A Moment of Happiness
-by: the Yarnspinner-
the_yarnspinner@yahoo.com
A Sekkushiaru Roman
featuring characters from the anime "Sailor Moon"
Esmerodo's gleeful, high-pitched laughter split the air, seeming unfazed by the failure of her first attempt with the dark hedge in the sweet shop. "Remember, it is I who will..."
"Moon... Princess... Halation!"
Her speech cut short, Esmerodo was thrown back into the wall by Sailor Moon's attack, her hastily erected shield proving only partially effective.
"You were saying, obaasan?" Jupiter asked scornfully.
Esmerodo again fumed at the "old woman" insult, but recognizing she had been weakened, merely sneered at them. "You pitiful girls will see more of me, I promise you." She teleported away.
"It will be her funeral if she threatens Chibi-Usa," Usagi said softly.
Tuxedo Kamen stood beside her, placing a hand on her shoulder, while Chibi-Usa looked up at them both.
"Does this mean I can't go home yet?" Chibi-Usa asked.
"I'm afraid so," Usagi answered. "Not until we at least know what she is trying to do."
"But don't worry. We'll get you home soon," Rei added.
"Yes," Minako agreed. "We're all here to get you home."
"Do you want to go back into the shop?" Makoto asked.
"No. I've had enough sweets," Chibi-Usa declared. "Besides, I don't want to be a human vacuum cleaner like Usagi."
The other girls laughed, while Usagi scowled, fighting back a retort as she felt Mamoru's comforting grip on her shoulder.
"I know something else you like, Usako," his voice whispered in her mind.
"Oh, yes," she replied, a faint smile crossing her lips. "Very much so."
"I think it's time for us to be heading home," Rei said.
Usagi nodded, and they transformed back to normal, then headed outside. As they walked, Chibi-Usa reflexively reached out for Usagi's hand. She looked down at the younger girl, who seemed lost in thought, deciding not to call any notice to it.
"Why can't they just leave me alone?" Chibi-Usa wondered softly.
Mamoru placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder.
"I'm not sure that woman actually was after her," Ami said. "At least not this time."
"What do you mean?" Minako asked.
"I think I understand," Rei said. "Neither the droid nor Esmerodo made any move on Chibi-Usa, even though they did have at least some opportunity."
"Which would mean she had to be there for some other reason," Makoto added.
"Yes," Ami agreed.
"They must still be trying to make changes in our time that will change the future world to their advantage," Mamoru said.
"Petz, Karaberas, Cooan and Beruche all said that part of their mission with Rubeus was to contaminate Tokyo with dark energy that would prevent the creation of Crystal Tokyo in the future," Ami reminded them. "Esmerodo must have the same goal."
"And if her immediate priority is contaminating our time, that might mean the fight in the future is turning against them," Rei suggested.
"That may be," Usagi said. "But our priority remains the same: protecting Chibi-Usa and our world. Returning Chibi-Usa would be a total waste if it leaves our time unprotected and the Dark Moon forces succeed."
The others nodded.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Later that evening, Mamoru sat on his sofa, watching the television while listening to the noises coming from his kitchen.
"Are you sure I can't give you a hand, Usako?" he asked.
"No thank you, Mamo-chan. I have everything under control," she answered.
He felt a familiar uneasiness but did his best to ignore it, knowing how important this was to her. After taking Chibi-Usa home, Usagi had taken him to a nearby market to buy fish, saying that she had learned a new recipe from Makoto and was anxious to try it for herself. He knew Makoto was a gifted cook, but could never be certain how well her recipes would survive the translation.
The timer beeped, and she opened the oven to remove the fish. It looked and smelled just as it had when Mako had taught her the recipe. She set the pan down on the counter, then checked the rice cooker. Her thoughts were drifting ahead to how Mamo-chan would enjoy it when she realized a saucepan was boiling.
"Oh, no!" she exclaimed, pulling the pan off the heat.
