Trapped Together Till Halloween
A Sekkushiaru Roman
By: Luna Hope
Email: ndeblock@att.net
Rated: "R"
Author's Note: This story is rated "R" for a reason and it doesn't just stand for
"Romance". ^_~ If you will be offended by R rated scenes, or if you're under 17 and will
get in trouble for reading R rated scenes, then please do not continue reading this story.
Thank you. ^_^
Chapter 7 – If You're Happy And You Know It…
Mamoru and Usagi sat on the beach in the afternoon sunlight and watched the waves roll
up onto the shore. Mamoru held up a paper cup of wine. Gazing into Usagi's eyes he
quietly said, "Here's to past, present and future love. I will never in any lifetime know
anybody more wonderful than you!"
Usagi blushed as they touched cups then fed each other a sip of wine. Usagi then looked
into Mamoru's eyes. She stroked his cheek and said, "Here's to my wonderful hero,
Prince and friend. May we never be apart again!"
Mamoru leaned over to kiss her. After a few moments he broke the kiss and reminded
her, "We forgot to drink." Usagi laughed as she lifted her cup to his lips to finish the
ritual. He did likewise for her.
Their cups were now empty and Usagi was comfortably wrapped in Mamoru's arms and
leaning against him. He held the end of one of her ponytails in his hand and absently
caressed the silky strands with his fingers as he rested his cheek on top of her head.
Sighing he said, "There's so much I'm remembering from the past that my head was
spinning even before we drank the wine." Usagi nodded in agreement. They both felt as
if they had aged a millennia in a moment. He continued, "Things were very different
back then. Do you remember that the four generals were originally my guard and
advisors?"
Usagi again nodded. Her voice broke with regret, "I'm so very sorry Mamoru! If I had
only remembered earlier I would have tried to heal them instead of destroying them."
Mamoru quickly reassured her, "Please don't blame yourself, Love! They had been
attacking us and were more than willing to kill us if they had the opportunity to." He
paused then continued with a concerned voice, "The evil being that had taken the
Generals had another servant. A very powerful one named, Beryl."
Usagi shivered at the name. She whispered, "I remember. I wonder, is it possible we are
again facing the same enemy? Is she the dark Queen the Generals kept referring to?"
Mamoru nodded and soberly said, "I think she must be." He saw Usagi's panicked
fearful look and hugged her. He reassured, "This time we're together and have the
crystal. We can win against her this time. I'm certain of it!"
Nodding, Usagi whispered, "You're right. I'm just worried about while we're here.
What if she has attacked already? I don't think the Senshi would be able to defeat her
without us and the benefit of their past memories."
Mamoru offered, "I don't think that has happened yet. I think we'd have seen or felt
some kind of reaction from the Earth if it had been overtaken already.
Usagi sighed again, "Yes, but I still can't help worrying about my friend's safety."
With an annoyed expression Mamoru bitterly observed, "Well they certainly weren't
worried about your safety! They left you on an island, defenseless with a guy!" A
thought suddenly occurred to Mamoru. "Your friends, Rei, Makoto, Amy and Minako,
they're the Planet Senshi. Aren't they?!" he asked.
Usagi nodded and Mamoru began to rant as he realized the implications of the other's
actions, "They're your *protectors*! How could they have justified putting both you and
the Earth at such risk?!" He tightened his arms around Usagi and growled, "You do
realize this is going to need to be addressed with them when we get back. Right? What
they did was totally inexcusable!"
Mamoru's reaction reminded Usagi of an overprotective guard dog. He was even
trembling he was so upset about this. Usagi wanted to giggle at his extreme reaction but
decided that would only make it worse. She soothingly said, "Mamoru, my Love, even
though they are my team from the past, they don't have their memories back yet. They
are still just young girls in this time. They will learn and truly, I couldn't have been
better protected here with you."
Sighing, Mamoru compromised, "Fine, I'll give them the benefit of their inexperience but
they still have to be told." Usagi did agree with that.
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Mamoru had noticed the afternoon was getting warm and he suggested they go for a
swim together. Usagi agreed that sounded like a good idea.
Looking at their handmade clothes, Mamoru asked, "Do you think these will survive
being swam in? I usually remove mine when I swam each morning."
Usagi ruefully shook her head no. She was getting tired of always having to remake their
clothing.
Mamoru offered, "Okay, how about we take them off then. We can put them back on
when we're done."
Usagi couldn't refute his logic so she agreed. They had also started sleeping nude for the
same reason.
The two of them stood. Usagi turned her back to Mamoru and quickly stripped off her
brief outfit. Suddenly she remembered. "Wait a moment," she said as she ran inside the
lean-to. She came out with the sunscreen and instructed, "We're both light skinned. Put
this on *everywhere* or else you'll be sorry."
"Aye, Aye, Captain!" Mamoru quipped.
Usagi stuck her tongue out at him then took a large amount of the lotion and began to
spread it over her arms and stomach.
Mamoru swallowed as he also took a handful of lotion. He started to apply it but forgot
to continue. He just stood there watching as Usagi stretched and bent to spread the lotion
over her body. He started to seriously regret suggesting they swim. Mamoru had
forgotten it was too dark to see each other in the lean-to at night. Right then it wasn't
dark at all. [What was I thinking?!] he admonished himself.
Concentrating on reaching all her skin, Usagi began to twist around every which way
trying to reach her back.
Almost not of his own volition, Mamoru stepped forward and silently began to smooth
the liquid he held over her shoulders. Usagi stood still for his help. He finished her back
then continued down over her butt and the back of her thighs.
Mamoru almost groaned out loud as he kneaded more of the smooth lotion into her soft
butt, hips and thighs.
Usagi stood frozen to the spot as she felt his hands caress her. She liked this a lot. Her
eyes closed and she felt like she was in a trance. She knew the only place she had left to
lotion was her breasts though. She figured he would stop and that thought disappointed
her. When Mamoru's hands began to slide forward over her stomach, Usagi realized he
wasn't going to stop and that he knew exactly where she still needed sunscreen applied.
Her stomach tightened with anticipation and some nervousness. She couldn't seem to
find the will in her to tell him no.
Mamoru almost expected Usagi to turn around and slap him. His hands now had a mind
of their own and unless she did slap him out of it, he was going to continue. He felt the
swell of her breasts at the edges of his fingertips and smoothly slid his hands up over
them. He was again amazed at how well they fit in his palms. He began to massage the
lotion into her soft flesh. His fingers slid up and down caressing the fullness of her
breasts but avoiding their peaks.
Usagi had unconsciously leaned back against Mamoru. Her eyes were shut, her mouth
was slightly open and she inhaled small breathless pants.
Mamoru watched. His hands on her breasts and the expression on her face were almost
enough to push him over the edge. He couldn't believe he was touching his Princess, his
true dream girl! Usagi began to quietly whimper as he continued to avoid the most
sensitive parts of her breasts.
As Mamoru again pressed his hands over her breasts, he began to lightly rub his palms
slowly back and forth over the entire area including her nipples.
Usagi groaned out loud at the feel of his skin sliding over her. She arched her back to
press herself into his hands, wanting more.
Mamoru responded to her silent plea by using his fingers to gently squeeze and play with
her nipples.
Feelings of intense pleasure built up in Usagi's breasts with every incredible touch and
squeeze. Those feelings quickly spread down through her stomach to settle between her
legs. There they turned into an almost painful desire. Waves of this sensation crashed
over her repeatedly. Each one started with the pressure of his fingers and ended with a
longing for something more.
Usagi's knees had given out and Mamoru was now supporting her against his chest with
the insides of his arms and one of his knees propped between her legs. He could see her
response in her face, he could touch it in the tautness of her nipples and he felt it in her
warm wetness increasing against his thigh. He could hear it in her breathless pleas and
he could even smell it in her intoxicating scent that seductively surrounded him.
Mamoru was amazed at how much Usagi could turn him on. He felt his length straining
and throbbing with desire and he pressed it against her trying to find even a little relief.
The sunscreen he had applied made her skin slippery and he easily slid against her.
Mamoru groaned at the sensation and repeated the movements so he could feel the
wonderful and torturous feeling again.
As Mamoru pushed against Usagi he unconsciously squeezed and rubbed her breasts a
little harder. Usagi gasped and Mamoru leaned down to kiss and soothe her. Usagi
began to respond in kind to his pressing against her. She pressed back against him and
began to rub herself over his thigh.
Realizing his knees were also going to give way soon, Mamoru chose to sit down on the
sand where they stood. Usagi now straddled his thigh and was slowly rocking herself
against it and his erection.
Mamoru began to kiss and suck on Usagi's neck as he reached down to pull her up tight
against him. He had grabbed the inside of her thighs. However, the sunscreen and her
own fluids spread there made his hands slide. Mamoru rubbed over her with his hands
and pressed her body hard against his length. He began to caress Usagi between her legs
and he felt her shudder in his arms. His fingers explored her soft warm wetness and he
breathed, "Oh, Usako! I want…I-I want…Usako…" he pleaded incoherently. Mamoru
slowly slid a finger inside Usagi and he felt her muscles clamp down on it. Drawing it
out, he then pushed it back inside her again.
