14. Closet
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This is for Serenity Cosmos as she suggested something past, present and future.
Warning: Exercise of hidden meanings are everywhere.
Disclaimer: Don't own Mamoru (Why oh why.) and sailormoon.
In the past…
"Serenity!" Minako stalked the hallways down the huge palace, eyes searching for her charge. "When I get my hands on you…."
She turned again, moving towards the kitchen this time. Meanwhile, in Minako's room…
"Oooo I never knew Minako had a closet fetish for sticks!" Serenity wondered aloud as she came upon a drawer filled with weird looking sticks. "I don't suppose I could ask Ami-chan about these.."
Cackling silently to herself, she opened another drawer, this time full of lace lingerie. She has every colour!
Serenity snuck one of the sticks and a set of lace lingerie in white, planning to ask what Endymion thought of them when they met later..
Presently..
"Mamo-chan! I bought a massager today! The man told me that it would be useful for tired and sore muscles everywhere!" Brandishing her new "weapon", she ignored Mamoru's horrified eyes as he stared at the said massager.
"Usako?" He gulped, knowing his body was hardening as he spoke. "Do you know what that is?"
"Huh? Of course! It's a massager! Now sit down and let me massage you!" She claimed gleefully.
"Usako, darling. You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" Her apparent innocence at what the massager's true function was killing him. He had a small collection that he had intended to use on her when she was more well into the relationship with him but he never found the chance to really use it.
"No, of course not! It's meant to relax you!" her bemused voice rang out.
The vibrations of the "massager" on his shoulder shook him out of his thoughts. "Usako." His voice sounded strained to her. "I can't."
With a low growl in his throat, he flipped her over so that she was now on her back on the sofa.
"You want to know what this massager's really meant to do, darling?" A smirk crossed his face. Just wait till you see my closet.
In the Future…
"Minako-sama! We cannot find them anywhere!" A frantic guard reported, sweat dripping across his brow as his words came out in pants.
"Check the gardens again!" Minako commanded.The both of them will kill me with these heart attacks faster than any youma.
Meanwhile, the King and Queen hid in Minako's closet, stifling their giggles as they heard her barking commands to the army to the possible places that they might be.
"This was such a great idea, Usako!" Mamoru whispered.
"Well, you didn't want to attend that meeting either right? Now Minako will have to attend it in place of us!"
"Have I mentioned that I love you, Usako?
Mamoru leant in for a kiss but was stopped by…a stick? Usagi hid her laugh and smiled. "Remember this?"
"What's that?" He asked stupidly. Usagi turned on the dial and let the vibrations explain herself, eyes twinkling merrily with delight.
"Ah." His voice showed restraint."You do know that's my closet fetish, do you?"
His hands snaked around her waist, earning him a giggle in his ear. She could feel his body reacting to her."Lets go to our room before I lose it and take you right here." He nuzzled his nose into her neck and carried her off to their bedroom.
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