Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Sea in the Sky ❯ Love ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon that belongs to Naoko Takeuchi, Kodansha and Toei animation. Mainly Takeuchi-sama though.

 

 

“Ne, Haruka?” said Michiru quietly.

“Hai?”

“Did you really mean it?” asked Michiru.

“Mean what?” asked Haruka confused.

“That you are happiest as you are now,” said Michiru recalling their conversation with Hotaru and Setsuna hours before while watching the stars.

“Hai, I'm happiest here with you,” said Haruka embracing Michiru tightly.

“Ara…” said Michiru somewhat sadly.

Haruka looked at her startled. “Oy, what's the matter?”

“Nothing,” said Michiru avoiding her gaze.

“Come on kitten, you know you can tell me anything,” said Haruka.

“You don't want more then?” asked Michiru quietly. Though they were in love and had been in some rather sexual situations, they hadn't done the deed yet.

“More?” asked Haruka confused.

“Hai.”

Haruka blinked. “I didn't know you wanted more.”

“Even if we sleep in the same bed and touch each other it's not quite… fulfilling enough,” said Michiru near tears.

“I'm warning you now. I'll never let you go if that's the case,” said Haruka winking.

“Ara, Haruka, are you seducing me?” asked Michiru smiling flirtatiously.

“Maybe. I don't want you touching me gently tonight,” said Haruka, her voice husky.

“Ma, then you want it rough tonight?” asked Michiru curiously.

Haruka responded by kissing her. The kiss was deep and passionate, the kind they saved for lovemaking. Their tongues entwined in a dance, gently sloshing their saliva back and forth like rolling waves. Haruka pulled Michiru tighter, caressing her pert little bottom as the kiss deepened. Michiru clutched Haruka's hair, drinking up their saliva.

Their mouths separated and Haruka trailed kisses down Michiru's neck. Michiru trembled as Haruka licked, nibbled, and bit along her neck. Haruka slid off Michiru's negligee and kissed her breasts tenderly. Michiru made delicate noises in the back of her throat as Haruka undid her lace bra. Haruka flicked one of Michiru's nipples softly with her tongue before kissing it and swirling her tongue around the hardening bead.

Haruka lifted Michiru's languid lithe body in one sweeping motion and set her lightly on the bed. Michiru smiled and tugged Haruka's nightshirt up over her head. Haruka blushed, as she always did when Michiru looked at her that way. Michiru softly kissed Haruka before flopping carelessly back onto the bed.

Haruka placed her mouth on Michiru's breast, nipping playfully at one of Michiru's hard nipples. Haruka fondled the other breast rubbing and twisting the hard nipple. She slid her other hand down Michiru's thigh, occasionally encountering Michiru's womanliness. Michiru slid off her wet panties trembling as she did. She handed them to Haruka.

“Ne, Michiru, what do you want me to do with them?” asked Haruka confused.

Michiru smiled and started kissing Haruka, deftly taking off her bra while she was unbalanced.

Michiru softly kissed Haruka's breasts throwing her even more off balance. She sucked on Haruka's hardening nipple contentedly.

“Ne, Michiru,” said Haruka trying to stifle her gasps. “I'm supposed to be in charge here.”

“Ara? Don't you know? Us women have a tendency to be manipulative, and sometimes dominating,” said Michiru with a cute giggle.

“I know that better than anyone,” said Haruka huskily. Michiru blushed and Haruka pressed her down on the bed. She kissed a trail down to Michiru's aqua green curls, then stopped.

Michiru watched her aching. “How long are you going to make me wait?” asked Michiru trembling.

Haruka touched Michiru all around her womanliness. “As long as it takes.”

“Until what?” asked Michiru her voice shaky.

“You'll see,” said Haruka licking around the area.

“It hurts!” cried Michiru. She dove a hand downward. Haruka caught her wrist as though she'd been expecting it. Her eyes glittered.

Haruka passionately licked the entire area. Michiru moaned in pleasure. Haruka gently stroked Michiru's most sensitive spot. Michiru twitched feeling as though electricity were sparking through her. Haruka paused at Michiru's opening. This was where they'd never ventured before. She lightly circled the opening with one finger.

“Please Haruka,” Michiru begged tears in her eyes.

Haruka nodded. She brought her fingers up and Michiru obediently licked them, covering them with lubricating saliva. Haruka nearly moaned, surprised at how arousing that simple gesture was.

Haruka circled Michiru's opening once more before starting to slide one finger in.

Haruka gasped. “You aren't broke yet!”

Michiru blushed. “Ma, I was waiting for you to do it Haruka.”

“That means… you've never… touched yourself?” asked Haruka in disbelief.

“I have, just never inside,” Michiru blushed. “I wanted you to be the one.”

Haruka sighed. “I don't want to hurt you.”

“It won't hurt me,” said Michiru reassuringly.

Haruka sighed again then thrust through it rapidly, keeping her eyes shut as she did. She felt Michiru clamp down on her finger, then legs tighten around her hand. She stayed still for one agonizing moment, then Michiru sighed contentedly, letting her body relax.

Haruka started rubbing the walls of Michiru's womanliness. With the other hand she worked on Michiru's clitoris sending Michiru into spasms. Haruka slid a second finger in and curled them up. Michiru clamped down and stiffened. Haruka smiled as she felt Michiru's hot juices spill over her fingers. She pulled them out and embrace Michiru.

Michiru held onto Haruka tight sobbing from pleasure. “That was so wonderful.”

Haruka wiped away Michiru's tears and kissed her softly. She licked one of her fingers.

“Tangy, sour yet sweet at the same time,” said Haruka smiling.

Michiru blushed, then hesitantly licked one of Haruka's fingers.

“Like the wind isn't it?” asked Haruka smiling.

Michiru smiled. “Your turn. Ne, you said you wanted it rough tonight didn't you?” asked Michiru winking.

Haruka blushed. “I do.”

Michiru smiled and pressed Haruka slowly down against the bed. She seductively leaned down letting their breasts touch. Michiru kissed Haruka slowly before rubbing their bodies together. Haruka gasped, surprised how good the friction felt. Michiru caught Haruka's nipple in her mouth and sucked. She trailed her hands downward. She gently touched Haruka's clitoris, making Haruka moan.

Michiru smiled and placed a light kiss on Haruka's clitoris. She flicked it with her tongue, then sucked on it, nipping it occasionally. That made Haruka spasm uncontrollably. Michiru massaged it and she stuck her tongue into Haruka's womanliness. She licked the slick insides, tasting a salty and almost fishy taste. Like the ocean. Michiru removed her tongue from the depths then added two fingers. She rubbed and stroked moving faster and harder. Haruka's scream was a mix of slight pain and pleasure. Michiru thrust into Haruka's spot and smiled contentedly. Then hit it again, and again. She waited until Haruka's body returned limp from the multiple climaxes, then licked up Haruka's juices.

It took a while for Haruka to regain her breath. “That was so wonderful, but don't ever do that to me again, I thought I was going to faint.”

“You didn't like it rough then?” asked Michiru, knowing perfectly well what the answer was.

“I love it rough.”

Michiru smiled and kissed Haruka softly before pulling up the blankets. “Aishiteru.”

“Aishiteru, koneko-chan,” said Haruka quietly, turning off the lights and snuggling up to her beloved.

 

A/N: This is the second Yuri fic I've wrote, so I hope it was good. My girlfriend thought so, she masturbated through the entire thing, so it was read in starts and stops lol. Also, it's interesting to note that koneko(literally kitten) can also refer to a femme lesbian. I believe Haruka only calls Michiru this once in the anime, but then they tend to keep their personal lives private. Let me know what you thought.