Legend of Wolf Falls

Legend of Wolf Falls

Chapter 2- His Touch

After a few more hours of fishing the group if friends cleaned there fish, which to their disgust. They kept the guts in the fishing pail to use for more bait. Tomoyo cleaned her hands for more then just a few minutes afterwards. The entire group girl has followed suit as they all washed the fish guts off their hands. . Carefully they fried the fish up with a little bit of better in a pan over the fire. Tomoyo videotaped the entire funny thing they could look back on. Such as when Naoko almost caught her fish on fire and Sakura rescued her.

Sakura laughed as she took the pan from her friend. She held it at a better angle over the fire, and then handed it back to her friend. “That's how you do it Naoko.”

“Thanks Sakura,” she smiled as she flipped her fish over.

Sakura took a bite from her fish as Rika looked through a book she had gotten from the park gate earlier that day. She opened it and read through carefully. Tomoyo read over her shoulder. She smiled, “Wow, that's a cool legend.”

“What!” Naoko took the book quickly. “Sorry Rika, but legends are my thing.”

She scanned the page and sighed, “What a sad legend.” She gave the book back, took a bit of her fish. Sakura looked at them curiously.

“What is it about?”

“Oh you'll like this one,” Rika giggled.

“It's a love story. A young man was the son of a rich lord. He was suppose to marry another lord’s daughter. They say that the young man had the power to see into the future. He saw his dream girl, and knew he had his perfect match waiting for him somewhere,” Tomoyo explained as she continued to read on. “He left the daughter on their wedding day in search of this girl. He was said to have traveled for years on end, coming to a stop here at this river. He died.”

“They say that the gods pitied him and his failed attempt to find this girl, so they gave him a new body,” Rika read. “He became a wolf. A wolf that is still in this park today, unable to ever leave. He searched for the girl whom he has dreamed of for many years.”

Sakura stared at her friends with a goofy smile. “Wow, leaving everything behind for a girl.”

“Your such a helpless romantic,” Tomoyo smiled at Sakura as she gave her a smile. “It's a wonder you haven't had countless guys propose to you yet.” Sakura blushed hard as she looked at the fire. “Expect Takata, he doesn't count.” Tomoyo added.

“He was hooked,” Chiharu laughed as she fought to keep a piece of fish in her mouth.

Sakura sighed at the memory of that relationship. She had had such a hard time with a guy she almost had to call the police. For months after they broke up, he had repeatability called and spent her emails explaining how he needed her. Finally, University came around and he was spent to study aboard. Sakura was almost sure that he would not go, but stay to be with her. When he left relief swept over her.

Naoko was the first to finish. She rushed inside the tent and came back out with a book. She leapt into the air. “It's ghost story time!”

Sakura nearly leap ten feet in the air. Her friends laughed at her reaction. “You guys promised no ghost stories.” They laughed as she pleaded with them. “You didn't want them, so we did bring them. What is the point of ghost stories if it doesn't scare anyone?” Naoko grinned wickedly at her friend.

Sakura knew she was defeated. She felt her stomach tighten as she listened to stories about girl's camping in the woods and a killer with a hook slashed them while they slept. She tried to cover her ears so they would not notice. She did not want to hear the stories, but also did not want to give them the satisfaction of knowing they were scaring her.

It was past midnight when they finally decided to go to bed. They changed into their pajamas and got into their sleeping bags. As what usually happened when she was told a scary story she laid wide-awake. She deep down inside knew nothing was going to get her, but she still had a feeling in the pit of her stomach.

Getting up she pulled back the bug screen they had over the open tent door. To let fresh air in, but keep the nasty insects out. She closed it behind her and walked towards the riverbank. The moonlight was bright and held a full moon. The water sparkled as she stared at it. Her reflection was easy to see.

