Hey! Are you people happy to see, err know, I'm back or what? I can't tell
you how many reviews I've gotten after that last chapter. Actually, I don't
even have to tell you, all you have to do is scroll up a little more you'll
know.
My other story isn't doing so well though, (. Me sad about that. Me only get 27 reviews on other story. ( That no good.
This chapter is going to get a little longer than the other and I think you'll all be happy to know that there will be a lemon in this chapter.
Hey! I can hear the cheers as we speak! Oh and there goes the little cheerleader types jumping up and down, whether because there happy or because they want to show off their little chests to some hot guy passing by, I don't know.
Why did I have to turn such good news into my horrible hell?
I'm just stupid that way I guess.
Anyways...I guess I'll let you people read the story so all I have to type is the disclaimer and you can read the story.
So you know what...I'm not gonna write the disclaimer...THAT means you can't read the story yet...so you are all stuck listening to my horrible personal problems.
So a month or so ago, I asked out a guy. He told me that he wasn't "ready for a girlfriend." I was fine with that. Perfectly fine. In fact, I waited. I became his friend. (Which was my biggest mistake.) Now, I find out that he asked out someone else. A preppy cheerleader type with a high squeaky voice. And in 5th Period everyday I get to listen to him and my friends that also happen to be guys talk about her. How hot she is.
I'm not bitter.
I'm not jealous.
OK, so I lied.
But who doesn't lie?
So, I'm a teenager that has been waiting for a boyfriend for a while, and when I finally pick up the nerve to ask out a guy, he says no. I'm perfectly fine with it.
And if anyone asks, I'm not angry, just psycho.
And that's perfectly normal.
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or Shiver by Maroon 5. (And in case anyone's wondering: I will probably become someone that uses a song in pretty much every chapter.)
("-Beginning verse of song ") Ending verse of song
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That Kind of Night
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"Serena's P.O.V."
Am I ready?
AM I READY?
What kind of question is THAT?!
I love him, so why not?
Why wouldn't I want to give myself to him?
As an answer I grinded my hips against his, feeling his already apparent arousal getting harder as I did so. I don't think he could even deny what we both wanted at this moment.
He groaned and hungrily leaned down to kiss me. I gasped as his wondered down my torso. He took that as an opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth. As he did so his hands went to my shirt and unbuttoned it, then he slowly slid it off my shoulders.
I pushed my tongue passed his and gained dominance. In a clash of roaming hands and already sweaty bodies, our tongues waged a war on each other. Neither of us could win this war. Finally, we pulled apart after what seemed like ages, and pulled in the breath we both needed.
("You build me up, You knock me down, Provoke a smile, And make me frown You are the queen on runaround You know it's true")
Darien's hands started to leave soft caresses all over my body. He slid my skirt off of me and touched almost every inch of my body.
"I want to remember this moment as much as I can. I want to remember every touch, every smell, every taste. I want to remember the way your body trembles when I do this." Darien whispered in my ear, then he touched the peak of my breast through the fabric of my bra.
He was right. I did tremble.
("You chew me up And spit me out Enjoy the taste I leave in your mouth You look at me I look at you Neither of us know what to do")
He, agonizingly slowly I might add, took the last remaining articles of clothing I had on off of me.
I reached for his towel, but he stopped me.
"No, first I want to have my fun." Before he could have his 'fun' though, I flipped us over. I leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"You have yet to learn that women are in control." His towel slipped away, forgotten.
("There may not Be another way to your heart So I guess I'd better find a new way in I shiver when I hear your name Think about you but it's not the same I won't be satisfied 'til I'm under your skin")
"Darien's P.O.V."
"Serena took control at that moment. Slowly she slid herself upon me. I saw many features flash across her face. Pain, was the one I saw the most.
("Immobilized by the thought of you Paralyzed by the sight of you Hypnotized by the words you say Not true but I believe 'em anyway")
I took her hand and told her to squeeze as hard as she needed, I was accustomed to pain. And did she squeeze! If woman go through pain worse than the strength at which she was squeezing, then I feel sorry for woman.
Finally, she adjusted to the pain and I saw the one emotion I felt flash over her features, pleasure.
("So come to bed it's getting late There's no more time for us to waste Remember how my body tastes You feel your heart begin to race")
The first time we started out slow. As we both got used to it we continued making love for about 4 times! (You know teenagers and our hormones, we're like energizer batteries!)
After the fourth time, Serena grew tired and rested her head on my shoulder, starting to drift. I was going to sleep as well, but then I remembered something.
"Serena?"
"Hm?" She asked with her eyes still closed.
"Don't you need to go home?"
"No, I'm supposed to be at Raye's. Don't worry, my parents think I'm with her. "She yawned. "And Raye thinks I'm at home, so no problems there."
"Okay then, lets go upstairs. It would be more comfortable sleeping on my bed." She complied and I carried her to my bedroom. We slept in eternal calm, not disturbed by anything. I think it was the happiest I had been in my life.
"Raye's P.O.V."
"Maybe I should call her." This thought had been plaguing my mind all night. It was my fault she left. I had no right to judge who she chose to sleep with. "She's probably at home crying because of me."
