Afternoon for Love
-by: the Yarnspinner-
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A Sekkushiaru Roman
featuring characters from the anime "Sailor Moon"

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NOTE: This yarn follows "Like a Bolt from the Blue".
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        The city was cleaning up after the storm. After returning to school that morning, the girls were now gathered at the café.
        "Another study session?" Usagi groaned.
        "Of course," said Ami. "We've missed the last several days. We don't want to fall behind."
        "Oh, no. We couldn't do that," Usagi muttered.
        "Come on, Usagi," Rei said. "It's not like you're missing something vital. Or were you hoping to slip away again with Mamoru?"
        Usagi shook her head. "No. Mamo-chan has to work late today."
        "So, it's settled," Minako said. She then noticed Makoto staring out the window. "Mako-chan?... Earth to Mako-chan... Come in, Mako-chan..." Minako turned back to the others. "And you guys call me spacey."
        Just then, they heard the door open behind them, and Shinozaki walked in.
        "Hello, ladies," he said. "I hope I'm not interrupting."
        "Shinozaki!" Makoto exclaimed, jumping up from her seat.
        "For you," he said, producing a bouquet of flowers from behind his back.
        "Oh, thank you," she said, a happy blush covering her cheeks as she took the flowers.
        He stepped closer and kissed her lips. As she placed a hand on her shoulder, he drew her closer and the kiss became deeper and more passionate. She sighed happily, then took a slow, deep breath when they finally separated.
        "Do you have something going on this afternoon?" Shinozaki asked.
        "Yes," she said. "We're having a study session at the Temple."
        He nodded. "OK. I'll see you later. I love you." He kissed her again.
        "I love you," she said softly in reply.
        As Shinozaki left, Makoto turned to find the other girls staring at her intently.
        "So... just when did this happen?" Rei asked.
        "Yes, give us details," Minako said.
        "Uhm... There's nothing really to tell," Makoto protested.
        "Oh, yeah. Right!" Minako countered. "That kiss was definitely not 'just friends'."
        Makoto sat down, shaking her head.
        "So... what happened?" asked Rei.
        "Rei!" Ami protested, embarrassed. "Don't be rude."
        "Come on, Ami," Rei said. "Just because you already have a boyfriend, you can't say you're not as curious as the rest of us."
        Makoto waved her hand. "I guess it's been happening for a while. It's just that neither of us quite realized it until just recently... And that's all I'm going to say about it."
        "Oh, no," Minako objected. "You don't get off that easily."
        "Leave her be," Usagi said, her voice firm and commanding. The others turned to look at her in surprise. "Makoto said that was all she wanted to say about it, so let's respect her privacy."

