A Dream, An Encounter, Luna and Satsu (Closed for Dreamer and I)

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(This is a closed thread for me and Dreamer.. that stems from the Amethyst and Jade thread that we are involved in)

~ Luna let her body relax.. as she lay before the door in the hall way... it was quiet... almost... tooooo quiet.. Luna was not even aware anymore of what time of day it was.. even tho she did know it was daylight.. or was it.. a darkness seemed to spill into the hall... as her eyes flutter slowly open...

How long had she slept...? How long had she been in that hall...? with a stretch and a yawn.. the girl arches her back and lifts slowly to her feet... Aya.. apparently was either asleep or deep in meditation.. Luna did not wish to disturb her by pounding on the door.. that would not please Her and surely would not please Master either... she took a last look at the oaken door before stepping away from it...

She would just have to go back to His chambers and explain that Aya had not answered... that perhaps the future Emporess slept... He would understand...

Luna made her way down the hall... but ... something.. was different .. was not right.... not familiar... wasn't this the way she came?? Wasn't this the way back to the curling stairwell that would take her back up to His chambers?

She pauses.. looking around... darkness... shadows.. seeming to advance... around her... over her... snaking.. slithering... it was now that Luna noticed that this hall.. where ever she had ended up walking in her daze.... had no windows to the outside.. no natural light.. any light that did penetrate the area came from candles that dotted the hall way walls... here.. and there.... Her eyes widening .. she turns around to go back...

But there in the darkness... were 2 red hued orbs... they looked.... like eyes.... !~
 
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The pair of glowing red hues had some sort of shape behind them. The smoke and mist seemed for form a dragon. Not a large dragon, but a wingless moderately sized dragon... slowly the smoke began to peel away and standing in place of the dragon was a man, slightly older then the Emperor. His head was clean shaven, his eyes still glowed a brilliant red, he had a thin line of facial hair that started as a mustache and came all the way down off his chin. He stood before clothed only in a pair of hakama's(pants). A large Tattoo of a dragon lay coiled around his chest.

"Hello, servant of the Divine Son."
 
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~ her own crystalline eyes stared into the shadows that snaked and slithers before her... around those glittering orb eyes that gazed back at her... she shook her head slightly, as if trying to rid herself of the vision...

...and in the hallway.. before Aya's door.. Luna's body tensed slightly before sinking further into her sleep...

But.. instead of the vision of those crimson eyes disappearing... the smoke.. the shadows.. the darkness seeming to congeal.. to come together.. the form of a dragon... fangs bared... took shape... wings unfurling as the Beast focused on her...
Luna took a step back... eyes wide and fill with near terror.. yet her feet would not allow her to run.. not allow her to flee from the Beast in the darkness... she closed her eyes and turned her head away and down... expecting to be struck down by the mighty Dragon without even the chance for her to scream for her Master....

But nothing happened ... except ... she heard a voice.... a deep... hypnotizing voice....

"Hello, servant of the Divine Son."

Luna swallowed hard as she looked up... to see a Man... still entwined in the darkness.... the Dragon she had seen now lay embedded on His chest... but He had the Beast's eyes... glowing a deep crimson red...

She let her body melt to the floor.. coming to rest on her knees.... unable to still the quivering that gripped her form..

"Hello.... Satsu "

How had she known His name??? That was a question she could not answer... it had simply seemed to roll from her lips and tongue without thought... ~
 
He smiled slightly and looked down at the girl. He stepped forward and slipped down onto his knees infront of her. He studied her quietly and watched her, "I wish I could speak your name with such ease." Satsu could have. In the dream. However, in the real world he just could not wrap his tongue around her name. "What should I call you?" Satsu pondered for a few moments...

