Blueeyeddevil06, thank you for being my beta!

"Amy," Zoisite pulled her to the side amidst the chaos of Mina waking up and whispered. "I have to go back. I wanted to stay and be sure she was okay, but I need to go back and figure out what the fallout from this will be."

She pressed her hand gently to his cheek and said, "I want to ask you to stay, but I won't. Please be careful. You take my heart with you." He tenderly kissed her lips and then disappeared.

Once he arrived in his room at D Point, he snapped into action. He reinfected himself with dark energy and quickly made his way to the throne room.

He walked in as Nephrite was still bowing low in front of Beryl, saying, "I don't know why he attacked me."

Zoisite avoided sighing in relief. Apparently, Nephrite was unconscious for a while too. Good. He didn't miss much.

"Who attacked you?" Zoisite asked, feigning confusion as he let it be known he'd joined them in the throne room.

"Kunzite!" he hissed out. "He took Sailor Venus. When I woke, they were gone."

"That's why he had a seemingly dead Sailor Venus with him?" Zoisite walked further into the throne room. "I mean, she might live, but I thought he was the one to have at least rendered her unconscious. She didn't look good to me."

Beryl smiled down at Nephrite, "Finally. You're the first to injure a Sailor-Brat seriously. Maybe we'll get lucky, and she'll be dead."

"Hmmm," Zoisite said, "I'm impressed you caught her."

"You don't have to be snide!" Nephrite hissed.

"I was being genuine. Queen Beryl is right. You did well."

She tapped her fingers on the arm of her throne and looked over at her glowing orb. "Still," she sighed out. "I should probably begin to wake him. It will take a while."

"Him?" Zoisite asked, trying not to sound as freaked out as he was. There was another.. What? Was he powerful, was he another general…? dammit!

She lightly caressed the orb and frowned down at her thoughts. "Yes, him. As I said, it will take time to wake him."

"Should I prepare a room for him yet? I would be honored to serve you any way I can, my Queen." Zoisite bowed and hoped that his pressing for information wasn't obvious.

"No, don't bother," she waved her hand dismissively. "Even when he wakes, he won't need a room."

He couldn't figure out what that meant. Maybe he was a new power.

She then gave a wry smile and said, "His appetite is insatiable. Oh, well. He will spend his nights, and some days," she commented lightly, "in my bed. It's time to begin waking Elis."

Zoisite wanted to throw up. King Elis, Endymion's monster of a father, was going to join Beryl's side again?!

When Nephrite and Zoisite exited the throne room, and the door closed behind them, Nephrite surged forward and pushed Zoisite against the wall hard, holding him there. "Are you actually trying to help me, or is this some sick game?"

"Finally, you're asking questions." He then pushed Nephrite away and fixed his clothes like he was shrugging him off. "Keep it up." He then walked away, hoping that Nephrite would start thinking for himself.

When he made it to his room, he cleansed himself of dark energy again. Then in the safety of his own room, with no one looking, he threw a fit. He was pissed. King Elis was alive. He picked up his few breakable possessions in the hell-hole of a room at D Point and smashed them against the wall. He then stomped on them to add to the destruction.

He was left panting after his fit, and he heaved out huge breaths. He wanted to find Elis and kill him. It was his desire for a new heir that got Beryl involved. He was the reason why the Silver Millennium fell, Endymion was killed, and that the generals were infected and killed the women they loved.

He raked his fingers through his hair and tried to get himself together. He needed to warn Darien. He laughed at that thought. He'd go see Amy and have her pass along the information. He needed to see her desperately right now. As much as he should go to Darien, Amy was his goal now.

He appeared in the bedroom of the safehouse he used, now Amy's place. She was sitting there waiting for him. "Well, what did you find out?"

"How did you know?"

"I didn't. I just figured if you found something out that you'd come to me… Well, I hoped you would. Is that selfish?"

He pulled her up off the bed, into his embrace, and held her tightly, burying his nose in her hair. "Right now, I don't care. I need you. I think Darien and Serena would be okay with us concentrating on our love at the moment."

She caressed his back soothingly, "I agree. It's going to be okay, whatever bad news you have."

"I really hope you're right. I'm… It's bad. She has someone else on her side that she's going to work on waking up."

She stepped back and looked into his eyes, "You look furious."

"I am. I can't… Shit, Amy, I'm so angry right now."

She caressed his face and smiled up at him. "Then it can wait for a bit."

"What?"

"Is it an immediate problem?"

"No."

"We can't tell Darien and Serena right away anyway. They're over at Mina's and Kunzite's place, filling him in on everything."

"He didn't waste time!" he said, laughing.

"Like you can talk! Plus, they are married."

"Touché."

