damonika2009: his part won't be over for a while. He will be here till the end of S. in fact you'll see a little bit more of him tonight! Lol Chibi Usa is more like her mom than she's willing to admit seeing as how the old Usagi was more childish than this one. She has to learn to. As for Mamoru, I think he's currently enjoying his time with Usagi as much as possible for the time being.
tryntee13: glad you enjoy it.
Guest (1): no worries. Nothing like that. Chibi Usa was just reacting to Usagi's words was all. There was one short story series I read where there was an affair but he regretted it immediately afterwards, the only thing was, was that she became pregnant with Hotaru and that's how that senshi was born…in that series. I was just touching on rumors that have made people wonder. So no affair. More make love scenes though, I'm working on them. Though the dressing room bit…I might just use that.
kera69love: Well what it lacked in last week its making up for it this week.
AimlesslyGera: the stalkers not leaving for a while. Oh and I looked up that joe guy…he's alright looking.
Kitna: its making up in the smut department tonight. As for Akito he's staying for a while. And yes Mamoru will clearly be the time out parent. Usagi knows what the little girl can and will do so she has to keep a firm hand on her. The lesbian kiss was in my opinion very passionate and sweet.
trish1573: I figured if anyone can get the spore to see Usagi differently it's the one person that has CONSTANTLY downed Usagi from the absolute start. Even if in here it's so she can be better still…
CynDLou12: let's just say that I've been trying to figure out a way to get THAT into play for a while. Lol
Em: Chibi Usa misses getting away with crap as she was able to last time she went to the past. This time she can't and its frustrating her. As for Haruka and Usagi, they gave way to a TINY bit in the anime and in the manga but I wanted to explore it as even when I first say the anime, I loved how feminine and masculine Haruka looked and how she confused both Usagi and Minako. Lol but yes I also wanted to pretty much have Mamoru let his imagination take hold and tell him that its not just guys that look at other women. So that was his taste of seeing what he didn't want to admit to. not to mention as a stand alone thought here, but IF Usagi was batting for both teams of just a lesbian than she would want a girl like Haruka, that is if Michiru wasn't around. As for Mamoru's jealous anger, it will reappear no worries. as for Chibi Usa, in the manga she was portrayed as a 900 year old child so I think your in the clear! Lol
Guest (2): I hadn't thought about that…but there are ways…lol thanks for the idea, if you don't mind…?
Guest (3): Wednesday updates since 'Shaydoes' working on another two stories, and I'm working on a new Sailor Moon one, (this will still get Sunday updates) it'll be hard to do so, but when we can we will.
Guest (4): will do.
Guest (5): how many, I've written 49.
Guest (6): he still has university to go to. he is just trying right now to figure daily routines out, that type of thing.
NeoPrincessRini: hey if anyone can come up with a way to give one of the two a wet dream that I could work with between the two I will. mind you, ONLY a wet dream. One that can't be felt through a link.
Guest (7): us to!
Guest (8): yes she was.
Slow burn: while Usagi is all Mamoru, in the anime and manga you can tell Haruka makes her blush repeatedly. So bi-curious yes!
Setsuna-Chan22: Akito will be around for a bit longer, as for Chibi Usa she's growing up…just not as fast as one would like.
Wow 19 reviews, loving it! There is a quite a lot of smut so here you go lovelies for this one and there is also Akito to so enjoy, read and review!
Sailor Moon ch/ep.36
Setsuna stood at the back of the theatre, dressed in a pair of black slacks and a high collared white blouse, staring intently at the back of Usagi's head. Knowing her senses as a senshi would alerted Usagi to her presence. As if by pure magic Usagi's senses turned her head to notice the older woman.
"Setsuna-san?" She breathed alerting the girls, who all turned to staring behind them noticing Setsuna for themselves. Usagi advised Chibi Usa to stay, as she stood up. Chibi-Usa nodded, she would stay with Hotaru. As they all left to see what was going on.
Setsuna led the girls along the outer back wall towards a set of heavy steel doors, pushing them open she slipped inside. The girls followed with out a word, glancing cautiously behind them as they too slipped inside not wanting to get caught sneaking into a restricted area. Finding themselves now backstage, with pedestals of props and diorama's of the cosmos. It was faintly lit and somewhat dusty. Each girl took turns sneezing and apologizing. While Setsuna merely smiled fondly at them all.
"Why are you hear, Setsuna?" Rei demanded.
"Don't misunderstand my asking you here. I just don't believe we can continue to fight if you aren't aware of the truth. I think there could be some common fighting ground if you were to know everything. Things that Rei – chan here already knows herself." She offered
The girls turned to a stunned Rei, "I how…?" She stuttered.
Setsuna replied, "The visions are the same for us to." she sighed, "Uranus, Neptune and I have a mission, to prevent the arrival of silence into our world." She grimaced at them before continuing. "The enemy we all fight is from another dimension in space. Their known as the death busters and they are far stronger than anything you have ever encountered before." The words were dark and ominous.
"Death busters? And the silence?" Ami asked, "It's the destruction of our world. Rei – chan thanks to her gifts was able to see the premonitions as well. Though they might have been to dreamlike and have been mistaken for an actual dream and not a vision." She finished, glancing at the raven haired miko for reassurance.
Rei lowered her head sadly, wishing she had tried harder to understand them. "Ever since those things appeared it's been so horrible to dream of at night. I just didn't understand its meaning." She confessed. Both Usagi and Ami placed comforting hands on her back. Rei had opened up to them several time about her apocalyptic dreams. But hearing about a terrible dream and experiencing it first hand was something completely different. They could never truly understand how terrified their raven haired Miko had been for the last few months.
"That silence is something we need to prevent from entering our world." Setsuna told them, her dark reddish eyes staring back at them with such determination, such foreboding they all held their breaths.
"I want to show you Rei - chan's vision." Setsuna called forth her Garnet Rod. It appeared in her hand in a flash of light. They were asked to place their hearts within the orb at the very top of the staff, to see the vision for themselves. Usagi for her part had to alert Mamoru so he could do so as well. Their bond so strong now that their hearts were as one. If she didn't alert him it could push him into the vision he wasn't even remotely ready to see. Something so massive if this was the case could over load his mind through the connection.
Mamo – chan. I need to see a vision with the girls but it requires us to look with our hearts. I need you to see it to. So be prepared.
He noted it before agreeing and opening himself up to it. Okay, Usako. I've found myself a safe place to sit for a while. Go ahead. She mentally nodded before opening her heart to the talisman.
"This way you all will be able to see the vision as well." Setsuna advised.
The girls closed their eyes and let the energy of the talisman engulf them. It was a strange sensation, like spinning but their bodies remained still. Dizzy and disorientating, like being trapped on a never ending thrill ride. Their heart beats sped up. Breathing becoming more rapid, rising close to panic. Nervous and anxious and approaching the realm of true fear. As world fell away into darkness.
Mamoru now in a more secure location, out on a wooden park bench in the inner courtyard on Campus prepared himself to share this experience with his beloved. The evening lamps that lined the path were casting warm yellow light upon the pathways, glowing cheerfully a few feet away as the sounds of a few student's laughing and speaking softly echoing throughout the approaching night.
Settling down on the bench, dressed in grey dress pants and white dress shirt tucked in crisply, with a black tie and matching suit jacket. He looked professional, but his face was weary with dark bags under his eyes and a tired frown. He wouldn't be noticed for a while, so he bowed his head and let the timeless energy wash through him as well. As his stomach lurched and mind began to spin out of control, he gripped the sides of the bench seat fiercely.
His connection to his Usagi so strong he could feel her strong but rapid heat rate, sense her panic and fear as her turbulent emotions submerged him at first before the startling images the miko had seen took hold.
