"Feel better?"
Mamoru was exiting his bathroom and drew up short after hearing his own voice ask him a question from halfway across the room. He looked over in shock, and sitting on his bed was a man who looked very much like himself. He rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was curious to see that the intruder was still there.
Eventually, he asked, "Who are you?"
"Endymion," the man replied from his place, sitting on the bed. "I'm your first incarnation, and I'm really curious to know how you think you're doing with 'coping' with your feelings. I can't believe you think that was at all sufficient."
Mamoru shook his head, confused. "I don't know what you're talking about." Endymion laughed at him in response.
"You were in there jerking off —again. Were you thinking of Usagi's pert breasts, her tight ass, or were you thinking about her perfect pink lips wrapped around your dick this time? You just can't seem to be able to keep your cock out of your hand when you think of her." He stood quickly but gracefully and advanced halfway toward Mamoru. "I just can't fathom how you manage to keep your cock out of her. I promise you It would be worlds better."
Protesting, Mamoru started, "She doesn't want-"
"She has a vibrator she calls Mamoru," Endymion said, interrupting him. "It's the only thing that's touched her perfect sweet pussy, and it's silicone. She wants you. So what I need to know is what the fucking hell is wrong with you!?"
"How can you be so sure?" Mamoru asked, shocked and desperate over just the thought of her masturbating thinking of him.
"She's the Moon Princess. I know that woman better than anyone. What you don't know is that I was Serenity's lover. The truth of that whole story will come out eventually. But know this: you were born to be together."
"Serenity?"
"Usagi's first incarnation. And obviously, I'm yours. We were lovers."
Mamoru blinked in shock. "We were together in our past lives?"
Smirking, he responds, "So very many times."
"That's not what I meant!" Mamoru replied, blushing from the implication that Endymion and Serenity had sex a lot.
Endymion shrugged and said, "I know what you meant. Yes, we were together, and I'm getting really damn annoyed that you're not with her already. The fact that you can't get your head out of your ass has made Serenity sad, and I can't tolerate that. She wants you to get your act together and chase after her incarnation, the woman you want. Usagi wants to be caught."
Mamoru scoffed, "And what am I supposed to say? Am I supposed to call her and tell her to come over and get in my bed?! It's not that easy! All I have is your word that she wants me, and I'm starting to suspect that I'm hallucinating."
Serenity slowly materialized, shocking Mamoru, and eyed him annoyed. She was standing next to Endymion, and then she leaned her body against him. "It really would be that easy to get her in your bed," she replied. She then rubbed her hand over Endymion's abs. "What would you do if you were in her position and she called you for sex?"
Endymion scoffed, "My guess is he'd act like an ass, make her cry, and then jerk off all alone. He's really annoying me, too."
Serenity looked up at Endymion and stoked his cock over his pants. "Why would he deprive her of her fun? I like playing with your cock. Why keep it from me?"
Letting his eyes fall shut, he moaned at her touch. "I never denied you a moment of fun, Princess. Not once, and you know it. You came to seduce me, and I instantly was at your mercy and between your creamy thighs."
She stroked his cock again. "True," she said coyly. "Think he likes watching?" She then unzipped his pants and started stroking Endymion's penis.
"Yes," he hissed through his teeth. "In his head, he's watching Usagi play with his cock. It's his wildest dream coming true. And the best part of it for him is it requires zero effort."Endymion groaned as she swiped her thumb over his weeping cock, "You need to stop for a moment."
"Stop?" Serenity asked, confused.
He looked into her eyes. "I'll play with your hot body in a minute. But first, I have an idea."
He grabbed Mamoru's phone off the dresser and unlocked it with his own matching face. He next called Usagi on speakerphone and smirked when she picked up.
"Hello?" He heard her ask, sounding confused. He knew Mamoru didn't call her ever. In fact, he knew she didn't even know he was calling when she answered the phone. The number he had for her had been gotten from Motoki.
"This is Mamoru," he lied. He smirked, watching the real Mamoru hang back and not attempt to stop him. He knew the man lacked any kind of courage, but the burning desire was there. It was apparent that he was going to wait and see what happened.
"Is everything okay?! Umm… did something happen to Motoki? Is he in the hospital?" And that question right there was why he was interfering. Mamoru loved her, and yet she couldn't process any reason he might call her that didn't involve an Emergency Room visit.
He replied, "Motoki is fine." Then he said in a seductive tone, "And I would prefer you didn't bring up any other man when I was talking with you."
"What?!" she asked in shock. He smirked. He wanted to shock her out of the beliefs she held about Mamoru, and being honest about the jealousy he knew Mamoru felt was where he chose to start.
"Admit it. You're pleased I called."
"Ummm…."
Endymion wanted to push her to feel able to admit it and tell him the truth. He said, "I needed to talk to you tonight and to hear your voice. Are you pleased?"
"I am," she admitted softly. He smiled as he watched the look in Mamoru's eyes grow intense. They were locked on his phone.
Good girl, Endymion wanted to praise her for being willing to admit as much. Instead, he said, "I'm glad to hear that. What were you doing when I called?"
Serenity held her hand over her mouth to suppress a giggle —she knew the answer. She also knew Usagi wouldn't admit to masturbating. As Usagi said, "I was just reading some manga." Serenity quickly muted the phone and said, "fingering herself and moaning your name."
