LET ME BE THE ONE TO LOVE YOU MORE...
A HUGE GOMEN NASAI!! I know you guys are waiting the next chapters but I swear things got really bad for me the last few weeks. Those who had been following this story know about my fevers and pain from the last months, well, in the end it was a HUGE APENDICITIS (sorry but I dont know the english spelling for that word) and I ended up in the hospital for a couple of days. Right now, I´m in recovery and with nothing else to do than sleep, eat, play video games (I´m playing Naruto right now) and some internet surfing.
This chapters song is Kiss me from Sixpence none the richard. I ommited many of the sexy details because I really wanted to focus on Darien´s feelings. And so far I know, I dont own Sailor Moon. Thanks to all of you who continue to support this story!!
38. Silver moon´s sparkling so… kiss me…
Darien woke alone, the bed covered with the white sheets and filled with her aroma. It was already dark. God…he had fallen sleep…
His body reminded him of the most recent events in a second. It was unbelievable. Like getting his skin burned right after leaving the pleasant water of a bathtub. And not only that, his heart was also aching from a sensation too wonderful to be able to describe with words.
Before, he had felt desire many times, infatuation and lust for many girls. He had had meaningless sex many times before and yet; his body had never been thunderstruck and shocked by desire like the one Serena provoked him to feel. For God, he had almost fainted and that was way more than he would admit. If there was something he used to feel pride from was his ability to remain cool at bed, to just feel physically speaking and to make his girls go crazy of pleasure.
Darien ran his hand through his hair and smiled. A virgin girl made him see the stars, the comets and the whole solar system. She was so amazingly innocent and skilled at the same time that he wondered if he would be ever able again to deny her anything. One sexual attack like the one from a few hours ago would be enough to make him beg or do whatever she wanted.
He had been cornered before; he had been ripped away from his clothes, pushed to a bed and tied to its posters before. But it was the very first time Serena acted like that. At the moment she had been like a tigress claiming her prey and showing it its place. The angel who never killed a fly melted away and in her place stood a goddess of golden hairs and insatiable needs and desires. Poor him that day what she wanted was to pleasure him…
She had kissed him, caressed him, explored every single inch of his body…She bit his earlobes and left a couple of kiss marks in his neck. His body became hers in a way no other woman had ever done, just like a man claiming his woman. Somehow, for a moment he was able to understand how she felt when he did the same to her, just the memory of how she looked when doing all that to him was enough to make his skin burn...
He hadn't given her any motive to do so. As always, he had just kissed her and somehow she didn't seem in the mood to let him do whatever he wanted, somehow, it was like she wanted to be the one leading that day.
Darien stood from the bed and went outside to look for her after putting just a pair of grey shorts he found in the living room, right where she started to take his clothes away.
She loved to gaze at the sea while sitting in the terrace of the small villa. Today, the moon shone its first rays all over the sea and the sound of the waves filled everything with a natural music. He found her there, completely entranced with the view and despite his need to say so many things; he remained silent and just sat there beside her for a time that seemed endless, gazing at her and at the moon...
And just at that moment the thought came to him. He needed her, not only physically, not just emotionally. His entire being needed her. Not for today or tomorrow. His heart needed her for eternity, until the end of this life and into whatever was beyond it. It was not his mind telling him he should propose marriage to her. It was a silent statement his mind and heart were whispering and accepting…A promise of love beyond time and life for her…
--I´m sorry for all that I did…--she said startling him. He just smiled and hugged her. The little stalker was worried about her own acts consequences.
--I liked it…very much…
--Really?
--Yes—he smiled—It was different to the way you are always but I truly enjoyed it…
--I just wanted to make you feel the way I feel when you do all that to me…
--You succeeded then—he smiled, understanding just too well that she wanted to speak about their love acts with good and beautiful words. Oral sex was a bit too striking a word to say it at the moment…
They kept looking at the sea and the moon for a long time. Until the heat of the summer became a fresh breeze… They had so many things ahead, so much to say and to grow, but now their hearts and minds were together and their love was all that mattered…