That Special Magic
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A Sekkushiaru Roman
featuring characters from the anime "Sailor Moon"

> Chapter 3 - After the Ball <

        The ballroom of the Dia embassy was crowded with partygoers, most of whom were masked. Luna had wanted to investigate the visiting princess of Dia, and the tremendous jewel that was the centerpiece of the famed Dia kingdom treasure. While Ami and Rei were in the crowd of spectators and celebrity watchers outside, Usagi had used her transformation pen to disguise herself as a princess, and then bluffed her way past the guard to get inside. The initial thrill of being there had quickly worn off, as she stood at one side of the room with no one to dance with.
        From across the room, Tuxedo Kamen caught site of a blond vision. At first glance, he thought she looked very much like the princess in his dreams. Looking more closely, he recognized the magic of Sailor Moon's transformation pen. He moved toward her.
        "May I have this dance?" he asked softly.
        She turned in surprise, her eyes lighting up with love and happiness. "Tuxedo Kamen," she exclaimed. "Of course you may."
        He took her in his arms, enjoying the warmth of her beautiful young body in his embrace. As he held her close, they moved together with the music.
        "I'm very happy to see you, my love," he whispered.
        "Oh, so am I," she sighed. "Having you here makes this just perfect."
        He nodded, then softly brushed his lips over hers.
        Once again, she felt like she was floating in his arms, as the warmth of love and happiness swelled within her. The music ended, but she kept her hand in his, wanting to be with him forever. She looked up into his eyes, seeing them filled with love for her. The next piece of music began, and without words, they drew back together.
        As he held her, he stared lovingly at this incredibly beautiful young woman in his arms. She smiled up at him, and once again he found himself caught up in the large, deep pools of her eyes. Feeling his heart swelling with love, he leaned down and kissed her deeply and passionately.
        "I feel warm," she said, as their dance came to an end.
        He brushed a hand along her cheek. "Let's find our way outside for some fresh air," he suggested.
        She nodded her agreement, and they slipped out of the room, hand in hand.
        Just as they reached the french doors opening onto a balcony, they heard a commotion behind them.
        "It's the princess of Dia!" Luna's voice cried. "She's been possessed!"
        They saw the princess, a small figure behind enormous, thick glasses, rushing toward them, carrying an ornate box. Usagi moved to block her, but found the princess much stronger than she had anticipated. With just a glancing blow, Usagi was knocked over the rail. Tuxedo Kamen dove after her, seizing her hand.
        "Tuxedo Kamen!" she gasped.
        "I've got you," he said.
        The princess lunged toward Tuxedo Kamen, but Luna jumped on her first.
        Below the balcony, Nephrite watched the scene with amusement. "And now we'll be rid of one nuisance," he said, raising his hand.
        "Fire Soul!" Sailor Mars cried, striking Nephrite with a fire blast.
        The princess threw Luna aside, then lashed out at Tuxedo Kamen once more, sending him over the side. As Usagi screamed in fright, he twisted them around, taking her in his arms, and taking the force of the landing himself.
        "Tuxedo Kamen! Are you alright?" she asked.
        He nodded. "Yes, my love. But just now, I think you're needed."
        "Nephrite's escaped, but the princess is still up there," Sailor Mercury said, rushing toward them.
        Just then, screams could be heard from the ballroom. Usagi jumped to her feet and transformed. The Senshi rushed inside the embassy and up to the ballroom.
        The princess stood in the center of the room, laughing gleefully as she siphoned away the energy of the guests.
        "Luna said the princess has been possessed!" Sailor Moon said.
        "I'll bring the youma out of her," Mars said. "Just distract her for a moment."
        Sailor Mercury nodded and rushed to one side, with the princess immediately turning her attention toward her.
        "Shabon Spray!" Mercury cried, filling the room with a chilling fog.
        Mars leaped forward, hurling her anti-evil sign at the princess, who froze, then collapsed to the floor. A large shadowy form emerged from her body. Sailor Moon had her tiara at the ready, hurling it at the youma and destroying it.
        "Well done, Sailor Moon," Tuxedo Kamen said.
        "Let's get the princess back to her room," Sailor Moon said.
        "Yes," Mercury agreed. "And quickly, before people start to recover."