Usagi had thrown her head back and arched herself towards his invading finger begging
for more.
Mamoru suddenly turned Usagi and placed her on the sand next to him. Leaning over, he
took her nipple in his mouth and sucked on it. He added a second finger and began to
move them in and out of her body repeatedly. Usagi writhed in his arms and groaned as
the pleasure she felt increased to unbearable levels. She suddenly gasped as her entire
body locked up in spasms of overwhelming pleasure. Usagi cried out and desperately
clung to Mamoru. After a few moments, her breathing began to slow as she relaxed.
Mamoru wanted to make love to her so badly. He wanted to climb on top of her and bury
himself to the hilt inside her and never leave. He knew the means to that end was in her
purse but he also knew he needed to wait until she was ready to take that step. When she
was she would say so. Until then he couldn't, no matter how very badly he wanted to.
Mamoru rolled over onto his back and threw his arm over his face. He took in deep
gasping breaths and tried to gather some kind of control of himself.
With his arm over his eyes, Mamoru didn't see Usagi's hand reaching for him. He
definitely knew when she hesitantly touched him though. He groaned and felt his length
twitch in response. Usagi quickly pulled her hand away. Mamoru stopped breathing as
he waited. He desperately wanted her to touch him again but waited for her decision.
His movement had startled Usagi and she pulled away. After a moment she decided to
try again. She tentatively ran her fingers up his length and over the tip. Mamoru groaned
and pushed against her hand. Usagi ran her hand back down him then wrapped her
fingers around and lightly squeezed. She was surprised at how soft and hard he was.
How smooth and ridged he was. She liked the feel of him in her hand.
The leftover sunscreen on her hand helped him move smoothly and Mamoru reached
down to show her what he liked. Usagi figured it out pretty quickly and soon Mamoru
was fully overtaken by the sensation of her hand on him and what she was doing.
Gasping, Mamoru knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He figured he should warn
Usagi but his brain refused to form the words, "Usa...Usako…" he whispered
breathlessly, "I…I'm…going to…to…"
Grabbing Usagi by the shoulders, Mamoru convulsively pulled her close and wrapped his
arms around her as he felt the pulsing wave begin in the depths of his groin. "Usako…!"
he groaned as his release overwhelmed him.
Usagi felt Mamoru's movements become more desperate and she heard him whispering
and gasping her name. Usagi was amazed at the power in him and that she controlled it.
Usagi felt and saw his release and knew she had made him feel good. Just as good as he
had made her feel and that made her happy.
Mamoru still had his arms tightly wrapped around Usagi and held her close. He sighed
against her hair, "Wow! Oh, Usako…I love you!"
Usagi hugged him and responded shyly, "I love you too, Mamo…Mamo-chan."
Mamoru smiled at the pet name she had given him. Kissing her forehead, he quietly
observed, "I think we could really use that swim now."
"Uh-uh," Usagi informed him as she languidly draped her leg over him and snuggled
closer to his side, "Sleep first, then a swim."
Chuckling, Mamoru pointed out, "Usako, we may regret letting this and the sand dry."
She answered, "I don't care. We'll deal with it later. I'm too warm and relaxed to move
right now."
"At least we have enough sunscreen on," Mamoru added sleepily before they both dozed
off.
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Usagi and Mamoru now found themselves really enjoying their forced vacation together.
Usagi was also learning or rather re-learning some things about Mamoru. One of them
was that he couldn't seem to keep his hands off of her hair.
"Ow!" Usagi screeched as she dropped her book and reached for her unraveling
"meatball". For the third time that morning Mamoru had absent-mindedly played with
her hair and wrapped his fingers up in her ponytail. She kept forgetting to check first
before impulsively jumping up or walking away to do something.
"Sorry, Usako," Mamoru sheepishly said as he unwrapped the golden strands from his
fingers.
Sighing with a bit of annoyance, Usagi said, "Since half my hair is down again, I think
I'll wash it." Looking up at Mamoru she teased, "Do you think you will survive without
my hair until I'm done?"
Mamoru looked up at her with big serious eyes and shook his head no. Usagi couldn't
help but giggle. Mamoru couldn't hold the expression anymore and joined her laughter
as he pulled her down onto his lap to cuddle.
"You know," Usagi informed Mamoru, "I seem to recall having this same problem with
you in the past. How come you can't leave my hair alone?"
Mamoru laughed even as he was already unconsciously playing with a ponytail. He
rested his cheek against her remaining "meatball" and answered, "I've always loved your
hair. It's just so beautiful and soft. I can't help touching it!"
Mamoru admitted, "That's the reason I gave you the nickname "Meatball-Head". I
wanted to touch and hold your hair so badly each time I saw you. I couldn't tell you that
and I needed an excuse for always staring at your hair so I teased you about it."
Usagi laughed, "And here I thought it was because you hated my hair. You don't know
how often I considered cutting my hair to stop your teasing!"
Looking up quickly, Mamoru exclaimed, "If you had done that I would have been
absolutely devastated! Please promise you'll never cut your hair again!"
Usagi pointed out, "*I* didn't cut my hair, remember? Even though it's a royal pain to
wash and comb, I don't plan to cut my hair. It's been a Lunarian royal hairstyle for
generations and I will continue it. Maybe even pass it on someday to…" Usagi blushed
as she stopped herself from finishing her sentence.
"To…?" Mamoru questioned, "To who?"
Usagi blushed more and quietly finished, "Maybe someday…to our daughter."
Mamoru was stunned speechless. [Our…daughter!] he happily thought. He tried to
imagine a small Usagi with meatballs and springy hair. [Maybe she'd have black hair, or
brown or red. Heck I wouldn't care if it were pink! A daughter!] He hugged Usagi
close. "Yes, that would be nice." He whispered.
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One rainy day they had already played cards, read books, taken naps and eaten. Usagi
was staring out the open wall at the rain. She was becoming bored. So was Mamoru then
he remembered the chocolate sauce.
They played a game called, "Do you dare?" One person would take the sauce and pour it
on a part of his or her own body. If the other person was not willing to lick it off then the
turn was over. If he or she was willing to, they'd lick it off until it was clean and it would
be the next person's turn. It may not have been much of a game, but it was fun!
Usagi chose, lips, bellybutton and nipples for her turns.
Mamoru for his turns chose his neck then nipples. That had surprised Usagi. She didn't
know a guy would like being touched or kissed on the nipples. He obviously did like it
so she filed that idea away for future reference.
Mamoru hesitated. For his third turn, he considering pouring the thick dark liquid where
he really wanted her to lick suck and kiss him the most.
Usagi caught where he had glanced and her eyes widened with shock. "Oh no!" she
whispered, "Not there! I *won't* do it!" she warned him with her arms crossed and a
blush staining her cheeks.
Mamoru sighed a bit mournfully then chuckled. He kind of figured that would be
pushing her a little too much. [Maybe another time,] he told himself. Leaning up on his
elbow, Mamoru seductively whispered in her ear, "I would for you…if you asked."
Usagi's eyes opened wide with shock and her blush deepened and spread just the way
Mamoru liked to see. "Mamo-chan, you *are* a Hentai!" she accused.
Chuckling louder, Mamoru began to pour the sauce over each of his ten fingers. He
looked up with a mischievous grin and answered, "I already told you I was. Didn't you
believe me?"
Huffing indignantly, Usagi sighed, "You're hopeless!" She contemplated Mamoru's
chocolate striped fingers and giggled.
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The rain had ended but this time it didn't bring clear skies and cool breezes with it.
Instead, it brought an "Indian Summer". The already humid air turned hot and sultry.
That night the breeze off the ocean, although still warm, made sleeping bearable. Usagi
and Mamoru decided to drag the sleeping bag out of the stuffy lean-to and spread it out
on the sand. Usagi thought it was very romantic to fall asleep together on the beach with
the stars twinkling above them.
Daytime was another story though. The breeze died by morning and as soon as the sun
appeared the air became muggy, hot and heavy.
The spring water was still very cold but only one of them could stand under the falling
water at a time. The biting bugs also preferred to be near the fresh water source and the
vegetation that grew in the shadow of the cliff. Whoever wasn't directly under the water
was viciously eaten alive by the blood-sucking beasties. Even though there wasn't any
shade, the beach and ocean were still the more comfortable choice.
Mamoru had thought to put the wine bottle under the spring to make it cool. In the
afternoon, Mamoru dug the bottle out and he and Usagi sat naked on their sleeping bag
and enjoyed what was left of the wine.
Usagi can get buzzed from a half a glass of wine and Mamoru didn't drink very often
either. The wine was cool and refreshing and they both probably drank more of it than
they should have. Especially after they had started playing "Do You Dare?" with it. The
bottle was finally empty and Mamoru and Usagi were trying to decide what they wanted
to do next.
"Yuck!" Usagi exclaimed, "I'm all sticky!" as she ran her sticky fingers over the tacky
skin on her stomach.
