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Morning came too soon. Thankfully Usagi hadn't scheduled anything for the day. Normally Mamoru was up early, getting ready for the day. 'We're on our honeymoon.' He thought this morning. So he lay in bed, watching Usagi sleep. She was so peaceful, snoring lightly next to him. Her hair was let down from the usual double buns she wore. It was incredible how her hair glittered in the morning light. He let his mind drift, walking the line between waking and sleep. How long would it be before Chibiusa came along? For some reason imagining Usagi pregnant with his child turned him on. 'Our daughter.' Suddenly he wanted to wake his wife. At the same time he wanted to let her sleep as long as she wanted today. Either way, he was done trying to rest for the moment. 'Shower, I'll take a shower… probably a cold one.' He thought. Mamoru got up carefully trying not to disturb Usagi. 'Shower.' He thought again. 'Cold shower…'

Usagi stirred. She felt cold, missing her husband. "Mamo?" She asked half asleep. No response. She woke a little more and sat up on her elbows. Mamoru was nowhere to be found. She blinked the sleep from her eyes. As the room came into focus she could make out the sound of the shower running. 'A shower sounds good' she thought, smiling. Usagi got up and walked to the en-suite bathroom, looking forward to getting cleaned up.

Mamoru was standing in the walk-in shower facing the nosel, eyes closed. The cold water was helping but he couldn't get the image of a pregnant Usagi out of his mind. "Daughter… our daughter." He murmured under his breath. She would be incredibly beautiful pregnant. He felt himself twinge. So much for the cold shower helping. Mamoru nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt arms wrap around his middle. He felt her breasts press against his back. "Usako?"

"Mamo." She pressed her cheek to his back. "Why do you have the water so cold?"

"I um… I didn't want to wake you."

"Well I'm awake now, why don't you turn the heat up?" She sounded dreamy and relaxed.

"Sure…" he brought the water up to a comfortable temperature. They stood there in the shower like that for some time. The feeling of her pressed against his back was soothing somehow. Finally he felt her shift. She came around to his front and rested her head on his chest, still holding him in a gentle embrace. He wrapped his arms around her and pressed his cheek to the top of her head. There they stood holding each other, the warmth of the water all around them. He never wanted to let her go, wishing they could stay like this forever.

Usagi pulled away a little and looked into his eyes. They were full of warmth and love. She reached up and cupped his cheek. "I love you so very much. More than you could ever know." She stared into his eyes, her gaze gentle and genuine.

"I don't know about that, Usako. I love you more than I could ever express." She smiled, beaming at him. She went to leave his embrace and he almost wept at the loss of her. He watched as she grabbed the soap and a cloth, lathering them up. As soon as she felt there was a sufficient amount of soap she set the bar down and then reached out, running the cloth over his chest. Mamoru relaxed under her menstrations. She washed his chest, moving to his neck, across his shoulders and down his arms. Circling around to his back she did the same. When she came back around to his front she had a sweet pink blush forming but at the same time a growing confidence apparent in her features. He stood watching her through half-lidded eyes, enjoying every touch. She reached down and washed him. As soon as her hands began their work he felt himself pulse, his cheeks turning red to match hers. All too soon she moved on to his legs and down to his feet. Having finished her work she pulled him into the stream of water to rinse off touching every spot where the soap lingered.

Usagi loved touching every inch, every space, on Mamoru's body. She relished in the feel of his muscles tensing and relaxing under her fingers. She wanted to memorize every curve and plane under her hands. The way he was looking at her warmed her heart. She ran her hands over him, the water reducing the friction. She went and threaded her fingers in his hair, running her nails across his scalp. She had to stand on the balls of her feet to reach, even with him bowing his head. "Close your eyes." Usagi whispered the request sounding like she was in a trance. Mamoru complied willingly. She took the shampoo and began working it into the black strands of his hair. She heard him sigh as she massaged his scalp. It all felt so natural, so right. She pulled him into the water again to rinse the shampoo out. She moved on to the conditioner. As she rinsed it out his hair seemed like an inky black waterfall, acting more like a liquid running over her fingers.

Usagi felt her whole being hum and overflow with love. Mamoru looked at her, pulling his hair away from his face. He reached out and took the washcloth and soap lathering them up as she had done for him. He ran it across her shoulders, up her neck, and down her arms. Mamoru turned her to face away from him and then pulled her against him, pressing her into him. He heard her gasp quietly making him twinge again against her back. A fog began settling over his thinking. In a haze he ran the cloth down her breast and under it. He massaged her breast for a moment and then ran his hand down her waist, to her hip and circled her navel. He transferred the cloth to his other hand and repeated the process. "Mmm… Mamo…" she whispered, breathless.

