Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or her characters, and have no right to it except as a long time fan.
Title: Exciting Night part 2
Serena x Darien
Rating: M
Genre: Romance
Summary: Serena and Darien continue their exciting night after parting from their friends.
Darien glanced over at his princess before he focused his eyes back on the road as he drove them through the city and toward his apartment building.
They had just parted from their friends after having finished hanging out and having dinner after the movie they watched. He had a good time. They both had had a good time and his princess had been a good little princess since the excitement in the theater, so he would do as he said and give her more excitement.
It won't be a hardship at all. He thought as a small smirk shifted his lips.
He actually thought it would be a great pleasure. In fact, he was determined to make it exactly that. They certainly had the experience to make it happen.
Since they had begun being intimate they had found themselves becoming addicted to each other, and willing to experiment with various acts and positions. This in turn led to them remembering that they had been the same way in their relationship in the past.
Serenity had been a virgin, and while Endymion had not been one he had been new to all the experimentation they had done with each other; which had been made all the more exciting by the fact that no one knew their relationship had become physical.
Acts of love had taken place in her bedroom on the Moon, in his bedroom on Earth, in the gardens of both palaces while they hid from their guardians, and various other places they felt they could get away with it. Their relationship had been a great adventure; just as it was turning out to be in this time as well.
His princess was right. With Rini finally gone they had his apartment to themselves, and didn't have to worry about any unwanted interruptions. They could do whatever they wanted, however they wanted and, more importantly, whenever they wanted.
And tonight was going to be the start of that freedom. His princess was dressed in a way that was calculated to turn him on and he had no desire to fight it. He glanced over at her and took in the short black skirt that reminded him of the skirt she wore on her scout uniform, and the sleeveless black top that hugged her torso and drew his eye further with its gold flower print.
Darien's eyes briefly skipped down to catch a glimpse of the black knee high boots she wore before he swallowed and returned his eyes to the road. He wanted her so badly.
He wanted to slide his hands up her legs, her thighs, and beneath that short skirt to the treasure underneath it. And those boots! He held in a needy sigh as those boots only drew his attention to her legs and made him long for her to wrap them around him.
And that top. He thought as his eyes shifted to her once again before returning to the road. It fits her as snugly as the body suit to her scout uniform. So sexy. Hmmm...I need her as Sailor Moon. We've never been together while transformed.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to focus on the road and getting them safely to his apartment so he could get his hands on his princess without worry.
Nearly fifteen minutes passed before they finally made it to his apartment building, the drive made slightly longer after running into a brief spot of traffic. Once settled in the parking garage they rode the elevator up to his floor, and made their way down the hallway with an arm wrapped around each other.
A few moments after they reached his door Darien's keys were unlocking the door and they were stepping inside. He tossed his keys on the side table after closing and locking the door behind them and pulled off his jacket and added it to the table. He idly stepped out of his shoes as he watched his princess pull off her boots, and decided he couldn't wait anymore.
They began to step further into the apartment not bothering to turn on any lights. The balcony curtains were open and Darien decided they let in all the light they needed to be able to see what they were doing.
Before they got too far Darien surprised Serena, grabbing her hips to stop her before he guided her until she was facing the closest wall and practically pressed her against it. He pressed his body against hers with a pleased moan before dragging his hand along her snug top and cupped her breast.
Serena sighed at the feel of his hand on her breast and placed her hands on the wall in front of her to keep her balance as he practically leaned against her. His lips pressed against her neck in the next moment and she tilted her head to the side to offer him more room. In return kisses were skipped up and down her neck as he firmly grasped her breast.
She pressed back against him and moaned lightly as his hips pressed forward and ground against her before he thrust against her, humping her bottom as if he couldn't help himself. She smiled lightly enjoying the thrusting motion, the feeling of his length steadily hardening through his pants, and the firm grip he had on her breast.
She was just getting into the rhythm of his thrusting hips when the hand on her hip suddenly slid down before sliding beneath her skirt and between her thighs. She gasped as he cupped her firmly, in her mind she had the impression that his action was a wordless mine, before he began to rub her through her panties.
Slowly his fingers slid back and forth and she moaned lightly as it took only moments for his fingers and hips to move in sync with each other. Pleasure began to trickle through her system, spreading from the core of her womanhood outward on a journey to the far reaches of her body.
Darien groaned lowly as he suckled on his loves neck wanting desperately to thrust into her warm snug womanhood but he resisted, determined to take his time and touch her the way he wanted before he thrusted home into her waiting body. He wanted her highly aroused and desiring him to the point where she couldn't think of anything but wanting him hard inside her.
He slid his fingers back and forth, back and forth, feeling her womanhood grow warmer and warmer before he moved his fingers to focus on her bud of nerves. He rubbed back and forth over the little nub and felt her hips jerk and a light moan escape her throat before he rubbed a circle over the nub.
He moved his fingers back over her womanhood and felt her panties become moist with the pressure. He groaned at the arousal that flooded through him and pressed his fingers harder against her as he slid them back and forth. He listened to her lightly panting and moaning as his constantly thrusting hips moved her own in a thrusting motion against his fingers, which he knew was only adding to her pleasure.
Back and forth he rubbed in firm strokes before he rubbed a finger in a circle over her entrance for a few moments before he stroked along her womanhood faster. Suddenly his princess gasped sharply and her body shuddered as she cried out lightly from the release of pleasure washing over her.
Serena moaned quietly as her prince continued to rub his fingers over her though more slowly than before as her pleasure began to dwindle. She didn't like that. She wanted the pleasure to remain, to continue on.
And it will, but right now I need to find somewhere to sit because my legs are tired. She thought as his fingers and hips finally came to a stop. She looked around, her eyes skipping over the little kitchen, before they landed on the couch. She hummed and decided that would do.
"How about a change in location my love?" She suggested and felt him pull away from her.
"Very well." Darien agreed before he knelt down behind her and slipped his hands beneath her skirt. "But first these need to go." He said as he grabbed her panties and pulled them down her legs.