Endymion chuckled and then unmuted the phone. "I hope you enjoyed it, Usagi."
"I did," she replied, not understanding his whole meaning. Endymion silently mouthed, "I bet you sure did," as Mamoru blushed scarlet.
He then added, "I've just been here reading too." Mamoru got the whole meaning of what he was hinting at there and blushed even more. "But then I felt the need to call."
"Why?" Usagi asked innocently.
Endymion pinched the bridge of his nose, hoping that she wouldn't be as stupidly stubborn as Mamoru. He wanted to get her to come over, and he hoped she ended up in Mamoru's bed. He was tired of the current him not getting the girl. "I'm tired of lying to you."
"You lied to me?"
"Odango," Endymion scoffed. "I hate calling you that nickname. I force myself to call you that so I don't slip and call you an entirely different one."
"I don't really like that one at all," she admitted. Mamoru's grief-stricken face amused Endymion. "What do you really want to call me? Is it worse?" He could tell she was more than happy to hear her didn't want to really be picking on her. He also knew she was hoping for a nicer nickname from him and was trying to hide that desire behind her question.
"Usako," Endymion said as Mamoru quietly mouthed the name along with him.
Nothing but silence came from Usagi's end of the line.
"You don't like that one either?" He pressed.
"I don't like to be teased," she shot back. "Baka!"
Endymion was unperturbed. She was so much like his Serenity, he smiled. He loved her fierce temper, and he knew it always blew over quickly. "I'm fine with whatever you want to call me, Usako."
"Odango," she insisted.
"What?"
"I was wrong. I prefer Odango."
"I'll call you whatever you want if you come over here to see me," he flirted.
He heard Usagi sigh a bit and say, "Why that name? And why would I go over there? It's not like I even know where you live."
"I'll text you the address. Stop pretending you don't understand me right now. I need you to come over and see me." He knew he needed to break down some of her walls before he left anything in Mamoru's hands. Endymion didn't trust him to be able to help himself that much. "Come to me, please."
"And as for Usako, it's a name I call the woman I adore."
"You can't mean it," she protested.
"I do, with everything in me."
"You pick on me all the time."
He replied, "I will point out that I only make fun of you, so you'll pay attention to me —and it works."
"There are other ways to get my attention."
Endymion shook his head and focused on not swearing. Mamoru wouldn't. He said, "No, Usako. I get your full attention when I tease you. It riles you up, and I become your whole focus. I promise you that you look incredibly sexy when you're all worked up." He had wanted to slip in there that she was fucking sexy, but he didn't. "I like the attention I get when I tease you. But go ahead and tell me another way to get your attention to where you look so hot and bothered."
"I need to know if this is a prank," she rushed out in a burst of breath.
"Am I really that much of an a… a jerk?" He asked, catching himself from saying ass.
"Are you?" She asked, sounding desperate for the answer.
"I truly want to know how to work you up and get all of your attention, Usako. No jokes, no pranks, just a deep and overwhelming need. I want to push you even further until I can feel your passion. Any ideas?"
"Yes," she replied quickly. "I have one."
"I'm going to hang up and text you my address. Please come over. I need to know the answer —Usako."
"When?"
"As soon as you can get here."
"But it's nine o'clock at night," she protested.
"Tell your mother your friend is having a crisis, and you're going to stay overnight."
"Overnight?"
Endymion smirked. "I told you I wanted to get you all hot and bothered, and you promised there was a better way."
There was a pause from her end of the line, and then she asked, "Are you sure?"
"Completely. Are you coming over? Please," he pressed.
He could feel her hesitating. "What do you want me to come over to do?"
Endymion let his voice get gravely over the phone. "Think, Usako. I know you know what I really want. Please tell me it's something you want too. I am desperate for you. Are you coming?" Please tell me you'll come."
"I am." He then heard her let out a long breath. "Do you have condoms?"
"Virgin," he replied. He couldn't make himself say he was a virgin. Serenity had made that very not true a long time ago. So, he stated what Mamoru was.
"So am I," she replied. "I'll stop for condoms on the way there."
"Buy a big box," Endymion prompted. He smiled at the sound of her nervous laughter over the line.
"I'll be over soon," she replied.
"Good," Endymion replied, and then they both hung up.
"You're very welcome," he said, tossing Mamoru the phone. "Text her your address." He smiled as he watched Mamoru's fingers flying, typing quickly.
Once it was sent, he looked up at Endymion. "She agreed to come. And… she's bringing condoms," he added, blushing. He needed to confirm Endymion heard the same thing and that his mind wasn't playing tricks on him.
"You feel like a total fool, don't you? You could be teasing her nipples and not her," Endymion replied.
"Yeah," he admitted, scratching the back of his neck.
Endymion pulled Serenity's back against his chest and smirked at Mamoru. "She's mine, but Usagi is your incarnation of her. They are exactly alike, though." He pressed his cock against Serenity's ass, not that Mamoru could tell. He then grabbed her breasts as Mamoru stood there, able to see him do that part. "She loves to be fondled. Serenity, Usagi, for you, is very sensual. Once she gives you permission, and don't mistake me, she's buying condoms —She's permitted you. Don't be afraid to touch her. The more you do, the more she feels your desire." He rocked his cock against her ass, and by the thrill, she got out of it, Mamoru realized what was happening this time. "She loves feeling it. Don't you, Serenity?"
