Encounter Under the Full Moon

Chapter 3: Lovers Samples’ What’s to Cum…

The water fall continued to shower the lovers as Sesshoumaru begin to move Ayame hand to the area of his erection he preferred. Sesshoumaru shifted her hand so her small palm was on the underside of his manhood, touching the large vein that continued to throb with want. Sesshoumaru held her hand in place with his larger one as he spoke:

“Aki listen.” He said in a barely contained calm tone, trying to compose himself for the time being and get his excited lover who smelled of fear to focus on his words.

Ayame laid her face in the center of his powerful back that had a magenta color strip that ran vertically along his spine. Small magenta color strips extended a short distance from each side of the vertical strip, throughout the length of his spine. It seemed to only appear very recently, as if the strips only appeared when he became arousal and/or when his beast attempts to emerge. She really did not know since her own mind was hazy with feverish lust. She looked at a small portion of it as she forced herself to pay attention to his lexis. Feeling his large erection in her hand stirred up so much yearning in her that it frightened her. She never felt this way about her first love Kouga and guilt started to creep into her soul again. On the other hand, Kouga never gave her a chance to feel this deep desire that she felt for the youkai in front of her. He would not touch her or let her touch him in any intimate way whatsoever. After giving it some thought, she decided that she would not feel guilty about a damn thing! Kouga was the one who dishonored her by not keeping his word. He is the on that decided to pursue a human girl who was already spoken for. Therefore he is the one that missed out on a good mate and he is the one that should feel regret and guilt not her. Ayame wanted to do this with the stranger because neither of them had any attachment to each other, they had no obligations to one another and they both wanted to enjoy themselves. Rikka was there to give her comfort just as she was there to give him pleasure. After all the crap she took off of Kouga and all of the pressure her clan has put on her she deserved a little fun along with the comfort. With that in mind she let her fear and guilt be replaced by arousal. Then she finally responded when she gasped out:

“I’m listening Rikka.” While she said this she clamped her hand down on him member causing him to hiss and her to moan.

Sesshoumaru smelled fear and guilt coming off his lover body and he didn’t like it. Granted he did like the scent of fear combined with her arousal because he knew her fear came from not knowing exactly what would happen next. The fear of the unknown and new sensations of desire she was feeling will make the encounter more pleasing.
Sesshoumaru also enjoyed being an enigma to most of the creatures he knew. It made him unpredictable to enemies which gave him an advantage in battle. It also kept those few he held dear from knowing exactly how important they were to him (with the exception of Rin). Finally, his mysterious ways when it came to lovers made rutting more…interesting. However he didn’t like the scent of guilt and sadness that accompanied her fear. But when he sniffed the air again he found that her guilt had quickly disappeared and only a twinge of fear and arousal remained. Content with the remaining scent he said:

“Take a deep breath and calm yourself.” He said as he looked over his shoulder out of the corner of his right eye. She nodded and did as he said to calm her nerves. Then she looked up at him, giving him her undivided attention. He gestured his head towards his manhood and she peeked around his side in order to get a better look at the member before her. Then he begins to speak again and said:

“Now, keep your palm in contact with this area and make sure your hand touches the large vein you feel pulsing… Proficient, now slowly move your hand up and down over the flesh, make sure you increase the speed of your hand gradually (pant, groans for several seconds)… give it random tight squeezes as you continued to stroke it. Yes just like that…” Sesshoumaru said the last part in a deep voice full of desire, no longer wanting to keep his voice monotone.


Ayame emerald eyes were half lidded as she said:

“What do you want your Aki to do next?” She said in a sultry voice that until recently she did not know she possessed.

Sesshoumaru growled low with yearning when she spoke. The sound of her voice and her willingness to comply with his commands increased the tension in his manhood, making him feel like he would explode at any moment. Moreover, the fact that she seemed to have forgotten about her ‘first love’ was a perk to his ego. Be that as it may, he managed to hold back his impending release as she continued to follow his instructions perfectly. With his guidance she kept her hand in the correct position, stroked him up and down and squeezed him once in a while just the way he liked it. Then when Sesshoumaru finally managed to slow his panting down, he groaned quietly:

“Your movements are absolutely flawless my Aki, you are a quick study.” He groaned. Coming from a youkai who rarely acknowledge anyone achievements, this was a great compliant. Yes the full moon certainly made the daiyoukai more expressive then usual, hence why he said such a thing out loud.

