Love, Porn, and Senshi

Director's Note #1: Unless otherwise noted in the opening notes, the sex scenes in each chapter will begin with a Scene Marker like the following:
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Scene : #
Character 1 /
Character 2
Basic Description
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and end with a marker such as this:
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This should make it easy to skip the plot, or skip the scene if you don't like the content in any given chapter.

Director's Note #2: To help keep the movie scenes and 'reality' separate, I will use names (Ami) for 'real world' scenes, and senshi names (Sailor Mercury) for movie scenes. Note that this does NOT mean that the characters are necessarily transformed and in uniform during the movie scenes.

Content Warnings: Straight sex, Barely legal first timer
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CHAPTER 1 - The Beginning of an Epic
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Minako Aino was not happy. "But Naaaaaaaarrruuuuuuuuu!! How can you make a sequel to Sailor V with someone else as the main character?"

Naru Osaka sighed for the fifth time in as many minutes. "I told you when I brought you the offer Mina. It's a spin-off, not a sequel. Spin-offs rarely have the same main character as the work that they're based off of. You're lucky you have as big a role as you do in this. It's not like it's a small part."

Mina pouted. "Yeah but....it's not the lead. I mean, do you really think that this new girl can really hope to..."

"Mina, please," Naru interrupted. "You know very well who Usagi Tsukino is. She may not be as big as you, but she's certainly got her fair share of fans. She's hardly the new girl on the block."

"Yeah well....if she's got her own fans, then why is she trying to steal mine?" At that moment, the look on Mina's face reminded her agent very much of a petulant child just about ready to throw a tantrum. Naru sighed. Fortunately for her, the door to the cast room swung open, catching Mina's attention before Naru had to come up with a reply. A bright smile suddenly replaced the pout on the blonde's face, as she seemed to completely forget about her agent and bounded off towards the newcomers. For once, Naru was thankful for Minako's short attention span.

"Ami!!" Mina shouted as she practically skipped towards the petite girl at the speed of blonde. Ami barely had time to turn her head from her companion and see Mina coming before the blonde practically tackled her with a hug. The smaller girl had to take a step back just to keep her footing on the floor. "I didn't know you were gonna be working on this too. This is so great! I've really been looking forward to working with you again." At this, Mina pulled back and gave the other girl her brightest smile.

It took a moment for Ami to recover from the ambush, but she soon returned Mina's smile, though her own was more reserved. "Miss Aino. It's a pleasure to..."

"Now Ami. What did I tell you last time about calling me that?" asked the blonde in a playfully annoyed manner.

A light blush crossed Ami's cheeks. "Right. Minako. It's a pleasure to see you again. I take it you'll be reprising your role as Sailor V?"

"But of course!" replied the blonde as she twirled on her tows and stopped in the Sailor V pose, winking at Ami. "As if anyone could possibly replace me."

"Actually, I hear you've been bumped from the lead in this one by some other blonde. Tsukino, wasn't it?" For the first time, Minako's gaze wondered to the woman Ami had walked in with, who had spoken. Her smile never faltered. Makoto was smiling too, but Minako got the distinct impression that it wasn't a particularly friendly expression. "Makoto Kino," she said, holding her hand out for Minako to shake. "I've worked with Ami on several projects, and we've gotten to know each other very well." With this, Makoto wrapped her arm around the bluenette.

"Oh. Well, any friend of Ami's is a friend of mine," said the blonde as she took the brunette's hand. Her smile faltered for a brief moment as their hands clasped, but she quickly recovered. "Quite a grip you've got there...um...what did you say your name was again?"

"Makoto," she said, giving Mina's hand one last hard squeeze before releasing it. "I try to keep in shape." If Ami had noticed any of the tension around her, she didn't show it. In fact, seeing that the two were now engaged in conversation, she casually slipped from Makoto's grasp to go speak with Naru. She only made it about half way there.

"NARU OSAKA!!!" Naru sighed. Just when she thought she had miraculously avoided a blonde temper tantrum, blonde number two burst through the door. Her long pigtails trailed behind her as she stomped quickly and angrily past the other girls in the room and right up to her agent. "Did you know who was playing the male lead in this movie?"

"Well....it wasn't confirmed yet when I signed you on."

"Naaaaaaaaaaaaaarrruuuuuuuuuu!!! How could you? You know I hate working with that....that....man!" The blonde stomped her foot for emphasis.

"Singing my praises yet again, are we Meatball Head?" said the man in question as he walked into the room with Rei Hino happily draped on his arm. She giggled at Mamoru's nickname for her friend, and looked up at him with her most charming smile. Mamoru didn't seem to notice. "I'm not exactly happy about this either, but we have to face facts. We're both top billers in an industry that only has a handful of truly big stars. We're bound to end up working together every so often."

"Thank you Mamoru," said Naru, glad to have been saved the effort of trying to explain things to the outraged actress.

"Don't you take his side!" Usagi squealed, pointing an accusing finger at Naru. "You were MY agent first."

