damonika2009: Owen will be having hits and misses…mostly misses. When Kenji accepts it will be monumental but at the moment things won't be looking up.
kera69love: her dad will get over it in time…sorry it got confusing for you. Pluto will be back no worries. I am a point now where Hotaru is coming into the picture but that's still a few ch/eo's away from this.
trish1573: yes it was truly a shocker…though I didn't get the 'apple from the tree' comment for the last ch/ep. And if Mamoru had it his way they'd have around 5. Guy wants a big family you know?
Neela-chan: Wow! your so uber sweet! Thank you!
Guest (1): I wanted the tub scene to make their link expand further.
Guest (2): Wednesday updates maybe a while since 'Shaydoe' has started up another fanfic and is writing this one with me. I just want to ensure you viewers get your Sunday updates.
Guest (3): sadly yes.
Spike (Guest): sorry but I had to laugh a little on that one. Owen's annoying yes but he's actually got a decent heart. Though having him babysit Chibi Usa and Shingo for a night might do the trick. LOL
Setsuna-Chan22: Frying pan and spatula's…the weapons of choice ladies and gents! LOL it seems as if people really want another season, if so vote for one, I think I have a pole on my profile page, if not let me know and I'll put one up.
Guest (4): looks like you got your wish.
NeoPrincessRini: thank you! I had fun writing that one.
Guest (6): no there wasn't a condom but they aren't pregnant. She's on the pill.
Guest (7): afraid so…really soon to.
Guest (8): like with I said before to the other reviewer, with 'Shaydoe' taking on another story I'll just be happy to make sure to get you guys the Sunday updates. Hope that's okay with you all.
Guest (10): possibly, but you know whenever they make progress in one form something always happens to set them back a step.
Slow Burn (Guest): I was shocked I hadn't done a tub sex scene before so that one was a personal favorite to me.
Guest (11): pretty much.
Guest (12): I don't think he'll let her. Lol
mavebelikova (Guest): Owen is an annoyance that will be in and out and the most in opportune times. As for her father, all I can say is 'one step forward, two steps back'.
silverfaerie91 (Guest): could be…read and find out.
moonbella09022 (Guest): wow that was quiet a compliment. well I thank you very much and I thank my wonderful co-writer for her lovely part to.
witchoftheforest (Guest): maybe…
AimlesslyGera: I thought it might be a nice little tie in with the past to the present and how they really are meant to be together. And yes that was the golden crystal I was referring to. I want to showcase that since the bond between he and Usagi are developing that his own golden crystal's connection to him is as well.
LoveInTheBattleField, Guest (5), Guest (9), divaofthemoon (Guest): here's your next ch/ep!
Wow 27 reviews! That's awesome! Let's see what you think with this one now, oh btw I know I don't always do this but there is a smut warning in here. Read and review!
Sailor Moon S 'Rise of the Messiah' ch/ep.18
Nearly a week had passed since Usagi told Owen that she was in love with Mamoru, and a week had passed that he hadn't made any moves on her. It pleased her and she allowed her guard to come down around him. He was still debating on going after her for himself. So he did the smart and clever thing, he watched her every move with Mamoru. Not an easy feat for a mere human mind you. It seemed she spent a lot of time over at the Hikawa Temple when with Mamoru or she went back to his place.
That often ended with him falling asleep at his post outside the shrine or in the trees around the large apartment building. Eventually after four nights he decidedly gave up his need to stay and see if she went home. Obviously she wasn't going home and it did give him extra knowledge that she slept over at Mamoru's place. However it also told him that things were more intimate that he thought they were. It was on the fifth night that he finally decided to investigate the building and climb the fire escape.
Bad thing was he did not know where Mamoru's apartment was. Evening was descending upon Azabu. The tower's looming around the apartment complex like glass pillar's, melting within the orange fire of the setting sun. The colder days of the approaching fall had taken a strange break, as an out of season heat wave had struck the city. Making the days brighter and nights warmer, as if they had skipped winter completely and ended up in spring again.
Looking through many windows he bitterly sighed as he realized he probably should have tried going inside the foyer and looking where the mailbox of his was. He was on his way back down, when he heard her voice, "Oh Mamo – chan, look at the view tonight." He looked up, and spotted a blonde figure, just barely. Her head of hair the only distinguishable thing above the cement balcony. This Mamoru seemed to have a corner unit, with a wrap around balcony. That overlooked the street as well as the narrow alley between apartment towers.
"You've got to be joking…" he muttered in astonished bitterness. The top floor. "Seriously? The penthouse?" he shook his head before continuing his climb back upwards. It took him the better part of ten minutes but he finally made it to the top floor. At this point he felt overly exerted and a bit scared that he was up so high. It was hearing her throaty laughter that brought him out of his fearful thoughts.
Gaining some courage he found the right apartment and slowly led onto the side balcony near the bedroom. From there he peaked in the bedroom window, pressing his face up against the glass. The curtains poorly closed, leaving a small divide between the dark navy material. Enough of a space for him to see clearly into the man's bedroom. He got slightly red in the face from the intimate sight that greeted him.
His pants even tightening against his will. There was Usagi, now moaning in utter delight, sitting on the bed, between Mamoru's spread legs. The man dressed only in jeans, his well-muscled chest and strong arms in full view for Owen. The young man watched from his view point as Mamoru gave her back a massage. His finger's kneading and working the tight of muscles of slender demure back. Her arms crossed over her chest, holding her shirt in place as well as the bra now undone. Their backs were thankfully towards Owen, who was now fully engaged into the moment.
Noticing every small detail of the encounter, such as how the clips of her bra support, was hanging loose by the sides of her chest. Her silky golden hair cast over her shoulder's as she leaned forward. Her legs, curled up in front of her as she moaned gratefully for the pleasure induced strokes of her boyfriend's strong hands. The untold magic they were working upon her tight muscles, making her moan approvingly.
The latest daimon had whipped her around a bit before she was able to change it back to normal, Mamoru had spent the last 20 minutes rubbing the aches from her body.
"Usako, how are you feeling?" he asked, "Okay…better now…man did I get wacked around a bit." She admitted. "Yeah, next time try and stall the next one out till back up arrives then beat 'em into the ground." He joked. Truthfully he hadn't liked seeing her get tossed around like a rag doll. He'd felt such fury at the daimon he'd sent more than the usual amount of roses into its face. "I can take care of myself." She replied stubbornly.
