Chapter 8! Yayy! :)
Time for the big wedding! Let me know what you guys think!
I do not own Sailor Moon, I really wish I did but sadly I don't so here is my take on the world of Sailor Moon. Enjoy!
The King's Love by Increbresco
Chapter 8
The Wedding Ceremony…
*The Courtyard*
Serena stood between Reika's sister Kotono and Lizzie beside the large tarnished white gazebo. The gazebo was breath taking; it was covered with fat mossy green vines that spiraled along the length of it creating a marvelous effect to the guests. Protruding from the vines were overgrown purple azaleas. The rest of the gazebo was draped with cream drapery that fell to the ground brushing against the grass as the wind blew lightly.
One of the high priests from the Palace stood powerfully in the center of the gazebo patiently awaiting the entrance of the bride. He was dressed in his traditional long navy blue robe, a gold sash wrapping around his middle and a tall gold hat rest on his head. Beside the priest stood Andrew who was smiling brightly as if he had not a care in the world. He wore dressy ebony slacks with an violet colored collarless long sleeve tunic that ended just below his waist. On his feet was a pair of simple shiny black dress shoes.
Andrew's groomsmen were positioned side-by-side wearing outfits similar to his only their tunics were lilac. Endymion was positioned right next to Andrew, wearing a similar pair of ebony slacks and simple black shoes. His tunic was lilac and had a long collar that came up to his ear. He stood emotionless beside Andrew staring down the aisle as if rooted to the spot. His mind seemed to be elsewhere as he glanced over to Serena from the corner of his eye from time to time.
Serena was adorned in a very simple and traditional lilac kimono, which had a very unique pattern of flowing purple azalea petals. It went down just above her ankles where her small feet were clad in a pair of simple lilac cloth slippers. Her thick golden hair was done in a large oversized braid that ran stylishly along the right side of her pale shoulder to her petite waist. Woven within this beautiful braid were small wispy purple azaleas. On her dainty little freckled ears were a pair of cornflower blue azalea studs. She had a light tint of pink on her lips giving her a glossy finish. Reika's other bridesmaids including Lizzie were dressed in similar attire, equally as stunning.
The stone benches that usually resided in the courtyard were removed and in its place were many rows of simple white chairs decorated with large purple bows on the back. In the middle of the groom's and the bride's side seating stretched a cream colored silk path blanketed with the soft petals of purple azaleas. Guests on both sides formed a rainbow of colors, men wore their best suits and tuxedos while the women were stunningly dressed in long evening gowns.
The blushing bride Reika entered producing gasps of awe from the guests. Reika wore a fine pale kimono that flowed elegantly down her tall slim figure. The robe was pure silk with tiny lilac azaleas running along its length and a violet sash tied into a large bow at the back of her waist. A headband made of sprawling tiny green leaves and small purple azaleas held her smoky topaz hair as it cascaded past her shoulders, many soft curls framing the ends. Her makeup was very natural, light hints of pink stained her cheeks and lips. She smiled shyly as her father proudly led her down the pathway towards the man of her dreams.
The ceremony was slow and romantic. The wedding was intended to be a mix between the modern western styles and traditional eastern styles. Vows were exchanged tearfully and sacred rites performed by both families bonding the two for eternity. As it drew closer to nightfall, white wax candles surrounded the courtyard twinkling under the darkening sky. The priest finished his prayer and proclaimed the joyous couple married. The guests bellowed their congratulations as the newlyweds were ushered away to change for their reception.
The Wedding Reception…
*The Ballroom*
The grand ballroom of the palace had been transformed into an oasis of lights and flowers. Several gigantic golden chandeliers hung from the ceiling, their lights sparkling on the white marble floors. Tall stone pillars stood firmly on either sides of the room holding up the ceilings. The walls had been painted a pale lilac and seemed to glitter under the light. On one side of the room was a long table decorated with oversized flowers for the bridal party. Several members of the bridal party sat enjoying their dinner chatting amongst themselves.
On the other side of the room was a tremendous dance floor that sparkled like diamonds. Soft romantic music played as couples including the bride and groom danced, quietly captivated with each other. Beyond the dance floor was a colossal glass door that led out to a massive balcony. The moonlight streamed in from the balcony bathing everyone that was dancing in its heavenly light.
In between the two sides of the room were about a dozen round tables dressed with a simple cream tablecloth and chairs draped with white chiffon. On the backs of each of the chairs were purple bows similar to the ones used in the courtyard earlier. On each table was fine crystal silverware and in the center of the table was an enormous gold vase with flowers pouring out. Guests sat merrily as they feasted and marveled in each other's company.
