Maiden went down to the river and enjoyed the coolness of the crystal clear water. She washed her hair and let the sun dry it as she watched the children laughing and playing. She went back to the teepee and slipped into the soft suede dress that her mother had made especially for today.. It was soo beautiful, such pretty colorful beads carefully strung on the fringe.. Today she thought, I will just let my hair hang straight.. I want to feel the wind gently lifting and playing with it.. She put on her white head band with one white feather, just to keep her hair from her eyes. When she was ready she went outside only to find everyone scurrying around preparing for the big party that her father had planned for her..

The men had come back with their proud trophies for the day and the woman were busy preparing the meal.. Tonight there would be Squealing Meat for the feast.. (Pork, Maiden's favorite)

The party was wonderful.. Her father had given her a beautiful white stallion. She had named him Moon Light... After watching the fire slowly retreat into the night, Maiden decided to go for a quiet ride and enjoy her memories of the day... She rode to her favorite spot that overlooked the entire valley. It was a beautiful night... the moon was full and you could see river sparkling with fields of diamonds below. As she sat on the rock, she heard a rustling of the leaves. Startled, she turned to find the most handsome warrior she had ever seen standing there. He approached her slowly and as their eyes met, she knew that she had nothing to fear... They began to talk and Maiden soon realized that it was Iron Horse, (which stood for Strong one..) from the Apache tribe... It had been 3 years since they had seen each other....... Oh my she thought.. He is soooo handsome..... He quietly sat next to her on the rock and they enjoyed the view together.. talking of times gone by.. Suddenly, Iron horse stood up and reached his hand out to Maiden's, gently helping her up. As they stood looking into one anothers eyes, he slowly leaned towards her and gave her a warm, sweet kiss on her surprised lips... Maiden's eyes widened with shock.... She had never been kissed like that before... Only little baby kisses from her parents. She could feel this sensation of a thousand butterflies inside her body, trying to find their way out.. He then slowly slid his fingers into her tresses and gently pulled her head close to his half naked chest. The smell of her freshly washed hair, nestling across his face, heightened his desire of her... Maiden... he softly whispered, I love you and Always have loved you... I've dreamed of this night and want to make you mine... With that said, he walked over to his horse and pulled the rolled up deer skin off.. He lovingly spread it out on the moonlit ground and took Maiden's hand in his and placed her on the soft bed that he had made for them..... Her mind was racing and she couldn't decide whether to run or to stay...... Since she was a little girl, she had always loved Iron Horse, in fact, it was he that she had dreamt of the night before. Again he turned her face to his and gave her another kiss.. this time ...with more passion. He gently lay her back on the hide and continued his pursuit of her lips.. This time Maiden kept her eyes closed and enjoyed the taste of him... She could feel his fingers gently tracing the side of her face and sliding down her neck.. Her heart threatened to jump out of her chest, she took a deep breath and it subsided a little.. She could hear the sound of his breathing in her ear and noticed that she could also hear her own.. She could feel his hands sliding down the soft suede of her dress, following the curves of her untouched body... Maiden had never experienced the bolt of lightening that seemed to touch every inch of her. Her mind was saying no but her heart was screaming yes.. Tonight she would become a woman and it would be with the man of her dreams.. He gently slid her straps from her shoulders and softly kissed them with his wet moist lips.. The moon seemed brighter, casting a warm shadow of light on her now naked body..... Iron Horse looked at her loveliness and could feel a strong force of power from deep with in his loins. How he wanted her..... how he had dreamed of this for so many moons now. He gently cupped her breasts and softly stroked them. They were so soft, like the velvet on a bucks Antlers. He would be gentle with her, even though he wanted to take her now, he would show her how much he loved her... She could feel his lips searching her breasts and it sent a shiver down her spine.. She had never known such pleasure before.... His tongue felt like silk as he encircled the outline of her nipples.... Maiden could feel the hardness swelling inside her breasts, it felt wonderful.... He continued to lick and suck and nibble till she thought she would lose her mind. Slowly his hand slide down in between her legs.... her heart was beating wildly... the feeling of warmth and tingling came over the place of her womanhood.. "Darling Maiden... please don't be frightened ".. he whispered in her ear " I will be gentle with you... I love you my little princess.... I won't hurt you ". ..Those words were so comforting in her ears... she knew in her heart that he would never hurt her....... she trusted him completely, but this was new and frightening to her .... and she needed to hear those words........ With that said, he slowly moved his hand to her soft muff... she moaned with delight as he softly caressed and explored her......... he gently parted her lips with his finger and could feel the moist warm juices of her passion...... he slowly glided it up the center to her flower and softly moved his finger over the hood of it..... Maiden was beside herself with the pleasure of his touch.... It felt soo wonderful and she could feel the love ooozing from within her... her heart was beating so wildly she could barely breathe... he gently lowered himself onto her waiting body.... she could feel the hardness of him searching for the warm spot of her entrance.. He gently pushed and Maiden thought she would lose her mind with pleasure..... tenderly...... slowly....... he pressed trying to gain entrance to her warm soft home..... "Oh God.." Maiden cried with sheer excitement in her voice.... He was soo excited that it was almost too much for him not to take her.... all of her...... right now...... Patiently.... lovingly.... he kept trying and finally they were as one....... They both reached the height of their ecstasy simultaneously in each others arms.

Maiden now knew what it meant to be a woman.... and what it meant to be truly loved....Written by Maiden ( aka Pixie )

The sun crested the highest hill, pouring golden light into the small valley, bouncing it from the tiny collection of teepees... He pulled his horse to a stop... shaded and concealed by a twisted cedar tree.

