together in our dream

Chapter 2: Erotic sexual poses from around the world by Eliza MacCrae, introduction



Warmth, his warmth surrounded her, Saya took great pleasure by waking next to him filled by his warmth. “good morning dear.”



“mm good morning Hajji” she stretched raising her arms over her head to press against the headboard. “Oh! Well look at that.” she sat up inspecting her newly shaped breasts. “Saya..” she heard his low growl smiling at his desire.



“did you finish that book already?” she turned to see a copy of Eliza MacCrae’s ‘The Day the Cherry Tree Finally Blossomed’ in his grasp.



“I finished it a little after two.” “Mm did you write in it like I asked?” “Of course, my love.” She straddled his thighs looking in to his eyes as she spoke.



“Haji, after you have your way with me I think a nice trip to the beach followed by a trip to the mall is in order.” “as you wish my queen.”



He chuckled as she rocked him in kissing his cheeks before guiding his lips over her blush centers.



“Hajj?” “Hmm..” “I think it will be a long while before our babies will come.” His lips left her for a moment as he rose to meet her gaze. “How can you be sure?”



“I don’t know I just have this feeling that no matter how much it looks like they will come soon, that they won’t be here for a long while.”



“does that bother you my queen?” Haji’s hand instinctively contacted her cheek, his thumb making slow caresses along her smooth skin.



“No, not really, but I am worried that you won’t find me attractive after a while if for so long I look like I’m in my third human trimester.”



“Saya.. do you know that I could stare a hundred beautifully proportioned naked women and not feel a thing towards them yet even a slight glance in your direction, just a whiff your fragrant sent, even feeling your presence sets me ablaze with such unimaginable passion that draws me in like no other.”



“but Haji this is different, and when have you seen a hundred beautiful naked women?”



“Saya I promise that no matter how swollen your belly may become and however much time passes in that state I will always find your body and heart so breathtakingly gorgeous that I will never be able to stop loving you. My sweet you may even discover how much I do truly love your body in the coming months.”



He bent slightly nuzzling his face further in to her belly raining kisses over her as he lay back pulling her with him.



“You sill didn’t answer my question about the naked women.” “Sa-ya..” he whined “If I paint you will it lighten your spirits?”



“Maybe.. but I want it like this one only in color.” She drew her index finger over the curve of her breast in a sketched portrait on the right side of their bed. “And use the light burgundy for my nipples like you did in the one last.”



Saya draped herself over the sofa resting one arm along the top and the other she threaded through her hair that pooled over the fabric and over the floor.



She smiled as he carried her in to one of the spare bedrooms which he had turned in to a studio laying her over the sofa against the south side wall.



Haji quickly outlined and shaded a canvas with graphite before continuing with the paint.



“do you prefer and sort of setting my love?” “Whatever makes you hot except no brown leather pants!”



His hand moved in graceful strokes perfectly replicating her splendor in waves of color.



“Saya when have I ever put you in brown leather pants?” “you think I never paid any attention to your doodles you used to keep hidden under our bed?”



At one point or another an artist always has a comment on what part of their work has troubled them the most but Haji was different.



He had been dedicated to Saya for the most part of his human memory and the entirety of his chiropteran life he knew Saya better than he knew himself at times.



It was Saya who had first inspired him to draw as somewhat of a hobby and he was grateful for the talent once he learned of her long hibernations as to not only keep him occupied in times where it was unsuitable to play his large instrument along with providing Saya a glimpse at his travels.



“Saya I was twelve and the ink faded.” “You used to draw when I was bathing.” “you allowed me to draw you while you were bathing.”



Yes she was quite naïve back then but she also on some level knew how men felt about a woman’s naked body. Haji supposed it was almost entirely a result of her constant want to run around in only her underclothes.



She would always complain that it was too hard to breath in such garb and command Haji to undress her because she could not untie the knots herself.



