A SOFT TOUCH
-by: the Yarnspinner-
the_yarnspinner@yahoo.com
A Sekkushiaru Roman
featuring characters from the anime "Sailor Moon"
Rated: H
Mamoru slipped behind the wheel of his car. He glanced at the
merchandise bag in his hand and smiled with satisfaction before sliding
it under his seat, carefully out of sight. Normally he wasn't into
impulse purchases, but he had seen this and immediately thought of his
beautiful young girlfriend.
"Usako is going to love this," he said with a smile.
He pulled up in front of her school, his eyes quickly lighting on a
pair of blond odangos. Usagi was talking with Naru and laughing. He loved
the way her entire face seemed to laugh. Just then, she turned and he
winced as she collided with a teacher, dropping her briefcase and sending
the teacher's papers flying. Usagi jumped to her feet, blurting out words
of apology, regret, and contrition, while Naru grabbed her arm and pulled
her away.
As Mamoru stepped out of his car, he reached out with his mind.
'Usako,' he called softly.
'Mamo-chan!' she answered happily, suddenly looking around for him.
Her eyes quickly spotted him. "Excuse me, Naru-chan. I have to run,"
Usagi said.
"Must be nice. The husband picking you up," Naru said with a giggle.
"Naru-chan! We're not married yet," Usagi protested.
" 'Yet' being the key word," Naru said. "Bye, Usagi-chan. You and
Mamoru-san have a nice weekend."
'Count on it!' Usagi thought.
Mamoru braced himself as guided-missile Usagi slammed into him with
her usual full-tackle hug.
"Oh, Mamo-chan! I'm sooo happy to see you!"
"I never would have guessed, Usako," he said, as he wrapped his own
arms around her.
After a moment, he extricated himself from her embrace and helped
her into his car.
"I wasn't expecting you to pick me up," she said, as he pulled the
car out into traffic. "I thought we were getting together later."
"My turn to be a little impulsive," he told her. "I wanted to start
things a little sooner. You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course not," she said, opening her mind to him and imagining
them naked on his bed.
He felt his body respond as the image flowed through him. "Careful,
Usako," he gasped, while increasing his speed.
"Just wanted to make sure you're still interested," she said with a
grin.
"Oh, I'll show you 'interested' soon enough," he told her.
They soon reached his building, and he parked the car. She stepped
out of the car and closed the door behind her when he turned her around,
pulling her into his arms and kissing her deeply. She sighed with
pleasure as their tongues danced together.
Inside his apartment, he closed the blinds, then entered the
bathroom to start running a bath. Before returning to her, he carefully
hid his surprise in a dresser drawer.
"Are we taking a bath?" she asked.
"You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course not," she said.
Passion glowed within them as they happily peeled each other's
clothes off in between deep, passionate kisses.
His hands took hold of her breasts. As he gazed lovingly at her
exquisite breasts, he pinched her nipples in his fingers, bringing a soft
gasp of pleasure from her. Bending down, he kissed first one and then the
other.
Feeling the pleasure wash through her, Usagi reached down with one
hand to cradle his sac, fondling him in her fingers. His groan was music
to her ears as she could feel his pleasure radiating from him. As he
straightened back up, she crouched down to grasp his hard, erect manhood
in her hands. She kissed the tip then slid her tongue along the full
length.
Thoroughly enjoying what she was doing to him, he caressed her back
with his strong hands, suddenly gasping as she took him deep into her
mouth. Almost overwhelmed by the sweeping of her warm, moist tongue, and
the gentle pressure of her lips, he struggled to move his hands up onto
her head. Instinct took over as his fingers, with sure motions,
unfastened her odangos and let her long golden hair fall free. His brain,
drunk on sexual pleasure, registered that she looked most like a princess
this way, covered in a gown of purest gold.
Finally he began trying to draw her away, having to entice her with
mental images of things to come. Bringing her to her feet, he led her
into the bathroom, where they settled into the tub together. With his
arms around her waist, he moved one hand down and caressed her soft
folds.
Usagi sighed happily at the sensation, pressing herself back against
the warmth of his body. His fingers spread her nether lips open and she
could feel a spreading warmth as his fingers moved inside her, softly
stroking her. She started to squirm, trying to bring his fingers to where
she wanted them most, but he carefully resisted her efforts. His lips
pressed into the side of her neck while his free hand moved up across her
abdomen and took hold of her breast.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed in purest delight.