Mina and Kunzite…
Mina laughed happily as Kunzite gripped her waist tighter twirling her around the dance floor. She was wearing a stunning empire waist one-strap evening gown. It had a sparkling silver bodice and the bottom half was full-length coral chiffon with a slit that ran right up her long legs. Her dressed flowed brilliantly catching the light. Her hair hung loosely down her back, the mass of it tied in a rather large coral bow.
"Kunz you're so much fun!" said Mina grinning, "I swear I haven't had this much fun on a date in a long time." They had spent the entire night talking about various subjects mostly about her life. He was a real genuine fun loving guy and she loved that in a man.
Kunzite smirked and brought her close, "I'm glad you're having a good time goddess."
Mina blushed deeply and held onto his shoulders tighter. 'Kunzite is so handsome and charming' she thought. He was wearing a fitted black tuxedo, his bow tie undone and off to the side. His collar was wide open revealing his smooth muscular chest. His long silver mane was slicked back with gel, and he wore a small simple silver hoop earring on the middle rim of his right ear making him look incredibly sexy.
Mina let herself melt into his embrace enjoying the feel of his hot breath down the back of her neck. She gazed up at him expectantly closing her eyes as he leaned down to capture her lips with his. He gripped her waist tighter his fingers digging into her skin as he poured himself into the kiss. Mina's fingers clutched his hair desperately molding their lips together, her body glowing with passion.
Finally after an eternity they parted panting for breath as they stared into each other's eyes.
Kunzite pulled away from her embrace took her arms in his leading her out of the ballroom.
"Where are we going?" asked Mina worriedly. She liked Kunzite but they still didn't know each other that well. She hoped he wasn't expecting her to do more with him because she wasn't that kind of a girl.
Kunzite brought his finger to his lips shushing her as they continued deeper into the palace. After what seemed like forever they came to a door. Kunzite pulled out a key and opened the door; inside it was a suite with a very large four-poster bed.
Mina fumbled nervously into the room unsure of what to do, "Kunz, I-…"
Kunzite closed the door and led her to the bed motioning for her to sit which she did rather reluctantly. He disappeared into the large walk in closet and she could hear things tumbling around. Mina wondered briefly if she should make a run for it. But just as she was about to get up he returned carrying a wooden box. Kunzite sat beside her on the bed, the box on his lap.
"I have something I want to show you," he murmured quietly. He opened the box and inside was an extravagant jewel encrusted mirror. He offered it to her.
Mina took hold of the mirror. 'Its lovely' she thought. She looked into the mirror; her bright blue eyes and lips that were bruised from Kunzite's kiss stared back at her.
"It's wonderful," she whispered wondering why he was showing her this now.
Kunzite smiled, glad she was interested in the mirror, "All men in my family are given a mirror such as this one when he is just a mere child. Men in my family are strong leaders in the army and fight in many of the wars in Venus. This mirror is for a man to give to a young woman whom he cherishes deeply. So that when he is away at war she may look into it, whisper his name and be able to see that he is safe and alive."
Mina nodded mutely as Kunzite explained to her. 'It's like a family heirloom'
"I want you to have it," continued Kunzite, "Because I like you very much. I know we've only known each other recently but I can say without doubt that you are the kind of woman I want in my life. You're so much fun and easy to talk to Mina. I want you to take this mirror so that when I leave for war tomorrow you may look onto it and see me safely through this war."
Mina sat shocked at Kunzite's words. She knew she felt the same way about him but thinking about him at war scared her. Mina feared looking into the mirror one day and not seeing his face. But if he could be brave then so could she.
"Ok Kunzite, I'd be honored to hold onto this for you," she whispered hugging him.
After a few minutes in each other's arms, Kunzite put the mirror back into the box and handed her the key, which she put beside the box on his nightstand.
"Wanna watch some TV?" asked Kunzite. He really didn't feel like going back to the reception.
"Sure!" chirped Mina as she threw off her coral high heels and plopped back down on the bed happily.
Ami and Zoisite…
Ami bit down on her lip nervously as Zoisite took her hand leading her away from the dance floor and back to her seat. He sat down in the empty chair beside her and stared into her eyes anxiously.
"I enjoyed dancing with you Ami and also our many conversations on Jensen's Theorems too," he murmured finally, looking down shyly.
Ami smiled a slight blush staining her cheeks, "So did I…"
Zoisite visibly relaxed at her response and let out a relieved breath, "So tell me, what do you plan to do after high school?"
"My dream is to attend the Scientific Academy in Mercury and afterwards, I want to study the oceans," replied Ami excitedly.
