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Temple of Love.	By : Spiderbaby Category: +1 through F > Ben 10 Views: 3203 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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This is the first lemon I wrote for this couple. Please dont get on my case for making Max an OC. Its not like he's got a zillion of them to beat off with a stick...

I did it cause he needs a love. Cause I figure his wife is six feet under and he and Xylene cant do the matress mambo due to species issues.

So, this sorta goes with my fic, 'House of 1000 Weirdos', which can be found here... http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3057707/1/House_of_1000_Weirdos

Course, before that you might wanna read 'Empty Spiral', but thats totally up to you. ^^;

Anyways, enjoy the lemony goodness folks. ^_^
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Temple Of Love

"So if you're falling for a witch, be careful
Cause she will make your heart go wrong
Yeah if you're falling for a witch, be careful
You'll be enchanted be her song

You say she's a witch, baby I don't care
Cause she looks so good with her red, red hair
You say she's a witch but that's all lies
When I look so deep in her green, green eyes
Oh babe, babe don't you understand
I don't know what I'm doing when she takes my hand
You say she's a witch, baby look at me
I say it's pure energy!"

- E-Rotic, 'Falling for a Witch'.
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Max held the door to the Lotus Hill Boarding House open for his lady Moonie like the old fashioned gentleman that he is. Moonie cast a smile at him and stepped inside, taking in the silence of the big house as Max shut the door behind them. The two had just come home from their first official date, and needless to say, they both had fun. First the tea shop, then the park, the boat ride over Lake Jasper, then the movie. It was just like a classic date in Moonies mind.

"I had fun tonight, Max. " Moonie said to her love. Max nodded.

"I did too. That boat ride was spectacular." Max said as he took off his jacket and hung it on the coat rack. He had forgone his red Hawaiian shirt this night for a light gray, button up dress shirt and black suit jacket. Moonie, not wanting to over dress him, opted for a simple denim skirt dress and pink halter top.

"You want some coffee?" Moonie offered. Max accepted and Moonie went off into the kitchen to prepare the water.

In the kitchen, as Moonie filled the pot with water, she reflected on the events that transpired this night.

So many subtle glances...

So many brushes of their finger tips...

So many times they almost brushed lips...

Moonie sighed and turned the water off. She knew Max had feelings for her. He'd proven that over and over again since he'd come to live here. And there was no denying her own feelings. So... then why was it so hard for either of them to show it? After getting all the coffee accessories together on a tray, she brought it over to the table where Max sat with his hands clasped together on top.

Moonie sat down opposite to him, and crossed her hands Gendou Ikari style in front of her face. Max could'nt help but feel some what awkward. He had just spent a lovely evening with this young and charming lady, and now he felt that he could'nt say a word. Sencing his discomfort, Moonie got out of her seat and went over to him.
Standing behind Max, Moonie wrapped her arms around him and nuzzled her face into his thick neck, inhaling deep his male odor. Her hands trailed down his arms then rested on his hands, squeezing them gently.

"Ohh Max..." she moaned softly. "I love you. I had a wonderful time being with you tonight. So, please don't feel so uncomfortable around me. I want you to feel like you can share every part of yourself with me. Because that's how I feel about you..."

Max leaned into Moonie and gently rubbed his nose against her cheek. He wanted so badly to be able to love her like he wanted to. It was just his male ego that kept nagging him about certain things. What if he could'nt satisfy her? What if he was too out of shape to keep her attracted? What if this and what if that...

Max gasped slightly when he felt Moonie's soft lips press against his cheek. She stayed that way for a while before Max turned his head and caught her lips with his own. Moonies' hand lay on his face, thumb stroking gently against his cheek. Max's hand came up to run his long, slender fingers through her raven locks. The two kept the sweet lip contact until they both needed air.

Seperating, they both gazed into the depths of the others eyes. Max getting lost in the chocolate brown of Moonie's, and Moonie's falling into Max's deep brown, almost black eyes. They knew what was going to happen. What they both wanted. Wordlessly, Max stood from his seat and swept Moonie up into his strong arms and proceeded up the stairs to Moonie's bedroom.

Neither of them bothered to think of the coffee that sat still fresh in the pot.
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Moonie and Max were still lip locked as he opened and shut the bedroom door. They parted again only to let Moonie stand on her own and embrace her lover once more in another searing kiss. Max had no idea a woman could be this voracious sexually, but then again his knowledge was limited only to his late wife. Emily wasn't shy nor hesitant about sex, but she also wasn't as ravenous as Moonie was right now.

