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Diamohns are Forever	By : SailorSol Category: Sailor Moon > General Views: 22490 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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When Soladite woke, the first thing she did was look for him. As he had promised, he was sitting in a chair next to the bed she was on.

�Kunzitosama?� she murmured, turning towards him. He leaned forward, brushing a stray lock of hair out of her face.

�How do you feel?� he asked. She considered the question for a moment, and then smiled at him.

�I feel fine, Kunzitosama,� she said. �Is it really true? Can I live with you forever now?�

�Hai,� he said. �You keep the name of Soladite. Your sister is still Tanzanite. I can only be here this one day until you are trained. Jadeite and Nephrite will be training you. I am not allowed to see you again, except for in the Throne Room and the arena. You must work hard and please the Queen.�

�If I do,� she said, glancing at him through her eyelashes. �When I do, she will let me live with you?�

�If that is still what you wish,� he said. �The Dark Kingdom changes many things. Someone else may catch your eye.�

�Never, Kunzitosama,� she said, throwing herself from the bed and into his lap. �I will never love anyone but you.� It wasn�t until his arms slid around her in response to her declaration that she realized that she was naked.

�Where are my clothes, Kunzitosama,� she asked. He gestured to where a uniform lay waiting,

�Are you so anxious to leave?� he asked, his face sad.

She rearranged herself so that she was straddling him, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

�I�m not a child anymore, Kunzitosama,� she said. �I know what you wanted, all that time. I�m old enough to be your koibito, now.�

His breath caught in his throat. She had no idea that he was not the man she had bonded with shortly after her birth. He was not the man who had first touched her naked flesh and shown her pleasure. He was not the man who had faced the Sailor Senshi, and failed, at Metalia�s orders. It did not stop him from reacting as though he had loved her forever.

�What do you want to do today?� he asked her. �What would make you happy?�

�I want you to pillow with me,� she said. �I want to feel what I�ve only imagined before. I want to feel you inside me. I want you on me, or me on you, or whatever. It doesn�t matter.�

�If that is what you wish,� he said. He carried her to the bed she had just left and laid her down on it. Her gold eyes nearly glowed with anticipation as he began to remove his clothing, starting with his gloves.

�Can�t you use magic?� she asked, undulating on the bed in ways that would have tried the patience of a lesser man.

�This is more fun,� he replied. �I get to watch your face as you watch me disrobe. Trust me.�

�I trust you, Kunzitosama,� she said, her eyes fixed on his hands, which were now releasing the buckle of his belt.

She began smiling when he removed his cape and uniform tunic, her eyes drinking in his bare chest. Her smile widened as he removed his boots, trousers, and underclothes. She sat up and reached for him, wrapping her slender hands around his hardened staff, already leaking in anticipation.

�I still remember my promise, Kunzitosama,� she said as she stroked the throbbing, silken length. �Where is Zoisito?�

�He is � seeing to your sister,� Kunzite said, trying to momentarily focus on something, anything, other than the feel of her hands on him, and her warm breath on the most sensitive part.

Entranced by the scent and the sight of the fluid Kunzite was secreting, Soladite leaned forward and licked the head of the staff in front of her. It twitched convulsively, and secreted more of the bitter clear liquid that she tasted on her tongue. She heard Kunzite�s breathing change and she licked again, this time swirling her tongue around the glans as if it were an ice cream cone. She wrapped her lips around it and hummed softly, wringing a groan of pleasure from the man most people called �Ice King�.

�Hoshi,� he groaned, his breath coming in shuddering gulps. �If you continue, I will finish now, not the way you wished.�

�Do you like it?� she asked. She had performed such acts on many males, from adolescents at her high school to her stepfather, and she had never doubted her skills. Now, however, it seemed as if the fate of the world depended on whether he was pleased with them.

�Very much,� he said. �But I thought you wanted something else.�

�I want to please you,� she said, looking up at him entreatingly.

He had seen the same look, many times, on Zoisite�s face. Zoisite didn�t care what anyone in the Dark Kingdom thought about him, except for Queen Metalia and Kunzite. It looked as though Hoshiko or Sailor Sol, now named Soladite, was going to be much the same.

Kunzite sighed inwardly for the loss of her independent spirit, but was selfishly glad that she was so devoted to him. He had never tired of Zoisite�s devotion, and he would never tire of hers. He wondered if Zoisite would be as devoted, now that Akari, Sailor Terra, renamed Tanzanite, was living in the Dark Kingdom.

�You have never failed to please me, Soladite,� he assured her. He leaned forward to kiss the jewel in her tiara. The golden jewel was now as black as onyx. He was rewarded with a smile that seemed to light up the room.

