Moonlit Present

战双帕弥什 | Punishing: Gray Raven
F/F
G
Moonlit Present
Summary
After learning about her adorable siren's own desires, Luna allows Lamia to indulge in her.What happened afterwards was a beautiful aftermath of pure devotion.

Moonlight shined through the thin, yet plentiful large windows of Babylonia, illuminating the ground and reflecting off the walls. "Get a hold of yourself, Lamia... it's fine. Just tell her. You'll be fine. She'll understand." The siren had said to herself, staring at her reflection in the mirror. "I--will she understand...?" The truth hits her. Hard. What if Luna isn't ready? What if she's not prepared to take the next step? But--surely, she'd understand Lamia's desires, right? It's not as if she hasn't understood before. If anything, Luna has always, always understood what her dear siren wants. But this... this would be a new experience for the both of them. They'd both need to be okay with it, to see where it goes. So, with her heart pounding her chest, Lamia begins walking over to Luna at the best of her ability--still not used to it, despite the months of doing so. . . eventually, a small, gentle thud resonates through the hallway.

 

A minute later, Luna's door creaks open and reveals the barely clothed woman herself. "L-Lulu?" Lamia's voice broke through the silence that erupted once she had looked at the woman she loves, smiling slightly... but there's a hint of nervousness, as well. As if she's somewhat trying to guess Luna's answer; failing. "Yes, my Lamia?" Luna's voice responds, that soft tone always catching Lamia off guard. "I... uh--" The siren paused. Was she really about to say this...? No, she needed to get a hold of herself. To be brave and tell the woman bathed in moonlight. "W-Well, you know how humans have... children?" God, she was blushing like a rose by now--cheeks red, her face puffed... and to Luna, it was all the more adorable. "Are you, perhaps, trying to tell me something that I was unaware of, my dear? You're sweating bullets." Of course she'd catch on immediately. As if Lamia didn't make it obvious enough already, she was sweating even more now! "I... um... m-maybe... want to have kids... with you?" Those words, the ones she'd been waiting to say--she completely screwed them up, or so she thought. Standing there, flustered and red, Lamia was going to make her way to the door, but was given attention by Luna immediately.

 

"Lamia, wait." Her voice rang out, stopping the mermaid dead in her tracks. "Are you... implying you can lay eggs?" Curiosity was spiked in the one winged angel, looking directly into her lover's eyes. She knew Lamia wouldn't lie about anything, what reason did she even have to lie, realistically? "I--I am, y-yes. I wasn't sure what you'd think of that, so I... never really brought it up before." Cerulean and fuchsia gaze of the siren admitted, staring into Luna's eyes, and looking almost... shameful? No, that wasn't it... moreso shocked that Luna had figured her out so easily. "Lamia... honey, I believe life is the most beautiful thing two can create together. I can understand why you would hide this from me, but you have my trust. My heart. My love. My devotion. I would never, ever distrust you with anything. You, Lamia, are the most beautiful, charming and lovely siren that I have ever met in my life. If you're ready to take this to the next level, to start a family... I will be with you, every step of the way. You'll be the most beautiful mother in the world." Luna smiles at her siren, those pearly whites gleaming with pride and loving devotion.

 

"I... have a question to ask." Lamia’s voice rang out, curiosity befitting her own gaze as she stared at the woman she loved. A fitting question, yet an embarrassing one all the same. ". . .Is it possible to lay eggs, um... uh... inside you?" The question threw Lamia's one winged angel completely off guard, almost shocked that she asked that. Even then, it's not a bad question. If anything, her own curiosity was piqued, as well. Luna wasn't sure of a direct or indirect answer, but she tried her best to think of one. She knows that sirens lay eggs, due to their tail, but Lamia can have both a tail and human--well, construct legs... so the question was harder to give an answer to than she first thought. Eventually, one did come to mind after a while of perpetual silence. Then, that silence shattered, cracking like glass from a mirror. "I... think it would be possible? It depends on the position you would have me in to test that. However, I'm just as interested as you are, in truth." Luna responded, love and curiosity lining her fuchsia gaze as she glares back at the woman she loves so dearly to her heart. Her siren. Her everything. Lamia wasn't even sure how to respond, impressed and shocked that even her moonlit fallen angel had thought of such scenarios before... even so, she loved it. Before she knew it, Luna was already pinned against the wall, with gentle, yet hot breath on her neck.

