An Eternity of Pleasure
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Sailor Moon › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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10,383
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8
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I do not own Sailor Moon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
Title: An Eternity of Pleasure (sequel to ‘A Moment of Passion’ found at Fanfiction.net)
Author: JadeHeart
Fandom: Sailor Moon: Sailor Stars (anime)
Pairing: Seiya/Usagi
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance
Warnings: sexual situations (16 year olds)
Summary: Usagi and Seiya make a commitment to each other and choose to take those first steps together.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this, they belong to the creators of ‘Sailor Moon’, nor am I making any profits from it.
-oOo-
Chapter 2
Seiya let his hands lightly slide over Usagi’s body, running down her smooth back, marveling at how soft her skin was.
He let his fingertips dance over each vertebrae, tracing the curve of her shoulder blade, his hand flattening out across the dip at the small of her back before making its way back to slip within the silken strands of her hair. He combed his fingers through her hair, drawing each long strand upwards, watching it cascading down to lie across her naked back, eyes captured by the way it appeared to glitter in the light as it fell.
His fingers stroked her cheek, dropping lower to run around her slim neck, sliding over rounded shoulders and upper arms. He felt her arms tighten about his waist, delighting in the way she seemed to snuggle deeper into his embrace, shifting forward so she could bring her head level on his shoulder.
She turned her head and he felt her warm lips lightly graze across his skin on the soft underside of his jaw. He sucked his breath in at the touch and allowed his mind to focus solely on her touch. Slowly she continued to kiss him, then he felt her tongue flick lightly against his skin before repeating the gesture.
He let his head fall back further, allowing her better access, silently inviting her to continue which she accepted and seemed to grow bolder, the touch of her tongue and lips firmer. He couldn’t help but think she was like a cat lapping at some cream and he shivered at the image of her devouring him.
She continued to gently explore his skin with her mouth, moving from his neck to nibble lightly on his ear, tongue flicking gently against the lobe before he felt her tiny teeth nip lightly at it, making him jump at the unexpected action. A soft kiss followed before she moved on, placing kisses on his cheek, then pressing her lips firmly against his own.
He tightened his arms around her waist, pulling her in firmly against him as he returned the kiss, sliding his tongue fully into her mouth, devouring her taste. His pulse was racing at the touch of her uncovered breasts pressed against his bare chest as he could feel her hard nipples against his flesh. It made his still stiff erection twitch hard and his hips jerk automatically as his body tried to mimic the actions it so desperately craved to perform. The hardness was becoming an ache of immense of proportions.
He released her lips and showered hurried kisses down the long pale column of her throat, breathing in her scent, letting his hands hungrily roam over her bared back, further down to cup her buttocks and press her closer.
He continued to drop his head, running his tongue down the centre of her torso, feeling the swell of her breasts on either side of his face, the heat he was feeling from her body making him sweat.
Turning his head, he let his tongue slide softly over one nipple, holding her tightly as she cried out in surprise and jerked, ensuring she didn’t fall or escape him. He continued, letting his tongue circling that hard nub before flicking against it again. Her hands were clenched tightly on the back of his head as she jerked again, although this time it appeared that she pushed forward into his contact instead of pulling away.
His lips closed around that upright point, circling it fully, sucking it into his mouth. His lips held it firmly as his tongue continued to pleasure it and he could feel Usagi shudder under his touch, her whole body shaking against his. He wasn’t in much better shape as it was becoming harder and harder for him to keep some form of control on his urges and every sound, every move from Usagi, only served to heighten his excitement.
He suckled greedily upon her youthful breast, eyes closed, pressing his face into that warmth. He inhaled deeply and smelt the musky aroma, a scent that went straight to his groin as he realized what it was. He lifted his head from the nipple he’d been pleasuring and hungrily turned to the other which was ready and waiting for his eager mouth.
Usagi was moaning softly now, he could feel her hands running over his shoulders and down his back, up to his head, pulling him in closer and closer, her lips mouthing against his hair.
He ceased his actions and swiftly gathered her into his arms, capturing her lips with his own once more, feeling the shudder wrack his body as he laid her down gently, one arm around her waist, the other cradling the back of her head. He continued to kiss her, running his fingertips over her face, sliding into her hair, down lower over her creamy shoulders.
Her robe had fallen completely open in this position and his body was nestled closely against her side. The warmth from her soft skin sent fires through his aching shaft pressed up firmly against her hip.
He ached abominably and was finding it hard to hold on. He hadn’t indulged in sex with any female in this current body but that didn’t mean that he didn’t know the mechanics. He had pleasured himself numerous times as he had reached the teenage years, a perfectly normal action although he had to admit that he had been a little surprised at just how responsive the male body he resided in at present was. It had certainly been a learning experience, in more ways than one. And apart from that method, when it became too much to bear he had been able to seek a more fuller intimacy with Taiki or Yaten, or both. Between the three of them, they had all learnt what could be done and had found that they needed no other to fulfill those basic needs and desire. It had been a relief in many ways; to know that they could find surcease in each other which did not distract them from their mission. Till now, none of them had met any female that they wished to be that intimate with, but that didn’t mean they had missed out.
But now he wanted to be with Usagi. He was still dedicated to his mission, that hadn’t changed, but now he wanted to learn the pleasures of the body with a woman, with Usagi. However it wasn’t just to ease of the raging fires burning through his pleasure centres. He wanted it to be memorable, both for him and her. The mere thought of being with her in this way made his erection twitch with eagerness.
Usagi’s hands continued to roam over his body, sliding up his arms, over his shoulders, before sliding down his chest as he leant into her. He felt one of her hands slip lower, trailing over his stomach, making his abdomen muscles ripple in response. He felt her hand pause as they touched his pubic hair and thought she would cease there. Instead, to his surprise, those warm fingers moved onward hesitatingly.
His hips twitched involuntarily, moving his body back slightly which allowed his stiff erection to rise to its full height, greeting her questing fingers. He shuddered at that soft touch like warm velvet as her fingers ran lightly over the tip and down the length, no more than a ghost of a touch.
