Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Sere's Temptation ❯ Moment of peace ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Sere's Temptation
By - LadyEden12


Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon.

Author notes: Reviews!!!!!!!!



Chapter 2
A Moment's Peace

Serena was baffled to say the least. Her agent had
interrupted the much needed time between Rei and herself
with frivolous shit like 'her chauffeur would pick them up
at the landing site and bring them home'?!

"Sieya, the next time you call me it had better be a life
threatening situation, or some other crap like it, or else
you'll find yourself *unemployed*!" she hollered. Pressing
the 'end' button, Serena then threw the cell phone against
the plane's bulkhead. Fortunately, or maybe not so
fortunately, the walls in their cabin were padded. The
electronic device merely bounced off and fell harmlessly
onto the plush, carpeted floor with a soft 'thud'.

Rei looked-on through the whole situation. The scene might
have been comical had her baby not been visibly on the verge
of angry tears. Rei stood up abruptly and strode over to the
still fuming blonde; no words were necessary as she
immediately enveloped the girl into her arms. As Rei tried
to lend what strength she had to make Serena calmer, her
baby clung to her tightly, sniffling here and there.

"Shhh... It's okay now, baby... no need for tears," Rei
soothed. "I'm glad you told that annoying bitch off! Now we
can probably make love without any further interruptions
from that evil agent from hell." Rei grinned as she
attempted to make light of the situation.

Serena felt her cheeks flame in a shy response at the
thought of her girlfriend's suggestion... never mind the
erotic things she had been doing to Rei earlier....

About a couple of hours later, a couple of recuperated
passengers landed at a private airport in the City of
Angels. Just as Sieya had promised, a well-groomed chauffeur
with his sleek, black, stretch limousine awaited their
arrival.

Rei carried both of their small suitcases as they made their
way to the limousine. Serena, being the friendly star that
she was, gave the chauffeur her sweetest Colgate smile.

The man, who was just a little over 5 years older than them,
blushed as he practically gawked at Rei's girlfriend.

This was the part that pissed Rei off the most; not only did
she have to deal with keeping her relationship to Serena
under tight lock away from the media's scrutiny, (due to
some bullshit about fans not being able to accept
lesbianism), but she had to put up with people fawning all
over what was *hers*. The couple had to entertain the whole
'best friend' fa‡ade when asked who the ebony haired beauty
always by her side was! Rei handed the chauffeur their bags,
then gave him a bone-chilling glare to set him straight.

After the bags were put safely within the trunk, the women
entered the limousine and they were off to Bel Air. At
length, the chauffeur pulled up to sterling silver gates
monogrammed with the initials 'S.H.' entwined intricately
with beautiful lilacs, then typed in a few numbers. The
gates swung open to allow the stretched automobile's entry,
before closing again. The chauffeur drove down the long
driveway to one of the many homes owned by Serena Hayward
and her companion, Rei Lennard.

Serena looked out of the window on her left at the vast lawn
that belonged to Rei and herself. Adorning the lush green
carpet, was a massive fountain with statues of two beautiful
winged cherubs squirting water out from their mouths as they
faced each other holding hands. Further left in the distance
was a view of the lake. The couple loved to bathe there when
they needed to be alone or away from the hectic life of
stardom. This particular mansion was her favorite, Serena
reflected, because it always seemed to fascinate her
raven-haired angel.

The limousine jerked to a stop in front of a mammoth sized
mansion which, on the outside, looked like an immaculate
replica of a French, medieval chƒteau. The women hopped out
of the limo and made their way to the entrance, followed by
the chauffeur porting their luggage.

Healthy green vines of red, climbing hybrid roses in bloom
entwined themselves all around the mansion and small white
daisies grew along the base. The door to the entrance itself
was a magnificent shade of mahogany and towered above them
like gates reminiscent of a well-guarded castle.

The door was immediately opened by a stereotypically
stiff-necked butler fully adorned in a customary penguin
suit. The two travel bags were handed to the butler and
Serena politely thanked, and dismissed, the chauffeur.

