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Title: Lost In Your Eyes (Revised)
Author: Alyndrya
Email: princessdestinydestinysgateway.com
URL: http://www.destinysgateway.com
Couple: Usagi And Mamoru
Rating: NC 17+
Summary: 'One Hour Challenge' #439:
Response Fanfic. Mamoru so utterly infatuated with Sailor Moon that when he seems to
spot her in a dark alley he kisses her. To his complete shock and horror, the person turns
out to be his worst enemy Usagi! And to make things even worse, he's convinced that she's
a Dark Kingdom spy and he's forced to hold her hostage until she confesses!
Chapters: 1/7
Status: Unfinished
Year Completed: N/A
Disclaimer: The used Characters and storylines within belong solely to their creators. All rights reserved. Any content in this Sailor Moon Fanfiction relating to their respective shows are not authorized by licensed distributors. I'm just borrowing them for entertainment and absolutely no profit!
Comments: Hi everyone! Okay, this is not the Fanfic I was going to post with
this Challenge. Unfortunately, the other one, my first Regency Fanfic, isn't going well.
The language is difficult and I'm trying to get through it all. Not much emerged, I can
tell you! But I'm not one to not write a Fanfic just because I have the flu bad!
Bwahahahaha! Let's consider this a 'Mamoru-bashing' Fanfic; since I mostly write
'Usagi-bashing'...at least, I think so. *Grins*
And umm yes, you saw right with the rating. It's a lemon! My first completed lemon!
Let's give me a big round of applause for this feat. O.o I've tried before and never quite
got there. So I really hope you guys like it.
Here are three very long Chapters. Oh and this was suposed to be a one-shot,
but I once again failed! Gah!
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LOST IN YOUR EYES
By Alyndrya
[ princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com
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Chapter One _________________________________________________________________________________
He was obsessed!
Mamoru's head sank into his hands, disgust filling him. He was
sitting in the hot July sun on a bench across the road from Motoki's Arcade. His black
shirt was already starting to stick to his chest with sweat and it was absolutely
sweltering weather. His dark hair was also starting to get rather uncomfortable, despite
the short cut.
There had been a battle about twenty minutes ago and he'd done
his usual duty before walking back to the Arcade and his probably ice-cold coffee. Mamoru
had no urge to return there however. The battle had just made his emotions go more out of
control; to feel Sailor Moon's warm soft body held against his chest as he rescued her.
Pure hell; yet pure heaven.
He sighed and eyed the Arcade longingly, wanting only to go back
into the cool air-conditioned room and have a nice cold drink. But Mamoru couldn't do
that, because he had a big problem on his mind and it would take his best friend
precisely three seconds to divine that. The last thing the handsome upper-classman could
handle right then was a grilling from Motoki.
Mamoru stared through his hands to the sidewalk, hearing people
milling all around him. Despite the heat, it was the shopping district and people were out
in force. There was always ice-cream or cold drinks, after all, if they got too hot.
His head rose from his palms and his dark blue eyes were rather
self-pitying. "I'm totally, and utterly obsessed with Sailor Moon." he said
morosely. With her long beautiful silky hair, her amazingly-long legs and short skirts
that sent him wild and those baby-blue eyes that seemed to see right into his soul. Every
time he got near her, he wanted to take her into his arms and kiss her senseless; and the
other Senshi be damned!
Mamoru was getting to the stage that he was going to suit action
to words, even if it meant devouring her sweet little pink mouth with his right in front
of them.
"Okay, I have to deal with this." He muttered, shaking
his head. He wasn't some young...horn...dog. Oh good lord, he was! He had the hots for the
Sailor Suited Heroine of Tokyo in a big way. "I am so pathetic." Mamoru moaned,
rolling his eyes skywards. "I should just tell her how I feel..."
Yeah right, like that would work! 'Sailor Moon, I am lusting
after you in a totally-scary manner and I want to get under your skirt every time I see
you in battle?' She'd run away screaming!
So-maybe he was going about it the wrong way. Maybe he could
romance her and they'd get together eventually...in every sense. But the dark-haired man
wanted her desperately. To kiss her, touch her, caress her intimately. "Maybe I can
just kiss her the next time I see her and see how she reacts?" Mamoru wondered aloud,
frowning in thought.
Sailor Moon was younger than him, he knew. But perhaps she
wouldn't be averse to having a relationship with the dashing guy in a tuxedo who rescued
her at every battle?