"Yes! I want you, please. Your work here is done. Take me to bed."
He shifted and pushed her down on Mamoru's bed and then laid on top of her. "I remember taking your virginity." He began lifting the bottom of her dress, exposing her legs. "Tonight, let's play that you're a virgin, and I'm going to ravish you. It's only fair. I did all the work for him." Serenity ran her fingers through his hair as they both disappeared.
Mamoru adjusted his cock in his pants to make himself more comfortable, then straightened the covers on the bed. He didn't think he would be the kind of guy who enjoyed watching things like that, but he admitted it was probably because it was very easy to picture Usagi with him like that —for very obvious reasons.
And now he was waiting.
Without thought, he pulled down his sleep pants and pulled out his cock. He then started stroking it as he made his way to the bathroom. He then stopped mid-stroke. Endymion was right. He was just way too used to having to jerk himself off when he was turned on. Still, achingly hard, he covered himself back up.
He was in the bathroom already, so he looked at himself in the mirror. He was surprised at how much of a mess he looked. He pulled out a comb and, meticulously fixed his hair and then sighed with the results. He thought his hair looked like he was going to take a test or interview.
He next considered his clothes. He was in long sleep pants and a T-shirt. And he wondered what he should be wearing when Usagi got there. Shouldn't he change?
The problem his mind kept coming up against was how did one dress for a rendezvous. She was coming over for sex. What was the dress code for that? He had no idea what the answer was.
He raked his fingers through his hair and then leaned heavily against the vanity. He was completely lost and wished Endymion was there to give him some advice.
"Endymion," he chanced, calling out, feeling like a fool for expecting a response.
"What!?" He heard from the bedroom.
Mamoru went back to the bedroom and got more than an eye full. Endymion and Serenity were naked, but he couldn't see much of Serenity. Endymion's body was covering hers. It was glaringly obvious where Endymion's cock was at the moment too.
"Sorry," Mamoru squeaked out.
"Ask your questions," Endymion insisted. "I'm getting off on all of this. You're going to pluck her tonight, and I find that hot. It's more than role play for you." He gave Serently a scorching look. "You find it exciting, too. You love knowing your second incarnation will feel cock for the first time."
"Your incarnation's cock, yes," she replied.
"Ask," Endymion ordered him.
"Sorry, I forgot what you were…doing."
"Me?" Serenity interrupted.
Mamoru pressed on. "Do I change?"
"That's a question for Serenity," Endymion responded. He then thrust into her, making her moan. "Help him out so we can get back to playing "Pluck the naughty Virgin."
"Ditch the t-shirt and leave the sleep pants on, but drag them low on your hips and mess up your hair some more. Overwhelm her with desire. By the time she gets here, she'll have had time to get nervous. Make her fully aware of how much you want her from the moment she steps through the door."
"Shouldn't I ask her or date me first?" He asked, confused.
"Tell her you're dating, Mamoru," Serenity replied. "Asking would be insulting. She's coming over for sex right now. You can't imagine she would do that if she weren't already yours in her heart. Honor that."
"Oh. Yeah… okay... That makes sense," Mamoru replied.
Endymion gripped Serenity's hip and thrust into her and the stilled. "I think we need to restart our game here." They then disappeared again.
Mamoru fixed the sheet on the bed again, thinking about how much he wanted Usagi there with him like that.
After his bed looked perfect, he went to do what Serenity told him to do. He figured she would have some good insight into what would please Usagi. He pulled off his shirt, put it in the hamper, and blushed as he pulled the waistband of his sleep pants down. "How far?" He muttered and then figured until he blushed to his ears. It was all horribly embarrassing to him anyway. He then went to the bathroom and tried to make his hair look "artfully messy," he gave up after a few minutes and hoped he didn't look like a fool.
He then padded his way to the main room. He didn't know what to do to wait for her. He did notice that the thought of jerking off in the bathroom crossed his mind. He felt Endymion was right about him living on his fantasies of her for too long. He was just so used to having to take care of his own desires that he didn't know how to behave right now.
And then he started worrying about what to do when she arrived. He didn't know what a man did when the woman of his desires showed up for sex. He didn't know what his move should be once he opened the door either. He just knew he couldn't call on Endymion and Serenity right now. Well, not without probably getting quite the porn show.
He made his way to the kitchen and grabbed his full bottle of water. He figured hydrating was always a good idea, even if it was just something to do to pass the time.
Quickly, he drained the bottle dry and then placed it on the counter to refill later. Now what? He wondered.
His mind then supplied one word: girlfriend.
Endymion had been right. She wouldn't be coming over to sleep with him if she didn't love him. He felt like he knew her thoroughly, which rang true when Endymion said it.
He then knit his brow. His mind was now racing, trying to figure out how Endymion got her to come over for sex. He hadn't promised her anything. He realized that was probably because he wanted to let Mamoru tell her about his love himself, but she was on her way anyway.
How had he failed to recognize her feelings so much that telling her he wanted her got her lying to her parents and buying condoms? Sure, she was a freshman in university and old enough to make her own decisions, but she was sneaking out for him. How long ago did he first miss the opportunity to tell her he loved her and make her his girlfriend? His mind spun over how much time he wasted. Endymion losing patience with him made so much more sense now.