She would complain to him that he always tied them to tightly in the first place but Haji would only respond because he did not his beloved Saya to run around shedding her cloths unnecessarily.



But the main truth was that he did not want her naïveté to be taken advantage of so easily while though his mind would wander he saw that it was his responsibility to be her caretaker from the moment that he met her.



He believed that at one point they would take their relationship further, Joel himself had asked Haji to design their rings and at his 72 birthday Haji was to propose marriage to Saya and later at the reception the announcement, if not for the fire..



Haji still deeply loved Saya and would not permit himself to become ‘acquainted’ with her unless she was fully ‘aware’.



“only on the times that you were too focused on your sketches to help me to bathe.” “when an important thought comes I must put it on paper before you distract me with your feminine ways.”



Haji looked back on a time when he was still young around the age of twenty four and finding that life at Joel’s mansion was becoming more complicated.



He constantly followed Saya trying to keep her sane as they were constantly talked about be mischievous servants whispering in corners as they passed.



Saya seemed to become more hostile all the time to the young girls who followed her beloved Haji giggling through out the halls along with the gossiping women and the fleeting men in the courtyards.



Saya, she was always so curious and it was somewhat annoying but he understood for she had never ventured out of the zoo and was needless to say ‘sheltered’.



It was a cloudy day though no rain fell and Saya had locked the two of them in their room trying to escape the constant gossip of the maids.



He approached her as she sat slumped by the fire resting his hand over her shoulder. “Saya you know if we stay locked in here for long the maids will have even more to talk about.”



“But why Haji, why can’t they say something nice for a change instead of this constant racket about us sleeping together because that’s all we do sleep!?”



“Saya you have to understand that every day all they do is work and they must have something to lighten their spirits horrible though it may be. It’s drama and they love it.”



“Haji, why are you so different from me? You are a beautifully handsome young man. Your face your sable locks your hands your form.. My tailor says you have a magnificent hourglass shape as do I yet we are still different.”



“you mean because you are a woman and I a man?”



“Yes Haji! And why is it so wrong that I seek comfort in you as I sleep? I can’t lie with you or embrace you in my slumber with out constant squawks from those infernal servants. I know for some people Joel says it is wrong but with you Haji I can not believe it is because you feel right, with you I feel right.”



“Saya with some it is wrong, with some it is immoral and foul, but the way we are it is pure and I promise that the way we are will always be pure.”



“Haji,” she snuggled in to his firm chest.



“will you show me how we are different again?”



she fiddled with his shirt untucking it to run her hands over his abdomen but he shook his head before taking her hand in his.



“I will not show you how we are different but how we are the same.”



“Mm well that is alright as long as I’m the one to dress you in the morning and not one of those one of those awful women.”



“as always then Saya.”



He was snapped out of his dream like state by Saya’s eager tone.



“Haji, have you decided on a background yet?”



“No not yet my sweet.” “great I was thinking in a room with a hundred naked women!”



“Saya you will not let this go will you?”



“Not until you tell me when you have seen even one other naked woman.”



“If I say my mother will that count?” “No.” “She was quite attractive.” “Well duh Haji she would have to be because you are so gorgeous.”



“Are you saying I look like a woman my sweet?”



“Well kind of, I mean you are so beautiful yet so masculine.. not many men have your particular shape and I have never known one to pull it off so well. You are not a dainty man you are a graceful man”



“Most Romani are.” “I’m surprised they let you go you are such a talented dancer and your singing is superb.”



“my singing is not as spectacular as yours Saya.” “Ha you flatter me! I bet you say that to all of your imaginary naked women.”



“Saya I do not imagine naked women.” “oh I don’t believe you.” “why?” “Because you imagine me. can you honestly say no?”



“Saya what do you want me to say, that have been I a room full of naked women?”



“No Haji I want you to tell me when you have been in a room full of naked women or when you have seen a naked woman besides me or your mother.”



