Here's another amazing chapter from DarkenedHrt101. This lemon is inspiring and instantly one of my new faves! She really has a way with the words and descriptions that just makes it sound like poetry to me.

AN: Sooooooo I know this isn't the last chapter to "My Ex, Your crush, Our relationship" or "How's my Costume" so I'm really really sorry if you got excited and were waiting for one of those. I promise I am writing them, but this fic was a spontaneous one-shot idea that came to me on my drive to work thanks to a song. And I thought hey, it's been a while since I wrote a one-shot for Aya Faulkner's Hump Day (also posted there, if you haven't checked out her hump day one-shots, you need to!). I hope you guys like it and again I will have those endings to you soon.

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Time doesn't Stop Attraction

Mina zipped up the back of my rose gold spaghetti strapped mini dress and huffed, "Usagi, why are you doing this?"

"Yeah, especially after how he treated you." Rei looked up from the magazine in her hands and met my eyes in the mirror.

"A century ago guys." I fixed my dangly earring and fluffed the ends of my curly hair.

"Well, a decade, technically."

I glared over at Ami and she gave me a weak smile.

"I'm jealous of your hair."

Minako played with the vintage gold hair clasp she bought me for my birthday a few years back. It held my hair over my shoulder perfectly, leaving the other one bare.

"Why?"

"You can do so much with it!"

"Mina, your hair is long and blonde too." Rei tossed a pillow at her and Mina smacked it out of the air.

"Ha! Too quick for you."

I moved between them and put my hands up to both of them, "Okay, before you two go at it, what do you think?"

My three friends all looked me over and I fiddled with my fingernails.

Rei sighed and dropped down on my bed, "You're going to have sex with him."

My jaw dropped, Minako laughed and Ami blushed.

"What?! We're just having dinner. Old friends catching up. I'm not even, I don't even, just ew. What?"

Minako only laughed harder and Rei raised her eyebrows at me.

*~*~*~ Thirty-six Hours Ago ~*~*~*

"Toki," I called out to my oldest friend and his huge grin was contagious.

"Mamoru, holy...wow!"

He ran around the counter and threw himself in my arms. It was awkward. For me that is. Not him of course. It's Motoki, he's a hug kinda guy.

"I can't believe you're here. I mean it's been…" He stopped and looked me over.

"Shy of ten years."

"Ten years...just wow." He rubbed the side of his face and laughed, "I'm sorry, I can't think of anything else, but wow!"

I chuckled and pushed the bangs back from my eyes, "It's good to see you too."

"So what are you doing back here? Not that I'm not happy to have you back. Are you visiting or?"

"No, I'm here for good. I loved my job there, but a better offer came up here and well...it's home."

Motoki walked back behind the counter and I sat down at my old stool.

"Coffee?"

"Of course," I rotated back and forth on the stool as he poured me a fresh cup, "has someone been sitting in my spot?"

He raised an eyebrow and smirked, "You think because you went off to an Ivy League school that I'd frame your stool?"

I held the cup up to my nose and sighed, "Well, yeah?" I took a slow sip and grinned, "Damn Toki, no one makes coffee like you."

"Yeah? That's great since you know that's what my arcade is known for."

I rolled my eyes and he laughed. The doors slid open behind me and Motoki looked over my shoulder. I don't know what it was, I can't explain it, never could, but anytime she came around a tingle up my spine shot through me.

"Toki Toki!"

"Usa," Motoki smiled at her and I turned around slowly.

Her grin dropped and she froze mid-step, "Ma-Mamoru?"

"Hey there, Odango."

Her lips pursed together and I took another sip of my coffee. I had years to perfect how I interacted with the opposite sex and I definitely wasn't a monk, but even with all that here's the one woman who always left me tongue-tied or rude. Dammit. Nothing could have prepared me for her.

"Usa, what have I said about bringing Luna in here?"

Usagi looked down at the cat in her bag then back at Motoki, "But she had a vet appointment today, I couldn't just leave her."

"How is that cat still alive?"

Usagi and Motoki both gasped and stared at me wide-eyed. When I looked at the cat, I swear its jaw was dropped too. Was it glaring at me? Luna's head ducked back into the bag and I looked back up at Usagi.

"I was kidding?"

Motoki cleared his throat and retreated. Great. Chicken.

"Aside from hating on defenseless cats, why are you here?"

"I came back for you."

She took a step back and furrowed her eyebrows.

"Kidding...again. I um...I've moved back. New job and all."

