The Ethereal Love : Elara & Lumina

Chapter 8 : A Night of Celebration

The sun turned into a setting over a magical wooded area, casting an airy glow over the entity it touched. Elara stood next to Lumina hand in hand as they watched the sky change from vibrant oranges and purples to deep sun-hued reds and blues. It was weeks due to the fact that their passionate encounter under the starry sky; on the grounds that they then came closer than ever before exploring our bodies and each heart with reckless abandon until there was nothing left to discover.

As they gazed at the beautiful panorama that surrounded them, Lumina lovingly leaned into Elara's aspect before speaking softly in opposition to her ear. "I suppose it's time we celebrate our love for each other," she whispered playfully.

Elara couldn't help but smile at Lumina's suggestion. "I suppose you're right," she replied with a laugh, giving the girl's hand a light squeeze. "Where are your thoughts?"

Lumina rose to face Elara, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she pulled her closer for another passionate kiss that left them breathless again. "Follow me," she whispered towards Elara's lips before guiding her deeper into the heart of the magical wooded area where no one could disturb them tonight.

As they walked hand in hand through the dense foliage, Elara couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder. There was no way she had been here before to this part of the forest was considered almost magical with its glowing mushrooms and airy beauty surrounding them on all sides.

Finally, Lumina stopped in front of a small clearing lit by masses of hundreds of fireflies that danced around them like little stars falling from above. In the center stood an intricately carved wooden table decorated with the final result, cheeses and bottles filled with sweet wine imported from faraway lands! A healthy celebration for two lovers who, after centuries spent on me, each found themselves differently.