Sailor Moon S 'Rise of the Messiah'

by max333

Weeks after the Wiseman is defeated and the dark crystal destroyed, the lives of all that were there or involved have changed, and not all for the better. With the approach of a new enemy and two potential allies do the senshi have what it takes to come together once more? Why are the senshi now acting disorganized? And will Usa's dad ever accept Mamo? SEQUEL to 'Roses & Diamonds'

19. left incomplete & Akito

damonika2009: yes Owen will be a nuisance for a little while. Chibi Usa will be annoying both parties…at least for this ch/ep.

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Adore: I hope you feel that he has things somewhat corrected.

isam363: WOW! :D that is just awesome. A movie based on this series would be cool, and really sexy. Lol thanks!

Bouowmx: thanks. The rain coats thing is based on the ultimate reveal of 'what's underneath?' as for the key, he gave it to her. Not another apartment.

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Setsuna-Chan22: Owen's got some theories going on but it'll be more of a distraction than anything.

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Sailor Moon S 'Rise of Messiah' ch/ep.19

Continued...

(I wanted to know what had been bugging him lately. He seemed like he wanted to tell me something or ask me something but even his thoughts were blocked off from me. It was a reluctance to open up to me that had me gravely worried. I had to admit even though everything was going just fine between us now, there was a little voice in the back of head always nagged at me. Like if at any moment since I was finally feeling happy again, that suddenly things would implode between us once more.

Now that ice cold lump was digging into my dry throat as I stood frozen in the entryway, waiting for that proverbial shoe to drop and break my heart again. He sighed and walked in, shucking his shoes off in the process before making it to his kitchen counter and turned around, "I'll be honest with you Usako...I'm afraid of the answer."

I blanched as a deep frown crossed my face, "To what question?" then it hit me, "You're afraid whatever your question is it won't be an answer you like." I answered my own question. He nodded. "You won't know unless you ask me." I try, sighing and shrugging. Moving forward, touching his arm to give him confidence, as much as reassure myself. He turns around and gathers me up in his arms, touching our foreheads together.

It was a small gesture of reassurance for me, "I don't want to wait till you graduate for you to move in with me." his words were a feathery whisper. I look up to see the truth of it and the fear of my answer in his dark eyes.

He closes them afraid that my moment of silence was my answer, "Gomen a sai, I shoul - " I cut him off with a kiss, suddenly relieved that, was all it was. Here I was thinking something far worse, "Mamo - chan, I would love to move in with you, but I'm only truly here as it is some nights. Yes often during the week but not in a consistent fashion. You've only truly spent the weekend with me. What about a week? Think you could deal with me then?" I ask him a sly smile on my face.

"I can be loud." I start.

"Your voice is music to me." he amended.

"And messy when I study, when I cook, well when I do just about anything really?" I pushed on.

"I'll give you your own desk, you can clutter it up as much as you want. With the other stuff, I will help you tidy up not a big deal." he nodded.

"I don't wake up well in the mornings." I continued laughing, he was acting way to positive over the whole idea. I don't think he understood the effects that come from having someone else living with you when you're not used to it. It's a complete change for both of the persons involved. I wanted him to know how serious it was.

"Waking you up is the best part of my mornings." He responded, cupping my cheek. I sought to continue with more of my faults, that he would no doubt have to deal with if I moved in. Then he grabs my hand and kisses my fingers in a slow romantic gesture to silence me. It warms my heart and body, "If I only had a week then I would see it as a blessing." I sighed with a smile, trying to find a way to negotiate a deal with my sweet prince.

"I'll tell mama that I'm doing a project with Ami - chan or something. Something that will require me to sleep over at Rei - chan's temple for a week and I'll be here. We can see how living together can actually work out for us." I supply.

Knowing that moving in now would raise a LOT of eye brows add to the factor that it was potentially still illegal to do so. It may be just barely legal for us to date one another but to live together...I wasn't so sure on. I'd have to brush up on my knowledge of that at some point in the near future.

"Then let's do that." he stated, happiness in his features. I just hoped mama would be okay with it. I debated on lying to her also seeing as how she was in our corner however a week alone at Mamoru's would give her every indication of what our life was like and I wasn't sure she was ready to handle how close we really are.

"When do you want to do it?" I asked him, eager to give it a shot. I knew my eyes were shining with hope that this didn't blow up in our faces. "Let's start this coming week." he suggested. I nodded in agreement. It would be a long week if we managed to pull this off but I could tell Mamoru wanted this so badly. He was so eager, so certain that having me around twenty-four seven would be a dream come true.

"Wait! What about Chibi Usa?" I asked him, knowing the pink spore would want to join in. She would want any and all time to spend with Mamo – chan I knew that without doubt. "If she asks we'll simply tell her it's our business as adults." he frowned.

"That's not what I meant." I dead panned, "What I meant was what if she gets wind of what we're doing and in an act of getting me into trouble – which we both know she's prone to do - tells papa?" I asked him. He looked thoughtful for a moment before answering, "I don't believe she'll do that. She's changed since her time back with her parents." he waved it off, "She is also older now so I don't think that'll be a problem." But I wasn't so sure, I gave him a doubtful look out of the corner on my eye as I crossed my arms.

If anything I was wondering how things had gone in the future with her parents when she returned. Or even before she came down here to begin with. I'm sure they have her on some sort of strict schedule so she can be a 'proper princess', with-out that code down here in the past I wondered what would try and do to keep herself busy. It seemed Chibi Usa still had a lot of her typical annoyance in her to want to agitate me, I wouldn't put it past her to do something mean like that.

"I hope your right." I stated. "Tomorrow morning why don't you mention it to your mom and the rest of this week you be over at her parent's place." he suggested.

I arched a brow at his train of thought, "So that when you come here they won't miss you as much." he explained. I smiled, "I understand. Alright I'll bring it up tomorrow after school. So four days before I sleep here again." I smiled mischievously, "Hai." he bends down at the waist to gathers my pink silk skirt of my festival kimono up around my hips. It's a slow erotic action that sends every nerve in my body tingling.

Sliding his hand under the skirt, I feel him pull down my cotton panties enough for them to fall down my legs. "I want to taste you Usako..." I stand as straight as I can, a laughing smile on my face. As I feel myself becoming wet at the mere prospect of it. "Hai!" I barely manage to get out as I step out of the garment only to feel him lift me up, wrap my legs around his waist as he started to lead me to the bedroom.

"I can't wait." I breathed, resting my face against his chest, hearing his heart racing in excitement as well. Then feeling him rub against me, "Oh Kami!" he lowered me against the wall inside, returning me to my feet. "Me neither." He remarked. Drawing himself downward to his knees, with a sly playful grin. I settled on trembling legs as he then threw my skirt over his head. Soon he was darting his tongue into his treasure trove, sending my body into overdrive.

I bit my lip as I began panting from the rhythm as he set a fast pace with his tongue. I was whimpering from need when he stopped. Without any reason just stopped.

I looked down to find he had rolled the skirt up around my waist. My writhing had loosened the lime green sash around my waist making the kimono's low collar gape open. Showing off my white lace bra beneath.

