DOUBLE LOVE
A Sailor Moon Sekkushiaru Roman

NOTE: This story, told in alternating first-person viewpoints of Darien and
Serena, is set the morning after the events which happened in my story "The
Secret Power."

by Sailor Mac
	It's over. Dear Gods, it's over.
	I still can't believe we kicked the Dark Kingdom's butt from here to the
Andromeda Galaxy. And the strange thing is, thinking back on it, the final
attack was easy! I didn't even have to get out the Silver Imperium Crystal!
All we had to do was hit Hematite with our combined force and our love.
	Darien is still sleeping next to me. When we came back from the Negaverse,
we napped, then we made love. Our minds had touched and communicated while
our bodies were one. What an incredible feeling. . .like we were truly one
mind, one heart, one soul.
	When we fell asleep, my dreams were full of visions of things that I think
will be part of our future. Thanks to Darien, I've gotten control of my
psychic abilities at last. Boy, what a relief (not to mention that I won't
have to listen to Raye shouting over and over, "You can do it! I *know* you
can! Then dammit, why don't you?")
	I saw the four figures which both Darien and I think are other Sailor
Scouts. I saw the three boys who shift into girls and back again. And then
there was a child. . .she was *really* hidden in a fog, I couldn't make her
out too well. But she seemed to have a hairdo just like mine.
	Then, there were other visions, which made me uncomfortable. . .a quick
glimpse of people with upside-down black moons on their foreheads, a
super-weird looking circus troupe, a woman in a gold dress and headpiece. .
.future enemies?
	Oh, well, I'm not going to worry about them now. What matters is that
right now, Darien and I are together, and we have some peace and quiet.
	I get out of bed and head toward the kitchen. I think that it's time for
some coffee. . .
* * *
	Hmm, what's that delicious aroma? Smells like coffee brewing. . .
	I open my eyes and roll over, looking for Serena. She's not there. I grasp
her pillow and hug it to me instead, inhaling her sweet scent. Ah, my love,
the danger is over at long last. We finally have a chance to spend time
together without the constant fear that any minute we'll be called upon to
fight.  . .at least for now.
	I get out of bed and head for the kitchen. There she is, standing at the
counter, getting out the mugs and sugar bowl as the coffee perks away.
She's wearing nothing over her nudity but her beautiful, long-long hair,
and she looks at once sweetly innocent and maddeningly tantalizing - like
Eve in the garden.
	I come up behind her and embrace her waist. She gives a small start, then
snuggles against me.
	"Don't sneak up on me like that," she says.
	"Why? Don't you like surprises?"
	"Hmm, there's certain surprises I love. . ."
	"Oh? Like what?"
	"Like walking home from school, and suddenly seeing you walking down the
street toward me. . ."
	"Hmm, that's the kind of surprise I like, too. Of course, you've given me
plenty of other, more. . .interestng surprises." My lips begin to lightly
kiss her ear, then move slowly down her neck. My hands are sliding upward,
to cup and caress her gorgeous breasts. Oh, how I love the feeling of her
nipples hardening under my fingers, the sound of her gasp and moan. . .
* * *
	Ohh, what's he doing? He's starting to stroke my nipples. . .yes, Darien,
that feels good. . .I moan as he brushes his fingers across them again and
again and again.
	Looks like our coffee can wait. Do I care? Hell, no!
	I pull away from him just long enough to spin around and bring my lips to
his.  We make the kiss last a *long* time, our tongues flitting in and out
of each other's mouths. Oh, his kisses taste so, so very sweet. . .As we
continue to kiss, I find my hand reaching downward, downward, until it
connects with something hard and wonderful. He moans as I take it in my
hand and begin to slide my fingers along its length. Oh, yes, Darien, moan
like that. "Feels good?" I whisper.
	"Feels great."
