Title: The Moon Motorcycle
By: Firegirl
Chapter 4
Rated: PG-13
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(^_~)
O ( ) O
O O
That disclaimer in the first chapter applies to the whole story. I
only have about $10 anyway.
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"Sailor Moon!" Sailor Venus shouted. Sailor Moon spun around
and screamed, but was flying a moment later. The mysterious Tuxedo
Kamen was carrying her. He had one arm under her knees and the other
supporting the upper half of her body. She rested her head against
his chest and listened to his beating heart. She inhaled deeply
trying to calm down.
'He smells like Mamoru...'
"Sailor Moon?"
"Tuxedo Kame-sama?"
"Are you all right?"
"I'm fine."
"Good, because I'm going to set you down now." Tuxedo Kame
set Sailor Moon down and disappeared from sight.
"Why does he always have to disappear?"
"Sailor Moon!" (Sailor Mercury)
"Okay! Moon Tiara Action!" Sailor Moon threw her tiara and
the 'plant' youma screamed in agony as it disintegrated.
"Dusted!" The senshi gathered into a circle as Sailor Mars
started to yell at Sailor Moon.
"What were you thinking about, you BRAT!" You should have
dusted that youma before it hurt you or anyone else!" Sailor Mars
jumped forward and Sailor Jupiter restrained her.
"Calm down Mars. Your temper is a little too hot."
"I agree with Jupiter, yelling isn't going to help," Mercury
added. Venus looked up at the sky, which was becoming really
cloudy, drastically changing the mood of the atmosphere.
"Mercury, is it supposed to rain?"
"Yes, so we all better get back home before it starts to
pour." The four scouts turned and ran off leaving Sailor Moon
there alone.
"What's the big hurry? Nobody even said, "See ya later." She
turned around and began to walk in the direction of her house.
Searching for a place to detransfom Sailor Moon stopped in her
tracks.
'I thought I heard someone.' She continued walking and stopped
again.
'Okay. This time I KNOW I heard someone.'
"Tuxedo Kame-sama! I know you're out there!" Sailor Moon spun
around and sure enough, there stood Tuxedo Kamen.
"Why are you following me?" She inhaled deeply and tried to
calm down her tightened nerves.
'He may be handsome, but he is so mysterious. The other senshi
have warned me that he may be our enemy, but I can't believe that.
How can someone who saves me every time I need it, be the enemy?'
While she was thinking he had managed to walk right up to were she
stood without her even realizing it. Being only inches away from
him, she could smell his cologne once again.
'She is so nervous, Why? Do I frighten her? She is beautiful
standing there, like an angelic princess. Sort of like Usagi, when
she's not falling down. Who ever she really is, Sailor Moon has
learned how to minimize the look of fear in her eyes. Or is it she
just isn't that afraid of me?'
"Am I frightening you?" Sailor Moon had forgotten her original
question has he spoke. The low timber of his voice calmed her
nerves and yet at the same time, made them tingle in anticipation.
'In anticipation of what though?'
"Iie."
"Good." Just then, a bolt of lightening lit up the sky and
thunder crashed, causing Sailor Moon to leap into Tuxedo Kamen's
arms. She had wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around
his neck. He had a sharp intake of breath (surprise/shock) and she
buried her head in his shoulder to keep him from seeing how red she
was from shame.
Tuxedo Kamen put one arm beneath her butt for support. Using
his free hand, he rubbed her back to sooth her. Looking around he
saw a bench and sat down. Removing the arm he had previously used
to support her, he sat her on his lap. He took her chin and made
her look into his eyes.
"I guess that means you don't like thunder," he said with a
hint of amusement in his voice. He looked into her eyes then down
at her lips. Her lips suddenly felt parched, so she licked them.
' Her eyes are like the sky on a bright day and she smells
like sweets...Like honey. I wonder if she tastes that way too.' He
closed the gap between their lips, at first shocking the person
in his arms. He brushed her lips with his, causing electricity to
run down both of their spines. Then traced the outline of her lips
with his tongue causing her to open her mouth. Just the opportunity
he had waited for. He pushed his tongue into her mouth making her
to gasp.
'She does taste like honey.'
Sailor Moon's mind reeled with pleasure as he explored the
contours of her mouth and then played with her tongue, drawing it
into his mouth. She learned the inside of his mouth like he had
learned hers, and reveled in the taste of it, chocolate. Tuxedo
Kamen let his hands travel along her sides and she tangled her
fingers in his hair. Darting tongues plunged back and forth through
the two until there was another blast of thunder and lightning.
