This scene was censored from Chapter 16: The Alpha Moon, in my work "Monster High: Primal Hearts". It marks the consummation of the love of my main pairing; Duncan and Clawdeen. Enjoy!

Chapter 2: True Loves' First Passion

(a little before 8 pm, the camp-site)

Duncan and Clawdeen held each other as they stood watching the full-moon rise, and bathed in the beautiful light as it shown into the cave, right onto their-now-shared-bed-roll.

"Is it just me, or does the moon look particularly big and bright tonight?", Duncan asked with his arm around her shoulders.

"It's not just you", Clawdeen replied as she held him close. "This is the Alpha Moon. It rises like this only once a century, and chooses a new Alpha of Werewolves if need-be. Rumor among the packs for the past decade is that this one will choose a new Alpha, because our current Alpha is over five hundred years old, and feeling his age. It's a shame, too. He's done so much for all monster-kind."

"Alpha?", Duncan asked.

"An Alpha is a leader", she explained. "Every family has one, and every pack has one. My dad is the Alpha of our family and the local pack. The Alpha of Alphas is the leader of all the world's werewolves. Kinda like how your dad is King of all Kaiju, but he has regional leaders who answer to him?"

"Ah! Ok", he said, understanding. Then he smirked. "Still, it's a beautiful view", he said warmly as he leaned in to kiss her deeply.

"Mmmm-hmmm", she hummed as they kissed. "And romantic."

Under the light of the Alpha Moon, they began to get lost in their make-out session. Duncan loved how soft her lips were, like silk or satin. While at the same time her tongue was strong and aggressive, yet still like wet velvet. He began to kiss down her neck, which made her moan with pleasure as she melted into his arms. She caressed his bare chest, feeling the strong muscles under the hard-yet-soft scales of his chest. He crushed his lips to hers again as he ran his hands up her back, sliding under her half-shirt, delighting in the feel of her velvet-fine fur, and the firm muscles underneath.

The need for air forced them to break the kiss. They got lost in each other's eyes again before again locking lips and wrestling tongues in a series of kisses, while their hands roamed over each other's bodies. Duncan began to kiss, lick and nibble his way down her neck, causing her to moan with pleasure and melt deeper into his arms, before she followed suit on his neck; his scales allowing her to be even more aggressive with her teeth to his pleasure. They were getting lost in their growing passion….fueled by their love. Their primal natures surging, her moaning merged with a growling purr as her claws came out along with his kaiju features…..they were embracing their most primal instincts as they embraced each other.

She pushed away from him, looking deep into his eyes as she threw off her top and reached behind and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall around her ankles. She stood before him with only her black lacey bra and thong covering her generous curves and hourglass figure. He stared with passion at the ghoul he loved as she stepped seductively toward him and reached for the belt holding up his cargo-shorts, and they quickly joined her clothes in a heap, followed just as quickly by her bra, thong, and his boxer-briefs.

As they made-out passionately, their hands roamed over each other's nude bodies; holding, caressing, squeezing, and gently clawing….all the increase their excitement and heat, as they sank down onto the blankets. No words were needed, they were in perfect synch with each other, as if they were communicating on an instinctive level through their eyes, touch, smell, and moans of pleasure.

He kissed his way down to her firm 40D-cup breasts to pleasure them with his mouth and hands, while she squeezed and stroked his throbbing hard-on in her hand. His face buried deep in her cleavage, he slid a hand down to her soaked pussy and rubbed her lips and clit with a gentle firmness that drove her wild.

Shoving him onto his back, she licked his member with her warm, wet velvet tongue, just before taking as much of his length into mouth as she could; a little more than half, and he was nearly as thick as her wrist. Quite a mouthful. Undeterred, she orally stroked him, blowing his mind with pleasure…literally. She popped him out of her mouth only to lick the pre-cum that has begun to ooze from the tip, and revel in its hot sweet & spicy taste.