Serena pulled one foot and then the other from the cloth before she moved away from him, walking toward the couch. She trailed her hand along the top edge of the back of the couch before she perched herself on it leaving her legs to dangle a foot or two above the floor.
Darien walked over toward her, dropping her underwear along the way, and stood in front of her. Her position reminded him of the times she would sit on low walls, and he decided to do what he always did. He stepped forward and kissed her, pleased that the position put her at his height.
And now I can also do what I sometimes imagined doing if we had complete privacy in those instances. He thought as he settled his hands on her hips.
Serena hummed and wrapped an arm around his neck and caressed his face with her free hand. She felt him step closer until he stood flush against her between her legs, and wrap his arms around her back. She loved being so close to her prince. It was just as it had been in the theater. Pressed against each other, kissing and touching, only better because they wouldn't have to worry about being seen or heard.
Their lips parted briefly for air only to come back together again and again before their tongues began to dance, swirling and sliding together in a slow dance. Serena wrapped her left leg loosely around him, and Darien groaned as he began to rock his hips against hers.
Serena moaned lightly at the movement. It felt good and he was so close, but not close enough for her liking. She wanted him as close as possible, wanted him thrusting inside her. After all, he had removed her panties for a reason.
Perhaps he needs a little encouragement. She considered thoughtfully before she let her leg slide away from him and lifted it until her foot rested on the edge of the couch next to her. That should get him to do something. She thought as she felt him break their kiss and see what she had done.
She watched him step back slightly and look her over, his eyes slowly traveling from her head to her toes and back again before he tilted his head. He stepped back toward her and she felt his fingers sliding over her womanhood. A moan escaped her as his fingers moved up and down.
Not what I meant, but it will do for now. She thought softly before his lips covered hers in an open mouth kiss.
Darien briefly sucked on her bottom lip, pulling it between his, before he slipped his tongue in her mouth with a quiet moan. He certainly appreciated her move, and the view it had given him. He'd done the first thing that came to mind, and now he was enjoying her heat.
His fingers moved over her gently, going over the familiar path and shape of her womanhood, feeling her personal moisture beginning to coat his fingertips. He used his free hand to lift her right leg and shifted until the back of her knee rested over his arm, spreading her legs and allowing him better access to her womanhood.
Her arms wrapped around his neck in the next moment, likely to keep herself from falling backward, but that didn't stop him from his task. He spread her moisture all around her womanhood before he slipped a finger inside her entrance and eased it back and forth feeling her inner walls clenching tight.
Serena moaned into his mouth at the feel of his finger moving inside her. He wasn't pushing it as far as his finger could go, but it still felt good. It was steadily building her pleasure, and increasing her desire for more.
A second finger soon joined the first, and he began to thrust them back and forth at a steady pace, his palm gently hitting her bud of nerves each time. Pleasure spread from her core outward through her body like sensual waves.
She moaned again, wanting to move her hips, and wishing he would move faster as her pleasure built higher and higher. Despite wanting an increase in speed she was loving the pleasure. It made her body tremble and warm. In fact, it was beginning to make her too warm.
"Hot." Serena said as she broke their kiss. "Too hot." She added as if the extra word was enough to get her point across.
Darien stopped his movements and lowered her leg before he grasped the hanging ribbon tying her blouse closed and untied it. He pulled the two sides apart before pushing the blouse off her shoulders, and slipped it down and off her arms before tossing it aside and turning his attention to her feet.
He grasped one foot and pulled off her sock and then grasped the other and repeated the action, allowing the socks to drop to the floor, then watched as she put her left foot back up on the back edge of the couch.
He wasted no time hiking her right leg back up over his arm and began to kiss along the top of her breasts. The fingers of his free hand returned to stroke along her womanhood, savoring the heat and moisture, before he focused his attention on her bud of nerves. He circled it with a fingertip and rubbed over it again and again, listening to the soft moans his actions made her produce.
Serena let out a slow moan as she wrapped her arms around Darien's shoulders to keep herself upright. Her arousal and desire for her prince was skyrocketing by the second. To be in the position she was in, arousing all on its own, with her love kissing and touching her so intimately was a pleasure beyond words. Her mind couldn't even begin to try to come up with the words.
She arched her back, trying to push her breasts up further for him, and gasped lightly at the feel of one of his fingers slipping inside her. He slowly moved it back and forth before adding another finger, which her inner walls were quick to clench around.
Back and forth his fingers moved, his palm brushing against her pleasure button with every thrust, and she moaned at the pleasure as she moved a hand to guide her prince's lips back up to hers. Immediately she parted her lips and moaned again at the feel of his hot tongue mimicking his fingers movements.
She gently ran her fingers through his short hair as their lips parted briefly before coming back together. Again and again their lips parted and returned, a slight smacking sound being produced the longer their passionate kiss continued, as her prince made love to her with his fingers.
Darien pulled his lips away before pressing his cheek to hers, panting in her ear as she moaned her arousal in his. He moved his fingers faster, making sure to brush against her bud of nerves every time, and listened as her moans gradually began to turn to halting cries.
He groaned at the arousing sounds but made sure not to stop or lose his rhythm as he pushed her closer and closer to the pinnacle. However, as her cries grew more halting and sensual he changed the intensity of his rhythm as he would if he were using his body. He thrust his fingers slightly harder, hitting her bud of nerves with the hilt of his palm where before he only brushed it.
Suddenly his princess gasped in a long slow breath before she cried out in unmistakable bliss clenching rhythmically around his thrusting fingers. Her arms and hands joined her inner walls in clenching around him as her body trembled against him, her passionate cries continuing as his thrusting fingers prolonged her pleasure.
Eventually her cries tapered off as her body calmed from her release, and he turned his head slightly and planted kisses along her cheek. He had enjoyed making her feel good, but he wasn't anywhere near done yet. They were just getting started.
