Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Rainy Day Lover ❯ Prologue

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

"RAINY DAY LOVER"
A Sailor Moon Lemon

By Bill K.
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Sailor Moon and all related characters are (c)2002 by Naoko Takeuchi/Kodansha and Toei Animation and are used without permission, but with respect. Revised story is (c)2002 by Bill Kropfhauser.

As always, for those only familiar with the English dub:
Usagi=Serena
Ami=Amy
Rei=Raye
Makoto=Lita
Minako=M ina
Haruka=Amara
Michiru=Michelle
Setsuna=Trista
Mamoru=Dar ien
Chibi-Usa=Rini
Yuuichiro=Chad
o-mi-kuji="Lucky Sticks" or "God's Lottery"; a fortune telling device

Finally, Haruka and Michiru are NOT cousins.
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Rei Hino stripped out of her private school uniform, placing the
jacket carefully on a hangar. She padded to the closet in her bare
feet, naked save for a pair of red panties (her favorite color) and
hung the jacket up. Before she donned the miko robes for her evening
chores at the shrine, Rei flipped her long black hair back and let
the gentle fall air caress her slim, soft body. The school jacket
was hot and the robes weren't much better, so she tried to squeeze in
every second of cool naked freedom she could.

The mental image of her running naked through the shrine like some
demented nymph suddenly entered her mind and brought a smile to Rei's
face as she slipped the robe on. Where did that come from, she
wondered? Rei knotted the sash at her waist. She'd never have the
nerve of course, but wouldn't it be wild? Yuuichiro would probably
burst a blood vessel if he saw her like that. And what if the other
Sailor Senshi were there and saw her?

What if Usagi saw her?

Suddenly Rei felt a throb in her groin and an empty hole in her
chest. She exhaled a deep sigh of frustration. Usagi would probably
faint - - or laugh - - or her eyes would explode - - or she'd take
pictures and pass them around her school. But the last thing she'd do
would be what Rei secretly wanted her to do. The girl was completely
clueless. If Rei hit her over the head with the truth, Usagi still
wouldn't pick up on it. Besides, Usagi only had eyes for Mamoru.

Rei walked out to the garden to check the discarded fortune tree.
She didn't blame Usagi. Mamoru was a great guy: Smart, gentle,
protective, sexy. She'd be a fool not to be in love with him!
Besides, they were fated to be together. But all that left Rei was
enduring Yuuichiro and spending her nights dating the first two
fingers of her right hand.

"What's wrong, Granddaughter?" Rei's Grandpa asked, appearing behind
her like a spirit.

"I wish you wouldn't sneak up on me like that!" Rei fumed.

"Keeps you on your toes," chuckled Grandpa, his moon face beaming.
"But if you weren't so preoccupied, you would have heard me."

"It's nothing," sighed Rei. "I'm. . .it's nothing."

"Well it seems like a pretty big nothing. If you don't want to tell
me, I understand and accept that. But sitting here moping about it
won't accomplish anything." He winked at her encouragingly. "Try
your luck at o-mi-kuji. Maybe that has the answer you're looking
for."

"No," shied Rei. "There's no sense in wishing for something you
can't have."

"Rei," Grandpa said, taking the girl's hands in his, "if there's one
thing I've learned, it's that you can never predict the fates.
Nothing is absolute, so never assume. But a question that isn't
asked can't be answered. If the answer is no, you accept it and move
on. But it might be yes." His chubby face beamed with a mega-watt
smile.

"OK, Grandpa," smiled Rei. "Now don't you have some chores to do?"

"I've got Yuuichiro doing them," he whispered conspiratorially to
Rei. Then he chuckled and scampered off. Rei shook her head. How
could he have spent all this time on Earth and not grown up yet?

Going inside, she picked up the tube, hesitated, then shook out a
stick. The number was, ironically, 69. Leafing through the book to
interpret the number, she found a curious passage.

"Your heart's desire will give you a blessing of ash."

"Well that doesn't sound very encouraging," Rei thought. "Maybe it's
better that I don't understand it."

Taking the fortune outside, Rei tied it to a branch of the tree. The
young miko stared at the branch for a few moments, biting her lip.
Then she turned to get her broom.

