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walls, and several old but still very beautiful rugs were on the floor.
Around the room were an exquisite sofa, a matching love seat, and two
chairs, along with a beautiful wood coffee table, night table, bureau,
and wardrobe. All of the furniture was at least a century old. In the far
corner was an old wind-up Victrola, with several records beside it.
The centerpiece of the room was a large canopy bed. King-size at
least, it had a polished wood frame, with brass arches for the canopy,
which was covered in ivory-colored fabric. Matching drapes covered the
f The crystal's energy, combined with his own, seemed to be
heightening her senses, just leaving her on fire with longing. With what
he was doing to her, there was no way she was going to be able to wait
charge of raw pleasure through her.
Just then, he leaned down and took her other nipple in his mouth,
feeling her energy tingling though him. He sucked firmly, hearing her
soft cries and feeling her fingers running through his hair.
"Oh gods, Mamo-chan! Please!" she cried softly.
Sitting back up, he brushed the rose over her nipple once more, then
moved it slowly toward her crystal. As the rose came closer, its glow
became brighter. Her breath was growing short as she was being swept with
pleasure. The rose touched the crystal, with both glowing brightly. The
rose faded into the crystal and the glow around her body took on a rose
colored hue.
Seeing the expression on her face, and hearing her cries, he slipped
off his glove and ran his fingers down over her nether lips. His penis
was bulging painfully within his pants as he slid his fingers up inside
her, quickly finding her very aroused, very sensitive jewel.
"Oh, Mamo-chan! Yes!" she cried, as he lightly brushed her jewel.
She could feel his energy joined with her own even as his stroking
fingers sent repeated waves of raw pleasure tearing through her. Finally,
she soared over the edge into the throes of a massive orgasm.
"MAMO-CHAAANNN!!" she cried.
As the force of the orgasm finally released her, the crystal's glow
faded from her body. Bending down over her once more, he softly kissed
her lips.
"Usako," he whispered softly.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she sighed.
He sat up, gently stroking a hand along her arm.
"Don't you dare stop now," she said, her voice thick with passion.
He grinned at her. "I wasn't planning on it, but I think you first
need to take some precautions."
She touched her crystal again, its energy washing over her body. As
she tried to focus the energy in the usual way to protect herself, she
felt something was different.
"Is something wrong?" he asked, noticing the puzzled look on her
face.
"It isn't working," she said. "The healing effect must be strong
enough to prevent this. We're going to need more conventional
protection."
"That's OK," he said. "I've always made sure I was prepared,
just in
case."
Energy shimmered over his body as he reverted to normal. He pulled
his wallet from his back pocket and retrieved a condom. After setting it
aside, another burst of energy engulfed him, first transforming him back
into Tuxedo Kamen, then melting away his tuxedo and leaving him
completely naked.
He stepped over to the Victrola, and sorted through the old records.
Choosing one, he placed it on the turntable, cranked the machine up, and
set the needle on the record. The scratchy sounds of soft, slow music
filled the room.
As he sat down on the bed, she sat up and threw her arms around him,
holding him tightly while pressing her lips to his. He slipped his tongue
into her mouth, while hearing a passionate moan from the back of her
throat. He stood up, lifting her in his arms, and moved away from the
bed. Back on her feet once more, she found themselves dancing to the
music.
Her crystal glowed once more, this time enveloping her in her
princess dress. With a thought, energy rippled over him as well, causing
his tuxedo to rematerialize. As they danced, they looked adoringly into
each other's eyes.
"Usako, I love you so much," he whispered.
"And I love you," she replied very softly.
While they danced, memories of the past drifted out of the shadows,
recalling a past life when she was the princess of the Moon, and he was
her beloved prince. Suddenly, they both looked at each other in surprise.
"This music... it's what we danced to on the Moon," she said.
"Yes," he agreed. "At the ball your mother threw to announce
our
engagement."
"But how is that possible?" she wondered. "How could we just
happen
to find it on an old record here among stored furniture in a Tokyo
warehouse?"
"I don't know, my love," he answered. "But I doubt it really
matters
much."
Holding her close, he pressed his lips to hers tightly, and both
could feel the fires of passion growing within them. As he steered her
back toward the bed and took her hair down, energy washed over both of
them and their clothes melted away. She sat on the edge of the bed and
took his manhood in her hands, softly caressing it.
"Oh, Usako," he sighed.
She bent down and kissed his tip, licking him gently. Unable to
resist any longer, she sat up and retrieved his condom. Looking it over
curiously, she placed it over the tip of his hard, erect manhood, and
began rolling it down over his length. After they pulled down the spread
and the top sheet, she lay back down on the soft bed, smiling as he moved
in over her. He kissed her deeply while lowering himself between her
spread legs.
"Oh, Mamo-chan," she whispered in delight.
"Oh, yes my love," he said softly in reply.
Even through the condom, he could feel the tip of his member brush
over her nether lips, then begin to spread them open as he slid himself
upward.
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She clung to him tightly as he once again started to enter inside
the warm, loving embrace of her womanhood. His member slipped ever
deeper, filling her up so exquisitely, as he had done before in two
lifetimes.
He kissed her again, sighing with passion and love as he again
became one with this young woman he loved so much. Memories of the past
were washing through him as well, bringing back to him just how deeply
Endymion had loved his princess.
"Yes... Oh, yes... Mamo-chan... So good," she gasped with pure joy,
her hands sweeping over his back.
Their every movement was shifting him deep within her, stroking his
throbbing member over her highly aroused and sensitive pleasure point,
and flooding her with waves of intense pleasure. Her lips brushed his
again and again, while inside she felt so alive and happy and complete,
there with the man she loved.
"Usako," he whispered, running a hand through her hair while kissing
her cheek.
Their bodies sank deeper into the soft mattress as they moved
together. She pushed her hips up with his next movement, leaving them
both groaning with passion as the fires grew within them.
Brushing his tongue over her lips, he pushed upward once more,
feeling her respond. Her arms and legs clung to him while her inner
muscles squeezed tightly on his throbbing member.
The passion continued to build within her, their every movement
driving her crazy and sweeping her ever higher into realms of pleasure.
She gasped his name over and over as electric charges of ecstasy surged