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NOTE: This yarn takes place immediately following "A Quiet Moment".
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        "I'm ready for dessert," Usagi said brightly.
        "Well, I'm full," Mamoru sighed, leaning back on his sofa.
        As he looked at his beautiful young girlfriend, who had eaten a good deal more than he had, he again wondered where she put it all on her small but shapely frame.
        "That's OK," she said, standing up and walking into the kitchen.
        He heard her rummaging in the refrigerator. "Usako?"
        "Just a minute, Mamo-chan. Everything's fine."
        A loud clattering of plastic hitting the floor suggested otherwise.
        "Are you alright?" he called.
        "Yes. I'm fine," she answered. "I'll be right there."
        "Can I help with anything?"
        "No. I've got it."
        He relaxed on the sofa, listening to the music playing from his stereo. Looking, he saw Usagi return from the kitchen, carrying a bottle of chocolate syrup, a can of whipped cream, and a bottle of cherries.
        He looked at her quizzically. "Are you planning to make a sundae?"
        She slipped off her robe and sat down beside him. "Yes."
        "Don't you need ice cream?"
        "No," she said, with a grin. "It's not that sort of sundae."
        "Oh?"
        She nodded, reaching over and opening his robe. "I'm having a 'Mamoru sundae'. My favorite."
        Her fingers were now caressing his hardening penis.
        "I've never heard of that," he said.
        "I'm the only person who can have it," she told him.
        "Most definitely," he agreed.
        She kissed the tip of his member, then squirted some whipped cream on his abdomen.
        "That's cold," he gasped.
        "But you're not," she said, before leaning down and licking the cream from his flesh.
        She returned her attention to his manhood, slowly brushing her tongue over his full length. Her tongue swirled slowly over his tip, bringing a low moan from his throat. Working her way back down along his shaft, she came to his sac, carefully licking both of his balls.
        Sitting back up, she brushed away a strand of her hair that fallen into her face, then poured a thin stripe of chocolate syrup along his length. He felt the cool syrup on his flesh, followed as he knew it would be by her warm tongue carefully licking the syrup away.
        "Usako," he sighed.
        "Hmmm. Chocolate-covered Mamo-chan. Very delicious."
        She licked him once more, before applying some more chocolate to his member. This time she added whipped cream, before bending down to again slowly lick him clean.
        He was finding the whole experience surprisingly arousing as she continued to suck and lick chocolate and cream from his body.
        A bright smile shone on her face as she sat up again, this time dribbling the chocolate over his nipples. She swept her tongue over his nipples, licking up the syrup and bringing soft gasps from him as she brushed over the hard knots.
        As his arms enfolded her, she moved up and pressed her lips to his. He slid his tongue over her lips, tasting the residue of the chocolate there.
        She reached for the bottle of cherries, taking one and holding it in her lips. Leaning down over him once more, she pressed her mouth to his. Her tongue pushed the cherry into his waiting mouth, then caressed his lips. She sighed happily as she pulled away, while he swallowed the cherry.
        Again brushing her hair back, she moved down and once more kissed his enlarged purple tip. He sighed with pleasure as her tongue swept over it. With a grin of anticipation, she liberally covered his member with more chocolate, then sprayed some whipped cream on his tip. Lastly, she applied a cherry on top of the cream.
        "Perfect," she said, before taking the cherry and whipped cream in her mouth.
        After licking away the cream, she took his tip in her mouth, licking and sucking away the chocolate.
        "Oh, Usako," he groaned, intense bursts of pleasure radiating out from his throbbing member.
        Reveling in the feel of his warm manhood on her tongue, she cleaned the chocolate from his tip then began slowly licking the full length of his hardness. His hands brushed over her head and shoulders as she licked him clean. Returning to his tip, she swept her tongue over it, then took it deep in her mouth, licking and sucking determinedly.
        "Oh, gods," he sighed, his body trembling with unrestrained passion.
        Her lips and tongue were pure magic on him. He felt himself being swept higher and higher. The tremors shaking his body were growing more intense.
        "Usako," he whispered.
        She stroked her fingertips under his sac, while rubbing her lips across the base of his tip. He gasped sharply and his body spasmed. She brushed him with her tongue, then sucked him once more. Just then, his entire body tensed in climax, sending his fluid surging into her mouth as he groaned with release. She sat back and smiled with satisfaction.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan. That was wonderful," she sighed.
        He took a slow, deep breath. "Yes, it was."
        She picked up the chocolate, but he reached over and took it from her.
