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

> Chapter 14 - Joy of Love <

        Mamoru arrived at the Temple, finding the girls were still in their meeting. He sat on the steps, waiting. Several minutes later, they emerged from Rei's room, still talking.
        "Mamo-chan!" Usagi called, throwing herself happily into his arms.
        "Hello, Usako, my love," he said, loving the feel of her in his embrace. "How was your day?"
        "Not bad," she replied. "School went alright. But Luna thinks the Dark Kingdom is planning another move."
        "Oh, really? Any idea when?" he asked.
        "Very soon," Usagi said. "She thinks it has something to do with the grand ball at the Cherry Blossom Club."
        Mamoru looked surprised. "Why there?" he wondered.
        "We're not sure yet," Luna said quietly, moving closer.
        "Well, if you would like, I can get you invitations," Mamoru said. "I've only been there once, but my family's membership is still good."
        "That would be a great help," Luna said.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," Usagi sighed. "That sounds like fun."
        "It does sound like fun," Minako agreed. "And a great way to check things out."
        Mamoru nodded. "I'll obtain invitations for each of you and leave them here for Rei-chan."
        "That will work fine," Rei acknowledged.
        "Thank you, Mamoru," Luna said. "That will really help us."
        Usagi slipped her hand into Mamoru's and smiled up at him lovingly. She then turned back to the others. "I think we'll be going. I'll see you tomorrow."
        As the girls called their good-byes, Mamoru and Usagi walked toward the steps.
        "Another ball, Mamo-chan. It really sounds like fun," Usagi said. "I'm looking forward to that."
        He smiled at her. "I'm glad, Usako. But remember, we're going because the Dark Kingdom may be up to something. We'll have to be careful."
        "I know," she said. "But I just love the thought of going to such a grand party on your arm."
        "Well, I do like that idea too," he agreed.
        They reached the bottom of the steps, and walked along the street.
        "So, what are we doing this afternoon?" she asked.
        "That depends," he replied. "Are you free tonight?"
        "Oh, yes," she said, her voice ringing with enthusiasm. "My parents know I'm going to be out tonight."
        He smiled, feeling his love for her swelling within himself. "In that case, my love, I was thinking of going to the marina for a swim and then dinner," he said. "After that, we can decide if we want to stay on the yacht or go back to the apartment."
        "That sounds good," she said. "And staying on the yacht is always fun, but as long as I'm with you, I don't really care."
        "I know. Neither do I," he said softly, stopping and pulling her into his arms to kiss her.

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        In the main cabin of the yacht, Usagi kicked off her shoes, set down her briefcase, and promptly began removing her school uniform.
        Mamoru grinned. "Someone seems a bit anxious."
        She tossed her bra away, now standing there in just her panties. "I've been away from you for far, far too long, Mamo-chan."
        "It's only been a few days, my love." Even as he said that, he found his body reacting powerfully to the sight of his almost naked lover standing there in front of him.
        "Sometimes, even a few days can be too long," she sighed, pulling his shirt free from his pants.
        "We have plenty of time, Usako," he said softly, slipping off his shirt. "Let's go for a swim."
        She looked up at him uncertainly, struggling with the power of desire, then nodded.
        He kissed her softly on the lips as they finished undressing. They then stepped into the bathroom for a quick shower. She ran her hands slowly and lovingly over him.
        They dried themselves and returned to the bedroom. He opened a drawer and took out a bag.
        "I bought you two swimsuits to keep here," he said. "I hope you like them."
        "I'm sure I will," she said, pulling out the suits.
        One was a pale lavender one-piece, while the other was a pink bikini. She held up the bikini uncertainly.
        "I... I've never worn a bikini before," she said softly.
        "That's one reason why I bought both of those," he said. "If you're not comfortable with a bikini, that's fine with me. I certainly don't want you to feel uncomfortable."
        She stood there, looking uncertainly at the bikini, while he slipped on his trunks.
        He saw the expression on her face, and placed a hand on her shoulder, mentally kicking himself for not fully considering how she might react. He'd gotten used to the increased level of maturity she usually showed around him, and it hadn't even occurred to him that she might be uncomfortable with wearing such a suit. "I'm sorry, Usako. I should have asked you first."
        She nodded, still looking at the two suits on the bed. Finally, she picked up the top portion of the bikini.
