Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ There can be no Love without Justice ❯ Inners, Outers, and storytime ( Chapter 4 )
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By: Inuki-Koinu-chan9 
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Hentai / Romance | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 08.06.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 325 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Hentai / Romance | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 08.06.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 325 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or anything associated with it, but I do own the story line for this fanfic! That belongs to me! HAHAHAHA
I would like to just take a moment to thank all of my reviewers, both on and on You guys are flippin sweet! (? I know, nobody says that word but me and my friends, my roommates always make fun of me for it.)
Now, on with the story!
Everything was silent in the park. It was around four o’clock in the morning and everyone was sleeping. Suddenly a gust of wind swept across the quiet landscape, and four scantily dressed women appeared in a clearing near the lake that was in the park. Each woman was wearing their respective color, but their fuku’s had been drastically changed.
Rei’s was still red, but it was now more of a strapless dress that was only as long as the skirt of her fuku. It was blood red, and so tight that you could see every little detail of her body as if she weren’t wearing anything at all. Her shoes had changed only a little bit, instead of the modest heel that her other shoes had, the heels on these shoes were a good four to five inches. It was mind boggling how she managed to still walk, let alone with only a minimal amount of tripping. Her hair was still as long as it used to be, but now she had deep blood red highlights streaking through it. Her make-up was very hooker-like, and she had gloves that went all the way past her elbows.
Minako’s outfit wasn’t any better. Her “dress” was a golden-orange color, and it had two thin straps that crisscrossed over her back, which was open all the way down the base of her spine. Again, the bottom of the dress only went down as far as her fuku skirt had gone. The front dipped down low between her breasts and showed quite a bit of cleavage. Her shoes had also been exchanged for a pair of heels, but her shoes were only three and a half inch heels, and were the same color as her dress. Her hair was not in its traditional style. The orange ribbon had been ditched for a more elegant style, except that the nature of her dress totally over powered any elegance she was shooting for.
Makoto’s outfit was nothing like Rei or Minako’s dresses. Makoto had traded in her fuku top for a short, forest green, racer back halter-top. It didn’t quite reach her bellybutton, and dipped quite low in the front. Her skirt had been traded for a pair of short shorts. They looked more like boy short panties, not an actual pair of shorts. She chose to keep the green boots that she wore as a senshi, but her hair was now down. Her hair came down to just below her shoulders, and it was wavy and curly.
Ami was the most tastefully dressed out of any of them. She had on a light blue tank top, that wasn’t too tight, nor did it reveal a lot of anything. Her skirt was actually longer than her fuku skirt. It went to about two inches above her knees. She had on modest heels, maybe two inches. Her hair was the same way except for the two locks in the front that had been pulled up with two bobby pins.
The four of them were holding hands, as required to perform a teleportation. When the wind had died down, they all turned on Rei. She had been the one to come up with the idea to leave Usagi and Mamoru on a deserted planet so that they could not mess with their plans, so naturally they turned to her for further guidance.
“Let’s go, I need some sleep before we come up with an idea to teach these people to appreciate their protectors,” stated Rei.
“Ok, when do you guys want to meet up again?’ questioned Minako.
“Does 2:00pm sound like a good time for tomorrow?” asked Ami.
“Yeah, we could meet at Rei’s shrine,” said Makoto.
“Sounds like a plan. I’ll see you ladies tomorrow then,” confirmed Rei.
“Ok.”
With that, all of the girls went their separate ways and went to bed. They had a lot of planning to begin tomorrow, but with the Prince and Hime out of the way, there was time to relax and plan.
With the Outers
“Michiru, I’m going to go crazy if I don’t go after Koneko-chan right now!”
“Haruka don’t be silly. She and the Prince are safe for now. We need to focus our efforts on what the inners are planning.”
“We all need to begin a nightly patrol around the area of the city. The inners are up to something that could be very disastrous if we don’t stall them till Usagi-Hime can get back,” stated Setsuna.
