That Special Magic
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A Sekkushiaru Roman
featuring characters from the anime "Sailor Moon"> Chapter 45 - Moving Day <
Several days had passed since the attack on Juuban Junior High. A scaffold rose outside the building as crews continued to replace blown out windows and the safety fence that enclosed the roof deck. Classes had resumed the day after the attack, but the shortage of class rooms made things quite crowded. With each day, however, more of the top floor was again made usable, helping to ease the over-crowding.
Usagi stood at the lockers in the entryway of the building, waiting as Ami, Ryo, and Makoto joined her.
Just then, several boys moved toward her.
"Hey, Usagi-san," a boy named Yoshi called. "How'd you arrange that nonsense about being engaged? Who'd agree to marry a ditz like you?" Yoshi's friends laughed.
Makoto clenched her fist.
Usagi placed a hand on Makoto's arm, then stepped toward Yoshi. "Maybe I should ask if you even have a girlfriend," she said calmly.
Yoshi glanced back at his friends and grinned. "I've had quite few," he said with a soft chuckle.
"Oh, really?" Usagi asked doubtfully. "Anybody we would know?"
His friends laughed. "Sure!" one of the boys declared. "Sayako-chan was one..."
"What?!" Sayako sputtered, having been standing nearby, out of Yoshi's sight. "In your dreams!... But maybe you've forgotten since that one time I made the mistake of dancing with you, you were already bombed from one can of beer."
Yoshi clenched his jaw and flushed, even as he made a cutting motion with his hand to tell his friends to shut up. The small crowd of students that had gathered was laughing.
"I meant a serious girlfriend," Usagi said. "Not a string of conquests... which no one seems to know anything about other than you."
"And maybe his hand," Makoto suggested, loudly enough to be heard.
A wave of guffaws swept the room, as a combination of anger and embarrassment blazed in Yoshi's face. He clenched his fist and took a step forward. Usagi, even though he stood at least twenty centimeters taller and easily outweighed her by fifteen kilos, did not flinch.
"What's the matter?" Usagi asked calmly. "That shoe fitting a little too well?"
Still fuming, Yoshi took another step, but hesitated as Makoto edged toward him.
"My fiance is a real man... not a boy," Usagi said. "Maybe when you've had a few more years to grow up, you'll understand the difference."
The girls present applauded Usagi's comment, while Yoshi's friends looked around uncomfortably.
"You little bitch," Yoshi growled, moving forward again.
Makoto stepped in front of Usagi. "You want her, you have to go through me first."
Yoshi lunged, swinging his fist. Makoto easily avoided his clumsy move, grabbing his arm and twisting it around behind his back before he even knew what had happened. Yoshi gasped in pain as Makoto held him with an unyielding grip.
"Careful," Makoto said quietly. "If I slip, I might break your arm... and that would be a real shame."
"Alright students. Break this up!" Yoshiro, the principal called. He made his way through the crowd. "Release him please, Kino-san."
"Yes, sir," Makoto said, nodding.
Yoshi rubbed his arm, and glared at Makoto, then turned back toward his friends.
"Just a moment, Nabutano-san," Yoshiro said sternly. "I am not finished with you just yet."
Yoshi cringed, seeing his friends hurrying away. He turned back to face the principal. "Yes, sir."
Yoshiro looked at Usagi with displeasure. "You may go, Tsukino-san," he said. "But do try to avoid future disruptions."
Usagi fought back the urge to protest, simply nodding.
Yoshiro turned to Makoto next. "Kino-san, I know you were only defending your friend and classmate, which is an entirely honorable act... but I must remind you, we do not tolerate fighting here." His voice was cool, and he glanced over at Yoshi as he finished his statement.
Makoto nodded, understanding that the principal was largely putting on an act to publicly assert his authority. "Yes, sir."
"Now, Nabutano-san. We will continue this in my office," Yoshiro said.
Yoshi turned and fell in behind the principal.
"Good going, Usagi-chan," Makoto said with a smile.
"Thanks for the assist, Mako-chan," Usagi replied. "I appreciate that."
"Hey, what are friends for?" Makoto asked.
Sayako moved toward them. "Thanks, Usagi-chan. I'm glad to see him taken down like that... especially if he's been spreading rumors like that."
Usagi nodded. "Well, I can't take sole credit for that. If his friends hadn't started bragging..."
"I know. But thanks anyway," Sayako said. "And congratulations. It's nice to know there are some guys out there who aren't hopelessly immature. There just aren't many here."
