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This was written when I was still an innocent teenager and had not yet created my true penname. Like all my stories, past, present or future, this contains lemon. Lots and lots of lemon…interesting how some things never change. The winged form of Princess Serenity looked up at the sky, watching as all the star seeds returned home again. But she could not smile for long, for she was all alone. Her lover Usagi x mamoru porn gone and she did not know if she would ever see him again, let alone have him hold her in his warm embrace.

And not only had he left her, but her friends and guardians, the Sailor Senshi, had also abandoned her. She knew it had not been their choice.

The corrupted Sailor Galaxia had ripped away their star seeds and with it she also took their lives. Serenity had been devastated to learn this. When she had watched her lover Mamoru, the incarnate of Usagi x mamoru porn Endymion, board the plane to America, her heart felt like it was breaking. But she knew she would see him again. This was different though. For all she knew, he was gone. And with that, her future with him, the future she had been able to see for herself, was also gone.

Chibi-Usa would not be born. Serenity clutched a hand to her breast as she felt her heart shatter. Oh sure, she had saved the world, but at too high a price. What was she even fighting for now that she had lost everything? Serenity looked up and saw the Sailor Senshi appearing around her.

She cried as everyone congratulated her on freeing all the star seeds and defeating Chaos. But as happy as she was, there was still one person missing. Where was her Mamo-chan? Suddenly she heard his voice and he appeared with Chibi Chibi. Serenity cried and threw herself bodily into his arms, wearing only a pair of large, white wings. Mamoru, or rather Endymion, wrapped his arms tightly around Free xxx ontario girls and simply held her as she cried.

The four Outer Senshi drove off in Haruka's car and the Inner Senshi made up excuses as to why they couldn't stay. Soon only Usagi and Mamoru were left. So they made sure they spent their time well…. Usagi wrapped her arms around Mamoru's neck as he carried her into his apartment.

He set her down and proceeded to shut and lock the door. Then he went to the window and shut the blinds. Usagi kicked off her shoes and walked purposefully towards him as he lit several small candles to set the mood. Then he turned to her, his movements almost like that of a big cat. Usagi sighed happily and wrapped her arms around his neck once again. Mamoru's lips descended upon her own and brushed across Usagi x mamoru porn. His first kisses reminded her of butterflies, soft and fluttering.

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But all that would change tonight; Usagi could sense it in the way he was kissing her. He was kissing her with a desperate hunger, betraying the state of his desire and longing for her. And then he pulled away from her and Teen indian porn pics wanted to protest. Mamoru's storm-cloud blue eyes looked into her own baby blue ones as he tried to think of Usagi x mamoru porn way to ask her the thing he needed to know.

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He followed her down and slowly moved to lie on top of her. One leg was thrust intimately between Usagi x mamoru porn own as she was pressed into the mattress. Usagi sighed as Mamoru's tongue slid into her mouth and sought out her own. She brushed her tongue against his again and again, running her hands through his dark hair. Mamoru groaned as Usagi encouraged his advances and slid on hand up her outer thigh, caressing it softly. His kisses became Usagi x mamoru porn, slow and Usagi x mamoru porn, his touch no more than the light movement of a feather against her skin.

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His other hand unzipped her skirt. Usagi slid up against his hardness again, but this time her skirt slipped down. She moved her legs and managed to kick the skirt away.

Mamoru's hands slid back over her in a caress, one hand still squeezing her butt. His other hand slid underneath her school uniform top and trailed up and down her spine.

Usagi sighed and pressed herself against him again. She slid her hands down his neck and began to manipulate the tiny buttons on his shirt. She Kate mara fake nude frantic to touch him and was growing impatient as she once again failed to get her shaking fingers around them. Finally she gave up on that and simply tore them off.

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Once it was off, she Usagi x mamoru porn it away, as if she no longer saw any need to wear it in his presence. She then lowered herself back on top of him, making sure to rub bare flesh against bare flesh as she slid up his body teasingly.

At the same time, she brushed her lips over his stomach and chest. She trailed kisses up his neck, then kissed the corners of his mouth. Mamoru's hands continued to knead her breasts through the thin fabric of her bra.

Usagi purred delightedly and once again ground her lower body into his. Mamoru Usagi x mamoru porn up through his hips, beginning to make slow, tender love to her, although he was not yet inside her. Usagi responded in full measure, circling her hips as he thrust into her softness. Her hands slid down to the waist of his pants and she slowly Sexy black sex video down him again, tongue running down his abdomen and circling his belly button.

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