A blood red sky, glowing with an ungodly aura. Everything had turned to stone, the tower's of the city becoming looming monolith's of grim death. The people standing petrified in the last moments of fear and panic, forever silenced.
Then ultimate destruction crested over the buildings. They were being pulled apart and devoured by bombs of enormous energy, the power eating away at the streets, sending tremors to crack the cement. A concussive force exploded over the city, flattening everything in its path. Like it was nothing more than loose dirt, the image of the people crumbling like weak clay models was horrifying. "This can't…be…" Usagi gasped, terrified by the vision.
Never had she seen anything so horrific in her life. It was so real, she could feel the dropping temperature, the smell of death and decay, with the sickly touch of the fine dust of the buildings mixed with the ashes of the deceased citizens of Tokyo, now forever trapped upon the howling wind around her.
"This is so cold…" Makoto stated, not only in reference to the way this evil was destroying everything, not even remotely caring about what it hit but in the cold feel the vision gave her, "This is worse than the final days before Beryl's sun spots and Wiseman's attack in the present." Ami realized.
"This is their silence? It's the destruction of everything. How could someone want that?" Minako gasped in shock. None of them truly understanding why anyone would want to destroy all ife on earth and have nothing forever.
Rei remained silent and pensive having witnessed this horror over and over again for months as she dreamt. She was not desensitize to it, just accepting of it around her. Enduring the death all that she loved with a stoic resolve having long since cried out all the tears she could for this coming cataclysm.
All that lay after the destruction was rubble, barren land, and endless desert. Nothing was spared in the effort of silence. "This is what will happen if the enemy, the 'messiah of silence' is awakened. It will be our reality all to soon." Setsuna's voice broke through their terrified haze as she held herself from the feel of cold surrounding her. She merely stared with a grim expression at the barren nothingness that was left.
Usagi to grabbed her own arms in a desperate attempt to keep the cold feeling of the vision at bay. She could feel the tears forming in her eyes, but she just felt numb to it. Unable to speak or even form thoughts, the bleak landscape burning into her mind. It was Mamoru's arms that came up and surrounded her. His need to calm her and himself from the vision that had shaken him to the core.
This was his home planet. The girls may have been reborn here from their planets but he WAS originally born here in both lifetimes. He held Usagi tighter seeing what the destruction wanted to do to his home world. It was bad enough that Beryl had destroyed his home a thousand years ago with her jealously and greed to be the most powerful Queen with him for a loyal dog by her side but to know that even a thousand years later someone else would want to have silence reign here was daunting.
"I won't let them take your – our home." Usagi told him, her voice strong and steady. Looking up into his fierce cobalt blue eyes. "We won't." he told her equally resolute in protecting this world of theirs. His dismay over the tragic events they were seeing, mirrored in her own eyes. "We'll fight to the death before we let them win." He continued, "If we go down, we go down swinging. I refuse to not fight for our planet." Usagi promised looking deeply into his eyes. He looked down at hers before pulling her into a meaningful kiss.
"Is that the…?" Rei broke through their morbid thoughts. They looked over to see the girl resembling someone VERY familiar. Standing tall upon the remains of a cement pillar amid the rubble. "The messiah of silence?" Mamoru spoke. He knew EXACTLY who she looked like, for the resemblance was clear as day. "She is the final sailor senshi that should NEVER be awakened." Setsuna's voice rang clear as day. Mamoru, Usagi and the rest of the girls looked to her in shock.
"She will guide you into death then bring about everything to silence. Her appearance is only supposed to be at the time of death. But if someone were to awaken her beforehand she's a weapon that could at any point she feels necessary, could end the world with a single strike. She returns everything good and bad to nothingness. The senshi of death starts the world back on a blank slate. We must not let her awaken." Setsuna's words were cold but worried.
("The time is drawing near of when she will awaken. We mustn't let that happen." Setsuna warned, "I understand what you're thinking I do…but understand this, if that girl Hotaru – chan really is the senshi of death then she has the chance to be given a chance at life!" I pointed out to her. "Perhaps the reason for her shaky past is due to others seeing nothing but destruction with her. Why not give her the chance to see things from a positive light?" I tried to convince her but Setsuna only looked at me oddly.
"To see that the world deserves to be fought for!" I demanded. "I will fight the evil but I don't for a single second believe Hotaru – chan is evil." I stated, my eyes determined, stance unwavering before the powerful aura of the Senshi of Time.
Mamo – chan from within my mind sought to comfort me and perhaps use his own strength from where he was to reign in my faltering control. He knew how upset I was. He was to. Then the crowds beyond the door began to scream, yanking us all back to reality.
Dashing back out of the door, we were greeted by chaos. The crowds were surging up the steps like a living ocean, while a strange woman was standing up on the dais. Her skin was pale, like starlight. Her eyes glowed with a silver sheen, as if stars themselves were embedded there. Her brilliant electric blue hair, fanned out from beneath a golden spartan war helm. A large gold star wrapped around her mid-section while two red stars adorned her bare breasts.
I couldn't help but blush, she reminded me of some kind of sexy night club dancer. Correction a homicidal, scary pole dancer from hell...mind you. But still a very scantily clad Daimon. )
Daimon at the planetarium!
(I shouted through our link. On my way! Be safe! Mamo – chan shouted mentally.
I got a look at the evil thing and cringed at the sight. Yet I briefly wondered how Mamo – chan would take me getting sex ideas off a daimon. With a giant star covering her waist, upper leg, stomach and a pointy end going up between her breasts I wondered where these things got the outfits from. It was the sight of her breasts covered in red star pasties that I briefly envisioned myself with the pasties. Trying to roll over that erotic notion in my mind.)
I wonder…
(Kami Usako! He nearly swore through the link. I cringed then arch my brow at the next comment. I think us going to a sex store in the very near future is in order. His not so subtle demand had me smiling. Just get here. We can talk AFTER the battle. But he knew I was smiling at it. Your own fault. Putting those images in my head. He acted in a pout. I waved it off knowing he wasn't truly upset over that.
The daimon aimed a star that was like a slow bullet at several audience members. But its impact was that of a bowling ball. Enormous if hit and deadly. Smashing another through the 'exit' sign to disorient people its focus then became clear as it was now going after its primary target the DJ. "Of course." I remarked. "Everyone head to the nearest exit!" Thomas tried to remain calm and in control. Two projectile stars later and the glass surrounding his booth was smashed to billions of little fragments.
He grabbed the chair he had been sitting on for cover and held it up as a weapon of choice since he had no others. "Get away from here!" he yelled. Distress in his voice. "Good job!" Mimet congratulated. "Now as I get rid of the crowd you get his heart." the daimon nodded. "But before that happens..." Mimet pulled out a photo for him to autograph, "Could you autograph this for me?" he looked at her like she was nuts before he threw the chair at her. "Oh scary." she hadn't actually had anyone throw something at her before.
"Have it your way." she pushed the autograph to the side before taking out the twisted stick she had, "Charm buster!" She yelled. Its waves began choking the audience and throwing them into unconsciousness. "At least this way if his pure heart isn't enough we had an audience full to give to the 'messiah of silence'." Mimet's voice was loud and evil. The audience was stunned and in pain from the sudden attack.
Chibi Usa whom had seen the fan obsessed, evil short curly blonde coming, ushered Hotaru behind a row of seats for cover. It protected them from the 'charm busters' waves of energy as her short height made it easier for her to stay down low. Hotaru had to crouch down lower to avoid the energy from reaching her directly. The only negative thing – besides an attack - was that the sudden battle sparked one of Hotaru's seizures.
She had trouble breathing and Chibi Usa felt helpless in her ability to aid her dear friend. "Hang on Hotaru - chan!"