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        The guests had recovered with little memory of just what had happened. After all the windows had been opened to allow plenty of fresh air into the ballroom, the party resumed. Ami and Rei, in their party dresses, had remained inside and had now joined the party.
        Usagi was partaking of the punch, unaware that it was alcoholic. Tuxedo Kamen stepped up behind her and gently slipped the cup from her hand. She turned and looked up at him, finding her vision slightly hazy. He leaned down and kissed her.
        "Tuxedo Kamen," she sighed.
        He smiled at her, and led her out onto a balcony. As she sighed with delight, he eased her back against the rail, and kissed her deeply. Passion and love swelled within him as he felt her young body beneath his. Looking deep into her eyes, he struggled with his feelings.
        "Shall we call it a night, my love?" he asked.
        She looked up at him curiously, not quite certain what he meant.
        "I'd like to take you back to the yacht," he said softly. "Just the two of us, my love. And this time, no interruptions."
        She smiled up at him happily. "Just the two of us? I'd like that."
        He kissed her again, then scooped her in his arms and carried her off.
        Ami reached the door to the balcony just in time to see them leave. She stood there for a moment, then turned back toward the ballroom.
        "Ami. Where's Usagi?" Luna asked, as she and Rei approached her. "We're all staying at the Temple tonight, and we really should be leaving."
        "Hmm? Oh, I think we can forget about Usagi tonight," Ami said. "It appears that she's going to be rather busy."

