Redo! Last Chance for a Dying World!

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Geth slowly walked towards the natural pond, admiring the beauty of the cave during the night. The lights were dimmed heavily, the formation on the ceiling giving the place a dull blue sheen. The moss and vegetation were glimmering, and a bit of very thin mist began to form around the area.

He reached the edge of the pond and peeled off the pants he'd been wearing. Walking over to one of the trees, he grabbed a strange vine and ripped a section off. They'd found that the vine had a similar feel to aloe but smelled like citrus. They had decided to use it as a soap.

A small cloud floated in the water for a moment as he dunked his pants into the water. Geth squeezed some of the juices out of the vine and scrubbed the fur lining until clean. The leather had essentially cleaned itself on contact with the pond.

He hopped out long enough to hang them on a nearby branch. Before he could dive back in, Zolis walked around the tree he'd just been at. She'd just finished practicing with the hammer. Her clothing was drenched in sweat, clinging to her body and showing off her curves.

He watched as she pulled off her boots and set them to the side. She glanced over at him and smiled. "Are you just going to watch, or are you going to come over here and help?"

"I think I'd rather sit back and enjoy the show." He chuckled and walked back into the water.

She blushed and rolled her eyes while loosening the sash that was around her waistband. Geth watched as she gripped the bottom hem of her skirt and slowly peeled the dress up and off of her body.

The dull blue glow from the formation reflected off of her smooth, tanned skin. Her purple hair dangled over her shoulders, complimenting the blue tint that was highlighting her figure. She looked alluring, like a fairy from an old storybook.

When she caught his stare, she blushed while smiling gently at him. She couldn't help but laugh at his expression, "We've been together for almost 7 years and have had two kids together. You can stop gawking at me now," She teased him while slowly easing herself down into the water.

The coolness of his eyes eased, and his hardened face melted into a softer expression. "Seeing you now is like seeing you for the first time all over again." He waded over to her and pushed her hair back behind her ears.

Two large fingers gently lifted her chin as his other hand wrapped around the small of her back, pulling her close. Her chest pushed into him as she looked up into his eyes. She finally let her emotions go and dropped the facade that she'd put up since she'd awoken.

Tears started to well up as she buried her face into his chest. "I don't want you to go. What if you don't come back?" She asked, her voice slightly muffled.

He didn't reply. There was no way that he could promise that. This place wasn't the Earth that they knew, and he had no clue what all dangers were out there.

He lifted her face once again and leaned down slowly. Her lips parted in anticipation the moment she felt his breath on her skin. His left hand pulled her tighter while his right slid up the back of her neck, gently lacing into her hair.

Their lips met, and they kissed passionately, standing only thigh-deep in the water. The blue lights reflected off of the surface and shimmered in the mist. Their tongues teased each other's lips, trying to savor every taste.

He gripped his hand lightly inside of her hair, pulling back while gently running his wettened lips down to the smooth skin of her neck. He gently bit down on the soft skin, causing her to release a light moan.

He moved his left hand down and gripped hard onto her thigh. Using one hand, he pulled her up onto him while she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Geth walked forward to the edge of the pond while moving his lips down towards her shoulder. She pulled at his back, with her nails gently dragging against his skin. He sat at the water's edge and released his grip, pulling back his head to look into her eyes.

She rested her knees on the ground and slowly moved her hips back and forth. Once her breathing started to pick up, Geth traced his left hand tenderly up her stomach, up to her slender neck. He gently gripped her neck, applying light pressure.

His right hand slid down between her legs, fingers not stopping as they caressed that sweet spot down below. He rubbed in a circular motion as her hips slowly began moving back and forth.

For many hours into the night, a soft moaning could be heard echoing from the cavern walls. The blue lights danced along with the noises. It was as if a beautiful symphony was being played out beneath the tranquil wave of the mist.