He had a dominant look in his eyes that as much as I wanted to sub come to I defied, "Mamo - chan get back down there." I demanded, I was aching and aroused all over. The feeling was almost painful. Trying my best to keep it from sounding like a whine, "Only if you ride my tongue...my little Usako...my little energizer bunny." I quirked a brow but complied. At least he didn't ask me to beg. Though I knew at this point as much as I wanted him I wasn't THAT far gone just yet.

He'd have to coax and suck a little harder to get me to beg him. He stuck his tongue in but didn't move so as asked, I began to ride his tongue. "Oh kami." I shuddered. Arching my back and rocking my hips, sating myself upon him.

I got a good rhythm going, I was almost at the edge when we heard the door open. It stopped us both but left me perilously dangling at the edge, my insides were vibrating with the need for release. "Didn't you lock it?" I breathed, my orgasm just inches away from completion, "Damn..." he muttered bitterly. The moment he pulled himself away, my skirt mournfully fell into place. Thankfully before Chibi Usa came around the corner, "Hi Mamo - chan, I let myself inside!" she immediately jumped into Mamo - chan's arms.

He just barely turned to receive her, still half crouched before me in the bedroom. The little girl was still dressed in her own pearl white kimono and light blue sash from the festival. I had this sneaking suspension she had spent barely five minutes at the house.

I slid to the floor in agony of incompletion. "Are you kidding me?" I breathed in disbelief under my breath. Slowly falling away from the cliff but left incomplete and highly frustrated by the 'Chibus interuptus'. Mamo - chan it seemed forgot me being there and smiled all sorts of fatherly smiles for his future daughter while I was left feeling completely aggravated by being left at the point I was at.)

This isn't happening...

(He looked to me in concern and recalled what we'd been doing prior to Chibi Usa's arrival. He had the decency to mouth 'gomen' before leaving the room. I heard him fixing a movie up for Chibi Usa. Taking a few deep cleansing breaths I wandered back out to the living room, finding she had plopped herself happily down on the couch and made herself at home. Luna P was sitting in her lap, peeping and twittering as was her way.

I was curious as to what she told mama and papa about where she went. It helped kill off my hormone high just a little bit. "Chibi Usa?" I asked politely, after adjusting my Kimono back into place. Noting that she didn't seem to care.

She looked to me with an innocence to her, "What did you tell mama and papa to let them let you go so soon after your arrival? And so late at night even?" It was a pointed question I knew it, she smiled charmingly however, "I told them I was going to the temple with you tonight, but when I got there Rei - chan muttered something about 'Mamoru - san's place'. It was enough for me so I left and came here." she answered with a giggle.

I grit my teeth wishing Rei had let her stay there or said something else. Or at least warned me she would be coming over. Though how the pink spore got to Rei's, then back to Mamo – chan's so fast made me curious. "Wait…how'd you get from mama and papa's home, to Rei - chan's to Mamo – chan's so fast?" she looked to me, "Luna P can transport now. Something future Sailor Mercury put in as a 'fail safe'." She pronounced the words before smiling.)

Probably so you could transport out of a battle if it got to intense even for you…

("Smart of her…" I muttered, "So let's watch a movie together, Mamo-chan. I understand if you have homework to do Usagi, so we'll keep it low for you." my mouth dropped, "Mamo - chan and I were on an in home date tonight." I explained to her. Where the hell did Mamo - chan go for my back up right now? I looked about for him as she pointed her nose to me, "You've had plenty of time to him by yourself. It's my turn for Mamo - chan time." she stated in stubborn glee. A childlike voice full of merriment.

Mamo - chan came out with a DVD, "Usako sit down and watch it with us." he insisted. I shot him a curious look before walking up to him, "What about finishing off from before? Like in your room while she starts the movie off. We can be quite." I tried to coax him. Knowing the movie would be loud enough to cover our sounds. He looked from me to Chibi Usa then back again, "I think it will be better if we forgot that tonight." he ended the conversation before I could attempt a rebuttal.)

Are you KIDDING ME?!

(He winced at the volume in his head. Usako please I know we can't continue but lower the decibels. I felt like it was starting to happen all over again, him choosing Chibi Usa over me. I watched as he sat down next to her as she curled up into his side. It was a sweet loving father daughter display that had me smiling for them but I was still burning up from the near orgasm I was robbed of.)

Looks like its 'Mr. Egg' for me tonight...

(I think to myself as I walk away from the pending argument. I just did not wanting to deal with 'Chibus interuptus'. Usako! Mamo - chan stated with shock into my mind trying to keep himself relaxed enough to not alert Chibi Usa. I sigh as he already was falling right back into the same patterns as before. For a moment a brief flash to make him jealous came to mind before I squished it. No if he was going to get it straight he had to deal with it.)

I'm using my 'egg' since I have the equivalent to a male hard on right now. I've got a case of 'blue balls'. How's that as a metaphorical description for you?!

(I shut the front door with my shoes in hand, before leaning against the outside wall and slipping them on quickly before walking down the hallway on towards the elevator. The sooner I could get home the better. Though I'd have to slip past the parents since Chibi Usa would NOT be with me. No Chibi Usa, and no boyfriend leaving me on the edge of an orgasmic cliff and not even pushing me over it. I groaned internally at the need for release….maybe even a little outward groan to.

Now all I could think about was getting naked, spreading my legs, placing two pillows beneath me for support, with a towel under me for the actual orgasm part, as I rode my little 'egg' home. I smiled at the knowing sensations recalling how on certain nights before Mamo - chan and I got back together, I could let loose and really get into it.

Memories of my own wandering hands exploring me, pinching my nipples in pleasure, and just doing things that made me blush madly then as now it made me smile in anticipation at what was to come when I got home. You are evil! Mamo - chan growled loudly in my mind. I perked up my head but otherwise gave no outlook indication that I heard him at all. I simply thought back to him.)

Hey don't get mad. You're the one that chose some stupid movie over finishing me off. Now I'll just go home and finish what you started...

(But he cut off my inner thoughts. You'll come right back in here. You're going to pay for those images. He barked mentally at me. But the bark had very little angry bite more so it had horny bite. I was tempted to do as he had practically just demanded of me but he deserved to suffer a little. Chibi Usa had literally taken his attention from me in seconds flat while I was in the 'moment', left to suffer.)

What about Chibi Usa? Thought you were worried about her.

(Yeah I sounded smug but whatever. So we'll just be quiet is all…like you said. Granted us being quite wasn't something we could do well but a loud movie can cover that up very well. But I did have to ask at this point...are you as hot for me as I am for you? His reply...get inside...now. I smiled and headed back down the hall and decidedly returned back within the confines of his apartment. Seeing me enter I wasn't even given a chance to take my shoes back off before he took my hand and began dragging me full skipping speed back to his room.

My smile was practically engraved on my face. "I thought you left?" Chibi Usa came up, seeing that we were now holding hands ready to take things to his bedroom, "Not right now Chibi Usa." I told her.

But she wouldn't relent and stood up and in a blocking pose stood in front of Mamo – chan, down the hall. "Something fishy is going on here and I want to know what it is!" she demanded, hands on her tiny little hips. She was using her 'Sailor Chibi Moon' pose to stop us. I sighed as felt Mamo - chan weaken once more when it came to his future daughter, "Its adult stuff." he answered, "Usagi - chan's not an adult either." Chibi Usa puffed.

