Author's notes: Greetings Fanfic reader/writer. This is my second foray into the Sailor Moon Continuity, and I hope you enjoy. A few important notes on context:

1) I am only a casual Sailor Moon fan. While I try to be canon compatible, I usually write about events that were not covered in canon. For the purpose of this story, the ring Mamoru gave Usagi before leaving for America the first time was a promise ring, not an engagement ring.

2) This story takes place in the "perpetual now." I may make references to technology that was not common when the series was first produced.

3) This story takes place in the same continuity as my other story, Love by a New Moon.

4) This is a romance story. It contains lemons/fluff/sex/smut. At this point, Mamoru is 22 and Usagi is 20. If you are not into that thing, this is not the fanfic for you.

5) All disclaimers aside, I hope you enjoy!

Love is Snowblind: A Sailor Moon Fanfic

Chapter One

Usagi Tsukino zipped up her coat against the cold breeze as she waited for the bus to her parents' neighborhood. While far from the worst December on record, the air still nipped as the wind gushed between buildings at the university. University, who would have thought!

The bus arrived, and she boarded, staring back at the impossible place. Even a few years ago, Usagi would have laughed if she'd come back in time to tell her younger self that she was going to be a teacher, much the same way her younger self couldn't believe she was Sailor Moon and would grow up to be Neo Queen Serenity.

Usagi checked her watch, 1735, Mamoru wouldn't be up for a few more hours. Usagi had just gotten into the University when Mamoru got the letter accepting him to Harvard Medical School shortly after he'd graduated from college a year-and-a-half early. He'd been ready to tear up the letter and do medical school in Japan, but Usagi wasn't having it. He'd missed one golden opportunity because of Galaxia a few years earlier. She'd be damned if he missed his last chance because of her. After a tearful good-bye a little over two years ago, Usagi was now halfway through her teaching program, and he was now halfway through medical school. Although, he would still need a few years of residency to officially be a licensed doctor in Japan.

After arriving home, Usagi ran up to her room and turned on her laptop. Boston was fourteen hours behind Tokyo. They usually video chatted late at night for her and early morning for him. An email alert popped up as her computer cycled through startup. Probably a reminder about that assignment due tomorrow. She had a good start on it, but she was still in for a marathon to finish it before Mamoru called.

"Merow…" Luna sprawled out on the bed the two had shared since she was fourteen.

"Evening, lazy bones!" Usagi winked. After the Galaxia Crisis ended, youma attacks went from a weekly, sometimes daily, affair to once a month in a bad stretch. On several occasions, Sailor Moon had subdued the situation solo, and other times Mars or Jupiter alone had managed the situation without assistance. Luna and Artemis had both given into the roles of being housecats for the most part. Not quite the old days.

Despite the relative quiet, Usagi still carried her transformation brooch and her disguise pen everywhere still. The threat is less but never entirely absent. Before Ami left for Boston, she had programmed a computer at Rei's shrine to monitor dark energy signatures. For the past two years, things had been dead calm on the computer's readings – a calm before the storm.

As the laptop finished warming up, Usagi admired the background photo - taken of the crew just before Mamoru and Ami left for Boston. Usagi felt the twin loss of despite knowing it was for the best. Ami could have easily left years earlier, but she'd made every excuse to her mom, another doctor, to stay in Japan through high school. Ami even graduated pre-med two years early. Usagi longed to see Ami again, much as she longed to see Mamoru. Her brainy friend had been with her since almost the beginning, and her loss was felt almost every second. Glory days! Despite enjoying the relative quiet of the past few years, part of Usagi missed the regular days of fighting evil by moonlight with everyone. She especially missed how Mamoru would show up as Tuxedo Mask. My handsome prince! She tapped his image on the screen.

Ding, Ding! Ding, Ding!

The trilling of the video chat app snapped Usagi out of her pensiveness. Even Luna was startled by the unexpected beeping. The video chat on her computer indicated an incoming video call from Mamoru. It's half past three in the morning in Boston! Alarm replaced everything else. Usagi quickly tapped the icon to accept. "Hey, good morning, gorgeous!" He lit up the screen in a semi-pixilated image.

