Seducing the Moon
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Spike gripped the hilt of his sword and prepared for the onslaught as millions of Griffins swarmed towards him. He studied their numbers, calculating the odds. It would be a difficult battle to win, but spike had been through worse in this war. But if the Royal Guards stuck to the strategy he planned, they might just have a chance.
Spike over the command of the 38 Royal Guard battalion were here too take back the city of Fihiladelphia by request of Princess Celestia. Though they'd wanted nothing more than to be back home, Spike especially.
Just a week prior before this war with the Griffin Empire, Spike had begun a relationship with Princess Luna. Sadly they've had to keep it a secret due to the fact that Spike was just a commoner and by equestrian law the royal family can only have partners of royal blood. But Spike was okay with that... for now.
All he had on his mind right now was too survive this war & make it back home to Luna. Three months. Three long bloody months was how long he'd been away from Luna and was hoping to be able to make it to the grand galloping gala, next week so as to see her.
But that all depended on who would win this battle, more eager to get home and ever Spike lifted his sword and with his comrades by his side, charged the oncoming Griffin army.
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(One week later, outside in the Palace Gardens, 12:00pm)
(A few hours after the Gala)
"Spike?" He was suddenly aware that she had stopped kissing him. "Are you okay?" Luna asked with a note concern in her voice.
Was he? He was feeling rather strange after their kiss. Strange in a good way, now was the time, he thought.
"Spike!" she said more urgently.
"I'm OK" he replied, then looked down at her to see concern reflecting in her eyes. "I'm better than I've ever been" he said with a smile, then taking her hand he led her down the stairs of the palace garden, through the rows of flowers and to the trees behind the garden. They we're really alone in this magical place. They walked for a bit among the well trimmed foliage until they caught sight of the shimmer of water through the trees. The Music started to play in the back ground.
"Water?" Luna asked at the same moment, he recognized the site.
With all the greenery, she should have expected some sort of water, but then again Luna had never been to this part of the garden. They broke through the foliage. Amongst the velvety, dun-colored rocks, Luna saw an oval pool. A hazy mist floated up from the water.
"What is it?" Luna asked.
Spike glanced down at the shimmering water. The mist was not mist at all, but steam that curled into the air. "A hot spring."
The pool was unbelievably beautiful, just as everything else in this wonderful place. There we're ferns growing where the water splashed on the rocks, and tiny blue flowers bloomed in the misty air. And Spike remembered coming here whenever he felt alone back in his youth, not even twilight new about this place.
Luna bent down at the water's edge. She took a handful of water and let it run through her fingers. "It's warm." she said. She stood and reached for the end and her long black dress.
"Luna? What are you doing?"
"I'm going in," she said, slipping her dress over her head. She tossed her well made shoes at the water's edge, then tossed her crown next to her shoes.
Spike could not take his eyes off her as she stripped away her clothing without a hint of self-consciousness and stood before him completely naked. She stepped into the water and allowed the warm liquid to cover her body.
She turned, and there eyes met. There was something in the depths of her dark blue eyes that made his stomach clench. Then Luna beckoned him with a finger and said, "There's plenty of room in here for two."
Every reason for resisting vanished in the curling steam that rose around them. Desire flared in his blood and settled in his groin. Spikes armor pressed against his erection, suddenly feeling heavy and cumbersome.
Spikes outfit seemed to melt from him as he hurried after the love of his life. Water curled around his legs and brushed against his naked thighs. The steam formed a silvery curtain through which he could see Luna. The muscles of his belly knotted and his dragonhood became stiff. The scent of Luna mingled with flowers. He drew in the heavy mixture. If he touched her, there would be no turning back for either of them.
He took a step toward the mare who made him feel as though he was somepony special, somepony great. The mare he wanted more at this moment than he wanted to draw his next breath.
Heat surrounded Luna, as she stared at Spike. He moved toward her, looking every bit the knight, the hero, the dragon she loved. He approached her in the waist deep water. Naked.