There was a small knock on the door, and he chuckled when his cock reacted by getting even harder. He was very excited for her to be there.
When he opened the door, he didn't let any disappointment register on his face. All he saw that she had with her was a large purse —no condoms. He then reminded himself that all of that could come later. If this had been left up to him, he would still be masturbating for the foreseeable future. He was just so lucky he could have her as a girlfriend.
He did wish she didn't look so incredibly enticing, though. She was in a cute pink skirt and a white top. She looked precious, virginal, and like something he wanted to strip naked and drive his cock into until she screamed herself hoarse.
He shut the door behind her and locked it, then turned back to her. "You look beautiful."
"Thank you," she said, blushing. He was pleased to notice she was looking at his body, and her eyes lingered along his low waistband.
That's when his spare key popped into his head. He was grateful for that thought. He pulled it from the drawer in the entryway as she was now distracted, slipping off her shoes.
When she looked up at him when she was done, he held out the key in front of her face. "For my girlfriend. I want you to have this." He was pleased with how smooth he felt that sounded. He figured he expressed himself more like Endymion when he said that, and that was a good thing on his mind.
He smiled as she took the key in her hand and clutched it. Blushing, she said, "Thank you. I-I…" She then took a deep breath. "I won't abuse the fact that I have it."
He scoffed, "Why? I would be disappointed."
"What?" She looked up at him in surprise.
He caressed her cheek, and he tried to force out of his mind how hard he was. He wished he had jerked off before to relieve the tension he was feeling now. Her breasts looked terrific in her low-cut shirt. "I want you to come over anytime you want. I'm tired of trying to stay away from you."
Usagi set down her purse and looked nervous. She then pulled out a large box of condoms, and he tried not to collapse with relief. She said, "I brought my big purse to hide the fact that I brought a change of clothes and condoms."
"You're changing the subject," he pressed. Still, he was so relieved she had them. He forced himself to focus on her and not the box.
"I feel like I got whiplash tonight. I thought you picked on me because you liked making fun of me. Then, tonight, I found out you wanted my attention. Then I discovered you desired me, and I came over with condoms. I want you," she admitted, blushing. "Now I get here, and I find out that I'm your girlfriend. And now you say you want me over here a lot." She looked up and searched his eyes. "I came over knowing I would give you anything you desired. I thought that was my body. But you say you want more, and I'm scared to believe it. It would be my wildest dream come true."
He grabbed her up against his body and pressed her to the wall, boxing her in with his hips hoping she felt his hard cock pressed against her, and it brought her a thrill. The lust he saw instantly in her eyes made him sure he was doing this right. He looked into her eyes and whispered, "Your wildest dreams —I want to hear about them in detail." He then gently chastised, "Don't you know me enough to know what it meant when I asked you here?" Or Endymion asked you here, his mind supplied. But he knew that his first incarnation knew even better what he was asking for when he talked to her. He wanted Mamoru to sleep with her, but that wasn't all. He wanted him to be with the woman he was born to love. "I know what it means to have you willing to show up. You love me. Don't you realize I love you?"
She blinked back tears. "Is it love or protection? Tuxedo Kamen always-"
He cut her off by rocking his hard cock against her. He was incredibly pleased to discover how well it got her to shut up and then moan. "Tuxedo Kamen feels the need to protect the woman he loves now. Or haven't you noticed the change from protection to devotion that I've made? Before, I wanted to protect you. Now I need to. If something happened to you, it would destroy me. I know. I almost didn't get there in time three days ago. I haven't been alright since."
"But you saved me. You always save me. I feel so protected around you. You don't need to be upset."
"Why?" He challenged. "Don't you know I can't live without you? Usako, don't you see why I tease you constantly!? It gets your attention. It's all I want in this colorless world. Your beautiful crystal blue eyes focusing on me, and only me, is the only color in my life! If you closed them, if that went away, nothing would ever matter again!" He didn't let go of eye contact with her.
"I mean that much?"
"Everything," he vowed.
He ghosted his fingers down her arms, lightly tracing them and then lacing their fingers together. As he had her body pressed to the wall with his, he raised her arms up and pinned them to the wall above her head. "You bought a thirty-six pack." As much as he tried to keep his mind on explaining his feelings, he wanted her desperately.
"You told me too. It was the biggest one they had."
Speak your mind! He heard, along with slapping skin and what he assumed was Serenity screaming in pleasure.
"Good girl," he praised her, trying to hide how nervous saying those words made him. They felt rather bold to say out loud. But he trusted Endymion. He had managed to get the girl in his lifetime and got Usagi to come over now. "You might not have realized I loved you, Baka," he teased playfully, using her nickname for him against her, "but you realized how much I want you. That's a step."
Lust clouded her eyes, and he noticed she was breathing hard. "This is how you get my full attention and get me all hot and bothered. Where did this all come from?"
He rocked his hard cock against her and replied, "Deep inside of me. This all is what I've been holding back and hiding every time I call you, Odango."
"If I knew that Odango really meant that you wanted me, I would have loved that nickname." She blushed, "But I love Usako, too."