“Haruka-papa, breathe. Usagi-Hime will be fine. The people of Earth will not be unless you can control your temper. I know this looks bad, but we need to just focus on the goal and listen to what our Hime had told us to do,” reasoned Hotaru.
“I know, all of you are right, but I just worry about Koneko. Even if she is with the prince, anything could happen to them. We may be rid of Chaos for the moment, but that doesn’t mean there aren’t more things like him out there.”
“Let’s not worry about that right now. Haruka, you have the west side of the city as your patrol. Michiru, you take the east side. Hotaru, you have the south. I will obviously be patrolling the north. I want to know where those four are, and I want to know where they go every moment. We will not fail our Hime again. Remember, all we need to do is stall them until Usagi can find a way to return to Earth. Got it?” questioned Setsuna.
“Got it.”
Now, to Usagi and Mamoru!
Mamoru followed the tall blue man. He led them through many hallways; so many that Mamoru lost himself after several minutes and had no idea where the hell he was. All he could do was hold tightly to his Usako, and follow the man, hoping that they would have some bandages that he could wrap her wrists with. When they finally came to a stop at a room, the blue man opened the door, and led them inside. The room was beyond anything that Mamoru would have guessed these people would have had. The bed alone was HUGE. There was an ornate canopy about it, and when closed you wouldn’t be able to see inside. At the foot of the bed, there was what to be a chest. Beautiful tapestries covered the walls, and intricately designed rugs littered the floor. The colors were mostly blues and purples mixed in with some silver. All in all, the room was gorgeous.
The blue man went over to a vanity that sat on the side of the room, pushed up against the wall. He messed around in the drawers and finally produced what appeared to be gauze, and some jelly looking stuff.
“Here, this is for the Hime. Her wrists look bruised and battered. I will wait until you are ready to meet with us before I ask you how this happened. Clean her up and rest. When you are ready to talk, we will be ready to listen. Just let one of the men outside your door know that you wish to speak with me, and he will bring you to me. For now, rest and relax, and know that you are among friends here.”
Even though what he said was in lunarian, Mamoru understood every word he said. He nodded his head, and the blue man left the room, shutting the door behind him. Now that Mamoru was alone with his Usako, he needed to treat her wrists. He put the salve on her wrists and wrapped the bandage around it. When he was finished, he carried her over to the bed. Laying her down, he thought of how fortunate they were to find themselves among a people who knew of the silver millennium. His last though was of his beautiful Usako laying next to him.
Hours later (slight lime, nothing big, just wanted to let everyone know it’s coming, if you don’t like, skip to the next set of parenthesis)
Usagi felt so warm. She wanted to just curl up in a ball and bask in the warmth forever. When she stretched, she felt the arms around her tighten, and a warm brush of air sweep past her ear. “Usako.” Usagi smiled. Mamoru was dreaming of her, and if the thing pressing into her butt was any indication, the dream was a pretty good one. She turned in his embrace and looked into his peaceful face. When he was sleeping, his guard was down, and he looked completely at peace, like a small child. Yet, if there was one thing Mamoru Chiba was not, it was a small child. He was all hard, muscled, sexy man… ‘Oh god, I shouldn’t be thinking thoughts like this when we are sharing a bed. The man is too sexy for his own good, let alone mine.’ Usagi moved around, trying to find a position that would ease the ache that was building up in her. All she succeeded in accomplishing was not only waking Mamoru, but brushing up against Mamoru’s “other” head, and causing the ache to intensify. When she moved again, she heard Mamoru groan softly in her ear. ‘Wow that really got him going. Hmmm, I wonder what would happen if I did this…’ Usagi arched her back and threw her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. When her body, from her breasts to her thighs, touched Mamoru’s, he suddenly flew into action. His grip around her waist tightened, and he rolled so that he was on top of her. He looked deeply into her eyes before he lowered his head. Usagi whimpered pitifully when he chose to bypass her lips, and go right for her throat.