His erection was growing but he didn't stop. Pressing her closer he ran the cloth down to her thighs working them apart and cleaned between her legs. He made sure to press hard against her clit. She ground down on his hand, gasping with need. She whimpered when he moved away but allowed him to sit her down on the built-in bench. Once she was seated he dropped down to his knees and washed her legs, stopping to massage her feet. Usagi fell back to rest against the shower wall. Mamoru pulled on her hips drawing her to the edge of the seat. She jumped and cried out in surprise. Mamoru had buried his face between her legs and bit down gently on her clit. He held her firmly on the edge of the bench, switching between biting and sucking. Involuntarily she pressed against his face. Her pleasure was so overwhelming that she grew lightheaded and her hands and feet began to tingle.

After a couple of minutes he moved to her opening and dipped his tongue in. "Ah-hhhuuuh" she breathed in surprise. She felt him lick at her experimentally. He seemed to gather some courage as she bucked against him. One of his hands left her hip and he began rubbing her clit hard with his thumb. Her breath caught in her throat, specks of her sight disappearing. She came, hard, her head thumping against the shower wall. Mamoru continued his menstrations until her cries faded and he could hear her panting again. He licked her clean, her lovely flavor dancing around in his mouth.

"You taste so very good." He growled. She didn't respond. Her gaze was far away as she drifted in the aftermath of her orgasm. He kissed the inside of her thigh, nipping at the sensitive skin.

"Oh!" She breathed in surprise. His lips left a trail of heat from her thigh and across her stomach. He stopped at her breast, taking it into his mouth, sucking and biting at her nipple. One of his hands went up to massage the other breast and lightly pinch her nipple. The pain drew her back out of her euphoric fog. She felt the knot in her stomach return and tighten. Once he was satisfied he moved up to capture her lips in a heated kiss. She could taste herself on his tongue. She parted her lips allowing him to explore her mouth.

Mamoru pulled her up from the bench, supporting her against his chest. Usagi was shaky, her legs like jelly under her. He turned them around and pressed her between him and the other wall of the shower, never breaking the kiss. Using the wall for support he lifted her and helped her wrap her legs around his waist, pressing his erection against her opening. He felt her squirm against him in anticipation. Pressing his hips against her he slid in with ease. She was still slick from her orgasm making his entry smooth. Once she enveloped him completely he stopped, enjoying the feel of her walls quiver and press in on him.

"Nnnnggghhh." A deep and primal sound sprung from her chest. Mamoru's head rolled back, eyes closing, as he let himself grind into her. She responded, pressing back onto him. He could feel himself reach even further into her core, deeper than he'd been able to yet. After taking in the feel of her completely he pulled out and rammed back into her, slamming against that sweet spot deep inside of her. "AH!" Her exclamation came out as half of a sigh and half of a whine. He brought his head back around to rest against her neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses wherever he could reach. He set a steady pace, pressing into her as deep as he could. She met his rhythm, grinding down onto him feverishly.

"Mine." He growled into her shoulder.

"All yours." She answered, panting. "Only yours." Images of her pregnant flashed through his mind again which encouraged him all the more. "Mmm-Mamo… oh yes." Usagi cried out as she came unraveled again, spiraling deep into the depths of her pleasure. Mamoru picked up his pace as he felt her clench down on him. Her cries of euphoria echoed all around him, triggering his own release. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, his orgasm coming in wave after crashing wave of pleasure. He hadn't come this hard before and it stole the strength from his legs. Carefully he slid them to the shower floor, resting on his knees. She settled onto his lap still grinding down feverishly onto him, her orgasm still going strong. His orgasm hadn't quite finished either. So they sat on the shower floor grinding into each other, panting. Once they washed ashore Mamoru enveloped her in his embrace and she snuggled against him.

"Thank god for tankless water heaters." She murmured against his chest, making him chuckle.

"I agree. Let's rinse off."

"Aaww."

"Come on." He encouraged her up. She stood reluctantly and he followed. They both cleaned up and shut off the water. After they dried off Mamoru took her by the shoulders and led her back to the bed. "I think it's time for a nap." He said sleepily.

"I like that idea." They crawled into bed, Usagi resting on his chest. He pulled the sheets up over them. It didn't take long for them to drift off into sleep, completely satisfied.