 

"L-Lulu..." Lamia moaned softly on Luna's neck, fangs just barely reaching recherche skin as she held herself back. She wanted to bite Luna, take her here and now. But patience was a virtue, and she was willing to wait for the command. The word. The desire Luna was giving her. "Please... Lulu... p-please... I-I want to make you feel good, feel bliss... heaven... all of my love for you... please, let me--" Lamia was shushed with a gentle kiss to her lips as Luna looked at her, then moved her head forward by a mere inch. "You can." Those two words... it's all Lamia needed. The reassurance that Luna was okay with it. She slowly grabbed at the armour pieces lining Luna's body. They're small, yet delicate pieces of metal. She handles them carefully, taking them off one by one, until Luna is laid bare to her desiring gaze. Each dip and contour is a testament to the siren's unwavering loyalty to her wife, smiling at her before leaning in, beginning to nibble on her neck. "Lamia--" Luna moaned gently, trying to hold back her true desire. The desire for Lamia to have her, here and now. "Take me. Please. I need you--all of you..." Upon hearing those words... that desire the one winged angel held in her body, Luna's beloved siren started nibbling, biting; touching her in places all over her body, that Lamia knew Luna would be shivering, aching and needing from.

 

The love making had begun.

 

Yet, Lamia's question had yet to be answered. But, they'd both get the answer soon enough... all Luna had to do was stimulate her beloved siren enough to have her reach the apex of her climax. The peak of her pleasure. At the same time, Lamia was going to do the same, if she could. Stimulate Luna to her own peak, have her lover come undone before her very touch... the siren took the lead, roving her hands over Luna's bodacious flesh and frame, teasing and prodding wherever made her one winged angel squeal enough, perhaps even moan enough. She took her time, worshipping her one winged angel's body with every touch; cooing praise in her ear. "You're so beautiful... so responsive... all mine, to keep to myself..." Lamia had whispered in her ear, slowly moving her hands lower on Luna's body, daring to tread to her lower regions. The nethers that beheld her most intimate folds. The very walls where Lamia's eggs would soon take root. "Good girl... just like that, arch into me..." She continued, gently caressing her beloved's sweet folds with each touch of her hand, teasing her... a taste of what's to come to her soon, if Luna kept responding to Lamia's touch.

 

A few hours later, Luna moaned out in desire, feeling the way her siren's hands roamed over her body as she arched into her touch "Lamia--!" Her beloved siren slowly ran her hands back upwards, climbing on top of Luna as the two fall onto the bed, smiling down at her. They're both dripping with desire, coating each other's skin in their intimate juices, clearly longing for more. "Luna..." The cerulean siren's voice spoke out, looking down at her angelic singularity. "You remember that question I asked you a few hours ago? I think I'm ready..." Her voice gets softer, and she leans closer than ever to Luna. It's obvious what she wants, that much is certain to her beloved angel. "Y-You're ready for... what?" It takes Luna a moment of recollection, but she remembers. "Ohhh... that question. I see now... I believe I'm ready, as well. Please, Lamia... let us create new life. Let us thrive. Let us make a beautiful family." The words of acceptance. Love. Devotion. It's all Lamia needed.

 

Hilting herself close as possible to Luna; scissoring their bodies together in pure love making, Lamia lets herself come undone, practically bursting into her wife's waiting walls as their slits mingled and touched. Lamia's breathing and voice, coarse and needy, moaned out in pure, unadulterated bliss. Eggs began pouring into Luna's walls, not stopping anytime soon, and Lamia held her even closer. Her arms rested just behind her shoulders, gripping tightly to ensure that her wife is filled with new life... watching the way her once shallow hips and belly quickly swelled to the size of a bowling ball, if not a little bigger, with pure eggs alone--millions, if not billions took root inside Luna. However, only one would prevail to give the two new life... but that one egg is all they would need. They weren't even sure if they'd need fertilisation, but what does that matter? They're constructs, logic like that doesn't apply to them. Eventually, Lamia's eggs came to a halt, and she lay atop Luna and smiled.

 

Lowering her hands from her wife's shoulders, the cerulean siren smiled at her beloved one winged angel, sighing contentedly as she began to tap and trail fingers over Luna's once shallow belly, now full with her eggs and new life. "You're beautiful... you took them so well, too... look at you, jiggling and sloshing around with our passion and love growing within... I love you, Luna. I love you so much." Luna just smiles, cuddling Lamia closer than ever. "Thank you... thank you for this gift, my Lamia... I will always love and cherish you, Mimi. I would love nothing more than to start a family with you." The two Ascendants smiled at each other, both giving a simultaneous "thank you" and "you're welcome" not through words, but through actions.

 

Eventually, the two drift to sleep, knowing that no matter what, they would truly be one, forevermore.

 

Luna, harbouring Lamia's child... and Lamia, caring and loving for Luna through the difficulties of growing new life within her.

 

The beautiful, yet arduous journey.

 

A bond between angel and siren, lasting forevermore.