His blue eyes moved around the street restlessly, not really
looking. He felt on edge, frustrated. Why would Sailor Moon want him? He was nobody; an
orphan. But she wouldn't hold that against him, would she? The blonde had shown that she
was a very kind-hearted person with every action he'd witnessed. Far less ruthless than
himself in the quest for the Rainbow Crystals.
And then there was the Princess.
He sighed deeply and leant back further into the seat. Someone
sat next to him, but he didn't even bother to look.
Mamoru's mind was full of questions and longings that he needed
to fulfill. Who was the mysterious girl who haunted his dreams? To his consternation, his
precious Princess was beginning to move to the back of his mind. It was a certain Senshi
that now filled all his waking thoughts and even some of his dreams.
As his eyes swung along the front of Motoki's place, he saw
something familiar drop into the dark alley next to it. Sitting up abruptly, Mamoru's eyes
narrowed in disbelief. He'd seen long blonde hair and a short blue skirt! And who else
could it be, since it was a blind alley and he'd seen no girl enter it?
"Sailor Moon!" He gasped under his breath, heart
beginning to thump harder in his chest. Had his thoughts conjured her up? He practically
ran across the street, almost colliding with a car and knocking over several people in his
haste. Stopping right outside the alley, he peered in. To his astonishment and delight, he
saw a flash of long hair again as the person paced. No one had hair that long and in that
hairstyle!
Mamoru's lips firmed and he strode into the darkened alley, eyes
adjusting slightly as he moved towards Sailor Moon with purpose. She turned as he reached
her, gasping. But before she could say a word, his arms were reaching for her and he
pulled a warm body into his arms. "Forgive me. I have to do this," He whispered
against her lips, feeling her tremble in his embrace.
His lips closed over her quivering ones, moving over them gently
at first and then with more firmness when she didn't struggle. His senses filled with the
familiar scent of lavender; he pressed a hand against her lower back, holding her tight
against the length of his body.
They both moaned at the same time from the contact and Mamoru
felt a feeling of overwhelming desire and possession fill him. His tongue ran along her
bottom lip, asking for entrance and she hesitantly opened her mouth. Their tongues touched
and he couldn't help it when his kiss abruptly turned into a hard, passionate one. The
dark-haired man wanted to possess her utterly, brand her as his own.
His hand slid down her lower back to her backside and he pressed
into the soft flesh lightly, earning a surprised groan from her mouth. Made bold by her
equally eager responses to his lips devouring hers, Mamoru's hand cupped her behind and he
lifted her up closer to his aching groin.
A startled squeak came from Sailor Moon's mouth as she felt how
aroused he was and he smiled against her lips. This was something he'd wanted to do for so
long now and he finally had her in his arms!
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Usagi was melting, overwhelmed by the feeling of this stranger
kissing her. She knew she should have screamed or something when he first grabbed her.
Kneed him in the crutch when he kissed her so boldly, as if he wanted to devour her. And
she definitely knew that she should have pulled back and punched him when he
pressed her so intimately against his body.
She was only fifteen, going on sixteen, but she wasn't as
innocent as everyone thought. She knew exactly what this man was feeling for her and what
he was doing when he raised her up on her tippy-toes to grind her into the front of his
pants.
It was all so shocking, thrilling and exciting. She was afraid of
him, yes, because she didn't know how far this stranger would go...but she wanted this
badly. It was her first kiss and it was absolutely perfect. Even if she had no idea who's
lips were so hot and insistent against hers.
Usagi moaned into his mouth as he moved his erection against the
the apex of her thighs, a burning feeling of excitement spiraling in the base of her
stomach and between her legs. She couldn't fight the feelings she was experiencing. Her
mind felt so clouded with this that she could barely think-but it had to stop before he
went too far!
Murmuring incoherently against the forceful, yet erotic kiss, she
pulled back.
It was then that she saw who was holding her in their embrace as
if they would never let her go.
Chiba Mamoru!
Stupefaction filled her and she couldn't say a word, still held
intimately against his body, a hand cupping her backside and the other about her
shoulders.
Mamoru looked down at his precious burden and almost had a
heart-attack.
Tsukino Usagi!
And his hands were holding her in the most embarrassing places.
Fuck! How the hell had this happened?! Where was Sailor Moon?
Slowly, he lowered her to the ground and carefully removed his
warm hand from her backside, then around her slender frame. Mamoru stepped back a few
paces and just stared in utter disbelief.
