Author's Note: As I am going through my Dark Endymion series and creating a T-version, I am removing any scenes with lovemaking and putting them here. Chances are, all my stories will be made into T-rated versions eventually. If that does happen, the deleted scenes from those stories will be placed in my Consequences series as well.

Please keep in mind, this chapter will be added to as I complete transferring chapters into The Legacy of Dark Endymion. At the beginning of each chapter for that story, you will see a note that says M Rated Version if there are scenes that have been placed here. There will be a note on those chapters for you to come and read the newest sections of this story. T rated versions are still listed in the story.

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The Legacy of Dark Endymion

SCENE ONE
Originally from: Dark Endymion Takes Usagi
Chapter 5: War and Peace
Mamoru and Usagi - The Soul Bond

Usagi and Mamoru were both nervous. Neither had forgotten what transpired that led to their early wedding, but they made a promise to each other that they would stop if either of them grew uncomfortable. They had both been through more in a few short months than most people would experience in a lifetime.

They entered the bedroom together, holding hands, and turned down the covers. He helped her remove her gown, and she helped him with his tux, which had many buttons. They climbed into the bed together, still wearing their underwear. And for a while they simply held each other. Then a simple kiss turned to passion and they forgot their fears.

He kissed every bit of her, making her giggle, and she found his nipples were ticklish, which made him laugh. They held hands and locked eyes. He decided that making her happy was the only thing he ever wanted in this life. He trailed kisses down to her belly and nuzzled her, before carefully pulling her panties down.

He spread her thighs gently, remembering that he had to make sure she had the chance to say no. He kissed the inside of each thigh, moving up very slowly to taste her. He gently parted her for his tongue, licking gently, and learning how she liked to be touched. He kept it smooth and sweet, deciding passion could wait for later.

Until he suckled her clit. Her hips jumped off the bed and she ground herself into his face, panting and asking for more. He put his hands under her bottom to add pressure, and gently nipped the bud between his teeth before rubbing his tongue over the captured tip. She let out a startled cry as she experienced her first orgasm. He slid a single finger inside, finding her walls clenching. She felt so hot, and wet, and tight for him.

He knelt over her, asking with his eyes if she was really okay with this. "This is our first time," he whispered, knowing she was still a little afraid. She sighed and relaxed into the bed, releasing the tension. She reached for him, gently touching him and pulling him to her entrance.

As their bodies joined, a nimbus of gold and silver enveloped them and they declared their love in touches and sighs. He slid inside inch by inch, and the glow increased the closer he came to filling her. When he slid home the light expanded, filling the room, and a clear shield enveloped them so that nothing could interfere with the Soul-Bond.

He moved slightly faster, but refused to hurt her, to lose control of himself for even a moment. He was gentle as he moved in and out of her. She had scars inside, and he was afraid to hurt her, or remind her. They only had one tough moment, but as they stared into each other's eyes, they were able to overcome their fear and connect completely.

Usagi began to pant, and Mamoru to moan, and their joy and love soared around each other in waves of sweet music as the pleasure increased and then they both crashed into orgasm, locked around each other. The glow of the soul bond, filled with music and memory, gently ribboned around them.

"I possess and am possessed. Forever mated and unified with you. I will protect and cherish, hold and succor until my dying breath." Both spoke the words in unison, some ancient instinct telling them their vow. And Mamoru and Usagi both meant it with every fiber of their beings.

The light and song of memory touched their friends whose former lives were now revealed. Serenity and Endymion sunk into Usagi and Mamoru with hardly a sigh. Their time was done, and this new love had to continue to grow on its own.

He rolled to the side as the pressure of the ribboning bond eased, pulling her with him. He smiled at the flushed look of pleasure on her face.

:: I love you Usako :: he said inside her head.

:: I love you Mamo-chan :: she giggled back.

The couple drifted off to sleep, happy in the knowledge that together they could survive anything.

