Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Finding Destiny ❯ A Lover's Moment ( Chapter 22 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Finding Destiny
By Angel Love
Part 22
Author's notes: Rating Warning!!!!!! Sexual content! This chapter is a hentai. It isn't that great because it was the first time I had tried to write something like this. But I did try to edit it so it looked a little better.
Standard disclaimers apply. Standard disclaimers apply. I don't own Sailor Moon, but Angel and Rose are my creations from my little brain, with help from Rose to flesh them out. Please ask before you take them.
Darien reached up, pulling the popcorn out of the cabinet. He watched Serena out of the corner of his eye. She was bending over slightly, grabbing more sodas out of the fridge. Her skirt rising ever so slightly, giving Darien a nice view of her legs. He shook away his thoughts and concentrated on getting the popcorn in the microwave.
Serena brushed past Darien as she put the sodas on the counter. Desire coursed through her, causing her to still her movements in an effort to gain control of herself. She paused, closing her eyes and took a couple of deep breaths.
Darien turned towards her, noticing she had closed her eyes, her hand paused in the middle of placing a can on the white counter. He gently took it from her, placing it down, he turned her towards him, tipping her chin up. "Serena, are you okay?" his question laced with concern.
Serena's eyes fluttered open to reveal the depths of her desire for him. Her lips parted slightly as she noticed his own eyes darken considerably. Her hands spread across his chest, her fingers gently caressing his taunt, tight muscles.
Her thoughts were a tangled mess as she tried to grasp what it was the she really wanted at that moment.
Darien's own thoughts began to fog a little as he watched her emotions flicker across her face. He saw her desire, longing and confusion as plain as day. He could feel his body responding to it.
Her fingers were sending sensations through him that he had never experienced with another before. His own hand covered hers gently, while the other tugged gently on her chin, bringing her face closer to his.
As their lips met, heat exploded between them. She moaned as he slid his tongue across her lips, requesting access to her mouth, which she gave readily. He eagerly explored her mouth, thinking that she tasted like sweet melting chocolate.
Serena again moaned her pleasure at the sensations Darien's kiss brought her. She turned her hand, interlocking her fingers through his. Her other hand traveled down his chest, gently exploring the muscles she found under her palm, enjoying the groins she was rewarded with.
Desire coiled deep within her stomach, as she tentatively slipped her fingers beneath the fabric of his shirt. Sliding her hand gently over the heated skin of his stomach, Serena reveled in the fact that she was able to bring him pleasure in such a simple movement, it brought her a small sense of power.
Darien's body felt like a fire had spread over it. Her small fingers were working a magic on him that he couldn't bear to stop. He struggled with himself to keep his own hands in check. He wanted nothing more than to make love to her right there on the kitchen floor. The only thing stopping him was the fact that he knew she wouldn't enjoy the hard surface.
Finally losing the battle to keep his hands still, his hand slid from her face to release her hair from its buns, eliciting a moan from Serena. His fingers sliding through her silky tresses as they fell to the floor.
Serena slowly pulled away from Darien's intoxicating kisses, her eyes opening to meet Darien's gaze. She tilted her head back slightly as he continued to run his fingers through her hair. She enjoyed the soothing sensations that he was causing, but she suddenly needed him to touch her.
She slowly grinned at him, causing him to raise an eyebrow at her. She unlocked their hands and guided his hand to her breast. Her eyes holding his, begging him for something that she didn't quite understand, she just knew that she needed him. She knew that only he could sooth that need.
Darien struggled for his control as his hands gently cupped her breast. His eyes squeezed shut as he felt the soft curves beneath the dress. He wanted her; there was no denying that. But he didn't want to strip her of her innocence. He didn't want to rush her.
Serena felt him still his movements, and she watched as he closed his eyes, but his face reflected his inner battle. She wrapped her arms around him, spreading kisses along his jaw and neck.
"Serena..." Darien pleaded with her desperately, his voice raspy with need.
"Please," she begged him, not stopping her process of laying kisses along his neck and began to slide her body against his.
