Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ The Other Side Of Serena ❯ Walk On The Wild Side ( Chapter 3 )

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The Other Side of Serena

Walk on the Wild Side
(Or: You Thought That Last One Was Steamy?)

Serena found herself returning to reality after a journey to heaven and back. Still shaking a little, she looked around to try and find something that made some sense. No such luck, Odango! Remember? You're still blindfolded! Hahahahahaha. She tried to sit up and found that to be impossible. As things dawned on her, she realized her hands were bound together and tethered to the bedpost. Her face went white. Reflexively, she started to struggle.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," warned a deep voice from somewhere on her right.

Being the stubborn little thing she was, she continued to pull against her bonds. She froze as she felt something cold rubbing on her nether lips. Soon the sensation began to drive her crazy and she started to squirm and try to pull away. Quick as a flash, the thing slipped straight up into her and was held fast against that hidden spot. She screamed as it was pushed harder and harder against her inner center. She tried to pull her legs together and hopefully rid herself of the insane sensation. Again, no such luck... She was bound by each ankle to the two end bedposts. Every muscle in her body tensed.

With his fingers still inside her, pushing the ice cube harder against her g-spot, Darien (he got rid of the mask, remember? And anyway, I don't think the transformation bit really counts if it was just for the look...) settled alongside her. He wriggled his fingers inside her, making her moan and writhe against his hand. As he pushed her closer to ecstasy, he clamped his mouth down on a nipple.

Serena screamed, earning a thump on the wall from an irritated neighbor and a small chuckle from Darien. He was thoroughly enjoying this, teasing her as she had so often teased him without even knowing it. His mind was still reeling with the thought that his innocent little Serena could come up with the perfect light-BDSM fantasy and totally play it up. He felt her inner walls, cold from the ice cube, clamping down. Cold water and warm love honey gushed over his hand as she came once again for him.

"You enjoying this, my little pet?" he murmured in her ear.

Serena tried to answer, her lips quivering with each attempt to speak, but she gave up in favor of enjoying the feel of Darien's fingers in her. When he recieved no response, Darien withdrew his hand from her womanhood. Serena whined in frustration as her pleasure-giver was taken from her.

"You aren't going to answer your master?" he asked, running his cold fingers lightly over her nether lips and making her shudder. "You aren't going to tell me you love this?"

Serena groaned and tried to thrust up towards his hand.

"Mmm..." she whined.

"Pet answers 'Yes master' or 'No master', understand?" Darien instructed her.

"Y-y-yes... m-m-master..." croaked Serena, her teeth chattering.

Darien nuzzled his cheek against one of Serena's buns, inhaling the strawberry scent of her hair

"Good little pet," he purred, patting her between her legs and making her squirm.

Serena whimpered as her master pulled his hand away. Being unable to see was starting to scare her - the dark had never quite been her friend. She started shifting her head around, trying to push the blindfold up just enough so that she could see out from under it. However, Darien caught her in the act. She squeaked in trepidation as he cupped her cheek in his palm and brought his face close to hers - so close that she could feel his breath.

"Before this goes any further, my pet," she heard him say softly. "We need to have something you'll say if you decide you want to stop. Just pick a word and if you say it, I'll stop."

Behind her blindfold, Serena wrinkled her brow as she thought of a word.

"Um... Luna!" she chirped. "Yeah! Because if Luna ever caught us, we would both be in so much trouble!"

Darien felt like slapping his hand to his forehead. He did NOT need the mental image of Luna walking in on them in their current state. The Silver Crystal protected Serena from getting pregnant until the Crystal Millennium, but that wasn't what bothered Luna. She was just like a fussy nanny or something, a complete prude, in other words. Thinking about it more than he meant to, Darien shuddered.

"I get it..." he said dryly.