        "You don't have to wear it," he said quietly.
        "I know," she replied. "But let me at least try it on... I may not let anyone but you see it... But I should try it on."
        She fastened the top, then reached for the bottom part, stepping into it and pulling it up. With both pieces in place, she made a rotation in front of him.
        "What do you think, Mamo-chan?"
        He looked her over as the suit clung flatteringly to her beautiful young body. "Usako," he sighed. "You look incredible... but you already know you're the most beautiful woman I've ever known."
        She smiled, and a flush spread across her face. Standing before a mirror, she inspected the site, still uncertain.
        "And what do you think?" he asked.
        "I'm... not sure," she said.
        He nodded. "I think you look fantastic," he said. "But, do you want to change into the other suit before we go out?"
        She remained silent, considering. Finally, she stepped back and reached for a robe from the closet.
        "I think I'll give it a try," she said softly.
        "Are you sure?" he asked. "You certainly don't have to."
        She nodded, slipping the robe on. "I know, but I still think I'll try it."
        "Alright," he said, still upset with himself.
        He retrieved a pair of towels from the closet and they went up on deck, then walked toward the marina's pool. She slipped her hand into his.
        "You make me so happy, Mamo-chan," she said.
        "I'm glad, Usako," he replied. "I love you more than anything."
        "I love you," she said, smiling at him.
        They reached the pool, and she glanced around nervously, seeing there were only a handful of other people there. She hesitated a moment, then slipped off her robe, setting it down on a chair. He set their towels down, and they sat down on the edge of the pool, their legs dangling into the water. Glancing over at her, he smiled, his heart warming with her exquisite beauty and the full power of his love for her.
        "Are you OK with this?" he asked.
        "I guess so," she said. "As long as I have you here with me."
        "With you is the only place I want to be," he said softly. "And I'm very sorry about how I handled that, my love. It never occurred to me that you wouldn't be comfortable with it. That was my fault."
        She leaned over and kissed him, taking hold of his arm. "Don't be too hard on yourself. I'm not upset," she said. "So many of the things we've done together have been firsts for me."
        "There've been a lot of firsts for me too," he said.
        She smiled at him and kissed him again. "Let's go for a swim," she said.
        He nodded, and she lowered herself into the water.
        "Come on, Mamo-chan," she called, playfully splashing him.
        He dropped into the water, then pushed off from the side, catching her in his arms and taking her under. As they surfaced, she giggled, embracing him tightly. He kissed her softly.
        "I love you, Usako," he whispered.
        "I love you," she replied, a happy smile on her face.

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        They returned to the yacht and she removed her robe. He drew her into his arms and kissed her deeply, his tongue brushing her lips before sliding deep into her mouth. She sighed happily as she pressed herself tightly against him.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed, feeling a passionate hunger swelling within her as his hands swept across her back.
        He pressed his fingers into her bottom, then grasped the bottom part of her suit, sliding it down and letting drop to her ankles. As he brought his hands back up along her thighs and over her bottom, lovingly admiring the soft, beautiful curves of her body, she rubbed herself across the bulging mass of his manhood within his trunks.
        She sighed again, feeling his hands sliding up over her back to unclasp her top, while their lips came together once more, hungrily and bruisingly. Her insides ran hot and wet as she melded herself to him. She could feel his swollen member within his trunks, yearning desperately to take him deep inside her and again make themselves one.
        "Usako," he gasped, his voice thick with desire as he stepped back, then pulled away her top.
        His eyes swept over her naked form, once more admiring her pure, exquisite beauty. Her hands took hold of his trunks and pulled them down. As he stepped out of the trunks, she took his erect penis in her hand and caressed its full length. He kissed her once more, then led her into the bathroom, where he helped her unfasten her odangos, letting her still damp hair fall down in a long dark golden stream.
        He ran a towel over her, leaning forward and softly kissing the side of her neck. Together, they worked to dry her hair. He picked up a brush and started softly brushing her hair. She stood there, sighing happily.
        After several minutes, he set the brush aside, and swept his hands along her legs. One hand slipped around her thigh and his fingers brushed across her nether lips.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she groaned.
        He pressed his lips to her abdomen, then moved up and kissed one of her aroused nipples. His member swelled hard and erect as he lovingly kissed and suckled her nipple. She swept her hands over his back, and sighed with delight. He stood up and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her with a desperate hunger.
