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

> Chapter 16 - Getaway <

        Mamoru drove his car along the highway, heading toward the mountains. Usagi sat next to him, and they had several suitcases sitting in the back. Her parents had left on their trip the day before.
        "I'm so glad they finally said yes," Usagi said. "They spent more than a week just saying 'well, we'll see'. But I knew Mom would never buy it if I tried to offer a different plan. She'd know what was up."
        "Maybe your father didn't want to agree to it," Mamoru suggested.
        "That's what I was thinking," she agreed. "Although it probably didn't help that I wasn't feeling well for several days."
        "Several days? You didn't tell me about that."
        "Oh, ah, well... it really wasn't that bad," she said. "My period just came a little late, and combined with a minor stomach bug. It's all cleared up now."
        He glanced over at her. "You're sure everything's OK?"
        "Of course," she said, with a dismissive wave of the hand. "It was just a minor case of sour stomach, and it cleared right up. And on the plus side, my period was lighter and easier than it usually is... You men have no idea how lucky you are... Your bodies don't attack you every month!"
        "That's true," he admitted. "But I still worry about you, my love. And I just want to be sure you're OK."
        "I'm fine... Really," she said. "I'm really looking forward to being with you for a whole week. This is going to be so great."
        He placed his hand on hers and smiled. "I've been looking forward to this, too."

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        A winding road took them through trees ablaze with color. A small but ornate wooden sign loomed ahead, marking the entrance to the small hot springs spa. Mamoru drove past it, and in a few minutes, they could see the lake through the trees.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan! It really is beautiful!" she exclaimed.
        "Yes, it is," he agreed.
        The road turned away from the lake, then began climbing the side of valley. Mamoru slowed as they came into some curves.
        "The road to the house should be just up here," he said. "But the caretaker said it's pretty easy to miss."
        She nodded, watching the road ahead of them. They came around the next curve, and she saw a road going away to the right.
        "That might be it," she said, pointing.
        He slowed down. "It looks right," he agreed.
        He signaled and checked once more for on-coming traffic, then turned.
        This road was paved, but narrow, taking them back down toward the lake. They came around a tight bend to find a fallen tree ahead of them, but a driveway turned off to the left just before the tree. He turned slowly down the drive and the house came into view.
        "Is this it?" she asked.
        "Yes," he said.
        "It's lovely."
        The house was a small two-story, with a field stone exterior, and a large chimney dominating one wall, and a smaller one rising through the center of the building. A covered deck overlooked the lake below. A small car, evidently belonging to the caretaker, was parked next to the house.
        Mamoru parked his car alongside the caretaker's, and they got out. He stood there quietly as he looked around.
        "Mamo-chan?" Usagi called. "Are you alright?"
        He wiped his eyes and nodded.
        She took hold of his arm, realizing what was happening. "You're remembering your parents, aren't you?"
        He nodded again. "Yes," he said softly. "The last time we were here was just a few weeks before they died."
        She slid her arms around him and kissed him. "But you have happy memories of this place, don't you?"
        "Yes. Very happy," he said.
        "And for the next week, I'm going to help you make some more happy memories," she said, smiling brightly.
        He looked down at her, her smile proving infectious, and he kissed her in return. "Usako, I love you so much," he whispered.
        Just then, they heard a door closing.
        "Hello," a man's voice called. "Chiba-san, I presume?"
        They turned to see a middle-aged man standing on the deck, waving to them.
        "Yes, I am Chiba Mamoru," Mamoru answered.
        The man nodded, and stepped down off the deck, moving toward them. He wore a fall-weight work jacket, heavy jeans, boots, gloves, and a wool cap. Stopping several paces from them, he bowed.
        "It is a pleasure to meet you, Chiba-san," the man said. "I am Ishihara Shiro."
        "Very nice to meet you, Ishihara-san," Mamoru said. "This is my girlfriend, Tsukino Usagi."
        "It is an honor to meet you, Tsukino-san," Ishihara said. "May I help you with your bags, Chiba-san?"
        "Yes, that would be a great help, thank you," Mamoru said.
        Mamoru and Ishihara retrieved the suitcases from Mamoru's car. Ishihara then led them inside.
        "The house really looks great," Usagi exclaimed.
        "Thank you, Tsukino-san," Ishihara said. "But you should have seen it about a year ago. It was really a mess, I'm afraid."
        "You've done a superb job with the restoration," Mamoru said. "It really does look good."
        "I'm glad you like it. We brought in some very good crews," Ishihara said, leading them to the stairs. "The bedrooms are upstairs." He set the bags he was carrying down at the top of the stairs, clearly not intending to enquire as to their sleeping arrangements.
        "Thank you, Ishihara-san," Mamoru said. "We'll be down shortly."
        Ishihara nodded. "I will then introduce you to my wife. She's prepared a meal for you. We thought you might not want to cook after your long drive. And we've brought in food. She'll show you where things are when you come down." He bowed again, then turned and headed back down the stairs.
        Usagi walked along the hall, peering into the bedrooms. At the end of the hall, she found a comfortably sized room with a queen-size bed. "I think this one will be fine, Mamo-chan."
        "Alright," he acknowledged, taking the two bags he was carrying into that room.
        She returned to the top of the stairs and picked up the two remaining bags. They quickly unpacked.
        "Mamo-chan, this is so wonderful," she said with a giggle, as she placed some of their clothes in the dresser. "It almost feels like we're already married."
        He smiled at her, his heart warmed by her enthusiasm. "Yes, it does," he agreed. He took her in his arms and kissed her. "And I really like that feeling, my love."
        "I wish it was true," she said. "I wish we were married."
        He held her closer, tightening his embrace as his emotions swelled powerfully. "There's nothing I want more, Usako," he said softly.
        She looked up at him, a happy smile on her face and her eyes sparkling with joy. He seized her lips with his own in a deep, oxygen-draining kiss.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
        He took a breath. "We should go back downstairs," he said. "The Ishiharas are waiting for us."
        She nodded, and they finished unpacking. Minutes later, they went back downstairs, finding the Ishiharas in the kitchen.
        "I hope you've found everything to your liking," Shiro said.
        "Yes, indeed," Mamoru replied.
        "Excellent." Shiro then indicated his wife. "This is my wife, Naomi. Naomi, this is Chiba Mamoru and his girlfriend, Tsukino Usagi."
        "It is a pleasure to meet you, Ishihara-san," Mamoru said to her.
        "It is both a pleasure and an honor for me, Chiba-san," Naomi replied.
        "Thank you," Mamoru said.
        "We've made sure you have clean towels and linens," Naomi said. "And you'll find plenty of food. The pantry is just over there, and there is a chest freezer in the basement. If you should need anything else, Shiro's number is next to the phone."
        "I usually come over every day or two," Shiro said. "But with you here, I don't plan to stop by unless you request it."
        "That should be fine," Mamoru said. "Thank you very much."
        "I've left you chicken curry and rice on the stove," Naomi said. "Just help yourselves."
        "Thank you," Usagi said.
        "It has been very nice to meet you both," Shiro said. "Unless you have any questions, I think we'll be leaving."
        Mamoru nodded. "I think we can manage. Thank you again for everything."
        Shiro and Naomi walked to the door.
        "Have a nice week," Naomi called as they closed the door.
        Mamoru and Usagi watched through the window as the Ishiharas climbed into their car and drove away.
        "A week all to ourselves, Usako," he said softly, drawing her into his arms.
        She smiled up at him. "I'm so happy, Mamo-chan."
        He leaned down and kissed her. "Let's start a fire, and then have dinner in front of the fireplace."
        "I'd love that," she said, a grin forming on her face. "But I think we're both decidedly overdressed for that."
        "I was thinking just the same thing, my love."

