A/N: This is what happened the night before in my previous installment.
O.O.O
Mamoru adjusted his tie before grabbing his jacket and putting it on. He preferred wearing high-class suits when he didn't have to use the golden crystal which caused him to wear his lavender Tuxedo. Looking his best, Mamoru admired himself in the mirror before leaving his closet and going back into his bedroom to find his wife still sleeping in bed.
Despite motherhood and years of being a queen or maybe because of it, Usagi loved to sleep in when she got the chance. Mamoru was more than happy to let her sleep in as it was her day off from her duties and he knew how hard she worked every other day.
As he watched her, Mamoru couldn't help but admire how beautiful Usagi was. Not only beautiful but incredibly sexy. Her sleepwear was a pink cotton nightie which was perfect for a summer night in Crystal Tokyo. The outfit was conservative enough when she went to bed but while she was sleeping the fabric had ridden up and exposed her legs. Mamoru felt his mouth get dry as he found himself ogling his wife.
"Hey there handsome," A soft voice hummed. Mamoru looked towards the head of the bed to see Usagi looking at him with one eye open and a smile on her face. "Are you checking me out? What would your wife say?"
"Knowing her she'd ask me to stay and give her some morning loving," Mamoru chuckled before leaning over and kissing Usagi's cheek. "I would love nothing more but I have to go meet with the Minister of Finance and you know how much of a stickler he is about everything."
"Yes, those meetings are very tedious," Usagi mused as she reached down and ran her finger from her toes to the top of her thigh. "If only there was some way to help make the entire experience more enjoyable."
"Neo-Queen Serenity. Tsukino Usagi. My beloved wife and mother to my precious children," Mamoru began in a pleading tone. "This is the most boring meeting of the year I am forced to endure. It takes all of my willpower just to stay awake. I am begging you, please don't send any inappropriate messages."
"Inappropriate?" Usagi feigned a gasp. "Why my king, whatever do you mean?"
"You know exactly what I mean," Mamoru replied, trying to remain stern but the smirk on his face betrayed him. It wasn't that he didn't like his wife's mischievous behavior but sometimes it was a lot to deal with. "I'm talking about the pictures of the spring cleaning where you kept trying on different outfits to show the clothes that were ripping or didn't fit properly anymore. The tasting of every phallic-shaped snack possible in the kitchen. The selfies of you doing yoga in a slingkini."
"1. It's important to clean out my closet and make sure they are disposed of so they don't end up in some perverted collector. 2. Bananas and cucumbers have great vitamins. 3. The slingkini doesn't hinder my movements," Usagi commented with a smile like the Cheshire cat. "I don't see the problem."
"Usako," Mamoru sighed as he ran his fingers through his hair. "Please. Just behave today. I love, I mean absolutely adore that we are still incredibly thirsty for each other after being married for a millennium, but this meeting is hard enough without your distracting me."
"Oh come now," Usagi giggled, shifting on the bed so her legs were crossed and her hands were behind her head. It was obvious she was attempting to look like a centerfold model and with her beauty, Mamoru knew any publication would take her on in an instant. "You know I'm your favorite distraction."
"No argument ever," Mamoru chuckled as he leaned over and gave his wife a small kiss on the lips. "Still I will be able to handle this meeting easier if I don't try to take the easier way out so I can run home and be with you."
"Fine," Usagi pouted for a second before giving him a sweet smile. "I'm spending the day with Kousagi anyways. Her school is on holiday and I promised her some one on one time."
"Lucky, you get to spend the day with a bundle of pure energy. Meanwhile I get to listen to an hour after hour of financial talk with a man who could put someone to sleep in record time," Mamoru replied as he glanced into the mirror for one last check of his appearance before slipping his data crystal into jacket pocket. "Wish me luck."
"Good luck Mamo," Usagi called as Mamoru headed towards the door. "Love you."
"Love you too my Queen," Mamoru answered as he took one last look at his beloved wife before shutting the door to their bedroom.
O.O.O
"With the financial cost projections compared to the actual costs, we have found a perfect balance with the excess of 1 million yen, which will stay in the account for future projects and development in regards to the parks and recreation department. Moving from the information structure departments, we will now review all charitable contributions and projects relating to them for the past fiscal year."
"Perfect work as always," Jadeite commented as he sat next to Mamoru reviewing the figures. It always struck Mamoru as odd how the team wild card known for being eager to jump into action was the one who was giddy over financial reports. If he wasn't for his other duties as one of the Four Generals, Mamoru would have gladly made him the Minister of Finance instead of Fujiyama.
