87WW I hope you like this one shot.
The prompt she sent me was that they should have a cozy winter cabin vacation, one where a lit fireplace sets the mood.
Blueeyeddevil06 thank you for being my beta and my friend.
Ski Vacation
Darien paled when he saw Lita carrying Serena back into the ski lodge with tears in her eyes. She wasn't screaming and crying, so he knew it was bad. She never was dramatic about a real injury.
Serena said, "Put me down! I'm sure I'm fine, and I can go skiing with all of you."
Mina rolled her eyes, "No way! You'll be lucky if you didn't break your leg. Darien! Get over here. You're the closest thing we have to a doctor. You'll have to do."
He rolled his eyes and huffed, "I'll try to not take that as a dig."
"You're a med student. Suck it up. You aren't a doctor." Mina rolled her eyes as Lita set Serena down on the couch.
Serena looked at Amy, "Tell them I'm okay. I can walk!" Amy shook her head.
"Well, you all suck!" Serena stood and screamed out in pain.
Darien rushed to her. He couldn't stand to watch her hurt herself. "Dammit, lay back and let me look at that!"
Raye glared at Serena and said, "If you don't hold still, I am going to pin you down! Seriously already. Just stop being a baby!" She unintentionally showed just how worried she was about Serena when she carefully sat down and removed her boot. She then gingerly removed the sock and whimpered. "Oh, Serena. It must hurt so much." Serena nodded.
Darien held his face emotionless as he looked at her ankle. He took Raye's place and examined it. It was swelling already and beginning to bruise. He gently flexed the ankle and heard her hiss through her teeth. The joint was a little loose. "You have a pretty bad sprain. I need to wrap this, and you need to ice it."
Jadeite looked at Serena and said, "That sucks! We can all stay back with you if you would like."
"No! Just because I'm hurt doesn't mean you have to miss out on your fun. I have some shows I can binge on my phone. You know I would have spent most of the day falling down the mountain anyway. This way, I won't be having you all help me collect my skis and poles every time I fall."
Zoisite smiled at her and said, "I was counting on you to make me look good. Now I will be the worst skier."
Serena smiled and laughed with him. "You will just have to have Amy help you." Serena winked at him. "Like everything else, she is annoyingly good at it." Amy blushed.
Nephrite sighed, "We can't leave you here yourself. You'll need someone to help you out since you can't walk on it."
Darien tried to sound really casual when he said, "Well, to the surprise of absolutely no one, I snuck some of my textbooks up here to study. I can stay back, read them and keep an eye on Serena. Everyone knows I would rather study today than speed down a mountain."
Jadeite laughed at him. "That settles it! You two stay back here today, and we'll figure out who stays with her tomorrow." Darien noticed something funny in the way Jadeite was looking at him. He didn't know what to make of it.
And, that was what led to Serena in her pajamas with her head resting on his legs as he read. They quickly figured out that the armrest was a good place to prop her foot up. At least that was what he told her. He suspected his own reasoning was more that he wanted her laying on him. It also enabled him to sneak longing looks at her the whole time he was reading.
Darien watched the light from the fireplace flicker over her face. The warmth it put off, and the coziness of it, drew him in, and he could almost picture them cuddled up together like this at a home of their own one day. It brought his love for her to the forefront, something that he was trying to stuff down the whole weekend.
He noticed she was typing on her phone and he asked, "What are you writing?"
She blushed and shrugged, "Nothing…" She clicked the screen off and set her phone against her chest.
"Are you really trying to hide it from me? I won't push. I was just curious." He looked her in the eye and saw her resolve falter.
"Fine, but you are going to laugh. I… I write fan fiction. I read so many manga, and I get really invested in them. I like to write alternate universe stories or how things went after the manga is over." She looked at him nervously.
He was completely curious about this new development. He didn't know this about her at all, and he thought he knew everything. It actually hurt a bit to know there was something about her that she kept from him. "Do the girls like to read your writing?"
She shrugged, "I don't know if they would. I'm too nervous to show them."
"So then, who do you write it for?" He was really curious how it worked.
"Well, I have followers on the site I post on."
"How many do you have?"
She blushed, "I have been writing for a bunch of years, so it adds up."
"How many does it add up to?" He was really curious now. Years, she had been writing for years! He didn't even know she was that good at writing. She got terrible grades on all of her papers. That was until he agreed to start helping her by editing them.
