The Facility

Kylia closed her eyes and smiled, tracing patterns on his chest. This was a good way to spend an otherwise uneventful day.

Brandon shivered, forcing himself to stay still. He wasn't giving in, her first.

Kylia watched the goosebumps race across his skin and got a small glint in her eye. She let her finger tips barely brush across his skin in complicated designs that streached across his chest and down his arm and then back up.

Brandon growled, giving in. He rolled her over and began kissing her deeply.

Kylia smiled and kissed him back, her arms wrapping around his neck.

He kissed her a few more times before sliding his hands under her shirt. "I told you the clothes weren't necessary."

Kylia smirked. "Gives you something to do." she laughed softly.

He growled and slid the shirt off before setting off on another round of hungry kisses.

Kylia smiled as she kissed him back, happy to just be loved.

Brandon paused as a thought entered his mind that he couldn't continue without telling her. "I love you."

Kylia looked at him a little shocked, but smiled at him, her cheeks turning a bright pink. "I love you too." She said as her heart fluttered.

Brandon grinned widely and kissed her again, letting his hands wonder.

Kylia kissed him back, her body pressing to his.

He removed the rest of her clothing and soon they were one again, his heart beating widely as he kissed her everywhere he could manage.

Kylia's heart lurched happily, her breath catching, a smile on her face.

When he slowed he didn't stop .kissing her. "Love you." He murmured between kisses.

"Love you." Kylia murmered back, kissing him back.

Brandon sighed happily and settled beside her.

Kylia cuddled him, once again her wings wrapping around her as she did so.

This time Brandon closed his eyes tiredly, she'd worn him out.

Kylia fell asleep curled up next to him, her head resting on his chest. She tried to push away the inetivitable(sp?) fact that he would most likely not care once they were down off the rafters and back to their normal everyday droneful lives. That those words he had told her were just that, words. But she knew that when she had said it, she had ment it.

Brandon slept peacefully.

When Kylia woke, she dressed herself and looked at Brandon who was still asleep. She watched him and sighed. She felt a tear prick at her eyes and sang gently, keeping him asleep as she dressed him.

"just one last dance
just one last dance
we meet in the night in the spanish cafe i look in your eyes
just to know what you saying it feels like im drowning in salty
water
a few hours left till suns gonna rise and when
tomorrow will come its time to realize our love is vanished
forever
how i wish to come with you how i wish we make it through

just one last dance before we say good bye when you say you'll
turn around around its like the first time
just one more chance hold me tight and keep me warm
cuz the night is getting cold and idk where i belong
just one last dance..."

She then lifted him down off the rafters, still singing softly. She made him wake up and go to his room and sleep.

Brandon woke later in his bed and frowned, where was Kylia?

Kylia was sitting in the kitchen, sitting on the counter, a plate of untouched food sitting infront of her. A tear rolled down her cheek. She was truly convinced that he didn't care.