Moonlight on the Water
-by: the Yarnspinner-
the_yarnspinner@yahoo.com
A Sekkushiaru Roman
featuring characters from the anime "Sailor Moon"

> Part 3 - Present <

       "But Daaaadddddyyyy! I haaaaaate camping!" Usagi whined. "Can't I stay home?"
       "Yeah, Dad," Shingo agreed. "Let's leave her home. Last time she tipped the boat over and scared off all the fish with her wailing."
       Usagi stuck her tongue out at her younger brother.
       "Now, Shingo. You shouldn't talk that way about your sister," Kenji said sternly. Another fight between his daughter and son was the last thing he needed right now.
       "I'm ready to go," Chibi-Usa announced, standing at the bottom of the stairs in blue jeans, a long sleeved shirt, and a properly weathered fisherman's hat. "And I think Shingo's right. Usagi's too clumsy to go fishing."
       "I am not too clumsy!" Usagi declared loudly. "I just don't like it!"
       "You just want to be here so you can see Mamoru," Chibi-Usa said.
       "You be quiet," Usagi growled at her future daughter.
       Ikuko intervened. "Kenji, I don't see any problem with leaving Usagi home," she said quietly.
       "What?! Leave her here unchaperoned, so she can run off at all hours and see that... that boy? Absolutely not! She's too young."
       "But Daaaaadddyyy!" Usagi cried.
       "Usagi, hush," Ikuko said, then turned back to her husband. "She'll be fine. She'll probably spend most of her time with her friends at the Hickawa Temple." Ikuko saw Kenji's face soften slightly, leaning closer to whisper in his ear. "Besides, we know your father will be more than happy to take Shingo and Chibi-Usa fishing, which will leave us almost a full day just to be alone."
       Kenji recognized the tone in his wife's voice and the sparkle in her eye. As anticipation rose within him, he struggled to maintain his stern parental demeanor.
       "All right, young lady," he announced. "You can stay home. But, if you're on anything less than your best behavior while we're gone, you're grounded until you're eighteen. Is that clear?"
       "Yes, Daddy," she said, happiness swelling in her heart.
       Usagi happily ran upstairs while Shingo and Chibi-Usa carried fishing poles and sleeping bags out to the car. Kenji drew Ikuko into his arms and kissed her, one hand sliding down and softly squeezing her bottom.
       "Kenji!" she exclaimed softly. "Let's wait until we have a little more privacy."
       "All right, my dear," he sighed. "But I still say that boy is too old for her."
       Ikuko shook her head. "My father said the same thing of you when we started seeing each other."
       "That was different," Kenji protested.
       "I had just turned fifteen, and you were seventeen," she reminded him. "Not that much of a difference between fourteen, nearly fifteen, and eighteen. And from what I've seen, Usagi's young man is at least as much a gentleman as you were."
       Kenji recalled once more his courtship of Ikuko, which had definitely not lacked for passion. "That's what I'm afraid of," he muttered.

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       "Success!" crowed Usagi, after she had closed Mamoru's door behind her. "They've all gone off on the camping trip and left me home alone."
       "Wasn't there a movie about that?" he asked with a smirk.
       "Watch it, buster!" she declared. "I think I may feel a headache coming on."
       He pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply.
       "I know just how to cure that," he said softly. "It takes a very special, magic touch."
       "Ooohhh, you certainly do have that," she sighed, pressing her lips to his.
       Holding her close, he felt his arousal growing ever stronger as she had her usual effect on him.
       "So, Mamo-chan. What do you have planned for our weekend?" she asked.
       He shook his head. "It's a surprise, my love. But you're really going to enjoy it."
       "Oooohhh, come on. Pleeeeease?" she pleaded, a puppy-dog look on her face.
       He grinned but remained unmoved. "No. You're just going to have to wait to find out."
       A pouty frown crossed her face, quickly replaced by a mischievous smirk. "I think I can get it out of you," she said, her hands converging on the front of his pants.
       Mamoru stepped aside, then began tickling her ribs. "We'll see about that," he said, as she collapsed helplessly to the floor, crying and squealing in protest.
       "Mamo-chan!... Please... No!" she gasped.
       He slid his hands up along her sides while lowering himself over her and pressing his lips to hers. "Are you sure you want me to stop, Usako?"
       "Oh, Mamo-chan. You never have to stop that," she sighed, embracing him tightly.
       "That's what I thought," he said, kissing her again, deeply and passionately.
       After several minutes, he sat back up. She looked up at him.
       "What is it?" she asked.
       "We really should get going," he said.
       "Going where?"
       "You'll see," he answered with a grin. "But I will tell you that we won't be spending the weekend here."
       "This had better be worth it," she said, as he helped her to her feet.

