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On that Moonlit Night (MasterOfWhispers and Vampire07)

MasterOfWhispers

MasterOfWhispers

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Day 1
"Today is the mark of Mastery are you ready my child."
"I'm not a child! I'm Twenty-one!"
"Not in the Eyes of our founding fathers and mothers."
"Not after today. Today is the day."
"Not yet there is still one more trial you have to do."

Day 2
The boy on the path of true manhood finds himself, deep within the forest. Sweat and blood cover his face, as he carves up the flesh of a dear with a dagger. His hands were swift, his accuracy deadly. Yesterday was supposed to be the day. The day he would really join his clan. Now he finds himself locked in this deadly game of death, with an opponent he's never seen. All his parents would tell him was "He would know. His body would know.

Present Day....
He was class. On the third night, the silver haired red eyed, tall, and lethal hunter sensed it. His heart was beating faster then normal. His sense more enhanced then ever. He found himself running faster then he's ever had to run in that moonlit forest. His eyes nearly glowed. This was the moment the moment that Jacob Crane would finally attain his place in the Clan.

stalking the bushes his prey was near. The demoness he would hunt would be his. And then he would finally be able to grasp his destiny. That which is rightfully his. However when he saw her. His blood began to boil. It was different from othe demons he killed. He wasn't craving her death. He was craving something more when he immediate found himself entranced by what? Her beauty? On that moonlit day. His life would change.
 
From day one Aiko has been on the run as her clan and a human clan made a deal to wed two of their children together if and one if he caught the girl. The demons thought it'd be fun to send a more dangerous demon they had out there. The daughter of the Clan's head chief, a demon who was a prize for humans and demons. Her slender form slipped through the bushes as she wore the small loin cloth with her breasts covered. Strangly she had human features but her calves were of a demon and so were her claws. She walked on the balls of her feet as she had green scales on her calves and forearms which faded up to her shoulders.

Her muscles were worn out from running and dodging his close attempts. Her heart was racing as she stood on the bank with her slender tail snapping side to side as if to sense him. Unable to she lowered down and sipped the water. Her skin was a soft peach with her red lips and golden eyes and her white hair had blood. Clear she was in a fight earlier though she healed but by the amount of blood it was clear her opponent didn't survive the fight. Her hips moved with her waist following. Overall she was fight to bare perfect children at a age of 18.
 
"beautiful" He muttered to himself. Jacob couldn't help but be in awe of the creature before him. From the tail of the girl, to her loin covered breasts. to even her claws. Was this an enchantment the mystics in his family put him under. The demon hunter didn't think so. From child hood and up he was trained to kill every kind of opponent even other Demon Hunters who have gone rogue. He would sense enchantment. His clans blood line had the traits of immunity of magic.

Lost in his thoughts for the longest time as he continued to ponder. It was more then that though. Maybe it was in the blood. For many generations, the Crane clan has breed with select demon groups in order to enhance there abilities. However who the demon mates are, are chosen if both hunter clan and demon clan feel irresistibly drawn to each other. An imprinting of a kind.

Such things though, Jacob realized, did not matter. The rules may be different by the core was the same. He was the hunter, and she was the hunted. Carefully, stalking his prey, he waited for a moment any moment, to make his next assault.

When the clouds passed over the moon, The hunters eye's flashed. This was it. With one swift motion he charged at his prey tackling her against a tree. A Part of his mind though found it odd. Normally he would pin her on the ground, and knife her. Why didn't he?
 
Aiko heard movement when the clouds covered the moon. She stood up as she was slammed into a tree. Growling as she bit at his neck with her tail coming up and wrapping around his throat. Either relaxed or still in fight mode Aiko would kill him. Tonight something was odd as she pulled him off of her and she turned, running.

"Why am I running?" She asked herself as she leaped over bushes with limbs smacking her in the face, cutting her. Panting as soon she tripped over a fallen branch. Hitting the ground hard as her body was tremblign as her mind raced which gave him time to pounce on her.
 