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        A large fire burned in the fireplace, its flickering glow spilling across the room. Mamoru and Usagi sat on the floor, with a large plate of chicken curry and rice between them, which they were sharing. Several candles burned around them. She had unfastened her hair, and wore one of his shirts. He sat there, wearing just a pair of boxer shorts, and admiring the vision of loveliness sitting across from him. She smiled at him, picking up a piece of chicken with her chopsticks, then reaching across and placing it in his mouth.
        "Do you like it, Mamo-chan?" she asked.
        He nodded. "And I love you, Usako." He leaned over and kissed her. "Would you like some more tea?"
        "Please."
        He poured more tea into her cup, then poured some for himself.
        She took a sip of her tea, then gazed at the fire. "This is so wonderful."
        "So are you, my love," he whispered. "Wonderful, and absolutely radiant."
        She smiled at him. "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
        When they finished eating, he set the plate aside, and they lay together in front of the fire. She snuggled still closer to him, kissing him softly and repeatedly.
        He enfolded her in his arms, then kissed her deeply, his tongue sliding passionately into her mouth. She moaned into the kiss, clinging to him tightly. As he held her in his arms, he felt a tremendous happiness within himself.
        "I'm so glad you're here with me," he said softly. "I... I don't think I could have managed it if I'd had to come up here by myself."
        She looked into his eyes and smiled, then kissed him. "I love you. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else."
        He smiled, still remembering his past. "This has always been a place to go with my family..."
        "And now I'm your family, Mamo-chan."
        He nodded. "That's why I could never have come here without you."
        She kissed him again, then lay her head next to his. Sensing some of what he was going through, she wanted to provide him as much comfort as she could, but didn't really know how. Laying quietly beside him, she gently stroked her hand over his chest, and let him feel her love for him through their link. He sighed softly and placed a hand over hers.