        "Usako," he gasped.
        She gazed up into his blue-gray eyes, feeling her own passion swelling within her and her insides coming to full boil. Their bodies pressed together and his lips came down over hers. She moaned into the kiss, filled with an exquisite happiness.
        "I think we need to go to bed, Mamo-chan," she groaned.
        "I couldn't agree more," he whispered.
        They raced across the hall and tumbled onto the bed, their naked bodies once more becoming intertwined as they kissed deeply and passionately.
        He rolled on top of her, looking down to see her crescent moon shining brightly, which only added to her incredible beauty. A bright smile covered his face as he looked down into her large blue eyes, seeing them aglow with love and passion. He kissed her again, then produced a rose in his hand. Moving off to one side, he gently brushed the rose petals across her nipple.
        She gasped as intense bursts of energy swept through her. He continued to very lightly caress her nipple with the rose, the soft petals sliding across her swollen tip. As she trembled with uncontrollable passion, her own energy seemed to glow still brighter within her.
        He noticed the brighter glow, but kept his attention focused on her exquisite breast, now moving the rose off her nipple and sweeping outward in a slow, circular motion.
        "Mamo-chan!" she gasped.
        "Usako, my love," he sighed, leaning down to kiss her other nipple, in loving awe of such perfect female beauty.
        She felt the rose moving down off her breast and across her chest, still spreading intense energy through her as it went. He stroked it past her navel, continuing to move lower. Looking down, she saw and felt him brush over the thin downy covering of her pubic mound. Her entire body was trembling with anticipation, and without conscious thought, her legs spread open still wider. He smiled down at her, then slid the rose down over her nether lips. It was only the lightest of touches, almost imperceptible, but it set her entire body on fire, very nearly sending her over the edge.
        Their link was already deepening, and he could sense what she was experiencing. He softly ran the rose over her lips again, seeing it beginning to soak up some of her moistness as it flowed out of her. The rose seemed to take on a brighter color and glowed, and he could feel its energy growing stronger. With a grin, he pressed the rose a bit more tightly to her lips.
        She cried out wordlessly as her entire body locked up. It had all the feel of orgasm, but still more energy flooded through her. Looking down, she could see him slide the rose back up across her mound. The rose glistened with her fresh honey, and glowed brightly. He rested the rose on her abdomen, then slid down between her legs. In just a moment, she felt him softly and lovingly kissing her down there. She picked up the rose in her hand, still feeling the powerful energies coming from it. Softly, she touched it to her lips, sniffing its aroma combined with her own, and feeling the energy tingling through her. His tongue slipped through her nether lips, sliding into her channel and caressing her insides. She gasped with delight as he probed into her. His tongue stroked the inside of her lips, then brushed over her jewel, which was more sensitive than she had ever known it. A near-scream burst from her as her body nearly leaped up off the bed.
        His own body was tingling with the increased energy in both of them. He slid his tongue deep into her once more, then drew back and sucked, drinking in her sweetness. She groaned and her body shook yet again. He stroked her jewel, bringing another sharp gasp from her. With quick, firm strokes, he brushed her jewel, sweeping her still higher.
        Her free hand dug into the bed as she shook wildly, consumed with intense waves of pleasure as his incredible, maddening, wonderful tongue drove her utterly crazy. He rubbed across her jewel and sucked. She cried out in purest ecstasy as she soared over the edge.
        He gulped down the exquisite flood that poured out of her, feeling the energy within growing still more intense. Sitting up, he could see a soft silver glow surrounding her entire body, while her crescent moon was even brighter than before. In her hand, the rose shone brightly too, combining both his energy and hers. He moved up over her and kissed her passionately, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. Through their link, he could feel her longing, at least as powerful as his own.
        She embraced him as he lowered himself over her, quickly feeling the tip of his penis touching her nether lips. Sighing with delight, she pulled on him. His tip edged forward, beginning to spread her lips open. Their lips came together and she swept her hands over his back. She felt his tip sliding deeper, spreading her lips wider. With his tip fully inside her, she felt energy flowing freely between them, only adding to the already overwhelming passion within them both. He groaned then plunged forward. She gasped as his bulging shaft thrust deep inside her, filling her to such exquisite perfection. At once, she tightened her inner muscles around his throbbing mass, thrilling to the beautiful feel of being made one with him.
