Open Chasing Clouds

[Ricky Maze]

When she gripped at his shirt just as he did hers Tuskiko rose to give him another kiss, which in turn sent the warm tingly sensation throughout his entire body in one wicked pulse. He could almost shudder at how wild he felt when her whispered answer met his ear with warm moist breath, the anticipation finally settled as she lifted his shirt up to be stripped off. He had to help a bit of course since he was taller, but with the shirt now off he did his bit and lifted her shirt to be dropped to the side as he admired her beautiful skin. The sun had not only gave a warm glow but a vibrant radiance that just made her complexion all the more beautiful, the light that filled her eyes made their blue hues brightly more vivid in the aspect the dream carried. Not only did his heart pound from the excitement, but the pulsating sensation that coursed through his torso, his skull, his waist area. All of it could definitely be enough to drive him crazy, but when he felt her come close once more to pull him in he felt himself slip. The inner animal now released from the cage in which he remained locked in, Ricky felt both him and Tuskiko ease down, down onto the soft clouds that carried their weight as the sun romantically shone on their interlude.

First Ricky could feel her, hands on him as he kissed her. First the lips, then her cheek, and then her neck, in which his lips lingered there to feel the pulse on her neck. He would draw in the sweet taste of her skin with passion and revelry, as his devious side would reveal himself to her with revelry as one hand rested on stomach. The rough skin slowly ran over her smooth form in circles for a time as he held himself above her, but after the moment of foreplay had been done his hand proceeded to her waistline where the edge of her pants were. His lips parted from her neck so he could look down into her eyes once more, the desire now flooded his deep gaze into her's as the two felt the lust take over. Affection filled his entire being with passion. As he his fingers slipped the fastening of her pants, he could feel her hands undoing the belt to his trousers. Both were nude before each other now at as his form clearly showed his longing for her, he kept himself at bay just for one final moment before they would be any closer then before.

She was more then beautiful, she was like a divine herself. Brought here to meet him, to be pleased by him in some form or fashion she would choose. Ricky grinned to her as he went in for more moist longing kisses, he took her being into his as their embrace brought them closer than before. Skin upon skin as their bodies exchanged the warmth energy upon contact, his arm he used to prop himself up rested under her head now, his free hand carressed her thigh as his breathing exasperated from the excitement, the beats in his heart fluctuated to where each throb could be felt in his chest as he went in to the next step. They were both in a rather vulnerable state now, their barriers down as he eased himself into her with a gentle thrush.

Ricky bit his bottom lip as he allowed only one small moment to pass, his earnest desire now ready to be fulfilled as he continued to kiss Tsukiko with a gentle rhythm in his thrusts.They began to slightly pick up in momentum and depth as he held her close, their bodies now one in the fabricated reality of the soft clouds around them.

[Tsukiko]

She giggled as his beard tickled and scratched against her skin.
Her anticipation mounted with each kiss, her pulse racing as she felt his lips rest against her neck, their softness contrasting to the roughness of his hands upon her belly. She let out a soft gasp as she felt his skin meet her's and felt herself tremble as he held himself above her. Though she felt vulnerable and exposed, the tension created by his teasing touch sent shocks of excitement through her lithe form. Tsukiko felt his fingers trace her vulnerable midsection with circles, his sailor's hands somewhat deviant as he teased her. She wanted to touch him, for she couldn't seem to get enough of him, and he was taking his petching time! Her fingers fumbled with his belt just as she felt him slip the fastening of her pants.

The next moment, they were baring themselves to one another in their entirety. It was not the first time she had seen a man out of his clothing, however it had not been in such a moment when passions and lust were high, and she flushed at the sight of his nudity. She could not resist the temptation of tracing her fingers from the scars on his shoulder, to the one resting on the skin of his torso. It was a shame that they marred his beautiful, golden tones however they did not detract in anyway from his looks. If anything, the scars he bore added to the realism of him, as well as more character though he had much as it was. Slowly, she allowed her index finger to trace a slow circle around the scar on his before being once again caught up in her desires.

