Encounter Under the Full Moon

Chapter 4: Torture by Stretching…

A/N: Hello everyone sorry about the late update, Happy Holidays and Enjoy!!!

Ayame emerald orbs slid shut in pure bliss as Sesshoumaru continued to feast upon the delicious delicacy that was the wolfs’ mouth. He ran his long, hot, soft tongue along the line of her full lips, tempting the female to let his tongue enter. He savored the sweet taste of her lips along with the smell of the water surrounding them and her natural scent of irises. Sesshoumaru large right calloused hand that cupped the back of her collar fisted the hair at the back of her neck. Ayame place both her small hands on each of his shoulder as she sat on his lap facing him. Both of her legs were bent on either side of him and his urgent manhood rubbed against her warming womanhood. However his erection did not venture into the tight, warm entrapment just yet. When it did, well Sesshoumaru planned on being willingly and contently ensnared by her heat for a long time.

Encouraged by his demanding tongue, Ayame willing opened her month and happily invited Sesshoumaru tongue into the moist saccharine dwelling her tongue resides in. Sesshoumaru growled lustfully as he took full advantage of her invitation. He sucked on her bottom lip for a few moments before nipping it with his fangs. She hissed in pleasure at the stinging sensation before he plunged his talented tongue in her month. His tongue explored places in her month that she never knew existed. Sesshoumarus’ exploration caused her to clench her thighs together around his waist and her knees to shake uncontrollably. Her heart begins to race, her abdomen coiled tightly and her womanhood became feverishly hot all over again.

Sesshoumaru inwardly smirked as he felt her thighs tighten around him, her knees quiver. The heat and smell the arousal coming off her person caused his inward smirk to turn into a full blown predatory grin. After investigating every other part of her mouth, he massaged her tongue with his gently for several moments before sucking on it fiercely.

In the heat of passion, Ayame accidentally bit his lip causing a small amount of blood to bead on the succulent piece of flesh. Ayame heard a low growl and she finally opened her eyes to look up at him apologetically, only to see half lidded golden eyes tinged with red. Ayame knew what that look meant, it meant that he like it when she nipped or bit him. The taste of his blood frighten her a little at first, but after he kissed her more forcibly pushing said blood into her mouth, she actually found out that liked the pungent flavor. The taste of his blood matched the youkai aura in power and allure.

Feeling comfortable again, she continued to kiss him with the enthusiasm of an eager lover. Several moments later, they broke the kiss that neither one of them wanted to end. Alas; though they could hold their breath for several minutes longer then humans, youkai needed to oxygen as well. They both panted for a few moments under the water fall before Sesshoumaru made his next move.

Sesshoumaru shifted Ayames’ body so she would sit horizontally across his lap with the side of her head laying on his right shoulder. The daiyoukai wrapped his right forearm under Ayame knees while she sat in his lap playing with his long blue and sliver locks. Using his upper arm to support the wolfs’ back, he simultaneously stood up gracefully and picked her up with his right arm as if she was as light as a feather. Sesshoumaru cradled her small soft form to his board chest as he walked over to the bank where the almond oil was located. Using his left hand, he picked the oil up by the neck of the bottle with his index and middle fingers. He hissed in pleasure and almost dropped the two bottles of oil that occupied his left hand when he felt Ayame claw draw circles around his left nipple and scratch the back of his neck with the claws on her left hand.

Ayame smiled innocently yet seductively at his reaction as he placed her on the same rock he occupied earlier. He wanted to commence with washing her fiery red mane so he could move on to more interesting body parts. He placed the vanilla oil bottle on the shore and dumped a large amount of almond oil in his large right palm. Placing the top on the bottle with his left hand and setting it next to the vanilla bottle, he lathered up the oil in his hands and begins to massage Ayame scalp.

The female wolf growled low and moaned in satisfaction when Sesshoumaru caressed her scalp with his magic fingers. Being the direct creature he was and longing to touch her something on her soft body, he sat behind her on the same rock and pressed himself up against her back. He spread each of his long powerful legs on each side of her smooth tone legs. She gasp in surprise and desire as she felt the head of his large erection brush against the small of her back. She pushed back against him as he continued to lightly graze her scalp with his deadly sharp claws. Sesshoumaru placed his right leg over her right leg and begin to seductively move his foot up and down her leg, brushing his heel against the inner portion of the appendage. Every time he moved his leg back up her leg he venture closer to the apex of her inner thighs. It was a delectable torment he inflicted upon her, teasing her as she did him. Sesshoumaru caressed her, yet he ignored the main part he desired to touch, the area she yearned to have him touch. When he got through with her she will be begging him for release.

