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Diamohns are Forever	By : SailorSol Category: Sailor Moon > General Views: 22491 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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SATELLITE LOVERS

Six days later.

Saturday night came quietly, and Aster was more than ready for her regular �appointment�, but she was filled with doubts at the same time. If Takagi could turn his back on her, would the day come that Kunzite no longer had time for her?

She put on a pair of wrap-around pants and a matching top, both in sinfully luxurious red silk, and headed out towards the large tree that held the full-fledged tree house where she and Kunzite normally met.

When she reached the main tree house, there was no one waiting for her. The room was empty and dark, with no sign of the man she was seeking.

�Kunzitosama?� she called out softly. Perhaps he was just waiting, invisible, to surprise her.

There was no response to her call.

Every doubt Aster had ever entertained returned full-force. Takagi had turned away from her. Now, Kunzite had abandoned her. Inside, Haruka was entertaining Michiru for the night. Aster had hoped that she would be able to work off the inevitable sexual tension with Kunzite, but it looked as though that were not to be.

She felt as though she were choking on the tears she was valiantly trying to hold back. Her heart felt like it had a thousand needles in it. She felt like she wanted to die. The only thing stopping her was her bonds with Sean and Haruka, and the red and gold stick that was in her sleeve pocket. She had her duty to the others, and that would take precedence over her own wishes.

Still, she could feel what Haruka was doing to her lover, and the resulting arousal needed an outlet. Sean had made other plans that night, going out with some local executives who were all going to move their offices into Sean�s new building, as soon as it was completed. Vincent was with his wife, and Aster firmly told herself that her sister needed him more than she did. She had an alternative.

She could not live as an adult in Tokyo and not be aware of the numerous sex clubs that dotted the city. She decided that she would head into Shinjuku and find one, and find out if they were really as amazing as everyone insisted that they were.

She quickly climbed down the stairs from the tree house, intent now on nothing more than easing the burning pressure that was starting in her loins.

After she left, a small rift opened several times, at first no larger than a grain of rice. It closed quickly, and then reopened. Each time it opened a bit larger, until a paper weighted with a pink rose could pass through it and land on the futon that occupied the largest area of the floor.

***** *****

Parking in Shinjuku was never easy. Aster started to wonder if she shouldn�t have taken a cab when she saw a �vacancy� sign on one of the numerous underground parking lots. She turned into it and found a parking space. She securely locked the Ferrari and paid the parking attendant.

She came out of the parking area near the building she was headed for, and stopped in shock. Up ahead of her, walking away, was the distinctive mane of silver hair and broad shoulders of the head General of the Dark Kingdom.

Hurt even more, Aster hurried to catch up with him. She grabbed his elbow and spun him around, intent on angrily demanding an explanation for his earlier absence.

The second her hand touched his arm, she knew that he was not the man she sought. There was no feeling of the Dark Kingdom on him, but there was the unmistakable tingle of Planet Power.

The man himself looked down at her, first in annoyance, and then in recognition and more than a little shock

�Warleader!� he said softly. He immediately took hold of her hand and bowed over it.

�Icarus,� she whispered. �I can�t believe it�s you. I haven�t seen you since � �

�Since I was lured by one of the traitors, and murdered,� he said. �That was ten thousand years and many lifetimes ago. I was headed to meet with some friends at a club in this building. Would you care to join us?�

�Should I?� she asked.

�Of course,� he said. �They are all, um, family.�

�Family?� she asked, allowing him to lead her into the building and into an available elevator.

�Yes,� he said. �We are all of one purpose, and one power.� He fell silent after that, when several other people joined them in the elevator.

One of the men smiled at Aster, and slithered towards her with obvious lascivious intent. She pressed into her companion, and felt his arm go around her shoulders, in an instinctively possessive and protective gesture. The man made a face and ceased his approach.

Pressed up against the man, Aster could feel his erection against her side, and realized that he was as aroused as she was. If she could manage it, she wouldn�t spend the night alone.

After what seemed like an interminable amount of time, he guided her out of the elevator. The area they stepped into seemed to be the reception area of a traditional Japanese house, despite it being several floors above street level.

�Ah, Sogabe-san,� the woman said. �The rest of your party is waiting. I see you brought someone new. Shall we provide a costume for her, as well?�

�No,� he said, his voice rich with suppressed laughter. �Someone has to be the victim.�

�Lucky girl,� the woman said, smiling. �Enjoy yourselves.�

Chuckling, Aster�s companion led her down a hallway, and then opened an unmarked door. He opened it and ushered her into a room that held eight other people. Even though she had never met any of them, she knew they were all possessed of Planet Power, and she could even name which satellites they represented.

