Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Time Spent, Time Shared ❯ Chapter 1: First Time: Amy & Zoicite ( Chapter 1 )
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AUTHOR'S NOTES
Hi! This is my first fanfic of Sailor Moon, and it is a "sekkushiaru
roman " or sexual romance story. It is in tribute to Naoko Takeuchi's
famous painting of the four Sailor Scouts of Princess Serena and the
four Generals of Prince Darien.
I hope you like my story. Please send in your comments. Also, I only
wrote this for entertainment, not to make any claims or corrections.
So have fun reading!
I do not own Sailor Moon. She belongs to Takeuchi. If any other author
might find some familiar storylines in my work, it was because I may
have read your stories. So this is dedicated to all Sailor Moon Fans,
SM authors and romance authors. Your works were my inspiration!
Please e-mail me at sailordkc@hotmail.com.
Time Spent, Time Shared
By Sailor DKC
Chapter 1-First Time: Amy and Zoicite
On Earth, the sun shone its warm rays on an isolated beach a mile or
two away from the castle of Prince Darien.
'Mmmm! It is so beautiful today' thought Amy as she stretched out on
a beach towel, looking up at the clear blue sky and white, fluffy
clouds. It was indeed beautiful, for even though the weather was hot,
a nice cool breeze would come once in a while to give relief.
Amy then turned her attention to the red golden-haired young man,
splashing around knee deep in the water. As the water splashed all
over him, his body glistened from the wet in the sunlight. Amy gasped
and her heartbeat began to quicken a bit. Zoicite really looked good
in his satin green swimming trunks, showing off his muscular legs.
Her eyes traveled up to his chest, and she was marveled at how strong
it looked. His stomach was hard and flat. She could imagine her hand
reaching out toward his stomach and caressing it...
'Whoa!' She snapped back to reality. What was she thinking? 'I would
never do anything like that',she thought, blushing furiously.
'Besides, Zoicite only likes me because I'm not one of those girls who
are daring to do something like that. He's been chased around by those
type of girls. I can understand why he is so interested in me. It's
just for my brains! I should be happy about that.'
She tried to let out a sigh of relief, but it came out like a sigh of
despair.
"Who am I kidding?" she muttered to herself. "I'm not entirely happy.
I want Zoicite to see me more than just a brain. I even bought this
new bikini. He only looked at me once, then ran off to the water
before I could get a compliment from him."
The sun was beating down on her so Amy reached into her beach bag and
took out her blueberry-scented suntan lotion. She squeezed some in
her hand and proceeded to spread it all over her body.
Zoicite kept splashing the water all over himself. 'It's no use,' he
thought. 'I can't get that picture of Amy in that bikini out of my
head!' Not even the cold water is helping him. He's still hard as a
rock. He expected Amy to be wearing a simple one-piece suit, but his
eyes nearly popped out when he saw her remove her light blue plaid
shirt and white shorts and stood there wearing a strapless bikini. It
was sky blue, and the bottom part fit her snugly and gave her a shapely
bottom. The best part was her top. Not only was it strapless, but it
was a push-up too! Her breasts bulged just right.
Zoicite stepped forward so he can reach out and place his hands on her
bosom when -BAM!- he suddenly turned away and sprinted to the water.
"What was I thinking?" he said, splashing water on himself. "Amy's not
that type of girl. I would not take advantage of her that way. She's
smart, sweet, and the most dearest person in my life!"
'And yet,' he thought to himself, 'I have always imagined what it would
be like if she was just a little daring. I mean it's refreshing to
have a girl to talk to instead of being chased by some. I don't want
Amy to change because I love her the way she is."
The vision of Amy in the bikini came into his head again. "Uhhhh!" he
groaned. "But if I don't control myself, I'm gonna explode!"
He took a deep breath and released it. By the time he cleared his head,
he was no longer hard. He then started back to Amy and the blanket.
She was rubbing lotion on her arms. Zoicite felt a stirring in his
trunks as she rubbed her shoulders, giving her chest a bit more
cleavage. She looked up when he reached her.
"Hey!" he said, as he sat down a foot away from her on the blanket.
"Hey!" she said, placing the lotion bottle between them.
They sat quietly for a while. 'Aw, man!' Zoicite thought. 'If I don't
touch her soon, I'll go crazy! But I can't! I won't unless Amy is all
right with it.'
'Why doesn't he make a move?' Amy thought, 'Raye and Lita assured me
that this bikini would get him to notice me but-zilch!' She sighed
quietly, then perked up. 'Well then, it looks like I'll have to do
something daring!'
She picked up the lotion bottle. "Zoicite?"
"Huh?" he said, his thoughts of removing Amy's top vanishing. He looked
at her.
"Would you rub some lotion on my back?"
"Ya...yo...you...your back?" he stuttered.
"Yes, I can't quite reach so can you help me?"
