"His voice was as intimate as the rustle of sheets."—Dorothy Parker
The senshi from Venus knew seduction. She had been trained in the art of pleasing men and women from an age perhaps a touch younger than was appropriate, but this was her heritage - the legacy which came with being royally born on her planet. Let the Mercurians have their wisdom, Jovians have strength, and Martians be known for their spiritual powers. These strengths did not always deliver what could be discovered in the bedroom. With shimmering blonde hair, there were few in the Silver Alliance that matched her beauty and fewer still that understood her training and knowledge of weaponry.
Attempts to underhand and unarm her by missionaries, diplomats, and other state dignataries had continued for years, with nary a chink in her armor to be found. And still, they tried. She used and discarded them, one by one - mistress of all she encountered.
On a task she found, quite honestly, beneath her, she followed Her Serene Highness to Earth, where the Princess was engaged in a flirtation with the handsome Prince. From all current information, the Terrans were low on her list of priorities - far behind a recent coup on Saturn, attempting to make contact with Pluto, and trying to finalize a particularly lethal poison she had been trying her hand at, made from a particularly beautiful plant on Earth. If anything, this trip was to collect more specimens and nothing further.
"It must be difficult..." An overwhelmingly masculine voice said behind her, causing parts of her body to react in a way they never had previously. A sneaky bastard - few ever were able to sneak upon the Venusian senshi.
Placing the flowers down, she slowly turning around, casually wrapping her fingers along the chain of beads at her waist. Hastily, she realized perhaps today might finally be the day when she finally met someone worth her efforts and considerable skill set. She had long wondered if such a day would ever come.
"What is that?" she asked, voice neutral.
"Having a bundle of curiosity for a Princess."
Facing him and that voice, pitched low, slightly accented caused her to draw a deep breath. His full lips quirked in a smile - he'd seen the action. Knew he had the advantage... Until her training kicked in and she answered in a tone to match his, "And what sort of things make you curious?"
"Blonde senshi from Venus, for one."
AN: Lady killer Kunzite is my favorite Kunzite. Damn it felt good to write these characters again!