"Mamo-chan! What are you doing up?!" Usagi asked as she sat at her desk and adjusted her screen. "Are you okay?!"

"Yeah, easy! You'll wake the neighbors!" he laughed, "Didn't you read your email, meatball head?"

"No, smarty-pants," Usagi groaned as she clicked the email icon. His long-standing term of endearment mildly irked Usagi, "I only just got home, silly! The laptop just opened when you messaged. What's going on?!"

"I just wanted to see your reaction to the news!" he giggled like a little boy waiting to see the effect of a prank. Even in the disjointed image, Mamoru's face tightened into the smirk he'd use when had a surprise, good or bad, up his sleeve. "Read your email, silly! It will explain!"

"What the…" Usagi froze as her brain computed what her eyes were seeing – a travel itinerary. "Boston Logan to Narita International…" Her mouth dropped and she stared at Mamoru's grinning image on the screen.

"Happy holidays, meatball-head!"

"OH MY GOD! YOU'RE COMING HOME!" Usagi screeched to Luna's protest.

"Merow!" Luna stirred from her spot on the bed, "I don't think they heard you the opposite side of the city!"

"Ha," Mamoru mimicked picking something from his ear, I caught a bit of feedback on that, but I'm guessing you're happy to hear about our trip!"

"Trip?" Usagi again tilted her head in curiosity.

"Read the other attachment, silly!"

"Mamo… what is… this…" Usagi voice trailed off as she tried to reconcile the unusual contents of the email. She keyed up a reservation for several nights' stay at a ski chalet in Hokkaido. "Mamoru?"

"We haven't had a long romantic weekend in what, two years?" he asked.

"Longer… Mamoru, this is in Hokkaido…" she struggled to complete her thoughts.

"It's called a romantic ski weekend together!" he laughed, "that is, if you're interested?"

Usagi nearly fainted. "Ma… Mamo-chan!" Usagi squealed. "Mamoru! You doll! How did you pull this off?!"

"I got a really good deal, thanks to Yuichiro!" He grinned, "You interested?"

"Let me think… HELL YES!" she again screamed, much to Luna's displeasure.

"Usagi, are you all right in there?!" Shingo's voice came through the wall.

"Yes, I'm fine!" she hollered. "Better than fine!" she said excited to Mamoru.

"Once I get in, we'll jump on the bullet train and take the tunnel to Hokkaido; it should only take four hours. We grab lunch, check in, and we'll be on the slopes all afternoon. After that, we'll grab dinner at the lodge."

And spend the rest of the night cuddling by the fireplace all night! Usagi pushed the delicious thought aside. "Mamoru… skiing… are you sure… you remember last time…" Usagi's rump ached at the memory of many falls taken the last time she and Mamoru had gone skiing.

"Relax, I chose a place with a well-known bunny slope right near our cabin; it will be terrific! No skill required," he shifted and winked, "That is, if you're still interested in a romantic few days with the boyfriend?"

"Do you even have to ask?!" she screeched as stared into the webcam, about to kiss the recorder.

"Great! I'll see you in a little over a week, then! Meet me at the airport!" he checked his watch, "I've got to go, love! I need to catch a few ZZ's before class."

"Mamoru…" Usagi choked, "I love you!"

"I love you, too, meatball-head!" He smiled, "see you in about a week!" The video feed cut off.

"Merow!" Usagi turned to see Luna with her paws over her ears, "Are you two through gushing over one another! Usagi, I get you're in love, but did you have to include me in this conversation?!"

"What?" she shrugged. "Luna, it's my first time seeing him since he left for Harvard! Don't tell me you're not a little excited."

"I'm not going to Hokkaido with my handsome boyfriend," Luna groaned in her motherly voice, "with no parents!"

"Hey, I'm an adult now! It's not like I need permission!" Usagi protested.