His fingers slid deeper into her, bringing with them the added
warmth of the bath water. She relaxed into his embrace, giving herself
over completely to his probing fingers. His tongue brushed her earlobe.
She turned her head back, feeling him lean forward around her. His lips
pressed against hers and his tongue slipped into her mouth.
Holding her in his arms, he again realized just how much he wanted
to spend the rest of his life with her. He squeezed her nipple, feeling
her react, while at the same moment, he caressed the inside of her vagina
with his fingertips.
'Usako, I love you so much,' he whispered directly into her mind.
'I love you,' she replied.
Just then, he brushed a finger over her swollen jewel, setting her
on fire with pleasure and drawing a sharp gasp from her throat. His lips
pressed harder over hers and their tongues danced together. She knew she
was in absolute heaven in the arms of the man she loved. He stroked her
jewel again, sending a wave of pleasure sweeping through her. His other
hand caressed her breast, squeezing her nipple and only adding to the joy
she felt. She felt his fingers slide back deep inside her, and slowly
realized he was again avoiding her jewel.
"Oh, Mamo-chan. Oh, please!" she whispered.
He kissed her again, then rubbed her jewel repeatedly. Her body on
fire, suddenly her every muscle locked up as she was swept away by the
force of orgasm.
"Mamo-chan! Oh, yes! Yes!" she cried.
He kissed her cheek as he gently withdrew his hand.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it," he said softly.
She simply purred quietly as she molded her body to his, in a state
of purest bliss.
They finally climbed out of the tub and let it drain while drying
themselves off. He led her into the bedroom and she lay down on her chest
on the already turned-down bed.
"Close your eyes. I have a surprise for you," he told her as he drew
the strands of her hair together and slid them off to the side.
"What is it?" she asked.
"You'll find out," he said. "Now, just close your eyes."
"Oh, alright," she sighed.
She heard the sound of a drawer being slid open, then felt him sit
down beside her on the bed. Anticipation was positively radiating from
him. Whatever it was, he expected to enjoy it too, which was certainly a
good sign.
Suddenly, something cool and very soft touched the base of her neck,
then brushed up over her ear, bringing a soft gasp from her.
"Keep your eyes closed," he said quietly.
The soft object moved gently down her back, where she could tell it
was vaguely fuzzy.
"That feels nice," she sighed.
"I'm glad you like it," he said. "There's more to come."
He lingered in the small of her back, making quick circular motions,
before moving slowly across her bottom and brushing it over her thighs.
Her legs spread open and as he brushed the insides of her thighs, she
could feel the warm moistness increasing within her.
With a teasing motion, he avoided her nether lips, drawing anguished
cries from her. Suddenly, he took it away. She started to open her eyes.
"Not yet," he said. "I want you to roll over, please."
A smile formed on her face as it occurred to her what part of her
body was next to receive his attention. Sure enough, the soft, fuzzy
object stroked her nipples.
"Oh, yes," she gasped.
As he teased her breasts, she began to realize through the pleasure
that she was feeling two objects moving together. Sometimes they were
just small points on her skin, other times they felt long. She couldn't
imagine what he was stroking her with, but didn't really care.
He moved down toward her navel, but then started moving to one side.
'Oh, no! He wouldn't!' she thought, her body tensing.
As she feared, the soft, fuzzy object swept across her ribs with
rapid motions, while the fingers of his free hand did the same on her
other side.
"No! Please! Oh, gods!" she cried, dissolving into uncontrollable
giggles as he tickled her mercilessly.
She felt him lower his torso over her, and she opened her eyes to
find herself pinned in place. As he continued tickling her, she found her
arousal growing ever stronger.
Suddenly, he stopped, pressing his lips firmly over hers. After a
moment, he sat up, producing a pink rabbit hand-puppet, made of that very
soft material known as turtle-fur. Her eyes went wide at the sight of it,
and she realized he had been using the puppet's ears to caress and tickle
her.
"Do you like it?" he asked.
"Oh, yes. I absolutely love it!" she said.
He kissed her once more, then slipped the puppet off his hand and
placed it over one of her breasts. Before she could say anything, he took
the nipple of her other breast in his mouth and sucked it.
"Oh, Mamo-chan!" she gasped.
He quickly slid down across her abdomen, softly kissing her bare
flesh as he went. Between her legs, he pressed his lips to her soft
folds, tasting her honey. He slipped his tongue into her, spreading her
open, and caressing the inside of her womanhood.
"Oh, yes," she sighed, trembling with pleasure at each teasing
stroke of his tongue.