Usagi stared back with mouth open, not knowing what on earth to
say. They were worst enemies and yet they'd just been involved in a stunningly-heated
embrace bordering on down-right lust! What on earth had Mamoru been thinking to kiss her?
"I-I-" She stammered, licking her dry lips. There had
to be a way out of this! Oh, she'd never be able to face him again! The blonde's cheeks
went slowly red, her eyes wild.
"Ah," Mamoru attempted to speak, but he was in
shell-shock. How had he mistaken Usagi for Sailor Moon? And good god, how was he ever
going to meet her again and not remember this absolute disaster. He'd kissed Usagi. Usagi!
Like there was no tomorrow. Like a man starving for a bone. He groaned and slapped his
head.
The small blonde girl watched him and nibbled absently on the end
of her fingernail; a habit she had when she was nervous. Her eyes flittered over him,
noting his black t-shirt and blue jeans. She'd actually never seen Mamoru dressed so
casually. And it suited him. Blue eyes moved over him and settled on the front of his
pants. She flushed brighter and jerked her gaze away.
"Oh god." Usagi moaned in mortification, remembering
just what they'd just been doing. This was not happening!
"Usagi..." Mamoru managed, trying to get past his utter
shock, embarrassment and latent desire. Despite having found out just who he'd just been
kissing, his traitorous body was still strung tight like a bow. He was sure the front of
his jeans was tented and it was rather humiliating.
Usagi must be laughing at him behind that dumbfounded look she
was giving him. Her face was as red as a tomato, so she was obviously feeing the same
embarrassment he was. The question was, why had she let him kiss her? Mamoru's mouth
dropped open. Had she not known who had ambushed her and kissed her so hungrily?
Damn, there had to be a way out of this-and explanation that
sounded plausible that would keep his secret about Sailor Moon. If the Odango Atama found
out just who he thought he'd been kissing, she'd laugh in his face and make the rest of
his existence a living hell. His blue eyes narrowed at her and he fairly growled his next
words. "What the hell were you doing in this alley?"
That's right, sound angry even though it was his fault! It would
put her off-guard.
"What?" She gaped at him for a moment, and then her
eyes narrowed in anger also. "Excuse me, but who just attacked me like some pervert
and kissed-"
"Pervert?" He almost roared at her, emotions in
overdrive. Okay, so this was familiar ground they were on with an argument, but the
insults were just too much. "I didn't see you protesting." Mamoru said softly,
expression sly.
Usagi flushed again, but refused to look away. He'd been the one
to ravish her. What did he mean by turning on her like some caveman? "I didn't have
the chance, you jerk! You wouldn't let me go!"
"Well don't flatter yourself," He taunted, crossing his
arms and looking superior. "It wasn't you I was kissing."
"Excuse me?!" The blonde yelled, putting her hands on
her hips. "I don't see anyone else around here, getting frenched!"
"Where did you learn that?" Mamoru's blue eyes blazed.
"You're much too young-" He stopped abruptly as he remembered just what he'd
been doing to this girl. If she hadn't been familiar with french kissing before, she was
now! He groaned and closed his eyes, desperately trying to think of a way to salvage the
situation.
"I watch TV you know," She told him sarcastically,
throwing herself right into battle. If she argued, she could forget the feeling of his
hands on her, lips hot and demanding.
A flush started up over her breasts and her neck, but if wasn't
from embarrassment. For a moment, she could still feel him moving against her, a burning
feeling of deliciousness between her legs and lower belly. Oh god, but had it felt so
damned good. She'd never felt anything like it in her life and hadn't even thought it
would feel this way in her wildest imagination... But why did it have to be Mamoru?! It
was supposed to be Tuxedo Kamen who did this with her. Mamoru had stolen her innocence in
five minutes!
Mamoru was about to retort when he saw the interesting color
suffuse her neck and the top of her breasts that he could see over her shirt. Odango was
wearing a tight pink top with a low neckline and one of her usual mini-skirts. No wonder
he'd thought it was Sailor Moon. A flash of blonde hair and the blue skirt-damn, how so
stupid and simple.
He looked into her eyes, about to apologise when he saw how dark
and glazed their depths were, her lips parted. She was...remembering.
Heat filled him and he suddenly felt an urge to take her back
into his arms. Despite being who she was, it had felt just so damned good to kiss her and
touch her. He'd wanted much more, but Usagi had broken away before he could do anything
serious. Er-more serious than the mental damage he'd probably already inflicted on her
innocent mind. Mamoru winced.