"I know you can but…I worry that's all. I know you can handle yourself in a fight. You've taken how many of them out and still come back fighting some more." He stated, admiration in his voice. Owen's jaw dropped at the conversation. Usagi was fighting? Who? She didn't seem the type to engage in such physical confrontations. Always cheerful, and fun loving. Always acting with grace and dignity around her friends.
Fighting just didn't fit her sweet, gentle personality at all. But from the sounds of it, was it a possible gang she was in. Did Mamoru get her involved in gang wars? He was angered by it. At first he thought 'I have to get her out!' then he thought to himself 'would she even want to get out?' then lastly 'Am I in over my head here?'
He decided he'd heard enough and seen enough, he quietly took his leave. Descending the rusty old fire escape that hung just below the balcony. Many more thoughts to think about with this odd revelation. It might just be that she was to much woman for him to handle. If she could hand him his ass he didn't want to think about what Mamoru would do to him if he attempted to break them up. No if he were to go through with it he'd have to be smart…and avoid Mamoru's wrath in the process.
When Mamoru gave her the final rubs of her massage she moaned in pleasure, stretching out like a cat. Her long slender legs recoiling, toes wiggling, as her arms reached up over her head and arched her back. Allowing the shirt and bra to fall into her lap, revealing the warm aroused skin of her breasts. His touch always did more than just soothe her aches. Grazing his crotch with her butt, as she began arching into his lap.
He couldn't help but admire her slender figure as she turned and twisted, oddly yet beautifully around him, "Usako…" he breathed. Holding himself in check. If they kept up their sex lives at the rate they were at they'd have Chibi Usa a LOT sooner than what was needed.
He loved his future daughter more than anything, but he nor Usagi were ready to be parents just yet. He meant it when he told her he wanted some time with her before they had kids. At least three years. When she turned 18 he felt that would be better timing, but even that was still two years away. It was when her breasts unintentionally thrust up against his bare chest that he groaned in pleasure filled agony.
Stopping at his groan, her fingers curled over his broad shoulder's, her eyes slowly opening to regard him. She'd been in her own head space from the massage, feeling so relaxed, her mind just drifting leisurely. Going through the stretching motions to get the last of the kinks out that when she heard his moan she'd accidentally mistaken if for one of discomfort from her stretching against him.
"Mamo – chan?" she asked, hoping she hadn't pushing into a bruised muscle. Their last bought with a daimon might not have just knocked her around, but it seemed he claimed he was fine.
Maybe not so much. "I'm fine Usako…" he assured her, reading her concern clear as day. He pushed a strand of golden hair from her face and placed it behind her ear, trying to keep his hormones in check. They had very few condoms left in the apartment and he needed to go shopping for more, they couldn't keep relying on her pill to do the job for both. Moving his hand down her body and un consciously placed it over her stomach.
She giggled, "Are you trying to send me a signal?" he hadn't even realized he'd done it nor the fact that apparently he'd been rubbing her stomach. "Gomen, no, were not ready for Chibi Usa just yet." He laughed softly back. If anything thoughts of Chibi Usa helped calm the lust filled flames from reaching out to his beloved. "No, though I must admit I was sad to see her leave us last." Usagi admitted, a little pout creeping upon her lips.
He laughed, "As much as she drove you nuts?" she shot him a dirty look, "She kept trying to annoy me, piss me off, and take you away from me." Usagi pouted bitterly. Mamoru felt that last part was partially his fault. Well that and she was just a child. "Usako…" he went to say, "You misunderstand Mamo - chan, I get that you were trying to help avoid conflict between her and me, and it did, but it also aided in putting a mental and physical wedge between us." He listened to her words.
"I love you, you love me, but when she does come back it'll just be about balancing us both. Now hopefully when she does its not till she's born." He added, not relishing the kind of chaos that little pink haired child had caused or could cause. "Having her here as a five year old brat pushing the limits to see when I'll crack when I can't even punish her as my child just yet is very stressful and I have enough stress with the new enemy." She told him, hoping he'd see her point of view.
As it was he'd gotten the cheerful, friendly side of Chibi Usa, she'd gotten the spoiled brat trying to see how far she could go.
"I'm sure the next time around, when and if she comes will be different." Mamoru assured her, holding her tightly. She snuggled deeper into his embrace, "I hope so…but, I promise you this, if she comes here earlier than she's supposed to…" she was prepared to tell him she'd not take the little girl's stunts or verbal abuse any more. She'd gotten tired of the girls higher than thou attitude. It's like she had been taking lessons from Rei when they first met.
Mamoru thinking on his previous mistakes with both girls, the words he choose to keep the peace. Now hoped that he was in full supply of condoms for a while to come. Seeing his troubled expression she asked, "What's wrong?" he looked down to her, "Next time we go shopping remind me to just get about a dozen boxes." He blushed at the thought, her eyes filling with mirth. Truthfully as much as he loved their love lives, and sex lives now, he still blushed a bit whenever he would go and get condoms.
The old lady that ran the corner store always gave him a pensive untrustworthy look. Easily making him feel judged. Especially when seeing that he DIDN'T have on a wedding ring. She'd purse her lips and squint her eyes in disapproval at him. It made him think on more than one occasion that he should just purchase a fake wedding ring to wear around her just to avoid the judgmental look.
It's not like Usagi went in there often with him. Only once or twice a month at the very most to be honest. "What are you talking about?" She asked oblivious to his deeper less honorable thoughts regarding the issue.
"So Chibi Usa doesn't come to early. I still want to have my time with you before she comes in again." he remarked, touching her stomach lightly. She giggled, thinking back to Neo Queen Serenity fondly. She quickly sobered, needing to set things straight. "You misunderstand, I meant if she got sent back here through time again I wouldn't be able to hold back from whippin' her butt if necessary." He sighed, but smiled.
"Hai, your right. I'll have to keep myself in check to. Can't have her running around whenever she wants just because she doesn't get her way."
He knew now how Chibi Usa could be. Her childish antics would have either himself or Usagi and even their friends at times chasing the little girl around town. He didn't mind jogging but trying to find a young child in a haystack full of people wasn't fun. Plus as young as he was still, he was to young to be believed the be the father of a child her age. Not unless he had her when he himself was 10.
He couldn't count the amount of times when he had to explain to people that he was looking for either his girlfriend's little sister, cousin, his little sister or cousin. People were protective of a child looking to be chased after an older man. Especially if she looked upset or as if she had been crying. "Agreed. You went far to easy on her when she was here." Usagi told him, crossing her arms and giving him a stern look. He winced knowing the truth of it.