Once his princess was completely calm he pulled his fingers from her and helped her stand.
"Come on." He said after making sure she was steady on her feet, and took hold of her hand.
They moved off to the side of the couch closest to the balcony and Darien had Serena sit on the edge of the arm facing forward with the rest of the couch. As he stood in front of her he pulled off his socks and dropped them where he stood then pulled his navy blue shirt off over his head and tossed it behind himself uncaring where it landed.
He brought his lips to hers in a passionate kiss as he reached around and unhooked her bra. As he pulled his lips from hers he tossed her bra to join his shirt before leaning down and pressing his lips first to one soft breast then the other before he wrapped his lips around it and covered the other with his hand.
Serena sighed in pleasure and leaned back, using the back of the couch to hold herself up, allowing her prince easier movement. She rested her free hand on the back of his hand, not holding him where he was but silently making it clear she wanted him to remain there.
What he had just done to her was great. The bliss was something her mind still felt even though her body had calmed. Thankfully he intended to continue the pleasure because she wanted it; wanted him. She still wanted to feel him inside her as he had been in the theater.
She closed her eyes and lightly bit her lip as she remembered.
Straddling her prince's lap in the dark theater, fully clothed, her panties pulled to the side, exposing herself enough for their bodies to connect. Their lips locked together to muffle their moans as he rocked his hips against her, thrusting deeply inside her, and rubbed his fingers along her womanhood.
The combination of her remembrance and the feel of his mouth on her chest had her desire rising, her inner walls clenching in arousal yet reminding her that what she wanted wasn't there.
She moaned lustfully and began to lay back, her arm growing weak as her desire grew, until she was flat on her back with her prince above her. He had thankfully followed her move without losing contact, his mouth still latched on to her breast and his hand nearly kneading the other.
Darien slowly pulled away from the breast his mouth was feasting on and gave her nipple a last lick before he moved up and brought his lips to hers.
He didn't mind her move; now that he was done lavishing attention on her breasts it made his next moves easier. He broke their kiss and stood up straight, and stroked her sides before sliding his hands up to cover her breasts. He squeezed them briefly before sliding his hands away and down her stomach before settling on her hips.
He smiled down at her before he got down on his knees and moved his face between her thighs. Her legs parted further for him and he swiped his tongue along the sensitive skin of her womanhood and listened to her moan slowly. He rested his hands on her hips as he moved his tongue up to lick her little pleasure nub; already having decided to focus solely on it.
His tongue swirled around it and flicked against it to the sound of his princess' moans. His eyes glanced to his sides as he felt her legs moving, and watched as she lifted them up and parted them slightly which gave him a bit of breathing room.
Serena watched her love from her reclined position before she moaned yet again and closed her eyes. The pleasure! It felt so good she could hardly think! She just wanted it to continue; wanted more.
More. She thought with a moan as she brought her hands up to slide along her stomach and over her breasts; heightening her pleasure as she lightly rested her toes against his shoulders. Her hands caressed her breasts; stroking and cupping them as she imagined his hands doing those actions.
She cried out suddenly, her back arching in pleasure, as she felt him suck on her pleasure button. Her hands thoughtlessly massaged her breasts in her arched position, squeezing and caressing the fleshy orbs.
Her knees drifted to the side parting her thighs and spreading her legs further, increasing her pleasure as he paused his suckling to slide his tongue along her womanhood; slowly licking her like she was a delicacy to savor.
She reached forward with one hand as her back finally relaxed and pushed her fingers through his hair as she continued to caress her breast. She pressed her fingers against his scalp silently letting him know she wanted him to stay there.
The tip of his tongue touched her entrance briefly, teasingly, before he licked back up to her pleasure button. Back and forth he flicked his tongue over it, and she moaned as her inner walls clenched in pleasure at the stimulation, which quickly turned into a pleasurable cry as he began to suck on it.
Darien smiled in his mind at the arousing sounds his princess was making. It was music to his ears and he couldn't get enough. He didn't have to worry though. He intended to keep her producing those sounds. He would not stop until she was begging him to take her.
He stroked his hands along her thighs, moving up and down, as his lips pulled at her little bud. Lusty moans escaped his loves lips and he watched with greedy eyes as her back arched and her hand moved over her own breasts as they lifted with her move.
Beautiful. He thought as his lips released her bud of nerves only to drag his tongue over it slowly.
A long moan filled his ears and his princess began to shift her hips slightly from side to side. He continued to drag his tongue along her little bud in long slow swipes, and only stopped when her moans began to turn to cries.
"No, no. Don't stop. Please!" Serena cried as she moved her hand from his hair to cover her free breast.
"Yes." She moaned slowly in pleasure as his tongue returned to lick along her womanhood, her inner walls clenching as his tongue pressed against her entrance.
She used his shoulders as leverage and lifted her hips, wanting to press herself further against his mouth, but that caused him to grip her hips and hold her down.
A moan of pleasure and frustration passed her lips as she squeezed her breasts. No longer able to move her hips she focused instead on imagining it was his hands squeezing and caressing her breasts.
The heat of his tongue moving along her womanhood, pressing against her entrance, and flicking at her pleasure button was beginning to be too much and yet not enough. It was a constant teasing pleasure. It felt good but when she felt herself growing close to her release he would stop and her pleasure would wane, the beginnings of her release frustratingly disappearing.
It was almost maddening, and yet she wanted more. She wanted the pleasure to continue. She wanted him to stop teasing her. She wanted him inside her already!
"Please!" Serena burst out suddenly. "Please Endy! I can't take it anymore! I need you! Please!" She begged.
Swift satisfaction and desire swept through Darien as he achieved his goal. His princess was hot, wet, and begging for him; and he had absolutely no intention of denying her.
He stood up and undid his pants before he pushed them and his boxers down, freeing himself as he watched her caressing her breasts. Once his pants and boxers were just above his knees he stepped forward as he grasped her knees and rubbed himself along her womanhood, coating himself in her essence.
