Rain Dance

"Alright then," said Voltaire, pulling of her dress and underwear. "Mind helping me with my outfit?"

Kimi nodded and helped Voltaire strip down to nothing.

Voltaire pulled Kimi down with him onto the covers, where he embraced her. He wasted no time in connecting with her.

Kimi was just as needy as Voltaire was. She moaned loudly and clung to him, already so close.

Voltaire grunted, nipping at her neck.

Kimi moaned. "Taire~" she panted

Voltaire rubbed his cheek against hers. "Angel," he said breathlessly.

Kimi moaned again. She nipped at his ear, practically begging for more.

Voltaire moaned himself at the bite, too breathless to speak.

Kimi gasped suddenly, her grip around him tightening as she orgasmed.

Voltaire's climax hit soon after, stars dancing before his vision.

Kimi nuzzled his chest lightly, panting slightly, when they were both through. "I love you" she mumbled.

"You too, angel," Voltaire answered, giving her a light kiss on the top of her head and holding her.

Kimi purred softly. "when do we have to leave?" She murmured.

"Soon probably," said Voltaire, sitting up. "We should get our clothes back on. We can sleep and cuddle on the trip."

Kimi made a small noise of protest. She sat up as well. "Can you hand me my Magis stone from the supplies sack?" She asked

"Sure," replied Voltaire, going over and fetching the stone. He picked up his clothes along the way. "Here you go."

"Thank you" Kimi smiled. She reached over and snatched up her dress. Closing her eyes to concentrate, she put her dress in the stone and retrieved another to wear.

She put the stone down and slipped her dress on. This one was a slim black dress with long sleeves and a low cut neck. The trim on the dress was a deep purple.

"That looks nice on you," said Voltaire as he put his pants back on. "What am I saying? Everything looks good on you. You even managed to make one of my scroungy old outfits look sexy when you wear it."

Kimi blushed lightly. "I like wearing your clothes." She mumbled.

"I would say the same, but I don't think your clothes would work for me," Voltaire replied with a smirk.

"Your arms wouldn't fit in my sleeves." Kimi smiled.

"Yeah, just one of many problems," Voltaire replied as he slipped his shirt back on. "Can't really have sleeves anyway. They get burned off."

"Where I'm from, clothes have to be fireproof." Kimi replied. "So I don't have to worry"

"I was wondering how you hadn't set your clothes on fire yet," Voltaire answered.

Ava walked in, soon followed by Adair. "There you are! Ready Volty? Kimi?"