Passion
We
don't know Sailor Moon
Warning! This chapter is rated M! So look away if you don't like M.
Serena sat on the couch next to her soft blanket hugging her knees while laughing. The dynamic between Belle and the Beast always made her laugh, they were such real characters! Dynamic, just like everyday people; he was an ass and she was naive. Her smile evaporated as she heard the door slam open and angry footsteps enter the house followed by various incomprehensible murmurs and swears. Scrambling, she grabbed the blanket and wrapped herself in it as Darien stalked by the living room heading towards the kitchen. "Serena? I'm so sorry for the confusion. I…"
"What confusion?" She asked her voice slightly squeaky. Why? Of all nights, did he have to come home early, especially when I'm dressed like this?
"I didn't come to get you but I'm here now, sorry."
"Um… wait, why aren't you at the game?"
"Ann told me Beryl was bringing you and Beryl though I was bringing you so… yeah. I got pissed."
"Um… Ann told me she only had four tickets." Her voice was still squeaky.
"Are you okay?"
"Fine!" She nodded her head fiercely and pulled the blanket closer to her.
"Are you sure?" Darien sat on the couch and reached over to feel her forehead.
"I said I'm fine!" She jumped off the couch pulling the blanket with her and wrapped it even tighter.
"Okay… Dumpling… you're being weird."
"Nope, nothing weird here. Haha!" She laughed almost hysterically.
"I'm really getting worried now…"
"Don't!" He jumped as she practically pushed him away when he tried to hug her.
"What's going on… is there someone here?"
"No…"
"Then what are you hiding."
"I don't want to tell you." She whispered and pressed herself against the wall.
"Why not?" He raised a curious eyebrow as he realized that whatever she was hiding was under the blanket.
"No!" She jumped and pulled away from his grasping hands.
"Why? What are you hiding?" He managed to grab hold of the blanket.
"Please, don't Dare." She attempted to pull the blanket away.
"Why?"
"Because… I don't want you to see me like this."
"Why not? I don't mind what you look like." He insisted and pulled the blanket away from her. "Wh… where did you get that?" He asked a small smile spreading across his face.
"Raye convinced me to get it."
"And here I thought Raye was impartial to me."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I've never been entirely sure if Raye liked me or Andrew better but… I'm thinkin' she likes me more, because everything happens for a reason… Ann pissed me off, Raye convinced you to buy that… it's a sign."
"Of what?"
"Us."
"Really? I'm not so sure… I think it's a big coincidence."
"I don't…" He glanced at the tv then smirked. "Beauty and the Beast?"
"I know, it's childish but It's my favorite movie of all time because the characters are so real you know? Each is dynamic in their own way, beast is a moody jerk and Belle a naive curious girl."
"It's not childish, it sounds like two people I know."
"Who?"
"You and I."
"I'm not Naïve! And you're not a beast."
"How would you know I'm not a beast?" His question made her cheeks turn crimson.
"I… don't… sorry."
"Don't be." It was his turn to blush slightly. Why was he suggesting so many things? A silence wrapped around the two as the movie progressed until Darien pressed himself against her pushing her tighter against the wall then pressed his lips to hers playfully biting her lower lip in the process.
"Darien…" She whispered and attempted to push him away weakly as his lips traveled down her neck.
"What?" His breath had become heavy, as his excitement had risen.
"I um… think that… we should stop."
"You really want to?" He asked and stepped back a bit.
"I think maybe so… you know I'm a… and I don't know… you know?" Her voice was a little shaky as she stumbled around looking for the right words.
"Me too."
"You understood that?"
"I have the same worries but… to tell the truth I'm not worried about it. I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy… in every way Dumpling."
"Oh…" She blushed again as his eyes seemed to penetrate her and bore into her soul. A slight giggle escaped her as he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her once more as the Beauty and the Beast song came on.
"All about the timing." He smirked when she laced her fingers into his thick black hair and pulled his lips firmly to hers, their tongues struggled against one another in order to dominate. A slight moan escaped her lips as Darien's hands slowly traced the curves of her hips and breasts; reveling at the feel of the silk beneath his hands he became more persistent in his advances.
"Dare…"
"Shh…" He hushed her with a kiss then slid both of his hands down her torso and grasp her firm bottom, lifting her feet from the ground so their lips were at the same level.
"But…"
"I said shh." He laughed and continued to kiss her neck making her squirm in his arms and, as a result excite him further. "God… look at what you've done to me." Her eyes widened as she realized how this interaction was affecting him. "I need you."
"I don't know… I mean are we really ready for this?"
"I am… are you?"
"I… don't know."
"Let me try and convince you."
"Okay, good luck." She pushed him away making him drop her to her feet. "You'll have to catch me first." The grin that spread across her face made him realize that she knew exactly what she was doing to him.
"You're sly."
"Would you have it any other way?" She laughed then rushed out of the room the teddy flaring in the back revealing her bottom and the thong lace panties underneath.