        He kissed her again, then slowly rocked back. After a brief pause, he pushed forward, once more burying himself deep with her warm, moist, loving embrace. Looking into her eyes, he saw them ablaze with the full power of her love for him.
        "Usako," he sighed, as they fell into a slow, sensual rhythm.
        Energy surrounded both their bodies, and the rose, now lying on the bed beside them, glowed brightly. They moved together, thrusting his member deep inside her, leaving them gasping and sighing with every motion.
        She pushed up through her hips to meet his next thrust, clinging to him tightly as she felt his warm, bulging member driving within her. Their steady pace continued, and he pulled back, only to drive forward again. She groaned with delight, while feeling his love through their link. Energy still flowed between them, sweeping them both still higher and higher.
        He pushed forward again as the fire of passion blazed still hotter within him. His lips brushed her cheek as he continued his driving motions. At the peak of his next motion, he added an extra push, driving just a bit deeper.
        "Oh!" she gasped.
        Her entire body was on fire. He repeated the move, plunging into her hard, and bringing her to the brink. One more thrust, and she soared to orgasm, rolling her head back and crying out wordlessly.
        He groaned as her inner muscles clamped down on him with the force of her climax. Pausing for a moment, he held himself within her, thoroughly enjoy the sensation. Their link had deepened to primal levels, allowing them each to feel the full depths of the other's feelings. He looked down into her eyes, then slid back. His lips brushed hers, and he thrust forward again.
        She gasped repeatedly as he moved faster and harder, and they both soared rapidly toward a peak. Her awareness was reduced solely to the two of them, now conjoined both physically and spiritually by the overwhelming power of a timeless love, and her heart was filled with a joy beyond all words.
        His hands clutched the bed as he braced himself, continuing to thrust into her hard, driven on by the force of their love and passion. He plunged forward, his entire body beginning to spasm. With a groan, he pushed into her again.
        She could sense it through their link, and felt his throbbing member beginning to swell within her, spreading her channel still wider. Her hands grasped his bottom, pulling on him hard, while she spread her legs still wider.
        The glow around them had intensified, now clearly illuminating the entire room. Unnoticed by either of them, the ginzuishou appeared, settling on the bed alongside the rose.
        He plunged forward once more, his entire body locked in spasm. Even as he moved, he felt her lock up in climax. She cried out in purest joy, and a massive surge of energy flowed into him. That energy coursed through him, seeming to send his member still deeper within her before it finally erupted, pouring a flood of his seed into her, along with a tremendous amount of his own energy.
        They clung together in blissful ecstasy, their bodies still quivering with the lingering force of climactic spasms, and his seed still emptying into her. She again thrilled to the feel of his warmth spreading within her, continuing to feel his joy and love through their link.
        As their bodies slowly began to relax, he kissed her softly, then lay his head alongside hers. Words were still completely unnecessary between them, and he simply directed thoughts of his love toward her. She smiled, and directed thoughts of her own love back to him.
        The glow around their bodies began to fade, leaving only her crescent moon. The rose and the ginzuishou continued to glow softly, with the rose slowly drifting toward the crystal. As they came together, the rose glowed more brightly, then was absorbed into the crystal.
        They lay together quietly for another ten minutes, not moving in the slightest. Finally, he kissed her cheek and began to stir. He gently slipped himself back, easing himself out of her.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed, feeling their link fading back to normal.
        She glanced over, seeing the ginzuishou lying on the bed. Noticing her expression, he turned to look as well.
        "How did that get there?" she wondered. "And what happened to the rose?"
        "We were both putting out a lot of energy," he said. "That may have caused the crystal to appear."
        She took the crystal in her hand, sensing its energy. "I think the crystal absorbed the rose, Mamo-chan."
        "Well, that rose did have considerable amounts of both your energy and mine. That could explain it," he suggested.
        He placed his hand over hers, and the crystal glowed brighter, now showing a faint rose tinge. She closed her fingers around the crystal, which flared briefly then vanished.
        He settled alongside her on the bed, sliding a hand gently along her arm. Leaning closer, he kissed her cheek.
        "I love you, Usako," he said softly.
