The Empty Room
-by: the Yarnspinner-
the_yarnspinner@yahoo.com
A Sekkushiaru Roman
featuring characters from the anime "Sailor Moon"
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NOTE: It's come to my attention that a few readers apparently don't understand the concept of a Sekkushiaru Roman (sexual romance) story. For clarification, this type of story will contain some explicit sexual content within a romantic context. Reader discretion is advised.
* * * * * * * * * * * *On the top level of the Tsukino home, in a converted attic room, Usagi sat on the edge of the bed. The room was bare, showing no trace that it had ever been used except perhaps on occasion as an improvised guest room.
Usagi looked around the room, remembering it as it had been, when a little pink-haired girl had lived here. A little girl who had totally turned her life upside down. A little girl who had been, for a while, a monumental pain. A little girl who was her future daughter, and whom Usagi now missed terribly.
In her hand was a picture of Chibi-Usa and Mamoru with her in the park. Together, they really did look like a family, and the picture was one of the few reminders of the little girl that remained after she had returned to the future.
"Don't be too sad. She's home now," Luna said.
Usagi nodded.
Just then, Mamoru entered the room. "Usako? Are you alright?" he asked.
"Yes," she said softly, wiping her eyes. "I'm fine."
He sat down beside her. "Still missing her?"
"Yes," she admitted. "This room... the whole house... suddenly feels so empty."
"I know. I miss her too," he said. "But just having a chance to even meet her is a pleasure we wouldn't have had if we were just ordinary people."
She nodded, leaning against him as he slid his arm around her.
"We were able to keep her safe, and then we sent her home, where she belongs," he told her.
"I know," she said.
He turned her face to his own and kissed her.
"Let's go out for a walk," he said. "It will help get your mind off this."
She nodded. They stood up and headed for the door, where she paused to look around the room once more.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
From the observation deck of the Tokyo tower, the city spread out around them, the noise and bustle continuing, largely unaware of the threat that had so recently been averted.
He pulled her close. "Usako. I'm so happy just to be here with you," he whispered.
She smiled up at him. "And I'm happy to be with you, Mamo-chan," she sighed. "I love you soooo much."
His lips meets hers for a long, lingering kiss. Their minds opened and expressions of purest love drifted wordlessly between them.
Finally they separated, walking hand in hand back to the elevator, two young lovers totally oblivious to the world around them. Back on the ground, they walked away from the tower, when he again pulled her into his embrace. He brought his hand from behind her back, producing a rose.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she whispered happily, taking it from him.
"You still take my breath away, Usako," he said. "You are everything to me."
"I know, Mamo-chan. You are everything to me," she replied, pressing her lips to his.
They resumed walking. Ahead of them, they saw a couple walking with a young child. Usagi grasped Mamoru's arm as her gaze fell to the ground. He saw her lip trembling.
"You're thinking that we used to be like that, with Chibi-Usa."
She nodded.
"But we're not supposed to be, not yet," he said. "But I do know one thing."
"What's that?" she asked, when he didn't immediately continue.
"When the time does come, you're going to make a wonderful mother."
"And just how do you know that?"
"I saw how much you came to care for her, and how you looked out for her," he said. "And how much you still care for her."
She smiled up at him, a bit of happiness returning. "I'm not the only one, Mamo-chan."
He nodded. "I never said you were."
She embraced him, pressing her face to his chest. His hands rested on her back as he held her. She felt his heartbeat and breathing, and breathed in the soft scent of his warm body. Within her swelled a tremendous happiness, knowing she was with her soul-mate, the one man she loved more than anything.
He sensed her happiness, feeling a similar joy rising within himself. Bending down, he kissed her, while sliding a hand through her hair.
"Let's head back to my place," he suggested.
She grinned up at him. "Alright."- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Mamoru and Usagi entered his building and waited for the elevator. As the door closed, he pulled her into his arms, his tongue slipping deep into her mouth as they kissed passionately. She pressed her body tightly against his, rubbing her pelvis against his hardened manhood. He pushed himself forward in response and his hand slid under her short skirt, grasping her bottom firmly through the thin fabric of her panties.
Just then, the elevator stopped. The doors opened onto an empty hallway, and they made their way to his door, still pausing for deep, wet kisses.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she gasped.
With unsteady fingers, he unlocked the door and they hurriedly stepped inside. As he locked the door behind them, she pressed her lips hungrily to his.
"Usako," he whispered.