"Its fine it's just one of my seizures, it'll pass it always does." she tried to wave off, gripping her school uniform at the neck, in an effort to hold the seizure back. A fruitless effort in her quest to pass through the pain. She did this even as the 'charm busters' energy was taking away her control over the degree of the seizure. Its energies not enough to get to Chibi Usa but enough to effect Hotaru.
"Wait here while I go get help! I won't let you down!" Chibi Usa commanded, trying to sound more in control than she felt. She couldn't let her friend down. Not now, not when Hotaru needed her the most. She was a senshi damn it. Maybe a small one, perhaps even smaller considering the ineffectiveness of her 'pink sugar' attack, but she was a brave senshi none the less. She felt prideful being one. But she wasn't so sure about this attack it felt different…like something big might happen.
Dashing out of cover she raced up the steps towards the back of the theatre to try and find Usagi and her friends. It was the sight of Uranus, standing in her way that stalled Chibi Usa, the dusty blonde had her arms crossed and a stern expression on her face as she watched Hotaru struggle near the stage, hunched over on the floor. Moaning and holding herself tightly, fighting not allow her power's to seep out.
"Let's see how she does for a bit 'little one'." Uranus commanded the young pink haired child as she looked to Hotaru. Chibi Usa was unsure of how to accept the command. She held respect for Uranus, Neptune and Pluto due to them being older, wiser and stronger than the rest of the senshi she knew - as well as herself - but didn't like their indifferent way of working.
"But she needs help?" Chibi Usa protested, looking back in panic at her friend. She mentally pleaded with Sailor Moon to save Hotaru. Knowing that she was too close to transform without exposing herself. It was as if Moon heard her heart felt pleas. Her voice carrying through over the daimon and Mimet as both were smiling in victory. "Hold it right there you tramped out looking star thing!" She called out.
Standing by a set of heavy iron doors at the far back of the theatre, she looked proud as she pointed in warning towards the evil doer's currently attempting to steal the DJ's heart crystal. Mars looked to her funny.
"Give me a break she looks like a trampy star creature from outer space." Moon muttered in explanation. Mars had to agree on that one, this particular daimon looked a little on the skimpy side, "How dare you ruin a day of learning fun for all those here today. You will not go unpunished. In the name of the moon I will punish you." Moon continued onward. "Especially those whom look to the stars to wish upon them for dreams to come true." Mars added on, "On you now is the sailor team!" Moon finished.
In another small alcove at the back, watching the events, Neptune licked her lips and contemplated the inner senshi, promotional entrance. "I guess asking them to leave and not pursue this is out of the question?" Neptune's slightly sarcastic remark was followed by a meaningful smile as Pluto walked up beside her, having taken her leave of the inner senshi on the other side of the theatre.
The Senshi of time was wishing feebly that the senshi for once would NOT fight. It had her smiling bitterly, "The inner senshi are smart and courageous women whom would stop at nothing to defeat the dark forces and yet here we are trying to get them to step away from a fight. Oh the irony." She remarked.
Neptune looked to her, "Their trying to also stop us from harming Hotaru -san. I think they have figured us out. But we can't let them stop us. If we do then were showing the inner senshi that while we believe in our mission there would be fault in our logic. There is no fault, it is the way of the stars." a subtle reminder to the senshi of time. Pluto nodded but briefly wondered if she should tell them about the true 'messiah of light'.
It was the highly pissed off Mimet that glared back at the daimon. Having just gotten the DJ who was passing out from shock in her arms, she was then ordered to leave him and go after the senshi, "Eternal pains in my ass..." Mimet grumbled. Getting on the exit podium to go under the stage she then ordered, "Kill the senshi. I leave the rest to you."
Not caring the Daimon merely shrugged, still savoring the pure heart she had swallowed. She lightly patted her belly, the star armor giving a very tin like clang. She had been left alone to deal with five versus herself, the daimon rushed the senshi.
"Goodie cause I have wishes for all of you!" She cried in her shrill, high pitched voice as she charged up the wide steps between rows to confront her enemy at the back of the theatre.
The senshi tensed, ready to get into action. Moon at the front, balled her gloved hand into fist poised to defend herself and her Senshi as she heard Mamoru give her some mental reassurance that he was close by.
"As a special request..." the daimon shot a large star at them. The massive projectile gleamed blindingly in the sharp illumination of the overhead halogen lamps. The edges shining like sword tips, bearing down on them at incredible speeds.
"Scatter!" Venus cried, as the senshi broke up in seconds. Each sailor suited warrior jumping in random directions hoping it would confuse the daimon on selecting a target. However it seemed as if the daimon didn't care about what she hit just as long as she hit something.
Jumping into the air she torpedoed herself towards Moon. She became a humanoid missile, intent on impaling the leader of the Senshi with the tip of her helmet. Seeing the daimon project herself towards her, Moon back flipped several times onto the backs of the different chairs as the Daimon destroyed each of them upon impact. After the sixth jump Moon backed herself up against the podium.
She refused to even mutter her anger, not wanting the daimon to hear her and take it as weakness. Instead she put on a brave face, full of determination. "I will now give you a wishful star." the daimon promised manically, curling her arms around herself resurrecting another star attack. The power humming from her body, ready to send it out when Tux's rose came in and hit her square in the helmet.
"Nani?" she looked up to find Tux, perched at the very tip of the giant telescope. "Oh great, a wish from the skies above." she smirked. But while she was getting psychotically exuberant to take on her new opponent Hotaru was getting worse. Her breathing had become erratic, her heart slamming against her chest so hard it was like sledge hammer imbedded deep inside. Something inside herself was awakening.
It was responding to the Daimon threat and the presence of all the Senshi around her. Hotaru moaned and grit her teeth, clutching her breast and stubbornly refusing to allow the surge of energy to be released.
Chibi Usa felt helpless. "Hang in there!" she tried. The senshi were ducking behind a row of seats as the star missiles flew out in random directions. The Daimon had managed to turn her one huge attack into a rapid fire, semi-automatic barrage of smaller stars. The whole theatre was becoming shredded by the attack as the Daimon turned her body back and forth like a flesh Gatling gun.
The seats and walls exploding in fine dust in a continuous arch from one end of the circular room the other. The moment one of the Senshi would lift her head from cover, a star would be uncomfortably close to it.
When Tux arrived the daimon sought to hit him as well. Throwing several stars up in his direction. He flew out of the path, leaving the telescope to behind. The expensive piece of equipment's took the brunt of the attack, the thin metal viewing tube, rending and denting at the stars impacted. The main lens on top shattering and falling like sand through the tube and into the eyepiece.
Seeing the random star hits, knocking the telescopes boom off balance, he told the senshi, "Take cover!" As the massive telescope's once secure position atop the podium was now suspect. The metal tube began to list sideways in the overhead skylight, the lens casing high above slamming against the side of the glass dome. The heavy glass cracked and webbed down the arching roof, like broken ice. The fractures slowly stopping as the glass thickened near the cement skirting of the dome.
Moon arched a brow at his order, popping her head up from concealment behind a row of destroyed seats. Her golden head and buns covered in a fine down of shredded foam. "We kinda are." She dead panned.
He had the decency to lower his head at his redundant statement. "What can we do? We won't be able to get a power up before she hits us." Venus asked, ducking out of cover for a moment from behind a potted palm tree near the front glass doors. "We could try attacking her from different locations. She can't cover us all." Mars tried, crawled out from the remains of the left side of the main stage. Her fuku and face smudged with white dust, looking like a sack of flour had threw up all over her.
"Sounds like a plan." Moon agreed, dusting her head lightly removing the itchy foam.
Before they could enact the plan Hotaru sat up fully, all that she was being stripped away in an instant. The seizure reaching its peak, as a cold burning igniting inside her body. Like a fusion within the heart of a star, it exploded inside her, consuming and changing her forever.
