(OOC: Requested by MaylinDemonia via Google Forms: https://forms.gle/bYuzwhbvMwky92qK7) Both of you were bare on the damp, cool grass. You were on top of him, straddling his hips, breathing just a little shaky; your hands planted into the ground beside Adam’s head. It felt hot between you, electric and sparking, and just a little painful; but if it felt as good as he’d promised, you supposed you didn’t mind.

You snapped out of your daze, shaking your head a few times to clear your thoughts of last night. Adam looked back at you with a sheepish smile, as you two sat at the edge of a large, tranquil pool in the middle of the clearing.

The sun had risen just above the horizon, a large, sybaritic celestial flame that on no account would ever extinguish; a flame that would rim the splendor of Eden, painting the dew-tipped, frosty grass with newborn starlight; nebulous galaxies trapped in each droplet of morning luster.

And perhaps those galaxies may be born from seed to stardust as were you, as the last night would rise the same way the sunlight would in your memories, the fireflies buzzing in tune with your heartbeat. You smiled back at him sweetly, before glancing around. You’d remembered there was this other woman. Adam’s equal.

...Lilith. She was standing near an apple tree, her hands resting upon the rough, patterned trunk; looking wistfully along the dense treetops, laden with ambrosial golden fruit. When he noticed your eyes lingering on Lilith as well, he nudged your shoulder nervously.

“Do.. uh… d-do you want to go somewhere else?” He asked meekly, squeezing your hand gently, his soft, warm palms pressing against yours. You nodded, standing up and following him over to a secluded area of the garden, one surrounded by the dulcet tones of the birds and bees; of tantalizing, lush roses.