***(Warning Mature Content)
Kaya waited until Keith had fallen into a deep sleep. His body was still and peaceful while he snored. She slipped quietly out of the house. A huge coat covered her shivering body as she strolled quietly into the night.

Ben waited patiently for her. His slender body leaned against the side of the white cement building. He adjusted his black leather jacket and looked out cooly scanning the dark streets as he puffed smoke clouds into the chilled open air.

His blonde hair fell neatly against his chiseled jawline. Ben's cheekbones had a smooth unscaved devlish allure to them, while his muscular frame was molded from the Gods.

He was so handsome that he was on the verge of being beautiful. Ben's crooked nose bridge accented into his deep predatory eyes. While his muscular frame outlined the structure of a well kept man. Like slow torments his thick eyelashes fluttered under the ridges of perfection.

He smiled, one of those tiny corner of the mouth curls that expressed "life is good".

He heard dainty footsteps approaching in the distance and when he moved into the light the shadow of his upper lip hairs became visible. Ben's icy blue eyes emerged when he saw Kaya, like emerald crystals in a coal mine.

Ben shoved his hands into his pockets as he waited for her to be close enough to hear him.

"Hello my dreaming gale" his sighed greeting her happily as the words confidently rolled of his tongue.

Kaya squinted jumping at every rustle and quiet movement in the bushes. She was paranoid, "Hi Ben, why are we outside and not in the classroom?" she squeaked.

Ben's big calloused hands engulfed around her petite fingers as he drew her in. Kaya's chest grazed his collar bone when they awkwardly collided "because art is everywhere my goddess" his playful whisper tickled her eardrums and insides.

Ben led her to the side of the building where a tall white gate stood as an entrance to a private pool. He looked her body over like a ruler does a angle, "be prepared to get wet" he told her.

Ben's mouth was pressed firmly shut, it was part of his calm and confident demeanor. However, on the inside every muscle was twitching with nervousness. He had never done this before especially with such a beautiful woman.

Kaya raised an eyebrow, she couldn't deny the sexual haze that loomed over them like tiny particles, "If it's not art I don't want to do it" she said planting her feet firmly.

Ben opened the gate, ushering her in like a gentlemen, "It is I promise, today we are going to be working with watercolors" he grinned with excitement.

Kaya bit her bottom lip, she had so much pent up anger, and frustration in her life. Then Ben had come along with all of the answers as if to mentally fuck her. She felt like a sparking fuse and Ben was her vibrator.

Ben lead her to the side of the pool, the water was as clear as the reflection of the ripe moon that touched it. Little ripples spread across the circular water disturbing it's still state. A light hint of chlorine and fresh sea salt tickled their nostrils as they stood in the quietness.

Kaya peared at the water, mesmerized, it looked so clear and depthless. She could see her shapely silhouette between the shimmering green crystal foam.

A tiny bulb flickered above the private pool zapping with lively trepidation like yellow bellied fireflies. Until an overcast white fog emitted softly throughout the patio.

Ben took of his shirt in one sweeping motion, his hair tousled in a messy array, "take off your clothes" he demanded.

Kaya looked down at the water nervously, "I can't swim well" she confessed kicking off her shoes.

Ben strolled over to her, his fingers traced the outline of her smooth coat button. He tugged on it and Kaya's spine shivered as he undressed her.

Their hips met for a moment, exchanging flirtatious conversations with a single touch. Ben shyly pulled away only to free fall into Kaya's glare.

Kaya's eyes softened as she melted in his Admiral blue paradise. Ben's eyes were tethered to her like the soft whistles and hums of a church organ.

Ben also found his kryptonite when he looked into her sad gingerbread eyes. She was fading in the chaos of her ego and falling from the sky to catch the visions and desires of a man. He saw something divine and aesthetic in her that needed to be saved. Kaya was a wilting tapestry; vulnerably dulcet like clover honey.