	"Want to feel better?"
	"Oh no, minx. You're not allowed to go down there yet."
	"And why not?"
	"Because there's something I need to do first. . ."
* * *
	Ahh, that little enchantress, what is she doing with those fingers of
hers? Yes, oh yes, Serena, that feels just SO very good. . .but I'm not
going to let you use your mouth on me. Not yet. First, some more pleasure
for you. . .
	I take her left breast in my hand and gaze at it almost reverently
Gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous. . .I drop to my knees in front of her and
take the nipple in my mouth. Mmmm. . .I suck hungrily on that luscious
little bud. I pull it out, marveling that it seems even bigger and harder
now. I lick it, once, twice, three times,  then move over and start sucking
the other breast as if I could drink her very sweet essence from it.
	Beautiful Serena, sexy Serena, delicious Serena. . .oh, my darling, I can
never, never get enough of you. . .
* * *
	Ohhh. That feels sooo, so good, Darien. . .He's just sucking and sucking
at my breasts and I feel like the top of my head is going to come off. Oh,
Gods, he always knows just when to lick and when to suck and when to do
nothing at all. . .
	When he finally takes his mouth away from me, I fall to my knees beside
him. Our lips come together, and we kiss, super-passionately. I put my hand
on his heart, and I can feel it hammering. . .it's beating just as hard as
mine.
	Gently, I ease him down to the floor. Ahh, look at this beautiful body. .
.He's proportioned just right. He doesn't need humongous, bulging muscles
to look strong and masculine and just plain hot - he's gorgeous as he is. I
kiss my way down his chest and take one of his nipples in my mouth. He
moans and tangles his fingers in my hair. As I continue to suck, I reach
down and take his shaft in my hand again, rubbing it up and down.
* * *
	"SERENA!" Her name bursts from me as her hands and mouth continue to drive
me crazy. Oh, baby, don't stop, please don't stop. . . I find myself moving
my hips, trying to push myself in and out of her hand faster, harder. .
.She increases her speed and pressure to meet my demand. Oh, my love, my
love. . . The pleasure builds and builds and then, suddenly, I feel it all
explode, and I'm letting out a loud cry, then another, and I'm coming,
coming . . .
	I flop back to the floor. She's gently kissing my forehead, cleaning me
(and her, too, it looks like) off with tissues.
	"God, you're amazing, you little minx," I manage to whisper.
	"You can be pretty amazing, too."
	"I'll show you just how amazing I can be."
	I roll her over on her back, then kiss her lips, softly at first, then
making it deeper, hotter, wetter. . .I kiss downward, over her little
pointed chin, down her graceful neck, and finally, down to my goal.
	Ahh, these luscious things again. . .I start sucking her right breast
while my fingers move down over her stomach. When they touch the soft curls
covering her womanhood, I shudder with desire. And when I finally touch
soft, wet flesh, both of us moan.
	I run my fingers all along the wet velvet there, glorying in how soft and
sweet it is. I push two fingers up inside and feel her entrap me. . .gods,
I could stay there forever. I start to move the fingers in and out, in and
out, and she sighs, then moans.
* * *
	"Darien. . .please, please keep doing that, it's sooo wonderful. . .my
love, my love. . .ohhh. . ."
	Wow! Between his mouth and his fingers, I think I'm gonna go crazy. . .but
it's a *nice* crazy! I grab his head and tangle my fingers in his hair as
he sucks and sucks. My head is rolling side to side and I'm moaning and
moaning. . .and oh GODS, he just took his fingers out and moved up and
found my sweet spot and he's stroking it and stroking it and I think I'm
gonna explode.
	"Ahhh. . . .AHHHH! DARIEN!!!" My whole body is shaking, and there's
incredible fiery tingles shooting everywhere at once. The climax feels like
it's going on forever. . .and then, it fades away and I'm falling back to
