The prompt for this story was from 87WW. I hope you like the story. Thank you for the idea. It was fun to write.

Blueeyeddevil06 thank you for being my amazing beta!

Serena stepped into a beautiful rose garden and felt the breeze across her face. She smiled and put out her hand, trailing it lightly over the silky buds. It was stunning. She then closed her eyes and lifted her face to the sky. She felt the warm sun on her face as she inhaled the sweet fragrance of the flowers around her.

She hadn't ever seen a place so beautiful in her lifetime. She marveled at the spot her dream had brought her to. How she came up with such a wonderful garden, she couldn't figure out. She didn't have any memory that she felt this place had drawn on.

She heard footsteps on the gravel path to her right. She turned her head and saw the sexiest man she had ever seen in her life. She knew that he had to be a complete construct of her brain. She would have remembered him if she had ever seen him before. She felt her whole body grow warm.

He walked up to her and stopped five steps away. She was slightly confused why her sexy dream man wasn't kissing her already. That was really how this dream should work, right? That, and why was he wearing a shirt? It seemed a waste to have such a sexy man in her dream and to have him fully clothed.

She felt the wind ruffle her hair and her skirt and saw him suck in a breath. "You're beautiful." he whispered to her.

She smiled, and she thought that was more like it. She gave him a sultry look and said, "And you, you look incredibly sexy." He blushed and swallowed hard.

She stepped closer to him and looked up at him through her eyelashes. "Don't you think you should be kissing me right now?"

He gave a short nod, placed his hand behind her head, leaned down and kissed her. It felt like fire and ice raced through her veins. He deepened the kiss, claiming her mouth and tasting her. The passion with which he kissed her made her toes curl.

He pulled back, and they both struggled to regain their breath. She noticed he was watching her chest rise and fall as she fought for air.

"See something you like?" she asked him.

His eyes snapped higher to look her in the eyes. He seemed to be struggling with his next words. He said, "I'm not usually like this. I haven't even kissed a woman before. Apparently I am acting out in my dreams."

She rolled her eyes, "You mean my dreams. And, since this is my dream, you are supposed to be touching me already."

"Your dream?" he asked.

She nodded and grabbed his hand, placing it on her breast. "Yes, my dream. Sexy guy in a beautiful rose garden. One who looks at me like you are right now. Yea, like I said, my dream."

He chuckled, played with her breast and pulled her close with the other hand. He then ran that one down to her ass and grabbed it. "No, this is my dream. Sexy woman, with an amazing body, and one who wants me to touch her. One, who kisses like that." He teased her nipple and she moaned. "Yea, definitely my dream, or maybe my fantasy. You feel amazing."

She reached up and undid a few of the top buttons on her blouse, exposing her breasts and much of her lacy bra. She watched his eyes dilate and grow dark with desire. He kissed down her neck and reached the mounds of her breasts. He nipped and sucked on them, leaving a love bite behind. He grew even harder when he saw the mark that he left on her.

"Yes, definitely a fantasy." he said.

He then claimed her mouth, kissing her with so much passion that she moaned and arched into him. He pulled her close. One hand was on her ass, holding her firmly against him, and the other supported her back. He loved the feel of her breasts pressed against his stomach.

Darien woke up with a raging hard on that morning. He thought that it must be a trick of his imagination that he could still taste her on his lips. He sighed and got out of bed. He was going to need a very cold shower that morning. He stopped and smirked. Or, he was just going to need a warm shower and thoughts of his dream woman.

Serena woke up with her whole body tingling and incredibly turned on. She moaned and rolled out of bed. She really wanted a man like that in her life. Granted, they really didn't talk much, but he was so sexy.

She walked into the bathroom and showered. She was bleary eyed. She hated mornings. As she dried off and went to wrap her towel around her, she noticed a bruise. She looked at it in the mirror and realized it looked like a love bite. Her eyes popped open wide. It was exactly where her dream man had given her one. Her mind reeled, trying to figure out how that was even possible.

That night, she found herself in the garden again. She waited for Mr. Sexy to show up. If he was leaving real life bruises, she didn't think she could call him Dream Guy. She paced the path until he arrived.

Once she saw him, she marched up to him and pulled down her shirt exposing her breast. "What do you have to say about this?" she demanded.

He looked turned on and confused, "You have nice breasts."

She rolled her eyes, "I mean the love bite!" She sighed, "I woke up and I had the love bite you gave me. See?"