In an instant, shoes were kicked off and they kissed once more. The ginzuishou glowed brightly, working its protective magic. The crescent moon was now plainly visible on her forehead. His hands found the waistband of her skirt, peeling it down and letting it drop to the floor. As she stepped back, passionate hunger blazing in her eyes, she grasped his shirt and pulled it off.
He took her hand again and led her back to the bedroom. After pausing to close the blinds, he pulled off her shirt, then pressed his mouth to hers. Her tongue was ready, sliding into his mouth and dancing passionately with his own. His fingers found the clasp on her bra, quickly unfastening it. As she stepped back, he slipped the straps off her shoulders and the bra fell to the floor.
Her hands found the front of his pants, quickly opening them and working them down, exposing the bulging form of his hardness within the loose confines of his boxer shorts. After helping him remove his socks, she pulled off his shorts, freeing his shaft from its confinement. She slid her fingers lightly under his sac then leaned forward and kissed his swollen tip.
"Oh, Usako," he groaned.
Opening her mouth wide, she took him in as deeply as she could manage. His entire body trembled at the warm, velvety feel of her lips and tongue on his member.
Pulling back, she looked up into his face and grinned, then slowly licked the full length of his shaft. Reaching the tip, she lingered around the edges, focusing on this particular sensitive area with repeated short strokes. His breath came in quick gasps. With one hand, she now stroked his shaft, while brushing the tip with her tongue. Opening her mouth, she took in the tip, sucking and licking it intently.
His hands swept absently across her shoulders and the back of her head, as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed through him from the magic she was working on his manhood.
"Oh, gods! Oh, yes!" he gasped, feeling himself on the brink.
With a teasing grin, she pulled back, letting her fingers press into him behind his sac. He groaned as his entire body stiffened. She kissed his abdomen, then rose to her feet, steering him back toward the bed. As he sat down, his hands, still not fully under the control of his pleasure fogged brain, grasped her panties, sliding them down over her hips. The small scrap of fabric fell to her ankles and she quickly stepped out of them. He lay back on the bed, his legs spread and hanging over the side. She moved between his legs, returning her attention to his penis, standing erect and beckoning to her irresistibly.
As her hand grasped the shaft, she kissed his tip. Leaning down, she took one of his balls in her lips, sucking it gently. She then swept her tongue up over his full length, taking him deep in her mouth upon reaching the tip.
His entire body was trembling uncontrollably as his hands found her odangos, managing to work one open. With a groan, he felt a sharp spasm sweep through him. She pulled back, stroking his length firmly with her hand. One more spasm followed as he climaxed, his semen bursting from his tip.
"Usako," he sighed. "You're incredible."
As he lay there, she reached up and unfastened the remaining odango, letting her hair tumble down in a long golden cascade. She then moved up alongside him and kissed his lips.
After just a moment, he rolled her on her back and moved astride her, gazing down at her through hooded eyes and seeing a passion to match his own. Pressing his body fiercely over hers, he kissed her, sending his tongue driving into her mouth. Her hands grasped his bottom, her fingers pressing firmly into his flesh.
As his body covered her own, she looked up at him, feeling her insides at full boil. She desperately wanted him, needed him inside her.
Their lips drew apart and, as they gasped for breath, he moved down. His mouth fell hungrily on one of her breasts, suckling the nipple, already swollen to a firm point.
"Mamo-chan!" she cried. "Oh, yes!"
As her hands ran across his back, he rasped his tongue across the nipple, then slowly ran it around her aureole. He again pressed his lips to the soft, smooth flesh of her exquisite young breast, drawing back toward the nipple with a loud sucking noise. After kissing the nipple once more, he moved to the other breast, just as fantastic in his eyes as the first, and suckled greedily at the nipple.
"Oh, Mamo-chan! Please!" she gasped, feeling her need growing ever stronger.
He kissed his way into her valley, then softly brushed the flesh between her breasts with his tongue. Moving downward, he showered her with soft kisses all over her abdomen. Between her legs, the aroma of her arousal filled his senses.
"Usako," he sighed, love and passion both driving him on.
She felt his fingers softly brush across her nether lips, then spread them open. A soft moan escaped her lips. He moved still closer, blowing his warm breath into her.
"Mamo-chan," she whispered.
