A Novel Experience
-by: the Yarnspinner-
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A Sekkushiaru Roman
featuring characters from the anime "Sailor Moon"Usagi sat on her bed. Rei was busy that afternoon, canceling their study session for that day. Usagi was reading a romance novel Minako had left at Rei's after their last session.
"Usagi, how can you read that drivel?" Luna asked.
"Hmm? Oh, it's not really that bad, Luna," Usagi said, turning the page.
"Those books are just nonsense," Luna insisted. "They cannot convey what love truly is, the characters are flat and one-dimensional, and they're all so very predictable."
"And have you ever read one?" Usagi asked.
"Me?! I wouldn't dream of reading such trash!" the cat declared.
"Oh, really?" Usagi leaned over and reached behind the back of her desk, retrieving a small book. "And just what is this? 'Pillars of Desire'?"
"Usagi!" Luna protested, leaping forward and trying to grab the book. Usagi kept it out of her reach.
"And look at this, inside the front cover. Why, Luna. This looks an awful lot like a cat's paw print, now doesn't it? And here between some of the pages... this appears to be black fur," Usagi said laughing.
"Usagi! Give me that!"
"I thought you didn't have any interest in a book like this," Usagi said. "Does Artemis know you like this kind of thing?"
"Don't you dare mention this to him!"
"But I'm sure he'd be interested," said Usagi, grinning and laughing.
"Usagi! No!" Luna insisted, anger beginning to show in her voice.
"OK, Luna," Usagi laughed, dropping the book on the floor. "Enjoy yourself."
Luna turned away in a huff, then jumped off the foot of the bed.
Usagi turned back to her own book.
"Ooohhhh, this is getting interesting," she sighed, as the two main characters were becoming passionately involved.
As she read through it, she found herself imagining herself and Mamoru experiencing this. A familiar warmth began to spread though her.
Without fully realizing it, she let her link with Mamoru open up.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Mamoru sat in a classroom at the university, taking notes. Suddenly, a strong sensation of arousal began to sweep over him. He shook his head, then worked to focus his concentration. The mental exercise seemed to work, as the sensation faded.
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As Usagi continued to read her book, the man was beginning to open the young woman's dress, while kissing her deeply and passionately.
Usagi's breathing grew shallow and the warmth within grew more intense as her imagination filled in the details the author had left out, picturing herself and Mamoru locked in a passionate embrace. She could almost feel his hands going slowly over her, plucking away her clothes.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Mamoru shifted position uncomfortably in his seat. His manhood was bulging painfully within his pants, and he found it nearly impossible to concentrate. He shook his head once more, and struggled to turn his attention away from this powerful desire that was inexplicably sweeping through him.
Suddenly, he found himself imagining that he and Usagi were kissing deeply and passionately, as he began to peel off her clothes. In just moments, he could picture her exquisite breasts completely uncovered, and experienced the same shortness of breath he always felt when confronted with that incredible sight.
Just then, he realized that the room was quiet, and the professor was looking at him, a frown on his face.
"Chiba-san," the professor repeated, impatience showing in his voice. "If you are going to day-dream, I will thank you not to do so in my class. Last time I checked, there was a waiting list of students who would be eager to fill your seat to learn."
"Yes, professor," Mamoru said. "I'm sorry, sir."
The professor nodded, then resumed his lecture.
Mamoru struggled to focus on every word, forcing himself to pay attention and take notes, even as his body was yearning for his beautiful young girlfriend.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Usagi sighed as she reached the end of the steamy part. She lay back on her bed, rested the book on her chest, then closed her eyes and again turned her attention to remembering such happy encounters with Mamoru. As she lay there, imagining his lips on her own, she was vaguely aware of feeling his emotions in response.
The book fell from her chest. She picked it up again, by chance opening it to a section where the man and woman were alone together in a horse-drawn carriage, on an isolated section of road. The man pulled the carriage to a stop and helped her out. A large tree stood nearby, with a pond just beyond it. He led her toward the tree and spread a large blanket on the ground, then took her in his arms and kissed her deeply.