"Either way…we should probably get a dozen boxes." She whispered in his ear, becoming playful again. His eyes widened at her next words, "You know we've been having such a love for the outdoors why not see about the balcony…? Just not the railing, I don't want you to fall!" she blurted out, her voice going from seductive to cautious in seconds flat. He groaned at the imagery, she presented and added his own twist to it.
"Hai, I'll go now, but, I want you to do one thing for me." He pulled on a black t-shirt he had gathered from the floor. She looked to him with trusting eyes, "Could you…put on a rain coat?" He added, as his head pushed through the collar.
His hair now somewhat full of static, sticking up around his ears. To that she balked and raised a brow. Not understanding, "I…ah…" he still felt a bit fearful about asking this of her. He didn't want her to think that he wanted her to dress up as someone else, just that the outfit he'd seen was enough to put onto her. "Think I'd like to try something new…if you're interested that is." he near questioned, not wanting to push it.
"Sure. Go on I'll look for a rain coat here. Will yours suffice?" She asked quickly. Thinking on it, as much as she would look cutie wearing his big shirts the rain coat would be far to large for his fantasy to be accurate. "I'll get an extra small one at the store." He pecked her lips and left out, throwing his sneakers on in the process. "Or I could go home and get my lime green one." she muttered innocently wondering what the fantasy was.
She suddenly had the image herself in nothing but a bra and panty set, red, and her old rain coat over it. She giggled at the idea that maybe that's what Mamoru was aiming for. She threw on the red pumps she'd gotten recently into the mix creating an innocent vixen, for her Mamoru to have his wicked way with. Get that rain coat to! His voice near shouted through their link. It scared the crap out of her. She ended up jerking in startlement and clutching her now heaving chest. A impish grin slowly spreading across her face, along with a warm blush.
Mamoru nearly ran at full speed down the several blocks it took to get to the local pharmacy in his neighborhood. Now he was lost in the aisle and in his less then platonic thoughts concerning his Usako. Mamoru himself had to stifle an audible groan at the erotic image she conjured up of herself. Her thoughts concerning them in the physical sense would on some days drive him nearly insane with need for her.
He began grabbing boxes of condoms. Realizing he had to many to hold he grabbed a basket and tossed them in there. Spotting rain coats he looked for the smallest one to fit his Usagi. Finding a nice little grey one, he quickly grabbed it. Smiling approvingly at the likeness to the one in his original fantasy, "Perfect." He grinned.
"I trust you and your wife are just recently married." The old lady from behind the counter had him frozen in place from fear, not realizing how long she'd been there. A short, stout, crone of a woman. With silver hair tied up in a tight bun and enough deep wrinkles and liver spots to seem downright ancient.
"Hai." He answered, glancing down at his naked fingers. Thinking perhaps for her own piece of mind the old bat just wanted to believe he was married. She made to take a look in his basket seeing all the condoms, "We're not ready for kids just yet." He answered truthfully. She nodded, "Then at least you're being smart about it." She went back behind the counter, waiting for him to ring out.
He narrowed his eyes a bit at her, "Nosey lady…" he muttered. He went up and started to load the items on the counter when a familiar voice halted him. Motoki and his sister. Must be their off day today… he guessed. Who? Usagi asked mentally. Motoki and his sister, I'll say hi before leaving. She sent a reassurance through their link. Motoki spotted him, "Hey!" before Mamoru could respond, Motoki blanched and sputtered in shock of the amount of protection he was buying, "Nani?"
His sister looked to, "Wow..." She breathed, her face turning a bright shade of maroon. "It's not…" he attempted to explain, realizing how unseemly this looked. A stress sweat beading upon his forehead. He turned back to the old lady, looking at him with renewed interest. "Damn, even Reika and I don't go through THAT many!" now Mamoru was blushing, flustered and gravely upset at the reaction.
It's not that many! Only a couple…possibly a dozen boxes. Besides their gonna last us at least a month! Mamoru thought, making sure Usagi didn't hear it. He didn't need to get into a mental conversation with her while dealing with the awkward issues at hand.
"Eeww, Motoki, I don't need to hear that!" his sister complained, "It's going to last us a month…hopefully." Mamoru finally sputtered out. Bowing his head and sweat dropping. This little errand couldn't have gone any worse. He had to admit he was looking like some sex crazed Hentai. He saw his best friend's serious look and wondered why he was showing all this concern all of a sudden.
Stepping closer to make it more private Motoki asked, "Don't you think it's getting a tad excessive? You and Usagi – chan just started to be together again now you're doin' it like rabbits?" Mamoru felt defensive now of his love life with his beloved.
"Don't get mad just cause our sex life is more abundant. We love one another, and will be together forever, that's all that matters – now what is my total?!" his voice rose at the end to the old lady, "17,000 yen please." Mamoru grimaced at the total, having just grabbed the 12 packs and making sure they were his favored brand, Magnum. He didn't want to be making a trip out here for a while.
Handing her his credit card, he then gave her 70% of the cash he had on him. Not wanting that type of detailed bill to show up on his credit card. She handed him the medium bag and the one with the extra small rain coat in it. Giving him back his card Motoki looked at the weather outside seeing it was bright and sunny, as it had been for a while now, "What's with the rain coat? It's to nice outside." his friend maybe green around the edges but his innocence to such things made it hard to explain in front of his little sister and an old lady.
"Just trust me you don't want to know." Mamoru left out hoping to leave them. Unbeknownst to him Motoki told his sister to shop while he dashed out the door to speak with Mamoru. Pulling Mamoru into a nearby alley he asked, "Seriously what's with all of this? You planning to whisk Usagi – chan away for a while?" he asked, "Motoki – san…" Mamoru warned, tempted to tell the man off, so he'd shut up, wondering now if that wasn't just the better option.
"That's what you doing! Whisking her away for a romantic weekend. But, when would that be?" the young man looked to be thinking on it. "With her in school, her parents would never allow it." Mamoru broke and defiant yelp of frustration, "I'm not taking her away I'm just stocking up for a month so I won't have to deal with that old lady glaring at me for having sex with my girlfriend!" he began, tirade now on full speed.
"I shouldn't have to defend being with Usako but that old bat in there looks at me like I'm doing something wrong. I don't need it from you too." Mamoru rolled his eyes. And further more…" he finished off with one last statement, "So what if Usako and I have an excessive, adventurous sex life? She's the best thing that's ever happened to me. We're going to eventually get married and start our own family together. Kami! I swear you can be such a prude at times! Reika's really changed you."
