Insatiable

Venus drank in his kiss, luxuriating in his heaviness. Her thighs burned from their coupling, her body felt as though it didn’t belong to her.



She didn’t know sex could be addictive. While she was shown the mating dance at her coming of age ceremony on her home planet, her vow of duty to Serenity had kept her a spectator while she watched her servants consummated the act. As heir to the throne, her parents forbade her to give her most precious gift away to someone who only wanted her for the royal seat. She had only heard whispers of the joys of sex when she passed the corridors. She didn’t know what she was missing until she met Kunzite.



Sex with Kunzite was amazing. As her first lover, he was her tutor in every way. He was gentle with her but he also showed her the ecstasy of doing it rough and fast. He made body parts that were so ordinary felt erotically appealing. One touch from him would send desire swimming through her veins and her want for him was as insatiable as his appetite for her.



Her foot slid down his back, skimming along the curve of his hip, travelling south to his thigh and his muscular calf. She smiled against his mouth as Kunzite shuddered against her touch.



His lips left hers to attack her neck. He raked his teeth along the tender skin and Venus turned her face to grant him better access. His small bites weren’t bruising, but tantalizing enough to send a sizzling sensation through her.



His warm hands caressed her flat stomach, lingering briefly on her wet curls, touching her clit. Venus shivered at his touch, having not yet completely recovered from the soreness. She pushed at him until they were face to face.



“Another round?” she asked, breathless. She had to admire his stamina, and her own. She didn’t believe she was ready for him again so soon. “But I am so sore,” she whined, pouting prettily.



“I’ll be gentle,” Kunzite promised. He gave her butterfly kisses along her jaw, nibbling her cheeks, her eyelids. Venus bit her lip from moaning.



Her hips rose, enticing him, as he thrust deep. Her hands clamped down on his hips, stopping him momentarily. She loved the feel of him fully inside her. He was a big man but he made her feel complete, full. Alive.



He pulled out, leaving her bare and wanting, when he told her to lie on her stomach. She looked at him with questioning eyes as he rose to allow her to turn under him.



She felt him spread her butt cheeks before he was in her once more and began to pump. He fondled her from behind, pushing her breasts together. His feather light kisses trailed a wet path from her shoulder down her spine.



One hand moved down again to where they were intimately joined. He rubbed his fingers around her most sensitive point, spiking her heartbeat, forcing it to throb painfully against her chest. Venus almost jumped out of her skin.



“K-Kunzite…” she rasped, finding it difficult to breathe. She pressed her heated back to his equally heated and sweaty chest, spooning their bodies together. “What happened to ‘gentle’?”



The hand that had been groping her grabbed her chin and forced her head up. He kissed her temple, her cheek, the corner of her mouth, anywhere he could reach in their current position. His thumb brushed her lower lip and Venus drew the digit into her mouth, biting, sucking, licking it as she had seen him did before. Her hand automatically shot out to grab at the headboard, her arms unable to support her shaking weight.



“Sorry, princess. I lied.” he enunciated by shoving into her in one violent stroke.



His thrusts came deeper, faster, harder. The bed creaked and shook with them while they tested the limits of their strength. All thoughts were abandoned from her mind as Venus concentrated on climbing to her peak.



A familiar sensation then washed over Venus. She froze, unable to discern whether it was pleasure or what her mind suspected that feeling entailed. Her body went rigid like a guitar string strung taut. She tensed against Kunzite when she heard his voice behind her ear.



“What is it, love?” he asked, sending a shiver across her skin.



“The princess…” she gasped as Kunzite stroked her in a circular motion. Her hips bucked under him. He stroked her again, driving her wild. Venus moaned out loud when she came. Her head hit the pillow as Kunzite followed her soon after.



They stayed like that with her pinned beneath him. Venus felt his hands on her sides and woke from her post coital haze. Breathing hard, she fisted her hands realizing what her mind was trying to tell her. “Serenity,” she swallowed. “She’s teleported to the Moon.” she managed to say. Their bodies still joined, she rolled over to look at Kunzite. She licked her lips, forcing reason into her brain. “I have to go back before anyone realizes I am gone.”



