when it rains it pours
The rain hit the rooftops and cars as it does every time it rains. People were inside putting off their nighttime activities until tomorrow, which it made it perfect for Dante and Incendiu ; nighttime, rain and no people.
"Let's go out." his request was sudden but not surprising considering they always go out to bars, clubs and parties. He grabbed Incendiu's hand and pulled her up from the couch. She didn't protest just said something along the lines of "Let me get dressed" to which Dante pulled her towards the door, who cares what they were wearing or even if they were wearing clothes? No one was going to see them and Dante didn't give a shit anyways. He swung the door open and pulled it shut when they were both outside, the rain hitting them immediately.
The deviant smiled and lead Incendiu to the sidewalk, thinking of the park that was nearby. They were crossing the street when a Prius zoomed past them, nearly hitting them both. Water was spewed onto both of them, "Fuckin' asshole!" Dante screamed to the car that was long gone. He looked to Incendiu to make sure she was alright when he noticed how completely soaked she was from the passing car, "Wow." was all Dante could muster before he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her close to him. He looked into her eyes and leaned down and didn't break eye contact till their lips touched. The nephilim softly groaned at her kiss, it was amazing, she was beautiful, she was perfect. Dante moved to get a better grip on the kiss, adding a little tongue. The rain was hitting every square inch of their bodies, desperately trying to get between the lovers locked lips. And that's how they stayed, totally content with they're lips to one anothers in the middle of the street for who knows how long, who really even cared?