Mamoru went to leave a very pale Motoki in the alleyway. Never having heard his friend talk in such a manner with regards to someone he viewed as a little sister. He was still however clueless about the rain coat though, "What's up with the rain coat then?" Mamoru groaned feverishly hoping his final words would silence Motoki and prevent any further questions and allow him freedom from the conversation. He was just so upset about being on trial with his own best friend. He couldn't hold his tongue or his anger.
Walking back to the blonde man, he said in low tones, "You really want to know that I'm about to bang her lights out against a wall wearing only this when I get back to my apartment?" Motoki now went even more pale, though it was covering up the blush the unwanted images provided, "Mamoru – san!" he yelped. "You also want to hear how amazing she is? How she makes me - " now Motoki held his hands up in defense, not wanting any more news.
"Good. So stop asking those types of questions. Unless I volunteer that information don't ask!" he demanded leaving the alleyway. He felt rather satisfied about Motoki's reaction. Serves him right for snooping in mine and Usako's private life. He snipped mentally. Huh? Usagi responded, having heard the last piece. Nothing…I'll explain later. He surmised, walking back to the apartment, bag in hand.
Getting back in, his mind was still spinning. The whole encounter with Motoki was so very bad, from its horrible embarrassing beginning to its hurtful and wretched end. But he felt he had nothing to feel ashamed of, so why did he feel so upset. What was wrong with Motoki, a few months ago he felt the man would have been happy for them. To finally be enjoying their relationship and each other.
He gave her the bag with the grey rain coat, forcing his thoughts back towards more pleasurable avenues, refusing to let Motoki ruin this fantasy. "Put it on, but only that…maybe some heels…" he muttered. She giggled, "Mamo – chan, relax…settle your mind. You're off in so many directions I can't even keep track of them all. Listen why don't you go out for a jog okay? I have something to clean up around here anyways."
He furrowed his brow then saw the slight mess in his otherwise immaculate kitchen. He understood she could feel the turmoil he was in. Along with the yearning and excitement to continue where his pleasures had led him. He was a mixed up mess, right now. He could use a little time to settle his mind, refocus his priorities.
"Hai…" he bent down and kissed her, already feeling the mess would take the time that he needed. Changing his pants into grey sweats and grabbing a towel, he left out. Leaving Usagi to deal with her mess. Something she insisted on since she was the one who messed it up to begin with. "Probably tried to cook something and it went wrong…again…" his kitchen usually ended up as the victim.
"Good he's gone. I'm more clever than you think Mamo – chan." She smirked to herself cleaning the mess she purposely made in five minutes. Years of cleaning her messy room or household choirs made her a fast and dutiful cleaner. Smiling at his sparkling clean kitchen once more she tidied herself up. Then darted back to the bedroom to prepare herself. She slipped on the red heels that she didn't want her parents to EVER find in her room.
(I couldn't help but think of the angry fury that would accompany my papa or the fever level blush and possible anger with mama at finding such heels in my room. The five inch stilettoes were the definition of 'come fuck me' something that still made me highly embarrassed. Giving myself a light spritz of soft scented perfume. I smiled at all the little knick knack things of mine that were now scattered over his dark wood dresser. Some of it still at my childhood home but the rest was already here, along with the things Mamo – chan had bought for us both.
Slipping on the red bra and panty set as I had been planning to stay over tonight anyways, the school day having ended on a rather decent note for a Friday. It was nice when Mamo – chan and I had gone for a walk in the park…excluding the daimon…but once we got back here around six it was a sweet massage followed by Mamo – chan's need for 'supplies'. I smiled recalling how eager he'd been to go get his precious condoms.
Though I could tell he was a bit unsettled when he got back, something was definitely bothering him. I knew he would tell me eventually, but for right now I just wanted to take his mind off his worries, whatever they were.
Shaking my head I slipped off my clothes, washed my body from the long day of school, making sure the rain coat fit right, before securing it around my slight body. I knew it usually only took Mamo – chan 20 minutes to go jogging around the usual places so it gave me the time needed to do the quick cleaning of the kitchen and of myself. It was when he got back home that I smiled a bit evilly to him.
I wasn't sure how this fantasy played out but here went nothing. He walked back inside, shucking his shoes off when he called out my name, "Usako?" he noticed the spotless kitchen and murmured, "Good." I smiled dryly, "Please tell me you have more faith in me than that?" Finishing with a mocking hurt puppy dog face. He turned to find me in the rain coat, with only the red heels sticking out on my feet. "Usako…" he stated shocked.)
For Mamoru he was stunned, hopelessly in awe at how quickly she had prepared. Not only had she cleaned his kitchen back to its immaculate state but apparently she had managed to get some time to slip into the rain coat.
She was standing before the archway into the living room. Her shapely legs peeking out beneath the knee length hem of the coat. The silky pearl white skin of her slender neck and crests of the breasts laid bare. The low folded collar of the coat unable to give her any modesty. With her golden hair done up in it's odango and tails, she every bit the sexy little bunny he had seen in his fantasies. A soft blush accenting her cheeks as she stood before his approval with a sweet smile and the belt tied loosely, reminding him a present in need of unwrapping.
Question was what was underneath it. "What do….what do you have underneath that…Usako?" he asked, a slight waver of eagerness in his voice. His breath starting to quicken alone with his heartbeat. His hands itching to find out what laid beneath.
This was their first time exploring the role playing side of foreplay. She fingered the belt lightly, played with the end a bit before responding, "Well as they say in the business, that's for me to know and - "
Her attempt at a seductive beginning quickly evaporated into a squeal as her eyes flew wide with both amusement and alarm. He ran for her, swung her around and pushed her up against the wall beside the couch. His lips attacking her own, in a searing round of hungry kiss that stole her breath, not that she cared. As long as she got to breathe him in, she didn't care one bit if he took her own, she would take his in return soon enough.
He'd barely heard her words till the end as he had eagerly perused her body. The rain coats heavy texture giving no clue to what lay beneath. The heels she wore were doing the begging for her as he knew they would. Her hair was in its normal two buns but today she added a light spritzing of glitter to them, making them shimmer. Looking like she was an unearthly temptress.
Her legs looked longer than anything as the coat only went to above her knees, giving her a haughty mysterious look. While at the same time making her look like the world's most seductive sex symbol as the bare crests of her breasts peeked out naughtily between the low hanging collar. The hint of skin seemed to entice him. Their fullness seemed to expand just a little when she was aroused by him.
He groaned and could no longer hold himself in check. Slamming her against the wall had been a little rough but she hadn't complained. Her body now charged by the sexual aggression.
