A World Without Sun discussion

Don't have a house come here and rest.

Salon gasped when she walked into the hotel, "wow, it's amazing!" She scanned everything, spamming her memory with the hotel's beauty.

Miguel gave her a small smile and got them a room and led then inside.

Salon fallowed him to the room and was even more amazed by the room, "wow!" She twirled around and fall onto the bed. That's when she realized; there was only one bed. She jumped off, "sorry, I'm guessing that's yours," she said nervously.

Miguel sat down and puled her next to her. They only have one bedrooms left. "We don't have to touch." He told her.

She nodded, "are you sure you'll be able to resist?" She tried to joke, but felt that she failed.

Miguel nodded, watching her carefully.

Salon blushed and wondered if she would be able to. She looked him over and felt her blood warm. She couldn't help but wonder if this was love, "what does love feel like?" She asked, wondering if he could help her.

Miguel didn't know how to describe it, so he pulled her lips lips to his to show her.

Salon jumped at his action, but quickly recovered by touching his face softly and pulling him closer.

Miguel wrapped his arms around her waist.

She felt strange, it's felt like a strong magnetic pull was trying to pull them together, so she obeyed and moved onto his lap.

Miguel pulled back and stroked her hair. He wanted to so badly, but he wasn't sure if Salon would.

Salon watched him, she could still feel the pull but tried to resist it, "that's love?" She asked softly, her cheeks warming.

"That and more." Miguel told her smiling.

She tilted her head, "more?" She asked, unsure if what more there couldn't be.

Could*

Miguel pushed their lips back together with a new hunger then before.

Salon flinched but pulled him closer. She could feel his passion and wondered what more there could be.

Miguel laid her gently on the bed and looked at her face. He wondered if she felt the same as him.

She touched his face gently, she could see lust in his eyes and wondered if her eyes showed the same emotion. She wanted to tell him how she felt but knew that it would be her last words.

Miguel kissed her lips gently.

She smiled threw the kiss, "is kissing what people do when their in love?" She whispered against his lips.

"Yes," he whispered to Salon.

She kissed his nose, "then I like love," she smiled.

"Good." Miguel said before pulling their lips back together.

She ran her hands down his back, a moan-like sound escaping threw her voice box.

((Time skip?))

Miguel laid under the covers holding Salon close to him.

Salon blushed, "w-what was that?" She asked, meaning sex.

"Sex." Miguel told her.

Salon blinked with confusion, "sex?" She asked, unaware of the name. She blushed softly, "it felt good.."

Miguel kissed her reddened cheeks, "For someone so smart. Your clueless about a lot."

Salon rolled her eyes, "I only know what they wanted me to know.."

"Still," Miguel teased, "Pretty clueless."

Salon sighed with a smile and cuddled up to him. She wondered if it felt food for him, did she feel like a normal girl would have?

Miguel held her and eventually fell asleep.

Salon heard his light and steady breathing. She needed to charge...
She pulled away from him slowly and plugged herself in. She looked down at her body and wondered why she never noticed that she actually had a body under her cloths.

When she had fully charged up she unplugged herself and looked around the room. She was curious but didn't want to go anywhere without someone with her.

Miguel rolled over in the bed,asleep. He frowned feeling Salon's side empty.

Salon opened the curtains and looked outside the window, "wow," she mumbled at the sight of all the people walking down the street two stories down.

Salon walked back over to the bed and sat next to sleeping Miguel. She wondered if he was dreaming again.

Miguel mumbled in his sleep and laid his head on Salon's lap.

Salon blushed and scanned his sleeping face. She smiled softly when she saw he was relaxed; was he having a good dream then?

Miguel peeked open a eye to look up at Salon. He gave her a small smile, "Hey." he said sleepily.

Salon smiled back, "hello," she moved some hair out of his face, "how was your sleep?"

Miguel relaxed at her touch, "Fine."

A red glowing dot appeared on Miguels forehead, the tension in the air became deathly.

Salon noticed the dot and was confused, she put her hand over it to see it was a light coming from somewhere else. She sat him up to get him out of the way, "you should get dressed," she whispered softly.

((I give you permission to kill him, if you want))

Miguel watched her funny, not seeing the dot. "Okay...."