Blueeyeddevil06, thank you for being my beta!
It was Friday night a little more than a week later, and Darien had Serena in his arms on his couch. She was giggling at a joke he just made, and he looked at her funny. "Are you just humoring me? I'm not really that funny."
She rolled her eyes dramatically at him and kissed his cheek. "Do I seem capable of faking any emotion? I wear my heart on my sleeve."
He shrugged, "I figured you were just nice."
"That does sound like me, but it was funny."
He looked her in the eyes. "I really made you laugh?"
"Yup."
"I love your laugh. I always wanted to hear it because of something I'd said."
She got a sappy look on her face. "That is so sweet. I need another kiss."
He smirked, "You need kisses for everything."
"Are you complaining?"
"Nope. I'm just commenting." He then kissed her, and she melted in his arms.
Her soft skin and her being so into their kiss was driving him wild. Ever since they started dating, it was getting harder and harder to control himself. He wanted to feel her breasts, taste her, lick her, and cover her in kisses. He clenched his fist as he rubbed his tongue against her incredibly responsive one.
She pulled back, "Darien, what's wrong?" She looked concerned. "We promised to be honest with each other, and you look like you're upset."
"I am." He then sighed and held her still on his lap. "No, it's not what you're thinking. I'm struggling to control myself around you. I didn't want to say anything because I didn't want to make you uncomfortable."
"What is it that you want to do?" She looked up at him so innocently.
"Please, I won't lie to you, but please don't make me tell you." He caressed her cheek. "I'd never pressure you into anything."
She pouted, "Oh. Because I was hoping you wanted to touch my boobs. I'm beginning to ache for you."
He looked at her in shock for a moment then caution flew out the window. He caressed her cheek and then lowered his hand until the back of it brushed against her breast. "Are you sure?"
She grabbed his hand and made him cup her breast. She then let out a long sultry moan. "I'm so sure." Her eyes slipped closed, and she smiled.
He hesitated. He wanted to get even closer to her. He figured, if he put his hand up her shirt, there was still her bra there, and he wouldn't be pushing too hard for more. He moved his hand, slid it under her shirt, and ghosted his fingers over her stomach. She broke out in goosebumps and moaned again. He then felt the lace of her bra as he grabbed her breast.
That got him to moan out, and then he sighed against her neck. "Is this okay?"
She nodded and mumbled that it was so good. She arched her back and pressed her breast more fully into his palm. "Do you… are they okay?"
He kissed her neck and whispered. "Your boobs are perfect."
"Good. I would hate for you to be disappointed."
He started laughing at that. "You're incredibly sexy, and your boobs are huge. It's impossible to be disappointed."
"Then…" She sat up a bit then reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. "Would you like -"
"So much, yes." He tried to control himself as she pulled off her shirt and bra. He feasted his eyes on her.
His eyes dilated with desire, and he moved her off his lap and laid her down on the couch. He gave her a searing kiss then growled low in his throat. Then his mouth went to her breast, and he had her arching her back and moaning out in pleasure. He nipped and sucked on her then suckled on her pebbled nipples. His cock was so hard it was straining in his pants. He glanced up at her, and her pupils were blown wide as she watched him suck on her nipple. Damn, that was hot.
He spoke with his mouth full of her breast, "I love you."
Darien froze, sat back on his heels, and stared at her in panic. She was so sexy, half-naked, and panting. He hoped he didn't just ruin everything.
"You love me? Is that the hormones talking?"
He looked at her with evident worry on his face. "And if it isn't?"
"Then I won't have to slap you," she immediately replied.
He swallowed hard and said, "I love you. My hormones were involved because I forgot to hold that back."
"Why would you?" She looked at him like he was crazy. "If you love me, tell me."
He shook his head. "I wanted to wait until you said it first."
"Why?" She knit her eyebrows together. "That's stupid."
"For the woman that everyone loves, maybe it is. But I told you about how it was for me as an orphan, and no one chose me."
She sat up, made him sit on the couch, and sat in his lap. He realized she was still half-naked. She didn't seem to be uncomfortable like that in front of him.
She stroked his cheek. "I was a bit of a hypocrite. I'm in love with you too." His eyes lit up with joy, and a huge smile spread across his face. "You're a bit intimidating. I was worried that you were so analytical about everything. I thought you'd realize you were too good for me."
"What in the world are you talking about, Serena?" He shook his head. "My life has been so full since the moment that we first kissed. I had material things and intelligence, and I was miserable. You changed all that."
A tear slid down her cheek as she smiled at him. "You're such a good man. I just thought that you could have anyone you wanted."
"I do. I have you. You've been my first and only crush. I have the girl of my dreams half-naked in my arms. How could I want more?" He gave her a crooked smile.