With that almost ethereal touch he suddenly felt the familiar change begin, building deep within his core, rising up like the swell of tsunami, the crest of the wave pausing for a moment, hovering, teetering on the brink. He froze, unable to do anything as the swelling of desire increased, as muscles tensed, his breath coming in pants. He tried to claw his way back from the edge but the stimulus was too much and that wave crashed over him, sweeping him away and he was lost.
With a deep ragged groan he buried his head in the crook of Usagi’s neck as his body stiffened almost painfully, biting down on his bottom lip to prevent the cry that wanted to burst out as his body jerked with his release. His hips thrust downward, pressing his erection into the bunched silkiness of cloth beneath him, this extra sensation rubbing across the sensitive tip making his squirm. As the last pulse left his body, he lay there for a moment, breathing raggedly as he tried to clear his vision.
Finally he lifted his head and looked down to see Usagi gazing up at him with a look of surprise and he felt his face grow hot.
“Sorry,” he mumbled with embarrassment. Gods, he could just die! How could he have done something like that in front of her?!
He turned his head away, unable to meet her eyes in his humiliation. In trying to avoid her gaze he glanced down only to see the clear evidence of his pleasure and thought he would die a thousand more deaths. He had come all over Usagi’s robe, the glistening pool unmistakable for what it was.
“I’m really sorry. I’ve made….a mess of your robe,” He dropped his flaming face into one hand as shame burned inside him. “Damn, I’ll find something to clean it up!”
He made a move to get up when a hand touched his cheek making him look up to meet Usagi’s eyes.
“It’s all right,” she said. “It’ll wash out.” She smiled a little shyly. “Was that…good for you?”
He stared at her and then nodded firmly. “Yes, very!” He reached down and cupped her face, stroking her cheek with his thumb. “I’m sorry I couldn’t hold on. That’s hardly very considerate of me.”
“That’s okay,” she said smiling at him, reassuring him
“Uhm,” He looked down. “Do you want to take that off so we can wash it out? I don’t want you to lie in it accidentally.”
“Oh,” she replied. “Yes, I guess so.”
“Here,” he said, reaching across and pulling over the robe he had previously discarded. “Use this one instead.”
“Thanks,” she said, reaching out and taking it from him.
Usagi held it modestly over her front as she sat up, slipping first one arm free and then the other whilst Seiya helped her. He then bundled up the soiled cloth, ensuring that all the residue was securely wrapped and not likely to leak out, looking around for a moment, at a loss of just what he should do with it.
“You can just leave it here,” Usagi said quickly. “I can wash it later, you know.”
“You sure?” He queried, feeling even more embarrassed at having to leave Usagi with the unpleasant job of cleaning up after him. If he had only been a little more controlled he could have held on, or at least had time to get the box of tissues over on her dresser!
She nodded with a smile so he didn’t have any further grounds to argue and was left with no choice but to set it down well over to one side of the table, out of their way.
He scrubbed a hand through his hair, still feeling embarrassed about the whole thing.
“I really am sorry about that. I hadn’t intended for that to happen like that.”
“Don’t worry,” her quiet voice reassured him. “There’s no harm done.”
When he looked back Usagi still sat upright, robe clutched before her across her breasts and trailing over her lap. She looked so beautiful. To his eyes she shone with a light that had nothing to do with the illumination in the room but came solely from the soul residing in her body. He couldn’t stop the smile that curved his lips as he gazed upon her, drinking in her features from head to toe.
He moved back to her side, reaching up a hand to touch her cheek, watching as she returned his smile, his heart beating joyfully. He slowly leant forward and placed a light kiss on her lips, feeling her return it.
“Thank you,” he said gently, still smiling as he withdrew.
“For what?” she asked, cocking her head to one side quizzically.
He rubbed he thumb lightly over her cheek. “For being so understanding,” He grinned at her. “I’m acting like a complete idiot and you just take it all in your stride.”
She bit at her bottom lip for a moment with a small frown. “Well,” she said. “I don’t really know what else I’m supposed to do.”
He leant in and kissed her again. “You’re doing just fine,” he reassured her.
She met his eyes with a clear gaze, no longer trying to hide from his look. Slowly she lifted one hand and placed it against his cheek, cradling it for a moment, then leant forward, eyes closing.
He met her halfway and felt her hands slide into his hair, drawing him into a deeper kiss. Surprisingly he felt himself respond, his just spent shaft immediately hardening, even with just this light contact. She continued to kiss him, taking the initiative this time as her tongue darted out to touch his lips, tracing their outline before fleeing once more. He shivered at that contact, wanting more but uncertain how much to pursue her. He waited and sure enough felt that tantalizing touch return to his lips and when he parted his lips there was only the slightest of pauses before Usagi’s tongue swiftly delved inside, touching his own for a moment before once again withdrawing.
This time he did not let her escape, his tongue questing after hers, seeking it hiding in that warm moist cavern, coaxing it out to meet his which it soon did.
His hand rose to clasp the robe she still held carefully before her. He gently tugged at it, feeling a slight resistance as her hands clenched for a moment in the material in response to his action, then hesitantly she released her hold on it, ceding it to his hold.
He slowly moved it away, feeling, although he couldn’t see it, the way the silken material slid over her body. He withdrew it completely from her and shifted the hand that held the robe to behind her where he dropped it to the floor.
Wrapping his arms fully around her, he slowly leant her back once again, laying her on the recently discarded robe so she was not lying on the cool floor. He let his body press against her side, knew that she would be able to feel his once again growing erection pressing against her flesh but hoped that she would not be afraid of this sign of his already increased arousal.
They remained locked in the kiss, seeming unable, or unwilling, to release one another. Seiya allowed his hand to slowly move down her body, sliding over the gentle swell of her breast, feeling the outline of each rib, hand stretching out over the flat stomach, moving outwards to the dip of a small waist before feeling the jug of the hipbone.