"Fascinating," Mamoru mechanically answered. He was only half paying attention to the presentation. Literally. The lenses of his mask allowed him to see an augmented reality connected to his data crystal. One eye was on the boring presentation, the other was shorting through documents and more important matters. Mamoru wished he could just send Jadeite so he and the Minister could nerd out over numbers. Unfortunately, Minster Fujiyama was a stickler for pomp and circumstances and insisted the figures be presented to the king personally. It was a pain.
Mamoru finished checking his schedule for the week when a message came in from his wife. He opened it and found a picture of Usagi and their youngest daughter in business suits, horned rim glasses, and heels. The caption read: "Disguise pen practice."
Mamoru felt a smile form as he admired how grownup his daughter looked and how attracted his wife was. She wasn't trying to torture him. The pen had made them both look professional with short hair.
Soon another image came through of the two of them in Kimonos with their hair up, on their knees like they were ready to play a game of Karuta. The caption read, "Happy New Year, a few months off."
Mamoru continued to smile as he ignored the meeting as a third message arrived. This time Usagi and Kousagi were in cheerleader outfits. They were more conservative, cute outfits not showing off their stomachs, with pompoms with the uniforms reading 'Crystal Tokyo' on the front of them. The caption read: "Go daddy! You got this boring meeting."
Mamoru smiled his widest yet, finding the messages to be adorable. He was so glad Usagi had chosen a less sexual cheer outfit for herself and she wasn't posing seductively as praised.
"Your majesty," The minister coughed as he cleared his throat. "I'm glad you are so pleased with my figures and the presentation."
"Yes Minister Fujiyama," Mamoru stammered feeling like a student who got caught passing a note in class. "Your work is as detailed as ever."
"Excellent. I'm glad I'm doing my job so proficiently," The minister commented. "Now We'll begin the cost effective analysis and projects for the next year based on current financial plans."
"Oh yeah," Jadeite smiled, giddy over the discussion. "Let's do it, Fujiyama-san."
"Minister Fujiyama if you'd be so kind," The minister corrected Jadeite.
Mamoru resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Jadeite's fanboy-like behavior at the minister's presentation. He took one last look at the picture on the phone of his wife and daughter before closing the device and giving his full attention to the slide show. Everything was peaceful for about a minute before Mamoru received another message. This one was definitely much different from the previous messages. Usagi was now alone and now wearing a white playboy bunny costume, with black fishnets and white high heels. She was bending over just enough to have her butt and the cotton tail on the costume stick out. The caption read: "Kousagi went to the restroom. I decided to try to be a naughty bunny."
Mamoru's entire body stiffened as he admired the picture. He should have known this was coming but despite his pleas his beautfly, incredible sexy and mischievous wife had decided to torture him. An image popped into his mind as he thought of the last time Usagi had been a naughty bunny. He had put on fake wolf ears, and the two had pretended he was as predator stalking his prey. When he caught up with her he took her doggystyle while roaring, "You like that bunny slut? Take your big bad wolf's cock!"
Mamoru screamed internally as he closed the image and tried to focus on the presentation. Minutes passed when another message came through. This time it was Usagi wearing a stewardess outfit with the buttons of the top undone to show off her fantastic cleavage. The text accompanying the picture read, "Coffee, tea, or me?"
"You everyday of the week," Mamoru whispered to himself, imagining Usagi falling to her knees to undo his pants. He swallowed the desire, shook his head and closed the message. He knew it was better to ignore these distractions as a bathroom break to alleviate the pressure was out of the question. The minister was such a stickler for protocol he would insist on waiting for Mamoru to return to continue the presentation. He had no choice but to suffer through the most boring experience of his life while carrying a raging erection in his pants.
"Are you okay man?" Jadeite whispered when Fujiyama wasn't looking. "You seem to be having some difficulty sitting through this."
Mamoru cleared his throat. "Just a stomach ache."
"A stomach ache?" Jadeite asked, with a flippant tone in his voice. "Or a Usagi stomach ache?"
Before Mamoru could answer, another message came through. He hesitated for a moment before deciding to open it and finding another message. The picture was of Usagi, her skin was tanned and her makeup was thick. She wore the definition of a "slutty schoolgirl" complete with a pleated skirt, and a dress shirt tied in the front. Usagi's purple leopard print panties and matching bra were visible and she was eating a lollipop by kissing it ever so lightly. The caption read, "Can you tutor me later, Sempai?"
