Hey there! First off I do not own Sailor Moon.
This story kind of wrote itself one night. I gave great consideration to not posting this but decided to take a chance. Usagi and Mamoru are a little out of character here (at least I feel they are, and I wrote this lol). Please review and let me know what you think!
. . . A soft breeze blew through the room and across his bare chest. He shifted in his sleep, unaware of the elegant figure approaching him from the open balcony. Stepping up to the bedside, the young girl brushed delicate fingers down her beloved's arm. He shifted again, still asleep. A tender, yet mischievous smile graced her face.
She made her way around the large four-poster bed, releasing the tiebacks for the bedside curtains and pulling them closed. Taking one of the cords, she gently tied his wrists together above his head. Securing the cord to the bed's frame she smiled again at the sight of him.
Cautiously, she mounted the bed and positioned herself atop him. The movement roused him from his sleep and his eyes fluttered open. He tensed when he realized his wrists were bound and someone had him pinned.
"Who . . .?!" His shout was silenced by her lips crashing down on his. He struggled against the rope, writhing beneath her. Her hands moved along his body teasingly and she smiled into the forced kiss.
His grunts and muffled shouts ceased as he looked up into her eyes. She ended her assault on his lips, her face lingering inches from his own. He smiled with a grateful sigh, "You scared me."
A soft giggle escaped her as she sat up straight, still straddling him. He pulled against the rope, looking at her expectantly. She giggled again, "I'm not letting you go just yet."
He smirked at this remark, "And what does my Goddess plan to do with me?" She reached up for the ties at the back of her white dress. Releasing them, one by one, her dress began to fall away.
"I intend to play with you, my sweet Prince."
Mamoru shot bolt upright in bed. Usagi shifted beside him looking up sleepily, "What's wrong, Mamo-chan?" He smirked at her, "You were such a tease."
Usagi sat up a little annoyed, "Excuse me?" "In our past lives, Usako." He explained. Usagi gave him a quizzical look, "What did you remember?" "The first time you came to my room." Mamoru replied.
Usagi thought a moment, trying to remember her past life. Mamoru got up from bed and went to the window. He closed the curtains and tossed one of the tiebacks in Usagi's lap. Her face flushed as the memory came flooding back.
She felt Mamoru get back into bed and a smile graced her face when she saw him stretched out, his hands above his head. Usagi shifted so that she straddled Mamoru's waist and looped the cord around his wrists. Once the rope was secured to the headboard Usagi leaned down to kiss her trapped fiancé.
When they broke apart Mamoru smirked, "So what does my Goddess plan to do with me?" Usagi giggled pulling her nightgown up over her head and tossing it to the floor, "I intend to play with you, my sweet Prince."