He very slowly and lightly began to move his hand inwards, following the join of thigh to torso, feeling his fingertips touch the soft springiness of Usagi’s pubic hair. He felt her start at this contact, the slight tensing in her body at the unfamiliarity. He paused there, letting her become accustomed to his touch, simply lightly stroking the strands, allowing his fingers to thread through them and then out.
Slowly he felt her relax again, her concentration returning wholly to the kiss once again. He continued to lightly stroke her for a moment more and then slowly moved his hand a little lower, his long fingers easily slipping between her legs so his whole hand was cupping her nether region. He made no more to try and invade those moist depths. He was in no hurry. He wanted to savour every single moment of this.
Again, Usagi jerked at the contact, this time a little harder and he heard her moan into his mouth. Her fingers clenched involuntarily on his shoulders and he felt the slight resistance as though she was going to push him away. He simply continued to kiss her deeply, trying to pour all his feelings of love for her into that contact, just leaving his hand were it was, applying no more than a slight pressure against her mound.
Gradually her hands relaxed, although a small shudder ran through her body so he knew she was still a little uncertain. He began to slowly move his hand, up and down, moving no more than an inch in either direction and maintaining an even pressure all the time. He could feel the warmth coming from her core against the palm of his hand, the moistness leaking from her and making the curls damp, all serving to excite him further.
This time he was rewarded with a swallowed gasp as she arched up against him, obviously enjoying it. He continued to do this, not trying to rush ahead, taking his time.
He knew when she was beginning to enjoy it fully when he felt her legs part further, allowing his hand better access, as her body twisted against him. He happily swallowed every moan and gasp she gave, returning in kind when in shifting his erection pressed harder against her, stimulating him further.
She arched up again, one knee now raised slightly and this time he carefully allowed one long finger to seek out the moist folds of flesh, sliding over the ridges, seeking ever inwards. She writhed at the more intimate touch, hips rising upwards against his hand. He felt the dip, the pooled dampness and the way the flesh against his fingertip twitched and knew he’d reached that centre.
He pressed his lips firmer against her, deepening the kiss, bringing his torso to rest more fully on hers, placing pressure on her breasts. She moaned at this greater contact on her sensitive nipples, and as he did this he slipped one finger within her.
She arched up hard against him, her whole body stiffening for a moment in shock. He held her carefully, ensuring that her sudden movement didn’t thrust his finger in deeper than he wished to at this stage. He withdrew it slowly and returned to just rubbing her outer edges, applying pressure once more. She slumped back to the floor as he swallowed her ragged breaths.
He could feel how wet she was, her juices coating his hand and his erection wept in unison. He slipped the finger in again and this time she did not react so violently, doing no more than a slight twist of apparent discomfort.
Again he withdrew and returned to the outer pleasuring. Three more times he did this and by this time she was not responding in any adverse way, instead moaning and pushing her hips towards his hand. Obligingly he slid his finger in a little deeper, still being carefully. The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her at any stage.
When he tried to insert a second finger there was a slight resistance in her body and she tensed a little at the additional pressure. However, the lubrication made the insertion smooth and again he took his time, ensuring that he accustomed her to the new touch and not hurrying in any way.
He had now reached a point where he was just about at his breaking point once more and it was taking everything he had to maintain his control. He was forced to break the lengthy kiss he’d held, dropping his head to the crook of Usagi’s neck, burying his face in her silky hair, breathing heavily.
Every touch of her body, every contour of her inner body that he could feel through his fingers was slowly driving him insane with need. He couldn’t stop his body from pressing against hers as he tried to place some pressure on his aching shaft, desperately seeking relief, moaning himself. He could feel her hands still moving over his body, clutching his heated flesh, sliding over skin quickly becoming slick with sweat. Every moan and cry she made, every twist and turn and buck of her body against his only kept pushing him closer to the brink.
He felt her roll slightly to her side, one leg sliding over his so he was almost nestled between her thighs. The invitation could not be ignored, not that he wanted to or had the will power to do so. Capturing her lips fiercely he pushed her flat onto her back once again, moving his body so he was fully lying between her thighs, his erection pressing against her stomach. He could feel her bent thighs pressed against his hips even as he continued to fondle her with his hand.
He moaned hard as her hips jerked upwards, the pressure against his erection making him shudder and he moaned a second time when he felt one petite foot silkily slide over his buttocks and down the back of his leg, tangling around his ankle. He was frantically kissing her face, her neck, her shoulders, returning to her luscious mouth, feeling her doing the same. He whispered her name over and over, interspersed between those desperate kisses.
He felt her hands running up and down his spine, holding his waist as she pushed her hips up to meet his, reaching down further to cup his buttocks, pressing him closer. He shifted slightly to try and ease the intense pressure on his shaft and as he did so, Usagi also moved so when he lowered himself he could feel that his erection was no longer cushioned on her belly but fully resting between her parted legs, the tip touching hot, moist flesh that immediately made him ache with the need to plunger forward.
Unable to control that surge of desire he pushed inwards, feeling the softened flesh part against his intrusion, then a slight resistance as no more than a couple of centimeters slid within. Usagi stiffened against him, every muscle tense as she froze. He too held himself completely still; firstly to not go any deeper, and secondly to prevent himself from immediately coming.
He pulled out and felt Usagi breathe out and relax and then slowly pressed forward again. He felt her tense up again and just held himself there for a moment, then withdrew once more as she relaxed a second time. He did this a few more times, slowly letting her become used to that strange sensation, yet still not trying to go any deeper.
His own breathing was completely ragged by now and his body was sheened in sweat. Trying to maintain his control and keep this measured pace was exhausting him and he didn’t know how much longer he could go on. But he didn’t want to try and hurry this. He truly did want Usagi to gain pleasure from this. This was their time together and he didn’t want anything to spoil that.