Satsu slowly stood and slipped his hand under her jaw and drew her up to her feet as well. "You need not bow before me. I am but a simple servant, like yourself. I serve our Lord Kenjiro, I serve the Sun and the Moon, I serve the Celestial Dragons who've blessed me, I serve my anscestors... As you can see, I do not carry the daisho of a Samurai. I am but a simple monk." As the last sentence left his lips, a wide, knowing smile spread across his face... He was much more then a simple monk. Much more indeed.
 
"What should I call you?"

The question hung in the air around the girl and Satsu... Her name... Luna... was not easy for these people to say.. when it was very easy for her and her western heritage to say... her previous Master had never changed her name.. because He never called her by it... He called her slave.. girl... pet... never Luna...

The Emporer had chosen not to change it despite it being difficult to pronounce... perhaps because He wished not to take anymore away from her that already had been taken.. He knew she was an enslaved captive.. that in her own western lands... she had been free... or so He surmised...

"How about... Sokoya..." she dared to whisper.. it meant pretty... at least to her it did.. it was a word she remembered from her childhood... when she would be read to by... someone.. her mother? No.. her father.. yes.. her father.. she had a sudden memory of her father reading to her... calling her Sokoya... a word from a fantasy language.. but one that He had remembered and thought of when He had seen His little girl...
"Sokoya" she whispered again... it was a word.. a name.. she had not thought of in such a long long time..

His hand slips beneath her tender jawline and as He lifts to His feet.. He guides her up as well...

"You need not bow before me. I am but a simple servant, like yourself. I serve our Lord Kenjiro, I serve the Sun and the Moon, I serve the Celestial Dragons who've blessed me, I serve my anscestors... As you can see, I do not carry the daisho of a Samurai. I am but a simple monk."

A simple servant.. He called Himself... but Luna got the feeling that He was sooooo much more than that.. there was something mysterious... haunting... even chilling.. about Satsu... her mind was racing as she looked upon the Man... her fingers reaching out and lightly touching the dragon that lay etched upon His chest... she had not meant to touch Him... she had done it without even thinking...

"I am sure... Satsu... that You do not need the daisho of a Samurai... in fact... I am sure that You are most formidable without such... "

Her eyes met His... Her Master's eyes had that same red tinge to them... but not nearly as deep or flaming at Satsu's ... she could almost feel the heat radiating from those eyes.. ~
 
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"Sokoya. It's a very nice name. I'm sorry for having to approach you like this, Sokoya. I wanted to meet you, personally. I've watched over you for many days now. Since you were presented to my Lord. I had to see if you were a threat to him or not. I have decided that you are not the kind of threat that I was sent to look for. You may however, be a threat to his heart. That.. that is something even I can not protect him from." Satsu smiled as she touched his tattoo. He watched her trace her fingers over it and gave a soft sigh, almost a sound of pleasure. "I did not mean to invade your dreams. But I wanted to speak with you...about what I am not sure. I just felt the need to encounter you finally."

Satsu's hand reached up and caressed her cheek very lightly. He continued to study her. This was the closest he'd ever been to a gaijin who he wasn't sent to kill. He didn't know if he'd ever have another chance like this so he took the time to inspect her. "I am a force to be reckoned with, true."

He smiled. "You've picked Sokoya as a name. Would you like me to write that into your soul?"
 
"You've picked Sokoya as a name. Would you like me to write that into your soul?"

~She had closed her eyes to His touch... as His hand caressed her cheek... His touch reminded her of her Master's.. but there was a warmth.. a power.. within that touch that she had never felt before... it reminded her a bit of the voice of the sword.. and the strength and power she sensed behind that.. When He spoke.. her eyes snapped open and immediately sought His...

"I did not pick that name.. my Father... the King... did" she whispered.. without thinking.. where had that come from? What was she talking about? Her Father.. a King? She struggled for a moment to try and remember His name but it would not come to her... "He chose that name.. He told me when I was little that .. the name Sokoya meant... pretty... and that it was my soul name... "
Satsu's choice of words had rattled her as much as the memory did..