"No," Luna chided, "but lie to me, and tell me you're not already thinking of doing something naughty with him at that secluded ski chalet." Luna stared with her usual skeptical look.

"What?!" Usagi was aghast.

"What? I'll tell you what! I know exactly what you're planning for 'after dinner.' Really, Usagi! I don't need to hear it to know it!" Luna groaned.

"Luna, you're imaging things," Usagi protested, feeling a slight racing to her heart.

Luna responded with her most skeptical motherly tone, "Usagi, again, lie to me and tell me that you aren't planning on anything salacious." Luna curled in her forepaws and stared with her penetrating glance.

"Luna… I'm not…" Usagi struggled to keep a straight face as her friend and confidant of many years stared onwards. Usagi paused, her salacious thoughts betrayed her as images of her and Mamoru skiing the slopes were replaced with images of them cuddling by a roaring fire – layers of clothing slowly being peeled away. Usagi's straight face cracked and she giggled at the thought of Mamoru finally making her his fully by firelight, "... planning on... Oh LUNA!" Usagi pouted. She had from the start been considering many wonderful, wild things she and Mamoru could do with such a long weekend without any responsibilities. "… OKAY! You win!" Usagi broke into hysterics. "Luna, this isn't fair! I'm twenty years old now! You wouldn't begrudge a girl her first time!"

"What a second! First time?!" Luna stared in shock, "You two have slept together before!"

"Luna," Usagi hugged herself, "he and I have slept in each other's arms, but no, we haven't yet gone that far."

"Really? I find that hard to believe," she stared skeptical.

"Yes," Usagi's voice strained in mild embarrassment, "Really. Luna, I admit we experimented a bit while I was in high school and he was in college, but when he got the letter from Harvard, we agreed that it would only make things harder on both of us if we did the deed only to have to separate for four years." Usagi remembered the conversation vividly.

"Oh, Usagi, I thought…" Luna seemingly blushed in embarrassment. "I'm sorry to imply…"

"It's all right, Luna."

"Um, Usagi…"

"Yes?"

"How far did you two go?" Luna asked.

Usagi's cheek burned at the memory of Mamoru holding her from behind, naughty hands beginning to paw at her breasts as he raised her shirt. "Second base, no further!" Usagi's hand unconsciously covered her chest. Realizing that Luna was staring, Usagi asked, "What?"

"Usagi, far be it from me to tell you how to live your life, you have a responsibility to your future and the future of everyone else! We need to take you to a health clinic for the pill! Chibiusa is not to be born before the great cataclysm!"

The mention of the cataclysm splashed cold water across any burning desire for sex. From what they could piece together from things said by Chibiusa and their future selves, a massive surge of dark energy would cover the Earth in a new ice age that would last almost a thousand years until Usagi broke the curse with the Silver Crystal. By best estimates, it happened sometime in the next four years. Mamoru will be just done with residency, you'll be done with student teaching, and everyone else's lives will be upended entirely! "Luna…"

"I'm sorry to bring it up, but I do not want you getting pregnant earlier than you should!" Luna scolded like a mother.

"Luna, I'm already having injectable contraceptives. My last shot was barely two weeks ago."

"Since when?!" Luna exclaimed.

"Since the middle of high school. It helped regulate my heavy periods and really helped with the acne!"

"And?"

"And you weren't planning on having sex with Mamoru?"

"Luna!" Usagi screeched, "It wasn't my only reason, no!" Usagi's cheeks burned and she squeezed her legs together. Will he want to? He certainly seemed interested. Will it be as amazing as I hope it is?

"I see," Luna said. "I'm surprised, that is really responsible of you."

"Hey, I'm not fourteen anymore!" Usagi groaned.