Sesshoumaru reached behind him, grabbing her other hand that rested on his hip and guide her tiny hand to his swelled balls. She gasped in surprise and pleasure as she felt the weight of large sacks. She was not even able to fit both of his testicles in her hand. Then she licked the midsection of his spine were the new vertical strip appeared causing him to shiver. Her warm breaths brushed against the spot she just assaulted with her little tongue, causing him to growl low again and push himself back towards her ever more. She did all this the while her right hand continued to fondle his manhood. Even though he did not tell her to do that with her tongue, she wanted to see if he would disapprove. Finding that he did not gave her more confidence in her improvising gesture. Then using the same sultry voice she used before she said:

“You are an excellent teacher, your body reactions helps me understand what you like.” She smiled shyly and blushed as she said this. Trying to sound sexy was still new to her and she was glad that he didn’t see her embarrass expression. Although she knew he could smell it now and would see it later on when the real fun begins.

Sesshoumaru closed his eyes and growled with gratification as he enjoyed the stimulation Ayame was giving him. Sensing her embarrassment and feeling a little mischievous he responded:

“Indeed, this Rikka is far from finish, by dawn you will learn everything your body enjoys from him.” He said in a husky voice. Sesshoumaru said the word ‘everything’ with emphasis indicating that he was going to learn every inch of her form and help her learn where her most sensitive spots are located. He smirked as he heard her whimper and felt her nod into his back as a response. He could sense her soft skin heating up more as time passed.

After several moments he started to pant as her speed increased. With a labored breath he said:

“While you proceed with your caresses, rub the tip of your thumb across the head of the flesh randomly when you move your hand towards it. Make sure you run the claw on your thumb across the slit as you rub the head… Excellent.” He hissed as she did as she was told.

Ayame was panting and sweating as if she was the one being touched in her most private areas. She felt more heat pool into her lower abdomen as she stroked his long, thick member. Her moans were accompanied by his groans and growls as she persisted to fondle him. Her own eyes started to change color as her beast started to take control. Here eyes changed from emerald green to sky blue while her pupils narrowed and turned ruby red. The color of her eyes when she begins to transform is almost the reverse of Sesshoumarus’ metamorphosis from humanoid to beast form.

Sesshoumaru fangs begin to lengthen as he arched his muscular back from the feel of Ayames’ tongue on his spine strip. His silver and blue mane spilled over his board shoulders and brushed against Ayame sensitive skin as she massaged his erection from behind.

Sesshoumaru pressed Ayame left hand more firmly against his balls. Then with a deeper and more feral voice then usual he growled out:

“Now cup the testicles with your left hand and roll them between your fingers. Lightly graze them with you claws and squeeze...ummmm, that’s’ my girl.” He groaned as she followed his directions to the letter causing hit to shiver. Then Ayame thought:

“Wow, I still can’t believe how he reacts to my touches. He is so responsive to me. Mmmmmm and I loved the way his…well his…hard flesh feels in my hands. Its heavy, it feels like it vibrates and it’s huge! Crap him being this big might not be such a good thing, especially since I never done THAT with anyone before. It won’t feel so good when he first enters me…but if I can tough it out, I think the pain will be worth the pleasure I will feel once he is inside me.’

Ayame thought as she shuddered along with him at the feeling of power, excitement and longing. True he was giving her step by step instructions on how to please him, but the fact that she was causing him to react so strongly to her caresses caused her to heat up like an inferno. She knew that sooner or later she would reach her breaking point and climax, even though she was doing most of the touching!

Her musings were broken when Sesshoumaru commanding voice made itself known again:

“This Rikka will release your hands; do not stop what you are doing unless he says other wise.” He said with a lustful voice that was followed by a growl.


“I hope you don’t want me to stop soon, I like were my hands are.” She said with that sultry voice that Sesshoumaru found quite pleasing.

“So does this Rikka.” He said slowly, drunk of desire.