Mamoru laughed and added, "Yes you are! Even your hair is sticky Meatball-Head!"
Usagi looked at her ponytail and scolded, "Well, Mamoru-baka it wasn't sticky until you
grabbed it with *your* sticky fingers!" She stuck her tongue out and challenged Mamoru
to a tongue wagging war with a very impressive and wet "Pthhhh…"
Mamoru wiped her spittle from his sticky face with his sticky hand and glared at her.
"That was rude, Meatball!" he observed. Mamoru then grabbed Usagi and returned fire
with what he considered to be a much better way to conduct a tongue war.
Mamoru had Usagi pinned under him on the sleeping bag as they kissed. Suddenly he
grabbed her sides and began to tickle her unmercifully.
Usagi broke their kiss and screamed and laughed as she alternately tried to tickle him
back or grab his hands. Of course, nobody else was there to hear her pleas for help so
Usagi decided to use the most devastating weapon she had available in this war. She slid
her hand down between the two of them and Mamoru suddenly froze in place with a very
worried expression.
"Usako!" he whined, "That's not playing fair!"
Usagi smiled and suggested, "Maybe this battle should be considered a draw. You stop
tickling me and I'll let go." Mamoru nodded and rolled off of her.
The battle had managed to kick sand up on the sleeping bag and they could now feel that
added to the sticky mess already on them.
Usagi started again, "Yuck!"
This time Mamoru stood up and he attempted to grab Usagi and carry her to the ocean.
He announced in his most Tuxedo Kamen voice, "I, Tuxedo Kamen, will save you from
the stickies, Sailor Moon!" It would have been much more impressive if he hadn't
tripped and both of them fell down on the sand.
They both looked at each other totally covered in sand and laughed hysterically at the
sight. Finally, they managed to get to the water.
They waded out just past the breakers. Mamoru took one of Usagi's ponytails and ran it
through his fingers. Soon her hair was floating sticky free and wispy on the water.
They each ran their hands over the other one's body to make sure the sand and stickiness
was gone. Mamoru then lifted Usagi up into his arms and held her to him as they kissed.
Usagi wrapped her legs and arms around Mamoru and thoroughly enjoyed his hands and
the water on her body.
Whether it was the wine, the heat or a combination of both, Mamoru and Usagi weren't
really thinking about what they were doing until it was almost too late. Their intimate
contact as Mamoru was about to enter her, was what finally got their attention. They
both looked at each other and realized what they were about to do.
Mamoru wanted to continue but his pesky conscience was again reminding him that there
was something missing. He remembered Minako's letter. An image of Sailor Moon
about eight months pregnant was all it took for Mamoru to remember why this was a bad
idea.
They were lying on the wet sand at the water's edge. Mamoru started to sit up and Usagi
desperately whispered, "Please don't stop, I really want this!" Her words and expression
made Mamoru hesitate but the picture he had imagined hardened his resolve.
Usagi also sat up. She was trying to be mature about it and not cry. Her eyes wouldn't
cooperate though and a few tears managed to escape and run down her cheek. Looking
away she tried to brush them off quickly.
Reaching out, Mamoru hugged her to him. He whispered, "I'm sorry, but if you got
pregnant…again, I'd never be able to forgive myself."
Usagi sucked her breath in sharply at his reference to what had happened between
Serenity and Endymion. She agreed that wasn't a good idea. Looking up at Mamoru she
nodded.
The two of them stood and silently walked back to the sleeping bag holding hands.
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As they ate dinner Usagi thought about what they'd almost done. She realized it was
dangerous for them to keep playing like that. It would be especially stupid for her to
become pregnant with a big battle coming.
Usagi remembered how Endymion had reacted to that situation in the past. Mamoru too,
would never let her fight in that condition. Without her, no matter how hard they tried
the battle could be lost, again.
Usagi also felt guilty for depending on Mamoru to be the one to stop them. It wasn't fair
of her to put that kind of pressure on him. She realized she had a decision to make.
Either she had to stop all sexual contact between them or else she had to be honest about
what they were doing and take the steps necessary to avoid pregnancy.
Smiling to herself, Usagi remembered how successful, or rather, unsuccessful Prince
Endymion and Princess Serenity had been at keeping their hands off of each other.
Choosing that option hadn't worked very well at all. Usagi highly doubted it would work
any better this time. Sighing, she admitted there was only one realistic answer to this
problem.
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After dinner, Mamoru took a shower at the spring while Usagi cleaned the sand off the
sleeping bag and hung it up to air-out. While Usagi was taking a shower, Mamoru put
the sleeping bag back in the lean-to. He was spreading it out on the futon when he
noticed Usagi's purse on the floor against the wall.
As Mamoru realized what that meant, he smiled and started to make some plans of his
own.
Mamoru was sitting on a low flat rock, waiting for Usagi. He had offered to comb
Usagi's hair now that it was long again. He had said it was only fair since she shaves his
face for him. Both of them enjoyed their daily rituals.
Usagi returned to camp with dripping wet and tangled hair. She sat down in front of
Mamoru on the rock. Closing her eyes, she relaxed as he carefully worked until her hair
was glossy and smooth again. Usagi expertly wrapped and twisted her hair into her
traditional style. Mamoru had tried but he just couldn't figure out how to do it.
When she finished with her hair, Mamoru stood, and with a flourish, produced a blood
red rose for Usagi. She held it to her nose and inhaled its scent with a smile. To her
surprise Mamoru transformed into Prince Endymion. His armor glowed dully in the full
moon's light.
Taking her cue from him Usagi transformed into Princess Serenity. Endymion held his
hand out to help her stand. "Will you dance with me, my Princess?" he whispered.
Princess Serenity laughed and answered, "Of course, my Prince, but we don't have any
music."
Endymion smiled and said, "Yes we do, if you'll get the star locket that's in your purse.
Serenity gasped and blushed. She accused, "You looked in my purse!"
Shaking his head he answered, "No." He added when she looked at him skeptically, "At
least not today."
Now Serenity was confused. Endymion continued, "The day the snake attacked you.
You had run off. I heard the locket start to play, although I didn't recognize the tune
right away. I followed the sound to your purse and found the locket."
Blushing even more furiously, Serenity whispered, "So, you knew what was in my purse
ever since then!" Endymion nodded and Serenity asked, "If you knew then why didn't
you say something?"
"I wanted you to decide when you were ready. I didn't want you to feel pressured by
me." Endymion explained. Serenity nodded and smiled gratefully. Endymion reminded
her, "Are you going to get the locket or should I?"
"I'll get it," Serenity answered as she turned toward the lean-to.
Serenity returned and placed the star locket on the rock. The lid popped open by itself
and started to play. Startled, Serenity gave the locket a funny look. Endymion looked
over her shoulder. He asked, "What makes that go anyway? Does it ever need to be
wound or anything?"
Lifting it back up, Serenity examined the locket closely. "No, there isn't anything to
wind. It just…goes." She concluded with a shrug.
Endymion shrugged too then offered his hand to Serenity again to dance. She floated
into his arms and soon they were happily dancing together under the moonlight.
After a while Endymion stepped back from Serenity and de-transformed so he now stood
before her simply as Mamoru.
Usagi saw he looked a little nervous or unsure or…something, she couldn't tell. She
decided to also de-transform into just Usagi again.
Mamoru smiled and led her by the hand to sit on the rock again. He knelt next to her
then pressed her hand against his cheek. For a moment he was silent with his eyes
closed.
"Usako," Mamoru finally spoke, "In the past, when we were the Prince and Princess of
great and powerful realms, we made a promise to each other. Evil interfered and we were
never able to fulfill that promise."
Mamoru looked up at Usagi and she could see all he felt for her in his eyes. Nodding,
Usagi acknowledged the truth of his words. She didn't know where he was going with
this but his eyes assured her she had nothing to fear.
Mamoru continued, "That promise made a millennia ago, still stands unfulfilled as a
memory. Now…here, I want to make a new promise with you. I love you Usako. I
always will. I'd be honored if you would agree to marry me and be my wife. I realize it
will be a while since we both have school to finish, but I wanted to ask you now. I didn't
want us to be assuming it based on the past. I loved you as Sailor Moon, and I loved you
as Usagi even before I knew I loved you as my Princess. Please Usako, will you marry
me when we are able?"
Tears filled Usagi's eyes and ran down her cheeks as she listened to Mamoru. She tried
twice before she was able to choke out, "Yes…I will marry you!" Usagi launched herself
off the rock and into his arms. She whispered, "I love you Mamo-chan, my Masked-man
and my Prince! I always will!"
Mamoru lifted Usagi's chin with his fingers and gently kissed her. Releasing her lips, he
stood with her in his arms. He carried her to the lean-to and gently sat her on the sleeping
bag. She looked up and held her arms up to him.
Mamoru contemplated Usagi for a moment. Her hair pooled around her, her lips were
barely parted and curved in a soft smile. Her eyes sparkled with an open invitation that
was just for him. An invitation that took his breath away.
