MORNING'S JOY
-by: the Yarnspinner-
the_yarnspinner@yahoo.com
A Sekkushiaru Roman
featuring characters from the anime "Sailor Moon"
Rated: H
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NOTE: This yarn takes place immediately following "Enough!" I've sought
to make this story sufficiently complete that reading the previous yarn
is not required, but the reader will still find it helpful.
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The light of the early morning sun was casting a warm glow through
the blinds of Mamoru's bedroom window. Usagi stirred, snuggling closer to
the warmth of his body. As she slowly awoke, she reveled in his simple
presence there beside her. She so loved waking up beside him, wishing it
could always be this way.
She softly ran a hand up over his strong chest, tracing a nipple
while looking up at his face, so peaceful in sleep. Moving very gently so
as not to awaken him, she brushed a strand of his dark hair away from his
eyes. With her hand now resting on his shoulder, she lowered her head
onto his chest, sighing contentedly. Truly, everything was once more
right in her world.
Only the day before, Mamoru had still been insisting their
relationship was over. Yet, that night, he had come to her rescue, her
handsome prince saving the princess from a spell of eternal sleep with
his kiss. He had continued to deny their love afterward, but she was
determined not to put up with it any longer. She had confronted him in
his apartment, demanding that he look her in the eye and tell her it was
over. To her joy, he couldn't, instead saying that he truly did love her.
After a simply magnificent episode of passion, they had fallen asleep
together, and this time, she knew the dream that had been tormenting him
did not come again.
Her love swelled within her at the knowledge that she had won him
back and had given him his first peaceful night's sleep in several weeks.
She knew she couldn't live without him, for they were soul-mates, each
born with a piece of the other inside, and she was overjoyed to be able
to make his life happier.
He'd had enough unhappiness in his life; losing his parents and his
memory, growing up alone in an orphanage. Though not yet fifteen, Usagi
now considered herself to be his family, and was determined to give him
all the love he had never had in his youth. As she again drifted off to
sleep, she knew he was giving her a sort of love she had never known.
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A short time later, Mamoru awoke to the incredibly comfortable
feeling of this beautiful young woman draped over him as she slept, her
long golden hair spreading around both of them. He lay still, simply
enjoying this lovely site that was before him. As he breathed in, he
could smell the soft fragrance of her hair and her body, mingled with the
lingering traces of their passion.
He slid his fingers through her hair, savoring its soft, silky feel.
Seeing her so serene in sleep, it seemed hard to believe this was the
same girl who had entered his life like a whirlwind. Yet her entering his
life was the best thing that had ever happened to him, he knew. Once, he
had actually thought he disliked her. 'How could I have been so blind?'
he wondered. But even then, she had warmed him inside, just as she was
doing now. He was simply blessed to know her, and to have her love.
But he had almost thrown it away. True, his intentions had been
good, but that didn't make up for the hurt he had given her. That cursed
dream! It had tormented him every night for several weeks, presenting him
with an ever more vivid image of Usagi's death amidst massive
destruction, and saying that this would happen if he did not stay away
from her. The thought of it still gave him chills.
Usagi, however, had finally had enough of his strange behavior and
decided to put a stop to it. His emotions for her surged within him as he
again thanked the gods for her strength. Instead of simply walking away
from him, a thought that terrified him, she had come after him and
demanded an explanation. Her passionate kisses had so aroused his body
and soul that he was unable to continue the pretense any longer, breaking
down and confessing all. He had been so happy to have her back in his
arms again, while the simple knowledge that he and the woman he loved to
the depths of his soul would face the future together proved enough to
chase the dream away.
Looking at her, he felt intense love, and a sense of belonging he
had never known. All memory of a loving family had been lost in the car
accident that had killed his parents. With Usagi, he was no longer alone.
She was now his family, and he meant never to lose her again.
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She awoke to the soft, gentle caress of his hand along her back.
With a contented sigh, she pressed herself to him more tightly, feeling
his other hand join in caressing her.
"Good morning, Usako," he said quietly. "Sleep well?"
"Oh, Mamo-chan. I always sleep well with you," she replied.
One of his hands slid down and squeezed her bottom. She responded by
pressing her lips to one of his nipples and sucking it.
"Usako," he gasped.
As the pleasure swept though him, he continued to press his fingers
into her bottom. She moved to his other nipple, and licked it repeatedly.
Each stroke of her tongue felt like a progressively stronger electric
charge. Finally, she sucked it hard, drawing a groan from him as his body
tensed.
She moved up across his chest to kiss his cheek, which was rough and
in need of a shave. Kissing his lips, she felt his tongue slide up into
her mouth. She quickly met him with her own. As they separated, she
rolled off of him.
He rolled on top of her and kissed her once more, deeply and
passionately. Her arms and legs quickly enfolded him.