"No way! I graduated from there, I did my doctorate and actually spent some time teaching at the academy," said Zoisite smiling brightly, "I have been fortunate enough to study the waters off the Eastern Peninsular, I think you would really like it."
"You're very well educated Zoisite," murmured Ami clearly impressed, "That certainly sounds wonderful, I'm sure I would."
"Maybe when this war is over, I will take you there," said Zoisite quickly, "If you wanted to go of course, if you don't then that's okay too."
Ami smiled at his nervousness, "I'd like that very much."
Zoisite glanced around the hall for a few minutes quietly. 'Parties aren't really my thing, I'd much rather be alone with Ami. I want to get to know her more so badly' he thought weakly. She was beautiful in her floor length navy blue gown. The chiffon swaying delicately along her slim figure cinching at the waist in a glittering jeweled sash. Her short blue hair was combed neatly and adorned on the right side with an antique silver flower.
Making up his mind and doing something that was completely out of character for him, he took Ami's hand in his and said, "I've never met a woman like you before, so smart and beautiful. If you permit me to be as bold as to ask your indulgence, I would really like to take you to Mercury tonight. The way the moon lights up the vast oceans is truly spectacular and I think its something you will fall in love with when you see it. I can teleport directly there and I'll bring you home by dawn I promise. I'll be gone tomorrow to war and I would really like your company before I go."
Ami gasped at his boldness. 'Go with him to Mercury now? I can't, can I?' Ami gazed around noticing her friends preoccupied with their own dates. She was never one to have crushes but Zoisite was so different from any man she had ever met. He was also devilishly handsome in his slimming black suit, with his lengthy chestnut brown hair pulled back in his usual ponytail. Something inside her begged for her to be spontaneous and accept his offer, she knew there would be no regrets.
"Ok, I'll go with you," murmured Ami softly, surprising her usual rational self.
Raye and Jadeite…
Raye groaned miserably as she felt Jadeite's hand slip to her ass again for the third time that night. She really hadn't been excited about going with him to the wedding, but the girls had forced her, claiming that it if they went to the wedding as the generals dates it would be the best way to spy on Serenity and Endymion. Raye was really starting to regret agreeing to this as she grabbed Jadeites arm roughly and squeezed it. She leaned in close and kneed him in the groin. She almost howled in pain when her knee connected to a very hard surface.
"What the hell are you wearing?!" she growled.
Jadeite smiled apologetically a slight glimmer in his eyes, "A protective cup, this isn't my first time going on a date with a young woman as feisty as you my love. One must be prepared."
Raye rolled her eyes very shocked at his foresight, "Put your hands on me like that again and I'll cut them off understand?"
"Yes my love," replied Jadeite obediently as he tried to control his wandering hands, "It's just that you look absolutely ravishing in that gown Raye."
Raye raised her chin arrogantly snorting in agreement. She was wearing a very fitted long red evening gown. The dress clung to her like a second skin; one side was cut out revealing the curve of her waist. A very high slit made its way up her long legs to just under her ass. The dress was almost indecently sexy but Raye didn't care, she hardly ever got to attend parties as grand as this one so she made sure to look her best.
Raye flared with anger when she felt Jadeite's hand slowly slinking up her bare leg. She pulled away from him outraged and slapped him hard in the face walking off the dance floor.
Jadeite stood in the middle of the dance floor, cheek stinging from the slap he received. His eyes followed Raye as she slinked out of the ballroom. 'I think I'm in love' he thought grinning as he followed her.
Raye cursed herself when she realized that after circling around the same tree five times she was completely lost. She stopped and took off the red high heel shoes she had been wearing. They were killing her feet so she dispersed them on the grass nearby and leaned against the tree. She closed her eyes and meditated quietly hoping to gather her wits.
After a few minutes she felt cold hard lips crushing hers roughly. Snapping her eyes open she saw a strange dark haired man kissing her. Raye tried in vain to push him away but he kept groping her. Screaming against his mouth she pounded her fist against his shoulders but he wouldn't budge. Then suddenly he was flung away from her and in front of her stood Jadeite glaring at the man on the ground.
Jadeite had lost sight of Raye after a few turns and had decided to check the courtyard when he heard her muffled scream. He had charged forward when he saw her caught in the embrace of a drunken wedding guest.
"Don't you ever touch my woman again!" screamed Jadeite at the man, kicking him in the ribs repeatedly.
Raye trembled in fear as she realized what could have happened if Jadeite hadn't come along. She closed her eyes breathing deeply trying to calm herself as Jadeite continued yelling obscenities at her attacker.
Jadeite stopped his assault on the man, teleporting him to the dungeons. He turned to Raye and saw her trembling form. Walking up to her he took off his tuxedo jacket and placed it gently on her shoulders.
