Spring Break??

**Author's Note: I do not own Sailor Moon. But I hope you like this fanfic.

~ MapKwest.

Chapter 1

Late Night Rendezvous

Makoto rolled over to hear the incessant noise of her phone ringing. She looked at the time with such dismay, it read 4:30 A.M! She picked up the phone and couldn't help but feel a rush of anger and disbelief. 'Who in their right mind would call at such an hour on a Friday morning?' she thought to herself, it hadn't crossed her mind to check the caller id. "Hello? Are you dying?" Makoto asked into the receiver. She heard a familiar chuckle followed by,"Hey! I'm sorry to call you so early but can you open the door I'm outside." Seiya's voice rang in her ear, she quickly remembered that he had asked her if he could crash at her place because he was going to have a late night at the studio. "The key is in the flower pot." she muttered and hung up the phone. She heard the door open seconds later but she had to go check to make sure it was Seiya. She gracefully walked to see a man turn on the light in her living room.

"Good Morning beautiful!" Seiya said trying to charm her with his handsomely good looks. He knew waking up Makoto sometimes was just like waking a fire-breathing dragon, dangerous. Seiya's eyes ran over her figure, she was quite the amazon. She had grown into a woman's body without really being aware of such beautiful features she had. Her body was full in every aspect and had become that of a matured woman at her astounding age of 17. She was wearing a green satin spaghetti-strapped babydoll nightie, 'It looks more like lingerie then just a sleep attire to me.' Seiya thought to himself. He watched her body gracefully glide towards him. Upon Makoto's beautiful face were her infamous eyes that were like a pair of piercing emeralds, very deep in color when she woke up but astoundingly breath taking. They told her emotions quite easily but had an unusual depth to them. He also noticed her full pink lips, which released some inaudible grumble from his greeting. Her hair flowed in auburn curls, red natural highlights teased her brown hair and was indeed admirably unique. She was indeed the most shapely of the royal princesses but Jovian women were renowned for that throughout the galaxy. She had a full "bountiful" bosom, Yaten often joked with him about the topic. His eyes roamed down to to her small waist and voluptuous curves and trailed by a long, very shapely pair of legs. Makoto had taken up dancing in her year last few years of high school and she was indeed a graceful swan upon the dance floor and learned different genres. She had explained it as her safe-haven from all her other responsibilities in life - mostly Senshi related. Seiya lost himself in the thoughts of her beautiful goddess-like figure and he couldn't lie to himself. He was quite attracted to her but he did have a girlfriend, Leslie. He and Makoto were very good friends and hung out a lot since meeting the Senshi. The two of them took to each other immediately, she was the first one he told about his crush on Usagi.

Makoto walked up to Seiya and felt the cold coming in after him and brushed up against his body as she closed the door behind him. He took her body into his arms and hugged her. She stiffened up, 'Why is he so cold?' she thought to herself. but relaxed into the hug. He kissed her on the cheek and apologized into her hair for waking her up. The chill of him woke her up enough to formally compute sentences in her head now. She had grumbled something earlier that she wasn't even sure was either English or Japanese.

Seiya took in the smell of strawberries from her hair, 'She must have washed her last night.' and reveled in the pleasant lingering smell. He enjoyed being around her, she was his best friend outside of Yaten and Taiki.

"Mmmmmm. You woke me up..." She groaned and pulled back, she pouted.

"I know I apologize again." Seiya hugged her tighter and noticed her cute pout. He released her body for a moment and took off his leather jacket.

Makoto rubbed her eyes and noticed Seiya's ensemble. It was surely flattering to his outstanding physique. He was a couple inches taller than her and had on a solid midnight blue long sleeved shirt that hung nicely from his broad shoulders. The shirt accented his deep blue eyes, which were indeed beautiful to all the women of Tokyo. His pants were a nice pair of True Religion jeans, which she had to admit his butt looked cute in. She teased him about his cute butt all the time. he was wearing his favorite pair of nike sneakers that she bought him for his birthday, they matched his outfit and had his nickname on them "Fighter" on the outside heels. Only the Senshi really understood and he had worn them quite often but they still looked new. When he turned back around from hanging his jacket, she starred into his deep blue eyes feeling content. She would have killed anyone else but Seiya and her tended to defuse each other quite well.

Seiya picked her up, as a groom would his bride, and turned off the living room light. She was quite toned from her several activities, whether it be from her dancing, senshi duties or personal fitness. He admired her for a second and smiled at her bewildered look. "That means I'm in charge of putting you back to bed." Seiya teased.

Makoto looked intrigued, "You are going to put me to bed?", she teased.

Seiya knew she was making a reference to the J. Holiday song and kissed her on the forehead. "You aren't ready for that." He said and looked away towards her bedroom he felt a flame spark within him and tried not to let his mind roam down that route of sexual attraction to this goddess within his arms. He walked towards her bedroom. He knew that beneath her amazing exterior she still was a virgin and had her teenage experiences with boys but no guy had ever earned the privilege of being with her.

Makoto leaned and whispered in his ears, "I beg to differ, I think that you aren't ready for the possibilities within me." She knew that he played on her innocence a lot finding it refreshing but worried about those guys out there. The kind of guys that would try to say all the right things girls wanted to hear. She had many admirers since joining Juuban's dance team. They were very good for their high school division.

Seiya's blood turned a little hot with her challenge, which was sexily whispered into his ear. He refused to submit to his carnal instincts though. He was currently committed to another woman and she deserved better then him. His life was quite chaotic being a pop star. He looked into Makoto's eyes and saw the sparks of her challenge and only grinned at her challenge, 'If you only you knew little minx' he thought to himself. He got to her door and asked, "Do you want to find out?" he posed the question to her with such confidence.