Ben's midnight blue eyes drew out the tension stretching it like a rubber band, waiting for it to snap abruptly. He swallowed forcefully. His adam's apple plummeted and then rose again, as he licked his dry blistered lips.

Kaya let out a dreamy sigh, as the silk material of her coat slid down her shoulders, only to stop at her ankles.

Ben cursed looking at temptations own version of forbidden fruit. Kaya's body was wrapped in the ethereal amorous dew of green ivy.

She was wearing a two piece lingerie lace set. The dark green strings entwined around her dark mocha body like vines and spiderwebs. It laced around her full thighs like the wrapping of a chocolate mint delight .The green lace embroidery crawled up her holy V.

Her ass looked good enough to devour, so ripe and swollen as it stood high like a perfectly round globe indented in the middle.

Kaya blushed under Ben's smoldering stare, "Is this okay?" she asked shyly letting her long kinky curls rest on her eyes and puffy lips.

Ben took deep controlled breaths as her supple nipples created traction in between the thin clear material of her french lacy bra

"It's perfect" he said clearing his scratchy throat. He quickly turned away from her grabbing something small and thin from his bag. At first glance they looked medium squared soap bars.

Ben threw them into the pool. As soon as they touched the water they bubbled and fizzed spewing out rainbow colors and different tinted glowing dyes.

"These are paint pellets or the modern day bath bombs. They release safe, non chemical dyes into the water that act as minerals for the body. For our use we simply call them water colors" Ben explained.

A streak of gold, red, pink, yellow and orange flickered in the corner of Kaya's eyes as she watched amazed.

Ben extended a hand, stepping down into the pool with a loud splash, "are you ready for today's lesson?" he winked.

Kaya held Ben tight. Her arms wrapped around his neck while her legs crossed behind his back like a baby Koala. "Don't let go of me please, I can't swim" she reminded him. Fear broke into her voice like a child afraid of trying something for the first time.

The cool water embraced their shivering bodies as it eagerly submerged them. The water was up to Kaya's neck and the farther into the pool they went the harder she gripped onto Ben.

Ben soothed Kaya, rubbing her smooth bare back, enjoying the feel of his hands gliding down her body like syrup sliding down hills. Kaya's perky luscious breast were crushed, and spilling out the sides of her sheer bra as Ben held her closer.

He gripped her bottom to hoist her up high so that only her legs were in the water.

Ben treaded lightly in the deep end enjoying the refreshing cool chill of the night swim.

"Look at how beautiful this is" Ben murmured. He parted the water with his fingertips making colorful wavelets while tightly gripping on to Kaya.

Kaya stopped panicking long enough to see the moon glide across the shimmering blue, leaving behind wine red  streaks below the waters.

A soft light reflected citrus yellows, and apple reds on the surface. Colors flowed and streamed under their playful splashes.

Kaya looked at her colorful fingers, it looked as if she had dipped herself in the galaxy. Her lips were glittering gold and her body was a variety of jungle greens , mahogany, and plum purple.

Ben's eyes looked silver under the projection of the night sky and the swirling tints below. They were literally swimming in a pool of colors.

"What do you feel?" Ben asked softly, his eyes worshipped her gaze as their noses touched.

Kaya rested her head against his cold hard chest, taking a moment to think. Ben gently stroked her hair, pushing her wet curls out of her face.

"I feel angry!" Kaya confessed on the verge of tears.

Ben slowly put Kaya on her back, so that she could float, "let it go, leave your body in the water. Feel the paints whispers to you, let the low currents of the water pull you away from the madness" he instructed.

Kaya could feel the water rushing onto her face, she screamed and jumped up into his arms in a panic, "I can't!" she cried looking like a frightened wet dog.

Ben laughed hugging her small waist, "I won't let you drown I promise. Try again" he encouraged.

Kaya sobbed her hands tightly latched to his. She slowly got on her back again, extending her body straight as if the water was a blanket she could lay on top of.

One hand held on to Ben tightly, unable to fully trust. Ben stood over her using his strong hands to support her back so she could stay up in the water and not sink.