As he lowered himself for more passionate kisses, she felt as if he enveloped her, and felt his urges press against her, igniting a need for him that she had never experienced before. Tsukiko lifted her head slightly to accommodate his kisses and felt his arm slip beneath her to rest underneath her head. He used this to prop himself as he carressed her thigh with his free hand, sending small tremors along her skin. She was breathing hard as she pulled him closer towards her, her kisses growing desperate as her anticipation reached its height, her heart pounding in her chest. She was sure that he could feel the beats beneath her chest, which skipped as he sheathed himself within her.

At first, she felt a sharp pain as he entered her, causing her heavy breathing to be punctuated by short gasps. Grateful for his pause, she gripped him tightly, but the moment was soon over as he began to thrust himself into her in a gentle rhythm. She bit her lip slightly as she let out a soft groan as she felt him move, her breath coming in quick gasps, just before Ricky captured her lips for more kisses. Soon, the pain turned into a dull throb, which became a tantalizing pleasure that bloomed throughout her body. Slowly, she began to spread herself out more before him, allowing his thrusts to become deeper, sensual sounds mingling with their quickened breaths and heightened passion. Leaving his lips, her kisses traveled along his cheek, meeting his jawline where her warm breath brushed his ear. Continuing down to his neck, she nipped him lightly as one of his thrusts hit a particularly pleasurable spot within her. The tension she held left her slightly breathless as she raised her hips to meet his movements.

[Ricky Maze]

The way she held her finger as it drew circles around one of his scars, oh the urges that he felt when he nearly shuddered in earnest until the two finally came to be as one. He enjoyed taking her in every aspect he could, the world around them nothing more but an augment to their unfolding scene. Thank the Gods these clouds were so soft, otherwise the comfort between these two certainly wouldn't be the same. He kept the rhythm steady as she had cringed at the beginning, mind raced wildly with vacant thoughts as his instincts coexisted with the dual nature he had going on. Passion had filled his entire being as well as lust, it flowed throughout his body as though it were his own blood. Just as his heart had been racing, hers had done the same as he could feel it on his chest. The way their bodies were nearly entwined enabled this to be so, but for Ricky it had somehow become a spiritual sensation as well. 'God's be damned... she's so... beautiful.' He thought between pants when her lips finally parted his to travel to his jawline once more. He could only groan softly as he felt her warm breath softly tickle his ear with its moisture once more, he had somehow found heaven in a place much like heaven... and he reveled in the feeling it gave him.

When she nipped at his neck he grunted and withdrew a hissed between gritted teeth as he felt the insurmountable pleasure course throughout his neck and waist area, his thrusts finally grew deeper as she eased herself to him and raised her hips. He felt his lust had taken hold of his body as he made soft groans at ease thrust he gave, an increased his rhythm in the motion to heighten the intensity that they kept on the raise. He felt so alive now, the power he put in his hips as he continued to please both her and himself made this so.

Sweat slowly began to form on his brow and his back, his passion developed in the lower reaches of his abdomen and then his groin. The workout of the rhythm would normally leave him tired and weary after a short amount of time, but in this dream he somehow found that his energy seemed boundless. His inner self being brought out before her he found all the reserved energy he would have in the real world somehow just enhanced his performance, another figmented augmentation that reality seemed to correct in the real world. Here though... He never felt so alive, so alive and so powerful in this intercourse. He felt great being the one to dominate another he hardly knew, this being the deviant part of him he kept tucked away from the world. Ricky continued to kiss at her cheek and neck further as he increased the depth of his thrusts, the intensity of his passion finally reaching a breaking point as he wanted more and more of her.