Suddenly, he touched her jewel and sucked. In her state of arousal,
that was all it took and she soared over the edge.
"MAMO-CHAAANNN!" she cried out in love and ecstasy.
Feeling a mischievous urge welling up within himself, Mamoru gently
caressed the insides of her nether lips, cleaning her of any lingering
honey, then stroked her jewel once more, being rewarded with a gasp of
pleasure from his lover.
Usagi felt the pleasure washing through her as he continued to lick
her swollen jewel.
"Mamo-chan! Oh, gods!" she gasped.
In only moments, she rose to another peak, crying out wordlessly as
she was consumed by the force of orgasm.
This time, he moved up alongside her on the bed. She quickly rolled
over on top of him, kissing him with a passionate hunger, her hair
spreading out over both of them. In moments, she shifted her attention to
his nipples, sucking them and pressing them hard in her lips.
"Usako," he groaned.
Feeling the hard form of his manhood, she moved down and lovingly
kissed his tip while cradling his sac in her fingers. Very slowly she
licked the full length of his shaft, then took it in her mouth, licking
and sucking him eagerly.
He felt his body tremble at the pleasure she was giving him, his
member throbbing in response to the actions of her warm, wet mouth. His
hands took hold of the back of her head.
She swept her tongue over his large, velvety tip, already tasting
his fluid. Anxious for more, she pressed her fingertips into him just
behind his sac. His whole body stiffened as he groaned. Thrilled, she
felt his thrusting motions becoming stronger. Pulling away for a moment,
she carefully licked his shaft, lubricating every bit of it with her
saliva. Returning to his tip, she took just a part of the head in her
mouth, brushed it softly with her tongue, and sucked.
"Usako!" he gasped.
She quickly took him in deep, licking and sucking him hungrily. He
thrust once more, sending repeated bursts of his semen streaming into her
mouth and down her throat. In pure delight, she licked him clean, not
wanting to miss a single drop.
"Did you like that?" she asked, a sly grin on her face.
"Oh, you know I did," he said, rolling over on top of her and
kissing her deeply.
As they kissed, he felt her opening her mind to him. He did the
same, and their thoughts slowly drifted together. Sharing thoughts and
emotions, they lost track of time, their lips pressing together, and
their bodies clinging tightly to one another. Gradually, they became
aware of his penis once more growing hard, and his body shifting himself
toward her opening.
'You haven't used the crystal to protect yourself yet,' he realized,
struggling to hold himself back.
As she looked over at the crystal in its case on the night table, he
reached over and grabbed it.
'Just place it on the pillow beside me, please,' she said.
The crystal reacted to her thoughts, its energy filling the room
with a soft glow that condensed around the two of them, penetrating into
both.
'Oh, wow,' he thought, kissing her.
'Now we're protected,' she said.
He thrust himself forward, already knowing she would push upward
with him, driving his member deep inside her. He felt the joy flash
through her as her inner muscles squeezed on his member, while being
stretched wide by it. With the next motion, he adjusted his position to
stroke her jewel, feeling her response.
"Oh, yes!" she cried aloud.
Their lips met, tongues dancing, and love and pleasure beyond words
flowing between them.
The crystal's energy washed through them, heightening their
sensations. With just two more thrusts, they both felt like they were at
the edge.
"Usako!" he gasped.
"Oh, yes... That's it... Yes... More... Mamo-chan... Oh, please!"
She cried out as she soared over the edge into orgasm, clinging to
him tightly as her body shook with ecstasy.
Sharing the emotions pouring through her, he fully expected to be
carried away with her. The crystal's power seemed to be renewing both of
them. Almost immediately, he could feel she was ready for more. He pushed
himself deep into her, taking care to give her the most pleasure
possible. Her gasp, and the flash of pleasure in her mind told him he had
succeeded.
Usagi gasped with joy. Her experiment with the crystal was
succeeding beyond her fondest hopes, not only protecting her from
pregnancy, but enhancing the experience for both of them. As his member
shifted within her, filling her up so beautifully, she was amazed to feel
some of what it was like for him. She tightened the grip of her arms and
legs around him as he pushed forward once more.
'I love you, Mamo-chan,' she said directly into his mind.
'And I love you,' he replied.
Their intensity was increasing, and they both could feel her
approaching another orgasm.
"Yes... Oh, yes... So good... Oh!... Oh!... MAMO-CHAAANNN!"
