-!-!-Chapter Ten-!!- Ten Lasting Times

enticer: he kept the radio on so he could sleep

That night the town was empty as it always was. There was only the innkeeper with his only guests being Mamoru and Usagi as the rest of the wedding party left to go to home. Usagi and Mamoru were staying another week for their honeymoon, away from distractions and away from all phones. The innkeeper was only going to stay the night today and come back every once in awhile to check on them, so Usagi and Mamoru had the entire place to themselves.

That night the innkeeper turned in early after watching TV, he kept the radio on so he could sleep, and give the newly weds some privacy.

Mamoru couldn't wait to get Usagi alone and when the last of their guests had left and they were sure nobody was still hanging around they went upstairs barely keeping their hands off of each other. They entered their room, a huge suit and Usagi turned on Mamoru. "Stay out here and change." She grabbed something out of her suitcase and entered the bathroom locking it behind her.

Mamoru grinned quickly undressing out of his tuxedo and into silk black night pants and a black shirt that he left open. Usagi however had to get a hold of her self as she stared into the mirror, contemplating putting on what Minako had called a negligee and a teddy.

It wasn't nearly the least amount of clothing she had ever worn, but this time it'd be in front of her husband. Husband. Now she understood what Rei was talking about all those months ago, it was something different when it was a husband.

She splashed water onto her face and looked into the mirror one last time before undressing and redressing into the tight tank top material also made out of silk and the matching underwear that doubled as shorts. It was the dress in reverse and that's what had finally made her buy it.

Mamoru was sitting on the bed, which was outside of the door when she finally came out, and the look upon his face was worth it she decided. "I never really paid attention to what people called a blushing bride, but you fit my description perfectly." He purred. "Come here."

There was no foreplay that had been done all evening since they got married so she walked to him slowly, letting her hips sway. She ran her hands along his silk clad thighs and up to his waist to his chest. "Mamo-chan."

"I've been wanting to do this all evening Usako." He pulled her head to his and let his hands wonder down her body. "I love the feel of you in silk and I'm so happy that you decided to stay in silk." His warm hands found the gap between the tight shirt and her shorts. His hand clenched around the material and it sent shivers up her body as it rubbed against sensitive areas. She moaned against his lips. "Oh do that again Usako." He leaned back and she followed him.

His hand warm hand brushed the delicate skin of her waist. She nipped his lip in response and his hand tightened on her waist.

"Your skin feels like silk, your lips too." He turned them over and Usagi brushed her hands across his chest.

"You feel like silk too. It's an interesting color Mamo-chan, black?"

"You're supposed to be the feminine one, with feminine colors, besides, white silk would have been so obvious to you that there would be no slow moving with us." He ran his lips away from hers and covered her cheek and neck with kisses. "As it is it'll be hard enough." His lips grazed her shoulder; he pushed down her strap so nothing impeded his exploration.

"I love you Mamo-chan." She whispered, running her hands through his soft hair.

Her skin was on fire and she rolled them over again so she was sitting on his torso and she rid him of his shirt, she pushed it to the floor. "Usako, you could never know how much you mean to me." He pulled her shirt up and over her head. "You're beautiful." He buried his head into her breasts. He cupped her and toyed with her.

"Mamo-chan." She groaned, her head bowed towards him and he leaned up to capture her lips.

He flipped them over once more and her hands followed his body downwards until her hands enclosed around the waist of his pants, she slipped her hands inside and touched him. He grabbed her hands instantly and placed his forehead on hers. "Don't do that unless you want me to loose control, there'll be plenty of time to explore that part of it." He moved her hands upwards and placed them back on his chest.

She ignored his warning and slid his pants down his lean figure and skimmed her hands over his rock solid ass. He gripped her waist and grated his hard arousal into her. His moan of pleasure was her undoing and finally she got him out of them.

