Under the Blue Glass Moon

Disclaimer: I don’t any of these characters, blah, blah, blah. Please don’t sue if you actually are the creator of Lunar. I’m not getting money for this (nor do I have any at all) and Althena made me do it.

Edit: Sorry for the horribly mangled story I'm not sure where it got so corrupted. Fixed now.


Lucia lay in her simple knapsack, though her eyes where closed she never slept at all…in fact she was never designed to sleep save when it was forced. The only time she had slept was on the blue star waiting since her creation for the day it would be restored. Her slumber was cut short by the revival of a dark god Zophar, fearful of the nightmares it brought she had rushed to Lunar to warn and maybe assist Althena in the dark gods destruction. Unfortunately she had been waylaid at the outset of her journey and her powers sealed by the dark god she came to warn about. Now with her powers only starting to return she still had rely on the companions she had made during her escape. However that help came at a price, Lucia hated to waste her time “sleeping,” but her companions needed to on a daily basis…at least that’s what she thought at first. Jean had gotten up a while ago and wondered off, she had yet to return.

“Jean has not returned in some time. Maybe I should see if she is alright.”

Lucia opened her blue eyes and quietly pushed the covers of her knapsack away. The warm night air greeted her bare skin. Hiro and Ronfar lay on one side of the clearing snoring away to a dead fire, a dreaming Lemina and Jean’s empty knapsack lay nearby. Lucia’s own damp clothing hanging from some branches to dry…keeping bathed and her new clothes cleaned where possible was the least she could do to make herself feel like she wasn’t wasting every minute of the nights. She looked up at the blue star, at half wax it was quite a sight, though still not anywhere near so much as when it was full, still the light from it lit her pale naked skin and her ankle length blue hair giving her a divine glow. Lucia used some of her recently returned powers to scan the immediate area. Jean was close by, just out of sight and she seemed to be expending energy though not nearly as much as combat would. Lucia sighed…if these humans had been fooling her all this time…

Her bare feet made no sounds on the soft grass and the light from the blue star was just enough to light her way. A few hundred feet was all Lucia need the travel she came to a somewhat familiar scene, through some of the trees she observed Jean dancing, a pink and white fabric fan in each hand, to a song heard only in her head. Jean’s bronzed skin covered in sweat as she moved with practiced precision, every feet fall, every hips shake had some meaning and served to entrance Lucia to the dance once again. Jean’s green hair followed behind, untied this time holding at her shoulders and her white dancing dress lay near by separate from her. Lucia stepped forward from one tree and stood in the shadow of another, completely concealing her in the night. With the closer vantage point she noticed Jean had stopped her dance, not be reaching the end of it, but rather she had stopped dead in the middle of it. Jeans eyes began to probe the darkness around, much to Lucia’s surprise Jean had spotted her within seconds and put her fans into a battle position. Lucia stepped forward from the shadow.

“What is the matter Jean?”

Jean’s first reaction was of a relived sigh bringing her fan to her chest. Her second was to snap her other fan over her exposed hips. She also turned her head away. Lucia tilted her head utterly confused by the action.

“Are you okay Jean?”

While normally Lucia didn’t bother to delve into human problems she had to find out why Jean was active at this time of night. Jean responded with a nod to a tree. Lucia looked back even more confused.

“I am over hear.”

Jean didn’t bring her head to face Lucia. Instead she shuffled her right hand till they covered her breasts.

“I know that.”

Lucia was now becoming frustrated with the actions of her comrade, it made no sense to cover herself up and then start talking to a tree.

“Then why do you not face me?”

It was Jeans turn to show frustration.

“Don’t you have any decency?”

Decency….Lucia had heard the term before, when Ronfar and Hiro were peeking through the tent drapes, to watch Lucia try on new clothes. Though she had seen the two get pounded on immediately after by Lemina and Jean, she had thought it was some way of being hurt. While she pondered what Jean meant the woman spoke up.

“Look just cover yourself up when you’re with other people okay?”

Lucia didn’t immediately under stand but mimicked what Jean did and held her hands over her body the same way. Her right covered her breasts, but her left had no fan still leaving her smooth mound exposed. Jean turned her head to face Lucia and at seeing the failed attempt to cover she began to show even more frustration.

