Lost in the Darkness of the Night

Though taken aback, Anastasia returns the gesture and kisses Zen back with utmost fondness and overflowing affection. 

They keep pushing and pressing against each other from thereon, passion climbing up to their hearts and spilling into their kisses. Her temptingly adorable moans spurred him to dive further and deepen it. That is until he can no longer keep himself from climbing on top of her and entwining their legs together.

"Shit…" he thought as he began to run a hand down the side of her body and explore her curves. 

"She's so cute. I can't resist."

Her hands were buried in his hair, messing it up in the process. She then paused for a moment to catch her breath after a round of hasty kisses. He held himself over her - his crimson red orbs glowing in the dark of night.

The sun had set long ago. All she could see were the line and shape of his form against the dimness of the room.