Usagi by now seemed to have grown accustomed to him entering her and was beginning to respond with pleasure and not just surprise. He knew that he had to take some steps now or it would be extremely foolish, and irresponsible of him. He withdrew fully and slowly kissed all the way down Usagi’s body from neck to breast, down ribs and across stomach, dropping kisses to her thighs with no more than a soft touch of lips to her glistening mound which made her start. He licked his lips to taste that slightly tangy taste and shuddered with the pleasurable thoughts of partaking of that sweet nectar. But that would have to be for another time. He truly thought that it would be too much for this first time together so he reluctantly continued on his way. He pressed kisses to her inner thighs, to her raised knees, right down to her ankles.
Looking up her body he could see she had her eyes closed, lips partly opened as she moaned and gasped with pleasure at his touch. He couldn’t prevent the smile that graced his full lips at that sight. She was completely beautiful, almost glowing in her pleasure. Dragging his gaze from that delightful sight he looked quickly towards the low table. Sure enough his wallet was still there and he breathed a prayer of thanks. Snaking out one long arm he grabbed it and quickly opened it, dexterous fingers delving into the back pouch and finding the small square.
He drew it out, tossing the wallet carelessly back on the table and returned his attentions to Usagi. She continued to be content to relax under his ministrations. He glanced down at that small foil square in his fingers and swallowed nervously. He really hoped he wasn’t going to botch this.
Gripping one corner between his teeth he swiftly ripped it open. He now pondered for a moment to figure out just how he was going to do this. He was worried about breaking the mood, selfishly worried that if he did Usagi would back out. More so, he was embarrassed to have Usagi realize just what he was doing, and the thought of her watching him do this just made him cringe.
Coming to a decision, he shuffled forward so he almost sat between Usagi’s legs so he could sensuously run his tongue along first one inner thigh and then the other. As he did so he could then use both hands to bring the condom to his upright erection. He carefully placed it on the tip, trying to remember all that he had read and learnt about what to do and began to roll it. For a moment it seemed like it had stuck and he almost panicked for a moment, thinking he had put it on the wrong way but then it began to push down more easily and he breathed a huge sigh of relief.
When he had pushed it firmly down to the base he shifted his position again, slowly crawling his way back up Usagi’s body, pausing for a moment to lick and suck on those enticing breasts as she clutched at his shoulders and moaned in pleasure. He pressed a light touch to her lips as he reached down with one hand to guide himself into position again and pressed forward.
This time he pressed inwards deeper until he felt the barrier he expected. He pressed against it slightly, feeling it ease against his tip but not parting. Usagi had jerked a little at the contact, her hips pulling away and so he withdrew, pulling almost out completely, just leaving the very tip within her and moving it backwards and forwards.
He pushed forward slowly again, once more feeling that resistance like a spongy blockage or a sheet of elastic. He could feel it give a little more but still not fully and so again he withdrew before Usagi could become uncomfortable.
This time he did withdraw completely, letting his erection lie between her legs as he returned to kissing and suckling her breasts, allowing her a moment to fully relax again. He dropped his hand back to her mound, gently cupping her in the way he had found that she appeared to enjoy the most. When she had fully relaxed and was once again pushing upwards against his touch in a demanding manner he guided his erection back into place and pressed forward again.
This time, when he felt the resistance and pressed forward a little more he was sure he felt it give way under his touch. He pulled back a little, easing the pressure and then moved forward again. Yes, he was certain he was just a little deeper. The barrier gave further, allowing him in further but he didn’t pursue it just yet, once more pulling back.
On this third time as he met the barrier and placed a little more pressure he felt it part completely beneath him and he moved forward suddenly, impelled with the way Usagi suddenly raised her hips, swallowing him deeper as her head fell back with a breathy cry.
He held her tightly, not moving, not doing anything except whisper her name and how much he loved her over and over again against her skin. He pressed soft kisses to her lips. He hovered above her as she slowly opened her eyes to meet his.
He searched them, trying to understand what he was seeing. There was a look of uncertainty definitely, perhaps a little fear. He smiled gently at her, dropping a light kiss to her forehead and she closed her eyes to receive his benediction. When next she opened her eyes, she gave him a small tremulous smile, but it was still a smile. He felt her hands tighten around his waist, holding him within her.
He very, very slowly eased back a little, seeing her eyes open wider for a moment and then slid forward again. He felt her start a fraction and heard her indrawn breath. He eased out a little and then back, his motion a little smoother as she relaxed a little further. He repeated the motion, seeing her catch her bottom lip between her teeth as her brow furrowed in concentration as though she were trying to understand just what was happening and what she was feeling.
He leant down and kissed her neck, breathing against her skin as he continued to move gently. He was really struggling now. Every part of him wanted to do so much more, every fibre of his being was demanding a release from the pent up emotions that had been stifled within him for this long, but he knew that he couldn’t give in to them. At least not yet.
He continued using his entire being to try and draw as much pleasure from Usagi as he could; with lips, tongue, hands and body. Soon he felt her responding beneath him, her hands no less eager on his body, clutching at him, pressing him closer against her, her hips thrusting upwards to drive him in deeper as her back arched. Her lips would graze hungrily over his face and neck, firm white teeth nipping at his shoulder in time with his thrusts. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, crossed ankles and heels pressed against his buttocks as they bunched with each push deeper.
He couldn’t hold back any longer. His motions became faster, his hips snapping forward although he remained conscious that he could not try and push too deeply in case he caused hurt. However, that didn’t mean that he couldn’t still gain great pleasure which was only too evident.
He continued to slide within Usagi, could hear their breathing, moans and cries mingling, could feel their slick bodies sliding against each other in unison as though each seeking to get even closer.
He felt that wave rise again and didn’t try to stop it. With one last thrust and loud cry he felt the release spill from him and heard Usagi’s shuddering cry join his as her arms wrapped tightly about him also, almost crushing him against her. His body jerked a couple of more times as his breath was dragged out of him in great gasps before he collapsed, having just enough semblance of coherent thought to ensure that he caught his weight on his elbows and didn’t crush Usagi in the process.