Serena's husky plea shattered his control. His hands slid down over her curves as he pressed her up against the counter. Her head fell back as he rained kisses along her face and neck. Her moans of pleasure egging him on as he slipped a leg between Serena's and slowly began to grind it against her.
Serena gasped as her desire began to double. The heat Darien produced between her legs was almost unbearable and she could feel the dampness building up. She clutched at him as his hands worked their way up her dress to caress her inner thighs.
Unnoticed to the couple, Angel walked into the room. She wanted to see what had been keeping them, since she heard the beep of the microwave minutes before. She stopped short, her mouth dropping open when she spotted the intertwined couple. As she recovered from her shock, a small smile spread across her face.
She turned quietly and left the room, still unnoticed by the two.
By the time Angel walked into the living room, a full grin had spread across her face.
Rose looked up at her, raising an eyebrow at her twin's obvious happy mood. 'What's with the grin?' she mentally asked.
Angel winked at her. 'You'll never guess what those two are up two,' she answered back.
Rose's eyes widened. 'They aren't.'
'They are,' Angel shot back, as they spoke silently to each other.
Rose cast a quick glance to Amy, who was bent over her computer, oblivious to what was going on around her. 'We need to get her out of here.'
Angel nodded in agreement. She walked over to Amy and took away the computer, ignoring the protest coming from the blue-haired teenager. "Let's go to the movies."
"The movies?" Amy asked confused.
"Yea, the movies," Angel laughed, her hazel eyes dancing. "You know the place they show films on a big screen."
Amy shot her a slightly annoyed look but looking serious once more. "But what about finding the location of the warp hole?"
Rose raised an eyebrow. "Can't your computer still run it's scan while we are gone?"
Amy nodded slowly, slightly shocked that Rose would agree to Angel's plan on going out, she thought Rose was the more sensible one. "What about Darien and Serena?"
"Don't worry about them," Angel said, a mysterious smile lighting up her face. She pulled Amy to her feet. "We can leave a note."
"Alright," Amy reluctantly agreed while she put on her shoes, and was promtly dragged out of the room by Angel.
Rose quickly left the note on the couch and dashed out to join her sister and Amy. "It isn't like they are going to even see that," she muttered to herself.
Back in the kitchen
Darien started to gently rock Serena against his thigh, thoroughly enjoying the moans elicited from the blonde's lips.
She racked her fingernails down his back, her mind swirling her thoughts together as she began to sink into oblivion. Suddenly it was like a damn burst open and everything exploded inside her. She could vaguely hear herself calling out his name as her thoughts began to settle together.
Darien wore a satisfied smile on his face as he gazed down at Serena. He felt like a king. But he wished to do so much more to the little nymph in his arms.
Serena buried her face in his shoulder as her breathing slowed back to normal. She could feel his hard member pressed up against her thigh as she relaxed against him and she could hear his shallow breathing. She felt her desire swell again.
Darien began to feel the guilt wash over him. 'I should not have done that,' he thought to himself. 'I moved too fast.' He edged her body off of him and stepped away from her, bracing his hands on the edge of the counter.
Panic swept through Serena as she watched Darien start to close in on himself. "Darien..." she whispered. "Did I... did I do something wrong?" she asked, looking at him urgently.
More guilt washed over Darien. "No, Serena," he sighed. "I did something wrong. I should have never let things get so out of hand." His midnight-blue eyes met her sky-blue ones. "I'm sorry."
Serena looked away from him. 'He regrets doing anything with me. Am I just some kid to him?' With a shaky hand she grabbed the sodas off the counter. Unfortunately, her hands were shaking too much to keep hold of the sodas and they fell from her fingers, falling to the floor, exploding on contact. Serena stared down at the mess she made, her body shaking even more, causing her to sink to the floor.
"Serena?" Darien asked, alarmed. He kneeled in front of her, oblivious of the soda that soaked through his pants. "Serena, what's wrong? I didn't mean to upset you."
Serena looked up at him, her lost look tearing at his heart. "I don't regret it," she whispered.
