POOL SIDE
A Sailor Moon Sekkushiaru Roman

by Wizard J and Sailor Sister Sally
McWizard64@aol.com

	"Got everything, Meatball Head?"
	"Sure do, Muffin!"
	Darien typed a goodbye to his friends in the chat room. He stood up and
put on his sunglasses, completing his pool day attire - bathing trunks, an
aloha shirt and sandals.
	"Okay, I got my shades. . .and the keys, and my boogie board. . ."
	"And you've got looks that kill, you handsome Muffin, you," Serena said as
he joined her at the doorway. She kissed him and held him close.
	"And I've got you, and that's all I need. Let's go."
	As they drove to his friend's house, Serena smiled to herself, knowing
that underneath her pink tank top and shorts was a surprise that Darien was
going to like a *lot*. . .
	"Darien, why are we going to Andrew's house if he isn't even going to be
there?"
	"He thought we'd like a bit of. . .privacy." He leaned over and squeezed
Serena's hand. "The rest of his family has already left for Okinawa. His
sister's going to give birth within hours, he said."
	"I didn't even know that Andrew and Lizzie *had* an older sister!"
	"Neither did I, until a couple of weeks ago!" Darien chuckled. "You should
have heard him on the phone. He's so excited that he's going to be an
uncle. . ."
	"You know, Darien," said Serena, "you may find yourself rushing to a
maternity ward someday. Only as a *father,* not an uncle."
	Darien hit the brakes. Thankfully, there were no other drivers on the
road. "NANI?"
	Serena laughed. "Don't worry, I'm not pregnant. I just wanted to see what
your reaction to my having a baby would be. Remind me to call a taxi the
day I give birth."
	Darien laughed, pulled Serena to him and gave her a long, passionate kiss.
When they broke apart, there was fog on the windshield. When they broke
apart, she kissed him again, lightly, then whispered in his ear, "Save it
for when we get to the pool."
	"Why Serena. . .we haven't even gotten into the sun yet, and already,
you're all red!" They both laughed, and he began to drive again.
	The second they arrived at their destination, before they got a chance to
get out of the car, a frantic Andrew came running out of the house, keys in
his hands.
	"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?"
	"Easy, Andrew! You're not the one giving birth, your sister is!"
	"Okay, okay. . .look, I gotta go! Here's the keys. . .do whatever you want
in the house. Bye!" He tossed the keys into Darien's lap, leapt into his
car and took off like a madman. Serena and Darien sweatdropped.
	"If that's how nervous Andrew is," Serena said, "I wonder how the father
is doing?"
	"I've heard Andrew is the calmest one out of the whole family."
	"Good thing there's no traffic. . .they way he pulled out, he would have
caused a 10-car pileup!"
	"Hey, are we going to sit around the car talking all day? We've got a
whole house and pool to ourselves! Let's take a quick swim!"
	"Yeah! Race you there!" Serena grabbed the house keys and took off for the
house. Darien got everything from the trunk and followed. When he went
inside, there was no sign of Serena.
	"Meatball Head?"
	"Oh, honey, can you close the door? I feel a draft."
	Darien closed it, locked it, and double-bolted it. . .then gasped. Serena
had emerged wearing the skimpiest bikini he had ever seen. There was just
enough fabric covering her nudity to make her extra-tantalizing.
	"Wow!" he said. "Uhh. . .uhh. . .WOW!"
	"You like?" she said, posing for him like a model. "I bought it yesterday.
I'll only wear it for you."
	Darien fairly flew to her and gave her a huge kiss. "What was that for?"
she said.
	"For being a minx. Is it just me or is it hot in here?"
	"In that case. . .how about that swim?" She disentangled herself from his
embrace and ran out the back door, straight to the pool. She dipped her
toes in the water. . .then felt a pair of strong hands at her back pushing
her in. She came up, spluttering. "DARIEN!!!"
	"So how's the water, Meatball Head?"
	She splashed some at him. "*That's* how the water is!"
	"Oooh, cold. You shouldn't have jumped in, then."
	Serena stuck her tongue out at him and splashed him again. He took off his
shirt and leapt into the water. She looked around for him, but he didn't
come up. . .Then, she felt a pair of hands grab her and start to tickle her
belly. She splashed all around and laughed.
	"Darien! Darien, stop it, you know I'm ticklish! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" She
stopped laughing only when he came up and kissed her.
	"So, Serena, how about we play a game?"
	"Okay, let's play Baywatch. You be the handsome drowning man who gets
saved by the sexy lifeguard. . ."
	"Hmm, I like that. Especially the part about the sexy lifeguard. Who's
going to play it?"
	"Ohhhh, YOU!" She splashed him some more, and he retaliated with more tickling.
	She got out of the water and lay on a pool chair, toweling herself off,
then applying suntan lotion. Darien watched how the sun caught the lotion,
making it shine, making her look even sexier. With a smile, he headed to
the diving board. Serena watched as he bounced, jumped in, then made a most
Shatneresque display of thrashing and choking.
	"Help! Help, I'm drowning! Won't  beautiful Meatball Head-ed lifeguard
come and rescue me?"
	Serena jumped up, dove into the water and swam to Darien. He grabbed her
and pulled them both underwater. She grabbed him and started to tow him to
the side. She got out and helped pull him out after her, then helped him to
