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Evil can get conflicted to

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Evil Prince Endymion POV

I was roaming the castle hallways. Frustration was blooming inside of me once more. It was the same type of frustration that hit whenever I tried to appeal to the moon senshi as her beloved caped crusader. She had this weird notion that I could still be 'saved'. I knew in my mind's eye that she was the enemy. That everything about her was something to be destroyed, yet there was this undeniable flutter in my heart that ached...hurt like hell more like it, at the very thought of her dead.

When I helped her out recently on the ice rink we really did work well together before I took off. Yet I did so for a reason. Having her so close to me, pressed up at certain points to me was making me want to act out certain urges that one should NEVER want to act out with their sworn enemy. Yet I did. Every fiber of me wanted to. The yearning and longing was so strong I ran off to avoid losing control over myself.

Its why I was currently roaming the halls. I couldn't sleep and my body was begging me to go to her. Watch her sleep again and NOT tell my Queen I knew where she lived or who she really was. I didn't know WHY I didn't tell her. I just knew that every time I thought to do so there was an erupt of panic and nearly put me into a panicked state where I had trouble breathing so I never did. It was like there was some part of me that was telling me how wrong of a choice that would be to make.

However, it did also make me distrusted around the dark kingdom. They wondered why I was failing in my mission for so long when Beryl hand picked me to go after the senshi. Even Malachite snuffed his nose towards me. Which reminded me, I turned around and saw the fluttering of his cap as he tried to hide the fact that he'd been following me. I ducked around waiting for him to round the corner and sure enough he ran right into me, "So is stalking your thing now? Cuase if so your really bad at it."

I couldn't help the mock as he narrowed his eyes at me, "You're roaming the halls pretty late." he sounded accusatory, "Yeah can't sleep, happens." I shrug off as he go to make my way further down the hall. "Why is that?" he asks as I turn around, "If I didn't know any better I'd say you were sounding concerned." I turn it around on him. He doesn't need to know why I'm going in this direction of all of them.

He huffs, "Hardly, but you not sleeping put you off your game. That last mission was one of your worst busts and while I'm more than happy to see Beryl get pissy with you, being that we do work together on occasion it reverberates back and hits me to so again I ask 'why is that?'" he gets across. I remain firm though as I don't feel I can trust him with my feelings towards the moon senshi.

I don't even trust myself with them...they feel to real like I care for her or something more in depth. "Just don't." I reply curtly. As I go to leave he says in lower tones, "You're not the only one you know." I barely hear him as I turn back around. "Excuse me?" I ask not wanting to give anything away. He looks to me, "You're not as stealthy as you think you are. Especially at night...around the young blonde who shall remain nameless." that panic hits me as he eyes me up, looking for a break in my reaction.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I cut him off before he can go forward. I go to leave when he says, "Hear me out or I'll tell Beryl about her." I turn back to him, fury in my eyes. He smirks, "I don't know nor care on who she is to you...obviously your investigation with her has come to a dead end yet you need a release of sorts." I give a small sigh of relief knowing he DOESNT know WHO she is to me.

Or to the rest of everyone in here. To be fraternizing with the enemy is grounds for death. Yet my subconscious pulls me back to her weekly just to see her. If only she knew. "Do yourself a favor, get her out of your head by getting her out of your system." before he leaves off, I ask him, "And how would you suggest I do that?" he barely looks back to me, "Same as I've been doing with my own weakness..." he meets me eyes as I realize that's what he meant before, there's a girl he's been seeing to.

"Take what you want and leave. Trust me if she's anything like my blonde who shall also remain nameless..." I nod to him knowing this is probably the only time we'll ever be on common grounds on tactics or concerning things, "Then she'll be happy and be left wanting more and you will be gone." while he doesn't give her name away for some odd reason a flash of the senshi of Venus comes to mind.

I ponder if it's her while I watch him leave off, wondering if it's her he's leaving to and if so then I know why I've had such luck the other nights I go to see her. He was busy with his own girl. I head out to see her. Making sure I've got no one following me not even him as I find my way to her house. I hide in the tree as I use my powers to find her in the bedroom doing what looks like homework.

Yet I sense another presence in there with her. I use my powers further and see a young man in there. Perhaps around her age if not another year on her. Their working jointly together with her bedroom door wide open. With what I can hear it's a school project yet I can also tell that he's interested in her and she's oblivious to it. I can't help the jealousy that hits me as she laughs at some stupid joke he makes.

When he slips his arm around her she in a polite manner slips out and offers to get him some food. He declines this of course as she leaves off to get something for herself. I can't help but smirk as I slip into her room and as he turns around to see me gets put under my hypnotic stare. I can't help but smirk at how this will be playing out as I decide that taking Malachite's advice might be a good idea after all.