Motoki reappeared with a to-go cup and placed it on the counter across from Usagi. She took four steps and wrapped her free hand around it.

"What, no milkshake?"

Motoki hid his chuckle with a cough while I openly grinned at Usagi. Was she always this short? Sitting down, I was the same eye level as her.

"I'm twenty-four, Mamoru. Not that there is a problem having a milkshake now, but time didn't stand still while you were gone."

Disappointment flooded me. I missed Usagi growing up. She was definitely not fourteen anymore, "No, it didn't, did it?"

Eyes on her face, Chiba! I looked up from her legs and could feel the heat in my cheeks.

*~*~*~ Present ~*~*~*

"So who asked out who?" Ami handed me the flats I asked for and I used her shoulder to brace myself and put them on.

"No one asked anyone out, this isn't a date."

"Huh, how do you dress for your dates then?" Rei asked me with a 'gotcha' look on her face.

"Motoki set this up."

"Motoki?" All three girls' voices rang out around me and I shrugged.

"Yeah, he suggested we catch up by going to dinner. Help Mamoru get settled back in."

"Oh, you'll help him alright."

I glared over at Rei and she stuck her tongue out at me.

"Are his sheets unpacked?"

"Shut up, Minako. The two of you, enough!"

O.o.O.o.O

I couldn't find anything to wear, where were my nice clothes? Did the box not get here yet? I pulled at my hair and kicked at another box. This much chaos was driving me crazy. I had only been here a day, but I liked order and the boxes scattered around my new apartment were not order. Tomorrow, worry about it tomorrow.

I looked around the room again and found a tall box hiding in the corner. Dammit. I really didn't want to look like I was trying too hard. I wanted casual. Nice slacks and a dressy shirt. Looks like it'll be a suit instead.

O.o.O.o.O

Our kisses were sloppy, but I didn't mind and he didn't seem to either. We were too busy trying to strip the other from anything blocking flesh. His fingers slipped under the straps of my dress and his lips followed the movement until he bit the edge of my bare shoulder. I used my own teeth to work his earlobe and freed the tie around his neck. He pulled the zipper down against my back and I couldn't even hear the noise from it over our groans. My hands pulled and ripped at the jacket off his shoulders and he helped me set him free from it.

Our mouths broke from the other's skin and we locked eyes before I looked back at his red glossy lips. He looked like he wanted to say something, his mouth opened a couple of times and we were both still trying to catch our breath. I met his eyes again and moved up on my knees in his nice leather seat. His pupils were huge and he watched my every move without blinking. I bit the inside of my lower lip and tried to smile before I slid into the backseat. Now it was my turn to watch him without blinking. He stared back at me and his eyes were almost impossible to see between the dark and his eyelids hanging heavily over them.

His fingers moved to the top button of his white dress shirt and he undid them one by one. He made it halfway down before crawling clumsily into the backseat with me. I couldn't help my giggle, he was so tall and it was amusing watching him try to climb over the center console to the back. I didn't give him a moment to think before I straddled his lap.

O.o.O.o.O

One moment she was there and the next she smiled seductively me from the backseat. I had tried to form the words before she did that. Form the damn words to ask her if she wanted to pause. It had been ten years, after all, we didn't speak the entire time I had been gone. We were friends on Social Media so we knew enough about the other's lives, but we just talked to each other for the first time in ten years yesterday. Now we were attacking each other's lips and clothes in my SUV. When she moved to my backseat though…all thoughts of stopping were gone. I had wanted this girl for years and then I went off to college and enjoyed my work in America.

I unbuttoned my shirt halfway and watched for a reaction from her telling me she changed her mind. Her eyes just followed my hands and I let my brain shut off. There were no movements I could do to make crawling in the back as a six-foot guy look sexy. Her giggles made my heart speed up and I blinked for a millisecond and when I opened my eyes again, there she was. I gripped her hips in response and her teeth tugged and nipped on my earlobe again. When she turned her affection to my neck, I pulled the back of her dress open and let it fall to her waist. She leaned back and I glared at the strapless bra hiding her from me.

~*~*~* Dinner *~*~*~

"What about that guy...damn what was his name?" Mamoru snapped his free hand as he played with his wine glass.

"You act like there were so many!" I took a big drink of my wine and swatted at his snapping fingers.

"There were a lot of pictures of you and guys over the years."

"There weren't a lot and like you're one to talk! Club after club picture of you. So weird." I took another drink and he tilted his head, eyeing me.