She stepped closer to the Being... the Monk... and it almost felt as if His darkness... His shadows.. surrounded her... she let her fingers loose her kimono.. letting it fall open... bared skin... the curve of her breasts .. becoming visable.. not to entice.. but to bare her heart... her soul.. to Him...

"please... Satsu... would You touch my soul and imprint that name there... please?" her voice was soft.. she so close to Him that her breath was warm against the bare skin of His chest.. dancing over the dragon tatoo... ~
 
"Hai. I can and I will. You may watch if you wish, but it may not be pleasing to see." Satsu felt her breath dancing on his skin, he gave a soft sigh. She was beautiful no doubt about that. As she revieled herself to him he couldn't help but take in the beauty that was her. He raised a hand and pressed it over her heart, between her breasts. He began chanting softly and rapidly in a language that wasn't quiet human...

...His eyes seemed to burn brighter, trails of red fire extending out from the corners of his eyes. The room became shrouded in darkness, shrouded in the darkness of Satsu's presence. Slowly Satsu stepped back, his hand coming off of her chest, a bright, burning blue scroll made of energy emerged from her chest, the scroll hovered out inbetween them. "Reveal your secrets too me..."

The scroll opened itself to Satsu, still hovering in mid air. "Sokoya." Satsu pulled the letters of her name off the scroll. He then replaced them with her new name. Sokoya. The scroll sealed itself up, Satsu took her old name. Luna and forced it against his chest. The letters disappearing into the depths of Satsu's soul. He then clenched his fist around the scroll soul and stepped forward, pushing it back between her breasts, into her skin. Where it belonged.

A tattoo of a full moon emerged onto Satsu's chest. Under his Dragon tattoo. "All done, beautiful one. Sokoya." The darkness began to receede and they were no longer in a hall way, but out in the garden of the castle, under the light of the full moon, snow falling from the heavens. Satsu moved around her still naked form, standing behind her now. His arms encircled her, wrapped her tight within himself. He rested his jaw atop her head, and stared up, watching the snow fall...
 
"Hai. I can and I will. You may watch if you wish, but it may not be pleasing to see."

~ In this.. Satsu was wrong.. for as Luna watched with wide eyes.. He ever so gently took the energy that was her very soul from the deepest of her heart... the shining, sparkling energy was the most beautiful thing Luna had ever seen.. and she found herself completely mesmorized.. by what He was doing... as well as by Him.... He truely was a very different... very potent... very powerful.. Man..

She watched... as He indeed took that name that was so very special to her.. a name that none had known other than she... her father.. and now Satsu... and wrote it upon her very soul... He gifting her with that treasure.. that connection with her father... a treasure that meant the world to the slave girl...

"All done, beautiful one. Sokoya."

She could not even speak her thanks to the Monk.. Her eyes fixed on the moon tatoo that had appeared upon His muscular chest..

He stepped behind her.. the hall about them dissolving .. melting.. mingling... until they were standing out in the garden...It was no longer daylight out.. the sun's rays having been replaced by the lumunous glow of the full moon above... diamond like snowflakes floated from the sky, to flutter down around them... she felt His embrace curl about her naked form... His warmth enveloping her.. she felt none of the chill one would feel standing naked in the snow... she laying her hands over His... resting back against His form... they both watching the snow fall..

When her voice finally allowed her to speak without quivering.. His name slipped from her lips once more...

"Satsu... You... You have given me something... a memory of my Father... You.. have restored part of my soul... "

She turned in His arms.. looking up at Him... His arms still coiled about her form... hands now resting upon her bare back.. long dark tendrils of her hair dancing down over them...

"How can I ever thank You... You are truely special.. Satsu"
 
"I only hope that with more meetings perhaps I will be able to restore your soul entirely. Perhaps in doing so... I might restore my own. I require no payment for what I did for you. I consider it a gift to you..." He stared down through red hues at her, his arms locked around he back, still holding her...