‘Ah yes, sweet retribution.’ He thought as he smirked and continued to taunt the poor wolf with his ministrations.

Sesshoumaru could be a vindictive being and he was determined to pay her back for the incredible lovely anguish she put him through earlier. Even if he have to deny himself the pleasure of taking her right then and there. Besides, the outcome will be more rewarding in the end for both of them if they wait. Sesshoumarus’ longing was a harder feat for him to conquer due to the full moon affects, however he was resolved to do just that, despite the full moon influence on his sex drive. Hence why foreplay was a must.

Ayame trembled from the mere touch of his rock hard erection, skillful fingers and his strong leg that caressed her own. She imagined how his erection will feel inside her and how his hands would feel on other sensitive areas on her body. She almost climaxed at the mere thoughts of him riding her body into another incredible orgasm. Then Sesshoumaru started to scratch behind her ears which caused her to growl happily and have the same ‘cute’ reaction he had earlier. Her left leg begin to move up and down in the stream and she moaned:

“Ummmmm that….f-feels soooooo gooooooooood…” Her voice vibrated due to the movement of her leg. Sesshoumaru chuckled enjoying the female reaction to his touch just as much, if not more then when Ayame took pleasure in his earlier reactions to her caresses.

“That much is obvious. This Rikka has managed to find another one of your sensitive areas huh.” He said confidently in an amused tone as he placed his left palm on her back and gently but firmly pushed her downward so she would arch her back forward. This allowed him to reach the lower area of her hair without having to move from his seat.

Sesshoumaru switched legs and gave her left leg the same treatment as he did her right as he scrubbed the bottom of her tresses. He smirked as he heard her moan huskily, her left leg was also a sensitive area. Particularly behind her calf and her inner thighs. After several moments he started to massage her right leg with his own as he continued to caress her left leg.

“How-how did y-you become so flexible?” She question with inquisitively as she stuttered out the words. Her eyes flashed blue for a second as her desire for the powerful youkai increased.

Sesshoumaru smirked again as he finished washing the rest of her mane. He released her hair only to wrap his each of his hands around each side of her waist. Picking her up, he pulled her back against his chest, pressing the head of his manhood deeper into the small of her back. As he picked her up she tucked her tail between her legs as if she was trying to fend of the tightness and heat in her womanhood.

Sesshoumaru moved his legs so that his thighs were on top of her own. Then he twisted each of his legs around hers until the back of her ankles were locked in front of his ankles. He moved the palm of his right hand downward until it reached her pelvis. Sesshoumaru proceed to graze her bikini line from the left to the right with his index clawed finger. His left hand cupped and squeezed her left breast as that same index finger ran down her inner thighs on her right side to the juncture between her womanhood and her ass. He gave her right breast the same treatment as her grazed her bikini line again and ran his claw down the juncture of her inner thighs on the left side of her body.

Ayame nipples became hard pebbles and she felt like molten hot lava was engulfing her whole body. She growled low as her eye glazed over with lust, yearning for more physical contact with the youkai behind her.

Shifting his right hand upward, Sesshoumaru rubbed her flat stomach, briefly scratching her belly button as he did so. Brushing her long locks away from her right pointed ear he nuzzled her neck and inhaled her scent deeply. The scent of both of their arousals was overwhelming and his eyes flashed red again before his whispered huskily in her ear:

“How this Rikka developed his lithe abilities is none of your concern. However how he intends to use them on your supple (rub leg), soft (grazed left nipple), delectable (thrust) form is all you need to conceive...” After he said this, he reached behind her back and pulled her tail from between her legs and used his legs that were locked around hers to spread her appendages further apart.

She hissed as he used his legs to open hers, stretching her very core. She did not think it was physically possible for her body to bend this way, but there she sat on the rock with her thighs and hips perpendicular to her waist.

She made all kinds of noises that she had never made before. They were a combination of pain and pleasure; moans, growls, whimpers and whines worked their way from her chest to her throat and exited her mouth. She felt his aura spike again and his flesh heat up. Sesshoumarus’ aura created a gust of wind around the two lovers causing the breeze of air to assault her exposed womanhood. Ayame felt as if she was being pleasured by two youkai lovers at once. One was like her, a feral creature nature. The other was the element of nature, the gentle yet strong wind. Yet both of her lovers where one in the same, they both were the beautiful youkai that sat behind her, bringing her utter gratification.

The breeze and his skin kept changing from cool to warm as Sesshoumaru sucked on her left ear. His right hand stroked her tail like she stroked his erection earlier while the other slightly grazed her stomach with his claws.