        "I love you, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
        He lay back on the bed, and she lay her head on his chest. His fingers slid through her hair as he enjoyed the feel of her warm body against his own. Their eyes drifted closed as they happily snuggled together.

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        Mamoru and Usagi emerged from the marina dining room. Dark clouds hung overhead, and a flash of lightning could be seen in the distance, followed by a faint rumble of thunder.
        "Looks like we're getting a storm," he observed.
        As they walked back to the yacht, they saw the storm warning flags were posted.
        "They were reporting a storm out to sea, but it must be turning inland," he said.
        Another burst of lightning flashed, this one closer. She flinched at the sound of the thunder.
        "Are you OK?" he asked.
        She nodded. "I... uhm... I just don't like thunder," she said softly.
        He squeezed her hand reassuringly. "That's alright," he said. "We'll grab our things and go back to my apartment. It should be more comfortable during a storm."
        They stepped aboard the boat, and went below, quickly gathering up her school uniform and their briefcases.
        "I have all my things," she said.
        "OK," he acknowledged, turning off lights.
        They went back up on deck, and he locked the door behind them. The clouds were growing steadily darker and the wind had picked up considerably. More lightning flashed as they hurried along the pier. A light rain began to fall while they crossed the parking lot. They found a cab just pulling up in front of the marina. Mamoru opened the cab's door, and they climbed in.
        The rain grew heavier as the cab drove along. A loud burst of thunder crashed overhead. She stifled a gasp of fright and clung to his arm. He leaned over and kissed her.
        "It's alright," he said softly.
        The cab soon pulled up in front of Mamoru's building, and he paid the driver. They stepped out into a torrential downpour.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan!" she squealed, her blouse and skirt now completely soaked.
        He took her hand and closed the cab door behind them, then rushed with her under the cover of his building's canopy. They stepped inside.
        "We're soaked!" she exclaimed.
        He nodded. "I think we need to head upstairs and get out of these wet clothes."
        She looked up at him, then grinned. "I do like that idea, Mamo-chan."
        They made their way to the elevator, stepped inside, and pressed the button for his floor. He drew her into his embrace and kissed her.
        "This just feels so right, Usako," he said. "The two of us coming home together."
        "Oh, yes," she agreed. "I definitely feel at home when I'm with you."
        The elevator reached his floor and they walked to his door, which he unlocked. Inside his apartment, he closed and locked the door, then took her in his arms again, kissing her deeply. He slid his hands down, grasping the waist of the short, pink skirt she was wearing, and begin to slip it down, letting it drop to the floor. He then began lifting her shirt. She raised her arms, allowing him to slip it off and toss it aside.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
        Just then, a very loud burst of thunder shook the building. She cried out with fright and threw herself into his strong embrace, trembling. His hand swept slowly and comfortingly over her back.
        "Don't be afraid, Usako," he whispered softly.
        It tore at his heart to see her afraid like this. He turned her face toward his own and smiled at her, then leaned down and kissed her. A faint smile returned to her face, and he kissed her again.
        "You're safe here, my love," he said.
        Another thunderclap burst outside, but not as loud. Another shiver went through her, and he could see the fear in her eyes. He kissed her softly.
        "Everything will be fine," he assured her. "Now, let's finish getting out of these wet clothes."
        Continuing to look up at him, she slowly took a breath, then nodded.
        In moments, they were both completely naked. They hung their clothes up in the bathroom to dry, and toweled themselves off.
        "There is a plus side to this," she said softly, pressing her naked body against his.
        "I know," he replied. "And I hate to spoil the mood, but we both need to spend some time on our studies."
        She groaned and rolled her eyes.
        "Remember, Usako. If your grades drop, we can't continue this."
        She nodded her head dejectedly. "I know," she said.
        Another burst of thunder was heard. Her breath caught and a shiver swept through her. He leaned over and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. She took a breath and nodded.
        They entered the bedroom, where she put on one of his shirts, while he slipped on a pair of boxer shorts. She returned to the living room, where he turned on the stereo, putting on soft music to help mask the sounds of the storm. She sat down and pulled her books out of her briefcase. He entered the kitchen and began brewing some tea. Several minutes later, he brought a tray and set it down on the table.
        "Would you like a cup?" he asked.
        "Please."