"No." His body shuddered then pursued her up the stairs. "Will you get back here?"
"No!" She was laughing playfully now as she ran into his room then hid behind the door right before he rushed in.
"Where are you?" His voice was that of a young child, playing hide and seek as he stood at the foot of the bed and looked around hoping to find her. "Serena?"
"Right here." She tapped on his shoulder making him turn before she roughly shoved him onto the bed and crawled on top of his tone torso. "I think… I'm convinced."
"Really? I couldn't tell."
"Sure you couldn't." Darien grabbed hold of the bottom of the silk garment and gently slid it up and over her body revealing her flat, tone stomach and firm round breasts. "Now, that's not fair." She mused and began to unbutton his crisp white shirt.
"What's not?" He gasp as she gently kissed his shoulders, chest, and stomach while she worked her way down the row of buttons.
"I'm wearing less than you."
"We'll have to even the score then."
"Yes, we will." Her hands grabbed hold of his belt and ever so slowly began to unbuckle the leather strap while he threw his shirt to the floor.
After the pants were discarded Darien turned the tables, flipping Serena onto her back and pressing his lips to hers once more before moving down over her neck and to the peaks of her breasts. A cry pierced the silence of the room as she grabbed hold of his hair and pulled his lips back to hers demanding more of him, challenging him even.
"You like that?"
"I'm done playing Dare…"
"You are, are you? Who said I'm done playing."
"Get off of me." She almost growled causing him to be cautious.
"I'm sorry… I thought…" He backed off of her.
"See? That's your problem… you think." She pushed him onto his back once again and suggestively twisted her body as she carefully peeled the silky lace panties over her hips and threw them on the floor. "Your turn." She slowly worked her fingers underneath the elastic waistband of his boxers and pulled them off of him revealing his naked figure.
"Where did you learn to get guys so worked up?"
"I watch tv and read books. Sort of hard to avoid you know?"
"I guess." He smirked as her body hovered over his, taunting him.
"Let me do this okay? I just know this is going to be uncomfortable." She smiled as he nodded then lowered herself onto his hardened manhood. She bit her lip and closed her eyes as she ever so slowly lowered herself thus sliding him further into her body making her whimper.
"Are you okay?" Darien's face filled with concern as her eyes slightly watered.
"Hold on a second okay Babydoll?"
"I this hurting you?
"A little but I expected that."
"You did?"
"Yeah, my friends have all told me about this so… I'm okay though. I promise."
"If you say so I'll believe you."
"I'm glad you believe me." She bent over and kissed his lips while she waited for the stinging in her lower regions to fade. "Just so you know, I don't want to be on top I just wanted to do this part myself."
"Oh." He laughed a little. "Good because I thought you were going to rob me of this." He winked then flipped her onto her back when her body relaxed. "My turn?"
"I think so." She smiled then arched her back slightly as Darien began to slide back and forth inside of her. "More Darien." She tangled her fingers in his hair then grasp his shoulders as he thrust into her harder making her scream with pleasure.
"Like that?"
"Exactly like that… don't stop."
"You sure?"
"I said, DON'T STOP!"
"As you wish." He grinned and did as she asked. With every motion she screamed and dug her fingers into his shoulders making him push harder until the two came to a deafening climax together.
"That's going on my list of greatest things ever." She gasp for breath as Darien collapsed onto the bed next to her exasperated but overly calm.
"I love you." He pulled her into his arms then closed his eyes. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me…"
"And you are the best thing that's ever happened to me Dare." She wrapped her arm around him and pressed her face into his sweaty chest then closed her eyes. "I'm going to sleep now you really… wore me out."
"You wore me out." He smiled, petted her hair, then closed his own eyes so he could welcome sleep.
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"I hope he's not too mad at me." Ann sulked as the three soccer fans walked in the front door. She paused at the bottom of the stairs looking up.
"Uh oh…" Beryl bit her lip as she gazed at the empty living room. The tv was on displaying the DVD player's screen saver and Serena's satin blanket on the floor in the corner of the room. "Drew Bear." She whispered and pulled Andrew close to her and pointed to the living room.
"Damn! We are related… he doesn't waste any time in making his mark…"
"Ann!" Beryl cried as the brunette started to ascend the staircase.
"What? Is he down there?"
"Nah, he's up there." Andrew smiled a large smile and pulled his wife's hips close to his own.
"Okay then." She bounded up the stairs as Beryl glared at Andrew. "Darien?" Ann knocked on his door gently. No answer. "Darien?" She asked again then opened the door an unfamiliar smell invaded her nose. Oh! Is he okay? She wondered and pushed the door fully open. The room was so dark she quickly flipped off the light and paled. There, in front of her, wrapped in blue satin sheets was Serena and Darien, wrapped around each other, naked. She flared, turned, and slammed the door as she stormed to her room. Angry at the world, and especially the twit who'd stolen HER man's virginity.
AN: Hey all, MoolightSonata87 here! I tried my best to capture the moment so let us know how it went! Much appreciated! REVIEW!