"What?" Darien asked slightly confused by her words. Then comprehension dawned on him. She didn't regret the fact that he almost made love to her in the middle of his kitchen. "Neither do I," he said, his fingers tracing her face. "I was afraid that I was moving too fast for you. That I was taking advantage of you and the love you have for me."
Serena shook her hand. "I didn't want to stop you. I still don't."
Darien's face softened, his heart almost bursting for the love he felt for her. "If we take this any further tonight, you and I will end up in my bed," he warned her.
"I know."
Darien searched her face looking for any doubts, he only saw love and trust. "Are you sure?"
"More than anything else in my life," she answered steadily.
Darien quickly scooped her up of the forgotten messy floor, striding out of the kitchen and into his bedroom. He didn't even take notice that his living room was empty of the three guests that were supposed to be there.
As Darien entered the bedroom, Serena suddenly got scared. 'What if I am not good enough for him?' she thought to herself, her eyes going wide at the site of the bed. 'What if he doesn't want me after this?' Her body began to tremble in Darien's arms as her brain began to shot more and more doubts at her.
Darien felt her trembling and gently slid her body to the ground, holding her close to him. He gently rubbed her back, trying to sooth away the fears he saw in her eyes. He knew to push her right now would be to lose her.
Serena snuggled into his embrace, desperate for the strength that he offered her. She closed her eyes and listened to the beating of his heart. And slowly she felt the love that she had for the man so lovingly holding her surface over her fears. Slowly she pulled her head up and gazed up into his eyes. "I love you," she whispered.
Darien gave her a sexy grin. "I love you, too." Then he lowered his face towards hers to capture her lips for a sweet tender kiss, which soon exploded with passion.
Shyly her fingers moved to the hem of his shirt. She grasped the edges and began to slowly slid the fabric up over his firm stomach and muscled chest and then finally over his head. Then the black shirt was discarded quickly on the floor.
She slid her fingers down over the newly uncovered flesh. He stood quietly under her touch, groaning when she would touch a sensitive spot. His body felt like a furnace, every where her small delicate fingers touched burned for more.
He pulled her close to him again as he laid kisses along her neck, finally claiming her mouth with his. He teased her with his tongue as his fingers slid into her silky hair.
Soon his fingers found their way to her shoulders and finally stopping at the zipper of her dress. He pulled the zipper down slowly, watching her face. His desire for her tripled as her dress fell into a puddle on the floor, leaving her clad only in a blue satin strapless bra and matching underwear.
His mouth went dry as he drunk in her beauty. Her hair cascaded down around her, her swollen lips and her hooded eyes, she looked like a goddess to him and very much like the princess that she trully was.
As Darien continued to stare at her, Serena began to fidgit under his gaze. Her eyes searched his face for any sign of what he felt. She couldn't read the emotions that she saw there, so she stepped up close to him, brushing his bare chest, causing him to close his eyes. "Darien?" she whispered.
Darien's eyes slowly opened at the sound of her voice. His own voice was husky as he answered her unspoken question. "You are so gorgeous, Serena."
A pleased smile engulfed her face, as she slid her hands up his shoulders.
Darien slid his hands down her back to gently cup her bottom through her underwear. He squeezed it gently, bringing a squeal of delight from Serena.
Serena slid her hands back down his body, stopping at the edge of his pants. Her fingers fumbled a little with the button, but soon she was rewarded for her efforts and slid the zipper down, and Darien stepped out of his jeans. Her face flushed a little when she caught site of his silk black boxers.
Darien scooped her up and gently laid her in the middle of his bed. His lips brushing across hers briefly before he turned his attention elsewhere on her body.
His fingers quickly moved to her bra. Serena sat up a little so he could undo the bra. It was quickly discarded on the floor. His hands caressed her breasts with slow and sure movements. Gliding his fingers over her sensitive flesh. Then his hands moved over the smooth flesh of her stomach, circling around her belly button before sliding down to the edges of her underwear. They too were swept from her body and quickly forgotten on the floor. His hands smoothed over her hipbones and gently glided over her bottom.