Not caring if it sounded cheesy, he said, "I love Usako, too." It was easier for him to take risks with his words when she looked up at him like she wanted him to devour her whole.
He then used one hand to keep her arms pinned above her head and brought the other one to trace along the smooth skin of the exposed portion of her breast. "Odango," he whispered huskily. He watched as her breath started coming more rapidly. He was glad he excited her. It did fabulous things to her boobs too.
"I wish I knew," she sighed.
"I wish I told you," he replied.
"You called me tonight," she said, sounding encouraging. He mused that it was Endymion calling her fed up with the self-abuse Mamoru was inflicting on his cock constantly.
"You came," he said, kissing her forehead.
He felt an odd hesitation in her, and she then said, "Does that make me bad? I don't want you to think I'm easy." She was obviously flustered when she added, "Mina kept telling me I wasn't easy enough, though."
He locked eyes with her and smiled. "Don't worry about all of that. Surely, you don't think I would take you lightly, Usako. Let me make love to you tonight and know you're still mine the next day and every day after that." He then grabbed her full breast in his hand. "I ache to have you."
"I just came over so easily."
"You had mercy on me." He then said, "If it bothers you…" he sighed and forced the rest of the words out, "I won't let you worry." He released her, stepped back, and grabbed up the box of condoms. "You keep the key, I'm keeping this —know I have them. Let me take you on a date tomorrow. You can tell your parents the crisis was averted tonight with your fake friend."
"What?!" she asked, obviously confused.
"I'm not going to pressure you into sex. I respect you way too much for that. We can start by going on dates first."
She looked at him wildly, "You're sending me home!?"
He raked his fingers through his hair harshly. "Yeah. I'm trying to be respectful. You feel like this is too fast, and I am going to need a bit of distance between your sexy body, me, and a big box of condoms. And don't you dare get me wrong! I'm horny as hell, not mad. There is some distance that has to come with me respecting your boundaries tonight."
He began to walk away with the box of condoms. He needed them out of his line of sight to concentrate and give her his full attention. He felt her pull on his arm when his back was to her.
He turned, and she was beet red. "Um…" She searched his face for something and said, "You don't think I'm too easy?"
He breathed through his nose to try and center himself. "I think you missed my point. It isn't about being easy or not. I love you, and you belong with me." He knew the truth of their past life together would come out later. "When you're ready, I will be here waiting for you. Until then, we date, and I get the joy of being with the most important woman in my world. Waiting to have sex doesn't hold anything up, Usako. My heart is yours."
Usagi stepped toward him, still holding his hand to keep him from walking away. "Then where were you going?"
"To put the condoms away so I can concentrate. I don't think you realize how much I want you. I just won't push."
She grabbed the box from his hand and stepped into his space. "Tell me again how seriously you take me."
"I'm here, Usagi. I'm with the woman I will love my whole life. The only woman, or even person, I want to make room for in my life. I'm just a man desperately trying to do right by the woman who is his everything." He then added, "Give me the condoms, and I will put them away. Just know that sex is your choice, and I won't pressure you." No matter how much I want to, he mentally added.
She laughed, and he looked at her in confusion. "What if I choose now?"
He grabbed the box and held it above his head with one arm so she couldn't reach them. With the other arm, he had her pressed to his body. "I feel like I need to ask you to make up your mind." He pressed his hard cock against her core. "I know what I want."
"Once my anxiety gets out of my way, I know my mind. I just needed to know you take me seriously —and you do."
"So, sex?" He asked excitedly.
"Yes," she replied. "Now, can we stop fighting over the box of condoms?" She laughed. "They are mine. I bought them. I used the money I had saved up to pay off my tab at the arcade, too," she teased.
"I planned on paying you back. I'm not making my girlfriend pay for condoms," he said, scoffing. "And you won't have a tab at the arcade. I'm paying that off."
"Why would you pay off my tab?"
"Because those times with you at the arcade were the highlight of my day." He slid one hand down to grip her butt. "Please let me pay for them. It would mean more than you knew. It would acknowledge that the time spent there meant something to both of us."
"Like retroactive dating?"
"Exactly."
Happiness danced in her eyes, "Then what will I spend my money on? You know I love to spend it as soon as I get it."
"Nothing if I get my way." His eyes then darkened. "Or on sexy things you could wear just for me."
Usagi giggled, "Mina has been forcing me to buy things for a while now. She was growing impatient with me not chasing after you."
"She's my favorite of your friends," Mamoru teased.
She stepped away from his embrace and pulled off her shirt. Under her white shirt was hiding a sexy, see-through white lace bra. "I bought this for you." Her dusky nipples were clearly visible, and he groaned in desire.
He also dropped the box of condoms.
He didn't care.
His hands were grasping her lace-clad breasts as quickly as he could get them there. "You bought that thinking of me?!" He swallowed hard. Eyes locked on her nipples, he said, "I'm actually touching your boobs."
"You like them?"
"I love your boobs. Gosh, they are the best part of when you would trip and fall. I'm an ass about it all to hide the fact that I'm looking down your shirt."
She lovingly rolled her eyes at him. "Soon, you're going to tell me your picking on my grades was a way to hide your feelings for me, too."
"No," he admitted. "I was a jerk about it, but that was the closest I got to asking to spend time with you. I wanted you to get frustrated and ask me to tutor you."