�Joben,� one of the men, who bore an uncanny resemblance to Mamoru, stood up as they entered. �Where did you find her?�

�She accosted me on the street,� he said. �Once I knew who she was, I had to bring her here.�

�Of course you did,� one of the women, who looked and sounded enough like Rei to make Aster look twice.

�Have a seat, Warleader,� the woman said. �We�ll introduce ourselves, and then let you know what kind of place our fearless leader has led you into.�

�I know what KIND of place it is,� Aster said, toeing off her shoes and stepping onto the tatami mats that made up most of the floor. �I just find myself wondering what you all are doing here.�

�I�m Chiba, Eiji,� the first man said, bowing from where he had resumed his seat.

�Kishi Sinbad,� Aster responded. �Neptunian satellite, and Prince Endymion�s body double.�

�I�m Tomizawa, Kurano,� the woman who looked like Rei said, bowing.

�Sailor Belinda, satellite of Uranus, Sailor Mars� body double.�

�I am Sogabe, Joben,� Aster�s escort rumbled into her ear, making delightful frissions in her body.

�Kishi Icarus,� Aster responded, breathing out the name in a shaky murmur. �Uranian satellite, Kishi Atlas� body double.�

�Satou, Meiko� said a young woman with dark blue hair. �Sailor Tethys, Saturnian satellite, Sailor Mercury�s body double.�

�Kumada, Ichiro,� a man who dangled a sake bowl from three fingers with careless grace said. �Kishi Bacchus, Mercurial satellite, Kishi Oberon�s body double.�

�Shinohara, Akari,� a woman with long blonde hair and leaf green eyes said. �Sailor Helene, Saturnian satellite, Sailor Venus� body double.�

�Ozuru, Sakura,� a slight-bodied young man lounging with his head in Ichiro�s lap waved languidly. �Kishi Kraken, Neptunian satellite, Kishi Janus� body double.�

�Hiramatsu, Toriko,� a young woman with rich brown hair and well-defined muscles said. �Sailor Rosalind, Uranian satellite, Sailor Jupiter�s double.�

�Kiyoshi, Midori,� the last man stood and bowed fully. �Kishi Oceanus, Neptunian satellite, Kishi Hyperion�s double.�

�We don�t know where the last body double is,� Akari said, sighing. �We feel incomplete without her, but we don�t know what to do.�

�How did you nine find one another?� Aster asked, sinking down at a vacant place. She felt the heat that Joben radiated as he took a place next to her.

�Partly by accident,� Toriko said. �I grew up with Sakura and Meiko. We went to different universities, and I met Midori and Ichiro in Sapporo. Ichiro has a brother that is working on being a rock star, by the way.�

�Actually,� Aster said. �Right now he�s working on being a temple slave. He�s studying at Hikawa Temple on Cherry Hill.�

�How do you know that?� Ichiro asked.

�It�s a few blocks from my home,� Aster said. �Keep going. How did you all get together?�

�I met Joben and Akari at university in Kyoto,� Sakura said. �Joben and I moved in together a week later, and Akari was always over at our place.�

�When did you know what you were?� Aster asked.

�We always knew,� Sakura said. �I can�t remember when I didn�t know. Joben and I moved to Tokyo when the Dark Kingdom attacks started. I connected with Toriko and her two friends then, and then Meiko showed up on our front step one morning. She went to Tokyo University, and she had her two best friends with her.�

�We kind of fan-danced around one another for a while,� Toriko said. �I knew what I was, but I didn�t know about any of the others. It wasn�t until the Planetaries went to fight Galaxia that we all found out about one another. We didn�t know how to contact them, though.�

�We couldn�t,� Eiji said. �Sailor Pluto told us to stay away, or we could destroy the future.�

�Not that little she-cat,� Midori said with humor. �It would take an atomic bomb to destroy Chibi Moon, and I wouldn�t bet on that being successful.�

�When did you get your powers?� Akari asked. �You didn�t show up empowered until last night.�

�I got heart-snatched,� Aster said, accepting a bowl of sake from Ichiro. �I saw an antique bone flute in a curio shop. I touched it, and it changed.�

�What did it feel like?� Meiko asked.

Aster swallowed her sake in one gulp and held out the bowl for more. Ichiro obligingly poured more, and they all waited while she collected her thoughts.

�Saying that it hurt would be an understatement,� Aster said. �I have never felt agony like that. It felt like someone was digging around in my chest with a pair of chopsticks, looking for a particular morsel. The extraction of the heart crystal felt like someone was driving dull knives into my chest.

