Nightmare's End, Dream's Beginning....The Lemon Story.... By Jaugron Disclaimer: All characters property of Pioneer/AIC. No profit being made from this story. Note: This is a lemon and should not be read by anyone under 18. You have been warned. Shayla-Shayla shot up in bed screaming again, cold sweat covering her face. Shayla trembled as the darkness surrounded her; making her quiver. It was the same dream again, one that haunts her continuously. The door opens and Afura Mahn enters Shayla's room. She approaches the bed and sits down on the edge of it. Shayla turns and scowls, trying to hide the tears falling from her lovely eyes. "What are you doing here?" she says trying to sound half annoyed. "I heard you scream and came in. I want to help you Shayla. Please tell me what is causing you so much trouble." Afura said soothingly. "Buzz off, Afura. This isn't your concern." Shayla said turning her face away. Not wanting to look at Afura's face, afraid she would lose her mask of composure. The memories of the nightmare still fresh in her mind. Afura puts her hand on her fellow Priestesses shoulder and forces Shayla-Shayla to turn and look at her face. "I want to help...Please let me..." Shayla cannot help herself...she breaks down and begins to cry...Starting to tell Afura Mahn about her sleepless nights and of the horrible dream... ************ Makoto Mitzuhara was walking out of the library with several books in hand. He was continuing his research of the Eye of God. He caught himself looking out to the Eye high above Floristica. It was quite a engineering feet and more importantly the way to finally be re-united with Ifurita. At the thought of her he sighed slightly. Then becoming aware of a presence behind him, he turned to see Afura Mahn, Priestess of the Wind, standing in his sight. He smiled slightly. "Hello Afura...How are you today?" Afura smiled slightly and responded "Pretty well Makoto. Looking at the Eye of God I see. Wondering about Ifurita are you?" Makoto blushed, "Yes I was..." he looks slightly away. "I really miss her. I don't think I will be totally whole again until I am with her..." "And I fear Shayla will never be complete without you, Makoto..." Afura whispered. "What was that Afura? Did you say something?" Makoto asked as he focused back on Afura. "No Makoto...it was nothing...however I do need to talk to you about something..." she said this while the whole time she heard a voice in the back of her mind saying that she was betraying Shayla's confidence. But she had resolved Shayla needed compassion and understanding from the only person who could really make her feel all right. "I would really like to Afura but I am kinda busy right now. I have to read these books and try to translate some of the old text. Maybe later." he said turning to move away. Suddenly a wind gush pushed him forward and caused him to drop his books. He looked back to see Afura Mahn with a hardened look on her face. "Forgive me Makoto but this is something that cannot wait. I need you to listen now..." her face took a slight desperate look. Makoto just looked at the wind priestess for a moment and then relented. " OK. I am sorry, I shouldn't have been so rude. Please go a head and tell me all about it." He walked over to Afura Mahn and whispered into her ear "Lets talk over on the balconing looking over Florisitica...I think it will be a nice place to talk." So they walked over to the balconing and Makoto asked, " So what is it ya need to tell me?" Afura Mahn slowly started "Its about Shayla..." ********* Later that night Makoto stood outside the door of Shayla-Shayla's bedroom. He was pacing wondering if what he was about to do was right. It was hard enough he would be entering a ladies room late at night, but even more so was what Afura had explained about Shayla's recent troubles. Afura Mahn had related the dream to him: her being scorned by him, her watching he and Ifurita embracing, her being attacked and then almost being killed every time by Ifurita. Afura Mahn explained to him how Shayla-Shayla was so in love with him. Makoto had always considered her a friend, a close friend, but never did he realize how much an impact he had on her. He felt some guilt and felt a little scared. He wasn't sure how events would play out once he entered her room, but he was determined to help a friend. A friend who indirectly or not he was causing serious pains of the heart too. He had to try and set things right. So at that moment he turned on the knob of door of Shayla-Shayla's bedroom, entered and stepped into destiny. ********* Makoto silently entered Shayla's room careful not to wake the priestess. He moved softly up to her bed. The priestess was alseep, her facing sweating slightly, she was dreaming, "Or having a nightmare..." Makoto whispered. Suddenly Shayla shot upward and screamed, "Makoto NO!!!!" Makoto staggered back from Shayla's outburst. It took her a second to realize Makoto was standing next to her bed. She suddenly turned flush and turned away, crying as she did. "What are you doing in here? How dare you...how can you..enter my room at this hour uninvited." Makoto approached her bed and sat down on it. He took her trembling hand and caused her to turn and look at him. "I know about the dreams Shayla. Afura Mahn told me about them. I want to help. I want to make you forget about the nightmares. She also told me, against