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        Tuxedo Kamen carried her down into the main cabin of the yacht, and set her down on her feet. Still holding her tightly in his embrace, he kissed her, his tongue probing deep into her mouth. Already his body was yearning for her even more strongly than before. He tossed aside his hat and cape, then slipped her long gloves off of her.
        She looked up at him, feeling the warmth blazing inside her like a raging fire. Her hands slid up to take hold of the lapels of his jacket, helping him slip it off.
        "Sailor Moon, my love," he whispered. "Do you understand this? I want you to spend the night here with me."
        She smiled and giggled, a flush spreading across her cheeks. "I love you, Tuxedo Kamen."
        Her reply did nothing to ease his lingering concerns, but just then she pressed herself against him, rubbing her body over the bulging mass of his swollen manhood. Though a faint voice, almost unheard, cautioned that she was likely unaware of just what she was doing to him, he groaned as waves of intense arousal surged through him, and his hunger for her became nearly uncontrollable. Unable to bear it any longer, he lifted her in his arms once more. She threw her arms around him, and with a giggle, kicked off her shoes. He carried her along the hall and into a cabin, placing her down on a large and comfortable bed. Moving over her, he pressed his lips to hers bruisingly. Her arms enfolded him, and he slid a hand under her shoulder.
        Her fingers found his mask and pulled it away, but between the alcohol and the magical aspects of his disguise, it didn't make much difference. He kissed her again, and she felt his tongue dancing with her own. She sighed happily, thrilled to be alone with him like this. As she clung to him passionately, she felt his hands slide under her back and begin to unfasten her dress. A shiver went through her as her dress slipped.
        He kissed the base of her neck, then moved down to the top of her breast bone. Gently working her dress down, he quickly had her breasts uncovered. He stared in loving awe at the smooth, creamy flesh of these two small but perfectly formed mounds, each with a dark, aroused nipple. His lips hungrily claimed one nipple, and he suckled it with a desperate passion.
        "Oh, yes!" she gasped, feeling intense waves of pleasure sweeping through her.
        His fingers swept over her other breast and traced her nipple, while he continued to suckle the first.
        Sitting up, he pulled her dress still lower, taking her underskirts with it. She sighed happily as he pulled them off and tossed them aside. He then removed his tie, and hurriedly removed his shirt. Bending down over her once more, he kissed and licked the smooth flesh of her abdomen. His fingers grasped the stocking on one leg, and began sliding it down. In moments, he had the stocking off her long, shapely leg, and reached for the other one, soon dropping it on the floor with its partner.
        She looked up at him, a slight shiver going through her as his hands slid up along the insides of her thighs. Never before had she been so nearly naked with a man, but she already knew she desperately wanted this with him.
        He drew her up into a sitting position and guided her fingers to the waist of his pants. Her fingers trembled with anticipation as she worked his pants open and slid them down. Her eyes locked on the bulging mass within the thin covering of his boxer shorts, and her insides ran still hotter and wetter. He bent down, pulling off his shoes, socks, and pants, then straightened back up. Very tentatively, she reached out toward him. Her heart was pounding and her breath grew short as she started to edge his shorts down. His swollen, purple tip emerged, and she gasped. She dropped his shorts to his ankles, but her eyes were focused on his manhood, standing firm and erect, beckoning to her. Her fingers brushed over his shaft, feeling the smooth flesh stretched taut. It quivered as she touched it, and she gasped softly in love and amazement.
        "Oh, my love," he sighed, lowering her back onto the bed, and kissing her deeply. As he did so, he slid her up on the bed, laying her head on a pillow.
        He moved down over her, once more kissing and suckling her breasts. As she moaned with delight, he licked down off one breast, then up on to the other. His tongue brushed over the firm tip of her nipple and her aureole, before he pressed his lips to her flesh and sucked.
        "Oh, gods!" she gasped.
        Moving down, he slipped his fingers into her panties, already soaked through with her moistness. He pulled the small scrap of fabric down and tossed it away, leaving her completely naked. Looking over her pure naked beauty, he sighed in amazement. Never had he seen, or even imagined, anything like this. She was so exquisitely beautiful, her beauty utter perfection. Crouching down again, he spread her legs open once more. He ran a fingertip through the thin downy layer covering her pubic mound. Leaning closer, he could see her nether lips dripping with her wetness, while the aroma of her arousal filled his senses. He kissed the insides of her thighs, then traced her lips with his tongue.
        She gasped in amazement, overwhelmed by what he was doing to her. Suddenly, she felt his tongue slide into her, spreading her open and stroking her insides. His tongue swept up and drew back, and all at once she felt as though her every nerve had been shocked with intense pleasure. Involuntarily, her head rolled back and she cried out.
        He thrilled to her response, overjoyed at the thought he was giving such pleasure to this woman he loved so very much. He probed deep into her once more with his tongue, tasting her sweetness as he caressed her there. Drawing back, he once more swept his tongue across her swollen, highly sensitive jewel, bringing another sharp gasp of ecstasy from her.
        She gasped and cried, her entire body shaking uncontrollably as his probing tongue swept her higher and higher, filling her with a pleasure she had never even imagined. Again and again, he stroked her jewel, setting her nerves on fire.
        He struggled for breath, even as he continued to feast on her sweetness. Pausing for a moment, he sucked, drinking in still more of her. He then plunged his tongue back into her, lashing her jewel several times. Finally, he cradled it with his tongue and sucked. She gasped sharply, and he resumed stroking her jewel, sending her soaring to a spectacular orgasm. She cried out wordlessly in raw ecstasy, while he gulped down the sweet flood that poured out of her.
        She lay there, gasping for breath, while feeling his tongue still softly running over her opening. He placed a gentle kiss on her nether lips, then began moving up over her. She stared lovingly up at him, certain she had never seen anything more beautiful than her Tuxedo Kamen naked, and thrilling to the knowledge that he was indeed all hers. Not even her dreams had been so wonderful. As he moved, he placed exquisitely soft, delicate kisses on her bare flesh, only increasing her longing.
        "Oh, please!" she gasped. "Please!"
        He could hear the desperation in her voice, but couldn't resist planting more kisses on her flawless breasts. Finally, he kissed the base of her neck, then took her mouth with his own. She enfolded him with her arms as he lowered himself over her. Looking into her eyes, he saw a passionate hunger there to match his own.
        She sighed as his warmth enveloped her, then gasped softly as the tip of his manhood rubbed over her nether lips and began to spread her open. Embracing him tightly, she pulled on his body with her arms, trying to draw him deep inside her. His tip pushed into her and she gasped again as his mass spread her young, virgin channel so wide. He kissed her cheek softly, then slid in a bit deeper.
        "Oh, Tuxedo Kamen," she groaned.
        As he moved in still farther, he felt a resistance.
        "Are you sure about this, my love?" he asked. "It's going to hurt."
        She nodded. "Yes," she gasped. "I want to do this with you... more than anything."
        He kissed her again, and rocked backed, then pushed forward, burying his shaft deep inside her.
        She clenched her teeth to stifle a cry as a sharp, tearing pain cut through her. Blinking away tears, she looked up to see the concern in his eyes as he held still above her. In spite of the pain, she was thrilled to hold him deep inside her, joining herself with the man she loved more than anything. She smiled and nodded her head. He kissed her again on the lips, then began to move within her, slowly and gently. More pain came from his first movements, but it quickly faded, being replaced by an overwhelming pleasure. The carnal hunger inside her grew still more intense as his mass filled her up so exquisitely.
        He felt her passion growing as he moved, while he himself was flooded with an incredible joy at having his manhood buried deep within her warm, moist, delightfully snug and loving embrace. His lips touched hers softly. Moving slowly, he continued to shift himself within her, hearing her gasp softly with pure carnal bliss, and feeling her body tremble in response.
        The fire within her continued to swell, blazing through her nerves as they moved together. Her fingers swept across the contours of his back, feeling his strong muscles, even as he pulsed and throbbed within her.
        "Oh, yes," she sighed. "Oh, gods!... So good!"
        "Yes, my love," he groaned. "This is so perfect."
        He could see the passion blazing in her eyes, and feel the response in her body growing stronger. With his next motion, he plunged into her more forcefully, and he began to increase their pace.
        "Oh, yes!" she cried in purest delight.
        As he pushed forward again, she pushed up through her hips to meet him, taking his shaft deep inside her where she knew she needed him. Intense waves of pleasure coursed through her. Even as she held him tightly with her arms and legs, she discovered she could tighten her inner muscles, already spread so very wide, around his warm, beautiful, driving member. She felt herself being carried ever higher, far beyond anything she had ever experienced before.
        He groaned as she clamped down on him, plunging forward still faster. Her cries were growing more frantic and breathless as she obviously was approaching her peak. He pushed on, loving the feel of being conjoined with her. Without a doubt, it was destiny that brought them together and was now melding them so perfectly into one.
        She cried out with delight as he plunged into her. One more thrust, and her entire body was consumed in an overwhelming wave of ecstasy as she soared to climax.
        As he looked down at her, he saw a golden crescent moon glowing on her forehead. He blinked his eyes in surprise, but found it was still there. Nevertheless, he quickly resumed moving within her, his passion still burning for release. He pressed his lips to hers.
        "My love, you are more beautiful than ever," he sighed.
        She sighed with delight. "And I'm in love with the best looking, sexiest man."
        He smiled and kissed her again. Their bodies fell back into a fast driving pace, plunging him deep inside her over and over.
        Her hands pressed into his bottom, pulling up on him with their every motion, while she pushed up through her hips to meet him. Already, her body was yearning for still more, and she felt a new energy running through her.
        He too was feeling a new energy within him, driving him on still more. As he looked down at her, aglow with passion and the crescent moon on her forehead, he found she looked increasingly like the princess in his dreams. His mind was too fogged with passion to figure it out, thoroughly enjoying the feel of this beautiful young woman.
        She clung to him, pulling at him with their every motion, reveling in the feel of him so deep inside her. She loved him beyond all words, and thrilled at being joined with him in this way, sharing such incredibly beautiful intimacy. Now that they'd come together in this way, she never wanted it to end.
        He raised himself up on his arms, feeling his body beginning to spasm. Deep within her, his member was pulsing and quivering as he rapidly approached his peak. After rocking back, he plunged himself into her. His member swelled against the snug constraint of her channel. She gasped as she felt it, her own body clearly on the brink. One more thrust drove him still deeper, and he erupted in climax, pouring his seed deep into her womanhood.
        "OH, YES!!" she cried, his climax sweeping her to her most powerful orgasm yet.
        "My love!" he gasped, flushed with the most incredible joy, and trembling above her as he emptied himself into her.
        She held him tightly in her arms, aglow in a blissful euphoria as she felt his warmth spreading within her. Sighing happily, she clung to his shaft inside her. They both slowly relaxed.
        He lowered himself over her and kissed her softly.
        "I love you so much," he whispered.
        "I love you," she sighed.
        They snuggled together quietly for several minutes. Finally, he eased himself out of her and moved alongside. He pulled the covers up over them, and kissed her once more.
        She draped herself partially over him, finding it the most comfortable position she'd ever known. Sighing with exquisite joy, she ran her hand softly over his chest.
        He wrapped an arm over her, thoroughly enjoying the feel of her warm body against his own.
        "This is so wonderful," she sighed. "It definitely is destiny."
        "Yes," he agreed. "You make me so happy, my love."
        "I never want this to end," she said. "Just being with you seems so perfect."
        Her eyes were drifting closed, and the slowing of her breathing showed she was drifting toward sleep.
        "So perfect," he said softly, closing his eyes and continuing to hold her close.