She breathed in the night air. She felt so much better now. She just needed a chance to clam down. That was all she needed to do. Turning away from the river, she went to step back into her tent. She stopped as she suddenly felt someone watching her. She had shivers run down her spine. She looked around, trying to pinpoint where this bad feeling was coming from. She stared at the woods. She saw nothing, but she knew something was there.

She eyes caught sight of something. Her eyes tried to scan the darkness to see what she thought she saw. 'A wolf,' she thought. She saw it, a pure white wolf. It was gone now, but she knew she saw it. She stepped closer to the woods. She still saw nothing. She walked about twenty feet in and looked around. All she saw was a smooth grassy floor surrounded by trees. She turned and gasped.

A young man was standing by the river, not five feet away from her. His back was turned, but she sensed something about him. She was unsure what she sensed, but it was clam and perhaps a little gentle. She looked at him. He turned, but as he did, he quickly tackled her to the ground. He covered her mouth and told her to be quiet.

She was about to protest but heard a low deep growl. He lay on top of her, pushing her to as close to the ground as possible. She looked to see what the growl had come from. She nearly screamed as she saw a bear a few feet from them. The young man stayed perfectly still as he tried to out smart the bear. Sakura stayed as still as she could without screaming aloud.

The bear was done searching for what seemed like hours to Sakura. The young man searched for a clear sight before he was about to get off, he stared down at her, but stopped half way. He stared down at her, with a very blank and confused expression. He seemed at a loss of words.

Sakura stared into the stranger’s eyes; they were so deep and frightening all at once. They were calm and gentle. His eyes were deep amber brown; a shade tat may have said was boring. Sakura would argue that.

His hand traced her face lightly, like a feather but she could tell they were rough, from years of a hardship he had faced. His skin was darkly tanned and shone in the pale moonlight as it shun upon them both.

His hand lowered to her lips where he studied them carefully, his eyes no longer meeting hers. He stopped and returned to staring in her eyes. He lowered his head and tilted his head a second before his lips brushed against hers.

She felt her entire body shiver from head to toe as he kissed her lips. He was gentle and careful almost as if trying to not break a glass figure. She felt like she was glass, and all because of how gentle he was.

She felt something pulse through her as she felt his lips lower to her neck. It was so strange for her to feel like this. Just one kiss filled her with desire. Never had she ever felt this way before. She had dated and kissed old boyfriends, but no one made her feel like this.

The pulsing continued as she felt his lips lower down to her breasts. He stopped for only a moment before he pulled her up into his arms. She whined as she supplicated for more contact. He listened and quickly removed her tee shirt to expose her full breasts.

He lifted her up and onto his lap, so she was up high enough for her chest and his face to be parallel. He wasted no time in placing soft kisses on her breast and touching her soft exposed torso all over. She was gasping hard. She was very confused by all the emotions that shot through her. She wanted him to touch her everywhere. She unbuttoned his white dress shirt and felt his muscles. He grunted a low moan. He had a low deep voice one, which sent shivers down her spine uncontrollably.

He stopped planting kisses long enough for her to remove his shirt and kiss him deeply. She stared at him and placed kisses along his neck, her chest against his. She felt his heart beat fast just as her was at that moment. She lowered to his chest and planted one kiss before he moved her away and laid her down on the forest floors.

He was on to again, hovering over her and staring deep into her eyes. Desire run through his eyes, and she knew he wanted to touch her just as badly as she wanted him too. He placed her hands to her pants. He slowly drew them down and removed them from her body. He returned for her panties. He removed them quickly and stared at her nude body as it laid in the white moonlight.

She now laid as nude as the day she was born. He had been the first man to ever see her nude adult body. She felt hot from blushing and the desire that ran through he body.

He started kissing her breast again while he listened hungrily to her calls for more. He lowered his kisses in a trail past her stomach, navel and to her sex. Slowly he pulled her legs apart, placing more kisses on her calf as he worked his way in. He placed a kiss directly on her sex, which made her jump and cry out in pleasure.

