Moonlight Walk 1

The dream is the same, always the same. Ginny finds herself walking along a lovely beach; the moon and stars shine brightly over her. The sounds of the waves hitting the sand are playing a soft natural music in her ears. Sea gulls flying overhead making sounds of the wild intensify the wonderful mystery of the night. As she walks she feels the presence of the man. He is strong, he is male and he is at her side. The two of them walk along the shore in the majestic night. There is wonder and awe around them, they feel the heart and soul of the other and into the marvelous night of lovers they walk.

Ginny can feel his touch; she can feel the warmth of his hand in her own. She feels the fire burning deeply within her body and soul for this man, but she has never seen his face. Amazement fills her as the inferno of feelings consumes her. Unaware of time, they walk together along the sandy, moonlit beach. The two lovers beginning a journey of souls and a touching of hearts.

Warm breezes blowing in from the ocean touches their skin. Twinkling stars and the glorious light of the full moon lights their sandy path. Gentle licking, waves tickle their feet and ankles as they walk together.

He is tall, towering above her small frame, and yet she feels no apprehension or fear. His body amazes her, the strong hand gripping hers lightly, so much power and gentleness combined in the grasp. With him she feels secure and safe and above all desirable and feminine. Ginny is aware of the pull of a feeling as old as time and as natural as the moon and stars in the heavens.

Slowly he walks in front of her to gaze upon her. She stands in front of him for his searching eyes as proudly as any Greek goddess, for in truth she is a goddess. She is woman, feminine, strong and resilient. Ginny has always felt this man; she has always been connected to him, heart and soul. She knows that at last she has found her mate. The man that has eluded her for her entire life is now standing before her. She is Eve, he is Adam.

He stands proudly, watching the changing emotions upon her face. In her beauty he sees the woman she was; is and forever will be. He gazes deeply into her warm brown eyes and catches a glimpse of the girl still alive within her. In the depth of her souls windows, he senses longing, desire and a passion burning so brightly that is causes him to lose his breath.

He also senses a great pain, years of immense loss and burdens. Through the pain and despair she has grown into the woman standing so beautifully before him. His heart and mind long to ease the suffering she allows him to see for a mere second.

Ginny has felt the connection to this man all of her life. She knew that one day she would find him. Their energies have been searching for each other over time and space. Her fear was that she would not recognize him when he entered her life. The fear was groundless because the instant she looked up into his eyes she knew. She was born to know him and he was born to know her. Their destiny is entwined within each other.

Her body is alive with a fire that will never be quenched and she trembles slightly as he takes his time observing her. One uncertainty fills her mind; she hesitates to look too deeply into his eyes. Ginny does not want to lose herself, and if she gazes into the depths of the man, her heart tells her she will surely be lost.

As she raises her eyes to look upon him, she realizes that for the first time in all her years of dreaming, she can finally see his face. Ginny isn't aware when his wonderful face became visible to her. She is reeling in amazement at the discovery. Reaching her small hand up to touch his cheek, she can see the astounding blue of his eyes. Warmth and desire radiates from them. They hold each others gazes for just a short moment, because the intensity of their feelings will send them into an inferno, otherwise. Neither of them is ready to share the depth of their souls.

They met only once in life. A weekend of passion and bliss, their minds touched and their souls connected before their bodies. Through endless conversations the two became friends; linked over a great distance to each other.

Evenings spent together learning and listening, added to the tie that binds them. Ginny hoped for a meeting for months and when it happened her ecstasy was proven. Lovers, in mind became lovers in body, and although their time was short their passion was intense. The universe warred with them and against them and they did not have their moonlight walk upon the beach. Each night in her dreams she found him, finally glimpsing his face on this night. Bringing into focus all the desires of her heart and soul, Ginny found her soul mate at last.

He knows her as no man has ever known her; he has touched her mind, her heart and her core. Sensuality, passion, fortitude, strength of character and certain innocence greet his amazing blue eyes when he looks at her face. She is the woman of his dreams also and in his heart he understands that the two of them were destined to meet. They will soar upon the wings of majestic eagles tonight and his body tightens with the thought of possessing her.

