Part IX
Beginnings and Endings Index
When Jae awakes the next morning, he feels Diana's warm body pressed against his.
He grins slightly, touching the sensitive skin of one of her breasts lightly.
She shivers at the light touch and all of the sudden, he feels himself being fondled gently by her strong hands, bringing a moan to his throat.
"Oh, you want to play it that way, huh?" he asks with a grin, meeting her playful green eyes.
He slides a hand down in between her firm thighs and strokes the delicate tissue down there while gently rolling her onto her back.
Jae slides the blankets from them both and revels in the sight of her beautiful body.
He brings his hands up and runs them down her neck and over the swells of her breasts, grinning gently at her shivers.
He moans softly, feeling himself harden more as she massages him gently.
"Jae," she whispers, "remember what I told you about that number?"
He grins. "Mmhmm?"
"Would you like to try that?"
"I'd love to," he whispers.
She grins as he kisses his way down her body, pausing to play with her nipples with his tongue before kissing the rest of the way down to the sensitive area nestled between her legs.
He then turns himself, and Diana gasps softly at his hard length.
She reaches up and caresses him before licking him with her tongue. She feels him kissing her and through the kisses his throaty moan sending vibrations in to her.
She takes him into her mouth, sucking gently even as he thrusts his tongue into her.
She groans softly, writhing her hips slightly as she starts moving her head back and forth, moving her tongue in intricate patterns over him.
He thrusts his hips into the warmth of her mouth, exploring her nether regions with his tongue.
"Jadeite!" Queen Beryl's mental voice breaks into Jae's pleasure fogged mind.
With a moan, he pulls away from Diana, withdrawing himself from her mouth.
She sends him a questioning look as he turns and pulls her into his strong arms.
"Yes, my Queen?" he telepaths back.
"I want to see you in my throne room NOW!"
"Right away, My Queen."
"Jae?" Diana asks gently, worried by the far away look on his face.
"I must go," he tells her softly, his eyes unreadable.
"Will...will you be able to return?"
Jae looks into those bright green eyes, noticing for the first time the ring of gold around the pupils and smiles.
"I'll come back to you as soon as I can," he answers her in a soft voice before kissing her tenderly, pulling her close and feeling her fingers run through his hair.
"Ok, I'll be here," she grins a bit, "obviously."
He chuckles slightly, getting up and gathering his clothing as Diana kneels on the bed and watches.
"Ja ne, Diana," Jae says affectionately after putting his uniform back on and getting his appearance straitened out.
"Ja ne, Jae," Diana returns with a wicked grin at Jae's surprised expression.
"You know Japanese? On second thought, tell me later, Queen Beryl doesn't like to be kept waiting."
After blowing her a kiss, he vanishes to Queen Berylís throne room, leaving Diana alone.
She grins and goes into her bathroom to shower.
As soon as he hears water running, Kunzite teleports into Diana's room and looks silently around.
He floats over to the dresser against one of the walls of the small room and looks at the assortment of little boxes arranged over the glass surface. Among the boxes are figurines of unicorns, dragons, faeries, and people in various martial arts stances.
He opens the drawer and finds a pad of drawing paper among objects ranging from hair barrettes to dulled shirukin waiting for polishing and resharpening.
He lifts the tablet of paper and opens it, finding, to his considerable surprise a picture of himself with his arms around Zoisite standing by Jae with Diana and Nephrite with an exotic beauty with inhumanly dark eyes.
"Excuse me, is there something I can help you with?" he hears Diana's voice ask from behind him.
He turns, his cape whirling dramatically around, to see Diana wrapped in a white towel, her hair dripping wet and appearing almost black from the water.
"Are
you one of Jae's friends?" she asks just before he disappears, pad of paper
in hand.
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Beginnings and
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