Ami took hold of Ryo's arm. "There are a few, Sayako-chan."
Ryo looked over at Ami and smiled.
Usagi smiled at her friends' happiness. "Thank you, Sayako-chan. My fiance is the most wonderful man. I am so fortunate to have found him."
"But getting engaged at fourteen... That seems like such a big step," Sayako said.
"Before I met him, I wouldn't have even considered the possibility," Usagi said. "But now, I just can't imagine not being with him... I mean, it's not the right thing for most girls our age, but it is for me."
Sayako nodded. "Well, good luck, Usagi-chan. And congratulations again." She then hurried away.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Mamoru pulled his car into his building's parking garage. Usagi sat next to him. As they had reached the building, they saw a large truck pulled up at the freight entrance.
"I called about an hour ago, and they had most of our new furniture here," he said.
"This is so exciting, Mamo-chan," she said. "We're moving in to our new home."
He smiled, then leaned over and kissed her. "Our home," he agreed.
They stepped out of his car and, after he locked it, they walked to the elevator. Soon, they reached the top floor, finding several men moving furniture to their new apartment.
"Have they started moving things out of the old apartment downstairs?" Usagi asked.
"Yes. I left authorization with the manager to let them in."
Usagi nodded. She and Mamoru had had most of their possessions packed up that morning.
They waited at the door for the movers to carry in their current load, then went in after them. Much of the furniture was already in place. Mamoru had left a diagram for the movers on which he and Usagi had laid out roughly where they wanted things to go. They entered the living room and looked around.
"Do you like it?" he asked.
"I think so," she said. "Although things are still a bit disorganized."
He smiled, slipping his arm around her. "We have plenty of time to get settled, my love."
She smiled up at him happily. "Yes, we do."
One of the movers unpacked the portrait of them painted by Yumemi. "Excuse me, Chiba-san. You wanted this one over the fireplace?"
"Yes. That's right," Mamoru said.
The man nodded. He set up a small step-ladder, then hung the painting on a mount that had already been positioned there. "Is this good, sir?"
Mamoru looked up at it. "What do you think, Usako?"
"I think it looks fine," she said.
The man nodded. He stepped down off the ladder. "It's a lovely portrait of you and your husband," he said to Usagi.
She smiled brightly. "Yes it is, thank you."
Several more men entered, bringing the furniture for their balcony. Mamoru and Usagi moved out of their way, walking back to inspect the bedrooms. They found Luna's kitty kastle already set up. A futon sofa sat along one wall, and several floor pillows were stacked next to it. The other bedroom was still largely empty, except for several boxes.
They moved into the master bedroom, where a large bed had already been moved in and set up. Several boxes marked 'clothes' had been placed next to one of the closet doors. Mamoru quickly found a smaller, relatively flat box, and picked it up.
"What's that, Mamo-chan?" she asked.
He smiled, opening the box. "I ordered this as a surprise, my love."
He withdrew a picture frame from the box. Turning the frame around, she saw that it was a painting of an Earth-rise, based on the photographs taken by the Apollo astronauts.
"Mamo-chan, it's lovely," she exclaimed.
"So are you," he whispered softly. He set the painting down on the bed, then took her in his arms and kissed her. "I love you so much."
"I love you, my prince," she sighed.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Ryo gasped softly, leaning back on the bed which he and Ami shared almost every night.
"Are you alright?" Ami asked, concern obvious in her voice.
He took a slow breath, then nodded. "I think the Dark Kingdom is getting ready to make another move."
"When?"
"I'm not sure," he said. "But it doesn't feel like it's right away."
She nodded, then kissed him. "What did you see?"
"Very dark clouds spreading over the entire city," he said. "There's a sense of really palpable menace."
"I'd better alert the others," she said. "We'll need to be ready to act."- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Usagi and Mamoru had just returned after going out for dinner. His old apartment was completely emptied out, and all their belongings had been moved. The movers had taken away most of the boxes they had used, leaving only those that contained clothes.
He kissed her and they sat down together on the couch. The living room also contained a love seat and several chairs. Next to the fireplace, the television and the stereo was set up, while the opposite corner had a desk with Mamoru's computer.
She rested her head on his shoulder and sighed happily. "It's so nice to be home," she said.
He nodded. "I couldn't agree more, my love."
Just then, the doorbell chimed.
