Guest (1): the second one might be more workable. I cant see anything with him spoiling both her and chibi usa concluding in them having sex.

Emma I Martinez: you may get your wish.

AimlesslyGera: that's why I didn't do that. Lol I thought the same thing then decided against it.

gabeliz.castillocarin: I think she confuses her admiration for him as love but does hold a love for him. Any time he praises her she smiles or blushes…anytime…. The reaction would have taken to long.

OrientalDanceGirl: I wanted to satisfy the reviewer without making it bizarre. It firs tit was going to be slightly older but in the end this worked out better. Working on the resort one.

Silverfaerie91: working on it.

Pikachugirl1992: how does a future evil Endymion drabble sound?

Partyangel91: so a 'returning encounter' is what you want?

Eonprincess: so a freshly turn vamp for mamoru…workable.

Witchoftheforest: yup!

Scarlettwoman91: seems to be the running theme. lol

Yamifangirl: will work on it.

Mistressofbakura: she did…for that drabble. lol

Wow 13 reivews, sweet! Lets see where this request gets us. Read and review!

Vampiric love (not a real word but who cares! Lol) also the ending, I wanted something different than the same old flame stories. So I changed this one up.

Drabble 37

Usagi POV

I was going to this club tonight with Minako. She had been begging me to go with her, "Come on Usagi – chan!" she said for the seventh time that night. I got the lip gloss on as a final touch before assessing my state of dress. A silver dress that went only a few inches down past my butt, my hair went longer than that. My shoes were silver pumps that could pop right off when given the givens.

"Minako – chan I'm coming!" I called back to her. She was wearing an orange accented halter with a black skirt that looked even shorter than my dress. She was dressed to kill and be fucked tonight. "If all goes well we will be both hooked up by the night's end." She states giddily. I sighed, I recently confessed that I wanted to meet a guy that was different. Someone that was charming, protective, intelligent and had an instinct for me. Now she wanted me to get laid. I couldn't help but agree and disagree.

I wanted sex I just also wanted it to be meaningful. To find a guy that was willing to rearrange his priorities when he found a girl that moved his furniture. If I have to why not the guy to? We left out even as I had a bizarre feeling that I was being watched in the back of my mind. But no one was ever there. When we got to the club Minako was already into a full on party swing while I was accepting 'sex on the beaches'.

While she danced between easily three guys I had a silver haired guy coming towards me only to bypass me and sit next to the green haired girl behind me. "Sucks to suck." I muttered taking a sip. The bartender handed me another drink, "Vodka and orange juice." Suddenly that sounded better for my current mood. "How'd - " I didn't get to finish as this Adonis came up to me. I couldn't help but be the ignorant gawking moron and take him in.

From his raven black hair to his midnight blue eyes down to his chiseled features he was the epitome of the male form. Standing at easily 6' 1' I looked like a shrimp next to him. "Care to dance once you've had your new drink?" he asked. Realizing he bought it to avoid being rude I took a generous sip and let him lead me to the dance floor. He moved with controlled steps while keeping us somehow separated from the rest.

His hands moving like serpents around me yet still kept them in decent places to avoid me brushing him off in case he went to far. "You look stunning tonight." He complimented. I sunk into him. His front to my back we danced together. I saw Minako wink at me. I let myself feel the essence of the club we went to and for once was glad she insisted. It was when I heard his growling that I opened my eyes.

When did I close them? Whatever. I opened them to see a few males looking at me. Uncaring as to my position with the dark haired man whose name I didn't even know. I knew that look. I had seen Minako get it several times. They were undressing me with their eyes. It was uncomfortable to say the least. But it seemed that my Adonis, as I didn't know his name, had scared them away, "They shouldn't be thinking thoughts like that upon your sweet innocence." He remarked against my ear.

I turned around and tried one of Minako's moves, "What makes you think I'm innocent?" I tried, he laughs. "Your body speaks for you." Not to sure what that meant I feel him lead me off the dance floor. Curiosity got the better of me and I let him. The night would have gone differently had I declined but something told me to give this a chance. That he was what I was seeking in a man. So I decided to trust this stranger.

Taking me out back he tilted my chin up to him, "Close your eyes." He requested. I did as asked and felt him kiss me so tantalizingly smoothly I felt like melting. This was the kiss that princesses were given by their princes. The one that told them 'yeah he's yours…for life'. When he slipped his tongue inside I gasped and gave him more access. He was suddenly pinning me to the brick wall and I was suddenly not caring that I still didn't know his name. Minako insisted that I have fun.

