Author's Notes: Yeah! It's Chapter 5!! Everyone liking it so far? More
mushy, romantic, crap in this chapter! Peace!
Candid Camera
Chapter 5
Rated PG
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"I hate him..."
"No you don't"
"Yes, I DO!"
"Admit, you're crazy about him!"
"Crazy, yes. About him, NO!"
"People do crazy things when their in love..."
"Crazy THINGS, Motoki, not GO crazy!"
"Maybe they left that part out?"
Usagi sighed. "I'm NOT in love with Chiba Mamoru!"
Motoki just laughed.
Motoki swished the camera over to the arcade doors as Mamoru
walked in. "Speak of the devil..."
"Literally..." Usagi groaned. She gathered her things and
stormed into the "Employees Only" room.
"What's with people and that room... Geez... So glad to know
you're all EMPLOYEES!!!" Motoki bellowed.
"Now now..." Mamoru took a seat, shaking his head. "That's bad
for your blood pressure, Motoki, getting all riled up like that."
"Ugh... I'm going back there to talk to her..." Motoki
slipped out from behind the counter and down the hall into the infamous
"Employees Only" room.
"I'm not coming out, so don't even THINK about asking," Usagi
hissed, her voice oddly strained, before Motoki could reprimand her.
"Look, Usagi," Motoki placed the camera on a table, causing the
screen to jump a bit. "I'd love to help you with your 'going crazy over
Mamoru' problem but-"
Motoki was abrubtly cut off as an ear-splitting sob filled the
room. Usagi sat shivering in the corner, her shoulders quivering with
her sobs, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks.
"Usagi...?" Motoki breathed incredulously. He slowly took
unstable steps over to the crying blonde. "Usagi... What's wrong...?"
"How...?" she bawled. "How is it possible I'm in love with him?!"
She tucked her knees up against her chest and wrapped her legs around
her shins.
Usagi sucked in a quick breath as Motoki wrapped his arms around
her. He buried his face in her air, rubbing a hand up and down her
trembling spine. Usagi rested her face in the crook of his neck, her tears
dampening his skin.
"I told you..." he whispered soothingly, "that you were in love."
"Yeah," Usagi managed out between her sobs, "I guess I am..."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Motoki reached slowly for the remote, slowly pressed the 'STOP'
button, and slowly left the room, leaving Usagi and Mamoru alone. Usually
leaving the two together would result in blood splattered on the walls,
but now...
"I guess..." Usagi began, resting her head on Mamoru's shoulder,
"that the feeling is mutual for the both of us, huh...?"
Mamoru grinned and readjusted himself so that he was sitting
sideways on the couch. Usagi mimicked his movements so that they could
face eachother comfortably. Mamoru cupped either side of Usagi's face
with his palms, caressing her cheeks. A light blush stained Usagi's
features at her love's intimate actions. Mamoru lightly kissed both of
her pinkish cheeks, her forehead, the tip of her nose, and then... his
lips hovered over the part he wanted to kiss most... Their lips were
merely millimeters apart, their breaths mingling midair.
"Usako..." Mamoru let one hand drop from her cheek. He lightly
traced his fingers down her neck, shoulder, arm, and then to her waist.
He twirled his fingers around the cloth of her teeshirt, every few seconds
touching her bare skin.
Usagi jumped very lightly at the feel of Mamoru's warm hand
against her bare midriff. Her lips temporarily brushed his at the sudden
jolt, sending Mamoru over the edge. He quickly, yet gently, crushed her
body against his, and claimed her lips with his own.
Usagi was a bit shocked at first, her eyes wide in amazement.
She slowly closed her eyes, drowing in the sensations of the kiss.
Her arms wraped around Mamoru's neck, pulling him into the kiss deeper.
Mamoru groaned lightly as Usagi opened her mouth just enough to
let Mamoru know she was beckoning him. Mamoru, without skipping a beat,
slipped his tongue into her mouth, the kiss become spicier by the seconds.