Satisfied with her improvement he licked her their before he entered his tongue inside her. She pulled tightly on the grass and pulled it free. Her legs spread out and then dug deep into the soil. She was breathing hard and felt her body cry out in an explosion of emotion. She moaned as she licked her deeper inside, taking in her juices.

He stopped as he again kissed her on the lips. Her body was hot and pink, even covered in sweat. She felt the burning desire pulse deep once more. As he kissed her she, did something bold. She rolled him over on his back. She knew that he liked it because he moaned loudly. He pecked him on the cheek before whispering lightly in his ear, “Now it’s my turn.”

Hearing this he moved his hips up and down. She moaned as she felt him rub up next to her. The pulsing grew deeper inside her. He was not up yet, which only heightened Sakura’s excitement. She wanted to pleasure him just as he had to her. She wanted him. Just like, he wanted her.

She sat on his lower hips on purpose. He stared at her curiously. She smiled as she lifted herself up and went back down in a swinging motion. His head was thrown back in a loud moan. She continued this for a few minutes as she listened to his begs for more. He held onto her hips as she continued this motion. She moaned almost drunk with pleasure as she felt his sex erect under her weight. She shivered.
She got off him and unzipped his pants. Immediately the sex was exposed. He helped her remove his pants. He wore no underwear, but Sakura did not care enough to ask why. He whispered silent begs for more. His deep voice was enough to command an army. She wanted to follow what he wanted.

She curiously touched the sex organ, only touching it lightly. He shivered as she touched it. She ran the length of the staff with her two fingers. She ran it up and down in continuous motions. He soon began to talk to himself, talking of his need for her. She crawled up beside him, she nibbled on his ear before she said, “I want you now.”

Just those four words made his crazy. He leapt on her and kissed her deeply as he lifted her up. He changed his position to a sitting one. Cross-legged he stared up at her looking for improvement. She rubbed her sex against his causing him to almost release right then and thee. He positioned her small body above and thrusted up and pulled her down onto his sex. Sakura instantly held onto him tightly as he broke trough her barrier.

Sakura had been so into him she completely forgot about the pain was expected. He knew she was pain and pulled her out of him. He laid her down on the ground. He carefully massaged her lower half. She moaned, but held a slight continuation of pain. He continued this until she again was begging for more.

He had lost his erection due to only trying to heal her of her pain. She quickly got it back up by returning the favor and massaging his sex, until it was rigid again. She positioned herself below him, so he was on top. Her long legs were spread wide. It was so inviting. He aimed himself and entered her. Sakura held onto him and pulled herself into him as deep as he possibly could.

He started to thrust deeper and harder into her. They exchanged moans as their bodies mobbed together. Sakura felt like she never had before. Every touch was throwing her over the edge. She had already gone over once, and was on her way again, this time she was going to take him with her.

Sakura screamed as he released inside of her, he screamed as he felt herself tightened around him, throwing him into madness. She exploded and followed behind him. He kissed her as he pulled out of her. Sakura’s body was weak and heavy, but how she wanted to fell him inside of her again. Her heavy eyelids were heavy as she smiled and tired to look at him.

“What’s your name?” she asked as she caressed hi face,

“Syaoran Li,” he replied. “Yours?

“Sakura Kinomoto,” she replied.

He kissed her lips lightly, “A flower, how perfect.”

For the first time that night Sakura blushed. He got off her and looked at the sky. It was quickly becoming light out. He dressed himself before helping a half asleep Sakura dress.

“Will I see you again?” she asked.

“If you want to,” he replied.

“I want to,” she snuggled up to him. He seemed surprised, but replaced it with a deep smile.

“Tonight?

“Yes, around midnight?” she said. “Here?”

“here,” he agreed. He kissed her deeply. She kissed in return before she left to return to her camp. She silently snuck back in without waking anyone. She fell on her sleeping bag instantly and found herself sleep almost right away dreaming the of stranger named Syaoran.