Dark Nights
By little brown sumo
AN: I don't own Sailor Moon.
A hand pressed against the cool, wet glass, sharp eyes scanned the room.
'"Good." He was glad her stupid cat was gone. Quietly he eased himself in. He couldn't be more out of place. The room was pale pink with random white bunnies stuck to the walls, every item was soft, feminine, every item was Usagi. He teased her about the childish wall paper and frilly bed, but truthfully he loved every inch of the room. Standing there he was surrounded by her, her energy hung thick in the air. He made his way to the edge of her bed, looming over. He felt like the grim reaper, dark and twisted, just coming for a taste of life. It was traitorous to be with her, Beryl would kill him. Sighing, he pushed his thoughts away and kissed her softly, pulling her away from foggy dreams. As she woke she could feel his love, in his kiss, his touch, his presence. But still she pushed him off and wrapped the blanket around herself.
"Leave me Mamoru." Her voice was steady and calm.
"Mamo-chan, call me Mamo-chan, Usako." He reached for her again.
She backed away further into the corner, "Leave, now...I don't want you...you're the enemy"
"Usako, stop this and come to me"
"Leave Mamoru"
Growling he pulled the blanket off her, his fingers grabbing at her, mouth hot against her ear. His voice was deadly and sharp "Hear this Usako: I will never leave you, not for a moment. I will always be watching you and I will come and touch you every night I can. I will never stop." Wrapping one arm around her he held her up against his chest, closing his eyes for a moment, their clothes vanished and reappeared on the floor. He pushed his fingers inside her, his mouth and tongue sucking and licking her soft neck.
"I hate you" she whispered. But God he was beautiful. Every stroke of his hand, every lick of his tongue made her tremble. She was so close. He sat on his knees, every muscle in his body tense, cock hard and high. His eyes were so dark "Get on me." He always did this, it was always her decision to fuck.
Pushing against his shoulders, she wrapped her thighs around his waist and slowly impaled herself onto him. His wet hand was groping at her breast. He was going slow, making her pant and gasp with every thrust.
She was pulling his skin, scratching his back, she wanted him deeper, faster. "Mamo-chan."
He pushed her back into the bed. Fucked her hard till her cunt tightened, sucking, caressing him. Grunting with satisfaction and fell beside her. Nuzzling her breast and stroking her side, he whispered "I love you."
Her nipples hardened under his breath. "Don't lie to me." She turned away from him. Before he would lick and suck her till she was breathless, he would make her say his name again and again. He would make her love him. He was tired of the games. Closing his eyes his clothes rematerialized and he vanished to the Dark Kingdom.
"Let me save you Mamo-chan." Her whispers were lost to the winds.