She loved it if anything. Feeling his teeth bit into her lower lip she groaned in need and bit into his own lip in retaliation. He pulled back admiring her playful smile, as he looked at her with dark midnight blue eyes. That held her focus with a hungry yearning to take her right there against the wall. Grabbing the belt securing the rain coat he pulled it with a surprising amount of force, yet fully in control so it wouldn't jostle her from his grip or rub her the wrong way.
It fell open to reveal the highly seductive lacey red bra and panty set. She giggled her whole body a flame with desire, as she felt his body tremble at the sexy sight she made. His eyes widened at the sight in both awe and wonder. She was maturing so beautifully, he felt like the luckiest man alive to have her in his life.
"Oh kami!" he dove in, lips everywhere, pressing sweet gentle kisses all over her face while his hands caressed every inch of her body. His finger's sending pin point charges of pleasure every time he touched her. He deftly avoided her breasts and throbbing center, only touching her sides, her neck to angle her head for himself, her stomach, and mostly of all her bum. He molded her bum within his hands, pulling her up by them even to get her to wrap her glorious legs around his muscular waist.
With the angle he was at now he pushed her further into the wall. Her breath was shallow, coming out in gasps. Moaning with desire as he pressed against her.
Her legs tightening their grip on him as she went to take the bra off. He went to stop her when she used one hand to hold him away and the other to undo the bra. One snap and it was accomplished, her soft breasts now bare and blushing before him. She smiled, a little smug smirk at the low groan he responded with. Knowing how skilled she was becoming in the art of seducing him, "If you're going to take me then why does it seem that I'm in control of your fantasy?" she asked.
Realizing her words he grinned and pinned both her arms above her head. But she grinned as well and gave a small fight, wanting him to work for this. He smirked now loving it. Taking the belt he used it to tie both her hands together as he pulled her away from the wall, "Hold on." She nodded, her pulse racing with exhilaration. Then felt the low dinner table beneath her as he placed her on it.
Looking back to him, he put her hands above her head as he loosened up his own pants enough to get his aroused member out. Slipping off her panties to the side, not bothering to take the time to pull them off just yet. With his hands trembling, eyes never leaving hers he prepared himself to enter her.
Two, three strokes with his fingers later and he lined himself up with her entrance. He'd been hard since first seeing her and now that she was under him he wasn't going to let her go. He thrust himself to the hilt inside of her. Causing a large groan and an equally large scream to pierce the air. He tried to hold himself in check, letting the image of her tied up and all his, burn into his retinas. "Never letting you go." He breathed.
She couldn't respond as he began the age old dance of thrusting and receding. The power behind them stole her breath, as she fought to maintain her sanity. Her whole body was becoming more and more unglued after every long savage thrust.
Sadly though the flimsy table began to move to much beneath them for his liking. Fearing breaking it as he didn't want to replace it he moved them to the balcony. Picking her up but never unlocking their bodies he walked them to their intended destination. "Oh!" she gasped with a sensual shiver, feeling the cool evening air on her skin. Navigating through the small garden of potted roses out along the patio. Pushing some of rose plants aside as he laid her body down on the cool cement.
His erotic fantasy coming to fruition out in the late evening air. Lying amid the makeshift garden, the air musky with their sweet scent. He was reminded of Elysion and all the loving times he had had with Serenity so long ago. Closing his eyes for just a moment he sought to relive those treasured times before the Moon kingdom had been. With a sigh he returned to the present, finding his princess laying beneath him blushing and eager to continue.
Bringing the tail of the belt up from between her hands he fastened it to the lonely black spoke hidden between the front and side slabs of formed concrete that was his balcony. It sat in the front corner as a subtle accent, showing that the cement was adhered to an iron framework underneath it. It held the cement and mortar of the barrier walls securely.
He made sure the belt was not to tight that way she wouldn't feel completely trapped. This wasn't just for him but for them both and he wouldn't even want her to feel truly trapped by him or anyone. Her breasts fully out in the open air made them pucker more, begging for him to taste her. He dove in licking all around and kissing all around her body, never touching the nipples that seemed to be begging for his touch as well.
"Mamo – chan please…" She pleaded, "Huummm….begging I like that…" he grinned. With precise movements he pinched a rose free from a nearby pot. He gently swept the deep red petals over her skin. The silky texture like another more erotic caress over her now overly sensitive skin. Then she stilled as she saw the pointy end now facing the lacy panties, "No!" he looked up and stopped, fearful he was going too far. He didn't want to scare her or go into a direction she was uncomfortable with.
"I just bought these panties! If they come off then take them off regularly. I can't keep affording new ones all the time. You have any idea how - " he cut her off with a kiss.
"We'll go to VS and I'll buy you some new ones. Now be still Usako, before I torture you without pause." She was still as he cut into her lacy panties. The fabric being gently pulled away by his fingers. He let them slip to the cement, the fabric damp to the touch as his previous actions upon her had made her quite wet, soaking the thin material through. He inhaled deeply enjoying the sweet smell of her arousal. God he loved her scent. Rising up he started with gentle open mouth kisses along her throat.
She mewled and purred like a satisfied cat. His mouth trailing over her collar bone, feathering near her nipples, then without warning, sucked on them harshly. She let out a fierce cry of pleasure. Her sensitive nipples from all the previous teasing's now on fire with desire as he made them stand out, swollen and eager for more. Making her cry plaintively for mercy yet not truly meaning it, yearning for more erotic tortures from him.
Her body twisting and trembling under the pleasurable spell his hands and lips were weaving upon her. His fingers drifted softly down her toned stomach making her anticipate the same treatment down below.
Somehow the fingers were as gentle as anything, belaying the power behind his mouth. The feelings of hyper sensation and gentle ease was a torture unto itself. "Please!" She begged again, her nipples feeling so overly sensitive now, the very air making them ache. She heaved with need, her breasts bouncing alluringly. The gentle pace below soon gained more speed as he wasn't able to keep the speeds slow or to harsh for long. Their rhythm began to stutter making it known to him that she would be coming soon. He had other plans for that.
Pulling his fingers from her lower lips and his mouth from her nipple she cried in shock and then gave him a look of need and desperation. One thrust and he lowered her forcefully onto his waiting member. His eyes nearly rolled back into his head upon impact as she quick sought their pleasure. Rolling her hips around his as she moved up and down. The teasing having her body on the edge for to long now.