Luna sighed and her tone softened, "No, you're not. Usagi, I don't object to you two having a little fun now and then," her tone became strained. "I do want you to be safe about it." She sighed, "We have a responsibility to our future… plus…"

"Plus what?" Usagi asked. "I'll admit I didn't want to be caught unprepared! He and I came closed to crossing the line a few times." She shrugged, "Minako and Makoto both had boyfriends, and lovers, in high school and after!" Usagi again shrugged and chuckled, "Apparently, even Yuichiro got into Rei's panties a few times since high school!"

"Yuichiro?!" Luna dropped her jaw in disbelief.

"What, he's a nice enough guy!"

"They are the quintessential odd couple, Usagi! You're telling me that they've slept together?!"

"At least, that is what Rei implied," Usagi shrugged, "I guess she needed comforting after her Grandfather passed away." Usagi dipped her head. He had been a good man. Rei told her Grandfather about being Sailor Mars at his hour of passing. He, Yuichiro, and Mamoru were the only outsiders who for sure knew the girls' secret – Usagi did suspect Naru but never confirmed what she knew.

"I'm guessing Ami will be the last virgin in the crew after next week, or did she find a lover as well?" Luna asked, shaking her head.

"No," Usagi shook her head, "after that letter from Ryo telling her not to wait up… let's just say she's still hung up over him."

"Usagi," Luna's voice strained, "I'm happy for you both, really. It's just," Luna shifted on her side, "I've been your guide and guardian for so long, I'm not exactly comfortable with letting go of that responsibility!"

"Luna, you're not letting go, trust me." Usagi crossed her arms, "I'll need you just as much after Mamoru heads back to Boston."

"And when he comes home for good?"

"I'll need you then, too, silly," she stuck out her tongue. "Although…"

"What?"

"Well, I'm going to be gone most of a week," Usagi smirked deep with mischief, "perhaps I can have Minako take you in with Artemis while I'm gone!" Usagi winked as she watched Luna blush.

"You sure there is nothing you want from Japan while I'm there?" Mamoru asked Ami for the million and last time as he double checked his bags for the week and a half ahead.

"Mamoru, I appreciate it, but I'm good, thank you," Ami replied barely taking her eyes off the anatomy and physiology book she was studying.

"You know, some fresh air might do you some good," he chuckled.

"It might," she shrugged, "but after that last evaluation with Dr. Raja, I need to keep myself sharp."

"Ami, you got a ninety-two percent!" he continued to chuckle.

"The difference between life or death can be a mere percentage point, Mamoru," she reminded.

"All the same, try not to let your brain overheat while I'm gone. Maybe do something for yourself," he paused, looking at his friend and classmate. "Ami, are you sure I can't talk you into this? I'm sure I could find you one flight last minute," Mamoru asked as he packed his suitcase, checking for the essentials, "Usagi would be tickled to death to see you!"

"As much as I'd like to see home again, I have plans already made for this holiday break, Mamoru," she answered, smiling up from her textbook.

"Let me guess, a trip up to Vermont, maybe New Hampshire for the winter skiing – a handsome med student with you?" he teased.

"No, silly. I have a longstanding date with Yochum and Rowe as well as radiology review," she shook her head.

"Ami," shook his head, "it was a simple bone cyst and not an aneurismal bone cyst. Anyone can mix them up; it wasn't even clinically relevant." He leaned against the door frame, "You should have some fun this break!"

"Perhaps I will," Ami looked at her bookshelf. Mamoru knew all too well she was staring at a book she stored a Dear Jane letter she'd gotten from her long-distance boyfriend, Ryo, a few years ago during the Galaxia Crisis. "But with only a year and a half left of school, maybe I'll wait."

"Fair enough, but don't wait forever, Ami. The present becomes the past, and soon enough we're going to be facing the future." Mamoru hated to remind Ami that a few years were all that was left before things would change forever.

"Mamoru, I appreciate it," she looked up from the book with a smile, "I appreciate you and Usagi. Please take care of her while you're there."

"I will," he promised. He grabbed his bag and left the house he shared with Ami and a few other medical students. The ride on the Red Line of the T vanished in a blur of him tapping his foot and checking his watch. A short walk across downtown Boston, and he was on the Blue Line to Logan Airport. After checking in, checking his bag, customs, and airport security Mamoru's mind and soul were numb with exhaustion; he didn't even remember reaching his gate.

