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A/N: I've joined Smutember! (and yea I'm well aware I have like six WIPs that still need to be finished and they will be finished at some future point but for now let's enjoy the short bursts of writing inspiration I'm having here) Obviously, smutember is fics of smut and in my case, I've chosen to go the explicit route so yea big fat M-rating for this series. If you're not into that, then definitely should back button before you read further!

Anyway, I don't have much experience in this genre so word of caution but BIG HUGE thank you to the amazing FloraOne, UglyGreenJacket, and Tina Century for providing advice and just answering my silly questions about smut and being such amazing human beings honestly lol And thank you to FloraOne for giving her time to look this over and give me wonderful notes that were sooooo appreciated.

And yup we're super explicit to kick off the month XD XD

Oh and no real trigger warnings I'm pretty sure? Just some good, consenting, old-fashioned oral sex

Enjoy!

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His hair tickled her thighs. Perfect, silky dark strands that slipped against her skin and she couldn't resist prying her fingers off the rumpled sheets and sliding her hand down to grasp at his head between her legs.

Large hands held her thighs as one, long lick brushed against the center of her, but it was too slow and stopped just under her clit.

The same kind of lick, again, and she whimpered as her legs started to quiver and burn from being pushed apart by his hands and shoulders. She desperately tried not to lock her thighs around his cheeks and she barely held herself up on shaky arms braced above his head, clenching the bed sheets.

That slow, torturous tongue ran along her again. And when she was about to whimper again, his lips wrapped around her clit and sucked so hard she choked out a scream and her arms nearly collapsed under her.

Even as she kept losing her balance, and the painful strain in her legs grew with every suck, lick, and nip he did to her, it was more than worth it to feel his movements vibrate through her, how he moaned into her wet flesh, and she could feel him swallow a breath. It was more than worth it to have the opportunity to look down her body, see his face straddled by her legs and watch through blurry vision as he ate her out. It was all so worth it to have him so close and so deep inside of her.

And he was right there, building her up so quickly as the addicting surge of ecstasy coiled into her stomach with every suck of her clit or lick against her entrance. It wasn't long until everything started spinning and she was making those choked, strangled sounds she couldn't control and fisted his hair with both her hands and threw her head back and his tongue was moving faster and faster and he suckled her right there and oh it-it was so perfect and he was perfect, flawless, and his tongue was damn unbelievable-

Then it was a sudden stop, with his lips and tongue retreating, and her whole body screaming in agony at being denied completion and she nearly fell forward into the mattress.

She released his hair and her nails moved to bite into the comforter instead and she shook in waves of frustration. "Mamo-chan," she whined, "Please, please, please I-I can't-just please-"

He flicked his tongue into her, and she let out a cry, bucking her hips at his mouth hoping he would do it again because she'd been so close and he was so far away, even when he was right under her, soft pants fluttering against her dripping flesh. Mamoru knew exactly which spots sent her gasping and screaming and coming but he was avoiding all of them because it wasn't that simple this time.

There was a goal, a point that had to be proven.

And he built her up again slowly, had her there rocking and wet in his mouth, losing control but completely stopped moving when she was just on the cusp. With each time, Usagi grew more and more fanatic, moving her hips to catch his lips but his hands wrapped around her legs and kept her still enough.

Hunched over with sticky, blonde bangs matted to her forehead and her heart was beating out of her chest, with every inch of her body tingling, stars and fireworks waiting to go off along her skin when the moment came. She could only feel his breaths along her aroused skin and hands wandering around to grab her ass and the tiniest surprised squeak came from the back of her throat as he slowly pulled her buttcheeks apart and everything opened up. Her hands drifted up her body and she started panting because yes, yes, yes….

"Don't stop," she grunted, mouth falling open as she filled her own hands with her breasts, running and tweaking the pink peaks of her nipples.

His lips brushed up against her, a small kiss on the center of her before that frustrating slow lick he seemed to love, but instead of pulling away once he reached her clit, he continued and swirled and his lips smacked against her skin faster and his teeth grazed her and she could feel every slick stroke of his tongue on her. This was so different and amazing and better-

And he finally ran his tongue right there, touched and sucked that special spot just right by her clit that he knew very well sent her moaning, and her fingers rubbed faster along her nipples as she became completely engulfed in mind-numbing pleasure.

"Oh my..." she gasped out, straightening to fully sit on him and rock against each rush of ecstasy but she kept falling forward so she gave up and leaned backwards, arching her back.

And god, she couldn't help the grind against him, head pointing to the ceiling and shamelessly riding his mouth to the edge - praying he could let her get off this time - as the flesh of her butt slid against his collarbone.

She curled forward again when his tongue brushed deep inside of her suddenly, licking her insides. Her hands left her chest to return to pulling on his hair and her brain dissolved into goo as her hips moved faster and his hands squeezed her bottom.

"Usa," he mumbled into her flesh, loud enough for her to hear and feel through her body. She tipped her head down and found his eyes peeking out in between her legs, focused and watching her and only her, but his tongue, lips, and teeth never stopped moving.

She could only keep his dark gaze until his sucks and his flicks of his tongue in her finally brought her there and she pulled on his dark strands hard as everything erupted and she gasped and screamed his name as she came hard all over his mouth and bucked her hips in rhythm to the waves of bliss rolling through her body.

White covered her vision when her back softly landed on the bed sheets and a firm, warm body hovered over her. Coming back to herself, he was wiping off the last of the slickness that had run down his chin and after, he dipped down to catch her lips with his and let both of their tongues melt against each other.

He began to kiss down to the delicate skin of her collarbone and she wrapped her heavy legs around his waist. It was a few moments, basking in her afterglow and watching their bedroom be shaded with the glowing tones of the sunset, the rustle of the sheets under them.

Peaceful, a mood she fought so hard for in the past and letting herself become so submerged in it, Usagi nearly jumped out of her skin when his voice echoed off her skin.

"So?" he asked, sarcasm dripping from his tone as he caught her ear in between his teeth and she hissed.

"Okay, fine you win," she breathed out, feeling his smile widen. "That was amazing."

Mamoru hummed against her neck. "What did I win exactly?" he teased.

She gave him a smack on the arm but it faltered and instead wrapped around him. "You found an amazing position."

He huffed out a relieved laugh. "Favorite?"

"Favorite," she nodded frantically. "Definitely…. a favorite."

He laughed with his teeth against her skin and laced his hand with hers, a gold band, identical to hers, around his finger. "I'll remember…" he whispered.

It had been a stupid, mindless bet she had thrown out to Mamoru last week after borrowing one of Minako's erotic books.

"I bet you can't find a perfect position."

It had been a joke. But he hadn't taken it as such.

And so it might have started out as silly but without the offhand crack she made, Usagi would have never known that 'All Hail the Queen' would be the best thing in the whole freaking world.

So the tropes I did are "established relationship" with that slight dash of "the bet" and if there are any Checkmate readers right now, yes I used the position that Mamoru answered with during their text messages. Anyway, I hoped you liked it and the next chapters will be more tame but still explicit but not this explicit lol

See ya next week!