Max felt his beloved's hands working at untucking his shirt and feeling his back up and down. He found it odd when she felt lower, beneath the hem of his jeans and onto the space above his buttocks. He was about to ask her what she was doing when he felt her hand growing warmer. It felt intense, so pleasurable yet somewhat painful. Max felt himself shudder and tremble on the inside.

"Aahh... Moo..nie...wha..." Max tried to speak through the trembling. Moonie smiled and kissed him again, staying like that until he felt the tremors in him subside. Once they had stopped, Max found himself feeling... recharged. Like he could leap over the moon or fight an entire Chimera Sui army.

"What did you do, Moonie?" Max asked.

"I unblocked some energy in your body. Just so you'd... be ready for tonight." Moonie said sensually, her fingers caressing the base of his spine. Max indeed felt energized, and he could defiantly feel a certain part of himself benefiting from this new boost. He blushed a little, knowing it was obvious by know to Moonie that he was growing excited.

Moonie did notice, and giggled. She places small, sweet kisses on Maxs face while unbuttoning his shirt. He shrugged off the garment and let his hand wander up and under Moonies top. His thumb gliding over her sculpted abdominal area, then further up to gently cup one of her small yet full breasts. Moonie gasped into his mouth as she felt Max fondle and squeeze her so lovingly. Max started to step closer to the bed, Moonie stepping to match him. In no time she was on her back on her lavender sheeted bed with her dear gordito chulos' bulk pressing her into the mattresses.

Suddenly, as if she were struck by lightning, Moonie felt a pang of fear shoot through her body. This was all to much like the night she was almost murdered by the man she thought loved her. Moonie closed her eyes and tried to force back her tears of fear. Her heart reminded her again and again that Max was nothing like Stefan. Physically and mentally, Stefan and Max were two different people. Max was happy to remind her of that as he gently kissed away the tears that seeped from her eyes and onto her rosy cheeks.

Moonie wrapped her arms around his neck again as she felt his hands move to relieve her of her denim skirt and panties. Max let out a sigh of lust as he feasted his eyes on her naked, wet womanhood. He ran his fingers over her curly thatch of dark hair, then his thumb over the wet entrance to her most sacred place. He took his thumb from her and sucked off the sweet liquid he had caught off her. The sight was almost too much for Moonie to take. She wanted him inside of her, right here and now!

"Please, Max. Take me now..." she punctuated that last part with a soft and pleading moan. His libido wanted more than anything to fuck her savagely, with abbandon. But thats not what the sweet and loving gentleman in him wanted.

He kissed her once more, before taking the bottom of her pink top in his hands and slipping it off Moonie with her aid. With his nimble fingers, off came her white, lacey bra, baring her tender and soft breasts to his hungry eyes. Max kissed the flesh all around the dark nipples before he'd take them one by one into his mouth and suckled them teasingly. All Moonie could do was cry out wordlessly and tangle her hands in Maxs' silvery hair. Max loved to hear those sweet little noises she made. Even though they had only touched or kissed before, Moonie couldn't help but make those little mousey sqeaks and whimpers that Max found so endearing. He cared not for the brutal aching of his sex that burned in the confines of his jeans. All he wanted was to make her moan and whimper.

But that wasn't at all satisfying to Moonie. Impatiently, she wrapped her strong legs around Maxs waist and forced his burning loins to make contact with hers. Max groaned through his clenched teeth, and gave Moonie a searing and deep look with his peircing eyes. He sat on his knees to remove the last of his clothing, haistily ripping up his undershirt in the process. He fumbled clumsily with his belt, his fingers losing the nimbleness they had earlier. Moonie came to his aid and helped him undo the offending garment. She shoved his jeans and boxers off his waist, gasping at the sight of his engorged sex, hard and pulsing to her eyes. She was no math exspert, but she could tell that Max was 'gifted'. He grinned when he saw her reaction to him. It was the same look Emily gave when they had made love for the first time.

In a quick move, Moonie had Max pinned on his back and her hands clutching his thighs. Moonie took her time to examine his member, its whole shape and size. Slowly, she took the tip into her mouth and suckled as Max had done her. Max licked his lips and savored this newly discovered feeling. His and Emilys' lovemaking was always good, but she'd never be so bold as to try and suck him! Thats something about Moonie that Max loved. Her rashness, her brazen recklessness at times.

Using her hands, Moonie grasped his shaft between them and ran them up and down, her thumb nails scrapping deliciously against his fore skin. Before he knew it, she had somehow taken his whole organ into her mouth, her hands now cupping his testicles and teasingly squeezing them. Max arched his back and almost tore the covers to shreds. Moonie sucking him hard and greedily, forcing generous amounts of pre cum into her mouth. Maxs mind was swimming in a sea of hot pleasure, barely coherent, barely conscious.