Serena's breath came in short gasps as Darien continued to explore her body. Her body was on fire with each movement that he made. Her mind reeled with the unexpected feelings his caresses made.
Her breath caught in her throat when Darien's fingers moved to the curly blond hair between her thighs. She dug her fingers into his hair and arched her back instinctively to meet him.
Darien's fingers slid into her slick, tender folds exploring the hidden treasure there. He watched her face as her eyes fluttered closed and her lips parted. Her breath quickened as his fingers started to move in rhythm. Serena quivered with desire, something hot and delicious uncurling within her stomach. Her hips began to move with his fingers, aching for more.
Darien watched her face a moment longer before bending his head over her breast and flicking his tongue over it. He enjoyed the gasp of delight that came from his blue-eyed princess. He bathed each breast causing the desire to curl tighter in her stomach.
Serena began to writhe beneath his ministrations. An unknown feeling sweeping over her body. Her body moving faster against his hand seeking release from his delightful torment. She moaned his name, desperately pleading with him.
Darien looked up at her, flashing her a sexy grin. He pulled his hand away, ignoring the protests coming from Serena, to slip out of his boxers. Then he claimed her mouth again, memorizing the taste of her. His hands slipped under her bottom, shifting her underneath him. He looked down at her, letting her know that she still had time to back out.
Serena smiled softly at him. "Please, Darien," her voice husky with need.
Darien guided his manhood to her, stretching her apart, then slipped inside breaking her virginity.
Serena cried out in pain, tears escaping her closed eyes. She unconsciously dug her nails into his back, causing him to wince in pain.
Guilt and regret filled Darien as he watched her face contort in pain. "Oh, God. I'm sorry, Serena," his voice filled with self-hatred.
Serena looked up at him, her eyes full of love. "Don't be," she whispered. "Now, move."
Darien's guilt vanished with her words. He smiled at her and then began to move within her. He started with a slow rhythm, letting her get used to the feel of him. Then the passion began to build between them and they lost themselves within each other's arms. They crashed over the brink together, crying out each other's names.
To be continued...
By Angel Love
Part 22
Author's notes: Rating Warning!!!!!! Sexual content! This chapter is a hentai. It isn't that great because it was the first time I had tried to write something like this. But I did try to edit it so it looked a little better.
Standard disclaimers apply. Standard disclaimers apply. I don't own Sailor Moon, but Angel and Rose are my creations from my little brain, with help from Rose to flesh them out. Please ask before you take them.
Darien reached up, pulling the popcorn out of the cabinet. He watched Serena out of the corner of his eye. She was bending over slightly, grabbing more sodas out of the fridge. Her skirt rising ever so slightly, giving Darien a nice view of her legs. He shook away his thoughts and concentrated on getting the popcorn in the microwave.
Serena brushed past Darien as she put the sodas on the counter. Desire coursed through her, causing her to still her movements in an effort to gain control of herself. She paused, closing her eyes and took a couple of deep breaths.
Darien turned towards her, noticing she had closed her eyes, her hand paused in the middle of placing a can on the white counter. He gently took it from her, placing it down, he turned her towards him, tipping her chin up. "Serena, are you okay?" his question laced with concern.
Serena's eyes fluttered open to reveal the depths of her desire for him. Her lips parted slightly as she noticed his own eyes darken considerably. Her hands spread across his chest, her fingers gently caressing his taunt, tight muscles.
Her thoughts were a tangled mess as she tried to grasp what it was the she really wanted at that moment.
Darien's own thoughts began to fog a little as he watched her emotions flicker across her face. He saw her desire, longing and confusion as plain as day. He could feel his body responding to it.
Her fingers were sending sensations through him that he had never experienced with another before. His own hand covered hers gently, while the other tugged gently on her chin, bringing her face closer to his.
As their lips met, heat exploded between them. She moaned as he slid his tongue across her lips, requesting access to her mouth, which she gave readily. He eagerly explored her mouth, thinking that she tasted like sweet melting chocolate.