The chase went on. It didn't escape escape Jacob's notice when she continued to run even though she was well within justification to kill him. Perhaps she was an amateur, or a virgin to murder? The silver haired murder machine would take advantage of this. At least the tactical part of his mind would. This moonlit night though was different. He wanted more, then just a kill. More then just being painted in her beautiful blood. What was it.

HE continued chase. Thoughts of his previous encounter when she had him literally by the tail, coursed through his mind. How pleasant a scent did she have. How wonderful her eyes were. He wanted to drown himself in her expressions. He wanted to what? own it.

When she tripped over the branch The young hunter began so his key moment. A single step, and he found himself right on top of this magnificent women straddling her, his arms raised. The blade, glowing in the moon moon light. It would no longer shine though. Yet... yet..

"What did you do." He muttered. The crimson pupils began to turn into a azure blue, as he stared into the eyes of his would be victim. "No this isn't right." His blood was at it's hottest. His breaths shallow. Her very scent. No her very aura, became something like being near a drug.

The Hunter known as Crane pinned her arms to her side, and in a single moment, he forced his lips on to hers,. He didn't but at that moment time stopped.
 
Aiko had turned onto her side rubbing her hip but found Jacob tackling her to the ground. "Get off of me!" She roared as she struggled she wanted to kill him just to get rid of this human. The more she struggled the more of his presense or strength he had. Her pointed ears were of an elf style a rare thing to have in her clan but she looked at at the man as he held the dagger out. Out of instinct she wanted to wrap her tail around his neck and snap it but yet her body wasn't responding to her pleas.

Hearing him question what did she do she was taken back. "What?" She was even more confused as he said this wasn't right. "I say it isn't...I can't kill you!" she snapped but her lips were sealed off with him kissing her. Her amber eyes went wide with her trembling body coming to rest as her eyes closed slowly. Her once wild blood thirsty heart had settled.
 
Of his blood was boiling before, his body should now be bursting into a million flames. On part of him was telling him this was wrong. However when his tongue danced with hers another part of him wanted to impale him with his special little "Spear". Another part of him was saying that she was his enemy, and should therefore fulfill his duty and stab her heart. However, as he was slipping out of her brown leather jacket, and tearing off his white shirt, revealing well toned muscles, Another part of him wanted to bury his head into those beautiful breasts of hers, and lick her nipples as if he was licking honey.

The of his flesh and mind continued further as he he tore off the girls loin cloth, and undid his cargo pants revealing a rather wating cock. His mind was screaming that fucking a demon was against everything his clan stood for even though it did help strengthen it. But his mouth had a differrent thing to say. "I want you! Your body, soul everything. Your mine now."

His lips locked on to the young demoness, his hands caressing her pointed ears. He liked the pointed ears as well as her full luscious breasts.
 
Normally when male demons whould pounce the women fought hard against them in which was a mating ritural for their clan. Though here she was limp as if she was a female human in heat and ready to be mated with. She gasped as he took her clothing off to reveal her naked form then his clothes followed suit. Her heart wanted to touch him but her body was rather still with her eyes dazed. Her mind was reeling on what was going on still. Everything was happening so fast that before she knew it her arms were around him with her legs. Her moisten folds teasing his wanting cock as her folds were sensative to the touch so teasing them even slightly made ehr moan to him.
 
Part of him was struggling still with this contradiction. This struggle for him showed through his little foreplay. He began to delay his inevitble surrender to his lust, but softly licking her ears. He breathed hotly into her neck. He kissed his way from her lips to her nipples, playfully pinching them. On and on he continued his internal struggle. His tongue played with the womanhood, his finers playing around with her folds. But his mind became more and more focued on her. Looking at her eyes, he finally became settleled. Standing up a little he finally made his descision.

On that dirty earth, Today was the day. That he'd finally ascend to his rank. Slowly and teasingly, Jacobs hard cock entered his would be victims wanting treasure, stabbing her, His thrusts going in and out, going faster by the minute. "mmm" Was all he could let out.
 
His teasing her flesh was nearly to much. Her body trembled with her moaning and withering under him until he reached her womanhood where she jumped, gasping. Her claws sank into the tree above her head to keep her from hurting him. Though when he pulled away from her she was moaning softly with her legs back to together but her claws were still deep int he tree's flesh with her trembling.