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Sunday was a dark, rainy, dreary day. Yuuichiro was off - -
somewhere. Rei didn't know and at the moment didn't care. Grandpa
was off "spreading the word" - - meaning he was ogling teenage girls
at the mall. The shrine was deserted because it was raining so
heavily that no one who didn't have to would venture out into it and
she couldn't go anywhere for the same reason.

"This bites," scowled Rei, wandering around the shrine in boredom.
She stopped at the cabinet of incense, charms, candles and oils they
sold and picked up a small vial. Popping the top, Rei smelled the
scent of jasmine filling the room. She smiled.

"I think I need to soak in a nice hot bath," Rei said to herself. "A
bath loaded with this."

Ten minutes later Rei was reclining naked in a sunken tub. Her body
was limp, immersed in the hot water, her head lolled back on the side
of the bath and her senses were swimming in a jasmine-induced
euphoria. Her beautiful face relaxed and a smile of contentment
curled her red lips.

Her hand drifted through the water up to the nipple of her right
breast. The tip of the second finger stroked it lightly. Her chest
shuddered and her lips curled more.

Seeking greater heights, she stroked harder, tracing around the
aureole. The muscles in her groin tightened, demanding attention.
Her left hand floated down between her legs. She lightly touched her
vulva, taunting herself, then gave in and began stroking the passage
entrance. Drifting along with the sensations, her hands on
auto-pilot, Rei lost herself in her efforts and the growing
excitement she felt.

The loud rap of the door-knocker wrenched Rei out of her reverie.
She expelled a frustrated curse and reluctantly climbed out of her
scented bath.

"This better be good," she growled, donning her robe. As she crossed
the shrine, dripping and her hair still pinned up, Rei heard the
caller rap on the door again impatiently. "All right, I'm coming!"
Rei snapped. "Who'd be stupid enough to be out on a day like this
anyway?"

Rei opened the door and found Usagi waiting. Her clothes were
drenched. Her skin was soaked. Her blonde hair was limp and
plastered to her, the balls frazzled and coming undone. She looked
like a very large, very miserable drowned rat.

"Usagi?" gasped Rei. "What happened?"

"My umbrella turned inside out!" Usagi cried in frustration, shaking
the bent, useless item at Rei. "What took you so long? I'm soaked!"

"I was in the bath!" Rei snapped impatiently. "Come on in." She
escorted Usagi into the shrine. "What are you doing out in this
weather anyway?"

"I'm. . .um. . .uh. . ." Usagi murmured, searching her memory
fruitlessly.

"You don't remember?" gasped Rei in exasperation.

"Well I was too busy trying NOT TO DROWN!" bellowed Usagi. "You are
so mean!" and she turned her back on Rei, arms folded over her chest.

The young fire goddess's eyes blazed with momentary fury. Then she
noticed Usagi shivering and her anger drained into sympathy.

"Come on," Rei huffed, grasping Usagi's wrist and leading her into
the temple.

"What are you doing?" blustered Usagi.

"You're shivering," scolded Rei. "Get out of those wet clothes and
get into a hot bath. A hot bath YOU interrupted."

"How am I supposed to know when you're taking a bath!" Usagi
sputtered. "Why don't you print it in the newspaper if it's so
important!"

"And let every guy in Juuban know when they can stare at this
heavenly body," joked Rei.

"Heavenly stick is more like it."

"Who are you calling a stick, Thunder Thighs?"

"Rei Hino, don't you EVER CALL ME THAT!"

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After hanging up Usagi's clothes to dry, Rei returned to the bath
with a steaming pot of water. Usagi was lounging in the bath, as
limp and as contented as Rei had been. Seeing Usagi content gave Rei
a good feeling. Seeing her naked, though, gave her a different one.

She knelt down next to the bath and poured the hot water in. The act
drew a sigh from Usagi.

"Ooooh, that's good," she heaved. "And this bath smells so nice.
What is it?"

"Jasmine oil," Rei smiled. "We sell it here."

"I'm buying ten," grinned Usagi, her eyes closed. "When I get some
money."

"I'll give you a vial," chuckled Rei.