This would be intentional, Mamoru realized. It wouldn't sneak up on them at a weak
moment and ambush them as a secret guilty pleasure. This would be a blatant
acknowledgement of their love.
They had all the time in the world to show their love to each other and Mamoru wasn't
about to rush it. He smiled then knelt down. Reaching behind Usagi, he untied her top
then reached to her hip to untie her wrap. Both pieces of string and leaves fell off,
revealing the rest of Usagi to him. Mamoru leaned over to gently kiss her and Usagi
playfully reached up to pull the tie on Mamoru's wrap. He broke their kiss then reached
down to put their clothes off to the side.
Putting her arms around Mamoru's neck, Usagi tugged to have him lie down with her.
Mamoru chuckled at her pout when he sat back up and lifted her arms from him. He
pulled a rose, handed it to Usagi then gently directed her to lie down on her stomach.
Usagi was a little perplexed until she felt the petals of another rose being slowly drawn
down between her shoulder blades to the small of her back. Mamoru retraced the path
back up to Usagi's neck and the soft touches of the flower made her shiver. He slowly
traced down her right arm to her wrist then back up. He repeated it on her left arm. He
then dipped the rose down and it brushed along the side of her breast before following the
curves of her waist and hip. He slowly ran the flower up over the back of her thigh and
followed the curves of her butt before drawing the rose back up her other side, brushing
the side of her right breast.
Usagi sighed happily. She felt like she was going to melt away and yet at the same time,
an electric tingle lingered on her skin wherever the flower had touched her. She heard
Mamoru doing something by the side of their bed but she was too relaxed to even open
her eyes and see what it was.
An incredibly sweet scent filled the air and it almost made Usagi lift her head to see what
it was. Before she could decide to do so, she felt Mamoru put his hands on her back and
start to gently massage her neck. His fingers easily slid over her skin and he was finding
every muscle she had and giving each one very personalized attention.
Usagi fuzzily realized Mamoru must have found the massage oil that was in her purse. It
smelled beautiful! "Hmmm…," she sighed, "What scent is that?"
Mamoru quietly answered, "Jasmine," as he continued to knead Usagi's lower back
muscles.
Usagi never knew a massage could be like this. It was both relaxing and very sensual.
She whispered, "Mamo-chan?"
Leaning over to hear, Mamoru responded, "Hmm?"
"This is *wonderful* but…if you don't stop I'm going to fall asleep and we won't get to
anything else," Usagi pointed out in a very sleepy and relaxed voice.
Mamoru leaned down and his breath caressed her ear. In a slow seductive voice he
answered, "Don't worry Usako. If you fall asleep, I know just what to do to get your
attention again." He emphasized his claim by sliding his hand over the soft swell of her
butt and down her inner thigh. He gently ran his fingers over her folds, just barely sliding
between them to skim the sensitive area underneath.
Usagi had caught her breath when Mamoru spoke in her ear. When he touched her, her
breath expelled with a longing groan. She lifted her hips to give him access to more of
her as she almost wailed, "O-oh…I-I…I see…" She wanted to cry when Mamoru moved
his hand back up over her butt and continued to massage her back.
"P-please…," she pleaded as she started to turn over.
Mamoru stopped her and soothingly whispered, "Patience…we'll get there."
Continuing the massage, Mamoru worked down over her butt, thighs and calves. He said
he'd skip her feet since he knew how ticklish she was there.
Mamoru asked Usagi to turn over. He continued the massage by running his hands up
her shins, over her knees then caressing the front of her thighs.
Usagi bent her knee up to again offer Mamoru access to her. He massaged her inner
thighs then leaned over to gently kiss the knee she had bent. That kiss was almost his
undoing. He could smell her scent mixed with the Jasmine and hesitated. He wondered
to himself if he could continue with his intended plan. He didn't want to. His body was
telling him this was definitely enough. However, Mamoru could sometimes be a bit
stubborn. He had a plan and he was going to follow it through even if it killed him!
Mamoru brought his hands up from Usagi's thighs and slowly slid them to each side of
her triangle of blonde curled hair. He completely avoided the center of her and instead
ran his hands over her hips and abdomen. He was careful not to tickle her. He used a
pressure and movement that was a caressing massage. A few times he hit a sensitive spot
and she would gasp and reflexively twitch. Each time, Mamoru held his hands and
fingers still until he felt her relax again. His hands carefully followed the curve of her
breasts over her ribs then slid up along her sternum between her breasts.
By this time Usagi had given up on hoping Mamoru would touch her more sensitive
areas. He would get to them when he wanted to and not before. He was driving her
absolutely one-hundred-and-ten percent crazy! His caresses felt *so…* good too though.
She decided if she did die of anticipation, she'd die happy.
The massage ended with her shoulders. Mamoru stretched out next to Usagi and gently
kissed her lips as he stroked her cheek and temple.
Usagi's eyes flew open when she felt the kiss, to look into his deep-blue eyes.
Desperately she asked, "Is the massage finished?"
Mamoru chuckled and answered, "Yes…and no."
Poor Usagi looked so confused that Mamoru laughed out loud then claimed her lips in a
searing kiss.
[Ohh…,] Usagi thought happily, [*this* is what I really want!]
Lifting her arms, Usagi wound them around Mamoru's neck and insistently pulled him to
her. She reciprocated his passion in the kiss as she ran her fingers through his hair.
Mamoru could feel Usagi's scented and lightly oiled skin pressed up against him. His
resolve to take things really slow was fading fast. Especially when she slid her leg
between his and wriggled her body even closer to him.
Mamoru kissed down her neck to her breast. His hand caressed her other nipple and he
took the closest one in his mouth to taste and tease. Her groan was music to his ears and
he loved how she would hold him and pull him closer to her for more.
Usagi was already so turned on by the massage that when Mamoru began to touch and
kiss her breasts, they were ultra-sensitive. Each nibble, suck and kiss sent waves of
pleasure crashing over her and made her already tightened stomach and groin pulse with
aching need. She thought she'd die if he didn't touch her where she needed him to, really
soon.
Realizing she wanted to touch him too, Usagi slid her hand over Mamoru's chest and
nipples. She felt him press harder with his fingers on her nipple and he pressed her other
nipple with his tongue then gently pulled back to slowly pull it from his mouth. That
move almost sent her through the roof. She clenched her fist against Mamoru's chest and
her other hand was clench against the back of his head. She was pulling his hair but
neither of them noticed.
Mamoru moved up to kiss her lips again as his hand moved down her stomach. He
pressed over her soft triangle of hair and ran his fingers through it before continuing to
his goal. Sliding his fingers between her folds, he found she was so wet and soft that just
touching her almost made him loose it. He slid two fingers inside her and felt her
muscles squeeze tight. He drew his fingers out and in again and Usagi began to move her
hips to match his rhythm. When Mamoru felt Usagi's hand wrap around his shaft and
gently squeeze, he groaned. She began to move her hand and Mamoru realized he wasn't
going to last much longer if she kept touching him like that.
Usagi had felt his fingers finally reach where she needed them. He moved his fingers in
and out of her repeatedly and she reached down to squeeze and caress him too. They
both began to move with the other one's rhythm and Usagi could already feel herself
ready to go over the edge.
Mamoru pulled away from her suddenly and grabbed her purse. Frantically pulling out a
package he opened it. He tried to slip the condom on but fumbled in his haste. Finally he
was ready. Usagi reached for him and he moved over her. Wrapping her legs around his
hips she desperately pulled him closer.
Mamoru just wanted to bury himself inside her over and over again hard and fast but
realized he could hurt her. He kissed Usagi and forced himself to go slow.
His tip touched her and she felt him slide in slowly. As he filled her, Usagi felt her tight
body stretching to accommodate him. It was a little uncomfortable but it wasn't too bad.
When he was, at last, all the way in, they both sighed with relief and just stayed still for a
moment to get used to it.
Mamoru slowly drew himself out then pushed back in again. The feeling of her body
enveloping him was incredible.
As Mamoru began to slowly move in and out, Usagi gasped. She was so close to the
edge and this finally pushed her the last step. Throwing her head back, Usagi cried out.
Her body gripped him repeatedly as the intense feelings overwhelmed her.
Mamoru felt her body grip him so tightly and he couldn't hold back. He pushed into her
quickly then groaned as he pulsed his release too.
Usagi could feel him moving in her and she squeezed him tight. Their pleasure cycled
tightly between them until they both were spent.
Mamoru collapsed into Usagi's arms and she gently stroked his hair as they both tried to
catch their breath.
Finally they looked into each other's eyes. Love and happiness were reflected there. "I
love you, my Usako!" Mamoru whispered.
Usagi responded, "I love you too, Mamo-chan!"
Continued…
Chapter 8 – "All Good Things…" will be posted soon. ^_~
Thank you for reading my story. ^_^ If you have any comments or suggestions, as long as
they're politely worded, I'd love to hear them. Please email me at ndeblock@att.net
Disclaimer - Sailor Moon and friends don't belong to me! Thank you Takeuchi Naoko-
sama for creating such fun characters. ^_^
A Sekkushiaru Roman
By: Luna Hope
Email: ndeblock@att.net
Rated: "R"
Author's Note: This story is rated "R" for a reason and it doesn't just stand for
"Romance". ^_~ If you will be offended by R rated scenes, or if you're under 17 and will
get in trouble for reading R rated scenes, then please do not continue reading this story.