As the man and the woman settled onto the blanket, Usagi's imagination replaced the man with Mamoru and the woman with herself. She giggled happily as she thought of his strong hands sweeping over her.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Mamoru stifled a groan as he felt his arousal swelling once again. He fought to keep his attention on the professor's lecture.
"And please consult the syllabus for the reading schedule," the professor said. "I will not be in my office until next Tuesday. Class dismissed."
As the other students began to stand up, Mamoru realized he had a large and rather prominent problem. He took his time putting away his books, struggling to clear his mind. Finally, he rose to his feet, holding his briefcase in front of himself as he walked stiffly out of the room. Making his way up to the library, he continued to be assaulted by images of himself kissing and caressing Usagi, while pulling away her clothes. He entered the library and made his way to a small study desk at the back. Thankfully, no one else was nearby.
He sat down and worked to focus his concentration. Immediately, an intensely powerful image filled his mind as he saw himself and Usagi rolling together on a blanket, someplace outdoors. They were both naked, kissing passionately, and hands sweeping wildly over each other. His member swelled with intense arousal, his body longing for relief.
At last, with a tremendous effort, he focused his concentration, quickly determining just where these feelings were coming from. In a moment, he realized that Usagi wasn't doing this deliberately. He concentrated on the scene within his mind, where they were still kissing deeply. With an effort of thought, he directed his hand down between her legs, and slid two fingers in through her opening.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Usagi gasped as the sensations grew far more intense. Powerful waves of pleasure swept through her. Her hands grew weak and she dropped the book.
Even though she was sure the book said nothing about it, his fingers were probing deep inside her, sending her higher and higher in just that maddening way Mamoru loved to do. In her mind, she saw him kissing her deeply, before sliding down to run his tongue slowly and gently over her nipple. His fingers drew back, stroking her jewel. In just moments, she soared to orgasm.
A soft cry escaped her lips, and then she collapsed on her bed, feeling limp.
"Oh, gods," she gasped.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Mamoru sat there, his eyes closed, as their link faded back to its normal level. His arousal lingered, still yearning for him to make this strange joint fantasy into reality.
At last, after things had largely returned to normal, he stood up and walked for the door. He made his way downstairs to the parking garage and drove home. As he drove, he began considering ways to respond to what had just happened.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Kenji and Ikuko had just left for an evening out, while Shingo was spending the night with a friend. Usagi had told her parents that she was planning to stay with Minako for the night, although she was beginning to suspect her mother knew what was really going on. She turned off several lights, then went upstairs to retrieve her briefcase for school tomorrow.
Usagi entered her room, immediately seeing the form of Tuxedo Kamen in her window. Quickly and silently, he swept toward her, capturing her in his powerful embrace.
"Mamo..."
He pressed his lips to hers, silencing her, and slid his tongue deep into her mouth. She enfolded him in her arms, sighing passionately into the kiss.
"Usako," he whispered.
"Mamo-chan," she sighed. "I wasn't expecting you to come here."
He smiled at her. "Well, for some strange reason, I just couldn't seem to keep you out of my mind this afternoon."
"Oh, really?" she asked. "Pleasant thoughts?"
"Very pleasant," he said. "Just they came at some very inopportune moments."
She looked at him, puzzled.
"I was in a class late this afternoon, when suddenly I found myself haunted by images of peeling your clothes off," he said. "We were outside, under a tree."
Her eyes went wide. "But... I was reading a romance novel that had a scene like that..."
"And you were imaging us in that situation," he completed. "But unfortunately, you allowed our link to open up, so that I was feeling much of what you were."
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Mamo-chan. I didn't realize."
He kissed her again. "Are you still planning to come over?"
"Of course, Mamo-chan," she replied with a tremendous smile. "Nothing could keep me away. I just need to get my briefcase."
She turned around. He moved behind her, placing his hands on her waist, then leaned closer and pressed his lips to the side of her neck, sucking softly.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed, feeling her body beginning to respond.
He moved up and gently sucked at her earlobe while sliding a hand up under her shirt. Feeling her entire body tremble, he brushed his tongue slowly along the edge of her ear.
