A Sailor Moon fanfic.
-please be advised this is a hentai / lemonn
 piece and that some may find it offensive.
 standard warnings apply.

-please see the comments after the story

-This story is dedicated to Luna and Artemiis, 
 a couple of real cool cats.  :)



Anniversary

part 2 


	" I'm stuffed, Lita. Why did you make so much good food?" the 
blond complained good-naturedly, patting her stomach. 
	" It's your birthday, silly. We're celebrating, and that 
calls for good friends and good food. Besides, thank my old friend, 
Remi, for it. I couldn't have made the red beans and rice properly 
without the andouille sausage and the tasso he sent me when his tour 
of duty was up and he went home to New Orleans."
	" Do you still miss him?"
	" Yes, I still do. We had a lot of fun, but he had to go back 
home. He had a wife and two kids there, you know."
	" No, I didn't. I had wondered why you hadn't been chasing him 
like you usually do. I'm also very grateful he showed you how to make 
your cake better. I'm just mad at you for making so much of it," Serena 
replied as a small, mischievous grin crept onto her face for a moment.
	" Somebody had to finish it all off, didn't they?" she said as 
innocently as possible.
	" We know you, Serena," Lita replied, laughing. " I always make 
three cakes for your birthday and leave one at home so the rest of 
us can have a slice tomorrow. You've gotten a lot better about all 
the sweets, but my chocolate cake still makes you lose control."
	They finished walking into the den, each carrying a tray of 
drinks. They had decided to save the rest of the bottles of the 
Cabernet that Alex had sent and switched to sodas, as the party 
would be wrapping up in a little bit and some had to drive home.
Serena put her tray on the coffee table by the larger couch that 
Mina and Raye sat on and sat down next to Darien on the smaller 
couch. Lita sat between the two and tossed a small pillow at Amy, 
who had her nose stuck in a book while standing at the bookcase 
at the far side of the room. 
	They all laughed as Amy was startled by the pillow that hit 
her in the rear. She almost dropped the book and the 'granny' 
glasses she used for reading stayed on her only because of the 
straps. She joined in with the laughter after a few moments.
	" Put the book down, Amy. C'mon." Lita said, patting the 
remaining spot on the sofa. " You can talk to Darien about 
cosmology later on." 
	While Amy took a seat after putting her glasses away and 
giving Lita a mock-stare, Raye resumed the conversation she was 
having with Darien.
	" Have you heard anything from Reenie, Darien? It's hard 
to think that we won't see her again for almost a thousand years."
	" 'And there was much rejoicing...' " Lita cut in, smiling 
at the pair on the couch. They all laughed at the joke, for 
the little girl had been a problem for all them when she had 
first arrived. The dark haired man glanced briefly at the 
portrait on the wall of he and Serena in the future that 
Michelle had left for them with instructions to open it this 
night, which they had done earlier. 
	" We still miss her. It's hard to believe she's grown so 
much. The last time we saw her, I think she was about eight or 
nine. Now, she looked about thirteen. You wouldn't believe the 
differences."
	" She was as tall as I was," Serena said, sighing fondly 
at the memory. " She could only come back for a moment, but she 
wanted to apologize for all the things she did to us when she was 
younger and to thank us for loving her so much. She wanted very 
much to see all of you, but the portal that Susan made was a real 
tight one and she had to go back right away. 
	" I don't ever think I'll get used  to being a real queen, 
but she was absolutely regal in everything she did. I can't see 
how I used to hate her so much."
	" Did she say why Susan was having problems with the gate, 
Serena?" Amy asked. She had the same look on her face that a cat 
has when spotting a mouse. 
	Darien laughed heartily at this. Amy was trying to sneak a 
fast one in on one their favorite topics to debate. 
	" Sorry, Amy. The future Susan told her not to say anything 
because she still thinks you're far too clever for your own good. She 
swears that you've already broken the time line once by figuring out 
the theory behind the dimensional pockets we use. She insists you 
didn't discover it until six hundred years from now in her past." 
