The Sun and Moon and Stars✔

Ablaze

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The guys gave me three days to recover, but I still had three more Beloveds to tackle. I wasn't complaining by any means though. I loved them and even if the prophecy didn't require sex, I would still give them every part of me. I was theirs and they're mine.

Popping a grape into my mouth, I followed the floating flame. It lead me down hall after hall, until it disappeared into a door. I stand there for a second, smiling, then push it open. The room was dark and I had instant flashbacks of my night with Kelen. And while I loved every second of it, I wanted to actually see this time.

"Clent?" 

There was no answer.

I was about to call about again, but the flame came back to life. I watch, mesmerized, as it began to swirl and expand. It took the form of a butterfly and fluttered around me. A sound of awe left my lips right as it multiplied. There were now dozens of butter---well more like fireflies. I laughed when they started playing, chasing each other in circles. I was so distracted, that I didn't notice I was on fire.

With a scream I began jumping around, trying to shake it off. I was so panicked that I didn't really realized that yes, I was on fire, but no, I didn't hurt. "Clent!?" I demanded. With a chuckle, the man in question revealed himself. I opened my mouth to yell at him, but instead I started practically drooling.

His whole body was engulfed in fire, red and orange flame dancing along his skin. Even his hair was fiery, slighly floating in soft waves. I tried not to look down though. He was clearly naked. Was his co---

"Will you dance with me?" I almost don't hear him, I'm so focused on committing his body to memory.

"Huh?" I ask dumbly, finally closing my mouth and wiping away imaginary drool.

He chuckles, stepping forward and kissing me softly. "Dance with me June."

I smile at his charm, then wrap my arm his neck, fire be damned. "Yes, I will dance with you kind sir."

Clent's hands go to my hips, pulling me close. I lean my head against his chest, breathing in his campfire scent. We begin to sway, letting the crackling of the fire be our music. We don't need to speak, just be in each other's company. After a while I look up. A fire swirled frantically in his eyes, but calms when he looks back at me.

"When were you planning to use this little trick on me?" I ask with a playful glare.

Clent laughs, then spins me out into a low dip. "I was saving it for this very moment, Darling," he says before leaning down and capturing my lips in a passionate kiss. I give as good as I get, returning the passion. We kiss for what feels like forever, then I'm suddenly wrapped around him koala style. Clent keeps kissing me while walking somewhere I don't care to see. His cock presses against my stomach, making me realize that while I may not have burned to ashes, my clothes did.

I pull back, inspecting my arm. Blue flames cover it like living vines. I stare, a slow smile spreading across my face. "Why didn't you do this sooner!?" I ask, incredulous. I could just sit and watch the fire all day.

Clent bounces me up, shifting me higher in his arms, then kisses my cheek. "I wanted this to be special," he whispers huskily.

At that I turn back to him, staring into those fiery eyes. When words fail me, I just slam my lips into his. He hugs me tighter and continues walking, gliding his tongue against mine.

Finally, he stops and begins lowering me. I squeezes his shoulders and whisper a low, "Wait." Clent drawls me back up immediately, not questioning my request. I stare him straight in the eye while using his shoulders to hoist myself up. Once I'm up high enough I reach between us and grab his cock, which is indeed on fire. Clent groans, closing his eyes for a second. I smirk, then slowly sink down, letting it ease in.