He watched her for many moments. The snow continued to fall around them and slowly began amounting upon the ground. "Just so you know little one.. should you ever need me you may seek me out in the small shrine next to the garden or.. or you need only speak my name when you are in private. I hope you don't mind me taking your old name and adding it too myself... Princess Soyoka of the Far Shores." Satsu was a man of control, Satsu never really knew need, never knew want, never knew desire. But all of these things.. he felt for the beautiful little gaijin he held so close to him now.

Her scent was intoxicating to him. Her flesh was so soft...
 
"I hope you don't mind me taking your old name and adding it too myself... Princess Soyoka of the Far Shores."

~ her eyes were locked within His... His words seeming to be spoken deep within her thoughts.. her mind.. not coming from His lips...

When she spoke.. she was not even sure if her own lips were moving or if she too was reaching so much deeper .. into her own mind.. and His..

" mind? I... am honored.... for I am nothing more than a slave girl... and from a far away land... yet... Satsu.. You honor me... and my name... you call me Princess... beautiful... " her voice trailed off... she taking a deep breath..

Her eyes finally tore from His to look upon the moon that now graced His body just below the Dragon... as if the Dragon were, protecting, the moon.. she wanted to ask what the Dragon represented... Himself? She thought that may be the case, since it was a Dragon image that had come to her mind and her vision when she first encountered the Monk... Satsu... but she said nothing.. instead, she lowered her head.. to brush her lips over that marking of the moon.... the moist.. soft surface.. touching.. kissing.. caressing... she lets the tip of her tongue outline that moon... before moving upwards.. to the Dragon itself... her breath warm on His skin... her lips touch like silken fire...that same heat seeming to envelope the slave girl as well... as a low moan escapes those lips ~
 
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"Perhaps then I should call you Sokoya Princess. It seems to make a little more sense.." He sighed softly as he felt her soft lips and moist, warm breath caressing his skin. He tightened his arms around her and rested his head against hers gently as he felt her lips continue to move across his tattoo's. He could feel the heat spreading across his body, radiating from those lips.. He closed his eyes and focused himself, trying his best to keep control. He was controlling a great many things... it was his fault she wasn't waking up yet. It was doing that created this atmosphere... he had expelled a lot of energy and power in changing the words of her soul... it took a lot out of Satsu.. he could nearly feel his control slipping. "Perhaps.. it is time for this dream to end, beautiful one.."
 
~ He felt her tremble at His words... she did not want the dream to end.. this encounter to end.. she didn't know why.. but she felt at peace.. a peace she had not felt since being a child.. in another place.. another time...

"please, no... Satsu" she whispered.. gazing up at Him.. her lips still slightly parted...moist and a deep rosy pink.. her eyes.. nearly clear, sparkling like diamonds with the reflection of the moon...

"You have brought me such a sense of peace.. something that I sense is not Your... normal duties .. to the Emporer.. I... do not want to leave Your embrace.. Satsu... please... "
 
"You cannot stay in a dream forever little one. You cannot live in a dream. While it may seem possible, I assure you.. it is not. You can enjoy your sleeping hours.. but you must still wake. You must still live. I will keep you here with me but a little longer... then you must return. You are right.. my normal duties have much more to do with death and war then they do with peace..." He opened those bloody ruby colored hues and smiled down at her. He caressed her cheek, and still held her close to him. He locked his eyes with hers, staring into her soul. Seeing it and the name written upon it. He was seeking something deep within her.. seeking the things she'd lost. The things he wished to find. He also wanted to see what she thought of him.. and what more she wanted of him...
 
"You cannot stay in a dream forever little one. You cannot live in a dream. While it may seem possible, I assure you.. it is not. You can enjoy your sleeping hours.. but you must still wake. You must still live. I will keep you here with me but a little longer... then you must return. You are right.. my normal duties have much more to do with death and war then they do with peace..."

~ her eyes were seeking His soul as well... for she knew the mysterious Monk had one... she could surely feel it..