Thank you. ^_^
Chapter 7 – If You're Happy And You Know It…
Mamoru and Usagi sat on the beach in the afternoon sunlight and watched the waves roll
up onto the shore. Mamoru held up a paper cup of wine. Gazing into Usagi's eyes he
quietly said, "Here's to past, present and future love. I will never in any lifetime know
anybody more wonderful than you!"
Usagi blushed as they touched cups then fed each other a sip of wine. Usagi then looked
into Mamoru's eyes. She stroked his cheek and said, "Here's to my wonderful hero,
Prince and friend. May we never be apart again!"
Mamoru leaned over to kiss her. After a few moments he broke the kiss and reminded
her, "We forgot to drink." Usagi laughed as she lifted her cup to his lips to finish the
ritual. He did likewise for her.
Their cups were now empty and Usagi was comfortably wrapped in Mamoru's arms and
leaning against him. He held the end of one of her ponytails in his hand and absently
caressed the silky strands with his fingers as he rested his cheek on top of her head.
Sighing he said, "There's so much I'm remembering from the past that my head was
spinning even before we drank the wine." Usagi nodded in agreement. They both felt as
if they had aged a millennia in a moment. He continued, "Things were very different
back then. Do you remember that the four generals were originally my guard and
advisors?"
Usagi again nodded. Her voice broke with regret, "I'm so very sorry Mamoru! If I had
only remembered earlier I would have tried to heal them instead of destroying them."
Mamoru quickly reassured her, "Please don't blame yourself, Love! They had been
attacking us and were more than willing to kill us if they had the opportunity to." He
paused then continued with a concerned voice, "The evil being that had taken the
Generals had another servant. A very powerful one named, Beryl."
Usagi shivered at the name. She whispered, "I remember. I wonder, is it possible we are
again facing the same enemy? Is she the dark Queen the Generals kept referring to?"
Mamoru nodded and soberly said, "I think she must be." He saw Usagi's panicked
fearful look and hugged her. He reassured, "This time we're together and have the
crystal. We can win against her this time. I'm certain of it!"
Nodding, Usagi whispered, "You're right. I'm just worried about while we're here.
What if she has attacked already? I don't think the Senshi would be able to defeat her
without us and the benefit of their past memories."
Mamoru offered, "I don't think that has happened yet. I think we'd have seen or felt
some kind of reaction from the Earth if it had been overtaken already.
Usagi sighed again, "Yes, but I still can't help worrying about my friend's safety."
With an annoyed expression Mamoru bitterly observed, "Well they certainly weren't
worried about your safety! They left you on an island, defenseless with a guy!" A
thought suddenly occurred to Mamoru. "Your friends, Rei, Makoto, Amy and Minako,
they're the Planet Senshi. Aren't they?!" he asked.
Usagi nodded and Mamoru began to rant as he realized the implications of the other's
actions, "They're your *protectors*! How could they have justified putting both you and
the Earth at such risk?!" He tightened his arms around Usagi and growled, "You do
realize this is going to need to be addressed with them when we get back. Right? What
they did was totally inexcusable!"
Mamoru's reaction reminded Usagi of an overprotective guard dog. He was even
trembling he was so upset about this. Usagi wanted to giggle at his extreme reaction but
decided that would only make it worse. She soothingly said, "Mamoru, my Love, even
though they are my team from the past, they don't have their memories back yet. They
are still just young girls in this time. They will learn and truly, I couldn't have been
better protected here with you."
Sighing, Mamoru compromised, "Fine, I'll give them the benefit of their inexperience but
they still have to be told." Usagi did agree with that.
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Mamoru had noticed the afternoon was getting warm and he suggested they go for a
swim together. Usagi agreed that sounded like a good idea.
Looking at their handmade clothes, Mamoru asked, "Do you think these will survive
being swam in? I usually remove mine when I swam each morning."
Usagi ruefully shook her head no. She was getting tired of always having to remake their
clothing.
Mamoru offered, "Okay, how about we take them off then. We can put them back on
when we're done."
Usagi couldn't refute his logic so she agreed. They had also started sleeping nude for the
same reason.
The two of them stood. Usagi turned her back to Mamoru and quickly stripped off her
brief outfit. Suddenly she remembered. "Wait a moment," she said as she ran inside the
lean-to. She came out with the sunscreen and instructed, "We're both light skinned. Put
this on *everywhere* or else you'll be sorry."
"Aye, Aye, Captain!" Mamoru quipped.
Usagi stuck her tongue out at him then took a large amount of the lotion and began to
spread it over her arms and stomach.
Mamoru swallowed as he also took a handful of lotion. He started to apply it but forgot
to continue. He just stood there watching as Usagi stretched and bent to spread the lotion
over her body. He started to seriously regret suggesting they swim. Mamoru had
forgotten it was too dark to see each other in the lean-to at night. Right then it wasn't
dark at all. [What was I thinking?!] he admonished himself.
Concentrating on reaching all her skin, Usagi began to twist around every which way
trying to reach her back.
Almost not of his own volition, Mamoru stepped forward and silently began to smooth
the liquid he held over her shoulders. Usagi stood still for his help. He finished her back
then continued down over her butt and the back of her thighs.
Mamoru almost groaned out loud as he kneaded more of the smooth lotion into her soft
butt, hips and thighs.
Usagi stood frozen to the spot as she felt his hands caress her. She liked this a lot. Her
eyes closed and she felt like she was in a trance. She knew the only place she had left to
lotion was her breasts though. She figured he would stop and that thought disappointed
her. When Mamoru's hands began to slide forward over her stomach, Usagi realized he
wasn't going to stop and that he knew exactly where she still needed sunscreen applied.
Her stomach tightened with anticipation and some nervousness. She couldn't seem to
find the will in her to tell him no.
Mamoru almost expected Usagi to turn around and slap him. His hands now had a mind
of their own and unless she did slap him out of it, he was going to continue. He felt the
swell of her breasts at the edges of his fingertips and smoothly slid his hands up over
them. He was again amazed at how well they fit in his palms. He began to massage the
lotion into her soft flesh. His fingers slid up and down caressing the fullness of her
breasts but avoiding their peaks.
Usagi had unconsciously leaned back against Mamoru. Her eyes were shut, her mouth
was slightly open and she inhaled small breathless pants.
Mamoru watched. His hands on her breasts and the expression on her face were almost
enough to push him over the edge. He couldn't believe he was touching his Princess, his
true dream girl! Usagi began to quietly whimper as he continued to avoid the most
sensitive parts of her breasts.
As Mamoru again pressed his hands over her breasts, he began to lightly rub his palms
slowly back and forth over the entire area including her nipples.
Usagi groaned out loud at the feel of his skin sliding over her. She arched her back to
press herself into his hands, wanting more.
Mamoru responded to her silent plea by using his fingers to gently squeeze and play with
her nipples.
Feelings of intense pleasure built up in Usagi's breasts with every incredible touch and
squeeze. Those feelings quickly spread down through her stomach to settle between her
legs. There they turned into an almost painful desire. Waves of this sensation crashed
over her repeatedly. Each one started with the pressure of his fingers and ended with a
longing for something more.
Usagi's knees had given out and Mamoru was now supporting her against his chest with
the insides of his arms and one of his knees propped between her legs. He could see her
response in her face, he could touch it in the tautness of her nipples and he felt it in her
warm wetness increasing against his thigh. He could hear it in her breathless pleas and
he could even smell it in her intoxicating scent that seductively surrounded him.
Mamoru was amazed at how much Usagi could turn him on. He felt his length straining
and throbbing with desire and he pressed it against her trying to find even a little relief.
The sunscreen he had applied made her skin slippery and he easily slid against her.
Mamoru groaned at the sensation and repeated the movements so he could feel the
wonderful and torturous feeling again.
As Mamoru pushed against Usagi he unconsciously squeezed and rubbed her breasts a
little harder. Usagi gasped and Mamoru leaned down to kiss and soothe her. Usagi
began to respond in kind to his pressing against her. She pressed back against him and
began to rub herself over his thigh.
Realizing his knees were also going to give way soon, Mamoru chose to sit down on the
sand where they stood. Usagi now straddled his thigh and was slowly rocking herself
against it and his erection.
Mamoru began to kiss and suck on Usagi's neck as he reached down to pull her up tight
against him. He had grabbed the inside of her thighs. However, the sunscreen and her
own fluids spread there made his hands slide. Mamoru rubbed over her with his hands
and pressed her body hard against his length. He began to caress Usagi between her legs
and he felt her shudder in his arms. His fingers explored her soft warm wetness and he
breathed, "Oh, Usako! I want…I-I want…Usako…" he pleaded incoherently. Mamoru
slowly slid a finger inside Usagi and he felt her muscles clamp down on it. Drawing it
out, he then pushed it back inside her again.
