MiSTs are welcome...even encouraged. If you have read The Dream part I then there's a slight difference in the style for this fic. It's not told exclusively from Makoto's point of view. Enjoy... --- "So, using the formula, the line is..." Usagi thought about it for a moment. "It's...six units long, right?" "Yeah! You're really getting the hang of this, Usagi-chan!" Me and Usagi are in the middle of a study session. I'm kind of surprised at how fast she's learning this material. "Thanks, Mako-chan. I really appreciate your help." "Well, just remember your stuff for your test and you'll do fine." "Yeah, I guess, but I always freak out. I'm not good at taking tests." "Only because you don't study. Anyone would freak out if they didn't know half the questions and weren't sure about the other half. At this rate, you'll ace this one!" "you really think so?" "I know so. Anyway..." I flip to page 96. "Question 6: Determine an equation for the right bisector of the line segment joining A(3,6) and B (-1,2)." "Ok, so we have to figure out the slope first, right? So that is...1 over 1." "Right." "And the negative reciprocal, which is the slope of the right bisector, is negative 1 over 1." "Right again." "...don't we need a point on the line?" "No, we just need to put in standard form. Remember, AX + BY + C = 0?" "Oh yeah. So the Y-intercept is...are we sure we don't need a point?" "Uh...no. Ok, maybe we do need a point. Let's just say it's (1,4)." "Ok. So the Y-intercept is...-3." "Yeah. And the X-intercept is -3 also." "Uh huh. So the equation is -3x + -3y + ...-1, is it?" "I think so." "Wow, that was kind of easy." "Yeah. Oh, we forgot to make the numbers positive. It's supposed to be '3x - 3y - 1 = 0'." "Right, I remember." I scan the questions. Maybe there's something harder she might not have as good a handle on. Suddenly, I see her looking at me. It... it's kind of like she's some star-struck fan of mine. "You know, you're beautiful..." she says. "Thanks, Usagi-Chan, but the next study break's in 15 minutes." I reply. Then I wonder why I did. "No, I mean it. In fact...I think I love you, Mako-Chan." That stopped me in my tracks. "You...love me?" "Yeah. I don't know what it is...just the whole package, I guess." I can feel my cheeks start to get hot. "You're pretty too." "Thanks." A long silence follows. I'm not quite sure what to say. "Do you love me?" She asks. This is getting a bit weird. "Well, yeah." I say. "I mean, I'm your friend and bodyguard and everything." "Well...being my bodyguard, you'd need to be a little aquainted with it, right?" Ok, somebody, please, hit pause for me. I do believe she's coming on to me. I'm still not completely sure this isn't a ploy to break early. That question gets answered, however, when she kisses me. Passionately. It kind of surprised me, but then I found myself kissing back with equal passion. She wraps her arms around my neck. She also slips her tongue into my mouth. This is rediculous. I am about to have sex with my own best friend. And I'm not stopping myself. For some reason, I don't feel in control of myself, that something has awakened inside me and is controlling me. I move us down to the ground. Because of my size compared to Usagi, I make it so she lands on top of me. her hands move to my blouse and undo the bow. The ribbon lands in a heap beside us. I move to undo hers while she starts to undo my blouse. When she finishes undoing the last button, she moves her mouth to my neck and rubs one of my breasts with her left hand, the other one working to get the blouse completely off of me. We sit up again and I finish unbottoning her blouse. Both go the same way the ribbons did. Then she moves to unclasp my bra. I gently push her hands away. "Are you sure you want to do this?" "Yes, Mako-Chan, you don't know how long you've been in my mind, my thoughts, my dreams..." 'My dreams'...Wait! The recurring dream! I wake up. --- The next day, I feel like heck. I never did get back to sleep after interrupting my Usagi dream again. That one was so...so vivid. It was like it happened. I remember being very hot...and, well, aroused. I think I _do_ have feelings for Usagi. I make it through Math class without much of a problem. Math is one of my strong suits. You'd be surprised how much is involved in cooking. Anyways, so we get assigned...wait. Page 96, questions 6 through 12. I flip to the page. It's the same one. Weird. "Hey, Mako-chan," Usagi says, walking up to me at my locker. "I was wondering if you maybe could help me on the homework?" "Are you sure? Ami would probably be a better tutor than me." Who am I kidding?!! Why am I talking myself