BE ADVISED: EXPLICITLY SEXUAL CHAPTER. NOT NECESSARY TO READ. SKIP ONWARD IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO

“Luna, you know how I feel about you and how much I care about you. We’ve been together more than a couple of months, but before we progress forward from here, I just want you to know that I don’t feel completely ready to go all the way…” Seafire said with a soft tone. Luna’s sultry gaze disappeared and was replaced with one of disappointment… not in him or her, but the turnout of the situation. She let out an audible sigh and before she could respond, he spoke up again.

“However,” he began to say, kissing her again and then immediately kissing her cheek.

“That does not…” he kissed her jaw line. Luna shuddered at the contact.

“Necessarily mean…” he kissed her neck several times. She was loving it.

“I’m not all for…” he kissed down to her collar bone, right above her bust line before bringing his face back up to level with her.

“Other forms of… expression,” He said with a smirk. Seafire was returning the favor for when Luna decided to try and tease him at dinner. She was eating it up, but still wondering where he was going with this.

“Seafire, what exactly do you mean by tha—” Seafire, this time, shut her up with a kiss. He eventually broke it and winked at her.

“You’ll see. I’ll see you soon,” he replied before kissing down her chin, followed by her neck, then her collar bone, between her breasts and her abdomen and lower. She was so engrossed in the feeling that she had no idea what he was attempting.

“But… Seafire… what exactly are you talking abou— OOOOOH!” Luna found out immediately and expressed her feedback with a hearty groan.

Seafire was tracing the outline of her labia through her panties with his middle finger, finding them quickly becoming moist, much to his delight. He then proceeded to take both of his middle fingers and tenderly rub through the fabric, teasing Luna even more as his other hand roamed free, exploring her toned stomach and posterior. Luna was doing her best to stifle her moans and pants but to no obvious avail.

“Seafire… mmmm…p-please stop-p—OH! Teasing me!” Luna managed to muster, her eyes shut tightly as they watered slightly through the tender euphoria of pleasure. Having not been touched like this since even before banishment will have… consequences… that will resurge with a vengeance. He only grinned.

“Oh? Just like you were teasing me at dinner tonight? The high and mighty Lunar Princess can dish it out but can’t take it?” he asked innocently, deciding to push his middle fingers firmly into her vulva which was still obscured by the barrier which was her panties. Luna let out a little squeak at this gesture, systematically grinding herself into his fingers in a futile attempt to get them further in her. All the while, she was cupping her left breast through her bra, able to open her eyes slightly and see Seafire’s handiwork. She was absolutely soaked.

“But no, my dear Luna… I want you to enjoy this, and consequently, I’m going to enjoy this as well,” he added. He retrieved his fingers from her now very damp panties, feeling the residue of her juices on them. Her musk was very evident, but it wasn't pungent. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it (pun completely intended) but it wasn’t a bad smell in the slightest. Luna was slightly disappointed when he withdrew his fingers off of her panties and propped herself up steadily, gazing at his next move.

“It’s not good to stay in wet clothes… we should get you out of these…” he said smoothly. Luna complied almost immediately as she was about to help him slide her underwear off. He stopped her immediately.

“No, let me do it,” he said, winking at her. She cooperated and he soon slid his hands up her legs and over the curve of her ass, having them rest on her cutie marks, which he made sure to purposely stroke with his thumbs. His touch sent tingles and shivers of pleasure up Luna’s spine, and she began to have labored breathing. The sight of his pure blue eyes staring back at her was only serving to turn her on even more. Seafire slowly but surely slid her panties off, revealing her moist sex to him in all its glory. He was taken aback (not in a bad way by any means) to the fact that it was completely void of any form of hair… nothing but the smoothest skin above it, much like her legs, and he could see the “v-shaped” outline of her lower abdominals. She picked up on his curiosity.

“I-I keep myself very much groomed in all senses of the matter. Bodily hair never appealed to me in the slightest…” she said, albeit meekly. He smirked and shrugged.

“Wouldn’t matter to me either way, all it means is less of an obscurity, and I get to take it this amazing sight even more…” he replied with a smile. Luna grinned back but it faltered into the stifling of a few pants when he rubbed his fingers over her bare pubic area. Yep… as smooth as any other part of her. He began to trace the outline of her flower with his middle finger again, this time without the obstruction of her panties, adding a second (his index) finger to the activity and spiraling them towards the center, where he prodded her entrance. Luna was grunting and making an enormous attempt to stifle her moans that were threatening to spill out over her. He was touching her intimately, yes, but there are many things which would feel so much better, so, lest she look like she was faking it (even though she was very sensitive at the moment), she felt she should resort to a few grunts and squeaks.