He pinched her nipples, "I didn't know how to show you how I felt."
"And you did all of that when this would have worked so well."
Mamoru massaged her breasts. "Trust me. I would have grabbed your boobs if I had known it was allowed. When you fell a few months ago in the arcade, and I stood there and laughed until you told me to help you pick up the contents of your purse, I had been looking at your perky little nipple that slipped out of your bra."
"That was why you just stood there!?" She then furrowed her brow. "You left soon after that. I remember being confused about why."
He pulled her closer to him with his grip on her breasts. "I was hard as a rock. I went home and…" he blushed, but he wanted to be honest with her. Even though it felt embarrassing. Honesty had been working so well for him, after all. The proof was that he was grabbing her boobs right now. "I went home and pleasured myself thinking about your nipple."
"You do that?"
"Too much," he rushed out. He then winced that he had been so obvious about the frequency with which he jerked off.
"I do, too," she admitted, ignoring his embarrassment.
He shook his head. "I left you to take care of that on your own. If I had known you wanted me to touch you, I would have made sure to have taken care of your pleasure for you."
She looked desperately into his eyes."Odango hid so much."
"I hid everything," he admitted. "I didn't dream that you would ever love me back. My life depended on you never knowing."
"You called tonight," she objected.
As honestly as he could, he said, "Part of me just got tired of me being alone without you."
"I'm glad."
"Me too," he said, full of feeling.
She's wet and wants you. Fuck her already! He heard Endymion yell at him. He also heard Serenity screaming in pleasure, begging him to cum in her in the background.
Mamoru focused on Usagi's breasts. "How does this come off?" He watched as she reached behind her back, and suddenly the bra was being peeled away. He released her when it came off.
He feasted his eyes on her naked breasts. "Now I know what they look like. I'm glad."
"What?"
"I tried to picture your boobs before. I'm too pragmatic, and I don't have a good imagination, but now I know for sure what they look like."
She pressed her bare breasts to his naked torso. He was glad Serenity told him to ditch the shirt. "I never pictured you overrun with male hormones. I guess I saw you as too pragmatic, too. I'm glad to be wrong."
"Why?"
She rubbed her breasts against his chest, and he moaned and grabbed her butt in both hands. "That's why. I like you being horny for me. It makes me feel special. You're always in control, and I love the idea that I am the only one I've seen that can make you lose control."
"You're the only one, Usako. I've never even lost control in anger before." He rocked his cock against her and added, "You have control over me now."
"And you have control over me and my consent. I have a feeling you're still trying to hold back," she said, looking up at him seductively through her eyelashes.
"A bit —yes." He admitted. "I figured ripping that box open, rolling on a condom, and taking you here on the floor until I found my release in your pussy would be inappropriate."
"No, but kinda really hot," she said with desire. "Like really hot."
"Not for our first time," he replied. He kneaded one butt cheek while he ran his other hand up her bare back. "But I won't rule that out for later. I know how much you turn me on. I imagine I will lose control. Now that I know that you want me to, I foresee myself losing control often. I have a feeling it's going to be like a crack in a dam. Once that little bit has given way, everything holding by my desires for you will give way."
"If we don't move to your bedroom now, I'm going to knock you on the floor myself and attack you. I might forget the damn condoms too. I can't keep control over myself when you keep telling me how much you love me and want me."
He shifted and lifted her up, bridal style, to carry her to his room. He half-tripped over the box of condoms, and he groaned. He didn't want to leave those behind. He then pushed that thought from his mind. He would just have to come back for them. He looked down at her and noticed her rounded, naked breasts that were now near his face. He leaned down and sucked on one of her nipples. Her response was to moan and scratch his scalp with her long fingernails, which brought him even more pleasure.
He laved it with his tongue and then said, "Back the conversation about the key."
"I should come over a lot for sex?" She prompted.
Hell yes. He replied mentally. He shook his head and then paused. He realized he needed to be honest. "That too," he admitted. "You're my favorite person. Even just coming here to hang out would make me happy. I need you around. That's why I study at the arcade."
"You study there for me?" She asked.
"It's loud. It's a horrible place to study, except for one thing. You're there, and wherever you are, I'm happy."
He laid her down on his bed, and she looked up at him with her bedroom eyes, "Make love to me. You're so romantic."
He blushed and said, "I need to get the condoms."
"Get them and hurry back. I need to get on birth control."
"Why?" He asked, genuinely not understanding.
"So we don't need condoms."
"But what about diseases?"
"Asked like a future doctor," she said, amused. "What diseases? Neither of us has had any other partners. You're just used to the idea of that being a question from learning about being a doctor."
"Birth control would be…."
She smirked, "You're trying not to beg me to get on birth control right now, aren't you?"
"Yeah," he admitted, blushing.
"I'll message my doctor on the app tomorrow. She'll put a prescription in for me by the end of the day."
He raked his fingers through his hair. "Okay, I need to focus. Condoms."
He then left the room to quickly go get them. He grabbed them off the floor, then opened the box and tore one off at the perforations. He knew how to use one, but it had always been in theory. Now, he was a ball of desire and about to make love to the woman of his dreams.