A few minutes later and stir-frying of vegetables was complete. She served the food onto the plates. Looking at it, Usagi had to admit it lacked the visual presentation Mako always managed with her dishes, but felt that for her this was a success.
"Dinner is served!" she announced, bringing out two plates and setting them on the table.
Mamoru switched off the television and sat down, looking at what she had prepared while she poured the tea.
She sat down, watching nervously as he took a bite. "What do you think?"
"It's quite good," he told her.
She smiled happily, pleased at successfully cooking something he liked.
"I'll have to remember to compliment Makoto-chan," he added.
"Makoto? And doesn't the cook get any credit?"
He paused for a moment, then grinned. "Of course. But I'll save the real signs of appreciation until after dinner."
"Ooohhh, Mamo-chan. I think I like the sound of that," she said.
He leaned across the table and kissed her. "You know, my love, I was very proud of how you handled yourself today."
"Really?" she asked. "But that droid still managed to catch us off guard, turning us into sweets. Except for Ami."
"That's why you're all a team. The droid couldn't beat all of you, and once Ami knocked it back on the defensive, you quickly destroyed it," he said. "And then you took the wind out of Esmerodo's sails with your attack. I thought you did a very good job."
"Thank you," she answered softly.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Usagi emerged from the bedroom wearing a long lacy white nightgown, supplied by her transformation pen, that clung translucently to her body. Her hair was down, a long golden stream that reached almost to the floor. "What do you think?" she asked Mamoru, who was sitting on the sofa, wearing only a bathrobe.
"Usako," he exclaimed. "You look wonderful. As always."
She smiled happily, then grinned as he stood up, the bulging form of his aroused manhood now clearly evident. "Ooohh, Mamo-chan. I think you have something that needs taking care of."
"Yes, my love. It needs your special attention," he agreed.
She stepped closer and he drew her into his strong embrace, their lips meeting. Their tongues danced together, slowly and passionately, as the fires swelled within them both.
Her hands slid down across his chest, finding the belt of his robe and untying it. As the robe fell open, she ran a hand over the full length of his throbbing member. He groaned with passion while her insides grew increasingly hot and wet.
"Usako!" he gasped, before pressing his lips firmly to hers once more.
She felt ready to melt in his embrace as her body longed to be joined with his. Her tongue played with his while her hands slid around and grasped his hard, firm bottom. His manhood pressed against her abdomen, the thin fabric of her nightgown the only thing separating it from her bare flesh.
He grasped at the fabric, pulling her gown up. She stepped back, allowing him to pull it off over her head and toss it aside, leaving her completely naked. Once more, her naked beauty took his breath away. Her hands found his robe, slipping it off with a desperate haste. Immediately, bare flesh pressed tightly against bare flesh as they joined in another deep, long, wet, passionate kiss.
They were both gasping for breath when they finally separated. He took her hand and led her back to the bedroom.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed. "I love you so much."
"And I love you, my princess," he replied, noticing that her crescent moon had returned.
She felt the warmth of the added energy flowing through her, quickly crouching in front of him and kissing his enlarged purple tip. As his fingers slid through her hair and he moaned with delight, she licked his full length, then took him deep into her mouth.
"Usako," he groaned.
Her lips and tongue were magical on the bare flesh of his member. Sharp bursts washed through him as her lips drew across the base of his tip, while the silky moistness of her tongue felt like a slow, gentle wave, washing him in pleasure again and again. She pulled back, slowly brushing his tip with her tongue, while softly cradling his sac with her fingers. He felt her fingertips press up into the sensitive spot there, and his muscles tensed.
She grinned at his response, then leaned forward to once more lick his full length. As her tongue ran across his flesh with slow, feather-light strokes, she could feel the throbbing of his member. Her own arousal was just as high as his, her insides on fire with an overwhelming passionate hunger. Reaching his tip, she kissed him once more, then took him in as deep as she could, her lips rubbing across his tip and on to his trembling shaft. His entire body was shaking as she continued her efforts. Able to taste his fluid on her tongue, she pulled back just as a massive spasm shook him and he ejaculated.
