"F-Fasterrrr..." Chloe groaned in time with Sita picking up speed, her mouth hanging open as she lost all concentration on anything but how wonderful she felt, and how she now understood what all the fuss was surrounding penetrative sex. "Ah, ah, ah, ahhhh...I..." she did start to add, but then changed course from
could fall in love with you to "...wonder where you've been all my life, Lady Sita Baniya."
Those were the last words Chloe said before her body locked up around Sita and just laid back and enjoyed the fucking. Her mind transported Sita's own into her psychic trance, as she heard faint thrums of The Song of Sita, but
The Song of Chloe blanketed them both in a dreamy, passionate, hopeful energy, with some minor notes of sadness, sacrifice and emptiness as well. Once Sita was pulled down into Chloe's subconscious while their bodies continued robotically fucking and yet also feeling the pleasure of their lovemaking in their minds, and the resulting connection burgeoning between them while their bodies were joined, Sita would realize she was on a
verdant green hill by a beach kissing Chloe while she painted...
And then, suddenly, they were both on top of The Leaky Bucket, watching planes go by like flocks of birds. They came in all
types and
sizes and
pairings and
ages, and some even had
actual feathers as if they actually were overgrown birds. Some piloted themselves, some were piloted by people Chloe recognized like her long dead mother Kate, her father Josiah (from when he was happy, and not living out of the bottom of a bottle), her long lost brother
Edward, and Alice, but there were
some people surrounding Alice that she didn't
recognize. However, all the planes in Chloe's imagination had no
shriek of war in the thrums of their engines,
as they sang of the freedom of flight and were at peace.