        He poured her a cup and handed it to her.
        "Thank you, Mamo-chan," she said. She took a sip. "This is good."
        "I'm glad you like it," he said, as he poured a cup of his own.
        After taking several sips of his own, he sat back on the couch and opened a book of his own.
        About forty-five minutes had passed when he got up to pour himself some more tea. Looking outside, he saw the storm had passed. He took a sip of his tea, then sat down next to her at the table.
        "How's it coming?" he asked.
        She nodded, then looked at him and smiled.
        He leaned over and kissed her. "I just thought I'd ask if you needed any help, my love."
        "I don't think so," she replied. "At least not yet."
        He nodded, then kissed her again. Moving back to the couch, he picked up a notebook and began reviewing the notes from one of his classes.

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        Later, Usagi closed her book, stretched, and slowly rose to her feet. As she stood up, Mamoru glanced over, admiring the sight of her long, shapely legs.
        She went into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. Looking back out at him, she could still feel some of his warmth and energy within herself from their last incredibly beautiful love-making. Yearning for still more, she set her glass down, then with a grin, unbuttoned her shirt, letting it hang open.
        He looked up again from his book, seeing her moving toward him, a bright grin on her face and a sparkle in her eye. With a soft rustle, her shirt slid off her shoulders and dropped to the floor, leaving her standing there in her pure naked beauty. Her crescent moon was already beginning to shine. He set his book aside, and she sat down beside him on the edge of the couch.
        "Are we done studying, my love?" he asked.
        She simply nodded, while grasping the waist of his boxers and beginning to pull them down. Tossing the boxers aside, she slid her hand up along his leg, then gently and lovingly cradled his sac in her fingers. As he groaned softly, she began caressing the full length of his magnificently swollen manhood. She leaned down, her eyes taking in the sight of his bulging shaft, so beautifully crafted for her alone. Her insides grew increasingly warm and wet. Slipping off the couch, she knelt alongside him and kissed his tip. Her hand continued to stroke his full length, and she softly brushed her tongue over his tip.
        "Usako," he gasped, as the warm silkiness of her tongue swept over him.
        She continued to lick his tip, her tongue sweeping over it like a lollipop. His shaft quivered in her hand as she stroked it. She kissed his tip, then, prompted by memories of their past life together, opened her mouth and took him in.
        He groaned, on fire with intense passion, feeling her lips rubbing across his tip as it was enveloped by the warm moistness of her mouth and she sucked at him. His shaft throbbed and quivered under the caress of her fingers, sending him still higher.
        She pulled back for a breath, slowly running her tongue over his tip. A part of her could still hardly believe she was licking and sucking him like this, while her memories of the distant past assured her it was a perfectly acceptable sharing between them, and one they had engaged in many times. He gasped softly and his body trembled. She stroked his member faster and harder, and took his tip back in her mouth, sucking at it with a desperate hunger. He groaned, and a sharp spasm swept through him. His member throbbed in her hand and swelled. Before she could even think, a powerful surge ran the full length of his shaft, and his fluid poured into her mouth. Surprise warred with familiarity as she felt his fluid streaming out. Past memories and reflexes kicked in, and she found herself gulping it down.
        "Usako," he gasped, unable to believe she'd done that.
        She sighed with joy, then slowly and carefully licked him clean.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she finally whispered.
        She kissed his tip once more, then moved up over him, planting soft kisses along his abdomen and chest as she went.
        He enveloped her in his arms, thoroughly enjoying the feel of her soft, warm body against his own. She kissed the base of his neck, and then her lips came down over his mouth. They both sighed with love and purest happiness.
        "Usako, I love you so much," he sighed.
        She just nodded, then kissed him again. Their link was growing deeper, and she let him feel her love for him, while enjoying the tremendous warmth and happiness that came from experiencing the full depth and power of his emotions.
        He smiled up at her, sliding his hands down along her back and then pressing his fingers into her bottom. As he looked deep into her large blue eyes and felt the overwhelming power of her love through their link, he knew with absolute certainty he would spend the rest of his life with her.
        "Shall we go to bed?" she asked softly, sitting up.
        "That sounds fine to me," he replied.
        They stood up, hurriedly switching off the lights and the stereo. He pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply and passionately as their naked bodies pressed tightly together. As their lips separated, he suddenly scooped her up in his arms.
