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Warning – sex scenes follow. This chapter is all sex. You have been warned. If this is going to bother you, stop reading. Otherwise, you're on your own.

Hunter's Moon

Chapter 10

The Water is Wide

The water is wide, I can't cross o'er

Nor do I have light wings to fly

Build me a boat that can carry two

And both shall row…my love and I.

oOo

A ship there is and she sails the sea

She's loaded deep as deep can be

But not so deep as the love I'm in

And I know not how I sink or swim

oOo

I put my hand into a bush

The sweetest flower there to find

I pricked my finger to the bone

And left the sweetest flower alone.

oOo

Oh love is handsome and love is fine

It's like a gem when first it's new.

But love grows old and waxes cold

And fades away like the morning dew.

oOo

English Folk Song

Based on lyrics dating back to the 1600's

Last line from Chapter 9: Wapun says to Dean "You going to stand there all day and stare? I have plans for you."

He took the hand she was holding out and followed up the stairs and into the cabin. She walked behind him and made as if to help him remove his leather jacket. He turned his head and breathed in her light fragrance, reminiscent of flowers and smoke. She stood on her toes and stretched to reach his lips.

As the jacket slipped off his shoulders and fell to the floor he turned and held her by the upper arms. Again he looked at her and wondered how he could forget how beautiful she was. When they first met he had been distracted by the aggressive beauty of her sister, Sokanon, but the longer he knew them the more Wapun's beauty grew.

Her dark eyes, heavy sable hair and thick lashes recalled Byron's poetry to him, "she walks in beauty, like the night", a tribute to the graceful blending of shadow and light.

A light kiss and she took his hand, leading him again through the cabin to the back where she opened a door to revel a bedroom, decorated in soft winter whites and greys with light touches of color supplied by meadow flowers in blue and green glass vases scattered about. Those flowers and vases supplied the only touches of color. Even the curtains, moving lightly in the breeze from an open window, were white. She advanced to the bed and folded down the blankets.

She smiled. "I'll be back in a few minutes, I want to get changed. Why don't you get into bed? I would think you are tired out from the long drive. Try to stay awake; I would like to talk to you."

She left through a side door that he assumed led to a bathroom. When the door closed he started to strip, folding his clothes over the back of a chair. Once naked he slipped into the bed. His clothes and boots looked out of place; colors wrong, clothes strongly masculine and jarring in this lady's bower.

His eyes closed. The room was silent. The breeze from the window lightly tickled his skin and brought with it the smell of pine forest and icy mountain passes. Here was peace. He had an overwhelming urge to sleep and he drifted with the breeze.

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He awoke hours later to the feeling of delicate fingers playing over his genitals. His dreams had given him an erection, he thought. Then he felt Wapun's head on his breast, her hair in his face and he wondered if his condition was just a consequence of dreams or if she had helped him along. He laughed softly and ran his hand through her hair.

"Something you wanted to say to me?" he asked. "Or have you found all you want? "

Glancing out the window he realized that dusk had fallen. It was just before sunset and he had slept the afternoon away. "Do you know where Sam is?'

She tightened her grip on his dick and rose up on her other elbow. "Right now, the last thing you should be thinking of is your brother. Tell me, are you still clean or do we need a condom?"

"I'm as clean as a new-born babe. Haven't touched anybody but you since the waterfall." He replied.

Sliding her hand up and down she swept her thumb over his slit, gathering his fluid to slick her path. Every time she did it he felt an electric shock of sensation race though his balls and ass.

"Sam is doing just fine," she whispered between butterfly kisses. "Ayamis is taking good care of him. You just pay attention to me." She swiftly nudged the covers down further, kissed his dick and swiped it with her tongue. He nearly shot up into the air in reaction.

"Holy Christ, woman!" he exclaimed.

She laughed. "Liked that, did you?" She did it again, sucking this time and he moaned and shivered. She took his free hand and tucked it in the warmth between her legs, rocking back and forth and pleasuring herself.

She was amazingly wet. He rubbed his hand between her labia then brought his fingers to his nose. While he was distracted by her smell and taste she lifted up and mounted him. Her weight on his hips and his dick getting buried in her body almost forced him to climax.

She lay down on his chest and searched out his nipples with her tongue. He grabbed her wrists and moaned, speeding up his hips. When he came time stopped, sound stopped and he saw star like flashes of light behind his eyelids. He may have screamed but lost in that timeless moment he couldn't hear.

When breath and sound returned he felt his heart beating against her body. She rolled off and once again propped her head on her hand. Her free hand traced patterns in the sweat on his belly.

"We had an ultra-sound marathon yesterday. You're going to have a son the end of March, maybe the beginning of April."

He rolled his head and looked her in the eyes. "A son? Really? "

"Why would I lie to you? Yes, a son. You better start thinking of names before Digger beats you to it. He's thrilled to be an Uncle-by-adoption."

"I'll tell him to back off. We're the only ones that get to name him. What do you mean a marathon?"

"We did Ayamis too." She said, looking down and smiled.

"Well, what is she going to have? Or is it too early for her?" he asked.

"With Ayamis it turned out to not be a question of what she was having but of how many she was having. It's not too early for her. She's got a due date in April too."

"How many? What does that mean?" he rose up in the bed and encircled his knees with his arms.

"Sokanon believes she saw three."

He started to laugh. "Three? Three babies! That's not a birth, that's a litter."

"I know. That's what we all said. Poor Ayamis. She's lucky she's got her mother and sisters to help. So, how does it feel? Not only are you going to become a father you're going to become an Uncle too, all in the same month."