"No. Don't call her." Mina said quickly.
"And why not Mina?" I angrily questioned. When did she become my boss?
"Because she might not be home." Amy suddenly said, obviously coming to the same conclusion as Mina.
"Then where would she be?" I inquired. Other than home, my house was the only place she could go to tonight.
"Um, Raye, you do remember what you and Serena were arguing about, right?" Lita said, answering my question.
"Yes but-"No, she wouldn't have, would she? "No. She would have gone to him, she's smarter than that!"
"You heard her Raye, she's in love with him. Besides, we can't be judges, all of us slept with our boyfriends at Greg's party and we didn't expect any different from Serena." Amy, always the voice of reason, pointed out to me.
"Yeah," I sighed, "but she was right."
"About what sweetie?" Mina asked.
"I did feel a twinge of jealousy when I heard about her and Darien. He was, well, he was the first guy I really like after Chad had to leave. Then Chad came back and everything was back to normal again. I guess those feelings never left." I felt close to tears at admitting this.
"Maybe you should call Darien's place. Tell Serena that she left her stuff here and when she comes by in the morning you can tell her." Lita suggested.
"Okay."
"Darien's P.O.V."
I heard a phone ringing somewhere in my subconscious. I woke up and realized that the phone was ringing. I uncurled my arm from where it was wrapped around Serena. She snuggled closer to me as I grabbed for the phone. It brought a smile to my lips.
"Hello? Oh, hey Raye." Wait a minute... "RAYE! What are you calling for?" I reached to loosen whatever was around my neck when I realized there was nothing there. Was it getting hotter in here?
"Okay, okay." I reached over and shook Serena awake.
"Just five more minutes mommy?" If not for the circumstances I would have laughed at the thought of Serena saying these words every morning to her mother.
"Serena, Raye's on the phone."
"What?! Oh Shit!" She sat up quickly, a mistake to do when you're naked and in the presence of a horny 18-year-old by the way.
She saw me staring and pulled the sheet up, much to my disappointment.
"Serena's P.O.V."
"Hello?"
"I'm sorry too."
"I thought I left them there."
"Okay, thank you."
"Yeah, see ya in the morning." I hung up the phone and turned to Darien.
"I left my stuff at Raye's. She said that she was sorry and in the morning, when I pick up my stuff, we're going to have a talk. Isn't that great?"
"It is, and seeing as how we only have a few more hours 'til then, how about we do something a little more productive than sleep?" He wriggled his eyes suggestively and I laughed.
We continued our previous journey inside each other.
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So, what do you think?
This chapter was a lot nicer than the last one's, I'll remember to torture you in the next one. wink wink
My other story isn't doing so well though, (. Me sad about that. Me only get 27 reviews on other story. ( That no good.
This chapter is going to get a little longer than the other and I think you'll all be happy to know that there will be a lemon in this chapter.
Hey! I can hear the cheers as we speak! Oh and there goes the little cheerleader types jumping up and down, whether because there happy or because they want to show off their little chests to some hot guy passing by, I don't know.
Why did I have to turn such good news into my horrible hell?
I'm just stupid that way I guess.
Anyways...I guess I'll let you people read the story so all I have to type is the disclaimer and you can read the story.
So you know what...I'm not gonna write the disclaimer...THAT means you can't read the story yet...so you are all stuck listening to my horrible personal problems.
So a month or so ago, I asked out a guy. He told me that he wasn't "ready for a girlfriend." I was fine with that. Perfectly fine. In fact, I waited. I became his friend. (Which was my biggest mistake.) Now, I find out that he asked out someone else. A preppy cheerleader type with a high squeaky voice. And in 5th Period everyday I get to listen to him and my friends that also happen to be guys talk about her. How hot she is.
I'm not bitter.
I'm not jealous.
OK, so I lied.
But who doesn't lie?
So, I'm a teenager that has been waiting for a boyfriend for a while, and when I finally pick up the nerve to ask out a guy, he says no. I'm perfectly fine with it.
And if anyone asks, I'm not angry, just psycho.
And that's perfectly normal.
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or Shiver by Maroon 5. (And in case anyone's wondering: I will probably become someone that uses a song in pretty much every chapter.)
("-Beginning verse of song ") Ending verse of song
###########
That Kind of Night
###########
"Serena's P.O.V."
Am I ready?
AM I READY?
What kind of question is THAT?!
I love him, so why not?
Why wouldn't I want to give myself to him?
As an answer I grinded my hips against his, feeling his already apparent arousal getting harder as I did so. I don't think he could even deny what we both wanted at this moment.
He groaned and hungrily leaned down to kiss me. I gasped as his wondered down my torso. He took that as an opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth. As he did so his hands went to my shirt and unbuttoned it, then he slowly slid it off my shoulders.
I pushed my tongue passed his and gained dominance. In a clash of roaming hands and already sweaty bodies, our tongues waged a war on each other. Neither of us could win this war. Finally, we pulled apart after what seemed like ages, and pulled in the breath we both needed.