"What's weird?"

"You at clubs and I don't know, peopling."

"I people!" He looked shocked at my accusation and I barely contained my serious composure.

"You didn't use to."

"What are you talking about? I talked to you and Motoki all the time."

I pointed a finger at him and leaned forward, "You were forced. And you didn't talk to me, you poked fun at me."

"You're cute when you're mad." He smiled into his glass and I bit back my smile.

"Huh, so you think I'm cute."

He shrugged and turned his attention to the waiter with a tray of our food.

O.o.O.o.O

Her fingers finished undoing the buttons on my shirt before she dragged her nails lightly down my chest and stomach. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back against the seat. She pressed her lips against mine and I responded to every push, pull, and suck she gave me. I wrapped my arms around her back and pressed her flat against me. Her hips wiggled against mine and I moaned into her mouth. I unhooked her bra and threw it to the other side of the seat.

She pulled at the zipper of my slacks while I worked my way down from her lips to the tops of her breast. When I pressed her harder against me, her back arched and allowed my tongue to slip against the little pink flesh I had been aiming for.

O.o.O.o.O

"How was everything?"

"Delicious!" I dabbed my mouth and smiled up at the waiter.

Mamoru handed him our empty plates and turned his attention back to me. "So?"

"So what?" I took another sip of my third glass of wine. This was going to be a pretty bill.

"Oh, come on. What happened with him?"

I cleared my throat and looked away from his cobalt eyes. They were dangerous.

"Nothing." I downed the rest of my glass and coughed out, "Just gave him my virginity."

His mouth and eyes were wide open like I just told him the juiciest secret, "That guy?!"

"Shhh! Great, people are starting."

He got up from his side of the booth and I thought he was about to ditch me when he slid next to me and draped his arm behind me.

"You have to tell me this story."

"What? Here? No way and even if we were alone, no way."

"I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours."

O.o.O.o.O

She let out a breathy whimper and I circled my tongue around her nipple once more. I wanted to hear it again. She dropped her forehead against the top of my head and whimpered. I moaned in response to the sound of her. Her hands attempted to undo my belt between us while one of my hands held her tight against me and the other grabbed at the panty covered flesh under the pushed up hem of her dress. She managed to open my slacks and slipped her hand inside. I moved back to the top of her breast and bit enough to leave a red mark, but not enough to cause her pain. Her fingers wrapped around me and my eyes flew open.

O.o.O.o.O

"I cried...and then he cried."

"He cried? Poor guy…" Mamoru looked lost in thought and I cringed.

"That's...not the worst part."

His head turned back to me and he just stared at me, "He cried, how could it get worse?"

"Rei came home...heard me crying and barged in. She thought he attacked me and started hitting him with my brush."

He covered his mouth, but I could hear the laugh through his hand.

"It's not funny!"

"Oh, come on, Usa. It's been seven years, can't you laugh about Rei beating up your ex-boyfriend now?"

"Alright, Mr. Giggles, let's hear yours."

"Isn't there a rule where if it's been over ten years you no longer have to share?"

"Uh-uh."

He played with the few curls against my temple and sighed.

"I was sixteen, she was nineteen."

"Ohhhh, like them older huh?"

"Only one of my girlfriends was older. Do you want to hear the story or not?"

I made a zipper movement across my lips and waved my hand for him to continue.

"We had met when I toured her college and went on a few dates before it happened. Luckily, I lived alone so I didn't have to worry about roommates trying to beat her up."

He smiled at me and it was my turn to just stare at him.

"I didn't know you lived alone at sixteen?"

"Well, technically I started living alone at fourteen, but we can get into that another time. I'm not in the mood for sad stories."

I wanted to know more, but the look on his face told me not to push it.

"But you cried?"

"What?"

"Well, you said you didn't have to worry about a roommate, but you didn't say anything about not crying."

"Ha. Ha. No, I did not cry. But I did feel like shit."

I raised my eyebrows at him and he looked away.

"Okay...maybe not at first, but come on I was a sixteen-year-old guy! I was on top of the world."

I smirked and took a sip of my untouched water.

"But, I will say no one's first time is perfect. And mine definitely wasn't. But it was also not the worst either. Different girl might have been nice though."

His cheeks turned a light pink and his eyes widened slightly before he looked away. He almost seemed embarrassed, but I couldn't figure out why.

"Dessert?"

O.o.O.o.O

I swallowed hard and moaned, "Wait...wait, wait."