Makoto was a little shocked by the confident look in his eyes as if he could take on the challenge. She only wanted to pose the thought into his mind, they both understood he had a girlfriend and he wasn't a cheater no matter who the other woman could be. Seiya's loyalty was something she admired and had seen abused over the time of their friendship. Makoto wasn't going to lose this battle though. She winked and said "Bring your best!"

Seiya opened the door with force and walked through the threshold the only noise within the room was their breathing. The room was silent until the door slammed close behind them. He laid her down and allowed his hands to slide down her curves and started to kiss her neck. 'She gave me permission and I'm going to teach this little minx a lesson.' but he knew he was also indulging a fantasy of his own. He had dreams about her, which he had only admitted to his brothers - some of which he debated about because some were current desires and some seemed to be distant memories as if they were from a past lifetime.

'What is he doing?' Makoto felt a little bewildered as Seiya's face was nuzzled into her neck. 'He's playing my game, I see he's in it to win. He does feel so good though.' She allowed herself to enjoy the kisses but snapped back to Seiya's attempts to win. So she upped the ante and stroked his inner thigh with her knee her and ran her hands through his hair loosening his hair band.

'This minx really took it there huh?. But she feels so good.' Seiya questioned himself mentally and enjoyed the way her hands ran through his long black hair. ' She smells so good, like roses and strawberries...' he thought and Seiya let his hands roam over her curves and up her legs. His hands slipped up her lingerie/nightgown and pinched her butt. "Ouch!" Makoto yelped. Seiya pulled away to look at her face. She knew the game was over and stuck her tongue out at him. Seiya leaned in and intertwined his fingers into her hands, which laid softly on the bed. He nipped at her tongue gently biting it. "You minx," he said but they looked into each others eyes and hadn't moved for about ten seconds until there was a vibration coming from his pants pocket that Makoto felt on her inner thigh.

"Ohh Seiya!" she exclaimed covering her face as if she was blushing and Seiya couldn't help but chuckle at her antics. Makoto untangled herself from his grasp as Seiya dug into his pocket. She crawled towards her usual side of the bed, 'I can't fight the fact that felt really good. Maybe its because I haven't made out with a hot guy in awhile.' she tried to reason with herself. She sat up on her side of the bed and looked out the the glass doors, she had a patio off her bedroom, which was quite charming. She allowed her thoughts to get lost in the early morning sky.

Seiya found the source of the vibrations, which was indeed his cellphone. He read the screen 'Leslie.' and read the text message, 'Hey babe! Going to sleep now. Hope all went well.' Seiya quickly texted her back a message that said good night dear. "Is that Leslie?" Makoto's voice cut into his typing. "Yea." Seiya plainly said looking at her stare out the window. He knew Leslie sometimes could kill the playful mood between the two of them especially concerning the last five minutes or so. Leslie was his girlfriend and he did care for her but her interactions with Makoto were less then pleasant. She made digs at his best friend and she had dealt with the grunt of it for awhile and he did address her several times for her overall jealous nature towards the innocent girl. Makoto chalked it up to her insecurities of having a pop star boyfriend but he remembered the time she snapped on her rudeness and Seiya surely made her apologize. Leslie was extremely sweet around him but over the past few weeks her encounters with Makoto were unbearable and she often tried to make him choose between the two women. He told her that was his best friend and suggested that she didn't ask him to choose because she would be rather disappointed. Leslie and him had been going out for two months. She however had been very flippant over the past few weeks. He hadn't informed her that he was at Makoto's place because she would be extremely angry with him. So he tried to avoid conflict with her but wasn't going to sacrifice his friendship because she couldn't trust him or had foolish insecurities.

Makoto looked over to see Seiya peeling off his clothes and laying it on her bedroom chair by the patio. He had an amazing physique: muscular, tall, strong - the list went on. She smiled at her thoughts and Seiya caught her smile, "What's so funny?" He asked looking at her and buttoning down his shirt. "Nothing really," she trailed off looking at her feet. She couldn't tell him what she was really thinking so she quickly thought of something. "Just how funny our little game was." she said looking back at him. He had laid the shirt on the chair and was wearing a tank.

Seiya smiled at her, "Did you like it?" he posed the flirtatious question. 'I enjoyed it.' he thought simply but wanted an answer from her.

"No comment." she plainly said with a smile. Seiya took off his pants and was in shorts. Makoto was accustomed to him doing that when they had late nights together. It hadn't become too much of a big deal between the two friends. To the other senshi, it would have been a topic on intimate discussion and teasing, especially with Minako. She watched Seiya's stride as he approached her. "Thats all I can get? No comment. I give you the best thirty seconds of your life and no comment?" he teased.

She pushed him, "You dont' want to know the best thirty seconds of my life." she ensured him and walked past him towards her dresser. She pulled open the drawer and got a hair clip to pin her hair back for bed.

Seiya pulled out the hair clip and set it on the dresser, "Ms. Kino, you will tell me about this in the morning and no pinning your hair back. You look to beautiful naturally without it and allow yourself to relax." He told her many a times she should wear her hair down and begun to do it a little more lately. breaking her usual look of that childish ponytail.

"Fine." she said with no protest, she simply walked over to her spot on the bed. She watched him mirror her movements into bed and the two chuckled. Makoto faced towards the morning light knowing she only had an hour or so to sleep. Seiya pulled her towards her and cuddled with his best friend. She felt him whisper into her ear, "I told you I was responsible for getting you to sleep, so just relax you are safe here." Seiya kissed her neck. Makoto closed her eyes without protest and indeed fell asleep.

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**Author's Note: So how did you like the first chapter? Please write reviews to let me know. I hope you liked it and there is definitely more to come.

~ MapKwest. :oP