They both lay there, the silence of the room heavy, only broken by their soft panting, their bodies still shaking with their exertions, drained of all thoughts.
Author: JadeHeart
Fandom: Sailor Moon: Sailor Stars (anime)
Pairing: Seiya/Usagi
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance
Warnings: sexual situations (16 year olds)
Summary: Usagi and Seiya make a commitment to each other and choose to take those first steps together.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this, they belong to the creators of ‘Sailor Moon’, nor am I making any profits from it.
-oOo-
Chapter 2
Seiya let his hands lightly slide over Usagi’s body, running down her smooth back, marveling at how soft her skin was.
He let his fingertips dance over each vertebrae, tracing the curve of her shoulder blade, his hand flattening out across the dip at the small of her back before making its way back to slip within the silken strands of her hair. He combed his fingers through her hair, drawing each long strand upwards, watching it cascading down to lie across her naked back, eyes captured by the way it appeared to glitter in the light as it fell.
His fingers stroked her cheek, dropping lower to run around her slim neck, sliding over rounded shoulders and upper arms. He felt her arms tighten about his waist, delighting in the way she seemed to snuggle deeper into his embrace, shifting forward so she could bring her head level on his shoulder.
She turned her head and he felt her warm lips lightly graze across his skin on the soft underside of his jaw. He sucked his breath in at the touch and allowed his mind to focus solely on her touch. Slowly she continued to kiss him, then he felt her tongue flick lightly against his skin before repeating the gesture.
He let his head fall back further, allowing her better access, silently inviting her to continue which she accepted and seemed to grow bolder, the touch of her tongue and lips firmer. He couldn’t help but think she was like a cat lapping at some cream and he shivered at the image of her devouring him.
She continued to gently explore his skin with her mouth, moving from his neck to nibble lightly on his ear, tongue flicking gently against the lobe before he felt her tiny teeth nip lightly at it, making him jump at the unexpected action. A soft kiss followed before she moved on, placing kisses on his cheek, then pressing her lips firmly against his own.
He tightened his arms around her waist, pulling her in firmly against him as he returned the kiss, sliding his tongue fully into her mouth, devouring her taste. His pulse was racing at the touch of her uncovered breasts pressed against his bare chest as he could feel her hard nipples against his flesh. It made his still stiff erection twitch hard and his hips jerk automatically as his body tried to mimic the actions it so desperately craved to perform. The hardness was becoming an ache of immense of proportions.
He released her lips and showered hurried kisses down the long pale column of her throat, breathing in her scent, letting his hands hungrily roam over her bared back, further down to cup her buttocks and press her closer.
He continued to drop his head, running his tongue down the centre of her torso, feeling the swell of her breasts on either side of his face, the heat he was feeling from her body making him sweat.
Turning his head, he let his tongue slide softly over one nipple, holding her tightly as she cried out in surprise and jerked, ensuring she didn’t fall or escape him. He continued, letting his tongue circling that hard nub before flicking against it again. Her hands were clenched tightly on the back of his head as she jerked again, although this time it appeared that she pushed forward into his contact instead of pulling away.
His lips closed around that upright point, circling it fully, sucking it into his mouth. His lips held it firmly as his tongue continued to pleasure it and he could feel Usagi shudder under his touch, her whole body shaking against his. He wasn’t in much better shape as it was becoming harder and harder for him to keep some form of control on his urges and every sound, every move from Usagi, only served to heighten his excitement.
He suckled greedily upon her youthful breast, eyes closed, pressing his face into that warmth. He inhaled deeply and smelt the musky aroma, a scent that went straight to his groin as he realized what it was. He lifted his head from the nipple he’d been pleasuring and hungrily turned to the other which was ready and waiting for his eager mouth.
Usagi was moaning softly now, he could feel her hands running over his shoulders and down his back, up to his head, pulling him in closer and closer, her lips mouthing against his hair.
He ceased his actions and swiftly gathered her into his arms, capturing her lips with his own once more, feeling the shudder wrack his body as he laid her down gently, one arm around her waist, the other cradling the back of her head. He continued to kiss her, running his fingertips over her face, sliding into her hair, down lower over her creamy shoulders.
Her robe had fallen completely open in this position and his body was nestled closely against her side. The warmth from her soft skin sent fires through his aching shaft pressed up firmly against her hip.
He ached abominably and was finding it hard to hold on. He hadn’t indulged in sex with any female in this current body but that didn’t mean that he didn’t know the mechanics. He had pleasured himself numerous times as he had reached the teenage years, a perfectly normal action although he had to admit that he had been a little surprised at just how responsive the male body he resided in at present was. It had certainly been a learning experience, in more ways than one. And apart from that method, when it became too much to bear he had been able to seek a more fuller intimacy with Taiki or Yaten, or both. Between the three of them, they had all learnt what could be done and had found that they needed no other to fulfill those basic needs and desire. It had been a relief in many ways; to know that they could find surcease in each other which did not distract them from their mission. Till now, none of them had met any female that they wished to be that intimate with, but that didn’t mean they had missed out.
But now he wanted to be with Usagi. He was still dedicated to his mission, that hadn’t changed, but now he wanted to learn the pleasures of the body with a woman, with Usagi. However it wasn’t just to ease of the raging fires burning through his pleasure centres. He wanted it to be memorable, both for him and her. The mere thought of being with her in this way made his erection twitch with eagerness.
Usagi’s hands continued to roam over his body, sliding up his arms, over his shoulders, before sliding down his chest as he leant into her. He felt one of her hands slip lower, trailing over his stomach, making his abdomen muscles ripple in response. He felt her hand pause as they touched his pubic hair and thought she would cease there. Instead, to his surprise, those warm fingers moved onward hesitatingly.
His hips twitched involuntarily, moving his body back slightly which allowed his stiff erection to rise to its full height, greeting her questing fingers. He shuddered at that soft touch like warm velvet as her fingers ran lightly over the tip and down the length, no more than a ghost of a touch.