Usagi had thrown her head back and arched herself towards his invading finger begging
for more.
Mamoru suddenly turned Usagi and placed her on the sand next to him. Leaning over, he
took her nipple in his mouth and sucked on it. He added a second finger and began to
move them in and out of her body repeatedly. Usagi writhed in his arms and groaned as
the pleasure she felt increased to unbearable levels. She suddenly gasped as her entire
body locked up in spasms of overwhelming pleasure. Usagi cried out and desperately
clung to Mamoru. After a few moments, her breathing began to slow as she relaxed.
Mamoru wanted to make love to her so badly. He wanted to climb on top of her and bury
himself to the hilt inside her and never leave. He knew the means to that end was in her
purse but he also knew he needed to wait until she was ready to take that step. When she
was she would say so. Until then he couldn't, no matter how very badly he wanted to.
Mamoru rolled over onto his back and threw his arm over his face. He took in deep
gasping breaths and tried to gather some kind of control of himself.
With his arm over his eyes, Mamoru didn't see Usagi's hand reaching for him. He
definitely knew when she hesitantly touched him though. He groaned and felt his length
twitch in response. Usagi quickly pulled her hand away. Mamoru stopped breathing as
he waited. He desperately wanted her to touch him again but waited for her decision.
His movement had startled Usagi and she pulled away. After a moment she decided to
try again. She tentatively ran her fingers up his length and over the tip. Mamoru groaned
and pushed against her hand. Usagi ran her hand back down him then wrapped her
fingers around and lightly squeezed. She was surprised at how soft and hard he was.
How smooth and ridged he was. She liked the feel of him in her hand.
The leftover sunscreen on her hand helped him move smoothly and Mamoru reached
down to show her what he liked. Usagi figured it out pretty quickly and soon Mamoru
was fully overtaken by the sensation of her hand on him and what she was doing.
Gasping, Mamoru knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He figured he should warn
Usagi but his brain refused to form the words, "Usa...Usako…" he whispered
breathlessly, "I…I'm…going to…to…"
Grabbing Usagi by the shoulders, Mamoru convulsively pulled her close and wrapped his
arms around her as he felt the pulsing wave begin in the depths of his groin. "Usako…!"
he groaned as his release overwhelmed him.
Usagi felt Mamoru's movements become more desperate and she heard him whispering
and gasping her name. Usagi was amazed at the power in him and that she controlled it.
Usagi felt and saw his release and knew she had made him feel good. Just as good as he
had made her feel and that made her happy.
Mamoru still had his arms tightly wrapped around Usagi and held her close. He sighed
against her hair, "Wow! Oh, Usako…I love you!"
Usagi hugged him and responded shyly, "I love you too, Mamo…Mamo-chan."
Mamoru smiled at the pet name she had given him. Kissing her forehead, he quietly
observed, "I think we could really use that swim now."
"Uh-uh," Usagi informed him as she languidly draped her leg over him and snuggled
closer to his side, "Sleep first, then a swim."
Chuckling, Mamoru pointed out, "Usako, we may regret letting this and the sand dry."
She answered, "I don't care. We'll deal with it later. I'm too warm and relaxed to move
right now."
"At least we have enough sunscreen on," Mamoru added sleepily before they both dozed
off.
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Usagi and Mamoru now found themselves really enjoying their forced vacation together.
Usagi was also learning or rather re-learning some things about Mamoru. One of them
was that he couldn't seem to keep his hands off of her hair.
"Ow!" Usagi screeched as she dropped her book and reached for her unraveling
"meatball". For the third time that morning Mamoru had absent-mindedly played with
her hair and wrapped his fingers up in her ponytail. She kept forgetting to check first
before impulsively jumping up or walking away to do something.
"Sorry, Usako," Mamoru sheepishly said as he unwrapped the golden strands from his
fingers.
Sighing with a bit of annoyance, Usagi said, "Since half my hair is down again, I think
I'll wash it." Looking up at Mamoru she teased, "Do you think you will survive without
my hair until I'm done?"
Mamoru looked up at her with big serious eyes and shook his head no. Usagi couldn't
help but giggle. Mamoru couldn't hold the expression anymore and joined her laughter
as he pulled her down onto his lap to cuddle.
"You know," Usagi informed Mamoru, "I seem to recall having this same problem with
you in the past. How come you can't leave my hair alone?"
Mamoru laughed even as he was already unconsciously playing with a ponytail. He
rested his cheek against her remaining "meatball" and answered, "I've always loved your
hair. It's just so beautiful and soft. I can't help touching it!"
Mamoru admitted, "That's the reason I gave you the nickname "Meatball-Head". I
wanted to touch and hold your hair so badly each time I saw you. I couldn't tell you that
and I needed an excuse for always staring at your hair so I teased you about it."
Usagi laughed, "And here I thought it was because you hated my hair. You don't know
how often I considered cutting my hair to stop your teasing!"
Looking up quickly, Mamoru exclaimed, "If you had done that I would have been
absolutely devastated! Please promise you'll never cut your hair again!"
Usagi pointed out, "*I* didn't cut my hair, remember? Even though it's a royal pain to
wash and comb, I don't plan to cut my hair. It's been a Lunarian royal hairstyle for
generations and I will continue it. Maybe even pass it on someday to…" Usagi blushed
as she stopped herself from finishing her sentence.
"To…?" Mamoru questioned, "To who?"
Usagi blushed more and quietly finished, "Maybe someday…to our daughter."
Mamoru was stunned speechless. [Our…daughter!] he happily thought. He tried to
imagine a small Usagi with meatballs and springy hair. [Maybe she'd have black hair, or
brown or red. Heck I wouldn't care if it were pink! A daughter!] He hugged Usagi
close. "Yes, that would be nice." He whispered.
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One rainy day they had already played cards, read books, taken naps and eaten. Usagi
was staring out the open wall at the rain. She was becoming bored. So was Mamoru then
he remembered the chocolate sauce.
They played a game called, "Do you dare?" One person would take the sauce and pour it
on a part of his or her own body. If the other person was not willing to lick it off then the
turn was over. If he or she was willing to, they'd lick it off until it was clean and it would
be the next person's turn. It may not have been much of a game, but it was fun!
Usagi chose, lips, bellybutton and nipples for her turns.
Mamoru for his turns chose his neck then nipples. That had surprised Usagi. She didn't
know a guy would like being touched or kissed on the nipples. He obviously did like it
so she filed that idea away for future reference.
Mamoru hesitated. For his third turn, he considering pouring the thick dark liquid where
he really wanted her to lick suck and kiss him the most.
Usagi caught where he had glanced and her eyes widened with shock. "Oh no!" she
whispered, "Not there! I *won't* do it!" she warned him with her arms crossed and a
blush staining her cheeks.
Mamoru sighed a bit mournfully then chuckled. He kind of figured that would be
pushing her a little too much. [Maybe another time,] he told himself. Leaning up on his
elbow, Mamoru seductively whispered in her ear, "I would for you…if you asked."
Usagi's eyes opened wide with shock and her blush deepened and spread just the way
Mamoru liked to see. "Mamo-chan, you *are* a Hentai!" she accused.
Chuckling louder, Mamoru began to pour the sauce over each of his ten fingers. He
looked up with a mischievous grin and answered, "I already told you I was. Didn't you
believe me?"
Huffing indignantly, Usagi sighed, "You're hopeless!" She contemplated Mamoru's
chocolate striped fingers and giggled.
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The rain had ended but this time it didn't bring clear skies and cool breezes with it.
Instead, it brought an "Indian Summer". The already humid air turned hot and sultry.
That night the breeze off the ocean, although still warm, made sleeping bearable. Usagi
and Mamoru decided to drag the sleeping bag out of the stuffy lean-to and spread it out
on the sand. Usagi thought it was very romantic to fall asleep together on the beach with
the stars twinkling above them.
Daytime was another story though. The breeze died by morning and as soon as the sun
appeared the air became muggy, hot and heavy.
The spring water was still very cold but only one of them could stand under the falling
water at a time. The biting bugs also preferred to be near the fresh water source and the
vegetation that grew in the shadow of the cliff. Whoever wasn't directly under the water
was viciously eaten alive by the blood-sucking beasties. Even though there wasn't any
shade, the beach and ocean were still the more comfortable choice.
Mamoru had thought to put the wine bottle under the spring to make it cool. In the
afternoon, Mamoru dug the bottle out and he and Usagi sat naked on their sleeping bag
and enjoyed what was left of the wine.
Usagi can get buzzed from a half a glass of wine and Mamoru didn't drink very often
either. The wine was cool and refreshing and they both probably drank more of it than
they should have. Especially after they had started playing "Do You Dare?" with it. The
bottle was finally empty and Mamoru and Usagi were trying to decide what they wanted
to do next.
"Yuck!" Usagi exclaimed, "I'm all sticky!" as she ran her sticky fingers over the tacky
skin on her stomach.
