"Mamo, please," Usagi begged, tears clouding her vision as she pounded on the apartment door. Everything was unraveling before her. She couldn't lose Mamoru, no, not him. She wanted to be with him more than anything.
"Leave, Usagi! I can't be with you anymore. I don't love you!" The raven haired male from the other side of the door called out, clenching his fists. Usagi could sense the hesitance in his voice, but his words still stung although she knew his emotions like the back of her hand.
"You know that's not true, Mamo, please let me in. I can't lose you," Usagi choked up, tears clouding her vision as they streamed down her cheeks, "I just want to be with you more than anything. So what if I die on our wedding day? That isn't now and I'd rather die being with you than still be alive without you," she cried out before sliding down Mamoru's apartment door, desperately wishing she could just cling to his warm body rather than the coldness of the front door.
It was silent for a moment from the other side of wall. Usagi only cried harder, expecting that Mamoru wouldn't open the door. She couldn't believe it herself. How could this be possible? She knew in her heart he must love her and that they were destined to be together, but he was rejecting her to prevent her future death... but to Usagi, she didn't care. What mattered more to her was to be with Mamoru, to only be his, to wrap her arms around him and plant loving kisses along his jawline until her last breath.
Slowly, the door unlocked and Usagi was gone. Mamoru stepped out and quickly became concerned once he realized she left. As Usagi approached the exit after leaving the elevator that took her down from Mamoru's floor to the main entrance, she felt herself freeze up when someone grabbed her wrist.
"Usako, don't leave," Mamoru sternly spoke, his eyes searching for hers until they locked. His heart dropped and he swallowed thickly once he noticed how red her eyes were from crying, "I'm sorry. I just... I just didn't want you to get hurt."
Usagi was quiet for a moment, but next thing she knew, she was being pulled into the taller man's embrace. It was then that she felt her entire body melt into his arms. She felt her heart start to pound being so close as his scent teased her senses. A rush of butterflies soared through her body and nothing made her feel more tingly and warm inside than when she was in Mamoru's embrace.
He then slowly pulled away, tracing her jawline with his finger as their gazes softened while they stared back at each other longingly. Usagi glanced at his soft lips before pulling him closer to her height and kissing him deeply. Mamoru immediately wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in close. There was nowhere else that Usagi wanted to be. His touch only took her back to when she was a princess and she snuck him, her prince and knight, into her room to play around.
"Usako," Mamoru whispered against her lips, running his hand along her hip and staring down at her with such love in his eyes. Serenity only stared back with the same intensity, feeling her cheeks burn under his stare.
It was then that she broke their closeness to hold his hand, her lips curling into a smile as she lead him back to the elevator to return to his apartment. Mamoru allowed her to lead him as he followed, his own cheeks turning a light shade of pink as he realized she was taking him back to his place.
When the elevator door opened, both Usagi and Mamoru walked inside, hand in hand. Although the romantic tension was high and Usagi's mind was racing with the thought of him pressing her against the walls of the confined space of the elevator and sweetly kissing her, she instead smiled up at him. He returned her the same smile as the elevator traveled up a few stories until they finally hit his floor.
She excitedly stepped out, then turned around to look up at Mamoru, a lustful gleam in her eye. He stepped towards her and she teasingly stepped back until her back pressed against the wall and his body was against hers. Their lips met once again, eyes fluttering closed. The passion was running deep and Usagi could already feel a faint pulse down south, indicating her arousal. He had barely touched her and her body was already craving him, so she pulled away and breathlessly said, "Carry me to your room, Mamo."
At her words, Mamoru swept her off her feet and carried her down the hall. Soon after he opened the door and shut it behind the both of them, he lead her straight to his bedroom and threw her onto the bed, her body gently hitting the mattress.
Mamoru immediately climbed on top of her, their gaze meeting until he kissed her passionately. She felt his hands begin to roam her body and she couldn't help but unbutton the buttons of his shirt while he did so.
"Usako," he spoke into the crevice of her neck, his hot breath causing her legs to tingle as he continued creating a pattern of kisses upon the sensitive flesh. His hands moved from her soft thighs and eventually to her waist. Nothing felt more right then the way he felt her up and she only wanted more of him as each minute passed.
"Mamo," she spoke back, her body reacting underneath his finger tips. A soft gasp left her lips and she arched her back as he gently cupped one of her breasts, running his thumb across the sensitive buds that pressed against the fabric of her shirt. It was then that his hands traveled up her shirt to expose her white lace bra. Mamoru just couldn't help himself at the sight, he simply craved more of her. He caressed her bare breasts with his hands once they made their way underneath the underwire of her bra, causing the undergarment to be pushed up along with her shirt. Without a second thought, he moved himself downwards to take one of the sensitive nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue across it as a soft moan left her lips
He placed a trail of hickies from her breasts, down her stomach, before he was met with the waist band of her skirt. His midnight blue eyes studied Usagi's own sky blue ones, "Usako, are you okay with this?"