When he was satisfied he pressed himself to her entrance, slowly pushing forward until he was all the way inside her heated snug core. He pulled back just as slowly, nearly all the way out, before he slowly thrust back inside to the sound of her long moan.
Serena arched her back at the feel of her prince slowly thrusting back and forth inside her. Finally she was getting what she wanted. Her love moving inside her, his length rubbing against her inner walls, giving her pleasure. Her legs were still lifted and slightly parted, his heavy hands resting on her knees helping to keep them that way.
A breathy moan escaped her throat as she felt him part her legs further, which increased her pleasure even though he continued to move his hips slowly.
Back and forth he moved inside her his pace so very slow and seemingly becoming slower to her pleasure filled mind. His length inching out of her and back in just as slowly before grinding against her pleasure button.
She moaned and stretched her arms out behind her, feeling hot and wanting her arms out of the way, and moaned yet again as he increased his pace. Every thrust caused him to hit her pleasure button, which of course increased her pleasure and made her want more.
Darien groaned, tightening his grip on his princess' knees, as he thrust steadily back and forth into her heated core. Every time he slid home he made sure to hit her bud of nerves, and watched as her body jerked lightly and her breasts swayed on her chest.
Steadily he moved his hips rocking back and forth before he started to move faster and slam his hips home harder. Her pleasurable cries echoed around them and began to come consistently so he slowed his pace but kept his thrusts hard.
He panted as he moved and watched his princess practically wreathing on the arm of the couch. She looked so beautiful and sexy. He wanted to grab her by her hips and thrust hard and fast until she was screaming. It was almost exactly what he had wanted to do to her in the theater.
Then, with her straddling his lap her legs spread and her inner walls clenching around him, he had just wanted to lock his lips with hers and pound into her heated womanhood until she was squeezing and rippling around him.
Darien groaned and leaned forward as he released her knees and brought his lips to hers as he draped himself over her. He placed one hand on the couch seat cushion to his left side and wrapped his arm around her left leg to keep it raised as he rocked his hips.
Serena moaned into her loves mouth as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She loved the feel of him on top of her, even if it was only halfway, and moving inside her. It only added to her pleasure and she was all about feeling more and more pleasure.
She pressed her free leg against his side as she ran the fingers of one hand through his hair and did the only other thing she could do. She clenched her inner walls as he moved back and forth inside her.
She listened as he groaned and moaned in return as he thrust harder into her. He broke their kiss and she opened her eyes and held on as he pulled back and began to straighten. He released her leg as he wrapped one arm around her lower back and put his free hand on the back of her neck.
In the next moment she understood it was to hold her steady, because as soon as he brought his lips back to hers he began to thrust hard and fast. She moaned in delight and slid her legs lightly against his bare thighs as her body jerked with his every thrust.
Their lips parted and came together and parted before they repeated the action between panting breaths. Their tongues touched and rubbed before their lips locked together and their tongues danced together. The only sound to accompany their passionate actions was the slapping of their skin and the more muted smacking of their lips parting as they kissed.
Serena broke their kiss with a sudden cry as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. She tilted her head back slightly, but not going far with his hold on her, and moaned and cried her pleasure as he continued to thrust and hit that spot.
He leaned her back slightly, bringing himself along so they remained close, and she unconsciously lifted her legs until she looked almost as if she was in a fetal position. Her body trembled as his hips moved hard and fast against hers, and she gripped his hair as her pleasure wound higher and higher.
Suddenly she tensed and released a sound that was a mixture of a pleasurable cry and a scream. Her body tried to arch forward against his but there was no room. All she could do was continue to voice her pleasure and tremble at the pleasure rushing through her body.
Darien grunted and thrust as hard and as fast as he could as he held his princess tightly to him. The pleasure cries of her release stroking his pleasure higher along with her rippling inner walls.
As his own release thankfully washed over him he moaned deeply and buried his face against her neck. His hips continued to rock rapidly before he slowed and thrust hard one, twice, and a third time as emptied his essence inside her.
He moaned lightly and slowly released Serena as they panted for air and carefully stepped back, pulling out of her in the process, until he reached the side chair and let himself plop down onto the seat cushion with a sigh as he closed his eyes.
Serena for her part gingerly lay back until she rested flat on the arm as she had before, but this time there was no lover giving her pleasure so she let her legs dangle as she rested.
As she gradually regained her breath and her womanhood cooled she couldn't help remembering the pleasure. The blissful tingling sensation.
She looked over at her prince, seeing his eyes closed, and recalled the feel of his tongue lapping at her, his lips pressed to hers, his tongue curling around hers, his hands holding her, and of course his length moving inside her. All of it had built and added to her pleasure.
Pleasure I want to feel again. She thought as her eyes drifted down to his relaxed manhood. She closed her eyes as she remembered him rocking quickly against her, his length moving rapidly, pounding into her; hitting that sensitive spot.
She felt her womanhood warming and clenching at the memory, and opened her eyes and softly looked at her prince. She wanted to feel it again. Wanted to feel him holding her close, his skin against hers, pounding into her, giving her pleasure.
Serena licked her lips and eased herself up into a seated position before she got to her feet. She silently stepped over to him and leaned over and kissed him as she let her fingers lightly, seductively trail along his length.
She pulled back, watching him open his eyes, before she turned and moved back to the couch. She knelt with one leg on the seat cushion and spread her leg as she brought it up and propped it up on the arm as she leaned forward she grasped the top of the back of the couch.
"Do you want more?" She asked as she looked back to her love over her shoulder. "Because I know I do." She added as she reached back and lifted her skirt to rest against her lower back.
She moved her hand down and caressed her bottom before she slid her hand around over her hip and reached down beneath the front of her skirt and began to rub herself lightly. She hummed lightly as she turned her face away and began to rock back and forth into her stroking fingers. Turning herself on with her movements and position.
