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The future is what we make it, and I choose, forever and ever to spend it with you and all our loved ones.
[ She's not really sure what she was expecting. Someone capable of dealing with Usagi's seemingly boundless energy, that's for sure. ]
Somehow I'm not surprised that you didn't know. She said she stopped training when I went home several months ago.
As for how she got into it, that was my idea.
I'm available whenever so let me know when you're available. I train every day so I could include our sparring sessions multiple times a week.
Somehow I'm not surprised that you didn't know. She said she stopped training when I went home several months ago.
As for how she got into it, that was my idea.
I'm available whenever so let me know when you're available. I train every day so I could include our sparring sessions multiple times a week.
Did something happen to prompt the suggestion?
[ He doesn't think it's a bad idea at all. He just worries there's a catalyst. ]
I work during the week, but I don't mind early or late sessions. If you usually train during normal hours, I can free my weekends.
[ He doesn't think it's a bad idea at all. He just worries there's a catalyst. ]
I work during the week, but I don't mind early or late sessions. If you usually train during normal hours, I can free my weekends.
[ Oh, there was a catalyst. ]
She let all of her frustrations build up to a point where she destroyed a large part of the forest and exhausted herself. I gave her an outlet to unleash it in smaller, but safer doses through sword fighting. By teaching her, I could keep an eye on her and make sure she didn't over do it.
[ Velvet was a strict instructor when it came to Usagi, not letting the other work herself to death with her sword training. ]
I can do late nights if that's best for you.
She let all of her frustrations build up to a point where she destroyed a large part of the forest and exhausted herself. I gave her an outlet to unleash it in smaller, but safer doses through sword fighting. By teaching her, I could keep an eye on her and make sure she didn't over do it.
[ Velvet was a strict instructor when it came to Usagi, not letting the other work herself to death with her sword training. ]
I can do late nights if that's best for you.
[ It's painful to hear. Logically, Mamoru knows he had no choice in the separation, but it still hurts to know Usagi was going through so much and he never knew. Still... ]
Thank you for telling me.
[ He's here now. He can help. ]
Then, I can meet at your usual training location around 6.
Thank you for telling me.
[ He's here now. He can help. ]
Then, I can meet at your usual training location around 6.
[ She isn't much for revealing other people's emotional baggage but if anyone here has the right to know, it's Usagi's fiance. ]
You'll have to talk to her if you want to know more but I suspect it had to do with friends leaving.
[ Velvet can give Usagi a physical outlet but probably needs someone to actually talk to and she knows she's not that person... ]
If you get lost, just give me a call.
You'll have to talk to her if you want to know more but I suspect it had to do with friends leaving.
[ Velvet can give Usagi a physical outlet but probably needs someone to actually talk to and she knows she's not that person... ]
If you get lost, just give me a call.
[ They've talked about how she felt being here without those from her world, but they haven't explored the pain she felt when others left. Maybe in time. But he'll ask her. If it's worth mentioning, it may still be something she carries, and his job is to assure she doesn't carry it alone. ]
Thanks. I'll talk to her. I'll also reach out if I get lost, but I'm sure I'll be fine. I'm memorized most of the layout.
Thanks. I'll talk to her. I'll also reach out if I get lost, but I'm sure I'll be fine. I'm memorized most of the layout.
Chibiusa and Michiru-san are gone.
[She's standing behind him, well, standing isn't the right word. She's leaning against the doorframe of their bedroom because she's not able to stand right now on her own.]
[She's standing behind him, well, standing isn't the right word. She's leaning against the doorframe of their bedroom because she's not able to stand right now on her own.]
[Initially, when she had awoken, she had done so alone in their room. But that had been hours ago. Mamoru was very much likely at work. When she came back in, she smiled as she saw his napping form in the bed and glided over to him, pressing a kiss to his temple and then another to his lips.]
Awaken, my king. [She whispered against his skin.]
Awaken, my king. [She whispered against his skin.]
