Crescent Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Tears Of The Ancients ❯ The Dream ( Chapter 1 )

Tears Of The Ancients

The Dream

 

 

 

Ok now this was in my head I just had to write it down, I don't even know what came over me when I wrote this so please bare with me. (Big time BLUSH on cheeks) I've never ever written anything quite like this before so forgive me if it sucks!

 

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Mahiru was running threw the tall grass, she could feel eyes burning into her neck as the presence behind her came ever closer.

Suddenly the grass below her feet turned to water causing her to fall into the icy depths.

Before she sunk she took in a mouthful of air.

Now submerged under the water she couldn't feel the burning gaze anymore, and what surprised her most was that she could breathe.

She looked down at her hands only find that they weren't hers, but that they were longer, slender, and a petite woman's hands.

When she tried to move the hands she now possessed they moved freely with her actions.

She felt something long and soft dangling next to her cheek, her hand came up to her face to grab what it was.

What she found only made her weary of what was going on.

Her hair had grown three times its size and was now a midnight black.

She was frozen in fear at what might happen next.

The water around her suddenly began to swirl as it did she remained still.

Then out of nowhere the demon she saw most often in her dreams was in front of her, tears gliding down his cheeks as he put his arms around her and held her tight.

Just being in his arms caused her doubt and fear to fade away leaving her relaxed and content.

The next thing she knew he was gone like a summer breeze, but something or someone was left in his place.

She leaned closer to what ever it was to find the body of Mitsuru his eyes were closed and his mouth was letting out screams of terror.

She rushed to his side and grabbed his hands.

His eyes flew open to reveal a look of pure horror.

Next thing she knew the water disappeared letting a forest full of trees take its place.

Still clinging to Mitsuru's hands she felt her body collapse, causing her to fall into his arms.

Every thing on her returned to normal, her hair no longer black but blonde, her hands no longer a woman's but a girl's.

She felt her body being pushed roughly against the nearest tree.

Her eyes looked up slowly to meet the fierce gaze of Mitsuru.

She felt a strong constriction on her neck, only to look down and find his hands around it.

She thrashed around hoping he'd let go, but that only caused the pressure to increase.

She felt his body all around her almost as if he were giving her a hug.

Just then she felt something warm on her lips causing her to cease her struggles.

The hands on her neck slowly left to her shoulders leaving her in a state of bewilderment.

`Mitsuru was kissing her, quite roughly at that and his hands were moving south of the boarder!'

She tried to push him away but that only caused him to push their lower regions closer together causing warmth to stir within her.

She squeezed her eyes shut as she felt his left hand slid from her shoulder to her hips.

Without her knowing a slight moan escaped her lips encouraging him to continue.

Without a thought her arms wrapped themselves around his neck.

His mouth left hers causing her to let out a grown of disappointment, only to reattach themselves to her neck earning him a moan of pleasure.

She felt him lift her legs off the ground and wrap them around his waist.

This surprised her, this was getting way out of hand!

She started to struggle once more but only found her efforts to be in vain, finally she gave into his torture.

She felt the tie on her uniform loosen as she let out a slight gasp.

`Was he actually doing this to her, the all mighty, wanted to kill her, stubborn as a mule Mitsuru was actually undressing her, for what purpose did this serve?'

Next she felt the button that kept her skirt up loosen as well.

Now both his hands were planted firmly on her bottom pushing their lower regions ever more closer together, causing her head to fall back into the tree.

What freaked her out about what he did next is that she liked it, his hips started moving back and forth to meet hers.

His lips left her neck to lay a hot and rough kiss on her lips, she let out a slight gasp allowing his tongue to enter her mouth.

Just moment's later Mitsuru felt the pressure of her lips on his, kissing with just as much force.

Mitsuru's hips started to rock faster against Mahiru's causing her to let a moan escape into his mouth.

Just as she was on the peak of pleasure a loud thud startled her.

The image slowly faded away leaving Mahiru to open her eyes and see herself wrapped in blankets and on the floor.

A deep blush spread to her cheeks.

`Was that really all a dream?'

Then out of nowhere her door flew open and Akira came bouncing in ears and tail in plain view.

“Time to . . . Oh you're all ready up yippee!” Akira cheered.

“Why are you all flushed and sweaty? Did you have a bad dream?” Akira asked with his ears down.

Mahiru was at a loss for words. “Um, not quite as bad as you'd expect Akira.”

“Well see you at breakfast I'm making pancakes!” he yelled rushing out the door leaving Mahiru to her thoughts.

 

 

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I'm so embarrassed I can't believe I actually wrote this! (Blush) Well if I get a lot of reviews I may think about continuing it. But that's up to all of you to decide. Well gotta go l8ter, Much! ^.^