"Hotaru - chan get down!" Chibi Usa pleaded. But Hotaru within seconds was taken over by the entity from within, only this time the entity decided to use the dark haired girl's inner senshi. The Guardian of ruin as a power source. Not wanting to be seen as the 'messiah of silence' just yet. It masked itself within the cocoon of its original incarnation.
The power continued to build, fluttering Hotaru's hair wildly. The melancholy aura of Saturn enshrouding her frail body as the symbol of Saturn flaring to life on her forehead. The inner senshi, Chibi Usa and the outer senshi gasped in shock. Her hair and clothes shimmering in a henshin wave. She was slowly losing her human form.
Chibi Usa stood in awe, her mind set that something was wrong with her friend but also now comprehending that Hotaru was a sailor senshi, it boggled the mind. Leaving her stunned and at a completely lose as to what to do. Frozen beside Uranus, watching Hotaru change with a look of dark fascination upon her face.
The inner senshi were stunned, save for Moon and Mask whom had had their suspicions laid to rest, where Hotaru's power came from. "She's a sailor senshi..." Moon whispered." I can't believe it. How did we not sense her?" Venus asked, "The last senshi..." Mars stated in shock, "The one that the outers are after..." Mercury's voice was full of shock as her mind was trying to calculate this turn of events.
Coming out of cover from the shadows at the back of the theatre, "The senshi of ruin." Uranus muttered, now finally having the proof she needed to end this senshi. Believing this was the solution to the problem at hand.
"If we end her now there will be no more worry over the silence." Neptune stated, from her position along the outer edge of the theatre. Her voice cold and calculating, "We must prevent the silence." Pluto agreed, from beside her twirling her staff in preparation to attack. All three of them silently vowing right then and there to prevent the girl from fully awakening. If they had it their way Hotaru would be leaving out of there in a body bag. True some part of all of them wished there was any way but in their eyes there was no other alternative.
Saturn controlled by the 'messiah of silence' shot her glowing red eyes to the daimon. Locking the daimon with her stare, making her unable to move a muscle. "How can that be? I can't move!" the daimon stunned by the turn of events called out in misery. "Now Sailor Moon!" Tux yelled out, from his position along the edge of the amphitheater. Taking her from her stunned crouching position to standing up.
Moon called forth the grail to her hands, once more bathing herself in its miraculous powers as she underwent her second transformation in a shimmering curtain of butterflies, before spinning into her final kata, decimating the evil daimon.
Seconds later Uranus, Neptune and Pluto powered up their attacks. The ruined theatre now howling with the wind, the depths of the ocean a heavy weight now crushing around them, with the cold timeless energy of Pluto surrounding the whole area. The combined direction of their coming attack obvious as day. Their power's converged into a crescendo of all consuming energy, barreling down from the back of the theatre like a ball of white light.
Hotaru...
Seeing this the inner senshi were shocked they would do something so cruel to a young girl when she couldn't even defend herself. She was a senshi to. She deserved to be able to live a full life of happiness. The evil within her, there had to be a way to eject it from her. Moon and the rest of the senshi and Tux all believed that.
"NO!" Chibi Usa screamed, seeing this murderous attack coming darted back down the stairs and jumped in front of Hotaru. Standing before the still cowering girl, creating a small human shield of herself. Hotaru smiled evilly as the powers came screaming down towards her. Knowing that the little girl was going to sacrifice herself. Seeing this Moon screeched out, "Chibi Usa! Hotaru – chan!" before vaulting over the chairs and making a dash for the two young girls.
Moving faster than ever before, her boots barely hitting the stairs as she nearly flew across the grand amphitheater. Her face pale, heart beating in her throat as he worst fears became reality in a single breath. The inner senshi were still in a slight state of shock as they had never seen a senshi release their powers with an intent to kill an innocent, let alone another senshi.
Both Mars and Jupiter were enraged, glaring up at the Outer Senshi. Their powers of fire and lightening barely contained in their palms. While Mercury was consumed with concern over both the girls. Unable to react, her mind spinning with scenario's none looking very successful in saving the girls. Venus paid the Outer's calculating looks as her blue eyes had gone cold with rising hatred.
Chibi Usa was here for training not to get her tiny pink haired butt seriously hurt. However Moon did see the look in Hotaru's eyes. The evil within knew the power would take out the pink haired child before herself. She would be greatly wounded but the tiny child might end up giving her life to save her.
Had Chibi Usa been in senshi form she might, MIGHT have held her own but as a civilian she was cannon fodder. Unless she tapped into her powers that she used to have little to no control over when Diamond's group was hunting her, then she would have sustained serious mortal wounds. Moon couldn't let that happen, plus Tux was too far away to get to them both. With strength she didn't know she had she landed, grabbed them both and lifted off and away before the powers collided and took out the spot they had previously been in.
The railing and seats were decimated before everyone's eyes, speaking of the amount of power all three held. The outer senshi were clearly pissed at Moon's action as she slid with both girls in her arms across the floor and into the rubble of the stage. Tux was quickly at her side, while Mercury dashed up to Chibi Usa and took Hotaru into her arms as she was unconscious and as helpless as a baby. "You okay?" he asked Moon holding her close to him as she struggled to stand up.
"What the hell was that?" Moon yelled at the outer senshi. Demanding in her royal voice to answer her or else, "She is the soldier of ruin! If she is awakened then this world is doomed for silence!" Uranus yelled back. Refusing to admit to anyone or even herself at that moment that she had obliged their princess and answered her question without even blinking let alone thinking. Tux backed Moon up, "You still can't kill an innocent girl!" he bellowed, his prince demeanor coming out.
"She's a defenseless young girl and if you kill her now then that's murder! Senshi doesn't committee murder!" Mercury snapped, never having seen a senshi out for blood before, not for an innocent girl, not for another senshi. Her senshi aura highly displeased with the turn of events taken today. The air was now crackling with ice particles, as if the arctic had suddenly transported itself within the confines of this room.
"We will do what we have to do to prevent the silence!" Uranus snapped. "That's not the way of senshi's!" Mars snapped in retaliation, balls of flame now flickering in her palms. "I had a feeling you all would say this. It's why we never tried to work together our views are much too different." Neptune stated in a disappointed tone. Crossing her arms and looking down her nose at each of them.
Pluto too looked as if she were angered and disappointed that the inner senshi allow the evil that they had fought for so long, to live. Their sentimentality for one measly little girl holding sway over the protecting their planet. Senshi or not if she was the key and if ending her would bring about peace then there should be no second thoughts on it. "If she is not killed then that destruction will be upon us!" Pluto snapped.
It shocked even Chibi Usa who was now staring up at Pluto in alarm, her eyes moist and full of betrayal. She clasped her hands to her mouth to contain the sobs of completely abandonment at bay. Pluto was her first true friend...and she had just cast that her trust aside like it meant nothing. Chibi Usa's heart was crushed, she having trouble breathing as she mewled like a kitten, feeling utterly broken inside.
"Now get away from her and let us destroy the girl! She down, she's weak, we can end this now! Today!" Uranus demanded, "Over my dead body." Moon stood tall. Moving fully in the way of Uranus, keeping Mercury who cradled Hotaru directly behind her. Tux right beside her, prepared to fight as she was. "Go ahead and try it." but they didn't, just as she knew they wouldn't, or rather couldn't. "Oh that's right, you harm us and you harm the future either way don't you?" Moon snipped haughtily.
Uranus growled in anger over the situation. "You're willing to die for evil! How are you not getting that?" Uranus yelled in a highly agitated state. "We're not going down for evil we're saving a young girl who deserves a chance. Nature versus nurture or did you not ever even consider that option? There's always another way you know. We've proved that before." Moon pleaded, her own heart breaking at how stubborn Uranus was being.