The blonde quickly nodded, biting her bottom lip. Her expression was full of desperation and lust. She couldn't wait to feel what Mamoru was going to do to her.
Mamoru slid her skirt down her legs and threw them off. Usagi also tossed her shirt and bra completely off while he did so, leaving her in only cotton white panties with a small pink bow. She smiled nervously, anxious that she was only one piece of clothing away from being completely naked in front of someone she was in love with. As if he could read her worries, his eyes met hers, "You're absolutely breath taking..."
Usagi's cheeks burned brighter than ever at his words, as well as the sight of his handsome face in between her legs. She then felt Mamoru slide her panties down from the waist band, passed her ankles until she was completely naked. She covered her face in embarrassment at this particular part, afraid of what Mamoru might've been thinking in that moment at the sight of her in all her glory.
Before she could take a peak to check on Mamoru, her mouth was left agape as she felt something warm and wet explore her sweet spot. It was something she never quite felt before, not since her past life at least.
Mamoru gripped her thighs as she slightly squirmed underneath the incredible warm and moist sensation. He felt his almost fully hard erection press against his jeans, but although it was almost painful, what really turned him on the first place was making Usagi feel good.
"O-Oh, Mamo," she moaned out, slightly grinding her hips against the slight sucking and flicking. This wasn't enough, she wanted way more, and most importantly, she wanted Mamoru to feel good too, "T-That feels so good, but I-"
This time, a louder and more drawn out moan cut her words off as Mamoru teased her clit with his tongue and slid a finger inside of her. She was incredibly wet as well as tight, indicating how badly Mamoru had her aroused. It almost gave him a loss of control knowing how turned on she was for him.
"I- I want to see you feel good too," she finally spoke, propping herself up on her arms so that she gaze down at Mamoru who moved to sit up. Mamoru almost felt speechless, but he wasn't complaining. How could he argue? He wanted to make her feel good, but he was also curious about what her next move would be.
"Could you lay back?" Usagi finally spoke up, sitting up. Mamoru was surprised, a faint redness dusting his cheeks as he complied quietly, switching spots with her so that he was laying back. Usagi moved in between his legs, her eyes immediately transfixed on the bulge that pressed tightly against his jeans. Mamoru couldn't tear his eyes away from what he was about to witness.
Usagi unbuckled his belt, then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, much to Mamoru's relief. Her eyes dazzled at the sight of his arousal and she could've sworn nothing made her feel more turned on than how hard he was for her. That only spiked her confidence and a quiet gasp left Mamoru's lips as she pulled him out of his boxers.
Usagi couldn't help but be mesmerized at the sight before wrapping her mouth around the tip, her hand grasping around the rest of his shaft as her eyes fluttered shut. Mamoru couldn't help but slightly thrust his hips upwards in response, the other wordly feeling leaving him already wanting more, but he wanted to start off gentle with her.
Once she started moving her head, Mamoru couldn't help but reach down and rake his fingers through her hair as she took more of his length into her warm mouth. It was hard to resist the slight thrusts he made, but although Usagi winced ever so slightly when he shifted his hips upwards, she didn't complain since it turned her on so much.
"U-Usako," Mamoru stammered, the sight of Usagi bobbing her head up and down leaving him in shambles. He knew if he didn't take over soon, he wouldn't be able to make Usagi feel good and that's what he wanted more than anything.
Before things could escalate, Mamoru gently pulled himself out of her mouth, causing her to look up at him in slight confusion until he suddenly took control and she was flipped onto her back again. As he leaned in to kiss her after crawling over her, she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in closer to her. Their kiss escalated into a hot and heavy make-out session which lead to her wrists being pinned to the bed on either side of her. He placed warm smooches on her jawline and collar bone as she shuttered. Mamoru then intertwined their fingers with one hand, his free hand gripping her hip as he slowly slid his tip inside of her.
Usagi couldn't help but yelp, wincing slightly at the new sensation, but luckily, since she was considerably aroused, she was adjusting quickly as he pushed more of himself inside of her. Although she had made love to him already in her past life, it wasn't quite the case now since they hadn't made love in this dimension. It almost slipped Usagi's mind considering how natural in felt from all of their memories.
