Moonlight Love
Moonlight Love
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Moonlight Love
Van
climbed up onto the deck of the Ultrasaurus.
They weren’t due to reach the Gravity Cannon Research Lab for another
day or so.
It
was nighttime, and several hours had passed since they’d managed to elude Hilst
and the Deathstinger. Everyone was
taking a short break, knowing that the peace wasn’t going to last long.
the night sky.
“Oh
man!”
The
moon was full, and it filled a good portion of the western sky.
and cast a slight shadow across the mighty zoid. Van’s eyes left then ann and locked onto another appealing
target.
‘Ah,
there she is.’
Van
quietly made his way towards the railing where Fiona was quietly standing.
blonde hair, but it made her profile all the more beautiful to a certain zoid
warrior. As he neared her, Fiona turned
around with a soft smile on her face.
“Hi
Van,” she said in the same warm tone she always spoke with.
tenderness in her face, and he suddenly couldn’t find anything to say so he
just smiled at her.
“So
this is where you disappeared to,” he laughed and joined her by the railing.
For
a few minutes, they merely stood side by side gazing out over the water.
“Have
you…”
“Do
you…”
They
both looked at one another and started laughing. and Fiona seemed to share; it was as if they could almost feel what the other
was thinking or doing. Maybe it was
because he’d been the one to find her and release her, or maybe…maybe it was
something more. Van silently hoped it
was the latter. He knew that he cared
deeply about Fiona. He cared about all
his friends, but the way he felt about her was completely different from the
way he felt about Moonbey, Thomas, or Irvine.
“Van,
is something wrong?” Fiona asked softly and reached out to take his hand.
“No…”
he sighed and looked into her red eyes with a depth he’d never dreamed of,
“…everything is perfect, Fiona.”
Her
cheeks turned the cutest shade of pink, but Van didn’t stop looking at
her. He’d thought she was whe when
they’d first met, but now, she’d grown into an incredibly beautiful young
woman. He remembered holding her in his
arms and how good it felt to hold her against him.
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Fiona
could feel the heat in her face at the intensity that Van was looking at her
with. His eyes held such gentleness and
compassion; she wished that she could just drop into his arms and stay there
forever. There was a name for the way
she felt about him, and she knew what it was, but it wasn’t time for her to
tell him yet. Van was a very
independent person, and she didn’t want to hinder that in any way.
She
was taken completely off guard when Van reached out and drew her against
him. His arm was wrapped around her
waist, while her hands and face were pressed against his chest.
before but never anything so blatant.
“Is
it all right if I do this?” he asked her nervously. Fiona gave him her brightest smile and moved a little deeper into
his embrace.
Van
brought his free hand up to tangle in her soft, blond hair.
slid his fingers down her cheek. She
was just as soft as he’d imagined her to be.
It was too good to be true.
Fiona
couldn’t believe he was doing this, but it felt so wonderful.
still did not break eye contact with him.
“Fiona,
I wanted to apologize.”
“For
what?” Van’s eyes filled with guilt.
“I…I
haven’t been very nice to you lately.
When you tried to tell me what was happening to Zeke, I ignored you and
threw you off like you didn’t matter. I
became obsessed with beating Raven, and it made me treat everyone horribly –
you especially.”
“Oh
Van…” Her arms slid up his chest and around his neck, “…it’s all right.
after you and Zeke were injured. You
need to stop pressuring yourself; you take too much upon yourself.”
“But
Fiona, it’s my responsibility if something happens to you or Irvine or
Moonbey. It’ll be my fault if one ofu geu gets killed!”
“Van,
stop it!” she said forcefully.
“Listen,
you’re not responsible for any of us.
We each make our own choices, and we have to face whatever comes our
way. You can’t be bogged down with
guilt for everyone you care about. We
all know the dangers of what we’re facing so please don’t start brooding over
this.” That actually made him smile.
“How
is it that you always know what to say to me?”
“Maybe
because I care about you, and because I know how bullheaded you can be
sometimes” she said with a slight laugh.
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“Fiona…”
he sighed and brought both hands up to cup her face, “…I care about you too –
more than anything in the world. You
and Zeke…you’re all I have. Zeke’s my
best friend, and you…well you’re the person who’s always by side.
either with a smile or something to make me laugh.” Fiona’s heart was leaping
for joy at his words.
“Thank
you, Van, that means a lot to me.” She leaned up and kissed his cheek.
Van
felt his body shift into overdrive at her loving display.
soft lips that had just brushed his cheek.
He wanted so much to…
“Fiona,
there are times when I wish that…that…” Van couldn’t finish his statement as
his heart got caught in his throat.
“What
Van? What do you wish for?”
Anticipation filled her eyes, and Van swallowed the mound in his throat.
“Fiona,
I wish that we had more times like this – you and me. I wish that I could say all the things that I want to say to you,
but I don’t know how. I wish that I
could just take you in my arms and do what I’ve wanted for so long.”