Uranus looked away, unable to stand looking at the anguish upon her princess's face.
"I knew she'd throw that back in our faces..." She muttered, "Listen ONE time of being right doesn't make you right on this one. If she isn't killed she will awaken and Saturn will bring silence down upon us all. The world! Can you live with that?!" Uranus demanded. Moon stood her ground, but her eyes were filled with questions.
"There's another way we just have to find it - why in the hell are you so bent on ending her life before she has a chance to live it?! Of not giving her a chance to do well! She can use her powers for good, she has been since we first saw her using them!" Moon shot back, resolute in her feelings over Hotaru. Stalking up the steps towards the Outer's her face livid. A righteous anger flooding out of her in waves. Tux followed humbly behind, keeping a watchful eye on all the Outer's not trusting them one bit.
"She used her powers to protect herself! Someone else senshi wise just happened to be there to take the daimon out. Today is a good example. The daimon was attacking here!" Uranus and Moon were now nearly toe to toe while Tux and Neptune stood behind their respective lovers in full support. "You mean the daimon that was attacking anything moving and not moving?!" Moon bellowed back. A tried and true pissing match had started.
Feeling as if Moon was starting to sound like she was gaining momentum Uranus tried to back her into a metaphorical corner. "She needs to be destroyed now! She's guarded by the planet of destruction!" Uranus yelled, "She needs to be given a chance and not be killed because of what she represents! She needs to be given hope, a chance to see this world's true beauty for herself! We all strive to protect this planet on a daily basis, she is a Senshi it's her duty too! Just give her a chance!" Moon yelled back.
"She can be good just give her a chance!" Chibi Usa added herself. "When Sailor Saturn awakens it means that the world is coming to an event filled end. We cannot allow that to happen. She may have daimon entity inside of her." Pluto remarked.
"Now get out of our way! You don't know the pain of silence!" Uranus yelled. "Forget it!" Moon yelled back, "The evil entity can be removed just as we did with the chaos shards, we'll figure it out! As for the pain of silence, YOU don't know it either! It isn't here nor will it be here! We will make sure of that! But not if were to busy arguing over you trying to kill an innocent girl. The enemy will see the petty squabbling as a weakness!" Moon retaliated, hands balled into fists at her sides nearly vibrating she was so angry.
Pluto spoke up trying to calm the soon to be erratic situation down, "Sailor Moon unless we kill that girl Sailor Saturn will awaken, there's no way around that. You saw her surging forth today. Her senshi symbol. She's ready for just the right moment when she can be awakened. When that comes it's either her or the world. Do you think you will be able to make that decision then?" Moon was still strong in her stance in front of them.
"If Saturn awakens it means the end of our world, plain and simple." Neptune's cold voice came in. "Senshi of ruin or not you can't kill this girl!" Moon spoke, "I agree, no one has the right to kill Hotaru - chan to seal her away. She deserves a chance." Mars spoke up, ascending another set of stairs. "Your all to cruel to do such a thing to a poor innocent girl!" Chibi Usa regarded them, striding up beside Moon. One look into Pluto's cold eyes spoke volumes. "There must be some other way!" Chibi Usa pleaded. Neptune shook her head as if in disappointment.
"This is the reason why at the end of the day that we didn't want to involve you, to let you in on this. This is our fight for a reason. We are the only ones that can do what's necessary, to make the sacrifices needed to protect the world. This is our duty...our burden." Her words were honest but harsh to them all. No sugar coating. "Thing is there is no other way to save the world." Uranus sighed in defeat. The words had Moon in contemplation of how they would go about this.
"No matter what happens Sailor Saturn must NEVER be awakened." Uranus practically spat out, as if Saturn was an abomination. Moon bit her lower lip to avoid further yelling. "It's destiny!" Moon scoffed, "I don't believe that one little bit. Besides at this point in time I think we've been making our own destinies. We make our own futures every day in the choices we make." Moon knew they were now getting off track.
"Look my point is we aren't going to let you kill an innocent girl because her inner senshi only comes out during times of great evil. She didn't come out when we fought Beryl, nor the Wiseman ordeal with the Death Phantom. The only reason why she's close now is due to the evil manipulating her powers to its own gain from within." Moon struggled on, it was a logical stretch that she was counting on being right.
She even felt her views shared, supported from the other inner senshi and Tux right behind her. It was then that Hotaru's unconscious body shimmered away in aura of pure darkness. Mercury stood staring in disbelief at her empty arms "She's gone." Jupiter stated stunned, as she dashed up to Mercury. "Damn it! Look at what you've done!" Uranus hissed. Moon looked back to her, "I'm NOT letting an innocent die on account of your irrational fear of what once was." Moon hissed equally venomous. Uranus looked at her poison in her glare.
Hotaru's body still unconscious reformed within her faintly lit bedroom with the confines of her bed. Kaori sneered down at the child, "Such a bad child you are to not come straight home from school today. We'll have to do something about that." she then strode from the room and closed the door. As in the lower portion of the house, deep within the bowel of the lab the professor seemed to be talking to himself before the murky globe upon his long metal lab table.
The swirling clouds of cosmic gas made a subtle movement from within. Swirling in aggravation, its smoky arms seeking to caress the confines of it glass cage.
"Hai, it's been confirmed Pharaoh 90." he started, "That girl is confirmed as Sailor Saturn. She is guarded by the planet of destruction." he grinned with evil anticipation, "There couldn't be a more perfect candidate for the 'messiah of silence'! For our mistress to take over her body. Now all we need is a pure heart crystal to fully awaken her!" he began laughing with an absurd amount of psychotic hype.
Usagi had been a furious mess after the confrontation this time. Chibi Usa had withdrawn inside of herself, refusing anyone's comfort. Storming off on her own stating she was going home. The girls bid them farewell, all needing some time alone to deal with all the revelations they had experienced today.
Usagi was worried about Chibi Usa she had look so crushed. A part of her wanted to chase after her but that would not be well received by the little girl. She need to hold her ground, be patient when Chibi Usa was ready then she would confide in her...hopefully.
Mamoru had reasoned that their little girl just needed some time to cool off. Chibi Usa was very much like a wounded lion, needing to think and lick her emotional wounds by herself. Much like her father did at times in the past. He promised himself to leave the University early tomorrow and drop by Juban Elementary to see how she was doing. Perhaps take her out for an ice cream to help ease her into opening up.
Even after leaving the Delta, Usagi could not settle down. Her whole body was humming with energy. The battle, the angst with the Outer's all of it had left her feeling rather wired and high strung. She tried to settle on the couch, but she couldn't calm down. Rolling her shoulders and hopping on the cushions. She was so full of frantic energy, she felt like a bouncing rabbit. She wanted to run and scream and fight and cry all at the same time. She was just so fed up with how unfair life could be.
Mamoru had retreated to the kitchen to prepare some tea, sensing how agitated she was. Hoping to help her relax, he was already envisioning other ways to settle her down. A wolfish grin replacing his concerned from his mind as his innocent vision of rubbing her feet changed into something rather naughty. Ready to push her onto the couch she sprung up and headed like a shot to their bedroom. Mamoru switched off the stove, and followed her down the hall. Growing confused as she threw off her school shirt and bra off only to replace it with a sports bra.
"Nani?" he asked, "What are you doing?" she turned around right when she put the sports bra over her breasts, concealing them before he could get anything more than a barely there peak before they were confined.
He was more than a little disappointed, but never disheartened. Little Mamoru was already whispering in his mind little creative ways to calm her nerves. Lust was on board, cheering enthusiastically for Little Mamoru. Who for his part was now saluting in his pants. His sensible mind long since beaten into submission and sent to its room deep in his subconscious. It was full speed ahead and Mamoru was grinning like an idiot.