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        The study session had just finished, and the girls walked out into the Temple grounds.
        "So, Makoto. I take it you have plans for tonight," Minako said.
        Makoto nodded. "Yes. I expect to be busy."
        Shinozaki was waiting for them at the top of the steps.
        "Hello, Shinozaki," Rei said. "You know, you could have joined us."
        "Get caught in the middle of female bonding? Now there's a scary thought," he said.
        Yuuichirou was tending to some of the shrubs, and walked over to them. "You got that right. I think their get-togethers are more gossip than study," he said.
        Rei slapped Yuuichirou's arm. "I don't recall anyone asking you," she said.
        "You see," Yuuichirou said, winking conspiratorily at Shinozaki. "Very dangerous." He then turned and walked away.
        "Don't listen to him," Minako said. "He doesn't know what he's talking about."
        "I'm not so sure," Shinozaki replied with a grin. "But in any case, I just came by to steal Makoto away." He leaned over and kissed her cheek.
        "That sounds good to me," Makoto said, taking his hand and waving to the others. "Bye."
        They walked down the steps, reaching the street just as the bus arrived. They climbed aboard and hung on to the overhead handle. As the bus lurched into motion, she stumbled into him. He wrapped his free arm around her and kissed her.
        "I'd almost think you planned that," she said softly, sliding her arm around him.
        "No, but I can't complain about the result," he said, still holding her close.
        "I'm liking it too," she agreed, pressing herself still closer to him and kissing him.
        The bus stopped and they got off, walking into the park. The grounds were still littered with tree branches and other debris. They found a bench and sat down.
        "This is nice," she said. "Alone on a quiet bench with a great guy."
        He gently squeezed her hand. "And a very beautiful young woman," he added.
        "I'm so glad we've realized how we feel about each other," she said.
        He nodded, then kissed her cheek. "But I'm also glad we've been friends for so long."
        "Definitely," she agreed. "We already know just about everything about each other. We don't have to go through that part of feeling each other out."
        He slid a hand along her thigh. "Yes. We can feel each other in different ways."
        She slapped his hand playfully. "You are terrible!"
        "What's wrong with letting my girlfriend know I love her?" he asked, leaning closer and lowering his voice. "And that I find her very desirable."
        "And I find you very desirable," she said, sliding her hand along his thigh and over the swelling mass of his manhood. "Hmmm. You seem to be having quite a problem here, sweetheart."
        "I can't imagine why," he said. "You know, if we keep this up, we're going to need to find someplace a lot more private."
        "I don't see anything wrong with that," she replied with a grin.
        He pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. As their tongues danced together, she felt the now familiar warm wetness spreading within her, and her breath grew short.
        "Oh, Shinozaki," she gasped.
        He looked into her eyes, seeing a passion to match his own.
        "I think we need to head back to your place, darling," he said.
        She just nodded.
        He drew her to her feet, then kissed her once more. She rubbed her body across his bulging mass, sending his arousal still higher.
        Separating from their kiss, they walked down the street, still holding hands.
        They reached Makoto's apartment, entering the door just as the phone rang.
        "Moshi, moshi," she said, answering the phone.
        "Hello, Makoto-chan. This is Mrs. Asagiri."
        "Hi, Mrs. Asagiri," Makoto said. "Is everything alright?"
        "Yes, of course," the older woman replied. "I was just calling to make sure you'd survived the storm, and to see if Shinozaki was there."
        Makoto pointed her finger at him while raising an eyebrow questioningly. He shook his head.
        "No, I'm sorry," Makoto said. "He's not here. But I am expecting him later. I told him I'd make him dinner, and you know he won't turn down a free meal."
        Mrs. Asagiri laughed. "Alright, dear. I won't keep you any longer."
        "Do you want me to have Shinozaki call you?" Makoto asked.
        "He can if he'd like, but it's not necessary," Mrs. Asagiri said. "I'll see you both when I get back."
        "Alright. Good bye," Makoto said.
        "Good bye, Makoto-chan," Mrs. Asagiri said.
        Makoto hung up the phone.
        "She just called to see if we'd made it through the storm alright," Makoto said.
        He took her in his arms. "Yes. We made it through just fine," he said. "And I found the love of my life."
        She smiled at him. "So did I. And he'd been right in front of me just about my entire life."
        He reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse.
        "Somebody wants something," she said.
        "I'm sure I'm not the only one," he replied.
        "Definitely not."
        He pulled her blouse free from her skirt, then slipped it back off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. She started opening his uniform jacket and slid it off, then turned her attention to his shirt. As she opened it, she ran her fingers over his chest, letting her fingertips trace his nipples.
        He helped her slide his shirt off, then pulled her back into his embrace and kissed her deeply. His hands ran up over her back, coming together at the clasp of her bra. He unfastened her bra, then slid his fingers up along her shoulders, drawing the straps down onto her arms. They broke their kiss and she stepped back, letting her bra fall to the floor. His hands slid down and took hold of her full breasts. She moaned softly as his fingers pressed into her flesh.
        He kissed her again, then moved his hands to her waist, unfastening her skirt and working it down. She stepped out of her skirt, then opened his pants. Her fingers immediately slid inside his boxers, taking hold of his bulging manhood. His body stiffened as bursts of pleasure swept through him.
        The thought of sharing herself with him this way still excited her just as much as the first time. She pulled down both his pants and his boxers in one clean motion. Her eyes focused on his swollen shaft, while her insides ran still hotter and wetter. Yet the warmth in her heart was even stronger as she held him close. She leaned in and kissed his abdomen, then licked the tip of his member.
        As he looked down at her, working her magic on him, he felt his love for her filling him up even more strongly than the arousal she was stirring within him. Her lips brushed over his tip with a soft sucking sound. She pulled back, then ran her tongue along the full length of his shaft. Though his brain was being rapidly fogged with passion and pleasure, and his limbs were becoming unsteady, he managed to work his fingers through her hair, releasing her ponytail and letting her hair fall free.