“if you wish, think back on that day when it was I who barricaded us in our room. I stared at the fire for hours and would not come down to dinner. amshell would pay the servant girls to coerce my temperate nature in attempts to heighten my desire for you and to abandon my prospects of companionship for impulsive pleasure. it was my fear of amshell for unleashing such a tainted sight upon me but my need for peace so that I would not lunge at him from across the table and stab him with his own steak knife for that disgusting smirk of his.”



“oh my poor Hajj Hajj. If I play with you before we go to the beach will that make you feel better?”



she hopped up wrapping her arms around his waist to kiss his neck slightly before inspecting the painting.



She lay on the same sofa looking up at herself with such a loving smile. Saya kissed her beloved chevalier wining slightly.



“you painted me in a room full of naked women and yet they don’t have faces.”



“Because you are the only one who has ever evoked a reaction, you are the only one that I love.”



“That’s silly Haji look at that one’s boobs they are twice the size of mine and you get nothing out of that?”



“They mean nothing to me.”



“Then why did you make them so big?”



“To prove a point. You think I’m lieing?”



“It’s just seems foreign to me that a man with such your grander and energy could pass my so many beautiful women and could find me as the only available mate.”



His brow furrowed slightly at her way of leaking to him that there were other men that she thought about. “you are thinking of Solomon.



“Haji don’t pout, you are wrong.” “Then another..”



“No! Haji though Solomon was handsome and charming, he was not you. he was not the one I love. You expected that I would just up and leave you for him? we only had a few brief encounters and they were not really happy ones I never even considered him as an option.”



Giving him a brief peck she continued, “if anything, when he talked about showing me the world’s splendor I only though of how much I wanted to see them with you or trying to ditch him to spend more time with you if he agreed to your presence.”



“Then you can honestly say that you could be in a room with a hundred naked men and feel nothing?”



“I can honestly say that if I was in a room with a hundred naked men I would want to get out of there as soon as possible and I would be extremely embarrassed.”



“My love is embarrassed to be in a room with a naked man I better fetch my robe then.”



“You will do nothing of the sort! you are going to wash your hands because you are covered in paint and then you are going to make breakfast while I play with you some more.”



“As you wish.” He cupped her rear as she jumped on him wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, threading her fingers through his silky tresses.



“Oh Haji you messy chevalier now I’m covered in paint too I guess we will have to take a bath then.”



“We will be taking a shower. The hot water is not healthy for our children and neither is our wine I will ask Nathan for a few bottles of the non alcoholic wine he use to give to the twins.”



“Kill joy. It’s your fault you know..”



“Saya.. I..”



“If you weren’t so good at it..”



“Saya.. Gomen Nasai..” he laid her down over the sofa and made to leave but she caught his wrist.



Seeing a deep sadness in his eyes as they welled over she pulled him in to her loving embrace holding so tightly she though if she held him any tighter he might break.



“Haji, Oh Haji, I didn’t mean it, hey, come here. It’s alright; I love it I really do. All that I have ever really wanted you have given to me Haji, you have made me your wife and the mother of your children. We are going to have four beautiful children together, Haji. do you feel that Haji?”



she pressed his hand against her womb kissing his slender neck tasting his painful tears as she spoke.



“they are saying how much they love their Otoosan and want him to be happy. They can sense your presence.”



“and now what are they saying?”



“They are saying how much they want Otoosan to let Okaasan join him in a nice lukewarm shower.”



His smile broke through as she snuggled in to his chest. “but I did mean the part about you being a fantastic lover.” Saya slid his hand higher to cup her breast.



Nuzzling her neck as he carried her bridal style, Haji moaned. “Saya, my love I am truly glad that it is you who will bear my children, and I am happy that your wish is the same.”



“I love you, Haji.” pressing her lips against his she nibbled his bottom lip before kissing his cheeks.



“And I love you, Saya.” “Haji?” “Hmm?” “sometime can we take a bath if it’s just a little warm?” “I guess that would me alright but I before we do anything rash I think we should talk to Julia.”