To that I replied, "In many respects I am an adult." I countered. I felt a headache along with an argument coming along. After much more back and forth I knew I would not win out. "You know what, screw this I'm gone." I twisted my hand free of his, refusing to look at the disappointment on his face. "Have your movie, I'm going for a walk." I turned on my heel and shook his reaching hand free, heading back through the living room. My 'egg' didn't give me this many problems at all. Dying batteries were replaceable, this was just unfair.

"Usako!" Mamo - chan caught me at the door, his hands grappling my hips and nearly lifted me off my feet. "Go back, your future daughter needs you." I tried to reply with as little bitterness as possible, "She wants to see you to." He tried, "Nope, see she already told me in her own little way she wanted daddy to herself." I smiled before walking away. Irritation from many factors now ruling my emotional mind. He was barely able to catch up with me at the elevator, "Come back inside." he pleaded.

I blanched, "And deal with 'Miss. twenty questions' whose sole purpose right now seems to put a wedge between us while you LET it happen cause the word 'no' or 'deny' aren't in your vocabulary with her around? No thanks. You figure out how to balance us…" I indicate between myself and the door to his apartment to which Chibi Usa is currently sitting behind, "THEN call me." before the elevator could close he blurted out, "What about our week?"

He sounded panicked now, as if I was ending it before it would start, "If you really want it to be truly just us then work out Chibi Usa's schedule beforehand. I don't mind sharing Mamo - chan but during those moments...NO." it was a flat out 'no' as the elevator door closed up. I leaned my head against the wall as I felt it going down. "I hope this isn't history repeating itself again." I muttered out loud.)

Back in his apartment Mamoru went to sit right back with Chibi Usa. She looked somewhat confused, a bit hurt and over all just plain sorry. Picking her finger's at the hem of her kimono. "I barged in on something...huh?" She commented quietly. She just didn't want to be alone at the house, she wanted to spend time with them. But in the end she just started butting heads with Usagi again.

An aggravating behavior she just fell into like a security blanket. Usagi was both Onii-san and Momma to her, a strange sort of relationship of both comfort, authority, and sibling rivalry that was hard to navigate at times.

"Yeah." Mamoru sighed, slumping into the couch beside her.

"Gomen." She responded, rubbing the corner of her left eye to hold back tears. She had really missed the past, the future was hard for her. She wasn't as close to the Girls or her parents as she was here. Things were changing drastically for her back at the crystal palace and she had convinced Momma and Poppa to send her back for training as everyone in the future was to busy to deal with training a new Guardian. Poppa had alter motives for it as well.

Mamoru saw the struggle in her eyes and raised up an arm inviting her in. So she snuggled into his comforting form. Whatever raging hard on he had from having his tongue ridden from his beloved went away the moment the pink haired child sprinted inside. Had she been five seconds sooner she would have gotten an eye full. It had ended up killing his raging hard on right then and there.

Then his fatherly affection kicked in though it made him promptly forget about the wonderful woman he'd just moments before had pinned to his wall. It was only seeing her again on his turnabout did he remember what they'd been doing. He felt bad for leaving her hanging but at the same time didn't want Chibi Usa to wise up to what they'd been doing so he ignored it. He even mouthed 'gomen' hoping she'd be fine with it.

But when she decided to leave and then let him see the images of her riding her 'egg' he felt his body on fire with hot passion. But upon trying to get to his bedroom Chibi Usa had made it known she would not be left alone tonight for ANY amount of time. Her royal nature from being around her parents making her seemingly more demanding than ever before. He wondered what type of ruler she'd make if she was already making demands of people.

"Chibi Usa, you know it was kind of rude of you to not allow Usako to have a few more minutes with me." he tried to tell her, "She's had you all this time, in fact it was that time spent together that I think is also the reason I'm here." now she had his attention. "Nani?" he asked, "Papa made a mention of having had me to soon so he figured to send me now to avoid that problem." Mamoru was now wondering, narrowing his eyes at the child. "Did you really hear that from him or did you perhaps over hear something and not listen to the rest?" he asked.

She looked like she was thinking about it, "Maybe I did over hear it...oh well…" then she shrugged it off and continued watching the movie, "Either way that kissy stuff is to icky so believe me Mamo - chan I saved you from it." he groaned as his head fell back. It seemed her time back with her parents told her nothing more when it came to giving people some much needed alone time.

"Chibi Usa..." he groaned, but she was fully engrossed in the movie. He decided then and there to make sure he got wind of the pink haired ones schedule so he could work in his time with Usagi. He was determined to have his week with her. As it stood now Chibi Usa seemed to be at a determined point to help out but not for anyone's benefit except her own, "Usako and I enjoy that icky time together, so don't think of it as a save think of it as a time for two adults to spend time with one another." he tried.

"Like I said she got plenty of time when I was away. Now it's my turn." her eyes never left the movie. Note to self, give Chibi Usa plenty of none indoor activities to do or at least make sure she has plenty of extracurricular activities to do. Usako? He called out. He felt the link slightly shut down then felt why. She was arousing herself and didn't want it to affect him while he was with Chibi Usa.

Smart. But he wanted to give her something for the trouble today…well that and to make up for literally leaving her hanging. He had his fair share of blue balls and it wouldn't be fair if the one time she got them it was his fault for his not so smart choices. Getting up he went to the restroom. Closing and locking the door he shoved the mind link open and felt the arousal she had burning within herself.

Oh Usako...he muttered mentally. Bringing his hands up he used the mind link to give her extra sensations. She had been riding her 'egg' on the pillows in her room about to rub her breasts some more when she felt the sensations of Mamoru do it for her. His touch being through the mental link provided additional comforts that he could give her without being there.

"Oh Mamo - chan..." she whispered. Feeling his hands in multiple places on her body. It was when he sent a shock of a current through her lower core by mentally grazing the sensitive petals deep between her legs He quickly had her whimpering out loud, "Oh kami!" she let out. His fingers working magic on her delicate flesh as he concentrated on rubbing when he knew would get her off most successfully without having that incomplete feeling.)

More!

He tried to ease her into it but when she opened her eyes and looked down upon herself and sent the image to Mamoru, it had him groaning himself. The image of her full of passion breasts and lower lips peaking out from the egg had him waning a piece himself. Plus a part of her was hoping it would make him see more of the error in his ways. He was smiling now, before his fingers rubbed up and down, the motions moving through thin air on his end.

On her end it drove her to the moon and back as she felt him give pressure to the right portions leaving her breathless. As she cried out, grabbing the closest thing, the control box for the 'egg', and biting into it to prevent her parents from hearing her sounds. As her whole body became unglued, clenching and trembling in release.

Feeling her coming off her high he felt her body relax before she felt dazed through the link they shared. Relaxed and relieved, something he knew he should have taken care of at his place instead of letting their future pink haired daughter run over him in his own place. He was going to need to stop that. He was the adult damn it and not in need of a chaperone. He had to ask...am I forgiven. Silence accompanied his question for a few moments before she spoke.