Usagi had to summon down the urge to giggle at her success. Their
tongues dancing together, the way their bodies fit so well against eachother,
and most importantly, the tremors of pleasure that coiled inside her
heart and stomach, felt like heaven.
Mamoru slowly eased Usagi down, so that she was laying beneath
him on the couch. He shifted the majority of his weight onto his arms
so as to not crush her, and pulled out of this kiss.
Usagi was too breathless to speak, or even whimper because he
had pulled away. But, even if Usagi would have complained, she was
was cut off from all thoughts as Mamoru began laying a hot trail of
kisses down her jaw and neck. Usagi titled her head to the other side,
a light moan escaping her lips. Mamoru pushed the sleeve of her teeshirt
off her sholder to get more acsess to her skin.
"Mamoru...?" Usagi whimpered in ecstacy. Mamoru kissed back up
her neck and jaw, so that he was positioned over her lips again.
"Yes, love...?" Mamoru's eyes were soft, and passionate. His
gaze seemed to sear right through Usagi, but in a good way, as if he
could see her thoughts.
"I love you..." Usagi paused, as if considering her next word.
"Mamo-chan..."
Mamoru grinned the grins of all grins, laying a quick peck on
her lips. "I love you, too, Usako."
Mamoru shifted himself so that he was laying on his side next
to Usagi. He wrapped his arms around the girl next him, basking in her
warmth. Usagi nuzzled her head on his chest and closed her eyes.
"Mamo-chan, I'm afraid..." Usagi sniffled. "Afraid that if I go
asleep I'll wake up and all of this will be a dream..." Usagi looked
up at Mamoru, a puppy-dog look on her face. "Is this a dream, Mamo-chan?"
Mamoru smiled and kissed the tip of her nose. "If this is a
dream... I hope I never wake up."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
End Chapter 5
Author's Notes: All done with this chapter! There will be a epilouge
coming up by the end of today, so hang tight! Review pwease! ^_^
"When I'm done murdering you, I'll poor salt on your grave so nothing
can grow there!"
~My step-dad
mushy, romantic, crap in this chapter! Peace!
Candid Camera
Chapter 5
Rated PG
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"I hate him..."
"No you don't"
"Yes, I DO!"
"Admit, you're crazy about him!"
"Crazy, yes. About him, NO!"
"People do crazy things when their in love..."
"Crazy THINGS, Motoki, not GO crazy!"
"Maybe they left that part out?"
Usagi sighed. "I'm NOT in love with Chiba Mamoru!"
Motoki just laughed.
Motoki swished the camera over to the arcade doors as Mamoru
walked in. "Speak of the devil..."
"Literally..." Usagi groaned. She gathered her things and
stormed into the "Employees Only" room.
"What's with people and that room... Geez... So glad to know
you're all EMPLOYEES!!!" Motoki bellowed.
"Now now..." Mamoru took a seat, shaking his head. "That's bad
for your blood pressure, Motoki, getting all riled up like that."
"Ugh... I'm going back there to talk to her..." Motoki
slipped out from behind the counter and down the hall into the infamous
"Employees Only" room.
"I'm not coming out, so don't even THINK about asking," Usagi
hissed, her voice oddly strained, before Motoki could reprimand her.
"Look, Usagi," Motoki placed the camera on a table, causing the
screen to jump a bit. "I'd love to help you with your 'going crazy over
Mamoru' problem but-"
Motoki was abrubtly cut off as an ear-splitting sob filled the
room. Usagi sat shivering in the corner, her shoulders quivering with
her sobs, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks.
"Usagi...?" Motoki breathed incredulously. He slowly took
unstable steps over to the crying blonde. "Usagi... What's wrong...?"
"How...?" she bawled. "How is it possible I'm in love with him?!"
She tucked her knees up against her chest and wrapped her legs around
her shins.
Usagi sucked in a quick breath as Motoki wrapped his arms around
her. He buried his face in her air, rubbing a hand up and down her
trembling spine. Usagi rested her face in the crook of his neck, her tears
dampening his skin.
