Aaaand this one was the second I ever wrote, back when I started this on tumblr! Alas, have a happy Wednesday everyone. (I got together with my husband 9 years ago today, it's a good day for me, anyway! :D)

A Desperate Kiss

She had him cornered. His arm was twisted in an odd angle and he collapsed before her, at her mercy. His eyes were hard and full of hate.

She could end this now.

Sailor Moon realised with a start that he'd been in a similar position so often… It would be so easy now.

Why hadn't he gotten rid of her, when he said all the time that that's what he was gonna do? Why hadn't he, when it was so easy?

He was breathing hard, pinned to her in this way, looking up at her in this vulnerable position.

The way his eyelashes kissed his cheeks as he blinked slowly, the way his lips opened ever so slightly when his eyes flicked to her lips and back up at her, so briefly she would have missed it had she blinked…

She couldn't. She couldn't fight him. She couldn't end this.

She released her hold on him immediately. His arm twisted free with an audible exhale pushed past his lips, but he didn't move away, he didn't get up from his perch on his knees in front of her.

He looked up at her, confusion written in his brow.

He was so beautiful. He looked so soft. How could he have forgotten how soft he was?

She pushed one gloved hand against his cheek, stroking, cursing the fabric that kept her from feeling his skin.

He jolted, brow furrowing, eyes steeling, but to her surprise, he didn't move. He stayed on his knees, looking up at her, eyes fixed into a steady glare… and then, to her absolute shock, he nuzzled his face into her stroking palm.

Her heart almost stopped. Her hand didn't though, and she watched his glare disappear behind his eyelids as he sighed and closed his eyes and pushed his face into her stroking hand. She pushed her fingers against his chin, his jaw, his cheekbone, his hair, to the sensitive skin just behind his ear and shuddered when she felt his frantic heartbeat at his jugular.

And then she tightened her caress into a stronger hold around his chin and crashed her lips to his.

To her surprise, his kiss was as desperate as hers.

He responded immediately, mouth open and breath harsh against her mouth and groaning low in his throat when her tongue lapped at him and dove deep. It was teeth and moans and warm, harried clashes and she felt his hands in fists on her sides, pulling her even closer just as she devoured him whole.

It was when she broke for breath and his eyes and glare flashed back, that he seemed to come to his senses, and the fists on her sides pinched hard, harder, and she yelped just as he pushed her away anyway.

"Mamo-chan…." Sailor Moon whispered through tingling, flushed lips.

His whole face darkened and he rose from his knees to tower over her, and it felt like she shrunk when he leaned back in with that menacing glare.

It was his turn to grab at her chin and pull it close to his mouth.

"Endymion," he growled, before pressing a hard, bruising, merciless kiss onto her lips.

He disappeared into thin air with his mouth still connected to hers.

A sob broke from her, a few moments later, alone in the dark.

"Mamo-chan…"

Setting Tag: Classic

So yeah I do have a thing for the Evil!Endymion plot I admit it lol.