Hai...but please...work on the schedule so there won't be future conflicts.

He agreed as she dozed off, the orgasm and the mental link energies having drained her. Sweet dreams Usako...he answered, determined to work this out. If they were somehow able to in the future with a palace to run then why not now? He left the bathroom with a determined glint in his eyes. It was time for Chibi Usa to make her own friends in this time and let them have their own time together.

At the very least equate it out. He didn't want to his beloved to leave like that again. It wasn't fair to her or on their relationship to do that, not to mention he didn't want to start making repeat mistakes. "Mamo – chan come sit down and watch this with me." Chibi Usa pouted. He nodded and went to sit with her. Fifteen minutes later she fell asleep. He turned off the t.v. and laid her down in his bed while he took to his couch. He knew in some way he still deserved to sleep in it when Usagi came over. He would need to buy a sleeping mat for Chibi Usa.

(The next morning when I got up and ready for school I heard my papa walking out of his room with mama. Apparently she had let him back inside since he was making an attempt to accept Mamo - chan. He talked his way back in no doubt. He looked happy but he knew he was still on thin ice with her. I walked downstairs as I saw Chibi Usa already at the table. Mamoru must have walked her home this morning.

She smiled at me, "Usagi!" I smiled back, hoping that whatever story she had would be acceptable for me leaving her with Mamo - chan, "It was so nice of Rei - chan to help me with my math yesterday." I smiled at her cover up, "Yeah cause Usagi sucks at math." Shingo's dig was aimed at me, I merely gave him a half assed smile, "Admittedly it's not my strong suit but I think I've been improving lately." I managed to give a none angry reply.

He quirked his brows before resuming eating his cereal, "Usagi eat up so you won't be late for school today." Papa commented as he sat down at the head of the table, beginning to sip at his coffee. He barely looked at me these days but I also figured he was trying to avoid an argument from occurring. So desperate now to keep the peace, yet unwilling to discuss or compromise my decision to date Mamoru. "Well I got to get to school, see you guys tonight." I dashed off, not even looking at what Momma had prepared for me.

I just snatched up a piece of toast and made a hasty retreat. Knowing I would be home tonight I knew would make Papa happy. He hadn't seen much of me lately so this staying at home for a few days before my week with Mamo - chan would work out good, plus with Chibi Usa now here, hopefully she could fill in the little daughter gap for papa.

I did my daily dash for school, I had been expecting to see Mamo - chan but missed him at our usual 'crash site'. Keeping going I made it another block before I was grabbed from the side of an alleyway. My defenses as Sailor Moon rose up automatically. Prepared to defend against my attacker I used my elbow to hit said person in the temple when he grabbed me and twisted my elbow behind me and pinning my back into the brick wall. I made to scream at him when I saw midnight blue eyes, piercing me with a fierce passion. "Mamo - chan!" I gasped.

He smiled, as I noticed he was dressed for his morning jog. In grey track pants and a white tank top with his accustomed towel twisted up in his rounded collar.

"I missed you a block ago so I figured to catch up with you here. You can be pretty fast on your run to school." I smiled, "Your sweet, but I could have hurt you." I chided a bit even as I wanted to giggle at it. He chuckled, "You almost did." He looked at my arm noticing the straining muscles present. "Makoto – chan's been training you?" he asked me. His hand on my arm as if he was thinking of testing the strength.

I nodded, "Maybe I could show you some more moves sometime. Let the student teach another student." I stated, a suggestiveness in my tone of voice. I looked at him up through heavy lidded, sexy eyes. Letting him see the seductress within. "I'd like that. Though I'll promise to go easy on you." I opened my mouth to snap at him for the pompous comment when he further replied, "One of my favorite looks on your face...open mouth...although usually it's stuffed with my - " Then I was a cobra ready to strike.

I grappled onto his white tank top sleeves ready to snap at him for his words when his mouth was instantly on my own. His searing kiss making me forget about his arrogant comments as he shoved me further into the wall. The kiss becoming scorching. His tongue ran laps in my mouth as his hand released the hold on my arm and instead used his hand to lace within my own pinning it to the brick wall.

I clenched his hand as we made out for who knew how long. My other hand clenching into the cotton of his shirt at his side. My whole body vibrating with having him so close, his scent intoxicating me, his body crushing against mine.

My legs starting to automatically rise up and wrap around his hip. His other hand not laced with mine grabbed my other leg and hauls me against him, holding me in place against the brick building. My legs wrap around his waist in a secured, holding before the time hits me hard. I now try and break the arousing hold on me, "Mamo - chan I need to get to school." I pant, his lips still against my own.

He broke the kiss long enough to send a heated trail down my throat. My protests were starting to die off in my throat as well. "I've seen you on your dash to school before, you can make it before the bell." he surmised, not letting the connection break. My body reacted to his by grinding into his own groin. He groaned at the connection. I couldn't help but use my other hand to hold his head to my neck even as I felt him starting to suckle on it.

"You better not leave a - oh kami!" I breathed as his hand that hooked my leg into place dipped beneath my skirt to find my center. "Oh Mamo – chan…" I suckled on his ear lobe, biting into it for a moment even as I felt him grinding his own growing erection right back into me. "Kami, Usako…" he muttered. It was the shocked, "Oh dear!" that I heard that pulled me from Mamo - chan's attention.

An older lady with her two small kids that walked by the mouth of the alley. Stunned and appalled she slapped her hands over the kid's eyes, as she quickly ushered them away. I felt embarrassed by it and used it to gain more strength to shove Mamo - chan away from me, "I have to get to school." I was more pronounced about it now, feeling a horrid blush of humiliation spreading over my face.

But he seemed determined, "Not yet." his lips reattached to my neck as I got out, "We can get together after school here. Okay?" I just barely slipped out of his sticky finger grasp even as he started to chase me. "But..." he tried, I darted off and raced to school as I left him behind.

I had been doing well with no detentions lately I didn't want to fall back into old habits. That's the last thing I needed when I was working so hard towards early graduation. It was when I got to class that day that I knew something was up with our latest test scores. "Tsukino - chan, you are to report to the principal's office." Ms. H told me. I nodded as I already had a feeling it was part of that agreement that I signed.

Just wanting to make sure I wasn't cheating, I knew but still, didn't make me feel any better about it. It would have been nice if Ami's word was good enough but even her academic word of mouth wasn't acceptable as being enough. Turns out its more of a legal school board issue than anything else so I let it go. I just didn't want to dwell on it when I had better things to think on, or at least more important things.

Walking to the office the secretary pointed her finger in the other offices direction. I followed. In there stood a tall, sophisticated brown haired man that looked vaguely familiar, in a very unassuming beige suit. "Have we met before?" I asked. He smiled knowingly, his soft hazel eyes almost laughing. "Your Mam - " without thinking I reached up and clamped a hand over his mouth to silence him.

"Gomen for my rudeness but no one here knows he and I are seeing one another." he nodded. I knew the staff at the Junior high mixed with Juuban High. That the whole Amber stalking issue had blown up into a huge big thing over there. I didn't want any more rumor's getting started about me dating an older man, here at the Junior high level.