        "Now it's my turn," he said, slipping off his robe.
        As she lay back on the sofa, he poured some chocolate over one of her breasts, then slowly licked it off. His tongue brushed over her nipple, feeling the aroused tip under the coating of chocolate.
        "Oh, yes," she sighed.
        After licking her breast clean, he moved to the other one. She moaned softly as he suckled that nipple.
        "You taste good even without the chocolate, Usako," he said softly.
        He sprayed some whipped cream on the first breast, coating it thoroughly. She trembled under the still cool cream. He then turned his attention to licking it up. After removing most of the cream, he pressed his lips to her flesh and sucked, while carefully sweeping his tongue over her. He went slowly across every bit of her breast, saving the nipple for last.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan! Please!" she gasped.
        Reaching her nipple, he sucked it ravenously, feeling her body tremble with delight underneath him.
        "Oh, yes," she groaned.
        Finally, he moved up and kissed her lips. She could taste the chocolate and cream on his lips, and her tongue began probing around the edges of his mouth.
        He kissed her chin, followed by the based of her neck. Slowly, he made his way down between her breasts, and across her abdomen. He placed a cherry in her navel and covered it with whipped cream, before scooping it up in his mouth. With his tongue, he carefully licked up the residue.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed, as he moved down between her legs.
        His senses filled with the aroma of her arousal, he brushed his tongue over her already wet nether lips, tasting her sweet honey. She gasped softly. Pressing his lips to her flesh, he eased his tongue inside her and stroked her swollen jewel.
        "Oh, yes," she cried.
        He caressed her jewel once more, bringing another soft gasp of pleasure from her, then probed deeper with his tongue. She shook with delight, feeling wave after wave of warmth and pleasure sweeping out from between her legs. He pressed his lips to her more tightly and began to suck, drinking her in. As her fingers dug into the sofa cushion in response, his tongue brushed her jewel once more.
        "Oh, gods! Yes!" she cried.
        Again and again he stroked her swollen jewel, just loving her taste and the pleasure he was giving her. He reached deep into her with his tongue, then pulled back, sweeping more of her honey into his mouth.
        As he pulled back for a breath, he felt her hands trying to push him back into her, and heard her gasps of raw ecstasy. Responding to her need, he pressed his mouth to her soft folds once more, and slid his tongue as deep inside as it would reach.
        "Oh, yes! Yes, Mamo-chan!"
        He drew his tongue back and sucked, seeking more of her honey. He then returned his attention to her jewel, caressing it repeatedly with his tongue.
        "Oh, yes!... Oh, gods!... Mamo-chan... Please!"
        Finally, he pressed her jewel in his lips and sucked it.
        "OH, YES! YES!!" she cried, as her entire body locked up in a massive orgasm.
        A flood of her honey surged into his waiting mouth, and he hurriedly gulped it down. He then licked her clean, not wanting to miss a bit of it.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
        "Do you want more, Usako?"
        "You don't even need to ask," she replied, her voice thick with passion and desire.
        He quickly rose to his feet and led her into the bedroom.
        "Mamo-chan," she sighed as she lay down. "I need this. I need you, so badly."
        "I know," he whispered, lowering himself between her already spread legs. "I need you."
        The tip of his manhood quickly found her opening and he slipped it just inside, rocking himself back and forth lightly.
        "Oh, please," she gasped. "Please, Mamo-chan!"
        He kissed her lips, then thrust himself deep into the warm, moist, loving embrace of her womanhood.
        "Ooohhh, yes," she sighed, embracing him tightly. "That feels sooooo good."
        She gasped repeatedly as they thrust up and down together. The throbbing warm mass of his manhood was deep inside her, filling her up so perfectly, stretching her inner muscles around it, and just setting every nerve on fire with exquisite pleasure as it shifted up and down, up and down, up and down. She clung to him tightly, never wanting to let him go. His next thrust pushed up hard, and she cried out with joy, waves of ecstasy sweeping through her.
        He pressed his lips to hers, feeling them both pushing up and down in perfect unison, their two bodies made one. Her inner muscles squeezed on him tightly, and the sensation of them rubbing over his throbbing member already had him nearly to the edge. Taking a deep breath, he carefully slowed himself down.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan. Please!" she gasped, holding him tightly with her arms and legs.
        Maintaining his slower pace, he pushed up hard into her.
        "Oh, yes!"
        "Usako," he sighed, continuing to push himself up and down.