SCENE TWO
Originally From: Black Moon Enemies
Chapter 7: Arrivals
Nephrite and Makoto

Makoto looked up at Nephrite as he twirled her. The dance floor had been packed when they'd started, but as their dance grew more complicated people had stopped to watch. The song had a heavy beat, but the melody under it was similar to a song that had been popular during their previous lives. When they sped up the moves it was beautiful and fun, and she couldn't help but laugh and feel extremely happy.

The song ended, and they were both a little out of breath. He led her to a small table and went to get her a drink while she fanned herself with a menu. She was still smiling, and breathing a little hard when he returned with the drinks. They were non-alcoholic thankfully. The club catered to minors twice a week, and she'd longed to come before this.

It was almost nine, and she knew they needed to leave. He moved so that he was standing behind her, one arm wrapped around her waist. "You are so beautiful," he whispered, kissing just behind her ear. He ran one hand up her arm and she shivered.

"Come on, I'll walk you home." He put one arm around her back and guided her out of the club. The moon was bright in the sky, and everything seemed bathed in the pale, silvery glow. She felt airy and free, and knew she had fallen in love with Nephrite all over again. He was sweet and funny and passionate. He made her laugh, and made her heart sing.

They stopped in the park and he pulled her in for a chaste kiss, which flared into a fiery passion. When he finally pulled away they were both out of breath. He smiled, lifted the back of her hand to his lips, and laid a soft kiss on her skin.

He followed her into her apartment, stealing kisses as he pushed the door closed with his foot. There was a moment of hesitation, when both wondered, just for a moment, if they were really ready for this, and then their shoes were off and he was lifting her into his arms, carrying her to her bedroom. Once he had her in the bed he stood over her, slowly undressing to give her time to say no if she wasn't ready.

Makoto started to remove her own clothes, but he stopped her. "Please? Let me?" At her nod of assent he reached for her, stripping the dress from her body slowly inch by inch, and kissing every part of her that was revealed. Once the dress was gone he swiftly divested her of her underclothes and spread her open to his gaze.

"I'll never get over how much more beautiful you are in this life," he murmured, and lowered his head to her. It was an exploration, and there was joy in it as he licked and sucked and nipped at her, finding her hidden pleasure zones, and learning how she liked to be touched and stroked before slipping two fingers slowly into her, to test her readiness. For this, their first time, he wanted them to come together.

He kissed his way up her body, stopping for long moments at her breasts to nip and suckle, played his tongue over the curve of her neck, and finally found her mouth. The kiss was tender and sweet and Makoto melted under him. She felt him nudge her entrance, guiding himself with one hand, and he pressed inside her. It was uncomfortable for a moment as her body stretched around him.

A glow seemed to appear around them, and he asked if she was okay, if she was ready. She nodded and he gave an abbreviated thrust to break through the membrane. She cried out and bit her hand. Soon, he had removed the hand and replaced it with his mouth, and he kissed her passionately as he let her get used to him.

Her body cried out for more, and her hips lifted, telling him without words that she was ready. The rhythm started gentle and slow, but as the light and the music of their Soul-Bond swirled around them, the passion built until they were slamming against each other. Ribbons of light encircled them again and again, then, as they came together, sunk deep inside, where half of her soul firmly attached to his, and half of his to hers, no longer torn and ragged but blessedly whole.

He rolled then, so he didn't crush her with his weight. She always felt too tall and muscular, but he made her feel soft and feminine and tiny. He held her close, still locked inside her, and they drifted together into sleep.

SCENE THREE
Originally From: Black Moon Enemies
Chapter Eight: Captivity
Zoicite and Ami

Zoicite took hold of Sailor Mercury and with a quick spin they found themselves in the hallway outside her apartment. She released her henshin and thanked him. He smiled. She smiled back, and turned to the door, about to open it.

"Ami?" he asked, and his voice was quiet. "I just wanted to say, I liked spending time with you today."

"Me too," Ami returned, giving him another smile. Ami looked back at Zoicite as she entered the apartment. He had one hand raised as if to stop her.

She was ready, more than ready, to reseal their Soul-Bond. She knew what she needed to know. They had been together most of the day, in the apartment that was being converted into a medical area in Mamoru's building. They had spent most of that time next to each other under counters or equipment to set up the electronics. Every time their arms had brushed she'd felt a tingle go through her system.