"Welcome home, Ms. Hayward and Ms. Lennard," the butler
greeted in his deep a baritone voice. The tone vaguely
reminded Rei of the guy she heard singing 'I want my baby
back' in a spare rib commercial she once saw....

"Thank you Benson... it's good to be home! How are things
here?" Serena replied conversationally as she took her
cream colored blazer off and handed it to the butler. She
then stepped behind Rei to help with the removal of her
light jacket. She handed her girlfriend's jacket to Benson
as well.

Benson took the garments and hung them with care before he
answered his mistress' question. "Things have been as
tedious as always, Ms. Hayward. Your parents have been
calling, Ma'am... 23 times as I last recollect," Benson
went on to inform her, then paused to wait for his next
orders, or be dismissed.

"Hmmm, I wonder what they want... " she pondered out loud to
herself.

Rei glanced from the patient butler to her preoccupied
partner and rolled her eyes. "That will be all Benson," she
directed in an accustomed manner.

He nodded and made his way towards the kitchen.

Rei took Serena's hand into her own as they headed for the
spiraled marble grand staircase. The assent made both
parties a little dizzy, but the feeling passed quickly once
they left its confines. The two walked in comfortable
silence down the wide hall towards the 6th room on the
right. That was where the master bedroom was, and where her
love and she would soon rest. Rei was beginning to feel the
effects of their rather rapid trip and knew instinctively
that Serena would be, also.

Arriving at the cream shaded double doors that gave entrance
to their sleeping chamber, Rei put her free hand on the
golden knob and twisted it towards the left. The knob turned
readily under her palm and the door unlatched with a soft
click.

As the couple walked into their bedroom, neither of them
were surprised at how clean and tidy every thing was. Their
king sized, four poster bed was arrayed in heavenly cream
silk sheets. Resting at its headboard, were fluffed pillows
adorned with laced slip cases handmade by Serena's mother,
Elizabeth Hayward. The plush Persian silver carpet would've
been simple bliss under their feet were they not wearing
shoes. Off to the far left, the French doors to their
balcony were left slightly ajar to allow a gentle breeze to
enter.

"I'm so tired," Serena admitted. As if on cue, a gentle yawn
escaped her mouth rather cutely. She flopped flat on her
back upon the bed, her golden locks spilling around her
slender form like a frame, and closed her eyes.

Rei chuckled at her petite girlfriend's antics as she kicked
off her heels, then pounced the way a child wanting candy
from her mother would, on top of the startled blonde. She
was grinning like mad as Serena glared up at her from hooded
eyelids.

"Rei, If I weren't so exhausted right now, I'd kick your ass
for doing that!" Serena threatened assertively.

"You? Kick *my* ass?" Rei had to laugh. "My, my, little
bunny... if I recall rightly, *you* were the one who begged
me to spare *you* from our last brawl!" she responded rather
proudly.

"Ha! That's a load of crap! I *never* beg!" Serena declared
emphatically.

A positively wicked smirk appeared upon Rei's lips. "Wanna
bet on that, my sweet?" Rei challenged.

Serena looked at her girlfriend curiously and questioned
nervously, "What are you up to, Rei?"

"Never mind what I'm up to, sweetheart... I'm betting you
that I can make you beg me... " Rei drawled out smugly.

"You silly ass. Your ego might blow up in your face if you
don't stop inflating it, my love. But then again, I do so
love popping it for you, so you're on. What are the terms?"
Serena demanded.

"If I make you beg me to stop, then you my dearest, must do
something which I have not thought of yet. And if I fail
miserably... which I won't... even though that is what you
are waiting for me to do, then I'll make you moan my name in
ecstasy later tonight," she whispered next to her loves
ears, making the blonde shiver with pleasure and giddiness.

"I most definitely love those terms... you're on!" Serena
agreed.

To be continued....


Author's notes: Hmmm, what could this thing be that our
beloved Rei has that could make our sweet Sere beg? Review
me and maybe you'll find out. *-*