Without waiting for a response, she turned to lay on her stomach,
presenting her back to him. Zoicite began to sweat a little. He
looked at her entire backside, especially at the clasp where bikini top
held. He could easily, with a flick of his fingers, unclasp the hook
and pull off her- NO!
He squeezed lotion into his hands and started rubbing her back.
'Man!' he thought, 'She's so soft and smooth!' As he rubbed, he
started to give her a massage. She sighed contentedly.
'Hey!' he thought, 'this is OK! I'm not taking advantage of her at
all.' He massaged further down her lower back, but when he touched
the rim of her bikini bottom, Amy moaned. Startled, he moved back up,
but he can't help but stare at her beautifully and shapely bottom.
He sighed inwardly, longing to slip his hands under the bottom and give
her cheeks a nice squeeze...
'STOP IT!' he thought, becoming semi-hard now. He continued the
massage.
Amy moaned when she felt Zoicite's hands touch the top of her bikini
bottom briefly, and then he pulled away. 'Oh darn!' she thought. 'I
want him so much to touch me, and I want to touch him as well. Hmph!
It looks like I'll have to be more daring.'
To Zoicite's surprise, Amy reached behind with her hands, unclasping
the top and baring her whole skin to him.
Zoicite shuddered. "Uh, Amy?"
"I've decided to have my whole back rubbed. Please?" She tucked her
arms under her head as a pillow, giving him the view of her side
cleavage. "You can do the sides,too."
Zoicite clenched his teeth, mouth closed and smiled. "Sure." As he
rubbed lotion on the rest of her back, he thought, 'What is she doing
to me? Does she have any idea what this is doing to me?'
Then it struck him. 'What if she is? Does she want me to touch her?
If she does, I'll go slow just to be sure this is what she wants.'
"Uh,Amy?" Zoicite said, snapping Amy out of her thoughts of Zoicite
giving small kisses down her spine.
"Yes?" She turned her head to look at him.
"Could I get behind you to do your sides?"
Amy shivered. What did he mean by that?
"Don't worry, Amy. I won't do anything you don't want to do."
Amy looked at him, then nodded her assurance and turned her head back.
Zoicite straddled on to her legs with his knees on either side of her
thighs. He didn't settle on her for he feared she might feel him
getting more harder. He rubbed lotion on her sides.
When he reached her bosom sides, Zoicite took a deep breath and ran his
hands over them, feeling the soft flesh curving into his fingers. He
closed his eyes and let out a ragged gasp. At the same time, Amy gave
out a whispered breath and thought, 'This is it. I want him and I want
him now.'
"Zoicite?"
"Yes?"
Amy slowly turned around beneath him, and Zoicite gasped as he felt
her right thigh brushing against him as she settled on her back. She
laid there, her breasts exposed to him, and he gulped loudly. She
raised herself on her elbows in such a sexy pose.
'Damn!' he thought, 'she's so beautiful! I want her so much.'
They stared at each other for awhile, then Amy quietly said,
"Touch me...,please?"
Zoicite dropped the lotion bottle from his hand. He licked his lips,
and started to bend forward. His hands reached out and cupped her
breasts. Amy closed her eyes and sighed. As he caressed them
lovingly, Zoicite whispered, "You're so beautiful, Amy."
She smiled, then moaned as his thumbs started circling her nipples.
She slid her arms up his until her hands reached his shoulders and
gave them a squeeze. 'He is so muscular,' she thought. She ran her
hands across his chest, lightly touching his male nipples, emitting a
groan from him.
Zoicite then lowered himself on top of her. Nudging her legs apart with
his knee, he wrapped his arms around her. Amy clasped her hands around
his neck. He lowered his head, and she raised hers to meet his lips.
The kiss began sweet and simple, then Zoicite slid his tongue into her
mouth, and the kiss became more passionate. As the kiss continued, he
rubbed himself against her. Despite the trunks and the bikini bottom
acting as barriers, Amy could feel him and raised her pelvis to rub
back. They both moaned into each other's mouths.
"Amy..."Zoicite broke the kiss. "I want you."
Amy stared into his eyes and smiled. "I want you, too."
He smiled back, gave her another kiss, released her and got up. She
felt a sense of loss, but it went away as he pulled off his trunks and
stood before her, erect.
"Oh, my!" she gasped. She was studying to be the Royal Physician and
had seen pictures of the naked human body to study her anatomy, but
nothing had prepared her for the sight before her. Blushing, she
looked down. Sensing her reaction, Zoicite knelt beside her. "Amy, are
you OK?"
Amy turned her head away. "It's just that I've never done this before.
It's my first time!"
Zoicite breathed relief. "Well, it's my first time, too."
"What?!" Amy looked at him, wide eyed. "But you have so many girls
chasing after you!"
Zoicite reached out to caress her cheek. "That's true, but they never
caught me. You are my first, Amy."
"I am?"
"Yes. You are very special to me. I care for you so much, and I wanted
our first time to be special."
Amy stared at him, then stood up before him. 'I've been daring this
far,' she thought, 'so I'm going to be daring all the way through!'