("Getting ready to work out. Isn't there a gym in your building?" I asked him, I was pretty sure there was. "Hai...but we can work out here to." he stipulated, getting closer to me. "In the apartment?" I walked past him and into the living room. "You sure the neighbors won't mind the sound?" I asked looking back to him. He only smiled slyly before saying, "We've been a lot louder before and heard no complaints." I blushed deeply.
"Then let's start. Move the sofa I'll get the arm chair." I commanded. Sofa, arm chain and even the coffee table were taken out of the way I watched as Mamo - chan shucked his own shirt off leaving him with nothing more than a thin tank top that showed off all his muscles to perfection, it hid nothing. I admired him for moment before adjusting my stance, taking the first shot and aiming for his leg with my foot. He caught it effortlessly in his hands a little stunned that I had taken the first shot so seriously.
"Nice catch, but I can do better than that." I shrugged off. I think he had had different plans before the sparring match but whatever. I needed to vent, to deal with the emotional demons that had been wearing me down. Now we both circled one another, "Come on Chiba!" I goaded. He arches a brow before going in for an easy snap punch towards my chest. With Makoto I knew how she fought and knew she knew how much I could take.
Mamo - chan however didn't. So his punches would be easily deflected. I wanted to smile as I easily cross blocked over my chest, before side stepping and landing a kick to his rump. But I managed to hide it.
After three more easy blocks I grew tired and smirked, "Mamo - chan I can fight you one armed at this point that's how easy you're fighting me." I complained. He quirked an intrigued brow as I side stepped and went to punch him in the side. Grabbing the offended arm he twisted me around and held me close, "Was that easy?" he asked. Breath against the back of my neck I had to fight to maintain control over my body...at least long enough to win this. My pride was hurt but not my determination. I had yet to land a true hit, but neither had he.
I leaned back for all of three seconds before slamming my foot onto his own, then grabbing the arm and vaulting him over my shoulder. However he caught on and swung his leg up to drag me with him. I went down over on top of him. His arms wrapped like steel bands around my waist, "Got you now." he grinned before shifting to grab my falling hands and rolling me over. Pinned from both sides and feeling the exhilaration of all of this I resisted the urge to give in and moan in longing for him, "You think so?" I question, giving him a pompous smirk.
Before he knew it I threw him over my head and lifted myself up over him once more, "Next time take your opportunity to cope a feel..." I leaned down till our lips were practically touching, "Don't wuss out on me. Take what you want." something snapped and shifted in his eyes and before I knew it he had me vaulted back over. Struggling to get up as he didn't come with me I looked up to find him literally leaping for me.
Pinning me against the living room floor, my heart was racing as much from the aggression I felt in the combative fight, as it was from the sexual exhilaration layered beneath it. I gasped as his hold was forceful but not harmful. "That's more like it." I groaned feeling his maleness all along my needy body.
Strong, tight muscles pressed up against me. The thunder of his own heart beating against my own. The weight of him a comforting embrace unto itself. I struggled for effect and managed to barely slip out only for him to recapture me and smashing our lips together in a heated, passionate kiss. His body now surrounding me and my much smaller frame as if he was possessing me, or perhaps protecting me.
"Usako." he managed to gasp out between deep, lingering kisses. His hands held on to my own hands over my head in a tight hold, as his lips devoured mine in a need that would never be truly sated. We would always want one another. "Mamo - c -" his teeth latched onto my neck renewing the hickey in place before biting down hard enough to leave a mark. "Oh kami!" I groaned. My legs swung up around his hips in a desperate attempt to calm the raging storm between them. I grinded against him ever growing arousal.
He groaned above me, trying I knew to contain himself in some form during this rapidly intoxicating encounter. He wanted to enjoy this too much to allow it to become a 'quickie'. But I wanted to tease him. Using my legs I rolled him back over only for him to roll me back underneath him. We crashed into the moved coffee table. I cringed as my head banged against a table leg. But it didn't deter him at all. His need for me greater than the small amount of pain his back took on the crash.
Getting an idea I unwrapped my legs, bent my right leg at the knee, and with my foot on his hip shoved him over my body. His grip lost due to the move performed, it was either let go or bruise my wrists. Safe to say he let go. Darting away I vaulted over the arm chair as he rushed for me in a full body tackle. Ducking he sailed over me as I used his timing to land – and avoid crashing into anything - to my advantage.
I made a run for the couch to hide behind only to have him catch up and lightning fast twist us both around. Landing me on the coffee table with him on top once again, "Enough playing my little rabbit. As fun as it is I'm hungry." Mamo - chan growled, brushing his nose delicately against my neck and left ear. It tingled and made my body feel like it was on fire. "Then you're going to have to do a good job in taming down the 'wild rabbit'." I stated slyly.
"You're going to be one sore bunny." he lunged for me and attacking my lips with voracious kisses. Hands at my sports bra, he tore it off over my head in one quick motion, before his teeth, lips and tongue played at my breasts. My head was spinning as every inch of my body was now shivering with pent up arousal. I was unwilling to just surrender to him, but his mouth was everywhere on me.
I was at a loss as he trailed kisses around my breasts. Lapping and suckling at me till I moaned in unrestrained pleasure. His arms now wrapped around me, holding me tight as his lips left a heated path of seduction from my bare breasts and up to the softness of my now arching neck. I succumbed, slowly and willing to him.
I took a few moments to get a good grip before I ripped his shirt off. It tore in my frantic grasp to release him from it.
Granted I wasn't able to completely rip it but I tore it enough for him to toss the remains off. I watched the bits get tossed to the side in an absent manner. He remained on my breasts as I snuck my hand down his pants. His gasps and sudden stilling of his body told me how well he was reciprocating my attentions. "You like that?" I asked him, gently but firmly caressing his hard aching member as if I had all the time in the world.
"Usako..." he groaned with approval, aching for her. He was holding himself above me now, his body corded with pleasure as he sought to make this last. But I wasn't making it any easier on him. "Mamo - chan..." I cajoled. He looked down to me, "I want you to take me. Give me everything...you've held on long enough." I reassured him. He bent his head down and touched our foreheads.
"But I want to hear you begging...pleading with me to let you come..." it was as if his struggle for restraint was all an act. Before I knew it his hands were down my pants, rubbing my underwear in soft, urgent strokes. That had me whimpering and wanting to beg him, before his questing fingers slipped under my waistband again. "Oh kami..." I stuttered, enjoying the small rhythm he was producing with his hand, his finger's dancing and stirring my insides.
My head fell back and my eyes widened and shot to the ceiling as he angled himself to see my face react to his probing fingers. "That's it..." he encouraged. His fingers rhythm picking up. Still with my pants on I could feel those tremor of excitement taking over. I wasn't sure how that was even possible this far into the sensations but leave it to my Mamo – chan.
I began to ride his fingers with need as my own hand still tried to pump him only to be pulled away and pinned firmly behind my head. His other hand having trapped my own and pin them behind my back. Brushing my errant tails away from my bare chest with two easy flicks of his free hand. Bearing me fully for his own enjoyment. Then wrapping the tails around his wrist like a binding rope.
I don't think he'd ever truly know how sexy it was when he bound me to him. How much I enjoyed it or when he did it to me. I don't know why I just did. Pulling my hair just hard and gentle enough, my head went back as his mouth attacked my neck. I could feel his teeth grazing my skin as I continued to ride his fingers as if they were my only salvation in the room. "You want more?" he demanded a fierce yet subtle approach to gauging how far he had come to achieving his sensual goal. Yet not wanting to go to far with the rough, foreplay.
Although I began to wonder if there was ever going to be a 'to far' with us or with anything we ever did. I could feel myself climbing higher. Mamo - chan's soft yet slightly growling voice asking, "You like that?", "You want that?" and even telling me, "Kami I love feeling you wrapped around me Usako."
