Flowers Grow In The Sun

He let her have her moment, looking at her with tenderness. Even though he couldn't remember his first time on a horse, there was always that sense of freedom every time he and Jack started racing the wind. He felt the thrill pour off her body and his breath quickened in response, giving her little kisses on her neck and the soft skin behind her ear. All too soon, he ran out of trail to fly down and he turned Jack around, letting them all come to a walk, everyone catching their breath. "Not horrible, eh flower?" He whispered as she lay back against him. She grinned and he nipped her gently. They took their time back, trading little kisses along the way beneath the clear sky and the merry sun, boosting their spirits.