She fidgeted and said, "A few hundred." She then moved on quickly. "I know what you're thinking. My grammar is terrible. I made a friend on the site that edits them for me. She's amazing and incredibly supportive."
He watched her hand shake. "Serena, I think that's wonderful. You have a way of seeing people that's really incredible. I bet they are great! What were you working on now?"
She smiled under his praise. "I was just reading over her edits right now and thanking her. It's nice to have someone who helps make my writing clear. It gives me the confidence to write more."
"I bet they're great. Could I read the story?" He really hoped she would let him read it. He wanted her to let him in and include him in every part of her life.
She blushed very red and shook her head. "I really don't think… Don't look disappointed. It's just… embarrassing."
"Why?" He was so confused as to why she would think it was embarrassing. "Nevermind. It's fine if you don't want me to." He tried to hide his hurt. By the look in her eyes, it wasn't working.
She shifted and unlocked her phone. "Just… just be kind and know that I already know you won't like this kind of story." She handed him the phone. "It's a one shot."
He didn't know what that was at all. He took the phone and tried to pretend he did. He read the full story, and he tried to hold a pleasant look on his face the whole time. He was incredibly hard, and he was hoping that she couldn't tell.
How in the world did she know anything about… that!? He was glad he could speed read. It gave him some time to collect his thoughts while he pretended he was still reading.
She blushed again and said, "She's in love with him, and she's sure he doesn't return her feelings. I know it's full of angst, but-"
"But, she masterbates?"
She gave a small nod. "Yes."
"You're so innocent. How did you even know anything about this to write about it?" He was trying to calm down his desires. It had turned him on a lot. It was very detailed and very accurate.
She rolled her eyes at him and huffed. "Don't be ridiculous. I'm not that innocent."
"You… do that?"
She let out a breathy "Yes."
All of a sudden, he was very aware that his hand was resting on her flat, sexy stomach. That, and that it was close to her perky breasts. Ones that he had been wanting to touch for years.
"I've shocked you. Sorry." she lowered her eyes.
"Kind of. I just didn't know you were that good of a writer. It was engaging and the… things she did. It was… intense." His hand stroked her stomach the littlest bit.
Her eyes fluttered shut for a second, and she looked at him again. "I get some sweet reviews. They like my stories. It's really encouraging every time. Some don't feel comfortable leaving a review on stories like… that. Then they leave guest reviews."
Darien's blood was all in his cock. His brain wasn't processing anything very well. That was his excuse for asking, "Have you done all of that to yourself? Do you moan like that?" He couldn't believe he actually asked that.
She nodded. "Well, almost all of that. I don't picture him when I touch myself."
Darien's hand stroked higher up on her stomach, and he heard her let out a very quiet moan. He lifted his hand off of her stomach, and he saw disappointment flicker over her face. He then slid his hand under her shirt and placed it back on her stomach. His cock twitched when he watched her eyes flutter and heard a breathy moan. He began stroking her bare stomach.
He found it easier to talk about her story while he touched her, so he did. "Your story was very… vivid. I enjoyed it."
"You did?"
"Yes."
His hand drifted higher on her stomach, and he watched her head arch back further and stretch her body more for him. She arched a bit into his touch. It encouraged him on.
"It's very erotic." He let his hand slide a bit higher and brush the underside of one breast. She wasn't wearing a bra. He loved the lusty moan he received in return. He brushed against her other breast when he said, "That fantasy she was having while she touched herself. Have you ever had that one?"
She gave him a smile, "That a man was sucking on my cunt while he played with my nipples?"
Darien's cock twitched again. It couldn't get any harder, so he figured it had to do something. His mind quickly raced at the possibilities right now. With everything he knew of Serena, he could only come up with one possibility. As much as he had been absolutely sure he was in the friend zone, he wasn't. She wouldn't be behaving like this right now if he was. She might not be as innocent as he had thought, but there was no way she would be letting him touch her and talking about this if she didn't want him. He really wanted to be the man she thought of while she touched herself. Maybe he was wrong about everything, but his heart couldn't take it if he was. He desperately needed it to be him. He was irrevocably in love with her.
"Yes, that one." His hand slid up and grasped her breast. He tried not to completely freeze. One, from pleasure, and two, from fear. He needed to be right that she wanted him to touch her. He couldn't hold back his smile when she moaned loudly. He then pinched her nipple, and she moaned again.