“Haji, did Hana come by last night?” “Yes, I called her so that she would bring the coolers.” “and she knows about our children?” “does this displease you my queen?”



“not really I just don’t want Kai to know yet.” “don’t worry, Kai will find out when you are ready.” Carefully Haji lowered her to stand on the cool tile of the bathroom floor as he held his hand under the water until it was the proper temperature.



Stepping in to the shower Saya pulled Haji close to rest her cheek against his chest. She smiled down at his arousal pressing against her belly. Turning her gaze to meet his she wrapped her arms around his middle sighing.



“Haji it really isn’t fair that you’re so much taller than me. I can understand our boys, but if our girls dwarf me than you will have to deal with this on your own for a week.”



“Saya,” untying the ribbon in her hair he smiled running his fingers through her silky locks. “You have the most beautiful hair my queen.” “no my love you do.” Her hand moved along his side to grasp his pulsing member as she smiled greedily.



She pushed him against the marble wall to give him extra support as he came crashing in to bliss.



“Hajji, I seem to have taken allot out of you. let me help you replenish your strength.” She drew closer to him. His eyes took on a deep glow as she brushed her blush peaks against his cheeks.



Haji snapped at her large breasts as she taunted him by pulling back so that he would have to lean in to her as he drank.



He snarled in her supple bosom as he feasted on her rousing mixture of mothers milk and her nurturing regal blood.



“Hajji, Hajj sweetie calm down there’s plenty for you. ahh that’s it my love.”



His hands left her breasts and wandered over her belly as his mouth slowed to a steady churn and left his harsh growls with a low hum.



“Hajji,” he glanced upward meeting her seductive smile with a raised brow. “I get the feeling that you want my belly to be swollen in motherhood.”



His mouth left her breast to nip along her neck and shoulder, whispering lightly, “I can not help the way your appearance sways me, though I can promise that in my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful and erotic being that will ever live.”



“I really can’t believe that I am going to have four children at once. Haji? do you think that if we leave them inside of me, that after a while they will be born naturally?”



“What, is that you plan to do my queen?” sitting upright his gaze seemed to grow more curious than concerned as his thoughts were once more captivated by this new theory.



She could feel the wheels turning in his mind as soon as she had brought up this fresh subject.



“I don’t know, I haven’t ruled it out but I wonder if Julia has ever considered it. The thought just came to mind really. What do you think Hajji?”





“I would suppose that it is possible, however I have to say it could be dangerous not to mention painful. To deliver them naturally would cause bleeding on your behalf and though at this time you could not harm them for your blood will not regain it’s potency for a number of years, during delivery the baby’s could bleed to some extent. Since you will already have an opened wound if your blood were to come in to contact with theirs I could loose you, and our babies could loose their mother. On another thought they’re cocoons most likely won’t provide them with the right environment to be delivered naturally.”



“I guess your right Hajji, but I’ve been thinking, what if their blood isn’t toxic to anyone but Misaki? I mean, we are both from the redline..”



“I have told you on how our line in spaces is stronger. I believe that our line also can keep both sets of DNA in order to keep the population intact. In terms we are all blue bloods.”



“Haji. I think we had better get out of the shower now, we have been in here for quite some time and Joel will feel the wrath of our water bill. Before long he will forbid us to bathe and we will have to jump in the ocean instead!”



after turning off the faucet with the squeak of metal on metal, Haji carried his queen out of the shower.



“Saya..” he set her down as he sat on the expansive flat edge of the marble bath. Abruptly he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her toward him as to nuzzle his face against her middle.



“Hajj?” “you are so beautiful, I can not bear to part from your lovely body. Your warmth is unbelievably soothing. I could almost fall asleep in your arms..”



“Haji, I’m hungry. What’s for breakfast?” “whatever you wish for my love. You have given me so much I would search the world for what ever you wish to make a meal of this fine morning and every one to come.”