Warm ocean breezes lightly flow over their skin and Ginny's hair moves around her lovely face. He catches the tantalizing scent of her and it tempts him to touch her. Woman in all her glory, there is no need for perfume; she is pure, heavenly in her essence.

In reality their time together was short, short but heavenly. Together they walked in the sand, under the sun. Playing together as children in the sea, they became a pair. Their passion and tenderness was new and binding. Brief moments and light touches starting a fire that will consume them.

The two lovers shared the beach, the waves and the sun, briefly. Together in their room they shared ecstasy of the natural kind. Their bodies seeking and pleasing each other; finding the keys to passion they secluded themselves.

Talking, touching, tasting. Want, need and desire filled their short moments. Time stealing away from them ever so quietly; the magic of their passion flickering, burning, but never extinguishing. They were reaching heights that neither had ever traveled through Fire and Flames.

In her dream, Ginny reaches for him and he is there. Her hands trace the outline of his warm face and she walks quietly into the strength of his arms. He embraces her as he would hold a fine piece of china. Gently, soothingly his hands caress her back. His fingers run easily over her shoulders, neck, her back again and her buttocks. Pulling her willing body closer to him; she is aware of his need for her, pressing firmly into her body, and she is thrilled at the power she feels as a woman. Their dance is ageless as the moon and stars shine in the heavens. Their feelings are timeless as their hearts pick up the tune of passion. Each of their hearts was beating in time to the other.

He bends to place his mouth to her neck and taste the warm skin she offers him so easily. His lips touch and he tastes the slight salt of the ocean breeze that washes over them. Shudders of pure delight run races across her skin as his lips and mouth taste her skin. Ginny folds herself tightly into his arms and feels the strength of his embrace. Her hands move seductively upon his back and shoulders and she hears a deep sigh rise from his throat.

As the moon and stars shine above them and the sea flows softly around their feet, Ginny and Randy touch. Their hands cannot be still. They have found each other at last and there are years of searching to make up for in the small space of a dream.

The fire in his embrace threatens to consume her as he tenderly touches her body. He is in a heaven also as he feels the warmth of her skin. She is pliant, willing and feminine under his touch. Ginny is ablaze with desire for him and it is evident in her hands as she returns Randy's touch. She can feel the muscles contract under her light, seeking strokes. In her mind she prays the dream will never end. She is finally with the man who has haunted her nights her entire life and she wants it to go on forever. Ginny was no longer one person alone, she was part of two now and felt complete.

Ginny was melting into Randy. Never in her life had any mans soft touch made her feel so loved, desired and beautiful. He was above the ranking of a mere man, he was her Adonis, he was her future, past and present. He was her love, lover and life. The magnitude of the feelings she felt was enormous; no one had ever touched her soul so deeply.

The flames of passion and desire threatened to consume them both under the moon. Randy gently pulled her to the sand below them. Together they sat and gazed at each other as the stars twinkled in the Heavens. He slipped his hands under the straps of her gown and lowered them to expose her full, ripe breasts. His eyes took her in. She was lovely, and feminine. His mouth longed to taste the bounty of her, and he did. His lips went first to her neck and placed warm, gentle kisses there. But this was not enough for him; he wanted to taste the soft flesh of her breasts. He wanted this entire woman, she was his Aphrodite.

Ginny felt the flames, her body was on fire, and her heart was full of the love and passion she had been missing. Randy was the man her dreams had brought to her every night; and she would not hold her body, mind or soul back. She would allow her feelings to fly free on the moonlight breeze which caressed her skin. Deep within her mind she knew Randy would make her cry, tears of passion, release and love. Cleansing tears, she had been longing to cry her entire womanhood.

Randy could feel the desire building within Ginny as his mouth worshipped her breasts. He ran his tongue around the tight nipple he had pulled gently within his mouth. He felt as well as heard the intake of breath that issued from her body. He could feel the mounting passion within his body as he tasted the sweetness of her. He had been searching for Ginny his total life also. She was the allusive woman of his dreams; she was the one he always looked for in the crowds of people running through his day. Her voice was the one his ears longed to hear, her body was the one he longed to touch, her heart was the one he longed to possess.

