Scourge of the 7 Constellations

"Hey stop it! Haha, and you're turning red like a cherry." He said rather happily, he liked having Jasmine around, but as she got closer to him, Mark couldn't really control his thoughts while channeling hers still. It was like he was an emotional portal and the strong emotions were bleeding through. For example, the two images of himself and Jazzy suddenly began to draw close together in the sky for what appeared like a kiss, but then Mark quickly severed the link and looked down. He thought maybe he had caught that before she noticed, he didn't want her to think that's what this was all about.

Jasmine pouted and lay back down, looking up at the sky. Her hands had come up to rub at her cheeks, trying to calm her blush, "I'm a awesome cherry and I know it!" she said with a giggle. Her eyebrows rose as she looked up at their drawings before her eyes widened and she bolted up to sit straight, blushing as Mark severed the link. "U-um" she said as she glanced at him and huffed.

Mark looked at her as well, his heart pounding REALLY fast as he did so. "I-umm.." He said while leaning towards her. He wanted to make a billion excuses right now as to why he should probably leave, but really couldn't think of one. He wanted to be right here, right now, in THIS moment and he knew it. As he drew nearer to her, he stopped fighting it and decided to go for it. His steel grey eyes locking with hers the entire time while he continued to blush like a grape and she like a cherry berry, then finally closed them just before....

Jasmine stared into his eyes, biting her lip. How did she know just notice those mesmerizing grey eyes? Maybe it had to do with fighting those space pirates. When he closed his eyes she blushed, deciding to close her own. Pinch me now if this isn't true she thought, her heart beating slightly faster than normal.

As their lips connected the sensation was more than just their lips softly meeting one another. There was an extra sensation that went along with it, especially for Jasmine. She felt...Mark's emotion and he felt hers too. Creating an influx of hope and love, which flowed into her body and illuminated them both.

It would feel like the warmest tingly sensation ever, which teamed through her body entirely for the duration of said kiss. In that instance she would understand what it meant to hope like he did, and she would feel exactly how he had been feeling about her ever since he first had silently watched her do that artwork for the people at the retirement home. Mark decided right then and there, before she ever even saved his life or fought with him that Jazzy was a very special woman.

Then the link was severed when Mark pulled away from her, but their noses were still touching somewhat and he was still looking at her with that same intrigued face from before, like he just thought she was a mosaic or something.

It was just a simple kiss... but it left Jasmine speechless. She shivered slightly at the tingling feeling she felt and couldn't help but give off a small smile against his lips. She wondered if he could feel her emotions. How she had felt when they first met, while they were in the retirement home and the feeling of being scared when she found him was unconscious and about to be taken away. She couldn't deny the feelings she had for the hope instilling man. She had always harbored a secret love for him but never ever said it.

She shivered slightly when they pulled away, still feeling the tingling sensation. Looking up at him now, she blushed not sure what to say. The way he looked at her now... it made her feel special. "Thank you" she whispered lowly barely enough for him to hear as she pulled away and looked down.

Mark caressed her cheek, it was always risky making that first kiss, but then afterwards he knew exactly how she felt and was a lot more calm now, almost tranquil even. "For what?"

Mark felt another all consuming urge to kiss her again coming over him, but before he did, before he let himself be taken by his desire he posed a question. "Hey, would you like do this again...Actually, would you like to do this with me whenever you wanted." The date is what he was referring to as he whispered to her. Basically, Mark was asking her if she wanted to go out with him regularly, steadily.

Momentarily following, he kissed her again. This time open mouthed and allowed the feeling to really sink in this time; that over-bearing lust, mixed with compassion, mixed with a hint of greed, and a pinch fear. That fear of treading into unknown territory, but doing so without looking back as the moment seemed to last a lifetime. Meanwhile, their lips met and then parted only to continue in a cycle.

Jasmine leaned her cheek into his hand, smiling softly as her eyes closed. "For making the first move" she said, her lips curling into a mischievous and amused style.

Her eyes fluttered open at his question, looking confused before she grinned widely in understanding, "I would like that...a lot" she whispered softly and happily. She bit her lip before pinching her arm, giving a soft 'ow' "Just making sure!" she mumbled as she looked down, feeling silly.

She was about to look up and say something before her lips were caught again. She let out a whimper as she kissed back, feeling all these feelings was a tad overwhelming but pleasant. She wrapped her arms around his neck as they continued the kiss, smiling once or twice as they did.

Oh how he loved it when she bit and curled her lip, he found it extremely sexy and tempting in the worse of ways. Mark then drew her close as they started to heavily make out now. It was a happy ending to a rather odd story about the time the two triumphed over the scourge of 7 galaxies!

Mark translated a thought to her though telepathically since they were still linked, which expressed: Haha, you're so adorkable, I love it. And then continued their kiss while leaning back so that they were making out under the moonlit sky with her on top. Only the stars and the heavens as their witness to this newly created bond. Also, just to add affect, Mark shot up fireworks into the air, which popped and flared over them to form hearts and stars, which is all he was seeing right about now. Ya he was showing off, he had won the best prize of all after all; a new girlfriend, a partner, a lover, and someone he felt deeply connected with already.