Darien tilted his head slightly as he watched his princess stroke herself. From where he sat he had a perfect view of her womanhood in her bent over position, and watched eagerly as it was hidden and revealed as her fingers moved back and forth.
She looks so sexy. He thought as he stood up and carefully stepped toward her since his movements were restrained by his pants and boxers. As he reached her he caressed her bottom with both his hands before he squeezed the fleshy cheeks.
She moaned softly and that was all it took for him to slip his slightly hardened length back inside her warm core. He closed his eyes and stood there as she continued her rocking motion while rubbing herself. He could feel her fingers brush against him with the motion and, small as it was, it only heightened his desire.
He rested his hands on her hips and began to rock his hips back and forth in a steady motion, building his pleasure back up, moving in time with her own rocking hips so they came together at the same time.
He stroked his hands up and down her sides and caressed over her bottom and even slid his fingers along her thighs. All of it was designed to stroke their desire higher and higher, and judging by the sensual sounds she was making and the steady hardening of his length it was working.
Reaching around with his left hand under her stretched arm he grasped her breast and caressed and squeezed the flesh. Light moans and sighs escaped her mouth at the action, but she didn't stop her rocking motion and neither did her fingers stop. He tilted his head to the side and watched her fingers rubbing back and forth over her bud of nerves.
Serena listened to her prince moan behind her before his hands tightened on her and he began to rock his hips a little faster. She closed her eyes, her breath coming in pants, as she gripped the top of the couch and rubbed her pleasure button.
She licked her parted lips and moaned at the feel of him squeezing her breast. She abandoned her pleasure button and raised her hand up to stroke and squeeze her neglected breast, moaning at the two-toned squeezing sensations, as she slowed her rocking until she stopped. She couldn't focus on it anymore and she would rather concentrate on the feel of her prince rocking against her.
She leaned forward until she felt her face against the back cushion and then she turned her head, and lay her face on top of the cushion as she moaned and clenched her inner walls around his length as it stroked back and forth inside her; creating the friction that gave her the pleasure she so enjoyed.
She moaned and panted as she gripped the couch cushion and squeezed her breast, molding the flesh with her fingers as her body rocked forward with every thrust. Then she moaned yet again as she felt him move his hand from her hip down to stroke her pleasure button.
Darien groaned as he listened to his princess moan as his hands touched and squeezed her. Her earlier move had somehow changed the angle and every thrust inside her felt incredible, so much so that he increased his pace rocking his hips against her rapidly.
Back and forth he moved his hips over and over and over again, watching her body rocking forward against the back cushion she was leaning against. He paused and shifted his feet before he thrust harder into her listening to her cry out in pleasure.
Again and again he thrust, her body jerking and voice crying out, before her body tensed and her inner walls began to ripple around him. He pressed on her little bud and squeezed her breast as he practically slammed his hips against hers to draw out her release.
When he felt her relax and sigh as she panted he moved his hands away and pulled out of her before he flopped down on the couch at her side.
Serena opened her eyes and looked at her love before she lowered her leg from the arm of the couch and moved to sit on the floor between the couch and coffee table with a sigh. As she worked to catch her breath she watched Darien tip over and shift until he was stretched out on his back on the couch.
His length was still hard so she knew he hadn't gotten his release yet, and she was all for continuing and feeling more pleasure.
She looked back to his face to see him watching her and leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. Their lips parted before they came back together and locked their lips in an open mouth kiss, their tongues sliding and curling together as they began to stroke their desire.
She shift onto her knees before she rose slightly and eased herself on top of him, making sure to keep their lips together as she straddled him. She shifted her hips and pressed her womanhood to his length, and began to slowly rock against him cupping his face as their kiss grew more and more passionate.
He lifted his hips and she pulled away from his lips and sat up. She rose onto her knees slightly before she lifted the short material of her skirt and hummed as she eased herself down onto his length until she was clenching around him. She rested her hand on top of the back of the couch and looked ahead of her toward the balcony as she began to slowly rock back and forth on him.
Darien breathed through his parted lips as he watched his girl reach up with her free hand and begin to squeeze her breast as she rocked slowly against him. He shifted his eyes upward and watched as her eyes slid closed and she tilted her head back. The action brought his attention back to her breasts for some reason, and he lifted a hand up to her neglected breast and gently squeezed the fleshy orb.
She moaned lightly and rolled her hips in a slight circle before continuing her slowly back and forth motion. He lifted his hips into the motion and groaned as he felt her clench around him and grind against him.
He was so turned on that he just wanted to grab her hips and pound up into her. He was sure it would feel amazing, but he forced himself to hold back. He wanted her to lead because her slow movements were steadily raising his desire and giving him a steady stream of pleasure.
I never want this to stop. He thought with a groan as he closed his eyes and massaged her breast with his fingers.
Serena moaned at the feel of her prince's length sliding back and forth inside her as she moved on him. It felt good, so good, and her slow pace made it feel even better. She lifted her hand from the couch and covered Darien's hand on her breast and squeezed as she squeezed her breast as well.
She moaned again and bit her bottom lip as she continued to rock her hips back and forth. She caressed her breast and gently squeezed it as she squeezed the hand covering her other breast. He squeezed at her direction and molded her breast in his fingers, and she couldn't help moaning again at the pleasurable feel.
Opening her eyes she looked down and grabbed the hand on her hip and lifted it to cover her breast and then placed her hand over his and squeezed both hands. Moaning once again as he did as silently directed she ground her hips against him and clenched her inner walls around him.
She was rewarded with a deep groan and the feel of his hips jerking up even as he twitched inside her. She moaned at the feel before she leaned forward and brought her lips to his. Their lips parted briefly before they returned and opened and locked together as their tongues danced.
Her hips continued to rock, taking him back and forth inside her, and much to her pleasure his hands continued to squeeze and mold her breast in his fingers.
Darien panted as his princess broke their kiss and moaned against his lips before he felt her move her hands away from his. He opened his eyes and watched her place her hands on the arm of the couch behind his head and lean forward.