	They had a good laugh as Amy pouted. Serena took a sip of 
the scotch Darien was drinking, made a face at the taste, and 
changed the subject.
	" Thank you again, everybody, for all the wonderful 
gifts. You really didn't have to do all of that. My birthday 
wasn't that important. You didn't have to get me something and 
also a housewarming gift." 
	A hail of the small throw pillows Serena had piled on all 
the furniture descended upon the giggling Moon princess as her 
court objected to her statement. Her official royal protector 
and husband-to-be wisely stayed out of the way as a short, lopsided 
pillow throwing war began.
	" You'll live in a gigantic castle someday, Serena. We've 
seen it, remember? You'll have to furnish it sometime." Raye 
gently scolded her while waggling her finger when they all 
stopped laughing after the fight wore down. 
	" Yeah," Lita added. " And don't think I'll come over 
and clean a place that big for free."
	" You're on your own with the decorating, your majesties," Mina 
continued with a smile. " I can't come up with anything other more 
glass and crystal to go with that place."
	Amy softened up at the sight of the mock-dejected looking 
princess. " I'll help you on one thing, Serena. I saw the sizes 
of the closets in one room. There's no way to fill them up. You 
won't have to clean your room; you can just push it all into the 
closet."
	" All right, you four. That's enough abuse of 'Her Majesty' 
for one night. All of you, out!" she said while giggling and 
trying to point imperiously at the door.
	After a few more laughs, they decided to wrap things up 
for the night. They gathered together for a quick session of 
hugs and good-byes. Serena was crying through it all as usual, 
the happy tears rolling down her rosy cheeks.
	It took the couple a few minutes to clean everything up 
after the others had left. Darien took a quick shower and then 
drew a hot bath for Serena, insisting she relax and soak for a 
while. She knew he was up to something, but didn't press him so 
as to ruin the surprise.
	She took off the dress she had been wearing and carefully 
arranged it on a hanger so that the fabric wouldn't wrinkle. The 
hanger was then put on a hook just outside the door that led to 
their bedroom. There was a full length mirror in the bathroom and 
she stepped in front of it to look at herself. 
	Her body almost didn't look her age of twenty one years. Of 
course, it shouldn't look like that, as long as she had done her 
job right.  She had started using the crystal to prolong their 
lives when she was eighteen, thanks to the training she had done 
with Amy.
	She looked much like she did when she was younger, except 
for being a few inches taller and several pounds heavier from 
having finished filling out. Her head could just snuggle under 
Darien's chin while they danced, and that was as tall as she 
ever wanted to be. Her body was still slender and firm from 
the years of working out and her finally conquering her vaunted 
appetite.
	The boys at her high school suddenly noticed the changes 
in her last year. She had gone from a cute, but clutzy kid to 
the reigning beauty. They had clamored for her attention, just 
like the boys at her university did now, but her heart already 
belonged to her prince. 
	Her parents had a tough time with their relationship at 
first, but it didn't take long for them to come around after 
meeting Darien a few times. They had been at her parent's earlier 
in the day for a more private party with just the family and her 
intended.
	Serena truly didn't know why it took them so long to have 
another child. She had a crazy dream a few years ago after a 
lapse in her diet and eating a half-gallon of ice cream before 
going to bed. Her mother, the Queen, had been talking to her 
parents in this time. Reincarnation made for some interesting 
reunions, she thought as she grinned for a moment.
	Their words had been just too low for her to hear, but 
it must have been an interesting conversation. Her mother had 
informed her a few months later that she would be having a 
sister. They had taken Celeste out for a walk earlier in the 
day to give her parents a chance to have a short break before 
Sammy got home and the party had gotten underway. Her younger 
sister was a joy to be with, and her dark hair and eyes 
proving that she would take after her parents for looks, unlike 
Serena.
	Her life had certainly taken a turn for the better, she 
decided as she lowered herself into the bath and put on a 
slight trickle of hot water. Even Sammy had been nice to her 
today. The Scouts had handily taken care of the two most 
recent threats to come to the planet. They had fallen to 
their vastly improved power that was a result of her new 
confidence in herself. She was now one of the better students 
at her university and she was with the man she loved.