Mamoru rose to his feet and walked to the door, finding Kenji and Ikuko standing there, having brought a box of Usagi's things from their house.
"Good evening, Kenji-san. Ikuko-san," Mamoru greeted them.
"Good evening, Mamoru-san," Ikuko said.
Kenji nodded. His eyes were still noticing the name printed above the doorbell, which read simply 'Chiba'. "Good evening," he finally said.
"Hi, Mom. Daddy," Usagi said, coming to join Mamoru as her parents stepped into the entryway.
"Are you getting settled in?" Ikuko asked.
"We're getting there," Usagi said with a happy smile. "We still have quite a bit of unpacking to do yet."
"I understand," Ikuko said. "We brought some of your things... but we left Luna. I believe you wanted to bring her yourself."
Usagi nodded. "Yes. Ah, I think it will be better that way."
"OK. But remember, some pets don't adapt well to a change," Ikuko said. "If there's a problem..."
Usagi resisted a giggle. "Thanks, Mom. But I'm sure Luna will be just fine."
Kenji produced a second box. "Uhm, We brought you a small gift." He hesitated a moment, then handed the box to Mamoru.
"Thank you, Kenji-san," Mamoru said, opening the box.
The box contained an oblong plaque with an ornately carved blessing of welcome.
"This is lovely," Mamoru said.
"Yes, it is," Usagi agreed. "It's perfect for our entry alcove."
Mamoru nodded, carefully setting the plaque in place. "Thank you, Kenji-san," he said again.
"Do you have a moment to see the place?" Usagi asked.
Kenji frowned, but Ikuko smiled.
"We'd love to, dear," Ikuko said.
"Great," Usagi said happily. She stepped into the living room. "This is our living room. The fireplace is a fake, but has been refitted with one of those glow heater units."
"That's a lovely portrait," Ikuko commented.
"Yes. Mamoru had a local artist do that for us," Usagi said.
Kenji glanced over toward the desk, seeing several bookcases filled with school books. "You seem to have quite a library," he said.
"Yes," Mamoru said. "We both use the computer quite a bit, and it seemed most convenient to keep our books close by."
Usagi opened the window wall. "We have a balcony out here that's large enough for a small table and a few chairs. We were thinking of perhaps eating out here in nice weather."
Ikuko stepped to the door and looked out. "It is very nice. Although you probably won't want to use it in the summer heat."
Usagi nodded her agreement. "And back that way is our dining room." She slid the door closed. "It's set up for a traditional style."
Kenji slid the panel open for Ikuko, seeing a simple but high quality wooden low table sitting in the center of the room, beneath the light fixture. A simple moutainscape sketch hung on one wall, offering the only real decoration to what was meant to be a very simple room.
"I like how you've done this," Ikuko said. "I guess I've been more comfortable with a Western-style table, but this does look very nice."
Usagi smiled, pleased at her mother's approval.
Kenji said nothing, but simply nodded.
"The kitchen is down here," Usagi continued. "It's the standard galley style."
"You have a pretty good working space here," Ikuko commented.
Usagi nodded. "I'm so glad my friend Makoto was able to help me learn to cook. I wanted to be able to cook for Mamo-chan."
Ikuko smiled and glanced back at Kenji, recognizing Usagi's happiness.
Usagi and Mamoru led them to the bedrooms.
"This room we've set up for Luna," Usagi said. "And the other one will be for the baby, when it's ready for its own room."
"You'll keep the baby in your room to start with," Ikuko said.
"Yes," Usagi agreed. "I remembered you saying that's what you did, and several other people have said the same thing."
"Our room is over here," Mamoru said.
Ikuko looked in, while Kenji stopped at the door. He had to accept that his daughter was now in an adult relationship, but found himself uncomfortable with the idea of looking into the bedroom she would be sharing with Mamoru.
"Very nice," Ikuko said. "You should have plenty of room for the baby."
Usagi nodded. "That's what we want. Mamoru and I intend to make the best home possible for our baby."
They returned to the entryway.
"I understand reports have gotten out that you are engaged, Mamoru-san," Kenji said.
Mamoru nodded. "Yes. And word of it has spread both at my university and Usagi's school."
"Have you had any problems because of that, Usagi?" Ikuko asked.
"Well, a few boys at school tried to make something of it, but I handled them," Usagi said. "And I had some fun with it the other day at the university."
"She handles herself very well," Mamoru said, slipping his arm around her. "The movers who were here today assumed we were already married."