Her breasts moved closer to his face so he moved his hands down to rest on her sides and took the closest one into his mouth with a moan of pure lust. He suckled the fleshy orb like a melting popsicle and listened as his love moaned and ground her hips before rocking a bit faster against him.
He moved his hands down and slipped them under her skirt and caressed her bottom feeling her rocking motion as he squeezed the flesh. Her panting and moans were like music letting him know her pleasure was growing higher and higher.
Warmth flowed through Serena's body as she continued to move her hips against her prince. All she could focus on was voicing her pleasure in a series of moans, moving her hips, and the ever building warmth and pleasure moving through her body.
She looked down and watched as he released her breast only to move his lips to the other one as he caressed and squeezed her bottom. She moaned and ground her hips against his before she started to lift her hips up and down, taking him in and out of her. Another moan flowed from her parted lips and she could feel herself start to tremble.
She sat up, reluctantly pulling her breast from his hot mouth, and grasped the top of the back of the couch at her side as she began to lift herself up and down, continuing to take him in and out of her core.
Her free hand lifted up to her chest, almost on its own, and she cupped her breast and squeezed as she almost bounced on her love impaling herself lightly on his length. Suddenly she cried out as her release burst inside her, sending delicious pleasure rippling through her core and out into the rest of her body.
Darien groaned as his princess' inner walls squeezed and rippled around him in her release. She'd had her control, which he had allowed because of the pleasure it brought them both, but now that she had her release he wanted more.
He gripped her hips and began to rapidly thrust up into her still rippling core causing her to cry out again, her face a beautiful expression of pleasure. He watched as one hand grasped the couch tightly, her other hand continuing to squeeze her breast, and her free breast bounced as she jerked up with his every thrust.
Panting through his parted lips he closed his eyes tightly and continued to move his hips, listening to her pleasurable moans as he pounded into her until they were both crying out. Him in his release, and she in her second one in as many minutes.
They groaned and moaned as they ground against each other, trying to wring out every last bit of pleasure they could, before they relaxed.
Darien relaxed back fully against the couch and Serena practically collapsed on top of him as they panted to regain their breath. Her body's trembling had eased down to light shivers, but her inner walls were still occasionally clenching around him of their own accord.
"Have you had enough excitement my love?" Darien asked quietly as he stroked her back.
"Absolutely not!" Serena answered promptly before kissing his neck since it was conveniently right in front of her face. "I want more. More excitement, and definitely more pleasure."
"More excitement and more pleasure." He said thoughtfully as he looked at his slightly dark ceiling. "I'll do my best." He added as a position came to mind.
He wrapped an arm tightly around her back and used his free hand to grab the top of the back of his couch and used it to pull them upright. Then he wrapped his free arm around her as well and shifted them until he was sitting upright, although slightly slouched, in the middle of the couch.
Serena looked at their position as she sat upright before she returned her eyes to his. He arched an eyebrow at her and she smiled before she leaned forward and kissed him.
With her mouth busy and her prince still inside her she shifted her legs apart, spreading them, as she pressed her knees against the back cushions at his sides. She eased her arms around his neck and pressed her chest to his, and began to slowly rock her hips back and forth as their tongues curled and slid together.
Her prince slid his hands down from where they had rested on her hips to caress her bottom beneath her skirt. The feel of his large hands on her as she moved her hips brought her attention back to the way she had arranged herself.
Straddling her prince with her bare chest pressed against his, her legs spread wide, and her hips rocking in a humping motion. She felt wanton in the position; especially when she considered what she would look like if her position was reversed. If she was straddling him yet with her back to him.
My legs would be spread just as wide, my womanhood fully exposed, as he thrust his length back and forth inside me. She thought, the scenario forming in her mind. His hands would cover my breasts and caress, squeeze, and knead them deliciously as our lips and tongues moved together.
What would Darien think if he could see such a view? She wondered as she moaned into his mouth at the little fantasy she created. What would I think? She asked herself in the next moment.
She tried to imagine the view. Of seeing herself with her legs spread, leaning back against her prince, as he thrust his hard length inside her, and his hands fondling her breasts as their tongues and lips touched.
A long lustful moan escaped her throat, floating into her prince's mouth, and she ground her hips against him as she succeeded. She parted her lips from his and continued to rock her hips, pushing herself on his length and pulling back, as she kissed her way across his cheek and down to his neck.
But still, she didn't care about feeling wanton, and knew her prince didn't care either. All they were concerned about was the pleasure their actions brought.
In fact, she remembered wishing for and fantasizing about her current position back in the movie theater.
Straddling my prince's lap, my knees pressed against the back seat cushions, with my legs spread as much as they possibly could. I wanted his hands roaming up and down my back, caressing and squeezing my bottom, as I rocked against him.
And that's exactly what I'm getting. She thought softly, panting lightly against his neck as she thrust herself against him; taking him back and forth inside her.
Darien breathed deeply as he moved his hands up from his princess' bottom and stroked up and down her back. He loved that she was pressed so closed to him, pressing her soft breasts against his chest, and the sensual feel of her hips moving against him.
One would think it felt as it did earlier, when she was straddling him and rocking against him, but it didn't. This felt better, more pleasurable, because it somehow felt reminiscent of how he thrust into her.
Maybe that's what it is. He thought as he listened to her soft panting and felt her fingers move up into his hair. She can't thrust into me, but she can thrust onto me. He concluded as he moved his hands back down beneath her skirt and squeezed her bottom.
He groaned deeply; feeling her rocking thrusting motion beneath his hands only added to his rising desire and pleasure.
Looking down he watched her skirt move with her hips, and his eyelids lowered as he was reminded of how sexy she looked in the outfit she wore that night. He had especially loved the skirt and the tall boots.
Still love the skirt. He thought, closing his eyes with a light groan as he was reminded of how it resembled the skirt of her sailor uniform, which reminded him of how much he wanted her as Sailor Moon. The combination of my princess in her sailor uniform and thrusting onto me is something I need in my life.