“Tonight is for you, Luna… don’t be afraid to…” he pushed his fingers into her, penetrating her entrance with his fingers together horizontally.

“aaaah—AAAAH! Seafire!” she cried out involuntarily.

“… let it all go,” he finished with a devious smile. While letting his fingers rest inside of her so she could get used to the filling feeling, he used his other hand, and the thumb of the offending hand to search her vulva for something. Naturally, the little search was sending wave after wave of tingles from her lower body up. She began cupping her breasts again.

“These never look like the diagrams in school… now where… AH! There you are!” he exclaimed with glee as he moved a hood of skin up and came upon her little clit. Now the real fun could begin. He gently flicked it with his thumb, and the reaction was immediate. Luna’s pleasure skyrocketed at an instant. With that success out of the way, Seafire began to piston his two middle fingers slowly in and out of her throbbing slit while his thumb gently worked her clitoris.

“OH MY… FUCK!” Luna cried out at the instant he began his actions. He rhythmically began to go a bit faster… deeper… and harder, making circles around her love button with his thumb as he scratched the itch she was so dying to be relieved of.

“Enjoying yourself, my love?” he asked innocently. Still, he wanted to make sure she was!

“Aah—ahh—AAAH! MMM!” Luna replied, unable to form a coherent sentence by any means. Her left hand cupped her left breast through her bra while her right gently stroked through Seafire’s hair. Her eyes involuntarily shut even though she desperately wanted to open them up.

“I’ll take that as a yes!” he exclaimed again and went harder at his work. He shoved his fingers all the way inside of her, curling them at the end as if scratching her stomach from the inside. He then used his other hand to hold the little hood of skin while he brought his head closer and gently flicked her clit with his tongue. Once again, an immediate response.

“YEESSS! OH MY CELESTIA Y—YES!!” she cried out. He found it a bit odd that she screamed the name of her own sister but, that was the way things were done around here. Her back arched and her head flew back, her hair losing all sense of order as she grinded herself into him. He then switched roles. He withdrew his fingers from her hole and immediately replaced them with his tongue, while his fingers worked her clit. This had an equal, if not better reaction. She cried out again and her breathing was getting very laborious. He took a quick moment to savor the taste. Once again, it wasn’t bad, but he couldn’t quite picture it. It was on the tip of his tongue (pun completely intended once more), but he resolved that it tasted like over-mineralized water… and night sky. Wait… what the hell did ‘night sky’ taste like?

“Do you enjoy this, Lulu? Do you enjoy me eating your wet pie? I consider this the most appetizing desert of them all…” he said seductively, or at least he tried. Much to his pleasure, it had its intended effect.

“Y-YESS! PLEASE! EAT ME! Make m-me fe—OH! MMMMAH! Am—AAAAH—ZING!” She attempted to scream out through her thoughts which were convoluted with pleasure and pleasure only.

“I intend to,” he replied back softly, pausing for a split second before going back to work and giving it his all. He then replaced his tongue with his fingers again and pumped hard. Luna nearly screamed and he was slightly worried that her amplified voice would make itself known and blast him against the wall or something. Luckily, such fears were unfounded. Luna arched her back again, running a hand through her hair as her pants grew greater in frequency and volume, cutting a swath through her moaning.

“S-Seafire please—MMM! I’m…s-s-s-OOOOOH! Cl—MMMM THERE! Close!” she attempted to vocalize her coming climax. Fortunately, Seafire was able to understand her enough.

“Oh, is that so?” he asked again, innocently, driving Luna mad. He then pumped his fingers even harder, using his other hand on her clit and toying with it near violently. In one last move, he pushed it in firmly.

Figuratively speaking, that was the straw that broke the camel’s back.

“SEEAA—FIIIIRAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Luna cried out in the most erotic sound of euphoria that Seafire could imagine. Her back arched… almost painfully it seemed, and she threw her head back; her walls clenching hard on his buried fingers and letting loose a nice sized trickle of expulsed fluids. After he withdrew his fingers she was lightly contorting her body, undoubtedly riding out her own orgasm as she continued to moan, writhe, giggle, and pant. After a good minute or two, she calmed down, completely out of breath and she laid still, save for her light and quick breaths. Seafire quickly wiped his mouth before meeting her euphoric gaze.

“Enjoy yourself?” he asked sarcastically.

“Mhmmm,” Luna replied, nodding softly before pulling his face to hers for a long but tender kiss. When they separated, she attempted to say something else, most likely in thanks, but she dozed off. Seafire couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. He got up and made his way to the bathroom, washing his face and rinsing his mouth out as per a nightly custom, albeit for other reasons as well. He smiled as he dried his face off.

“That ought to hold her off for a little while,” he said with satisfaction before crawling into bed and cuddling Luna’s sleeping form.