He returned, and his knees went weak. "Usako," he choked out. She was naked, and her pussy was shaved bare and glistening wet for him. "I want you, but you look completely out of my league at the same time. No way could I ever expect to have a woman as sexy as you."
"Stop," she commanded. "I'm not okay with being untouchable. Let go and have me. If you have to lose complete control to get out of your broody head, then don't worry about being tender."
He breathed hard through his nose, set down the box on the bed, and pulled off his sleep pants. He then grabbed out one condom, tore it open, and rolled it on while she watched. He next tossed the box on his nightstand, glad it landed perfectly. He figured that was his Tuxedo Kamen skills on display.
She thought better of one thing and said, "I shouldn't be lying on your white bedspread. I'm going to bleed."
He shrugged and climbed over her. "I hate this bedspread. I'm thinking I need one that doesn't make this look like a hospital room. You're picking the next one out."
"But-"
"No," he interrupted. "I don't know how to decorate an apartment. I made due my whole life with what I had. Now, I was hoping you could make it feel like I live here. Please make this place somewhere where I really live. I need you to help me."
He was glad she seemed to understand his desperation. She nodded, "Navy blue would go with your eyes, and it's still masculine."
"I want you to like it, too."
"Navy blue goes really well with light pink, Mamoru."
He smiled and marveled over how quickly she did that. There was a color to represent each of them, and they complemented each other. "You're perfect."
He watched as desire simmered in her eyes, and she spread her legs. "I am," she said playfully.
Mamoru eased his cock between her thighs, lined himself up, positioned himself with his hand, and thrust in. He felt her barrier tear against the head of his penis, felt her walls squeeze him, and he trembled with pleasure.
She moaned and whispered, "Mamo-chan," and he short-circuited. Buried in her, he propped himself up a bit to look her in the eyes. "Say that again!"
"Mamo-chan," she moaned and flexed her inner muscles.
"Usako, you push too far." He pistoned his cock in her hard, grunting. He locked eyes with her and pleaded, "Say it again, please."
"Mamo-chan."
He thrust hard into her again, not breaking eye contact. "I didn't know I would be undone by a pet name." He then thrust again. "Tell me if I'm too rough."
"I'm Sailor Moon, and I'm no mere Earth girl. Mamo-chan."
He gripped her shoulders. "Minx. You know what you're doing to me." He then pounded his cock into her and loved hearing their skin slap together.
"What are you talking about," she asked with mock innocence. She then raked her fingernails down his back and whispered huskily into his ear, "Mamo-chan."
"As you wish," he whispered through gritted teeth. "I'm only giving you what you asked for. Don't say I was too rough."
He then took her with deep thrusts, snapping his hips and driving himself into her as deep and as hard as he could. And the pleasure he felt was like nothing he had experienced before. He thought jerking himself off and finding release before was amazing. But now, with his hard cock in her tight wet cunt he found out what absolute pleasure was. It was like looking at a photo of the ocean and then being there in person and experiencing the real thing. They didn't even compare.
He hoped she really wanted him to lose control because that's just what he did. He lost complete and utter control over himself. He was lost in the pleasure her body could bring him as he drove himself into her, bent on the sole need to make love to her and reach his climax.
He moved to look into her eyes mentally, begging her to enjoy herself too. Then he realized she was screaming in pleasure, and he saw her face was awash in bliss. And that made him lose it even more.
He took her and listened to her pleasure, their skin slapping together and the headboard banging against the wall. That made him feel even more cocky. He hoped he was giving it to her as good as he thought he was.
He felt her nails dig into his ass as she encouraged him to take her even harder. "Mamo-chan!" She screamed out in bliss.
He grabbed one of her legs and hooked it under his arm. He kept pounding into her. He said, "See what you did!?"
"Yes!"
"I hope you're happy! I'm fucking pounding your sweet cunt right now. I would have been so tender!"
"Fuck me!" She screamed. "I got what I wanted."
"Say it —again!"
"Mamo-chan!"
He didn't know he could until that moment, but he took her harder. He thrust into her sweet pussy with his hard cock, and he was all desperation and need. He knew he had to get off and orgasm, or he felt like he would die. Then she was screaming out in bliss, trembling, and her pussy was fluttering. His hips stuttered, and felt like his world exploded. He orgasmed, and he pulsed out, buried inside of her pussy; as he did, his vision flashed white for a moment.
He was barely able to keep from collapsing directly on top of her. With all of the strength gone in his body, his face ended up buried in her hair.
"Wow," she panted out.
"Did I hurt you?" He asked, worried.
"I'm an alien," she bragged. "I'm not as fragile as a human woman."
He huffed out a small laugh. "I knew your body was otherworldly."
She wrapped her arms around him. "A pet name?" She asked.
He didn't take a bit of offense at her question. He knew she wanted to understand why a pet name made him lose control. "A pet name from the woman I adore and thought I could never have. It makes me feel like I belong to you. I never felt like I belonged anywhere before today."
She wrapped her arms around him and held him close. She loved sexy cuddling with him. It was sexy because they were naked, and his spent cock was still inside her.
He then said, "I'm going to have to admit I like sex —a lot. It's embarrassing to say, but I want to be honest with you."
She encouraged him to roll on his back, and she straddled him, holding her torso up with her arms, and dangled her breasts on him. "Wanna go again, big boy?"