"Are you ok?" asked Jadeite concerned.
Raye nodded, "I'm fine!"
"Come on lets go back to the party," suggested Jadeite one arm around her shoulders and the other holding onto her heels.
"I can't-…I just need a few minutes to collect myself," whispered Raye weakly.
Jadeite squeezed her shoulder reassuringly, "Want to go visit the Temple?"
Raye stared up at him surprised that he was actually listening when she had told him about being a priestess and her apprenticeship at the Palace. She smiled at him nodding slightly.
He led her inside the temple, undid his shoes and seated her in front of the lighted prayer candles. He sat down beside her and bowed his head in silent prayer. Raye observed him quietly before offering a silent prayer also. After a few minutes they both finished and sat awkwardly side by side.
"I was supposed to be a priest you know?" he murmured suddenly, his eyes fixed on the flickering candle.
"Really? You don't seem the type," whispered Raye thoughtfully.
"I can be pretty obedient and holy when I need to be," joked Jadeite, "But seriously, I had the training. My father is Head Priest at one of the largest and oldest temples in Mars. It was supposed to be my duty but I found that being a soldier suits me better. He didn't like that so I ran away from home when I was a teenager and we haven't spoken for many years."
"That's sad," said Raye, "He can't still be mad at you though?"
"I don't know, I haven't been brave enough to go home and find out," whispered Jadeite sadly.
Raye turned to him and put her hand on his shoulder reassuringly, "I think he would be proud of the man you've become. You're one of the head generals of the King's army, that's very commendable."
Jadeite stared into her eyes and slowly brought his hand to her cheek tracing he jaw line. 'She's amazing' he thought leaning down to kiss her hoping she wouldn't resist his advance.
Raye panicked when she saw Jadeite inching forward for a kiss but one look into his eyes made her spellbound so she gladly offered her lips to him.
After a few minutes exploring each other's mouth they both moaned deeply marveling in the intensity of their lust. Finally they parted, breaths heavy, a silly grin plastered on their faces.
Lita and Nephrite…
Lita gasped as Nephrite grabbed her crushing his hips against hers as they moved to the music. She pulled away from him, her breathing labored as she stared up at the smug expression on his face.
"Tired yet my pretty little flower?" asked Nephrite eyes filled with mirth. 'I love riling her up, she's really something!' he thought. He observed her panting form, eyes resting on her full chest. She was quite a sight in her bold peacock patterned evening gown. It was strapless with a plunging neckline and the waist was wrapped in a lovely colorful stone sash. The dress sashayed with every movement along her very toned body.
"Never!" replied Lita defiantly; "It will take more than the likes of you to tire me out Nephrite!"
"Well I've had enough, come let us have a drink" demanded Nephrite dragging her along with him, using one hand to pluck two champagne glasses from the tray of a passing server.
Lita fought his grip but he wouldn't unhand her and she found that he was quite strong. She wasn't used to being around a man with such a powerful presence and she had to admit it was a little exciting. Attraction radiated off him, he was tall and muscular, the simple black suit he wore not doing justice to what laid underneath, she was sure of that. His long fiery red hair rested on his shoulders neatly and she resisted the urge to run her fingers through it.
Nephrite thrust the glass of champagne in her hand taking a moment to clank his glass against hers before downing his in one gulp. He wiped his mouth with the palm of his hand and took her empty glass along with his and dumped it down on a nearby table.
"Come on, let's go," he said, "This party blows."
Lita looked up at him surprised, "Go where?!"
'You'll see…" muttered Nephrite dragging her out of the ballroom. They walked quietly for a couple of minutes, passing several drunken couples making out. Then they descended into the dungeons past several row of cells into a large room with dark brick walls. On the walls hung various commemorative battle weapons, knives and swords mostly.
"Most of these weapons are rare pieces that I have collected over the years. Well what do you think?" asked Nephrite leaning against the wall.
"Wow" whispered Lita impressed. She had mentioned to him earlier of her interest in ancient weapons and of the collection she kept in her room. These weapons however were beyond anything she owned.
Nephrite grinned and reached for a small dagger. On the handle of the dagger were tiny emerald stones; the blade itself was long and silver. Lita took the dagger in her hand touching its tip and pulled back quickly when she saw a few drops of blood trickle down her finger.
Nephrite grabbed her hand and pulled it close to his lips, his tongue darted out and licked the blood on her finger. He then pulled her finger into his mouth sucking on it gently.
Lita turned scarlet as Nephrite feasted on her finger. He released her hand when he finished, smirking.
"You can have this one," he said finally, "It's very special to me."