“What
do you want, Van?” His thumbs brushed her lips, and he tilted her chin up.
“What
I want, Fiona…” he bent down until their noses were almost touching, “…is us,”
and he laid a gentle kiss on her lips.
The
young woman was overwhelmed at the tide of emotions that swarmed through
her. His kiss robbed her of all
rational thought, but her instincts took hold, and she slowly kissed him back.
Van
wasn’t sure how far she wanted to take this, but he just couldn’t help
himself. He’d wanted this for too
long. His tongue poked at her lips, and
Fiona opened her mouth to him. At his
first taste, Van became addicted to her.
“Fiona…I…”
“Just
kiss me,” she interrupted. He smiled
and picked up where he left off.
Fiona
was awash with incredible feelings of love, passion, and desire.
on hers; he was so gentle with her. Her
body awakened beneath his advances, and she arched into him with a soft sigh.
Van
felt her rub up against him, and more carnal thoughts flasherougrough his
mind. He wanted to show her how much
she meant to him – show her how much he truly loved her.
pulled her flush against his chest. Van
could feel two firm swells pressed up against him and realized that it was her
breasts pushed up against his chest.
Somehow,
he broke away from her delicious mouth and brought his right hand up to cup her
cheek. She looked even more beautiful
now that her cheeks were flushed in sheer delight. Van looked right into her eyes, and he saw nothing but love and
devotion. He couldn’t hold back with
her looking at him with such soulful eyes.
“I
love you,” he whispered against her lips.
Her smile merely broadened.
“And
I love you,” she answered quietly.
There
was no hesitation in their voices; there was no need for it; they both knew how
the other truly felt. He was hers, and
she was his.
Van
did something totally unexpected. He
grasped her waist and hoisted her into the air.
“Van!”
Fiona laughed as he spun her around in the air.
Neither
of them could stop laughing as he twirled her around until he was dizzy.
her. He wanted to tell her again; he
wanted to tell her everyday of his life!
“I
love you, Fiona Elise Lynette.”
“And
I love you, Van Flyheight.”
Their
lips touched to seal their pronouncement, and Van kept her close, never wanting
to let go of her again. He could feel
the heat rising inside him once again, but he just didn’t have the strength to
stop it this time.
n stn style='font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt'>Fiona
gasped as Van stopped kissing her and moved down the side of her neck.
it feel like it was on fire, but she dit stt stop him.
up against him as he feasted on her tender flesh.
She
could hear his heavy breathing and lifted his face to look him in the
eyes. The look he gave her nearly
melted her on the spot; it was a mixture of love, desire, and raw lust.
and knew that her eyes mirrored his own with want and desire.
“Van…”
she sighed and curled her arms around his neck. Her normal smile faded away and was replaced with seductive
grin. She wriggled out of his arms and
danced away from him.
“Fiona?”
he gasped. Had she objected to what he
was doing? She turned back to face with
a very fickle smile on her face.
“We
can’t do this out here,” she teased, and Van felt his heart leap into his
throat. She wanted this!
“Come
here,” she beckoned and extended her hand towards him in welcome.
Sweeping
her up in his arms, he kissed her deeply once again before she pulled him back
inside the doorway.
Fiona
quietly led him down to her room, keeping their fingers laced together.
her inside. She spun around and gave
him a welcoming smile. Reaching behind
him, Van punched the electronic lock then took one long stride and enveloped
Fiona in his arms.
“Fiona…my
beautiful angel…” He kissed the words into her neck, and her head lolled back
in delight.
Despite
Van doing delicious things to her skin, Fiona remained focused on her objective
and tugged his Republican uniform shirt out of his pants.
her remove it.
‘Hmm…he’s
so handsome.” Fiona ran her small, delicate hands down the planes of his chest
and playfully squeezed his hard abs. He
stopped her before she reached his pants.
“My
turn,” he said with a wicked smile.
Van
glided his hands down her sides and grabbed two handfuls of her tight, pink shirt.
raised her arms. He slowly tugged the
garment upwards, watching each new area of peach-colored skin become revealed.
bounced free of confinement as he dropped the shirt to the floor.
‘She’s
as perfect as I thought she was!’
Fiona
saw Van staring at her chest, and her cheeks turned pink.
cupped the soft bundles in his hands.
They were a large handful for him, and he squeezed their firm
lusciousness, drawing a resounding moan from Fiona’s lips.
“Oh
Van, I love how you touch me!”
She
arched her back and pushed herself into his hands, encouraging him to do more
to her. He did not disappoint her.
nipples, and Fiona nearly screamed. Van
did it again and this time swallowed her cry with his mouth.
His
need was growing rapidly, and he wasn’t sure how much longer his body could
hold out. Van kept one of his hands
busy with her left breast, while otheother hand went down to undo the sash
encirclinr war waist. A few seconds
later and it joined her top on the ground.
As he pulled her body against his, Van could feel her heat between her
legs, and it rubbed against his painful arousal.