Their love was new, but it was ageless also. They were together at last under the moon and stars that brought them together every night in her dreams. Their passion soared with the eagles, swam upon the backs of the dolphins and gave life to the enormity of their love.

Fire and flames consumed Ginny as Randy continued his tender assault upon her breasts; her hands went to his face to draw his lips and mouth closer. She arched her eager body into his embrace longing to be closer to him in all possible ways. Randy was astonished by the feelings racing through his mind and body. He could not have imagined that making love to any woman could have completed him as Ginny did. The lover's hands were not still for a second. They could not begin to touch each other enough. There was not sufficient time in the world for them to fully touch their flame scorched bodies. Randy ran his eager hands down her sides, over her stomach as his mouth continued to adore her breasts.

Ginny felt the tide mounting within her center as Randy took control of her body. Her hands felt the searing skin of his chest, arms and legs as they lay together touching. Her lips found his skin on his chest and placed tender kisses there. She could feel the reaction of his body as her lips lightly kissed him and the sounds of passion issuing from him made her heart soar.

Randy's fingers lightly traced the pattern of her skin moving lower to the nucleus of her femaleness. When his fingers found her clitoris her body was racked with shudders and Randy felt the power of passion and desire envelop his entire being. Touching her was a journey of the heart and soul. This woman completed him.

Ginny felt the flames burning within her body and soul as his fingers gently stroked her. She felt the building of a need stronger than eternity. She moaned and writhed under his fingers and mouth and knew the moment of pure ecstasy was close. The heavens were opening to her and the mounting of desires flames was consuming her.

Randy slowly pulled his eager mouth from her breast so that he could watch the expressions upon her face as the climax took her. He knew the fire was claiming her and he intensely craved the sight of her desire upon her face and body.

Ginny knew helpless moments of pure rapture as his fingers claimed her, touching and stroking her as no one had ever done. In a single second she felt the flames torch her body as his fingers demanded the passion from her. She exploded in sensation as the climax claimed her. Her eyes flew to his face and saw the amazing look of love there, as his fingers pulled every ounce of pleasure from her heat filled body. Ginny smiled into his eyes and knew the ecstasy of loves glance.

Randy desired her as he had no other woman and under the starlit night he moved slowly to cover her body with his own. His eyes never left hers and Ginny's soft sighs of pleasure spurred his craving to feel her wrapped around him. As he moved to enter her receptively warm body, Ginny wrapped her legs around his long hard body. The moment has arrived at last for the lovers to feel the desire that has been dreamed of for so long.

Ginny's hands moved to his chest and her eyes never left his face as he claimed dominion over her body. His entrance into her sends sparks of flames shooting through her and they climb the mountain of need together. Their bodies moved in time with each other and the sounds and smells of passion surrounded their senses.

Randy felt the constrictions of her all around him and it was the headiest moment he had ever known. The sensation of timeless ritual took the two lovers to worlds far beyond mortal reigns. Their bodies left the limits of earth, time and space. They are one. Riding the flames of ecstasy together has bound them with chains of love.

Moments, hours, the lovers are not aware of time as their bodies joined together on loves first journey. The waves beat gently upon the shore, the light of the moon and stars covered their glistening bodies as the rapture of passion exploded upon them. Together they claimed the gift of the Gods given to man and woman to bind them. They exploded within and around each other and breathed in each others hearts. Ecstasy shattered them as they lay together on the warm sand, their bodies entwined. No words were necessary for the lovers as their hearts were speaking all that needed to be said. Salt breezes blew over them and cooled their bodies as the twinkling heavens shone down upon them. Timeless, ageless they found Love.

The dream ends. Ginny cried.

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Note from Sue:

This story is dedicated to my dear friend Ginny. These two lovers found each other after many years of searching and unfortunately were not able to spend but a short amount of time together. Randy watches over you Ginny from above and will be with you always. I love you my friend.