Zoicite's eyes widened as Amy slowly peeled off her bikini bottom and
stepped out of it. She faced him. He stared at her beautiful nudity
for a moment, then held his hand out to her. She took it and was
gently pulled down to lie on her back on the blanket. Zoicite spread
her legs and settled himself on her. Arms wrapped around their bodies,
they kissed passionately and rubbed against each other. Finally,
Zoicite couldn't hold back any longer and started to slide himself
slowly into her. Amy moaned as she felt him and raised her hips to
take more of him in. When he reached the barrier of her virginity,
he paused and looked into her eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes,...please now!"
She tightened her thighs around his waist. Zoicite groaned and
thrust into her. Amy cried out in pain, and he quickly clamped his
mouth on hers to calm her down. He started to move slowly and gently.
The pain hurt at first, but, when Zoicite started to move, Amy felt
it lessen and soon develop into something very nice. She gasped,
wanting more. She started grinding her hips against his and breathing
faster. Placing her hands on his buttocks, she pressed him down,
urging him to go deeper.
Zoicite wanted to go slow but when he felt her tighten all around and
her squeezing his cheeks, he felt the beginnings of a good rush.
Panting hard, he pumped harder and faster into her.
"AAHHH! AAHHH!" he groaned softly.
"OOHH! OOHH!" Amy moaned. "Zoi..cite! Zoicite!"
"Amy!...Amy!"
Whispers of their names made them excited, and they moved faster.
Finally they peaked, screaming simultaneously.
"AMY!"
"ZOICITE!"
He collapsed on top of her, his head resting on her shoulder, breathing
hard. She was breathing hard, too. As their breathing subsided, he
lifted his head and looked into her eyes. "Are you all right?"
She blushed prettily. "Yes."
He lifted himself off of her, and laid on his side, looking at her.
He brushed some of her hair from her eyes and thought, 'Wow! I've never
seen Amy more beautiful. Who knew she would be like this? I've never
seen her so...daring!'
Amy looked at Zoicite as he touched her hair. 'Did I really do what
just happened? I have never been so bold that way! Will he still like
me or will he think I'm one of those "chasing" girls?' She sighed
inwardly. 'I hope he still cares for me because I...I...I...I love him!'
She then looked down at her thighs and noticed the blood. 'Oh, dear!'
she thought as she quickly grabbed another towel from the beach bag
and ran off. She headed toward some giant rocks that housed a
waterfall.
Zoicite stared in astonishment when Amy suddenly took off. 'What
happened?' he thought. 'Was I rough on her? Maybe she didn't want it
to happen after all.'
He looked down at the blood stain on the towel they were on. 'Oh, no!
My poor baby! She must be embarrassed!' He grabbed his trunks and the
the towel and ran after her.
Amy continued running, the other towel wrapped around her, until she
reached the giant rocks. She went through an open passageway and
entered a realm where a lovely waterfall emptied into a pool. Leaving
the towel on the bank, she waded into the pool. As she washed away
the blood, she thought, 'Oh, I'm so ashamed! I shouldn't have run away,
but I was so embarrassed that I couldn't face him. Now I know he won't
stay with me because I'll just be an annoyance to him!' Tears came
into her eyes, and she wrapped her arms around herself.
"Amy!"
She gasped and quickly sank into the water up to her chin and swam to
hide behind the waterfall. She peered from one side of the falling
water. Zoicite ran in, wearing his trunks, and called again, "Amy!
Where are you?" He was holding the stained towel which he dropped on
the ground. "Amy, please answer me! I didn't mean to hurt you! I
understand it was your first time, and I tried to be gentle, but I
couldn't help myself since it was my first time, too! Amy, please
forgive me!"
Amy's heart cried out as she listened to his pleas. 'No! It's not his
fault. It's mine!'
Zoicite then noticed the other towel on the bank, walked over to it,
and picked it up. His face tensed with worry. "Amy! Where are you? Are
you all right?"
"Zoicite, I'm fine! I'm coming out!"
He turned at the sound of her voice coming from the waterfall as she
stepped through, her arms crossed in front of her. "Amy!" He quickly
waded into the pool towards her. When he reached her, he wrapped the
towel around her body and hugged her. She pressed her face against
his shoulder and let out a sob.
"Sshhh! Amy, it's OK, now. I'm so sorry."
"No, Zoicite...
"I was rough with you when I should have been more gentle."
"Zoicite, listen to me. It's my fault!"
"Huh?"
"I wanted you to see me more than just a brain. I wanted you to see me
as someone alluring and desirable. But now, you probably feel
uncomfortable with me because I acted like one of those "daring" girls.
Oh, Zoicite! I'm the one who's sorry."
"Oh, sweetie," Zoicite mumbled into her hair. "There's nothing to be
sorry for at all."
Amy sniffed, then stared at him, puzzled.