Ikuko nodded. "I'm not very surprised," she said quietly.
Kenji glanced at his watch. "We should get going," he said to Ikuko.
"Yes," Ikuko agreed. "Good night, Usagi. Good night, Mamoru-san."
"Good night, Mom. Night, Daddy," Usagi said, giving them each a hug.
"Good night, Kenji-san. Ikuko-san," Mamoru said.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Kenji and Ikuko slipped into their car, and he pulled out of his parking space.
"You think they should be married, don't you?" he asked.
She looked over at him, mildly surprised. He had never brought this up before. "Well... eventually, yes."
"That's not what I meant," he said with a frown.
"I don't recall anyone suggesting anything else," she said.
"But you still think it should happen," he said.
She considered her response carefully. "In the abstract, certainly... But there are some serious practical obstacles in the way."
"But it can be done," he said.
"Have you been looking into that, dear?" she asked with a smile.
"Ah... well..." he stammered. "I... I don't think that's really important."
"Kenji," she interrupted. "Have you been looking into the details of that? I didn't know for sure if it could be done."
He sighed. "Alright... Yes, I did look into it."
"And what did you find?" she asked.
"So, you do think it should be done," he said.
"Do you?" she asked. "I doubt you looked into this just out of idle curiosity."
He fell silent for a moment. "Well... As you said, in the abstract. I happen to think people who are going to have a child should preferably be married."
"Even if the expecting mother is your fourteen-year-old daughter?" she asked.
He clenched his jaw and stared ahead.
"So, what are the requirements? Parental consent?" she asked.
He nodded.
"Even for someone her age?"
Kenji nodded again. "Only one parent has to sign," he said quietly.
She looked at him, then her eyes suddenly widened. "Tsukino Kenji! I am appalled at you! You're not going to get out of this that easily," she declared. "I will not sign off for that on my own just to let you protect your wounded pride. If you really think they shouldn't have to wait to get married, then I will sign along with you, but if there is only going to be one signature on that form, that signature will be yours! If it's going to happen, they are going to have your express approval for it. Otherwise, they'll wait until she's old enough to do it on her own."
Kenji sighed. "I didn't mean..."
"I know just what you meant," Ikuko said. "You wanted to have it both ways. Well, I refuse to be part of that."
He nodded. "It would be easier if it wasn't even an option."
"Then you wouldn't have to decide," she completed for him. "But now you have to decide if your beliefs about marriage extend to your own daughter."
He nodded again, but said nothing, directing his attention to the evening traffic.
"I take it you are at least considering the possibility," she said.
"Well... I guess so," he said quietly.
"But you're obviously not ready for that yet," she said.
He shook his head. "She's still very young," he said, but lacking his previous conviction.
"You've seen them together. Can you honestly say she hasn't matured quite considerably in the last few months?"
"No. I can't," he conceded.
"Then it sounds like you're the one who isn't prepared for it," she said. "I know this is rough for you, dear. But if you can't bring yourself to do it, you don't have to. I know Mamoru and Usagi would be quite happy and willing to get married if we allowed it, but they haven't asked for that and seem to be assuming that we aren't going to offer."
He just stared ahead, still struggling with his own conflicting emotions.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Minako emerged from Geoff's bathroom, wearing only one of his shirts, which she had left unbuttoned. He was sitting on the sofa in just a pair of boxer shorts.
"Oh, honey," he sighed, already feeling his body starting to respond.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked, slipping the shirt back off her shoulders as she stepped toward him.
"You know I do," he said.
She giggled, seeing the rapidly swelling bulge inside the thin cover of his shorts. "I guess so." She quickly dropped her shirt to the floor. "Maybe you'll like this even more."
He stood up and took her in his arms. "I certainly do," he said softly. "But I love you more than anything, my lovely Venus."
Before she could reply, he pressed his lips over hers and slid his tongue deep into her mouth. She sighed into the kiss, her naked body melting in his embrace. Her arms enfolded him as passion swelled within her, and her tongue danced slowly and sensuously with his.
"I love you," he whispered.
"I love you," she replied softly, still pressing herself against him.
She slid her hands down over his back, and pushed his shorts down. He eased back just enough to let them drop to his feet, then kissed her once more.
"I take it we're going to bed," he said quietly.
"I do like that idea," she said.
He nodded, then suddenly scooped her up in his arms.
"Geoff!" she gasped.
"I thought this was what you wanted," he said, carrying her back to the bedroom.