She surely did understand about dreams.. and the reality that is life.. her life at least.. and she knew she would awaken soon.. for she sensed Aya close by... but.. she was drawn to this Monk... and sensed that perhaps He found the same peace in her that she was finding in Him.. a calmness... a sense of security... a sense of sheer peace that neither had in thier lives..
and...
She felt something so deep inside Him.. perhaps it was the Dragon she had invisioned..when she first saw Satsu in the darkness.. a dark, shadowed part of Him.. that He was keeping in control.. she knew from His words.. that He surely was the Emporer's Assassin.. or Enforcer.. perhaps even His Protector... Death and war was what this Monk knew and lived with... could she show Him that life was so much more than that??

He had given her something that she treasured.. a name from her past.. a past she wanted to remember but could not...

Could she give something back to Him???

She reached up.. letting her fingertips ever so lightly dance over His bald head... gliding down to caress His cheek as He did hers... under His jawline.. the slave girl drawing the powerful Monk into a kiss... her lips and His meeting.. touching... and the powerful sensation passing between them ~
 
There were a great many things behind those red eyes. There was much pain, and sadness. There was a connection to the world and the heavens that no one else in the Empire had. The Dragon also slept in his eyes, stirring only slightly. As she stroked his head and then along his cheek and she finally kissed him, his eyes closed. He lifted her up and held her close to him, his lips pressed to hers tightly. A soft sound of pleasure passed from his mouth to hers...
 
~ Her own soft moan met His.. as she felt Him lift her.. she wrapping herself around Him.. her warm, naked body pressed to His.. her curves against His strength... her lips parted, and she searched for His tongue with her own.. her eyes had closed.. as had His... but that did not break the gaze of His firey eyes that looked well beyond her eyes and into her soul.. a soul that He Himself had handled... a soul that could almost feel the pain and sadness that flowed thru Him...

"let me please You... pleasure You... show you what love can feel like...please Satsu..." she whispered in her mind.. and she knew He heard her.. felt her.. as she undulated slightly against Him~
 
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~But I can see his name. His name on your heart. He is the one you truly desire. Is he not? Our Emperor?~ He felt the warmth of her body and yearned to share it, bask in it, enjoy it. His serpentine tounge snaked into her mouth and flicked against her own, tasting her, enjoying this little bit of her that was his for now. He could feel the warmth of her sex pressed against his lower abdomen, oh how he desired to sheath himself inside of her. To feel her around him, to feel the tightness of her...
 
~ she felt His tongue snake within her mouth.. meeting and curling around her own.. the kiss deepened.. slow.. passionate...

But I can see his name. His name on your heart. He is the one you truly desire. Is he not? Our Emperor?

The words slip into her mind.. this connection was powerful.. and one that she had not expected... but found that she suddenly very much wanted...

"yes... Satsu.. You are right.. but this is a dream realm.. where souls meet.. It is You that has touched my soul.. He my heart... and He shares His with another... as You know....."

She paused in her thoughts.. even as the kiss continued.. she could feel His arousal now.. as she squirmed a bit in His arms... her naked warmth brazenly moving against Him...

"Satsu... us coming together can only strengthen our loyality to Him.. and each other... right?"

She knew at that moment that she wanted Satsu... wanted to feel Him bury Himself deeply inside her.. even if only within the dream... already her soul was yearning for His touch once again... ~

"ppplease..." she moaning into the kiss... His tongue felt as if it were long enough to slide down her throat.. she knew He was not just a Monk.. a Man... that there were mysteries about Satsu that perhaps He revealed to no one.. but then again... there were mysteries about herself as well.. ~
 
~As you wish... little one.~

Satsu held her to him, kssing her deeply, his serpentine tongue exploring her mouth. Satsu's clothes suddenly vanished without a trace and they were both now naked, in the snowy garden, alone.
 
