She watched them through the portal, her four friends wandering through the snow. They were shouting out her name, trying to find her.

They'd arrived at D Point in Arctic, the home of the Dark Kingdom and Metallica. Only moments after their arrival, a ball of dark energy had burst into view and taken Usagi away. Her friends were worried sick about her. Ami was typing furiously at her computer, but Usagi couldn't be found.

They didn't know that she had been taken to the Dark Kingdom.

They didn't know that Endymion had brought her to him.

She whimpered.

She felt his tongue dip into her ear again, his hot breath against her earlobe.

"Do you like that, Sailormoon?"

She tried not to moan.

They sat in the middle of a large chamber, she guessed Endymion's. He sat cross-legged on a large cot with dark velvet drapes, a luxurious material. He was fully clothed, in his prince's armor.

She was nude, her suit dissolving into ribbons when she arrived, her powers stripped by the proximity to the dark crystal. Apparently, it was to his delight.

He hadn't wasted time using his dark crystal to weaken her body.

His hands tightened at her breasts, squeezing and molding while she moaned.

"Your body is so soft," he whispered, "So beautiful."

While moaning at his expert attention, she opened one eye to stare at the monitor in front of her. The portal was an eye for the kingdom monitoring different parts of D point, magically following her friends as they tried to find her.

"My friends..." she said, "Please, they'll freeze out there." She gasped when he pinched her nipples, leaving a delicious tingling pleasure at her tips.

He growled impatiently, "I don't want you to be distracted by them."

He snapped his finger, and she saw on the monitor that a warm pink ball suddenly appeared around the senshi. They gasped, as the ball surrounded them with a light glow and then ascended into the sky, back in the direction where they came.

"Where are you taking them," she said, panicking.

"Back to Tokyo," he said dismissively, "Safe and sound."

She turned around to look at his dark handsome eyes, confused.

"Why didn't you hurt them?"

"Because," he said, "You're the only one I wanted."

With that, he crushed his lips hungrily to hers, his tongue darting out to thrust inside her mouth.

She groaned helplessly, turned on.

"And now you can focus on our pleasure."

She cried out when he thrust his hand down to her depths, surprised that she was wet and willing. She twitched involuntarily, her lower body arching somehow bringing his fingers deeper inside. She screamed out at the delicious impact.

"Maybe you're right," he said, panting against her cheek while he pumped his fingers expertly inside her, making her body arch even more, bucking inside the frame of his larger dominating body, "There is something that connects us."

"Pl... please!" she cried, panicking, her body climbing to great heights of pleasure, "I, Endymion, please I-"

She screamed out loudly, her body clamping down on his fingers. Instead of removing them, he thrust even harder against her, making her insides explode in bursts of color.

"Oh Endymion," she sobbed in pleasure, tears falling down her eyes.

"Did you like that," he chuckled.

She panted, still trapped within his frame, her eyes fluttering open and shut.

"My friend will worry about me," she said.

"I'll let you go in a few days," he said.

She turned around again, staring defiantly into his dark, predatory eyes.

He chuckled, "That's how long it'll take me to fully explore your body."

With that, he pushed her nude body forwards off of him, then picked up her legs and flipped her body around so that she was staring at the ceiling. She cried out, surprised when he used his large hands to push her thighs roughly apart and buried his head in her secret spot.

"Endymionnnnnnnnn!" she wailed.

"Your juices are delicious," he growled.

He licked fervently at the honey he had spilled from her, ravishing her clit with his hungry tongue.

"Ohhhhhhh," she cried out, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh."

It felt good. Too good. She couldn't believe she was here, with him, his tongue deep inside of her. She cried out again, coming a second time, then a third, and eventually losing consciousness to the incredible pleasure the prince of the Dark Kingdom forced out of her body.

The room was dark now, the tainted windows no longer delivering light. It must have gotten dark. She opened her eyes, waking up from a restless slumber, her first orgasms having worn out her young body.

She was still lying on the cot, the shadows of the room obscuring her surroundings from view.

But then she saw him, his face patiently waiting. He stepped forward, the hard angles of the darkness revealing a smirking, dangerously handsome face. As he came towards her, more of him came into view.

His hard naked chest. His torso. His muscular sinewy arms. She stared breathlessly at his perfection. Her eyes wandered downwards.

His heavy, thick cock.

She blushed.

It jut out of her pointing upwards, virile and angry.