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       A three hour drive, made somewhat longer by a stop for lunch, brought them to a small secluded lake, set back in the woods at the end of a narrow valley. Mamoru pulled his car off the road, which clearly did not see much traffic, and got out.
       "It's lovely," Usagi said. "But what are we going to do here."
       "We're going to spend our weekend here. Just you, me, and nature."
       "Oh, nooooo," she groaned. "I hate camping."
       "Trust me, Usako. You're going to love this," he told her.
       They unpacked his car, and carried their things closer to the lake, where he set up a small tent. He then took her in his arms and kissed her.
       "Let's go for a swim," he suggested.
       She grinned at the realization that neither of them had brought swimsuits. "That sounds like fun," she said.
       As she pulled his shirt loose from his pants and started sliding it up, she felt the warm, wet sensation within growing stronger. She tossed his shirt aside, then kissed his chest, pausing to suck at his nipples.
       "Usako," he sighed.
       His hands swept over her back, lifting her shirt. She stepped back for a moment to let him slip it off, then resumed kissing his chest. He slid a hand under her chin, turning her face up toward his, then leaned down and kissed her, sliding his tongue deep into her mouth. She clung to him tightly, sighing happily.
       He unfastened her bra, stepping back and slipping it off. One hand slid up to her breast, caressing it gently, and tracing the nipple with his fingertip.
       "Oh, Mamo-chan," she moaned softly.
       He looked into her face, her large blue eyes, her soft mouth, framed by soft, golden hair. Her beauty inspired feelings deep within his heart and his soul that covered two lifetimes and a thousand years.
       As pleasure radiated through her from her breasts, she looked up at him, feeling the love swelling within her. She loved him so much, she still couldn't imagine how she could ever have thought otherwise. Moving forward, she pressed her lips to his once more.
       She swept her hands down over his chest, admiring the feel of his strong muscles. He took a step back, bending down to remove his shoes and socks. She quickly took the opportunity to do the same. As soon as they straightened back up, he reached for her waist, unfastening her shorts and letting them drop to her feet. She stepped out of her shorts, then opened his belt and pants, sliding them down. Immediately, she grasped his boxers, pulling them down as well, and leaving him completely naked.
       "Now this I like," she said.
       "I thought so," he replied, slipping her panties down.
       He pulled her naked form into his arms and kissed her, while the touch of her bare flesh against his only increased his arousal. She pressed herself still more tightly against him, increasing the pressure on his hard, erect member.
       "Usako," he sighed, before kissing her again.
       "Oh, Mamo-chan," she whispered.
       He drew her closer to the water.
       "Let's have that swim," he said quietly.
       "Alright," she agreed.
       The water was cool, and they made their way slowly into it. When she was in up to her shoulders, he took her in his arms and kissed her once more, then pulled her out farther into the lake. As they drifted slightly apart, she playfully splashed water at him. Their minds opened to one another, and they could each feel the joy and contentment in the other.
       "Mamo-chan, I really enjoy being here with you," she said.
       "I love being almost anywhere with you, Usako," he told her.