the floor, limp, and he's kissing me and stroking my hair.
	"I love you," I whisper.
	"I love you too, my darling."
	Hmm, what's that I see down there? Is he hard again? What a shame to waste that thing, although I don't think either one of us wants to run back to the bedroom to get a rubber.
	But still, there's other ways. . .
	Again, we kiss, our mouths softly caressing each other, his tongue dancing
with mine. I roll him over on his back, then position myself so my mouth is
at his manhood and my legs are on either side of his head.
* * *
	What's she doing, the minx? Ahh, I see. . .she wants a counting lesson!
Well, that I can certainly deliver. . .
	I pull her down to my mouth just as I feel her hot lips wrap around me and
pull me in. I shudder at the feel of her sucking, applying just enough
pressure to drive me mad. . .I start to lick at her. Oh, what a luscious
taste. . .like nothing else on earth. I move it in and out of her entrance,
in and out, and hear her groan. . .
* * *
	He feels so good in my mouth. He always does. And ohh, what's he doing to
me? I can feel his tongue swirling around, and then it goes into me, and
starts thrustring in and out. . .I pick up my speed, then pull him out and
run my tongue up and down his length, laying kisses over the head before
putting the whole thing back in my mouth again. And now. . .OHHH, dear
Gods, he's found it, he's found my sweet spot and he's *sucking* on it. .
.ohh, don't stop, don't stop, oh baby. . . I cry out in my throat as I
climax again.
* * *
	She's coming, she's coming, and I ease off on her a little until the
spasms have stopped. . .Then, I start all over again, gently kissing along
her folds, flicking my tongue in and out of her entrance, feeling her build
up again. . .and ohh, what is she doing to me? Her little mouth knows just
when to stop and when to start again. .  .
	I feel pleasure building up in me, robbing me of rational thought, sending
me to the point of no return. . .it's time to bring her there with me. . .I
move back up to her pearl and attack it with a vengeance.
* * *
	OHHH. . .that's soo good, Darien, soo good, and I can feel you getting
there, you're almost there. . .more. . .more, baby, yes yes YES. . .The
hot, wild spasms start to wrack me again, but just before I lose my mind
completely,  I pull my mouth off Darien and replace it with my hand, which
pumps furiously, and then I can feel him coming too. . .
* * *
	SERENA! Oh, Gods, oh, baby, YESSSS. . .
* * *
	AAAHHH!!! Oh, DARIEN, I LOVE YOU!!!!
* * *
	We both collapse for a second, then we manage to get untangled. He turns
himself back around so we're side-by-side, and we kiss.
	"That was wonderful," I say.
	"It sure was. I love you so much, Serena. . ."
	No matter how many times I hear him say it, my heart always bursts with
joy. This man, this fabulous, fabulous man, loves *me*, is destined to be
with me forever.
	"Oh, Darien, I love you too."
* * *
	Beautiful one, the words "I love you" aren't enough to convey my feelings
for you. You are my life, my joy, my everything. . .
	I draw her into my arms and we snuggle. "Mmm," she says, "I guess we have
to go back to bed to nap."
	"Why? We're cozy here."
	She giggles. "Darien, we're on a *kitchen floor.*"
	"Really? I didn't notice. All I noticed was you."
	"I love you, you know."
	"Well, what a coincidence, because I love you too."
	And right there, wrapped in each other's arms, we fall asleep. Sweet
dreams, Serena, my dearest. . .
* * *
	Sweet dreams, Darien, my love.

AUTHOR'S NOTES: My thanks to all who sent me their best wishes during my
recent illness. I'm happy to report that, as of this story's publication
(October 10), I'm doing much better and am about to leave on a week's
vacation. I'll see y'all when I get back!

Thanks, as always, to "the sekkushiaru roman gang": Mark, Sailor Star Love,
Johann and Galos, plus the Wizards, Artemis and Luna, Lunar Rose and Mishii
Kawaii.

Standard Sailor Moon disclaimers apply. These characters ain't mine, I'm
just borrowing them for a little while.