You lay on a field of vibrant green grass. A light breeze caresses you. The sun shines brightly, warming your naked body as you lazily watch wispy white clouds pass overhead. In the distance you can see a group of three beautiful unicorns, white coats and golden horns gleaming in the sunlight. Slowly, you become aware of another unicorn approaching you. This one has a rider. Unconcerned by your nudity, you watch as the rider nears your resting place. As the rider stops dismounts, you see that it's me.
"Why are you riding a unicorn?" you ask sleepily. I respond "He offered me a reward for saving his life."
"And your reward was riding him? That's pretty good. I've always wanted to ride a real unicorn."
"Not quite. I asked him to bring me to you so that we could ride together." I offer you my hand and lift you to your feet.
I help you mount and climb on behind you. You wrap your hands in the unicorn's mane and lean over to smell his hair. He smells exactly as you always knew a unicorn would, like fresh flowers and strawberry wine. My arms wrap around your waist and we begin to move.
The unicorn begins to trot and we're happily bouncing on his back. As his strides increase you begin to notice something odd about this journey. Although we are covering ground at a fantastic pace you can pick out every detail of our surroundings. Each leaf in the woods stands out in perfect clarity.
Our unicorn is running faster now, covering miles with every step. We soon find ourselves in a snow covered woods and yet you feel no cold. The heat of our mount and my heat pressed against your back keep you perfectly warm.
The woods pass, the snow fades in the distance and we are running along a beach. The waves crash along the shore as we pass, spraying us with their force. Beach turns to mountains, mountains turn to valleys and soon we are back on the hilltop where we started.
We thank the unicorn for the ride of a lifetime and he goes to join the group on the next hill. We watch him, my arm around you, until the group is united once more. They run off, playing, happy to be together.
You turn to speak and only then realize you are completely nude. As your arms move to cover yourself, I grab them gently and whisper "please don't." Your arms fall to your sides and I drink in your beauty from head to toe.
I move towards you, engulf you in my arms and kiss you gently. Uncertain at first, you slowly warm to my kiss. As our mouths become one, your arms wrap around me. I pull you closer and the kiss gains in ferocity.