        "Mamo-chan!" she gasped.
        He grinned as he carried her into the bedroom.
        "Are you carrying me off to have your way with me?" she asked, giggling.
        "That was the idea," he said.
        "I do like that idea, Mamo-chan," she said.
        He nodded, then placed her on the bed. Sitting beside her, he leaned down and pressed his mouth to hers, plunging his tongue deep into her mouth. She moaned into the kiss as her tongue danced with his and her hands ran over his back. For long moments, their lips remained melded together as they continued to kiss, slowly and sensuously, tongues probing deeply.
        Taking a breath, he kissed her cheek then slid down over her. Her gorgeous young breasts beckoned to him, the nipples already firm and swollen with arousal. He paused, taking in such exquisite feminine beauty, then fell on one of her breasts hungrily, suckling passionately at her nipple.
        She groaned, her entire body trembling as waves of pleasure swept outward from her swollen nipple. His lips pressed into her nipple, sucking it fiercely. With a soft gasp, he pulled back then swept his tongue around her aureole. She ran her fingers through his hair, sighing with delight. He seized her nipple once more and resumed suckling it.
        He felt her body shaking beneath him with passion as he pressed her nipple between his lips. Opening his mouth, he took in more of her breast, while rubbing his tongue across her nipple. He took a breath, then moved to her other breast, showering it with soft kisses, before taking the nipple in his mouth to begin slowly and lovingly sucking at it.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan!" she gasped, completely swept away with passion.
        He placed one last kiss on her nipple, then slid down over her abdomen. Her legs spread open invitingly. He softly kissed her flesh just above the soft, downy layer covering her pubic mound, then slid still lower. Settling between her legs, he kissed her dripping wet nether lips, tasting her sweetness. His tongue brushed over her soft flesh, lapping up her honey. He kissed her nether lips once more, then slid his tongue through her lips, gently caressing the inner folds.
        She gave a soft groan as his tongue began to probe into her. Her body trembled with waves of raw ecstasy as he pleasured her so magnificently. He plunged deep into her, caressing the sides of her channel, then drew his tongue back and sucked, drinking her in.
        As her body shook with passion, he reveled in her sweetness, eagerly drinking her in. He caressed the insides of her nether lips again, then reached deeper.
        She cried out as his tongue rasped over her jewel, setting her nerves on fire with pleasure. He stroked the sides of her channel again, then returned his attention to her jewel. As she shook, he licked her jewel with a maddeningly inconsistent pattern, first slow and lingering, then just a quick, light touch, and then a hard, rasping stroke. The fire of raw passion blazed uncontrollably within her as he swept her higher and higher, flooding her with both pleasure and longing.
        "Oh!... Oh, gods!... Oh!... Oh, Mamo-chan!... Please!" she cried.
        Her body was shaking wildly as he worked to maintain his loving attentions on her swollen jewel. She cried out again, and he could tell she was fast approaching the brink. He stroked her once more, slow and hard, and sucked at her. Her body locked up in a powerful spasm, and she cried out in purest ecstasy as she soared to climax. He gulped down the flood of her sweetness that poured from her. After taking a breath, he slowly licked her clean.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed, her body still on fire with a passionate hunger.
        He slowly moved up over her.
        "Usako, my princess," he whispered. "You are so incredibly beautiful."
        She smiled up at him. "So are you, my prince. And I need you... more than anything!"
        "Then we definitely have to do something about that, my love," he said with a grin.
        Their lips came together and their tongues danced, slowly and sensuously. He lowered himself between her legs, rubbing his tip along her nether lips. With a gentle motion, he moved forward, easing his tip into her.
        She sighed in pure carnal delight as his tip slipped inside her, spreading her open. Smiling up at him, she saw the passion in his eyes as he grinned down at her. He rocked back slightly, then drove forward, plunging his shaft deep into her where she wanted him.
        "Oh, yes!" she groaned, thrilling again to the feel of his warm mass spreading her young channel so exquisitely wide.
        He held still for a moment, enjoying being deep within her warm, moist, loving embrace, her inner muscles clinging to him tightly. Looking down into her face, her crescent moon shining brightly, he could see her expression of pure happiness. He kissed her lips, letting thoughts of purest love flow through their link, then rocked himself back.