"Art is healing, let go of whatever is making you heavy and pulling you down" he instructed his voice soothing her fears.

Kaya's body slowly bobbed up and down as the water gently cradled her afloat. Orange currents caressed her ears, as blue and glittering gold filled the spaces in between her legs.

She imagined she was dancing on the rainbow and diving into the ruby red flames of the sky. Her shoulders began to loosen as she relaxed and let her fears swim away from her.

She looked up at the moon in the sky, and saw the stars watching her with amazement. The world was a majestic work of art. Nature was beauty in ways that couldn't be define or tarnished by mankind, and right in this moment she was sampling a little bit of grace.

Kaya couldn't feel the pool floor anymore and Ben's voice was a muffled murky watery echo as water submerged her face. She closed her eyes feeling the rippling tides pull her under.

Kaya panicked as another thought sank in,....she was going under. She coughed and choked flailing her arms around, "heeeelp!" she panicked looking desperately around for Ben's touch.

Her feet couldn't touch the floor because of the depth and she didn't trust herself to try to swim over to the wall.

Ben was sitting on the edge of the pool watching the whole spectacle calmly, "save yourself Kaya! Stop depending on people to get you through life" he mentored.

Kaya could already feel the water surging through her lungs, stealing her air and gripping her lifeforce tightly. She managed to keep her head up but barely the colored water was stinging her nose and eyes, "please fucking help!" she cursed.

Ben crossed his legs leaning back in a lazy manner, "nope" he said firmly.

Kaya's body was already growing weak and tired, she was starting to twitch as her muscles fought oxygen deprivation. Her coughs became heaves that sounded like big bricks hitting her chest and she stopped splashing and kicking sporadically around.

Ebony tears streamed down her face as one calming thought filled her mind, "this is what death feel like". Calm, peaceful, like a grave of cold water memorializing the night sky.

Nature watched in silence like a grand scheme. So beautifully indifférent to life and death, making meaning poetic.

She felt the gentle pressure of drowning. It felt like the heavy hands of angels pushing on her chest. She had no more bubbles just her lifeless body descending quickly into the dark depthless bottom.

"God damn it Kaya" Ben said jumping into the pool and swimming to her side. He quickly dived and grabbed her weak body. He put her over his shoulders and heard her loud desperate gasp as he carried her to a chair.

Kaya grabbed her side turning over to throw up, gold water projected from her lungs as her red eyes looked up wearily at him in disbelief.

Ben wiped his face in relief, "you're okay" he said hitting her back. Kaya shook like a crumbling leaf as he helped her sit up. She felt like she had been hit by a train, her chest hurt from her violent coughs and her legs wobbled like a newborn.

"You...You..I I..trust trust trusted you!" she stuttered as her teeth chattered painfully.

Kaya swung her arm around with all of the strength she had left, until her fist connected with his face, "crack!" her force impacted his jaw bone until her hand throbbed with sharp pains.

Ben looked at her startled, wiping the blood of his berry wine stained lips, "I was trying to help you not kill you!" he howled.

Kaya grabbed her coat, angrily putting her hair up, "I have to leave, no more lessons okay? I'm done!" she bawled terrified.

Kaya quickly walked off but only made it to the gate. Ben grabbed her arm in two leaps and pulled her forcefully into his arms. They crashed into each other like a comet hitting the earth.

"How do you feel?" How?" he screamed passionately shaking her.

Kaya scrunched her face together, but paused, "Oh my god!" she sobbed.

Ben nodded.

Kaya laughed until tears streamed down, "I feel better!" she exclaimed grabbing him and kissing him.

Kaya had never felt so free and hysterically happy. It felt as if her whole life made sense, and all of her burdens and anger had evaporated like mist.

In that moment Ben's rosy red lips combined with her glittering golden pillows, an explosion of stunning colors; rosegold.

Under the pressure of his swaying hips Kaya confessed her deepest sins with shaking lips.