She slid her arms around him. "Oh, yes," she sighed. "I want to be with you, more than anything."
"That's just how I feel," he said, smiling at her lovingly.
He set her down on the bed, then spread her legs apart, kissing the insides of her thighs. As she groaned softly, he pressed his lips to her opening and slipped his tongue into her.
She gasped as he probed into her, flushed with an overwhelming happiness. Powerful waves of pleasure swept through her. "Oh, yes!" she cried. His tongue now caressed her jewel with a maddening pace, driving her wild with passion. She lost all concept of time as he licked and sucked at her, until finally her body was consumed in climax and she cried out wordlessly.
He carefully licked her clean, then planted a soft kiss on her nether lips. "Did you like that, honey?"
"Oh, yes," she sighed.
He moved up alongside her and kissed her lips. "It's still early, you know. Want to do anything special?"
"Anything with you is special," she said. "But right now, I want to return the favor." She quickly sat up, then moved around and took hold of his swollen penis. While caressing his full length, she began to lick his tip, then took him in her mouth.
"Oh, Minako," he groaned, loving the warm, wet, silky feel of her tongue on his tip.
She licked his full length slowly and repeatedly. More memories of their past lives surfaced as she heard his groans and sighs of pleasure. She enveloped his tip again in her mouth and sucked at him, while firmly caressing his shaft in her hand. His entire body trembled, and she could begin to taste him on her tongue. Eagerly, she stroked his member harder and faster.
"Oh, God!" he gasped, as he lost all control and poured himself into her.
She gulped him down, overjoyed to be sharing such intimacy with him, especially after he had given her such exquisite pleasure. After taking a breath, she slid back up next to him and kissed his lips.
"You are so beautiful," he sighed.
"And you are very sexy," she whispered. "And all mine."
"Absolutely," he agreed, kissing her in return. "Just as I have this beautiful Venus all to myself."
She grinned and nodded. "For as long as you want me."
"Oh, that is nice," he said softly. "Because I want you forever."
"My thought exactly," she giggled.
They cuddled together happily, softly kissing each other. Just then, the phone rang.
"Oh, man," Geoff groaned. "Who the hell could that be."
She just shook her head as the phone rang again.
Finally, he reached over and grabbed the phone. "Hello?... Ah, yes... She's here... Who's calling?" His eyes went wide and he looked back at her, slipping a hand over the mouthpiece. "It's your father," he whispered.
"Oh, gods!" she gasped, hesitantly reaching for the phone. "Hi, Daddy," she said into the phone, struggling to keep her voice steady. "Uhm, what's up?"
"Hi, dear," he said. "I'm sorry to interrupt your evening with your friend, but this is the first chance I've had to call you privately."
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Well, our anniversary is coming up..."
"Yes, I know," she said.
"Your mother has been dropping hints, but I've been pretending to be oblivious. By now, I'm sure she thinks I've forgotten," he said.
"Uhm, forgive me, Daddy, but what does this have to do with me?" Minako asked.
"Well, I've arranged to take her to Tahiti for two weeks. I want to surprise her with it, but I also needed to let you know that we'll be away," he said.
She grinned, looking over at Geoff with a happy expression.
"Do you think you can handle that?" her father asked. "I know this is short notice..."
"That's OK, Daddy," she said quickly, trying not to sound too excited. "You two should have some time for yourselves... and two weeks in Tahiti sounds like a great idea."
"Two weeks?" Geoff asked, his voice a whisper.
Minako nodded excitedly.
"Will you be OK with that?" her father asked again. "You'd be on your own for two weeks."
She smiled at Geoff. "I can manage, Daddy. I'm not a little girl anymore."
"Definitely not," Geoff whispered, sliding a hand between her legs.
She glared at him and shifted position slightly.
"I know you're not, dear," her father said. "I just wanted to be sure you were alright with this."
"I'm fine with it. I..." Her breath caught as Geoff's fingers slid through her nether lips. "I think it's a great, uh, great idea... I hope you and... Mom have a great time." She swatted Geoff with her free hand, but he responded by probing deeper into her, rapidly taking her breath away.
"I'm sure we will," he said. "Just make sure you don't mention anything about it to her, please."
"She won't... get a word out of me," she said, struggling to keep herself under control as Geoff softly caressed her insides. "Uhm, when are you going to tell her?"
"Tomorrow night," her father said. "I have dinner reservations, and I'll tell her then. We'll leave the following afternoon."
