New Enemies

Chapter 8

Miles walked outside and saw Kirala sitting on a marble bench in the middle of the garden, watching a few birds drink from the fountain. She sat quietly, her hair undone and floating in the wind and around her face. Her face, however, was full of emotions. He walked over to her, the birds flying away in fright as he reached her. He slid down next to her and took her hand, linking his fingers with hers.

Immediately, she leaned her head on his shoulder and sighed.

"What's the matter, my love?" Miles asked in the ancient language of the moon.

She sighed again. "I fear for her safety yet I cannot challenge her authority."

Miles wrapped his other arm around her, holding her close to him. "My love. You know as well as I do how much she needs to be there."

"Yet that is supposed to clear my fears?" She asked, looking up at him, tears brimming in her eyes.

Miles wiped her tears away as they spilled on her cheeks. "No. It's supposed to comfort you."

She looked away and stood up, wrapping her arms around herself. "Well it doesn't." Miles didn't get up but sat quietly, watching her. "I was there when she was born, Miles. I was there where all the Sailor Scouts were born. I think I secretly took on the role of their guardian as well."

"Don't we all when we're around the people we love?"

She sighed. "Serenity was like my sister. Loosing her because of me has torn my heart to pieces. Loosing Serena would kill me."

Miles slowly stood up, unfolding his length and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her back gently against his stomach as he buried his face in her neck, kissing it. "My love. You are nothing but a worry wart. You do yourself no good like this. Leave some worry for yourself."

"I don't have time-"

"You'll do the rest of the world no good if you don't care for yourself!" he burst out, turning her around to face him. "Don't ever say you don't have time to take care of yourself. It would be such a waste." He said gently, caressing her cheek gently.

"What does the world want with a failed guardian?" She whispered.

Miles held her close, his lips only a breaths away from her. Her heart was racing as she waited for them. "Maybe not the world. Maybe only me. Just me. I need you. You are my other half. Together we are one." And with that, he gently laid his lips upon hers. It was gentle and loving at first, making her bones melt and her knees weak enough for her to wrap her arms around his neck. But then, need battled with fury and passion was unleashed.

He slammed her hips against his, holding her their as his mouth laid siege on hers. His tongue demanded entrance which she could only give to him. He tasted her, a taste he couldn't describe yet perfect. Just for him. Only for him. She was his and his only. No one could have what he had in his arms. He picked her up bridal style and carried her off, deeper into the garden until they came to a weeping willow next to the small pond. The branches opened for them by themselves and closed behind them.

He laid her gently on the grass and then covered her with himself, gorging on her. Her cheeks were flushed with need and excitement. Her eyes glazed with pleasure as they murmured his real name over and over again. "Hikastu…"

He propped himself over her and smiled down at her, gazing at her. Her black hair was like her pillow, laying everywhere. And her golden eyes looked back up at him, meeting his loving gaze. She lifted her hand and he grasped it, linking his fingers with hers. "Do you remember out first time?"

She laughed, her eyes sparkling. "Yes. You sneaked up on me while I was bathing."

"How could I resist a beautiful women naked in a pool far away from anywhere."

She smiled and cupped his face. "We scarred most of the water creatures."

He laughed and let her pull him down, crushing his mouth on hers. Her hands slipped slowly down and began unbuttoning his shirt then pushing it off then rubbing her hands over his chest. His stomach quivered underneath her nails, making her smile underneath his lips. He grabbed her hands and pinned them over her head. "Women, you make me crazy."

"I like you crazy." She whispered, arching underneath him making him groan. "I need you Hikastu. Please. Love me."

Hikastu smiled and began tearing at her clothes, tossing them away. She joined his need, working at his pants, her fingers trembling. He sat up, taking her with him as he feasted on her neck, nipping and sucking making her cry out and moan, clutching to him. His hands made quick work with her bra and underwear while she quickly got rid of his jeans and boxers.

He laid her back down gently, both of them naked as he positioned himself over her. They're eyes locked and she smiled, her hands cupping his face. "Only you, Hikastu. Only you." She whispered before he thrust inside of her, making her arch. She planted her feet on the soft grass and wrapped her arms around him. For a moment, they stopped, they're eyes locked in promise.

Then, he thrust again, making her close her eyes and moan, arching. His mouth caught her breast, sucking on the hardened nipple like a sucker. Her breath caught as her nails raked up and down his back. The pressure built with each thrust, the pleasure rising with each moan, with each touch, with each feeling. The pace quickened, making her wrap herself around him. "Hikastu…please…more…I love you…feels…so good…Hikastu…Hikastu…" She went on, murmuring uncontrollably, her body building towards ecstasy.

Hikastu bent to her ear, nibbling it and whispering words of promises, declarations of love and trust. "Kirala. I want you to scream my name. When I take you, scream my name,"

Her body was slick with sweat, making their bodies slide together with ease. But the pressure was so high, when she opened her eyes, all she saw was a white light. A bright white light that was both blinding yet beautiful. She felt the convulsions began and her body bucked, her toes curled, her body arched as she screamed his name. Over and over again until he came with her, groaning and chanting her own name as they both tumbled over the edge.

She opened her eyes from a deep sleep to find herself back in their room, the velvet red curtains pulled around them. She smiled as Miles slept soundly next to her on his back, his face peaceful and calm. She snuggled against his side, wrapping her leg around his and her fingers tickled his stomach. A smile played on his lips as his eyes slowly opened and looked at her. "You're glowing."

She smiled. "I always glow with you. You looked so peaceful. I feel bad for waking you up."

He chuckled. "No you didn't. You wanted me to wake up so you can play." He arched an eyebrow as she rolled on top of him and groaned when she slid over his manhood, sheathing himself in her. "Point proven."

She looked him and kissed him. "This is why we fight. For love. For us. For them." And with that, they loved each other as if it were the first time. Relearning each other's bodies, strange but familiar. Every time they fell they pushed themselves back up until their breaths were nothing but pants and the sun was beginning to shine through the small cracks of the bed. She sighed and slid underneath the blankets. "I don't want to wake up."

He smiled and joined her under the blankets, playing with her fingers and kissing them. "According to my memory, you didn't really fall asleep at all."

She smiled back. "I think I'd agree with you on that."

He smiled and sighed. "I sense that they are all here still. We should start planning for battle."

Kirala nodded, putting on her serious face. "Yes. We'll have the advantage this time because we'll know what to expect."

Miles nodded. "But we have to remain cautious. There's a lot a person can think up of in a long while of exile."

Kirala nodded in agreement then gave him a wicked smile. "Feel like playing again?"

Miles smiled and they both laughed underneath the covers.

Like it? I know it was only lemony but I had to get it in there. Took me awhile though. Okay, so, I hope you all have liked the story so far. Hope you had a great New Year.(I had to baby sit!). Please, please, please, please, please, please review? Would you? Come on! It's so easy! Just that really cool button right below this message. So easy. Just type a few words. Maybe not even about the story, Say hi or bye or whatever. Man, I'm getting desperate over here! Oh well. If you won't review then fine! I won't post any more! (Sticking tongue at those who refuse to review!)