.get.to.know.me.

.sam just kind of exhaled slowly after their touch had broken. he had to recover, and quick -- lest he look like a semi-concious idiot. you see, the thing was -- every time his lips got within near inches of gaia's, he was put into this dream-like state, and when... when they actually touched, it was like being hit with a heavy-duty tranquilizer. there was nothing he could do except submit to the dream that had over-taken him as the tranquilizing dart peirced his skin. the dream, that he had dreampt for so long... the dream that became reality as the smooth surfaces of their lips fell captive to one another. his and gaia's. finally, he seemed to hit back into the concious world, which -- at the moment, was a helluva lot better then any dream world. with his arms still wrapped securely 'round her thin waist and a fizzy sort of feeling bubbling up his arms, he nodded slowly.

"yeah... i thought, y'know, taking charge with some, um, creative tactics might be an idea i could try... you didn't mind, did you?"

with a bit of a playful chuckle, he released her from his arms before letting his broad hands find hers. his fingers weaved boldly through hers as his hazel eyes continued to prey upon her glowing features, savouring these moments -- and praying to the god that he somewhat believed in -- that moments like this would continue to happen. forever, as long as it was. unaware of it, 'neath his shallow breath he murmured,

"dreams do come true."