	She could feel the slight tingling sensation from her 
nipples as they began to harden and the pink tips poked up above 
the water. They would be together tonight. The last couple of 
weeks were spent in abstaining from any sex so that tonight 
would be just as special as it was that first night, three 
years ago.
	Darien had refused to make love to her until she was 
eighteen, even though both of them had been ready for it for 
some time. He had held to his promise to her father to wait 
until she was older, as her father had been concerned about 
their age difference at first. She had worked herself into a 
feverish pitch by the time her eighteenth birthday finally arrived.  
	They had moved into their first apartment a few weeks 
earlier. Her heart had been going a mile a minute when they 
finally cleaned up after everyone had left. He had noticed her 
return to her old clumsiness as she stepped on his shoes several 
times as they had danced for a few minutes and took steps to 
calm her down. She found herself stripped and put into a 
steaming tub of water as he held her and stroked her hair 
while she trembled. Her nerves finally calmed down somewhat 
and he carried her to their bed after drying them off.
	The rubdown he gave her finally did the trick and 
removed all the jitters she felt. His hands were making 
her body feel so good that she couldn't feel any of the 
fears she had earlier. Their subsequent lovemaking had 
been pure bliss. She had played with herself a little bit 
when she was younger, but had never known that it could 
ever be like this. It had hurt a little when they started, 
but he was very patient and gentle with her. The rest of her 
feelings that wonderful night had to be what heaven was like. 
	She woke from the half-doze with a slight start. The 
memories of that first night had certainly gotten her into 
the mood for what was to come. Her nipples were almost painfully 
erect and she softly rubbed and pinched them for a few minutes 
while the warmth between her legs slowly grew. She stopped 
just before her body started clamoring for more attention. It 
would get plenty of that in a little while. 
	After draining out the water and rinsing herself off, 
she stepped out of the tub and used a large, white towel to 
dry herself. There was a robe laid out on the counter that 
hadn't been there when she started her bath. Darien must have 
left it there for her. She smiled at his thoughtfulness and 
started touching up her make-up in the mirror. 
	Raye had taught her well over the last several years about 
how to correctly apply it and the correct colors she should 
use. She did a good job on it tonight, she thought. It was 
very light and did a good job highlighting her features. On 
a whim, she took a lipstick of the soft pink that she wore, 
the one that Darien liked on her so much, and traced out a 
large heart on the mirror. She wrote ' I love you ' inside 
and put on a just a hint of perfume.  
	When she was done and had wrapped herself in the 
thick white robe, she went into the den they all had gathered 
in earlier. The lights were off. He had moved all the furniture 
out of the room or back against a wall to clear space for them 
to dance in. The flowers Alex and Michelle had sent were 
spaced throughout the room, giving her the illusion of their 
being in a garden at night if she disregarded the ceiling.
	He was standing in the middle of the balcony with the 
doors open to let in the breeze. It had rained briefly as she 
bathed, for the city seemed to sparkle in the moonlight. It 
was close to a full moon tonight. In a few days, it would be, 
and the night would almost be as bright as day from the 
radiance of her old home.
	She went to him and stood at his side, resting her head 
on his shoulder. He put his arm around her waist and gave her 
a gentle squeeze. On the railing in front of him were two of 
the exquisite crystal glasses that came with the wine they 
enjoyed earlier. Each contained a few drops, a teaspoon at 
most, of a clear liquid that shone by itself as if responding 
to the moonlight.
	Darien jokingly called it 'moonshine', but she knew 
the real story behind it. The royal vineyards on the moon 
only made a few bottles of this a year in the past. The 
grapes for this were the fruit of the survivors of the vines 
planted when the moon was first settled. Susan had found an 
unbroken bottle after the last battle and had kept it all 
these years to give to her when she came back. She had 
said that only the royal family should drink of it.
	They each took a glass and gently touched them 
together, the crystal chiming at the contact, and looked 
into each other's eyes.