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       Several hours later, they sat together on a blanket, each wrapped in a towel. A small fire glowed in front of them, while the stars shone brightly overhead, and the moon hung low in the sky, casting its silver light over the lake and the two lovers.
       "It's so beautiful," she sighed.
       "And so are you, my love," he said softly. "You're definitely the princess of the moon, because its light makes you more beautiful than you already are."
       She snuggled her head on his shoulder. "And you're my prince."
       "Yes. Your prince who loves you more than anything."
       "Hmmmm. That makes me sooooo happy," she said.
       "I'm glad." He leaned closer and kissed her.
       She turned to press her lips to his and slip her tongue into his mouth. As she did so, her towel slipped off, allowing the moonlight to wash over her completely naked body.
       Holding her in his embrace, he felt the passion and arousal swelling within him. Her hands pulled at his towel, tossing it aside. As they lay back on the blanket, their lips still pressed together, she slid a hand down over his chest and abdomen, taking hold of his rapidly hardening member. Pleasure swept through him as she gently ran her fingers over it. He slid his fingers through the long silky golden length of her now unfastened hair, as it spread over both of them like a cape.
       The cool night air and the moonlight were combining with the warmth of his body against hers to make the flame of her passionate arousal burn still hotter. She kissed his lips once more, then moved down to the base of his neck. Leaning up, she pressed her lips to his earlobe.
       "I love you so much, Mamo-chan," she whispered.
       He simply sighed with joy as his hands ran softly over her back.
       She slid down and brushed her tongue over both his nipples, being rewarded with a passionate moan. She sucked at one nipple, then brushed her tongue over it again, while caressing the other one with her fingertips.
       "Oh, Usako," he sighed.
       He felt her kiss her way across his abdomen, then kiss the tip of his penis. A familiar, warm, wet sensation told him she was licking his member, sending tingling waves of pleasure rushing through him. Her lips surrounded his tip and she took him deep into her mouth, sucking his member intently. He gasped as her lips pressed into his shaft and her tongue stroked his length.
       His member throbbed in her mouth, while his moans and sighs increased her excitement. She simply loved giving such pleasure to the man she loved. She slid a hand down and caressed his sac, softly pressing her fingertips into the sensitive spot just behind. His body stiffened and he gasped. With gentle motions, she began stroking him there.
       Mamoru felt himself fast approaching the brink as her mouth and her fingers worked their magic on him.
       His muscles were now thrusting harder. She stroked him a little harder, while pressing her lips into him just below his tip.
       "Usako!" he gasped.
       His entire body spasmed and she felt his warm fluid cascading into her mouth. She held him until he had completely emptied himself, then pulled back for a breath.
       "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
       She gave one more kiss to his slowly receding member, then moved up alongside him.
       "Oh, gods. I love you so much, Usako," he whispered.
       "I know, but I never get tired of hearing it," she said.
       He kissed her cheek, then slid a hand over her breast. The combination of the cool night air and her arousal had swelled her nipples to two firm points. He gently rubbed a nipple between his thumb and finger, drawing a gasp from her. Moving down, he pressed his mouth over the other nipple and suckled it. Her hands ran across his back while she moaned his name. He opened his mouth wider, sucking at more of her breast, while slowly pulling back to the nipple, pressing it between his lips. His tongue brushed over her nipple.
       "Mamo-chan!" she gasped, as pleasure radiated out through her like electric shocks, and the warm wetness inside her increased.
       Softly, he moved down off her breast, kissing her flesh as he went. His hand continued to tease her other nipple as he brushed his tongue over the lower curve of her breast. He finally pulled away, reaching down with both hands to spread open her thighs. Moving himself between her legs, he kissed the insides of her thighs.
       "Oh, please! Yes!" she cried.
       As her longing for him became almost unbearable, she felt the soft, gentle caress of his tongue on her nether lips.
       "Oh, Mamo-chan!" she moaned, as her fingers ran through his dark hair.
       He continued to lick the outside of her soft folds, then backed away to kiss her thigh once more. She groaned in frustration, desperately needing him. He licked her once more, then slid his tongue into her, caressing the insides of her womanhood.
       "Oh, yes!"
       He very slowly stroked his tongue over her hard, aroused jewel, setting her nerves on fire with raw sexual pleasure.
       "Mamo-chan!"
       Enjoying himself immensely, and thrilled at the pleasure he was giving her, he reached deeper with his tongue, drawing more of her fluid down into his mouth. He brushed her jewel again, feeling her body tremble and hearing her passionate gasp. As her legs spread a little wider, he pressed his lips more tightly to her opening and slid his tongue deeper.