"You're going to tell Usagi that you've got to go home, your parents called you in for dinner and you'll be happy to do your half later on this evening. Oh and don't mess up." I warn him as he, completely under the hypnosis I've put him under, grabs his books, papers and leaves out. I hear him give what I've just said to him to Usagi as he leaves past her. Once she gets back into her room I can't help but admire her as I hide in the closet.

Perhaps a little on the nose for a campy horror movie but I want to catch her off guard and be completely submissive to me. Well willingly without mind control submissive. As she's gathering her own paper's I gently shut the door to the side of me and lock it while also putting a sound proof barrier up to prevent her family from hearing what I plan to do to her...with her. I don't need any interference from them when they hear her screams of pleasure ricocheting off the walls.

So when I make myself known to her, her own instincts kick in. She goes to kick out at me only to find herself thrown onto the bed, "Relax." if I wanted you dead you'd be dead." I tell her as she growls at me before going for her broach. I stop her, "I'm not here to fight you...unless of course that's a turn on." I smirk as her cheeks go bright red, "What? N...then why are you here?" she asks me skeptically.

Hope rising within her I can see so I set her straight, "It's clear that you have a thing for me so I say we get the sexual tension out of the way." before she can even deny there is any as I can see the protest on her face I move in and kiss her. What' I wasn't expecting was for her to push me away. I lose my grip as she heaves for breath, "I have a thing?!" She demands, "Mamoru you have to listen to me." she demands lightly, trying NOT to garner her family's attention, "Beryl is controlling you, you've been brainwashed by her."

She says as if it's the most obvious fact out there. I go to deny it when I realize that I have one of two choices. One, deny and get into a heated debate and lose out on my chances of sex OR pretend to hear her out and get sex. Forcing the iron clad need to defend Beryl inside of me I instead focus on ways to make it sound like I believe her. Or that I'm willing to hear her out at least. "You really believe that don't you?" I ask her.

"It's the truth." She begins and starts to go into it as I nod here and there listening to her tell me about how we were friends, and becoming closer, even almost lovers, it's at this point that I go in for the kill...metaphorically speaking. "Lovers...like..." I go towards her and pull her frame into me, letting her feel the effect she has on me, "Lovers?" I emphasize on I see her reaction to feeling me up against her.

She's trying to fight it but can't. She feels what I'm feeling. "Yes...lovers." she breaths as I encompass her in an all-consuming kiss that I can feel straight through all of me. "Do you feel it? Our connection?" she asks as I can't help but feel something for her that's more than lust or the un-named nightly passion that makes me yank off to her at night. There is something there that I can't put my finger on and right now as she holds me close to her, I know she feels it to. I don't want to admit that she's right.

There is some odd connection to us. It's what keeps me from exposing her to Beryl...what keeps me from truly killing her or using her weakness of me against her. It's something buried in me that I know I'm supposed to know but is buried. Yet whenever she tells me this, says it for a fact the same thing that was drilled into my head comes up and now I'm beginning to question things that I shouldn't be questioning.

I break apart the kiss and see her eyes, those beautiful blue orbs that shine with life, love...passion and happiness. Directed at me. I can feel her wordlessly lowering my defenses and yet I'm not at all wanting to throw her out the window as I should be. I want to make her see and feel how much I want to be with her. Let her feel what I feel. "Yes." I admit in one breath as I whisk her up into my arms and toss her on her own bed, watching her bounce on it once before she looks to the door.

"Relax, your family can't hear a thing." I assure her as I gave a small indication of the soundproofing I put up. She kneels on the bed and kneel crawls over to me. There's a certain femininity to it that calls to me. It beckons me as she pulls me in, "Feel more of it." she tells me as she pulls me in for a kiss. I wordlessly comply as I lean forward and in one swoop pull her legs out from under her, shocking her and earning a shriek of happiness from her. It's actually refreshing to hear it.

Not at all grating on the nerves as somethings can be. I quickly grasp at her school skirt and push it up as I find the flimsy panties on underneath. As I rid her of them she says, "Wait!" I barely stop as I look up at her. My fingers dancing around her center as she sits up the upper half of her body, "When did you get in here?" I think on that as it's an odd time to ask that, "Long enough to send your friend packing." I mutter, not liking that he was even in here. She gives me a look, "I knew the reason why he left was odd."

I wonder where this is coming from now, "You choose to ask this now?" I slip my fingers between her lips hoping to lead her away from this line of questioning. Especially since I didn't like the idea of her having a guy around her that was interested in her at all, "It just struck me." she defended, "You have bad timing that's for sure." before she can reply I push my finger into her, creating a nice rhythm that within minutes has her panting for more as I start to speed up before I jam nearly two digits into her.

She's incredibly tight and I can only think of how much tighter she'll feel around my member. I can feel him already pressing heavily against the lining of my pants so I reach down and pull at them till I release him from the confines. I can feel him now pressing against her pelvic bone, ramrodded and ready to take her. She reaches down and as I continue to toy with her grasps on to him making me ready to see stars.