Thankfully, boarding on Japanese Airlines went quick and efficient. Even seating in economy class was relatively spacious compared to other airlines. The safety briefing and take off went off without a hitch, and soon he was above the clouds. His eyes grew heavy as he relaxed back in his chair. He was going home, back to Japan. Back to my Usako.

Not wholly asleep, his eyes closed. He could see his little Meatball-Head blonde. He raced her down the slopes, careful to catch her before she fell down on her butt in the snow. His lip tightened to a grin. My poor klutz! He slipped away catching her again; only this time, she pulled him down with her. They rolled around in the snow, sharing kisses to keep warm.

Somewhere over Alaska, he guessed, the flight attendant woke him from his pleasant slumber, asking if he cared for the in-flight meal. His growling stomach answered for him. A single portion of curry and rice eased his stomach, followed by a hot cup of black coffee. Despite wanting to stay awake, the exhaustion of almost two years from home and the grueling process of medical school turned his eyelids into heavy marble.

As he returned to the dream world, Usagi was there to greet him – wearing stark white lingerie trimmed with lace and faux fur and reclined on her side on a bed in the ski cabin. "Mamo-chan, I'm cold…" she whined. Like a switch flipping, her expression went from discomfort to mischief, and he voice became a smokey, sultry octave he'd never heard her use, "… won't you warm me back up?"

"U-Usagi!" his voice cracked as he sprawled out beside her, "I've never…"

She seized his collar and stared with hypnotic cerulean eyes, "Don't worry," she whispered to his lips, guiding his hand up to her breast, "very soon, you will have!" she giggled as she clawed him in for a kiss.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are beginning out final descent into Tokyo Narita International Airport. Please stow all portable electronics…" Mamoru stifled a yelp as the announcement stole away Usagi. He took several deep breaths, dispelling the heat of having seen her looking like a love he secured his seat and tray table, part of Mamoru desperately chiseled the image of his sexy bunny into the back of his head. Keep dreaming; she's way too bashful for that sort of thing!

"Usagi!" Rei chided as they hustled through the shopping district, "Why in the hell did you wait to tell us you needed help with this!"

"Seriously!" Makoto laid into Usagi as well, "Waiting to the day of to get a surprise for the romantic weekend?!"

"It was," she huffed, "something that came up, and I had… another assignment due!"

"Some things never change!" Rei slapped her forehead.

"Tell me again," Usagi asked as Makoto pointed out the boutique aptly named The Kunoichi's Secret, "how did you find this place again?"

"Rei," Makoto shrugged as they slowed down.

"Oh… WAIT, WHAT!"Usagi freaked as she stared her priestess friend.

"What, I didn't take a vow of celibacy!" Rei shouted indignant as they approached the lingerie boutique.

"Dude, you said Yuichiro was a one-night stand!" Usagi exclaimed.

"Wait a… you came here FOR HIM?!" Makoto said in shock.

"He was a one-night stand!" Rei shouted, turning red as she realized people nearby were starring. "Come on!" she dragged Usagi and Makoto into the alley next to the boutique. "Listen, he was…" Rei's tone softened, shaking in embarrassment, "… and then he stopped being one…"

"Rei, I knew he liked you, but I never thought it would happen," Usagi said.

"Nor did I," Rei shook her head solemnly. "After Grandpa died, I started losing it, really losing it." Rei cried slightly, wiping tears as she went, "He was the one thing keeping the shrine together for a few weeks, and then…"

"So… an act of comfort?" Makoto asked.

Rei nodded, "At first he just held me as I cried," she continued to stare at the ground, "he was so warm, tender… I started kissing him, and… well," Rei turned the shade of a raspberry, "next thing I know, we were both sprawled out naked, basking the afterglow of our first time!" Rei's eyes dipped, "And the next time, and the time after that…"

"Rei…" Usagi swallowed the lump in her throat, "… what was it like?"