       She was simply awash with ecstasy as his tongue probed her mercilessly. He stroked her jewel again and again, sending her ever higher.
       "Oh please, Mamo-chan! Please!" she gasped.
       With his next stroke of her jewel, her entire body was seized by the force of orgasm, and she cried his name in purest ecstasy.
       When the spasm of climax finally released her, he took a breath, then licked her clean. Moving up beside her, he kissed her nipple, followed by her cheek, before pressing his lips firmly to hers.
       "Mamo-chan," she sighed blissfully.
       "Usako, I love you so much," he whispered.
       As she smiled happily, he reached for her brooch, placing it in her hand. She held it to her chest, and opened the cover. The crystal glowed, enveloping her in its energy which now took on a very faint rose tint. Usagi felt the crystal's protection take effect, letting its energy fade and closing the cover of her brooch. She set it aside, then took him in her arms and pulled him closer. They kissed passionately, their tongues dancing together.
       "Mamo-chan," she whispered. "I need you. I need you now!"
       He kissed her once more, then rolled off to the side and pulled her on top of him. As passion and joy shone in her eyes, she pressed her lips to his, then slid herself back. She moaned with delight as she felt his tip begin to spread open her nether lips, and drove herself back with one strong motion, taking him deep inside her.
       "Usako," he gasped, as he was enveloped in her womanhood's warm, loving embrace.
       "Oh, Mamo-chan!" she cried, overjoyed to once again be made one with him.
       As he looked up at her, he saw her body seemingly aglow in the moonlight, and the crescent moon plainly visible on her forehead.
       "My princess," he sighed.
       Before she could answer, their bodies thrust together forcefully, leaving them both gasping for breath as his manhood shifted within her. She placed her hands on his chest, her body pumping and thrusting in rhythm with his. With her inner muscles, she clamped down on his penis, struggling to hold his exquisite throbbing mass as deep inside her as she could. He groaned with passion, while his eyes glowed with his overwhelming love for her and she could sense it in his mind.
       Her inner muscles pulled on him again, squeezing him in just the right places to flood him with incredible pleasure. They were already moving with a fast pace as their bodies moved again and again. He brought his hands up to fondle her breasts, stroking the nipples with his fingertips. As they bounced and shifted, the soft silky strands of her hair swept over his legs, adding further sparks of pleasure to his nearly overloaded system.
       She bent down and kissed him. Their minds were sharing their love for each other. She felt his tongue brush her lips just before a new thrust drove his member up inside her and forced her to sit up, gasping with pleasure.
       "Oh, yes!... Mamo-chan!" she gasped, being swept higher into realms of pure sexual pleasure with every stroke. "So good... Oh, yes!... love you... Oh, gods!... Mamo-chan!"
       "Usako," he moaned, as he pushed up into her and her muscles clamped down on him.
       He could tell they were both fast approaching the edge. Faster and faster they moved, coming ever closer to the edge.
       "Oh, MAMO-CHAAAAANNNN!" she cried, as she soared to a simply glorious climax.
       "Usako!" he gasped in delight. Her muscles clamping down on him in climax sent him over the edge and with a massive spasm, he poured his seed deep inside her.
       Gasping softly for breath, she trembled on top of him, luxuriating in the feel of his warmth spreading within her. Her hands rested on his chest, while his slid gently up along his arms.
       Still intimately connected, he lowered her down onto his chest, softly kissing her. The golden crescent moon still shone on her forehead as he held his beloved princess in his arms.
       "I love you, Usako. More than anything," he whispered.
       "And I love you more than anything," she replied.
       Looking down at his incredibly handsome face, she caught site of something reflected in his eyes.
       "What is it?" she asked.
       "Your crescent moon has returned," he told her.
       "Really? See what you do to me, my prince?" she said softly, realizing that she did feel an additional warm glow within herself. Indescribably happy, she pressed her lips to his once more.
       Several minutes later, she slipped herself off of his member. They pulled a second blanket up over themselves and they snuggled together as the moon shone down on its princess and her beloved prince.
       "So my love, are you enjoying this camping trip?" he asked.
       "Oh, yes. I just looooovvvvve being with you."
       As he held her close to him, they kissed repeatedly. Her head eventually settled on his chest and she sighed contentedly as they both felt themselves drifting toward sleep.

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NOTE: By now I think you've probably figured out the common theme in this series. There is at least one more installment to come, maybe two. I still have to work that out.

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.
 

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