Sailor moon holidays anime cosplay fun

So there we were in this tiny Tokyo hotel room, her all done up in that sailor moon cosplay, and I swear the second I saw her twirl around in that little skirt, all thoughts of Shinjuku sightseeing just vanished from my head. Morning wood was already making itself known, and she caught me staring, that knowing little smile on her face as she crawled onto the bed toward me. I couldn’t help but run my hands over the fabric, feeling her warmth underneath, before slowly peeling those white gloves off her fingers one by one. The way she giggled when I fumbled with the bow tie made it even better, like we were teenagers sneaking around again. We didn’t even bother with the bed covers, just pushed everything aside, and I remember how soft her skin felt against the stiff costume material as I worked it off her shoulders. She kept the wig on the whole time, which was honestly kinda hot, and when I finally had her naked underneath me with those big anime eyes looking up, it was over. That sailor moon cosplay moment turned into the most intense, giggly, breathless morning we’d had in ages, and afterward we just lay there tangled up, laughing about how we’d probably never look at the anime the same way again.