He quickly removed her shorts and placed his hand between her legs to prepare her for his entrance. She was so enthralled with him that as he slowly entered her, she was prepared for it. But at her gasp of pain he froze. He moaned and dropped his head onto her shoulder. "I didn't mean to hurt you." He attempted to draw out but she wrapped her legs around him to stop.

Usagi bit back another cry as her virginity broke and she raised his head with her hands. "Don't stop." She whispered, locking eyes with him. She brought his head back down in a kiss and he started to slowly move back and forth within her.

Soon her body was getting used to him and was able to take him in more deeply. Their tempo slowly increased, Mamoru was still worrying about hurting her further and she met him in a thrust and this time he gasped at the feel of her locking up on him.

Together they went over the edge into bliss. Their bodies shuddered in response to such an overwhelming feeling. They fell asleep in each other's arms, spent.

When they awoke that morning, Mamoru was watching Usagi sleep. "Good morning my husband." Usagi yawned.

"Was your first time as good as my first time?" Mamoru asked drawing patterns on her skin.

"Yes." She laid to rest his last concern by moving over him. "And I'm ready for an encore." She leaned down and kissed him.

"Anything my darling Mrs. Chiba." He grabbed her hips and lifted her to settle over her as he instantly hardened. He entered her in a way other than the traditional missionary position.

Again with their energy spent for now they lay beside each other and looked into the other's eyes contented.

During their third feverous round that was harder, faster then ever before not long after the second, there was a knock on the door. They froze in mid action as it registered to them that somebody might enter and Mamoru slid out of Usagi, covered her in a sheet and pulled a bathrobe on. Then he walked over to the door and opened it slightly.

The innkeeper was on the other side looking rather off colored before saying. "Ah, Chiba-san, I was just letting you know that the inn will keep heat, the rest of the town is locked up securely and that I'm leaving for the week. The town is yours."

"Thank you." Mamoru said, then he closed the door on the innkeeper, discarding his robe asked his wife. "Now, where were we?"

Usagi giggled and pulled him down. "I think we were here." And they started back up where they left off.

A few hours later Mamoru rolled over onto his wife after about the 10th time they had gone. "Are you sore at all?" His hand slipped in between her legs and ran his fingers into the opening down there. His mouth nuzzled her chin as he did so.

"A little." Usagi fidgeted as his fingers brushed her intimately.

"I think I have a remedy for that." His hand was suddenly gone and his weight was off of her. He pulled her to her feet, tore off the sheets and threw them in the hamper to be washed at a later point, wrapped a towel around her first before placing one around his hips.

"Where are we going?" Usagi wondered happily.

"You'll see." He picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder.

"Mamo-chan!" She laughed as he grabbed a key and headed out the door. He carried her down the steps and into the cold air of the mountain range, but he didn't stop there. He continued until they were right next to the hot spring. When he set her down he tore the towel away from her.

"Ah, the perfect sight." He laughed as she tried to cover herself. "We're married, and I enjoy looking at your splendid body."

She looked up at him with half covered eyes and moved so their bodies were touching, then she took off his towel. "I like you better this way too." She then backed off and moved into the water. The warmth massaged her lower region and all lasting pain washed away.

Mamoru followed her shortly. "This is why they call it a hot spring." He laughed and pulled her to sit on him. "Mmm, whet silk." He purred into her ear.

"You un-satisfyable." Usagi teased.

"No, you satisfy me nicely." He groaned as she slipped down purposely to take him in her hands. "Usako." He throbbed in her palms. "Oh, do that, that's good." He threw his head back and she continued to rub him. He was unable to stop himself from exploding. Once his head cleared he turned to look at her. "Ok, your turn." He pulled her half way out of the water so he had her breasts near his mouth. One hand went to cup her bottom and the other entered her from bellow. She didn't last long as he instinctively knew where to touch, when and why.

For the entire week they got closer not only physically but mentally and emotionally too. They couldn't keep their hands off each other and that lasted a lot longer than that week. They often missed engagements and other things they had to go to because while they were dressing their passion over came them.