Wykkyd little romance

with a gentle pop, I found myself seated next to a shyly smiling Wykkyd. Our little 'jump' had brought us to a rather wide and sturdy looking widows walk style deck. Ontop of my roof. "Wykkyd...." Her beautiful pale face flushed an embarrassed hue. it seemed she had an inkling of what I wanted to ask her. With a tentative hand, she brought up her little board. {G-Gizmo made it for me. I...um...I like to....well....}

Her face took on such a deep and dark crimson, that I thought she might faint for a second. But she somehow steeled her nerve, and after quickly scribbling something, she thrust her board at me, her eyes shut tight with nervous fear. {ILIKETOMOONBATHNAKED!!!}

"M-Moon bath?" A stuttering mumble was all I could get out as visions of my precious little Wykkyd lying naked on a towel filled my mind. Her board came back again as I seemingly missed her pull it back. {Y-Your....n-not mad....are you?....}

She seemed to take my silence as anger as her tiny body quivered in fear of disappointing me. I managed to smile as warmly as I could, as I placed a gentle hand o her shoulder. "Never crossed my mind." I had trouble holding back my laughter as she did a cute little move to wipe the imaginary sweat off her brow in relief. "BUT, I think I may have to chaperone these little...nightly activities~"

Her flush came back in full **** as she started to quiver again, but something told me it wasn't fear. She gave a cute little gulp before raising her board again. (Y-You....and me.....t-together?} My warm smile turned into a wolfish grin as I leaned forward and with a husky tone to my voice, I began to whisper into Wykkyd's ear. "Oh yeah, me..." My finger started to gently trace along the smooth and soft skin of her arm. "And you..." My voice got deeper as I began to lick her ear oh so gently. "Completely naked up here....just us..." I gave her cheek a quick kiss and chuckled softly as she shivered at the touch of my lips. "And the moon and stars..."

"Sounds like fun huh?" Pulling away my grin got pretty toothy as I noticed Wykkyd was breathing pretty hard and a bright flush stained her cheeks as those beautiful and precious ruby red eyes gazed up at me. "So? What did you make us for this little picnic?" Wykkyd started to visibly pant as my hand continued to trace along the skin of her arm, leaving trails of fire as it went. "Or should we skip the meal and go straight for desert?"