"I do see you," he continued, "not just like a brain or one of those
"daring" girls. I see you with my heart. You're the most sweetest,
kindest and dearest person in my life. That's why I love you so!"
Her eyes widened. "You do?"
Zoicite gazed into her blue eyes, turned his head away, blushing, then
turned to face her again.
"Yes. I love you, Amy."
"Oh, Zoicite! I love you."
Amy put her arms around his neck, and he wrapped his around her waist.
They held each other for a while. Then Zoicite pulled back to look in
her eyes again. "You know I really couldn't picture you being daring,
but I must admit you were very daring a while ago."
Amy blushed. "I'll stop if you don't like it."
"Oh, no, baby. Don't stop because of me. And you don't have to daring
all the time. I love you for who you are." He chuckled gently.
"Although being daring once in a while wouldn't hurt."
Amy relaxed, then giggled. "Would you like to be daring now?"
"Huh?"
Amy quickly released the towel from her body and jumped on him,
wrapping her legs around his waist, her arms going around his
shoulders, and fastening her mouth on his. Zoicite nearly lost his
balance as he stumbled backwards, clutching Amy at the waist and, with
his free hand, searching for leverage. He backed into a wall of rock
by the waterfall and positioned himself so he and Amy won't fall. All
this time, the kiss continued.
Opening an eye while they kissed passionately, Zoicite noticed a sandy
bank on the other side of the waterfall. Still holding Amy, he waded
through the waterfall until he reached the bank. He sank to his knees
on the sandy ground and lowered the both of them to the ground, him
lying on top of her, still kissing.
He felt her fingers going through his hair until she reached the small
hair tie that held it back. She released it, and his red golden hair
fell past his shoulders. Breaking the kiss, he lifted himself up
halfway to look into her lovely deep blue eyes. She stared into his
striking green eyes. Drops of water fell from his long hair and onto
her breasts, making her sigh deeply.
Zoicite's head came down, and Amy groaned as she felt his tongue lick
all over her wet breasts. He slowly lavished a nipple, then enveloped
into his mouth and suckled. Amy cried out softly and arched her back
to give him more access. His hair spread out all over her shoulders,
and she ran her fingers through it as he shifted his attention to her
other nipple. Moving her pelvis against him, she could feel him growing
hard and harder. She ran her hands up and down his muscular back, then
to his rear, giving his cheeks a gentle squeeze, and finally ran up and
down his strong thighs.
Suddenly Zoicite released her, stood up and quickly removed his trunks.
He bent down to her again. Spreading her legs and entering her, he
whispered, "I can't wait." They both moaned as they started to move.
As Amy began to pant in ecstasy, Zoicite started thrusting a little
more quicker. Then, to her surprise, he rolled onto his back so that
Amy was lying on top of him. She looked into his eyes, shocked.
"Ride me," he said in a gasping tone.
Amy slowly straightened until she was sitting astride him.
"I don't know how," she whispered.
"I'll help you." Placing his hands on her buttocks, he gave her a firm
squeeze and moved her up and down on him. Amy closed her eyes, and her
mouth formed into an O. The sensation of what she was doing was
thrilling, and she moved her hips provocatively. Feeling her tighten
all around him, Zoicite groaned as he grew more harder.
"Faster!" He clenched his teeth as he squeezed her cheeks tighter.
"Yes!" Amy breathed as she quickened her pace. The faster she rode him,
the tighter she became.
"Oh, yes!" Zoicite cried out as he felt his peak coming.
"Oohh! Oohh!" Amy gasped as hers also came.
They simultaneously climaxed.
"ZOICITE!"
"AMY!"
She fell on top of him, breathing hard. Zoicite wrapped his arms
around her. She lifted her head to look at him, and they kissed. When
they broke apart, they gazed into each other's eyes.
"I love you."
"I love you."
Back at the beach, Amy was tucking her shirt into her shorts. Looking
up, she sees Zoicite coming from the giant rocks with two wrung-out
beach towels. He packed them into the beach bag. "I got the stain out
of the first one," he said. She blushed prettily and turned toward the
sea. Fully dressed in old blue jeans, and a green T-shirt, Zoicite
walked over behind Amy and circled his hands on her waist. Resting his
chin on her shoulder, he murmured into her ear, "We better get back to
the castle. They'll be expecting us."
"Mmmm..." Amy leaned against his chest. "I've been thinking. Do you think
there's something going on between Prince Darien and Princess Serena?"
Zoicite thought for a moment. "I don't know, but the prince has been
visiting the moon lately. Malachite has gone with him since he is the
prince's bodyguard."
"Malachite? Uh-oh!" She smiled as if she knows a big secret.
"What?"
"It's Mina, the princess's bodyguard. She has a huge crush on him!"
"A crush on Malachite?" Zoicite let out a whistle. "Good luck to her,
then. If she can conquer Malachite's heart, I'll do something-"
"Daring?" Amy finished.
They looked at each other and laughed. Picking up the beach bag, he
took her hand, and they started walking towards the castle.