"Usako…" he murmured. That stopped me. "Nani?" how did he know my name? "Your name its Usagi, correct?" I nodded. "So I'll call you Usako." He continued to kiss me but I didn't budge. I stopped him, "How do you know?" I demanded. "I heard your friend call you that earlier." It was plausible. I let him kiss me. When he got to my neck I asked, "What's your name?" he gently nipped at it, "Mamoru." He stated simply.

I wondered…could I do this could I just have a one night stand? I pulled away enough to look at him. No. I can't. I pushed him away. "I can't do this. I'm not the type to have a one night stand with a guy. Gomen." He merely smiled, "Not a problem." I was confused. He came back up to me and kissed me, "Because I intend to have you for the rest of time." I was feeling to much of his drugging kisses to protest it.

"I've been waiting for far to long to have you back my love." he murmured. I at this point was becoming to hypnotized to care about his words. All that mattered was his lips on mine. When he lifted me against him I wrapped my legs hard around his waist. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. I felt the air shifting around me at one point but ignored it. A gust of wind was not going to ruin this moment I was having.

I noticed something was really way off when I felt sheets beneath me. I looked around and found myself in a dark room. Once again though I was thrown by his distraction…and I didn't care. I pulled him into me. Something told me to trust him and I never ignored that instinct of mine, "Oh kami Usako." He whispered against my lips. Trailing kisses down my neck I felt a tiny nip that felt awfully sharp. I gasped in a tiny bit of pain. Was that blood there? It felt like that was now…I didn't know.

He shushed me only to reach down and grasped the bottom of the dress. I should have been protesting. Should have said no. Instead I raised my butt up a little so he could remove it with ease. My head was not even screaming at me to stop. It was a mere buzzing in the back of my mind to be weary of him. Yet I ignored it. He looked down once the dress was removed and saw all of me. "You're more beautiful than I remember." He whispered feather soft into my ear. I should have known something was going on but I couldn't figure it out.

His hands memorized my breasts. Only before had I ever touched them in such a way to try and elicit the response he currently was. My nipples were harder than ever before. His mouth sucking them to between pleasure and a bit of pain. His hands molded my breasts until one dipped lower beneath my panties. I gasped only to find relief to the burning need I had for him. I groaned a bit at the sensations he provided me.

In one swift move to fast for me to follow my panties were on the ground and I was left bare to his hungry gaze. There was no other word for it but hunger. I couldn't help but feel the need burning in me as well. Gone was my need to make this into something more, gone was my wits about me and gone – and gone were his own clothes. Where – when he did he shed his clothes? I asked myself. His head dipped lower and I could feel myself getting wetter. I kept trying to think of a reason to stop this.

It wasn't me…was it? Was it just laying under the surface waiting for the right guy? I looked at him and felt his tongue doing things to me I didn't know were capable to do. I arched my back off the bed and – should really ask him how we got a room to begin with – moaned in need of more of his tantalizing actions. I felt something hard poke me as he moved over me. Realizing what it was I wrapped my legs around his waist.

I was suddenly thankful that I used birth control to aid in my periods, cause he wasn't stopping and I for whatever stupid reason didn't care. I just wanted him in me and to never leave out. I didn't want to leave here…wherever here was…I should really ask where we were. When I made a small motion to look about at our surroundings he grasped my face into his hands and made me look at him as he slowly pushed himself inside. I gasped. He groaned. I gripped him with need as his own grasp on me tightened.

I felt shaky. Aroused. Happy. Content. Safe. Confused…that last one was why I let this happen so freely and where the hell I was. I wasn't given chance to think on this as he began to move strongly inside of me. I let go of a gasp here and there and bit my lip frequently until I felt blood being produced. Wincing I moaned in annoyance before he swooped down and caught the appendage between his teeth.

"So appetizing." He muttered, sucking on the lip. What's funny is I swore I felt his teeth sharpen as the taste of my blood hit his mouth. I looked up and found his eyes appear to be turning darker then almost red. I scoffed at my own thoughts. To much alcohol. His head dove into my neck as his length drove into my core. I gasped in pleasure and rose my hips to meet him. He continued on with his pace until I came. Much more quickly than I would have thought I could. I scratched at his back, he groaned but didn't stop.

He only slowed down and kept going. My body was a sweaty mess. I was still shaking, even worse now than before. I felt his body to. Sweaty but not shaky like mine. Like he could go all night long for me. It turned me on. "More!" I called for. He swore he smirked before redoubling his thrusts within me. The words, "I need you so much…" creaked out of my mouth like a dirty secret that I don't want to keep.

"Your mine! Usako!" his harsh whisper is accentuated by his harder thrusts as he slams into me so hard I felt my head hit the head board. He sits a bit up to gain leverage. I see the maddening look on his face. His gaze on me possessive and rough. As if he were trying to decipher me. "I oh!" I clench around him harder. I felt the bed springs beneath us as he used his power to push me further into the mattress. The intensity of the pressure he was using was amazing. He moved his arms to grasp onto my legs.

