The Melodies of Life.

Around the same time Mae had, Exon hit his peak for the second time that day. His grip on Mae tightened around that time. For a moment, he just stood there panting, trying to regain his breath. Mae was still pinned under him, sweaty and likely a bit tired at this point. He himself felt the same, but soon a combination of the visual stimulation of seeing Mae like this and other factors had him once again hungry for her.

Still, even for his stamina he was about at his limit but he had enough for one more. So it wasn't much of a surprise that still somewhat high off their second release, he began thrusting hard into his wife again. Since she was still likely fairly sensitive from the second time of not being fully recovered, the pleasure would likely be better this time around.

Even in this intoxicated state Mae felt him peak inside her once more and moaned his name in a gentle wave of vocals. Just the thought of him being inside her made her want him more, need him more, lustful. She snuggled her cheek lightly into the fabrics of the bedding as she released her tense breathing pattern into pants. Only when he began to move from within her again did Mae perk up. He sure knew his way around the battle field, she thought with a small giggle. It was around the second or third time around that Mae usually found things unbelievably enjoyable. Even the slightest move made her want to release again and whisper his name. Her breathing picked up again as she closed her eyes with the joyous waves of pleasure.

Exon didn't let up as Mae closed her eyes and seemed to relax as he continued. He was happy she was enjoying herself so much, and right now he wasn't going to disappoint her. The angel's thrusting continued at the same pace, but he knew he was pretty close to hitting his final release. Even he and Mae had their limits of how long they could go after all.

Mae was aware of just how close he was for that fact that she was on the edge of her final pleasure wave as well. They had always been great at releasing around the same time, mostly thanks to Exon having tried hard to hold back until she did. With a loud moan echoing from her throat she hit her peak. The sound of her voice slowly became a whisper of Exon's name and how much she loved him. Her breathing became staggered as she rode the pleasure coaster back to a relaxed and utterly calm state of being. Having sex with Exon was like...well....nothing she could actually compare it to would be accurate to say. It was simply AMAZING.

Locks of brown hair fell over her shoulders while Mae pulled herself up after Exon had released his final release inside of her. The sheets were a mess, she noticed as she examined her love. She was a mess! Beads of sweat cascaded down her back and trickled down her breasts.

If it weren't for the fact he was far too tired and spent, just seeing Mae sweat like that would have been enough to put him in the mood again. As was, he let it go.

"..As this rate, we might have to go to rehab for sexual addiction." He teased.

As if panting wasn't enough to settle her racing heart, Mae leaned backwards and fell gently against the bed. She drew the nearest pillow toward her and snuggled herself into the soft fabric. She looked to Exon, amused with his thought of Rehab. "Who ever says Sex is an addiction surely never had this kind of sex." SHe breathed like a purr.

"Maybe you're right." Exon just chuckled a bit, relaxing as he wrapped an arm around her waist. The only reason he hadn't continued with Mae was because he was too tired to. Gently he nuzzled her neck. "I love you. I'd have to, because the thought of any man just touching you makes me want to kill them." He was partly teasing.

The idea of Exon wanting to murder anyone who touched her, though she knew he was teasing, made the terrible memory of Rufus ShinRa reappear in the back of her mind. The male with clean blond hair and the cultured features. It made her sick just recalling his heavy voice. Thanks to Exon though she would never have to see him again.

She felt his arm wrap around her. She drew closer yet until there was little to no space between the two of them.

Exon held Mae close to him, letting her rest against him and have her head on the nook of his shoulder if she wanted to. "Good night Mae.." It wasn't night but he wasn't all there at the moment as he slowly drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

The young woman found herself falling asleep there in his arms, her head cradled on the edge of his shoulder. She often found herself in this same position after sex with Exon; it was comfortable in many ways. The steady breathing the Angel released was rhythmic and began to put her to sleep.

It was a few hours that she had been out cold beside Exon. When her eyelids fluttered open Mae found herself staring at the ceiling in the dark. It was late outside now, probably an hour before or after midnight. She glanced around curiously and spotted Exon still beside her. A grin painted her lips. He was so cute when he was asleep! Mae didn't want to disturb him but that was difficult as she edged off the bed and began a hunt for clothing.

No longer feeling her warmth, Exon woke up not too long after Mae did. From there he had a good position to see her back side and the rest of her body. After all this time Mae still had this strong of effect on him; how he had managed to get blessed enough to have such a beautiful creature by his side he wasn't sure, but he would hardly be complaining.

There was just a moments thought of grabbing her again, but he thought against it for now. If that kept up they would never get anything done..tempting as it was right now. "Morning..or is it night still?"

Mae nearly fell to the floor startled by Exon's sudden voice. She had been lost in thought while pulling a new shirt out of the dresser and slipping it over her head. When she realized it was only Exon she turned to face him, as red as a tomato. Casting a quick glance to the alarm clock next to the bed with its furious red numbers Mae sighed. "It's four in the morning." That explained why it was so dark out. Had they really been out for that long? She hurried back to gathering clothing for the day and placing them on over her naked flesh. Once she pulled a pair of tight jeans up to her hips and buttoned them, Mae turned to Exon. "Well I'm going to feed the chocobo's. You can go back to bed if you want. If not..I don't suggest walking around in that birthday suit." She chuckled, already eying Exon again with lustful eyes. And Exon thought he had it bad. She was worse than Reno on a normal day.

Exon chuckled a bit to what she said. "I don't mind being around you naked and you don't but I have to be honest; a bunch of birds seeing me would be kind of werid. Plus, I'm kinda scared they might mess up the family jewels thinking its a worm." You had to love ineundo and puns.

He put on a simple to shirt and pants. "All right I'm ready."

The brown haired woman laughed at her husband. He had a good sense of humor which was one of the many qualities Mae found attractive of the angel. When everything was said and done Mae decided she was glad he put on clothes. That was her cash and prizes that were at stake; she didn't want Exon to become permanently damaged by mere chocobo. She headed downstairs and out the kitchen door; the quickest way out to the chocobo stables.

The weather, though the sky was still dark in these early hours, seemed mild compared to the day before. Clouds were rolling in the distance and the occasional rumble of thunder could be heard miles off. Mae knew though it was unlikely to rain. Storms without rain was a common thing out here which didn't help any of the local farmers.

When she reached the fencing one of the smaller chocobo came to greet her. Her feathers were still baby soft and golden as any bar of gold could be. "You're up early." Mae said softly to the bird. Reaching across the fence Mae put a hand on the birds beak.