"Shit!" Mamoru hissed through clenched teeth. He and his wife had explored many roleplay scenarios and fetishes over the years but there was one in particular Usagi knew was guaranteed to get Mamoru horny. It was when Usagi dressed as a Gyaru. Mamoru still didn't know why it turned him on so much. He guessed it originated from the time at Moto-Azaban academy when he was still looking for Serenity and a few of his classmates wore similar outfits and flirted with him in hopes he would do their homework. A period when he was hungry for affection and truly wished his female classmates wanted more than just to use him to get their homework done. Whatever the reason the outfit was used when Usagi was in no mood to be coy and wanted to send a simple message: Come fuck me!
"Your majesty!" The minister roared as he slammed his palm down on the podium in front of it. It was obvious he was beyond annoyed. "Since you continue to interrupt, I have no choice but to start my presentation over."
"B-but," Mamoru stammered as he closed the image of his wife and tried to compose himself. He had never seen the man so angry. "I'm sorry It was a message from the queen and…"
"Nevertheless you gave me the explicit instructions to hold you to task for finances," The minister explained before adjusting his glasses. "So we will start again."
Mamoru turned to see Jadeite roll his eyes as the minister restarted the meeting. Mamoru turned his attention towards the presentation, feeling his entire being tense up as a memory of the photos burned in the back of her mind.
O.O.O
Usagi tucked Kousagi into her bed and kissed her forehead. "Good night my sweet sugar plum bunny."
Kousagi smiled, hugged her teddy bear, and fell asleep. Leaving the room Usagi closed the door quietly and made her way through the palace towards the kitchen for a late night snack. Since it was her day off she was leaning more towards a glass of wine over a piece of the chef's amazing chocolate chip cookies but part of her wondered if it wouldn't be possible to combine the two. She was stopped as she made her way through the hallways when her bracelet began to blink. She pressed the illuminated bead and watched as a holographic message appeared in her palm from the bead. It read: be in the bedroom. Remember the safewords.
A chill of anticipation ran up Usagi's spine as she read the message. A reminder of the safe words meant the activities tonight were going to be intense. She changed course and made her way straight to their bedroom. She briefly considered if he meant the "other" bedroom which they used for more intense play but decided to risk it.
Once inside her room, Usagi pulled out the disguise pen and used it to turn from the simple outfit of jeans and a sweater into the gyaru outfit she had enticed Mamoru with earlier. Checking herself in the mirror, she made sure the knot in the shirt accentuated her breasts and her skirt was high enough to show off about half her ass. Giggling at how sexy she felt she turned towards the bed and began to think about how she wanted to pose herself.
Usagi's thoughts were stopped as she was pushed to bed by someone behind her. Before she could recover her skirt was lifted and her ass was spanked. The impact stung and caused an ear splitting smack to echo through the bedroom. Usagi tried to get up but was pressed deeper into the bed by a hand on her shoulder. When the blows finally stopped, she heard a voice hiss in her ear, "You little slut. How dare you disobey me."
Usagi's eyes went wide as she recognized her husband's voice or at least a version of Mamoru's voice. It was like a mix of him as Dark Endymion, Mamoru when he was most frustrated, and when he was most aroused. "I'm going to have to teach you a lesson."
Before Usagi could react Mamoru grabbed her wrists, pulled them behind her back and bound them with handcuffs.
Oh shit, Usagi thought, swallowing a bit of fear. The sensation on her wrist spoke volumes about Mamoru's mindset. He's using the metal ones instead of the fuzzy ones. He's going all out.
After her wrists were looked in place, Usagi felt something around her neck and felt a small bit of pressure. Usagi could tell it was a collar. She couldn't even remember the last time she had been collared but she guessed it was at least a few years.
He had put a collar around me the night they had conceived Kousagi, Usagi remembered. It's definitely been a while.
With the collar tight around her neck, Mamoru grabbed Usagi's shoulders, rolled her on to her back, and tugged her by the ring in the front until her head was on the edge of the bed. She was shocked when saw Mamoru was already naked and his erection was at full attention.