out of playing out my dream? "Yeah, but she's...well, a little boring at times. And she's probably a dozen chapters ahead already. I asked you because we're on the same level. It'll be fun." Define 'Fun'. "Alright. after school?" --- --- --- Mako-chan seems to be a little bit out of it today. I guess she was up late last night watching a movie or something. Or...maybe she had the dream again. I know I did. It was so real this time. Everything. It wasn't just the...love, it was the question too. Which strikes me as odd. I mean, if my hunch is right, and these _are_ Silver Millenium memories, why would the question be any more real than when this started? In math, we're assigned the exact page and question we did in my dream. was it a sign? I hope so, because I'm going to ask Mako-chan to a study session. --- --- --- Ba bump. Ba bump. Ba bump. Ba bump. Ba bump. This is all I hear as I walk home with Usagi. Sure, some part of me carries on a conversation, but the vast majority of my brainpower is stuck on fantasy mode and is replaying my most recent Usagi dreams. "Mako-chan...Mako- chan! Hello...Moon to Jupiter, wake up..." Usagi says. I derail my train of thought. "Sorry. I was just daydreaming, I guess." "Anything like what you dream at night?" She asks with a sly grin. "...Well, yes, to be frank." I say. "It's been in my thoughts lately. And now...well, the stage is being set." "Hey, whatever happens, you're still my friend." "Thanks. And you're still mine." "Now, now...this is a _math_ study session, not _biology_." I think the dreams have been a bad influence on her. --- We finally arrive. She takes off her jacket and I take off mine. We hang them up and go into the living room, and unpack our math books and pencils and calculators. "You know, last night's dream had the exact question from our assignment." I say. "Kind of weird, huh? Anyways, so we just have to copy that one down...what was it again?" She replies. I facefault. "Usagi-chan..." "Just kidding. That whole 3 minus 3 minus 1 equals 0 thing, right?" "Yeah." We write the equations down. "7. Verify that the given point lies on the perpendicular bisector of the given line segment. Question a: point A(3,4), line segment BC, with endpoints B(2,1) and C(6,5)." I read. "Ok...so first we need the slope of BC, right? So that's...4 over 4 or 1 over 1, right?" "Right. So the negative reciprocal is negative 1 over 1, and then we need the middle of BC...which is (4,3)." "Yeah. Just by looking at that it works. It's X coordinate is one smaller and the Y coordinate is one bigger, like the slope." "Very good! You're breezing through these!" I say. I truly am impressed. Suddenly the whole scope of reality kind of changes. The way she looks at me...kind of a starstruck fan! She _does_ want to recreate the dream! "You know, you're beautiful..." she says. I nearly faint. Suddenly, I'm incredibly nervous. Why am I nervous? "Thanks, Usagi-Chan, but we've just started. We won't have a study break for a while, maybe 15 minutes from now." "No, I mean it." She says, her voice romantic and soft. "I...I think I love you, Mako-Chan." "You love me?" I say. "Well, I--I'm flattered. You're very pretty yourself." A long silence. Anyone other than me getting a sense of Deja vu? "do you love me, Mako-chan?" I decide to play along. "Of course! I mean, I am your friend, and bodyguard, and all..." "And to better be my bodyguard, you might need to be more acquainted with it, right?" "Right..." She leans forward and stops mere centimetres from my face. She almost looks like she's about to dissolve into a fit of laughter. Must be my reaction to what she's saying or something. "Remember," she whispers. "You're always my friend." "Always." I say softly. My cheeks are probably completely red by now. This must be what Ami feels like whenever she turns red like this. Usagi leans forward and kisses me. Passionately. I return it with the same passion, which I seem to be getting from out of nowhere. The both of us stand up and then I break the kiss. "My bed might be a little more comfortable than the floor." I say. I walk us to my bedroom. I can hear my heart beating again, only this time much faster and much louder. BA BUMP, BA BUMP, BA BUMP, BA BUMP. As I walk in, Usagi, behind me, suddenly spins me around and gives me another kiss. I fall backwards onto my bed. Usagi and I slip our tongues into each others' mouths, and they slide against each other, much like our hands are to our bodies. As if on cue, both of us go for the blouse at the same time. After both garments and bows are discarded, Usagi almost immediately moves to unclasp my bra. I stop her. "One last