"That's great," she sighed, feeling his fingers suddenly plunge deep into her. "Ah, I mean, I'm sure you'll have a great time."
"And so will we," Geoff whispered with a grin.
"Yes, I'm sure we will," her father agreed. "And I hope you'll find something to do while we're gone."
She clenched her teeth to stifle a gasp as Geoff suddenly brushed her jewel. "I... I think I can manage that," she said breathlessly. She again swatted at Geoff half-heartedly, but her legs had closed around his hand, actually holding him there.
"Are you alright, dear? You sound rather out of breath," her father said.
She tightened her legs, trying to hold Geoff still, but he responded by sliding his fingers deeper. She pulled the phone away as she gasped involuntarily. "Really?" she asked her father. "I guess I... I must be tired... We had a really... a really long volleyball match today."
"Well, I am glad you're getting back into that," he said. "I know how much you enjoy it. And it's good to know you're making new friends."
"Yes, it has been great," she said.
"Most definitely," Geoff said quietly.
"But I really... ah, I really need to go now, Daddy." Geoff's fingers plunged deep into her once more. "I don't want to tie up Geoff's phone."
"Are you staying with him?" he asked.
"Ah, yes," she said, hoping and praying that somehow he had managed not to figure out what was really going on at that moment. "He... he has plenty of room... Besides, we've... been studying together."
"Among other things," Geoff whispered, chuckling softly as he continued to probe his fingers into her.
"Uhm, but you might not... want to tell Mom about that," Minako continued breathlessly, her body on fire from what her lover was doing to her. "She might overreact."
" 'Might'?" he asked with a laugh. "I'd say that's a certainty. But alright, dear. Have a nice time with your friend."
"Oh, yes," she sighed. "I, I certainly will. Bye, Daddy."
"Bye, dear. I love you."
"I love you," she said, before switching off the phone.
"And I love you, honey," Geoff said softly. He then pressed his lips to her nipple and suckled it firmly.
"Oh, gods," she groaned, her irritation with his actions now completely drowned out by the overpowering passion and desire he was stirring in her. His fingers brushed her jewel once again, and she cried out wordlessly.
He swept his tongue over her arousal hardened nipple, then seized it in his lips again. His fingers continued to lovingly caress her insides, now covered in her warm moistness. He knew she would be upset with him for doing this when she was on the phone, but somehow he couldn't resist the opportunity, and he had been very careful not to push her too far. Now, however, no such necessity restricted him, and he started stroking her jewel firmly.
"Oh, yes!" she cried, her body shaking wildly. Burst after burst of white hot pleasure tore through her as his fingers caressed her there. Looking down, she saw him still licking and suckling her breast. She rolled her head back and groaned, teetering on the very brink. Suddenly, his fingers plunged deep into her and his thumb pressed her hyper-sensitive pleasure point. In an instant, her nerves seemed to explode with the irresistible force of raw ecstasy.
He slid up alongside her and kissed her lips. "You are so beautiful, honey," he sighed.
"Oh, gods," she gasped. "Don't think you're done yet... Besides, you owe me big time for pulling that stunt while I was on the phone!" She suddenly pushed him over on his back and slid astride him. In an instant, she impaled herself on his hard, swollen mass. "Ooohhh, yes. That feels soooo good."
He groaned with delight as her warmth enveloped him and her inner muscles squeezed on his shaft tightly. She was already moving with a fast, desperate pace. He let his hands gently caress her fantastic young breasts as she frantically plunged down again and again on his manhood. It was as wonderful for him as for her, and he was simply overjoyed to enjoy the love of this incredible young woman.
She trembled above him, flushed with an exquisite pleasure as her nerves were on fire. His manhood filled her up so magnificently, and stoked an incredible fire of passion within her as she moved. She gasped for breath, thrilling to the feel of him inside her. This was something she knew she could never tire of. His fingers brushed over her nipples, adding to the white hot ecstasy she was experiencing. With her next thrust, she shifted position, rubbing his mass across her g-spot. Her head rolled back and she cried out as an irresistible wave of raw climactic pleasure tore through her, shaking her entire body.
He smiled up at her, sensing her primal happiness at their joining, which matched his own. As her body shook, her hair swept down over her back in a long golden wave, the soft, silky strands sweeping across his legs. He stroked one finger around the hard, firm tip of her nipple, while sliding the other down to her hip.
"Oh, yes," she gasped. "Oh, gods... Yes!"
