Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Ruin ❯ Into the Light ( Chapter 6 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Haruka didn't have much dozing time before the door was opened. Not that she was disappointed at all. The woman shielded her eyes as the closet door suddenly swung open. Haruka's eyes slowly adjusted to see Michiru standing in front of her. She was bowing at the waist, her back parallel to the ground. She didn't say anything, but her face was solemn enough that “I'm sorry” could have been stamped across her face in red ink. Michiru stood straight and offered her hand to Haruka, head still lowered. Haruka took her offer, nervously, but still trusting.
Michiru pulled Haruka from the closet and enclosed her in a tight hug in one quick motion. Haruka accepted the hug and stroked her back as Michiru buried her face into her shoulder. She could feel her shirt dampen with Michiru's silent tears.
“Michiru…I'm so sorry,” Haruka whispered in her ear.
Michiru stepped a bit back from Haruka “No!” she cried. “You didn't do anything!!” Michiru dropped to her knees. “I was so wrong to do those things. I didn't mean what I said. I am so sorry. I love you…I really love you, Haruka.”
Haruka knelt down and took Michiru back into her arms.
“Your family had no right to do what they did. I can understand why you would be angry at me for that. It's all behind us now. Don't worry about it.”
Michiru looked up at Haruka for the first time. Her eyes were dry, but ridden with sadness.
“Haruka, but-”
Haruka held her index finger to Michiru's lips. She would have rather silenced her with a kiss, but she wasn't sure that Michiru would appreciate it.
“Haruka?” Michiru said sniffing the air. “You smell.”
Haruka responded with a deep blush. “You might want to wash your dresses. The closet…doesn't smell nice. I didn't mean to-”
“I didn't even think about a toilet…I was just so confused…He…I was scared. I just couldn't stand to see you. You are always so sweet, but I betrayed you. I should have just listened. Oh Haruka…it still…it still hurts.”
Michiru watched Haruka's eyes convert from sad, to angry, to furious as she spoke.
“I'll kill that f*****g m****r f****r!” Haruka screamed.
Michiru shook her head. “Haruka, calm down. It isn't worth it.”
“I'll call the police. If you let him get away with this, he's liable to do it again. Michiru, if you don't do anything, it could happen to someone else and-”
“Haruka, lets just get you out of those clothes. We can talk about it after. Okay?”
Haruka began to take of her piss-soaked clothes as Michiru ran the shower to warm up the water. The sound of Michiru running the water was a little disturbing, but she had a good feeling that there would be any salt this time. Michiru came out of the bathroom as naked as the day she was born. Haruka couldn't have wanted her more. She had been rather neglected for the last few weeks and she was very hungry in more than one way.
“I'll wash you okay?” Michiru sounded a bit nervous.
Haruka could disagree and let herself be pulled into the steamy room.
The hot water was almost as refreshing as the feel of Michiru's soft breasts against her back. The cuts that the whip had inflicted had mostly healed, so she enjoyed Michiru's soap rubdown to the full extent. It was hard to believe that Michiru's body had just been violated. Haruka moaned as Michiru moved her body over hers. Michiru didn't miss a single external spot on her entire body. She washed the soap of with her hands, taking special lengths of time in the places where she knew Haruka wanted to be touched the most.
Michiru turned off the water and dabbed Haruka dry with a towel. She gently pulled Haruka into the bedroom and sat her down on the bed.
“Haruka, if you want, I could…we could…you know…”
Haruka tried to fight the urge, but she did not refuse. Michiru immediately took her silence as a “yes”, and climbed onto her. Haruka let Michiru kiss her to her heart's content. She refrained from inserting her fingers into Michiru and just enjoyed the feel of her warm flesh rub against hers. Haruka decided that Hajime's pulverization would have to be put off a little. She had some business to settle with Michiru, but Hajime was not put far from her mind.
Michiru pulled Haruka from the closet and enclosed her in a tight hug in one quick motion. Haruka accepted the hug and stroked her back as Michiru buried her face into her shoulder. She could feel her shirt dampen with Michiru's silent tears.
“Michiru…I'm so sorry,” Haruka whispered in her ear.
Michiru stepped a bit back from Haruka “No!” she cried. “You didn't do anything!!” Michiru dropped to her knees. “I was so wrong to do those things. I didn't mean what I said. I am so sorry. I love you…I really love you, Haruka.”
Haruka knelt down and took Michiru back into her arms.
“Your family had no right to do what they did. I can understand why you would be angry at me for that. It's all behind us now. Don't worry about it.”
Michiru looked up at Haruka for the first time. Her eyes were dry, but ridden with sadness.
“Haruka, but-”
Haruka held her index finger to Michiru's lips. She would have rather silenced her with a kiss, but she wasn't sure that Michiru would appreciate it.
“Haruka?” Michiru said sniffing the air. “You smell.”
Haruka responded with a deep blush. “You might want to wash your dresses. The closet…doesn't smell nice. I didn't mean to-”
“I didn't even think about a toilet…I was just so confused…He…I was scared. I just couldn't stand to see you. You are always so sweet, but I betrayed you. I should have just listened. Oh Haruka…it still…it still hurts.”
Michiru watched Haruka's eyes convert from sad, to angry, to furious as she spoke.
“I'll kill that f*****g m****r f****r!” Haruka screamed.
Michiru shook her head. “Haruka, calm down. It isn't worth it.”
“I'll call the police. If you let him get away with this, he's liable to do it again. Michiru, if you don't do anything, it could happen to someone else and-”
“Haruka, lets just get you out of those clothes. We can talk about it after. Okay?”
Haruka began to take of her piss-soaked clothes as Michiru ran the shower to warm up the water. The sound of Michiru running the water was a little disturbing, but she had a good feeling that there would be any salt this time. Michiru came out of the bathroom as naked as the day she was born. Haruka couldn't have wanted her more. She had been rather neglected for the last few weeks and she was very hungry in more than one way.
“I'll wash you okay?” Michiru sounded a bit nervous.
Haruka could disagree and let herself be pulled into the steamy room.
The hot water was almost as refreshing as the feel of Michiru's soft breasts against her back. The cuts that the whip had inflicted had mostly healed, so she enjoyed Michiru's soap rubdown to the full extent. It was hard to believe that Michiru's body had just been violated. Haruka moaned as Michiru moved her body over hers. Michiru didn't miss a single external spot on her entire body. She washed the soap of with her hands, taking special lengths of time in the places where she knew Haruka wanted to be touched the most.
Michiru turned off the water and dabbed Haruka dry with a towel. She gently pulled Haruka into the bedroom and sat her down on the bed.
“Haruka, if you want, I could…we could…you know…”
Haruka tried to fight the urge, but she did not refuse. Michiru immediately took her silence as a “yes”, and climbed onto her. Haruka let Michiru kiss her to her heart's content. She refrained from inserting her fingers into Michiru and just enjoyed the feel of her warm flesh rub against hers. Haruka decided that Hajime's pulverization would have to be put off a little. She had some business to settle with Michiru, but Hajime was not put far from her mind.