Moon Song
Black Diamond:
I don't won Sailormoon. But it would be cool if I did:
Summery: The Earth and Moon kingdoms have been at war with one another for a long time. But htings are about to change, for the moon princess nad the earth prince agree to get married in order to end the war. But will a cold hearted princess learn to love a man who is in love with another woman. And will that man learn to love a woman who never shows any signs of emotions: Read Revie and Find out.
I'm writting this in honor of Hawksong. Read it it's an awsome book. I read it five times. Also Midnight predatore. and Shattered Mirrow:
Chapter 7: Wedding
"What are you doing?" Serena looked at Darien as he gently dispensed her bridal form on the sofa in his chambers.
He did not speak, he just stared at her nonchalant face with a sort of perplexed grin that would not fade from his.
"You are my wife now Serena. As my wife, I expect you to be frontal to me about your emotions, so I propose we have a daily confrontation. Everyday from now until you feel natural about it, we will find a meeting spot where we will somehow manage to get our emotions across to each other." The way he uttered the word natural, was clearly a challenge to her so called "natural" way of behavior. She got up to stand up in front of him. She raised a brow, staring up into his eyes with her own deep blue ones.
"And you could not wait until after the...dinner, to inform me of that?" Darien chuckled though Serena was not sure what was so amusing. He could have waited until after the After wedding dinner. The dinner that all of their people would be heading to right now, the dinner where they were suppose to have their so called "first dance"
"You did not answer me. Could this not have waited until after that?" She asked again in her nonchalant manner.
"That? Yes. This No!" With that he leaned in and recaptured her lips in another fervent kiss. Serena had every intention of forcing him away, every intention of stopping this kiss, of ending this insane tumultuous wave of emotions forcing its way out of her.
But she did not.
Instead, she urged him on, wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers roaming in his hair and crushed his head against hers. She had never experienced this kind of emotion before. She was experience an overload.
She had never been so...so overpowered by emotions before, never enjoyed being so out of control of her emotions, never before had she been unable to contain her them, never that is, until she met Darien.
He pulled back again, to take in air. She did not realize that she had not been breathing until he pulled back.
"Good to know you hunger. But I am afraid we must return for the Wedding dinner... Rituals, expectations, traditions, you know the likes of us mortals eager to gather and entertain each other." With that he smooth his hands down her back to fix her dress and to satisfy that simple desire. Then he took her hand and they strolled out back into the hall and headed for the Mess hall.
When they arrived, all of their guests had already gathered. They rose to their feet in respect to their King and his newly acquired bride.
Darien seated Serena at the head of the table, and he took his seat at the other end of the table. They were the furthest from each other, seeing as how the table was rectangular, but each time the other looked directly up, their eyes would meet.
Half way through the night, the dinner had ended and everyone was now in the ballroom enjoying what would be the remainder of the night on the dance floor.
The two couples were separated by the numerous amount of guests all vying to greet the newly weds. Darien had not left the dance floor since a former lady friend had tempted him onto the floor. And Serena was surrounded by her friends who were surprisingly engaged in a light conversation, but at least they were conversing.
Several people even approached her to congratulate her, but she looked completely out of it, tired for sure and definitely uncomfortable. She did however offer all of her congratulators the due formal reply, before returning to her conversation.
A young man came up to her, he stood in front of her, well aware that her Shenshi were standing around her, but they did not seem alert when the young guard came forth. Instead they greeted him in comely fashion. He got down on his knees.
"Its a pleasure to meet you. And congratulations on your wedding Serenity." He took her hand and gently kissed it, before rising to his feet. Serena stared at him, her hands still in his.
"Thank you Darius." He nodded, bowed his head and released her hand.
"He was your suitor it must be difficult for him to come to terms with this. The least you can do is offer him a dance." Mina's gentle voice was clearly intended to reprimand, and Serena clearly understood her.
She rose to her feet and approached Darius who was standing around a group of his friends. Serena recognized Amanda and Clarisa, two other young women who had been trying to win Darius' offer of marriage. The remaining five were men, men who bowed to show their respect and congratulated her on her marriage as well.
"If you would honor me with a dance, I would be pleased." Darius took her hand, nodding.
On the floor, they leisurely danced, occasionally making comments and complimenting each other. When the song ended, Darius escorted Serena to her seating area and left.
Serena could see it now, Darius had no interest in her, and he will never be interested in her. He had never been in love with her. The very idea of love was benign to him and it should be benign to her as well, it is..benign to her…it was…she..
"You are getting bored!" Serena nearly jumped when she heard his voice so close to her, and when his hands came to circle her shoulders a shiver ran down her spine.
Why did the Shenshi allow him to get so close to her?
Were they not here to protect her?
Darien's lips were so close to Serena's face she could not bring herself to turn around and face him without enabling him to kiss her.
"What makes you think that I am bored... I have enjoyed the company of several of my people and I continue to enjoy their company." He chuckled and brushed his lips against her cheeks. His warm lips filled her up with something completely overpowering.
"Yes. I guess that little lesion with that young man..." He lifted his face to stare at Darius who was conversing with Agnes." was enjoyable for you." His reprimand tone did not go unnoticed.
"Darius was my former suitor. And I owed him more than a simple glance. Besides you were busy with your female companions so I felt no guilt taking in that little bit of pleasure." His body tensed up, Serena noticed his presence far more than she did moments ago.
"Pleasure. What pleasure did you derive from him?" His tone was angry, and so was his aura. It was angry and smeared with...jealousy.
"No need to get angry or jealous. We were not as obscene as you were with your harem girls." He leaned in to kiss her on the cheeks. He eased up, and his presence behind her lightened up, Serena could finally release the breath that she had been holding.