Ben parted her soft pillars with dissatisfaction; he wanted more of her. His mouth tasted her sugary saliva and he became a bad man.

His teeth greedily thrashed against hers, lust running low under the horizon of violet red colors. He tugged hungrily on her bottom lip, catching her flesh between his teeth. Ben pulled back in a quick jerk like motion, like a dog tugging on a rope.

Kaya screamed feeling an explosive pleasurable sting traveling up her core.

They rumbled in sultry colors moving fluidly like water under each other's grasp. Ben pinned her body down, she was now his prisoner between his hard abs and the chair.

They melted into a trickling puddle of vibrants colors, more beautiful than a strawberry lemonade horizon, blending into their cyan blues and aqua greens.

Ben hands scaled up Kaya's soft bare leg enjoying the sensation of velvet pores and the electric pulses that tickled his frazzled nerves.

Kaya was on the fritz burning on the red twinkling fraction of Ben's stimulation, his heat, and seduction. She felt his wanderlust, like she felt his sweating sin gliding off his sleek body.

She kissed him again, raising her head up higher to consume each kiss with a wide open mouth. It was in this moment with Ben trapped between her hips she realized she could never have enough of him. She was a addict for his moans, selfish to his body, and a slave worshipping their needs.

Ben's finger found the lace clasp of her french panties and ripped it. Exposing the sweetness of her triangular guava , drenched in shades of mosaic colors.

Kaya arched her back, moaning as she clung to him, biting down softly on his shoulders as her hips swiveled in crazy little pleasurable circles.

Their bodies roared like a wild mustang riding to the edge of sensory. Ben came alive between the gap of her upper thighs; ready, hot, hard and untamed.

"Goddamn you, sweet Mona Lisa" Ben grunted, his nostrils flaring wildly as he fought for controlled breaths under her gentle persuasion.

Kaya's hands slipped under his body to his lower abdomen, feeling the thick stubbled road to paradise. She reached his hardness, and clenched his penis in her wet fist.

Ben quivered in her grasp, as his erection throbbed and twitched madly matching the expression on his face.

"Take me to places only art can conjure" she pleaded, moaning in his ear.

Ben's eyes looked helplessly blue, lost in her beauty, weakened by the pleasures of man. His muscular body cowered over her as she ran her fingers through his hair. Kaya's body screaming, waiting, open and hot.

Ben struggled with sporadic and shallow intakes as she stroked the shaft of his penis and trailed searing kissing down his neck.

Ben kissed her again to cool the fire of their damp bodies. He kissed her harder and deeper than ever before until they both moaned in dizzy intoxication.

"Are you sure?" he asked in a breathy hoarse voice. His hands trembled slightly as their bodies shifting up and down, creating friction and fireworks.

Kaya touched her vibrating bead, it was sticky sweet and ready. She nodded taking his erected desire into her warm center pulling him forward like a force.

The tip of his penis slowly rubbed into her pearl like clit, and oh god it felt good to him! Ben groaned loudly, "damn...fuck yes" he cursed clinching his fist.

Ben flinched under her inferno, as soft moans filled the night sky. Her chocolate eyes spun in their sockets with ecstasy peering up at heavens in the sky. With each thrust Kaya became a goddess who swallowed the starts with her vulva.

Glowing colors bled in the still pool captured by a white ravishing swollen moon. Thin neon vapors and bubbles made champagne suds under the currents of the pool water.

The night was peaceful and sonder, as sexual kisses eclipsed strawberry blue lies. While purple mahogany rum dribbled in the shadowed sketches of two connected bodies. A trickling spiral of paint and bold colors surrounded them and life was gilded gold with mellifluous penetration underneath pools and palm trees.

Authors Note: Please vote & Comment! I really enjoy your input. So do you think the marriage is still worth saving? And how long do you think Kaya can keep this up? Like what if Ben gets her pregnant hmmm....(Also check out the song please it goes with the mood of the chapter perfectly)