Encounters

Chapter 8

By SailorKittyMoon

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon.

"Oi, May, hurry up!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

"About …"

What was she wearing! Oh my God, why couldn't I have something like that in my wardrobe!

My so called cousin was adorned in a black patent leather crop top where there was a front buckle opening with bell sleeves made out of a mesh material. The skirt was also made out of patent leather with a back zipper opening and buckles on the side of the skirt that didn't leave much to the imagination.

I looked down at my own black dragon print tube dress with open sides. The 3"high clear stiletto slip on high heels I was wearing were actually really lovely compared to her black, classic 5"high stilettos but I wouldn't mind trading outfits.

"You look nice Sere, what do you think of my outfit?" she gave a twirl.

"Really suits ya," I managed to mutter out.

"Why thank you!"

Upon arrival at the club, I looked around for my trusted copains.

"Hey, Meatball Head, over here!"

Turning around I could just about see the top of their heads over the large crowd gathered at the door.

"Hey guys, this is May," I introduced, not that introductions were necessary.

"Yeah, we remember. Hi May, I'm Mina!" she greeted cheerily, her hair was now back to normal but there were still signs of that fake tan; instead of her skin glowing though, it was a slightly weird orange colour.

May smiled back, "Nice to meet you, girls."

"Wow, you've got a lovely tan," Mina sighed longingly.

"Yeah, a lovely tan," Raye started, "Nearly as good as Mina's, hasn't she a gorgeous colour," she bit out sarcastically.

I grinned, "What happened to you, Mina?"

"The stupid box didn't explain the instructions properly," she sighed again.

"Didn't explain the instructions properly or were you just too dim to follow them?" Raye remarked.

It was obvious that she still hadn't gotten over her previous grudge.

Amy and Lita stood quietly on the sidelines for a while before stepping in to join the conversation.

We made our way into the club, with no hopes of finding a spare table; so we stood on the sidelines chatting idly. And then miracle of all miracles, right in front of us, a group of drunken maniacs decided to make their way outside.

Needless to say, we all raced for it at the same time and lo and behold, who happens to be heading for the same table but Darien and his cronies. And no surprise at all, they made it there before us.

I really would have to make these girls train a bit more, I mean how lazy were they, couldn't even beat a few hunkering men to a table!

We decided to join them all the same and unable to help herself, May smiled coyly at Darien … and he grinned right back and gave her length a thorough once-over! He wasn't supposed to do that! Just cause her outfit was sexier than mine doesn't mean he had to totally ignore me, he didn't even say hi! Was I that bad in bed!

"Hey Dare!" I said, maybe a little too cheerily but I was getting desperate.

"Oh, hey Sere didn't see you back there."

I could almost feel the tears building up in my eyes and had the sudden urge to throw a tantrum when Mei-Ling settled herself, quite homily, on his lap. That was supposed to be my place!

"Oh, hi Dare," she said all sultrily.

Darien grinned, "I haven't got a clue what your name is but I seriously wouldn't mind finding out." Corniest line in the history of mankind!

"It's Mei-Ling, but you can call me May," she whispered loud enough for me to hear before she got more comfy.

I looked over at Raye who was throwing daggers at her back, then at Mina who was staring at me, Amy looked like she was gonna be sick and Lita's eyes were darting around. Christ, how did that girl manage to intimidate all of us just upon arrival?

Even the other guys seemed to have their attention on the 'slut' seated on Darien's lap, joking around with her.

I finally decided that we seriously needed to get something straightened out.

"Hey, anyone wanna dance?" I asked hopefully, looking around the table.

Darien didn't even notice, and that seriously pissed me off!

"Yeah, I'll join ya, Sere," Lita and Amy got up at the same time.

Mina was determined to get her place back in the conversation so refused to budge, but between you and me, I think the orange face most likely scared her admirers off. Raye was too busy glaring to even notice what we were saying.

As we made our way to the dance floor, we all started dancing around in a small circle and soon enough, a few guys sidled up to dance alongside, rubbing their bodies against our backs.

I closed my eyes and grinned; this was definitely what I needed.

I couldn't help but be taken by the music, as someone once said to me, 'Music melts all the separate parts of your bodies together.' I could definitely relate to that, it was like I had no control over any part of my body and they all just flowed together, like liquid.

When the tempo of the music changed from seductive to something a little more tango-ish, I opened my eyes and laughed as Lita, Amy and I linked arms to go into some very weird and twisting foot movements, something we'd practiced since we'd been in college, when we were in our rooms perfecting dance moves for coming parties.

When the music changed once again, I looked up and there, right in my line of sight were Darien and 'queen-of-all-bitches' May, clinging onto him like a second skin. I thought he didn't like the clingy type but he seemed to be happy enough with her.

And g'damn it, even if I had no right to be, I was as jealous as a lousy eel!

I decided to use the one technique that I have perfected over the years. Yup, I totally ignored them.

"Hey Sere," someone screamed in my ear, turning around Mina pointed towards a couple arguing on the other side of the floor.

I headed towards there where slowly everyone else from our little group started to gather around.

"No, I saw what you did! You touched her … everywhere! And to think I actually believed you when you said you had feelings for me! How could I have been so blind? I should've fucking known!" Amy cried hysterically.

We all went over to her; I swear she looked like she could murder someone right about now.

"If you hadn't been blowing me hot and cold maybe I wouldn't have to go somewhere else!"