I held on feeling like I was about to fall apart when a knock came at the door…repeatedly. It was incessant and getting annoying. Neither of us heard it for a minute before Mamo - chan, not in a pleasant mood, got up from me and headed to the door, "Don't move." he turned and demanded of me. It was only out of the heat in his face that I did as told. Flopping down upon the coffee table like deflated balloon. Panting and out of breath and hoping to Kami whoever it was made their little visit quick.)
Mamoru was churning inside with hormonal need to bring his girlfriend to orgasmic bliss before sheathing himself within her and riding the waves that he knew would have him on cloud nine with her, but the knock at the door stopped him. Now slightly furious he rose from her temptress's body and went to the door. Making sure he was at least zipped up he looked through the peep hole to find Motoki at the other side.
In his hormonal mind he couldn't fathom why his good friend was over here. Opening the door to find Motoki's words had died on his lips. The planned brotherly get together for beer and a movie at Mamoru's place had obviously slipped the dark haired man's mind. The way Motoki was seeing him now was as if he'd interrupted an intense moment. Chest heaving, hair slightly tousled, and his eyes were filled with unrestrained passion.
Though passion at this point in time for sex or to rip Motoki's head off for intruding was kind of lost to the man, "Should I just - " that's when Motoki's smelled the telltale signs of arousal in the room. Mamoru and Usagi's combined sweat creating a scent that could rival and entice most males and females around. It was something Motoki found disturbing. He thumbed himself in the direction away just as with a bored yet angered expression Mamoru shut the door in his face. "I'll take that as a 'next time' Mamoru - san!" he shouted through the door.
He didn't hear anything but soft subtle sounds of Usagi, he presumed. He didn't want to hear anything further and have his wretched imagination fill in the blanks. He went to the elevator and decided to go see Reika. For whatever reason anytime he saw them or heard them it always made him want to make love to his own girlfriend. Pulling out his phone he dialed her, "Moshi, Moshi... Motoki!" she greeted, "You going to be home tonight?" he asked.
"Hai." she answered, "I'm going to be there within 20 minutes. Put on that blue and pink number." He told her. She knew that one. She smiled as he had first seen it on her before he practically attacked her in the bedroom. That night had been sexually explosive for them. Plus for whatever reason, his 'demanding' of her to put it on already made her a little warm for him, "Okay." he ended the call needing to get in control of himself while on his way down the elevator. He wanted to make it there before he started to poke out.
Back with Usagi and Mamoru things had been heating up like boiling water. He'd brought her to climax only to tease her with another one along the way. It drove her insane. Finally having had enough she swiveled her legs and flipped him under her in the coffee table. Slightly stunned he didn't see the devil in her eyes till it was too late. She slammed herself down on his hard aching member. He arched his back at the feeling.
She rode him slowly, achingly slowly, as if she was now torturing him the way he had tortured her, "Kami Usako! Please!" he gasped needing to feel himself deeper within her. Grabbing her hips he corkscrewed his up into her. The power and depth, forced the breath from her lungs on each downward grind. Once more he was smugly in charge of their coupling. But today would change a little.
Once he began to speed up his rhythm she brought her hand down to slap the side of his bum. It stunned him into halting, "Mamo - chan, my pace, my rules." he nodded obediently before she took over the speed again, and once more went with slow, but firm thrusts taking him in and out of her confidently. He gripped her hips tightly, gritting his teeth and steeling his resolve. His fingertips bruising her lightly, as he put an iron grip on his desires.
He was trying hard to do as she asked even as her gentle yet powerful pace made him tremble with need. He was becoming unable to control himself in the encounter as he felt himself slowly becoming unglued.
His desire to take over, to pound her with everything he had and to never let her forget it was practically stamped in his mind. He was starting to lose it again when her hand came out once more to slap the side of his bum. If anything this time it only fuelled the fire. "Naught - "she didn't even get a chance to finish as he slammed himself inside of her. The impact of him penetrating her so deeply had her crying out. Arching her back and calling his name like a Mantra to keep herself steady as the pressure built inside.
He roared at the feel of her surrounding him. Her previous pace had tightened her and him up considerably. It almost felt as if he were taking her virginity again...almost that is. Bending his legs at the knees he began bouncing up into her. Hard, forceful, yet not to the point of pain, thrusts that she rode without restraint. Just like that the power shifted between them. Now she was riding his controlled thrusts.
"Mamo - Mamo - chan!" She cried out. Tears of pure bliss rolled down her face as she surrendered to him. Heart, body and soul. He grinned into her in a feral manner as his one hand supported her and the other himself. Seeing the pleased look of his Usako riding him, bouncing up and down as her face heated to an erotic blush by the pleasure he was giving her, only encouraged the alpha male to rise within him. She tumbled over the edge, her eyes shut tightly, her mouth forming an 'O'.
He ate it all up. His grin curving into a devilish smirk before hauling her to him and flipping them over once again beneath him, "Were not done yet." she was still a bit to dazed to realize what he meant till he slipped back inside of her. This time he had her bent in half with her legs over his shoulders. Giving her no time for rest he began building her back up again. "Oh kami!" she wanted to protest, to say 'too much again' but she also wanted to say 'don't stop!' she was very conflicted.
Her inner muscles were going through tight spasms while her beloved was giving her everything her heart desired of him. She knew one of them was going to have to give out to orgasm before the other. She just didn't know who. But she knew she was trying desperately to outlast him this time. It was when he rubbed hard on her clit that sent her over the edge. Her mouth wide open as the spasms took over her body. Making her whole body begin to tremble and quake, every nerve vibrating with ecstasy.
Mamoru watched her with an insatiable need. Enjoying every last second of her orgasm as much as she was. Finally seeing her settle down he felt as if all he would need was a little bit to push him over. He began slower this time. Gentler. She reciprocated in kind only to find herself chasing the friction one last time. Rolling him over till he fell on the hard wood, as she, without any rhythm - only a need to orgasm on her mind, rode him into oblivion.
He felt the tightening of muscles around him and felt his own orgasm peaking. His eyes flew open as he came. Then he felt the signal from her as she clenched around him tight enough to steal his breath.
"USAKO!" he bellowed, "MAMO - CHAN!" her voice carried on ward with his as both of them were orgasmic for several minutes before the strain of muscles finally released their sweat drenched bodies. Slumping forward onto his chest she sighed in content.
"Fuck." he stated simply, slightly disappointed it was all over. He would love nothing more but for it to keep going. But at the same time his body felt loose and completely boneless. Unable to think too much let alone do anything more, he just laid their beneath her. Grinning like a fool up at her disheveled appearance. Her naked body flushed all the way to the tips of her toes, cheeks rosy and clear blue eyes sparkling with the aftermath of their love.
She was giggling and panting for breath, as she braced herself upon his chest like a Cheshire cat that got the cream. Her legs still straddling him as she basked in wonder at how exciting making love to him was becoming.
He would even need a few minutes after that orgasm to be ready for another round. "Wow...we should work out together more often." she breathed and giggled against his chest, his arms came up to wrap around her, "Hai. We should." he was definitely investing in a blue mat for the apartment. That joining had been rather explosive for just a half assed round of a sparring session with her. Speaking of...
"Where did you learn to fight like that?" he had seen some of her moves in battle. He hadn't known she'd been able to fight that well. "Makoto - chan taught me. Took a while but thanks to Emerald's previous dance training I was able to be a bit more flexible for it." that did always have him intrigued, "Next time maybe I could show you what I learned from her. Something we're not experiencing under dark energy as if it were a drug." she remarked.
He nodded his head. She felt the movement and sat her head up, "I agree. A nice little dance from you would be a nice birthday gift." he arched his brows, "Maybe even if you had a little something sexy on..." he brushed a hand by her stiff nipple. She closed her eyes briefly at the pleasure it induced. "Something that you would totally surprise me with." He grinned. She always made him feel devilish around her.