She could hardly breathe as her muscles locked up, pulling him into
her forcefully. The climax finally released her, and she could feel the
crystal's energy flowing through her, leaving her ready and eager to
continue.
He felt it within her, just as the crystal was doing the same to
him. Again and again they thrust together. Her orgasms were occurring
much faster, until finally she was reaching climax on nearly every second
thrust. Intense pleasure swept irresistibly over both of them, their
minds and bodies at the brink of sensory overload.
Finally, he thrust upward hard and she cried out, their bodies
spasming as one. Within her, they could both feel his manhood surging
repeatedly, flooding her with his seed.
The crystal's glow slowly faded and with it, their bodies relaxed,
going limp. Now exhausted and unable to move, they simply lay together,
quickly falling asleep.
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They awoke more than two hours later, having shared a dream of their
wedding.
"Oh, I can't wait for that to be real," she sighed, holding him in
her arms and feeling his manhood still within her.
"Neither can I," he said, kissing her and deliberately shifting
himself inside her.
"Ready for more, are you?" she asked with a grin.
"Certainly," he said. "But this time, let's do it without a boost
from the crystal, OK?"
"Didn't you like it?" she asked.
"It was incredible," he said. "But I like it even more when it's
just the two of us making our own magic."
She nodded. "And we do make nice magic together."
Moving as one, they drove his manhood deep inside her once more.
"Oh, that's sooo nice," she gasped.
Their mindlink had also become less intense, but neither minded. She
clung to him tightly as his member filled her up so exquisitely. He
pressed his lips to hers, happy beyond words to be made one with the
woman he loved.
"Oh, Usako," he sighed, as they fell into a slow, steady rhythm.
"Oh gods, yes," she gasped, his long, slow strokes driving her
crazy.
She ran a hand down over his strong back. Their next thrust left her
gasping with ecstasy. Her hand swept across the bed, finding something
soft. Realizing what it was, she grasped the rabbit puppet in her hand,
and softly stroked it over his back.
"Oh, nice," he moaned.
Her hand slid the rabbit up to his neck in jerky motions as they
continued to thrust together, the soft fuzzy material only heightening
his pleasure.
He sighed in delight, pressing his lips to hers once more while she
stroked the rabbit slowly down across his back. As she reached the small
of his back, they shifted upward more forcefully.
"Oh, gods. Yes!" she cried.
Their pace was now increasing. She could feel his member throbbing
within her as it continually moved up and down, up and down. Her
breathing was growing short. She brought the rabbit down to his bottom,
pressing firmly with her hand.
"Usako!" he gasped, feeling the soft fuzz of the rabbit pressing
into him with her strong grip.
He kissed her lips, sliding his tongue into her. A moan of raw
pleasure came from her throat, turning into a louder cry as they thrust
upward.
She felt herself on fire with pleasure. Tossing the puppet aside,
she swept her bare hands over his strong body as they swelled toward
climax. With their next motion, she felt it. Her every muscle clamped
down hard as all other sensation was blotted out by the incredible
pleasure of orgasm. With the same thrust, she was vaguely aware of his
body in a sharp spasm, and felt his warm seed pouring into her.
He lay atop her, locked in spasm as his body emptied itself into
her. Finally, climax released them both and they fell limp. He kissed her
cheek, then softly pressed his lips to hers.
"Usako, I love you so much," he whispered.
"And I love you," she answered softly.
He slipped himself out of her and rolled off to the side. Snuggling
together, they lay there peacefully, each simply enjoying the other's
presence.
"So, did you like the puppet?" he finally asked her.
"Oh, yes," she answered. "And I especially liked what you did with
it."
"I'm glad. I thought of you the moment I saw it," he said. "Now,
it's getting late, and I'm sure you're hungry."
"Yes. Something seems to have given me quite an appetite," she
replied.
"When have you ever *not* had quite an appetite?" he asked.
She smacked him with a pillow. "Oooh, you! Once we've eaten, I'll
show you just what I have an appetite for, Mamo-chan," she said, with a
grin and a glint in her eye.
"Hmmm. I think we're going to have quite a weekend, my love."
"You better believe it," she said, rolling on top of him and kissing
him passionately.
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NOTE: I was inspired for this one by a hat of mine made of turtle-fur.
Since this is a story involving Usagi, the object would naturally have to
be a rabbit. Thanks to everyone who has written messages of appreciation
and encouragement, and a special thanks to my partner and collaborator,
Hopeless Romantic, just for being herself.
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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