"Really?" asked Lita, "Where did you get it from?"
"It was plunged into my heart by a woman I once loved dearly," replied Nephrite.
"Are you serious?" asked Lita shocked. 'What the hell?!' she thought.
"Once upon a time," he started, "I was in love with the sister of my best friend Asanuma. Her name was Kuri. She was my…everything, my reason for being. I served in the army of Jupiter alongside her brother who one day while in battle died saving my life. Kuri was devastated when I returned home to her with the news of her brothers' death. She blamed me; she began to hate me and eventually took my enemy as her lover. This enemy of mine convinced her to kill me in my sleep and so one night while we lay in bed together she pierced my heart with this dagger that I hold in my hand now."
"How did you survive?" asked Lita somewhat overwhelmed by Nephrites dark tale.
"I was tossed out on an old dirt road in the wastelands, left there to die," answered Nephrite, "Luckily Endymion was passing through with a band of his soldiers and happened upon me. He healed me and helped me regain my health. I eventually ended up staying with him and joining his ranks."
"That's intense," murmured Lita softly, "I can't believe you went through that."
"I've been through a lot more than that Lita," whispered Nephrite wrapping his arms around her waist pulling her close to him.
Lita blushed deeply and tried to look away but his hand took hold of her chin and held her in place as he leaned in and crushed his lips against hers hard. Lita held onto the front of his shirt as he ravished her mouth.
He eventually pulled away and smiled smugly as if he had won some tournament. He gave her a once over and walked to the back wall taking down two swords.
"Let's see what you're made of!" Nephrite said laughing as he handed her one of the swords.
Lita smiled brightly, she loved a challenge. Mustering up her courage she took the sword bravely, kicked off her heels and tied the bottom of her dress into a sizeable knot that rest above her knees so she could move more freely.
"You're on!" she declared, a wicked smile on her lips.
Andrew and Reika…
Andrew sighed dreamily, eyes lovingly bearing down at his blushing bride. 'She's like an angel!, this has been the best day of my life' he thought happily. The ceremony had been a daze; the only thing he could focus on was his new wife.
He grabbed her arm and pulled her close, dancing slowly to the music. Reika giggled at his antics. She looked exquisite in her pale wedding gown. The top part was a sweetheart neckline with oversized floral details and the bottom half was grand and wide, with the same floral detail as the ones on the top. It was quite extravagant. She reddened as he continued inspecting her lovely form. Her eyes were smoky, her lips stained in a deep red hue and her brown topaz hair was clipped up in a loose bun.
They danced slowly holding onto each other, dreaming of their future together. Andrew frowned when he let his mind wander to the next morning. He dreaded leaving his young wife the day after their wedding to fight in a war. Especially a war where he wasn't sure he might return. Shaking his head, he refused to go down that road. He was one of the best soldiers on the planet, his heart told him he would return and that was all the assurances he needed.
"What are you thinking so much about Andy?" whispered Reika in his ear startling him out of his reverie. He was never one to be silent for long and that was one of the many reasons she fell in love with him. 'Well that and he's terribly handsome!' she thought. He was absolutely formidable in his black slacks and white long sleeve dress shirt. His blonde hair lay messily on his head, and his blue eyes sparkled with joy.
Andrew smiled dangerously and bent down to her ear and whispered back softly, "I was just thinking about what I'd like to do to you tonight in our suite. I'm not sure how much longer I can wait."
Reika reddened smacking him playfully on the shoulders, "It isn't time for that yet mister. We haven't said goodbye to the guests yet."
Andrew looked around the room and couldn't spot any of the generals. 'Guess they're having a little fun of their own' he thought smirking. The funny thing was that he couldn't spot Endymion and Serenity anywhere either which set off alarm bells in his head. He hadn't seen them for a while actually; he had lost sight of them just after his first dance with Reika. He hoped desperately that things between them didn't go too far too quickly. As much as he wanted them to get together he didn't want Serena to get hurt. Many women that loved Endymion often ended up broken hearted and he couldn't bear for that to happen to Serena.
"It seems like most of your guests are preoccupied and drunk my dear," said Andrew leading Reika off the dance floor, "Let's say goodbye to our parents and retire for the night. I want to have as much alone time with you as I can before I have to leave tomorrow."
Reika nodded sadly following alongside him. They said their goodbyes and eventually left the hall, proceeding to their honeymoon suite.
Andrew stole one last look around for Serena and Endymion before giving up. He prayed things didn't get too out of hand between them.
Earlier that day at the Wedding Ceremony…
*The Courtyard*
Serena joined in with the rest of the guests showering the newlyweds with the fat grains of rice in her palm. 'They look so good together' thought Serena, happy for them.