�Everything got faint,� she continued, looking down at the ground. �It was as if I was hearing the sounds around me through a layer of cotton, or something. I heard the fight that destroyed the daimohn. I heard Tuxedo Kamen and Sailor Uranus arguing over my heart crystal. He was telling her to hand it over, and she was telling him to make her.

�I remember Sailor Neptune saying it wasn�t the right one,� Aster went on. �I was kind of disappointed. They put the crystal back, and I fainted. When I came to, they were gone. The shopkeeper gave me the flute. He didn�t want anything �oni-touched� in his shop. I felt like an elephant was sitting on my chest for a week after.

�Anyway,� Aster finished. �When the daimohn came after me at first, something showed up between us, a ball of light with something in the center. I figured that I was dead if I didn�t grab it, so I tried. My fingers brushed it just before the daimohn swatted it away. When I got home from the hospital, it was in my pocket. That�s when my father decided I needed a bodyguard.�

�Where is he?� Sakura asked. �Is he handsome?�

�He�s at my home,� she said. �He gets one night a week off. I get one night a week when nobody�s following me. He can be here in an instant if I need him. To answer your question, Sakura, he�s very handsome, or at least you always thought so. I seem to remember that you said you liked them dark and dangerous.�

Sakura�s head rose quickly and his wide green eyes regarded her in surprise.

�Charon?� he asked. �I always thought he � followed Atlas.�

�Charon may have loved Atlas as much as I did,� Aster said, sudden tears choking her voice. �But, like me, his duty came first. He refused the Black Queen, and she had � Kunzite � cut his throat for his trouble.�

�So what brings you to this type of place?� Akari asked. �One would think that you had gathered your old crowd, by now.�

�For the most part,� Aster replied. �I did. They�re all otherwise occupied, though. I had a date, but he stood me up. I was feeling sorry for myself, and I decided that I�d try one of these sex clubs I kept hearing about. Now, what�s this about costumes?�

�What do you think?� Akari asked her. �Do you know how many people, male and female, want a fling with a Sailor Senshi? We work here, part time. The pay�s fantastic.�

�Really,� Aster said. �It�s a pity that Usagi�s wedding is already past, then. I could have given her an astounding bachelorette party.�

�Usagi?� Akari asked. �Is she one of us?�

�That was an abysmally stupid question,� Eiji said. �Of course she is, and I know who.�

�Who?� Meiko asked, cocking her head.

�What does Usagi mean?� Eiji asked patiently.

�Rabbit,� Meiko said automatically, and then a look of dawning understanding crossed her face.

�Oh,� several people said in unison.

�Shall we get the party started?� Ichiro said, standing up. He walked over to a shelf attached to one of the shoji screens.

�Let�s see,� he said. �It seems that there is a respectable gentleman who has fantasies about Sailor Mars. He�s in room five, Kurano. It says no physical contact, absolutely safe sex.�

�That�s a relief,� Kurano said, flipping her braided black-purple hair over one shoulder.

�There is a woman in room twelve that has naughty fantasies about Jadeite, Midori. She has a friend with her that has a desire to see Tuxedo Kamen without his tuxedo.�

�A date with Midori,� Eiji said sardonically. �My dream, come true.�

�No more than for me,� Midori said. �Anything else?�

�Not right now,� Ichiro said. �There are quite a few people in the viewing rooms, though. We could do an abduction/failed rescue scenario, where the evil Kunzite-sama gets away with the fair maiden.� He leered at Aster.

�Funny,� she said. �I haven�t been a maiden in quite some time.�

�Does that mean you don�t want to do it?� Joben asked from next to her, mimicking Kunzite�s voice. The rush of arousal that accompanied his question settled her answer for her.

�I need a mask,� she said. �I can�t have someone recognizing me.�

�Done,� Ichiro said. �There are several masks to choose from. Shall we?�

He led the way to an adjacent room that had racks of costumes and accessories on three walls, and the fourth wall was taken up with a large window. Aster walked over to the window, to find that it looked on an indoor garden. The dwarf trees and other plants had tiny lights in them, illuminating the area enough to make viewing anything in it possible, but not enough to destroy the illusion that it was outdoors.

�We call it the fairy garden,� Joben said, pressing a red silk mask into her hands. It was very similar in form to the mask that Sailor V had worn in the United Kingdom. She took a deep breath, and then put the mask on.

�It�s very simple,� Ichiro said. �Just go out into the garden and sit down on one of the benches. Then, play along with what we do. Joben will make sure that, if any of the spectators decide to join in, that they end up with one of us, and not with you. Don�t worry about anything.�

�Does it show that I�m nervous?� Aster asked, still looking out into the fairy garden.