He breathed in her aroma once more, then pressed his lips to her soft folds. His tongue caressed her nether lips, then slipped through them, slowly moving in and spreading open her soft petals. Her entire body trembled, and he could taste her love honey pouring out of her. Very slowly he slid his tongue still deeper, stroking the insides of her womanhood.
"Oh, gods! Oh, Mamo-chan!" she groaned.
The warmth of unquenchable love filled her entire being, made still hotter by intense carnal need blazing within her. The soft maddening strokes of his tongue were driving her crazy. He pulled his tongue back and licked her lips, before once again reaching deep inside her, but avoiding the spot where she needed his attention most.
Bringing his tongue back, and more of her incredible honey with it, he gasped for breath, then rubbed his tongue slowly and firmly across her swollen jewel.
"Oh, yes! Yes!!" she cried, her body nearly jumping off the bed as an electric shock of pure ecstasy coursed through her.
He repeated the move, setting off a similar outburst, before slipping his tongue deep into her and drinking her in.
She gasped breathlessly as his tongue stroked her jewel again and again and again, sending her ever higher. He paused, and she could feel him sucking in her honey. His tongue returned to her highly sensitive nub, sending another intense burst of pleasure washing through her.
"Oh, yes!... Oh, yes!... Yes!... OH, MAMO-CHAAAANNNN!!" she cried, soaring to a spectacular orgasm.
He drank down the flood of honey that surged out of her. After pause for a breath, he slid up and kissed her abdomen.
"Mamo-chan," she sighed. "Oh, gods, how I love you."
"I love you, Usako," he replied. "For ever and always."
She pulled herself up and around on the bed, while he moved above her. He kissed her deeply, letting their tongues dance together. After a moment, he lowered himself between her legs, spread to receive him.
His tip quickly brushed against her nether lips, then edged inside. He held himself there for just a moment, then pushed himself deep into her warm, loving, velvety embrace.
"Oh, yes," she groaned, feeling his warm mass spreading her wide as it filled her to perfection.
He pressed his lips to hers while she embraced him tightly. Their bodies, now joined as one in an expression of their love, fell into a timeless rhythm. His slow stroking motion was answered by the rising of her hips to meet him and the tight clasping of her inner muscles seeking to hold him within her.
"Usako, my love," he sighed.
Her eyes glowed with love and passion. Quickly, he kissed her again, just as he thrust forward once more. Within himself, his heart sang with the joy that came from being conjoined with her.
As their motions continued, slowly increasing in speed, she felt his beautiful member, crafted by the fates just for her, plunging within her, in and out, in and out, in and out. Each stroke rubbed it across her own tightly squeezing inner muscles, and set her nerves on fire with pleasure. His lips pressed to hers yet again, and the warmth of his body covered her own as they were made one in a beautiful sharing of purest love.
He could feel the intensity of her love radiating from her, knowing she could feel the same from him. Bracing himself, he pushed up still harder, bringing a sharp gasp of pleasure from her. As her cries increased, he kept up the pace, their bodies naturally seeking to be in unison.
"Mamo-chan!... Oh, yes!... yes!... So good!"
"Usako," he gasped with joy.
"Oh, gods!... Oh!... Oh!... Yes!... Oh, yes!!" she cried breathlessly.
He pushed into her once more, and her entire body locked up in climax. She groaned wordlessly in pure sexual euphoria, as she clung to him tightly, both within and without.
His lips brushed her cheek as he took a breath and waited for her muscles to relax a little. At the same time, he was seeking to hold himself in check.
"Mamo-chan," she sighed, her eyes aglow. "It's sooooo beautiful."
"Yes, it is," he agreed.
He pulled back, then very slowly pushed himself back into her.
"Ooooh," she moaned in delight.
Carnal desire urged him on, but he held to a slow, even pace, pushing steadily in, and then pulling steadily back. As she gasped in response, his lips came down over hers.
She moaned into their kiss, his tempo driving her crazy as she soared ever higher in realms of raw pleasure. His mass continued to warm her from within, adding to the already blazing heat of passion. She clung to him tightly, her hips rising urgently to meet every thrust, seeking to take him just a little deeper.
"Mamo-chan!" she gasped pleadingly, as their lips finally separated.
He pulled back almost all the way, then drove himself forward sharply.
"Oooh, Mamo-chan," she sighed with delight.
As her arms swept up over his back, she felt him pull back once more, then plunge into her again, setting her nerves on fire. The bed shook beneath them. Their pace was growing faster and more urgent as his bulging, throbbing mass thrust into her again and again.
