Okay I've joined the 'drabble table'…in a matter of speaking. The first one is composed of an idea that's been wracking my brain this week. I don't own sailor moon just the ideas that come to my over active imagination.

Usagi/Dark Prince

Usagi POV

Unbelievable another restless night. I was so frustrated by the lack of sleep due to my many repeated dreams of having my Mamo – chan taken from me that when I woke up for the fifth night in a row for some air I got more than I bargained for. I went for a walk in the nearby park needing a distraction. I got one in the form of nearly a dozen or so bodies, drained of energy by the youma.

I called the girls for back up. After a few minutes of fighting I defeated the youma. It was easy…to easy. I should have sensed that but I didn't. Lack of sleep for nearly a week straight does that to a girl. A super hero at that whom gets called out a various hours of the night. I swear we get called out more often the cops do. Granted for good reason but still. Sleep deprivation can do many things to the human body…including not letting us see what's about to happen.

"Miss. Moon you must really enjoy getting in the way of our Queen Beryl." I knew that voice. It was of my beloved. Correction. The evil that tainted my beloved. Still his voice only it was darker, edgier…dangerous. "Sucks to be you." I was to tired of this to care. Of trying to plead with him. Again sleep deprivation at 2am kinda sucks. I turned to his location as he was hiding in the trees around me, and found him now walking towards me.

He gave new meaning to the words 'taking a stroll in the park' cause that's what it looked like he was doing. Weird. What wasn't weird was that he was walking around the bodies that were drained of energy, "No it sucks to be you. When we - " I couldn't deal with his montage this time, I was in mental pain from his brainwashing and any time I got the moon stick around him he vanished when I tried to heal him. I had to try a new tactic but one had yet to come to mind. I decided to cut him off.

Shove it already! You and I both know deep down inside that we're going to win! Why? Cause were the good guys! We always do! It's what we do! We fight evil and triumph over it!" I snapped irritably. He seemed to want to attack but stopped short. "You truly believe your pathetic band of senshi will beat us?" he laughed, "Your nothing but a band of weak, scared little girls playing dress up." His words were cold.

Then he looked me over. Rage and a little bit of arousal went through me. Something that felt familiar as if the lusty look he gave me was familiar. I'd think on that later. "Though I gotta say the 'costumes' are nice. It's most entertaining when I see you getting tossed or flipped around." I narrowed my eyes, "The view I get is definitely worth loosing once or twice." He laughed as if loosing once or twice was nothing to them.

His eyes on me were predatory. I hated it as much as I wished it were Mamoru looking at me like that. Now his smile, his sweet face is twisted by the evil within. Corrupting his good soul. He was a good son to his parents in the past, a good prince, he would have made a good ruler then and if I can ever heal him he could make a good ruler again. Back to the predatory look though. I wanted to rip it from his face. I snapped.

As he was now within range I began a series of attacks Makoto had taught me. A punch followed by a kick then an attempted spinning kick. All of them deflected. I was fast but I knew that part of me deep down didn't truly want to hurt him. It was slowing me down. Thankfully no one has showed up yet. I can guarantee you Mars would have love to yelp at me for being deflected so easily. I saw him laughing at me as he deflected my attacks. He was waiting for me to actually land something. As a last resort I slammed my boot into his chest.

He backed up only out of shock. He sneered at me before saying, "Sailor Moon…this is a spinning kick." His own kick slammed me several feet away against a tree. My back slammed into it hard before I gasped in pain and fell to the grass beneath me. I felt flying particles of bark fall on top of me from my impact. As soon as I got my upper body up enough to look in his direction I saw him know kneeling over me.

He just looked at me and for a moment I thought maybe…then I felt his hand caressing my bum…my exposed from my ridden up skirt bum. Adrenaline had me jerking away but he was faster. He grabbed my neck and slammed me against the tree. I tried to kick out but he had me quickly and effectively pinned. I saw something in his eyes though. Something new. Something repressed perhaps…?

It was when his other hand cupped my right breast that my face and body uncontrollably heated up. The sensations were familiar but scary to. I enjoyed them but had never felt them before. I knew for sure in this lifetime. So when he leaned in I thought for sure it would be a kiss and for a moment I knew my expression reflected the same thing. I could even start to smell the scent of earth under the scent of death I now associated with him due to his time in the negaverse.