She looked away.

"You're awake, princess," he said.

"Endymion..." she whispered.

Her breasts were heaving in anticipation, her body undeniably turned on despite herself. This was him - her prince, her nemesis, her past love all rolled into one. Also a muscular man in his prime.

He pounced on her and she squealed, his hard, hot body coming over hers like a frame to trap her. She moaned out when he applied his lips to her neck and began to suck sensually.

"Delicious," he muttered against her flesh.

"Oh Endy..." she moaned in satisfaction, "Oh..."

Her body was wet, her honey ready to spill.

"I..." she said, her hands roaming over the hard muscles of his back, her breasts flattened against the ridges of his wide chest.

He pulled away from his neck and stared into her eyes.

"Sailormoon," he said, his eyes intense, shining, "Usako."

Her mouth opened in a silent scream when she felt him slam into her.

All the air left her lungs as his cock rammed past her defenses, destroying her from within.

Tears of pain and pleasure spilled from her eyes, her hands tightening into fists, toes curling, a deep burning pain exploding in spasms inside of her.

"Ahhhh," she cried out, whimpering.

"Usako," he repeated, withdrawing his massive cock from her, even the retreat seeming forceful in her small body. Then he pillaged her again, his cock entering with just as much force, making her bite her lip to keep from screaming.

"I... I..." she cried out, panicking, noticing that he was thrusting again, and again, and again, forming a rhythm of intrusions. She felt her vagina spasming and opening to accommodate him. Her juices spilled out more and more to accept this hard male body into her. Her sobs of pain were turning into moans of deep pleasure. Her toes curled and uncurled, her young body experiencing the love of a man for the first time. She cried out, tears still falling from her eyes as he picked up the pace, brutally ramming her into the cot.

She finally started to adjust, her long legs coming to wrap around him, her heels digging into his hard buttocks. He took it as encouragement, his thrusts becoming impossibly even harder, the penetration even deeper. She cried out, her thin arms coming to wrap around his hard, sweaty body. It felt too good.

He was really slamming into her now, his muscular body a blur as he rammed his hard length rapidly into her. Her legs flailed with the impact of each thrust. The pleasure was building deep inside her, climbing, climbing, climbing, climbing, climbing until-

She screamed out loudly, pleasure in her joyous cries as she orgasmed, her psyche completely destroyed by the deliciousness of his taking her ruthlessly. Her mind shattered. All she could feel was the center of her universe hammered by his masculinity. All she could smell was his sweat, his essence. All she could see was his dark predatory eyes that wanted only her.

She thought she might pass out.

But she was awakened to find that he had suddenly wrapped his arms around her body and stood up. She put her arms instinctively around her neck as she found herself above him, her vagina defenseless above his hard cock.

And he slammed her body down on him, making her scream out at the impact of his manhood inside her oversensitive clit.

He held her effortlessly up and moved her body up and down to pleasure himself. She was completely his, her body controlled by the hands on her buttocks, slamming her down on to him, lifting her to relieve the pressure only to slam down again, and again, and again.

He was thrusting up as he brought her hips down, penetrating her deeply while she cried out incoherently, completely mindless in his taking her body.

It was building again, her pleasure. But so was his. She could tell with his increasingly loud grunts, and the increasing fervor and speed of his thrusts. He held her body easily in his and used her tightness to milk his cock again, and again, more and more, faster and deeper and harder, harder, harderharderharderharder-

She wailed at the top of her lungs as she exploded again, feeling for the first time in her life the warm burst of a man's seed shooting into her defenseless naive body. The honey dripping out of her seemed to lubricate her channel for him, letting him thrust smoother into her through his own climax, his sperm spurting out as his cock remained buried deep into her, as if to ensure her body would take in as much of his seed as possible.

She panted, her orgasm having destroyed her.

He fell on to his knees, and slowly let her languid body back down to lie on the cot.

His cock still inside of her, lodged too deep to take out, he let his sweaty body lie over hers, his lips findings hers to lick and suckle at her tongue. With a tired moan, she reciprocated, her timid tongue coming out to touch his. He finally rolled off of her to lie on his back, bringing her body to lie above his, not wanting to pull out of her yet. She moaned, his vagina still twitching in rescinding pleasure, still fully feeling Endymion's cock that was finally growing limp but still deep inside.

With one last moan of pleasure, she lost consciousness.