[Tsukiko]

A sheen of sweat covered her skin, brought on by the heat and intensity of their passions. She let him dominate her for a while, enjoying him, for it was not often that she let herself be vulnerable before people. He seemed to be a boundless source of energy, very lively; in various aspects. His deep thrusts left her breathless and aching for more. As they rocked with their rhythm, Tsukiko felt as if she would break if they went on for much longer, her lust reaching its peak while on the other hand, she just couldn't get enough of him. He seemed to hold her as if she were something beautiful, and it pleased her. He pleased her, and she wished to give him pleasure as well, which was indicated by the groans he made as he pierced her. She gazed up into his eyes, her chest rising and falling with her quickened breaths, and watched his gorgeous blue eyes before he went in to kiss her cheek, her neck; leaving her skin alive and tingling wherever his lips touched.

She caressed his shoulders until her hands touched his neck, and with much restraint, gently raising his head so that she could meet his lips with her own. It was difficult to think clearly, at least, with much sense, but her mind took in his glistening skin in the ever setting sunlight, and her breath hitched in her throat, appreciating the lovely form above her, covering her. "By Laviku... He is beautiful," she whispered softly, though it may have come out as more of a moan, and perhaps a bit possessively as she gasped for air, unaware that her words somewhat mirrored his thoughts. At that moment, something rolled inside her, almost as a wave rolled on the surface of water, though it was only a slight sensation, which traveled outwards along her skin.

The next thing she knew, she was looking down at him, having somehow flipped him onto his back. From her position, she held them at a pause, catching her breath as a few drops of sweat trickled slowly down her form, the still air cool against their passionate heat. Once her breathing had slowed to a somewhat more relaxed pace, her mind seemed to regain some rational thought, and her cheeks flamed with a sudden embarrassment at her position. She could not remember how she had gotten there, and she leaned forward to let her hair hide her face. What was once a sunset that had seemed never ending, was now a dark sky filled with small lights; stars. That's when she noticed that it was black, both the sky as well as her hair, and reached one hand up to touch near her head, and felt her horns which would be various shades of emerald; dark from where they emerged from her dark hair, to lighter shades where the tips curled near her temples. Her now indigo blue eyes widened, just before she felt the sensation from where they were still connected that followed after she leaned forward and shivered. Her hands rested on his stomach, spread out as she rest her weight on them. Her body had become quite sensitive during their time together.

[Ricky Maze]

Yes the ecstasy was on the rise, in fact it had overflown Ricky's mind and body as his thrusts penetrated deeper, the way she brought his lips back to hers made the desire for her all the more unbearable to behold. In a good way to say the least. Her hands were all over his back now, grasp firm as they locked onto to him and pulled him into her. His groans for more were drawn out now, but still near silent as he kept on for more. The more he wanted and tasted the more of her he wanted to enjoy, and lucky for him this had been a dream after all. His stamina may have lasted.long in the real world but here in the dream he felt it had no end. Either a boundless fountain of energy must have poured within him or his body fed off the energy he felt with Tsukiko as they connected on their deepest level.

Ricky heard her whisper when she moaned and couldn't stop the smirk that came on his face, he did his job well enough after all if he could please her in this form. In the real world he had always been rather bashful and self concious about such performance, but here he just let loose and did what he felt what was natural. Thus their interlude being the result. Yet as he felt his passion beginning to churn and concentrate into one full mass he knew what to expect next, thus the build up of excitement could hardly be contained within him. Yet just as he was about to pick up the rhythm once more to a faster pace, the day had ended and became the night that silently waited to be known. Within a blinks notice Ricky had his back on the soft cotton feel of the clouds while Tsukiko, in a much more different form, had been positioned on top now.