The Odango Atama had very nearly ended up against a wall with her
skirt up and he-
Mamoru cursed roundly and glared at the blonde. It was all her
fault for looking like Sailor Moon!
Usagi could not have looked more poleaxed if someone had just
announced that she was Queen of the Universe. She had the hots for Mamoru! "Why did
you just kiss me?!" She managed to get out in a faint voice. Suddenly, the enemy she
enjoyed sparing with verbally had become extremely male to her. And she wasn't even
interested in him as a potential boyfriend! This was Chiba Mamoru, the jerk.
But boy, did he kiss good! Her blue eyes glazed over again in
memory. She just couldn't seem to help it; it had been her first kiss after all!
Mamoru on the other hand, was having mixed feelings. Shock had
come first, then horror, then a strange feeling of being disconnected to himself. And
finally, come surprise that he'd actually enjoyed it! He'd enjoyed kissing and caressing
the little Odango.
Well, there was only one way to stop this right now. Mamoru had
to tell part of the truth, get out of that alley before he was tempted by the brat, and
try to evade her for a month or so. "Sorry, I thought you were someone else." He
muttered in a stilted tone, unsure of how to handle the situation. He had just kissed the
little blonde brat that was the thorn in his side.
However...the kiss had been amazing. It had brought forth
feelings of attraction that he'd never felt for anyone but Sailor Moon. It had been her
that he thought he'd been kissing in the first place. How could he have bungled this up so
much and why the hell hadn't he tried to curb his lust for the Heroine earlier? Look what
had happened when he'd been thinking to the point of obsession. If he'd been totally out
of control, Usagi would have been in some danger-from himself.
As he looked at her hectically-flushing face and embarrassed
eyes, he was seeing her as if for the first time. Usagi was actually very pretty. Her long
blonde hair was hanging in silken strands, bangs around her forehead in a heart shape. She
was also really well-endowed for her age.
Mamoru frowned in thought; just how old WAS she? Good god, he'd
just made out with a minor. He stared at her aghast.
"Someone else?" Usagi stammered out in disbelief from
his answer. She took a step back from him, eyeing him warily. She was trying to summon a
distressed state, but was failing sadly. She was angry and confused and feeling the
remnants of attraction. It did not make for a good cocktail and Mamoru was going to bear
the consequences! "Were you meeting someone in this alley, Mamoru?" She
demanded, crossing her arms.
She looked so damned self-righteous that Mamoru longed to put her
down a peg. Who was she to get all high and mighty? This was Odango Atama and what if he'd
slipped up and made a mistake? It wasn't as if Usagi had been biting and screaming to get
loose. "And what if I was?" He answered rather sardonically. "It was stupid
of you to be wandering around in here anyway." He added as an after-thought,
wondering exactly what she had been doing in there. He could have sworn that he'd
not seen anyone go into that alley.
The dark-haired man looked about, taking in the small alley,
lined high with bricks from the tall buildings above. It was pretty dark, which had been
what had given him the wrong impression about just who had been in there in the first
place. Apart from some huge garbage dumps and possibly rats, there was nothing there that
could possibly explain the presence of Usagi.
"Oh yeah? Well I could say the same of you." Usagi
stuck her nose in the air, eyes haughty. This was more like it; their normal behavior.
Hopefully they could fight, and then she could escape and evade him for the next decade
while she got over this disturbing encounter.
Mamoru blinked at her, perplexed. The girl was being awfully
defensive. All she had to say was perhaps; she'd slipped in there to avoid the unbearable
heat of the sun. He'd thought about it himself earlier.
He was unexpectedly chagrinned. Oh damn, what if that's exactly
what Usagi had been doing? Getting out of the heat!
And he'd pounced on her like some pervert. Just great.
The blonde stared at Mamoru's sour expression with some interest,
anger leaving her. Had he been in the alley in order to meet some girl? And he'd mistaken
her for someone else? She frowned delicately. "I'm sorry; I didn't know you were
meeting anyone in here." She apologized with fresh mortification, scuffing a foot.
A fresh thought hit her and she stared at him in some horror.
Good lord, had he seen her de-transform from Sailor Moon? She'd used this alley a lot in
the past to change back into Usagi. Had Mamoru seen her?! Fingers twisted together as she
looked at him, fear filling her. "No, he couldn't have seen." She whispered to
herself, relaxing slightly. There was no way Mamoru had discovered she was Sailor Moon
when all he was going on about was their illicit rendezvous.