He suddenly felt his insides tighten. No! Not this way. He couldn't orgasm like this. Coming back to himself, Max sat up and removed himself from he warmth of Moonies' mouth, much to her disappointment.

"Moonie... Kanmuri. Please... not this way. Not for the first time." Max pleaded with her. Moonie smiled at her love, and she respected his wishes.

The two traded positions, Moonie leaning against the wooden headboard. Max looked upon her, kneeling on the bed, her legs spread wide, her arms open; bekoning him to come inside her temple of love. Kicking off his pants to the floor, Max took his May lover in his arms and they kissed deeply again. He guided himself to her entrance, the tip of his organ pushing in ever so slowly.

"Dont hurt me please..." she begged of him.

"Never. Little flower... little kitten... I wont hurt you..." he whispered through kisses and breaths as he gave one hard thrust to bury himself in her.

Moonie screamed into Maxs' mouth, feeling the sweet pain of being broken again. Max held her close with one arm while his other braced himself against the wall, the headboard slamming into it with each hard, brutal thrust. Moonies nails left little red trials as her hands ran up and down Maxs back fervently. Max hissed, returning the favor by cupping one cheek of her milky, kneadable little bottom in his free hand.

She loved this man, loved him and what he could do to her and make her feel. Max was weeping joyously as he filled her to the brim. The totally happiness of being intimate again with one he loved so dearly. It made his old heart glow again. The lovers shared one more kiss as they fell into each other, an orgasm most thunderous. Max fell back onto the bed and took Moonie with him. She lay happily on his hard muscled chest, listening to his heart beat as it calmed from a mad clamor to a calm thunder. Moonie sat up and kissed her love gently, nipping his lower lip a bit.

"You certainly know how to treat a girl in bed." Moonie said as she put a kiss on Maxs nose. Max laughed one of his deep chested laughs, cupped her head in his hands.

"What can I say? I just know what my woman wants." he said with a wink. That made Moonies heart flutter.

'His woman'... he said.

She was his...

Moonie fainted atop Max, the combination of sex and shock sapping the last of her strength. Max cradled her against him, her small frame. She was almost like a doll to him. Max situated themselves back to the head of the bed, slipping them under the soft flannel covers. Keeping her hugged close to him, Max feel asleep with his nose just above her head, so he could breathe in the sweet scent of her hair.
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It was about 5:30 ish when Moonie felt the warmth of dawns first light warm her bare skin. She lazily opened her eyes, the first sight to greet her being the slumbering face of her lover.

Max breathed steadily, lying on his left side so that he was face to face with Moonie. She smiled and put small, gentle kisses on his face, so careful not to wake him. She rubbed her leg against Max’s thigh, feeling his now flacid member stroke her inner thigh.

Oh, how she wanted to ravish this irresistible hunk while he slept. It was almost rape, but Moonie knew he wouldn’t care if she had made love to him as he slept. She then stretched out her body, arching her back and clawing at the mattress like a cat.

Caring not for her nude disposition, Moonie sat up out of bed and headed for the adjacent bathroom. She cast a glance back at Max, smiling and blew him a kiss.
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Max reached an arm out and noticed the warmth of Moonies body was absent. He cracked open a sleepy eye and sighed. He had so been looking forward to waking up to her sweet, heart shaped face.

He sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He couldn’t tell if it was the sex or whatever spell Moonie put him under, but he felt like a good 40 years melted away from him over night. His ears perked up, noticing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

A look of sheer, wicked perversity came over his face. Quietly, Max stepped out of bed and snuck over to the door, which Moonie had left wide open. Peeking in, Max could see Moonies outline through the distorting glass that made up the shower door. Max could make out her curvy bottom, her perky little breasts, the curly thatch of hair that shadowed the nether lips of her womanhood...

Max felt his face grow warmer and his cock grow harder.

Absent mindedly, he stroked himself. God, he could feel all the blood and energy flowing down to his sex, giving him this sweetly painful erection. He wasn’t going to waist such a gift by thoughtless spilling onto the tile floor, so he tip toed into the bathroom, ever so careful not to alert his sweet kitten to his presence.

It wasn’t until he threw the door open and playfully tackled Moonie as she rinsed her hair, that she even knew he was awake. Moonie playfully yelped and struggled in his embrace, giggling as he kissed her all over her face and shoulders.

"Ahh! Lemme go you horny, old goat!" Moonie said as she continued to playfully beat at Max with the softest part of her hands.

"Not a chance, Susie Q." Max said as he smacked Moonies ass hard. She yelped again and swung a leg around Max’s hip, having to stand tip toe to reach his lips.