It would be late evening, the sky would be dark, and the lights of the city would glitter and sparkle. They would both be transformed, and charged up after hours of training; running and throwing their attacks around.
He imagined them running through a large park, across long stretches of manicured grass, before they reached tall trees that were bunched together almost like a forest. He would grab her around the waist from behind and pull her back against his chest.
They would make out until he had her back against a tree, her leg hiked up, and pull the bottom of her body suit aside...no, he would rip it open before thrusting himself inside her. He would take her hard and fast against the tree before having her straddle him on the grass and thrust onto him, their lips locked as she clung to him.
I want that; so badly. He thought with a groan as he rolled his hips up into hers.
Serena moved her lips back to her prince's as she ran her fingers through his hair. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and she slid it along his as she continued to rock her hips slowly. She moved one hand down to cover his on her bottom, and moaned at the pleasure that sparked through her core at the combined feel of her hand on top of his on top of her bottom as her hips moved back and forth.
She broke their kiss, but didn't move her face away as she moaned at the pleasure she was feeling. She licked her lips, licking his in the process with their faces being close, and then touched the tip of her tongue to his. Another moan flowed pass her lips as her arousal heightened at the titillating action combined with the feel of him sliding back and forth inside her.
He squeezed her bottom just as she was taking him back inside her and she cried out breathlessly as pleasure suddenly began to burst through her core. Her body trembled but she continued to rock her hips slowly, and she moved her hand from his to grip his shoulder as the pleasure began to spread.
She cried out haltingly and moaned as she rocked her hips hard, almost jerking, against him as a small explosion of pleasure burst through her core and began to envelop her body. Her hips continued to move, hard and grinding, as the pleasure continued to flow through her and her prince squeezed her bottom.
As his princess' pleasure seemed to wane she paused her movements and sat up only to grasp his hands. Darien relaxed his arms and watched as she brought his hands up and covered her breasts. She covered his hands with hers and tilted her head back as she began to thrust her hips against him again.
He licked his lips and squeezed her breasts as her slow almost grinding thrusts continued. A moan slipped pass his lips as he felt her clenching around him, and it was only a few seconds before he realized she was doing it on purpose.
It felt good, so very good that he was sure his own release would be coming soon. The pleasure was becoming almost too much, but he was trying to hold on so he could continue to feel this building pleasure. Continue to feel his princess' rocking thrusting motion, and see her moving on him so sensually.
The minutes passed slowly yet pleasurably as his princess moved on him, panting and moaning as he squeezed her soft breasts and continued to clench her inner walls around him. He groaned as he dropped his head back and helplessly began to lift his hips; the pleasure winding tighter and tighter inside him.
Serena moved her hands away and placed them on the couch next to Darien's shoulders and moaned and panted as she began to rock her hips faster against his as he lifted them. She brought her lips to his and Darien kissed her hard with a groan as he moved his hands around to her back.
Their tongues danced for brief spirts before their lips parted for air then returned and continued their dance as their hips moved against each other. Faster and faster they moved as their pleasure grew, their arms and hands grasping and clinging around each other.
Suddenly Serena broke the kiss with a loud cry as her body trembled and shuddered as an intense orgasm exploded inside her. Her body tensed and her hips jerked back and forth even as she tried to press her hips forward against his.
Moments later Darien groaned deeply as his own release crashed through him. His body tensed and his hips thrust up rapidly into her spasming body as he held his princess to him. He thrust up harder as his orgasm continued, and Serena cried out her pleasure again as her body shuddered harder.
Finally after long moments their body's relaxed yet the trembling and spasms continued to rack them.
"Where to next?" Darien asked as they continued to calm from their blissful orgasms.
She had already said she wanted more excitement and more pleasure, and he would be lying if he said he didn't want the same. Still, he was tired of the couch and wanted a different location for their next round.
"There are plenty of surfaces to choose from." He added.
Serena hummed thoughtfully as she lay against her prince, their body's still intimately connected, and let her eyes roam. There was nothing in her immediate view besides a side chair and a wall.
Unless I also count the floor. She considered in slight amusement.
"I don't know." She said as she enjoyed the feel of him rubbing her back. "At this rate we won't find one if we don't move." She said after a long quiet pause before she sat up and got up off him.
She stepped away and stretched before she walked around the couch toward the balcony side. She looked over out the glass at the buildings and light, and paused before she wrapped her arms over her chest and stepped toward the balcony to get a better look at the view.
Darien stood up and pulled his boxers and pants back up in the process. Looking toward his princess he watched her as she looked out the balcony doors, and enjoyed the way she looked next to the window with the light provided coming through.
She was lit up softly, the streams of her hair stretching down her body, and her short skirt showing off her long legs. Her pose reminded him of the times back before he knew she was Sailor Moon, and he saw her after a fight enjoying the view of the city at night or the moon up in the dark sky.
She had never been aware of his presence at those times. The fights had been over but he had instinctively known she wasn't yet headed toward a safe location so he had remained with her. Even then, unaware of who he truly was and who she was to him, he had enjoyed the way she looked. So calm, so peaceful.
He had been drawn to her like a moth to flame, but had restrained himself from going to her. Contented himself with simply watching her. Now he no longer had to restrain himself. He could go to her, enjoy her, and bask in her peaceful presence.
And that's exactly what I plan to do. He told himself as he stepped around the couch and over to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and softly kissed the side of her neck.
Serena sighed as she tilted her head slightly to the side as she gazed out through the glass. Her mind flashed back to when they arrived and her prince wrapped his arms around her from behind and pressed her against the wall.
She recalled the feel of his hand firmly grasping her breast, and his hips thrusting against her bottom as his lips planted kisses up and down her neck. The steady hardening of his length and the pleasurable surprise of his hand firmly cupping her womanhood and rubbing her.