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        Usagi awoke, sighing contentedly. Her eyes still closed, she was enjoying the warm memories of what seemed like a beautiful dream. As she moved slightly, she clearly felt his body beneath hers. Her eyes opened to confirm that it had all been real. She truly had made love to her beloved Tuxedo Kamen and was now happily spending the night in his bed. Remaining still, she listened to the soft sound of his breathing, and the feel of his strong, warm body.
        Something else was demanding attention. She tried to ignore it, not wanting to move, but finally she had to respond. Very carefully, she slipped herself off of him and out of bed. He stirred slightly as she moved, but remained asleep. As she moved, she found her insides were sore from their love-making, making her way a bit stiffly into the bathroom.
        After attending to bodily necessities, she stopped at the sink. Glancing in the mirror, she noticed a faint crescent moon image on her forehead. Her eyes opened wide in surprise and she leaned closer to the mirror. She rubbed her hand over it, but couldn't feel anything different. As she pulled her hand away, she saw it was still there, just barely visible.
        She returned to the bedroom. Looking down at him asleep there, she still found it incredible that she was really here with the man she loved. She slipped back into bed alongside him, marveling at how right it felt. He stirred again.
        "Are you alright?" he asked sleepily.
        "Just fine," she replied softly. "I just had to get up for a moment."
        She kissed his cheek as she slid her arm across his chest and one leg over his. He kissed her in return and ran his fingers through her hair. She rested her head on his shoulder, snuggling against him.
        "I love you," he whispered.
        "I love you," she sighed in return.