After awhile she looked up at him to see him standing there with the wet red stained locks hiding part of her face. With him forcing himself back between her legs she cried out in pain as he entered her fianlly. A moment of pleasure was followed by the pain filled moment of him ripping through her. Her pants and moans filled the night air as he pounded into her with her breasts bouncing before him. "Ah...Ah oh god!" She cried out as her virgin womanhood wrapped tightly around him as she locked her legs around his hips holding him close with her orgasming hard.
 
Aiko's tightness, her last bit of pain before the pleasure. As he continued his thrusts and onslaughts he he breathes became more shallow. Her moans set Blake's nerves ablaze. He felt truly connected to her. As he spiraled further and further in this supposed forbidden passion, he felt something awaken in himself as his cock impaled this beautiful demon.

He pressed his lips against her one more time, as he felt more waves of pleasure pump through his body. His hips thrust ed forward, the moans echoing through the night. At that moment he came to realize one thing. That he wanted her to be his forever. Slowly he breathed, and pulled his cock out, letting his cum spread over. He orgasm ed and lied. against her in the middle of the moonlit. IT was a truly grand sight.
"Jacob." He breathed. "Jacob Crane." He said silently into her elf like ears. He didn't know why he announced his name to her. Nor did he care. Was this part of some hidden Crane Clan ritual?
 
Her legs locked around his hips as she felt something hot within her. Trembling as she slowly released him as her claws came out of the tree with her hearing him tell her his name. In pure bliss Aiko moved her hand over his chest with them laying there on the earth with the smell of sex hanging in the night air.

"Jacob...Crane?" she asked the last bit as she regconized the last name being spoken with her father and a human. Feeling semi filled she pushed him off of her and looked down at him. There on her left shoulder was his clan's marking being etched into her flesh with his initials. "Aiko Fushnite...The daughter of the head of the Fushnite clan."
 
"Your my future wife then." Crane said quietly, sitting next to her. He placed his arms around her. His hands enjoying her presence. He nuzzled on her neck, and was mildly curious about the mark on her flesh. "It's pleasure to meet you." He said rather reluctantly. Jacob was nervous. Why was he nervous though? Since he was seven he had wiped out some of greatest horrors of the land. He should be firm and steadfast. Confident.

To cover up his nervousness, he began to look for his clothes. He eventually found them, and he throw the loin cloth over to his silver haired wife. "This part of the ritual is done. There's a shrine not to far away from here, That I believe we're supposed to go to in order to complete it.
 
Her cheeks turned red with him talking about she was his future wife. Though she stood up with her clothes but her legs were trembling from the running and the sudden domanice he displayed towards her. Slowly she pulled what clothing she had over her form as her eyes went to the direction to the shrine he spoke of. "Our family is there...." she said softly to him as if she could hear them or sense they were waiting.

The once blood covered demoness went to Jacob's side and nuzzled his chest once he was clothed. Her hands held at the hem of his pants as she felt drawn and ready to bend back over to allow him to mount her or overall fuck her till he passed out. This was something very new to her as she was a hunter and killer that turned into something that was willing to please a male. "Lead the way..."
 
He held her close, becoming extremely aware of her figure. The shape of her body. The way she moved. She was his now. At least until the final ceremony was accomplished. Feeling her hands on the hem of his pants, he chuckled slightly "Can't wait for another go?" He said confidently. " Don't worry, We'll have it soon enough." He winked.

The neck breaking journey wasn't as long as Jacob had though. Though in all honesty he was more or less focused on the women that would soon be his. "Your a pretty damn good fighter." He complimented, "If it weren't for the imprinting, I don't think neither one of us would have survived for long." His arms stroked her back. The forest was unusually quiet. Crane sensed an ancient magic in the air. Yet despite it's Erie Silence he sensed something familiar about the forest. One he first started this trial, he was blind folded and dropped there, not knowing where he was exactly. HE was told only that after he had finished the first stage of the ritual he would sense the shrine and take her though. Now as the fog in his mind was clearing up, he began to recognize this place for what it was. This was the training ground of the Crane clan hunters. IT was also a place where he would officially be initiated.