[ Had their connection being weaker, he would have woken up with more tension and confusion. However, as their hearts were connected in a unique and eternal way, Mamoru knows it's Usagi even before she speaks. He can feel her presence and knows his love, no matter what level of consciousness he may have.
She's back. His eyes open, a smile already spreading across his sleepy face. He's missed her. ]
Usagi.
[ Her name falls from his lips, warm and intimate, before he's able to fully process what he sees. His eyes widen as Mamoru pushes himself into more of a sitting position. ]
Usagi?
[It's her, beyond all shadows of a doubt. He even recognizes the form, but Mamoru doesn't understand why Usagi's already transformed. ]
She's back. His eyes open, a smile already spreading across his sleepy face. He's missed her. ]
Usagi.
[ Her name falls from his lips, warm and intimate, before he's able to fully process what he sees. His eyes widen as Mamoru pushes himself into more of a sitting position. ]
Usagi?
[It's her, beyond all shadows of a doubt. He even recognizes the form, but Mamoru doesn't understand why Usagi's already transformed. ]
[She tucked a small strand of hair behind her ear.]
Would you believe me if I said I woke up like this? [She blushed as she moved to sit on the edge of the bed.] Seems... my Lunarian heritage took effect earlier than we thought it would.
Would you believe me if I said I woke up like this? [She blushed as she moved to sit on the edge of the bed.] Seems... my Lunarian heritage took effect earlier than we thought it would.
[ Reaching out, Mamoru strokes a strong of her hair. It's a different color now, a color obviously not from Earth. It's longer.
She's become Queen Serenity. It was going to happen at some point, though the timeline had never been clear as to when. Coming here was never supposed to be part of the timeline at all.
The hand slips behind her head and urges her forward for a kiss. Beyond that, he hasn't been able to speak to her in a month. It's secondary to how much he's missed her. ]
Welcome back.
[ Because no matter what, Usagi is still Usagi. ]
She's become Queen Serenity. It was going to happen at some point, though the timeline had never been clear as to when. Coming here was never supposed to be part of the timeline at all.
The hand slips behind her head and urges her forward for a kiss. Beyond that, he hasn't been able to speak to her in a month. It's secondary to how much he's missed her. ]
Welcome back.
[ Because no matter what, Usagi is still Usagi. ]
[She kisses him back fervently, her arms wrapping around his shoulders. They didn't stay married for over a 1000 years for nothing, after all. She breathed him in, closing her eyes and sighing into his arms.]
I am very happy to be back. Dreams of you don't compare to the real thing.
I am very happy to be back. Dreams of you don't compare to the real thing.
I would hope not. You don't need more excuses to sleep late.
[ Look, Usagi: Mamoru made a joke.
It doesn't matter if she's ruling the world or a teenage girl navigating high school: she's always his Usagi. She's majestic now, a sight that betrays her ethereal nature. It doesn't change who she is, not to him. Since recovering his memories, Mamoru's love for her exploded, and even this transformation couldn't have much impact: she owned his entire heart before.
Wrapping an arm around her, he guides her onto the bed and rolls, his arm propping himself up so that he's leaning over her form. ]
It's been a very long month.
[ Look, Usagi: Mamoru made a joke.
It doesn't matter if she's ruling the world or a teenage girl navigating high school: she's always his Usagi. She's majestic now, a sight that betrays her ethereal nature. It doesn't change who she is, not to him. Since recovering his memories, Mamoru's love for her exploded, and even this transformation couldn't have much impact: she owned his entire heart before.
Wrapping an arm around her, he guides her onto the bed and rolls, his arm propping himself up so that he's leaning over her form. ]
It's been a very long month.
[There was a very soft "oh!" as she's turned onto the bed but she smiles and runs her hands through his hair. If anyone was going to be the least surprised, it would have been him. After all, they knew each other in every form, didn't they? She shifted, her legs gently sliding along his as they did.]
Has my king been lonely? [She ran her thumb along his cheek.] I'm awake now, I can make it all better.