However unfortunate he was distracted completely by Mercury's arrival. I head butted him and broke the hold he had on me completely and jumped over my Mercury's side, "Next time." he disappeared. After explaining to Mercury that the youma was defeated she called the other senshi to head home, that it was taken care of. Luna once awakened as I had left out during her sleep decided on a senshi meeting in the 9 am morning time. I agreed hoping to get some amount of sleep before heading home. I needed at least a few hours to close my eyes.

Once back in my room I detransformed and headed into a shower. I needed to wash the feeling of evil Mamoru's touch from me. Even if a part of me – once that I choose to not admit to - savored it. Relished his touch on my skin. I couldn't help but feel bad. Due to the evil had to separate Mamo - chan's good touches from the bad ones from evil Endymion. But they are one in the same. Just corrupted. I wanted to touch and be touched by him so badly…but he's evil! Oh Mamo – chan I miss you so much!

Evil Endymion POV

That Moon girl almost got me a few times. I had to admit. Good thing she can't seem to actually want to hurt me. When I kicked her into the tree I squashed the sensation I had of feeling bad for her. She's the enemy. Granted a hot one, and the only one whose ass I check out while the senshi are fighting me but still. As I walked to her I saw her body trying to move. She would survive not a problem.

What was a problem was the reaction I had to seeing the skirt she had ridden completely up exposing her shapely ass to my viewing pleasure. I began to stand at attention. I saw no harm in my next actions. She didn't seem to mind at first when I touch her butt. I was right. Firm. Shapely. Grab-able. However it was like she came to her senses. I know she liked that. Grabbing her neck I slammed her back into the tree. She tried to fight again. I pined her to it and got real up close and personal with her.

Her body I couldn't help but notice fit perfectly with mine. As if she was mine or something equally befuddling. I saw how her face looked at me, how her eyes looked into mine. She wanted this as much as I did but I knew I would have to initiate it. She was probably an innocent to this which I had to laugh at internally. I would have no problem corrupting her. But the Mercury soldier's distraction was costly. I had to get the Moon girl alone. Hence my disappearing and following her back home.

Plan was to take her wiling body, kill her, then take the crystal. Easy as pie. First I cast a sleeping spell over the family. Until I left the house they would remain asleep no matter what. I have a feeling the Moon senshi is a screamer. Casting the spell I went inside only to find myself attacked by a feline. Grabbing her by her neck I began squeezing. Something pulled inside of me, telling me not to do so. Not wanting to dwell on it I tossed her hard enough into the wall to knock her out.

Once she was out of the shower I watched her walk back inside her room. The moon light hitting her dead on and hiding me. Her body was glistening beautifully, her hair messy wet from the shower and giving me a raging hard on in the process. She got as far as her bed when I came out from hiding. Prepared to wrap my arms around her I whispered by her ear, "Did you really think you could wash my touch from your body." I felt her freeze.

I was angered by her actions. I knew she desired me, her resistance was just a small part of her that rejected the evil within. Upset by it I used my right hand and shoved her into the dresser nearby forcefully before grabbing her fallen body and hauling her up against me. By some miracle her towel stayed on her form. That needed to change. I pushed her back onto her pink colored bed.

Pulling the towel from her body left her exposed to my gaze. I drank her in despite the gasp that left her mouth. She was a vision of perfection. From her 'standing at attention' nipples, to her flat stomach, to her endlessly long legs that were either subconsciously or consciously spread to be on either side of me…even to her moon kissed soft satiny skin. Why in the world would Queen Beryl want to destroy such a perfect creature?!

I looked down at her even as she tried in vain to cover herself up. She grabbed a pillow but I merely ripped it from her hands. "Let's even the playing fields." I snapped my fingers and in seconds I was a nude as she was. I saw the desire in her eyes to have me. All I wanted to do right now was find my own blinding end within her body. I wanted to worship her. To make her mine. Her children would be my children.