Naru sighed....again. "Usagi, I am completely and totally on your side. This movie could just be the biggest thing in porn since the Internet. The better and bigger it is, the better it is for your career. Mamoru is one of the biggest men in porn, in more ways than one, and he is going to help make this movie the very best it can be. That's why you're going to put aside your differences, suck him, fuck him, and scream like you love it for the camera. Because working together is good for BOTH of you and me."

Usagi huffed, and glanced towards Mamoru and her so called friend just long enough to give them a dirty look before turning away indignantly. "Fine. But you know this means I'm going to have to fake every single orgasm."

Naru just shook her head. "Come on everyone, we can finish introductions later. Now that you're all here, it's time to go meet with the director. He wants to start filming as soon as possible. Usagi, Mamoru. You're going to be up first."

"Great," mumbled Usagi as she followed her agent towards the door.

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Scene : 1
Sailor Moon /
Tuxedo Mask
First Time - Awakening
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Sailor Moon gasped as she felt Tuxedo Mask's hand slide up into her shirt as his hot, wet lips trailed along her neck. "My love," she whispered, almost breathless already as he cupped a bare breast in his hand, and began to fondle it tenderly. She hadn't worn a bra tonight, hopping that things would move along more quickly without the restrictive garment. She had wanted him for so long, forever it seemed to her, but he had refused to give in to her desires, or his own, until tonight. Tonight was the night of her eighteenth birthday.

The young woman whimpered and shook in her lover's lap as he grasped her nipple between his fingers, and began to work the sensitive bud. His other hand, which had been at rest against her lower back, began to slide upwards, bringing her white t-shirt with it. She raised her arms as the shirt was lifted above her breasts, and he pulled back from his assault on her neck to lift it of off her completely. He tossed her shirt onto the floor to join his own and leaned her back in his lap to admire her. A demure blush crossed her cheeks as he blatantly ogled her exposed tits. She had never believed that they were her best feature. Seeming to sense her unwarranted insecurity, the man looked up into her eyes. "You're beautiful," he said as he pulled her in for a slow, passionate kiss.

The golden-haired beauty moaned in delight as he captured her lips with his own, and her breasts pressed into his smooth, toned chest. This kiss was deep, but gentle. Their tongues met, but did not wrestle as they did during their heated make-out sessions, which had been driven by hungry desires that could not be fulfilled. Instead, their tongues danced together, slowly intertwining, each reveling in the taste of the other. The kiss was finally broken as their need for air briefly overcame their longing. "My love," said the blonde with a desperate need apparent in her voice. "Please. I've been waiting for so long." A soft, delicate hand slipped down beneath his waistband, and wrapped around his erect manhood. "Please. I can't wait any longer. I'll burst if I do, I just know it." Her hand began to stroke up and down the lengthy shaft slowly, drawing a deep moan from her lover. "Please. I need you now. I need to feel you inside me. I need you to be with me. I need you to take me. I need our bodies to be one as our hearts have been for so long." Her hand increased its pace, and her hips began to wiggle and squirm in his lap. "Please my love, please. If you want me, if you love me, if you have any mercy in your heart please don't make me wait any more. Give me what I need, what I can't live without. Fuck me my love. Fuck me! Please oh please if you love me at all fuck me, fuck me FUCK ME!!"

At that very moment, the begging blonde found herself tossed down on her back onto the bed without even a moment's notice before her lover pounced upon her. He slipped his fingers beneath her waistband and unceremoniously yanked her skirt and panties down, tossing them aside as if their very existence offended him. The young woman spread her legs wide, not giving a second thought to her exposure as he quickly removed and tossed away what remained of his own clothing with the same disdain. Now free of restrictions or inhibitions, driven by countless days of pent-up lust he slammed one hand down at her side and grasped his stiff dick with the other as he positioned himself at her entrance. He restrained himself for just one brief moment as he looked into her beautiful blue eyes and told her, "I love you." With that declaration, he thrust his entire length deep into her warm, welcoming folds.

The blonde with the golden pigtails cried out as a mixture of pain and pleasure assaulted her. Her lover paused now, fearing he had been too rough, but when he looked into her eyes and saw nothing but love and burning desire, he began to move. "Oh gods yes!!" she cried as he finally brought her fondest wish to life. She began to scream out declarations of undying love as she clutched the sheets, arched her back and began to move her hips in time with his. Tuxedo Mask set down his other hand to steady himself as she matched his pace, and he began to move faster and faster, thrusting his throbbing cock harder and harder into her tight, wet pussy. "Oh gods yes!" she cried once more, throwing her head back in ecstasy.

