AN: Hey Hey

AN: Hey Hey! How are you all? Yah I know – I'm really sorry I haven't updated, but last Friday (I'm only in the mood to write on Fridays, unless I'm feeling really guilty) I was REALLY tired from events in the week! But... I will update, though I lost the piece of paper I had, which pretty much explained the entire plotline. Lol... it's ok! It's all in here *points to her head*. Anyway…. we're off!

Disclaimer: Bah! I don't own Sailor Moon, or any other characters and storylines affiliated with any of Naoko Takeuchi's works. (Sorry, I don't know how to spell her name.)

Oh! Also, I couldn't scare enough courage to make it a hentai… lol, so I will be leaving it R! Lol… hope I don't disappoint you cheebz!

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Last week, on "Eat Your Heart Out"

After what seemed like an eternity to Mamoru, (who would glance in Usagi's direction every 5 seconds.) they had arrived to the school parking lot, walking out of the car and into the school. As he opened the gym doors for Usagi, a gasp emitted as the entire male attendance gazed at Usagi with wide, amazed eyes. They all began crowding around her, or were ready to – when Mamoru strolled in, his arm snaking around Usagi's waist possessively. Usagi leaned in and half-rested her head on his shoulder to tell everyone he was hers. Both were glaring at their sexes, daring them to even go near the other.

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"Usagi-chan! You look dazzling!" Haruna-san exclaimed a little too perkily (is that even a *word*?). Mamoru just smiled knowingly, tightening his arm around Usagi's waist. Miss Haruna suddenly took notice of Mamoru's existence, jaw dropping to the floor in amazement, drool practically dripping from the corner of her shocked mouth. "And this must be your date," Haruna exclaimed, then lowered her voice as she whispered, "Great job on your date, err, can I have him?" She added - a little desperation mixed with urgency clear in her voice.

Usagi laughed in amazement, clearly enjoying the sudden attention she was receiving. *Whoa, my teacher must be really desperate to go after her own student's guy, and I would give you him too, but unfortunately, I'm on a mission Haruna-san* she thought to herself, *not to mention he's damn sexy*… Usagi's eyes widened in surprise at her own thoughts, then shaking her head, as if to explain to herself she had not just thought that. *It's going to be alright Usagi, it's going to be alright." She told herself, and then turned to Haruna-san for her reply. "Sorry Miss Haruna, but this girl's on a mission." She whispered, - a wicked smile plastered on her face. Haruna-san just nodded understandingly, then moved to the side so the couple could find their way through.

All night long, the band played awesome music, kick-ass grooves that Usagi and Mamoru dance so provocatively to, that teachers were simply awed by the couple's sexuality, too dumbstruck such a young girl could move like that. The principal stalked in angrily at the reports of *improper* dancing, but stopped dead in her tracks as she caught sight of Mamoru, mesmerized by his movements.

At the peak of the dance, as Mamoru and Usagi were at the peak of their sexuality and sensual movements, hips grinding, swaying in perfect synchronization, sweat glistening on their hot bodies, Mamoru leaned his head forward to Usagi's ear and whispered " I hate your dress." Usagi looked up in confusion and surprise. Mamoru smiled an evil smirk, then added, "… Because all night long, I've had this rock-hard boner, practically bursting from my pants to get into that tight little shaft of yours. Except this," Mamoru took his hand and grabbed at the material of her dress, shoving her waist into his erected manhood in the process, "keeps getting in the way. Our little 'dance' has turned into something much more, and I believe if we didn't' have any clothes on, it'd be considered *sex*."

Usagi just stared at him in shock for a moment, then regained her composure and whispered, in a tone that implied naughty things, "Patience…" into Mamoru's ear, causing him to shiver involuntarily. 'Get a hold of yourself Mamoru, she's (what age did I say she was again? err… let's say) 16, - but what a sixteen! A voice piped up.

Finally a very old, and stately teacher finally found the strength to pull away from the blonde's sensual movements, to go up to the band and ask them to play a 'slow song'. People glared at the old professor, but nodded as well in thanks, for they weren't quite sure if any of them could stop the couple.

The music and atmosphere suddenly transformed into one of sweet girls and shy boys as the song *put favourite love song here* played. Mamoru smiled softly to Usagi, as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and he placed his arms gently on her waist. Suddenly, the couple wasn't 'sexiest', but 'sweetest', as they looked into each other's eyes deeply, as if seeing each other for the first time. Usagi rested her head on his neck as they swayed gently to the soft melodies. "Usagi, you're the sweetest girl in the world." (Ha! Anyone read Emily climbs? Anyone?) Mamoru whispered.