"Suck it you fucking tease!" Mamoru roared as he shoved his entire length down his wife's throat. He made sure to pay attention to her feet, making sure she wasn't crossing her ankles and giving him the signal to stop since her hands were tied and hidden behind her back. Instead, he found her legs spread in a perfect V and her skirt riding up to give him a perfect view of her pink leopard print panties. He reached down and began to massage her mound through the thin of the garment. "Look how wet you are. You like having my cock down your throat don't you?"
Usagi responded with a deep throaty groan which sent vibrations through his cock. The sensation encouraged Mamoru to continue with his treatment, thrusting his cock deep into his wife's mouth at a steady rhythm. A devilish smile appeared on his face as she felt his scrotum swim into his wife's nose repeatedly and he slipped two fingers beneath the fabric of her underwear and into her womanhood.
"Are you going to cum slut?" Mamoru asked as he kept fingering Usagi. He began to use his thumb to tease her hard clit causing her toes to curl. "Did you ask for permission to cum? Do you ask if it was allowed?"
Usagi moaned a response but Mamoru ignored it and continued to finger his wife while fucking her mouth. With one deep thrust of his fingers, Usagi orgasmed and screamed around Mamrou's cock driving him to release himself deep in her throat.
"Fuck!" Mamoru roared as she felt his seed drain from his body. He reveled in the aftershock but had no plans to stop. This was only the beginning as he came down from his high to check Usagi's legs and still saw she wasn't giving the signal to stop. Withdrawing his cock from her throat Mamoru watched as his wife coughed, gasped for air, and tried to stop the river of saliva running out of the corners of her mouth. After he was sure she had enough of a breather, Mamoru grabbed her checks with one hand and stared into her tear filled eyes.
"That was just the beginning," Mamoru promised, feeling his cock twitch as he could see a naughty look in her eye. "I'm going to teach you to respect your husband when he gives you a request."
Before Usagi could respond, Mamoru grabbed her by the g-string and pulled her into his lap before pushing her over his knee. Lifting her skirt Mamoru licked his lips as he admired her magically tanned skin and her apple shaped ass perfectly framed by the flimsy underwear. Raging his hand high, Mamoru brought it down on Usagi's bottom causing her to yelp.
"Count," Mamoru ordered. "I want you to apologize for being a naughty tease with each spank.
"Yes sir," Usagi whispered, feeling the sting of the blow lovingly burn her ass. "One sir, I'm sorry for being a tease."
Mamoru brought his hand down hard again.
"Two! I'm sorry for tormenting you."
Spank!
"Three! I'm sorry I kept sending you lewd pictures."
Spank!
"Four! I'm sorry I got you so hard and couldn't be there to help with release."
Spank!
"Five! I'm sorry I'll never do it again."
"I really want to believe you," Mamoru grunted as he rubbed his wife's inflamed ass before grabbing her by the pigtails to bring her head higher.
"On the floor," He demanded, as he nibbled on her ear. "Present yourself."
"Yes sir," Usagi did as instructed and got on her knees on the hard floor. Maybe it was the nature of how deep and how primal doggie style could be but for whatever reason, Usagi preferred being on the floor with the position. Mamoru was more than happy to accommodate his wife's preference. As he stared at his wife's inviting body he flipped up her skirt, pulled down the g-string to her knees, and admired how her ass still was a nice shade of pink from the spanking. Before he got behind her, he retrieved a device from a secret compartment on his bedside table. With the object in hand he got on his knees behind his wife. He aimed his hard erection at her wet core and slid the tip in. Once he was sure he was secure he grabbed both of her pigtails in one hand, wrapped his arm around her flat stomach, and pulled her close sheathing his entire erection into her body.
"Ahh! Mamoru-chan!" Usagi screamed as the sensation took her by surprise. Normally, Mamoru started with a slow rhythm before pummeling her like a jackhammer. Tonight was full of surprises.
"Open wide," Mamoru insisted as he growled in her ear. Usagi opened her mouth and accepted the object. It tasted hard and metallic and made her eyes go wide as she realized what it was.
"Get it wet," Mamoru instructed. "So it slides in better."
Before Usagi could make any noise in response, Mamoru pushed her face to the floor and resumed thrusting. He kept a firm grip with his hands still using her pigtails like reins. The sensation of Mamoru pounding against her tender bottom as his scrotum swung and touched her clit with each movement caused Usagi's eyes to roll back in her head. She moaned in ecstasy around the object in her mouth.
