I return with yet another kiss. ^-^
I do not own Sailor Moon.
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Usagi, being the stupid klutz she was, ran straight into a rigid figure, nearly falling back until she felt arms wrap around her shoulders, trying to steady her. Unfortunately, whoever caught her unded up plummeting too, the two falling to the hard cement. She noticed that the figure was her arch enemy on the way down, and her eyes widened when his lips accidentally crashed into hers. And, since she had opened her mouth to scream, she felt his bottom lip slightly between her own. The ground pounded into her, as well as Mamoru's body, and she took in a sharp breath at the contact. She was gasping more at how his body felt against hers rather than the brutal fall that would, most likely, bruise her entire back.
Mamoru, who had just been innocently standing there, did NOT expect to fall on top of her, much less kiss the girl. And although the kiss was abrupt and not at all romantic, he still found it exciting and… sweet. Something he didn't expect from the girl. He felt her body pressed up into his, and closed his eyes. Her eyelashes fluttered against his skin, meaning that she, too, had closed her eyes. He didn't know how long they laid there, lips in between lips, her tiny form beneath his large one.
Usagi shut her eyes slowly after the shock left her body and left her feeling warm. Her lips tightened around his, her arms snaking between them to gently run her fingers through the black locks at his neck. Never had she expected a kiss with Mamoru to be so sweet. Wait a minute- She was kissing Mamoru!! As Usagi realized this, her eyes shot open just to make sure that this was indeed Mamoru's lips against hers. It was… but… the kiss was so nice- OH MY GOD!!! SCHOOL!! She dropped her arms from his neck and gently pushed him off of her.
"I…" she started, pausing when she saw a flash of an unknown emotion pass through his eyes. "I have, uh… school…" she mumbled, trying to force herself to stop staring at his lips. He cleared his throat and shot up off of her.
"Right…" he coughed. She slowly sat up, her cheeks bright red. He stood, holding out a hand to help her up. She took it, dusting off her skirt when she returned to a standing position.
"Uh… Bye…" she spared him a glance and began to walk toward her school, not daring to look back at the man behind her. She walked slowly all the way to the school gates, not really caring how late she was. The only thing on her mind now was her worst enemy, and his sweet, sweet lips.
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That one certainly wasn't as detailed or exciting as the others, but I'm running out of ideas!
Help! I need somebody! Help!!! XD Sorry. HAD to put a Beatles reference in here. Anywho, REVIEW, and thank you for reading!