Encounters
Chapter: 5
By: SailorKittyMoon
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon.
"She felt his body go rigid, heard his great groan, felt the hot, liquid release as he filled her, felt her own body's responses to each of his."
Hmmm … it's just getting to the interesting part but my stomach's feeling horrible. I think I might've eaten a few too many chocolates, but can I honestly be solely blamed for my actions. What Raye nearly made me do yesterday and the fact that Darien's totally pissed off at me is a good enough excuse, in my opinion, to crash in for the night.
I can already hear all your minds working; bet you're all wondering 'What did happen last night?' Well here's a brief summary.
I went under the table, I managed to undo his fly and see his dark silk boxers (wow!) and all he did was sit as rigid as a … well, a rigid thing. Needless to say, I couldn't go any further than that, I had a funny feeling that he'd actually let me continue but what the hell, just cause Raye needs to be put in a strait jacket doesn't mean I'd actually bring my dignity all the way from 0 to -0.
So, I just sat there with my hand on his thigh and the other balancing my weight in case I fell down and bumped my head on something resulting in a mild concussion, which would've just made matters entirely worse. God, was he turned on! And here comes the blow, he lifted my hand and placed it on his … well, his THING and all I could do was sit there with my mouth wide open giving any passing flies a free tunnel ride to their doom. I quickly snatched my hand back and just as cautiously as I had come (work with me here people!) I headed back for my table.
Well, for the rest of the night, Darien wouldn't stop throwing extremely filthy looks in my direction, just cause he got so excited, AND got me excited in the process, didn't mean I'd do the deed in the middle of a flipping' restaurant!
Looking at my light blue Angelic Layer alarm clock beside my bed, I decide that it's probably time to go to bed. Well, it is 10 to midnight so I reckon it's a wise choice, besides I was getting tired of reading, even if it was 'getting to the good part'.
Snuggling up in my LOVELY duvet I'm about to drift off into a peaceful slumber, but I guess that's not gonna be on my agenda. Turning my head towards the scratching noise coming from outside I decide it may be safe as long as the noise stays like it is now, outside! I flip around my whole body to stare outside, seems like it's gonna be another rainy night. Well, except for the thunder I actually enjoy snuggling up on a rainy night.
Ahhhh, I close my eyes, once again, hoping to catch a little more shut eye, I'd need my energy for tomorrow, in case you lot can't remember, yes, tomorrow is the day that Mei-Ling's gonna show up.
-Scratch! Scratch! –
Ok,
that is staring to get really irritating, makes me wonder what the
point of not living on the ground floor is! Maybe I've left the
window a little open, well no harm in having a look. Getting my poor
little body out of that lush bed is pure torture, walking across the
window, I can see that the rain has taken its full toll and it's
chucking it out there. I squash my face against the misty glass and
peer outside. Hmmmm … no tree branch so what the hell is that?
Well,
I was just about to find out, with my face still squashed painfully
against the glass, I was thinking about opening the window when ----
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
It tried to kill me! I swear, there's something out there, and it moves! Oh damn no time to think, I can either rush downstairs, expecting the door to be opened by my neighbour's old granny who I doubt would even have the strength to run up the stairs or there's the other option. Well the second option sounds way more fulfilling, without another thought, I run all the way upstairs and bang loudly on Darien's door. Oh please be there, please ----
Thank God, "Darien there's something in my room, well it's outside my room but let's not get into details!"
I shuddered at the thought but then stood stock still as I watched Darien look me up and down, so I wasn't exactly dressed decently (if you consider a tank top and an underwear with 'Sex' written on them indecent) but then again, he wasn't exactly dressed to impress either (well it certainly impressed me even if they were only navy boxers … navy silk boxers!)
He grabbed me from around the waist and moulded my body with his luscious one (think I'm getting carried away with the adjectives?)
"Hey gorgeous, never expected to be woken up past midnight by you but I'm not complainin'!"
I pushed him away, rather roughly I hoped, "This is no time for flirting, I've got a monster outside my apartment window!"
"And I presume I'm your knight in shining armour?" he grinned before closing his apartment door behind him.
"Well, I would call you my knight in navy (silk!) boxers but-" I paused, "Aren't you gonna put anything on top of that?"
"You're one to talk," he said with a smirk before he slung me over his shoulder and patted my bottom before taking me all the way down the stairs. I certainly had no objection to that.
He dropped me in front of my door, awwww!
"So where is this monster?"
"It's in my room!"
"Are you sure this isn't some sorta trick to lead me into your bedroom and have your way with my godly body?" I knew he was teasing.
"No," but I don't think I sounded convincing enough.
He followed me into my bedroom and I pointed towards my window, without even giving it a second thought (don't think he gave it a first either) he lifted the window open and my lovely bedroom was awash with rain and then something black dropped in!
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Well you can't blame a girl for screaming! Darien looked down at the little black --- rat!--- Before he burst out laughing. I didn't find it particularly funny to be honest but only God knows what goes on in that demented mind of his.
"Throw it out," I demanded but all he did was pick it up and ask me where the bathroom was, after I pointed the way to him, I quickly closed the still-open window and went to join him.
"What are you doing cleaning up a rat?" I asked.
He looked at me quizzically, did he actually expect me to like the thing.
"It's a cat," oh, that made a little more sense, awwww the poor thing.
I went to join Darien as he towelled the dear, now that I actually managed to see it properly; I guess it could actually be described as a cat.
"It's a very … unusual cat but I think it's actually pretty cute," I cooed at it and it tried to bite my hand off. "I can't let it go out all alone in the rain, it'll probably get ill."
Darien smiled at me; "Maybe I can take it up to my apartment for awhile."
"Hey, it was outside my window, so I'm keeping it."
"I've got a few remedies up there that could be helpful and come on, it's all for one night," he winked at me, "You can come along too, just to see if I do take proper care of it."
Should I go, I don't think he has only 'save half-drowned cats' on his mind but as weird as I am, I actually say yes.
Hey peeps! Thanks for those amazing reviews once again, a total boost up! Though to Zuba Naba I'd like to say:
This is F-I-C-T-I-O-N hun, it's NOT real! It's my story, I can write anything I want and it doesn't always have to revolve around reality or have anything to do with real people … they don't exist, they can do anything they want! If you didn't like my story THAT much than why the hell did you even bother reading it eh? You're probably one of the only few readers who doesn't enjoy this story and if you can't offer anything constructive, I'd appreciate it if you didn't insult my writing either. I mean, it's not like you have actually written your fan fiction author ID and do you even have one? Unless you can show me something better, I don't think your comments are fully justifiable, I'm not trying to have a go at your or anything but yeah … I am pretty annoyed. So in the future, offer me something more constructive if you can and I can do without the crap thanks. It's hard enough trying to find time to do this without having people like you bringing me down.
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