"Obscene. Wife that was no where near the word obscene. But if you want to see obscene I will be more than glad to show it to you." With that said, he came to stand in front of her, and hoisted her away to the dance floor before she could even protest his crude actions.
The floor almost cleared out at our approach. Darien's body was far too close than she felt comfortable with. Darius was further from her when they had danced, their bodies barely touched.
But Darien, her body was pinned to his. Every bare inch of her was crushed up against his much larger form.
Serena's body skimmed around his, enticing her body into further heat.
The feel of her slender, and softer body against his was maddening. Darien could not breathe every-time her supple body teased his.
When he leaned her backwards her lower body got closer to his and that only made him more restless because those slender legs of hers rose up against his hips in a rather uncivil manner.
Those who laid witness to their dance knew very well what Darien was playing at, those who did not know were clever enough to understand what was the underlying tone of the dance.
When the song ended they were both far too out of sorts to comment on the events.
"Satisfied." She murmured.
"Enough pleasure for you." Darien retorted holding her back when she made an attempt to move away.
"I am tired." She said staring down at the hand that held her back. The crowd had gathered around them now, and Serena was loud enough for several of them to hear.
"Then I shall take you to bed." Darien's blatant comment, had her turning red despite her attempts at control. Several ladies murmured or laughed while the men chuckled and complimented his "Lordship" on his gentlemanliness.
She stared at him, waiting for him to release her. Darien did after of course peck her on the cheeks with a kiss. She turned away from him, headed back to her companions the Shenshi's who gladly accepted her.
"She will never be enough for you." Berly's voice came out like a venomous curse on him. He knew that she might be right. Serena would never fully reveal herself as he would, but he was willing to hope, and hope he shall.
"I intend on finding out just how cold our young Lunarian has been raised to be." Darien declared staring at Serena as she began lightly converse with her companions again.
She was surrounded by her own people, unfeeling, cold and despite their concern for her unwilling to even offer a single smile of comfort.
She needed to be exposed to some raw emotions.
"Berly do you mind accompanying me to meet my bride?" He took her hand and walked her towards Serena, who ignored him until she no longer could because he was standing over her. She turned her head around and stared at him with a quizzical look.
"Serena dear, Berly wanted to congratulate you on our joyous weeding." All eyes turned to face Berly.
"Yes. Congratulations on bringing about this Treaty." The recognition of the marriage as nothing more than a treaty of peace was for all intent and purpose a subtle way of disowning their union.
"Thank you." Serena exclaimed, not once loosing her cool despite Berly's blatant taunting.
"Yes. I am sure Darien's sacrifice will amount to much in the name of peace." She added just trying to taunt her. But Serena remained calm and in control taking Berly's insults without a care.
"Yes. Their sacrifice will amount to much." Molly stated as she approached Serena with a few of her companions and the ladies of court. With Molly and the full force of her court ladies behind her, stood behind Serena. Warding off Berly and her sharp tongue. Of course to Darien's utter disappointment, his sister just couldn't take a hint.
"Their sacrifice. I cannot see how she has sacrificed anything in this union. She cannot feel anything, and Darien is going to be stuck with her and we are going to be stuck with her people. They can turn on us at any minute. How can we turn our back on them. How can he sleep with her around." The anger in Berly's voice caught the attention of several other guests. Darien was beginning to regret his actions, Serena was not responding in the manner he had hoped she would, she was still far too controlled for his liking.
"Berly dear calm down. Serena will not harm me. She has as much reason to fear me as I do her. Besides I am far stronger and far more cunning than she." He stared at her challenging her to contradict him.
"I can understand that you being so over powered by simple emotions would allow your egotism to cloud your logic and make you believe that you are stronger than I am. I understand and would allow you that self-indulgence husband." She spat the endearment at him. Molly and several young ladies laughed, Darien smiled and moved away from Berly to stand in front of Serena.
"You believe I cannot overpower you." Serena stared up at him, and opened her mouth to respond.
He did not give her the opportunity to.
He placed his lips over hers, and slid his tongue in her mouth before she had the chance to close them, and kissed her. Hard. With no restrains and no regards to chivalry. He took what was now his and gave what was now hers to take.
Darien held her hands down with his own hand, and with the other hand pulled her head backwards and assaulted her lips again and again.
When he finally released her lips she was breathing heavily, her eyes were glazed over with hunger and her lips were swollen from the foreplay.
"Well, seems like you are hot somewhere inside you. Though it might be somewhere lower than your chest." He placed a gentle roaming hand on her chest making sure to run it over her breasts.
Serena was trying.
She was trying.
Trying to keep her anger in check.
Her humiliation under control. But the glorified look on Darien's face was just so...
Her hand landed against his cheek before she even realized it had.
Having never experienced anger, Serena could not recognize the feeling until it was too late. The sound of her hands impacting Darien's cheek resonated throughout the room and all seemed to be in awed silence.
Her body was trembling from the sheer anger she felt. And the smile on Darien's lips only furthered her feelings of anger and shame.
She had allowed him a victory by loosing her emotions. She had failed herself and her people.
Without a word she made a move for the doors. Darien caught her from behind and pulled her against him. Serena kept her head down.
"That was not so hard was it dear. I know I am an ass but we will work through this. And I can guess that the night is over for us." With that he exited the room, not once turning back to face their now united people. Serena kept her head down and her form as still as the body of the dead.
The sound of music slowly faded away as they made their way upstairs to their bedroom.
Yay!…I forgot to save the the first ch 7. I wrote :O
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