	" To you, my prince, the love that is the center of 
my life," she whispered.
	" To you, my princess, my reason for existence," he 
replied.
	They kissed and drank, savoring the moment and their 
love. The wine was like a gentle silver fire that warmed 
their blood and soul. He pulled her into an embrace and 
held her for several long minutes before going back into 
the room and putting down the glasses.
	She heard a small click as the music started and he 
turned and bowed to her. His clothes changed from the shirt 
and slacks he wore to the black tuxedo that she loved on him 
so much. Her brow furrowed slightly as she concentrated for 
a moment, drawing on the power of the crystal inside of 
her. She curtsied as the robe melted into a long, white 
gown and she stepped into his arms.
	They danced together for a long time, something 
they did far more often now that she didn't step on his 
feet anymore. She would occasionally shift her clothes 
around in mid-step, forcing him to change to the correct 
counterpart of his to keep the symmetry he preferred. She 
went from normal evening wear to the gown she wore as the 
princess, and then the one she would wear as a queen in 
the future. He shifted to his black armor and then the 
white and lavender suit he would wear in the years to 
come.
	She even playfully threw in her various costumes she 
had worn as Sailor Moon over the years. He responded with 
the white mask and the black suit he wore as Tuxedo Mask. It 
was only when she started to shift and strategically 'forget' 
parts of her clothes that he would admit defeat. He couldn't 
match what she could do with the crystal.
	He laughed when she blushed as her clothes vanished 
for a moment as her thoughts wandered and scooped up the 
now-clad scout in his arms and carried her off to the 
bedroom, spinning in time with the music. His arms lowered 
her gently to the bed, where the fluttering red ribbons of 
her transformation appeared around her and her costume 
dissolved while he undressed. 
	" Cheater," he said softly, smiling at her and the 
blush still on her cheeks. She still was bashful about this, 
even after a few years. She closed her eyes for a moment and 
stretched while he lay down next to her, enjoying the play 
of the moonlight from the open window on her skin as she 
moved. One of his long arms reached behind him and to the 
silver tray on the floor that rattled as he brought it up 
to the bed, the crystal vials chiming as they betrayed the 
slight shake in his hands. He was also keenly anticipating 
what was to come.   
	She sat up and took the tray from him, silencing his 
protests with a kiss and pushing him back down on the bed. 
After selecting a vial of aromatic oil, she put the tray on 
the shelf that was part of the headboard and stole a look 
at him in the mirror there. He was so beautiful, with his 
lean muscles and dark hair and eyes. His member was 
stiffening even as she watched. 
	Her hands tugged at his shoulders, and he rolled 
over to comply. She opened the vial and poured a bit over 
his shoulders and back, before putting some on her hands 
and beginning to work them over him. This was one thing 
she was good at, it had turned out. She could feel the 
muscles lose the tension she had felt in them earlier. It 
wasn't easy doing this the way they did, but it certainly 
made this night special for them.
	Her hands worked their way down, occasionally applying 
some more of the oil to him. They could of stayed on that 
gorgeous rear end of his for some time, but she forced them 
on. After she finished his feet, she had him roll over so 
she could do his front.
	She could tell he was relaxed by the massage, for he 
had softened slightly, but that would change in a few 
moments. She started working her way up his legs, caressing 
and kneading the muscles. He was fully erect as she finished 
the tops of his legs, and she gave the tip a soft, lingering 
lick and started on his stomach. 
	When she was done, she leaned over him and they kissed 
for a few minutes before she stretched out on her stomach 
next to him, arranging her hair so that it was out of the 
way. He began to work down her back with soft lingering 
strokes that were as much a caress as a massage. He was 
kneeling over her, his legs straddling her thighs. She 
could feel his organ resting on her cheeks and mischievously 
reached back to hold them apart, trapping him between them 
and squeezed by clenching her muscles together. 
	She was rewarded with a sharp hiss of pleasure from 
him, and then he freed himself and continued working down 
her legs. He turned her over and continued up the front of 
her, avoiding her mound, much like she had avoided him, 
except to take one soft lick along her lips to taste her 
juices. She moaned in pleasure at the feathery caress that 
she wanted to continue down there.