"You're beautiful," he groaned. "My lovely Venus."
She leaned forward and he kissed first one nipple, then the other. He pressed his fingers into her bottom. She gasped for breath as she rapidly soared toward another peak. Her hands stroked his chest, and she continued to forcefully plunge herself up and down on his fantastic manhood, desperately seeking to bring both herself and her soul-mate to exquisite release.
He groaned again as he too was at the brink, struggling to hold himself back until she was ready. With each motion, his body was shaking with passionate spasms. Suddenly, he was consumed by the full power of climax, his penis swelling within the snug constraint of her channel before pouring himself deep into her.
"Oooohhh, yes!!" she cried, swept away to her own orgasm. She trembled above him in purest ecstasy, even as she felt his warmth spreading through her. Finally she began to relax, settling down over him. She sighed happily as his arms enfolded her, filled with purest bliss to be snuggling there with her lover, still intimately connected with him.
"You are so beautiful," Geoff sighed. "And I love you so much."
"I love you," Minako whispered. "And I just love being here with you."
"I wouldn't want you anywhere else," he said.
She kissed his cheek, then gently slipped herself off of him. Pulling the covers up, she snuggled alongside him, knowing this was just where she wanted to be.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Mamoru and Usagi sat together in their large bathtub as the water gently swirled around them. The only light in the bathroom came from several candles positioned around the tub. His arms were around her waist and he leaned forward to kiss the side of her neck.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed. "This is so nice."
"Yes, it is," he agreed. "A quiet bath with my incredibly beautiful future wife."
She smiled, leaning back against him. "And my very handsome, very sexy future husband."
He let a hand slide up to gently caress one of her breasts. "I'm so glad we now have our new apartment, my love, and that you're now living with me full time."
She sighed happily as he caressed her. "I love it too. Living with the man I love, and carrying our child. It's so wonderful... I think only one thing could make it better."
He smiled and nodded, then kissed her cheek again. "I agree," he said softly, letting his other hand slide gently over her abdomen.
She sat there, enjoying the feel of the warm water bubbling and swirling around her, and luxuriating in his gentle yet firm embrace. This was something she could never tire of, and now they had a lifetime together in front of them. She turned herself slightly and kissed him. "I love you so much, Mamo-chan."
"I love you, Usako," he whispered.
She felt his hand slide down off her abdomen, and his fingers brushed across her pubic mound, before slipping through her nether lips. A tremor of passion ran through her as she sighed with love and delight. His other hand continued to softly fondle her breast. Her young body relaxed in his embrace and she opened herself to him, trusting her lover and soul-mate utterly. He slid his fingers deeper into her, probing her insides, knowing just where and how to caress her to drive her wild with a passion just as uncontrollable and boundless as her love for him.
He kissed her cheek again, then softly took her earlobe in his lips, bringing a soft groan from her. As he continued to stroke her with his fingers, he felt his love for her warming him throughout. He sighed happily. She was so incredibly beautiful, still taking his breath away just like the very first time he had seen her. Despite her youth, she was the most amazing woman. He knew with certainty that she would be an outstanding mother to their child, while she was already so wonderfully and happily filling the role of his wife, even if they couldn't make it official anytime soon.
"Oh, Mamo-chan!" she gasped, as his fingertip ever so lightly brushed her jewel. Their link had already deepened to such primal levels that words were completely unnecessary between them. She sensed the full depths of his feelings, just as she knew he sensed hers.
He thrust his fingers deep into her again, determined to give her every bit of physical pleasure he could, while his other hand still stroked her flawless breast. She rubbed her body against him, rubbing his already swollen manhood, further fueling the fire within him. He traced her nether lips, then returned his attention to her jewel.
Her body shook with a series of intense spasms as he so masterfully swept her ever higher. She pressed back against him, gasping softly. Water splashed around them as she shook. Finally, she soared over the edge to orgasm, flushed with a tremendous joy.
Withdrawing his hand from between her legs, he held her in his arms, kissing her softly. His joy matched her own as he held her close. She began to move, turning herself around to face him. He could see her crescent moon shining brightly on her forehead and her entire body seemed aglow with both love and energy. Their lips came together and they kissed deeply and passionately.
She sighed as she felt his swollen manhood against her abdomen, yearning desperately to hold his beautiful mass inside her again. Sliding up over him, she quickly felt his tip rub across her mound, then along her nether lips. She plunged her tongue deep into his mouth as they kissed, while he embraced her tightly. After just a moment, she thrust herself down on his shaft, wonderfully impaling herself on him with a single, smooth motion.
