This is my first anime fanfiction, so please don't be too harsh. ^_^
I'm just going to use Japanese names, because I've gotten so used to reading them.
-Ying
Title: Lascivious Dangers
Summary: After Mamoru has been put under Beryl's control, he seeks to kill Usagi. But,
would he ever succeed in his venture?
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon, though I wouldn't mind if I did. ^_^
~ Chapter 1 ~
"In the name of the moon, I will punish you!" Usagi declared as she gave her
Sailor Moon stance.
Chuckling silently, Endymion smiled as he enjoyed the show unnoticed from a
treetop. Beryl had ordered him to send out another youma attack. His goal: annihilate
each and everyone of the Sailor senshi. Not that he mind the fun. Sailor Moon was
amusing enough to pass the time. Her klutz attacks and tight outfit made one hell of a
show.
It wasn't until after Sailor Moon finished the youma with her moon tiara that he
jumped out of the branches and followed her. Creeping near her, he watched as she de-
transformed into bunny pajamas. Her blond streaked hair glowed in the glimmer of the
moon. Her beauty, not marred by the darkness, shone in a light of innocence.
She was scurrying home, he could tell. But, before she got a chance to step into
safety, Endymion stepped in front of her.
Usagi yelped as she bumped into a hard chest and fell back.
"Gomen! Gomen!" she hurriedly stuttered before lifting herself up.
Her eyes widened in recognition when she saw him. Usagi shivered as when she
looked into his eyes. They were teasing, with a hint of reckless danger that Mamoru had
never exhibited.
"Mamoru—"
"Still that name again?" Endymion inquired, his eyes boring into her. "How many
times must I say that I have never heard that name? I'm Prince Endymion of the
Dark Kingdom."
Usagi stepped back in defense, but he advanced with her. Soon, he backed her
against a wall.
"That's…that's where you're… wrong," Usagi tried to argue. It was hard to speak
with him pressing his body so close to hers—almost suffocating her. She could feel the
buttons of his shirt digging into her cotton pajamas. "You're….being
brainwashed…Mamoru. Beryl….has you….under her….control."
"Did you just imply that I'm some mindless imbecile? That I need to be
controlled?" he glared at her ominously.
"Kill her," a voice whispered in his head.
Endymion stepped back, but only enough to draw his sword and point it at her
chin.
"Well, did you?" his deadly voice pierced the otherwise warm night.
Usagi shook her head, careful not to let the tip touch her.
Endymion smiled and brushed the tip of the sword against her chin. It was a small
cut, but blood spilled from it. Using his other hand, he smeared the sanguine fluid against
her light skin. She was too entertaining to kill so heedlessly.
"Don't worry," he said as he put his sword back. "I won't kill you today. I like to
have a little fun before I go for the kill."
He surveyed her frightened form and felt an odd sense of…concern for the girl.
Concern? Endymion shook his head in disgust. No, it wasn't concern. It was probably
pity, for one does often pity enemies—pathetic, sniveling forms. Still, he could not shake
the eerie sense of emotion in him.
"But before I go," he said, giving her a stern look, "there's something I must do."
Usagi held her breath as he snuck a hand under her pajama shirt. His hands
rubbing against her skin relaxed her a bit as the warmth from his contact emitted
throughout her. But, as enticing as his touch, Usagi forced herself to remember that
Mamoru is under someone else's control. As she tried to pull away, his hand grabbed her
breast.
"What?" he smirked at her shocked expression. "No bra? Scandalous."
His fingers swirled around her right nipple till it hardened. He bent his head
towards her, his sapphire-streaked ebony hair forming a shadow on part of his face, and
kissed her.
She gasped as his lips seem to pummel hers. He was intentionally being brutal. He
held onto her tightly, preventing her from collapsing as his tongue snaked its way into her
mouth. She tasted sweet, almost intoxicately sweet. Part of it must've been the sugary
treats that she had. But, there was something about the way she felt in his arms, the way
her hands clung onto him.
Endymion suddenly had a flash of Usagi and him in the Crown Parlor sharing one
of their usual banters. Shaken, he pushed her away with such force that Usagi stumbled
and fell before him.
She looked up and shuddered at his towering presence.
"Until next time," his eyes held anger—iciness directed at her. With that, he
whisked away into the night leaving her sprawled on the floor fighting for her breath.
Usagi touched her swollen lips and whispered, "My first kiss" before attempting
to run home to Luna.