Has my king been lonely? [She ran her thumb along his cheek.] I'm awake now, I can make it all better.
I have.
[ Catching her hand, he brings it to his lips and places a kiss on her palm. ]
It was only a month, but seeing you without being able to reach you, without being able to talk to you was torture.
[ Reaching down, Mamory traces along her face, cupping her cheep in his larger hand. ]
As a doctor in training, I know how much it's going to take before it's all better.
[ie: they should keep kissing. ]
[ Catching her hand, he brings it to his lips and places a kiss on her palm. ]
It was only a month, but seeing you without being able to reach you, without being able to talk to you was torture.
[ Reaching down, Mamory traces along her face, cupping her cheep in his larger hand. ]
As a doctor in training, I know how much it's going to take before it's all better.
[ie: they should keep kissing. ]
[She inhaled deeply as she pulled him tighter to her, feeling his ache, the pain he felt from having her there and yet so far away. Her arms held her to him tightly and her fingers curled in his shirt.]
I'm all ears, doctor. [She whispered against his lips when they broke for air.]
I'm all ears, doctor. [She whispered against his lips when they broke for air.]
[She inhaled sharply as his kiss moved along her jaw but she merely smiled and lightly traced her fingertips along his with one hand while the other moved down to begin unbuttoning his shirt. She had gotten rather good at undressing him with only one hand considering how often she had to do it. She moved her head to give him more access to her neck and closed her eyes.
She slid her leg between his, rubbing her thigh against him, sliding it back and forth along his thigh and back to press against his length.]
I need you too. I want you to kiss me, to touch me. [She whispered.] I've missed you so much, Mamoru. This new body... it still aches for you, please don't leave me wanting.
She slid her leg between his, rubbing her thigh against him, sliding it back and forth along his thigh and back to press against his length.]
I need you too. I want you to kiss me, to touch me. [She whispered.] I've missed you so much, Mamoru. This new body... it still aches for you, please don't leave me wanting.
[ She's pressed against him, beautiful and open. When friction is added to the situation, it doesn't take long before Mamoru begins to harden. Usagi feels so perfect, her tastes as pure and perfect as always.
Teeth scrape along the skin, replacing the kiss of soft lips. There's no part of him that doesn't want to cherish every inch of her forever, but adding different textures and actions help keep them on their toes.
As much as he wants to feel her around him, rushing feels almost sinful. Instead, he reaches down so that his hand rests between her legs. Through the clothing, Mamoru rubs at her, offering the same kind of friction she offers to him. ]
Teeth scrape along the skin, replacing the kiss of soft lips. There's no part of him that doesn't want to cherish every inch of her forever, but adding different textures and actions help keep them on their toes.
As much as he wants to feel her around him, rushing feels almost sinful. Instead, he reaches down so that his hand rests between her legs. Through the clothing, Mamoru rubs at her, offering the same kind of friction she offers to him. ]
[There's a soft gasp and panting as he rubbed her and her hips rocked against his hand as she became wetter from their equal ministrations. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, right now she was wearing too many clothes. How on earth did older her deal with this much fabric? Well, no, she knew how considering how often they coupled while she was a princess.
She shifted, the pearl buttons holding her gown together easy enough to reach most of them, unable to do a good number but not all of them. Her gown became loss, falling around her breast and she shifted to kiss him again, undoing his shirt and nuzzling his ear, kissing it and then biting it.]
We're both wearing too much right now. [She heard a button snap off and blushed.]
She shifted, the pearl buttons holding her gown together easy enough to reach most of them, unable to do a good number but not all of them. Her gown became loss, falling around her breast and she shifted to kiss him again, undoing his shirt and nuzzling his ear, kissing it and then biting it.]
We're both wearing too much right now. [She heard a button snap off and blushed.]
[ Mamoru is happy to help her remove the buttons. When it's obvious she plans on handling it herself, he nods in agreement and shrugs the shirt off, revealing his slender but defined chest.