        She felt him pull back, then gasped with delight as he thrust into her, flooding her nerves with waves of pleasure as his warm mass moved within her. Her hands slid down over his back, feeling the contours of his strong muscles. They were settling into a slow, steady pace, driving him in and out, in and out, in that beautiful, timeless rhythm between lovers.
        He kissed her again, thrilling to this exquisitely beautiful and primal sharing with this young woman he loved more than anything. His shaft thrust into her, sliding past her tightly squeezing inner muscles. She gasped in response, and he felt the powerful sensations sweeping through himself. Their lips came together, and he could feel her love through their link.
        She gasped sharply as he completed their next thrust with an extra push, driving himself just a bit deeper. Thrilling to the feel of it, she spread her legs still wider, just in time for him to push forward once more. His beautiful, wonderful, incredible manhood plunged deep into her, filling her with the most exquisite pleasure, while her insides blazed still hotter with an intense and passionate hunger only he could satisfy.
        "Oh, gods!" she gasped, as he continued his slow and powerful thrusts into her. "Mamo-chan!... Oh!... Oh!... Oh, yes!"
        Pushing forward again and again, he felt her soaring still higher. He struggled to maintain his self-control, not wanting to peak too soon. As he plunged deep into her snug and loving warmth, her body was seized by the full power of climax.
        "OOOHHH, YES!!" she cried out, consumed by raw carnal joy.
        "Usako," he whispered. "So beautiful, my love."
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed. "This is so wonderful... perfect."
        "We're perfect for each other," he said, his voice becoming a groan as he pushed back into her.
        She sighed with delight, knowing that they were indeed perfect for each other. Everything about how they went together was just perfect, and she was happier with him than she had ever been.
        He sensed her feelings, agreeing completely. They were two halves of a simply incredible whole, and he could no longer conceive of living life without her. He plunged deep into her yet again, their exquisite physical coupling giving added expression to their already conjoined hearts and spirits. His shaft throbbed within her embrace as they continued to move together.
        She pressed her hands into his bottom, pulling on him as they moved. With his next thrust, she pushed up through her hips, striving to take him still deeper. His warm, throbbing mass plunged into her, and intense waves of ecstasy swept her toward another peak.
        He pushed forward again, moving still faster as he thrust into her. His member was throbbing powerfully with each motion, and he could feel spasms beginning to develop within him.
        As he thrust into her yet again, she felt his member beginning to swell within her. He groaned as he pulled himself back, then plunged forward once more. His shaft continued to swell, spreading her already tightly spread channel still wider.
        "OOOHHHH, MAMO-CHAAANNN!!" she cried, swept away in orgasm.
        Even as she cried out, his member reached still deeper into her, quivering wildly. Finally, with his entire body locked up in spasm, his member erupted, flooding her womanhood with his warm seed.
        "Usako," he groaned, as his body continued to tremble, still pouring himself into her.
        She sighed with delight, aglow in a delicious carnal satisfaction as his warmth spread within her. Her arms enfolded him as he lowered himself over her, his body beginning to relax.
        "Mamo-chan," she sighed. "It's soooo beautiful."
        "Just like you, my love," he whispered. "Your beauty is simply magical."
        She giggled softly, still feeling his shaft within her, only slowly receding. "We make a very special magic together."
        "That we do," he agreed. "So very special... And I want to be able to enjoy that forever."
        She hugged him tightly. "So do I, Mamo-chan. Forever and ever!"
        He kissed her cheek softly, then lay his head on the pillow beside her. They lay together quietly, still intimately connected, for several minutes before he began to stir, and very gently eased himself out of her. He lay alongside her, and she quickly snuggled herself against his body, laying her head on his chest.
        "I love you, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
        "I love you, Usako," he replied, sweeping a hand gently along her arm.
        "I just love falling asleep in your arms," she whispered sleepily.
        "I love it too," he said. "And waking up to find you beside me."
        She nodded, her eyes already closed. Enjoying the warm comfort of his presence, she drifted quickly and easily to sleep.
        He felt her fading toward sleep through their link, which remained deeper than normal. Making no effort to let it fade, he let himself drift to sleep, perfectly happy to share his dreaming moments with her even as he shared the waking.

< To be continued >

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NOTE: 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.

-09.06.2001
 

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