Serena again moaned her pleasure at the sensations Darien's kiss brought her. She turned her hand, interlocking her fingers through his. Her other hand traveled down his chest, gently exploring the muscles she found under her palm, enjoying the groins she was rewarded with.
Desire coiled deep within her stomach, as she tentatively slipped her fingers beneath the fabric of his shirt. Sliding her hand gently over the heated skin of his stomach, Serena reveled in the fact that she was able to bring him pleasure in such a simple movement, it brought her a small sense of power.
Darien's body felt like a fire had spread over it. Her small fingers were working a magic on him that he couldn't bear to stop. He struggled with himself to keep his own hands in check. He wanted nothing more than to make love to her right there on the kitchen floor. The only thing stopping him was the fact that he knew she wouldn't enjoy the hard surface.
Finally losing the battle to keep his hands still, his hand slid from her face to release her hair from its buns, eliciting a moan from Serena. His fingers sliding through her silky tresses as they fell to the floor.
Serena slowly pulled away from Darien's intoxicating kisses, her eyes opening to meet Darien's gaze. She tilted her head back slightly as he continued to run his fingers through her hair. She enjoyed the soothing sensations that he was causing, but she suddenly needed him to touch her.
She slowly grinned at him, causing him to raise an eyebrow at her. She unlocked their hands and guided his hand to her breast. Her eyes holding his, begging him for something that she didn't quite understand, she just knew that she needed him. She knew that only he could sooth that need.
Darien struggled for his control as his hands gently cupped her breast. His eyes squeezed shut as he felt the soft curves beneath the dress. He wanted her; there was no denying that. But he didn't want to strip her of her innocence. He didn't want to rush her.
Serena felt him still his movements, and she watched as he closed his eyes, but his face reflected his inner battle. She wrapped her arms around him, spreading kisses along his jaw and neck.
"Serena..." Darien pleaded with her desperately, his voice raspy with need.
"Please," she begged him, not stopping her process of laying kisses along his neck and began to slide her body against his.
Serena's husky plea shattered his control. His hands slid down over her curves as he pressed her up against the counter. Her head fell back as he rained kisses along her face and neck. Her moans of pleasure egging him on as he slipped a leg between Serena's and slowly began to grind it against her.
Serena gasped as her desire began to double. The heat Darien produced between her legs was almost unbearable and she could feel the dampness building up. She clutched at him as his hands worked their way up her dress to caress her inner thighs.
Unnoticed to the couple, Angel walked into the room. She wanted to see what had been keeping them, since she heard the beep of the microwave minutes before. She stopped short, her mouth dropping open when she spotted the intertwined couple. As she recovered from her shock, a small smile spread across her face.
She turned quietly and left the room, still unnoticed by the two.
By the time Angel walked into the living room, a full grin had spread across her face.
Rose looked up at her, raising an eyebrow at her twin's obvious happy mood. 'What's with the grin?' she mentally asked.
Angel winked at her. 'You'll never guess what those two are up two,' she answered back.
Rose's eyes widened. 'They aren't.'
'They are,' Angel shot back, as they spoke silently to each other.
Rose cast a quick glance to Amy, who was bent over her computer, oblivious to what was going on around her. 'We need to get her out of here.'
Angel nodded in agreement. She walked over to Amy and took away the computer, ignoring the protest coming from the blue-haired teenager. "Let's go to the movies."
"The movies?" Amy asked confused.
"Yea, the movies," Angel laughed, her hazel eyes dancing. "You know the place they show films on a big screen."
Amy shot her a slightly annoyed look but looking serious once more. "But what about finding the location of the warp hole?"
Rose raised an eyebrow. "Can't your computer still run it's scan while we are gone?"
Amy nodded slowly, slightly shocked that Rose would agree to Angel's plan on going out, she thought Rose was the more sensible one. "What about Darien and Serena?"
"Don't worry about them," Angel said, a mysterious smile lighting up her face. She pulled Amy to her feet. "We can leave a note."
"Alright," Amy reluctantly agreed while she put on her shoes, and was promtly dragged out of the room by Angel.