However he looked to me oddly. "Nani?" I asked. "It's different to see you in that beautiful sapphire number to seeing you in a regular school girl outfit." His look was like a near comparison to the other one. I smiled oddly, "Hai. Who are you?"

"Akito Masamuri." He added, "We met at the Rose Ball last Friday."

With a hand nervously at the back of my neck I spoke up, "So this is about my recent test scores." I stated getting down to business, not willing to reminisce about the dance. He nodded, seating himself behind the principal's desk. I sat down on one of the plastic chairs out front. For the next 20 minutes we went over what was on the test and what I knew on it. He looked to me with a smile, "You obviously know this material very well." I smiled, "Arigato."

Then he leaned forward a bit. He was still across the desk that we were working off of so he wasn't in my personally space, "How did Mamoru - san manage to score himself a prize like you?" he asked. My cheeks burned red at the compliment. "If anything..." I blushed, "I managed to score him. He's a great guy and I love him to death." I answered.

He smiled faintly, "If anything he's the one that scored." his adoring look made me blush, as I became a little unnerved by it. "Arigato, is that all for today?" I wasn't trying to rush him but the intent gaze was getting a bit much now. I wasn't used to such gazes from strangers, let alone another man who knew my Mamo - chan even if only academically. "So how did you two meet?" he stated ignoring my previous question. I stayed seated, "I threw a test paper at his head and the rest is history." I replied.

He nodded, then looked to me thoughtfully, "So you two are really close." he asked more than stated, I nodded. "Hai." this wasn't a way to find out something for the school was it? "He just doesn't strike me as the type to be able to capture such a fine young woman as yourself. I mean I know he's got his own looks but his arrogance, his standoffishness and his view of something's in the world today usually push people away. I can't tell you the number of girls I've seen that try to get close but never do." I smiled a bit knowingly.

That was all a facade he kept up to keep other's at arms length from himself. Once you got past his barrier's then the true Mamoru was shown to you. Kinda an act of trust only offered to a chosen few.

"Mamo - chan has been known for being cold at times yeah, but he's changed a lot since we first met. He's more outgoing..." my mind couldn't help but think of the sex on the rooftops that one time, which had absolutely nothing to do with 'outgoing nature'. "He's sweet and kind..." I thought of how his tongue could be with its sweet torture against my center, or how he turns me into absolute goo.)

Oh kami does he always make me think like this at the wrong moments?!

("Caring and smart..." Okay back on track for more PG rated thoughts, "He's loving and loyal...there's so many good things about him. Why?" I asked him, "Curiosity is all." I made to stand up when he caught my hand in his, "Mamoru- san's a lucky man to have a beauty like you with him. Perhaps if he messes up I'll be lucky enough to catch your eye." I cringe, "Mamo - chan and I are deeply in love, nothing can break us apart." I stated with confidence.)

Unless it's a stupid vision he gets through his future self to where he needs to talk to me instead of trying to handle it on his own.

(I guess my sarcasm leaked through the link because the next thing I heard was...Usako who are talking to, to make you reflect on that? I replied back...a friend of yours from your classes, hang on a moment. I went to go say goodbye when he got up into my personal space, "Never say never." then opened the door, I gave a polite smile before exiting and managing to appear as if I wasn't fleeing like the rabbit I desperately wanted to from him. I don't think he's an actual friend of Mamo - chan's that's for sure.)

Okay out.

(Who was it? He asked. Guy's name was Akito something. Asked a LOT about you...and us. Why though I'm not sure? I neglected to leave out where he referred to 'Mamo -chan messing up' cause it would never happen. That ass...Mamo - chan snarled in my mind. What's wrong? I asked back, walking back to class. He doesn't like how I'm scoring top marks in our class. He was number one then I came along and snuffed him out. He's been on my ass ever since. Trying to find a way to thwart my concentration.)

So you two are in an academic competition?

(He replied...yes and no, he is - used to be the best of the best, but so am I so we butt heads...a lot. I sigh. He did ask a bit about us Mamo - chan. Silence for a moment before he spoke...I doubt he'll do anything but to be safe just go straight to your parents place after school. No arcade. I blanched, my mouth falling open in surprise at his request, nearly walking into a wall in the process. Getting a couple of odd looks from passing students. Classes having by this point already gone to second period.

Mamo - chan as sweet as it is on how caring you are I am fully capable of taking care of myself. I chided him a little bit. Gomen, I know I just...I knew it was his over protectiveness of me. Like papa's it knew no bounds when under certain circumstances. Its fine, I'll see you at the arcade after school and maybe we can finish off what we were doing in the alleyway. I hide my smile behind my locker door once I got it open and swapped books. Gomen I can't, the professor asked me to attend another session as the TA. I kept the smile on.)

Its fine, that's important and besides we have all of next week to be the 'rampant rabbits' we wanna be. So no worries.

(I nearly chuckled out loud at my own joke. That we do. I got a mental image of him ramming into me from behind, me bent over at the waist across his kitchen counter top while he held me down. I blushed at it. I can't wait...these next few days will be torture and very sleepless without you. He groaned mentally. It was the sound and form of Owen's body leaning up against the locker next to mine that got my attention, "Hang on Owen - kun." I grabbed another book as I finished off my inner conversation with Mamo - chan.)

Got to go, Owen's here and I do need to get to homeroom for my next class.

(He sighed...little baka better not try to make any more plays for you. Your mine. His possessiveness always made me smile now, as well as getting me all hot and bothered in all the right places. With a sigh I was falling even deeper in love with him. Love you. I chuckled mentally. Love you to. Then I went back to Owen, "So what's up?" I asked. He smiled, that irritatingly polite grin. "Not much just checking in on how things are going with you." I wasn't sure how to answer that so I just went with honesty. "Good, and you?" I asked.

"Missing my class partner." he scanned me up and down, his eyes doing all the talking for himself. This had to stop, "Owen - kun, listen I have a loving, committed boyfriend. This..." I indicate between us, "Will never happen. Gomen." he looked away, "I know somehow he got you involve in some gang activities and I'm determined to set you free of it. Just give me time." he leaned down and kissed my cheek before bolting off.

I was left stunned and in shock, "Gang activities?" I blanched, then rolled my eyes. That was an out of the way thing to say. "What gave him that impression?" I asked myself, then groaned inwardly sensing more complications on the horizon.

I racked my brain for the next hour trying to figure it out while he seemed to be on a mission himself during class. I had to figure out what he meant by that. I couldn't figure it out. Reaching the end of class I cornered him in a small section of the hallway, "Owen - kun..." I started, "Usagi - chan if you wanted me alone I think we'd better go - " I stopped his progress, "Owen - kun, what makes you think I'm in gang activities?" I was truly stunned.

"I know Mamoru - san got you involved somehow, I just don't know which gang so I've been digging and - " I stop him, 'I'm not in a gang, Mamo - chan's not in a gang, we're not involved in things like that." I assure him. He looked to be believing me till he said, "You don't have to hide I'll protect you from what that rat bas - " I stop him, "Owen!"

He looks to me all innocence and confusion, "Don't call Mamo - chan names! We're not involved in ANYTHING illegal. I swear to you were not!" at least nothing contraband or violence like, I amend mentally. But he didn't need to know that. "But..." he tried, "Now tell please explain to me what led you to these ridiculous conclusions." I demanded. He looked to me curiously before realizing he was on the stand now.