Endymion snuck up behind Serena placing his hands on her shoulders and whispered, "You look stunning in that kimono."
Serena flinched and whirled around staring at him heatedly, her hands on her hips challenging him.
"What do you want?" she said hotly, "I thought you didn't want to be seen around me!"
"Sere, you know that's not it," replied Endymion exasperated, "I just didn't want the maids to see me coming out of your room this morning. You know they would have jumped to conclusions and there would be more ridiculous rumors about us spread in the palace, that's the only reason I hid in the closet when she came in. I swear."
Serena sighed deeply, it seemed like every time things were going well between them, something would happen and they would take ten steps back. It was hard staying mad at Endymion though, especially with that adorable pout on his handsome face all the time. 'I hate letting him off easy but I don't want to waste his last day here fighting' she thought sadly.
"Fine," she muttered, "But you better be on your best behavior tonight!"
"Yes ma'am," replied Endymion leading her back into the palace ahead of the line of guests.
They walked quietly ignoring the bustling crowd and parted ways at the main entryway vowing to meet at the entrance of the ballroom as they went off to change into their outfits for the reception.
Later that night at the Wedding Reception…
*The Ballroom*
Endymion stood tapping his feet impatiently as he waited for Serena at the door leading into the Ballroom. Andrew and Reika had made their grand entrance already and most of the guests were seated. 'Where the hell is she?' thought Endymion furiously. He hated being late or fashionably late as most called it, that wasn't his thing.
Endymion spun around angrily when he heard the tapping of heels on marbles hoping it was Serena so he could scold her for being so late.
"Finally!" he shouted but stopped dead in his tracks, his jaw dropping when he saw her.
She was absolutely gorgeous. She wore a floor length pale pink gown which framed her delicate little figure perfectly. The gown had an empire waist and a simple strapless bodice embroidered with silver crystals. Big beautiful blue eyes stared back at him shyly. Her golden mane was done in an oversized ponytail that hung on her right shoulder.
"Well?" asked Serena bashfully.
Endymion closed his mouth and walked up to Serena wrapping his arms around her tiny waist.
"You look gorgeous," he said as his eyes roamed her body hungrily, "There's just one thing missing."
"What?" asked Serena checking her dress to make sure everything was in place.
"This…" replied Endymion. A satin black box appeared in his hands, he opened it and inside was the set of beautiful moonstone earrings and necklace she had admired at the jewelry store just days ago.
Serena's eyes welled up with tears as she stared at them. They were so beautiful and expensive; she couldn't believe he had gotten them for her.
"Don't ruin your makeup Angel," whispered Endymion in her ear, "You deserve them, you're amazing. I'm the luckiest man alive to have a woman as beautiful as you."
"I'm not yours!" teased Serena burying her face against his chest giggling.
"You will be soon enough," replied Endymion cockily, "Come on let's put these on you so we can go in and enjoy the party."
Later that night…
"This is so much fun!" exclaimed Serena as Endymion twirled her around the dance floor, her dress flowing beautifully around her.
The night had proceeded with the cutting of the cake and dancing by the newlyweds. Then the guests were treated with a fabulous dinner. Serena and Endymion had spent much of their time at the table feasting on the various treats and exotic foods, many of which were new to Serena. She wasn't used to having such a fancy meal. Endymion had been understanding and patient with her. He did his best to acquaint her with these new foods. And afterwards he had insisted they share a few dances.
"Let's go out onto the balcony," suggested Endymion suddenly after their third waltz. He took her hand in his and led her out beyond the large glass doors.
There was a slight chill in the air signaling the end of summer and the start of the cold season. The trees had become dark and shadowy, leaves falling gingerly to the ground.
The night sky was clear, hundreds of bright stars twinkling.
"It's a beautiful night," whispered Serena in awe as she gazed out at the city.
"Hmnn," muttered Endmyion in agreement taking his jacket off and placing it on Serena's small shoulders.
Serena jumped slightly when she felt Endymion wrap his jacket around her. She marveled in its warmth noticing that it smelled like roses. She suddenly felt very nervous.
Endymion stood quietly by her side looking up at the sky. He looked troubled and tense not playful like he had been earlier in the evening.
"Are you ok?" asked Serena worried. 'His mood certainly shifts a lot'
Endymion smiled at her sadly, "I was just thinking that I wish I didn't have to leave tomorrow."
Serena nodded looking away, "Me too…"
Endymion tilted her chin up to face him, staring into her eyes, "I have fought in many wars and have never been apprehensive to leave before. So how come this time, I'm dreading it?"
"I don't know…" whispered Serena taking a deep breath.