"Mamo-chan!... Oh, gods!... Yes!... So good... Please!"
He kissed her, their tongues dancing together, while he continued to drive himself within her, pushed on still faster by shared passion and love. His own body was just as much on fire as hers. Still, he pushed himself on, longing to give as much pleasure as possible to this young woman who was the center of his life.
Yet again their conjoined bodies thrust as one, plunging his now quivering member into her. She could feel it swelling still larger and reaching still deeper. They rocked back, then plunged forward once more, this time his surging manhood feeling like it was never going to stop. He groaned in climax, and she felt his seed flooding into her womanhood, just as she plunged into the magnificent ecstasy of orgasm.
"OH, YES! YES!!" she cried.
They clung together, their bodies still trembling in the clutches of the final spasms, and the last of his seed emptying into her. Slowly, they went limp, intertwined and exchanging soft kisses.
"Usako," he sighed.
"Mamo-chan," she whispered. "You always make me feel so wonderful."
"I'm glad," he replied. "And you make me feel wonderful."
They lay together quietly, letting their hearts speak for themselves, and simply enjoying each other's presence. Finally, he carefully slid himself back, her inner muscles still clinging to him tightly as he did so.
As he lay on his back, she rolled over and rested her head along his shoulder, letting her fingers lightly caress his chest.
"I've been thinking," she said, after several minutes.
"About what?"
"Chibi-Usa," she answered. "And I think that really, she's already with us."
He started, turning to look at her, a questioning expression on his face.
She looked at him uncertainly, then started giggling.
"What so funny?" he asked.
"Mamo-chan!" she exclaimed, trying to stifle her giggles. "I didn't mean it that way! I meant she's with us because she's a product of our love."
A smile brightened his face, and he nodded, leaning forward to kiss her. "So between us, we have parts of her in our hearts. Is that it?"
"Yes, exactly," she said.
"Does this mean you're now over missing her, my wise, beautiful, and wonderful future bride?" he asked.
She blushed, giggling again. "Well..., not entirely, my handsome, romantic, and incredibly sexy future husband," she answered, pausing to kiss him. "But I think it will help me to deal with it."
He kissed her in return. "I'm glad. And it will probably help me with it too."
She smiled at him, then embraced him tightly. "Oh, Mamo-chan. I love you so much."
He wrapped his arms around her, and they lay together quietly for several more minutes.
"Do you think she'll come back to our time again?" she asked.
"Well, I would hope there wouldn't be any reason to require it, like this time. Since that is her home," he said. "But I'm sure if she wanted to come back for a visit, she'd find family and friends only too happy to welcome her."
"She certainly would," she agreed.
Usagi adjusted her position slightly, and soon dozed off. Mamoru softly ran a hand along her arm, and settled off to sleep himself.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
They awoke about an hour later. In the living room, they found a note sitting on the table.
"Pluto again?" she wondered.
He picked up the note, opened it and glanced over it. "No. It's from you."
"Me?" she asked, incredulous. She took the note from him and read aloud. " 'To Usagi and Mamo-chan, It seems very strange to be writing a letter to myself, perhaps almost as strange as it is to be receiving a letter from yourself. I want to thank you both for taking such wonderful care of our darling Small Lady, Chibi-Usa, and for filling the role of parents to her, even though that should not have been your responsibility for some time yet. In just the brief time she has been back with us, we can already see how she has grown and matured in her personality, while her accounts of her time in the past are helping us, your future selves, regain some of our own youth. She sends you both her love, and King Endymion and I send you our most heartfelt thanks. With love, Neo-Queen Serenity (Chiba Usagi)'."
She read the note again silently, while he slipped an arm around her, leaned down, and kissed her cheek.
"I'd say you did a good job, my love," he said softly.
"We did a good job, Mamo-chan," she corrected him. "You had as least as much involvement as I did. And both of us are her future parents."
He kissed her again. "I know," he said. "But you still did a lot. Mothers always do, remember. And I couldn't be more proud of you, Usako."
She turned around and threw her arms around him, kissing him deeply.
"I love you so much, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
"And I love you, my princess. More than anything."* * * * * * * * * * * *
NOTE: It occurred to me that the aftermath of Usagi's initial relationship with Chibi-Usa needed to be addressed, especially since my revision has them much closer than in the anime.You can now find all my yarns at http://strands-of-moonlight.my3gb.com and http://strands-of-moonlight.6te.net.
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.