Rose quickly left the note on the couch and dashed out to join her sister and Amy. "It isn't like they are going to even see that," she muttered to herself.
Back in the kitchen
Darien started to gently rock Serena against his thigh, thoroughly enjoying the moans elicited from the blonde's lips.
She racked her fingernails down his back, her mind swirling her thoughts together as she began to sink into oblivion. Suddenly it was like a damn burst open and everything exploded inside her. She could vaguely hear herself calling out his name as her thoughts began to settle together.
Darien wore a satisfied smile on his face as he gazed down at Serena. He felt like a king. But he wished to do so much more to the little nymph in his arms.
Serena buried her face in his shoulder as her breathing slowed back to normal. She could feel his hard member pressed up against her thigh as she relaxed against him and she could hear his shallow breathing. She felt her desire swell again.
Darien began to feel the guilt wash over him. 'I should not have done that,' he thought to himself. 'I moved too fast.' He edged her body off of him and stepped away from her, bracing his hands on the edge of the counter.
Panic swept through Serena as she watched Darien start to close in on himself. "Darien..." she whispered. "Did I... did I do something wrong?" she asked, looking at him urgently.
More guilt washed over Darien. "No, Serena," he sighed. "I did something wrong. I should have never let things get so out of hand." His midnight-blue eyes met her sky-blue ones. "I'm sorry."
Serena looked away from him. 'He regrets doing anything with me. Am I just some kid to him?' With a shaky hand she grabbed the sodas off the counter. Unfortunately, her hands were shaking too much to keep hold of the sodas and they fell from her fingers, falling to the floor, exploding on contact. Serena stared down at the mess she made, her body shaking even more, causing her to sink to the floor.
"Serena?" Darien asked, alarmed. He kneeled in front of her, oblivious of the soda that soaked through his pants. "Serena, what's wrong? I didn't mean to upset you."
Serena looked up at him, her lost look tearing at his heart. "I don't regret it," she whispered.
"What?" Darien asked slightly confused by her words. Then comprehension dawned on him. She didn't regret the fact that he almost made love to her in the middle of his kitchen. "Neither do I," he said, his fingers tracing her face. "I was afraid that I was moving too fast for you. That I was taking advantage of you and the love you have for me."
Serena shook her hand. "I didn't want to stop you. I still don't."
Darien's face softened, his heart almost bursting for the love he felt for her. "If we take this any further tonight, you and I will end up in my bed," he warned her.
"I know."
Darien searched her face looking for any doubts, he only saw love and trust. "Are you sure?"
"More than anything else in my life," she answered steadily.
Darien quickly scooped her up of the forgotten messy floor, striding out of the kitchen and into his bedroom. He didn't even take notice that his living room was empty of the three guests that were supposed to be there.
As Darien entered the bedroom, Serena suddenly got scared. 'What if I am not good enough for him?' she thought to herself, her eyes going wide at the site of the bed. 'What if he doesn't want me after this?' Her body began to tremble in Darien's arms as her brain began to shot more and more doubts at her.
Darien felt her trembling and gently slid her body to the ground, holding her close to him. He gently rubbed her back, trying to sooth away the fears he saw in her eyes. He knew to push her right now would be to lose her.
Serena snuggled into his embrace, desperate for the strength that he offered her. She closed her eyes and listened to the beating of his heart. And slowly she felt the love that she had for the man so lovingly holding her surface over her fears. Slowly she pulled her head up and gazed up into his eyes. "I love you," she whispered.
Darien gave her a sexy grin. "I love you, too." Then he lowered his face towards hers to capture her lips for a sweet tender kiss, which soon exploded with passion.
Shyly her fingers moved to the hem of his shirt. She grasped the edges and began to slowly slid the fabric up over his firm stomach and muscled chest and then finally over his head. Then the black shirt was discarded quickly on the floor.
She slid her fingers down over the newly uncovered flesh. He stood quietly under her touch, groaning when she would touch a sensitive spot. His body felt like a furnace, every where her small delicate fingers touched burned for more.
