Title: My Favorite One
Disclaimer: The plot is mine, but the characters are not. I do not own Sailor Moon or any of the characters in it. I also do not own the rights to "Forsaken" by Jonathan Davis, performed by David Draiman of Disturbed.
Extra: Part of the beginning is loosely based on, "My Favorite Memory" by Black Iris.
Chapter 7
Suddenly he gently grabbed her wrist then shifted slowly to face Usagi.
{I'm over it
You see I'm falling in the vast abyss
Clouded by memories of the past
At last I see}
She stared at him for a while, and then slowly her eyelids began to fall as Mamoru began to lean towards her. As their lips met passionately, Usagi's hand slid from Mamoru's and wrapped around his neck, while his hand dropped and gently landed on Usagi's upper thigh. His left arm acted as a support for himself. Usagi's right arm was leisurely placed on Mamor's left arm.
{I hear it fading, I can't speak it
Or else you will dig my grave
You feel them finding, always whining
Take my hand now be alive
You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you feeding; raping
Must we hide from everyone?}
After a few minutes, they slowly pulled away from each other. Mamoru leaned in close to Usagi's ear, and barely audible he whispered, "I'm sorry, sweet Usagi."
{I'm over it
Why can't we be together embrace it?
Sleeping so long taking off the mask
At last I see}
With that he veered his head down to her neck, chose a spot, right at the base, and kissed it a couple of times.
{My fear is fading, I can't speak it
Or else you will dig my grave
You feel them finding, always whining
Take my hand now be alive}
When he looked back up, he could hear Usagi's breathing and her blood pulsing. He leaned towards the ivory skin of her neck and began kissing it passionately. Finally he could take no more of the sound of Usagi's speeding pulse. Mamoru looked up to see her crystal blue eyes closed, he kissed her softly on the corner of her crimson lips, and tilted her head back all the way. Mamoru reached the spot he'd marked, quickly sank his teeth in and drank.
{You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you feeding; raping
Must we hide from everyone?}
As he sank his teeth into her ivory skin, he heard a strangled gasp.
{You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you feeding; raping
Must we hide from everyone?}
When he finished, her skin was a ghostly grayish-white and her lips became a dull crimson. Her eyes, partially open, were now a dull grayish- blue.
Mamoru laid her down on the marble bench, gave her a small kiss then left.
@------ @------ @------
Usagi's heart beat faintly as a tall figure walked up to the bench. As the figure reached the bench, he kneeled down. He held his right wrist in front of him and then cut it open with his left thumbnail. He then placed his left hand under Usagi's head and slightly lifted up. Next he held his right wrist about an inch away from her mouth. As his blood leaked slowly on to Usagi's lips, the figure said softly, "Drink."
{Everyone}
She'd begun to suckle the wound. After she'd finished, her body began to contort in strange ways; ways that looked painful, from the reaction to the blood. After the contortions stopped, her whole world turned black. The dark figure picked up her ghostly yet peacefully sleeping form, and once again disappeared into the shadows. And thus begins the beginning of the end.
{Everyone}
Disclaimer: The plot is mine, but the characters are not. I do not own Sailor Moon or any of the characters in it. I also do not own the rights to "Forsaken" by Jonathan Davis, performed by David Draiman of Disturbed.
Extra: Part of the beginning is loosely based on, "My Favorite Memory" by Black Iris.
Chapter 7
Suddenly he gently grabbed her wrist then shifted slowly to face Usagi.
{I'm over it
You see I'm falling in the vast abyss
Clouded by memories of the past
At last I see}
She stared at him for a while, and then slowly her eyelids began to fall as Mamoru began to lean towards her. As their lips met passionately, Usagi's hand slid from Mamoru's and wrapped around his neck, while his hand dropped and gently landed on Usagi's upper thigh. His left arm acted as a support for himself. Usagi's right arm was leisurely placed on Mamor's left arm.
{I hear it fading, I can't speak it
Or else you will dig my grave
You feel them finding, always whining
Take my hand now be alive
You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you feeding; raping
Must we hide from everyone?}
After a few minutes, they slowly pulled away from each other. Mamoru leaned in close to Usagi's ear, and barely audible he whispered, "I'm sorry, sweet Usagi."
{I'm over it
Why can't we be together embrace it?
Sleeping so long taking off the mask
At last I see}
With that he veered his head down to her neck, chose a spot, right at the base, and kissed it a couple of times.
{My fear is fading, I can't speak it
Or else you will dig my grave
You feel them finding, always whining
Take my hand now be alive}
When he looked back up, he could hear Usagi's breathing and her blood pulsing. He leaned towards the ivory skin of her neck and began kissing it passionately. Finally he could take no more of the sound of Usagi's speeding pulse. Mamoru looked up to see her crystal blue eyes closed, he kissed her softly on the corner of her crimson lips, and tilted her head back all the way. Mamoru reached the spot he'd marked, quickly sank his teeth in and drank.
{You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you feeding; raping
Must we hide from everyone?}
As he sank his teeth into her ivory skin, he heard a strangled gasp.
{You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you feeding; raping
Must we hide from everyone?}
When he finished, her skin was a ghostly grayish-white and her lips became a dull crimson. Her eyes, partially open, were now a dull grayish- blue.
Mamoru laid her down on the marble bench, gave her a small kiss then left.
@------ @------ @------
Usagi's heart beat faintly as a tall figure walked up to the bench. As the figure reached the bench, he kneeled down. He held his right wrist in front of him and then cut it open with his left thumbnail. He then placed his left hand under Usagi's head and slightly lifted up. Next he held his right wrist about an inch away from her mouth. As his blood leaked slowly on to Usagi's lips, the figure said softly, "Drink."
{Everyone}
She'd begun to suckle the wound. After she'd finished, her body began to contort in strange ways; ways that looked painful, from the reaction to the blood. After the contortions stopped, her whole world turned black. The dark figure picked up her ghostly yet peacefully sleeping form, and once again disappeared into the shadows. And thus begins the beginning of the end.
{Everyone}