I was minorly confused until he pulled them up to wrap my legs closer to his upper back side. I felt him dig his fingers into my butt and power his thrusts at a new angle. I cried out in ecstasy even as I felt him grunt his pleasure out. I felt him bending back over me. His cock inside was sending all sorts of tingling's throughout my body. It was making me want to come again. I wanted to so badly. I could practically taste it.

I felt his pace become more frantic and wild. The look on his face made me more hot and bothered. The force was moving me all over the bed now. The explicatives he muttered, "Your cunt is so tight and slick…" made me wetter. Making it slicker for every time he thrust back inside. Made his pace faster and his length widen inside of me. "Fuck! Hai!" he snarled. I couldn't talk much. My mind didn't want to think it only wanted to feel all that he was giving me to feel.

So when he began a faster more demanding pace I let him have at it. I felt myself struggling to fall off that edge only to realize that he was purposely keeping me there. He wanted to see me in the throw's of climax and wanted to push me there when he felt like it. It irritated me but considering that he was still giving it to me in a way that I never knew I could like it I was willing to hand him over the reign's.

His hands moved from my butt to my hips as he changed the angle yet again on me. I scratched at his back harder. I felt him grunt in approval and felt myself crying out for more of what he had to offer. His hits inside of my body were drowning out my logical thoughts. I had none left so when I saw his teeth elongate into sharp pointy things that I knew belonged on vampires I giggled. There was no way I was seeing this.

I was hallucinating or imagining it due to the drinks that I had had so far. Then I watched as he cut his own lip against said sharp tooth and kissed me deeply. I felt the blood enter my mouth and mix with the saliva in there. So I could breath properly I swallowed the mixture. Somehow it seemed to sober me up a bit. My eyes became more focused, and I knew now that I had seen fangs in his mouth before he kissed me.

Pulling away from my lips he changed direction and sunk them into my neck. The pain that exploded from my neck was nothing compared to the pleasure from his cock inside of me. I made a mere gasp of pain as he slammed himself one final time in me. Grinding himself deeply as I fell into my own orgasm. My head shot back and suddenly I didn't feel any more pain in my neck. I barely felt the liquid that dribbled into my mouth.

I swallowed more of the coppery fluid out of reflex and I barely heard his muttered words of love before I felt a pinch in my neck. The world dimmed around me and Mamoru was still above me. Blood encasing his mouth and dripping down his chin. I vaguely felt a liquid running down my neck but dismissed it as I felt incredibly tired. I closed my eyes and fell asleep. His warmth the rest of the night kept me asleep and at peace with the nights events. I knew Minako was going to have a good night and knew she knew I did to.

Mamoru POV

For over three hundred years I've longed for her. Missed her. Loved her. No other would do. No other has done it for me as she did. We got cheated out of a life together three hundred years ago when an old flame of mine accused her of things she herself had done to avoid the wrath of the town's people. Her curse upon me was eternal life without my one true love. The curse of vampirism. At the time I cursed her before killing her and for three hundred years I searched for the day my love would be reborn.

Since Usako turned seventeen several months back, since her family left for another country for her father's job and left her to be Minako's roommate I've watched over her. Protected her. Loved her as no one else could. Others tried. I let them just to make sure her love for me was true. It was. She was polite in declining their affections. It made knowing what I was going to do stronger and more sure of. It's why I came to her tonight. I couldn't not be with her anymore. I waited three hundred years for her…besides who doesn't want to be seventeen forever?

Author POV

Mamoru gently removed himself from her as he looked over at the night stand in the room he had. Having flown her to his apartment in the city. He dozed off with her as the picture he kept perfectly frame represented the truth he would tell her in the morning. An image of them both happily married on their wedding day. Her white gown hugged her body perfectly and he looked to be proud as anything.

The image taken right before the townspeople tore through the ceremony demanding her blood as his old flame accused her of witchery. Anything to take the blame from herself and get rid of the one she believed took him from her. Once Usagi, then Serenity, had been taken from him, he went after said flame in a heartbeat only to be cursed. It was meant to be a painful endurance so that he would see the 'error' by wanting the blonde goddess more than herself. Instead he used the curse against her, killed her and waited for his love to be reborn.

The image was of that split second of happiness where the couple believed they could be happy forever. Now he vowed to use the curse to ensure their eternal life together in this lifetime. So Mamoru curled up into Usagi and cherished having her back in his arms again. "Sucks to be you…Rei…" he muttered in his sleep. Cursing the witch that had died by his hands. "I may have had to wait all this time but I get to spend eternity with her now." He grinned before falling into a deep sleep.