He pulled her close to him again as he laid kisses along her neck, finally claiming her mouth with his. He teased her with his tongue as his fingers slid into her silky hair.
Soon his fingers found their way to her shoulders and finally stopping at the zipper of her dress. He pulled the zipper down slowly, watching her face. His desire for her tripled as her dress fell into a puddle on the floor, leaving her clad only in a blue satin strapless bra and matching underwear.
His mouth went dry as he drunk in her beauty. Her hair cascaded down around her, her swollen lips and her hooded eyes, she looked like a goddess to him and very much like the princess that she trully was.
As Darien continued to stare at her, Serena began to fidgit under his gaze. Her eyes searched his face for any sign of what he felt. She couldn't read the emotions that she saw there, so she stepped up close to him, brushing his bare chest, causing him to close his eyes. "Darien?" she whispered.
Darien's eyes slowly opened at the sound of her voice. His own voice was husky as he answered her unspoken question. "You are so gorgeous, Serena."
A pleased smile engulfed her face, as she slid her hands up his shoulders.
Darien slid his hands down her back to gently cup her bottom through her underwear. He squeezed it gently, bringing a squeal of delight from Serena.
Serena slid her hands back down his body, stopping at the edge of his pants. Her fingers fumbled a little with the button, but soon she was rewarded for her efforts and slid the zipper down, and Darien stepped out of his jeans. Her face flushed a little when she caught site of his silk black boxers.
Darien scooped her up and gently laid her in the middle of his bed. His lips brushing across hers briefly before he turned his attention elsewhere on her body.
His fingers quickly moved to her bra. Serena sat up a little so he could undo the bra. It was quickly discarded on the floor. His hands caressed her breasts with slow and sure movements. Gliding his fingers over her sensitive flesh. Then his hands moved over the smooth flesh of her stomach, circling around her belly button before sliding down to the edges of her underwear. They too were swept from her body and quickly forgotten on the floor. His hands smoothed over her hipbones and gently glided over her bottom.
Serena's breath came in short gasps as Darien continued to explore her body. Her body was on fire with each movement that he made. Her mind reeled with the unexpected feelings his caresses made.
Her breath caught in her throat when Darien's fingers moved to the curly blond hair between her thighs. She dug her fingers into his hair and arched her back instinctively to meet him.
Darien's fingers slid into her slick, tender folds exploring the hidden treasure there. He watched her face as her eyes fluttered closed and her lips parted. Her breath quickened as his fingers started to move in rhythm. Serena quivered with desire, something hot and delicious uncurling within her stomach. Her hips began to move with his fingers, aching for more.
Darien watched her face a moment longer before bending his head over her breast and flicking his tongue over it. He enjoyed the gasp of delight that came from his blue-eyed princess. He bathed each breast causing the desire to curl tighter in her stomach.
Serena began to writhe beneath his ministrations. An unknown feeling sweeping over her body. Her body moving faster against his hand seeking release from his delightful torment. She moaned his name, desperately pleading with him.
Darien looked up at her, flashing her a sexy grin. He pulled his hand away, ignoring the protests coming from Serena, to slip out of his boxers. Then he claimed her mouth again, memorizing the taste of her. His hands slipped under her bottom, shifting her underneath him. He looked down at her, letting her know that she still had time to back out.
Serena smiled softly at him. "Please, Darien," her voice husky with need.
Darien guided his manhood to her, stretching her apart, then slipped inside breaking her virginity.
Serena cried out in pain, tears escaping her closed eyes. She unconsciously dug her nails into his back, causing him to wince in pain.
Guilt and regret filled Darien as he watched her face contort in pain. "Oh, God. I'm sorry, Serena," his voice filled with self-hatred.
Serena looked up at him, her eyes full of love. "Don't be," she whispered. "Now, move."
Darien's guilt vanished with her words. He smiled at her and then began to move within her. He started with a slow rhythm, letting her get used to the feel of him. Then the passion began to build between them and they lost themselves within each other's arms. They crashed over the brink together, crying out each other's names.
To be continued...