("You build me up, You knock me down, Provoke a smile, And make me frown You are the queen on runaround You know it's true")
Darien's hands started to leave soft caresses all over my body. He slid my skirt off of me and touched almost every inch of my body.
"I want to remember this moment as much as I can. I want to remember every touch, every smell, every taste. I want to remember the way your body trembles when I do this." Darien whispered in my ear, then he touched the peak of my breast through the fabric of my bra.
He was right. I did tremble.
("You chew me up And spit me out Enjoy the taste I leave in your mouth You look at me I look at you Neither of us know what to do")
He, agonizingly slowly I might add, took the last remaining articles of clothing I had on off of me.
I reached for his towel, but he stopped me.
"No, first I want to have my fun." Before he could have his 'fun' though, I flipped us over. I leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"You have yet to learn that women are in control." His towel slipped away, forgotten.
("There may not Be another way to your heart So I guess I'd better find a new way in I shiver when I hear your name Think about you but it's not the same I won't be satisfied 'til I'm under your skin")
"Darien's P.O.V."
"Serena took control at that moment. Slowly she slid herself upon me. I saw many features flash across her face. Pain, was the one I saw the most.
("Immobilized by the thought of you Paralyzed by the sight of you Hypnotized by the words you say Not true but I believe 'em anyway")
I took her hand and told her to squeeze as hard as she needed, I was accustomed to pain. And did she squeeze! If woman go through pain worse than the strength at which she was squeezing, then I feel sorry for woman.
Finally, she adjusted to the pain and I saw the one emotion I felt flash over her features, pleasure.
("So come to bed it's getting late There's no more time for us to waste Remember how my body tastes You feel your heart begin to race")
The first time we started out slow. As we both got used to it we continued making love for about 4 times! (You know teenagers and our hormones, we're like energizer batteries!)
After the fourth time, Serena grew tired and rested her head on my shoulder, starting to drift. I was going to sleep as well, but then I remembered something.
"Serena?"
"Hm?" She asked with her eyes still closed.
"Don't you need to go home?"
"No, I'm supposed to be at Raye's. Don't worry, my parents think I'm with her. "She yawned. "And Raye thinks I'm at home, so no problems there."
"Okay then, lets go upstairs. It would be more comfortable sleeping on my bed." She complied and I carried her to my bedroom. We slept in eternal calm, not disturbed by anything. I think it was the happiest I had been in my life.
"Raye's P.O.V."
"Maybe I should call her." This thought had been plaguing my mind all night. It was my fault she left. I had no right to judge who she chose to sleep with. "She's probably at home crying because of me."
"No. Don't call her." Mina said quickly.
"And why not Mina?" I angrily questioned. When did she become my boss?
"Because she might not be home." Amy suddenly said, obviously coming to the same conclusion as Mina.
"Then where would she be?" I inquired. Other than home, my house was the only place she could go to tonight.
"Um, Raye, you do remember what you and Serena were arguing about, right?" Lita said, answering my question.
"Yes but-"No, she wouldn't have, would she? "No. She would have gone to him, she's smarter than that!"
"You heard her Raye, she's in love with him. Besides, we can't be judges, all of us slept with our boyfriends at Greg's party and we didn't expect any different from Serena." Amy, always the voice of reason, pointed out to me.
"Yeah," I sighed, "but she was right."
"About what sweetie?" Mina asked.
"I did feel a twinge of jealousy when I heard about her and Darien. He was, well, he was the first guy I really like after Chad had to leave. Then Chad came back and everything was back to normal again. I guess those feelings never left." I felt close to tears at admitting this.
"Maybe you should call Darien's place. Tell Serena that she left her stuff here and when she comes by in the morning you can tell her." Lita suggested.
"Okay."
"Darien's P.O.V."
I heard a phone ringing somewhere in my subconscious. I woke up and realized that the phone was ringing. I uncurled my arm from where it was wrapped around Serena. She snuggled closer to me as I grabbed for the phone. It brought a smile to my lips.
"Hello? Oh, hey Raye." Wait a minute... "RAYE! What are you calling for?" I reached to loosen whatever was around my neck when I realized there was nothing there. Was it getting hotter in here?
"Okay, okay." I reached over and shook Serena awake.
"Just five more minutes mommy?" If not for the circumstances I would have laughed at the thought of Serena saying these words every morning to her mother.
"Serena, Raye's on the phone."
"What?! Oh Shit!" She sat up quickly, a mistake to do when you're naked and in the presence of a horny 18-year-old by the way.
She saw me staring and pulled the sheet up, much to my disappointment.
"Serena's P.O.V."
"Hello?"
"I'm sorry too."
"I thought I left them there."
"Okay, thank you."
"Yeah, see ya in the morning." I hung up the phone and turned to Darien.
"I left my stuff at Raye's. She said that she was sorry and in the morning, when I pick up my stuff, we're going to have a talk. Isn't that great?"
"It is, and seeing as how we only have a few more hours 'til then, how about we do something a little more productive than sleep?" He wriggled his eyes suggestively and I laughed.
We continued our previous journey inside each other.
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So, what do you think?
This chapter was a lot nicer than the last one's, I'll remember to torture you in the next one. wink wink