This has a short Immortal Moon S section, including Yamato and Saeko.
Yamato kissed Saeko as he pulled her into the penthouse he lived in with Mamoru and Usagi. They both had the day off, and he was excited to take advantage of that opportunity. He also wanted to introduce her to something new they could try.
"I've had a vasectomy," Yamato commented as he grabbed her butt and pulled her to him.
Saeko rolled her eyes at him in mild annoyance. "And I've had my tubes tied, but neither of those things matter. You're in the medical field, too. You should know better. As for me, I'm not risking either of us having anything."
He squeezed her butt cheeks again and said, "Which is why I wanted to bring you here today. Are you willing to try vampire blood with me?"
"We can drink that!? Would we transition? I wanted more time before I did that."
Her comment got him off-topic, "You want to become a vampire?"
She scoffed, "Of course I do. My whole career has been about beating death, and now I can. Plus, I thought about it, and I haven't really been there for Ami. I don't think I could magically become a better mother, but surely, with a lot of time, I could learn."
He pressed his forehead to hers, and looking her in the eyes, he said, "Then this better end up being more than really good sex. That's something I want too. For the first time in my life when I met Mamoru, I felt like I had a son. And now," he rubbed his cock against her. "Now, the idea of being with you intrigues me."
He flipped her around, pressed her back to his chest, reached up her skirt, pulled her panties to the side, and fingered her. "You have to die with vampire blood in your system. Drinking it won't make you transition."
Saeko arched her back and moaned. "And what's the point of it then?"
He huskily whispered into her ear, "It heals everything. Neither of us would possibly be able to have any sexually transmitted diseases. So, based on our previous surgeries, the condom would be your choice."
"You have a choice, too," she objected.
"I would choose none, so it is up to you, sexy Saeko. It does another thing you need to know about, too."
"And that is?"
"Increased sex drive. I've been warned not to use it unless I have at least six uninterrupted hours on my hands," he said, smirking.
"Where is it?" Saeko asked excitedly.
"Fridge."
Despite how they were positioned, she had taken off running to the kitchen. When she returned, she tossed him a vial of blood. "Drink up," she commanded. "And you can forget the condom."
They both drank, and she smiled as she felt the vampire blood working. "Oh, I really like that feeling," she purred. With desire in her eyes, she said, "I'm looking forward to this."
He brought her to his bedroom and shut and locked the door. He didn't believe anyone would try to walk in, but locking the door felt thrilling. He then stalked his way to her.
Once he got to her, he kissed her passionately. Once he pulled back, he asked, "You're sure?"
"Absolutely."
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Ami ran up to Usagi and Mamoru in the lobby of their penthouse building, with Zoisite trailing her. He was thrilled to see her so happy.
When Zosite had initially broken the truth about the blood tablets to her, she'd been crushed. With her mother having been so famous and at the very top of her field, Ami had felt more than just overshadowed by her throughout her life. Even despite Ami's amazing grades and high national ranking, her mother's had been better. She had felt that no matter what she could achieve, it wouldn't be good enough to impress her mom.
Then she showed Saeko the blood tablets and her mother had been fascinated by what she had accomplished. That one invention had made Ami feel like she could do something to make her mother proud.
And then he had to tell her the blood tablets didn't work for Hybrids. He hated telling her and making her cry, but that was what happened.
When he had told her, he had then pulled her into his arms and reassured her, "When you made those amazing tablets, Hybrids didn't even exist, Ami. You made them for vampires, and you succeeded. And frankly, they still work for us. It's just the flavor that needs an adjustment. It's like when Makoto talks about different spice combinations for different cultures."
Comforted by his embrace and his words, she said, "But I feel bad. No one said anything."
"Because it's a lot to ask, isn't it? You invented something incredible that no one in the history of the world thought even to attempt, and you succeeded. Isn't it asking a lot to ask you to try and do that again for a species of supernatural that didn't exist until recently?"
She saw his point a bit, but she still felt badly. "How did the others handle it?"
"Nephrite told me he added some of Makoto's blood. I assume they all did that."