A soft moan flowed pass her slightly parted lips, and she moved one hand up to curl into his hair leaving her other arm to cover her chest as best she could. They were in front of a glass door after all.
But we didn't turn the lights on, so anyone looking this way shouldn't see anything. She considered thoughtfully before she lowered her arm from her chest, leaving her breasts exposed, and stroked his arm.
Already desire was trickling through her body and she wanted to feel him touching her, feel him touching her and moving against her the way he had earlier.
"Touch me Endy." She breathed out as she slid her hand along his arm and grasped his hand and pulled it up until it covered her breast.
Darien moaned as pleasure surged through his body, raising his desire and stiffening his length, as he squeezed her breast. He loved it when she shortened his name, loved the sound of it flowing from her lips, because it always let him know that she was feeling too much to bother with the full length.
Sliding his hand down from her waist he slipped it under her skirt and slipped it through her curls before cupping her warm womanhood. A sensual moan escaped her and he caressed her breast as he began to rub his fingers along her moist lower lips.
He lifted his lips from her neck and immediately she turned her head and lifted her lips. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers in an open mouth kiss. Their lips parted briefly before returning and adding their tongues to the mix. She moaned into his mouth and he squeezed and rubbed her as she began to lightly rock her hips.
Serena hummed in pleasure at the combined actions of her prince. She loved the feel of his hands moving over her. The fact that he was touching her in front of the balcony, where there was still a possibility of them being seen despite the dark, aroused and excited her so much that her body flush hotly.
She wanted to part her legs, to spread them, and feel him moving inside her. Whether she was standing and he was holding her or pressing her against a wall she didn't care. She just wanted to feel him touching her, moving inside her, loving her.
Lowering her arms and hands she turned around, breaking their kiss and his slight hold on her, and pushed herself up on her toes, and brought her lips back to his as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
She lifted her left leg and curled it around his, and moaned happily as he grasped her thigh and pulled it up higher. She rocked her hips, not tall enough even on her tip toes to feel his hardness where she wanted it, but the motion with her spread legs built her pleasure and desire for more.
Darien stroked his hand up and down his princess' back, ignoring the feel of one of her streams of hair sliding against his arm, before he slid his hand down and moved it under her skirt and caressed and squeezed her bottom.
As their tongues and lips moved together he slid his hand further down and rubbed along her womanhood. He groaned at the feel of her wet entrance and the heat of her sensitive skin. Feeling her rocking against him he decided she had the right idea and he began to rock his own hips.
She moaned and tightened her grip on him and he tightened his in return, squeezing her bottom before returning to her moist womanhood. Feeling the increasingly wet sensitive skin and her rocking motion made him want more. Made him want to feel her from the inside, to feel her clinging to him as he thrust hard and fast inside her.
He wanted to see her breasts bouncing, her lips parted, and hear her begging him for more and screaming her pleasure.
Serena moaned at the feel of her prince rubbing her as she rocked against him, his tongue almost mimicking his fingers. She wanted more of that, but suddenly he lowered her leg which interrupted her moving hips much to her displeasure.
His hands rested on her hips and he broke their kiss and guided her off to her side and back until she came into contact with the wall next to the balcony. She turned her head and looked out the balcony door, seeing the beautiful sight from a different angle, but gasped suddenly as she was lifted up.
She turned her head back to her prince and wrapped her legs around his waist only to gasp at the feel of his hot length against her. Before she could wonder when he had freed himself from his pants and boxers he brought his lips to hers in a hard kiss.
Their position was slightly different than she had imagined when she thought of him taking her against a wall. Her upper back was leaning back against the wall, and he was there with her as they kissed, but he was keeping her hips and bottom away from the wall.
Darien shifted his hold on his girl slightly before he grasped himself and guided his length into her heated womanhood. They broke the kiss with a combined moan before he leaned his face against the side of her neck and began to rock his hips, thrusting back and forth, at an easy steady pace.
He used the gentle pace to slide his hands where he wanted them. He wrapped his arm around her lower back, holding her lower half to him, and grasped one of her soft yet firm bottom cheeks with his free hand.
Satisfied with his hands placement he began to thrust hard and fast just as he had wanted. As his hips moved rapidly back and forth he listened to his love moan and felt her hands stroking through his hair and along his upper back.
"Squeeze me love. Squeeze me from the inside." He breathed out against her neck, and groaned in pleasure as she did just that. Already snug inner walls clenched around him creating a more intense friction around his length.
Serena panted as she gazed out the balcony at the sparkling lights, enjoying the view even as she enjoyed the feel of what her prince was doing to her.
His hard length rapidly moving back and forth, almost slamming into her over and over, his hand grasping and squeezing her bottom, and his tongue occasionally flicking against her neck.
She moaned and clenched her inner walls at how good it felt. She tightened her legs around his waist as well as her grip on his hair, and moaned again as she felt him move his arm from around her back and grasp her bottom as he moved forward and held her against the wall with his body.
He squeezed her bottom with both his hands and she gasped at the added pleasure that flowed through her. Her body jerking up the wall with his every thrust, making her arousal rise to the point she began to tremble and her breath come quicker.
"Endy." She breathed as she closed her eyes. He groaned and slowed his hips dramatically but continued to slam into her.
Darien panted hard against his loves neck as he slammed his hips against hers, thrusting slow but hard at the pleasure that raced through his body. Her clenching and clinging to him in every way she could stroked his desire higher and higher, but despite his previous rapid pace he was nowhere near his release.
"Kiss me Endy. Kiss me." She breathed out, and he brought his lips to hers in a hard passionate kiss. His tongue slipped into her mouth and moved against hers with a groan.
Serena moaned as she held onto her prince and tried to concentrate on moving her tongue with his, but sooner than she thought she was breaking the kiss with a loud gasp and cry as pleasure suddenly exploded in her core and spread through her body.
All she could do was cry out and pant as each hard thrust kept the pleasure spreading, and almost mini explosions bursting through her core as he slammed against her pleasure button.