"Is the crystal's protection still good from last night?" he asked,
passionate longing blazing within him.
"Yes. It's fine," she answered, her own longing as hot as his own.
The tip of his hard, erect member was already pressing into her
soft, wet folds. He eased it inside her nether lips, drawing a sigh of
pleasure from her. They kissed once more then, moving as one, she thrust
up through her hips just as he pushed himself forward. His penis plunged
deep inside her womanhood's warm, loving embrace.
"Oh, Mamo-chan! Yes!" she cried.
"Usako!" he gasped in delight.
As they fell into a slow, easy rhythm, she held him tightly, loving
the way he filled her to perfection. It seemed like their bodies had been
specifically molded for each other.
He felt the same thing, from the way his member seemed to fit so
exquisitely within her, to the way her inner muscles squeezed him just
right, to the way her arms and legs folded around him so wonderfully, and
even the lovely way her body fit against his even when they weren't
making love.
"Usako, I love you so much," he said, pressing his lips to hers
before she could respond.
She slid a hand up into his hair as her tongue danced with his.
Their bodies thrust together, sending a wave of pleasure crashing through
her.
"Oh, yes!" she gasped, taking a breath and then pulling his head
down for another kiss.
His heart sang with purest joy as he was again made one with this
young woman he loved so much. He could feel her own love for him in his
heart, and could see it in her eyes.
With their next movement, he lifted himself slightly, knowing he
would be increasing the pressure on her jewel. Immediately, her head
rolled back, her body shook, and she screamed with raw pleasure.
Though barely able to think straight, her eyes quickly found his. As
she saw the overwhelming love and passion in his eyes, he thrust up
again, once more rubbing hard against her jewel and setting her entire
body on fire. She screamed again while her body shook uncontrollably.
He kissed her deeply, thrilling to the pleasure they were sharing.
"Usako," he whispered.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she gasped. "So good... Love you... so much... Oh,
yes... Like that... OH, YES!... More... Please... Mamo-chan... Oh, yes...
Oh, yes!... OH, YES!!"
With a sharp thrust from him, she soared over the edge.
"MAMO-CHAAAANNNN!!" she screamed, as her body clamped down tightly
in orgasm.
"Usako," he gasped, struggling to hold himself back.
With her release, he took a deep breath and could feel her also
beginning to breathe again. He pulled himself back, then pressed his lips
to hers.
"Do you want to continue, my love?" he asked softly.
"Of course," she answered, her voice thick with passionate longing.
He drove himself forward, feeling her hips rising to meet him. They
both groaned with delight as his manhood plunged deep into her once more.
"I never want to stop," she said breathlessly.
"Neither do I," he agreed.
She felt his mouth come down over hers. Their tongues danced
together while their conjoined bodies resumed their sensuously slow
driving rhythm.
He gasped for breath. They thrust upward together. As his member
throbbed deep inside her, he felt her inner muscles squeeze him tightly,
pulling him just a little deeper into her loving embrace. After drawing
back, he shifted position slightly for the nest movement.
"Oh, yes!" she cried, her body shaking as the fire of ecstasy from
her swollen, hyper-sensitive jewel grew still more intense. He did it
again, drawing another scream from her throat as her body felt ready to
explode.
Seeing this, he slowed down their already slow pace. She looked up
at him, her eyes pleading for more. He kissed her lips repeatedly.
Her insides were simply boiling as she moaned her need into his
mouth. Suddenly, he thrust himself deep into her, stroking her jewel.
"Oh, yes!... More, please!" she gasped.
He did it once more, her body moving with him. She cried his name as
her body locked up, blotting out all other sensation as she was consumed
by orgasm. Her arms and legs clung to him desperately, her only anchor to
reality as overwhelming ecstasy washed through her.
Kissing her lips between her gasps for breath, he reveled in the
feel of her body while riding out the convulsive force of her orgasm. As
her arms relaxed, he lifted himself off her chest, taking her breast in
one hand and pinching the nipple with his fingers.
She gasped at the sensation. Her hips immediately thrust upward
trying to draw him back in. He pushed forward with her motion, and she
cried out in delight at the exquisite feel of his length sliding into her
past her tightly pulling inner muscles.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she gasped.
"Yes, my Usako," he whispered, lowering himself back over her and
kissing her lips.
As one hand held his head and the other swept over his back, she
spread her legs wider, feeling him plunge deeper with their next thrust.
Unable to hold back any more, she pulled at him with her arms and legs.
She could feel his own need growing stronger as their pace became faster.
He licked her tongue, then pulled back to let them both gasp for
breath. With the next thrust, he lifted himself, feeling her body react
as he rubbed over her jewel.
She was only vaguely aware of him doing it again, as a passionate
cry burst from her throat.
