💖Solemn Love Together💖

Enhanced Effects

! cannabis usage !

God how you've longed for a break. The freezing hellscape you were once camped out in was finally gone, and you now sat happily in Kite's home away from the cold. You no longer had any duties, so you took the time to enjoy this little break you were blessed with to the fullest. Kite's case wasn't quite the same as yours though, and he had a little extra work to do. So, while he was gone submitting data, you decided that you would indulge in the recreational activity of cannabis consumption.

In the light of the peaceful evening sun, you cracked open the one of the swinging windows in the living room attached to the grand pane of glass you often watched the weather from. It was low to the ground, so you were able to set up a pile of pillows and plush blankets on the floor and up against the wall, creating a little cozy corner for yourself where the brisk breeze from outside gently came in. You didn't want to stink up his home, so the least you could do was cozy up by an open window to let the smoke out.

Once you were all set up, you carefully rolled yourself a nice joint and took a long, much needed drag from it, exhaling your stress and worries along with the smoke out the crack in the window. It was a wonderful bud that grew out back, and it didn't take long to come into effect. Your mind and body soon relaxed and you sunk back into the pile of pillows, a blanket draped over your bare legs. It was nice, and the passage of time soon became an odd construct to you. You had no idea what time it was anymore. All that mattered was the scenery you stared at absentmindedly, completely missing Kite's figure as he eventually returned home.

The sound of the door closing was the only thing that alerted you to his presence, immediately being drawn back to reality. The first thing he saw was you with a joint in your hand, and admittedly, a little bit of shame took over your brain. The stigma attached to the little plant made you feel bad for using it sometimes, and getting caught by your lover mid smoke wasn't something you had totally planned for.

"I see you're using your time rather wisely." He said rather calmly, making his way over to you.

"I'm sorry... I was tense and I didn't want to drink..." You replied ashamedly.

"Sorry? For what?" He questioned as he sat down next to you on the pile of blankets.

"You know... Smoking weed." You said dumbly.

"_______, it's alright." He chuckled. "You do realize that I'm the one who planted it and bred it to withstand specific weather conditions, right?"

"Really? I thought it was just kinda... there." You huffed.

"I use it recreationally as well. In fact, I prefer it to alcohol. It's gentler on the body and has medicinal benefits, which I'm sure you know." He nodded.

"O-oh! Well gee, that's a relief." You sighed. "In that case, would you want me to roll you one as well?"

"I wouldn't mind at all." He said, offering you a sweet smile. "I'd like to indulge in time with you where we're not still obligated to collect data."

Happy that he was not upset with you as your anxiety thought he would be, you rested your half finished joint on the windowsill and started to roll a second one for him. It took you a little longer to do than yours, as you were sufficiently stoned by now so your coordination was poor. You eventually got it done though, and handed it off to him along with a lighter. You picked your joint back up and took a drag, him taking one shortly after you. Upon exhaling, you both returned to peace once more and let the THC embrace you.

"Question: why do you enjoy cannabis?" Kite asked you after a moment of silence had passed.

"Mmm, I just like the way it makes me feel, I guess." You answered.

"And how does it make you feel?" He pressed on.

"I dunno. It just... enhances everything I guess. That's the only way I can put it." You said.

"How so?"

"Sound and touch. I mean... Music sounds so much sweeter and I can hear every layer of sound. With touch though... It's just nicer. My skin tingles, and I crave it more." You elaborated as best you could.

A curious look grew on Kite's expression, and you watched him.

"So if I did this..." He spoke slowly, reaching out to run his fingers gently along your arm.

You got goosebumps and shuddered a little. With a hum, you leaned into his touch, eyes half closed and lost in a dreamlike state.

"Yeah. Your touch feels so much nicer. It's like a dream, but even sweeter." You murmured, having finished your joint.

"Come closer." He encouraged, resting his own nearly finished J on the windowsill.

Kite pulled you out from under the blanket and up into his lap, leaned back into the pile of pillows behind you. A shiver passed through your body for a moment due to only wearing shorts and a t-shirt, but the warmth of his chest against your back soon aided your cause. You happily leaned into his embrace as his arms wrapped around you, relaxing completely.

Absentmindedly, you could feel as Kite began to trace his fingertips along your skin lightly, trailing from your shoulders, down your arms, and to your thighs. His own high had taken him over quite intensely as well, slow breaths of his rustling your hair as he rested his chin atop your head. You stretched out a little, enjoying his touch with a satisfied sigh slipping past your lips. As he traced your skin, slowly his head had begun to slide downward next to yours, pressing his cheek into you before he turned to leave chaste kisses on your reddened skin.

Every kiss he left had you melted completely, his kisses eventually having trailed down to your neck. You allowed a few kisses there until you brought a hand up to his cheek, turning your head as you guided him back up to your lips for a needy kiss. He happily complied, lost in the feeling of being with you and a lengthy kiss. There was no need for words. You were both content enough to communicate without them.

When you eventually parted, Kite's head came to gently rest on your shoulder while his arms wrapped loosely around your midsection, holding you tenderly against him. You feel at home.

"Y'know, I've always loved being in your presence, but being like this makes you seem divine." You murmured.

He chuckled. "I understand. You're so warm and comforting that I do not want to let go of you."

"Then don't. Hold me and never let go... please." You mumbled dumbly.

"I might just do that, love. I hope you don't plan on getting up any time soon." He hummed.

"Never." You huffed.

To prove your statement you reached out, grabbed a blanket, and placed it back on you and Kite. No way either of you would move with how warm you were. The breeze that blew in through the cracked window was gentle enough to lull both of you into a dreamlike state, half in and out of consciousness while high out of your minds. You weren't awake, but you weren't sleeping either. You were simply feeling and existing, and that's all you'd ever dreamed of doing with him.

The floor had never felt so comfy, completely sunken into plush blankets and many fluffy pillows while at ease in Kite's embrace.