Having been in need himself the whole time as he struggled not to just simply take her when she'd been under him. He now had himself fully sheathed within her and was ready to plummet over the edge. It was the sight and feel of her body, while he held her from behind in support that she had taken the liberty to caress her own breasts, tweaking the nipples to her own in need while holding on with her legs and thrusting him within her at a maddening pace.
He lost control of his desires and hauled her closer, her breasts to his face. His sunk his mouth over her left breast and suckled till she screamed in pleasure and a tinge of pain. Some part of his mind knew the hicky he was producing would leave a bigger than usual mark on her. But how often did ANYONE besides he himself see her breasts around the nipples?! No one! He felt her clench around him in a way that only he knew.
No one else would know the feel of her inner muscles the way he did, "USAKO!" he yelled against her breast. She screamed to right before sinking her teeth into his shoulder. The pain not even registering, only the pleasure that he was being marked by his beloved.
He hadn't realized that he'd left a small indentation of teeth marks on her till after he came down from his high. It was then that he noticed she'd slipped from her binding, "When…did…" he indicated the belt. She smiled, "You really didn't make them tight enough…however my bind on you…" she tightened her muscles in the after math as he grit his teeth, holding her close still, "IS still tight." She giggled.
He was on the verge of saying 'live with me Usako' when her communicator went off. The twittering alarm echoing out from the island just inside the apartment. "What the – what's wrong?" she pulled herself off of him and dashed into the warmth of his living room. Flipping the lid up to activate the call, on the wrist watch. Mar's dirty soot smeared face appeared, her eyes darting about apprehensively.
(I could see the glowing paper lanterns and multi colored tents of the Harvest Festival far in the background. Now with the Shrine restored to it's full glory, thanks to the Governments Heritage grants. Rei's Grandfather had decided to resurrect a festival here in Tokyo that usually only happened out in Osaka. Rei had been talking me into volunteering at her Grandfather's shrine for the evening.
I hadn't managed to get out it, even though I had tried every excuse in the book. In the end she played the Best friends card and I agreed. I was due over there in an hour or two to try on my Kimono and report to the fishing game tent along with the rest of the girls.
"Usagi – chan, you and Mamoru – san need to get here soon. The other girls are a bit to far away, they won't get here in time." it was then that Mars noticed my state of undress as well as Mamo - chan's in the background of the screen, though only from the collar bone up, "IIEEE!" Mars screamed as the connection went suddenly dead.)
"Is she okay?" Mamoru asked having heard the near 'iiee' screech. Usagi rolled her eyes, "She will be, I think she just got more than she bargained for in the display window." She indicated the now blank screen. He laughed, "Oh well, let's get going, got a daimon to destroy….again." he chuckled, the never ending treadmill of vanquishing the enemy was growing tiresome. He had managed to keep his thoughts at bay but had come very close to not even asking but telling her she should live with him.
(Getting to the battle had not been the issue but the daimon we discovered had been. Mars was unfortunately trapped inside a large festival drum, looking less then enthused. While we discovered a new head bitch in town. Only this one had long dark red hair and tiny rectangular glasses that gave her a stern professional look. She was all business in a long white lab coat and black flats. A steel brief case held tight in one hand. Smugly surveying her damage already done to the back gardens of the Shinto Shrine.
"Well I guess we traded in the crazy lady on heels, for the Nutty Professor." I commented with dark amusement once arriving there. Tuxedo mask beside me remarked, "Sometimes that makes them worse, mentally speaking." he amended. I nodded and began my speech as her attention shot towards me. "How dare you attack such a special event that people enjoy from all over! I Sailor Moon will triumph over all evil and punish you in the name of the moon!" With my pose in place, she grit her teeth, "So you're the senshi that caused Kaolinite's death."
My smile faltered, as dark thoughts of Pluto began to fester once more. "What can I say she took on more than she could handle." I remarked. Granted she took one of my Senshi's life as well but I wasn't about to let her know that." I knew I was glaring at her, right before she smiled, knowing she has sparked a nerve, "Saved me the trouble of killing her myself." She smirked.
Okay that was a new one, "Evil guys who don't mind killing one another to gain higher grounds, you REALLY need to clean up house." I retorted. She snarled then snapped back to the daimon that had been ready to kill Mars. She resembled a festival entertainer, with a large drum hanging around her waist with white spandex shorts, and a purple vest with white cloth tape wrapped around her chest. Plus she had on a twisted cloth headband around her forehead with a drama mask sitting ascue upon her temple with flaming spikey red hair and blue skin.
Mars for her own point had held back the daimon long enough to save the targeted human. A young girl that was supposed to be the coming attraction for tonight's show. A demure, fine boned girl with short red hair and gentle blue eyes. She was currently cowering undercover behind a nearby tree. Dressed in a purple vest and white shorts of the entertainer's. A yellow head band tied around her forehead and chest wrapped in white cloth as was tradition.
It doesn't surprise me that they went after her. Her performances whether they be paid for or done for benefits were always excellent and full of life. She worked hard to make sure every last person in the audience felt the rhythm as she did. I had only even once before heard of her but she was widely recognized as someone who gave their all for their performances and who was most intense and dedicated to.
"Finish her off later but kill them now!" the red haired witch yelled in outrage. "The booming drum daimon came rushing at us both, a giant fireworks strapped to her back. The charge sparking along a long cord. Tux went into action, snatching me out of the way.
"Thanks a lot!" Mars yelled in bitter frustration, as she was left to dance on the spot as firecracker's exploded all around her in a deadly barrage of sparks and light.
He leapt with me in his arms as he jumped with me from point to point around the back grounds, aiming to get closer to Mars as she struggled not to catch on fire. Tux threw several roses as they destroyed the drum trapping Mars before landing in front of her. "Are you okay?" I asked her. "No thanks to you." She spat back, then reigned in her temper. "The daimons from her are faster than the ones from before!" she got out, as we then dashed for cover ourselves.
"Don't get caught by her traps either, she can squeeze that drum skin tighter on will." Mars gasped, rubbing her stomach ruefully. Knowing she much have thin pink marks from the deadly squeeze that drum had put her in.
We all shot the daimon alarmed looks, as the target screamed in agony. Then we saw the pure heart crystal of the drummer girl. The girl had broken her cover trying to get away and in the end only providing a perfect target for the Daimon. Now she was laying face first in the dirt, pale and unresponsive. Her sparkling jewel of a pure heart, floating just above her back. That was seconds before Uranus and Neptune arrived.
The Daimon had been charging for us, when the two Senshi had landed before the Drummer. Not giving away their position, moving like thieves among our battle.