	He poured a little oil on her stomach and worked it 
in, watching her close her eyes in contentment. Her pink 
nipples were like small, hard pebbles as he worked his way 
around her breasts but did not directly touch them for a 
minute. She finally whimpered as he drizzled some oil on 
them. Her hands moved up to help and he put his over hers 
and moved them around until her breasts shone in the moonlight. 
	Serena felt him pressing against her belly as he 
stretched out on top of her, his arms and legs taking most 
of his weight. It was throbbing between them and slid over 
her oiled skin as she gave him a quick kiss and squirmed out 
from underneath him. She pushed him onto his back, kneeled 
between his legs and smiled at him
	She took him in one hand and gently pumped up and down 
the length of it while enjoying the way it seemed to throb in 
her hand.  There was already a shining droplet at the tip that 
rolled down the side as another took it's place, and then 
another. Her tongue darted out to lick him clean and swirl 
around the head for a brief moment before she began to nuzzle 
the entire length. His skin had a slightly salty taste that 
just made her hungrier for more.
	With her lips slightly parted, she kissed the tip 
and pressed down, savoring his taste as he twitched in 
her mouth. She continued to slide down until her lips were 
just below the crown and then used her tongue to glide 
around it as he groaned from the intimate contact. This 
continued for several more groans and then she began 
moving up and down on him, gently sucking as she went.
	Her other hand moved behind her and brought one 
of her long streams of hair over her shoulder. She swirled 
this around him, tickling and teasing the base with her 
hair until he was diamond hard and the need was written all 
over his face as she pulled away.  
	Her need was just as bad as his. She waited several 
seconds for him to relax and calm down before moving to 
straddle his hips. One of her hands rubbed the tip of him 
along her lips for a moment to moisten it before she slowly 
lowered herself onto him.
	They both sighed in pleasure as the connection was 
made and she began a slow careful rhythm of moving up and 
down. She leaned forward to allow his hands to cup her breasts 
and play with her nipples as her speed steadily increased. 
	It didn't take too long for her legs to get tired from 
supporting her weight and keeping up the pace. She lay down 
full length upon him, still keeping him in her as they rolled 
over and he began to move, plunging steadily in and out as 
he held himself above her, resting his weight on his 
hands. He would alternate between kissing her on the mouth 
or neck and occasionally reaching down to lick at her 
nipples as her legs moved up to press against his sides. 
	The sensations finally became too much. Her 
anticipation and her hunger combined with the feeling 
of him moving inside of her to send her into her first 
orgasm of the night. Her muscles locked down on him as 
she spasmed and clung to him, shaking and trembling as 
she cried out in pleasure. He almost held out, but her 
cries were too much to bear and he came, shooting 
deep into her.
	They stayed that way for several minutes, catching 
their breath and coming back to the real world before he 
rolled off of her and pulled her up to rest her head on 
his shoulder. He reached down with his foot and pulled up 
a sheet to where his hand could reach it without disturbing 
her and pulled it over them to ward off a slight chill that 
they now felt from the night air as they cooled off.
	Several minutes passed as they nestled together, 
enjoying the afterglow that still surrounded them. It was 
only when he sat up and pulled an iced bottle from a 
silver wine bucket that she finally spoke.
	" That was wonderful, my love," she said to him, 
smiling as she accepted a glass from him. " Why is it 
always so good with you, especially tonight?"
	He smiled as he filled their glasses, replaced the 
bottle and piled up a few pillows so he could recline 
against the angled headboard. His arm swept around her 
to bring her up and lean her back against his chest.
	" I'm with the only woman I've wanted to be with 
for two lifetimes. How could I fail you, especially 
tonight?"
	" It's been a beautiful evening, Darien. Sometimes 
I wonder what I ever did to deserve you or the others."
	" You love us, Serena. You love us and accept us 
for who we are. That's something special in any world. That's 
why we try and make you happy." He kissed the top of her 
head, gently tugging at her hair until he loosened several 
strands that were partially beneath her.