"Oh, Usako," he sighed, sitting down on the bed. His entire body felt spent.
She sat down beside him and kissed him. They both lay back on the bed, their kisses becoming more passionate. His hand found her breast, his fingers tracing the hard, aroused tip of her nipple.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she gasped, as shocks of pleasure surged from her swollen nipples.
He moved above her and took her mouth with his own, his tongue sliding deep into her. Their minds opened and each could sense the overwhelming happiness and love within the other.
As her fingers slid through his dark hair, he moved down, kissing the base of her neck, then taking one of her nipples in his mouth and suckling it. She gasped with delight as he drew the tip into his mouth, pressing into it with his lips. His fingers took hold of the other small bud, softly caressing it. Pulling back, he blew his breath across the nipple, then brushed his tongue over it and traced the edge of it. Just as a soft moan came from her, he squeezed the other nipple between his fingertips, turning the moan into a sharp gasp.
He once more took her nipple in his mouth, suckling it intently. She only vaguely noticed his fingers has stopped playing with her other breast, when she felt them sliding through the soft curls covering her pubic mound and going between her legs.
"So nice," she sighed.
His fingers brushed across her nether lips, then spread them open, reaching into her warm, moist center. Probing deeper, they caressed her with soft, slow strokes, only heightening her passion.
"Oh, yes. Mamo-chan," she cried.
He opened his mouth and took in more of her breast while rubbing his fingers across the ring of strong muscles inside her channel. Each time, her body shook and she gasped with delight.
His fingers pushed into her once more when she felt his thumb brush over her jewel, flooding her with an electric shook of pleasure.
"Oh, gods!" she cried.
Wave after wave of pleasure shook her body. She lost all conception of time as he pleasured her so exquisitely with his mouth and his fingers, sweeping her ever higher into realms of purest ecstasy. Her cries grew more pleading and desperate as she soared higher and her overloaded senses longed for release. Finally, he stroked hard across her jewel just as his index and middle fingers pressed deep into her.
"Oh, yes! YESSSSS!!" she cried, as her body locked up in climax.
He kissed her nipple once more while she took several slow breaths. Moving down, he kissed her abdomen, then slid off the bed, kneeling on the floor between her spread legs. As the aroma of her arousal flooded his senses, he softly kissed her thighs. She trembled and moaned as he pressed his lips to her opening, spreading her petals and sliding his tongue into her.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
As his tongue went deeper, she felt the fire within again blazing intensely. He pulled back, stroking her insides with soft, teasing motions. Still holding her open, he pressed his lips more tightly around her opening and began to suck, drinking her in. As her entire body trembled, she pressed a hand against the back of his head, trying to take him deeper, and running the other hand over her almost painfully aroused breast.
"Mamo-chan, please," she groaned.
He reveled in the sweetness of her honey, his tongue hungrily probing for more. As her pleading grew more intense, he brushed his tongue over her jewel. She gasped sharply and her body bounced upward. Repositioning himself slightly, he ran his tongue over her hyper-sensitive pleasure point in a long, slow stroke.
"Oh, gods!" she moaned. "Oh, please! Oh, please!"
She felt his tongue slide deep into her once more, caressing the insides of her womanhood. Deep within, she was on fire with intense longing. Just then, he rubbed his tongue over her jewel, sending an overpowering burst of pleasure through her every nerve. Again and again he brushed her pleasure point with firm strokes. Her cries grew increasingly breathless and her body shook wildly.
"OH, MAMO-CHAAAANNNNN!!" she cried, consumed by another intense orgasm.