THE END
Next: Chapter 2- Hot Time: Raye and Jedite
Hi! This is my first fanfic of Sailor Moon, and it is a "sekkushiaru
roman " or sexual romance story. It is in tribute to Naoko Takeuchi's
famous painting of the four Sailor Scouts of Princess Serena and the
four Generals of Prince Darien.
I hope you like my story. Please send in your comments. Also, I only
wrote this for entertainment, not to make any claims or corrections.
So have fun reading!
I do not own Sailor Moon. She belongs to Takeuchi. If any other author
might find some familiar storylines in my work, it was because I may
have read your stories. So this is dedicated to all Sailor Moon Fans,
SM authors and romance authors. Your works were my inspiration!
Please e-mail me at sailordkc@hotmail.com.
Time Spent, Time Shared
By Sailor DKC
Chapter 1-First Time: Amy and Zoicite
On Earth, the sun shone its warm rays on an isolated beach a mile or
two away from the castle of Prince Darien.
'Mmmm! It is so beautiful today' thought Amy as she stretched out on
a beach towel, looking up at the clear blue sky and white, fluffy
clouds. It was indeed beautiful, for even though the weather was hot,
a nice cool breeze would come once in a while to give relief.
Amy then turned her attention to the red golden-haired young man,
splashing around knee deep in the water. As the water splashed all
over him, his body glistened from the wet in the sunlight. Amy gasped
and her heartbeat began to quicken a bit. Zoicite really looked good
in his satin green swimming trunks, showing off his muscular legs.
Her eyes traveled up to his chest, and she was marveled at how strong
it looked. His stomach was hard and flat. She could imagine her hand
reaching out toward his stomach and caressing it...
'Whoa!' She snapped back to reality. What was she thinking? 'I would
never do anything like that',she thought, blushing furiously.
'Besides, Zoicite only likes me because I'm not one of those girls who
are daring to do something like that. He's been chased around by those
type of girls. I can understand why he is so interested in me. It's
just for my brains! I should be happy about that.'
She tried to let out a sigh of relief, but it came out like a sigh of
despair.
"Who am I kidding?" she muttered to herself. "I'm not entirely happy.
I want Zoicite to see me more than just a brain. I even bought this
new bikini. He only looked at me once, then ran off to the water
before I could get a compliment from him."
The sun was beating down on her so Amy reached into her beach bag and
took out her blueberry-scented suntan lotion. She squeezed some in
her hand and proceeded to spread it all over her body.
Zoicite kept splashing the water all over himself. 'It's no use,' he
thought. 'I can't get that picture of Amy in that bikini out of my
head!' Not even the cold water is helping him. He's still hard as a
rock. He expected Amy to be wearing a simple one-piece suit, but his
eyes nearly popped out when he saw her remove her light blue plaid
shirt and white shorts and stood there wearing a strapless bikini. It
was sky blue, and the bottom part fit her snugly and gave her a shapely
bottom. The best part was her top. Not only was it strapless, but it
was a push-up too! Her breasts bulged just right.
Zoicite stepped forward so he can reach out and place his hands on her
bosom when -BAM!- he suddenly turned away and sprinted to the water.
"What was I thinking?" he said, splashing water on himself. "Amy's not
that type of girl. I would not take advantage of her that way. She's
smart, sweet, and the most dearest person in my life!"
'And yet,' he thought to himself, 'I have always imagined what it would
be like if she was just a little daring. I mean it's refreshing to
have a girl to talk to instead of being chased by some. I don't want
Amy to change because I love her the way she is."
The vision of Amy in the bikini came into his head again. "Uhhhh!" he
groaned. "But if I don't control myself, I'm gonna explode!"
He took a deep breath and released it. By the time he cleared his head,
he was no longer hard. He then started back to Amy and the blanket.
She was rubbing lotion on her arms. Zoicite felt a stirring in his
trunks as she rubbed her shoulders, giving her chest a bit more
cleavage. She looked up when he reached her.
"Hey!" he said, as he sat down a foot away from her on the blanket.
"Hey!" she said, placing the lotion bottle between them.
They sat quietly for a while. 'Aw, man!' Zoicite thought. 'If I don't
touch her soon, I'll go crazy! But I can't! I won't unless Amy is all
right with it.'
'Why doesn't he make a move?' Amy thought, 'Raye and Lita assured me
that this bikini would get him to notice me but-zilch!' She sighed
quietly, then perked up. 'Well then, it looks like I'll have to do
something daring!'
She picked up the lotion bottle. "Zoicite?"
"Huh?" he said, his thoughts of removing Amy's top vanishing. He looked
at her.
"Would you rub some lotion on my back?"
"Ya...yo...you...your back?" he stuttered.
"Yes, I can't quite reach so can you help me?"
Without waiting for a response, she turned to lay on her stomach,
presenting her back to him. Zoicite began to sweat a little. He
looked at her entire backside, especially at the clasp where bikini top
held. He could easily, with a flick of his fingers, unclasp the hook
and pull off her- NO!