	" Still, they didn't have to do all that tonight. I 
know Lita coordinated everyone on all the housewarming 
stuff, but we still have all of your old things. We didn't 
really need a new coffee maker or that monstrosity of a 
toaster."
	He laughed softly at this. " You won't be saying 
that when I use that waffle maker in the morning. You'll 
be glad of it then. I know how you are in the morning. I 
just hope Lita doesn't hurt herself with those trees."
	" She'll be all right, Darien. I went with her the 
first couple of nights she boosted their growth rate. It 
doesn't take much out of her to do this for two trees, except 
for that first time. I'm afraid she'll try and do it for the 
whole park, or something silly like that." 
	She paused for a moment to take a sip of wine before 
continuing. 
	" It was a lovely thought, wasn't it? I was so surprised 
when she took us to the park that morning." 
	That day had been a shock for both of them. Lita had 
all but dragged them down to the park where Reenie had first 
fallen from the sky, since it had become a special place for 
Serena and Darien over the years. They were both startled to 
see a pair of new trees planted right by the path that led 
to the dock, one on each side. The two slender oaks hadn't 
been there a few days before, when she and Darien had come 
down to feed the birds one morning.
	Lita beamed at the sight of the two standing beneath 
the young trees. She told them to stand right between the 
trees and, after making sure nobody else was in the park at 
such an early hour, had changed into Sailor Jupiter in a 
flash of green light. Serena could see her brow furrow in 
concentration as she walked up and embraced them, her 
tiara slightly glowing with a charge of energy.
	" This is something I've wanted to do for a 
while. You're both very special people and very important 
to me. I planted these saplings yesterday. These will be 
a small symbol of that love.
	" Sparkling Vital Pressure!" she cried out softly 
as green energy crackled around them. Serena giggled as 
it tickled her, and she could see Darien smiling from the 
feel. Lita took another deep breath and closed her eyes.
	" Jupiter Oak Evolution!" Lita yelled as the energy 
was gently directed into the two trees and she collapsed. Darien 
kept her from falling and lowered Lita, now in her regular 
clothes, to the ground. Serena just stood and watched in 
shock as the trees began to grow, reaching up towards the 
sky, their branches intertwining.
	They finally stopped several feet above her head, 
forming an arch above the path. Lita had assured them that 
in about a year, she'd have the trees ready to stand until 
the time of Crystal Tokyo. The trees had also served as 
the place where they would meet their daughter when she 
came from the future, like she had the previous day.
	" They've all been so good to us, Darien. I wish 
there was some way I could show them how much I love 
them."
	He smiled and leaned forward to kiss her cheek. 
	" They know, love. They know. That's why they do 
all of this. Raye was telling me how much you meant to 
all of them back then. She says they all feel fortunate 
to have you as a friend. They would have never been as 
happy as they are now."
	A rose appeared in his left hand as he finished his 
wine and set the glass down with his right. He drew it 
over her shoulders and along the upper part of her breasts, 
teasing her with the touch of the soft, fragrant petals. She 
moaned softly in response as her nipples began to harden. Her 
hand slipped beneath the sheet, encircling him as she softly 
squeezed and moved her hand up and down.
	" I take it you're ready to get back to catching up 
for lost time, hmm?" she said to him as she finished her 
wine and set the glass behind her on the headboard.
	" Well, " he said while laughing and lifting her up 
onto him so she sat on his lap and leaned her back against 
his chest. " It has been a few weeks, if you recall."
	Serena reached down and guided him into her as he 
reached around her and began to fondle her breasts. They 
did have some catching up to do, she decided with a 
smile. This was going to turn out to be another wonderful 
birthday celebration for her. She'd have to figure out 
something special to do for him on his. 

The End. 



The names are the NA names for the Inner Scouts.
The names for the Outer Scouts are
    Susan = Setsuna or Sailor Pluto
    Christine = Hotaru or Sailor Saturn
    Michelle = Michiru or Sailor Neptune
    Alex = Haruka or Sailor Uranus


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