Moving quickly she's on top of me, straddling me with her hands holding mine down. "Last chance to say stop Sam." she says in an exceedingly sexy voice. I can't get my vocal chords to work; maybe it's the hormones getting to me but I do love her, a lot. So I remain silent.

"Good, then we can both enjoy this." she smiles.

She slowly moves her hands over my chest, rubbing ever upwards toward my collar. When she eventually reaches the top she grabs a hold of it, and uses it as leverage to pull herself into another passionate kiss. As we kiss, she start to slowly unbutton my shirt. I had chosen today of all days to wear a button down shirt, the best kind to wear to remain in perpetual lip contact. She finishes unbuttoning my shirt and pulls me up by my collar, remaining in contact the whole time. Then she goes for my chest, pawing at it as she pushes me back down. She then slowly breaks the kiss. We both continue to pant heavily as we stare into each other's eyes. Then I feel her at my pants. She's fiddling with the button when a very evil smirk crosses her face. She stops messing with the button and starts rubbing me through the fabric of my pants.

The touch causes me to gasp as she slowly fondles me. She continues to slowly rub me down with her hands, her soft amazingly skillful hands. She decides this is enough as she reaches back up and pops the button of my pants. While slowly removing my pants, I see her look straight down at my boxers, eying the prize hidden within. She follows the same pattern of rubbing me through my boxers, a little wet spot forming where my tip leaked pre-cum. She smiles when she sees the spot forming. She then slowly moves her hands up to the waistband of my boxers, and pulls them off in a slow, methodical manner.

"Tavi." I could barely get the words out, the sheer pleasure pushing words out of my mind's reach.

She smiles and said, "Don't lose yourself yet, this is only just beginning." she then continues her method of pulling off my boxers. Once they are at my knees, she whips them off quickly and returns to her position just on top of me. "I wonder what I should do now?" she asks with the most sadistic smile I have ever seen. So I rise up and grab her by surprise.

"Absolutely nothing." I grab her shawl and fling it off of her in one swift motion, her body left bare for me to see. Her supple, perfect breasts are displayed before me. She immediately becomes a little shier, trying to hide her breasts with her hands. I stop her with my hands, gazing longingly into her eyes. "Do not hide your beauty from me, I can see it in every fiber of your being. Just relax, my beautiful Octavia." She smiles that beautiful smile of hers, then pushes me back down.

"I think I would rather do something than nothing then."she says while repositioning herself above me. She wants me the way I want her, primal lusts and deep love forcing us into a dance neither of us want to end. She takes hold of me, for the first time without clothes to separate her from me. She places me just below her entrance. Warm, inviting and wet are the first feelings that come to mind. Then, she begins to lower herself. Time seems to slow to a crawl as I disappear inside of her. I moan as the feeling overwhelms me. After an inch of me disappears inside she stops for a moment, takes a deep breath, then looks into my eyes and says "I love you." She then shifts her legs and drops, forcing me deep within her, right up to her absolute limits. For a moment I'm in ecstasy. Then a glint of red catches my eye: there was blood on both of her lips.

I reach out a hand to touch her face, but she takes it with her own. "I am fine, just my first time that's all" she says, panting a bit, "I'll be fine in a moment." She moves my hand with hers to her supple breasts. They feel amazing. Soft yet hard, they have some give but not too much. Her nipples are hard. Then I feel her tail, its motions across my legs giving me an odd, blissful feeling as the hairs massage my legs and her breathing going from deep controlled breaths to shallower, more erratic breaths. She then starts to move. If heaven doesn't have this, I don't want to go. Her walls clench at me; their warm, perfect texture bringing indescribable feelings. At first, she winces and moans in pain and pleasure, but as time goes by the pain is replaced by even more pleasure. She begins to pick up the pace, her movements giving me a lot more attention than I ever could have imagined. I remember that my hand is on her breast, so if she was giving me so much, I should at least return the favor. Taking my other hand to her other breast, I begin massaging them as best I could. She moans loudly, not expecting me to continue my ministrations unbidden. She doesn't seem to mind as pleasure flows through her body. She begins to move ferociously fast. The sound of flesh colliding fills the room along with our moans. I become mesmerized by the sight of her, filled with ecstasy by myself disappearing into her.

Knowing that I am bringing so much pleasure to her brings a smile to my face. I begin to feel a very familiar feeling welling up within me. "Tavi, I'm getting close." She brings herself crashing down on top of me, keeping up her movements while forcing my arms away from her breasts that are now rubbing against my chest. Her body feels so warm, so nice. She releases a moan deep into my chest. I'm about to release! "Tavi, I'm about to-"

"Do it, cum inside, let me feel you do it inside." The look in her eye is all I need. I quickly grab her and pull her into a deep kiss as my resistance reaches its limit. I release deep inside of her. I moan and suddenly she tightens. She too finds the pleasurable moment of release. We stay like that, locked in a kiss as we ride the pleasure we've given each other. We finally pull away, panting as the last of the waves finally subside.

'Warm, she feels so warm. If this is what it's like to sleep with the one you love, I never want to sleep apart again.' I think to myself. A sudden sound catches our ears. Someone is in the house, and they seem to have watched us. We look up to see Luna herself, sitting in a chair in the corner of the room. She looks at us and smirks, her fingers glistening with her own juices and her wings spread in what I had heard was called a 'wingboner'.

"Are you two up for another round?" She says with a sexy smile. Tavi looks her up and down then back to me with a twinkle in her eye.

"How long does a mare's heat last again?"

"About a week." Luna replied. Tavi was still looking with longing at me.

I sigh. "This is going to be a long week"

Luna smiles as she undresses and joins us in bed...

I taste heaven and hell that week. Luna teaches us a lot of things. I don't dream at all that week. What use are dreams when you live a better life?

Author's Notes:

"You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams." — Dr. Seuss