I shook my head on those notions not understanding where they were coming from. Oh I know why. Because any man in his right mind would rather have class than trash. Beryl's skin tight dress while appealing to some left me with distain. She looked at me like a piece of meat rather than the previously fearful now loving way my moon goddess was looking at me. Beryl needed to control me, the temptation in front of me so far seems to just want me for me.

"You know you want me. I know you know I want you. Let yourself go. Let yourself feel it." I knew my words convinced her in the sense where she felt like we were on the same wave length and I knew in some strange way we were. She knew it, and I knew it. I used it to my advantage before she got her senses back. I pinned her to the bed with ease as she didn't protest anymore. I knew it was due to her finally admitting to herself that she wanted me.

"Say it." I demanded hotly, lips brushing against hers, "I…I want you….Mamo – chan…" I ignored the name as it felt familiar. I kissed her sweet lips as she accepted it and kissed me back. It was soft and sweet at first then it developed into something more passionate. I needed more. Pushing her fully into her bed her legs accepted me as they wrapped securely around my hips. I looked down at her protruding nipples.

With a vigor that was not lost to me I dove in and savored their flavor. I bit, nipped and left bruising marks on her flesh that would be visible within only a bra on. Her breasts were mine now, her whole body would be mine now. Mine to have, own, possess and protect and if she challenged me I'd show her who was the boss…many times over if need be. But if anyone else did they would be dead…dead.

I don't know where the thoughts came from but all I knew was that she was mine and no one else's. "I want to taste you." She looked to me curiously before I maneuvered over her and reached her center. I began ravaging her with my tongue. The moans and ragged sounds that spilled from her mouth would have made a porn star blush. But they were music to my ears. I knew she was innocent to this type of thing when I felt it within her.

I felt her on the brink and stopped. She looked up to me, a wild animal like look in her eyes as I went to her lips. My hips between her legs, my erection settled in perfect place over and without warning slammed my length into her the same time I pushed my tongue into her mouth. Her scream boomed off the walls. Had I not placed the sleeping spell someone would have come in by now.

Tears rolled from her eyes due to the stretching pain. She hadn't expected that. Looking up at me I found myself touching her face with tenderness. As if this were more than me seeking my enemy out and screwing the daylights out of her. I came here to kill and take the crystal and here I am in bed, inside of the goddess herself and I couldn't be happier. Nor did I want to leave. Ever. Why not? What is this hold she had on me?

Usagi POV

I saw his thoughts start to drift once again. When he slammed himself inside of me it broke my concentration on the healing aspect of this. Terrible pain went through me as I found myself being stretched unbearably. I knew it would be painful but not like this. It was horrible. But then I saw the tenderness in his face. I saw the need in there, I saw his love though I knew he didn't realize it was showing.

I started the crystal's healing powers up again before he started a steady thrust. I had first initiated it when he slammed me into the dresser. My broached activated on contact. He must not have seen it but it was now emitting its healing energies slowly. A way of cleansing him while I kept him distracted. It would be hard but if it worked he would be my Mamo – chan again and I so wanted him back.

I felt better after each thrust that he pushed into me. I let the crystal accumulate with us both so I wouldn't lose focus again. I felt my prince starting to come back to me and I let the tears flow for a moment before he built me to heights that I couldn't not ever imagine. Plastic toys didn't do justice to the real thing. With each thrust he sent inside I moved up to meet him and felt him shudder as I did.

"Fuck! I - " I could tell he was coming close to losing it but neither of us wanted it to end so soon. I without conscious thought reached down and wrapped my finger around his shaft. He looked surprised but felt what I was doing. I gave him a chance to re-focus. And he took 30 seconds before slamming his lips to mine once more. I gratefully accepted it as I felt his length begin a rhythm that I couldn't help but moan at.

Endymion POV

I don't know what she did but it gave me a bit of time to get myself back together again. I was never that close to the brink before so fast. I felt like a 12 year old kid with his first porno mag and for the prince of darkness that was unacceptable. Gaining my strength I made sure she would be pleasured first no matter what for her small 'gift'. I lengthened my strokes and felt her muscle pulsate around me.

