A Day In The Life Of

A/N: Well.....looks like it finally happened. One of Fanfiction.nets lapdogs reported one of my stories, resulting in the termination of of my user name.

That's the breaks. It was bound to happen sooner or later. I'm actually surprsised it took THAT long for me to be reported.

Of course the whole thing has left me slightly peeved and I've decided to take it out on another cast memeber of one of your favorite animes.

You've guessed it. The Dungeon...perhaps the most hated sub-story in my Sailor Moon fic has a new chapter and with it a new victim. I think you'll be pleasantly surprised.

Warning: What can I say? If you've read the first two Dungeon chapters then you KNOW what this one will contain. So if you didn't like them you won't like this one.

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Andrew had been in a sour mood most of the day. Business had been slow at the Arcade and Darien was leading in their little contest. If Andrew didn't do something soon he was going to lose.

Then he spotted her, sitting on a park bench while reading a book. He smirked. Andrew knew she'd been crushing on him for quite some time. With a plan formulating in his head, Andrew approached the young woman, flashing her a confident smile. "Hey there," he said in his friendliest tone.

The girl glanced up from her book, smiling innocently. "Oh, hello, Andrew!" her harmonious voice had a tint of western accent in it. "Fancy meeting you here. How's everything going?"

"Just fine." Andrew laced his hands together behind his back, putting on his best 'shy' look. "Um...actually...I was kinda wondering if you'd...." He turned away slightly, willing himself to blush.

His prey blinked curiously, sitting her book down. "It's alright. Just tell me."

ell.ell...would you like to...to join me for dinner....that is...if your not busy!"

Her cheeks burned red as her mouth opened and closed several time. "Are....are you...." She suddenly found the ground very interesting to look at. Was Andrew asking her out? This was something she'd fantasized about for years. "Are you asking me out, Andrew?"

Andrew fidgeted uncomfortably. "Y-Yeah...g-guess I am....If you say no it's alright I understand. I shouldn't of asked like this...I'm so stupid!" Andrew found that chastizing oneself was an ideal way to gain the sympathy of the opposite sex.

It worked like a charm. "Andrew...I-I can't believe you'd ask...I-I-I...sure. I'd love to join you!"

Andrew's eyes lit up. "Really! Thanks! You have no idea how much you've made my day!" He took her hand excitedly. "Come on!"

His prey blinked in confusion. "What? N-Now? Shouldn't I find something better to wear?" Indeed she wearing a simple pink t-shirt with tight blue jeans and white tennis shoes; not that she didn't look good though.

"You look perfect," Andrew replied, smiling as the young woman's cheeks blazed red again. She melted in his grip and numbly followed; the goofy grin never leaving her face.

Dinner was uneventful. Andrew had taken her to some cheesy resturant that girl's his prey's age always dreamed of going to for one of their dates. He smiled his trademark smile and gave her pleanty of compliments that left her grinning and flustered. Afterwards he convinced her to join him in his apartment, where they were currently.

She swooned when he kissed her the first time. It was just like her dreams, but when she felt his roaming hand under her shirt she pushed him away. "W-Wait. I-I...I'm not sure if I'm ready." She bit her bottom lip shyly.

Andrew had been anticipating this, going into action immediately. He stared deep into her maple colored eyes. "You don't have to be afraid of me." He pressed the palm of his hand agianst her cheek, caressing the warm flesh tenderly. "I'd never hurt you because....because....I love you." He mentally gave himself a pat on the back at her shocked reaction. "I remembered when I opened the Arcade. You were one of my first customers. You stole my heart that day and never gave it back. I was afraid of how you would react if I approached you so I took on the rof bif big brother, helping you and your friends whenever you came asking me for advice. But now I'm not afraid." He cupped her chin and leaned in; their lips almost touched. "I love you more than anything. You face is stuck in my dreams...tormenting me! I want....I need you!"

His prey had been shocked into silence. She never would of thought that anyone would feel that way about her. Not since...not since Neph...... She forced those that name and painful memories out of her mind, smiling brightly at Andrew. "Oh...Andrew I had no idea. I-I don't know what to say." Her heart was beating a mile a minute, and when Andrew kissed her she didn't push him away agian. She was tired of watching as all her friends had such good relationships while being alone. To hell with what others might think. It was time to throw caution to the wind. She returned the kissed with just as much passion and fervor as the man who supposedly loved her, hungrily tugging at his shirt.

Andrew pulled away long enough to catch his breath. "Bedroom." He barely had enough time to stand before she lunged into his arms, kissing him all the way to the bedroom while trying to rid themselves of the annoyance called clothes.

His prey fell backwards onto the bed, blushing furiously as her bra was removed, assualting her pert busom with cool air. "Oh!" She gasped as Andrew's mouth closed down on her neck, trailing kisses up and down l hel he kissed a spot where neck and shoulder met, eliciting a joyous squeal from the young woman. Her hands roamed along his chiseled chest and down his stomach, gasping as his gentle hands caressed and fondled her breasts. "Andrew!" She writhed in sensual agony as he sucked on the area on her shoulder that seemed to drive her so wild. He pinched and twisted her sensetive nipples, enjoying the squeals and gasps his prey was letting out due to his actions.

