As they continued to dance, he began to move in closer, allowing a caress to draw along her curves, dancing back as she reached to draw him into her embrace. Always circling he continued to stroke, caress and dance back out of reach, teasing her with his presence, so near yet still untouchable, building the tension between them. He could see his effect on her as he continued to flirt, feel her building tension course through his body, feeding his tension to be returned to her and start all over again.
When his anticipation had built to a fevered pitch he moved in closer, slowly trying to get the feel of her, but she was having none of that. She reached out and grabbed hold of him like she was never going to let go. She slammed into him and took immediate control, he was now her prey and she was going to devour him. She bucked against him, trying to grind him down to the dust, but he was stronger. No matter how much she battered, how much she rocked, how strongly she rolled their bodies he continued to move on in towards her core. Up and down they raged, she continually bucking and rolling about. But ever higher he drew them, drawing them into themselves even more firmly. Everything else ceased to exist except for the two of them, their bodies spinning around ever faster.
Their dance continued, ever faster, always going higher. He sensed the change in her; she was now working with him, aiding their spiral toward the stars. Now he had her focused, pouring all her energy, all her tension, into their dance, and he used it all. He used it to aid them in spiraling ever faster towards the heaven, working them both to a fevered pitch, holding all their stored up passion at the bursting point, when they reached as far as they could together, when he knew she was at her limit, he roared NOW!!!!
AND THE SKY EXPLODED!!!
Bolt after bolt of lightening, all her pent up energy, everything she had, she hurled at him, again and again she hit him with everything she had, everything that the two of them had created together. The sky was brighter than any day had ever been as she hurled her lightening at him. And he took it. Everything she had, every bolt she threw at him, he took. He took it and used it, to propel himself even higher, to reach heights he had never ever reached before. The ecstasy of it overwhelmed him and he passed out.
He came to, plummeting ever faster toward the ground, how long he had fell he had no ideal, but the ground was still far far below. With a groan he opened his wings, righted his fall and continued a lazy spiral down. He noticed the blue sky; the sun shining brightly, not a trace of the storm remained. He wondered if that would ever be possible again, but the hunter in him knew.