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        The fire was burning low when they finally began to stir. He enfolded her in his arms and kissed her.
        "I love you, Usako, my princess," he whispered.
        "I love you, my handsome prince," she sighed.
        "Would you like to think about going to bed?" he asked.
        "That does sound like a good idea."
        They stood up and collected their dinner plates and cups, then carried those into the kitchen. After washing the plates, he took her in his arms again and kissed her deeply. His hand slid up the back of her thigh and caressed the bare flesh of her bottom.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed, rubbing her abdomen across his now swollen manhood.
        "I think we need to go to bed," he said.
        She nodded. "I think so."
        They returned to the living room and put out the candles, then hurried upstairs.
        In their room, he kissed her repeatedly while his fingers unfastened the buttons on her shirt. Her hands grasped the waist of his boxers, and slid them down, letting them drop around his ankles. He then slid the shirt back off her shoulders. They stood there naked, still kissing deeply and passionately.
        He stepped back and turned down the bed. She lay down and he moved over her, pressing his mouth hungrily over hers. Her crescent moon was already glowing brightly. Their tongues danced together slowly and sensuously.
        He looked deep into those large captivating blue eyes of hers, aglow with an intense passion, even as an equally strong passion swelled within him. Their lips came together once more, for a long, deep kiss. He slid down over her and seized her swollen nipple, suckling it firmly. She gasped with delight, sweeping her hands over his back.
        Waves of pleasure swept through her as his tongue stroked over her nipple and his lips pressed over it. She felt his hand slide down over her abdomen and between her legs. His fingers brushed across her nether lips, and she trembled with delight. Gently, he slid his fingers through her lips, then her nerves were set on fire as he stroked her hyper-sensitive jewel. She cried out in raw ecstasy as her entire body shook.
        He continued to suck her nipple fiercely, and plunged his fingers deep into her channel. As she gasped again, he opened his mouth and pressed it down over more of the soft, smooth, creamy flesh of her exquisite breast, making a distinct sucking sound as he pulled back toward the nipple.
        "Mamo-chan!" she groaned, being swept steadily higher.
        His fingers stroked across her inner muscles, flooding her with pleasure. She felt his fingers pull back, only to rub her jewel, bringing a sharp gasp from her. He plunged his fingers deep into her channel once more, bringing her right to the brink.
        As her gasps and cries grew more desperate, he continued to hungrily go over her breasts. His fingers were coated in her warm wetness, and he could feel her inner muscles squeezing on him. He thrust his fingers into her still faster.
        "Oh, yes!... Mamo-chan!... Oh!... OH, YES!!" she cried, soaring to beautiful climax.
        She lay there, filled with an intense warmth and pleasure. His fingers drew back only very slowly, then brushed across her jewel. She gasped sharply as raw fire surged through her nerves. His touch was quick and light, driving her wild with ecstasy. Her entire body shook and she cried out wildly.
        He sucked her nipple fiercely, even as her body moved beneath him. His lips pressed down over her flesh and his tongue stroked across her nipple. He brushed his finger over her jewel, feeling her gasp and tremble.
        "Mamo-chan!" she gasped.
        She lay there, completely at the mercy of his probing finger as it drove her wild with passion. Crying out desperately, she felt herself soaring still higher, before her entire body locked up in the full, overwhelming power of orgasm.
        She struggled for breath, even as she realized he wasn't stopping. His finger continued to stroke her jewel, leaving her utterly helpless as he swept her toward yet another glorious peak.
        "Oh, gods!... Oh!... Oh!... Oh, yes!" she cried.
        He slid up and kissed her lips, flushed with happiness at the thought of the pleasure he was giving her. Slowing the motions of his finger on her jewel, he heard her groan softly. He then rubbed his finger over her swollen pleasure point with a hard, slow motion.
        "OH, YES!!" she cried, her body shaking uncontrollably as she again soared to her peak.
        She couldn't think straight, and could hardly move, as his maddeningly sure finger drove her crazy, sweeping her ever higher into realms of purest ecstasy. Powerful spasms swept through her as she climaxed again and again, and she cried out wordlessly.
        Finally, he slipped his finger out of her, then softly kissed her lips. Moving down over her, he spread her legs open. He lowered himself between her legs, kissing her dripping wet nether lips, then softly stroking them with his tongue.
        "Mamo-chan," she groaned.
        He kissed her nether lips again, softly and lovingly. His tongue brushed softly over her lips, then slid inside her. As his tongue slid into her, he could taste still more of her exquisite sweetness. Drawing his tongue back, he began to suck, drinking her in.
        She gasped, her body still trembling uncontrollably. His tongue caressed her nether lips as he held her open and continued to ravenously suck in her honey. Suddenly, he thrust his tongue into her, stroking her insides, then pulling back to brush her jewel.
        "Oh, gods!" she cried.
        He lashed her jewel with rapid motions of his tongue, then sucked powerfully. Her entire body locked up and she cried out in raw ecstasy.