~ She had no idea what was behind her need for Satsu that suddenly seemed to consume her... she only knew how she felt... and in His embrace.. was where she wanted to be... Talking .. if you could call it that.. since they never broke the kiss.. ceased then... between the 2.. only the soft sounds of her increasing arousal could be heard.. as His snake like tongue slide deeper into her mouth..

A sudden image of a dragon appeared in her mind... exactly what was Satsu???

But that thought vanished as quickly as it appeared.. as He lowered her to the snow covered ground in the garden... despite the snow... neither felt the cold... they only felt the warmth that passed between them... her body rocking up from where He laid her... up toward Him... silently begging Him to take her... to finally allow control to slip... and bury Himself deep within the very heat of her body ~
 
Sastu reached between them and guided his tip to her entrence. Satsu then returned his hand tot he snow covered ground and pushed in a very little bit. His tip spreading her, parting her nether lips. Satsu broke the kiss and opened his eyes, he needed these words to come from her mouth... "Are you sure, this is what you want Sokoya-chan?"

He very much desired her. But desire along with lust, want, greed, where all things he had decided to be without in his life. He walked a path alone. This path was to enlightenment. If wasn't forbidden for him to have a wife, or partner but it, like the way of the Samurai was a distraction from enlightenment.. he was willing to make a stop while upon his rode, especially for such a fine creature like this one.. she had all the same parts as the women whom he'd seen or been with before... but her flesh was so pale, her breasts much larger then those he'd seen before, she was just different, from the bottom of her toes to the far reachs of her beautiful hair...
 
"Are you sure, this is what you want Sokoya-chan?"

~ she looked up at the Monk over her... taking a moment to gain her breath from the passionate kiss they had shared... There was alot about Him that reminded her of her Master... Both had asked what *she* desired.. something the slave girl was no longer accustomed too... both were concerned with her feelings...

"I want to pleasure You... please You... Satsu... yess... I want this... please" she begged softly.. reaching up to glide her soft fingertips along His cheek... she was no sure what it was going to feel like... to have Him inside her.. she had only the Emperor.. and that had been exquisite.. she was sure He would feel equally exquisite buried within the grasp of her body... her body that was calling out to Him.. her body that hungered for His touch... as deeply as He had touched her soul ~
 
"Very Well, Sokoya-chan." Satsu was one of the few of the 'privaleged' class who believed to rob another of their free will was against what the Kami wanted. Most who were slaves were put into bondage for one reason or another, they weren't born into it. Those who were born into the peasentry had either yet to work their way up in the Celestial Order or did something very bad in a past life, at least.. that's how Satsu saw it.

Satsu was an interesting man. He was taking steps to remove himself from the mortal coil and put himself among the stars... the "gift" of his vision was just the first step...

...Satsu slowly moved his hips, he pushed his tip into the servant girl below him. He could feel her opening for him, accepting him, taking him. He spent the next few heartbeats slowly sliding himself inside of her.. once he was fully inside of her he gave pause for a few moments, "Please, tell me when you are comfortble and I will continue..." Even in an act that invovled as much passion/lust/desire as this.. he was still in full control of himself... for now.
 
~ sooo slowly... He allowed His cock to slip within the grasping, wet, heated folds of her sex, and into her body... the silken walls embracing Him.. pulsing around His length with every beat of her heart...

"Please, tell me when you are comfortble and I will continue..."

She looked deep within His eyes... she could see.. in those crimson depths... the control He was exerting.. and again it reminded her of her Master.. and the same control she saw within His eyes.. til the end.. when He was slamming into her against that wall.. and spilled His seed within her... deep within her....

"Satsu... You can release Your control with me... take me.. feel the pleasure You know this can bring.. allow Yourself this moment... You have touched the deepest part of me.. I long to feel You touch my soul again... do not just take the body... Satsu... but wrap my soul around You.. for the moment... I am Yours... please... Satsu..."


Her body quivered under His.. as she allowed Him to stare past any barriers she may have tried to put up within her eyes... her eyes and body begging Him silently to take her.. and take her deeply... ~
 
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