With that almost ethereal touch he suddenly felt the familiar change begin, building deep within his core, rising up like the swell of tsunami, the crest of the wave pausing for a moment, hovering, teetering on the brink. He froze, unable to do anything as the swelling of desire increased, as muscles tensed, his breath coming in pants. He tried to claw his way back from the edge but the stimulus was too much and that wave crashed over him, sweeping him away and he was lost.
With a deep ragged groan he buried his head in the crook of Usagi’s neck as his body stiffened almost painfully, biting down on his bottom lip to prevent the cry that wanted to burst out as his body jerked with his release. His hips thrust downward, pressing his erection into the bunched silkiness of cloth beneath him, this extra sensation rubbing across the sensitive tip making his squirm. As the last pulse left his body, he lay there for a moment, breathing raggedly as he tried to clear his vision.
Finally he lifted his head and looked down to see Usagi gazing up at him with a look of surprise and he felt his face grow hot.
“Sorry,” he mumbled with embarrassment. Gods, he could just die! How could he have done something like that in front of her?!
He turned his head away, unable to meet her eyes in his humiliation. In trying to avoid her gaze he glanced down only to see the clear evidence of his pleasure and thought he would die a thousand more deaths. He had come all over Usagi’s robe, the glistening pool unmistakable for what it was.
“I’m really sorry. I’ve made….a mess of your robe,” He dropped his flaming face into one hand as shame burned inside him. “Damn, I’ll find something to clean it up!”
He made a move to get up when a hand touched his cheek making him look up to meet Usagi’s eyes.
“It’s all right,” she said. “It’ll wash out.” She smiled a little shyly. “Was that…good for you?”
He stared at her and then nodded firmly. “Yes, very!” He reached down and cupped her face, stroking her cheek with his thumb. “I’m sorry I couldn’t hold on. That’s hardly very considerate of me.”
“That’s okay,” she said smiling at him, reassuring him
“Uhm,” He looked down. “Do you want to take that off so we can wash it out? I don’t want you to lie in it accidentally.”
“Oh,” she replied. “Yes, I guess so.”
“Here,” he said, reaching across and pulling over the robe he had previously discarded. “Use this one instead.”
“Thanks,” she said, reaching out and taking it from him.
Usagi held it modestly over her front as she sat up, slipping first one arm free and then the other whilst Seiya helped her. He then bundled up the soiled cloth, ensuring that all the residue was securely wrapped and not likely to leak out, looking around for a moment, at a loss of just what he should do with it.
“You can just leave it here,” Usagi said quickly. “I can wash it later, you know.”
“You sure?” He queried, feeling even more embarrassed at having to leave Usagi with the unpleasant job of cleaning up after him. If he had only been a little more controlled he could have held on, or at least had time to get the box of tissues over on her dresser!
She nodded with a smile so he didn’t have any further grounds to argue and was left with no choice but to set it down well over to one side of the table, out of their way.
He scrubbed a hand through his hair, still feeling embarrassed about the whole thing.
“I really am sorry about that. I hadn’t intended for that to happen like that.”
“Don’t worry,” her quiet voice reassured him. “There’s no harm done.”
When he looked back Usagi still sat upright, robe clutched before her across her breasts and trailing over her lap. She looked so beautiful. To his eyes she shone with a light that had nothing to do with the illumination in the room but came solely from the soul residing in her body. He couldn’t stop the smile that curved his lips as he gazed upon her, drinking in her features from head to toe.
He moved back to her side, reaching up a hand to touch her cheek, watching as she returned his smile, his heart beating joyfully. He slowly leant forward and placed a light kiss on her lips, feeling her return it.
“Thank you,” he said gently, still smiling as he withdrew.
“For what?” she asked, cocking her head to one side quizzically.
He rubbed he thumb lightly over her cheek. “For being so understanding,” He grinned at her. “I’m acting like a complete idiot and you just take it all in your stride.”
She bit at her bottom lip for a moment with a small frown. “Well,” she said. “I don’t really know what else I’m supposed to do.”
He leant in and kissed her again. “You’re doing just fine,” he reassured her.
She met his eyes with a clear gaze, no longer trying to hide from his look. Slowly she lifted one hand and placed it against his cheek, cradling it for a moment, then leant forward, eyes closing.
He met her halfway and felt her hands slide into his hair, drawing him into a deeper kiss. Surprisingly he felt himself respond, his just spent shaft immediately hardening, even with just this light contact. She continued to kiss him, taking the initiative this time as her tongue darted out to touch his lips, tracing their outline before fleeing once more. He shivered at that contact, wanting more but uncertain how much to pursue her. He waited and sure enough felt that tantalizing touch return to his lips and when he parted his lips there was only the slightest of pauses before Usagi’s tongue swiftly delved inside, touching his own for a moment before once again withdrawing.
This time he did not let her escape, his tongue questing after hers, seeking it hiding in that warm moist cavern, coaxing it out to meet his which it soon did.
His hand rose to clasp the robe she still held carefully before her. He gently tugged at it, feeling a slight resistance as her hands clenched for a moment in the material in response to his action, then hesitantly she released her hold on it, ceding it to his hold.
He slowly moved it away, feeling, although he couldn’t see it, the way the silken material slid over her body. He withdrew it completely from her and shifted the hand that held the robe to behind her where he dropped it to the floor.
Wrapping his arms fully around her, he slowly leant her back once again, laying her on the recently discarded robe so she was not lying on the cool floor. He let his body press against her side, knew that she would be able to feel his once again growing erection pressing against her flesh but hoped that she would not be afraid of this sign of his already increased arousal.
They remained locked in the kiss, seeming unable, or unwilling, to release one another. Seiya allowed his hand to slowly move down her body, sliding over the gentle swell of her breast, feeling the outline of each rib, hand stretching out over the flat stomach, moving outwards to the dip of a small waist before feeling the jug of the hipbone.