In the valley below, the small band of Indians rose with the sun and set about their preparations for the day... He had heard of this in his village and had ridden for seven sunrises to reach here in time...

The tall, proud Chief strode from his teepee with a purpose and greeted his followers with a smile... it was obvious, even from this distance, that he was a man filled with pride on this day...

Behind the Chief came the loveliest vision Iron Horse had ever seen. The woman that had fueled his desires for the last three years... The woman that had warmed his heart and protected it from the winters chill... He watched silently as she walked to the nearby creek... smiled silently as she slipped from her dress into the cool waters and gently bathed her soft skin... and felt the surge of passion as she rose from the stream to stroll through the golden sun back to her teepee.

This was the woman he had longed for since she was a young girl... Patiently... silently... he watched the festivities... his eyes never leaving her as she was greeted by each of the tribe in turn.... paying homage to her great beauty in this... her sixteenth year...

In the nearby rope corral stood the most beautiful white stallion he had ever seen.. his coat glowed like the light from a full moon... He watched as she walked slowly to the sleek horse and with a quick jump, settled onto his back... He followed her quietly through the trees, along the meandering stream and watched as she slipped silently to the ground... In the distance, the soft wail of a coyote filtered down as he paid his respects to the full moon... and Iron Horse crept silently closer to the beautiful Princess... moonlight glistened from her hair and from the soft dress, outlining her gentle curves... and he felt a stirring deep within himself.

Silently he broke from the trees.... purposely causing only enough noise to alert her... The words poured forth with ease and they fell instantly into deep conversation... reflecting on the beauty of the valley as he carefully admired her... his heart began to race as his eyes swept over her... her musical words caressed his ears and he could no longer contain himself.. He rose from the rock... extending his hand to her... Come with me, he whispered and she rose into his arms... her mouth tasted sweet, like wild raspberry and she softly yielded to his lips... a tiny moan of pleasure escaped her throat and desire surged through his body.

His fingers gently combed her raven-black hair and he felt, deep inside himself, a stirring he could no longer deny... the words rasped through his suddenly dry throat as he searched for the words to express his love and longing... to tell her of the many nights that he had lain awake watching her pass through his mind... feeling the deep throbbing of his dreams. The time has come, he thought to himself... We can no longer deny this. and he turned, striding purposefully to his horse and pulled off the soft deerskin ground cloth... Their eyes met in understanding as he extended his hand to her....
Come to me Maiden, he whispered... Come and become one with me, ... and she stepped slowly towards him, the soft doeskin of her dress clinging invitingly to her breasts, outlining her hardening nipples. Their lips met once more as they sagged slowly to the ground, their bodies each clinging to the other in building desire... His fingers gently explored her... softly caressed the face that had haunted his dreams for so many winters, gliding slowly over her quivering lips and down... feeling the pounding of her blood in her neck... and down... to caress her swelling breasts and soft smooth stomach.... Her body arched gently towards him... never afraid... always in response to his touch... His tongue gently probed her lips... feeling them part in acceptance.. tongues touched... danced... and chased... then tangled... only to chase again and soft moans passed from one throat to the other and back again... His hands closed gently on her breast... feeling her nipple swell through the soft suede and burn into his palm... his hand slipped to her shoulders... gently loosening the dress... allowing it to slip from her shoulders... firmly he pressed forward... feeling her draw back, yielding.. enticing... aching for him as he ached for her... His hardness grew... throbbed against her as he felt her back arch to press into him... their tongues danced together in building passion... and he felt her soft bare feet caress his calves, almost of their own mind... The dress slipped full from her shoulders and the moonlight glistened from her breasts.... her nipples ached for his touch and the love that he had held in his heart poured out to her... Down he slid... to circle her swollen nipples with his tongue.... softly drawing each between his lips, and gently teasing it with his tongue... The throbbing hardness in his groin pressed against her warm supple body and his mouth continued his gentle exploration of her... Her skin felt like soft velvet under his tongue and his hands gently caressed her body.... feeling the flat hardness of her stomach and the gentle swell of her mound. I love you Maiden, he whispered As I have loved you for so many winters. and the passion and desire and longing that he had felt welled up inside him.... her beauty overpowered him and the soft moans in her throat enflamed him as he gently pulled the deerskin from her body... watching the moonlight outline her... moonbeams gently kiss where no one had kissed before... until now.... His lips caressed her smooth stomach.. then back again to savor her passion hardened breasts and then to taste her lips and tongue.... and his long slender fingers gently combed through her soft mound of hair... searching... seeking.. finding and her hips thrust up... as if to hold him to her... and his fingers gently caressed the soft velvet of her lips and felt her growing wetness.... a hardened pearl passed under his finger tip and she cried out... A sharp tug and his loincloth fell away and his hardness touched her skin.... felt the heat from her body... and sought her haven... throbbing against her, he gently moved to cover her with his body and felt her thighs open to welcome him... knowing full well that they had never welcomed another living soul... and his hardness felt her yielding lips... and his mouth sought hers ... and he felt himself press into her... and his tongue gently probed her mouth.... and her cries of passion filled his ears as she yielded... welcomed... begged for his entrance... and their tongues danced in frenzied passion and his hardness pressed on feeling her open and resist... then... he was there.... deep inside her and the ripples of her climax met his outpouring and they were one...... forever....

And he knew that they would forever remain in each others arms... Written by Ironhorse. (aka rod )