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28 Days of Romance

Day Three

Trivia Contest results:

The answer is Makoto Kino, when Codename: Sailor V was in talks about becoming an anime Makoto was presented as Mamoru Chino, her original concept was quite different from the girl we know today. She was meant to be the leader of a female gang and a smoker.

Ha, so now her role in the war of the roses makes more sense, doesn't it lol.

The first three to get this right were Sakanascales876, The Silver Moonlight and Smile, but unfortunately none of you guys voted for any of the chapters so I don't know what to send you guys. So please message me and let me know! Also, Smile I need an e-mail from you to know where to send your chapter!

You know and looking back I kept on referring to this as the third chapter, but really it's the fifth, damn my tired mind.

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Story Twenty-Nine: Morphine Laced Lips

Summary: Because, even though you like to fight the feeling, sometimes you just need to be held close by someone.

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A ravenous dragon coiled, crawling up the length of her seductions form on a bed of lime colored silk. Vibrations echoed, a hummed tune's notes floated, spiraling around the gold plated twin fans she twirled with the expertise of a modern Geisha as she laid back on enormous bedding. Laying down the fans at her sides they reflected his perfectly golden image.

Foreign tasting digits that seemed to cease belonging solely to her unfastened her silk cheongsam, revealing her milky skin.

Confused streams of blood stood an absolute standstill unsure of weather to charge towards his skull or pelvis as Mamoru hung suspended by his dorsum pedis on the ceiling beam. Sea laced orbs descended upon azure, "I take it you liked your gift," He commented with a slight smirk.

Usagi shrugged nonchalant, "It's pretty," Her hands ran over the silk fabric. "But, I have a feeling it would better adorn my floor then," She allowed her voice to trail off as she lifted the floor length dress up her thighs, azure orbs inviting.

Invisible marionette strings gently coaxed his lips into a smirk upon catching the scent of his precious girl's disposition. "Really," He allowed his gentle voice to caress the word, releasing his feet he flipped through the air with feline grace, landing on all fours on top of Usagi. "Then by all means, let me be of assistance." He replied, his skilled hand already in motion. Hugging her abdomen he lifted her pelvis off the bedding and with rough movements removed the silk garment, only pausing upon catching sight of her bruised, battered skin.

"What's wrong," Usagi inquired, lifting the dress over her head before tossing over the bed's edge.

"This," Mamoru digits traced her purple skin halting at her side where her flesh was sewn together by surgical sutures. "Who did this to you?"

Azure eyes dulled, "Someone who was of importance to the Dark Moon group, key word being was." Her sadistic laced tones were turned light when she let out a chorus of bell-like laughs.

"Was?" Mamoru inquired naively, his eyebrows furrowing.

"I killed him of course, though," Cold azure shifted towards her wounded side. "I was careless, he managed to shoot me before I-" Her words were cut off when he placed his hand over her lips.

"No more," Mamoru pleaded, laying his body gently over hers.

Shaking off his hand Usagi glared up at him, "Does my way of living frighten you?" She spat out. "Good, now you know that you'll never belong in my world."

Sea colored orbs widened drastically and unconsciously Mamoru leaned down trying to capture her soft lips with his own. Mere inches before their lips connected he felt a sharp pain at the base of his throat putting a halt to his impending attack.

"Don't," Usagi pushed the sharp edge of her gold plated fan into his juggler. "You're not foolish enough to think we'll be making love, do you?" She laughed coldly. "You're here to provide a service and then get out, no emotions."

Vibrant seas studied her before Mamoru reached down and cupped her cheek. "You don't have to be afraid."

Usagi's eyes widened, "What?"

"You're afraid of opening up your heart," Mamoru traced her bottom lip with his thumb. "You must be so lonely." He spoke watching as her dull eyes turned into liquid with rage but before she could voice her protest he skillfully knocked the fan out of her hand and placed his soft lips on her neck.

With his lips he tried desperately to erase her past.

With his warm embrace he tried to take from her, her own bitter loneliness.

With his hands he tried to shape her still beating heart with his love.

Slick with perspiration Mamoru held Usagi against his bare chest, "You're mine." He whispered possessively in her ear not noticing how Usagi's muscles stiffened at his words.

"Would you like to take a bath with me?" Usagi's voice practically purred as she sat up on the bed before sliding off the edge. Simply nodding in response Mamoru wrapped the sheet around himself and attempted to cover her as well with it but the young blonde alluded him. "Usa," He began.

"Don't worry; it's just down the hallway. I'll stand behind you if it will clam you," Usagi gestured him forward while sliding open her bedroom door.

"Is it really alright?" Mamoru inquired, his eyes scanning her bare body.

"You shouldn't worry so much," Usagi said before pushing him into the empty hallway but no sooner had Mamoru stepped foot into the corridor did every door slide open revealing a legion of bodyguards.

Taken off his guard Usagi was able to snatch the sheet away from the young boy fairly easily. "Remember this silly kenshi," Her voice twinkled with mischief. "I belong to no man, but if you find yourself skilled enough to live through this ordeal I'll consider letting you back into my bed."

Sea colored eyes widened taking in the magnitude of the situation, "Oh shit," He cursed while all the guards simultaneously unsheathe their swords.

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An: Just three more chapters and this mini-series will be done, and then I can start on my new one. I got the first two parts planned out already and just to let give you a hint it was inspired by part two of Dazed and Confused and it probably going to called the Def Con Level Nine series.

A. Vogue: Having perfect vision isn't everything.

B. Cancer: Usagi gets sick and is forced to turn to her archenemies for help.

C. Untitled: My twisted version of ep 173.

Sakanascales876, The Silver Moonlight (o0o spicy, I like that), Smile (don't forget to give me your e-mail), Roswellachick (PGSM is alright, they changed a lot of things.. like Sailor Luna :shutter: and forced Mamoru into a relationship with another woman.. o.0; I didn't really like the actor playing Mamoru but the show is freakin' hilarious.. like its not meant to be but its just so bad you end up laughing your butt off like Luna is a plush doll not a real cat), Sesshy's Mistress (Protector, that's the name meaning I think), Ummster (Thank you), SelenityHyperion, CharmedSerenity3, Henna Ryans and Gwen xx THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR REVIEWS!

Oh, since most of my tales are edging more towards the M side I've decided to move it that category so no more warnings on chapters unless you guys would like to me to.

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