Endymion leaned down and captured her lips against his. He pulled her close, pressing himself against her trapping her between the stone railing and him.
Serena's eyes widened as she felt Endymion's lips on her. She heard him moan as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth. Her hands clutched the front of his shirt as she let her tongue intertwine with his.
After an eternity, Endymion pulled away, his breathing harsh, "Will you join me in my chambers for the rest of the night?"
Serena gaped at him shocked, "Leave already? I don't know Endymion…"
"We can take it slow Sere, spend the night with me like you did your first night in the palace," said Endymion kissing each of her fingertips, "Please I need you tonight."
Serena bit down on her lip nervously. She trusted Endymion but wasn't sure if she could trust herself to be alone with him tonight not when he was being so sweet to her.
"Ok I guess," she whispered not wanting to disappoint him, "But only because it's your last night."
Endymion smiled gratefully and took her into his arms teleporting them to his bedroom.
They now stood at the foot of his bed. Endymion drew the drapes on his bed and gestured for her to sit. Serena sat on the edge of the bed fumbling with her fingers as Endymion plucked his shirt out of his pants and undid the buttons.
"I thought we weren't going to…" asked Serena anxiously.
"I just want to get comfortable, do you want to change into something else?" he asked her as he tossed his shirt on the floor beside her feet.
Serena shook her head quickly, "No that's ok, I'm fine just like this."
Endymion stared at her amused before dropping to his knees in front of her. He bent forward and started opening the straps of her heels.
"What are you doing?" asked Serena frantically.
"You can't possibly be comfortable in this." he replied ignoring her protests.
Serena blushed furiously as he took off her shoes and threw them beside the bed. He then removed his jacket from her shoulders and led her over to his large wardrobe. Reaching inside he grabbed one of his crisp white shirts and shoved it into her hands.
"As much as I would love to peel that dress of you, if I do I won't be able to control myself so go change into this!" Endymion ordered her as he shoved her into the bathroom.
Serena blinked at the closed door. 'Oh God I can't believe this is happening!'
Serena quickly unclasped her moonstone necklace and took out each of the earrings, she carefully lay them out on the marble countertop near the sink. She then reached for the zipper under her right arm and unzipped the dress; stepping out of it she pulled his shirt over her head. It went down past her knees, like a nightgown. She quickly rolled up the sleeves as she decided whether she should undo her hair.
Glancing at herself in the mirror, she took a tissue and scrubbed off the little mascara and blush she was wearing. She undid her hair, letting it flow down her shoulders and back. Taking a deep breath she tried in vain to collect herself before pushing the door open.
Endymion lay on the bed under the dark covers. He had turned off the lights in the room and opened the curtains behind the bed. The large full moon hovered in the night sky. He beckoned for her to join him in bed.
Serena strode quietly towards him and slid under the covers, making sure to stay a good distance away from him.
Endymion laughed and drew her into his arms.
Serena inhaled deeply when she felt herself come in contact with his smooth hard chest. She was just glad he was wearing boxers and not completely naked.
"You are a very strange woman," mumbled Endymion stroking her hair.
"What does that mean?" asked Serena trying not to sound too offended by his comment.
"You have a weird effect on me," replied Endymion, "You're the only woman that I've ever slept in a bed with and not had sex."
"Well I'm not really a woman yet so I guess that's why," stuttered Serena weakly. She was terribly embarrassed about having such an adult conversation with Endymion.
"In some places, girls you're age would already be married, have children and run households," laughed Endymion, "Besides, You're already a woman, you just don't realize it."
"How so?" asked Serena confused as to what he meant.
Endymion just smiled down at her in response and took her face between his hands and kissed her.
Serena moaned as he kissed her hungrily, she knew that if she didn't push him away right now they would end up taking things too far. But she couldn't muster up any self-control at the moment. Time seemed to slow down as they ravished each others mouth, their tongues dancing hotly.
Endymion pulled away slightly and murmured heatedly, "Sere you taste so good…"
"Maybe us spending the night together wasn't such a good idea Endy… " whispered Serena.
"It was my most brilliant idea," chuckled Endymion kissing her throat, "I want you so much right now."
"Me too but…" uttered Serena trailing off as Endymion pressed his mouth against hers once more.
He pushed her onto her back pulling the covers away, and let his hands run along her smooth leg before stopping at the hem of the shirt. His hands slid under the shirt lingering on her stomach, which made her shiver in anticipation.
He drew back his lips in a teasing manner causing her to groan in frustration.
"What do you want? Tell me Serenity", urged Endymion, his lips hovering over hers barely touching.