Sailor Moon squeaked and they separated, gasping for air.
"That was an amazing first kiss.."
"That was your fist kiss?" she turned bright red, realizing
that she'd said that out loud.
"Hai", she mumbled softly.
"Then that must mean you're an excellent natural kisser." She
turned even brighter red.
"You must get home, it is going to actually start raining soon
instead of threatening." Sailor Moon got off of his lap and he
stood up.
"But before you go.." He reached for her and gave her a
passionate kiss, crushing her lips.
"I wanted to kiss you once more," Tuxedo Kamen admitted before
stepping away from her and disappearing.
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Mamoru sat on his black leather couch with his head in his
hands.
"Why did I give in? Why did I kiss her? And that lovely
body... I need a cold shower."
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Usagi sat on the edge of her bed and fell backwards onto the
bed. Sighing out loud, she touched her lips softly and relived the
brief time she had with Tuxedo Kamen.
"Usagi? Are you al right?" Luna had walked into the room and
was now at the foot of Usagi's bed.
"Hai", was all that Usagi said as she drifted off to sleep.
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---a week later---
Mamoru woke up to the sound of an alarm clock beeping. The
sound being unbearable to him he leaned over and turned it off.
"2:00. No work, no classes and no battles to fight. Today has
been great. I wish I could sleep like that everyday. I bet Odango
Atama sleeps like that no matter what type of day it is."
Mamoru reluctantly got out of bed and headed towards the
bathroom. First he shaved, then he took of his boxers, took a
shower and got dressed. That was his wake up ritual, but today he
wore something he didn't normally wear. As he reached his dresser
drawers he decided to wear a snug pair of blue jeans and a rather
tight fitting black shirt.
Having gotten completely dressed, Mamoru grabbed his black
leather jacket that he rarely wore and his keys. He left his
apartment, took the elevator to the first floor, and checked his
mailbox.
"Bill. Bill. Junk. Bill. Junk. Junk. Ahh, my monthly
subscription of Cars and 'Bikes'."(dun dun dun..) Taking his mail
out of the mailbox, he put it all into the inside of his jacket.
"I need some coffee. Maybe I should go visit Motoki." Mamoru
walked over into the next building, retrieved his motorcycle and
arrived at the Crown Arcade within minutes. Mamoru walked into the
arcade to be greeted by Motoki.
"Hey, how are you doing? I can tell you rode you bike over. I
haven't seen you wear that jacket in a really long time. Do you
want your coffee?" Mamoru sat down at the counter.
"Hai. Don't babble, it doesn't fit you. You must be really
edgy today of something."
"If you were paying attention to the way all of the girls in
the arcade stared at you when you came in, you would be babbling
too. They looked like they were ready to go into a giant cat fight
to have claim over you." Motoki placed a mug of coffee in front of
Mamoru.
"Whatever." Mamoru pulled out his magazine from his jacket and
started to flip through it as he drank his coffee.
"Mamoru, let me know if any of the cars are good." Motoki
moved away from Mamoru over to where someone was having troubles
with a game.
Mamoru sipped his coffee and turned the page and came face to
face with a picture of Usagi. (AN some of you knew this was
coming.) He suddenly choked on his coffee from shock. Good thing
Motoki had come back. He had begun to hit him on the back.
"Are you okay?"
"Iie, I'm suffering from shock." Motoki got a confused look on
his face.
"Shock? From what?" Mamoru handed Motoki the magazine.
"Turn to page 34."
"What did a car shock you?"
"You'll see." Motoki flipped to page 34 and stood there
gaping. Mamoru laughed.
"You should see the expression on your face. I wish I had a
camera."
"THAT is Usagi? Now I'm going to have to fend all the guys
off of her with a stick when she comes in."
"Need any help?" Motoki broke out with a giant grin and an
'I knew it' look.
"I knew it! You do like her don't you?"
"Odango Atama? Get real Motoki. I just want to have an
opportunity to kick some people around a little. Maybe it will help
me unwind."
"Right, what ever you say," Motoki said in a disbelieving tone
of voice. The bell to the arcade door jingled as a bunch of
giggling girls came in and several guys in the place turned their
eyes to the blonde.