After a seemingly long time, They've finally arrived. The shrine grounds, was a simple flat ancient stone temple, that had seemed to stand for ages. The entrance seemed to be guarded by two menacing statues or Golem like figures. It was rather unsettling yet Jacob it found it rather comforting. When they took steps into the temple, they were greeted rather warmly by not only key members of Crane Clan but also the darkness but also the Fusinite Clan. The clawed and scaled members clapped. The Crane members as well.

"Damn sonny you finish quick. what's the matter? First time jitters?" Said a on silver older man who looked a lot like him.
"Dear! that's enough." An older women with fox ears rammed her elbow against his stomach. "Don't embarrass the boy."
"Yeah yeah though not a boy any longer. "Said the older man laughing.

Jack And Jane Crane were waiting smiling at their son from where they were. Jane stepped forward. "Welcome to the grounds. My name is Jane Crane. I Hope my son hasn't been giving you too much trouble. " The mother said. Though upon closer observation, and the way he had his hands around Aiko, she was far from troubled.

A Bell could be heard from the distance.
"The ceremony is about to begin. Hurry up you two!" Jack said, with modern annoyance. "You two can fuck like bunnies once the the third step begins."
"JACK!" Jane elbowed him again.

Jacob went slightly red, but he simply nodded,
 
She did smell other demons in the temple but the shadows made it bit harder to pick out who was who. With Jane moving forward she did smile but felt Jacob's fingers pressing into her form then heard Jack comment they can fuck like bunnies on the third step.

"Third?" She asked as if this was something very new or never heard of.

"Yes, Little Lily." A large red demon stepped from the shadows as he wore the robes around his waist as her mother was tiny compared to him though sat on her father's right shoulder. "To be impregnanted by Young Jacob. Though it'd be interesting if my youngest was pitted against their best." He said with a chuckle but was smacked by his tiny wife.

"Get moving Aiko." Her mother said as Aiko looked to Jacob. The tiny red haired demon giggled. "Let him lead the way then follow." She said as Aiko turned to Jacob as the flames flickered over the brand of his clan and his initials, JC.
 
Jacob took her hand, and slowly guided her into temples inner sanctum. The inner sanctum was a large circular room, with gargoyle staches high above pillars facing each other. There was a shrouded figure, at the very center. The room was quiet and empty. The shrouded figure Known only by the name of Jackal was waiting silently for the pair. The Clans head mystic beckoned them to the center.
"I see you completed the first part." The mysterious man said silently.
"We did. Shall we begin."
"As you wish.."

The jackals head raised up, revealing his face, his eyes began to glow an Erie red.
"Prepare to hear the final contract"

"In darkest of night
We carry the greatest Might
Our sight unwavering.
Our Passion Never Ending.
Sprits of the Fushinite and Crane Clan
I call forth you to bless this union."

The chamber became flooded with green light. As if the souls of all Fushinite and Crane clan came together to rejoice at their union. The Jackal looked on.
"Jacob Crane, Do you swear your allegiance to the Crane clan! To uphold it's duties, and it's traditions."
"I do."
"Do you swear, then to your bond mate to remain loyal to her, and fulfill your duties to protect her clan."
" I swear."

The mystic turned to Aiko.
"Aiko Fushinite, do you swear to fulfill your duties and help maintain the alliance. And do you swear your undying loyalty to this husband of yours. To serve every need and whim?..."

After the ceremony was over, the large metal door behind the mystic clicked than opened, he turned to the couple.
"It is now time for the final step, enter the chamber behind, me and in act that final ritual. You shall of course do it alone!."
 
Aiko had followed him to see the hooded figure in the center with him speaking of a contract she looked to Jacob seeing him standing tall and strong. Hearing he'd take her on, she smiled. Though looked to the hooded man seeing his firey eyes landed on her. "I do." seeing the back door opening up she looked back at him with her leaving his side and headed towards the last door.
 