“Like this.”

Lucia watched as Jean dropped the fan in her left hand and slid her palm over top where her legs met. Lucia did the same.

“Why do I need to?”

Jean let out a frustrated sigh and a grumble.

“You shouldn’t run around naked everywhere it will give people a bad impression of you.”

Lucia understood that much, though she still couldn’t understand why people thought that way.

“Why are you naked?”

Jean winced at the question and under the pale light her face began to darken.

“I had a nightmare, and I couldn’t…didn’t…want to sleep after that…so I came out here to dance and calm my self. I took off my clothes so they could dry for a bit.”

Lucia also understood that too…she had had a nightmare trapped in her crystal chamber…it was that very thing that brought her here. If Jean, a human, had seen it too something must be very wrong.

“Please tell me what you saw…was it about Lunar’s future?”

Now it was Jean’s turn to be perplexed. Her face returned to its normal darkly tanned color as she thought. She gently shook her head.

“No it was about my past…something I’d rather not bring up.”

Still the memories Jean had just tried to put down apparently came back, she was shaking slightly. Lucia could both see and sense that Jean was in some sort of pain. She moved slowly behind the tanned woman and wrapped her arms around the other, her hands crossing and holding on the opposite hips. Jean gave a slightly panicked look to Lucia, but seemed to accept it as Lucia gently pressed their bodies together in a comforting hug. Then Lucia began to sing gently in Jean’s ear.

A legend of old
A story forgotten
The memories of true love
stolen from time.

Lucia gently ran her fingers over Jean’s hips. Jean’s face turned a dark shade. But she stood still.

A darkened Romance
Try hard remember
A doorway to the heart
beckons your mind

Now Lucia ran her fingers up Jean’s sides running then higher, letting her arms cross in front of Jean’s chest. Jean began to wiggle a bit. Blushing.

Now a corner of night
Can lift the weight from you
Its in your hands
If just you under stand

Lucia drew her fingers over Jean’s body letting them cross again. The gentle touch made Jean close her eyes and shiver. She instinctively backed away but could go nowhere, Lucia remained behind her.

A destiny lost
A bond that been broken
The memories of a time
that slipped a way

Jean suddenly felt weak and her arms fell to her side. Lucia’s fingers now traced over Jean’s limps arms gently stroking them.

Just open your mind
The way lies before you
A doorway to the heart
you seek to find

Lucia cupped her hands around Jean’s and gave a gentle comforting squeeze. Jean’s skin darkened even more. Lucia could feel Jean’s body becoming warmer and warmer…she did not know why…but instead kept singing to comfort her ally.

Love can change the key you hold
Into a gilded chance
So tear a memory from your mind
And make it so real!

Lucia’s warm breath was too much on Jean’s ear, it caused the woman to twitch her head away. Lucia continued to sing running her hands up Jean’s arms.

Blue star above me
Your mystic shimmer tells of love
I should know!
Whisper your secret to sooth my doubt and calm my fear

Lucia ran her hands over Jean’s shoulders and let them rest there for a few seconds. She was sensing much confusion in the bronzed woman.

Blue star above me
When shadows lengthen and the dark
looms ever closer
turn on your shine and hold me near.

Lucia took her hands and ran them down Jean’s front. Taking them over the breasts, she had no time to do anything more, Jean broke away and went a few steps. She brought her hands up to her chest and looked back at Lucia. A flash of anger rang in her voice

“Are you trying to seduce me?”

Lucia could only tilt her head in confusion…these humans were so strange. Another term she had not heard.

“If you mean comforting you…then yes. Is that not how it is done?”

Jean looked away, more confusion was on the woman’s mind as well as some sort of decision that was tearing at her. Lucia stayed put as Jean walked up to her dark arms began to wrap around the Goddess’ neck and soon Lucia felt warm lips press on hers. She didn’t understand what Jean was doing, but it was not threatening...perhaps the other woman was showing how to properly comfort? Lucia decided no questions were needed…she would simply play along. She returned Jean’s kiss letting her own arms wrap around the other woman’s back. Lucia sent her hands up the dark woman’s back letting her fingertips gently stroke the shoulders. Jean closed her eyes tightly and brought her own hands down on Lucia’s breasts and began to message them. Lucia gently stroked Jean’s shoulders and neck while they kissed she was slightly surprised to feel a tongue touch her lips but she parted her lips to let Jean do as she wanted. Jean’s tongue lay it self on hers and started to move around. Lucia followed suit letting her own tongue flick on Jean’s.