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There! That should hold you off for a while. firegirl@japan.com
By: Firegirl
Chapter 4
Rated: PG-13
() ()
(^_~)
O ( ) O
O O
That disclaimer in the first chapter applies to the whole story. I
only have about $10 anyway.
~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@
"Sailor Moon!" Sailor Venus shouted. Sailor Moon spun around
and screamed, but was flying a moment later. The mysterious Tuxedo
Kamen was carrying her. He had one arm under her knees and the other
supporting the upper half of her body. She rested her head against
his chest and listened to his beating heart. She inhaled deeply
trying to calm down.
'He smells like Mamoru...'
"Sailor Moon?"
"Tuxedo Kame-sama?"
"Are you all right?"
"I'm fine."
"Good, because I'm going to set you down now." Tuxedo Kame
set Sailor Moon down and disappeared from sight.
"Why does he always have to disappear?"
"Sailor Moon!" (Sailor Mercury)
"Okay! Moon Tiara Action!" Sailor Moon threw her tiara and
the 'plant' youma screamed in agony as it disintegrated.
"Dusted!" The senshi gathered into a circle as Sailor Mars
started to yell at Sailor Moon.
"What were you thinking about, you BRAT!" You should have
dusted that youma before it hurt you or anyone else!" Sailor Mars
jumped forward and Sailor Jupiter restrained her.
"Calm down Mars. Your temper is a little too hot."
"I agree with Jupiter, yelling isn't going to help," Mercury
added. Venus looked up at the sky, which was becoming really
cloudy, drastically changing the mood of the atmosphere.
"Mercury, is it supposed to rain?"
"Yes, so we all better get back home before it starts to
pour." The four scouts turned and ran off leaving Sailor Moon
there alone.
"What's the big hurry? Nobody even said, "See ya later." She
turned around and began to walk in the direction of her house.
Searching for a place to detransfom Sailor Moon stopped in her
tracks.
'I thought I heard someone.' She continued walking and stopped
again.
'Okay. This time I KNOW I heard someone.'
"Tuxedo Kame-sama! I know you're out there!" Sailor Moon spun
around and sure enough, there stood Tuxedo Kamen.
"Why are you following me?" She inhaled deeply and tried to
calm down her tightened nerves.
'He may be handsome, but he is so mysterious. The other senshi
have warned me that he may be our enemy, but I can't believe that.
How can someone who saves me every time I need it, be the enemy?'
While she was thinking he had managed to walk right up to were she
stood without her even realizing it. Being only inches away from
him, she could smell his cologne once again.
'She is so nervous, Why? Do I frighten her? She is beautiful
standing there, like an angelic princess. Sort of like Usagi, when
she's not falling down. Who ever she really is, Sailor Moon has
learned how to minimize the look of fear in her eyes. Or is it she
just isn't that afraid of me?'
"Am I frightening you?" Sailor Moon had forgotten her original
question has he spoke. The low timber of his voice calmed her
nerves and yet at the same time, made them tingle in anticipation.
'In anticipation of what though?'
"Iie."
"Good." Just then, a bolt of lightening lit up the sky and
thunder crashed, causing Sailor Moon to leap into Tuxedo Kamen's
arms. She had wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around
his neck. He had a sharp intake of breath (surprise/shock) and she
buried her head in his shoulder to keep him from seeing how red she
was from shame.
Tuxedo Kamen put one arm beneath her butt for support. Using
his free hand, he rubbed her back to sooth her. Looking around he
saw a bench and sat down. Removing the arm he had previously used
to support her, he sat her on his lap. He took her chin and made
her look into his eyes.
"I guess that means you don't like thunder," he said with a
hint of amusement in his voice. He looked into her eyes then down
at her lips. Her lips suddenly felt parched, so she licked them.
' Her eyes are like the sky on a bright day and she smells
like sweets...Like honey. I wonder if she tastes that way too.' He
closed the gap between their lips, at first shocking the person
in his arms. He brushed her lips with his, causing electricity to
run down both of their spines. Then traced the outline of her lips
with his tongue causing her to open her mouth. Just the opportunity
he had waited for. He pushed his tongue into her mouth making her
to gasp.
'She does taste like honey.'
Sailor Moon's mind reeled with pleasure as he explored the
contours of her mouth and then played with her tongue, drawing it
into his mouth. She learned the inside of his mouth like he had
learned hers, and reveled in the taste of it, chocolate. Tuxedo
Kamen let his hands travel along her sides and she tangled her
fingers in his hair. Darting tongues plunged back and forth through
the two until there was another blast of thunder and lightning.