"Oh, gods," she groaned. "You are terrible."
He sucked her earlobe once more, while bringing one hand up to cup her breast through her bra. She leaned back against him, her breath growing short.
"Mamo-chan," she gasped. "At this rate, we're not going to get out of here."
He turned her around and kissed her forcefully, plunging his tongue into her mouth. As he held her, their link deepened once more, bringing passionate groans from both of them.
As they broke their kiss, she looked up to see the tremendous passion and love in his eyes, matched fully by her own.
"Oh, gods!" she groaned.
He reached over and swung her door closed, unable to wait any longer, then grasped the waistband of her skirt and pulled it down.
Usagi felt her insides on fire with longing for him. She placed her hand on her brooch, letting the ginzuishou wash her with its protective energies. At the same time, he let energy sweep over his body, washing away his tuxedo. Her eyes ran over his naked form, stopping as usual on the engorged form of his aroused manhood. Her insides were hot and wet with her own passionate yearning, outweighed only by the power of her love for him.
He crouched in front of her, slipping his fingers into her panties, already soaked with her wetness, and pulling them down. As he did so, she pulled off her blouse and tossed it aside. Leaning forward, he kissed her abdomen, then stood up, reaching around to unfasten her bra.
She sighed as her swollen breasts were freed from their confinement. Almost immediately, he lowered her onto the bed, bending over her and suckling her nipple. She gasped with delight as his lips pressed into her and his tongue swept over her.
He moved up over her again, kissing her deeply and passionately.
"Usako," he sighed. "I love you so much.
"Mamo-chan," she whispered, just letting him feel the full force of her love through their link.
He kissed her once more, then lowered himself between her spread legs.
She gasped with delight as she felt his manhood slide through her nether lips, spreading her wide. She looked up into his eyes, seeing them blazing with passion. Just then, he thrust forward, burying his shaft deep inside her.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned.
Their lips came together repeatedly as their bodies fell into a slow, steady rhythm, driving his member in and out, in and out. She gasped softly with their every move, swept away with love and joy. Her hand slid up across his back, tracing the contours of his muscles.
He raised himself up on his arms, thrusting himself into her more forcefully. Drawing back, he paused, then pushed forward once more. He lowered himself over her again, kissing her repeatedly.
"Usako," he whispered, filled with a joy beyond words at being joined with this woman he loved.
"Mamo-chan," she gasped. "Oh, yes!... Oh!... Oh!"
She raised her hips to meet his next thrust, and tightened her inner muscles around his warm, throbbing mass as it slid deep inside her, filling her to such perfection.
Luxuriating in the feel of her warm, moist, loving embrace, he held himself to his slow steady pace, feeling her respond.
She gasped and groaned, trying to increase his pace even as she was steadily swept higher. Her soft cries grew more frantic as his member continued to shift within her, finally sending her soaring to orgasm.
"OHHHH, YYEESSS!!" she cried.
He paused for a moment as her inner muscles clamped down on him tightly with the full force of climax, then carefully resumed his motions.
She slid her hands down and pressed her fingers into his bottom. Through their link, she could feel the full power of their love, thrilling to this exquisite sharing of intimacy.
His pace was growing faster, plunging him deep inside her again and again. He could feel their shared passion driving them both on, melding their two bodies together as one.
She embraced him tightly with her arms and legs, urging him on as he drove into her repeatedly. Their lips continued to come together, in between soft gasps of raw, unbridled passion and love. Each motion carried her still higher into realms of pure ecstasy.
As he kissed her, he could sense her pleasure, thrilled to know that he was giving such pleasure to the woman he loved.
Eyes came together and their link became still deeper. He clung to her desperately even as they continued to move. His lips pressed to hers over and over, as he knew he could not live without her.
She felt herself climbing toward another peak, even as his member throbbed and pulsed within her. As his shaft moved across her tightly squeezing inner muscles, she was flooded with exquisite pleasure.
"Oh, yes!... Mamo-chan!... Oh!... Oh, yes!" she gasped.