He looked and saw a bruise. He was definitely confused, "Wait, you woke up?"

"Yes, how is the sexy man from my dreams leaving a bruise on me? An admittedly hot one, but still how?"

"This isn't your dream. I meant that yesterday. I am not a figment of your imagination. I thought you were a dream. You are the sexiest woman I could ever imagine. Didn't I make you up?" he asked.

She blushed and shook her head. "No, I am real, and my name is Serena."

"Darien," he breathed out. "How are we both in this dream together?"

She shrugged, "I have no idea." She then blushed to her ears and quickly fixed her shirt. "Oh my gosh! I can't believe I acted like that. I… I thought this was just a dream. I thought I could behave differently than I normally would. Sorry."

He looked her in the eye and said, "Are you really sorry for that kiss? For that desire we brought out of each other? I would never act like that if I didn't think it was a dream either, but neither of us seemed coerced into acting that way. Or, am I wrong?"

She shook her head, "No, that was with my own free will."

"Mine, too." He rubbed his hand through his hair. "I… I don't know how to proceed. To be honest, and it probably helps that I won't have to look you in the face tomorrow if you don't feel the same way, I liked that, and I want to kiss you and touch you again.

"You won't have to look me in the face?"

"It would be embarrassing to see you tomorrow, if I confessed I wanted to continue the way we were, if you didn't feel the same way. I really am more of a loner."

"And, if I want to continue?" she asked. She gave him a sultry look.

He growled and kissed her again.

When he pulled back and they caught their breath, he said, "So, Serena, I think we should find out more about each other."

She nodded, led him over to a soft patch of grass and they sat. She instantly leaned against him, and he wrapped his arms around her. She said, "I am a senior in high school." She looked up at him.

He smirked and said, "So, I have a thing for younger women. I am a sophomore in college. I'm pre-med."

"Younger women?" she asked.

He chuckled, "Okay, I have a thing for a younger woman." He ran his hands over her body. "Although, you don't look young to me." He paused. Then asked, "Are you seeing anyone?"

She shook her head, "No, I am completely single. Are you seeing anyone?"

He let out a short barking laugh. "No, I haven't met a woman that even slightly intrigued me until you."

"It is easy to intrigue a man when you show up in his dream."

"No," he said. "That isn't it at all. The moment I saw you, I felt whole. It kind of sucked since I believed you were a figment of my imagination. Now, now I feel incredible."

She blushed, "The moment I saw you, I thought you were hot, and then I thought it was a waste that you were wearing a shirt." She chuckled. "But the moment you kissed me, my whole body felt like fire and ice. You ignited something in me I didn't even know existed. I have never felt that exhilarated before." She sighed, "You really should be touching me more while we talk."

He kissed the top of her head and then grabbed her breasts in his hands. She arched her back and moaned. "I love the way you touch me."

He smirked, "Your body feels incredible. I am going to wake up so turned on again tomorrow morning." he sighed.

"That's a problem?"

"It is when you aren't there."

"Did you think of me while you took care of it?"

He blushed and nodded.

"Good." she said.

He pinched her nipples and made her moan, "That moan right there. I played that over and over in my head."

She moved until she was straddling him. "You do seem to get me to moan." She rubbed her core up against his hard cock. He made a strangled moaning sound. "You make great noises too."

He leaned his head against hers. "Don't you think we should get to know each other better, first?"

She sighed and nodded, "Yes, that sounds like less fun though. It also sounds right. There will be lots of kissing though."

For the next week, they filled each other in on their lives, dreams, fears, and hopes. He had never opened up even a fraction as much to anyone as he did to her. She told him all of the private worries she held onto. They became each other's safe haven every night. There were also a lot of passionate kisses.

Then, one morning after that, Darien woke up. He was not only turned on, but also desperate to find her. Why he didn't think of that earlier, he didn't know. He wanted to kick himself for not asking her last name. The best part of his day was when he was asleep. He needed her in the daytime too.

That next night, he waited impatiently for her in the garden. Once he saw her, he ran up to her and wrapped his arms around her. "What's your last name?"

"Tsukino. Yours?"

"Shields." He breathed a sigh of relief. He had a way to find her. "Thank you. I have to be able to find you in the daytime. These times at night together are wonderful, but they aren't enough. May I find you? Can we be together? Will you be my girlfriend?"

She gave a small smile and nodded, "Yes."