Every response made him grow bolder and bolder. That, and his intense desire was surging through him. "Serena, have you ever pictured me between your legs, sucking on your cunt? Playing with your clit, like she did in the story? I would slide my fingers inside of you and suck your clit to get you to orgasm." He pinched her nipple again. He watched the pleasure in her face while he was talking dirty to her.
She sat up, quickly removed her shirt and tossed it to the side. He watched the firelight dance over her naked breasts and covered both with his hands. "Your breasts are amazing." They were even larger than he expected. They each more than filled his hands. He heard a moan coming from the back of his throat.
"Yes, I picture you doing all of that." She let out a loud moan as he played with her some more. "I've had so many fantasies about you. What about you? Have you had any about me?"
He pinched her nipples as he said, "Yes, I have. I've pictured you like this with me touching you and bringing you pleasure. You had that exact look on your face in fact."
"Do you… touch yourself when you think of me?"
"Hell, yes. I picture you sucking me off." He paused. "Serena, please tell me I can touch you more."
She nodded. He slid one hand under her pants and beneath her panties. He slid his fingers in between the folds of her pussy. He found her clit and flicked it.
"Fuck!" Serena cursed.
He slid his fingers through her wet folds while he played with her breasts. "Do you like that?" She nodded adamantly. "So, you like the way I touch you?" She moaned as he flicked her clit. "I like seeing you laid out like this while I play with your body."
"I want-" she moaned again when he lightly pinched her clit.
He smirked, "What do you want Serena?" he prompted, like he hadn't been the one to cause her sentence to die on her lips.
"You! I want you to slide your fingers inside of me. Please, I love you. You don't have to lov-."
He growled, and suddenly, he was not only turned on, but he was also pissed, "I love you so damn much! Don't you dare finish that fucking sentence! Do you hear me?" She nodded. He slid two fingers into her very tight pussy. She let out a lusty moan, but he was still upset. "Do you hear me? Don't you pretend like I don't love you." He started fucking her with his fingers.
"Yes! Yes, I hear you." She moaned loudly again. She began riding his fingers.
He was still frustrated with her, and he knew it wasn't fair that he was taking it out on her. He was so horny, he couldn't help himself; he flicked her clit and continued with his fingers. "There is no fucking way I would touch you like this if I didn't love you." He pinched her nipple harder this time. "I would never use you for my own pleasure."
He continued his onslaught, and she began wildly riding his fingers. She was moaning his name now, arching her back in pleasure, and cursing. He demanded, "Do you understand that?!"
She nodded frantically, "Yes!" Two thrusts of his fingers later, he pinched her clit and she orgasmed hard. She screamed out his name and stilled.
He pulled his fingers out of her and he said, "Look me in the eyes." She sat up and looked at him. He licked his fingers, moaned, and said. "One, I wouldn't have begun touching you if I wasn't in love with you. Is that clear now?"
She nodded. "Crystal."
"Two." He licked his fingers again. "You taste even better than I imagined." His shoulders dropped and he sighed, "Sorry I was rough with you. I was just-."
She shook her head and said, "That was hot. You brought me to orgasm while you demanded I believe that you love me. So damn hot!"
"I was rough."
"Darien, listen to me now. I loved that. Think about how I behaved while you did that."
He gave her a cocky smile, "You were wild."
"Yes, and I love what we did. Although, our first time for intercourse you will need to be gentle. I'm a virgin."
"Serena, I want that. I really do, but I didn't bring condoms. I was so sure I was in the friend zone."
She smirked and rolled her eyes at him. "Mina and Kunzite are on this trip."
A large smile broke out on his face. He stood, lifted her up and carried her to her bed. "I think this counts as bed rest for your sprained leg." He then went to Kunzite's bag. He came back laughing. "He's an idiot. He has a huge box of condoms. No way will he use even a fraction of them this weekend."
"Then he won't know we keep stealing them." She shimmied off her sleep pants and panties. "You have put me on bed rest for the whole weekend after all."
"I guess that leaves me no other choice than to play doctor."
"Yes, please. You know, I heard they used to think sexual stimulation would help heal female ailments."
His eyes blew wide, "How do you know that?" He stripped off his clothes and dropped them on the floor. He loved the look she gave his cock.
She blushed, "I was reading about the more medical side of sex for a story I was writing."
"Fan fiction?"
She shook her head. "No, I wrote one about us. I… I wanted to be able to write down my own happy ending. I write it for so many other characters."