Her hand slipped from my pants and she looked worried, "I'm sorry. Did I...um did I hurt you?"

"No," I shook my head frantically and slid my fingers along her hair, "no. I uh...I don't have anything...on me."

Her eyebrows pushed together and she tilted her head into my hand, "What?"

"I don't have protection."

She let out a breathy laugh and straightened as much as she could in the small space, "You wait until you have me almost completely naked to bring that up?"

"Well, there's not a lot of blood pumping...in the right direction that is."

"Is this like, is this you messing with me?"

"Messing with you?"

"You know like when we were younger...you were mean...is this a new form of—"

"God, no! I just...I don't want to get you pregnant." Her eyes bugged and I practically screamed in her face, "No! That sounded...no that came out harsh. What I mean...I mean.."

She slid off my lap and reached for her discarded bra. How did this girl always make me a blubbering idiot?!

"Dammit, Usa, come home with me."

O.o.O.o.O

The waiter took our empty wine glasses and dessert plates before Mamoru started talking again.

"I had the biggest thing for you when we were younger."

His fingers danced along my knee and the top of my thigh.

"No, you didn't."

He looked up from my leg and smirked, "Why do you say that?"

"You were so mean to me."

"Gee, I wonder what it means when a teenage boy is mean to a teenage girl."

"That he's an idiot."

I watched his fingers continue their pattern and tried to swallow.

"So you didn't like me?"

"No, I did, but you were an ass."

"Because I liked you."

I looked back up at him and saw the seriousness on his face, "You're not being an ass now."

"Who says I still like you?"

"Then stop touching me like you do."

That boyish grin I had rarely seen was on his face now and his hand stilled on my leg.

"Do you want to go somewhere?"

I had three glasses of wine and the boy that I pined over was now a man sitting next to me. Hell yes, I wanted to go somewhere.

"What about the check?"

His grin grew and I smiled in return, "I meant after the check."

I scanned the room for the waiter, I wanted him here, now. Why were they never around when you needed them?

His breath hit my ear and I shivered, "I can't tell if you're nervous about being alone with me or excited?"

O.o.O.o.O

I tried to keep my eyes on the road and not on her legs that looked incredibly long when I know for a fact she's not that tall. I had learned to be smooth, and all the right things to say. I was no player by any means. The shortest I dated a girl was two months, and she was crazy so that's not on me. But I knew how to get girlfriends. I grew up. Now I was that eighteen tripping over my own words mess again. I figured it had been because she was fourteen and I knew that any physical relationship with her would be wrong. Now, I'm doing it at twenty-eight. What the hell? I wanted everything I said and did to be perfect. Oh, God. What if this nervousness spreads from just my verbal skills to my actual…oh, God.

O.o.O.o.O

The wine had started to wear off and so did my spontaneity. Car sex would have been so much easier. I wanted him, he wanted me, but now I felt nervous and unsure. I always had boyfriends, not a lot, but some. Never a one night stand. Had Mamoru?

I looked over at him and his eyes snapped back from my legs to the road. He had always been a mystery but now he had this sexiness about him. He had always been sexy, but now it was like he finally knew it! Instead of hiding it, he flaunted it.

We pulled into a small two-story parking garage and the only sound I could hear was my anxious breathing.

"I have wine inside."

Oh, thank God.

O.o.O.o.O

"Usagi."

She set her empty glass on my coffee table and her eyes looked away from the pile of boxes to mine.

"We don't have to continue," I cleared my throat and rubbed the back of my neck, "you know from the car."

Her shoulders slumped, almost as if she thought I was rejecting her.

"I mean...I want to. I didn't want to stop, but I wouldn't want to risk it with you."

She shook her head and looked away from me again.

"No," I grabbed her hand and moved over until our thighs touched, "out of everyone I would risk it with you, but I wouldn't do that to you."

She blinked and held her breath.

"Does that...does that make sense?"

Her hand left mine and I felt alarmed until she wrapped it around my neck and kissed me.

"Where's your bedroom, Mamo?"

Every language I ever learned fell out of my head as soon as she whispered those words and finished it off with Mamo.

O.o.O.o.O

Stripping in a bedroom is so much easier than the backseat of a car. He had my dress across the room the minute we stepped through the door and then he accidentally ripped my panties in his hurry. I giggled against his lips when he mumbled about buying me a new pair for our next date.