"You will?" Usagi grinned, looking up at Rei. "Oh, thank you so. . .!"
Then Usagi stopped and blushed beet red. Rei was puzzled by the
reaction. She glanced down to where Usagi was looking and found her
robe had fallen open, displaying her cleavage.

"What are you embarrassed about?" she huffed, amused and annoyed at
the same time. "You're sitting there naked and YOU'RE embarrassed
about seeing my BREASTS?"

"I," Usagi said, turning away timidly. Her hand went between her
legs modestly. "Well, it's - - they're nice breasts. Nicer than
mine."

The comment threw Rei for a loop.

"Everything about you is nicer than me," Usagi said, "well, except
your personality." Rei smirked in spite of herself. "But you're so
beautiful and exotic and stylish. I-I. . ." and Usagi turned her
face up at Rei, a fragile glass doll fearing she'd be crushed at any
moment.

"What are you babbling about, silly?" Rei said softly, a bemused grin
on her face. "You're more beautiful than I could ever hope to be."

"No, I'm not," Usagi mumbled, turning away. "I'm clumsy and goofy
and, well. . ."

"Sweet and kind and happy," Rei said gently. "And you have a cute
face. And your breasts are just as nice as mine."

"No they're not."

"Nicer."

"Don't tease me like that!" bellowed Usagi, lurching up at Rei from
the bath.

"I'm not teasing, you thick-headed idiot!" raged Rei."

You are! You," and Usagi stopped dead. They both realized they were
nose to nose. The jasmine coated the air with an erotic sheen. The
two girls looked in each other's eyes and saw their deepest secrets
mirrored in the other one. Rei swallowed. Usagi barely breathed.
Then, after a hundred years, she moved forward timidly until her
mouth was a fraction of an inch from Rei's.

The skin of their lips touched. Rei held perfectly still for fear of
spooking Usagi into retreating. Her breath mingled with that of her
princess, when she could find the strength to breathe. Usagi's kiss
burned. Rei's heart thudded to a halt. She felt light-headed, like
she was about to faint. Then Usagi withdrew fearfully. Just like
that her lips were gone and Rei instantly missed them.

"I'm sorry," Usagi squeaked, fearing Rei's vaunted wrath.

"I'm not," Rei smiled gratefully. "I liked it." Usagi's eyes lit up
with relief and something more. "May I kiss you?"

Usagi nodded, intimidated and yet intrigued by what lay before her.
Rei bent in and cupped the back of Usagi's head with her right hand.
Her lips met Usagi's, respectfully at first, but in seconds the kiss
surged with the passion she'd felt for Usagi for all this time. Her
princess seemed to respond, arching her body up against Rei's,
snaking her arms around Rei's torso. The feel of the slim, soft,
yielding body against hers, separated only by the robe, was heavenly.
Usagi's nipples, hard and swollen, pressed against Rei's breasts and
her shifting body caused the robe to rub against Rei's own erect
nipples. Usagi's own scent mixed with the jasmine and filled Rei's
nostrils and head.

This must be what lust smells like, she thought.

Finally the two came up for air. Usagi looked like she was about to
swoon and Rei wasn't far behind her.

"I-I think it's the jasmine making me do this," Usagi alibied weakly.

"I'm not screaming for help, am I?" grinned Rei.

"Do you," she began shyly, "want to come in?"

It took Rei a few moments to figure out Usagi meant the bath.

"Yeah," Rei smiled. She began to slip her robe off.

Usagi reached up and took the lapels of the robe from Rei. She eased
robe down slowly, trapping Rei's arms to her sides as she exposed the
girl's torso. Usagi's face was level with Rei's chest. She leaned
in and kissed Rei's breastbone. A surge of desire flooded through the
young priestess. Usagi kissed her breastbone again, then began
licking the skin with long, luxurious strokes. As she worked her way
down to Rei's left breast, the fiery young priestess squirmed and
moaned, trapped by the folds of the robe drawn tight around her and
helpless to escape. At once, Rei wondered in between gasps of joy
why she would want to.