He climbed on the bed being careful of her ankle. He hovered over her and said, "I want to read this story later. If the other story got me that turned on, I can only imagine what the one about us will do."
She blushed, "It's really racy."
"So was-"
"That one wasn't even close."
He gave her a heated look. "I can't wait to read it." He slid on a condom, and then he proceeded to tenderly make love to her. He orgasmed hard, and his whole world seemed to explode for a second. He then played with her clit until she orgasmed too.
He held her close and heard his phone vibrate. He pulled it out of his pants pocket and then chuckled. "They want to know if we need them to come back for lunch, or if they can eat at the lodge."
"Tell them to stay the hell away. Just put it more nicely than that." She smiled at him.
He sent a text back and set the phone on the nightstand. "Done."
She kissed his lips as he held her. He chuckled when he heard her stomach growl. "Put on some panties, and I'll carry you out to sit on the couch in front of the fire. It should be more than warm enough. Then I'll make us some sandwiches."
"You want me to sit there mostly naked?"
"Yes. I would have you without your panties, but it isn't my couch." He kissed her neck. "Then I want to read your story about us."
She looked him in the eyes and nodded. She reached for her bag, pulled it up on the bed and got out a new pair of panties. "The other's are wet. I need a new pair."
She shimmied them on, and he growled. "Those are so sexy. They are completely lace."
He put on boxers and pants, leaving off a shirt, and carried her into the living room, setting her on the couch. He caught her nipple between his teeth and sucked. She moaned. He smirked and went to make lunch.
"How long have you loved me?" Serena asked.
He paused and said, "Since the moment I met you."
She laughed, "Not possible. You thought I was an idiot."
"I was so immature then. I did love you. I just said anything to get your attention. I was jealous of anyone who could make you pay attention to them more."
"No way."
"Serena, believe me. I have loved you for that long."
She sighed, "I thought I fell in love with you first. I was just surprised. It took me two months to fall for you."
He continued making them lunch and said, "We wasted so much time."
"Well, we'll have to make up for it."
He handed her the sandwich, they sat next to each other and ate. When they were done, she just opened up the document on her phone and handed it to him.
A very short time later, he set her phone down. "I can't even finish this right now. I am so turned on."
She chuckled as he set her on the rug in front of the fire. "On your hands and knees. I want to try that thing you wrote about." She pulled off her panties and did what he said. He pulled a condom out of his pocket and stripped off his pants and boxers. He rolled on the condom and stared at her ass.
"I am up for everything I wrote about." she told him.
He spanked each ass cheek and buried his cock in her tight, wet pussy. "Fuck! Fuck, that feels so damn good." He praised her, "You are so tight and so wet. I love your ass and your back. I love watching the fire dance over your skin." He ran his hands over her back and then down around to her breasts. He held onto them and started thrusting into her. He pounded her while he played with her breasts. Then he took one hand, held her shoulder and started taking her hard.
The whole time she was moaning in pleasure and screaming out how good it felt. She was pressing back on him and riding his cock.
He heard his balls slapping against her, and he frantically started playing with her clit. They both orgasmed and collapsed onto the rug.
He wrapped his arms around her tightly and said, "I love you so much, so very much." Over and over. He couldn't hold back his emotions. "You are all I ever wanted. I can't believe you love me back. I'm never letting you go. Please, stay with me. I don't want you to ever leave me."
A tear slipped down Serena's face and she said, "I'm not going anywhere. Ever." She pressed a sweet kiss to his lips.
They napped in front of the fire together for a while. When they woke, he picked her up and carried her to her room. He collected their clothes, and he dressed both of them. He then carried her back to the couch and laid her down. "They should be coming back soon."
She nodded and said, "Do… do you want to tell them?"
He huffed, "Serena, the idea that I would want to hide a relationship with you is ridiculous."
She shook her head and said, "No! No, that's not what I meant at all! You really didn't finish my story about us did you?"
"No."
"I just thought it would be fun to tell them when we were heading back." She blushed. "Sneaking around could be… exciting. We could tell them tomorrow evening."
Darien's eyes dilated. "I like your plan."
That night, they each snuck out of their rooms to have sex in front of the fireplace again. He couldn't hold back his laughter when Serena came so hard she screamed out his name. She blushed and said, "Oops."
He kissed her nose and said, "Or, they can find out right now."
He grabbed a blanket off the couch to cover them up when he heard all of the bedroom doors opening.