"Like… like nothing I've ever experienced," Rei shook her head, her black locks of hair flailing with her, "I can't describe it!"

"Having been there a few times now," Makoto brought a hand to her chest, "I can vouch for Rei," she turned a skeptical eye to Rei, "you closet minx!"

"Anyhow, that is why this is so important!" Rei returned to extreme focus. "You don't get a second chance at your first time!"

"Heh," Makoto laughed, "you can say that again! First time was a total loser, no technique whatsoever – a total jackhammer! And I was sore for a week afterwards!"

"Eh," Usagi and Rei balked at the same time.

"Yeah, that's what I said," Makoto laughed, "Needless to say, there wasn't a second time with him!"

"Rei, Makoto… what if… what if I'm no good?"

"You'll do fine!" Makoto slapped your back, "You never know until you try!"

"And if he doesn't want to?" Usagi asked.

"Do you?" Rei asked.

Usagi's heart fluttered at the question, "You bet your ass I do!"

"And he's been crazy for you since you were both teens," Rei raised her index finger, "and you two have danced around this issue since before he left for Harvard." Rei stopped to wink, "And let's not forget that he's the one who booked a surprise ski trip to Hokkaido! I bet you're not at the cabin five minutes before his hand wanders to your ass."

"Five minutes?" Makoto pulled out a banknote, "I have five-hundred yen says it only takes two!"

"It's a bet!" Rei extended her hand to shake Makoto's.

"You two are unbelievable!" Usagi laughed.

"Wait until you see what the store has," Makoto winked, "I think Dr. Chiba won't know what hit him when Dr. Tsukino gets her hands on him!"

Getting through customs and baggage pick up wasn't nearly as bad as Mamoru thought. He quickly pulled out his cellphone he kept for Japan and called his friend, Motoki, "Please tell me you have it!"

"Of course I have it," his friend laughed on the other side of the line, "Say it a bit louder, and the game is up."

"I appreciate it, big time!" Before the Galaxia crisis, Mamoru gave Usagi a promise ring. Before leaving for Boston the second time, he had secretly bought the engagement ring Motoki was storing. Mamoru had been ready to propose to Usagi at the airport, but he realized it would make saying good-bye even harder. Not this time though. Times time, you're giving yourself a reason to do well and come home! This time, he was going to be sure to give her an actual engagement ring and make plans for their future.

"Mamoru, please tell me you've planned for all eventualities and consequences," Motoki said.

"Shit," Mamoru paused as he walked toward the main concourse. In Boston, there hadn't been need to get condoms during med school. Whatever he had before leaving had ended up storage and probably had degraded.

"I included it in the package," Motoki's grin was audible, "you kids play nice up north!"

"You're the best!" Mamoru picked up his pace as he dragged his suitcase. They had to catch the the Narita Express and then transfer to the bullet train quickly. As he walked down the thoroughfare, he caught sight of the group. Rei, Motoki, and Makoto were fashionable as ever, but then he caught sight of Usagi. She wore a dark purple skirt and a heavy pink sweater as well as black leggings. The outfit hardly screamed ready for a ski trip, but he noted the heavy winter jacket she had draped over a suitcase.

Mamoru didn't remember sprinting the distance, but when he next was aware of his surroundings, he was locked in Usagi's embrace. God, I've missed this! "Usako!"

"Mamo-chan…" she whispered as he squeezed her tight. "You're home!"

Usagi knew him from a distance, even before she could make out his face. Mamoru walked with an unmistakable presence that made Usagi's knees weak as he strode closer and closer. He wore black jeans, black boots, and a military style sweater that only enhanced his heavenly body. He's even sexier than when he left!

As he came into view, he stopped, staring with his frost-blue eyes. The entire concourse froze around them as their eyes locked for the first time in two years. He's so close now! Usagi blinked, and he was in front of her, arms around her when they opened again. "Usako!"