Serena flushed and averted her gaze, "You…"
Endymion pushed the shirt up slowly revealing her white lace panties. He let his finger rub her through the thin satin material as she became wet under his touch.
"Ohh..." Serena moaned biting down on her lip hard, the pleasure from between her legs intensifying. She clamped her legs shut around Endymion's hand as he stroked her slowly. It felt amazing, she could feel herself getting more and more aroused with each touch.
Endymion smirked and pulled away his fingers away from her panties causing her to squirm in frustration. He lowered his head placing a soft kiss on her stomach and began making a trail up to her breasts.
Serena murmured his name and shifted so he could pull the shirt over her head. Afterwards she lay with her eyes closed breathing raggedly, her bare breasts exposed to him.
Endymion cupped her pale breasts with his palms covering them with kisses. He took his time giving each pink nub special attention with his tongue.
Serena writhed beneath him moaning loudly, she grasped his broad shoulders delighting in the heat of his body against hers.
Suddenly loud screams erupted from within the palace interrupting the passionate couple.
Serena and Endymion stared at each other, eyes widening in surprise.
Endymion sprung out of bed, his royal armor materializing on his body.
"Don't leave this room Serena I mean it! That's an order," commanded Endymion as he disappeared from the room.
Serena jumped out of bed and slipped Endymion's shirt back on. The loud screams continued for a few more moments before dead silence filled the air. Serena tried to open the bedroom door but it was somehow locked.
'Damn that man! This is the second time he's locked me in here!' thought Serena as she surveyed his bedroom, there was no other door leading out of the room. She noticed the large windows and quickly ran over to them looking out.
Serena almost screamed at the sight before her. The lawn was thrashed and about a dozen palace guards lay lifelessly on the ground. 'Oh my God, what's happening!' thought Serena fearfully as she sat back down on the bed. She thought about her friends and hoped they were safe and then it occurred to her that Endymion was out there fighting off the attackers. She hoped desperately that he was would be okay.
A loud thud came from the bedroom door startling Serena out of her thoughts. Someone was trying to kick the door in.
Serena was trapped, Endymion was gone and there was no other way out of the room. The door continued to get pounded one, shards of wood beginning to come apart at the seams of the door. Whoever it was would soon be inside the room, and that thought terrified Serena.
Serena cast one look out the window and knew she would be better off taking her chances outside than trapped in this room with any attackers. She climbed out onto the ledge of the window and peered down. It was higher than she realized. The cold wind whipped her hair around as she carefully stood up on the ledge, her bare feet shaking in fear.
'Ok Serena you can do this. It's no different from that time you snuck out of you room and into Mrs. Haruna's office at the orphanage to steal the manga she confiscated from you. Yes! This is exactly like that except if you don't get the hell out of here you're probably going to be murdered and if you fall off this ledge you'll die. Yep! It's the same thing' thought Serena weakly.
Taking a deep breath she started inching herself away from Endymion's window and towards a nearby window. She could hear the last fragments of the door being smashed. Suddenly she heard numerous footsteps in Endymion's room and voices speaking in a language she never heard in her life. She made it to the other window just as she saw a hooded figure peering out of Endymion's window. Wasting no time she flung herself into the room.
She crashed onto a vanity and fell with a loud crash, cursing herself for making so much damn noise. Tiny shards of glass were embedded in her arms and legs, struggling to get up Serena looked around and realized she was in the Queen's bedroom. There was a large portrait of the Queen hanging on the wall over the bed. She recognized her from the videos she had seen on television about the Royal Family.
The room was extravagantly decorated, everything one would expect from a queen's bedroom. The décor consisted of scarlet red and gold. The four-poster bed was large and similar to Endymion's however it was draped with beautiful red fabric. The bedposts looked like they were solid gold with vines running along its length. Serena sat down on the edge of the bed groaning in pain as she tried to carefully pluck the shards of glass from her arms and legs. Droplets of blood trickled down her legs with each shard that came out.
Loud footsteps echoed in the hallway outside of the Queen's bedroom. Serena cried out in fear, they must have figured out that she was in there. She crawled under the bed just as the door shattered. Serena curled up in a ball in the middle of the floor and clamped a hand over her mouth, closing her eyes tightly.
She screamed loudly when someone grabbed her feet and dragged her from under the bed. The room was filled with three hooded figures, one was kneeled down next to her holding onto her legs, another one was standing by the door and the other one was in front of her.
Serena stared up at them in fear, tears streaming down her face, completely frozen as they spoke amongst each other in their strange language. They stopped suddenly when they heard a crash in the hallway. The one next to her pulled off his hood causing Serena to scream in fear at what lay under that hood. That was the last thing she saw as darkness overcame her.
To be continued…