He very slowly and lightly began to move his hand inwards, following the join of thigh to torso, feeling his fingertips touch the soft springiness of Usagi’s pubic hair. He felt her start at this contact, the slight tensing in her body at the unfamiliarity. He paused there, letting her become accustomed to his touch, simply lightly stroking the strands, allowing his fingers to thread through them and then out.
Slowly he felt her relax again, her concentration returning wholly to the kiss once again. He continued to lightly stroke her for a moment more and then slowly moved his hand a little lower, his long fingers easily slipping between her legs so his whole hand was cupping her nether region. He made no more to try and invade those moist depths. He was in no hurry. He wanted to savour every single moment of this.
Again, Usagi jerked at the contact, this time a little harder and he heard her moan into his mouth. Her fingers clenched involuntarily on his shoulders and he felt the slight resistance as though she was going to push him away. He simply continued to kiss her deeply, trying to pour all his feelings of love for her into that contact, just leaving his hand were it was, applying no more than a slight pressure against her mound.
Gradually her hands relaxed, although a small shudder ran through her body so he knew she was still a little uncertain. He began to slowly move his hand, up and down, moving no more than an inch in either direction and maintaining an even pressure all the time. He could feel the warmth coming from her core against the palm of his hand, the moistness leaking from her and making the curls damp, all serving to excite him further.
This time he was rewarded with a swallowed gasp as she arched up against him, obviously enjoying it. He continued to do this, not trying to rush ahead, taking his time.
He knew when she was beginning to enjoy it fully when he felt her legs part further, allowing his hand better access, as her body twisted against him. He happily swallowed every moan and gasp she gave, returning in kind when in shifting his erection pressed harder against her, stimulating him further.
She arched up again, one knee now raised slightly and this time he carefully allowed one long finger to seek out the moist folds of flesh, sliding over the ridges, seeking ever inwards. She writhed at the more intimate touch, hips rising upwards against his hand. He felt the dip, the pooled dampness and the way the flesh against his fingertip twitched and knew he’d reached that centre.
He pressed his lips firmer against her, deepening the kiss, bringing his torso to rest more fully on hers, placing pressure on her breasts. She moaned at this greater contact on her sensitive nipples, and as he did this he slipped one finger within her.
She arched up hard against him, her whole body stiffening for a moment in shock. He held her carefully, ensuring that her sudden movement didn’t thrust his finger in deeper than he wished to at this stage. He withdrew it slowly and returned to just rubbing her outer edges, applying pressure once more. She slumped back to the floor as he swallowed her ragged breaths.
He could feel how wet she was, her juices coating his hand and his erection wept in unison. He slipped the finger in again and this time she did not react so violently, doing no more than a slight twist of apparent discomfort.
Again he withdrew and returned to the outer pleasuring. Three more times he did this and by this time she was not responding in any adverse way, instead moaning and pushing her hips towards his hand. Obligingly he slid his finger in a little deeper, still being carefully. The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her at any stage.
When he tried to insert a second finger there was a slight resistance in her body and she tensed a little at the additional pressure. However, the lubrication made the insertion smooth and again he took his time, ensuring that he accustomed her to the new touch and not hurrying in any way.
He had now reached a point where he was just about at his breaking point once more and it was taking everything he had to maintain his control. He was forced to break the lengthy kiss he’d held, dropping his head to the crook of Usagi’s neck, burying his face in her silky hair, breathing heavily.
Every touch of her body, every contour of her inner body that he could feel through his fingers was slowly driving him insane with need. He couldn’t stop his body from pressing against hers as he tried to place some pressure on his aching shaft, desperately seeking relief, moaning himself. He could feel her hands still moving over his body, clutching his heated flesh, sliding over skin quickly becoming slick with sweat. Every moan and cry she made, every twist and turn and buck of her body against his only kept pushing him closer to the brink.
He felt her roll slightly to her side, one leg sliding over his so he was almost nestled between her thighs. The invitation could not be ignored, not that he wanted to or had the will power to do so. Capturing her lips fiercely he pushed her flat onto her back once again, moving his body so he was fully lying between her thighs, his erection pressing against her stomach. He could feel her bent thighs pressed against his hips even as he continued to fondle her with his hand.
He moaned hard as her hips jerked upwards, the pressure against his erection making him shudder and he moaned a second time when he felt one petite foot silkily slide over his buttocks and down the back of his leg, tangling around his ankle. He was frantically kissing her face, her neck, her shoulders, returning to her luscious mouth, feeling her doing the same. He whispered her name over and over, interspersed between those desperate kisses.
He felt her hands running up and down his spine, holding his waist as she pushed her hips up to meet his, reaching down further to cup his buttocks, pressing him closer. He shifted slightly to try and ease the intense pressure on his shaft and as he did so, Usagi also moved so when he lowered himself he could feel that his erection was no longer cushioned on her belly but fully resting between her parted legs, the tip touching hot, moist flesh that immediately made him ache with the need to plunger forward.
Unable to control that surge of desire he pushed inwards, feeling the softened flesh part against his intrusion, then a slight resistance as no more than a couple of centimeters slid within. Usagi stiffened against him, every muscle tense as she froze. He too held himself completely still; firstly to not go any deeper, and secondly to prevent himself from immediately coming.
He pulled out and felt Usagi breathe out and relax and then slowly pressed forward again. He felt her tense up again and just held himself there for a moment, then withdrew once more as she relaxed a second time. He did this a few more times, slowly letting her become used to that strange sensation, yet still not trying to go any deeper.
His own breathing was completely ragged by now and his body was sheened in sweat. Trying to maintain his control and keep this measured pace was exhausting him and he didn’t know how much longer he could go on. But he didn’t want to try and hurry this. He truly did want Usagi to gain pleasure from this. This was their time together and he didn’t want anything to spoil that.
