The world calms as the bright light that flashed before my eyes slowly starts to disappear. I come back to the chill of the evening as I pant feeling like my namesake. Magma, hot, molten, and drifting through the evening.

As Igneous leans forward I grab his head eager for his kiss after what he has just shown me. I have never known such a freeing feeling. As my tongue swirls with his I taste myself. Combined with his spicy scent I find it to be a lethal combination.

Just imagine what he will taste like if we return the favor. The heat his lust will bring us.

At my...