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Earlier that afternoon Sam had tracked Ayamis down at her parent's house. His wife was smaller than even he remembered and the easiest way to kiss her hello was to pick her up in his arms and cradle her against his chest. She laughed and her parents smiled, proud that their daughter had attracted the love of such a man.

Not only did they approve of his size and intelligence but they also knew he was Shaman material. Marriage to such a man raised Ayamis' prestige in the tribe. With her own mental gifts they were an outstanding couple, already regarded as of great value.

"I have news for you, Sam." Ayamis said. "Sokanon did an ultrasound yesterday and not only am I pregnant and doing well, so are all of your children."

Sam stopped. "All of my children? What do you mean, all of my children?"

The whole family laughed. Ayamis' father spoke up. "Good job, Sam. Sokanon says triplets."

Sam sat down in the nearest chair, still holding his wife. "Triplets? How…triplets?"

"I'm pretty sure you know how." Ayamis' mother joined in.

Ayamis climbed off his lap, amused by the stunned look on his face.

"Come on, Sam. I have a picnic lunch all packed up. Come with me to the river and I'll explain it all to you over again." She was still laughing.

Sam grabbed the basket off the table and loaded Ayamis on his back, piggy back style. When she objected he told her that she had enough to carry and as long as he was home he was going to take care of her.

They walked on for half a mile, beside the glacier fed stream that created the purification ceremony waterfall. Finding a nice grassy spot in the fall sunlight they spread the blanket. They were far enough away from the camp that no one could hear them.

Sam stripped off immediately and watched as Ayamis did the same. Carefully he lay her down and began to lick and worship each and every inch of golden flesh. Soon she was whimpering and shivering under him. She dragged her finger nails over his chest, leaving little red lines in his skin. Sensation coursed through his body and he almost lost control. He wanted to mount her so badly but, concerned about her condition he decided to lift her into his lap

With her knees braced on either side of his slim hips he carefully entered and she rocked back and forth, in sync with his movements. They came together; nothing else existed outside the circle of their arms. He held on tight and kissed her delicately.

"Sam," Ayamis whispered. "I wanted to know, have there ever been multiple births in your family?"

"Not that I know about." He answered.

She shook her head. "The tribal records go back for generations. There is no record of any in my family either."

She looked him in the face. "What do you remember from our honeymoon? Besides the obvious, of course. Do you remember the night you became the Sphinx in our bed?"

"I did?" he gasped. "No, I don't remember that. That would have been dangerous. I should never have let that happen."

"Calm down. You didn't hurt me. As a matter of fact, it was kind of exciting. I enjoyed it. I love you and the Sphinx is just another side of you." She smiled and stroked the side of his face.

"I was just wondering if the triplets might not be a kind of a litter."

Sam stood up and paced, running his hands through his hair. "I don't know what to think about that. I don't think…" he stopped and threw his head up. There were voices coming towards them. She watched as he morphed into the Sphinx, ready to defend her against all comers.

He turned his lithe neck and spread his wings to make himself look larger. She was entranced. She though he was the most beautiful and, at the same time, the most masculine creature she had ever seen. He just flat out turned her on. She was ready to climb into that furry lap without a second thought.

Dean and Wapun emerged from the trees. Coming upon his brother and Ayamis unexpectedly and nude, Dean immediately trigger his "glow" to try and calm every one down. He and Wapun had only half-heartedly been looking for the other couple. But the biggest surprise was yet to come. Dean's glow didn't exactly calm the Sphinx down.

The Sphinx jumped on Dean and knocked him to the ground but it become very apparent he wasn't trying to hurt Dean. He licked Dean's face continuously as he was ripping his clothes apart. Wapun went over to sit with Ayamis.

"Well, that's kind of a surprise." Wapun said. "Kind of hot too." She looked at the picnic basket. "You got anything left to drink in there?" Ayamis handed her a can of soda and both women leaned back on the blanket getting comfortable and enjoying the floor show.

Sam had Dean pretty much stripped at this point, Tatters of fabric were all over the grass. Dean was trying to fight his brother off but wasn't making much headway.

"Wapun! Help me." He yelled. "Get him off me."

He pushed up at his brother's chest. "Sam, damn it, stop it."

Wapun got up and wandered over to the men. "You know, Dean. I don't think there's much I can do to stop this. You remember that old, annoying thing men in the fifty's used to say, "If rape is inevitable, lay back and enjoy it." She raised her soda can in a kind of cheer. "Here, let me get your boots for you."

"I don't believe this." Dean yelled. "Sam , stop it." No one was paying attention to him.

Finally Dean decided to follow Wapun's advice and relaxed. He did think that the fur was sensual and he had a little experience in sex with men from his teenage adventures. Sex with his brother as a huge cat had never entered his head however. How could it?

The Sphinx could feel that his partner was accepting him and he flipped Dean on his stomach and fastened his fangs lightly in the back of Dean's neck. He then kneaded his paws without claws on his brother's shoulder blades and mounted him like a Tom would mount a Queen.

Wapun and Ayamis were taking it all in and getting interested.

Wapun turned to Ayamis. "You know, this might be the answer to a potential problem. I don't want Dean out on the road picking up who knows what kind of women. I don't think you want Sam to do it either. This way we could at least keep it all in the family. What do you think?"

Ayamis was drinking some bottled water. She looked at Wapun. "Let's talk it over with them when we go back to camp. By the way, you shouldn't be drinking that soda any more. It's full of sugar and salt."