Mamoru felt his knees weaken at how tight, wet, and warm she was. About half way inside of her, he placed a comforting kiss on her soft lips while her eyebrows furrowed from the tension below. He stayed still for a moment, gazing down lovingly at Usagi as he moved her blonde bangs away from blocking her view. She opened her eyes slightly to look up at Mamoru, but then snapped them back closed and arched her back with a surprised moan once she felt him start to move in and out of her gently. His movements were nice and slow, but deep. She felt a warm tingling feeling start to grow down south.
After a minute or two of gentle thrusts, Mamoru noticed Usagi's body language calm down. Rather than having a tense expression, slightly wincing, and hiding her face in the pillow, her shoulders were relaxed, she was breathing harder, and her mouth was slightly agape as louder moans left her lips each time he filled her up again.
Mamoru took this opportunity to dig his face in the crevice of her neck while he changed angles so that he could fuck her harder. He quickened his pace as well and Usagi responded by digging her nails in his shoulders and tightening her legs around him. Her soft cries of pleasure started to fill up the room much to Mamoru's content.
"Usako," he moaned quietly, his hot breath against the lobe of her ear. She squeezed his hand tighter, the sensation that was starting to pool in her stomach growing more intense by the second. She could feel Mamoru brushing against a certain sensitive spot and it started to push her over the edge.
"Y-Yes, Mamo, you feel so good inside of me," Usagi shakily moaned out, leaning her head back against the pillow. Upon her words, Mamoru couldn't hold back anymore. It was just too much. Suddenly, the pace changed to something Usagi hadn't seen coming. He started to pound deeply into her at a fast rate, the bed shifting underneath them with his movements.
Usagi began to unravel quickly at this new found tempo. At the this point, she could care less about who heard her. She started to breathe shakily, tears pricking the corners of her eyes from the intensity, "O-Oh, God, yes!"
"Oh, fuck, Usako," Mamoru grunted against Usagi's neck. The way his subtle moans tingled against her skin, the way he expressed how good he felt, the way he fucked her so deep. It was too much and Usagi cried out shakily, clenching down onto Mamoru's length as warm liquid quickly squirted out of her and onto the bed sheets. Mamoru's hips twitched at the sensation, a slight growl leaving his lips from how incredible she felt squeezing down on his hard length. He wanted to cum right then and there, but he wasn't done with her yet. No, he didn't want it to be over, so he quickly pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, raising her hips into the air and placing his hands on either side of her as he slipped inside from behind.
Usagi's right cheek pressed against the mattress, her hands grasping at the fabric of the satin sheets as she felt Mamoru begin to enter into her from a different angle. What she felt was difficult to put into words, but her already shaking legs only started to tremble more as he fucked her harder.
"Mamo!" Usagi shakily cried out, her vision focusing in on the mirror just a few feet away from the bed. She realized that where she was, she could see herself getting slammed back into repeatedly from the reflection, which only intensified everything she felt. The way Mamoru's expression tensed up, the way his muscles flexed, the way sweat droplets traveled down his skin, the way he moved his hips as he made love to her.
"Usako, I- I think I'm gonna cum," Mamoru said breathlessly, gripping onto the soft flesh of her hips. The force and pace of his thrusts reached it's peak and Usagi felt like she was in pleasurable haze clouded by stars.
"I- I want you t- to cum inside me!" Usagi cried out, her eyes struggling to focus on Mamoru's figure through the mirror. She studied his features in ecstasy, intense waves running through her body as she watched Mamoru's expression tense up in pleasure. That quickly caused her to start hitting her limits.
Within several seconds, Mamoru shakily called out Usagi's name, his hold on her hips practically turning his knuckles white. As soon as she felt his length pulsate inside of her, she orgasmed for a second time, her moans filling up the room her as their bodies rode their highs in sync.
A few moments later, she felt Mamoru pull out and lay beside her. She tried to catch her breath, the after glow causing her eyes to drift closed while her chest rose and fell quickly. They basked in the after glow side by side, Mamoru looking towards the smaller girl beside him and silently admiring her features. She then felt a familiar pair of lips press against hers gently, so she then took this opportunity to whisper three special words, "I love you..."
Mamoru felt time slow when he finally heard her speak. He noticed her eyes flutter open to meet his gaze. She seemed sleepy, but it was evident how much she emphasized the importance of what she said. She wanted Mamoru to know how much she really meant it.
"I love you too," he said, pulling her into another kiss which she happily returned. After a couple of minutes of laying together quietly, Usagi wondered if Mamoru could hear how loud her heart was pounding considering they were now in a room full of comfortable silence. That was her last thought before she drifted away to sleep while Mamoru slowly ran his finger through her golden strands of hair, the sun that was hitting her skin from the window seal fading away as the sky set.