Ayame begin to shake uncontrollably as many sensations attacked her at once. She let out a husky moan just as she dug her claws into her own thighs causing them to bleed. Her eyes flashed blue again and leaves begin to encircle them, rubbing against their skin. The leaves were not razor sharp like her usual attacks they only brushed against the couple hypersensitive skin as her youkai begin to take over. Her eyes started to roll in the back of her head and she was so close to her climax that she could taste it. Only for all the sensations to stop at once, waking her from her lust induced stupor and making her youkai recede.

She turned her head and looked at the daiyoukai over her shoulder with emerald orbs. He couldn’t help but smirk when he saw her frown and her full lips contort into a pout. Being more up front then usual when it came to Sesshoumaru she panted:

“Why would you get me all…well you know…”

“Wanton.” He stated as he arched an elegant eye brow raised at her lost for words.

“Yeah that! Only to stop when I was about t-to erupt!” She said with an indignant tone. He helped her climax earlier, only to deny her this time, how could he!?

“At the moment you have knowledge of what climaxing feels like; you will crave it more now then you ever have in your entire life. However, for now you will only experience foreplay; your most powerful release will be prolonged until it pleases this Rikka to grant it.” He stated calmly.

Ayame frowned and pouted again as she said:

“You’re getting me back for teasing you earlier.” She stated with mild irritation as she thought:

‘He gave me a taste of that incredible feeling only to take it away! As he sees fit huh, I never heard of anyone who was ruthless during intercourse. I wonder how mean he is on the battle field. Then again, maybe ‘prolonging’ my ‘release’ will benefit both of us, I hope…’ The young naïve wolf thought as she gazed into his golden eyes.

A few moments past as his golden hues looked into her emerald ones. Then he said:

“Precisely.” Ayame could have sworn that she heard calculation in his tone. Then she defended herself by saying:

“Hey, I’m new at this you know, I was curious a-and just exploring. I wasn’t trying to be mean or anything, it’s just that I-I never seen or felt a fully naked male before.” She blushed as she said this knowing that he would not by her justification for her earlier taunting by the look on his face. It was true, she was exploring his body, but she left out the part about enjoying having some control over his bodily actions.

Sesshoumaru raised his eyebrow again letting her know that he did not by her story for a second. He could hear her heart rate increase and her scent change, indicating that she was not telling him everything. Then he retorted:

“Your excuses and half truths will not work on this Rikka. Do not attempt to deceive this Rikka again do you understand.” She only looked at him nodded her head and apologized. He nodded his head letting her know that they had reached an understanding. Then he continued to speak:

“Do not fret Aki, this Rikka will make sure you enjoy our journey of ecstasy, to our destination…astounding release.” He said seductively as he unwrapped his legs from around hers and elegantly stood up.

Stepping over the rock he walked in front of Ayame whose attention was instantly focused on the large erection in front of her. More strips appeared on his shaft before her eyes like the strip that currently trails along his spine. She was sure they all would disappear once their little encounter was over. She continued to gawk at his erection in awe with her mouth slightly opened.

Sesshoumaru hissed and resisted the urge to ram his rock hard erection into the tempting month. However he chose not to do so, do to the fact that she was a virgin. The sudden invasion of his manhood in her mouth may scare her off. Instead he silently scooped her up in his right arm before picking up the vanilla oil and stalked over to the waterfall ready to ravish his prey.

Knowing that he stretched her legs beyond their previous limitations he decided to bathed her in a different position then he was bathed in. He sat down under the water fall with her sitting directly in front of him. She was positioned so her back was against one of the large stones that sat towards the back of the waterfall. She winced when he bent her legs and placed each bent leg by his waist. His legs were stretched out in front of him under hers. Sesshoumaru poured a large amount of vanilla oil in his right palm before placing the top on the bottle and handing it to Ayame. She clutched her hand around the bottle silently obeying his non verbal command to hold the bottle will his hands busied themselves with more important duties. After he lathered up the oil he moved as close as possible to her and brushed the tip of his erection against her heated core. Sesshoumaru arched his back and got within inches of her face, cupped her face with his vanilla scented hands and said:

“Prepare yourself Aki, for incomprehensible (kiss) enchanting (licks nose) torture…” He growled low and deeply as he begins to massage her face with the oil and rub his erection against her quivering womanhood.

As he did this to the novice Ayame, he mused:

‘Indeed she will be begging this Sesshoumaru to stop and continue in chorus.’ He thought as his hands begin to move down her face to her delicate neck…

TBC
A/N: Sorry about the late update, please review.