Mamoru couldn’t believe his little Usako would toy with him like that when they were sharing a bed. He had been trying to pretend to sleep, but when she had moved so that his aching manhood had been cradled between her sweet thighs, he couldn’t help but groan. She was quite a vixen when she wanted to be. Now he had her right where he wanted her…right beneath him, where she couldn’t escape. His right hand came up and cupped her left breast squeezing it gently and then rolling her nipple between his fingers. His lips trailed down her neck to her pulse point and began to suck lightly. She was moaning and writhing, and they hadn’t even shed any clothes yet. He moved his hand and prepared to delve under her bra when a knock on the door interrupted their play time.
(End of lime, continue on with the story)
Mamoru removed his hand and got up from the bed. When he got to the door and opened it up, what greeted him was no surprise. The guard at the door looked up at him and bowed.
“Sir is the Hime up and ready to converse with our leader?” he questioned.
“Yes, she is up, and we will be ready to follow you in a few moments.”
“Ok, I will be right here, take your time.”
“Ok.”
Mamoru went back into the room and over to Usagi. She was still lying on her back on the bed, her chest heaving with her labored breathing. She turned her head to look at Mamoru and smiled when she saw the look of love in his eyes. He hadn’t wanted to end their fun either, but duty calls. He lifted her up, and the two made their way to the door. When they were out in the hallway, the guard motioned for them to follow him. He led them back through the twisting hallways, all the way to the main hall. He opened the door and bowed as they walked through. They made their way toward the chair at the end of the long table, where the leader was seated. He motioned for them to take a seat, and they chose two seats on his left, Usagi sitting directly next to the leader, and Mamoru next to her.
“Now, time to get down to business. To what do we owe this surprise visit from our dear Hime?”
Usagi took a deep breath and then began to tell him her tale, from the Silver Millennium to present day Tokyo after the battle with Chaos.
Wow, that was my longest chapter yet! I hope you guys like it, next chapter will be dealing with the blue man’s disbelief at what happened to the Silver Millennium and the inner’s plans! PLEASE REVIEW!
I would like to just take a moment to thank all of my reviewers, both on and on You guys are flippin sweet! (? I know, nobody says that word but me and my friends, my roommates always make fun of me for it.)
Now, on with the story!
Everything was silent in the park. It was around four o’clock in the morning and everyone was sleeping. Suddenly a gust of wind swept across the quiet landscape, and four scantily dressed women appeared in a clearing near the lake that was in the park. Each woman was wearing their respective color, but their fuku’s had been drastically changed.
Rei’s was still red, but it was now more of a strapless dress that was only as long as the skirt of her fuku. It was blood red, and so tight that you could see every little detail of her body as if she weren’t wearing anything at all. Her shoes had changed only a little bit, instead of the modest heel that her other shoes had, the heels on these shoes were a good four to five inches. It was mind boggling how she managed to still walk, let alone with only a minimal amount of tripping. Her hair was still as long as it used to be, but now she had deep blood red highlights streaking through it. Her make-up was very hooker-like, and she had gloves that went all the way past her elbows.
Minako’s outfit wasn’t any better. Her “dress” was a golden-orange color, and it had two thin straps that crisscrossed over her back, which was open all the way down the base of her spine. Again, the bottom of the dress only went down as far as her fuku skirt had gone. The front dipped down low between her breasts and showed quite a bit of cleavage. Her shoes had also been exchanged for a pair of heels, but her shoes were only three and a half inch heels, and were the same color as her dress. Her hair was not in its traditional style. The orange ribbon had been ditched for a more elegant style, except that the nature of her dress totally over powered any elegance she was shooting for.