�Only to someone who knows what to look for,� Ichiro said. �I�m a psychologist by trade, and I�ve counseled enough rape victims to read your body language. Let us know who he is, and he�ll never abuse another woman.�

�He�s one of Beryl�s agents here,� she told him. �Don�t get out of your league, Bacchus, out of a desire to protect me. I appreciate the sentiment and the gesture, but Takara would break you and toss you over one shoulder, metaphorically speaking.�

�Fair enough,� he said. �But if I find out who broke your heart, I�ll serve you his on a platter.� He stepped away from her then, removing his shirt as he approached one of the costume racks.

Aster turned to watch him, surprised at the almost instinctive protectiveness of the satellites towards her, as though the last ten thousand years had never occurred. All of the satellites had seemed to think that the more power a Senshi possessed, the more fragile her heart and self esteem were. In the Silver Millennium, that had not necessarily been so. Now, it was.

She was drawn out of her reverie by Akari, already costumed as Sailor Venus. Akari pulled her over to a vanity and helped her touch up her makeup. The other girls were already waiting outside the entrances to the fairy garden. Akari had been elected to show her where the closest entrance was and find out if she was having second thoughts.

By now, Haruka and Michiru were completely involved with one another, and Aster felt like everyone should be able to see steam rising from her pants. She had never felt so aroused in her entire life, without someone being the direct cause of it.

Aster stepped out into the fairy garden, and almost immediately chose the place she wanted to sit. It was next to a rose bush, but in plain view for most of the observers. The idea that there were people watching should have felt inhibiting, but the knowledge that they would never know who she was kept her from backing out.

She walked over to the bench, resisting the urge to hurry. She knew that the others wouldn�t enter until she was seated, but she didn�t want to rush things. After all, this was an experience to be savored.

Finally, she sat down on the bench, which looked like expensive lacquer. Her hands told her that it was some kind of plastic or polymer, which made sense if this area saw heavy use.

She had barely settled herself when she heard footsteps approaching along one of the gravel paths. She looked in the direction of the sound to see Ichiro, impeccably clad as Nephrite, come into view.

He stopped as though he were surprised to see her.

�Well, well,� he said, smiling in a predatory fashion. If he stayed where he was, she could almost believe that he WAS Nephrite.

�A little tidbit in the garden,� he said, striding towards her. He reached out and grabbed her by her upper arms, and lifted her to her feet.

�Let�s see how you taste,� he said, lowering his head as if to kiss her.

�Nephrite,� Joben�s voice cut through the stillness. �You are trespassing where you should not go.�

�I didn�t know she was yours, Kunzite,� he said, turning to where Joben stood, looking every inch the Dark Kingdom General.

�You did not ask,� �Kunzite� growled. �Release her. Go find your own plaything.�

Ichiro released his grip on Aster�s and he stepped away from her.

�Why don�t we let the tidbit decide?� he asked. �She might prefer me.�

�Fine,� �Kunzite� said, and then turned his ice blue eyes to Aster.

Without any hesitation, Aster rushed over to him and wrapped her arms around his torso, burying her face in his chest. He didn�t smell the same as Kunzite, but the sandalwood and cedar of his scent was almost as good.

�It seems that she has made her choice,� he said, wrapping one arm and his cape around her.

�So be it,� �Nephrite� scowled. He turned to leave, to find his path blocked by a �Sailor Senshi�.

�Hold it right there, Nephrite,� Akari growled, looking very much like Sailor Venus, and very formidable.

�Let that girl go, Kunzite,� a voice came from behind Joben, and he turned around so that Aster could see �Sailor Mercury� and �Sailor Jupiter� standing there.

�I don�t think she wants to be let go,� he said. �Why don�t you girls run along and play?�

A silvery, bell-like laugh echoed through the garden, and �Zoisite� stepped out from behind a pillar.

�Perhaps they want to �play� with us, Kunzitosama,� Sakura said. �What do you think?�

�I think they want to deprive me, instead,� �Kunzite� growled. The rumble of his voice sent frissions of delight through Aster, where she was pressed up against his torso.

�You go along, Kunzitosama,� �Zoisite� said. �I�ll take care of the sailor brats. I�ll show them how we �play� in the Dark Kingdom.�

�Very well, Zoisito,� �Kunzite� said, disengaging Aster from his waist to scoop her up into his arms. �You play with the children for a while. I am going to get better acquainted with this succulent morsel.�

�Enjoy yourself, Kunzitosama,� �Zoisite� said. �I�ll join you later. Save some for me.�

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