"Hey, don't you dare touch my crystal!" Our new foe screamed shrilly, dashing for her victim.
Her indignant cries caught my attention, as I realized what had happened to the Festival's drummer and finding Uranus and Neptune hovering over her body like vultures.
Uranus chuckled regarding the new opponent, "I know this is your first 'all important' battle. But as I see it, it's already a loss for you." She stated with a smug certainty.
"Nani?" The stoic red head screamed.
Our recent ordeals leaving much to be desired as far as their so called mission for humanity. "To bad, It's not a talisman." Neptune remarked to her partner. She tone spoke quietly of relief.
I sighed in relief as well, as I watched Neptune put the pure heart back inside the young girl.
"Dammit!" She roared.
The Daimon was currently engaged with Mars and Tux, giving me time to speak once more with our new Senshi.
"What a waste." Uranus sneered, though I think it was more for my benefit than truly thinking that way, "What waste, is that we could be working together when you keep insisting to remain fighting alone. In the end we'll stand stronger united!" I shouted. She shook her head, "Your annoying words of foolish nobility know no bounds." she remarked.
I didn't get time to retort as the Daimon sent a rain fall of explosives our way. I was left screaming, ducking dodging flaming missiles and concussive blasts of black powder.
Neptune stopped but Uranus kept walking.
"You're not going to help them this time?" She questioned softly, a small smile gracing her face.
"If I helped them every time, I would be giving them way to much support." Uranus tossed back, placing a hand on her hip. Closing her eyes and smiling playfully. Then turned on her heel and proceeded away.
"That's true." Neptune agreed with a companionable chuckle following her partner away.
She and her partner faded away as if they hadn't even come in. I want to call them something but it wouldn't be accurate. We have fought together before! I just know we have. I groaned in obvious irritation.
Looking towards the fuming red head, trying to slowly walk away I shot my eyes to her, "And you! Who are you?!" I demanded of her. Catching her ready to sneak off, now knowing her target had been a failure. She now stood tall and proud as she introduced herself, "I am Eudial, part of the witches five and I promise you this isn't the last you see of me!" she looked menacing, but then scrambled away.
"Till next time!" she jumped into her white station wagon, engraved with a large black star and the witches five logo on it before speeding off. Leaving a cloud of dust to settle over us, making us choke and wheeze in the fine debris.
"Coward." I muttered. "They always are when they realize they're up against us!" Mars spat, coming along side me with a proud grin on her face. I look to the daimon, who was smoldering nearby trying to catch it's breath. "Question is, is this one of a one trick pony or does it have multiple attacks?" I mused, they both looked to with unease. "Right, divide and conquer." I state before leaping away.
Both of them leaping into different directions as well, confusing the daimon, "HEY! Stay in one place!" she began beating her drum in ridiculous random directions, nearly hitting us on luck alone. I looked about and came up with an idea to slow her down.
Mamo - chan! Think you can distract her, use your cane to do that spinny thing and reverse the direction of her attacks to herself?!
Clever thinking...he remarked and got into the direct of the daimon. "Oh! Goodie!" she remarked excitedly and went to attack him. Sending a barrage of rockets his way. He spun his cane and it began reversing the direction of the attacks. "Mars now!" I called out. "Mars Burning Mandela!" she yelled out. As the rockets and balls of flame exploded upon impact. Sending the Diamon screaming and spinning away towards the trees. The combined efforts had severely weakened the daimon and had her billowing a bit of smoke from the hit as well.
"All right my turn." I stated cockily, calling my heart moon scepter to my hands. Spinning the rod, I begun my kata intending to blast that daimon away.
"Moon spiral..." I went to hit the daimon with my own attack when she shot out one last full impact missile and unfortunately hit me dead center. I heard my name being called in alarm as I collided unceremoniously with a tree. The impact alone making a huge thud sound and knocking some bark off before I slumped to the dry leaves on all fours. "Okay that one hurt a little." I mutter to myself.
I immediately moved into a dodge roll, as I heard the telltale whistle of more rockets, before crashing into something small, soft and rather shrill sounding. I couldn't tell what or whom it was as my head was spinning too much after all the near misses I had gone through. I felt dazed and a bit hurt, "Great now I need another massage." I groaned. Looking forward my eyes finally able to focus again I saw the figure coming towards me as Mars was trying to distract it so Tux could save me from it.
But the daimon was too fast, as a drum formed around my waist and I was efficiently stuck. I went to call upon the silver crystal to barricade me from the attack, something I didn't do as often as I knew I should. It was a huge power amount of power to formulate a barrier with it. I wouldn't be able to have enough energy left to do my signature attack if I did, but if I didn't I'd be mortally wounded.
I went to call upon it when I heard the words coming from a VERY familiar voice, "Pink sugar heart attack!" all I kept thinking was...what the hell kind of attack is that?! 'Pink sugar?!' is this an attack from candy land?! My eyes widened seeing none other than Chibi Usa as a sailor senshi herself standing in front of me. If a bit older now, perhaps a couple years or so but not within her teen years not even close.
Obstante stubborn face glaring up at the daimon, her little wand outstretched with absolutely nothing happening for her. During Chibi - oh sorry, Chibi Moon's speech...in my signature pose! She looked back to me and winked.
"Gonna get even with whomever let her do that!" I growled. The daimon looking at her with disbelief and shock that such a tiny girl was calling herself not only a senshi but going up against her so fearlessly.
"That's strange…" Chibi muttered, sweat dropping and blushing in humiliation.
"It worked all the time during training…?" she questioned it herself.)
The Daimon wasn't impressed and cruelly kicked out her feet, making the tiny young girl collapse onto her side.
Chibi whined at how easily she had been thwarted. But she wasn't done yet.
(While the daimon scratched her head and crouched down beside her. Her face still in utter bewilderment. I was still in shock even as Tux's roses finally reached me and destroyed the drum I was inside. "Am I seeing things?" I demanded.
As Chibi determinedly gathered herself back up to her feet.
"Pink Sugar heart attack!" She cried, thrusting her wand out against into the Daimon's face. And this time it actually worked, glowing hearts exploded from the wand bouncing off the daimon's face. Forcing the monster's neck to snap back repeatedly. She wailed and sought to protect herself from the minor attack by going on all fours. Only managing to get the glowing heart's to start bouncing off her butt.
Chibi moon by this point was laughing manically, thinking she was doing a wonderful job defending me.
"Nope." Tux answered equally stunned, finally finding his voice to respond to my disbelief.