"That should do it," Mamoru commented as he thrusted deep, leaned forward, and pulled the object from Usagi's mouth. He leaned back and slid the anal plug into her ass slowly. With the object free from her mouth Usagi was able to speak clearly.
"M-mamo-chan…," Usagi whimpered. "No more…I…"
Mamoru ignored his wife's plea and began to pound into her with the sex toy in place. The sensation of the anal plug being pushed in with every thrust as Mamoru's repeatedly tapped the toy mixed with the feeling of her husband's cock fucking her deep caused moans to fill the royal bedroom. Knowing full well, she was at the verge of another climax, Mamoru reached under and began to tease Usagi's swollen clit. It caused an immediate reaction as Usagi moaned deep and came hard. The impact of his wife's flower filling with nectar pushed Mamoru over the edge and he released his second load for the night.
The pair panted as they came down from their bodies obtaining ecstasy. With her cheek pressed against the floor, Usagi looked back at Mamoru with eyes half lidded.
"I'll…I'll be good…please no more," Usagi begged as she struggled against the cuffs holding her wrists. "I won't tease you anymore."
"I want to believe that," Mamoru hissed, enjoying the sensation of the tenderness on his cockhead from the orgasm, it was driving him wild. He used it to shorten his refractory time and get hard again. He also wanted Usagi to enjoy the height of her orgasm as well. Once he felt partly recovered he pulled out, becoming more aroused as he watched his seed slip from his wife's womanhood and onto the floor.
Before she could react, Mamoru picked Usagi up, and tossed her back onto the bed. Mamoru kneeled on the bed and slipped two fingers into Usagi's flower, pulling them out coated in a mixture of her slick and his seed.
"But I can see how much you're enjoying this…," Mamoru smiled as he looked at his fingers. "I have no choice but to continue with this punishment."
"Ma…hmph," Usagi tried to protest but was silenced as Mamoru shoved the two fingers soaked with their fluids into her mouth. With his other hand, Mamoru withdrew the anal toy from Usagi's ass and slipped his cock in with ease. The nectar of Usagi's previous orgasm was all the lubricant he needed. Usagi moaned loudly at her husband's hard manhood entering her tight back entrance. After years of play and experimenting with each other Usagi had discovered she enjoyed anal. She preferred the warm sensation of Mamoru cumming in her womb but the feeling of being pounded from behind always made her eyes roll back in her head no matter which hole he used.
"It's been a while since I used you as a three hole whore," Mamoru announced as he thrusted into Usagi's ass, keeping his fingers in her mouth, enjoying the tingle of his wife's tongue on them as he lovingly violated her. "Maybe if I did it more often you'd learn to behave."
"I'm sorry," Usagi purred as Mamoru withdrew his fingers from his mouth. Despite her protest, Usagi's tongue danced on Mamoru's fingers as they were pulled from her mouth. This combined with her eyes rolling back in her head gave her a perfect Ahegao expression. "If you don't stop…I'll break…"
"Good," Mamoru hissed through clenched teeth. Between the expression on Usagi's face, the intense feeling of her tight ass on his cock, and his feeling of his heart pounding in his chest almost made him climax again. He tried his best to keep himself centered so he could make sure to give Usagi the treatment he had planned all day. He grabbed the choker by the ring on the front and pulled it close. "I want to break you and ensure I'm the only man who can satisfy you."
"You are…," Usagi moaned, unable to contain how much she was enjoying the rough treatment her husband was giving her. "You are the only man who can satisfy me!"
"Damn right!" Mamoru roared as he kept hammering into Usagi's tight behind. With his other hand, he slipped two fingers into her core and began to stroke her. "I'm the only man who fuck you this good!"
"I…I…," Usagi panted as she felt herself unable to contain the pleasure surging through her body. She climaxed for the third time, soaking Mamoru's fingers as he kept playing with her flower. "I'm cumming! I'm fucking cumming!"
"Fuck!" Mamoru roared, as his wife's asshole tightened and her facial expression was more than enough to achieve his own release.
"M-Mamo-chan," Usagi wheezed as her body slowly came down from euphoria. The couple's personal record was an even six orgasms each in a night of love making. Of course, the record included breaks and was spaced out into the early hours of the morning. She couldn't remember the last time her climaxes were so close together or when she was so exhausted from sex. "I'll be…good…I…"
"Not yet," Mamoru groaned as he withdrew his deflating cock from Usgai's ass. Pulling his slick coated fingers from her flower he began rubbing the nectar on his cock and watched as it slowly hardened back to its previous glory. "I think one more should really drive home the lesson."