When door opened and he stepped through it, he found himself in the room of true connection. This was it. The day that he would begin his first duty as a Hunter. He turned, and faced the beautiful women before him and smiled. "Not bad, I say this chamber certainly earned it's reputation.

The room was a circular, like the central chamber, however at the center of the room was in itself a circular bed. The walls in this room were a stone white, however all over the walls there were pictures depicting various positions with different species of humanoid demons, ranging from the The demon wolfs to the more mundane Cat Folk. It really was suitable.

When, Aiko entered the room, Jacob took a step towards her. This time he'll approach her with out the overwhelming feral nature that awoke in home when he first hunted her. " Are you ready, my new wife?" He asked gently. His hands stroked her chick gently and without waiting for an answer his, he thrusted his lips against the demon, savoring the taste of her tongue.
 
She was more interested in the room itself as he asked her. Though she turned to speak to him but found him pressing his lips hard against her own. In shock as she fell onto the bed that was behind her. The scent of others before them filled her mind as her once tensed form soon relaxed with her wrapping her arms around him, pulling him towards her. Her body wanted him but her heart needed him with her. Seconds later she pulled her lips from his as she clawed at his shirt ripping it open as her lips nipped at his exposed shoulder and her hand moved to his back lightly pressing her claws into him.
 
The scratches of her claws, flooded his blood with adrenaline. Crane found himself, pinning her to the bed, and straddling her once again. Tearing her loin clothe away, his lips began to touch her nipples, continuing his licks. Oh how he enjoys the the taste. His sense became heightened, as he also became aware of the various Crane members, and other demons that have consummated their marriage in this very room.

"ARrgh" He growled as his felt her claws against his flesh. Fucking a demon was certainly different from that of a human, but this demon hunter was truly up to the task.
"mmm lovely" He whispered into her hears. His one hand grabbed on to her nipple, slowly twisting it. "Wonder what position well get you to cum most." He whispered hoarsely, partially looking around the pictures in the room.
 
Aiko laid there under him with him ripping her clothes off. Laying there under him naked hearing of the question of what position she'd cum the most in. Smiling as she pulled him close. "We've done one position but we have all the time in the world to try all of those positions." she said with a smile but she pushed him off with her rolling onto her stomach there she raised her hips up with her tail moving to the side showing off the wet folds of hers.
 
"mmm I've always wondered about that position?" He said licking his lips, like a beast ready to devour his meal. His hands slowly stroked Aiko's ass, playfully spanking. "And I've always wondered what it would be like to fuck a girl in this position. What kind of noises she would make." He bent over, kissing around her ass, his lips never quite meeting her wet folds. Crane wanted to get her even wetter though. He had a feeling that this would be a position he would fuck her in, over and over, when they had down time after hunts. He found after hunting her, that he was even hornier then usual, in his post hunt states. This was well worth the chase.

His two fingers, slowly found their way on to her folds, after a few strokes, on the surface of her pussy, he decided to slip them in, enjoying the moistness of her pussy. His hands moved, going in a forwards and backward motions. "mmm oh how love toying with my prey. " He mused, with great amusement in his voice. "So soft and tender..."
 
She moaned with him spanking her as her ass was never this sensative before. With him kissing and stroking her bottom while his fingers began to toy with her folds then slipped deep into her folds. Her claws sank into the blankets but left not holes. There she rocked her hips at the feeling of him playing with her. But smiled at his comment about toying with her.
 
Another slap in the ass, the Demon hunter found the searing flesh of his hands from the slap enticing. The line between what he did to the the demons he normally hunted, and what he would do to her would be blurred if he wasn't careful. However, he was up to the task. Brandishing his cock, he gently but teasingly slipped it into her wet pussy. It felt less tight as before, but only slightly less. His hips pelted forward, his hands held on, he was ready to ride her like he would any other demon. But on this night, and perhaps many more nights he would derive many pleasures.

It's godly, his nails nearly dug into her hips, as began thrusting forwards.
"Shit... mmm your so tight. " He would say. Every now and then he would slap that fine ass of hers, and every second he'd would stroke that tale of hers gently pulling. it. "mmm tell me you how much you love it!"
 
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