12. Present

A/N: My drabbles are turning into one shots! *the horror!* I hope you guys don't find me too wordy! Please let me know if you do!

Thanks to Jazzy, Sawyer, Squirrel, Boston and Sailor-chan for reviewing the previous chapter!

Disclaimer: Don't own maid costumes (but if I had the time I would make one myself =x) and sailormoon.


Mamo-chan will never know what hit him. She smiled slightly to herself as she paid for her purchases at the store. Even though they were newlyweds, Mamoru had been whisked off to an important seminar overseas right after their wedding for 3 weeks straight.

Despite the frequent calls, she missed having him physically near. It just wasn't the same without him around. Now she just needed to get a second opinion if this would work.

Mamoru collected his luggage from the belts and walked out of the airport. It was still early, he mused. He was supposed to arrive tomorrow afternoon but once the seminar had ended, he had taken the earlier flight home instead of mingling with the others.

His colleague had seen the urgency in his eyes and covered for him, telling him to give his new wife 'the time of her life' and that he would help him file for a week's leave after that. Silently thanking his friend, he headed to where his love would be. Usako.

Boarding the cab, his first destination was the Crown Arcade. He hoped that she would be there, as his recent calls with her at this time indicated so. It could count for a decent surprise. He smiled to himself as the cab pulled up at the side of the road and dropped Mamoru off.

What he saw through the glass doors threw him off completely. His lov- no. Scratch that. His wife. Bending over the counter in front of Motoki in what could only be called to him. –a maid costume.- His anger sparked and his eyes flared as he fought to keep his breathing even. Her hand waved animatedly to Motoki as if taunting him and a hint of lace could be seen peeking out at the top of her thighs.

A low growl ripped from his throat as he stalked into the Arcade and grabbed the blonde by her waist. She shrieked and struggled in his strong arms before twisting to meet her husband's darkened eyes.

"Mamo-chan?"

"Motoki, I trust you haven't been playing behind my back?" Mamoru asked, raking his eyes over Motoki's face, refusing to acknowledge Usagi's shrieking as he threw her over his shoulder.

"Of course not! Now take your present and go home!" Motoki shooed him out of the arcade with a snigger. Loud laughter could be heard even after the sliding doors closed.

Mamoru put Usagi down on her feet immediately. Her small hands wrapped around his back and the scent of her filled his senses. Cupping her face, he leant in for a short kiss.

"Why are you here?"

"What are you wearing?"

The both of them questioned with fingers pointing at each other, bewilderment marring Usagi's face, and anger through Mamoru's face.

"What? It doesn't look good?" Disappointment laced her voice as she looked down at herself.

Mamoru let his eyes travel up, from the stockings to the lace he had just seen, now covered by the smooth material of the dress. Her creamy white cleavage heaved slightly from her breathing, making him ache for her. He was definitely responding to her, despite the weariness he felt. He needed to touch her, to feel her in his arms.

"It looks good. Too good in fact." His lips thinned and a cold look took over. "But not for anyone else to see."

Pulling her into an alley, he gripped her tightly into a crushing hug, indulging in sniffing her hair.

"But, Mamo-chan." She wheezed out between pants. "This is supposed to be your present! I was just asking for Motoki's opinion!"

Upon hearing that, he groaned, desire coursing through his veins. It wasn't often that he abused the Golden Crystal's power, but he was feeling particularly rebellious right now. His hungry mouth devoured her lips, as he mentally transported them back to their bedroom. Through his link with her, he whispered into her mind.

You're my present.


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