She pressed her breasts up against him. "You like this?"
He made a show of feeling his pulse. "I'm alive, so yeah."
She laughed, "Good, I like it too. Now you need to take your shirt off."
He complied immediately and almost lost his mind when she pressed her breasts up against his bare skin. He did put the palms of his hands on her back and hold her to him. "That feels incredible. I love the feel of you against me."
She flopped back down on the couch and pulled him on top of her. She hooked her legs around him and held him close.
"What are you doing, Serena?"
"Don't you like this?"
He huffed out, "I think you can tell exactly how much I like this from the position we're in."
She rocked against his hard cock. "You're right. I can. And I was wondering if I could push you to go a bit further."
"How far…" He sighed. It was torturing him to know how far she'd gone with Seiya, but he knew he could regret asking depending on the answer. "have you gone?"
She rolled her eyes. "I think you have the answer right here."
"I didn't mean with me."
"You're worried that I don't know how much I'm tempting you?"
He nodded and rested his forehead on her shoulder. He couldn't help himself and rocked his cock up against her. "Yes."
"Well, I never went further than kissing with anyone else, so there is part of your answer. The rest is that I know exactly what I'm doing. I'm trying to seduce you, Darien."
He pulled back and looked at her in shock. "What?!" He said in a strangled shout.
She moved her hand from around him and twisted to pull some condoms out of her pocket. "I believe this means my actions to tempt you are premeditated."
"I would never pressure you…"
"Shut up. I'm trying to pressure you," she teased.
"I don't want you to have to leave afterward."
"My parents are out of town with my brother. What other reasons do you have to try and talk me out of this?"
"I don't know what I'm doing."
"Neither do I." She ran her fingers down his spine. "We can figure it out together."
"But -"
She cut him off. "Okay, then we won't." She sighed dramatically. "Can you reach my shirt and bra?"
"What?!" He asked in alarm.
"You keep trying to talk me out of this. I just figured you didn't want to have sex with me." She tossed the condoms on the table and looked at him seriously.
"Well, shit. This is backfiring on me," he admitted. "I was trying to be a gentleman."
"I know. It's disappointing," she teased.
He gave her a heated look, "Well, I'd hate to disappoint you." He raised himself a bit so that he could grab her breast again. He then pinched her nipple. He stumbled over his words. "Do you, um… want to go to my room?"
She nodded up at him. "Yes. I'd like that."
He leaned his forehead against hers and looked her in the eyes. "You're forever for me. I thought true love was stupid until the very first time I kissed you." He stroked her cheek. "This isn't a temporary love for me."
"Are you proposing?" She teased.
"Sort of. I will marry you someday. Please tell me that you're okay with that."
"Absolutely. I'm yours Darien."
He let his eyes fall shut at her admission, and he smiled. "I'm so happy. I was always looking for the missing part of me, and you're it. You're my other half."
She bumped their noses together and kissed him. "Now take me to your room and make love to me."
"You're more aggressive than I thought you'd be. I really like it."
She laughed at that, "Really?! I always chase after what I want. Why would you be any different."
"You didn't chase after me before."
"I didn't know you wanted to be caught. I was afraid of being another rejected woman in a long line of rejected women." She rubbed his back. "I could tell that you wanted me by the way you kissed me. In this case, I'm going after something I know we both want.
"Yeah, I absolutely do." He ground his cock against her. "I'm so hard for you, Serena."
"So why are we still on the couch?"
Darien hopped up off of her and then picked her up and carried her to his room. He set her on his bed and then sighed. "I forgot the condoms."
Serena laughed as she watched him take off running to get them. When he returned, she was completely naked. He came to a halt as soon as he saw her.
He ran his fingers through his hair and said, "I think I almost had a heart attack. You're so sexy. I realize I really don't know what I'm doing. I want to touch all of you at once."
"How about you start kissing me? I'm sure you'll figure it out from there."
He set the condoms on his nightstand and took his clothes off. He then laid down on the bed next to her facing her. "You're staying tonight?"
"Yes." She looked at him with a question in her eyes. "You've mentioned that twice now. It seems important."
He shrugged, "Guys talk in the locker room. I've heard many of them saying they kick the woman out of bed when they've gotten what they want from them. I would never want you to feel like I would treat you like that. Plus, I've been alone for so long. I don't want to be alone after we have sex."
She looked at him with her eyes shining with love. "Sometimes I'll have to leave after we have sex, though."
"Yes, but not our first time."
She nodded and ran her hand over his abs and traced the v they made. She then glanced at his cock. "You look like you want me."
"Yes. So damn much." He moaned out. She touched him again, and then his head fell back when she took his hard length in her hand and held it.