He walked me back to his bed before my knees hit it and I fell backward against it. His smile was so intoxicating that I went weak in the knees, and I was grateful that I'd been laying down. He pulled his button-up shirt off and threw it behind him before dropping to his knees.

O.o.O.o.O

I grabbed behind her knees and pulled her to the edge of the bed. We weren't going to get caught here in my apartment. The car was a little more rushed. Now I could take my time and please her. And that's all I wanted to do.

I moved between her knees and bit lightly up her thigh. She was already shaking and I had barely touched her. As light as possible, I ran my tongue up her entrance and felt her legs tense around me. My fingertips brushed across her nipples and she bucked her hips against my tongue. This was torture, I already had to stop in the car and now to feel and taste her arousal, but this wasn't about me.

I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked, my teeth and tongue grazed it and she pressed harder against me. My new apartment would forever be filled with the memory of the second night here. The night Usagi Tsukino moaned and squirmed in my bed as I worked my tongue and fingers along her beautiful naked body.

O.o.O.o.O

I had been so close when he stopped and my body felt like it was vibrating with energy waiting to explode. I even whimpered and he licked his lips with a devilish smile playing on them. He picked me up like I was air and crawled on the bed with me in his arms. When he laid us in the middle of it, he made the energy inside me spark and pop with every glide of his lips, flick of his tongue, touch of his fingers, grind of his naked hips against mine and then he stopped again. I was ready to throw him off me and take charge when he reached into a small box labeled nightstand next to the bed.

I always hated condoms and I had always been in a relationship long enough to get on the pill and tested before we took this step. Since I was in-between boyfriends for, well, a while now, condoms were the only answer for tonight. But somehow Mamoru made them sexy. His eyes looked so dark and he was breathless and naked above me when he bit the edge of the wrapper and ripped it open. He didn't do it creepy and slow, it all went so fast and he looked so lost to me and only me it all just turned me on that much more.

O.o.O.o.O

I kissed her harder than I intended to, but when I pushed into her I couldn't help but bruise her with my kiss to keep from screaming. She was tight and so, so wet. It had been too long and she had me worked up since the restaurant. Her nails carved into my ribs and a moan rumbled in my throat. The heels of her feet rubbed up against my calves and I pulled back from the kiss and her hips in sync. Her eyes were blue so blue and completely open to me to watch. I thrust back into her faster than the first time and she didn't break our eye contact.

Her lips parted in the most breathtaking sight and the sounds she made had me pinching myself to keep from coming on the spot. She didn't hesitate to meet me thrust for thrust with her hips and telling me what she wanted.

"Faster."

Her fingers tangled in my hair and my arms were pinned under her, pressing her as hard as possible to me.

"Harder."

I bit her shoulder in the same spot I bit it in the car and grazed my teeth down her skin.

"Mmm, yes, just like that."

I rolled my hips again and again and again and again while barely pulling out of her in the process. Her back arched up into me and her lips against my ear cried out my name. I'd love to go deaf from her screams, as long as they're my name in pleasure. When she tightened around me and started to pulse, I gripped the sheet so hard it ripped off the top corner of my mattress.

"Fuck, Usa."

I grabbed the top of the mattress and picked up my pace inside her again. My other hand lifted one of her legs up on my hip and we both moaned at the new depth.

O.o.O.o.O

The energy coiled in my stomach and broke apart to every inch of my body after he rolled his hips into me again. I couldn't help my scream, I felt bad about being right in his ear, but it had been the most intense orgasm I felt in a while. He was in the perfect spot and so hard that when I pulsed around him the intensity level dialed up from eighty to a hundred. I couldn't catch my breath and when he moved in and out of me again, I felt like I could feel every inch of him that much more.

My limbs were all tingling and limp, but I wanted more. I licked and nipped his earlobe and flexed around him when he thrust back in.

"This is going to be over quick if you keep that up." He panted out and moaned.

"I showed you mine, now you show me yours."

He lifted his head from my neck and stared down at me. I flexed again and his eyes closed for a brief moment before looking at my lips. He dipped down and kissed me as he moved his hips against mine again. After a few more thrusts, kisses, and moans his body locked up on top of mine and I felt every pulse from him inside me.

We laid in each other's arms for a few moments before either of us dared to speak. Dammit, I hated it when Rei was right.

"Best first date ever." His breath tickled my neck as he spoke and I stroked his hair.

"Was this a first date?"

He lifted his head and looked down at me, "Wasn't it?"

"Depends…"

"On?"

"If you take me on a second."