Not to be out-done, Duncan suddenly reversed their positions; and lay between her spread legs and orally pleasure her. He alternated between sucking and nibbling her erect clit, and long slow licks up between her lips to her clit with his whole tongue, then inserting and wriggling two fingers inside her as he continued to work her clit with his tongue. She was losing what mind she had left, and she howled as she came all over his face. Then he crawled up to her face to kiss her deeply, and she could taste herself mingling with the flavor of his pre-cum from earlier, and she felt the tip of his hard cock just barely touching the entrance of her virgin pussy. Instinctively, she quickly grabbed his shoulders and wrapped her legs around him, and pulled him inside her; taking both their viginities in one grand stroke of love, passion, and pleasure.

Both their minds went blank. Neither of them had ever imagined that anything could feel so good. As he began to stroke in and out of her, they fell into a perfect rythm with each other. And they found that they 'fit' each other perfectly, as each of their genitals perfectly touched and pleasured the perfect spots on the other. Their mutual moans and growls of pleasure increased, and in her pleasure she clawed at his back, leaving faint marks despite his armored scales, which healed almost immediately; and the clawing stimulated him to greater heights.

Feeling another, even more intense orgasm coming, she suddenly rolled them over without missing a stroke so that she was now on top. He sat up and embraced her as she bounced up and down on his throbbing hard-on, feeling his own orgasm fast approaching while her large tits jiggled in his face and he stroked up into her in synch with her downward thrusts.

With a final thrust, he grabbed her hips and pulled her down on him, instinctively holding her there as they simultaneously orgasmed. She howled to the heavens as he roared, while he shot his huge load of hot cum deep into her womb, her squirting and convulsing pussy milking his cock dry of every drop.

They collapsed together into each other's arms from exhaustion then, breathing deep and heavy. "You were wonderful", they said to each other once calmed and they looked lovingly into each other's eyes; snuggling together, until Duncan had a sobering thought.

"Clawdeen, we didn't use any…"

"Don't worry about it, Duncan", she said with gentle assurance. "Werewolves don't get pregnant unless we 'get busy' while we're in heat. We're good."

He sighed in relief. "I do want children some day, but it's waaaay too soon for that now."

"I hear you there, Handsome", she smirked, while imagining what it might be like to have a few cubs with Duncan; a thought that made her feel strangely content and happy.

"C'mere, Beautiful", he smirked as he snuggled up with her in the blankets, it wasn't long before they fell into a peaceful, contented sleep in the comfort of each other's arms, with Clawdeen resting her head on Duncan's bare chest.

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Clawdeen awoke snuggled up to Duncan's sleeping form, and lifted her head from his chest, and looked out the wide entrance of the cave to see the Alpha Moon was now high in the sky. She slowly got up so as not to disturb her lover, wrapped a blanket around her naked form and stepped out to look up at the Great Mother, or Luna, as her family and pack called the Moon.

'Thank you', she prayed. 'I never been so happy. Please let this last forever.'

"Clawdeen?", Duncan yawned. "Are you ok?"

"Sure, Duncan", she smiled lovingly. "I'm just looking at the Moon….and thanking her for bringing us together."

He smiled warmly. "Cool, but come back to bed?", he asked. "I miss you already."

She smiled and rejoined him, cuddling up to his chest again after sharing a deep kiss. He pulled the blankets up around them, and they both reveled in the warmth of each other.

"Clawdeen, I have a confession to make", he said hesitantly. "You….you're my first."

She found what he said and how he said it so adorable and endearing, and it made her feel so happy and privileged…..and relieved that it wasn't just her.

"You're my first, too, Duncan", she admitted with a smile. "I love you so much."

"I love you, too, Clawdeen", he smiled as he pulled her closer, and they slipped into peaceful sleep together.

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Author's notes: This is only the second lemon I have written, and is meant to represent the intimate coupling of my two main characters of this story who not only truly love each other, but who are also virgins for their first time, as well as how it would happen when those two are also of two very primal species: with Duncan being half-kaiju and Clawdeen being a werewolf.

I hope I did a good job.

Reviews and suggestions are always welcome! No flames, please.

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