"I ah..." the assured confident man now seemed to be trying to come up with a way to explain himself or come up with a good excuse to cover the actual explanation up. Nervous and awkward now, he brushed a hand through his thick blonde hair.

"I got to go!" he bolted fast enough to have papers flying out from his binder, as other surrounding students went from looking to him, to my bewildered state, "Man can run that's for sure. But can he beat my dash?!" I smirked. Before I could make for my run I felt a hand snag my upper arm. Looking back I found Makoto looking at me strangely, "What's up with Owen - kun today?" I told her with an exasperated sigh, "I don't know. He seems convinced I'm involved in gang activities thanks to Mamo - chan." even Makoto blanched, "Nani?"

"That's what I said. Question is where he got that idea from? It's boggling my mind." We began walking together back to our class as the break ended, when the bell rang. We dashed there making it just before the teacher was there. He was normally on time but every now and then even he would be late as well.

An absent minded professor, of all things mathematical. Edwin Tannaka, half Japanese, half American, born at the tail end of the last war. No, one called him Mr. Tannaka. The student's all referred to him as Mr. T. He was literally chaos theory made practice, he used to be one of my more dreaded teachers. But now he was one of my more vocal advocates helping me against the cheating scandal at the school. So it gave Makoto and me ample time to get to our seats before finally breathing.

"Alright class let's get started." he spoke in an even toned. Grey haired, balding older man, who sauntered in with more self-esteem then he warranted. Near retirement, with an ample pot belly, in a white dress shirt tucked into his grey dress pants. Black wire rimmed glasses perched half askew upon his crooked nose. And his handy dandy black plastic pocket protector, filled with ball points of every color.

He held the gentle face of everyone's grandfather, well-worn with wrinkles and merry brown eyes. Eccentric in his ways, with the advanced intellect of a mad scientist.)

Usagi never having a grandfather, had taken a fondness to him in that way. He was her educational advisor, her confidant on all her school worries. Once he saw her potential and determination to fix her slacker ways. He was hell bent on getting her to graduate with honors before he retired.

(We looked each other and smiled at the eventful day ahead. Lunch finally came around as we all gathered in our usual spot, ye old oak tree at the edge of the front courtyard. The yard was now littered with dried leaves, the tree's hanging stubbornly onto their fall coats. The wind was crisp, with the scent of city. But none of us were going to eat inside just yet, the cafeteria was to bright, to stuffy and over populated and loud.

Plus, Rei, Ami and Mina couldn't have lunch with use anymore. So we held out, our time together meaning more than warm comfort indoors. Minako's school was further from ours than even Rei's was, so she was always last to arrive. The raven haired Miko had already set up shop behind the tree. Sitting cross legged in her grey and black fuku, her bento perched primly on her lap. Rei, I learned managed to get out of class early due to tests being taken.

Sitting down I furrowed my brows trying to figure out Owen and his weird ideas regarding myself and Mamo - chan. Ami arrived next, dressed in the dark navy uniform of Juuban high. Her back pack slung over her one shoulder, a book in one hand, a plastic wrapped sandwich in the other. As Makoto settled down on the grass beside me, Minako charged through the front gates waving at us.

Dressed in her own school uniform or lighter blue with the red ascot tied loosely around her neck. She quickly joined us, out of breath and eagerly sending Makoto hungry looks as she had arrived empty handed. Makoto just laughed, beginning to unwrap her large over stuffed bento container.

"Mina..." I asked the girls. Each girl looked up for their lunches, while Ami sat with a sandwich perched near her mouth, nose in her book, and Mina mooched off Makoto happily. "Why does Owen - Kun think Mamo - chan and I have gang relations?" the girls looked as stunned and as baffled as I did upon hearing the words.

"Nani?" they all asked, "I know, it's what I said." I exasperated. "It's what I said to." Makoto replied, digging back into her large bento. She was always preparing more then she could possibly eat, sharing delicious new recipes with us every lunch hour. Offering me some of her food, I munched gratefully and spoke, "He said he was finding a way to get me out but, what I'm not understanding is how he came to that conclusion."

Ami looked to me thoughtfully, "Have you ever at some point have to ditch out on a study session with him to go to a daimon attack?" I thought about her words.

"Not that I recall. I know Mamo - chan came to pick me up one time but that hardly seems like a reason." I explained in deep thought. "There's nothing I can think of unless...unless he overheard something daimon related and assumed it was in reference to gang violence." she concluded, "Which means he was spying on me..." I dead panned. Feelings of anger and violation came across me.

"I wouldn't put it past him. I mean he's no Diamond but he still has the major hot's for you. I guess somewhere along the way of Amber - chan's need to gain Mamoru - san as hers he actually began liking you." Rei explained, with a shrug. Picking absently at her rice with her lucky red chopsticks in hand. As if she was trying to find some odd sort of debris within it.

Makoto gave her a strange look.

"Yuuchiro - san made my lunch..." Rei responded absently, sniffing and scrutinizing her wad of rice nervously.

Which had us all nodding, the man could do many things but cooking wasn't one of his strong points. It also happened to explain the lucky chopsticks, Rei was hoping not get sick off the man's cooking.

Then we were back on topic without pause.

"Yeah I guess...it still means he was spying on us." then my head shot up what if he caught us - " I stopped the words 'having hot rabbit sex' from coming out of my mouth. "Being intimate." I managed to supply. Ami looked relieved I caught myself while the girls looked on. Makoto asked me, "That does remind me as the only one in our group to actually lose their 'mizuage'..." I blushed at that, recalling the old term for 'virginity'.

"What's it like to quote 'bang like bunnies' on a daily basis?" Makoto finished with a playful smile. Now I was tomato red as was Ami as she furiously buried her head in a book. Minako laughed knowingly, not letting on that she wasn't as innocent in the sex department as she let everyone believe. While Rei nearly choked on her last bite of Sashimi. Blushing and having to pound her chest with a fist to dislodge the bit of food attempting to kill her. Casting Makoto a dirty look for the verbal bomb she just exploded amid out group.

"The only thing I will say without giving away to much or going into detail is that we're amazing, adventurous, and he makes me feel cherished...like I'm the only woman in his world." I sighed, as even Ami's head rose up at the romanticism. "That's so sweet..." Makoto replied, "Forget sweet I want to juicy details. What's he like in bed?" Minako's voice startled us all as she wiggled herself closer next to me.

Then she looked confused towards everyone, "Nani?" "I'm not going into detail like that." I defended. "Oh come on we have to live vicariously through you till we find lovers ourselves." she explained.

I sighed, she took it as acceptance, "So tell us, is he really big?" I blushed even more, suddenly my whole body felt hot. "Minako - chan!" "Oh he is! Does he - " this time Ami thwacked Minako upside the head, "Some of us don't need to know the personal details of their intimate relations. That's between them." she chided Minako. I knew Minako was very energetic about the subject and would be bouncing off the walls if she didn't hear something to calm down her inner love goddess.