She turned and waved her hand ushering him inside. She didn't say a word as she closed the door and pushed him back against it. They would be alone all night if she had her way. She threaded her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his, giving him her first kiss. He slid his tongue against her lips and she opened to let him take her mouth, battling with his tongue.

When he pulled away she whispered, "I'm ready."

His arms went around her, holding tight. "Are you sure?" She nodded and he lifted her and carried her to her room, tossing her on the bed and tearing at her clothes. She tore at his as well. It had always been wild between them. He heard a rip as she tore his shirt off his shoulders, then he bent and rent her underwear in half, exposing her to his gaze as she put her hands behind her back to unclasp her bra.

"Take me," she ordered. "I'm on the pill," she added, knowing he wanted to take her bare.

Zoicite forced her legs apart, and bent his mouth to her, licking roughly along the length of her swollen slit. She was most definitely ready. "Ami," he muttered, and clamped his mouth over her little bud. Just because she was ready didn't mean he couldn't torture her a bit first.

He suckled her and bit, licked and nipped, then he pulled his mouth away as she bucked wildly under him, and withheld pleasure from her until she was begging.

"please zo, please!" she thrashed her head back and forth as he blew on her sensitized nub. "PLEASE!"

He bent his head and bit her hard and pressed one finger into her drenched slit in the same moment. Her screams in orgasm nearly deafened him and he grinned around the clit in his teeth. He licked the trapped flesh and her hips jerked, scraping his teeth over her as she pulled out of his mouth. She was pulsing around his finger, and he moved and took her in one hard thrust. She liked it a bit rough, so instead of being upset at the pain she moaned in delight. A bright light began to build around them, and music swelled.

No one ever would have believed this was shy little Ami. She was drenched in sweat now, and as he pulled nearly out she whined at him, and her little hands scrabbled at his chest, trying to hold him inside. He held still, wanting to hear her beg again. When she started to buck her hips he held them down without a word. She moaned. A warm wind seemed to fly over their skin.

"Please..." And he pummeled her hot little sheath, taking her in long, hard strokes, then moved faster and faster, holding her immobile so she knew he was in control. She loved it, and he loved her screams of ecstasy. He bent and bit her neck, taking great delight in the instant orgasm it gave her. He released her, building her up again, before biting the other side. When she came again he pulled out of her, and stood. He picked her up, wrapping his elbows under her knees, and shoved her back down onto him, using his arms and his hips he set a fast, bruising pace. Her head fell back and she gave a silent scream, convulsing around his hard member until he released himself into her. A crescendo of music played in their heads as their souls were repaired. Half of his entered her, half of hers entered him, and the torn and jagged pieces sank into each other, healing as they united.

"I possess and am possessed. Forever mated and unified with you. I will protect and cherish, hold and succor until my dying breath." Ami felt the words pulled from her and heard Zoicite speaking them at the same time.

They collapsed together on the bed, and she wrapped her arms and legs around him to pull him tightly against her. "I love you Zo!"

He kissed her damp forehead, "I love you Ami." And the two drifted for a long time.

SCENE FOUR
Originally From: Black Moon Enemies
Chapter Eight: Captivity
Haruki and Setsuna

Setsuna was confused. She looked again into the pool of time, but it was closed to her. She was the only one with that power. "There must be a reason!" she shouted down at the pool and slapped her hand against the water. "SHOW ME!" She slumped when nothing happened.

She looked around the hall, staring at the Door of Time angrily. Someone had closed the path to her. She paced back and forth, unsure what she should do. She had to find an answer. If Mamoru lost Usagi he could destroy the world in his sadness. Something had to be done!

"I would give my life for hers if I could," she muttered.

"Setsuna," came a small voice from behind her. She turned to see Chibi-Usa and Chibi-Mamo. "You told us this would happen before you sent us here," the little girl continued, her voice sad.

"The bad man hurted mommy." Added Chibi-Mamo. "It's okay. We're going to fix it."