He groaned into their ongoing kiss, thrilling as always to the absolutely matchless sensation of being enveloped by her. His hands swept gently over her back, while she remained still for the moment.
She reveled in the feel of his manhood deep within her, filling her up so perfectly as he had truly been crafted by the fates exclusively for her, just as she had been crafted for him. Taking a breath, she then kissed him again, and began moving with a slow, steady motion on his shaft. With each motion, a powerful wave of pleasure swept through her.
He sighed as she moved, feeling her inner muscles clamping down on him, stroking his penis within her. One hand slid down to grasp her bottom, while their tongues continued to dance together. She pressed herself down over him, taking him deep once more, and rubbing their beautifully conjoined bodies together.
They groaned together as their motions grew faster and stronger. Still kissing deeply, they clung to each other desperately, seeking to meld themselves even closer together as their bodies moved as one. Love, energy, and passion flowed freely between them, driving them on to exquisite levels of intimacy as they made love together so beautifully.
The two lovers had no conception of time as their coupling went on, flooding each other with such tremendous joy and pleasure. She soared to her peak again and again, clinging to him tightly. They both gasped softly, while expressions of purest love flowed between them through their link. He struggled for breath as she continued her rapid, frantic pistoning motion on his throbbing shaft. She groaned, feeling him quivering within her, and her own desperate need for release. Finally, his own body spasmed and his member swelled within her. She gasped with joy, plunging herself down on him still harder. He groaned sharply as he climaxed, his warm seed flooding deep into her womanhood. At that instant, she reached orgasm once more, crying out in ecstasy as her body trembled in throes of intense passion.
He swept his hands over his beautiful young future bride. Drawing her back fully into his embrace as her body relaxed, he kissed her softly and tenderly. "I love you, Usako," he whispered..
"I love you, Mamo-chan," she sighed in purest bliss. "You make me so happy."
"That's part of my job, my love, and I intend to keep on doing it forever," he said, kissing her again.
"That's fine by me," she said softly, still snugging against him in the warm water and holding his receding manhood within her. "I just want to make a family with you, and be a good wife to you."
He smiled and tightened his embrace. "You're already my family, Usako... and no man could ask for a better wife. I just hope I can be as good a husband to you."
She looked up into his face, smiling brightly. "You definitely are, Mamo-chan. I couldn't be happier."
"I'm glad," he said. "And you make me happier than I've ever been."
"That's part of a wife's job," she said, kissing him. "And I love doing it."
"And I love you," he said. "But we should probably get out of the tub before we turn into a couple of prunes."
She nodded, carefully slipping herself off of him. As always, her body continued to cling to his member, not wanting to let him go. She kissed him once more, then began to stand up.
He held her hand as she stoop up, admiring the vision of loveliness rising naked out of the water. Her crescent moon still glowed on her forehead, and her dripping wet body glistened in the candlelight, even as she still shone with the aftermath of passion. He sighed happily, then rose to his feet as well and opened the drain.
They stepped out of the tub and began drying themselves. Several minutes later, after putting out the candles, they walked naked back to their new bedroom. He turned down the bed and she slid under the covers, smiling as he slipped into bed alongside her. She cuddled against him, kissing him softly.
"I love you so much," she sighed.
He smiled, enfolding her in his arms. "I love you."
She kissed him again, gently sweeping a hand along his arm as she snuggled tightly against his warm body.
He looked into her large blue eyes, seeing them aglow with her love for him. "Are we going to sleep, my love?" he asked.
She shook her head and grinned, then slid astride him. "Not yet. I want to make love to my gorgeous future husband once more," she said. "We have a new bed, and we need to make it truly ours."
He smiled. "That sounds good to me, Usako."
He enfolded her in his arms as their lips came together and she began to slide down onto his swollen manhood once more. She sighed with purest joy as their bodies again melded together as one.< To be continued >
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NOTE: I'm exercising artistic license regarding the marriage law as discussed by Kenji and Ikuko. The actual law in Japan is almost certainly different, but for the purposes of my story, and Kenji's struggling to come to terms with events, I needed to allow at least the possibility. More to come.Hopeless Romantic and I now have a message group to notify our readers when we post new stories/chapters. Those who are interested can sign up at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/strands_of_moonlight/ .
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.
-07.27.2002