"I'm not done yet, you ugly blue skinned creep." It was when Chibi Moon began getting too big for her britches and started to smart talk the daimon. That was when I was pulled into action, moving as swiftly as I could in front of the little loud mouthed pain in the ass, and shoved her behind me and into Tux. She went unwillingly, and not without a few choice remarks my way, but I made sure she was safe before I began my attack.
Going through the motions I hit her dead on with my 'Spiral Moon Heart Attack', transforming her back into the drum she originally was. I immediately spun back to see Chibi Moon, "Where did you come - scratch that why are you here?" I demanded of her.
She pulled out a letter and instead of walking forward the three steps for me, she handed it to Mars whom handed it to Tux, "She's not my daughter." she held up her hands in defense before listening to Tux, "Dear Sailor Moon, we have decided to send Chibi Usa to the past for training in that time. We trust that you will teach her all that she needs to know about being a senshi. Love to you all, Neo Queen Serenity." I blinked at the words he read.
"Training?" I asked. He nodded even as Chibi Moon jumped up into his arms and hugged him, "My tuxedo mask!" she proclaimed. Old anger rose within me for a moment before I calmed it down. She was just a child and was trying to more or less antagonize me. Tux just held her, holding his future daughter as a father would, it was very sweet.
I smiled at that sight...right up until she pulled her head back and asked, "Why do you smell like mama?" my eyes widened before clamping shut, "We were just on a date." I explained, NOT going into further detail. She jumped from tux's arms and stood nearly toe to toe with me, granted she was still much shorter but she was close enough for it to be near toe to toe, "So looks like the famed Sailor Moon had to be saved." She mocked.
I looked to Tux before speaking up, "Not that I need to explain anything to you, but I was about to power up when it hit me with that drum thing. It rattled my brain a bit when a little pink speed bump got in my way." I held my head to quell the headache I was feeling coming on. "Too much energy and the roll around before the crashing." I muttered ruefully at my dazed confusion upon hitting her.
"I saved Sailor Moon!" Chibi Moon danced around, smug as anything.
I looked to Tux, wondering if lifetime supply of condoms would be best at the moment. I loved the brat I really did but her higher than thou attitude that I presume and will proclaim to this day came from either his genetics or hanging out with Mars to much in the future. There's no other way to explain it. They are the only ones that can get that attitude. Mars laughed with understanding while Tux laughed nervously with a hand at the back of his neck.)
Why do I get the brat and Mamo - chan gets the good girl?
("Chibi Moon." he said. She stopped her self-induced dance, "Sailor Moon has risked her life multiple times for you in the past, I think a little humbleness is in order." he chided a little bit to her. She nodded and turned to face me, "Sailor Moon thank you for your past saves, but now I want to train. I want to be like my idol..." I smiled fondly at the notion that I was her idol, "Sailor Mars!" she exclaimed noticing my flattered look and squashing it flat. My face fell in hurtful disbelief over it.
"Great...well you do your training at the temple I'm just gonna - wait have you put the spell back over mama and papa yet? Or are you waiting to come home with me to do it?" I asked her suddenly. I wanted to make sure so I could be there and have a reason to have said little girl in the house. "Oh not yet. I can be at the temple tomorrow Mars, but tonight I have to put the Luna - P spell over the family."
Mars smiled before accepting, Tux followed her. All of us de - transformed, knowing the drummer girl would be fine now that she had her heart crystal back. For the next 20 minutes Chibi Usa went on about the future, about her time spent with her friends.
It was cutie to hear it but the girl talks more than I ever could. We enjoyed the festival and had a good time, forgetting for a while the battles ahead. I put in my time at the fishing tent, while Mamoru entertained Chibi-Usa. We finished the night watching the fireworks as a family. Then headed off to Minato to get Chibi-Usa settled at home.
Getting home I braced myself, knowing papa was still temperamental when it came to me being back home and just hating Mamoru's presence period. Finding mama in the living room with papa and Shingo I nudged Chibi Usa forward to put the spell over them. Seconds later they were welcoming our 'cousin' home.
I sighed and saw papa looking to me, "Staying over at Rei - chan's tonight! Bye!" I waved him off, never truly letting him see Mamo – chan and not noticing how Chibi Usa's face fell. I snuggled into Mamo - chan's arms, once outside on the porch. "Let's go back to your place." I felt a barely there stiffening and looked up to him, "Nani?" I asked. He looked down to me, "Usako...I want my apartment to be our home." he told me.
I smiled, "Well it is but I just meant that since it's still all in your name it's your place." I amended. I could see he wanted to say something but was also cutting off his link from thinking what his true feelings were. "Hey..." I got his attention, "Whatever it is your thinking don't hide it from me. We're in this together. No secrets." I wanted this to be an equal relationship, "I kami, how do I say this..." he asked himself.
I resisted the urge to gulp, "Does it pertain to the future of us?" I asked. "Hai." he answered. I was in a bit of fear now. Chibi Usa did just come here literally, could that be it? "Does it have anything to do with Chibi Usa?" I asked. "No, not really." now I was a bit lost, "What's wrong then?" I asked innocently. The way he looked down at me, it was tender, the love overflowing like it was ready to burst from him but he reigned it in.
"Do you not want me over tonight?" I asked, an icy ball of dread forming in my gut. I had to keep asking he was cutting his thoughts off from me, "No of course I do!" he blurted then sighed, "I just..." he looked at me and swallowed whatever was holding him back, "I just...I want you to li - " he was cut off by Chibi Usa opening the door and shouting, "Hey Odango Atama! Quit getting lovely dovey with my boyfriend!" Chibi called from the doorway, she had noticed we hadn't moved from the porch and had sought that moment to disrupt us.
Mind you she has the worst timing ever award. We look to find her standing there with one hand to her eye, pulling it down while blowing a raspberry at me. It was then that papa came to the door. "Let's go." I warned. He nodded as we both walked away. For now Chibi Usa's annoyance was the victor but it wouldn't always be that way. It was less then twenty-four hours since she had arrived and already she was pissed at me.
At least that's what I told myself. That we were just bickering again, I was still oblivious about how easily I tended to cast her aside. Or how much she craved my attention. That would come crashing down on top of my head like a hammer in time though.
Walking back to Mamo - chan's apartment complex as we had left his bike there in favor of jumping the buildings to get to Rei's help call. Taking the elevator up we walked the hallway before coming to his door. It was then that he handed me a key. I looked at it before he indicated to the door but said nothing. Opening it I walked in and shucked my shoes off before rounding on him, "Okay what's going on?"
To be continued…