They kissed hard, tongues dancing together in an erotic dance. Suddenly, Max felt shame over whelm him. What was he doing? He was acting like a horny teenager, showing no respect for Moonies privacy as he just barged in here with a raging hard on.

Max backed away from Moonie, releasing her and pressing himself to the other end of the large shower. Moonie stood in confusion at her lovers sudden change of attitude from playfully sexy to bashfully shameful.

"Love, what's wrong? Why do you look like you just did something wrong?" she asked him.

"Moonie, I'm... I'm sorry. I don’t know why I'm acting like this. Its like all I have to do is think about you and I cant control myself." Moonie walked over to her love and leaned into him gently. She traced circles around his flat nipple with her hand.

"Max honey, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. Its just the flow of chakra that I unblocked last night. What your feeling right now is a natural human reaction. Please... I don’t want you to feel that you need to hold yourself back for societies ridiculous notions of decency."

She hugged Max tight, to reassure him that she loves him and that nothing he could ever do or say would repel or disgust her. Max hugged her back just as warmly. He was never so grateful to have met her as he was right now.

Finally... he felt he could share himself completely with her.

They knew each other totally in mind and spirit... now they could know each other bodily as well.

Max cupped Moonies face in his large calloused hands. He wanted to look into the depths of her chocolate brown eyes. She was so beautiful to him. And he to her. What the world and society found gross and unnatural about them, they found it to be nothing but radiantly lovely.

He kissed her again. This time more thoughtfully than lustfully. He took the time to memorize every inch of her mouth, the shape and curve of her tongue, the plumpness of her lips. Moonie also committed to memory the harsh symmetry of Max’s own mouth.

She loved his lips the most. She thought they were the most kissable lips she'd ever seen on a man. So soft yet so firm...

Max parted their kiss. He could feel the wave of lustiness come again, but he tried to keep the gentleman in him closer. He knelt down and brought Moonie with him. Settling down on his back, Max kissed Moonie again, whispering hot and raspy to her.

"Moonie... sweetness... please... ride me... hard... please..."

She understood his request. Giving her Great Bear another kiss, she slid down his torso, her tongue gliding along his flesh, enticing shivers from Max’s body. Spreading herself wide, Moonie allowed Max to guide her down onto his throbbing organ.

Max arched his back and gripped her hips tightly. Moaning very loudly and shamelessly, Moonie wriggled her way down her lovers organ until he was in her completely. The two lovers stayed motionless for a moment, wanting for all the world to savor this sweet unity.

Moonie started to slowly move her hips, her hands ghosting over Max’s hard belly. Max licked his lips and closed his eyes, losing himself in this sea of pleasure.

"Ooohh... God... you feel so good Max..." Moonie said as she hovered over Max, eyes piercing into his soul.

"Aah... feelings mutual, darling." Max ran his hands through Moonies black tresses, smiling as he leaned up to meet her waiting lips.
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Over and over again did they made love that morning. Max just felt that he couldn’t stop expressing his love for his darling witch. And she was just as eager to do the same for her gordito chulo.

They lay in bed now, after about the sixth love making. Moonie lay on top of Max, listening to his heart beat and sighing as he caressed her back.

"Max love?"

"Yeah, darlin'?"

"I know this may be a silly question... but... how do you feel right now? After all that we've done this morning? What do you honestly feel?"

Max let out a deep sigh. He sat up and held Moonie in his strong arms. He looked deep into her eyes and nuzzled their faces together.

"Kanmuri... in all honesty, this is the most wonderful I've felt in so many years. And its not just from the great sex, even though that’s a big factor." Max added the last part as a joke, and Moonie laughed at it as he hoped she would.

"I feel so wonderful because... with you... I feel so free. That I don’t have to hold myself back or restrain myself with you." Max kissed her again and again, just to punctuate his statement.

"I'm so happy that I can make you feel this way, Max." Moonie returned his kisses with the same gently love he had given her.

"So..." Max started. "You want to go downstairs and get some breakfast? I know how to make a delicious ostrich egg omelet." Moonie giggled.

"I don’t have any in the fridge, but there’s a specialty store in town that sells them. How about we go and grab some?"

"Sounds like a plan, love." Max said with one of his deep laughs that made Moonie smile.

The two lovers spent the rest of the day laughing and enjoying each others company. Cruising town, cooking meals together, and just spending some quiet time in one another’s arms.

That night they slept naked in each others arms. The pure honesty between them made them both feel just so comfortable together.

They dreamed of the future together. Of a wedding, children, and loving one another as long as they both may live...

*Finis*
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