“Haji, that’s so sweet.” Haji took a towel, pulling his queen on to his lap as he captured the falling water droplets from her creamy completion.



“Hajji, will you fry some eggs for me.” “as you wish.” After Haji had finished rubbing all of the excess water off of her body, her skin was kept as deliciously moist.



Even after he had finished Haji continued to hold her until she stated once more how hungry she was.



Saya stood up off of his lap and walked in to the kitchen, her loyal chevalier following closely behind. Every once in a while he would take her in to his warm embrace she finally drew the line when he stopped her half way down the stairs.



“Haji, sweetie, wait until I sit down.” “as you wish.” He mumbled quietly meaning to let her go but instead made the decision to carry her the rest of the way down the stairs.



“you want your eggs over medium?” “Of course. Haji you could cook just about anything for me and it would be amazing.” “Arigatou.” He smiled kissing her neck before moving over to the stove to start on breakfast.



As always she requested a few things but ended up with a table full of delicious food.



“Hajji if you want to hang on me then you have to eat some of this.” She grinned poking a bit of egg in to his mouth as he wrapped his arms around her middle.



“alright I’m done, Haji help me get dressed then we can go to the beach.” “but I thought..” he pouted holding her closer.



“Well of course we can but if you want to do me on the kitchen table you will have to wash the dishes first and there are so many, I suggest you load the dish washer, take me upstairs so that we can play until it’s time for another load of dishes. That way we can play a little before we go to the beach.”



The dishes seemed to fly in to the dish washer before she was whisked away to their bedroom.



“Haji did you save my pink bikini or did you throw it away so that I wouldn’t wear it anymore?”



“top drawer. If I were to dispose of it then you would buy something even more scandalous to fit the times.”



“I guess that means that when we go to France, you won’t want to go to the beach.” “I will pre-scan the beaches we will be visiting.”



“You know the first thing I want to do after the beach will be shopping.” “Of course my queen.”



“Found it! Help me put it on!” Saya came running out of the closet and hopped in to Haji’s arms waving the skimpy material in front of him.



He grumbled at the bright swimsuit that she held in her slender hands. “Haji what’s wrong I thought you liked this one.”



“when we are alone together yes, other men should not look at you with such carnal eyes. You are my life, my queen, my beautiful bride, and the mother of my children not a piece of meat.”



“I enjoy bating men so that you can scare them off it makes me feel like I am a precious jewel. If it were up to you I would be wearing a trench coat to the beach.”



“my queen that would be far too hot. Though I assume that no mater what you deside to clad yourself in, a beautiful woman such as yourself will never be able to escape a wandering eye.”



“Haji, stop worrying about other men and come to bed, love.” He nodded carrying her over to their bed laying her beneath the covers before straddling her.



Grinning eagerly, he nuzzled against her cheeks and neck taking in her sent as he moved.



“Saya, you’re breathtaking.”



“you’re not too bad your self Haji, talk about a piece of meat! You walk through the market and you have girls swooning as if they haven’t seen a man in years. They’re practically giving you a lap-dance.”



“Sa-ya..” he whined as her hands captured his manhood. “I believe that one time I even heard one woman offer to have your baby.”



“My queen likes to tell stories.” He managed to whisper as her hands rolled over his shaft, her thumb flicking in rhythm over his head.



“Nope that one’s true, I also am amazed how much bigger you feel, it’s like I revert back to being a virgin in my sleep or something. Hey Haji, ya wanna tell Kai that I’m the virgin Mary?”



“Saya, that’s rather prideful even for you.” “hey you’re the cocky one here.” “my queen like’s her little jokes.” “There’s nothing little about it, Hajjkins.” “Sa-ya..” he moaned disgruntally as he toppled over beside her in bliss.



“See you like my jokes, now help me in to my bathing suit.” “As you wish.” “You know Haji,” she continued as she straddled him to give him better access.