Reluctantly, Venus disentangled from Kunzite. She already missed the feel of his manhood filling her womb. She swung her legs off the side of the bed, using the headboard to steady herself. Her legs felt like lead and her muscles ached. After throwing her dress over her body and smoothing down the wrinkles, she raised her hand skyward, chanting her transformation phrase under her breath. In the next moment, it was Sailor Venus that stood in Kunzite’s room. All traces of her having been with him were miraculously gone but she could still smell his scent on her skin.



She turned to bid Kunzite farewell. He now stood studying her intently, unabashed in his naked glory. Her eyes travelled up and down his body, admiring the strength of his muscles, her mind well aware of what he was capable to do to her. Heat scalded her face as Kunzite closed the distance between them.



He pulled her against his nakedness, planting his lips firmly against hers, molding her body to his. Venus wrapped her arms around him, unwilling to let go, wishing that she could stay and continue their sensual dance. She yearned for him, his touch, his warmth, his attention. Knowing it was against the rules decreed by the gods and her upbringing to offer her body, her soul, to him, a minor Terran king, but she also knew she wouldn’t have it other way. He was her life mate, she understood, and she was his, and for once in her life she wished to throw caution to the wind and let her heart rule, than her head.



She didn’t know if the foreign feeling in her heart was what they called love. If it was, she realized she was already in too deep she had put all she valued at risk.



She summoned his jacket to her hand and draped it on his broad shoulders. “Fix yourself, love. Your state of undress is a huge distraction and making it difficult for me to leave.”



He smirked, his eyes soft with wicked humour. It made her warm and caused heat to pool rapidly between her legs. “Then go.” His hand cupped the side of her face. “I am not going to stop you.”



A shiver ran up her spine. She leaned into his touch, her hand grasping his before she pressed a kiss to his palm “You are going to become the death of me.”



He tightened his hold around her. “You could have stayed away.” His knuckles brushed against her cheek. “Will I see you again, princess?” he asked, his breath fanning her face.



She stared at him, memorizing every feature of his face, filing the timbre of his voice to the dossier of her brain. “Yes. I just know we will.”



Pulling apart, she smiled weakly at him, before she teleported back to the Moon, leaving behind a part of her heart to her forbidden lover.







Mercury was waiting for her when she reappeared in her room. Her blue-haired friend picked her eyes up from her book and greeted her. Venus went to sit beside the petite girl, careful to keep some distance between them.



“Serenity came back minutes ago, Venus. You two have been gone for hours. What kept you captivated?” Mercury asked, a knowing smile on her face.



Venus felt the heat on her cheeks. “I couldn’t locate where she went to this time.”



Her friend nodded “Were you distracted? It normally doesn’t take you long to find the princess’ aura.”



Venus blushed, unable to formulate a reply.



Mercury sighed. “You were lucky Mars and Jupiter were occupied today. They have begun to suspect if you have taken a fancy to Earth as well.”



That caught her attention. “Don’t be silly. Under no circumstance would I allow that to happen unless the Queen made me.”



“Then how do you explain this?” Mercury asked. She brushed aside Venus’ long hair to touch her choker. The petite girl held a mirror before Venus to indicate what she meant.



Venus widened her eyes. Her hand shot up to cover her neck as thoughts rampaged in her head. She looked at Mercury with pleading eyes. “You didn’t tell on me, did you?”



Mercury shook her head. “You need to show some discretion, Venus. You of all people should know better than to trespass forbidden territory. We can’t have you distracted while you are on an assignment, however secret it is.” Mercury cautioned. “Artemis asked for you as well today.”



“What did you tell him?”



“That you have gone into the city to make preparations for Serenity’s birthday celebration. The whole nation is ecstatic but I told him you wished everything to be perfect.” Mercury explained. “The Queen intended to extend an invitation to the other planets for the event. The royal court of Earth is invited as well. I thought you knew.”



Venus processed the information. She knew the planets in the solar system were considering the possibility of allowing Earth into the Silver Millennium. While the Elders clung to the rules set in ages past, the current generation had decided not to exclude the blue planet from the system anymore. Certainly by inviting Endymion and the shitennou was the first step to show them how much their planet was valued, especially with the exports the faraway planets as Jupiter and Pluto acquired from them and the trade agreements they had established with various planets.



Her mind went immediately to one particular man.



Kunzite.