She then cocked her head and thought about what she could do to help him. She got a gleam in her eye that confused him, and then his pants were being pulled open and down, freeing his cock. He was instantly hard.

She was down on her knees with his penis in her warm, wet mouth before his brain fully processed what was happening. He groaned out in pleasure as she licked and sucked on him. She was making the most wonderfully obscene noises as she sucked on him and smacked her lips. She then cupped his balls, fondling them.

"Mmetter?" she asked with his cock still in her perfect mouth.

"So much better," he moaned out. He slowly thrust into her warm mouth. "So fucking good," he praised.

She began deep throating him and stroking the length of his huge penis that she couldn't fit in her mouth, and he came in hot spurts down her throat.

He collapsed backward onto the bed, boneless and sated. "Come here."

Amy peeled off her clothes and joined him on the bed. He wrapped her in his arms and caressed her skin.

He kissed her neck and whispered, "I don't know about you, but I feel amazing. You're next."

"You don't have to. I just wanted to help you clear your head."

"You blew my mind and my cock, Amy." He then pressed her onto her back and smiled down at her. "Now, I would really love to see you orgasm."

She raised one eyebrow and teased, "Let's see what you got."

He then thrust into her warmth, penetrating her womanhood and making her moan in pleasure.

She then looked him in the eye and said, "I know."

"What?"

"You're still worked up. I think I would like you to take it out on me. I'm a superhero, after all, and even in this form, I'm stronger."

"I won't -"

"Shut up and fuck me hard, Zoisite. Take me!" She then flexed her inner walls, squeezing him.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Then on your hands and knees," he commanded in a low sultry tone. She felt herself get even wetter.

Once she was ready for him, he thrust into her hard, reminding himself she had given consent - asked for this. He then let himself go and fucked her hard. Taking her with an almost brutal rhythm. She then shocked the hell out of him when she started screaming out in ecstasy.

"Harder, dammit!" She screamed out, arching her back in pleasure. He fucking lost it. He took her with all the anger he had inside. He took it all out on her, and she was absolutely loving every second. Her arms eventually collapsed, and her face smashed into the pillow, changing the angle for both of them and making them both scream out in pleasure at the new angle.

"Fuck, you're incredible!" growled out, praising her. "You like it like this?!"

"Yes!"

He heard their skin slapping together as he took her, and his hips snapped hard against her back, thighs, and perfect tight ass.

This was what he needed.

He grabbed her hips roughly and held her firm as he took her, chasing his release. He slammed into her, bottoming out inside of her, and heard her screaming out her orgasm. As her walls fluttered, milking him and sending him crashing hard into his orgasm, he spilled himself deep inside of her. Even him cumming inside of her was rough and forceful.

They both collapsed on the bed in a pile of limbs and sweaty bodies. "Was that okay?" He asked, looking over at her nervously.

She sighed, moving and stretching like a kitten. "That was so much more than okay." She luxuriated in the feeling of her post-orgasm, caressed his arm, and said, "Turns out I really like rough sex. I know what to ask you for my birthday now. Although I have a few things, I want to request too."

He huffed out a laugh, "Anytime. We don't have to save that for special occasions." He knew deep in his heart he would give her anything at any time. All she had to do was ask.

"Good." She laid happy in his arms and said, "Now, what made you so upset?"

"No, not here. Let's get dressed and sit in the living room." He didn't want to talk about the Negaverse in their bed. He didn't want to taint their room.

By the time they were dressed, Amy was almost sick with worry. "It can't be as bad as you're making me think."

He sat down on the couch, sighed in frustration, and said, "Endymion's father is able to be awoken. It's really bad."

"What?"

He explained everything he knew about Beryl and King Elis' history. And added, "He's the reason for the fall of the Silver Millennium. He brought in Beryl. With Jadeite and Kunzite out, and soon me… he'll be brought in as quickly as she can awaken him."

He then let out a deep breath and said, "We can't allow that. Darien can't allow that. I have to reinfect myself with a massive amount of dark energy and go back in, not as me, but really evil. Me, at my worst, is worlds better than he could ever be."

He watched Amy nod calmly, pull her phone out of her pocket, do something on it, and then she smiled at him.

He sighed in relief, "I thought you'd be angry. I'm glad you're taking this really well."

In the lightest tone she could force herself to use, she said, "Oh no, I'm so fucking pissed right now. I'm just not worried about your stupid plan." She gave him a huge grin after that.

His brows furrowed in confusion, "Why?"

"I texted Darien." She held up her phone, shaking it at him, and then there was then a knock on her door. "Oh good, there he is already. Kunzite must have helped him," she continued to smile at him. "That should put an end to your stupid-ass plan, you moron," she bragged, smiling wickedly at him.