Tuxedo Mask gazed down at his love as her succulent body writhed and shook with the newfound pleasures of sex. Her supple breasts swayed and jiggled as she moved her body in time with his, and her pink lips cried out for him as she moaned incoherently. He found that he could not resist the call, and so descended upon her, pressing himself against her heaving chest as he once again captured her lips with his own. This kiss was not soft and slow like the last one. Sailor Moon responded immediately to this new assault as her arms and legs shot up around her lover and latched onto him with all of her strength. She screamed into his mouth as he took her, thrusting deep into her center over and over and over again, sending shock-waves of pleasure like she had never imagined all throughout her body and driving her to the brink of madness. Her hard, sensitive nipples rubbed rough and fast against his chiseled chest, and not even the farthest corners of her mouth were safe from his invading tongue. He was assaulting her entire being with all of his passion and she loved him for it.

As their mouths parted, once again in need of air, she suddenly found herself surrounded as his arms slipped under and around her. Her world spun as she found herself ripped from the bed into a sitting position on her lover's lap. She felt a rough hand grab her ass firmly as her man began to lift her up and down in time with his continued thrusting. Her limbs remained clutched tightly around him and her nails began to dig into his back as she threw her head back and cried out his name. Undaunted by the sharp pain in his back, Tuxedo Mask took full advantage of her now exposed neck, descending on the soft, pale flesh with a vicious appetite. "Oh yes! Yes, yes YES my love!" cried the angel in his grasp. "I can feel it. I can feel it building. It's like....it's like....it's like nothing I've ever felt before! It's incredible! It's amazing! It's fantastic! It's.....it's.....it's.....Oh YES!!" Sailor Moon cried out at the top of her lungs as her body exploded from the inside, not caring if the entire world heard her cries of passion.

The body of the woman in his clutches, the woman he loved, shook and spasmed violently in his grasp, and her warm, wet flesh clamped even tighter around him. Tuxedo Mask threw his own head back with a loud grunt, and thrust into her one last time, unloading his thick seed deep inside her body. So enraptured was he by the sensation that he didn't even notice the shining crescent moon coming to life on his lover's forehead, until it flooded the room in bright, white light.
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"CUT!" cried writer/director Umino Gurio. "Great job, both of you. Take five everybody."

The two in the bed remained where they were for a moment, catching their breath. Mamoru was the first to speak. "So, where you faking it that time?"

"Ye...yeah," panted his partner.

He smirked. "Liar," he whispered into her ear.

"Mamo!" Rei shouted, a little too loudly given her proximity. "I found your pants," she said as she handed him said article of clothing.

"Oh, thanks," he replied as he casually tossed the blonde in his lap off of him and took his pants back. Usagi yelped as she found herself unexpectedly thrown onto her back. She looked up and shot her best glare at the man as he got of the bed to get dressed. She was about to make a comment that surely would have led to an extended confrontation when a soft voice spoke up.

"Excuse me." Usagi turned to see a blue-haired girl that she remembered seeing in the cast room. "I brought your robe," she said softly with a slight blush on her face as she offered the fluffy pink garment.

"Oh. Thanks," replied the agitated blonde as she took her robe and sat up to put it on. "Um, Ami right?"

Ami nodded. "You and Mister Chiba don't seem to get along very well," she noted, glancing over at the man who seemed to be half listening to something Rei Hino was trying to tell him.

"That's an understatement," grumbled the blonde as she once again glared at her co-star before deciding that it wasn't worth the effort to get into an argument with him now. She was sure there would be plenty of those in the weeks of shooting to come.

"I would never treat you like that," said the bluenette sincerely, drawing Usagi's attention back to her. "I've seen some of your work. You're very talented. He should respect you more."

Usagi smiled. "Thanks. It's always nice to know that someone appreciates me." The blonde shot another glare in Mamoru's general direction, but this time it was aimed at her friend, who was practically throwing herself at her worst enemy.

"Anyway," continued Ami, "I was hoping that we could, if you're not too busy that is, maybe go out to lunch tomorrow, or the next day, or, you know, whenever you're free." Ami's cheeks seemed to redden just a bit more. "It's going to be a long shoot after all, by this industry's standards anyway, and I thought that maybe you and I could get to know each other....if you wanted to....since we'll be working together and all." By this point, Ami was shifting her feet about awkwardly.

"That sounds great," replied the blonde, a smile gracing her face as she turned back towards the girl with the short blue hair. Ami's face lit up with her brightest smile. "We should invite the other girls too! And Naru. We can all get to know each other. Maybe we can make it dinner, then go clubbing afterwards!"

Ami's mouth twitched slightly, but she tried not to let her smile drop. "Oh...well..." The blonde was practically bouncing on the bed as she appeared to be planning out the evening in her head. "That sounds....wonderful."

"Great!" squealed the blonde as she hopped off the bed and grabbed Ami's hand. "Come on, let's go see what kind of spread they have at the catering table." Ami did her best to keep up as she was practically dragged along by the hungry blonde with the bouncing pigtails. Unbeknownst to either of them, two pairs of eyes had been watching them as they conversed. As the two now headed towards the catering table, their observers locked gazes for a brief moment, green and blue clashing, before moving to intercept the pair.

Director's End Note #1: If you found the sex scene in this chapter too short, fear not! The scene in the next chapter (already written but unedited) is over twice as long.