"Thanks, you're ok too," Usagi whispered back, causing the couple to laugh at the comment. Too soon had the song finished, ending the couple's sweet moment, when the reason both were at this ball interrupted the melodious atmosphere…

"Good Evening Jubaan High! May I have your attention please? We would now like to announce our Snow Queen of this year's, Winter Ball. And the winner is…" The teacher began, then took the white envelope in his hand and ripped it open, sensing the sudden tension in the room. Taking a finger to fix his glasses, he read out, "Usagi Tsukino!" he yelled out to the crowd, which had metamorphosed into a wild, enthusiastic crowd. A majority simply clapped for the fact that (err… what was that girl's name again?) Danielle Montgomery, the school slut, hadn't won.

Usagi leaped for joy, practically skipping towards the stage of the auditorium, to receive her crown and bouquet of white roses. Yet as she stepped up to the mic, ready to pour out her feelings of joy to the school, her eyes met a painful sight.

There, in Mamoru's arms was Danielle, her hands at both sides of his face shoving his face into hers, legs clamped around Mamoru's waist as she sat in Mamoru's hands, which seemed to make a comfortable seat for the fair red-head. Mamoru's skilled hands seemed to be squeezing the girl's ass, fingers grabbing at the crevice of her ass and playing with her nether lips, since Danielle wore no underwear and her skirt (if you could call it that) hem stopped right at the entrance of her crotch, about 2 inches down from her waist, ready to be pumped into quickly if the need should arise. A need seemed to have arisen now, for Mamoru let out a muffled sound which people took as a longing groan, while Danielle let out a scream of, "Come on Mamoru, do a quicky on me, I need you!" her swift hands reaching down to Mamoru's pants.

Usagi felt tears come, and flood out of her hurt, blue eyes, trembling as she quickly ran down the stairs of the stage, tripping on her high-heeled shoes. All she heard was the laughter of the crowd, and the moaning of Danielle. Then she blacked out, right before she could see Mamoru shove Danielle off him, slap her face, and scream, "What the HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"

Usagi opened her dry lids; tired from the tears she had shed. She felt a warmth surround her, as she looked around and saw Mamoru's naked body curled around her own, both wrapped in a tight cocoon of their clothing. She screamed.

"AH!!!!!! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING MAMORU, DID YOU- DID YOU RAPE ME?" Usagi screamed in agony at the stirring Mamoru, who suddenly opened his eyes at the mention of rape. "Wha-WHAT?" Usagi felt more tears come to her eyes, "What? Did Danielle finally fall asleep from complete *exhaustion*, so you came to the girl who blacked out and do her for a while? HUH?" Usagi inquired madly, voice rising angrily.

"No! I did not *rape* you Usagi! What do you think I am, a monster? Danielle forced herself against me, but I shoved her off and slapped her. I would never betray you Serena, I l-like you Usagi. Once you blacked out, we called the paramedics but they said they couldn't get here because all the roads were blocked with snow"

"I was determined to get you to the hospital though, so I brought you to my car and drove off into the blizzard, though practically your whole school tried to stop me. But I got lost in the blizzard, took a wrong turn, and ended up in the forest. I knew we couldn't get help until morning, when the roads would be ploughed, so I did what I had to. You were burning up with a fever and my car's heat stopped working when my engine died. I had to keep you warm Usagi, and this was the only way…"

"Shhhh" Usagi whispered softly, bringing a delicate finger to his lips. She smiled gently, her eyes radiating with pride and awe. "Thank you, that's all I needed to hear. Thank you for risking your life for me, though it has brought us quite a predicament." She exclaimed, her tinkling laughter lightening the mood. " I supposed we'll just have to stick it out then, huh? I'm just worried we both may fall asleep and freeze out here, we need to keep moving, though I'm not sure how… we'll be getting quite drowsy soon because of the cold." The blonde finished.

The two were in Mamoru's back seat, where it's back had been pulled down for a long, flat bed. Both were facing each other, side by side, in their tight cocoon.

"Hm… I guess we'll take shifts then. You can take the first shift, for about an hour or two, then you wake me up for my shift. That way at least one of us will be awake to make sure the other doesn't die out." Mamoru reasoned, closing his eyes to get full rest for his shift. Usagi rolled the couple over, so she was on top while Mamoru was beneath her.

She grinned, "I have a better idea," Mamoru raised an eyebrow questioningly, "oh?" Usagi nodded "I'm sure we can keep it up all night if we work together, and we won't even need this cocoon." Usagi stated. Mamoru wore a look of confusion on his face as he contemplated what she meant. Usagi's shook her head in exasperation, lowered her head to his left ear, and seductively whispered, "Let's – make – love," tugging at the last article of clothing, where Mamoru had put between their lower parts to avoid unwanted contact.

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Author Notes: Hehe, wow… I'm *really* evil! Lol… sorry it took so long to update, but after reading some emails, I felt guilty and decided to wrap it up. Haha… I know you all hate me, but you must score me some points for length, because I think this fanfic was really long… it took me 2 hours I think… I don't know, I stopped right before any potential hentai scenes, because I'm still not sure what to do… this author is *shy*.

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