One more thrust, and his member swelled within her, sending her over the edge to climax, even as he reached his own peak, pouring his seed deep inside her.
"MAMO-CHAAANNNNN!!" she cried.
"Usako," he sighed, still emptying himself into her.
They lay there, simply reveling in the glow of their love for one another. Their link remained so deep that they hardly needed any words between them. He softly brushed his lips across her cheek.
Finally, after several minutes, he eased himself out of her, and their link began to fade back to normal.
"Mamo-chan," she sighed. "That was just beautiful... as always."
He nodded. "Incredibly beautiful, just like you, Usako, my love."
She smiled and kissed him again. He lay beside her and they snuggled together happily.
After about half an hour, they began to stir.
"We should probably think about getting out of here," he said.
She nodded. "Yes. We certainly don't want to still be here when my parents get home, but we still have some time before that happens."
"But we could probably do with a bath before we leave," he suggested.
"That does sound like a good idea," she agreed.
They continued to quietly snuggle for several minutes, before finally sitting up. He wrapped himself in a towel as she opened the door.
"Are you two done yet?" Luna quipped from out in the hall.
"Luna!" Usagi objected. "Is that any way to speak to the future queen of Crystal Tokyo?"
"When you become queen, then we'll see," Luna replied.
Usagi grabbed another towel and swatted Luna with it, sending the cat scurrying away.
"Aren't you being a little rough on her?" Mamoru asked.
"I don't think so," Usagi said. "There are times when she still treats me the way she did when she and I first met. And when her snide remarks concern you, Mamo-chan, I really get steamed."
"Not only is my girlfriend a minx, but it appears she has a temper," he said, as he turned on the water in the bathtub.
Usagi just nodded.
In a few minutes, he stepped into the tub, sitting down, while she put her hair up, then settled between his legs. He gently ran his hands over her soft curves. She sighed happily, leaning back against him.
"Just remember, we don't have much time for play here," Mamoru said.
"I know," she said.
He reached for the soap and began washing her. She took some from him, reaching back and stroking his member slowly and firmly. After another minute, she began to stand up.
"Finished?" he asked.
"For the moment," she said with a grin. "At least until we get to your apartment, Mamo-chan."
He smiled, then followed her out of the tub. They dried themselves off and returned to her room. Energy glowed around his body, covering him in his street clothes. Usagi slipped on her bra and panties, then shorts and a t-shirt. She placed a clean school uniform in a bag, then picked up her briefcase, and she and Mamoru walked downstairs.
"Good night, Luna," Usagi called, as they pulled the front door closed behind them.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Mamoru and Usagi walked along the street, approaching his apartment building.
"So, I didn't know you were in to romance novels," he said.
"Minako left it at Rei's after one of our recent study sessions," Usagi explained. "Somehow it wound up in my briefcase and I was just looking through it."
"Well, I take it you liked certain parts of it," he said.
She grinned. "Yes, there were a couple of really interesting parts to it, although my imagination filled in a lot."
He nodded. "You have a very vivid imagination."
"I thought you liked that, Mamo-chan."
"I do," he said. "But not when I'm in class and can't take full advantage of it."
She giggled. "I'm sorry about that, Mamo-chan. If I'd known..."
"I know it wasn't deliberate," he said.
"Not while you were in class," she said. "But if you were somewhere alone... now that might be a different story."
"And then I might have to return the favor," he said. "But I think we both know the real thing is much more enjoyable."
"Much more enjoyable," she agreed. "Although there is something to be said for being dragged off to bed by a very aroused Tuxedo Kamen."
"Oh, you like that, do you?" he asked, leaning over and nibbling on her earlobe.
"Mamo-chan," she groaned.
He moved down a little, kissing and sucking the side of her neck.
"Oh, gods. You have no idea what that does," she sighed.
He grinned. "I think I do. We're soul-mates, remember? And I do know that it drives you crazy, my love."
"It certainly does that," she whispered.
He took hold of her hand as they entered his building and waited for the elevator. As the elevator took them up, her stomach growled.