her better judgement I might add, how you feel about me. I am sorry I never meant to cause you this pain. I have come here to make things right, let me help you forget you pain anyway I can." That statement caused the priestess to look at Makoto for a second with a strange look in her eye. She then took in the full meaning of what he had said. She looked down and closed her eyes. She pondered what might happen next. Then looked at Makoto and made a small smile. " I do care for you Makoto. I need you a lot and I would do anything to have you like this, but I know I can't ask you to do this. It would never be fair to Ifurita. So please I think it would be best if ya just left." Shayla turned away ready to cry again. She felt a hand on her shoulder and which spun her around then his lips met hers. "I know your proud Shayla, but this time I won't let your pride cause you any more pain, this was my choice and I will live with the consequences. You have saved my life a few times and now I think its time said thank you." he spoke after he did the kiss. The playing field was now established. Both new where each one stood and that there was now mutual consent. After that they both knew that, nothing would stop what was about to happen, It was time. Shayla moved closer to Makoto who sat on her bed. They were right next to each other. From there Makoto and Shayla faces met in a deep kiss each putting their full passion into it. After a moment of kissing, Shayla's hands moved down to Makoto's pants and then she started to remove Makoto's shirt. They parted their kiss so he could take it off. Then Makoto leaned Shayla back onto her bed, her head on her pillow, him leaning over her. She then slowly undid his pants and helped him to remove them so only some boxer undergarments were on him. He then moved his head to her and kissed her while he slowly started to lift up her nightgown with his hands. Makoto moved very gently and carefully making sure not disturb their kiss. He was forced to break the kiss, much to Shayla's annoyance, to finish remove her nightgown. Then slowly together they worked so that her nightgown was flipped over her head. Then her whole body was exposed to him except for her undergarment covering her most precious area and her hands covering her breasts, Shayla flushed from some embarrassment. Makoto smiled and said, " I have seen them already Shayla no need to hide them. Shayla smiled slightly and said "Don't remind me. Do you want me to fry you now?" She laughed and so did Makoto. She then slowly removed her hands from her breasts and Makoto gazed at them, reveling in them. Then slowly he leaned forward and met Shayla's face with a kiss. His hands moved to her breasts and started to play with her nipples, which hardened. Shayla felt electricity build in her and wanted to gasp, but she was pre-occupied with Makoto's mouth on hers. Then he released the kiss and moved to kissing her neck and then while his hand worked her left breast his mouth moved to her right breast, with his tongue playing with her right nipple. Shayla gasped a loud and arched a little feeling like she was on fire. She moaned "Makoto..uh...it feels...so...good...uh..." Then after several minutes later Makoto stopped and looked at Shayla with a questioning look. In the middle of her ecstasy she looked at him and nodded. Then together they removed his boxer shorts, revealing his manhood to her. Shayla looked on and giggled as Makoto flushed a little. "Looks like I am not the only one who is embarrassed." Then Makoto reached over and grabbed her panties on both sides and slowly pulled them down. Shayla shifted her butt up slightly, making it easier for Makoto to remove them. After taking them off he looked down at her vagina and saw that it was already wet. Obviously she was ready for him to enter her. Makoto asked hesitantly "Do you want me to um...do anything else...for you Shayla...?" Shayla looked at him "No more games Makoto I need you...now" she said with desperation in her voice. Makoto moved forward on top of Shayla until his member was at her entrance. "Are you sure you want me to Shayla?" Makoto asked one last time. Shayla looked into Makoto's eyes "I would have no other Makoto. So just get inside me now...before I have to hurt you." Shayla said with mock aggression. So slowly Makoto enter her. He felt an himself experiencing a new form of pleasure. The walls of Shayla's virgin cunt were tight around his member. He pushed forward with some difficulty until he reached a barrier that blocked his progress. He looked at Shayla for a second before advancing. She nodded at him with what little thought she had left. He pushed forward splitting her virginity and caused Shayla to cry out slightly. Makoto looked on with concern, but she mumbled "Its ok. Keep going." He obeyed and enter until his whole manhood was inside her. Shayla felt so complete, with the man she loved more than life. She then felt him start to leave her and then he entered her fully again. They began a rhythmic motion as Makoto pushed into Shayla. Both experiencing absolute eletricity and pleasure that neither had felt before. Makoto felt something beginning to build in him. He new he was going to come soon. Shayla to felt a heat building in her as they began to pound on each other faster. "Makoto I think I am gonna cum any minute." Shayla babbled which Makoto responded "I am about to as well, I am gonna pull out." Shayla grasped his comment but before she could tell him to stop her world exploded and her juices poured out of her and onto Makoto's leaving member. The next moment Makoto came getting some jism on Shayla's dark skin. He plopped down next to Shayla tired and feeling slightly spent. He looked into Shayla's face which had a perturbed look on it. Shayla wanted to scream at Makoto for pulling out of her before he came. She wanted him to cum inside her and that was what she was going to get. "Were not done yet Makoto. I want you to come inside me." Makoto would have responded, but before he could he found himself flipped over and Shayla sitting on his chest. " I didn't want to do that to ya Shayla. I didn't feel it would be right." He said. " Well this is about what I want. I need you inside me...Please Makoto..." she asked. He looked up into her pleading eyes and he nodded his approval. She then looked at his now smaller member. "Hmm but first lets get things to where they need to be." She took her hand and started to rub his member and soon it was at full mast again. Tentatively Shayla moved down over Makoto's crotch region and took his member in her hand and slowly helped it enter her again. She moaned as it filled her again. Only stopping when he was totally inside her. She didn't move after taking him all in. She closed her eyes and just sat still for a few minutes and enjoyed him being inside her. Makoto just lied still and enjoyed being inside her. Slowly Shayla-Shayla started to bounce up and down on Makoto's member. She felt so complete as she moved on him. She felt the pains of her nightmares disappearing. Shayla enjoyed being on top cause it gave her control in this situation. She looked at Makoto who allowed to her to have this control. Her red-hair lied on her shoulders, stuck to them because of all the sweating she was doing. Makoto then reached his hands up and placed them on her breasts. He started to kneed them slowly and carefully making sure that he was pleasuring Shayla. He too felt her response as the walls of her inside started to put pressure on his member. Makoto also started to push up as Shayla pushed down to fully enter Shayla, into her very womb. They were both enjoying themselves Shayla looking down at Makoto with a smile. "Hmm best exercise...I...have..had in...ye...." Shayla-Shayla could not finish her sentence as she felt more pressure building in her. After a while Makoto felt pressure building in him and he could tell Shayla was starting to approach climax. So Makoto sat up with Shayla hooking her legs around his waist. They started to kiss, with Makoto putting his tongue into her mouth, kissing her like he had never before. The sweat glistening off Shayla's tan body. Makoto had his hands around her back. They both felt as they were one being and the very center of the universe. Nothing could separate them or interfere with the moment to come, the moment Shayla-Shayla had been waiting for. They pressed into each other, until each felt an electrical explosion and then they both came. Makoto felt himself empty into Shayla's very womb. It filled her while she let go and orgasmed. Then they both collapsed backwards, spent and exhausted. After a half hour Makoto's shrunken member was still inside Shayla. She still was lying on top of him. She was too tired to move. He started to shift so he could remove himself from her. But she moaned "Please don't Makoto. Don't leave me, stay inside me. I feel better, safer with you inside me. I feel like I am one with you. Just stay inside me." He just didn't have the heart to deny her wishes. So he leaned up slightly and pulled the comforter over both of them. Shayla lying on top of him. Shayla lied very still. She still could not believe what she and Makoto had done. She still felt him inside of her, the sensation making her feel safe. Makoto then had his arms around her back, embracing her. "Shayla are you comfortable?" Makoto asked the priestess on top of him. "More than you will ever know. It can't be like this again though. I know that Makoto." she sniffled. Makoto wearily puts his right hand up to her face which is resting on his chest. "Don't say that Shayla,.who knows what the future holds. I know you mean about Ifurita. I will bring her home and I do love her, but I won't forsake someone who cares for me and one I care for as well." Shayla perked up and with great difficulty picked her head and looked into the eyes of Makoto. " What do you mean? Do you..." She asked questioningly, but was stopped by Makoto's hand being placed over her mouth. "Ssshhh. Let's worry about that tomorrow. Now lets just sleep. We both can use the rest." he said soothingly to her. Shayla-Shayla then rested her head back on his chest, a smile on her face as she fell asleep, content and fulfilled. Makoto meanwhile breathed in her red hair, sweat mixed in with a fresh misty smell. He leaned his back against the pillow and slowly started to close his eyes. He put his left hand on Shayla-Shayla's head holding her close to him and making sure she would not go away. She was part of his life now and he would have to deal with that. For now he just let sleep overtake him. They both slept, one whose dream was realized and the other still waiting for his dream to return to him, but both knew they were content this night. The END...