Finally Usagi relented and slipped the robe off the girl. Once she
was nude, Rei slipped into the bath. Usagi looked down demurely as
Rei gathered her in her arms. The girls molded to one another,
surrounded by the warm water, and nuzzled.

"Do you really think I'm beautiful?" Usagi whispered.

"Yes, silly. Every guy falls in love with you the moment they meet you.
I'm so jealous."

"You're beautiful, too," Usagi replied. She caressed Rei's arm.
"Your skin is so soft."

Their stomach's pressed together. Rei was gripped by a sudden
longing and her hand crawled between her own legs. The stimulation
melded with her already enflamed passions.

"What are you doing?" whispered Usagi.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Rei said, her annoyance blunted by her
passions. Mischievously, she moved her hand from her sex to Usagi's
and Usagi jumped.

"Rei, keep your hands to yourself!" gasped Usagi.

"No," Rei smirked devilishly. "I like the way you jump." She groped
Usagi again and the blonde sucked in a loud breath of air.

"I'll," groaned Usagi, "get you!" Her hand moved to Rei's groin and
Rei felt her own breath catch. From that point on, Usagi would mimic
every move Rei made. When Rei stroked Usagi's vulva, Usagi would do
the same. When Rei grazed the girl's clitoris, drawing a squeal from
her, Usagi probed doggedly until she drew the same squeal from Rei.
When Rei penetrated with a finger, so did Usagi. The girls stiffened
against each other. Each girl was determined to outlast the other,
to arouse the other into submission. Their efforts succeeded in
producing a chorus of moans and high-pitched sighs.

"Ohhhhh!" sobbed Usagi after a while.

"Did I hurt you?" panted Rei.

"It was a good hurt," she smiled, her forehead glistening with
perspiration.

"What does that mean? Did you come?"

"Rei, you don't talk about things like that!" blushed Usagi.

"We're naked in a bath and feeling each other up and talking about
coming embarrasses you?"

Usagi scowled petulantly at her. Then she splashed water in Rei's
face.

"You little. . ." Rei gasped in mock anger. Instantly the bath
erupted, both girls splashing each other and giggling.

"All right, all right!" squealed Usagi after a time. "I quit! You
win!"

"Then I'm claiming my prize," Rei rumbled.

She grabbed Usagi around the waist and pushed slightly. Usagi lost
her balance and tumbled backward into the bath, shrieking as she
fell. A wave kicked up, overflowing the walls of the bath. Usagi lay
on her back, giggling helplessly while Rei pinned her down and lapped
at her left nipple and the water filled back in around them. Soon
Usagi's giggles turned to groans and she was squirming under Rei's
weight.

"Rei," sighed Usagi, her voice heavy with ardor. "Rei, stop.
Please?"

"Am I going too fast?" asked Rei timidly. Usagi smirked.

"No, I'm just getting all pruney," she giggled. "And the bath
water's cold. Maybe we better get out."

"Maybe you're right."

Rei pulled herself out of the sunken bath and padded over to the
bench she'd put towels on. She tossed one to Usagi. As she dried
herself with the plush white terry-cloth, Rei wanted to say something
nice to Usagi. However she kept silent, for fear of somehow saying
the wrong thing, as she so often did, and ruining this dream-like
mood. She pulled the pins out of her hair and shook the black mane
out as it fell down her back.

She glanced over at Usagi, drying her very pert, very curvy, very
feminine body, demurely facing away from Rei. Bereft of its "odango"
hairstyle, her blonde locks fell loosely down her back. She looked
so different this way, so naturally beautiful, like a forest spirit
who had wandered into Rei's bath. The young priestess turned away,
lest Usagi notice her tremulous admiration.

Out of the blue, Rei felt a sting on her ass. She jumped and turned
around to find Usagi with a rolled up towel and a guilty expression.

"You treacherous little. . .!" Rei fumed playfully. "I'll get you
for that!"

Rei lunged at the girl. Usagi dodged, squealing, and barreled out
the door with Rei in hot pursuit. The girls chased each other
through the cavernous shrine, both totally naked and Usagi shrieking
in mock terror. She was finally cornered in, to Rei's amusement, the
bedroom.