Hair that matched the colors of midnight, horns with the colors of trees in the late spring, blue eyes now a much different shade then before, and skin the color of marble that the light of the midnight sun complimented. 'Holy shyke.' His blue eyes would widen in surprise as he gazed upon her, hands rested on his stomach as he felt a twinge in his groin from her movement. It made him cringe in sheer ecstasy when he felt like, a slight devial grin formed with the deep look his blue eyes thrusted upon her. "You're so... beautiful." He carressed the side of her head and slowly pulled her hair behind the ear, eyes flicked up and down to absorb the whole image of her body into his mind. Though he was the one who had come to be under, he clearly wasn't going to let this transition stop them from continuing. Tsukiko had been turned into a more vulnerable state that had bot only intrigued Ricky, but made him feel all the more alive at the same time. Ricky leaned up to meet her lips once more, his heart drum rolled louder now as the excitement rushed through his mind.

Ricky would ease his hands from her cheeks to her jawline, and then from her jawline onward down. They would ease over the beautifully colored skin she now wore until he felt her waist, and then his grasp would become firm as he held onto her with lustful intent.

[Tsukiko]

She felt the gaze of his blue eyes, his cringe, and was surprised when he spoke. For one, he did not seem to mind the horns, calling her "beautiful" as he had before. The change had been so unexpected; that of her form, as well as that of their surroundings, distant fires dancing in the darkened sky. She would not see his devial grin, but leaned her head into his touch, wanting to trust how he did not seem to mind her alternate appearance. If she had had a choice, she would not have presented him her nature in such a way, but was relieved that he took this part of her with what might have been acceptance, though she could not be entirely sure, as the two of them were in such a state that were perhaps unable to fully comprehend this new situation.

Panting lightly from their exertion, Tsukiko gazed down at him, watching as he took in this new form before his eyes, and wondered what he saw her as in his eyes. His blatant attention only furthered her embarrassment, though she noted that her vulnerability seemed to intrigue him, but she could not keep to her line of thought as he leaned up to kiss her once more. She could feel his heart beating beneath her fingers, her hands having traveled up to his chest from his stomach, matching her own as she was swept up in his excitement. Kissing him back, she began to lean forward, molding herself to him further until she was forced to stop as tendrils of pleasure stemmed from where they were joined; causing her to tremble as a faint gasp and moan escaped her throat. She felt his hands travel from her cheeks, tracing down her jawline, down along her skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps as they did, until they rested on her hips. She felt as his hands grasped her there, a firm hold holding her in place.

She struggled in his grasp, unable to break free which left her shivering with each movement, for he was so deep that she could not help but to feel him. Breaking away from their kiss, she would look into his eyes, her own pleading for him to release his hold on her, for it was difficult for her to hold herself in as contractions racked her body. She had not entirely reached her peak, but the prolonged position left her torn between lust and torment, an ache that would only be eased by pleasuring him as he did her.

[Ricky Maze]

His hands could feel her convulsions as her body pulsated, and his urges brought on the same course of action as well. He had never imagined himself wanting to give in, to let everything go as he would no.longer be in control. However she was above him now thus a different turn had been taken, and Ricky could only follow along in this night of adventure he'd taken. As her lips parted from his and she looked intently into his own deep gaze, there was a pleading to continue on. To release her and relinquish his nature of dominance, and allow this purely magnificent being to take control of things from here. He understood her desire, he felt just the same after all. A lustful appetite that could only be sated by the intercourse of two beings, both unified in one dance into the everlasting night. The moon had indeed made this a much more fantastic evening to witness, and so Ricky allowed the grip on his hands to loosen; only just by a little though. It was enough to allow her to do as she pleased, while he could still grasp her wonderful curves and bask in the pleasure that would come.

After he did this his breaths came in quick short pants, his eyes were up to her now as he watched her. Watched as she would rise and fall with ease, he would give a slight grunt and sigh at the amount of pleasure that coursed throughout his body. Sure enough he worked hard not to cringe as he reveled in the amount of ecstasy she created for the two. His body ached and nearly twitched as he felt twinges all throughout his waist and legs, the longing and passion from before still begged for release as their activity sure enough picked up from where the two left off. She was a wonder to Ricky, a wonder that would only be wrapped in mystery. He couldn't grasp at the fact she was real, for she too seemed like a part of the dream. That didn't keep him from enjoying it of course, no in fact he clearly enjoyed the dream a little too much. As Tsukiko did her work Ricky couldn't help but silently moan and sigh as he rolled his head back with closed eyes, the build up of the climax approaching as his pelvis would work with her while she continued her motions.

