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Title: Moonlight Tryst
Author/Artist: [livejournal.com profile] queenoftheskies
Rating: R
Warnings: F/F explicit sex
Word count: 1,038
Summary: Usagi and Rei settle their differences over a little sex.
Prompt: #49. Sailor Moon, Usagi/Rei: Sharing a bed leads to resolving sexual tension - "we've been here too long/trying to get along/pretending that you're oh-so shy"

Moonlight Tryst

The bed was huge, bigger and softer than anything Usagi had ever slept in. The only drawback was Rei, who hugged the far edge, desperate to get as far away from her as possible. She’d heard the other girl arguing with their friends and even their teacher over having to share a room with her.

“Rei?” She knew the other girl wasn’t asleep. Her breathing was far too irregular, her body too tense.

“Shut up, Usagi.”

“Why can’t...” All she wanted was to be friends, to understand why the other girl hated her so much when the other senshi would at least tolerate her.

Shut up!” Rei turned to glare at her and their eyes locked, Rei’s flaring with anger.

Usagi knew her own held a mixture of hurt and fear. At least, that’s what she was feeling. She wished she wasn’t so transparent, wished she wasn’t so easy to make fun of. Thankful for the semi-darkness, she squeezed back tears, hoping she could keep them from falling.

When she spoke, her voice was barely audible as it broke the strained silence. All she wanted was to clear the air. If Rei wanted her out of the room so badly, she’d leave. Surely someone would let her share the room. The other senshi might not like her, but they weren’t cruel. "I was...I’ve been...thinking. We've been here too long, trying to get along...”

“Pretending that you're oh-so shy,” Rei accused.

“Huh?”

“I’ve seen the way you use people, the way you cry at the drop of a hat, the way you try to make people do what you want by getting them to feel sorry for you.”

“I do not!” At least she didn’t think she did. Her mother did tell her she was immature, but growing up was no fun. Well, maybe fun when it came to boys and...she felt her cheeks flush. “Have you ever kissed a boy?”

“What?” The anger vanished from Rei’s voice to be replaced with confusion. “What does that have to do with...”

“Well, have you?”

“No.” Rei fell silent again.

Usagi could feel the other girl’s eyes boring into her. “What do you think it’s like?”

“I dunno.”

The princess giggled. “Have you ever kissed...” The warmth deepened in her cheeks. “Another girl?”

This time, Rei actually laughed. It was a grudging laugh, but the amusement sounded sincere. “If I haven’t kissed a boy, what makes you think I’ve kissed a girl?”

“I...” Usagi wished she hadn’t asked. “I dunno.”

An awkward silence fell between them, one in which Usagi wondered what Rei was thinking and what she’d tell their friends in the morning. She could just imagine them all laughing at her, laughing and pointing like they did sometimes.

“I bet it would be nice,” Rei said at length. “To kiss a boy, that is.”

“Of course.”

“Right.” Rei cleared her throat. “Who’d want to kiss a girl?”

“A...a boy?” Usagi’s voice trembled.

They dissolved into laughter, but Usagi was suddenly aware of the warmth emanating from Rei. Visions of the other girl, clad in shorts and a loose top, haunted her.

“Are you...afraid?” Rei’s voice was warm, stirring Usagi’s hair when she spoke.

With a squeal, Usagi bolted upright. When had the other girl moved so close?

Rei sat up. The covers fell back from around her to reveal her naked to the waist. She pulled her top out from beneath the covers and tossed it to the end of the bed. Before Usagi had time to register anything more than surprise, the other girl leaned forward to claim her lips.

A strange warmth spread up from the tightening deep in Usagi’s stomach until her breasts tingled and her panties felt wet. She found herself returning Rei’s kiss, gasped when Rei’s tongue found its way between her lips and into her mouth.

Rei fumble with Usagi’s nightgown, releasing her only to pull the flimsy garment over her head. It joined the shirt at the foot of the bed and the girls fell back against the mattress in a tangle of limbs, Rei on top. She kissed Usagi again, but Usagi wished she’d do more with her lips, touch with her fingers, find a way to quench the desire building inside her.

Rei sat up in a spray of moonlight that fell across the bed, teasing herself, pinching her nipples while Usagi watched. The ache in the princess’ groin grew with each tweak of Rei’s fingers until the senshi reached for Usagi’s hand and dragged it up to her breast.

Not sure what to do, Usagi let her hand drop. Rei captured it again, bringing it back to her breast, covering it wither her own hand, squeezing until she moaned as she rocked back and forth on the bed. Bolder, Usagi squeezed on her own, pleased when the reaction brought Rei’s hands down on her, pinching, twisting her nipples until Usagi’s body felt ablaze.

Usagi’s back arched. Her body ached for Rei.

As if reading her mind, the other girl lay back down beside her, half across her, throwing her leg across Usagi’s abdomen. Both breathless, their mouths met while Rei tangled her fingertips in the curls between the moon princess’ legs.

Usagi pressed up to meet her, twisting until Rei’s fingers plunged inside her, sliding in and out, slick and hot. She came in a series of gasps and moans when Rei’s fingers slid out to tease her clit. Shudders of pleasure trembled over her until she lay spent.

Rei slid off her, legs spread, toying with herself until she stiffened, biting down on her lip hard enough to draw blood. A moment later, her back arched; a series of tremors washed over her in waves.

They lay side by side, hurt and anger washed away. Usagi sighed, her fingers intertwining with Rei’s. “Do you still hate me?”

Rei smiled as her eyes closed. “What do you think?” Her voice trailed off. “You always ask such stupid questions.” Her breathing eased into a regular rhythm.

Usagi rolled over into the other girl’s warmth, snuggling up beside her. With a yawn she closed her eyes and then whispered, “Want to spend the night at my house Friday night?”

Date: 2007-07-16 11:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beckyh2112.livejournal.com
Oh wow, I can't believe I missed this. I'm such a dork sometimes.

I like how this turned out. *grins* The girl talk in the middle was really cute and a nice lead-in to the smut.

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