"Did you work up an appetite?" he asked.
"It looks that way," she said, smiling. "And I enjoyed every bit of it, Mamo-chan. But neither of us has had dinner."
"I know," he said, as they stepped out of the elevator. "I was thinking of ordering take out."
"Let's do pizza," she said, with all her usual exuberance for food. "Two larges, with everything!"
He unlocked his door and led her inside. "That's a lot of food, you know," he said, as they slipped off their shoes.
"I know," she said. "But we've always managed to get through it all before."
"You've managed to get through it all," he corrected. "I still don't know how you manage to eat so much and yet keep such a petite figure."
"Well... regular exercise certainly helps," she said with a mischievous grin. "You're a great help in that area, Mamo-chan."
He took her in his arms and kissed her. "It's my pleasure, Usako."- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
After they had eaten, Mamoru sat on the couch, wearing a bathrobe and reading a book for one of his classes. Usagi sat at the table, now just wearing one of his shirts and with her hair down, working on her math homework.
"Yes!" she cried. "I'm finished!"
She began gathering up her books and papers, putting them back in her briefcase.
"Very good," he said. "I suppose it would be rude to ask if you think you got them all correct."
"Yes. It would be rude," she agreed. "But I will have you know that I did quite well on the practice quiz Ami prepared the other day."
"That's good. I'm proud of you, Usako," he said.
"Thank you," she said. "So... what are you reading?"
"Molecular biology. It's interesting, but I wouldn't exactly call it a page-turner."
"Definitely not!" she said, with a scowl. "Sounds really boring."
"Well, I enjoy the subject, but this particular book is quite heavy going," he said.
She leaned over and kissed him. "When you're done, I'm sure I can help you find something more enjoyable."
He smiled at her. "That does sound like fun, but I need to finish this chapter first."
"I know," she said.
She took a manga from her briefcase and sat down to read.
After about another fifteen minutes, he set his book aside then moved down onto the floor to join her.
"I was thinking about what we could do for the rest of the night," he said.
She glanced down, seeing the growing form of his arousal. "I guess you were," she said with a giggle. "I think I need to do something about this, Mamo-chan."
"I was hoping you would, Usako," he replied.
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing together slowly and passionately.
She sighed happily as the familiar warmth swelled within her. He moved slightly, still keeping his lips tightly pressed to hers, while sliding a hand up between her legs. She groaned as she felt his fingertip slide in through her nether lips.
He sat up, his fingers quickly opening the buttons on her shirt.
She reached up and untied his robe, running a hand over his hard, erect member. As her fingers caressed him, she again marveled at its exquisite beauty, knowing his wonderful shaft, like the rest of him, had been crafted by the fates for her alone.
He kissed her, then spread her shirt open and fell upon her beautiful young breasts, kissing them repeatedly. She embraced him tightly, sighing with pure delight. He pressed his lips to her aroused nipple, suckling at it softly but firmly.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she groaned.
He slid up and kissed her again, deeply and passionately, his tongue in a slow, lingering dance with hers.
"Usako," he sighed. "I love you so much."
"I love you, Mamo-chan. More than anything," she whispered.
He grinned at her, then took her hand and drew her to her feet. As they stood up, she let her shirt drop to the floor, standing there naked.
"Can I interest you in some... dessert?" he asked.
"Oh, yes!" she said, her eyes sparkling as she slid his robe off. "I want a large helping of Mamo-chan."
"I think we can arrange something, my love," he said.
They walked together back to the bedroom, switching off the lights as they went. She maneuvered him onto the bed, then crouched down over him, her hair spreading out over them both like a cloak of purest gold. Taking his member in her hands, she began licking the tip. He groaned as her tongue swept slowly and sensuously over the engorged tip. His fingers clutched at the bed.
"Usako," he groaned.
She stroked his length in her fingers, feeling his shaft quiver at her touch, even as she continued to lovingly and passionately run her tongue over him.
She kissed his tip, then took it in her mouth. He sighed as he felt the warm, silky moistness of her mouth envelope him. His entire body trembled as she worked her magic on him. She rubbed her lips over the edge of his tip, sending sharp bursts of pleasure through him.