[Tsukiko]

She had reached her limit, her blood coursing through her veins like a strong as a sea current. Though she could still feel the confines of his hands on her waist, he had loosened them, giving her the freedom to do as she would. Her eyes were lit in a lustful light, her skin bright with sweat, giving the likeness to marble glistening with dew as she did her best to please him. Hearing his grunts beneath her, a grin played across her lips; her tongue slipping out to moisten them as she took his sounds as a sign that she was doing something right, her earlier embarrassment abandoned completely. Rising and falling, she felt something pulse within her, matching the rhythm that beat in her chest and that of the one beneath her finger tips. She felt his beating under deliciously tanned skin, golden and soft, her fingers playing along his firm muscles. Leaning forward, she parted her lips against his, muted sounds and gasps escaping as she struggled for breath. With this, had she reached her limit, her voice stuck in her throat as sensations rolled through her, and she collapsed against him. She felt her insides clench and pulse, just before everything went black. Pitch black, as if it were a cloudy, moonless night.

Tsukiko shot upright, panting and gasping for breath as sweat rolled down her cheek. She closed her eyes, pressing the back of a hand against her forehead, for the moment, lost and confused. Her mind whirled while half images flashed beneath her closed lids, eyebrows pressing together as she struggled to recollect the dream that she had awoken from. Slowly, her lungs returned to their regular capacity, large gulps of air filling them as she calmed herself. She wiped the sweat from her brow with her sleeve, which was beginning to cool in the pre-dawn air. Her hair hung in drenched locks, streaming along her heated cheeks. Blue eyes blinked open, emotions fleeting through them as she recalled snippets of she had dreamed. Much like the memories before her Fall, she could not remember what had occurred after she had fallen asleep, though a few still remained. She could vaguely recall the voice of a man, crystalline, blue eyes that echoed some emotions she could not place, and a gentle but firm touch that had her blushing. Those half remembered thoughts would haunt her for days to come.
Returned to her regular state, she would not have believed her actions, had she remembered them, and absently felt her heated cheeks; which little to her knowledge, were still rosy from her forgotten, night's encounter.

[Ricky Maze]

As he watched her exotic glistened body he allowed short sighs of pleasure to leave his lips, as she continued her rise and fall motions he felt his cringes become more apparent as he felt the roll of passion exceed their breaking point. Just as she leaned down and kissed him further the twinges overpowered his ability to resist, thus he succumbed to an overwhelming cringe as he felt that general area of her body clench. It caused his breathing to increase as he struggled to hold in the shouts of ecstasy he felt as she finally came to a stop, his expression turned vacant as his body felt the course of pure pleasure seep into his mind. Thus as she rested on top of him worn down from their interlude, he rested his hands on her back as he closed his eyes. Darkness rolled around as his mind lazily went into a haze, and just as he did before he fell into a contentful sleep that only lasted for a short while.

When he opened his eyes he looked around the pitch black of the room, mind nearly blank from what he just experienced in his little venture. Almost a cold sweat somehow felt as though it broke across his brow, and a knot had formed below the sheets as he laid there clueless as to what he dreamt. The night was still late to where Ricky needed to rest, if he were to resume his usual patrols tomorrow of course. Yet the dream somehow didn't entirely leave his mind, as he laid there calm with drowsy eyes up to the ceiling, he remembered a face. A face among endless clouds with a name that failed to recollect, and so with that face stored away in the recesses of his mind Ricky closed his eyes and returned back into the comfort of sleep.