        She felt his fingers now running over her shoulders as she once more licked his full length. Reaching his tip, she opened her mouth wide and took him deep in her mouth, sucking him intensely.
        "Oh, yes," he groaned, his body trembling.
        As she finally pulled back, he was on the brink, struggling to hold himself in check. He drew her to her feet, taking her in his arms and kissing her. His member continued to throb as she rubbed herself against it. He slid his hands down along her back and inside her panties. She swayed as his fingers pressed into her bottom. His hands slid back up, until his little fingers hooked the band of her panties, and he began to slide them down, quickly dropping them to her ankles. Their kiss continued, her tongue probing deep into his mouth. They swayed together, and she kicked off her panties.
        "I think we need to go to bed," she whispered softly.
        He nodded. "I quite agree."
        Still embracing passionately, they made their way slowly into the bedroom, kissing deeply as they went. They separated briefly to turn down the covers, then tumbled together into bed.
        She sighed with delight as he fell on her breasts, kissing first one nipple and then other, over and over again. His tongue swept gently over the soft, smooth flesh of one of her breasts. He softly kissed his way down into her valley, then up onto the other mound, before taking her nipple in his mouth and suckling it intently. As she looked down at him, going over her breast with such passion, she held him in her arms. She was overwhelmed by the love she felt for him, still finding it hard to believe it had all been right in front of her for so long.
        "Oh yes, sweetheart," she sighed.
        He slid one hand down over her abdomen and through the soft brown curls covering her pubic mound. His fingertip brushed over her dripping wet nether lips, then slipped into her. She gasped as his finger slid deeper into her warm, moist channel, setting her entire body on fire. He drew his finger back, then slid two deep inside her, stroking across the ring of her inner muscles.
        "Oh, gods!" she gasped.
        His fingers slid down within her, brushing her swollen, highly sensitive jewel, and bringing an intense cry of ecstasy from her. Again and again he caressed her jewel, sweeping her ever higher, even as he continued to suckle her breasts. He thrilled to the knowledge that he was giving the woman he loved such pleasure. She clung to him, her body trembling uncontrollably at the mercy of his probing, invading fingers. Finally, with a cry of purest delight, she soared to orgasm.
        "That was beautiful," she sighed.
        He shook his head. "You are beautiful, my darling."
        As she smiled at him, he reached into her night table and withdrew a condom. He opened the package. She sat up and took it from him, placing a hand on his chest and easing him back on the bed. As he lay there, her hand gently swept down over his chest and abdomen, finally taking hold of his member, standing erect with anticipation. She slowly and lovingly caressed her lover's full length, bringing a groan from him. Bending down over him, she kissed his tip, then placed the latex disk on him and slowly unrolled it down over his length.
        She moved up over him, planting kisses along his chest as she went. After giving him a deep, wet, lingering kiss on the mouth, she moved astride him, then lowered herself onto his swollen shaft. She sighed with joy as his tip spread her open. His hands slid up and took hold of her breasts, caressing her nipples. She held herself still for just a moment, then began to lower herself still more, savoring the feel of his mass slowly spreading her wide.
        "Oh yes, darling," he groaned, as her warm, loving embrace enveloped him.
        She sat there, holding him deep within her. With certainty, she knew this was how it should be. Nothing had ever made her feel so good, and as she looked down into his eyes, she knew she loved him more than anything. As his fingers continued to caress her breasts, she tightened her inner muscles around him. Unable to hold still any longer, she began to move on his warm, exquisite shaft.
        He gasped for breath as she moved, pushing up through his hips to meet her every thrust. She leaned down over him and their lips came together. They both gasped softly, their eyes aglow with purest happiness at being conjoined in this way.
        Her motions grew faster, as she plunged him deeper inside her. She sat up astride him, running her hands over his chest.
        "Oh, yes," she sighed.
        His hands slid down and rested on her hips as she continued to move. Her gasps and cries were growing increasingly breathless. He pushed up hard with her next thrust, driving himself still harder into her.
        "Oh, gods!" she cried, pumping away with wild abandon. "Oh, yes!... Oh!... Oh!... Yes!... OH, YES!!" Her entire body shook as she climaxed.
        He held still beneath her as her inner muscles clamped on him tightly with the force of her climactic spasm, just caressing her with his hands. In only a moment, she was moving again, taking his throbbing member inside her.
        Looking down at him, she felt so alive, knowing she was joined with her lover and soul-mate. She held him securely, reveling in the feel of his warm mass filling her up so beautifully. Again and again she moved, flooding her body with intense pleasure and sweeping her still higher.
        He took hold of her breasts as she continued to move, his fingers stroking her nipples. His entire body was spasming now, hanging precariously on the brink as his shaft pulsed and throbbed intensely.
        "Oh, darling," he gasped.
        "Oh, yes," she sighed. "Oh!... Oh!... Oh, yes!"
        She bent down kissed him, then sat back up, pumping away wildly on him.
        A spasm seized his body, making his shaft swell within her.
        "Oh, yes!" she gasped.
        She plunged down on his warm, pulsing mass, feeling him climax and sweep her over the edge into a magnificent orgasm. She held herself in position as their spasms faded, then finally lowered herself atop him.
        "Oh gods. I love you so much," she sighed.
        "I love you," he whispered in reply.
        They lay there, slowly relaxing. He wrapped her in his arms, holding her close.
        "Such a wonderful way to spend an afternoon," he said.
        "Oh, yes," she agreed. "It's soooo wonderful to just fall into bed and have wild, passionate sex with my lover."
        They lay together quietly for several more minutes. With his member now largely receded, she carefully eased herself off of him. He rolled to the side and slipped off his condom, disposing of it.
        She moved closer to him, snuggling their bodies together.
        "This is so nice," she said softly.
        He nodded his head, enjoying the feel of her body against his own.