His soft gasps only further heightened her arousal. She thrilled to the feel of his member quivering and throbbing against her lips and her tongue. Her insides were growing still hotter and wetter with longing to hold him there.
She pulled away from his tip for a breath, looking up to see the passion and pleasure on his face. Love swelled still more in her heart as her eyes swept over his incredibly handsome form. She kissed his tip once more, then moved up over him.
He could see her crescent moon once more glowing brightly on her forehead. She bent down over him and kissed his nipple, pressing it between her lips, bringing a soft groan from him. He ran his hands through the soft, golden strands of her hair, as she slowly kissed her way up along his sternum. Her lips pressed against the base of his neck. She then moved up and kissed his lips. He embraced her firmly as her tongue slid over his lips.
She sat up, running her fingers over his chest. Her breath came in short gasps as her longing overwhelmed her. She positioned herself over his swollen shaft, sighing with delight as she felt his tip beginning to spread open her nether lips.
"Usako," he sighed.
She took in just his tip, rocking herself up and down on him. Waves of pleasure swept through her, fast eroding her self-control. He groaned passionately, and his hands slid up to take hold of her breasts. Feeling her own passion sweeping her away, she plunged herself down on his member, gasping with pure carnal delight as it spread her wide and filled her to perfection.
He caressed her breasts, stroking his fingertips over her nipples, as she pumped fast and hard on his throbbing shaft. Her inner muscles clamped on him tightly as she took him deep within her warm, moist, loving embrace.
She gasped with ecstasy as his member filled her up, sending intense waves of pleasure sweeping through her. Looking down into his face, she saw a love and passion to match her own, and felt again the intense joy of being made one with the man she loved.
"Oh, yes!" she cried. "Oh!... Oh, gods!... Oh!... Oh!"
She bent down over him and kissed him repeatedly. His hands pressed into her bottom, his fingers softly squeezing as she continued to move, then swept up across her back.
Holding her close, he kissed her lips, feeling his passion growing still stronger. She sat back up astride him, and he ran his hands around her small waist, then up to again take hold of her breasts.
"Mamo-chan," she gasped, her head rolling back.
Fire coursed through her nerves, both from his fingers on her swollen, sensitive breasts, and from his shaft plunging deep into her center. Her entire body trembled as she pumped away still harder and faster, driving herself wild as she soared ever higher.
"Usako," he whispered. "I love you!"
"Oh, Mamo-chan... I love you... so much!"
He pushed up hard to meet her next thrust.
"Oh, gods!" she cried, her body trembling wildly above him.
He thrust up again, feeling a spasm building deep within himself and his member beginning to swell.
"Oh, yes!... Mamo-chan!" she gasped.
His swelling member spread her still wider. In just a moment, as she slid down over him, she could feel his member pulsing wildly as he poured his seed deep into her. That same motion carried her away to a massive orgasm of her own.
"OH, YES!!" she cried, swept away in raw, uncontained ecstasy.
She rested her hands on his chest, still trembling there as her spasm faded and he continued to empty himself into her. Finally, they began to go limp, and she lay down over him.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed. "That is soooo beautiful."
"Yes, it is," he agreed. "Just like you, my love."
She smiled, then softly kissed him.
They lay together quietly, his arms wrapped around her. She finally moved off of him, snuggling alongside. A few minutes later, he reached down and pulled the covers up over them.
"You make me so happy," she said softly.
"And you make me happy, Usako," he replied, kissing her again.
She snuggled closer to him, resting her head on his chest, and sighing contentedly.
"There is just nothing like falling asleep after a night of torrid passion with the man I love," she said.
"That certainly is fun," he agreed. "And I just love falling asleep with you here with me, my love."
She gently stroked her hand over his chest. He wrapped an arm over her, and they both drifted off to sleep.* * * * * * * * * * * *
NOTE: As always, special thanks are due to my better half, Hopeless Romantic, who contributes in so many ways.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.
-05.23.2001