Chibi-Usa nodded solemnly. She had never seen such serious faces children before. "Don't worry." Chibi-Usa smiled, though it was sad. "We'll protect her."

Setsuna knelt and gathered the children in her arms. "Grandma Ikuko must be very worried," she said finally. "Did you tell her you were coming to see me?"

Chibi-Mamo nodded against her shoulder. "Can we go see daddy now?"

Setsuna picked them both up, one in each arm and opened the portal. She stepped into the living room of Mamoru's apartment. At the whisper of sound Mamoru dashed into the room. He gave the children a relieved look, and took them both.

"Ikuko just called," he said. "I was so worried." He hugged them tightly. "I can't lose you too!" Sobs tore from his chest, and he knelt, holding the children close.

Setsuna helped him get them to bed, and sat with him for a while. Kunzite was pouring over a large old book, the pages thin and yellowed. She nodded to him as she sat. She hadn't even realized before that he'd been in the room. She looked around and saw that Jadeite was huddled in front of a computer, sitting with his shoulders hunched, as though the sadness was oppressive.

"The children said something to me I thought you'd want to hear," she said finally, turning to Mamoru, who looked broken. She told them all exactly what the kids had said, word for word. Mamoru's head came up and he focused on her with laser intensity as she spoke. He nodded a few times, and then gave a small smile.

They sat in silence for a long time, but Setsuna could tell he felt more hopeful. Finally she suggested he lay down so he could be rested when it was time to rescue her. He nodded and left the room. She stayed, sitting on the couch, until Kunzite nodded and said he was sleeping.

Then she stood and opened the portal to Haruki's bedroom in the Tsukino house. Haruki wasn't asleep. He was sitting at his desk, and when he turned she could see photographs of a much younger Usagi and Haruki on the computer screen. She held out a hand to him and he moved into her arms. "I knew you'd come," he whispered, and the two fell into his bed.

Slowly, gently, she wrapped her arms around him, and he pulled her tightly to his chest, and buried his face in her neck, nuzzling against her. "I need you," he whispered, and she nodded.

"I need you too."

His hands went to the button at her throat and he slipped it through the hole, revealing the hollow of her neck. He planted a kiss there, and moved to the next button. With each he opened he kissed her, and spread the dress wider, until she lay before him, wearing only her cotton bra and panties. He slid his arms under her, his rough skin on the smoothness of her back sending shivers down her spine as he unclasped the bra and pulled it up. He lifted her gently, just enough to slide the dress and bra straps off her shoulders, and then he bent to worship her.

They kissed, long and lingering, slow and sweet. His mouth moved to her jaw, and onto her neck before he found a sensitive spot on her collarbone that made her moan with need. His hands slid up her stomach and onto the rounded globes, where he found her peaks and played gently. His mouth moved down further, over her chest, and he replaced one hand with his mouth, gently nipping and suckling her into his mouth, laving her nipple with his tongue. He moved to the other. Setsuna lifted her hands, sliding them into his wavy red hair, and lost herself in the pleasure of him. Not just his touch, but his presence and his love for her.

Haruki moved further down her body, leaving a trail of tender kisses, and gently slipped his fingers into her panties and drew them down her legs. He slipped them off her feet, and then spread her legs slowly, opening her to his gaze, before feathering kisses over her hardened clit. She moaned and lifted her hips to him, begging without words for more.

He touched and teased, arousing her fully before slipping one finger into her to test her readiness. When he found her soaked, he slid up her body slowly and guided himself into her with one hand. Their mating was soft and sweet. The music that filled the air was gentle and tender, the light that glowed around them warm and bright, and the soft wind that touched their skin only added to their pleasure.

Each movement was careful and deliberate. He wanted her to feel him as he moved inside her. Breaking through her hymen in one small thrust, he held still to let her grow accustomed to him. He waited until she moved before slipping out and then in again. It was sweet and intense, and the heat built up in them in waves, cresting over them when they finally came together and their Soul-Bond was complete. He rolled to the side, pulling her up against him, where she rested her head on his chest.

:: I love you.:: came a soft whisper in her mind.

:: I love you.:: She returned with a smile.