“I guess bathing suites can’t get much worse in terms of being reveling because we already have nude beaches. If they ever get too raunchy we could always just swim in some of the nicer ones in France.”



“I thought you had enough of running around naked when we lived in France before.”



“Nope, I like to watch you chase after me trying to convince me to put my dress back on. But more than that I love to watch your expression and inner conflict. ‘this isn’t proper, but oh how I enjoy watching her silk bodice blow in the breeze.”



“Saya you know very well that bodice’s don’t blow in the breeze.” “Ah so you were watching!”



“there is no winning with you is there?” “Nope, Oh! Hajji, you have never done that before, not with out warning, my love.” She gasped as he pushed in to her gyrating slowly.



“forgive me.” he whispered through his deep growls never breaking a step. “No I like it I just wasn’t expecting.. that’s all.”



“Have I brought out the beast in side of you Haji?”



“No, you have brought out the beast inside of you my queen.”



His eyes were shut firmly as he moved muttering her name like a chant as he grounded in to her, for the first time since they had been together focusing solely on himself. Saya was highly intrigued by this sudden burst of his animalistic nature.



She wrapped her hand around his length as he moved out of her squeezing him gently before he plunged in her again.



“Saya..” he whispered softly. “Haji open your eyes.” As always he could not refuse but kept on with his ministrations as he gazed on to her unfathomable beauty. “I want you to see me when you come; and I want to watch your face as you come.”



He nodded placing a slender hand over her breast while he captured the other in his mouth, kneading and suckling at her sweet essence.



“Hajji.” She sang as her passions turned to bliss her husband soon following.



“Haji?” she questioned as she felt his moist cheek. “When my queen becomes excited, she gives me a little shower. With any luck my aim will improve and I will b able to..”



“Oh no you don’t! I’m not a dairy cow so let your little thoughts of feeding Hajj-cat just drift away. Oh where is he by the way? I haven’t seen any of your little kitties since I woke up.”



“he’s playing with Sayuri, I suppose, he has been teaching her how to leave us presents.” “live or no?” “both. He brought home another little kitten last week, which I entrusted to Hana and Misaki. I believe they named her Nagare.”



“mm, help me retie my bikini will you?” she turned her back to him gasping as she lurched towards him with a sharp tug “not so tight It’s not a corset love.”



“it should be at least it would be a little less reveling.” “so grumpy, I guess you still have some bottled up frustration left in you.” wrapping her arm around his waist pulling his firm erection against her taunt abdomen she cooed as her free hand came between them to stroke him slowly.



Before she knew what happed she found herself almost slammed against the wall of the closet as he grinded in to her belly.



“Hajji, you should put that to better use. God didn’t endow you with such masculinity just to squander it on frivolous behavior.”



“As you wish.” he groaned quickly entering her.



Pushing him on to the floor ramming him in to the thick carpet until he was close to crashing before taking him once again in to her hands grasped him until he erupted over her middle.



She straddled him again meeting his curious glowing eyes as she rubbed his essence over her skin.



“Saya..?” he gave her a questioning look as she pecked his lips briefly. “Now I have your sent on me. all of the men will know that I belong to you.



“Human’s can not..” “on a subconscious level, some what, I guess if you don’t believe me then you will have to hold me closer. Guess what? I found your bathing suit.”



After another set of groaned they finally made their way to the beach, Saya clothed in a frosty pink and black rimed bikini, Haji in a pair of black, white lined swim shorts and a opened white dress shirt.



Haji quickly lifted Saya bridal style and sailed off of the balcony landing smoothly in the sift sand. Setting her down, they found a pleasant nook of the beach where they could watch the wave’s crash on the shore.



“Haji,” straddling him as she played with his sable locks she purred, “you look sexy like this.”



“Saya..” “I think that you look better with your shirt open than off, At least like this. But you’re not wearing your shirt when we go swimming.”



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ok i\'m continuing the beach thing in ch three out i may just separate it in to parts idk