He squeezed lotion into his hands and started rubbing her back.
'Man!' he thought, 'She's so soft and smooth!' As he rubbed, he
started to give her a massage. She sighed contentedly.
'Hey!' he thought, 'this is OK! I'm not taking advantage of her at
all.' He massaged further down her lower back, but when he touched
the rim of her bikini bottom, Amy moaned. Startled, he moved back up,
but he can't help but stare at her beautifully and shapely bottom.
He sighed inwardly, longing to slip his hands under the bottom and give
her cheeks a nice squeeze...
'STOP IT!' he thought, becoming semi-hard now. He continued the
massage.
Amy moaned when she felt Zoicite's hands touch the top of her bikini
bottom briefly, and then he pulled away. 'Oh darn!' she thought. 'I
want him so much to touch me, and I want to touch him as well. Hmph!
It looks like I'll have to be more daring.'
To Zoicite's surprise, Amy reached behind with her hands, unclasping
the top and baring her whole skin to him.
Zoicite shuddered. "Uh, Amy?"
"I've decided to have my whole back rubbed. Please?" She tucked her
arms under her head as a pillow, giving him the view of her side
cleavage. "You can do the sides,too."
Zoicite clenched his teeth, mouth closed and smiled. "Sure." As he
rubbed lotion on the rest of her back, he thought, 'What is she doing
to me? Does she have any idea what this is doing to me?'
Then it struck him. 'What if she is? Does she want me to touch her?
If she does, I'll go slow just to be sure this is what she wants.'
"Uh,Amy?" Zoicite said, snapping Amy out of her thoughts of Zoicite
giving small kisses down her spine.
"Yes?" She turned her head to look at him.
"Could I get behind you to do your sides?"
Amy shivered. What did he mean by that?
"Don't worry, Amy. I won't do anything you don't want to do."
Amy looked at him, then nodded her assurance and turned her head back.
Zoicite straddled on to her legs with his knees on either side of her
thighs. He didn't settle on her for he feared she might feel him
getting more harder. He rubbed lotion on her sides.
When he reached her bosom sides, Zoicite took a deep breath and ran his
hands over them, feeling the soft flesh curving into his fingers. He
closed his eyes and let out a ragged gasp. At the same time, Amy gave
out a whispered breath and thought, 'This is it. I want him and I want
him now.'
"Zoicite?"
"Yes?"
Amy slowly turned around beneath him, and Zoicite gasped as he felt
her right thigh brushing against him as she settled on her back. She
laid there, her breasts exposed to him, and he gulped loudly. She
raised herself on her elbows in such a sexy pose.
'Damn!' he thought, 'she's so beautiful! I want her so much.'
They stared at each other for awhile, then Amy quietly said,
"Touch me...,please?"
Zoicite dropped the lotion bottle from his hand. He licked his lips,
and started to bend forward. His hands reached out and cupped her
breasts. Amy closed her eyes and sighed. As he caressed them
lovingly, Zoicite whispered, "You're so beautiful, Amy."
She smiled, then moaned as his thumbs started circling her nipples.
She slid her arms up his until her hands reached his shoulders and
gave them a squeeze. 'He is so muscular,' she thought. She ran her
hands across his chest, lightly touching his male nipples, emitting a
groan from him.
Zoicite then lowered himself on top of her. Nudging her legs apart with
his knee, he wrapped his arms around her. Amy clasped her hands around
his neck. He lowered his head, and she raised hers to meet his lips.
The kiss began sweet and simple, then Zoicite slid his tongue into her
mouth, and the kiss became more passionate. As the kiss continued, he
rubbed himself against her. Despite the trunks and the bikini bottom
acting as barriers, Amy could feel him and raised her pelvis to rub
back. They both moaned into each other's mouths.
"Amy..."Zoicite broke the kiss. "I want you."
Amy stared into his eyes and smiled. "I want you, too."
He smiled back, gave her another kiss, released her and got up. She
felt a sense of loss, but it went away as he pulled off his trunks and
stood before her, erect.
"Oh, my!" she gasped. She was studying to be the Royal Physician and
had seen pictures of the naked human body to study her anatomy, but
nothing had prepared her for the sight before her. Blushing, she
looked down. Sensing her reaction, Zoicite knelt beside her. "Amy, are
you OK?"
Amy turned her head away. "It's just that I've never done this before.
It's my first time!"
Zoicite breathed relief. "Well, it's my first time, too."
"What?!" Amy looked at him, wide eyed. "But you have so many girls
chasing after you!"
Zoicite reached out to caress her cheek. "That's true, but they never
caught me. You are my first, Amy."
"I am?"
"Yes. You are very special to me. I care for you so much, and I wanted
our first time to be special."
Amy stared at him, then stood up before him. 'I've been daring this
far,' she thought, 'so I'm going to be daring all the way through!'
