Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Fire and Ice ❯ Kiss of Friendship ( Chapter 1 )

Fire and Ice

(Notes: My first erotic fic so if you review please be gentle! This chapter is rated NC-17 to be on the `safe side', even though there really isn't much that is graphic about it.)

Warnings: Female masturbation, lesbianism, and some other `kinky' stuff. Also minor OOC moments.

Pairing: Ami/Rei

Disclaimers: I do not own Sailor Moon, it's plot, characters, or anything!

Part One:
Kiss of Friendship

A delicate hand twisted a brass-painted knob, following this action came a steady flow of steaming water, gradually filling up the bathtub. Quick hands pulled a `sailor' uniform top and carefully folded it then placed it on an immaculate white marble counter. Next the long navy blue skirt, which fell to ankles that were shoeless but were still encased in long white socks. As with the shirt, the skirt was picked up and then placed aside in a neat manner, and then came the socks, a blue bra and a matching pair of underwear. Liberated from clothing the young woman turned to glance at her reflection in the mirror.

A shy-sort of smile crossed her lips. Eyes of cerulean blue critically examined every inch of her skin smooth swan like neck, leading to slender shoulders, lean arms resting at her sides ending in small fingers meant for speed typing on a keyboard instead of being calloused by hard labor or taking part in sports. However for her lack of inactivity her waist remained flat with only a slight curve as waist melted into hips. Her legs could use a little more muscle on them; but otherwise she didn't see any fault.

A frown marred her face, right hand moved to lightly cup her left breast. Now this is where she saw flaws. Her chest had always been rather…well modest, certainly not in the same league as a certain brunette friend she knew of. Sighing to herself and lowering her hand almost in defeat the young woman ran her left hand through short locks of short hair, which was such a deep shade of black that in some light it shone a navy blue.

Delicately placing her right foot into the bathtub the young woman reached over with her right hand to twisted the knob to the left, making the flow of the water stop. Carefully sliding into the water, a sigh of relief escaped pale pink lips as the steaming water seeped into her skin. This had become an almost daily ritual for her since becoming a senshi, this part-time job of saving the world about everyday could make even the most athletic teen feel wiped out, not to mention the mountains of homework and exams which had to be endured. These hot baths would loosen whatever tension she had endured during the day leaving her worry free long enough to complete her homework and squeeze in some study time before bed.

Now that they had all entered high school, a miracle in Usagi's case, so all those long hours of study just to take the entrance exams were long gone. And currently there was `peace'. It was a bit disturbing at first to not receive any urgent calls from the others about another youma attack or a new enemy to face; after awhile though the steady routine became just as soothing as a warm bath. However, this newly found free time both in senshi duty and school work left her mind to wander.

One such ponder was what she really wanted to do with her life after high school. Ever since she was three she would tell anyone with ears that her dream was to become a doctor. But just as people change so do dreams and perspectives on life. With her adapt ability for technology the young woman couldn't help but consider other career paths which looked just as appealing as being a doctor…and involved a little less sickness and gore.
There was however, another topic of ponderings which most of the time she tried to avoid thinking about. Love. Minako and Makoto seemed to run through various boyfriends like a man in the desert runs through water. Usagi of course had her strong and steady love with Mamrou. Ami felt like the odd man…or in this case woman out. She hadn't been much for romance but she had typical crushes, both on people and people having crushes on her. None of those would-be-romances would blossom though since each prospect was as far-fetched as the next.

Ami's face flustered to a light pink. Well…maybe there was `one' person that she had considered. But it just momentarily…okay so maybe she thought about it a lot actually. It's not as if this `person' would ever consider her though.

In all honesty Ami wasn't quite sure how this fixation started. For one thing she `liked' boys, just like normal girls Ami blushed when she saw a cute boy, but as for actually seeing herself romantically involved with one there always seemed to be a mental block.

`Chalk it up to bad experience. Don't worry you'll get over it,' Makoto had once reassured her.

Ami didn't have the heart to tell her that more than once the blue haired had day dreamed about kissing the Amazon-like woman…just to out of curiosity.

Closing her eyes Ami could almost picture the object of her current amore. Long silken raven black hair that her fingers could get lost in. Smooth ivory skin, amethyst eyes which smiled when she laughed. An absolutely kissable mouth…

Suddenly opening her eyes Ami became aware how `hot' she was becoming and it had nothing to do with the bath she was lingering in. Now her face was all but burning.

“It's just a crush. I'll get over it,” Ami whispered to herself, but even she knew it was a lie.

This wasn't a simple `crush'.

Thinking back to the last study session, actually no one `studied' at the temple anymore, just sort of hung out; Ami had volunteered to help Rei with the snacks and tea. Casually reaching for a cup in the cupboard above Rei the blue haired girl suddenly felt a jolt run through her skin as Rei gently clasped her hands.

“The tea cups are in the cupboard above the sink Ami, this is where the bowls and plates are kept, “ Rei said calmly releasing Ami's hand.

For a very brief instant Ami wanted to snatch her hand back, to hold in hers for just a few more seconds. She ignored the feeling and instead bowed her head to hide the blush and shuffled in house slippers to the correct cupboard.

Another memorable incident occurred on that same day that they were leaving the temple Rei suddenly tugged on Ami's right arm and planted a light kiss on her forehead.

Blushing Ami sputtered, “W…what was that for?”

Rei blinked, “What was what?” sounding confused.

“That kiss!” Ami blurted out loud enough that the retreating backs of Makoto and Usagi suddenly turned to look at them.