Lucia still had no clue what to do, Jean fondled her breasts and occasionally pinched her hardening nipples but her mouth was to busy kissing to give the confused goddess any direction. When Jean moaned into Lucia’s mouth she broke off the kiss

“Jean are you alright?”

The tanned woman looked back with half glazed eyes.

“Of course..”

Lucia let her hands stroke down Jean’s toned body a small moan escaped again as her hands reached the hips. Jean quickly silenced herself by planting her lips on Lucia’s again her hands stopped fondling Lucia and now began to stoke the back of Lucia’s head holding her face to Jean. The pale goddess broke the kiss and began to use her lips on Jean’s neck her hands had found themselves on Jean’s firm breasts, everywhere the goddess had touched seemed hardened, the dancer she held had for tougher skin and muscle then any woman she had seen or touched before. Contrary Lucia’s body gave anywhere the other woman put her hands on, even her own breasts would give in when simply touched. In fact, the feel was comparable to Hiro a well-ventured explorer who’s skin was made hard by the harsh environment. Lucia put the thought away as her mouth kissed down the top of one of Jean’s breasts and her lips found their way to the hard nipple. Jean gasped a bit now her breathing was deeper.

“Mmmmm…yes…ahhh”

The word was barely audible between the two moans. Lucia continued to kiss the nub while one hand worked on the other breast and the second stroked the thighs and hips. Jean returned the favor in kind by stroking Lucia’s long blue hair and pressing the goddess closer. Lucia let her tongue go over the bit of darkened flesh, Jean let out a small gasp. After so much stroking Lucia let her hands rest for a bit she brought the one working on Jean’s legs and rested it on the tuff of hair, she felt Jean tighten up all over at once.

Lucia began to descend again her tongue now traced down Jean’s body under the woman’s breast, down her side. Jean gave a shudder as the goddess licked her way down the hip. She traced the crevice of the hip down to the hair, now Lucia brought both her hands and set them gently on the mound. She took both hands and pressed hard on Jean’s body stroking, almost messaging the place. Jean shuddered again and backed off, she covered her hips with her hands and looked a way a little her dark skin darkened more on her cheeks.

“Here I’ll make this a tad easier.”

She sat down on the ground and spread her olive legs wide, Lucia took a long look at the wet lips she saw. They were open and waiting for her. Lucia got on her hands and knees and crawled over to Jean never taking her eyes off the others woman’s sex. When she reached it her first reaction was to take her fingers and begin to trace it. Lucia noticed Jean quiver as she took her finger up one side of the exposed pussy and down the other she moved her finger deeper in using a swirling motion as she went. Eventually she had her fingers tracing the very edges of Jean’s depth but as she was letting her finger fall in Jean sat up right.

“No use your tongue.”

She slowly lay back down on the ground letting her hands stoker her breasts. Lucia nodded and pressed her lips to Jean’s wet pussy, her tongue followed out a moment later following the same path her finger had taken just moments before. Jean took heavy breaths as Lucia dipped her tongue in and out of the wet pussy, Lucia kept it up for some time before Jean sat up right again and gently pushed Lucia away.

“Here…let me show your first. Now lay down on the ground and spread your legs.”

Lucia did so, laying with her back to the ground she set herself up comfortably and spread her legs as wide as they could go. Jean sent her hand on Lucia’s thigh, as with before Lucia’s skin seemed to collapse when Jean’s hardened fingers touched her. Lucia could feel the hard fingers tracing their way up to her own sex. Jean stopped just short of caressing the lips.

“You know…I use to have skin like yours, so soft.”

Lucia didn’t look up at Jean, but she felt a hard cheek and some tickling hair cross over her thigh. Jean continued to stroke.