"Fine one thing I will answer, so make it good cause it's all your gonna get." I finalized. Minako took a moment to think on it, tapping her chin and looking very much like a kid rating what toys they wanted most for Christmas. I cringed and moaned softly knowing I had just offered up some major humiliation my way.

"I got it." she gave me a scrutinizing look. "Is what Makoto - chan said true? That you screamed 'Tux's' name from the rooftops that one night in blinding pleasure." I looked in horror at her then my neck did a cricking piece as it turned slightly in anger at Makoto who had a look of shock and irritation herself on her face, a tempurs shrimp still hanging loose from her lips. "I told you that in secret!" she exclaimed, dropping her food back into her bento and lunging for her.

Minako jumped to her feet and darted away, as Makoto was now running after the blonde as she ran screaming for her very life. "Is it?!" Minako called back, looking at me while dodging Makoto's long arms.

Ami and Rei both looked to me in shock, "I had said we were adventurous." I stated by way of explanation. Ami ducked her head into her book as Rei blushed herself, "I really wish I didn't have an over active imagination." Ami moaned. I blushed figure by this point every part of my body was rose colored red and overheating. As we finally stopped talking about it and Minako seemed to finally loose Makoto around the tennis courts and returned to sit down, "Whew! I think I lost her." she sat down panting like she ran a marathon.

"I honestly don't know how you do it Usagi - chan. Running at that rabbit speed all the time…it truly is exhausting." she gasped for air, "You get used to it." I supplied.

"Where is Makoto - chan?" I asked looking about. "Hopefully still somewhere in - oh crap. Gotta go back to school!" she exclaimed, making a dash off the schoolyard just as Makoto rounded the corner of the chain link fence on the far side of the yard. A determined look like a thunderhead across her face. She stopped at the place where Ami, Rei and I were seated, "You better run!" She bellowed, shaking her fist at Minako.

"Girl may not be a fast runner but she's sneaky when it comes to ducking and dodging around corners. Actually lost her once." Makoto stated out of breath, bending over and taking long deep breaths to calm her heart. "And she only managed to ditch me once and that was ONLY because I got caught by a teacher." Makoto explained.

Though she was less out of breath than Minako was. While we were all in good shape due to fighting the monsters over time, some of us had special areas that we excelled in compared to others. It's what made us as unique as a team. "Well she's back to school now...so you told her of Mamo – chan and I?" I asked, cocking an accusing eyebrow her way. My eyes fierce, a thunderhead of my own forming across my face.

"Let me explain!" Makoto put her hands up in defense, "The way it came out...I was cleaning up my place, Minako – chan was over for cooking lessons, and I might have muttered it under my breath when she made a comment about the two of you." I sighed...in defeat. "I don't mind my closest friends knowing I just...Minako - chan has a way of making it out to be public news sometimes when it shouldn't be." I explained. Makoto nodded, "Yeah she has that effect on certain subjects."

"No, she is a walking, talking billboard with no censor connected between her brain and her mouth." Rei commented, rising to her feet and putting it all in proper perspective. Or rather being blunt about it.

Ami merely nodded, tucking her book away into her bag.

"We'll I need to head back Juuban High." the scholar meekly picked up her back pack preparing to leave. While Rei, flipped her dark hair over her shoulder as she to rose to her feet.

"Well we do have classes to get back to. You coming to the arcade after school?" Makoto asked, "Yeah, I am." the girls looked a bit surprised, "Nani?" I asked, "Nothing it's just your normally busy with Mamoru - san." Rei explained, "I'm going to be at home for the next few nights before I spend a week with him." I smile, Ami blushes, "Like alone?" she stated obviously. I nod, "It's not for that though it's so that he can see what it's like to live with me. I think he's under this impression that every day would be sweet and silky but in reality it's not." I explained.

Rei, Makoto and Ami all agreed, "So much different...so your parents will think you're staying where?" Ami asked knowingly. I looked to Rei, who was the go to girl for all things excuse wise. "The temple." I smiled slyly. Rei rolled her eyes, "Fine. But only cause your right. A slow progress would show him that not everything will be cook and curry." Ami furrowed her brows at the analogy, utterly confused by it. Before Rei walked off, heading back to her own school satisfied she had been completely articulate with her quote.

It was seeing Mamo - chan's 'friend' that had me pausing. He was talking with Amber at the front doors. I was starting to think that she spent her lunch hours eating here with her cousin. I hadn't seen her little posse for weeks either. I was starting to wonder about her social standing back at Juuban high. He however was in a relaxed conversation while she seemed to be trying to cozy up to him.

"Well I guess she's found a new target." I smiled, thanking kami that it was no longer on my Mamo - chan. We walking silently past them and into the main lobby to change back into out indoor slippers. It was when he saw me that his attention shifted focus and dropped his conversation with Amber like an anvil, "He know you or something?" Makoto asked, already in defense mode if I needed it, "He's the counselor guy who made sure my tests recently were 'accurate'." I mocked.

"He's also an academic rival of Mamo - chan's." I managed to get out before he came up and leaned against the shoe cubby in front of me, trying to appear cool and relaxed around me, "I think you might have hurt Amber - chan's feelings." I remarked with faint disinterest. He looked back to see her before the glass of the front door lobby, fuming. She looked to me in outrage before finally walking - more like storming - off.

"She'll get over it. I would like to talk to you again though..." he looked to Makoto, who was slipping on her Wabaki over her indoor shoes, giving him a calculated look. "Alone." He finished, as she stood taller, though she was still shorter than him, "We're really good friends, anything you tell her she'll just tell me. Save her the breath." Makoto explained, not budging. I knew her instincts were telling her something was off. She was my most avid protector and would stand guard over me like a watch dog.

He cocked brow at her. "It's between student and professional academic advisor. She may tell you but I am not purveyed to say anything in front of another student." he sounded serious enough so I motioned for Makoto to go ahead, "Tell the teacher who I'm talking to so I won't get a detention for being tardy."

She waves in a 'gotcha' manner, taking her leave. I knew damn well, she had only gone out of sight into the stairwell. She would never leave my side if her hackles were up. She was just laying in wait, wanting for Akito to give her an excuse to kick his ass.

"Okay so what -" I looked back to find him once more in my personal space. I backed up. He steps forward. This continues on for four more steps till I realize how cornered I was about to get against the back wall. I place my hands against his chest in a stopping motion. I knew this wasn't right or professional, "What do you want?" I demanded my voice rising several octaves and debacles. I saw Makoto peaking her head out. Not yet moving, waiting like a cobra to strike if need be.

"To know what it is about you that isn't distracting Mamoru - san but seems to be aiding him. Normally having a woman in one's life is nothing more than a distraction. You however..." he looks me up and down in a manner that spoke of restrained desire. It was unsettling and making my stomach lurch with discomfort.

I didn't like it on him. Made me feeling uncomfortable, but I refused to let that show. "As much of a distraction as you appear to be he's not only doing great but the professor offered him the TA position that I'VE been working towards. It's why I'm advising instead." now some anger and bitterness began showing through. As if being an academic advisor was some kind of bobbie prize, the runner up position in his supposed race with Mamoru.