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        It had grown dark outside, and Makoto was in the kitchen preparing them dinner. Shinozaki leaned on the counter, watching her work while trying to stay out of her way. Both were dressed simply in bathrobes.
        "You know, I could get spoiled by this," he said. "Living with a beautiful woman, who is a fantastic cook."
        She smiled at him. "Flattery will get you everywhere, you know. And I could get spoiled too, since I'm getting to share my home with a very handsome, sexy guy whom I love more than anything."
        He leaned over and kissed her.
        "I love you so much," he said.
        "And I love you."
        She returned her attention to the stove.
        "Can I help?" he asked.
        "Yes. You can get the plates out, please."
        He set out several plates, then moved behind her, enfolding her in his arms and kissing the side of her neck.
        "Oooohhhh," she sighed. "That's not really helping."
        "I can't help it," he said. "I just can't resist nibbling on such a lovely and delicious chef."
        She turned around and lightly swatted him. "Let's save that for dessert."
        He grinned. "I was planning on that, darling."
        "Well, you'd just better hold that thought, sweetheart," she said. "Because I'm expecting to be in the mood for a generous helping of dessert."
        "What a happy coincidence. So am I," he said.

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NOTE: Thanks to everyone who has responded to my stories with positive feedback; I appreciate it. As always, the most special thanks to my better half, Hopeless Romantic, who provides encouragement and inspiration.

Always remember, good gentles, that a yarnspinner works from and within existing legends and stories. The characters of "Sailor Moon" belong to others. In spinning my yarns, I do not seek to infringe on their rights of ownership, but merely to join with other fans to spread the legend still further. "The moonlight carries a message of love." Enjoy.

-05.04.2001
 

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