Rei looked away muttering, “Oh that. Nothing, just a friendly peck. Now if you'll excuse me I've got chores to do.”

Rei briskly walked away leaving a very stunned Ami to stand on the temple steps.

The present-day Ami shook her head, causing ripples to form in the water, “ She's right, it meant nothing. Just a peck….between two good friends, nothing more nothing less.” But then again…thinking back Rei was good friends with Minako…Usagi, and Makoto too and she never saw her giving them a `friendly peck'.

Sighing Ami stared at the white ceiling, “I am dwelling too much on this. It means nothing at all.”

Sitting up suddenly she roughly pulled the plug out of the water, her warm relaxing bath running by her serious musings. Standing up Ami reached to grasp a towel from a metallic bar attached to the opposing wall, wrapping one around her body and another to dry her hair. In a few minutes she would take a shower, it was quicker leaving her less time to think, which now treaded into dangerous territory. She watched as the bath water was steadily drained away.

“If only these thoughts would leave me just as easily,” she whispered before pulling the shower curtain and turning on two knobs. Water spurted out of the shower head. Discarding the towels, but not without folding them and placing on the counter, Ami stepped back behind the curtain. Running her fingers through her hair the young woman sighed gratefully at the pelting water drops caressing her skin. Reaching down she turned a third knob to up the heat of the water. A pleasurable shiver ran down her spine as the heated water eased her mind…while her mind was at ease it stumbled into a sort of fantasy of hers.

Closing her eyes Ami pictured a beautiful and a very naked Rei standing behind her in the shower. The priestess ran loosely wound her arms around the smaller girl's waist, bringing them closer together. The nimble fingers splayed against her skin lightly tickled her skin causing Ami to giggle. The mischievous hands steadily crawled from her stomach, dragging fingernails lightly against her torso until they reached the undersides of her perk breasts. A gasp of air escaped Ami's lips as the hands gently cupped her breasts, the fingers lightly tracing water droplets which had formed on the soft yet supple skin.
At the same time lips moved to kiss her exposed neck line. The kisses were at first soft, just barely brushing lips against skin, then a curious tongue licked the water droplets off the side of her neck. Hands expertly teased and kneaded her breasts, knuckles brushing against pink nipples. The kisses on her neck became hungry, the lips parted, allowing warm breath to tease goose bumps to her flesh as teeth lightly nibble on the skin, pausing only to caress in apology for the heated brutality with smaller kisses.

Ami began to feel her knees go weak as the hands pinched her nipples causing a shock to ripple through her body. Ami's face started to glow as warmth spread between her legs which was so delicious that she had to keep her lower limbs clamped together. A pleasant sensation similar to a pulse spread from between her legs up into the core of her being. Almost as if the raven temptress knew what was happening she lowered her hands neglecting breasts, which ached and felt heavy thanks to the administrations lavished on them. Rei's fingers lightly parted Ami's thighs. A soft mew of protest was all that Ami gave before the raven haired priestess fully parted her legs enough to give her talented hands room to work.

First her fingers mercilessly tortured by playing with her outer folds. Squirming under the touch Ami cried out to stop but quickly clamped her mouth shut as her `lips' her parted by Rei's fingers. Wet and sticky juices greeted the fingertips which Rei took advantage of, liberally rubbing the substance around Ami's slit. Blindly Ami's left hand grasped the curtain rod just as Rei inserted a finger into her wet viagina. The finger experimentally wiggled, causing Ami to stiffen, barely breathing. A second finger…or rather thumb was added, instead of delving deep into her like it's sibling the thumb decided to rub against her clit. Now at the mercy of the priestess Ami all but melted as her vagina throb pleasurably at the intrusion. The sheer amount of pleasure surely would drive her to madness Ami thought fleetingly, but that was before the third finger was added…

A loud rapping at the bathroom door drove Ami out of her daydream. Gasping for breath Ami suddenly felt very ashamed, pulling her right hand away from between her legs the girl cleared her throat to answer the knock above the sprinkling of the shower.

“Y…yes?” she gulped, feeling increasingly guilty, “Who is it?”

“Only me Ami,” her mother replied from the other side of the door. Shrinking shyly in the shower Ami was grateful that her mother didn't have x-ray vision.

“I just wanted to let you know that I am going to be at the late shift tonight so don't wait up alright?”

“Yes ma'am,” Ami croaked, still feeling the needy pounding of her body, which was being deprived of its desired pleasure.

“Are you alright Ami? You sound like you have a cold?” her mother asked concerned.

Ami had to bite back an ironic laugh before answering, “I am fine Mother.”

`Liar,' her aroused breasts and clit protested with pent up tension which was steadily fading.

“Okay…if you're sure. Just call me on my cell if something comes up. Good night.”

“Night mother, “ Ami replied.

The water senshi waited to here the retreat of her mother's footsteps before giving an immense sigh of relief.

With the `mood' ruined Ami finished her shower while her desire for pleasure all but completely disappeared.

Drying off and then changing into a set of pale blue pajama's Ami briefly wondered if she should put off next week's homework and watch a movie instead when the phone suddenly rang.

Curious as to who would call this late at night Ami picked it up, “Moshi, Moshi? Ami Mizuno speaking.”

“Ami…”

At the sound of the familiar voice Ami felt her face flush and the now familiar warm throb to her core.

Clearing her throat Ami spoke into the phone her hands trembling slightly, “Hello Rei-chan.”