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S'hean elves seemed to have a passion for water.... or was that a thing for passion IN water. Drawing his beloved up against him Ro ran his hands up the smooth skin of her back. Completely forgetting the Pegasi, the birds and the fae he began to make love to her, right there in the middle of the pool. He had never been an overly shy person... and really, who were the critters going to tell?

A soft gasp escaped her as his hands moved over her. No-one else had ever made her feel this way. She loved him so much that all her doubts and hesitations suddenly seemed slightly ridiculous. Her hands tightened in his hair as she brought his head down to kiss him again.

For awhile he was completely lost in the softness of her lips, the heat of Silverthorn's body, and the contrast of the cool water that lapped at their skin in tiny waves. It blew his mind really, how much he loved this woman. She was the first to claim all of him, heart, body and soul. There would be no one else for him now. Y'roden's soul reach out for hers, brushing questioningly against it.

The soft questioning brush of his soul against hers made her eyes lift to meet his. A gentle smile crossed her lips. "I love you" she said softly. This time there was no hesitation as her soul brushed against his.

Y'roden's eyes sparkled, there was a certain joy there that no one else had ever brought to them. "I love you too," he murmured in response, the surging of his soul reflecting in his eyes. It seemed to soar and expand, the eddies and tides a riot of emerald green tones.

Their spirits embraced, his emerald to her silver, tendrils weaving together in a pattern that could never be broken. Part of him belonged to her now, and she to him. Silmenya Falmarin... His voice echoed directly into her mind this time, the bond complete.

Her eyes widened as their spirits interwove. She wasn't sure that it would ever be possible to describe the sensation. At the sound of his voice in her head she placed a kiss on his lips. melda.

He was breathless, and it was from more then the exertion. Y'roden felt whole for once, even with the ever present fragment of Samara burning in the back of his soul, he felt complete. Shining emerald eyes gazed down into jade, full of questioning wonder as their bodies and souls merged yet again.

Silverthorn's eyes shone with a combination of love and breathless wonder as they met his. Then she buried her face in his shoulder as sensation shivered through her.

The world became a place of soft colors and sensation, the loudest sound to Y'roden's ears was the beat of Silverthorn's heart matching his own. He held her impossibly close, the mingling of their souls making them one living being for a time. This was what he had been searching for so blindy, this was what Arminiea had spoken of when urging him towards the light. How two people from completely different backgrounds could be so much alike, how their souls could mesh so completely was beyond him. He didn't think about it, he simply accepted it for what it was.

It seemed to the elf that it was impossible to tell where one of them stopped and the other began, the connection was that complete. Perhaps under different circumstances, with someone else, that might have been terrifying but now it just felt right. The feelings that swept through her was almost overwhelming so that all she could really do was hold on.

Even when the natural forces of their souls settled there was still an ever present connection, no matter where either of them went from now on they would be able to hear one another, to feel what the other was feeling. There were always natural sheilds of course, every being needs a moment of privacy now and again. But for all intensive purposes, neither of them would ever be truly alone again.

Floating gently in the water Y'roden held Silverthorn to his chest, no where near ready to let go. "Aminmela ile," he murrmured.

Content simply to be held by him, Silverthorn smiled slightly at his words. "I love you too" she said softly.