The golden light of the moon shined his lean, sinewy scales in gold. He ducked beneath the water, came up, and dragged his claws through her mane. Luna noticed a dark purple bruise on his left shoulder.
She reached out and touched him. "I'm sorry", she said looking away.
"You didn't cause this."
"I know, but it was me and my sister who drafted you into this pointless war."
"True." He trailed his claw in the water, before raising it to her cheek. "Perhaps now is the time for healing?"
She smiled, anticipation fluttered deep in Luna's core at the look of raw, unveiled passion in Spikes eyes. There was an animal like intensity she'd never seen there before that stole her breath. It was as though he wanted more than to heal her.....
As if he wanted everything.....
And she would give it to him without a second thought.
His eyes caressed her body, her shoulders, her bare breasts, her waist, until his gaze lingered at the water's surface, searching for the prize that lay beneath.
Warmth flared deep inside her at his look of possession. Goosebumps rippled along her arms and turned her nipples into hardened peaks, even as the warm water seduced her from below.
She shivered and closed her eyes, trying to control the intensity of her own desire as his warm, damp fingers traced a path from her shoulders and down her breasts, to her nipples and he gave them a light pinch.
Her eyes snapped open, and Luna gasped as desire flared. She leaned into his touch, wanting more, wanting everything.
"I need you," he said, His lips were on her breasts, his tongue flicking at her sensitive nipples.
"Then take me," she breathed. Flames shot through her, and she arched against him.
He groaned at her response. Spikes claws moved down her stomach to the curls at her marehood, tangling, caressing as he continued his teasing of her nipples with his forked tongue. Luna's heart pounded painfully, she couldn't breathe, her flesh was on fire. Hunger. Insatiable hunger, and she wanted more of it. Her hands went around his shoulders and slowly slid to his neck to rub the thickness of his scales. Spike raised his head to kiss her, and she met him halfway, buried herself in his scent. The desire to merge with his body, to be one, burned inside.
She pulled back to stare into Spikes face, catching every nuance of his expression. Luna was the most beautiful mare in the world to him. She could see it in his face. He wanted her. His gaze clung to her and moved down her body in an almost tactile caress. She lifted one leg to wrap it around his buttocks, then leaped upward until she straddled him. He gasped and reached for her and put them both on the grass by the pool, cradling her body against his powerful erection. Then slowly, she slid down on his cock, allowing only the shallowest penetration. Spike grasped her cutie marks, trying to to pull her fully down on him, but she wouldn't permit it.
"Luna, please!" he said in a choked tone.
She clenched around him. "But this kind of death is preferable. I want to love you slowly, thoroughly."
"Please Luna, let me come deeper in you."
"Like this?" She moved farther down and he flexed within her.
Spike groaned as though he was in pain. "Yes!, more."
At that sound, she allowed him access to her deepest point.
This time it was Luna who gasped as he drove into her with mindless, frantic hunger. He began a heated rhythm with more urgently than ever. Three months he waited for this. The rhythm increased, the tension built, and she grasped his shoulders as the world spun with feverish pleasure.
Luna heard Spikes heavy breathing, felt the grip of his claws on her buttocks tighten, lost herself in the wisps of steam that surrounded them. His wet chest pressed against her own, further igniting her senses. She gave a low cry of wild satisfaction.
The sound encouraged him all the more. He plunged deeper, harder, faster, and she hung on, moving with him until the tension inside her exploded with a force that sent a fiery release through every fiber of her being. An instant later she could feel Spike spasm again and again within her, shuddering helplessly as he poured his seed in to her body.
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"I love you Luna" said Spike.
"I love you too Spike". She said. Luna smiled and so did Spike as they hugged each other, letting sleep take them both. Luna & Spike spent the rest of the night holding each other close, still connected within.
....Under the moon light.....
Author's Note
Thanks for reading, I spent two days working on this story. And this was my first time writing a Clop/Romance fic, also I no its short.