As he squeezed her to her body, her words became a choked whisper, "Mamo-chan… You're home!" Tears of joy spilled from Usagi's eyes as she bear-hugged her man.

"If you two don't wrap this up soon," Rei chided, "You'll miss the train!"

SHIT! I hate when Rei talks sense! Usagi grabbed her bag in one hand and Mamoru in the other. "See you all when we get back!"

"Have Fun!" Makoto winked.

"Don't fall down too hard!" Rei quipped.

"Mamoru, that thing you asked me to get!" Motoki handed him a small plastic shopping bag.

"Owe you big time!" Mamoru said hurriedly as they crossed the airport to the connection for the Narita express. Thankfully, they reached the train in time to board the next connection to the downtown station for the bullet train. A frantic rush to change of platforms, and they boarded the bullet train, stored their items, and took their seats.

Usagi finally remembered to breathe, "Made it!" she sighed as her butt sank into her seat. Excitement built as she realized how real things were.

"Yeah," Mamoru took her hand and sighed dreamily, "tell me I'm not dreaming, Meatball-Head!" he giggled.

"You know I hate that!" Usagi stuck her tongue out slightly, but her scowl turned to a smile, "But, god, I've missed it!" A gentle tear leaked from her left eye.

"No time to cry," he wiped away the tear, "I'm here." He gave her a slight brush of lips as there was a slight lurch, and the train began to move. "Next stop, ski country!"

"How do you want to pass the time?" she asked.

"Not sure," he shrugged, "what time is it?"

"About 1000," she checked her watch.

"We got about four hours," he struggled to stifle a yawn, "I don't suppose I could grab a nap?"

Usagi took his hand in hers, "We can nap together." She leaned her head on his shoulder, and his head rested against hers. "I've missed this," she whispered.

"So have I, meatball-head," he sighed, "so have I."

The train moved smooth as a gently rocking sea on the rails, and Usagi's eyelids they opened again, she was laying atop a bed of flowers on what felt like a pleasantly warm summer day. She sprawled out with a yawn, acutely aware, yet blissfully uncaring, of her nakedness. Her eyes locked onto Mamoru, and she smiled – he, too, was naked as the day he was born.

Mamo-chan's lip curled into the smirk he had when trying to conceal amusement – he was a terrible poker player as a result. "I've waited a long time for this, princess," he took her hand and kissed it."Are you sure this is what you want?" He moved her hand from his lips to his heart. Even before she answered, he knelt between her legs.

"Yes," she whispered, skin burning with blush as well as excitement as he moved into position, "I want this." Her hands slithered along his shapely arms and chest. Usagi spread her legs further to leave no doubt to her answer, "I want you, all of you, even more!"

Mamoru nodded, staring with his amazing sapphires as he pressed with his hips. Usagi closed her eyes as she felt the pressure between her legs give way to him filling her. They both moaned in pleasure, absorbing the moment. Usagi had touched herself in the past, used a vibrator in the past. Her little "Pink Panther" as she affectionately called it, had nothing on this. Usagi writhed and moaned as she floated in a sea of pleasure as Mamoru's thrusts were joined by loving kisses along her neck and collarbone. "Usagi," he spoke low and smoky.

"M-Mamo…" she struggled to speak.

"Usagi?" her world shook, and her eyes opened. Groggy haze surrounded her as Mamoru tapped her arm, "Usagi, we're coming up on the station in a few minutes," Mamoru called.

She blinked, clearing her eyes. Damn! I hope we get to do that this trip! "Oh," Usagi almost couldn't believe time had moved so fast in her dream, "wow… I… wow…"

"You okay?" Mamoru eyed her with jetlagged concern.

"I didn't talk at all, did I?" she nervously asked.

"No silly," he shook his head. "I would have woken you."

"Ah, good!" Usagi averted her eyes as her cheeks burned. Oh, I hope he's that good!

Author's notes: I hope you enjoyed the chapter. I'll probably update in a few weeks. See you all then!