She eyed him wearily, "How did you handle it? I know you weren't asking me for blood."
"No. I thought it was only me, and I didn't want to let on. I didn't have a way of knowing I wasn't unique. I… I drank blood from men," he said sheepishly.
"Men? Why?"
"It didn't feel right drinking from women. It wouldn't have been sexual for me, but I know how Usagi used to feed. I didn't want anyone getting the wrong idea."
Ami sighed and nodded slowly. "Thank you. It honestly feels better knowing that much."
He caressed her cheek. "In the meantime, can I have some of your blood? You know the truth now."
She nodded. "Please tell me the truth from now on. Trust me enough."
"Frankly, it was embarrassing. I told you as soon as the guys said it was the same for them. I thought something was broken in me where I couldn't use them like everyone else."
Ami kissed his nose. "I want you to tell me, especially in times like those. I would have worked to make a new blood tablet just for you. I love you and would do anything to help you. The same way I know you would for me, too."
Now, he was standing watching Ami jump up and down, telling Usagi and Mamoru that she had done it. Since people were around in the lobby, she was careful of what she said, but her message was clear. She had successfully made a Hybrid blood tablet.
He had already come to love Usagi like a sister, and instances like this moment were great examples of why. He watched Usagi realize what Ami had done, and her joy was evident.
Usagi said, "You're amazing, Ami! I thought you could do it, but you worked so quickly. No way in the world should you have been able to accomplish that in so little time. You astound me!"
Zoisite watched as Ami basked in the praise from her friend. It was obvious it had meant a lot to her.
"Why don't we head up to the penthouse," Mamoru commented. "We can try them there."
Everyone quickly agreed and made their way upstairs. Yet, as they all entered the penthouse, they quickly realized that staying was not an option.
Ami squealed in horror as she heard her mother yell out in passion, "Yes, right there! Fuck me harder, please. Cum in me again, Yamato!" And then they heard the distinct sound of them both orgasming.
Zoisite pulled Ami quickly back into the hall, and Usagi and Mamoru soon followed. They were relieved when they hit the button, and the elevator door opened up right away.
Standing in the elevator, going back down to the lobby, Ami shuddered. "I'm going to live a very long time, and I don't think I will ever be able to get that out of my head."
Mamoru just blinked and tried not to think about how he had told Yamato about the vampire blood. He had initially expected them to use it in Saeko's penthouse, where she lived alone.
However, Usagi giggled and said, "Ami and Mamoru are going to be brother and sister! How cool!"
Zoisite couldn't help himself, and he laughed at her perspective. "That's one way to look at it. But I know I didn't need to know that much about Saeko's sex life. She's practically my mother-in-law."
Usagi said, "Ami might become a big sister!"
"No!" Ami objected quickly. "Mom had her tubes tied. She's still usually more careful than that, though. I mean, she doesn't usually ignore safe sex."
Zoisite looked over at Mamoru and shook his head, chuckling. "You gave him vampire blood, didn't you?"
"I did," Mamoru groaned. "We can't go home safely for the next six hours."
The elevator reached the ground floor, as Ami spun to glare at Mamoru. "You gave them that! You helped your dad have crazy sex with my mom?!"
Mamoru ducked his head as he noticed that everyone in the lobby was now staring at them.
Jiji climbed out of bed and pulled his clothes on. He knew Beryl would be pleased with the progress he had made with the police woman currently lying naked in the bed he had just vacated. Still, he wanted more.
He heard her stretch lazily, and then she said, "I'm off in two days."
He raked his eyes over her naked body. "I have to wait that long? Fine. I'll be here."
She blushed and smiled up at him. "I'm not used to men being so upfront about wanting me again. It's nice."
"I can't get enough of you," he lied. "Should I not admit that?"
"No. Do. It's nice."
He nodded and pinched her nipple. "I'll bring take out for dinner."
"Thanks," she moaned.
"How was your counseling session?" He knew she had taken up human resources on the offering for free counseling after the bombing. He wasn't surprised. Jiji was sure she would use any chance available to talk about herself.