"You're going to have to tell me what to do." He guided her hand and showed her how to stroke him. He flopped on his back, and his eyes fell shut as she touched him. She stroked the head of his penis. His eyes flew open, and he made a strangled noise.
She looked at him in alarm. "Did I hurt you?" She began to pull away.
"Don't move." Her grip tightened again. "That felt so fucking good, Serena." She stroked the tip again with her thumb. He moaned out and nodded. "Just like that."
She continued to stroke him and play with his penis. He groaned and sighed. "That feels incredible." He then grabbed her hand. "It's my turn to touch you now."
"Is that what this is? We get to take turns playing with each other's bodies?"
"Not a bad idea." He smiled at her. "But if we're going to play games in bed, then I think we'll need to agree to the rules ahead of time. For now, I want to hold you naked." He then laid on top of her and kissed her passionately.
He then shifted, reached between her legs, and found her bundle of nerves he'd read about. He was glad he thought to read up on sex. He didn't like being bad at anything. He had her gasping and rocking up against his hand quickly. He loved how much pleasure he saw on her face.
He couldn't take it anymore. It was his first time, and if he didn't get inside of her, he thought he might burn up from desire. He fumbled with the condom and rolled it on. He then looked at Serena.
She smirked and said, "Yes. I'm sure. I know you were about to ask."
"Yeah, I was."
He knew she was wet, so he thrust into her. He tore her barrier, and she whimpered in pain. He held still and waited for her to adjust and for the pain to lessen. When she began to move under him, he started moving too.
He sank himself inside her again, and he moaned, "This feels so fucking good. You're so warm and it… I had no idea how amazing..."
"Thank you. I needed to hear that I please you." She moaned out as he thrust himself into her. "So good." She then screamed out in pleasure.
He held that angle and did it again and again. He watched her face as he took her. The pleasure on her face enhanced his own. He had wanted to go slowly, but he realized neither of them wanted that. She was matching him beat for beat in passion.
When they both orgasmed, he laid on his back and pulled her into his arms. He held onto her tightly. He didn't want her to go, and he was relieved that she was staying. He couldn't imagine being able to let her leave. She was his, and every time they got closer, he felt more possessive. It was something he was trying to keep in good regulation.
"Wow," she moaned out. "I'm glad I brought more than one condom. I want to do that again soon."
"You're too sore."
"If you're going to play the doctor, that isn't the way to do it, Darien." She pressed a line of kisses to his neck. "I think the pleasure will overcome any pain."
"There are other things we can do." He caressed her breasts. "When you're ready, I can taste you."
"Where?" she asked in confusion. He brought his hand between her legs and ran a finger through her folds. "Here."
"I'd like that."
They spent the night twisted up in bed. They fell asleep sometime after midnight, and he clung to her in his sleep.
They were one month from graduation when Serena overheard Darien talking to her father. She'd seen his car out front and wondered why he hadn't told her he was coming over to see her. That was when she discovered them talking.
"Yes, Sir, I love her. I know we're young, but I can support us both."
Kenji sighed, "You're incredibly young."
"I've raised myself for years, and I've had to grow up quickly. Serena is amazing, and there's no way she wouldn't work hard at our marriage." It sounded like Darien was begging.
"You're going to be just starting college."
"Yes, and Serena and I have talked. If she could do anything she wanted to in the world, she'd volunteer. You know that. She has three different organizations she's trying to decide between to help out when she isn't working. If we married, she could work at all three. She doesn't need to make money. You know she's gifted with people, and she'd make a huge difference in every single life."
"Yes. You would really be okay with her not making a dime?"
"Kenji, Sir, she doesn't think I know that one of the places is the orphanage I grew up in. If there was someone like her there when I was growing up..." He choked up. "I want this for her and them."
"You know how I feel about the two of you together. She's amazing, but she's even better with you in her life."
"If I didn't know that, I wouldn't have dared to ask."
Serena tried to keep her tears from falling. She was so touched by what he said about her helping out at the orphanage.
Suddenly her eyes flew open. "Oops," she mumbled when she was face to face with Darien.
He just chuckled, took her by the hand, and pulled her towards the front door. "Thank you, Mr. Tsukino!" He yelled out as he pulled her along.
She walked beside him down the front walk, and she asked, "Where are we going?"
"I have a question to ask you and very little patience to wait."
"Now?"
He smiled at her and kissed her forehead. "I might as well. You were eavesdropping after all."
"My father agreed to sign the marriage certificate?!" she asked, smiling at him.
"Yes." He held the car door open for her and whispered into her ear as she got in. "I told you you're mine."
She smiled up at him. "I'm all yours, Darien."
The End.