- [ TORN ] -
- [ Part Six ] -
- [ By: PhoenixStAr ] -
- [ KireiPhoenix@hotmail.com ] -
- [ http://takeoff.to/platinumphoenix ] -
Disclaimer: As much as I'd love to lie to
you and tell you that I created Sailormoon
and everyone else associated to it, I can't.
My mommy always told me not to lie,
soooooooo...yeah. Sailormoon isn't mine.
As soon as the Leader left the room, Usagi dropped her cold
façade. "Oh, you poor thing..." Gently, she caressed the
cheek where the Leader had slapped him. "Does it hurt?"
Surprised at her sudden change in attitude, Mamoru gave her
a suspicious glance before removing her hand from his face
and sitting down on the cot. "No, I'm fine."
Ignoring the insistent pangs of pain his disheartening
behavior caused her, she gulped before placing herself on
the cot right next to him. She resisted the urge to gasp
when she looked him straight in the eyes. His eyes were
such a deep, deep blue...one could almost get lost in them.
Snapping herself out of her reverie, she started to speak
softly. "I really don't know how to go about this, but.."
Usagi laughed nervously while playing with one of her
pigtails.
Mamoru chuckled inwardly at her nervous demeanor. Long
gone was the mask she had on earlier in the day. When he
gazed into her eyes, he saw her true being, exposed. Her
ethereal charisma, inner beauty and strength as a being
jumped out at him, and once again, he thought about how he
was prophesied to love someone forbidden. This couldn't be
it...how could the Fates be so cruel as to restrict him
from this seraph?
"To tell you the truth, one of my friends...she used to be
a Shinto priestess, and she can tell fortunes and
stuff...she said that I was fated to love someone
forbidden...like through enmity stuff...but it's always
been a joke. But like..." Usagi continued bumbling about
apprehensively.
"I was prophesied to love someone forbidden too," Mamoru
admitted.
Her head snapped up from her mumblings, "You too? Oh,
wow...well...you don't think this...cause I've sorta been
feeling really...I mean, like...when I saw you that night
you collapsed...I think something clicked...but...you're
Chiba Mamoru, and..." She instantly hushed when he put a
finger to her mouth.
"You know what, Usagi-san? I think you're right. And even
if we were prohesied to," he choked on the word, "*love*
each other, I doubt this is the proper time to pursue a
relationship. God knows what your Leader plans to do to
me..." Mamoru trailed off, leaving a residue of dread in
both their minds.
"Demo..." he turned around to face the girl as she spoke,
"Demo...I think..." A tear slid from under her ashen
eyelashes and down her right cheek, "I think...I love you."
Gasping, she clamped her hands over her mouth, realising
what she had just said. 'I must sound so stupid!' Briskly,
she tried to amend her mistake. "I mean, I know we've just
met, and we're pitted against each other, and neither of
our friends would like it, and...oh kami, I'm so sorry!
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...I didn't mean to fall in love
with you, and...here I am, not even knowing if you love me
back..." Her voice got quieter and quieter as she reached
the end of the statement. She looked up at him through her
tear-laced eyes. "Do you?"
Mamoru's heart pulsed at a dangerous rate. The angel he
had instantly fallen in love with upon awakening from his
coma had just confessed her love for him. What was he to
do? A single glance at the sight she produced...a
shimmering beauty, gazing up at him through tear-glazed
puppy eyes, pink lips unconciously pouting, waiting for his
response...a single glance at her hardened his resolution.
"Kami...Usako, I think...I think I love you too. Please,
don't cry...I love you." Tenderly, he caressed her face
with his hand, stroking off her tears with his thumb.
"Oh! You...you love me too? Oh..oh, Mamo...Mamo-chan!"
She flung herself into his arms and in a fierce hug. Usagi
froze. "What..what about the Leader? Oh kami, if she
finds out..and even if she doesn't, what if she hurts you
tomorrow? Mamo-chan, you have to leave! Now!"
"What about you? I'm not leaving without you." He
continued holding her, inhaling her ambrosia-like scent.
Or he did, until she pulled herself out of his arms.
"But I can't come with you! Your family wouldn't accept
me, and I can't leave behind my friends, and...oh, I
should've listened to Rei-tachi!"
"Shh...don't worry, baby..." Mamoru held her close yet
again, this time stroking her back to calm her down, "We'll
get through this."
Without anymore words, he laid her down on the cot, giving
her a kiss that was intended to be soft and short.
Instead, Usagi pulled him down with her, kissing him
passionately. He could feel her petite hands on his chest,
urging him on. Before he lost himself completely to lust,
he broke them apart. Raggedly, he posed the question, "Are
you sure you want to do this?"
Usagi gulped nervously, she seemed to be doing that a lot
lately. Seeing her nod shyly, he took her back in his
arms, and they made sweet love that night, oblivious to
anyone but each other.
[AN: You'd be surprised at how much trouble I had writing
that last part...-_-' I'm such a prude.]