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        The light of morning filled the cabin. He awoke to the joy of having this beautiful young woman he loved so much asleep beside him. Very gently, he shifted position slightly without disturbing her slumber. He lay there quietly, listening to the soft sounds of her breathing and enjoying the feel of her body next to his own. As he thought back to the beautiful night of passion they had just shared, his manhood swelled, his body already anticipating more to come.
        As he lay there, he glanced at the clock. He wished that Tuxedo Kamen could spend the entire day with his beloved Sailor Moon, but he knew that Chiba Mamoru had classes that day, and he had to assume that she had school as well.
        With a sigh, he softly rubbed his hand along her arm and her back. She began to stir, stretching her arms and legs. Her eyes slowly opened, and she looked at him, a smile forming on her face.
        "Good morning, my love," he said.
        "Good morning," she whispered.
        She slid up over him and kissed him, finding his cheek rough and bristly.
        "Oh! You need a shave," she said.
        He nodded, then pressed his lips to hers.
        "I need to get up," he said softly.
        With a sigh, she rolled off to the side, and he stood up. Her eyes swept slowly and lovingly over his naked body, lingering on his partially erect manhood. He walked across the hall to the bathroom and closed the door. She rolled into the warm spot he had just vacated, and pressed her face briefly into his pillow, inhaling his scent. Her smile grew larger and happier as she lay there. The bathroom door opened again, and she heard a soft buzzing sound, looking to see him shaving. She slipped out of bed and walked to the bathroom door to watch. He looked at her and smiled.
        As she watched him, she again studied the beautiful contours of his face closely. His incredible blue-gray eyes sparkled at her, while his black hair was still disheveled from his having just woken up. She could tell that the magic of Tuxedo Kamen was still surrounding him, ensuring that most people, even if they knew him, would not recognize him. As she looked more closely at him, she noticed similarities between Tuxedo Kamen and Mamoru. The thought of Mamoru being Tuxedo Kamen's long-lost evil brother suddenly formed in her mind, and she began to giggle.
        "What is it?" he asked.
        "Oh, I was just thinking that you resemble someone I know," she said, still giggling. "But he's nothing like you are."
        "Really?" he asked with a smile. "And how am I different from my mysterious double?"
        "I wouldn't quite say he's your double," she said. "But you are a perfect gentleman, very sweet, and incredibly romantic, while he is largely a jerk."
        He put down his razor and drew her into his arms. "Well, obviously he doesn't see the same things in you that I do, my love," he said, kissing her. "So, just who is he?"
        She shook her head. "He's not worth it," she said. "Besides, I wouldn't want to be responsible for him getting his butt kicked by the great Tuxedo Kamen... no matter how much he might deserve it."
        He smiled at her as her giggles swelled into outright laughter. "You really think I might?"
        She grinned. "I know how protective of me you are."
        He nodded. "Well, that is true. I could never stand by and let anything happen to you."
        She embraced him tightly. "I love you so much."
        "And I love you," he said.
        He led her back into the bedroom and retrieved a pair of robes from the closet. They each slipped one on.
        "I presume you have to go to school today," he said.
        "Unfortunately, yes," she confirmed.
        "Well, I have classes today, myself," he said. "I was thinking about making some breakfast, and then having a quick shower together before we have to go."
        "That sounds good," she agreed. "I just wish we had more time together."
        "So do I, my love. So do I."

< To be continued >

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NOTE: This installment should satisfy those who like the hot and heavy action. Still more to come.

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.

-06.27.2001
 

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