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Nighttime At The Lake	By : SailorSol Category: Sailor Moon > General Views: 4473 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: Sailor Moon belongs to Naeko Takeuchi. I don't own anything but the idea.

Author's Note: This comes from something I saw on adult-fanfiction.org, wanting to see an evil Darien story. This is the closest I could come, for now. Later, I have a few other ideas. Needless to say, this is not canon. This also fits in with another fanfic I am writing. Please see 'Diamons are Forever' for other items in this universe.

NIGHTTIME AT THE LAKE

Endymion looked out over the serene surface of the lake. His defeat here still galled him. Kunzite's mocking him for it made everything worse. He wanted nothing more at the moment than to pay back Sailor Moon for his humiliating failure.

As he was fuming over the events of earlier, he noticed movement at the small lodge on the shores of the lake. The slim form of a young woman stepped out of the lodge and stepped away from the lodge. She turned towards the lake and then began to walk along the shore. Her hair, in two odango and pigtails, shone nearly white in the moonlight.

Curious, Endymion followed her, invisible. Something about her drew him. When she turned for a moment to look into the woods, he had an epiphany.

She was Sailor Moon.

Filled with anger, now, Endymion canceled the invisibility and strode quickly over to her.

She turned and saw him. Her face lit up and she ran towards him. She threw her arms around him and pressed herself up against him, crying in joy.

�You're back, Darien!� she cried. �I knew that they couldn't keep you away from me forever! Now everything's going to be great!�

�I'm afraid you're mistaken, Sailor Moon,� Endymion said. He freed his arms from her embrace and grabbed her pigtails in one hand, and covered her mouth with the other. Her blue eyes were startled, and then filled with tears.

�You are going to pay for defeating me time and again, Sailor Moon,� he said as he pulled her up against him and rose into the air with her and then moved into the forest. �I know just how to make you pay.�

He found a small open space that was thickly covered with moss. He landed in it, still gripping his captive tightly. Neither of them noticed a silver-haired figure that stepped from behind a nearby tree.

Kunzite had been following Endymion since he had left the Dark Kingdom, wondering what the prideful prince would do. Now, he still wondered. If this gave Endymion more confidence, then it would greatly damage a so-far successful campaign to make certain Beryl's plans failed. Metalia was less than thrilled with Beryl's acquisition of Endymion, and was concerned that, with Endymion being completely devoted to Beryl, that her plans might succeed. Beryl's success would interfere with Metalia's ultimate plans.

Endymion shoved the girl away from him and tripped her, so that she landed on her back in the moss, and then lowered himself onto her while she was trying to catch her breath. He smiled evilly at her, and reached up to take hold of the neckline of her blouse. Her eyes widened as she felt his hands grip it, and she cried out in horror as he tore it down to the hemline, exposing her adolescent breasts to the moonlight. He smiled at her again and then bent his head to aggressively suckle at her breasts, drawing cries of pain from her, and leaving reddened marks behind from his teeth.

While he was mauling and bruising her breasts, his hands were busy with her pants and his clothing. While she tried ineffectively to push him away from her, he positioned himself between her legs. She tried to bring her legs together, and she looked at him in disbelief as her thighs closed on his bare hips.

Her scream rang in the pine trees as he thrust forward, tearing through her maidenhood and sheathing himself in one stroke.

Endymion paused for a moment, pushing away any second thoughts and reveling in the feeling of her tight flesh around him.

�What's the matter, Sailor Moon?� he asked, withdrawing most of the way only to thrust into her again, drawing another scream from her. �Isn't this what a woman wants when she puts her arms around a man at night? Isn't this what you wanted?�

�You're hurting me, Darien!� she cried. �Please, stop! It hurts!�

�It's supposed to hurt!� Endymion declared, thrusting roughly into her with each word. �You humiliated me! Kunzite is laughing at me! Now, you belong to me!�

He kept pumping into her, sinking his teeth into her shoulder, and nipping at her pale skin, leaving angry dark marks that would take days to fade. Before he meant to, he felt his testicles tighten between his legs and he emptied himself into her, pumping as hard as he could.