�Tell me what you want, Kunzitosama,� she said, gazing up at him with her wide golden eyes.

To reply, he mock-growled, and then lowered himself onto the bed, pinning her under his weight. His floor-length hair fell over them like a veil, mingling with her red-gold curls. She was smaller than even Zoisite, but he had no fear of hurting her. In her enhanced state, she was stronger than even the strongest youma, and certainly strong enough to bear his weight.

He lowered his head to ravish her mouth, claiming her lips as thoroughly as he knew how. She responded avidly to his kisses, writhing under him in ways that nearly made him senseless with desire.

They both growled in frustration when someone knocked on the door of the chamber.

�Who is it?� Kunzite bellowed. He had been assured by Metalia that they would not be disturbed.

�I have some important information for you,� a male voice said, muffled.

�Go away,� Kunzite bellowed.

�It cannot wait, Kunzite-sama,� the man insisted.

Growling in irritation, Kunzite levered himself up and clothed himself with a thought. He created a sheet to cover Soladite with and walked to the door.

He yanked the door open to reveal one of Beryl�s youma standing there. It extended a sheaf of papers to him, its hands shaking. Behind him, Kunzite heard a soft cry of surprise and then the sound of an energy boomerang cutting through the air.

He slammed the door in the youma�s face and spun around with a boomerang of his own, just in time to see Takara disappear from the path of what looked like one of Kunzite�s energy attacks, except that instead of purple, the energy was gold and crimson. The boomerang returned to Soladite�s hand, where she was crouched on the bed. The sheet Kunzite had conjured was clutched tightly to her body with the other hand. She looked from the energy in her hand to Kunzite.

�That was Takara!� she declared. Her gold eyes were wide in a bit of fear.

�Yes it was,� he said. �He should not have been in this part of the keep. I will inform the queen.�

�Yes, Kunzitosama,� she said. �What do I do with it, now?�

�Reabsorb it,� he said softly. �All our magics truly need is willpower to control them, and you appear to have plenty of that.� If she could master this without incident, then she was already well on her way to the control she needed.

She was successful, but she burned her fingers in the doing. She blew on them, and then turned sorrowful eyes to him. Unable to resist, he sat down next to her and took hold of her slender hand. He carefully spun healing energy around the offending extremities to make the sting of the burn go away, then kissed each digit tenderly.

When he was finished with her fingers, he began kissing his way up her arm, as if by doing that he could lay claim to every inch of her.

They were interrupted again by a knock on the door, but this time it was accompanied by the door opening and Zoisite�s head poking into the room.

�Kunzitosama,� he said softly. �Do you mind if Tanzanite and I join you?�

�Not at all,� Kunzite said. �We thought perhaps that you two would want to be alone.�

�We might have,� Zoisite said, coming all the way in with Tanzanite behind him. �I happened to see one of Beryl�s youma lurking about, and I decided that there was safety in numbers.�

�Of course there is,� Kunzite said. �You did not see Takara, did you?�

�If I had,� Tanzanite growled. �I would have split him in two!� She was carrying a sword in her hand, a lethal looking instrument with jagged serrations. She sheathed it decisively and put it next to the bed. Her eyes strayed over Soladite, who had not covered herself, surveying her swollen lips and tousled hair where Kunzite had run his hands through the silken strands.

�Sorry to have disturbed you,� she said.

�You did not disturb us,� Soladite said, sitting up and drawing the sheet around herself against the slight chill in the air.

�A youma interrupted us, claiming to have �important information,� When Kunzitosama went to the door, Takara appeared and tried to grab me.�

�He got more than he was bargaining for,� Kunzite said, chuckling. �He forgot that Soladite has teeth of her own, and she likes to use them.�

�Let me guess,� Zoisite said contemplatively. � A red boomerang that nearly cut him in two.�

�Just like in the arena,� Kunzite confirmed, nodding. �He disappeared before it struck, though. She even managed to reabsorb the energy, although she burned her fingers.�

�So did I,� Zoisite sulked. �The first time I manifested energy. That�s not so terrible.�

�No,� Kunzite admitted. �In fact, it shows a great aptitude. I am going to suggest to the Queen that their training be more intense than usual. The faster they learn, the faster they outmatch Takara.�

�We have other matters to occupy us, for now,� Zoisite gently said, reminding Kunzite why they had been granted this �day� undisturbed.

�Yes,� Kunzite said, turning to Soladite, who was watching him with wide eyes. �Where was I? Oh, yes, right about here.� His uniform vanished with a thought and he settled himself onto the bed, and Soladite, to resume his earlier activities.

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