"Mamo - chan...You're not supposed to know what your gift is. Besides that's..." she had a hard time concentrating as his whole body adjusted hers on top so he could have her straddle him and gain access to her pebbled nipples, "Some amount of time away still..." she was trying to mentally figure out when his birthday was to today's date but he was making thinking very difficult for her.
"Stop thinking and enjoy..." he maneuvered them both so she was once again on her back. They were enjoying their time so much neither noticed the blue covered iPhone flashing from the patio, nor the fiend behind it taking a few shots. Akito was dressed all in black, blending into the night easily. His smug self-satisfied smile reflecting back at him from the living room window as having found out where Mamoru's place.
It had been relatively easy for him as the office of admissions lady had succumb to his charms within minutes of talking to her and gave him what he wanted.
He had been right, Usagi and Mamoru were having an intimate relationship and from the show he'd just seen a very active one to. He couldn't help the telltale bulge in his pants nor the need he had to go find Amber and take care of it. Even if he'd rather take the young girl currently under his rival. Clearing up his mind enough he got back down from the balcony and after a few near misses managed to land on the ground below.
The phone he had took great quality pictures. Ones that he couldn't help but grin at when he looked at them as saw Usagi as she sat completely nude riding Mamoru, or even Mamoru bending her in half to take her so passionately. "Black mail is a good option to have." he still planned to try and seduce her but when all else failed the one tried and true method his father taunt him, 'black mails a bitch'.
Getting back to his dorm, he camped out in front of the computer in the living room. Intent on saving the pictures to his phone before deciding to upload them to his computer. However realizing that he didn't have the connector to upload them he clenched his fists in agitation, "Mark my words when I can I will make you wish you never messed with me Mamoru - san..." he muttered.
His roommate, a quiet dark haired young man with black wire rimmed glasses, was sitting nearby on their worn out polyester blue couch. He quirked his brow at Akito before ignoring him, going back to his text book. Finding it in his best interests to stay out of it.
He wasn't a fan of his roommate but since the guy was living a pretty private lifestyle it didn't bother him to much. However the man's seemingly new obsession over another classmate and his girlfriend made him wonder what the guy did wrong. Akito was now hovering over the photo as he was getting aroused by it. His roommate was studying to become a physiologist, his course on body language was telling him that much. It was making him uncomfortable, noticing how Akito was now squirming in the desk chair.
"I so do not want to know…" he muttered ignoring him once more.
In the Tsukino house hold Chibi Usa had gotten back in a near trance like state. Her friend had literally disappeared on her and Moon risked her life to save them both when Pluto, Neptune and Uranus were ready to kill her. She sniffled a little before going up to her room. It was all to much to bear, her chest ached and her head was throbbing with worry. Her room was dark, and tranquil but it gave her no comfort.
Getting her Luna P ball from under her bed, she briefly wondered if there was any way to talk to her mother or father with it. Pluto yes she knew but not her parents. Tapping the nose she sat on her bed she asked, "Luna P can I talk to mama and papa?" the little pink haired child just needed to hear her mother's voice. She just refused to admit that if she talked to Usagi she was admitting to needing her.
"Gomen a sai small lady." It stated simply. She sighed. "Maybe I should just give in and talk to Usagi – chan…" she was starting to feel to tired to protest and she needed someone to talk to about what was on her mind. She hopped off the bed with Luna P in her arms for protection. It was quite late in the night she might need the balls help if she got into trouble on the way there, plus like her mother she was a trouble magnet.
Leaving back out of the house she managed to get by both parents easily as they had become preoccupied with their own personal demons. Kenji had been holed up in his office for weeks, while Ikuko kept her distance from him. Obsessing over keeping the house clean, or baking in the kitchen until the wee hours. Both just going about the details of a marriage with very little to do with each other.
It was depressing and awkward living in this house now. Shingo was rarely home, always finding a friend's house to hang out at. Chibi Usa was now all alone again, just like when she was young in the Crystal Palace. Feeling ignored and cast aside for bigger, more important matter's then her own well-being. She was used to these feelings, these resentments. With a sad sigh she left the house like a ghost, heading over to Mamoru's apartment.
She walked into a startling scene of the living room in a disarray. "Mamo – chan? Usagi – chan?" she asked, wondering if the place had been attacked. "Chibi Usa?" Usagi was shocked, as she walked out of the bedroom in a fuzzy pink robe tide about her waist. Pink fuzzy slippers adorned her feet.
For a few moments she looked just like her mother. It broke Chibi Usa down and she ran into Usagi's surprised arms. Crying as she finally admitted to herself that she needed the blonde in her life. That part of growing friendships could also be with your parents. Even if they are from the past. Mamoru walked out having put his pants back on to find Chibi Usa crying softly and being cooed in Usagi's arms.
He smiled at the loving mother daughter moment. He only hoped it would last. "I am so worried about Hotaru – chan." Chibi Usa sobbed. Usagi held her tighter, "I know…I am to, but were going to find her, and we'll get her back." He saw Usagi cringe on her words but Chibi Usa didn't seem to see it. To buried in her own grief. It was already proven that Hotaru had special powers and a senshi but it was also entirely possible that her father was working with the enemy.
Walking forward he encompassed the other side where Chibi Usa accepted both of them, to hold and comfort her. She cried softly as they held her in a secured warmth that she desperately needed. "I promise we'll get her back, that we'll save her." Usagi confirmed. Chibi Usa crawled more into her lap and Mamoru smiled at the scene before him. It warmed his heart considerably that his future daughter was accepting her future mother finally.
Or at least it appeared to be that way. "I'll call the girls over tomorrow to do some research into Tomoe Labs and to see if we can gain access to their home. I'm sure Minako – chan's police contact can help out." Mamoru suggested. Chibi Usa nodded her head feeling a bit better but not all the way. Crying herself to sleep in Usagi's lap, the blonde sat up and carried Chibi Usa to her and Mamoru's bed, letting the small scared child sleep for now. "We need to save Hotaru – chan." Usagi stated firmly.
Mamoru wrapped his arms around her from the back, "We will." Inhaling her hair, and smelling a bit of himself on her he felt content. "I can feel it." He told her. Going back into the living room they saw the slight destruction the room had taken in their frenzied love making. "We should really move things back into place." Mamoru smiled, feeling slightly sheepish yet happy as hell that their passions had gotten out of control.
Right after they settled as soon as Akito, not that they knew he had been there, had gone and left he had decidedly taken her from another odd angle. Half straddling her, half of her straddling him, it had been different but exciting. However it ended up making a mess of the living room even more so. Then the round on the kitchen counter had been exciting. Having gone to go get some fruit Usagi was giggling like a school girl.
When he engaged with her from behind, she had twisted into his grasp and had gone to push him into the cold refrigerator herself only for him to spin her around into it keeping her pinned in place. She was shocked at first but then got heated back up at the warm contrast of his hot mouth on her skin, with cold metal of the fridge upon her back. The cold and hot effects were making her rising lust unbearable.
Lifting her up by her thighs he had slid himself inside without warning and rode her against the stainless steel fridge. His motions had been slow and steady, wanting her to feel him and the cold. The contrast giving her delightful shivers that she bit his neck in retaliation for. To which he lost control and tightened up within her causing her to come with him.
Getting his head and thoughts back on track, he looked about before seeing his Usagi bent over moving the coffee table back over. He'd never grow tired of her or anything about her. His love, passion, lust, everything he held for her was insatiable. To know that she felt the same way, that she not only matched everything but challenged him at it made her so much sweeter and made the mounting love and everything else all the more cherished. "Never going to let you go…" he muttered, to which she only looked back with a smile.