        He gulped down the flood that poured from her, then pulled back for a breath. Leaning forward again, he softly licked at her lips, lapping up the residue of her multiple orgasms. Finally, feeling his own need growing irresistible, he planted one more soft, loving kiss on her nether lips, then began moving up over her.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed. "I love you... I need you."
        "I need you, Usako," he whispered. "I love you, and I need to have you with me."
        He placed a soft kiss on each of her nipples, then moved up to press his lips over her mouth. She sighed happily as he lowered himself over her and she enfolded him in her arms. Their link was quickly growing deeper as his mouth came down over hers once more.
        "I love you, Usako," he whispered.
        She looked up at him, her smile growing still larger. Just then, she felt his tip press into her nether lips, spreading them open. She thrilled to the feel of his warm, bulging mass spreading her wide. His tip slid into her, and she embraced him with her arms. They kissed once more, then he pushed forward, burying his beautiful, magnificent member deep inside her young channel, now even tighter from her repeated orgasms.
        "Oh, yes," she groaned, thrilled to once more be physically conjoined with her lover and soul-mate.
        He felt the same joy within his heart as their two bodies were again made one. With a gentle motion, he rocked back, then thrust forward again, falling into a slow, steady pace, driving his member within her. Her inner muscles clung to him snugly as he moved. She gasped with delight, and her hands swept over him.
        "Usako," he sighed.
        She groaned again with purest delight as his shaft thrust into her. Pressing her hands into his bottom, she pulled at him as he moved. His steady but beautifully powerful motions flooded her with overwhelming ecstasy. This was just where she wanted to be, conjoined with him in their bed as their passion gave such perfect physical expression to their timeless love. She let their link go still deeper, wanting him to know just how she felt.
        As her thoughts and feelings poured through their link, he shared her happiness, and fully agreed with her. This was just where he wanted to be. He softly kissed her cheek, while still moving with her, thrusting himself into her and filling them both with such exquisite pleasure.
        She pushed up through her hips to meet his next thrust, gasping with joy as he again plunged deep into her, filling her so perfectly with his warm mass. He raised his torso up off of her, and she ran her hands over his back. Her insides were on fire with overwhelming passion and pleasure as he pushed forward with a powerful thrust, sinking her into the mattress. He repeated the gesture, and she cried out in joy as her body locked up in a powerful orgasm, flooding her with intense ecstasy.
        "Usako," he sighed, lowering himself over her and kissing her.
        She sighed with delight as he covered her with his warmth, even as he was already thrusting it so beautifully within her. Already he was resuming his steady, deeply thrusting motions, driving her crazy with such overwhelming pleasure and joy. She clung to him tightly, both within and without, never wanting it to end.
        He could feel the passion within him growing still stronger, driving him on. Bracing his hands on the bed, he pushed forward still harder, steadily increasing his pace. She gasped in response, and he could feel her fast rising toward another peak.
        "Oh, Mamo-chan... Oh!... Oh, gods!... Oh, yes!" she gasped, as they continued to move together, so beautifully conjoined as one.
        She swept her hands over him, while his member throbbed wildly deep within her embrace, plunging in and out, in and out, over and over. Each thrust carried her still higher, filling her with tremendous pleasure.
        As he gazed down at her, his own body was beginning to spasm. He pushed forward still harder, then pulled himself back. Again he thrust forward, feeling his member swelling against the snug confines of her channel.
        "OH, MAMO-CHAAANNN!!" she cried, swept away by the overwhelming power of climax.
        Even as her inner muscles clamped down fiercely on him, his wildly throbbing shaft still swelled within her and pushed still deeper. Finally, his spasm culminated in his peak, driving a powerful surge through his member and pouring his warm seed deep into her.
        "Usako," he groaned, his entire body trembling as he emptied himself into her.
        "Mamo-chan," she sighed, luxuriating in the feel of his warmth spreading within her.
        He gently lowered himself over her, feeling exquisitely happy and delightfully spent as he lay there, enjoying the warmth of her young body beneath his.
        "I love you so much, Usako," he whispered, softly kissing her cheek.
        "I love you, Mamo-chan," she sighed. "And I'm so happy being here with you."
        He kissed her again, and they lay together quietly for several minutes, letting their link fade to normal levels, before he finally began to move, carefully slipping himself out of her. Moving off of her, he pulled the covers up over them, then lay back alongside her.
        She immediately snuggled next to him, resting her head on his chest, and sighing happily.
        He caressed her back with his hand, while feeling sleep creeping up on them both.
        She closed her eyes, enjoying the familiar comfort of her body snuggled next to his. In just moments, they were both asleep.

< 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.

-09.13.2001
 

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