For a moment, he has to break their connection in order to raise up and slide the gown down her body. Barely able to handle the disconnect, Mamoru lowers his head almost immediately to kiss at every inch of bare skin revealed until he's kissing over her breasts. The entire time, his hand works her. After a few more seconds, it leaves, only to return, this time under the skirt. His fingers find her soft folds immediately. ]
I'll help you fix that.
[ It's a hint of a breath before he's back to her breast, planting soft kisses on the perfect skin. ]
For a moment, he has to break their connection in order to raise up and slide the gown down her body. Barely able to handle the disconnect, Mamoru lowers his head almost immediately to kiss at every inch of bare skin revealed until he's kissing over her breasts. The entire time, his hand works her. After a few more seconds, it leaves, only to return, this time under the skirt. His fingers find her soft folds immediately. ]
I'll help you fix that.
[ It's a hint of a breath before he's back to her breast, planting soft kisses on the perfect skin. ]
Much better. [With her gown gone she was left in nothing and she kept lightly rocking into his hand, getting wetter and wetter. When his mouth was on her breasts, she moaned out his name.]
M-Mamoru. [Her hands reached up to scratch along his scalp, carding through his hair. She moved her hand to rest on top of his between her legs, her breath hitching.]
Ah, s-so good. [She pulled her hand away from his hair and ran it down his neck, along his shoulder blades and spine, her nails lightly scratching along the way.] Mamo-Mamo-chan... [She arched her hips to give him even more room, her legs spreading a bit wider.] You said... you wanted... haa to kiss me... ah everywhere. You've not kissed me Oh! everywhere.
M-Mamoru. [Her hands reached up to scratch along his scalp, carding through his hair. She moved her hand to rest on top of his between her legs, her breath hitching.]
Ah, s-so good. [She pulled her hand away from his hair and ran it down his neck, along his shoulder blades and spine, her nails lightly scratching along the way.] Mamo-Mamo-chan... [She arched her hips to give him even more room, her legs spreading a bit wider.] You said... you wanted... haa to kiss me... ah everywhere. You've not kissed me Oh! everywhere.
Usagi, you're being so impatient.
[ Despite his words, his kiss breaks so that he can pepper them along her stomach, a hint of teasing in his voice so that she knows he really does want to kiss every inch of her body.
As his lips trace her skin, his teeth begin to scrap across her stomach, Mamoru doing his best to urge her nerves to attention.
He's bent lower now, his head between her legs. Hooking his arms under her knees, he lifts her body and finally, finally, kisses her in the most intimate of places. Finding the slit between her folds, Mamoru's tongue traces the opening before plunging in deeper. ]
[ Despite his words, his kiss breaks so that he can pepper them along her stomach, a hint of teasing in his voice so that she knows he really does want to kiss every inch of her body.
As his lips trace her skin, his teeth begin to scrap across her stomach, Mamoru doing his best to urge her nerves to attention.
He's bent lower now, his head between her legs. Hooking his arms under her knees, he lifts her body and finally, finally, kisses her in the most intimate of places. Finding the slit between her folds, Mamoru's tongue traces the opening before plunging in deeper. ]
I've been gone for a month, I'm allowed to be. [She purred out and then gasped, her back arching slightly as his lips and tongue were on her.]
OH! Ah, Ma-Mamo-chan! [She gripped the bedsheets and then decided that she much rather be holding him. Her hands found purchase in his hair and she scraped her nails along his scalp.] Right there, yeah! Ah... that... oh you haven't... you're still so good!
AH! [She twitched and pulsed and kept rocking up into his hips, tightening her stomach to press against his tongue and lips.] I love you... yes- ah, right there!
OH! Ah, Ma-Mamo-chan! [She gripped the bedsheets and then decided that she much rather be holding him. Her hands found purchase in his hair and she scraped her nails along his scalp.] Right there, yeah! Ah... that... oh you haven't... you're still so good!
AH! [She twitched and pulsed and kept rocking up into his hips, tightening her stomach to press against his tongue and lips.] I love you... yes- ah, right there!
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