Zoicite's eyes widened as Amy slowly peeled off her bikini bottom and
stepped out of it. She faced him. He stared at her beautiful nudity
for a moment, then held his hand out to her. She took it and was
gently pulled down to lie on her back on the blanket. Zoicite spread
her legs and settled himself on her. Arms wrapped around their bodies,
they kissed passionately and rubbed against each other. Finally,
Zoicite couldn't hold back any longer and started to slide himself
slowly into her. Amy moaned as she felt him and raised her hips to
take more of him in. When he reached the barrier of her virginity,
he paused and looked into her eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes,...please now!"
She tightened her thighs around his waist. Zoicite groaned and
thrust into her. Amy cried out in pain, and he quickly clamped his
mouth on hers to calm her down. He started to move slowly and gently.
The pain hurt at first, but, when Zoicite started to move, Amy felt
it lessen and soon develop into something very nice. She gasped,
wanting more. She started grinding her hips against his and breathing
faster. Placing her hands on his buttocks, she pressed him down,
urging him to go deeper.
Zoicite wanted to go slow but when he felt her tighten all around and
her squeezing his cheeks, he felt the beginnings of a good rush.
Panting hard, he pumped harder and faster into her.
"AAHHH! AAHHH!" he groaned softly.
"OOHH! OOHH!" Amy moaned. "Zoi..cite! Zoicite!"
"Amy!...Amy!"
Whispers of their names made them excited, and they moved faster.
Finally they peaked, screaming simultaneously.
"AMY!"
"ZOICITE!"
He collapsed on top of her, his head resting on her shoulder, breathing
hard. She was breathing hard, too. As their breathing subsided, he
lifted his head and looked into her eyes. "Are you all right?"
She blushed prettily. "Yes."
He lifted himself off of her, and laid on his side, looking at her.
He brushed some of her hair from her eyes and thought, 'Wow! I've never
seen Amy more beautiful. Who knew she would be like this? I've never
seen her so...daring!'
Amy looked at Zoicite as he touched her hair. 'Did I really do what
just happened? I have never been so bold that way! Will he still like
me or will he think I'm one of those "chasing" girls?' She sighed
inwardly. 'I hope he still cares for me because I...I...I...I love him!'
She then looked down at her thighs and noticed the blood. 'Oh, dear!'
she thought as she quickly grabbed another towel from the beach bag
and ran off. She headed toward some giant rocks that housed a
waterfall.
Zoicite stared in astonishment when Amy suddenly took off. 'What
happened?' he thought. 'Was I rough on her? Maybe she didn't want it
to happen after all.'
He looked down at the blood stain on the towel they were on. 'Oh, no!
My poor baby! She must be embarrassed!' He grabbed his trunks and the
the towel and ran after her.
Amy continued running, the other towel wrapped around her, until she
reached the giant rocks. She went through an open passageway and
entered a realm where a lovely waterfall emptied into a pool. Leaving
the towel on the bank, she waded into the pool. As she washed away
the blood, she thought, 'Oh, I'm so ashamed! I shouldn't have run away,
but I was so embarrassed that I couldn't face him. Now I know he won't
stay with me because I'll just be an annoyance to him!' Tears came
into her eyes, and she wrapped her arms around herself.
"Amy!"
She gasped and quickly sank into the water up to her chin and swam to
hide behind the waterfall. She peered from one side of the falling
water. Zoicite ran in, wearing his trunks, and called again, "Amy!
Where are you?" He was holding the stained towel which he dropped on
the ground. "Amy, please answer me! I didn't mean to hurt you! I
understand it was your first time, and I tried to be gentle, but I
couldn't help myself since it was my first time, too! Amy, please
forgive me!"
Amy's heart cried out as she listened to his pleas. 'No! It's not his
fault. It's mine!'
Zoicite then noticed the other towel on the bank, walked over to it,
and picked it up. His face tensed with worry. "Amy! Where are you? Are
you all right?"
"Zoicite, I'm fine! I'm coming out!"
He turned at the sound of her voice coming from the waterfall as she
stepped through, her arms crossed in front of her. "Amy!" He quickly
waded into the pool towards her. When he reached her, he wrapped the
towel around her body and hugged her. She pressed her face against
his shoulder and let out a sob.
"Sshhh! Amy, it's OK, now. I'm so sorry."
"No, Zoicite...
"I was rough with you when I should have been more gentle."
"Zoicite, listen to me. It's my fault!"
"Huh?"
"I wanted you to see me more than just a brain. I wanted you to see me
as someone alluring and desirable. But now, you probably feel
uncomfortable with me because I acted like one of those "daring" girls.
Oh, Zoicite! I'm the one who's sorry."
"Oh, sweetie," Zoicite mumbled into her hair. "There's nothing to be
sorry for at all."
Amy sniffed, then stared at him, puzzled.
"I do see you," he continued, "not just like a brain or one of those
"daring" girls. I see you with my heart. You're the most sweetest,
kindest and dearest person in my life. That's why I love you so!"