He kissed her once more between the legs, then pulled back. She moved up on the bed, resting her head on the pillow while he moved in above her. From the night table, the ginzuishou began to glow, its energy washing over and through both of them with its protective properties. As the glow faded, he pressed his lips to hers and their tongues danced together. He lowered himself between her legs. She sighed happily as she felt his tip on her nether lips. As he pushed forward, she raised her hips, sending his bulging, throbbing shaft deep into her warm, loving embrace. She gasped as his mass filled her up so perfectly, knowing that even in this area the fates had molded him just for her.
"Usako, I love you so much," he whispered, as he pushed back into her.
"Oh, Mamo-chan!" she gasped. "I love you."
They clung together, his warm, driving mass deep inside her womanhood, overjoyed to again be made one. Kissing softly and repeatedly, they moved in unison, thrusting in and out in a slow, sensuous rhythm.
On the next motion, he pulled back farther then pushed himself up, plunging back deep into her more forcefully.
"Oh, yes," she cried.
He kissed her cheek while her hands swept across the contours of his back. Her hips rose to meet his next thrust, while her inner muscles clamped down tightly on her prize.
"Usako!" he gasped.
Her eyes blazed with love and passion, which she saw answered in full measure in his own eyes. Their lips came together while their pace began to grow faster.
The crescent moon on her forehead was glowing brightly as their conjoined bodies were consumed with passion. The bed rocked beneath them.
She wrapped her legs around his, pulling on his bottom with her hands, as she sought to hold him deep inside her forever. His throbbing mass, spreading her wide, was plunging inside her, in and out, in and out, in and out, rubbing over her tightly stretched inner muscles and setting her nerves on fire with each stroke.
"Oh, yes!... Oh, gods!... So good... Oh, please... Oh, yes! Yes!" she cried.
His next thrust pushed him up still harder, sending him back deep inside her where he longed to be. She was gasping with joy, and he could feel it in her heart. Their lips came together briefly before he plunged into her once more, setting off a magnificent orgasm in this young woman who was his destiny.
"OH, YES! YES!!" she cried in delight.
She gasped as he quickly pulled back once again, her inner muscles still clamped tightly around his shaft with all the force of orgasm. His member drove forcefully back into her, flooding her with still more pleasure. She clung to him tightly as they pace grew still faster and more desperate.
"Usako," he groaned breathlessly.
His member was now throbbing wildly, deep within her wonderful, exquisite, passionate, loving embrace. With each thrust, his entire body was trembling, completely given over to carnal passion.
Gasping breathlessly, she felt the fire within grow still more intense, merging with the beautiful warmth of her love for him. Yet again, his manhood plunged deep into her, now seeming to reach a little farther and to be growing larger.
"Oh, yes!... Oh, gods! OH, MAMO-CHAAAANNNN!!"
"USAAKOOO!" he groaned, as their bodies locked up in climax together and his seed poured into her.
She wrapped her arms around him, feeling his spreading warmth inside her, while struggling to catch her breath. She pressed her lips to his, just so incredibly happy.
As they kissed, he noticed her crescent moon still glowing brightly. He let his body relax, remaining draped over her and still intimately connected. After several minutes, he lifted himself up and began to slide back. She gasped softly as her inner muscles still clung to him tightly. He slowly withdrew his member and rolled off beside her. She snuggled closer, kissing his lips.
"Mamo-chan, I love you," she whispered.
"And I love you, Usako," he answered.
He sat up and pulled the blanket up over them.
"You make me so happy," she sighed, as she again snuggled next to him, resting her head on his chest.
He gently ran his fingers through the long golden strands of her hair.
"You make me happy," he agreed. "I know now that I've only really learned to live since coming to know you, my love."
She brushed her hand across his abdomen.
"I'm glad, Mam-chan, because I know I couldn't live without you."
They lay there quietly, slowly drifting off to sleep and the happy dreams of young lovers.* * * * * * * * * * * *
NOTE: I know I haven't published anything in a while, but the past month or so has been incredibly busy, leaving me with little if any time to really sit down and write.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.