Makoto’s outfit was nothing like Rei or Minako’s dresses. Makoto had traded in her fuku top for a short, forest green, racer back halter-top. It didn’t quite reach her bellybutton, and dipped quite low in the front. Her skirt had been traded for a pair of short shorts. They looked more like boy short panties, not an actual pair of shorts. She chose to keep the green boots that she wore as a senshi, but her hair was now down. Her hair came down to just below her shoulders, and it was wavy and curly.
Ami was the most tastefully dressed out of any of them. She had on a light blue tank top, that wasn’t too tight, nor did it reveal a lot of anything. Her skirt was actually longer than her fuku skirt. It went to about two inches above her knees. She had on modest heels, maybe two inches. Her hair was the same way except for the two locks in the front that had been pulled up with two bobby pins.
The four of them were holding hands, as required to perform a teleportation. When the wind had died down, they all turned on Rei. She had been the one to come up with the idea to leave Usagi and Mamoru on a deserted planet so that they could not mess with their plans, so naturally they turned to her for further guidance.
“Let’s go, I need some sleep before we come up with an idea to teach these people to appreciate their protectors,” stated Rei.
“Ok, when do you guys want to meet up again?’ questioned Minako.
“Does 2:00pm sound like a good time for tomorrow?” asked Ami.
“Yeah, we could meet at Rei’s shrine,” said Makoto.
“Sounds like a plan. I’ll see you ladies tomorrow then,” confirmed Rei.
“Ok.”
With that, all of the girls went their separate ways and went to bed. They had a lot of planning to begin tomorrow, but with the Prince and Hime out of the way, there was time to relax and plan.
With the Outers
“Michiru, I’m going to go crazy if I don’t go after Koneko-chan right now!”
“Haruka don’t be silly. She and the Prince are safe for now. We need to focus our efforts on what the inners are planning.”
“We all need to begin a nightly patrol around the area of the city. The inners are up to something that could be very disastrous if we don’t stall them till Usagi-Hime can get back,” stated Setsuna.
“Haruka-papa, breathe. Usagi-Hime will be fine. The people of Earth will not be unless you can control your temper. I know this looks bad, but we need to just focus on the goal and listen to what our Hime had told us to do,” reasoned Hotaru.
“I know, all of you are right, but I just worry about Koneko. Even if she is with the prince, anything could happen to them. We may be rid of Chaos for the moment, but that doesn’t mean there aren’t more things like him out there.”
“Let’s not worry about that right now. Haruka, you have the west side of the city as your patrol. Michiru, you take the east side. Hotaru, you have the south. I will obviously be patrolling the north. I want to know where those four are, and I want to know where they go every moment. We will not fail our Hime again. Remember, all we need to do is stall them until Usagi can find a way to return to Earth. Got it?” questioned Setsuna.
“Got it.”
Now, to Usagi and Mamoru!
Mamoru followed the tall blue man. He led them through many hallways; so many that Mamoru lost himself after several minutes and had no idea where the hell he was. All he could do was hold tightly to his Usako, and follow the man, hoping that they would have some bandages that he could wrap her wrists with. When they finally came to a stop at a room, the blue man opened the door, and led them inside. The room was beyond anything that Mamoru would have guessed these people would have had. The bed alone was HUGE. There was an ornate canopy about it, and when closed you wouldn’t be able to see inside. At the foot of the bed, there was what to be a chest. Beautiful tapestries covered the walls, and intricately designed rugs littered the floor. The colors were mostly blues and purples mixed in with some silver. All in all, the room was gorgeous.
The blue man went over to a vanity that sat on the side of the room, pushed up against the wall. He messed around in the drawers and finally produced what appeared to be gauze, and some jelly looking stuff.
“Here, this is for the Hime. Her wrists look bruised and battered. I will wait until you are ready to meet with us before I ask you how this happened. Clean her up and rest. When you are ready to talk, we will be ready to listen. Just let one of the men outside your door know that you wish to speak with me, and he will bring you to me. For now, rest and relax, and know that you are among friends here.”
