IK fluff....my muses have declared this squish/fluff week. Be warned
Moon Watching
They stood there, together, watching the moon rise, almost full one warm autumn night. And as they watched the moon climb up well above the horizon, the moonlight, its brightness softened in the haze covered sky lit the night where they stood, mixing shadow with silver.
Beneath them, below the hill crest where they stood, pale lights lit a few houses where they had not yet banked their fires or snuffed out their lamps, few other markers to tell from where they stood that there was a village below or any one else, on this moon-touched night except them alone.
Silver hair glimmered, where it was touched by the light, lifted by a soft breeze. She reached up a hand, brushed a stray lock out of his face, ran her knuckles across his cheek.
Smiling down at her, he wrapped her in his arms, letting the long fabric of his sleeves shroud her against the night air, drawing her closer to him as the moonlight touched her eyes.
“Beautiful,” he murmured. running a hand through her midnight black hair, until he cupped her head gently, brushing her cheek with his thumb.
“The night?” she asked, losing herself in his eyes, wanting and dark in the midnight.
“No, you,” he replied.
His lips, brushing softly and lingering across the satin of her mouth helped her forget all about the light in the sky.