"Good. It's nice being able to talk about it all and process everything. Everyone is still talking about it at work, too." She then added, "I did ask, and everyone was just glad Yamato was okay. No one remembers if he had any injuries." He had asked her about Yamato the last time they had gotten together.
He wanted to scream out in relief. She had finally brought up the one topic he wanted to discuss but was afraid of broaching. He didn't want her to suspect the importance of this topic to him. But really, it was all he cared about. It was the only reason he put up with her. The sex wasn't bad, but she was needy, and that annoyed him.
Jiji shrugged to make her think he hadn't put much thought into it. "My family still talks about it too. They're glad Diamond was beheaded. I had an uncle who was a janitor at the station and died in the attack." He had picked that lie because the janitors were contracted through another company, and she wouldn't have access to the employment records where she could find out he was lying. He frowned in an exaggerated manner and added, "It's horrible that the attack could happen because one man was kidnapped. My mom cried when I told her that was why she lost her twin brother."
Wanting to impress him with her understanding, she said, "He was a victim too."
"But he wasn't hurt," Jiji objected. "How was he a victim? How can he work around the police constantly and not realize he's about to be kidnapped?! So many died because he was careless!"
"Hmm, I hadn't thought of it that way."
He let out a long, calming breath and caressed her cheek. "I didn't mean to yell at you. I'm sorry. I just hate seeing my mother cry day after day." He then took a calculated risk and said, "The situation feels odd. How did he live? It feels like something bigger happened. Does the police department have some sort of special forces that quietly got him out?"
She shook her head. "Nothing I know about. It's not like he's even in that big of a department. It's just him down there with the dead bodies. Well, he and his intern."
"Intern?" Jiji asked, forcing his tone to stay light.
"Yeah. Word is he's the best intern Yamato has ever had. People say he's quiet but incredibly smart."
He wanted to scream at her to tell him the intern's damn name. Instead, he said, "He must be glad to have good help with everything going on."
"I agree," she said, closing her eyes and relaxing against her pillow.
Jiji considered slapping her. He wanted her to be more cooperative and tell him the guy's name. He was researching Yamato to discover if any one of the people around him had even a hint of the supernatural about them. This intern was the first person she mentioned who spent any amount of time with him. "He must be glad his boss is okay."
"Assuming he's not an asshole of a boss," she joked. "Although, based on how everyone reacted when he was kidnapped, he must be a good guy."
He fantasized about choking her to death. Jiji wanted more information so he could verify and look into things in the next two days. Then, when he met up with her, he could mine for more information based on what he found out. He didn't like being thwarted in his mission like he currently was. He was having to put way too much effort into keeping her as a source of information for his liking. There were other women he had an eye on to seduce information out of, too.
He stepped back, frustrated but admitting he couldn't ask anything directly right now. He wanted to be very careful.
As he reached the door, she said, "Maybe his name was a sign?"
"Hunh?"
She said, "Mamoru means to protect. Maybe the intern he has is a lucky charm for him." His back was to her, so he smiled evilly. He got the name he had been looking for.
Luna closed her laptop and rubbed her weary eyes. Still, despite how tired she was, she smiled as she heard Artemis make his way over to where she was. "Well?" he asked expectantly. "I know that sigh. You're tired but pleased with how your research went."
"You were right. Yuki didn't have enough to stop the cult, but he had a lot of good information. I infiltrated the Tohoku Region's chapter.
"That's huge!" He said, sitting next to her on the couch. "How?"
"Yuki didn't limit himself to only protecting Reika from one branch, which makes sense. He had quite a bit of information on the vice president of the group."
"And the man we thought was the president is missing, so it turns out he's in charge."
"Yup. And the former president is dead."
"How do you know?" He kissed her cheek and added, "I mean, other than the fact that you're brilliant."
"The newly minted president has the former one's dead body buried under his rose bushes. And as we speak, the police are arriving on the scene with a warrant to dig him up. I called in an anonymous tip from a burner cell phone I had Motoki help me get."