Oh, my God, Sailor Moon Has Balls updated? What? But- but- she doesn't update! What? This doesn't make sense!

Yes, people, I have updated. (bows) I'm soo sorry at my lack of punctuality. I fail at life, obviously. BUT, NONETHELESS, I have returned, and hopefully, I can get back into the habit of updating some stuff. I've had a four day weekend, and though I haven't got much writing done, I tried to get some done, AND LO AND BEHOLD!

Chapter 11 of Kisses was born.

Anyway, I need to shut up now so you can read. But then again, you've probably already skipped down to the almost-porn, and are ignoring me.

OKAY, I SHALL SHUT UP NOW SO YOU CAN READ.

Enjoy, everyone!

Disclaimer still applies. (duh)

Usagi pounced onto Mamoru, her legs wrapping around his waist. His eyes widened and he caught her hips, holding her against him. His shock was displayed on his face as he held her.

"What are you doing?" he asked, eyes staring into hers.

"This," she whispered just before pressing her lips to his, wrapping her arms around his neck. Mamoru's eyes slowly closed as he felt her lips slowly massage his. He kissed back, walking back to the couch behind them and falling onto the cushions. He pulled Usagi closer to him and continued to kiss her, gently touching his tongue to her lips. The little gasp that escaped her lips encouraged him to proceed. Gently, he pushed his tongue through her lips and touched her tongue, seeing fireworks as he did so. Usagi held him tightly, her hands fisting his hair as she felt his tongue sweep her mouth. Mamoru's hands grabbed her wrists and pulled away from his neck and to his chest, still kissing her as he flipped over and onto her. She squealed at the action, but wasn't afraid at all. Although his kiss was the most beautiful thing in the world, she needed to breathe. She broke away from him, arching her head back and taking in a deep breath. That breath turned into a moan as his lips fell upon her jaw and massaged down to her neck. He chuckled, the sound vibrating against her throat and making her shiver under him. Her small hands fisted his t-shirt as he flicked his tongue over her pulse. She gently pushed at him, almost giggling at his groan in protest. He lifted his head and looked into her glazed, blue eyes. "Does this mean that we're… a couple now?" she asked, her fingers absentmindedly playing with his hair. He smiled, then kissed her lips.

"What do you think, Odango?" he asked, watching her playfully pout at the nickname. She was silent for a moment.

"I… would very much like to be a couple…" she paused, "Jerk- Ahahah!" she laughed as he began to tickle her. She held his hands in place, trying to stop his torture. "Aha- stop! Stop!" she laughed harder. Her mind tried to come up with a way to stop his antics, when she cleverly pressed her lips against his. His hands stopped squeezing her sides, only to bring her closer. She thought herself a genius for a moment, the thought only to be silenced by the overpowering thought of him and his sweet, sweet lips.

Short, I know, but hey! I thought it was pretty good. (Sorry to be an egotistical bitch)

Thank you for waiting, people.

Review, please!

Peace and Love!! (Oh yeah, I totally just made a Ringo Starr reference. What now, bitch? XD)

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