Usagi by now seemed to have grown accustomed to him entering her and was beginning to respond with pleasure and not just surprise. He knew that he had to take some steps now or it would be extremely foolish, and irresponsible of him. He withdrew fully and slowly kissed all the way down Usagi’s body from neck to breast, down ribs and across stomach, dropping kisses to her thighs with no more than a soft touch of lips to her glistening mound which made her start. He licked his lips to taste that slightly tangy taste and shuddered with the pleasurable thoughts of partaking of that sweet nectar. But that would have to be for another time. He truly thought that it would be too much for this first time together so he reluctantly continued on his way. He pressed kisses to her inner thighs, to her raised knees, right down to her ankles.
Looking up her body he could see she had her eyes closed, lips partly opened as she moaned and gasped with pleasure at his touch. He couldn’t prevent the smile that graced his full lips at that sight. She was completely beautiful, almost glowing in her pleasure. Dragging his gaze from that delightful sight he looked quickly towards the low table. Sure enough his wallet was still there and he breathed a prayer of thanks. Snaking out one long arm he grabbed it and quickly opened it, dexterous fingers delving into the back pouch and finding the small square.
He drew it out, tossing the wallet carelessly back on the table and returned his attentions to Usagi. She continued to be content to relax under his ministrations. He glanced down at that small foil square in his fingers and swallowed nervously. He really hoped he wasn’t going to botch this.
Gripping one corner between his teeth he swiftly ripped it open. He now pondered for a moment to figure out just how he was going to do this. He was worried about breaking the mood, selfishly worried that if he did Usagi would back out. More so, he was embarrassed to have Usagi realize just what he was doing, and the thought of her watching him do this just made him cringe.
Coming to a decision, he shuffled forward so he almost sat between Usagi’s legs so he could sensuously run his tongue along first one inner thigh and then the other. As he did so he could then use both hands to bring the condom to his upright erection. He carefully placed it on the tip, trying to remember all that he had read and learnt about what to do and began to roll it. For a moment it seemed like it had stuck and he almost panicked for a moment, thinking he had put it on the wrong way but then it began to push down more easily and he breathed a huge sigh of relief.
When he had pushed it firmly down to the base he shifted his position again, slowly crawling his way back up Usagi’s body, pausing for a moment to lick and suck on those enticing breasts as she clutched at his shoulders and moaned in pleasure. He pressed a light touch to her lips as he reached down with one hand to guide himself into position again and pressed forward.
This time he pressed inwards deeper until he felt the barrier he expected. He pressed against it slightly, feeling it ease against his tip but not parting. Usagi had jerked a little at the contact, her hips pulling away and so he withdrew, pulling almost out completely, just leaving the very tip within her and moving it backwards and forwards.
He pushed forward slowly again, once more feeling that resistance like a spongy blockage or a sheet of elastic. He could feel it give a little more but still not fully and so again he withdrew before Usagi could become uncomfortable.
This time he did withdraw completely, letting his erection lie between her legs as he returned to kissing and suckling her breasts, allowing her a moment to fully relax again. He dropped his hand back to her mound, gently cupping her in the way he had found that she appeared to enjoy the most. When she had fully relaxed and was once again pushing upwards against his touch in a demanding manner he guided his erection back into place and pressed forward again.
This time, when he felt the resistance and pressed forward a little more he was sure he felt it give way under his touch. He pulled back a little, easing the pressure and then moved forward again. Yes, he was certain he was just a little deeper. The barrier gave further, allowing him in further but he didn’t pursue it just yet, once more pulling back.
On this third time as he met the barrier and placed a little more pressure he felt it part completely beneath him and he moved forward suddenly, impelled with the way Usagi suddenly raised her hips, swallowing him deeper as her head fell back with a breathy cry.
He held her tightly, not moving, not doing anything except whisper her name and how much he loved her over and over again against her skin. He pressed soft kisses to her lips. He hovered above her as she slowly opened her eyes to meet his.
He searched them, trying to understand what he was seeing. There was a look of uncertainty definitely, perhaps a little fear. He smiled gently at her, dropping a light kiss to her forehead and she closed her eyes to receive his benediction. When next she opened her eyes, she gave him a small tremulous smile, but it was still a smile. He felt her hands tighten around his waist, holding him within her.
He very, very slowly eased back a little, seeing her eyes open wider for a moment and then slid forward again. He felt her start a fraction and heard her indrawn breath. He eased out a little and then back, his motion a little smoother as she relaxed a little further. He repeated the motion, seeing her catch her bottom lip between her teeth as her brow furrowed in concentration as though she were trying to understand just what was happening and what she was feeling.
He leant down and kissed her neck, breathing against her skin as he continued to move gently. He was really struggling now. Every part of him wanted to do so much more, every fibre of his being was demanding a release from the pent up emotions that had been stifled within him for this long, but he knew that he couldn’t give in to them. At least not yet.
He continued using his entire being to try and draw as much pleasure from Usagi as he could; with lips, tongue, hands and body. Soon he felt her responding beneath him, her hands no less eager on his body, clutching at him, pressing him closer against her, her hips thrusting upwards to drive him in deeper as her back arched. Her lips would graze hungrily over his face and neck, firm white teeth nipping at his shoulder in time with his thrusts. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, crossed ankles and heels pressed against his buttocks as they bunched with each push deeper.
He couldn’t hold back any longer. His motions became faster, his hips snapping forward although he remained conscious that he could not try and push too deeply in case he caused hurt. However, that didn’t mean that he couldn’t still gain great pleasure which was only too evident.
He continued to slide within Usagi, could hear their breathing, moans and cries mingling, could feel their slick bodies sliding against each other in unison as though each seeking to get even closer.
He felt that wave rise again and didn’t try to stop it. With one last thrust and loud cry he felt the release spill from him and heard Usagi’s shuddering cry join his as her arms wrapped tightly about him also, almost crushing him against her. His body jerked a couple of more times as his breath was dragged out of him in great gasps before he collapsed, having just enough semblance of coherent thought to ensure that he caught his weight on his elbows and didn’t crush Usagi in the process.
They both lay there, the silence of the room heavy, only broken by their soft panting, their bodies still shaking with their exertions, drained of all thoughts.