time...Are you sure?" She smiles. "Yes. Very sure." She unclasps the front and both cups move to my sides. Then Usagi sort of dives for one of my breasts, suckling at it gently. Nothing in the world has even come close to feeling like this, this exquisite pleasure. Her tongue is circling my nipple, causing my back to arch slightly. I unclasp her bra, then my hands move to her breasts, my thumbs rolling over her nipples. She starts to move lower, over my stomach, my navel...she's hesitating, in case of a last-minute doubt on my part. I don't dare move to stop her. She slides the skirt down, then off, then moves back up. While deeply kissing me, she rubs one of my nipples with one hand while rubbing my folds with the other. All the while, I'm attempting to keep up, but she's taking the initiative a lot more than I am, and with my brain swimming in endorphins I can barely think. I just...sort of react. She moves down again, and pulls down my panties almost painfully slowly. Then she strokes my inner thighs with her hands, making some reflex of mine spread my legs a bit. Another sort of dive, only for a slightly different body part and a much more powerful reaction. I moan aloud, throwing my head back as she inserts a finger into me. Her mouth moves up a bit and goes to my clit, which she suckles on like she did with my nipple. At the rate I'm going, I'm not going to be able to hold out much longer. Then, just when I feel like I'm going to lose it, she adds another finger and curls them upward slightly-- I hit an awe-inspiring orbit, a climax that filled every part of my body, filled up my soul, with absolute bliss. I look up lazily, a half-smile on my face. Usagi-chan is looking right into my eyes. She initiates another kiss, and I can taste my own juices. That brought me back to reality. "I--you--" I start, still trying to defragment my thoughts. "Yes." "Yes...How...did you do that?" --- --- --- "I don't know." I reply, my voice soft. "The silver Millenium dream played out in my head, only, like, fast-forwarded slightly. I sort of had a blueprint as to what to do." "I think...it worked." she says. "Now...I think you deserve the same treatment." She kisses me again, then we roll ourselves over. Mako-chan is strong, and all, but kind of heavy. "Uh, Mako?" I say. "I kind of can't breathe." "Oh, sorry." She says, propping herself up on her hands. "That better?" "Well, let's see." I say. I take an exaggerated deep breath. "Yep." Mako-chan laughs. She has such a pretty laugh...but my thoughts are cut off by her mouth gently suckling at my right breast, one of her hands working over my left. It produces the same reaction I got from her. Not stopping her suckling, she starts to pull down my skirt and panties. I lift my hips slightly to make it easier. Then she moves down, a _lot_ slower than I was. In anticipation, I spread my legs. It's killing me. She's at my navel, then--Gods, is she ever going to-- She finally comes to my folds and dives for them, much like I did. I let out a yelp as my senses get flooded with pleasure. She slips her tongue inside me, then curls it upward like I did with my fingers. I've never felt anything like this. It's absolute rapture. I'm...I can feel something...It's-- It releases itself and I moan loud and long. My body wracks itself with pleasure, and my brain overloads itself. --- --- --- Usagi finally lets go of Makoto's head. I don't think she even realized she could have suffocated Makoto. Then again, neither did Makoto. It was kind of interesting, the paradox they created. They both happened to have a dream with basically the same elements in it. One tells the other about it, and the subsequent chain of events led to their making love. If you fast forward to the time of Crystal Tokyo, they are still lovers. Everyone else knows, of course. Mamorou isn't too mad about it. He feels that love isn't something that should be kept bound to one person or to another. But that's beside the point. After the 100th anniversary of the genesis of Crystal Tokyo, Makoto and Usagi decided to recreate the scene that you just witnessed. Rewind, and because the same things happened, there was a sort of flashforward (instead of flashback) for the two girls. So in other words, the dreams sparked the emotions that eventually led to the event that created the dreams in the first place. Even though the events that sparked the dream didn't exist during the scene, they were directly responsible for it. I just hope there aren't any other paradoxes out there that could have more dire consequences than this. --- The end. Ryn0r
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