“I miss that.”

Lucia lay still letting Jean gently touch her. Jean stopped stroking the goddess, Lucia looked up to see why.

“You really weren’t trying to seduce me where you? Your not even wet.”

Lucia shook her head.

“I said I was going to comfort you.”

Jean smiled wide with tears forming in her eyes.

“Thank you. I’ll do this to let you know how you can help me…okay?”

Jean didn’t wait for a response, her face now disappeared between Lucia’s legs. Lucia lay back down letting Jean’s fingers hold open her pussy and tongue go over her body, she could feel the tongue go over the very edges of her own depth, it felt good. Jean’s tongue worked its ever-increasing magic on Lucia, flittering up and down on the goddess sex, concentrating on one small spot. The tongue rather then darting in and out of her body struck a small spot just above the entrance. Lucia couldn’t help but feel more and more pleasure flow through her, her thighs seem to tighten themselves over Jean’s head. The waves were intensifying, crashing against her mind. Every new feeling more intense then the last, she was almost afraid wanting to pop up and tell Jean to stop, yet at the same time she wanted to feel it too. Using all her will she forced her self to stay down. Then everything seemed to disappear around her, there was no forest, no Jean, no Zophar, no Althena. Even the wind was nowhere to be felt. The only thing that existed to her now was the mind numbing orgasm, Lucia let it consume her, letting the feeling through her. After several infinite seconds Lucia’s mind came back to reality with her back hitting the ground, now all at once the world came back to her senses. Jean’s tongue still worked on her body, Lucia could now only feel intensity rather then pleasure, she dug her hands into the dirt and backed away quickly. She collapsed to the ground weaked from her experience, the only time she had felt so weak before was just after Zophar had sealed her powers away. Jean looked surprised at first but quickly smiled back.

“So you can’t stand it either.”

Lucia watched the dancer crawl over to her and lay down beside. Her calloused hand gently rubbed over Lucia’s pale body, Lucia felt herself trembling but couldn’t do anything to control it.

“What has happened to me?”

Lucia felt the hand stroke from her breast and up her neck only to have it end on her face. The hand forced Lucia’s face to meet Jean’s.

“You had an orgasm…one of the best feelings in the world…don’t worry about feeling weak…we all feel that way afterwards.”

Even in the weakness though Lucia felt energy flowing through her, more energy then she had had a few seconds ago. She lay there staring into Jean’s eyes for a little bit while her body and mind could meet once more. Still shaking in the after glow Lucia rolled over top of Jean and set her own body up to give Jean the same feeling the woman had given her. Her fingers held the bronze woman open and her tongue went over the pussy in the same method Jean had used. Her tongue flicked and licked all around the inside of the pussy…focusing on one spot that stood out from the rest. Jean gave out gasps and moans clenching her legs on Lucia’s head the same way she had done. Lucia decided to hum one of her songs while she licked the other woman, she knew humans loved the songs even if she couldn’t properly sings them. As she went on Jean arched her back up a little, her mouth wide open letting rushed of air out of her lungs. Finally Lucia felt Jean shoot her back into the air, her thighs quivered uncontrollably, and her hand dug into the ground, then into fists.

“AHHHHHH!”

The sounds that escaped Jean sounded deep from her body. She wiggled left and right under Lucia’s tongue, although irritating top Lucia since it was difficult to lick the proper place when it moved around so much, she did what she could for a little bit. Jean eventually collapsed to the ground breathing heavily and almost seemed to be ignoring Lucia’s tongue. Some time later Lucia stopped her licking and sat up looking down at the sweat-covered woman. Jean lay there breasts heaving up and down for air her eyes closed tight. More time passed and Jean simply lay there, the pale light of the blue star glistening off the disappearing sweat. Lucia looked the woman up and down.

“So you sleep now…that is good. I hope you confront whatever your nightmare is and win.”

Lucia stood up and collected Jean’s clothes, then proceeded to dress the slumbering woman in her dance outfit. She did after all like her decency…Lucia would have to bare that in mind for herself in the future. After all Hiro had seen her more then once bathing already. Lucia scooped up the dancer in her arms and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Then…headed back to camp.

End.