Mamoru laughed and added, "Yes you are! Even your hair is sticky Meatball-Head!"
Usagi looked at her ponytail and scolded, "Well, Mamoru-baka it wasn't sticky until you
grabbed it with *your* sticky fingers!" She stuck her tongue out and challenged Mamoru
to a tongue wagging war with a very impressive and wet "Pthhhh…"
Mamoru wiped her spittle from his sticky face with his sticky hand and glared at her.
"That was rude, Meatball!" he observed. Mamoru then grabbed Usagi and returned fire
with what he considered to be a much better way to conduct a tongue war.
Mamoru had Usagi pinned under him on the sleeping bag as they kissed. Suddenly he
grabbed her sides and began to tickle her unmercifully.
Usagi broke their kiss and screamed and laughed as she alternately tried to tickle him
back or grab his hands. Of course, nobody else was there to hear her pleas for help so
Usagi decided to use the most devastating weapon she had available in this war. She slid
her hand down between the two of them and Mamoru suddenly froze in place with a very
worried expression.
"Usako!" he whined, "That's not playing fair!"
Usagi smiled and suggested, "Maybe this battle should be considered a draw. You stop
tickling me and I'll let go." Mamoru nodded and rolled off of her.
The battle had managed to kick sand up on the sleeping bag and they could now feel that
added to the sticky mess already on them.
Usagi started again, "Yuck!"
This time Mamoru stood up and he attempted to grab Usagi and carry her to the ocean.
He announced in his most Tuxedo Kamen voice, "I, Tuxedo Kamen, will save you from
the stickies, Sailor Moon!" It would have been much more impressive if he hadn't
tripped and both of them fell down on the sand.
They both looked at each other totally covered in sand and laughed hysterically at the
sight. Finally, they managed to get to the water.
They waded out just past the breakers. Mamoru took one of Usagi's ponytails and ran it
through his fingers. Soon her hair was floating sticky free and wispy on the water.
They each ran their hands over the other one's body to make sure the sand and stickiness
was gone. Mamoru then lifted Usagi up into his arms and held her to him as they kissed.
Usagi wrapped her legs and arms around Mamoru and thoroughly enjoyed his hands and
the water on her body.
Whether it was the wine, the heat or a combination of both, Mamoru and Usagi weren't
really thinking about what they were doing until it was almost too late. Their intimate
contact as Mamoru was about to enter her, was what finally got their attention. They
both looked at each other and realized what they were about to do.
Mamoru wanted to continue but his pesky conscience was again reminding him that there
was something missing. He remembered Minako's letter. An image of Sailor Moon
about eight months pregnant was all it took for Mamoru to remember why this was a bad
idea.
They were lying on the wet sand at the water's edge. Mamoru started to sit up and Usagi
desperately whispered, "Please don't stop, I really want this!" Her words and expression
made Mamoru hesitate but the picture he had imagined hardened his resolve.
Usagi also sat up. She was trying to be mature about it and not cry. Her eyes wouldn't
cooperate though and a few tears managed to escape and run down her cheek. Looking
away she tried to brush them off quickly.
Reaching out, Mamoru hugged her to him. He whispered, "I'm sorry, but if you got
pregnant…again, I'd never be able to forgive myself."
Usagi sucked her breath in sharply at his reference to what had happened between
Serenity and Endymion. She agreed that wasn't a good idea. Looking up at Mamoru she
nodded.
The two of them stood and silently walked back to the sleeping bag holding hands.
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As they ate dinner Usagi thought about what they'd almost done. She realized it was
dangerous for them to keep playing like that. It would be especially stupid for her to
become pregnant with a big battle coming.
Usagi remembered how Endymion had reacted to that situation in the past. Mamoru too,
would never let her fight in that condition. Without her, no matter how hard they tried
the battle could be lost, again.
Usagi also felt guilty for depending on Mamoru to be the one to stop them. It wasn't fair
of her to put that kind of pressure on him. She realized she had a decision to make.
Either she had to stop all sexual contact between them or else she had to be honest about
what they were doing and take the steps necessary to avoid pregnancy.
Smiling to herself, Usagi remembered how successful, or rather, unsuccessful Prince
Endymion and Princess Serenity had been at keeping their hands off of each other.
Choosing that option hadn't worked very well at all. Usagi highly doubted it would work
any better this time. Sighing, she admitted there was only one realistic answer to this
problem.
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After dinner, Mamoru took a shower at the spring while Usagi cleaned the sand off the
sleeping bag and hung it up to air-out. While Usagi was taking a shower, Mamoru put
the sleeping bag back in the lean-to. He was spreading it out on the futon when he
noticed Usagi's purse on the floor against the wall.
As Mamoru realized what that meant, he smiled and started to make some plans of his
own.
Mamoru was sitting on a low flat rock, waiting for Usagi. He had offered to comb
Usagi's hair now that it was long again. He had said it was only fair since she shaves his
face for him. Both of them enjoyed their daily rituals.
Usagi returned to camp with dripping wet and tangled hair. She sat down in front of
Mamoru on the rock. Closing her eyes, she relaxed as he carefully worked until her hair
was glossy and smooth again. Usagi expertly wrapped and twisted her hair into her
traditional style. Mamoru had tried but he just couldn't figure out how to do it.
When she finished with her hair, Mamoru stood, and with a flourish, produced a blood
red rose for Usagi. She held it to her nose and inhaled its scent with a smile. To her
surprise Mamoru transformed into Prince Endymion. His armor glowed dully in the full
moon's light.
Taking her cue from him Usagi transformed into Princess Serenity. Endymion held his
hand out to help her stand. "Will you dance with me, my Princess?" he whispered.
Princess Serenity laughed and answered, "Of course, my Prince, but we don't have any
music."
Endymion smiled and said, "Yes we do, if you'll get the star locket that's in your purse.
Serenity gasped and blushed. She accused, "You looked in my purse!"
Shaking his head he answered, "No." He added when she looked at him skeptically, "At
least not today."
Now Serenity was confused. Endymion continued, "The day the snake attacked you.
You had run off. I heard the locket start to play, although I didn't recognize the tune
right away. I followed the sound to your purse and found the locket."
Blushing even more furiously, Serenity whispered, "So, you knew what was in my purse
ever since then!" Endymion nodded and Serenity asked, "If you knew then why didn't
you say something?"
"I wanted you to decide when you were ready. I didn't want you to feel pressured by
me." Endymion explained. Serenity nodded and smiled gratefully. Endymion reminded
her, "Are you going to get the locket or should I?"
"I'll get it," Serenity answered as she turned toward the lean-to.
Serenity returned and placed the star locket on the rock. The lid popped open by itself
and started to play. Startled, Serenity gave the locket a funny look. Endymion looked
over her shoulder. He asked, "What makes that go anyway? Does it ever need to be
wound or anything?"
Lifting it back up, Serenity examined the locket closely. "No, there isn't anything to
wind. It just…goes." She concluded with a shrug.
Endymion shrugged too then offered his hand to Serenity again to dance. She floated
into his arms and soon they were happily dancing together under the moonlight.
After a while Endymion stepped back from Serenity and de-transformed so he now stood
before her simply as Mamoru.
Usagi saw he looked a little nervous or unsure or…something, she couldn't tell. She
decided to also de-transform into just Usagi again.
Mamoru smiled and led her by the hand to sit on the rock again. He knelt next to her
then pressed her hand against his cheek. For a moment he was silent with his eyes
closed.
"Usako," Mamoru finally spoke, "In the past, when we were the Prince and Princess of
great and powerful realms, we made a promise to each other. Evil interfered and we were
never able to fulfill that promise."
Mamoru looked up at Usagi and she could see all he felt for her in his eyes. Nodding,
Usagi acknowledged the truth of his words. She didn't know where he was going with
this but his eyes assured her she had nothing to fear.
Mamoru continued, "That promise made a millennia ago, still stands unfulfilled as a
memory. Now…here, I want to make a new promise with you. I love you Usako. I
always will. I'd be honored if you would agree to marry me and be my wife. I realize it
will be a while since we both have school to finish, but I wanted to ask you now. I didn't
want us to be assuming it based on the past. I loved you as Sailor Moon, and I loved you
as Usagi even before I knew I loved you as my Princess. Please Usako, will you marry
me when we are able?"
Tears filled Usagi's eyes and ran down her cheeks as she listened to Mamoru. She tried
twice before she was able to choke out, "Yes…I will marry you!" Usagi launched herself
off the rock and into his arms. She whispered, "I love you Mamo-chan, my Masked-man
and my Prince! I always will!"
Mamoru lifted Usagi's chin with his fingers and gently kissed her. Releasing her lips, he
stood with her in his arms. He carried her to the lean-to and gently sat her on the sleeping
bag. She looked up and held her arms up to him.
Mamoru contemplated Usagi for a moment. Her hair pooled around her, her lips were
barely parted and curved in a soft smile. Her eyes sparkled with an open invitation that
was just for him. An invitation that took his breath away.