Sailor Moon squeaked and they separated, gasping for air.
"That was an amazing first kiss.."
"That was your fist kiss?" she turned bright red, realizing
that she'd said that out loud.
"Hai", she mumbled softly.
"Then that must mean you're an excellent natural kisser." She
turned even brighter red.
"You must get home, it is going to actually start raining soon
instead of threatening." Sailor Moon got off of his lap and he
stood up.
"But before you go.." He reached for her and gave her a
passionate kiss, crushing her lips.
"I wanted to kiss you once more," Tuxedo Kamen admitted before
stepping away from her and disappearing.
~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@
Mamoru sat on his black leather couch with his head in his
hands.
"Why did I give in? Why did I kiss her? And that lovely
body... I need a cold shower."
~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@
Usagi sat on the edge of her bed and fell backwards onto the
bed. Sighing out loud, she touched her lips softly and relived the
brief time she had with Tuxedo Kamen.
"Usagi? Are you al right?" Luna had walked into the room and
was now at the foot of Usagi's bed.
"Hai", was all that Usagi said as she drifted off to sleep.
~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@
---a week later---
Mamoru woke up to the sound of an alarm clock beeping. The
sound being unbearable to him he leaned over and turned it off.
"2:00. No work, no classes and no battles to fight. Today has
been great. I wish I could sleep like that everyday. I bet Odango
Atama sleeps like that no matter what type of day it is."
Mamoru reluctantly got out of bed and headed towards the
bathroom. First he shaved, then he took of his boxers, took a
shower and got dressed. That was his wake up ritual, but today he
wore something he didn't normally wear. As he reached his dresser
drawers he decided to wear a snug pair of blue jeans and a rather
tight fitting black shirt.
Having gotten completely dressed, Mamoru grabbed his black
leather jacket that he rarely wore and his keys. He left his
apartment, took the elevator to the first floor, and checked his
mailbox.
"Bill. Bill. Junk. Bill. Junk. Junk. Ahh, my monthly
subscription of Cars and 'Bikes'."(dun dun dun..) Taking his mail
out of the mailbox, he put it all into the inside of his jacket.
"I need some coffee. Maybe I should go visit Motoki." Mamoru
walked over into the next building, retrieved his motorcycle and
arrived at the Crown Arcade within minutes. Mamoru walked into the
arcade to be greeted by Motoki.
"Hey, how are you doing? I can tell you rode you bike over. I
haven't seen you wear that jacket in a really long time. Do you
want your coffee?" Mamoru sat down at the counter.
"Hai. Don't babble, it doesn't fit you. You must be really
edgy today of something."
"If you were paying attention to the way all of the girls in
the arcade stared at you when you came in, you would be babbling
too. They looked like they were ready to go into a giant cat fight
to have claim over you." Motoki placed a mug of coffee in front of
Mamoru.
"Whatever." Mamoru pulled out his magazine from his jacket and
started to flip through it as he drank his coffee.
"Mamoru, let me know if any of the cars are good." Motoki
moved away from Mamoru over to where someone was having troubles
with a game.
Mamoru sipped his coffee and turned the page and came face to
face with a picture of Usagi. (AN some of you knew this was
coming.) He suddenly choked on his coffee from shock. Good thing
Motoki had come back. He had begun to hit him on the back.
"Are you okay?"
"Iie, I'm suffering from shock." Motoki got a confused look on
his face.
"Shock? From what?" Mamoru handed Motoki the magazine.
"Turn to page 34."
"What did a car shock you?"
"You'll see." Motoki flipped to page 34 and stood there
gaping. Mamoru laughed.
"You should see the expression on your face. I wish I had a
camera."
"THAT is Usagi? Now I'm going to have to fend all the guys
off of her with a stick when she comes in."
"Need any help?" Motoki broke out with a giant grin and an
'I knew it' look.
"I knew it! You do like her don't you?"
"Odango Atama? Get real Motoki. I just want to have an
opportunity to kick some people around a little. Maybe it will help
me unwind."
"Right, what ever you say," Motoki said in a disbelieving tone
of voice. The bell to the arcade door jingled as a bunch of
giggling girls came in and several guys in the place turned their
eyes to the blonde.
~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@
There! That should hold you off for a while. firegirl@japan.com