"And that's the best excuse you could've come out with," she screamed, tears were beginning to fall unheeded all over her face.

I turned to Ken who was standing nearby, "What happened?"

"Greg got a bit drunk, thought Amy was blowing him off again. He kinda' got carried away with one of the girls on the dance floor, and Amy caught him."

I gasped, and then sighed. Why was I even surprised? What else could you expect from the likes of men?

I put an arm around Amy's shoulder and tried to make her calm down. "Shhh … sweetheart, he isn't worth the trouble."

Amy finally quieted down and took a deep breath, Greg who was looking worse for wear, moved forwards a bit. Bad move. Amy threw her hand back and landed a smart, loud smack on his cheek. God, it must've stung … but he deserved it!

She turned around then; her chin held high, "Much better, can we dance now?"

I, Raye, Mina and Lita followed her like loyal puppies and I tried to get into the music, I really did but Amy's former escapade was really beginning to get to me.

I looked up for Darien, he was nowhere in site and nor was May. Probably went off to have sex or something. I don't even know why I give a damn. It's not like Darien hasn't gotten off with other gals before. Maybe it was just cause she was May.

I closed my eyes once again and sighed as the music began to seep in; a slow tempo was playing loudly in the background. I felt strong pair of arms wrap around me and I was so warm then that I couldn't be bothered to give a damn who it was; I just needed to … feel.

I ground my backside against his hot arousal; God, whoever he was ... he was seriously turned on. His knee slid in between my thighs and he started a pulsating rhythm brushing against the front of my panties. I could already feel myself getting wet as images of me and Darien the night before kept replaying in my mind and I suddenly realised, the only person I wanted with me at this moment was … Darien.

The man swiftly turned me towards him and I couldn't bear to open my eyes, I wanted to see Darien … no one else. He kissed me, long and leisurely. Hard and roughly. His tongue probed the deepest contours of my mouth and I hissed as his hand found its way to rub vigorously against my sex.

I moaned; I couldn't help it. I couldn't bear to believe the fact either that Darien had chosen May over me; we'd always been together. A silent understanding that we would always be together, no matter what.

And he was willing to sabotage that so he could get a few quick rustles in the bed with May. I'd always been his favourite, yet he'd totally blanked me tonight.

I curved in more towards the kiss, I seriously needed the distraction and the emotions this man was enticing in me were too much to resist. His hand landed possessively on my bottom and he pulled me in towards him, my hips moved in time to the music, thrusting against him.

He shoved a hand into my hair. Twisting it. Fisting it and then pulling my head back so he could gain a deeper entrance into my burning mouth. His was hot and wet and … almost desperate. Unable to help myself, I slowly opened my eyes and connected with lush ebony locks, beautiful skin so close to me that I could feather a kiss onto it with my eyelashes.

Darien.

His eyes suddenly shot open and he stared into my eyes; he groaned before heaving me up and wrapping my legs tightly around his mid-section.

He carried me towards a dark corner of the club, it was eerily empty over there but I guess I was too occupied to notice something was amiss at that moment. He held me up against the wall and his hands travelled down to push my skirt over my thighs and it racked up on my waist.

My hands were too busy undoing the complicated button on his jeans and I pulled them down with his boxers once I finally got access.

This was no soft, caring lovemaking, this was pure, unadulterated sex and God was I turned on. He pulled my thin, cotton slip on panties down and rammed his hard-on right into me. I'd never been one for rough sex but now; I was beginning to acquire a definite taste for it.

I screamed loudly as he jammed into me once again, his pulse was skyrocketing, matching my own and I placed my lips on his neck and bit lightly, to keep from screaming again. He growled low in his throat resuming the swift thrusts that left me wanting more and more.
In the background, I could hear someone faintly calling for Darien but I didn't give a damn. Whoever it was would have to wait. Darien was all mine for now.

I could feel my orgasm soaring and I arched my back to match his thrusts, to get to the blinding light at the end of the tunnel, it seemed so close, yet unreachable … and finally, finally, I got there. Darien slumped over me, his breathing loud, and his hands biting into my waist.

"Darien!" I heard that voice again, and slowly my dazed mind seemed to take in my surroundings.

"Darien!"

Mei-Ling!

I managed to ease out of Darien's grasp and after sorting out our appearances; he gave me a light kiss.

"Wow," he murmured against my lips.

"Ah ha! There you are! I've been looking all over for you!" May said as she witnessed the scene in front of her, she looked us over suspiciously.

Darien wound his arm around my waist and leant his head against my shoulder. "Oh hey, May."

"What are you two doing?"

He grinned, leaning in he kissed me roughly right in front of May.

"I was trying to get a reaction from Sere."

"But you promised me a lift home!"

I looked up at Darien, say no, say no ...

"Sure, you ready to get back?"

He moved over to May and just as causally dropped an arm around her shoulders. I glared! Men were bastards! Maybe he was hoping for another session with May this time.
Well, I wasn't going to wait around to find out what was gonna happen between these two, pushing past a slightly bewildered, nonetheless, grinning Darien, I went to look for everyone else. We needed a night in to talk through stuff.

Two hours later

I entered tentatively into my apartment.

"May!'

Not a sound, I bet she was with that stupid bastard right now.

I looked at my watch ... it was 1:50. I headed for the kitchen for a drink of water then went to get changed into my pyjamas.

As I was getting ready to get into bed, I heard a key rustling at the front door and I could hear a giggling May. I looked at the clock besides me. It was 2:01.