Thrust after thrust, clench after clench I moved in and out and felt her long for my return as our breathing escalated. She gripped my shoulders something fierce as pleasure took hold. I began a stronger rhythm, something that would drive her over the edge. It became harsher. I saw her face as I began slamming into her with near brutality. Her mouth forming a large O that emitted noises that only served to drive me wild with sexual hunger.

I needed to have her. To own her. I gave in and with my arms wrapped under her shoulders smashed my thick length into her with brute force that would have cause a regular human woman to scream in intense pain. But I knew she could handle it. I saw it in her face, felt it in her body's reactions to me. She loved every bit of it as much as I loved giving it to her. I saw her eyes opening as she managed to get out, "I love all of you!"

I don't know what about that that had me lose it but it did. I lose control of myself which I disliked happening due to being an overly controlling dark prince but I knew with her it meant I was safe and could be fully me. How did I know this? I would have put more thought to it but I felt her muscles clenching around me. It made me grit my teeth as I tried to hang out. Her orgasm was tearing right through her and I was the lucky bastard that got to have those tighter than anything muscle undulate around me.

I felt the need take control, the lust sing in my veins right before I held on and plowed into her with everything I had in me. I had nothing left, she had it all now. I knew I had to be hurting her on some level but all she did was scream in pleasure. The hold I had on her had to be painful but she just held on tighter. I knew somewhere I was biting at her neck, possibly puncturing her skin but all I felt was her ecstasy around me. I felt myself coming faster than I could control and within minutes I was moaning her name like it was my salvation.

I felt on top of her minute's later feeling incredibly light and happy. I felt her body beneath mine and for a moment swore I saw a bright light in the room. But I was also at the peak of the most intense orgasm of my life so it could have been from that to. I didn't want to let go or leave her. It felt right to be here, inside of her. I couldn't let go. Nothing could take me from here willingly that is.

"I love you…Usako…" I muttered to her catching my breath still. Then as if lightning struck I felt memories rise to the surface that I knew I hadn't had before. I knew her! I was her prince! I was in love with her – still AM in love with her! I knew I was attracted to her for a reason! I knew I couldn't ignore that instinct for a reason! She's my princess…my lover…my soon to be wife…my Usako.

Usagi POV

I began crying happy tears as I heard his words. The healing power worked. I was so happy he remembered. I didn't care that my body would need a day of rest after this night. I didn't care that I would have bruises on me from his hold for a few days. I didn't care that he obvious did something spell wise to my family to avoid interruption. I loved what we shared. I loved his passion, his need for me, I loved my prince and my Mamoru. If anything I would love to go for another round!

Mamoru POV

I was content and happy laying there. Maybe in a few hours she'll be ready for round two. I knew she'd be able to handle my voracious sexual appetite. However with that thought in mind I felt something horrible build up inside. A darkness that I knew shouldn't be there. I tried to fight it but it struck me to fast. "ENDYMION!" the voice of Queen Beryl came to me. Along with the pain of her burning hate for me choosing my Usako over her…again.

My body writhed in agony over Usagi and I knew she felt something was wrong. She tried to help, tried to protect me but I knew the power she used to heal me was used up from her reserves. There was nothing left for her to do as I screamed in horrific pain and no longer felt her warmth. She was gone. No wait…I was gone. I was back in the chamber. FUCK! She took me once again from my loving princess.

I saw Beryl standing over me, her words full of remorse and hate, "Why do you insist on loving her? I can give you the world Endymion. You could be king with me! Why choose some childish brat who wouldn't know what to do with a man like you? You need a powerful woman like me." I smiled and even as she caressed the side of my face I told her with my last words before the darkness consumed me.

"I don't insist, she's in my gut, my heart, my head….she's my everything. She's my life, my reason for being, my reason to love. She's pure, forgiving. She's my every waking thought…my every thought before I sleep…she's the woman I plan to and WILL marry one day, she's the woman I WILL have children with…she's stronger and smarter than you give her credit for and she makes me happy in EVERY way imaginable but most of all she's EVERY FUCKING thing you're not."

For a moment Beryl looked nearly accepting and understanding. Then the darkness came in and I saw the rage and anger of a scorned, jealous woman. I'll come back to you again my Usako…