While Ayame hands were busy stroking his manhood and placing open mouth kisses on his back, Sesshoumaru decided to give his lover a sample of what’s to come. He stretched his arms out behind him at a downward angle, arched his back with surprising flexibility, cupped Ayames’ ass and begin to kneel it with his large hands. If Ayame did not know any better, she would have sworn that he was a neko youkai. She stopped kissing him and cried out as she felt him massage her rear and she accidentally squeezed his manhood with more force then she intended. He only hissed and bucked his hips as he continued to massage her bottom. He ran his claws over her ass cheeks and gazed her short white tail which caused he to giggle and buck her hips forward. Her burning hot womanhood rubbed against his muscular ass, which in turn cause him to buck his hips into her hands again.

Sesshoumaru straighten up a bit and spread his legs wider so he could gain better access to Ayames’ petite body. He ran his slim yet deadly fingers across Ayames’, hips and pelvis slowly. Then he rested his hands between his lower back and her abdomen as he begins to make lazy circles on her stomach, grazing her bellybutton once in a while. This cause Ayame to pant to the point of hyperventilating as she increased her pace on Sesshoumarus' flesh. She bucked her hips as she stroked his member up and down, scratching the underside of his manhood lightly. She ran her thumb across the head of his erection, grazing the slit of the tip with her thumb claw. Hot liquid soaked her small hands as she continued to massage his balls and scrap the underside of them lightly, causing them to tense up towards his body.

Sesshoumaru could feel the wet juices flowing from Ayame onto his ass as he moved his hands back and forth across her rear, tail, hips, pelvis and stomach. He placed his hands between them again and reached lower so he could gain access to Ayames’ fiery red curls just below her pelvis. His hand kept moving downward until his legs spread even further apart allowing him to lower himself to the lips of her womanhood. Sesshoumaru scraped the apex of her thighs repeatedly until she was moaning none stop. Sheer determination was the only thing keeping the young wolf upright as he continued his assault on her inner thighs. Sesshoumaru took his long clawed middle finger and scratched her clit one time. This made her squeeze the head of his sensitive member hard as she grazed his slit again. His balls tighten to the point of pain and her womanhood ached like never before as their impending release finally hit both of them at once. Unadulterated ecstasy washed over the virgin and the veteran as he growled like a wild animal and she cried out:

“RIKKA!!!”

Sizzling seed and scorching juices flowed out of the lovers like the waterfall flowed over their forms. Ayame small hands were soaked with burning liquid as Sesshoumaru large hands was covered with her fluids. Ayame eyes rolled in the back of her head as her knees finally gave out and she collapsed. Sesshoumaru turned around just in time to catch Ayame before she could hit the hard unforgiving rocks below them. He twisted so he landed on his back with her on top of him.

When her eyes came back into focus, Ayame gazed down at him with sleepy eyes that were slowly receding from their blue and red color to the white, black and green hue. She rested her hands on his pectoral muscles and a silly grin spread across her face from the way said muscles moved. Sesshoumaru looked back at her with half lidded eyes that were transforming from red and blue to white, black and gold. He was loving the feel of her little hands on his chest as they unconsciously brushed against his ever hardening nipples. Several moments had passed and Ayame looked like she was about to fall into the land of dreams under the warm waterfall as her eye lids begin to close and her head begin to lower to his board chest. However, she woke up quickly when she heard Sesshoumarus’ domineering yet quiet voice:

“Do not fathom going to sleep this Rikka is far from finished with you.”

“Huh?” She said dazed from the mind blowing organism she just had. He sat up and placed her on his lap with a semi hard erection pressing against her rear as he said:

“That was just a sample of what is to come…” With that he cupped the back of her neck with his right hand, kissed her lightly on her full pink lips. He purposely grazed her small breasts with his claws before he reached for her hair, which caused her to tremble. Using his left hand as he kissed her, he extracted the vanilla oil from her braid and loosened her bright red mane. Now it was Sesshoumarus’ turn to cleanse his lover, only to get her dirty all over again…

TBC

A/N: Sorry if it was too short, But I had to give my readers and reviewers something Please tell me what you think.