When Andrew finally pulled away, the girl was a gasping mess, her face and breast both flushed pink. He quickly unbuttoned and removed her jeans, watching as she blushed deeper and turned away. He couldn't help but smile at how adorable she looked. It would make conquering her all the more satisfying. "You don't have anything to be embarrassed about," Andrew whispered, giving her an assuring kiss before removing the last article of clothing she wore. He stared her for a moment, drinking in her beauty. It was a simplistic beauty; she wasn't as well endowed as some of the girls he knew, but her bust size wasn't at all disappointing. Her legs were shorter than, say Mina's or Lita's, but well toned and nicely shaped. Her large brown eyes were glazed over in a haze of passion, and she brushed a stray strand of auburn hair away from her face, allowing the hair to join the rest of its shoulder-length brothers and sisters. He took time to run his hands up and down her legs, causing another moan to escape his prey's mouth. He removed his own underpants, sighing at the relief that his hard member was no longer confined.

The girl gasped as her eyes locked on Andrew's throbbing member. She reached out with a shaky hands, looking up at him for permission. When he nodded she touched the male organ, rubbing and squeezing gently. Now it was Andrew's turn to moan. The girl couldn't help but show her nervousness. He was big...much bigger than she'd anticipated, and with this being her first time she couldn't help but think it would be painful.

"Don't worry." Andrew pushed her back into a lying position and spreading her legs apart. "We'll take it slow." And to the girl's shock, he dipped his head in between her legs.

"Oh...Ah!" Her face flushed pink as she arched her back. She glanced down at Andrew, whose face was currently in between her thighs with his tongue laying waste to her swollen clit, while his finger slipped in and out of her wet opening. "Andrew, yes!" Her eyes rolled back into her head. "Oh....oh my God!" Her hands found themselves tangled in his dirty-blonde hair, and her legs clamped around him as her moans grew louder. "Yes! Right there! Oh! OOOH!!" Her first orgasm left her quivering and moaning as her hips bucked a few more times as Andrew lapped up as much of her passion juice as he could.

He was far from done with her.

She had thought it couldn't get better than what she had just felt, but that was until Andrew's member pushed its way into her vaginal opening, ripping through her hymen in one quick thrust. There was pain at first, then Andrew began thrusting, slow and steady, and the pain was easily erased as an entirely alien feeling overwhelmed the girl. A feeling of being complete....of knowing that she would no longer be the innocent schoolgirl but a full fledged woman with a man whom she'd grown to love when she thought she could never love agian. Her hands gripped his back as her legs wrapped around him. "Harder!" She cried out, wanting to feel him all the way inside her.

Andrew was more than happy to oblige as increased the pace and force of his thrusted, his cock slipping deeper and deeper into the girl's already stretching pussy.

Now she was screaming. Each time Andrew's member pushed its way in deeper sent incredible waves of pleasure up her spine. The bed creaked loundly as her head shook wildly. "Andrew! Andrew! ANDREW!!!" She hugged him tightly as her second climax came crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as her hold tightend on Andrew almost to the point of being painful.

Andrew groaned, managing to thrust into her a few more time before he could no longer contain himself, and with one final thrust that actually managed to push past her cervix as streams of milky white warmness was released, filling the girl's womb. "Ah....fuck!" He collapsed and rolled over....totally spent and fully satisfied. All was silent as both composed themselves, and then the girl snuggled agianst him, loving the warmth that Andrew's body provided. With a snort, Andrew rather rudely sat up. "Well, that was nice. You should leave now."

The girl blinked, slightly confused. "Huh?"

"What?" Andrew smirked coldly. "Expecting to stay the night or something? That we'd wake up and take a shower together and live happily ever after? It was just fucking."

"B-But...you...you....I..."

"All that lovey dovey stuff? Just pillow talk, babe. I'm a love em leave em sort of guy and if I did want have a life long relationship do you honestly think it would be with someone like you?" He chuckled. "Sorry if I got your hopes up."

"Andrew....I....I..." Her eyes brimming with tears as confusion quickly melted into cold realization.

"Get out."

"But..."

"Now."

She stumbled out of bed, dressing faster than she thought humanly possible. A barely audible sob escaped her throat as she avoided his gaze, feeling Andrew's malicious smile upon her. Her face flushed red as she quickly made her way to the door, trying to keep what little dignity she had.

"Molly."

She turned back towards a nude Andrew, whom was standing in his bedroom doorway.

"Maybe we can do this agian sometime, eh, Molly?"

She stared at him incredulously, trying to find any kindness or humanity anywhere in those glaciers he called eyes. She found none. Her mouth opened and closed as if she wanted to say something. Instead, she ran out, slamming the door behind her. She didn't want to stay in that awful apartment a second longer. So she ran...out of the building.....down the street....brushing past people, whom shot her confused and even sympathetic looks. Never before had she felt so embarrassed and humiliated in her entire life. She wanted to crawl into a hole and die.

Instead, she found herself in the park, curled up on a bench, crying. She'd been so stupid! She should of sensed that something was amiss; she had no one to blame but herself. Molly was suddenly overcome with nausea. She'd touched him....let him inside her....now she could never go back to the way things use to be. It was like there was some awful taint upon her being.

"Molly?" A voice...soft....caring...familiar.

Molly looked up with bloodshot eyes to lock gazes with her best friend.

Serena immediately slipped into 'friend' mode, embracing the auburn haired girl tightly. "It's alright, Molly," she whispered. "Tell me what's wrong."

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Andrew rewound the videotape, a smug grin on his face. Good thing he managed to sneak into his room and hit record when he had 'gone to the bathroom'. "I believe the score is tied now."

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A/N: Not as hardcore as the other two Dungeon chapters but in a way it was actually worse if you ask me.

And to answer your questions...Yes, Darien and Andrew will eventually get their upcomings, and it won't be pretty. *Shudder* Let's just say that everything they dish out they will get ten fold. It's a ways off though, but perhaps it'll brighten some of your days knowing that.

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