"I'm sorry," Usagi giggled between gasps for air. Then she locked
eyes with Rei and grew sober. "Let me make it up to you."

Gliding up like a goddess, Usagi took Rei's hands and led her over to
the futon. She guided her friend down gently onto the mattress, then
perched over the girl's bent knees. Her hands grasped Rei's knees as
she looked at Rei, beaming with warm desire, then guided her legs
open. Anticipation gripped the young fire goddess's body as Usagi's
face neared her pubic area.

The stroke of Usagi's tongue was like a gigantic hand cradling her,
lifting her up into the heavens until she floated among the clouds.
Rei's teeth bit into her lower lip. Her hands made fists and pulled
at the sheets. The muscles from her groin to her sternum contracted
into steel bands.

"Uhh," she groaned. "U-Usagi. . ."

Usagi's tongue grazed her lover's clitoris in passing and Rei felt a
tremor run up her body. Her eyes closed. Her mouth opened, though
no sound came out. Usagi brushed it again and that wrenched a
high-pitched squeal from her. Rel felt her toes curl and her lower
abdomen try to push up through her throat.

"Oh!" she cried. "OHHHHHHH!"

The climax washed over her like a tsunami. Rei's eyes snapped open
and she could see the texture of the ceiling as if it were inches
from her face. Then things clouded over as tears gathered in her
eyes.

The tidal wave of satisfaction receded and Rei exhaled a deep,
contented sigh. She wondered if she could ever possibly feel this
good again. Then she felt Usagi licking again.

"U-Usagi!" Rei gasped. "D-Don't!"

"Mmf! Can't hear you," Usagi mumbled between strokes of her tongue.

Rei threw her head back, certain she couldn't endure such wonderful
torture. Usagi continued to lap at her like some mutant five foot
blonde cat.

"Oh! Oh, yes! Oh, yesssss!" Rei screamed as the second climax
flowered. She forgot how to breathe. Her hips felt like they were
going to detach from her body.

And Usagi continued relentlessly.

Rei's consciousness was bobbing like a cork on a sea of ecstasy. She
couldn't focus enough to string two words together. Her entire being
was centered on the several inches of flesh that Usagi's tongue was
caressing with the passion of a lover and the skill of an artist.

The young priestess could sense a third climax firing up. This was
unexplored territory and there was fear in her. But she continued on
and her passion expanded exponentially, filling her up completely.

"Ohhhhh!" she wailed pitifully. "Usagi, stop! Please stop!"

"All right," Usagi whispered, grinning ear to ear. "Since you asked
nicely." Rei gazed at Usagi, so much in love. She felt drained, and
yet energized to the point where she could run a marathon. "You
taste salty," Usagi smirked. Laughter burst from Rei's chest.

Her hand extended to the girl. Usagi took it and eased up the futon
so they were face to face. Their foreheads touched. Rei's leg
forced between Usagi's thighs and pressed gently to her wet sex.
Usagi sucked in air and looked at her lover with hooded eyes. Rei
cradled one arm around Usagi. Her other hand pressed to Usagi's
chest, directly over her heart, then massaged lightly.

"I don't know why I did this," Usagi whispered timidly, "but I'm glad
I did. I love you forever, Rei-chan."

"I've always loved you forever, Usagi-chan," whispered Rei.

Her left arm kept Usagi captured. Rei's mouth slid down to Usagi's
neck and shoulder. She kissed them reverently, her right hand fell
to Usagi's left breast and she gently stroked the nipple with her
thumb. Rei's thigh stayed pressed up to Usagi's sex.

Usagi's eyes jammed shut. She whimpered under the weight of her
mounting passions and clung tightly to her friend.

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Rei woke with the slam of the shrine front door. She listened to the
slap of sandals on the floor. Grandpa was back. Glancing over to
the warm body next to her - - the warm body with her mouth wide open
and drool trickling onto the sheet - - Rei nudged her. It took
several prods to wake Usagi. Rei's hand instantly covered Usagi's
mouth.

"Shh!" Rei whispered. "Grandpa's home. Maybe you'd better go. I'll
get your clothes."