"I told you..." he whispered soothingly, "that you were in love."
"Yeah," Usagi managed out between her sobs, "I guess I am..."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Motoki reached slowly for the remote, slowly pressed the 'STOP'
button, and slowly left the room, leaving Usagi and Mamoru alone. Usually
leaving the two together would result in blood splattered on the walls,
but now...
"I guess..." Usagi began, resting her head on Mamoru's shoulder,
"that the feeling is mutual for the both of us, huh...?"
Mamoru grinned and readjusted himself so that he was sitting
sideways on the couch. Usagi mimicked his movements so that they could
face eachother comfortably. Mamoru cupped either side of Usagi's face
with his palms, caressing her cheeks. A light blush stained Usagi's
features at her love's intimate actions. Mamoru lightly kissed both of
her pinkish cheeks, her forehead, the tip of her nose, and then... his
lips hovered over the part he wanted to kiss most... Their lips were
merely millimeters apart, their breaths mingling midair.
"Usako..." Mamoru let one hand drop from her cheek. He lightly
traced his fingers down her neck, shoulder, arm, and then to her waist.
He twirled his fingers around the cloth of her teeshirt, every few seconds
touching her bare skin.
Usagi jumped very lightly at the feel of Mamoru's warm hand
against her bare midriff. Her lips temporarily brushed his at the sudden
jolt, sending Mamoru over the edge. He quickly, yet gently, crushed her
body against his, and claimed her lips with his own.
Usagi was a bit shocked at first, her eyes wide in amazement.
She slowly closed her eyes, drowing in the sensations of the kiss.
Her arms wraped around Mamoru's neck, pulling him into the kiss deeper.
Mamoru groaned lightly as Usagi opened her mouth just enough to
let Mamoru know she was beckoning him. Mamoru, without skipping a beat,
slipped his tongue into her mouth, the kiss become spicier by the seconds.
Usagi had to summon down the urge to giggle at her success. Their
tongues dancing together, the way their bodies fit so well against eachother,
and most importantly, the tremors of pleasure that coiled inside her
heart and stomach, felt like heaven.
Mamoru slowly eased Usagi down, so that she was laying beneath
him on the couch. He shifted the majority of his weight onto his arms
so as to not crush her, and pulled out of this kiss.
Usagi was too breathless to speak, or even whimper because he
had pulled away. But, even if Usagi would have complained, she was
was cut off from all thoughts as Mamoru began laying a hot trail of
kisses down her jaw and neck. Usagi titled her head to the other side,
a light moan escaping her lips. Mamoru pushed the sleeve of her teeshirt
off her sholder to get more acsess to her skin.
"Mamoru...?" Usagi whimpered in ecstacy. Mamoru kissed back up
her neck and jaw, so that he was positioned over her lips again.
"Yes, love...?" Mamoru's eyes were soft, and passionate. His
gaze seemed to sear right through Usagi, but in a good way, as if he
could see her thoughts.
"I love you..." Usagi paused, as if considering her next word.
"Mamo-chan..."
Mamoru grinned the grins of all grins, laying a quick peck on
her lips. "I love you, too, Usako."
Mamoru shifted himself so that he was laying on his side next
to Usagi. He wrapped his arms around the girl next him, basking in her
warmth. Usagi nuzzled her head on his chest and closed her eyes.
"Mamo-chan, I'm afraid..." Usagi sniffled. "Afraid that if I go
asleep I'll wake up and all of this will be a dream..." Usagi looked
up at Mamoru, a puppy-dog look on her face. "Is this a dream, Mamo-chan?"
Mamoru smiled and kissed the tip of her nose. "If this is a
dream... I hope I never wake up."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
End Chapter 5
Author's Notes: All done with this chapter! There will be a epilouge
coming up by the end of today, so hang tight! Review pwease! ^_^
"When I'm done murdering you, I'll poor salt on your grave so nothing
can grow there!"
~My step-dad