He rested a moment, hearing her whimper in ongoing pain and sob in fear and heartbreak. He pulled out roughly and stood over her, his shaft still hard and throbbing, even though it was covered with her virginal blood and his own semen.

�Very crude, Endymion,� Kunzite's voice made Endymion jump. He felt a gloved hand clamp on the back of his neck, holding him still.

�It's effective,� Endymion said. �Let me go.�

�I don't think so,� Kunzite said. �I think it's time to remind you of your place in the Dark Kingdom. You have been insolent to me, and insulting of Zoisite's memory for the last time.�

The hand on his neck steered Endymion over to a moss-covered rock nearby. Endymion found himself bent over the rock, where he was securely held in place, no matter how he struggled. He heard the clicking of fasteners being undone and the sound of cloth dropping to the ground.

Gloved fingers probed at the cleft of his buttocks. One digit intruded to locate his opening, circle around it, and then, abruptly, he was impaled on the first knuckle. Endymion cried out.

Kunzite's chuckle startled him. The intruding digit was removed, and then Endymion felt something considerably larger probing at him.

Endymion's scream rang off the pine trees and startled sleeping birds as Kunzite thrust into him as quickly and roughly as he had invaded Sailor Moon.

Endymion continued to scream as he was pumped roughly and thoroughly used. He bit his lips until they bled, hoping to stifle his screams. He failed completely. It seemed like he was being stabbed repeatedly with a sharp red-hot poker about the size of his wrist. He felt himself on the verge of passing out from the pain, but somehow he never did.

Just when he thought he couldn't take anymore, he felt a hot gush of liquid in him as Kunzite cried out Zoisite's name, then slumped briefly against him.

After an eternity, Kunzite lifted himself off of his victim, feeling a great deal of satisfaction in teaching the arrogant prince that there were some things that Kunzite did not tolerate.

Even if this schoolgirl WAS Sailor Moon, she did not deserve to be treated in such a fashion. One was supposed to defeat and destroy one's enemies, not treat them like pleasure youma.

Endymion, on the other hand, was technically Kunzite's subordinate, a subordinate that needed to learn his place in the hierarchy. Subjugating him showed him that he was subject to Kunzite's whims as much as Beryl's. He needed to learn that in the Dark Kingdom, you either served or you were served. Endymion thought that he only served, and serviced, Queen Beryl. Now, he knew differently.

Endymion moaned as Kunzite pulled out of him. He lay on the rock, limp and exhausted from the assault. Kunzite reclothed both of them with a wave of his and, and opened a gate to the Dark Kingdom.

�Go back to your quarters, Endymion,� Kunzite said. �When I've cleaned up your mess, I will expect you in my quarters. It's time that you learned your place, once and for all.�

Endymion pushed himself off of the rock, and fell through the gate that Kunzite had provided.

Kunzite turned to look at the girl, practically comatose from Endymion's assault. He carefully eliminated any physical evidence of Endymion's rape, from the bruises and bite marks to the ruptured hymen and torn tissue between her thighs. He repaired her clothing and picked her up, cradling her easily in his arms.

As he lifted her, one hand brushed the locket on her blouse. His eyes widened and then he smiled in amusement. Endymion would never know just how close to the Ginzuishou he had been this night. If he had been thinking, instead of reacting to the day's defeat, then he would have been able to hand Beryl the one thing she desired most, now that she had Endymion at her beck and call.

Now chuckling to himself, Kunzite carefully carried the unconscious girl to the porch of the lodge and laid her on a couch. She would be a bit cold, but otherwise she would be safe until morning.

For one last touch, he gently entered her mind and wiped away all memory involving Endymion that night.

Kunzite told himself that he was doing all of this to protect Metalia's plan and for Zoisite. He did not understand why the girl's distress had affected him so, or why he was being so kind to her. He pushed any doubts away and opened a gate for himself back to the Dark Kingdom.

He never noticed the black cat sitting in the window of the lodge. He also never noticed the crescent moon mark on her forehead, or he would have had more to distract him. He now knew where the Ginzuishou was, and when Metalia truly wanted it, he would take it.

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