"Oh, yes," he sighed.
"So good," she gasped. "More... Yes... Oh, Mamo... Yes... Like...
that... Gods... Please... Oh, yes... Oh, yes!... Yes!... OH, YES!! MAMO-
CHAAANNN!!"
Once more, her body locked up as she now felt a much stronger thrust
from him.
"USAAAKOOO!!" he cried, as her spasm pulled him deeper and he
convulsively poured himself into her.
The power of climax finally released them, and they went limp, still
intimately connected. Their satisfied sighs expressed volumes about their
feelings.
He kissed her lips. "I love you, Usako," he said softly.
"I love you, Mamo-chan. I love you more than anything," she replied.
"I want to thank you again for coming after me last night. I don't
think I could have gone on living if I'd truly lost you." He kissed her
again.
"I had to come after you," she said. "Because I can't live without
you."
They lay together, still softly kissing, as passion grew within them
both. Gradually, their kisses became more intense while his penis swelled
within her.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she gasped.
"Usako."
With hardly a thought, they both thrust together, driving his member
back deep inside her.
"Ohhhh, yes," she sighed, in pure euphoria as his manhood filled her
up.
He pressed his mouth to hers and slipped his tongue deep into her,
feeling her tongue immediately caressing his own.
This time, their bodies resisted the slow pace, pushing them faster.
Their next thrust seemed to drive her down into the mattress, as her arms
and legs tightened their embrace of him and they both groaned.
She felt him shift position, crying out in ecstasy as her jewel sent
fire sweeping through her nerves in response to the increased pressure.
Clinging to him, she kissed him deeply.
"Oh, yes... More... Please," she whispered.
He complied, rubbing himself hard over her jewel again and again.
"Yes!... Oh, yes!" she cried.
Intense pleasure was sweeping through him as well. With each motion,
her muscles pressed into the hard, throbbing mass of his penis inside
her, stimulating him just right.
"Usako!" he gasped. "That's... so good!... Oh, yes!"
Passion grew ever stronger within their conjoined bodies, sweeping
them still higher into realms of raw pleasure. They thrust together once
more.
"Oh, yes! YES!!" she cried.
He felt her muscles grasp him hard as she climaxed. Her arms and
legs pressed into him tightly.
"Usako," he whispered, kissing her cheek.
As the spasm passed, he struggled to hold himself back for a moment
while she caught her breath. Unable to hold himself any longer, he pushed
forward, feeling her move with him to take him back deep inside her. They
both gasped softly, then kissed passionately.
Everything felt so wonderful to her, being one with the man she
loved. The fire within her was growing stronger with each motion, but it
was only making her love for him shine still more brightly. His member
throbbed within her, its rapid up and down motions driving her crazy,
while she felt herself building toward another massive climax.
He felt it too, as everything seemed to increase in intensity. He'd
lost track of time, but didn't care. Nothing mattered except his love for
her.
Once more he drove up into her, and immediately her awareness closed
down to the sharp pull of her inner muscles around his member as she
soared over the edge into all-consuming ecstasy.
"OH, YES! YEEESSSS!!" she cried.
Her orgasm carried him over the edge with her, his body driving him
still deeper into her and flooding his seed into her womanhood.
"Usako!" he gasped, as his body remained locked in spasm, emptying
the last of himself into her.
They fell limp, each sinking fast into sweet exhaustion. He opened
his mind to her, whispering his love directly into her thoughts. In only
moments, they were sound asleep.
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They shared a dream as they slept. It was an idyllic scene as they
walked together, hand in hand, through a park, pausing to kiss.
"I'm so happy, Mamo-chan," she told him.
"So am I, Usako," he agreed, kissing her again.
The sense of connection between them grew even stronger, as they
both knew they were family to each other.
They now appeared to be older. Ahead of them, they heard a young
girl's excited squeal, looking to see a pink-haired figure running toward
them.
"Mommy! Daddy!" the little girl cried.
Mamoru immediately bent down to scoop the girl up in his arms.
"How's my little girl?" he asked.
She grinned and hugged him. "I love you, Daddy."
"How about a kiss for Mommy?" Usagi asked.
"Always," the little girl said brightly. "I love you, Mommy."
Usagi leaned closer to Mamoru and the little girl embraced her and
kissed her cheek.
Mamoru set the girl down and they each took one of her hands,
walking together as a happy family. In the distance, they saw a large
crystalline city, the sunlight glistening off its spires.
- - - - - - - - - -
They awoke suddenly, still connected both physically and mentally.
As the mental connection receded, they knew they had both experienced the
dream.
Usagi looked up at Mamoru, stunned. "Chibi-Usa is... our daughter?"
He was a surprised as she was. "I guess so. She's from the future,
so it certainly is possible. And she does look so much like you."