He paused and realized something was wrong. "What? You seem sad? If that isn't what you want…"

"No! I want to date you. I…" she sighed, "My family is moving, and I am nervous. It's part way through my senior year, and I won't know anyone in Tokyo."

"Tokyo?!" He lifted her up and swung her around. "Serena, that's where I live. I go to university there too. I am really sorry you will miss your friends, but you are moving closer to me."

She brightened up, "Well, that makes it not so bad. I wouldn't mind moving to live closer to my hot boyfriend."

He smiled, and asked where she was moving to. She told him and his jaw dropped. "You will be a ten minute walk from my apartment."

Her eyes lost any trace of sadness, and she beamed, "Well, in that case, I am very excited to move."

He pulled her close. "I look forward to being able to hold you and take you out on a date."

"I look forward to seeing your apartment." she smirked. "Although, we do seem to have plenty of privacy here." She unbuttoned her shirt and dropped it into the grass.

Darien grew hard and groaned, "You look so sexy. I need you to know that I love you. I know it seems quick, but I have fallen in love with you already." He reached around and removed her bra as he said it.

She arched her back and mewled, and then said, "It doesn't seem too soon since I have fallen in love with you, too." She reached up and removed his shirt. "I was right. It is a shame to have you wearing a shirt with those abs."

He flexed his muscles for her, and she ran her fingers over them. She then undid his pants and slid them down his legs. "I think it just keeps getting better."

He removed her skirt, and she slid her panties down her long legs. He hastily removed his boxers. He then laid her down on the grass and ran his hands over her body. "I love you."

"And, I love you." She took his hand and slid it between her legs. "You have my permission to touch me wherever you want. Don't hesitate."

He swallowed hard and nodded. "As you wish." He slid his fingers though the folds of her pussy, and she arched her back, moaning. "You are so wet."

She nodded. Speech was lost to her at the moment.

He lost patience with drawing things out. She was moaning, sexy, and laying there, wanting him. He rolled on top of her and slid himself inside of her. He buried himself deep in her warm pussy. Fuck, that felt good.

"Start moving, or I am going to go mad!" she demanded.

He drove himself into her over and over, and she came screaming his name. A couple of thrusts later, he came too and collapsed partially on top of her.

She moaned and said, "That was amazing."

He gave her a cocky smile and said, "It sure was."

"We need to be doing more of that in the future." she said.

He nodded, and said, "Maybe next time I will have more patience for foreplay."

"I didn't have any either. I loved every moment of it." She chuckled, "You aren't going to be able to wipe that cocky smile off your face, are you?"

"Nope, and I'm not even a little bit sorry."

"You shouldn't be. You were incredible."

All of a sudden, there was a glowing light coming from next to them. When it faded, a man was standing there looking at them.

Darien moved to cover up Serena. The man rolled his eyes, waived his hand, and they were both clothed.

He said, "Welcome to Helios, Darien, reincarnation of Crowned Prince Endymion. And, you too, Serena, reincarnation of Crowned Princess Serenity."

Darien stood and, for the first time, got to see Serena's kindness in action with someone else. She blushed and said, "You caught us by surprise. Sorry about that. It's nice to meet you though."

He smiled at her. "It was you both forming your bond that got me to show up. Don't be embarrassed. I have waited a long time for this."

Darien paled, "To see us having sex?"

The man shook his head, "For you two to come together again."

"What is this about us being reincarnated?" Serena asked.

The man smiled and said, "You were married in a past life thousands of years ago. Darien died protecting you, and then you killed yourself, joining him in death. Your union has been foretold ever since."

Serena beamed, and hugged him, "That is incredible. Thank you for telling us. How are we in the same dream?"

"You are linked together and to this place. It is somewhere you both can come physically too. Yet, right now you are both asleep in your own beds."

Darien gave a small sad sigh.

Serena looked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It would have been nice if I was actually holding you and touching you." He replied.

She blushed, "You will be soon."

The next day after breakfast, Darien sat down with his computer. He had held off searching for Serena Tsukino. He knew anything that had her address wouldn't be accurate soon. He had just hit 'search' when there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door and a blond woman launched herself into his arms. The moment he came in contact with her, he knew it was Serena. He held her tight and pulled her further into his apartment.

She pushed him down on the couch, straddled him, and kissed him. She said, "Now, we are touching for real."

He held onto her and revelled in the feeling of her in his life, forever.