Taking
her by surprise, Van knelt before her and laid his head against her chest.
heartbeat and sighed in contentment.
Fiona smiled and held his head against her breasts.
“Fiona…”
he said softly and looked up at her, “…tell me I’m not dreaming.” She ran her
fingers through his thick, brown hair and shook her head.
“You’re
not dreaming, Van, I’m really here with you.”
He
quietly removed each of her shoes and rubbed her tiny feet, making her
giggle. He tugged on her leggings, and
they soon loosened and fell into a pool at her feet. Van now sat looking at her in all her beautiful glory.
‘She
really is an angel.’
“Van!”
Fiona blushed under his intense gaze and turned her head away slightly; he was
making her very restless.
Rising
to his feet, the zoid pilot swept her up into his arms, and she squealed. He
carried her over to her bed and laid her down like a priceless relic.
up her smooth skin. He found her
breasts once again and found that they’d become quite a bit firmer, and her
nipples felt like small pebbles.
Van
kissed her with everything he had, and Fiona wrapped her arms and legs around
him. Their tongues met in a wild dance,
while their hips pressed together, giving one another a hint of what lay
ahead. Van growled hungrily into her
mouth; his restraint was reaching its breaking point.
“Fiona…tell
me I can make love to you, please!” he nearly begged her.
her hands slid down to undo his pants.
“You
don’t have to ask, Van, I’m yours…now and always.”
Her
delicate fingers undid the snaps and slid down the zipper.
dipped her hand inside to find her target, and boy, did she ever!
“Hmm,
I see zoid piloting is not the only thing you’re gifted with!” she teased and
licked her lips.
Van
kicked off his boots and somehow managed to wriggle out of his pants without
letting her go. His last shred of doubt
faded when he saw Fiona open her legs to welcome him. He slid into her loving embrace and pressed up against her most
sacred region. His mouth found hers
once again, while his hands took hold of her thin waist.
“I
love you,” he whispered against her swollen lips. She twined her fingers into his hair.
“I
know, my darling, now come to me,” and she pulled his mouth back onto hers.
Van
could no longer wait and surged into her body.
Fiona flinched and gave a smile cry but did not let her mouth leave
his. Her beautiful legs curled around
his waist, and Van sunk even deeper inside her. He thrust in and out, driving himself into her with a controlled
fury. He would never hurt her, and she
knew that. It was so natural for them;
they were made for each other. Fiona
was made to stand by his side and support him through the tough times, and Van
was made to love and protect her until she found her destiny.
‘I’ve
already found my destiny,’ he heard her say inside his head.
He
shouldn’t have been surprised that she could hear his thoughts; she knew him
better than he knew himself.
Van
did not let any part of her go untouched.
His hands were like a whirlwind as they flashed over her silky
exterior. Fiona couldn’t hold onto
their kiss as she began to pant softly against his face.
above her head, trapping her beneath him.
His hungry mouth immediately took up the job his hands were doing, and
he kissed every square inch of her body he could reach.
“Oh
Van!” Fiona gasped as his mouth found her breasts.
He
lavished attention on her twin mounds, worshipping her like the goddess she
was. He thrust deep inside, striking
that one spot where she wanted him to be.
Van was in pure heaven as he penetrated her hot tightness over and over
again. He was losing his mind at a
monumental pace, but he never lost track of pleasing his lover.
Fiona
submitted to him and let him ravage her body with unspeakable pleasure.
her skin, but nothing felt more wonderful than being joined with him.
mind, in heart, and finally in body.
Van was pushing her closer and closer to that exquisite moment when they
would be one. Neither was prepared as
their climax took hold almost violently.
“VAANNNN!!!”
she called out, screaming his name to the stars and beyond.
Now,
he’d heard her call his name on many occasions – in happiness and in fear, but
this was the first time she’d cried it out in pure ecstasy.
formed like a symphony on his lips.
“FIOONNAAA!!!”
he gasped as his warmth spread into the deepest furrows of her body.
The
lovers lay collapsed against each other - their foreheads resting together
while they caught their breath. Van released
her hands and rolled to the side so his weight didn’t crush her.
to be separated in anyway. Their bodies
remained joined, and Van covered them with a blanket. His fingers ran through her sweaty locks, and he kissed her
cheek.
“My
sweet Fiona…” She buried her face into his chest.
“My
darling Van…” His arms tightened around her, and his whispered soft, loving
words into her ear.
“No
matter what happens, we will always be together.”
Fiona
raised her head and kissed him in response.
“Always,
my love.”
They
remained that way for the remainder of the night not letting anything but their
love exist between them. Fiona did not
have any nightmares about the Deathstinger, and or the destruction it could
cause. Her thoughts were only of Van,
and how much he loved her. Likewise,
Van’s dreams were not bogged down with a sense of duty or responsibility for
what happened to his friends. Instead,
he dreamed of his blonde-haired goddess and how happy he was going to make
her. For the first time in many nights,
they both slept peacefully – wrapped in the shield of each other’s loving arms.