"N-no," Usagi whined as Mamoru grabbed a pillow, lifted her bottom, and slid it underneath. She could tell he was setting her up for the cat position which would stimulate her clit for a quicker orgasm. Seeing what was coming, Usagi gulped. "Y-yellow, yellow!"
"What, oh," Mamoru released his cock as stared at his wife tenderly. No matter how used to hearing them over the years of making love, his heart always skipped a beat whenever she used the safe words. Despite the rough place, the idea of hurting Usagi still was the greatest fear he held in his soul. "Is it too much? Should we stop?"
"Just…," Usagi began taking deep breaths to get her heart sto stop pounding in her ears. "Take away the pillow…go slow…then deep…one more…please…"
"Heh, naughty girl," Mamoru chuckled as he pushed her bangs off her sweat-covered forehead. Doing as instructed Mamoru removed the pillow before grabbing his cock and slowly sliding himself back into Usagi's core. Once inside he waited a moment for Usagi to become accustomed to his cock in her core. Once he was sure he was ready he began to slow rhythm as he leaned forward and towered over he body. "Maybe this will teach you not to tease me when I'm stuck in a meeting for hours."
"Whatever you perverted Senpai," Usagi tsked before leaning forward and licking Mamoru's chin. "You wanted me to send you dirty pics. You get off on them."
"Little bitch," Mamoru growled, recognizing Usagi's backtalk as the signal to go faster. He grabbed her leg, threw it over his shoulder, and pushed deeper inside her womanhood. "I'll fuck you until you learn to show some damn respect!"
"Promise?" Usagi wondered in a throaty moan. "Promsie you'll fuck me until I finally learn to behave."
"You'll never learn," Mamoru insisted as he yanked Usagi's bra down and exposed her breasts. He was surprised it took him so long to get to her chest. He had found himself to always be a tit man and loved how Usagi's chest had increased since becoming both a Queen and a mother. With her nipples free, Mamoru took one into his mouth and began a mixture of licks with his tongue and nips with his teeth. "I'll have no choice but to keep fucking you until the end of time."
"Oh fuck!" Usagi groaned as she watched her tits bounce with her husband's thrusting. They began to shake as Mamoru continued to pound deep and hard into his wife. "I'm sorry I'm such a naughty little bitch!"
"Damn right you are," Mamoru agreed as he kept thrusting with a new sense of vigor. Usagi's dirty talk always had a way to rev up his engines and keep his mind on sex. As he kept fucking Usagi with abandon, he reached down, and pinched Usagi's clit. "You need to come on my cock my sweet little bitch!"
"Mamoru!" Usagi sang as she came for the fourth time that night. The intense coating of slick on his cock pushed Mamoru over the edge and he emptied another load deep in his wife's cunt. "Oh yes! So damn warm."
"Usako!" Mamoru groaned as his release drained the last bit of stamina from his body. He panted as he tried to calm down from his climax. His entire body felt like he had just completed a triathlon. The pair always joked they were each other's favorite workout. "That was amazing. Did you enjoy yourself?"
Mamoru realized Usagi had passed out from her last orgasm. He smiled at his accomplishment. His wife usually always had just enough energy in her to cuddle before falling asleep after they made love. The times he had fucked her so much she fell into a coma was a personal accomplishment.
Taking a deep breath, Mamoru summoned the last of his strength and went to work. He pulled out of Usagi, removed the collar, handcuffs, and the ring on her index finger. The ring transformed back into the disguise pen and turned Usagi's skin back to her normal color instead of the tan shade it had been thanks to the pen's magic. Her clothes also turned from the slutty schoolgirl outfit into the sweater and jeans she was wearing previously. He stripped her naked, retrieved a washcloth from the bathroom, and cleaned his seed from her tender holes. Once she was clean, Mamoru replaced her panties, and covered her with the sheets.
Retrieving his own underwear, Mamoru slid on his boxers, and climbed into bed. He pulled Usagi's sleeping body wrapped in the sheets close, smiled, and whispered, "It's good to be the king."
O.O.O
A/N: So when I decided to expand on and fully flush out the night of mind-blowing sex the couple had the previous night I was unaware it would be longer than the entire three chapters put together. I have some other entries coming for this series.
Thanks to StarlightBunnie for helping to Beta. Reviews are love and they keep me writing.