- [ KireiPhoenix@hotmail.com ] -
-[http://takeoff.to/platinumphoenix]-
- [ Part Six ] -
- [ By: PhoenixStAr ] -
- [ KireiPhoenix@hotmail.com ] -
- [ http://takeoff.to/platinumphoenix ] -
Disclaimer: As much as I'd love to lie to
you and tell you that I created Sailormoon
and everyone else associated to it, I can't.
My mommy always told me not to lie,
soooooooo...yeah. Sailormoon isn't mine.
As soon as the Leader left the room, Usagi dropped her cold
façade. "Oh, you poor thing..." Gently, she caressed the
cheek where the Leader had slapped him. "Does it hurt?"
Surprised at her sudden change in attitude, Mamoru gave her
a suspicious glance before removing her hand from his face
and sitting down on the cot. "No, I'm fine."
Ignoring the insistent pangs of pain his disheartening
behavior caused her, she gulped before placing herself on
the cot right next to him. She resisted the urge to gasp
when she looked him straight in the eyes. His eyes were
such a deep, deep blue...one could almost get lost in them.
Snapping herself out of her reverie, she started to speak
softly. "I really don't know how to go about this, but.."
Usagi laughed nervously while playing with one of her
pigtails.
Mamoru chuckled inwardly at her nervous demeanor. Long
gone was the mask she had on earlier in the day. When he
gazed into her eyes, he saw her true being, exposed. Her
ethereal charisma, inner beauty and strength as a being
jumped out at him, and once again, he thought about how he
was prophesied to love someone forbidden. This couldn't be
it...how could the Fates be so cruel as to restrict him
from this seraph?
"To tell you the truth, one of my friends...she used to be
a Shinto priestess, and she can tell fortunes and
stuff...she said that I was fated to love someone
forbidden...like through enmity stuff...but it's always
been a joke. But like..." Usagi continued bumbling about
apprehensively.
"I was prophesied to love someone forbidden too," Mamoru
admitted.
Her head snapped up from her mumblings, "You too? Oh,
wow...well...you don't think this...cause I've sorta been
feeling really...I mean, like...when I saw you that night
you collapsed...I think something clicked...but...you're
Chiba Mamoru, and..." She instantly hushed when he put a
finger to her mouth.
"You know what, Usagi-san? I think you're right. And even
if we were prohesied to," he choked on the word, "*love*
each other, I doubt this is the proper time to pursue a
relationship. God knows what your Leader plans to do to
me..." Mamoru trailed off, leaving a residue of dread in
both their minds.
"Demo..." he turned around to face the girl as she spoke,
"Demo...I think..." A tear slid from under her ashen
eyelashes and down her right cheek, "I think...I love you."
Gasping, she clamped her hands over her mouth, realising
what she had just said. 'I must sound so stupid!' Briskly,
she tried to amend her mistake. "I mean, I know we've just
met, and we're pitted against each other, and neither of
our friends would like it, and...oh kami, I'm so sorry!
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...I didn't mean to fall in love
with you, and...here I am, not even knowing if you love me
back..." Her voice got quieter and quieter as she reached
the end of the statement. She looked up at him through her
tear-laced eyes. "Do you?"
Mamoru's heart pulsed at a dangerous rate. The angel he
had instantly fallen in love with upon awakening from his
coma had just confessed her love for him. What was he to
do? A single glance at the sight she produced...a
shimmering beauty, gazing up at him through tear-glazed
puppy eyes, pink lips unconciously pouting, waiting for his
response...a single glance at her hardened his resolution.
"Kami...Usako, I think...I think I love you too. Please,
don't cry...I love you." Tenderly, he caressed her face
with his hand, stroking off her tears with his thumb.
"Oh! You...you love me too? Oh..oh, Mamo...Mamo-chan!"
She flung herself into his arms and in a fierce hug. Usagi
froze. "What..what about the Leader? Oh kami, if she
finds out..and even if she doesn't, what if she hurts you
tomorrow? Mamo-chan, you have to leave! Now!"
"What about you? I'm not leaving without you." He
continued holding her, inhaling her ambrosia-like scent.
Or he did, until she pulled herself out of his arms.
"But I can't come with you! Your family wouldn't accept
me, and I can't leave behind my friends, and...oh, I
should've listened to Rei-tachi!"
"Shh...don't worry, baby..." Mamoru held her close yet
again, this time stroking her back to calm her down, "We'll
get through this."
Without anymore words, he laid her down on the cot, giving
her a kiss that was intended to be soft and short.
Instead, Usagi pulled him down with her, kissing him
passionately. He could feel her petite hands on his chest,
urging him on. Before he lost himself completely to lust,
he broke them apart. Raggedly, he posed the question, "Are
you sure you want to do this?"
Usagi gulped nervously, she seemed to be doing that a lot
lately. Seeing her nod shyly, he took her back in his
arms, and they made sweet love that night, oblivious to
anyone but each other.
[AN: You'd be surprised at how much trouble I had writing
that last part...-_-' I'm such a prude.]
- [ KireiPhoenix@hotmail.com ] -
-[http://takeoff.to/platinumphoenix]-