"Gomen, but I have nothing to do with that. Whatever goes on with your classes with Mamo - chan doesn't have anything to do with me. The most I HAVE to do with it is studying with him in the evening. That's it." I wanted this to be as far from Mamo - chan as possible.

He nods, "I'll see you around." I narrow my eyes, "You don't work here full time and besides why would you?" I demand, "Part time, and why..." he smirks, "Because I can." I open my mouth to retort when he states, "And you're not going to say anything unless you want it known that you're seeing a man in college. It could get both of you in trouble. You're what fifteen, barely legal. I can only imagine what tales I could weave. Things I 'saw'..." he laughs. I now disliked him...a LOT. "Or what about the things I saw..." he cocks his brow.

"Your attention on Amber - chan earlier today. I have a witness for proof, you don't." I smirk at his face, "True...but I have more credibility...you don't. besides Amber - chan..." he walks up to me gets into my personal space again, "As good as she was in bed..." my mouth goes slack at his intentional comment and opens a bit, "I'm beginning to wonder if you'd be better..." I close my mouth in disgust.

I had a sudden urge to use my strength as a senshi and shove him away, but that would bring about to many questions. Ones that I couldn't answer. "Let me be crystal clear here…not even if hell frozen over." I snapped. He laughed, "Isn't that a bit excessive?" he asks. I turn around to take my leave, thinking better of it for a moment.

"Would you rather I say, 'not unless you get a personality transplant', cause there's not going to ever be a chance in this life or the next where you get a shot with me." I stuck my nose up to him, trying to look snotty, something I was hoping would dispel him from wanting to be around me, before walking off in a dignified huff to class. Unfortunately he wasn't easily deterred, I could hear him laughing mockingly at me as I strode away. It infuriated me like nothing else has in a long time.

Finding Makoto standing at the stairwell, I held back my tears as she regarded me with compassion. She knew not to intervene, that that was my fight back there. But she wouldn't stand for her Princess being black mailed or bullied by anyone. The deadly glare she shot over my shoulder towards Akito's retreating form was terrifying. One would almost…ALMOST feel sorry for him.

I placed a steadying hand on her arm, shaking my head this battle would wait. She didn't need to get kicked out of another school because of me. With a growl she turned on her heel and marched up the stairs with me trailing behind.

Sitting down Makoto looks to me in curiosity. I could feel the heat of rage on my face, my skin tingling with it. I mouthed 'talk later', she nods in acceptance before paying attention in class once again.)

No wonder Mamo - chan doesn't like him.

(I thought to myself. No wonder I don't like who? Mamo - chan asked through the link. Your 'friend' Akito came at me again. He's a persistent one. He's also got some claws in Amber - chan as well...physical ones apparently. I muttered mentally. I could feel the oddity of my statement through his feelings. What I mean is he's sleeping or has slept with her. Told me so. I can't figure him out though. Why does he care so much about what makes you better than him? I asked him, chewing on my pencil eraser.

It was bitter and drying out my mouth but I needed to vent my displeasure on something. Even if the taste did make me gag a little. It was a distraction I needed.

So he can either use it for himself or exploit it. Has he...the connection felt dead for a moment...Mamo - chan? I asked. Has he hit on you? He demanded...I shrink in my chair though he's obviously not there to see it. Brushing some stray bangs behind my ear nervously I finally responded. Sorta...but I've told him twice already, 'Mamo - chan and I are together, never gonna happen' or something to that effect. I mutter out through the link.

He needs to stay out of my business...and personal life. The growl I heard had my own brow raised up and apparently had the effect of capturing my teacher's attention to, "You disagree Miss. Tsukino – san?" He asked, a short, stumping man. In black dress pants and navy plaid flannel, with an almost impish, sour looking face that always reminded me of a troll. I shot up in my seat.

"No, sir." I spoke. Usako? Mamo - chan asked. Hang on teacher! I told him. "Wouldn't it be a conflict of interests though?" He asked, arching an impatient eyebrow. So bushy and out of control it was like looking at two caterpillar's fighting.

I looked more thoroughly at the history question presented. It felt more like a mathematical equation it was so complex.)

Great this is what not paying attention for five minutes gets me.

("Depends on the point of view." I tried to answer as diplomatically as possible before reading the question more thoroughly to get a better sense of what the question was in reference to. "True but we know the POV is through the - did you even read the lesson plan for this Miss. Tsukino - san?" he demanded of me. Mind you he was never a fan of me to begin with. Never liked my tardiness and it seemed he still expected the old Usagi to fall through.

Safe to say I still had some perspectives to change when it came to the facility. Ms. H maybe be getting on board but there was more than one teacher. "Hai." I answered meekly, "I just was thinking of something else. It would be a conflict of interests based on the 'monopoly standpoint'." I had to think about how I said that before he finally said, "Not word for word but still, good job." he went onto the next student, his point blank questions firing like a semi auto rifle. Leaving his next victim slouching in humiliation in his seat.

I about passed out in my chair from my beating heart. Makoto was looking at me strangely before passing me a smile of 'good job, you actually paid attention in our study sessions'. I looked over to see Naru giving me a thumbs up for my answer. Truthfully I had winged it as that phrase seemed the most neutral one for the topic at hand.)

Almost got detention for that!

(I sigh dramatically in my mind. Make sure the girls are with you in the arcade, I don't want Akito getting anywhere near you again. I roll my eyes making sure the teacher doesn't spot me...Seriously? I'm friggin' Sailor Moon! I don't need an entourage just to keep an academic rival of yours away. I can handle myself just fine thank you very much! Seriously! I sighed mentally exasperated. Usako I didn't mean it like that. I just meant that he's conniving and can be pretty sneaky. I worry is all. He amended.)

Well don't worry, I can take care of myself. Now I gotta get my mind back to class. Love you.

(Love you to. The link closed up again. The rest of the day was uneventful as Ami, Makoto and I walked to the crown arcade together after school. Walking in I signaled to Motoki for my usual chocolate shake while the girls signaled for theirs. "Is it bad that he knows us so well that he doesn't even need to ask anymore?" Makoto laughed, slipping into our large corner booth. I shrugged as he came up, "So how are my favorite heroes doing today?" the greeting was made low for obvious reasons.

I smiled, "Great. How are you?" I asked, sitting down next to Makoto. "Would be better if that ass over there would leave." he motions to Akito. Who is currently monopolizing the whole corner table with texts and paper's. He looked like he had set up shop and wasn't planning on moving anytime soon.

Now I was frowning, "He's here to?!" Motoki said inquiringly, "To?" To my comment, "Hai, he was at my school earlier today. He's really interested in things detailed to "Mamo - chan'." I remarked. "My advice, steer clear of him. Guy has power in high places and Mamoru - san's been building his connections over even his." he points to the guy, "He's not liking Mamoru - san. He's one I'd watch out for." Motoki advised.

I smiled, "What would we do without Motoki - san?" I giggled. We saw Akito notice us, glancing up from his work apocalypse with a slight smile. "Think we should go?" Ami asked, "Please! We can handle him if he gets rough plus we're the freaking Sailor Senshi, the enemy cowers to us at the end of the day. Why should a pompous ass be any different?" Makoto responded, while I just narrowed my eyes towards him. With that in mind none of us were willing to move from our booth.)