Even though what he said was in lunarian, Mamoru understood every word he said. He nodded his head, and the blue man left the room, shutting the door behind him. Now that Mamoru was alone with his Usako, he needed to treat her wrists. He put the salve on her wrists and wrapped the bandage around it. When he was finished, he carried her over to the bed. Laying her down, he thought of how fortunate they were to find themselves among a people who knew of the silver millennium. His last though was of his beautiful Usako laying next to him.
Hours later (slight lime, nothing big, just wanted to let everyone know it’s coming, if you don’t like, skip to the next set of parenthesis)
Usagi felt so warm. She wanted to just curl up in a ball and bask in the warmth forever. When she stretched, she felt the arms around her tighten, and a warm brush of air sweep past her ear. “Usako.” Usagi smiled. Mamoru was dreaming of her, and if the thing pressing into her butt was any indication, the dream was a pretty good one. She turned in his embrace and looked into his peaceful face. When he was sleeping, his guard was down, and he looked completely at peace, like a small child. Yet, if there was one thing Mamoru Chiba was not, it was a small child. He was all hard, muscled, sexy man… ‘Oh god, I shouldn’t be thinking thoughts like this when we are sharing a bed. The man is too sexy for his own good, let alone mine.’ Usagi moved around, trying to find a position that would ease the ache that was building up in her. All she succeeded in accomplishing was not only waking Mamoru, but brushing up against Mamoru’s “other” head, and causing the ache to intensify. When she moved again, she heard Mamoru groan softly in her ear. ‘Wow that really got him going. Hmmm, I wonder what would happen if I did this…’ Usagi arched her back and threw her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. When her body, from her breasts to her thighs, touched Mamoru’s, he suddenly flew into action. His grip around her waist tightened, and he rolled so that he was on top of her. He looked deeply into her eyes before he lowered his head. Usagi whimpered pitifully when he chose to bypass her lips, and go right for her throat.
Mamoru couldn’t believe his little Usako would toy with him like that when they were sharing a bed. He had been trying to pretend to sleep, but when she had moved so that his aching manhood had been cradled between her sweet thighs, he couldn’t help but groan. She was quite a vixen when she wanted to be. Now he had her right where he wanted her…right beneath him, where she couldn’t escape. His right hand came up and cupped her left breast squeezing it gently and then rolling her nipple between his fingers. His lips trailed down her neck to her pulse point and began to suck lightly. She was moaning and writhing, and they hadn’t even shed any clothes yet. He moved his hand and prepared to delve under her bra when a knock on the door interrupted their play time.
(End of lime, continue on with the story)
Mamoru removed his hand and got up from the bed. When he got to the door and opened it up, what greeted him was no surprise. The guard at the door looked up at him and bowed.
“Sir is the Hime up and ready to converse with our leader?” he questioned.
“Yes, she is up, and we will be ready to follow you in a few moments.”
“Ok, I will be right here, take your time.”
“Ok.”
Mamoru went back into the room and over to Usagi. She was still lying on her back on the bed, her chest heaving with her labored breathing. She turned her head to look at Mamoru and smiled when she saw the look of love in his eyes. He hadn’t wanted to end their fun either, but duty calls. He lifted her up, and the two made their way to the door. When they were out in the hallway, the guard motioned for them to follow him. He led them back through the twisting hallways, all the way to the main hall. He opened the door and bowed as they walked through. They made their way toward the chair at the end of the long table, where the leader was seated. He motioned for them to take a seat, and they chose two seats on his left, Usagi sitting directly next to the leader, and Mamoru next to her.
“Now, time to get down to business. To what do we owe this surprise visit from our dear Hime?”
Usagi took a deep breath and then began to tell him her tale, from the Silver Millennium to present day Tokyo after the battle with Chaos.
Wow, that was my longest chapter yet! I hope you guys like it, next chapter will be dealing with the blue man’s disbelief at what happened to the Silver Millennium and the inner’s plans! PLEASE REVIEW!