I can tell she's a bit inexperienced at this yet her need to try and make me pleased makes me hornier for her. It's when she's teased me to the point of almost jerking me completely off that I stop her ministrations. I can feel her muscles wrapped around my fingers before I pull them out and lick them clean making her cheeks turn a rosy color. As I pull them out she does something that turns me on more than I thought she could.

She grabs my hand and puts the finger into her mouth getting some of the aftertaste of herself on it. If I wasn't already, I'm definitely now brick hard as I realize I can't nor do I want to stop myself. "My turn." before she can respond I spread her legs further out and push myself fully into her. I feel something thin that I've pressed myself through and relish the feeling of her muscles now wrapped around me.

My head is now buried in her neck as I feel her clutching onto me. Her legs are pressed against her sides as her feet are curled into my waist. I begin to thrust in and out only to find the tiniest hint of blood on him from being inside of her. It occurs to me that the blood is from breaking her virginity. There's a tinge of guilt in me along with an immense amount of primal satisfaction that comes with knowing I've claimed her as mine.

I grasp onto her hair and pull on it in a firm yet gentle manner, "Your mine." I tell her, making sure that the kid from earlier may not be able to smell it by tomorrow when she sees him at school but he'll know it! She only nods her head furiously as her muscles tighten up and clench around me. I keep going at the current pace till I can feel her about to cum. I know I still have some time to go and I want us to cum together, so I pull out and flip her around till she's on her side facing away from me.

She's clearly stunned by this as I press myself back into her and jerk off into her once more as she pants and can't seem to help the louder moans that are escaping her mouth. I smirk glad I put the noise barrier up. Especially now that I've sunken so fully into her. This new angle as I sit on my rump behind her provides us a nice rhythm to slip into. Especially as she bounces back against me on the bed.

"Please!" she begs as she reaches back with her left arm to loop around and hold me in place, to try to push me further into her. I can't help but comply as the sweet feeling of her muscles pulls me in and envelopes me even further. I feel like I'm in a heaven of sorts when I feel her getting ready to cum again. I'm not ready yet though and I can feel my own orgasm brewing within me, begging to be released.

Yet giving into that sweet release now means I have to leave her and I don't want to do that just yet. I want to savor this even as her body clenches onto mine and begs me to cum with her over that cliff of ecstasy. When I feel her mounting coming up once more, as I feel her muscles begin to want to spasm I switch our positions around again throwing her off once more and this time I'm straddling one of her legs while the other is on top of my right one forcing her on her side in a new way as I press myself even deeper into her.

I can literally feel my eyes roll into the back of my head as she cries out for more. Her muscles are stealing away my resolve this time and now the position that should be driving just her nuts is driving us both over the edge as I can't stop the need to plant myself as deeply inside of her as possible. I start to push in faster and harder, grinding myself into her at the very end as she starts to become frantic as she tries to pull me into her repeatedly.

I feel the driving need to give in and even though I'll have to leave afterwards something tells me that this isn't the last time we'll be doing this. It gives me a tad bit of comfort to know this as I will undoubtedly be coming back here. She's like an addiction, a drug I can't get out of me nor do I want to as I jerk, push and grind my way into her over and over again. My hips take on a life of their own as I push and thrust inside of her.

I can feel myself nearing towards the end of my release and this time I can't stop it by switching positions to try and stave it off. I'm coming with her this time and it's going to be intense. Just as I think about cumming inside of her I feel my balls emptying and push through. I jerk harder than before, gripping her hips to push against me as hard as I can as I feel her muscles give way and milk me for all their worth.

She screams my name, Mamoru she says and this time I can't be upset with her or deny it cause there's something deep down in me that says 'yes that's your name' before the voice gets covered up and I'm unable to hear it any further. It's enough though in the moment to make a flash of us both together appear before my eyes. It's so fast I can't capture where were at or what were doing but I know were both happy.

My own orgasm pulses through me in record time after that. Giving way to her own orgasm as we both cum...hard. It takes several long moments for us both to get our breathing back under control. We both dripping with sweat as I bend down and nuzzle her neck. She holds me close as I slip out of her and lay briefly next to her. The action itself is incredibly tender and makes me feel at home.

Just as I think that though it hits me how much I've allowed this little fantasy to fester into something more. Or rather become something more. I look down at her and see the love and trust in them and I feel guilty for having technically tricked her into this. That's when I hear Beryl's call and for once I don't feel the urgent need to answer it in the next few seconds. Instead, I relish these few moments and steal one more deep kiss.

Instead of simply leaving I tell her, "I'll be back." as I shimmer out of her arms, out of her room, but leave behind a delicate rose for her to know that these little trysts aren't over. Not by a long shot. I've had a taste of heaven and nothing in this world can tell me that I can't have it. I'm the dark prince of the negaverse, I can have whatever I want...I just have to keep this particular 'want' a secret if I want to keep having it.