One moment she'd been de-transforming, the next she had been
kissed ruthlessly.
Suddenly, she wanted to be out of there urgently, leaving behind
this incident and trying to forget. This guy was not a friend, though she wouldn't exactly
call him an acquaintance-especially now. Usagi smiled wryly.
Her cheeks flushed again and she couldn't look at him. After that
very... Damn, she couldn't even think of a word to describe the kiss! Passionate? Heated?
Bone-melting. Totally and utterly lustful? "I uh, have to go now," Usagi met his
dark blue eyes briefly, seeing an echo of her emotions in their depths. Apparently Mamoru
was suffering from the same dilemma as her. He also didn't know what to do about it.
"Right," Mamoru nodded at her in agreement, wanting to
be as far away from her and this incident as possible. It was just a horrible mistake of
identity. He would be able to kiss his girl in the future sometime. After all, Usagi would
also be kissed by men in the future and possibly had a boyfriend already. Yes, this was
nothing they couldn't both forget.
However, a part of him wanted to know why it had been
like that. Why he had enjoyed the kiss. No, enjoy was too mild a word. He had fallen upon
her like a starving man. Kissing her lips over and over and melding his tongue with her.
His hands moving over her body, pressing and writhing...
Was it because he had thought her Sailor Moon? Mamoru had not had
much experience with kissing; having had as many dates as he could count on one had...but
was it really possible to enjoy a kiss just because you thought it was someone else?
"Umm," Usagi moved a little closer to her nemesis,
drawn by the perplexed look in his eyes. He was thinking something deep by the look of it.
"Mamoru?" She enquired in a small voice, hoping she wasn't making a mistake. But
she just had to know something. She had to know who he'd wanted to kiss like that. The
blonde had never experienced anything like it and wondered if all kisses were that way.
"Yeah?" The tall handsome man responded, curious that
she hadn't run for the hills by then. Instead, he saw that she seemed bewildered. No doubt
she'd been trying to work it all out. He highly doubted that she'd ever been kissed like
that before.
"How do we act now?" Usagi asked him shyly, looking up
at him from under her lashes. Things wouldn't exactly be normal and how the heck was she
supposed not to remember and blush every time they met?
Mamoru stared at her in surprise. Act? After that kiss-boy were
things going to be awkward between them now. "I'm sure after a while, we'll just fall
back into our old routine. Forget it ever happened." He spoke calmly, unconsciously
trying to sooth her fears.
She looked up at him doubtfully. Forget it ever happened? Her
first kiss, which had blow her socks off? She made a face. "Sure, sure. Like old
times, jerk," The blonde tried out the insult, but somehow it came out rather lame.
"Right, Odango Atama," The upper-classman murmured,
also noticing the lack of usual bite in their tones.
They stared at each other for a long moment.
"Can I ask-" She began again carefully, not
understanding why she wanted to even know. She straightened, an obstinate look in
her eyes. "Who were you meeting here?"
His dark brows rose in astonishment at her bold question. Was
this really the same Usagi who always yelled at him, but was excessively childish and
klutzy at all times? Maybe Odango felt easier around him now that they'd been so intimate.
It was almost like a stranger taking her place. Her shoulders
were back, her face curious, yet determined. It reminded him of someone...
"I wasn't waiting for anyone," He answered shortly,
eyes defensive. He sighed as he saw her eyes become surprised.
"You knew it was me?" Usagi squeaked in complete shock
a split-second later. It couldn't be. Mamoru would never kiss her, even if he was paid and
she felt the exact same way.
"No!" Mamoru almost shouted; he glared at the girl.
"Why the hell would I want to kiss you?" Maybe he should just tell her
who he'd thought she was and be over with it all. Tell her he'd thought she was Sailor
Moon, then turn around and leave. The upper-classman wasn't entirely sure why he was still
there talking to her. He had brooding to do over another blonde who haunted his life!
The small girl flinched, and then glared back. She looked very
fierce, but at the same time, upset. "And why the hell would I want to kiss
you?" Usagi frowned at him even blacker. "You took my first kiss, you
creep!" What was even more upsetting was the fact that she'd just remembered
that little detail.
To Be Continued...
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Write me if you liked! Comments are adored and much appreciated.
The next Chapter will be out tomorrow. I'm going to try and finish the last Chapter of
this Seven Chapter Fanfic tonight. Yay! My second ever completed soirée into lemon-dom!
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