lie down on a chaise lounge. He pretended to be unconscious.
	Serena got on top of him, straddling him, and examined his face closely.
"Hmm, he seems to be unconscious. I must give him mouth-to-mouth right
away!" She leaned over and kissed him, letting her tongue probe his mouth.
She broke away and leaned back, pretending to count out the time between
breaths, then leaned over and kissed him again, more passionate this time,
her tongue tangling with his. Darien dropped his act and started to kiss
her back, his arms coming around her. They broke for air, their lips
touching each other's cheeks, chins, foreheads, not wanting to lose the
contact entirely, then their mouths came together again.
	Finally, she snuggled her head into his shoulder. "So, I brought you
back," she said.
	"You sure did. And I'd drown over and over if it meant being saved by you."
	"You're so sweet." She turned to jump back in the pool. . .and saw
Darien's trunks floating in the water. Blushing, she turned around, her
eyes traveling from his down his muscular chest, lower, lower. . .When she
saw his manhood, she blushed deeper and snapped her eyes back to his face.
He winked at her.
	"And you call *me* a minx!"
	He laughed. "Oh, lifeguard Serena. . .I think I need some more CPR. Only
this time, a bit. . .lower."
	She knelt beside him, her lips touching his again as her hand grasped his
maleness, starting to caress it, to run her fingers up and down its length.
She then moved down and took it in her mouth, sucking gently but firmly,
bobbing her head up and down. . .Darien let out a long, low moan, his whole
body stretching as she electrified him, sending waves of pleasure through
his whole body. She always knows exactly what to do, he thought. I love her
so much. . .That was the last coherent thought he had, for soon, he was
overwhelmed by complete pleasure that blotted out everything else, and then
his orgasm was breaking over him like a tidal wave. Serena felt the
throbbing and pulled away just in time, his fluid landing on her top.
	Darien sagged back onto the chaise, pleasantly dazed. Serena went to the
little shower next to the pool, rinsed her top, and hung it over the shower
head. As she headed back to him, he sucked in his breath. She had a sweet,
innocent smile on her face, but the rest of her was pure temptation. Her
hair was unbound and streamed over her perfect breasts, hiding them just
enough to drive him crazy. She leaned over to kiss him, and whispered,
"Back in a flash, love." She retreated into the house, then quickly
returned with a small package in her hand.
	"I brought you a present," she said, handing him the condom. He couldn't
tear the wrapper off fast enough. She sent her bikini bottoms sailing
toward the shower as he prepared himself.
	Hmm, the wind's getting a bit chilly, she thought. I want to be warmed up. . .
	She sat atop him, gave him a kiss, then pushed down, slowly, bit by bit,
making them one. Both of them gasped at the sensation. When he was fully in
her, they just held each other for a moment, savoring the feeling. Serena
moaned softly, then leaned over, bringing her lips to Darien's. He couldn't
hold out any longer and started to move, and she thrust her own hips to his
rhythm, leaning back with her eyes closed and mouth open, letting out soft
sounds of pleasure.
	His hands came to her breasts, and his thumbs caressed her hard nipples.
Oh, Gods, she's so beautiful, so perfect, he thought. . .He brought his
mouth to where his hands were and started to suck, savoring her sweet
taste, the texture of her skin under his lips and tongue. Her moans got
louder and louder and suddenly she let out a shriek, her whole body
trembling as the climax wracked her.
	Darien lay back on the chaise, and Serena lay atop him, their tongues
teasing each other, then wandering across each other's faces. She began to
move again, rapidly increasing her pace, feeling another climax building. .
.She brought her lips back to his and screamed her orgasm into his mouth.
	She knew it was time to bring him to the pinnacle of pleasure as well. She
sat back up again, and he came up with her, his hands seeking out and
finding her breasts. Their eyes opened, and they stared at each other, each
feeling like they were looking into an endless clear blue sky. He caressed
her nipples as they drove faster and faster, and the only thought in both
their heads was reaching total bliss. . .She leaned her head on his
shoulder, and he on hers, and they drove hard and fast, holding onto each
other as if to melt their bodies into one flesh, as they were already one
mind, one heart and one soul.
	"Ohh. . .ohh, Darien. . ."
	"Serena. . .oh, baby, we're going to make it together, stay with me baby,
stay with me. . ."
	Then, the jolt hit them both at the exact same second, and they let out
loud screams of "I LOVE YOU!" as their bodies were wracked with hot spasms,
as their pure love exploded in a blaze of joy.
	They fell back to the chaise, both still trembling. Reluctantly, he broke
the connection with her and disposed of the condom. Reaching into her beach
bag, he got out a big towel and covered them both. She snuggled against
him, whispering, "I love you." He stroked her hair and heard her purr like
a kitten, then kissed her lightly on the forehead.
	"I love you too, Serena. . .I love you too."
	Then, he leaned his head back onto the chaise, and they both fell asleep.

Edited by: Sailor Mac