Sneaking out of the room, Rei retrieved Usagi's clothes. Sneaking
back undetected, the two girls got dressed. They eased cautiously
out of Rei's bedroom and wound up face to face with Grandpa.

"Oh!" gasped Rei in surprise. Usagi bumped into Rei, staggered
backwards and fell on her ass. "You're back, Grandpa!" She quickly
helped Usagi up.

"Had to wait out the storm, or I'd have been back sooner," Grandpa
replied, eyeing the two girls suspiciously.

"Um, yeah. Has it stopped raining? That's what Usagi was doing,
too!"

"Yes, sir, that's all we were doing!" echoed Usagi. Rei nudged her
with an elbow to the ribs.

"Um hmm," replied Grandpa.

"Well, I guess you need to be getting back, huh Usagi?" Rei hinted,
herding Usagi toward the door.

"Oh, uh, yeah," Usagi said, staggering to the door. She picked up
her broken umbrella for some reason, glanced back at Rei with a
mixture of warmth and uncertainty, then disappeared out the door.

"Boy, it was lucky for me Usagi stopped by," Rei babbled. "Sure
would have been boring without her. We must have talked the whole
afternoon away."

"Rei."

"Yes, Grandpa?"

"I didn't ask. You don't have to tell me. If you're happy, that's
all that matters."

Rei blushed. Her grandpa turned and walked away. He stopped a few
paces on, turned and looked Rei up and down, then walked off
chuckling to himself.

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Monday morning came and suddenly Sunday seemed like a dream. Rei
donned her school uniform with a deep, spiritual satisfaction and at
the same time an urgent need to see Usagi again. Could they achieve
that level of passion again? She didn't know, but she wanted to try
as soon as possible.

As she descended the steps of the shrine, Rei caught sight of Usagi
standing at the bottom step. Her spirits lifted and her heart beat
faster until she saw the miserable expression on Usagi's face. She
didn't have to be psychic to know she wasn't going to like this.

"Rei," Usagi squeaked. "About yesterday."

Rei stared neutrally.

"I'M SORRY!" Usagi wailed, bursting into tears. "I don't want to
hurt you! That's the last thing in the world I want to do, but I
don't know what else to do!"

"Calm down, Usagi," sighed Rei.

"I don't know what I was thinking yesterday!" cried Usagi. "I'm not
like that! Believe me, I'm not!"

"Neither am I," bristled Rei, "but I thought yesterday was
beautiful."

"So do I! Rei-chan, please believe me, yesterday was one of the most
beautiful days of my life! It was! I-I love you, Rei! I do! I love
you in a way I could never love Mamo-chan!"

"I sense a 'but' coming," whispered Rei hoarsely. Usagi's eyes cast
to the ground.

"But," she said softly. "I love Mamo-chan, too. And I love him. . .
in a way. . . I could never love you. I'm sorry. I've messed
everything up. You hate me and Mamo-chan's going to hate me. . ."

"I don't hate you."

Usagi looked up, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"I could never hate you," Rei grinned helplessly, "no matter how
silly you act. And - - Mamoru doesn't have to know."

"Rei-chan," Usagi whispered in awe.

"You let me into your heart. I'm grateful, even if it was only for
one day. And you'll be my friend for life. What more do I have a
right to ask for?"

Usagi stared, blue eyes wide and wondrous. Then the dam burst.
Tears pouring down her, Usagi caught Rei in a bear hug and squeezed
her tight.

"Thank you for understanding!" she cried.

"Thank you for yesterday," Rei replied, patting Usagi's back. "Now
you better get going or you'll be late for school. And more
importantly, you'll make me late!"

Usagi shoved away from Rei. She looked at her watch, screeched in
alarm and tore down the street. Rei followed her with her gaze. The
ache in her chest was back. Glancing back at the shrine, she
saw the fortune tree. Only one of the fortunes had washed off the
branches in the storm. Three guesses which one it probably was.

"Thanks a lot," she grumbled.

But as she walked to school, she recalled some words of wisdom, words
she herself once told Minako.

"If you love someone, you have to do what's best for them - - even if
what's best is letting them be with the one they love."

It was the right thing to do. It was the noble thing to do.

But why did doing the noble thing have to suck so often?

THE END