        His every movement was driving her crazy, sending her ever higher into realms of exquisite pleasure. She felt his lips on her cheek as his bulging penis continued its long, slow rhythmic stroking of her womanhood. Gasping with delight, she held him tightly in her arms and with her inner muscles.
        "Oh, gods!... Mamo-chan!... Oh, yes!"
        As he pushed into her with the next thrust, she could feel herself on the edge, her muscles holding him still more tightly. Once more he pushed up into her, this time sending her soaring into orgasm.
        "MAMO-CHANNNNN!!" she cried.
        He took a breath, then resumed his slow pace, feeling her inner muscles still clamping down tightly on his throbbing member.
        "Usako," he groaned.
        "Oh, yes," she sighed.
        Another soft gasp escaped her lips as he pushed up into her once more. She clung to him tightly, feeling the passion again blazing inside her like an inferno.
        Passion was burning hotter in him as well, and he increased his pace, pushing into her faster and harder.
        "Oh, gods!... Mamo-chan!... Oh, yes!... Yes!... So good!"
        "Oh, yes," he gasped, pressing his lips to hers.
        The bed swayed underneath them as her body sank into the mattress. She held him in her arms, kissing his face and lips, while the warm mass of his penis throbbed and pulsed deep inside her, just flooding her body with exquisite pleasure.
        Feeling his member throbbing intensely, he knew he was fast approaching the brink. Their next thrust plunged him deep into her, leaving him gasping for breath.
        As he plunged back into her again, she felt his member bulging still larger, spreading her inner muscles wider, and sending her plunging over the edge.
        "OH, YES! YES!!!" she cried.
        At the same moment, he reached his own climax, his body quivering as he poured his seed into her still protected womanhood.
        "Usaaakooo!" he groaned.
        Spent, and beautifully satisfied, the two lovers clung to each other, exchanging soft kisses.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed. "I love you so much."
        He kissed her lips. "And I love you, Usako. More than anything."
        She hugged and kissed him, a radiant smile on her face. "You make me soooo happy."
        Several minutes passed as they simply lay there, still intimately connected. Finally, he kissed her once more and began to shift himself downward. She groaned softly as her inner muscles were still trying to hold on to him. He sat up on the edge of the bed.
        "I think we could both use a shower. Our dessert seems to have been a little messy," he said.
        "Mmmmm. But very delicious," she answered with a grin.
        "No argument there."
        She climbed out of bed and followed him into the bathroom. He turned on the water and together they stepped into the tub, letting the water spray over them. She picked up the soap and began lathering his body. It was a task she was clearly enjoying. She gave special attention to his manhood, once more fully erect.
        "Usako," he moaned.
        "Is something wrong, Mamo-chan?" she asked, putting on a show of total innocence.
        He quickly slid a hand between her legs, letting his fingers slide up through her soft folds. "Of course not," he answered, as her body stiffened and she gasped softly.
        His hands moved to the long golden strands of her hair, as he soaked it in the spray, then gathered it up to lather with shampoo. She just loved letting him wash and brush her hair.
        Minutes later, they finished rinsing themselves off, and stepped out of the shower. After drying themselves off, they returned to the living room to put away the remnants of dessert.
        He sat down on the sofa and drew her down alongside him. She leaned over and kissed him, running her fingers across his penis. He took her hand in his own.
        "Usako. I need to talk with you."
        She looked into his face. "What is it?"
        "It's about Chibi-Usa."
        "Ohhhh," she groaned, frowning. "What about her?"
        He paused, searching for the right words. "Well, uhm, I'm concerned about how you're behaving with her."
        "But Mamo-chan! She's such a brat," she protested.
        He held up a hand. "Usako, she's a little girl who is a long way from home."
        "Ohhh, but..."
        "And she happens to be our future daughter," he added.
        Her eyes fell to the floor. "I know," she said softly.
        He embraced her and kissed her cheek. "Now, we don't have to, and really can't, take on the complete parental role toward her here, Usako, but we should at least try to behave as responsible adults around her. Rubeus and the evil sisters aren't the only danger she faces here."
        She nodded. "But she just gets on my *nerves* sometimes."
        "I know. But you have to remember that she is just a little girl, and act accordingly," he told her.
        "I'm not the one who's being an annoying brat," she insisted.
        "Usako," he said soothingly. "Part of her behavior is because she's trying to hide the fact that she's lonely and scared and homesick."
        She thought about that for a moment. "That's only part of it?"
        He nodded. "The rest is that she's found she can get a reaction out of you. She's testing the limits."