"I need time to recover. But yes, I want you again tonight."
"Good," she said, flopping on the bed next to him. "I want sex again, too."
He stood up to dispose of his condom and get a washcloth to clean her up. When he turned away from her, she giggled. He looked back at her over his shoulder, confused, "What made you laugh?"
"See if you can look at your back at all in the mirror."
"Why?"
"It looks like a wild animal clawed at it," she replied as she held up one hand and showed him her long nails.
His face split into a huge grin. "Gosh, I hope I'm skins tomorrow during my basketball game."
She blushed, "You'd tell them?"
"No. I wouldn't have to, Usako." He then continued walking to the bathroom. "On a completely unrelated note, do you want to come and cheer me on while I play basketball tomorrow? It's at three."
She chucked, "Gosh, the possessive woman in me says yes. I'll be there."
Once he returned with the washcloth, he thoroughly and carefully cleaned her up. "Like my pussy?" She teased.
"Yes! I'm sitting here cleaning you, thinking of all the dirty things I could do to you."
"Like?" She prompted.
"Sucking your sweet juicy peach here."
She looked at him with wide, unblinking eyes. "Yes, please," she said quickly. He marveled over how he could watch her get wet. It was apparent she wasn't just humoring him.
He shifted down toward her as she spread her legs to give him access. "Odango," he groaned as he held her thighs open. He then licked her once with the flat of his tongue, and she moaned.
"Odango again?" She wondered what prompted the nickname this time.
"They're a sweet treat, just like you. I think you're even sweeter, though." He then licked between her folds, lapping up her juices. "Definitely sweeter."
He looked up at her from between her thighs and raised one eyebrow. "Before I called you Odango to hide my desire from you. Just know that now when I call you by that nickname, I'm thinking about licking your sweet juicy pussy." He then ate her out for the next twenty minutes, bringing her screaming into an orgasm over and over.
Endymion held a sated Serenity as they stood invisible in the corner of the room. She looked at Mamoru and Usagi appreciatively as he thrust into her. "His stamina is impressive for a virgin."
Endymion chuckled, "So was mine, or did you forget?"
She shrugged. "I was a virgin, too. It was all impressive to me."
He slid his hand down her naked body and fingered her pussy. "I'm more interested in getting back to our bed here and now."
She moaned, "But you helped him get her."
"You misunderstood my reasoning. It wasn't for him. I don't like the idea that there is an incarnation of me out there not having sex with an incarnation of you. It offended me on a sexual level."
She smiled as she watched Mamoru. "It's us there. I enjoy getting to see myself get fucked from this angle. He's really giving it to her hard. I know how good that feels, Endy-chan."
He thrust two fingers into her pussy, "If we leave now, you can experience it first hand."
She pretended to pout, "But I enjoy watching them."
He laughed at her, "You're teasing me and trying to be shocking. You're not an observer by nature. You're a doer in every sense of the word."
"But look at them. They're having sex for the third time, and he only got her over here a few hours ago. She's loving this!"
He pumped his fingers in her and whispered in her ear. "Leave them to their fun. My stamina is better than his, and it's time I prove it to you." They then left the room completely.
Usagi flipped Mamoru on his back and sheathed his cocked, and he took a firm grip on her breast as he thrust up into her. "You squeeze my cock. It feels so good." He watched as she moved, riding his cock. He loved watching her take him like a cowgirl.
She was panting for breath as she arched her back and rocked her hips so she could ride his cock harder. "So good," she whimpered. "Your cock feels so thick. I'm so full. I feel so much!"
He moved his hands and grabbed her hips, and slammed his dick up into her welcoming pussy. "Ride me even harder. I need more!" The desire to orgasm was pumping through him.
She rode him frantically as he thrust into her, and their movements lost all timing, and they were serenaded by the frantic slapping together of their skin. Usagi then shouted out and orgasmed, bringing him to orgasm, too, and milking him dry.
She collapsed, panting for breath on his chest. "I'm such a sex addict," she mumbled.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and smiled into her hair. "That's a relief because so am I."
She worked to sweep all her hair to one side away from his face. Once that was done, she smiled at him and said, "We had oral sex once and sex three times so far."
"So far?" He asked, wondering how he could get his stamina back again after all of that.
"I was hoping for shower sex in the morning."
He huffed out in relief. "That I can do."
She got a teasing gleam in her eye, "Technically, it's morning now."
"Usako, I'm-"
"I'm teasing," she said, giggling and cutting him off. "From what I've heard, you've already more than proven your stamina is superhuman."
"Same for you. There are medical reasons a virgin human needs to be treated with more care, my alien lover."
"Lucky you."
He kissed her nose. "Human or alien, I don't care. I'm just lucky to have you."
She laid her head on his chest. "We're both lucky. It's so nice to know I'm loved back. It's what I wanted so badly."
Mamoru agreed completely. He knew the sting of feeling what he thought was unrequited love. "Same."
He shifted and rolled her to her back. "I'm going to clean us up, and then it's time for bed."
She nodded. "Hold me while I fall asleep, please."
"It would be my pleasure."
The next day at the arcade, Mamoru and Usagi walked in with their fingers laced together, much to everyone's delight. When he called her Odango, and she blushed to her roots, no one was able to understand why.