Her eyes widened. "You do?"
Zoicite gazed into her blue eyes, turned his head away, blushing, then
turned to face her again.
"Yes. I love you, Amy."
"Oh, Zoicite! I love you."
Amy put her arms around his neck, and he wrapped his around her waist.
They held each other for a while. Then Zoicite pulled back to look in
her eyes again. "You know I really couldn't picture you being daring,
but I must admit you were very daring a while ago."
Amy blushed. "I'll stop if you don't like it."
"Oh, no, baby. Don't stop because of me. And you don't have to daring
all the time. I love you for who you are." He chuckled gently.
"Although being daring once in a while wouldn't hurt."
Amy relaxed, then giggled. "Would you like to be daring now?"
"Huh?"
Amy quickly released the towel from her body and jumped on him,
wrapping her legs around his waist, her arms going around his
shoulders, and fastening her mouth on his. Zoicite nearly lost his
balance as he stumbled backwards, clutching Amy at the waist and, with
his free hand, searching for leverage. He backed into a wall of rock
by the waterfall and positioned himself so he and Amy won't fall. All
this time, the kiss continued.
Opening an eye while they kissed passionately, Zoicite noticed a sandy
bank on the other side of the waterfall. Still holding Amy, he waded
through the waterfall until he reached the bank. He sank to his knees
on the sandy ground and lowered the both of them to the ground, him
lying on top of her, still kissing.
He felt her fingers going through his hair until she reached the small
hair tie that held it back. She released it, and his red golden hair
fell past his shoulders. Breaking the kiss, he lifted himself up
halfway to look into her lovely deep blue eyes. She stared into his
striking green eyes. Drops of water fell from his long hair and onto
her breasts, making her sigh deeply.
Zoicite's head came down, and Amy groaned as she felt his tongue lick
all over her wet breasts. He slowly lavished a nipple, then enveloped
into his mouth and suckled. Amy cried out softly and arched her back
to give him more access. His hair spread out all over her shoulders,
and she ran her fingers through it as he shifted his attention to her
other nipple. Moving her pelvis against him, she could feel him growing
hard and harder. She ran her hands up and down his muscular back, then
to his rear, giving his cheeks a gentle squeeze, and finally ran up and
down his strong thighs.
Suddenly Zoicite released her, stood up and quickly removed his trunks.
He bent down to her again. Spreading her legs and entering her, he
whispered, "I can't wait." They both moaned as they started to move.
As Amy began to pant in ecstasy, Zoicite started thrusting a little
more quicker. Then, to her surprise, he rolled onto his back so that
Amy was lying on top of him. She looked into his eyes, shocked.
"Ride me," he said in a gasping tone.
Amy slowly straightened until she was sitting astride him.
"I don't know how," she whispered.
"I'll help you." Placing his hands on her buttocks, he gave her a firm
squeeze and moved her up and down on him. Amy closed her eyes, and her
mouth formed into an O. The sensation of what she was doing was
thrilling, and she moved her hips provocatively. Feeling her tighten
all around him, Zoicite groaned as he grew more harder.
"Faster!" He clenched his teeth as he squeezed her cheeks tighter.
"Yes!" Amy breathed as she quickened her pace. The faster she rode him,
the tighter she became.
"Oh, yes!" Zoicite cried out as he felt his peak coming.
"Oohh! Oohh!" Amy gasped as hers also came.
They simultaneously climaxed.
"ZOICITE!"
"AMY!"
She fell on top of him, breathing hard. Zoicite wrapped his arms
around her. She lifted her head to look at him, and they kissed. When
they broke apart, they gazed into each other's eyes.
"I love you."
"I love you."
Back at the beach, Amy was tucking her shirt into her shorts. Looking
up, she sees Zoicite coming from the giant rocks with two wrung-out
beach towels. He packed them into the beach bag. "I got the stain out
of the first one," he said. She blushed prettily and turned toward the
sea. Fully dressed in old blue jeans, and a green T-shirt, Zoicite
walked over behind Amy and circled his hands on her waist. Resting his
chin on her shoulder, he murmured into her ear, "We better get back to
the castle. They'll be expecting us."
"Mmmm..." Amy leaned against his chest. "I've been thinking. Do you think
there's something going on between Prince Darien and Princess Serena?"
Zoicite thought for a moment. "I don't know, but the prince has been
visiting the moon lately. Malachite has gone with him since he is the
prince's bodyguard."
"Malachite? Uh-oh!" She smiled as if she knows a big secret.
"What?"
"It's Mina, the princess's bodyguard. She has a huge crush on him!"
"A crush on Malachite?" Zoicite let out a whistle. "Good luck to her,
then. If she can conquer Malachite's heart, I'll do something-"
"Daring?" Amy finished.
They looked at each other and laughed. Picking up the beach bag, he
took her hand, and they started walking towards the castle.
THE END
Next: Chapter 2- Hot Time: Raye and Jedite