As she thought about it, he slipped himself out of her and moved
alongside her.
"Well, we know her home is called Crystal Tokyo," Usagi said.
"Right."
"And we saw a crystal city in the dream," she continued.
"Which certainly could be Crystal Tokyo," he agreed.
"And you said your dream had me enclosed in a crystal tower."
"Yes... So if we put those together..., then this dream showed us
our future as her parents..., while my earlier dream must have had
something to do with the disaster that required Chibi-Usa to be sent into
the past," he said.
She nodded. "Chibi-Usa said that her mother was in trouble, and she
needed the ginzuishou to save her."
"Which suggests that your future self was still alive, probably just
injured, when Chibi-Usa was sent back in time," he said, placing a
comforting hand on her arm. "Gods! I can't imagine how I'd handle that.
Seeing you injured, and forced to send our daughter fleeing into the
past."
"I'm sure you wouldn't have done it if there were any other way,"
she said, offering some comfort herself. "But why does she need my
crystal? What about the one I would have in the future?"
He thought for a moment. "I would have to guess that either it is
somehow missing, or that the threat is too strong to be beaten with just
one crystal. That could be how your future self was injured."
"Then Rubeus and the sisters are here to prevent Chibi-Usa from
getting my crystal," she concluded.
"That's sounds likely," he agreed. "And perhaps to make any other
changes in the future that would work to their side's advantage."
"OK. So what do we do now?" she asked.
"First off, we need to talk with Chibi-Usa," he said. "She needs to
know the truth so she hopefully will open up to us. Then we need to bring
the other Senshi in on this."
"I agree," she said. "Then we can find out how to take Chibi-Usa
home."
"Well, first we have to take care of Rubeus and the sisters," he
cautioned. "If we all head into the future, our own time will be left
unprotected."
She nodded, then snuggled closer to him. "It's just amazing to
suddenly think of ourselves as parents."
"Yes. I know what you mean," he agreed. "But eventually, she will be
going home, where she belongs."
"And we have to make sure that she has a home and parents to go back
to," Usagi said firmly.
"So then, let's get washed up and eat, and then you can set up a
meeting with the others," he said.
"Uhm, well, before we do meet with them, ah, you need to run me
home," she said quietly.
"Why?"
"Because I was only wearing pajamas and a bathrobe when I
transformed into Sailor Moon last night, and I don't have my
transformation pen with me to make up an outfit."
He kissed her lips. "We can handle that," he assured her. "But now
let's see about food."
Her eyes lit up in typical Usagi-fashion at that suggestion.
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Later, they stood together in the shower, where he was thoroughly
enjoying the slow process of shampooing her long hair.
"Do you think this will change our relationship?" she asked.
"Knowing that Chibi-Usa is our future daughter."
"I don't see why it would," he said. "Already both of us have been
feeling protective of her. And she seems to have developed a strong
affinity for both of us, even if she isn't fully aware of who we are."
"But she seems to come between us. I mean, she wants to treat you
like her boyfriend," she grumbled.
"Well, you might know more about this than I would, but I've heard
some people say it's normal for young girls to sort of fall in love, so
to speak, with their fathers," he said. "Now, maybe that's all nonsense.
I don't know. But I'd guess that's kind of what's happening here, and we
shouldn't worry about it too much. When dealing with her, you just need
to be the adult from her standpoint, being firm and not getting dragged
into arguments with her, and you should always remember that you are the
one person I am in love with."
She turned around quickly to hug him, sending a shower of suds all
over the place. "I love you so much, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
After finishing with their shower, they stepped out and began drying
themselves. Mamoru pulled out the hairdryer and brush he had bought just
for her visits. As she handled the dryer, he assisted with the brush,
enjoying the experience of working with her long, silky hair.
Next, they improvised some clothes for her, starting with an old
pair of running shorts that had a drawstring waist. Over this, she put on
one of his button-down shirts, rolling up the sleeves, and finishing it
with a belt. It was still clearly a good deal too large for her, but
would make her decent for the drive home.
"You'd better call the others and set up a time to meet," he said.
"Right," she agreed. "Do you mind if we meet here? I think we'll
need more privacy for this than the Temple can offer."
"That's fine," he said.
Usagi reached for her communicator and pressed the button.
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NOTE: Sorry. Nothing here about how the exchange goes with Chibi-Usa and
the Senshi. I wanted to keep this yarn focused on Usagi and Mamoru.
Always remember, good gentles, that a yarnspinner works from and within
existing legends and stories. The characters of "Sailor Moon" belong to
others. In spinning my yarns, I do not seek to infringe on their rights
of ownership, but merely to join with other fans to spread the legend
still further. "The moonlight carries a message of love." Enjoy.
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