        "What?! Why, that little...!"
        "Usako."
        She turned and looked at him again.
        "You see? It happened just now," he said. "Every time you let her get under your skin like that, you're giving her a measure of authority."
        "So, what do you suggest I do? Just ignore her?"
        "What did your mother do with you?" he asked.
        "What?"
        "Come now, Usako. I suspect you were much the same when you were Chibi-Usa's age."
        She glared at him, but her expression soon softened. "Well, she wouldn't react for a while. But if I, or Shingo, pushed too far, she'd get quite strict. Daddy has a temper. We can easily tell when he's angry. When Mom shouts, I think it's more for effect. When she gets really serious, her voice gets lower and she has a stare that could melt ice."
        "What happens afterward?"
        "Oh, Mom cools down pretty fast. But then she goes for several hours giving us her 'disappointed' face. That woman is a master of guilt. She doesn't even have to say a word."
        "And part of that is that you know you've crossed a boundary," he said.
        "Welllllll, yeah, I guess so."
        "I think you have a good example there," he said. "You need to be careful that you don't let Chibi-Usa draw you into those petty arguments. And there will be times when you need to be stern with her. We're older than she is, so we need to maintain the position of authority figures."
        She nodded, then leaned her head on his shoulder. "So, Mamo-chan. Do you think she's this much of a brat in the future?"
        "I doubt it," he said. "Here, she's scared, homesick, and just about all the order has gone out of her world. Her home is under attack, and her mother apparently injured. She's trying to found any way to establish a little order and control."
        "And how do you know so much about all this, my love?" she asked.
        "I've been doing some reading on parenting and child psychology," he said.
        "Is that all?"
        "Uhm, well..."
        "Come on, Mamo-chan," she pressed.
        "OK. I guess I did have my moments in the orphanage when I gave some of the staff a hard time."
        She giggled. "So, my Mamo-chan wasn't always the perfect angel."
        "No," he admitted.
        "But you're going to have to help me not to lose my temper with Chibi-Usa."
        "Of course, Usako. I'm always here for you, for everything," he said.
        She snuggled still closer to him. "Oh, Mamo-chan. I love you so much."
        He kissed her cheek. Her hand slid up along his thigh and took hold of his penis, stroking it firmly.
        "Usako," he sighed.
        She continued to caress his member, feeling it grow hard under her fingers.
        "Hmmm. I think we need to do something about this, Mamo-chan. Don't you?"
        He nodded. She quickly stood up and together they switched off the light and returned to his bedroom. As she backed to the edge of the bed, she again stroked his erect penis. He moved still closer, and she lay down on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly. Laying down beside her, he pulled the sheet up over them, then moved between her legs.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
        He kissed her lips, lowering his body over hers. She thrilled to the feel of his warmth covering her. Just then, she felt his hardness slide through her nether lips and experienced that wonderful, now familiar sensation of his warm mass spreading her wide as it slid deep inside her womanhood.
        "Oh, yes," she groaned in purest joy.
        He kissed her again, their bodies falling into a fast, driving rhythm. His member throbbed and pulsed within her, pushing up and down past her tightly squeezing inner muscles. With each movement, he felt the passion growing within him, and could tell she was experiencing the same thing.
        They thrust together again and again, gasping softly with each thrust.
        "Usako," he sighed.
        "Oh, yes... Mamo-chan... Oh, gods!... Yes!... Oh, yes!"
        As a storm of passion swelled within them both, he moved faster and harder.
        "Oh, gods!... Yes... So good... Oh, yes!" she cried.
        Her inner muscles were grasping him tightly, only increasing the sensations flowing back from his throbbing member. One more push deep into her warm embrace and he felt the beginnings of the final spasms.
        "Oh, yes!" she gasped, feeling it too.
        Her muscles grabbed him still more strongly as he thrust into her. His entire body was seized by the final plunge and his seed poured out into her.
        "MAMO-CHAAANNNN!" she cried in ecstasy, as she too soared to orgasm.
        They lay together quietly, neither moving.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan. That was beautiful."
        "You are beautiful, Usako," he sighed.
        He kissed her slowly and repeatedly, before finally slipping himself out of her. She promptly snuggled against him, resting her head happily on his shoulder. In just moments, they were both asleep.

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NOTE: I know the food-based sekkushiaru romans are more Sailor Mac's forte than mine (and I say that as a great fan of her work), but my partner, Hopeless Romantic, can be credited for this departure.

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. 

-01.20.2000