This would be intentional, Mamoru realized. It wouldn't sneak up on them at a weak
moment and ambush them as a secret guilty pleasure. This would be a blatant
acknowledgement of their love.
They had all the time in the world to show their love to each other and Mamoru wasn't
about to rush it. He smiled then knelt down. Reaching behind Usagi, he untied her top
then reached to her hip to untie her wrap. Both pieces of string and leaves fell off,
revealing the rest of Usagi to him. Mamoru leaned over to gently kiss her and Usagi
playfully reached up to pull the tie on Mamoru's wrap. He broke their kiss then reached
down to put their clothes off to the side.
Putting her arms around Mamoru's neck, Usagi tugged to have him lie down with her.
Mamoru chuckled at her pout when he sat back up and lifted her arms from him. He
pulled a rose, handed it to Usagi then gently directed her to lie down on her stomach.
Usagi was a little perplexed until she felt the petals of another rose being slowly drawn
down between her shoulder blades to the small of her back. Mamoru retraced the path
back up to Usagi's neck and the soft touches of the flower made her shiver. He slowly
traced down her right arm to her wrist then back up. He repeated it on her left arm. He
then dipped the rose down and it brushed along the side of her breast before following the
curves of her waist and hip. He slowly ran the flower up over the back of her thigh and
followed the curves of her butt before drawing the rose back up her other side, brushing
the side of her right breast.
Usagi sighed happily. She felt like she was going to melt away and yet at the same time,
an electric tingle lingered on her skin wherever the flower had touched her. She heard
Mamoru doing something by the side of their bed but she was too relaxed to even open
her eyes and see what it was.
An incredibly sweet scent filled the air and it almost made Usagi lift her head to see what
it was. Before she could decide to do so, she felt Mamoru put his hands on her back and
start to gently massage her neck. His fingers easily slid over her skin and he was finding
every muscle she had and giving each one very personalized attention.
Usagi fuzzily realized Mamoru must have found the massage oil that was in her purse. It
smelled beautiful! "Hmmm…," she sighed, "What scent is that?"
Mamoru quietly answered, "Jasmine," as he continued to knead Usagi's lower back
muscles.
Usagi never knew a massage could be like this. It was both relaxing and very sensual.
She whispered, "Mamo-chan?"
Leaning over to hear, Mamoru responded, "Hmm?"
"This is *wonderful* but…if you don't stop I'm going to fall asleep and we won't get to
anything else," Usagi pointed out in a very sleepy and relaxed voice.
Mamoru leaned down and his breath caressed her ear. In a slow seductive voice he
answered, "Don't worry Usako. If you fall asleep, I know just what to do to get your
attention again." He emphasized his claim by sliding his hand over the soft swell of her
butt and down her inner thigh. He gently ran his fingers over her folds, just barely sliding
between them to skim the sensitive area underneath.
Usagi had caught her breath when Mamoru spoke in her ear. When he touched her, her
breath expelled with a longing groan. She lifted her hips to give him access to more of
her as she almost wailed, "O-oh…I-I…I see…" She wanted to cry when Mamoru moved
his hand back up over her butt and continued to massage her back.
"P-please…," she pleaded as she started to turn over.
Mamoru stopped her and soothingly whispered, "Patience…we'll get there."
Continuing the massage, Mamoru worked down over her butt, thighs and calves. He said
he'd skip her feet since he knew how ticklish she was there.
Mamoru asked Usagi to turn over. He continued the massage by running his hands up
her shins, over her knees then caressing the front of her thighs.
Usagi bent her knee up to again offer Mamoru access to her. He massaged her inner
thighs then leaned over to gently kiss the knee she had bent. That kiss was almost his
undoing. He could smell her scent mixed with the Jasmine and hesitated. He wondered
to himself if he could continue with his intended plan. He didn't want to. His body was
telling him this was definitely enough. However, Mamoru could sometimes be a bit
stubborn. He had a plan and he was going to follow it through even if it killed him!
Mamoru brought his hands up from Usagi's thighs and slowly slid them to each side of
her triangle of blonde curled hair. He completely avoided the center of her and instead
ran his hands over her hips and abdomen. He was careful not to tickle her. He used a
pressure and movement that was a caressing massage. A few times he hit a sensitive spot
and she would gasp and reflexively twitch. Each time, Mamoru held his hands and
fingers still until he felt her relax again. His hands carefully followed the curve of her
breasts over her ribs then slid up along her sternum between her breasts.
By this time Usagi had given up on hoping Mamoru would touch her more sensitive
areas. He would get to them when he wanted to and not before. He was driving her
absolutely one-hundred-and-ten percent crazy! His caresses felt *so…* good too though.
She decided if she did die of anticipation, she'd die happy.
The massage ended with her shoulders. Mamoru stretched out next to Usagi and gently
kissed her lips as he stroked her cheek and temple.
Usagi's eyes flew open when she felt the kiss, to look into his deep-blue eyes.
Desperately she asked, "Is the massage finished?"
Mamoru chuckled and answered, "Yes…and no."
Poor Usagi looked so confused that Mamoru laughed out loud then claimed her lips in a
searing kiss.
[Ohh…,] Usagi thought happily, [*this* is what I really want!]
Lifting her arms, Usagi wound them around Mamoru's neck and insistently pulled him to
her. She reciprocated his passion in the kiss as she ran her fingers through his hair.
Mamoru could feel Usagi's scented and lightly oiled skin pressed up against him. His
resolve to take things really slow was fading fast. Especially when she slid her leg
between his and wriggled her body even closer to him.
Mamoru kissed down her neck to her breast. His hand caressed her other nipple and he
took the closest one in his mouth to taste and tease. Her groan was music to his ears and
he loved how she would hold him and pull him closer to her for more.
Usagi was already so turned on by the massage that when Mamoru began to touch and
kiss her breasts, they were ultra-sensitive. Each nibble, suck and kiss sent waves of
pleasure crashing over her and made her already tightened stomach and groin pulse with
aching need. She thought she'd die if he didn't touch her where she needed him to, really
soon.
Realizing she wanted to touch him too, Usagi slid her hand over Mamoru's chest and
nipples. She felt him press harder with his fingers on her nipple and he pressed her other
nipple with his tongue then gently pulled back to slowly pull it from his mouth. That
move almost sent her through the roof. She clenched her fist against Mamoru's chest and
her other hand was clench against the back of his head. She was pulling his hair but
neither of them noticed.
Mamoru moved up to kiss her lips again as his hand moved down her stomach. He
pressed over her soft triangle of hair and ran his fingers through it before continuing to
his goal. Sliding his fingers between her folds, he found she was so wet and soft that just
touching her almost made him loose it. He slid two fingers inside her and felt her
muscles squeeze tight. He drew his fingers out and in again and Usagi began to move her
hips to match his rhythm. When Mamoru felt Usagi's hand wrap around his shaft and
gently squeeze, he groaned. She began to move her hand and Mamoru realized he wasn't
going to last much longer if she kept touching him like that.
Usagi had felt his fingers finally reach where she needed them. He moved his fingers in
and out of her repeatedly and she reached down to squeeze and caress him too. They
both began to move with the other one's rhythm and Usagi could already feel herself
ready to go over the edge.
Mamoru pulled away from her suddenly and grabbed her purse. Frantically pulling out a
package he opened it. He tried to slip the condom on but fumbled in his haste. Finally he
was ready. Usagi reached for him and he moved over her. Wrapping her legs around his
hips she desperately pulled him closer.
Mamoru just wanted to bury himself inside her over and over again hard and fast but
realized he could hurt her. He kissed Usagi and forced himself to go slow.
His tip touched her and she felt him slide in slowly. As he filled her, Usagi felt her tight
body stretching to accommodate him. It was a little uncomfortable but it wasn't too bad.
When he was, at last, all the way in, they both sighed with relief and just stayed still for a
moment to get used to it.
Mamoru slowly drew himself out then pushed back in again. The feeling of her body
enveloping him was incredible.
As Mamoru began to slowly move in and out, Usagi gasped. She was so close to the
edge and this finally pushed her the last step. Throwing her head back, Usagi cried out.
Her body gripped him repeatedly as the intense feelings overwhelmed her.
Mamoru felt her body grip him so tightly and he couldn't hold back. He pushed into her
quickly then groaned as he pulsed his release too.
Usagi could feel him moving in her and she squeezed him tight. Their pleasure cycled
tightly between them until they both were spent.
Mamoru collapsed into Usagi's arms and she gently stroked his hair as they both tried to
catch their breath.
Finally they looked into each other's eyes. Love and happiness were reflected there. "I
love you, my Usako!" Mamoru whispered.
Usagi responded, "I love you too, Mamo-chan!"
Continued…
Chapter 8 – "All Good Things…" will be posted soon. ^_~
Thank you for reading my story. ^_^ If you have any comments or suggestions, as long as
they're politely worded, I'd love to hear them. Please email me at ndeblock@att.net
Disclaimer - Sailor Moon and friends don't belong to me! Thank you Takeuchi Naoko-
sama for creating such fun characters. ^_^