Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Touch Me Gently ❯ Touch Me Gently ( Chapter 1 )

"Touch me Gently"

by Sailor Aphrodite sephirajo@aol.com or

this is my first attempt at a hentai fic. . .so don't be too hard on me! :) Its rated NC-17 (or tripple H ^-~) And by the way, I don't own Sailor Moon and I'm making no money off of it! ^-^ this *all* belongs to Naoko Takeuchi and Toei Animation.

"I want you to touch me gently"

"Later when we're alone"--Hakura and Michiru

Hakura drove like the racer she had always wanted to be down the road. The day had been long and stressful and she looked forward to a hot, long bath to relax her muscles.

With Usagi in danger of losing her Star Seed, all of the senshi had been posted a guard shift to make sure the Princess remained safe. However, Hakura's long sift had ended without event, as she had turned the guard over to Minako.

Pulling into her driveway, she slowed the car to a stop and exited it. Standing in the chill night air she wished Michiru had been able to accompany her. But her lover had been busy with other things.

As the chill autumn air started to harden her nipples she walked into the dark house, into her bathroom and began to run hot water. As the tub began to fill with steaming water she began to strip her clothing, reviling her small, tight bust and the yellow triangle of hair between her legs.

Sighing, she stepped into the tub and laid down, soaking her aching muscles. She had been relaxing in the hot tub for about a half an hour

when the door opened.

Hakura sat up in the tub, "Who's there?" she demanded, immediately taking the offensive.

Soft laughter came from the door as it opened to reveal Michiru, standing in a new sea green gown that showed off her graceful figure.

"Michiru. . ." Hakura started the sight of her beginning to turn her on.

Michiru walked over to Hakura and gently put her finger on her lips, "Shh," She whispered, "Do you like the dress?" She asked, her face a hairs-breath away from Hakura's.

Hakura smiled, "Yes, where did you get it?" She answered, even though it wasn't so much the dress as it was the view of Michiru's generous breasts that she liked; she shifted in the tub, trying to get a better view of the white and pink mounds.

Michiru's hand moved from her lips, pushing Hakura back, "I got it downtown, for a concert coming up." Her sea-green eyes shone with a luster that wasn't just happiness, "I'm glad you like it." she whispered into her ear, "I knew that you would."

"Michiru, I. . ." Hakura started, but was cut off by Michiru pressing her lips to hers. Michiru's hands slid up and down Hakura's breasts, stroking her nipples until they grew hard and stiff.

Hakura groaned and stiffened her hands trying to find the fastener for the dress. Michiru artfully broke the embrace and standing before her, begin to remove her dress. Hakura felt her clit begin to stiffen and pulse with desire for the lithe young body.

The dress fell to the floor at Michiru's feet and she entered the tub. Hovering over Hakura, Michiru lowered her mouth to her hard nipples and began to suck, nibble and kiss.

Hakura gasped and threw her head back, the pleasure of Michiru's lips and tongue taking over, until it was all she felt. Hakura's hands moved all over Michiru's now damp and glistening body.

Michiru's hands moved slowly down Hakura's finding spots that made her lover quiver with fits of passion.

Hakura placed her hands around Michiru's face, probing the depths of her warm lush mouth with her tongue. Every nerve in her body felt alive and was pulsing with an fire that could not be quenched.

Michiru was beginning to feel drunk and dizzy about the power she was wielding over Hakura. Normally it was Hakura on top, riding her until she moaned and screamed with pleasure the pushing her to the edge and beyond.

Michiru took one of her long fingers on her playing hand and slipped it into Hakura's warm, tight pussy. Moving it around she found the hard clit and began to play with it, enjoying Hakura's spasms beneath her.

Feeling with her feet Michiru found the plug for the bathtub and pulled it up, draining the water form the tub, leaving them both damp and glistening, droplets of water mingling with the sweat on their bodies.

Hakura couldn't believe what the normally mild Michiru was doing to her. She was enjoying it completely. Then Michiru withdrew her long fingers form her hot, wet, excited pussy. Hakura moaned it protest, then stopped as Michiru's mouth and tongue began to caress the skin there.

"Michiru, oh god. . ." Hakura gasped, her breath starting to come in sort bursts as she felt her self moving closer to cuming. Her body covered with a mixture of sweat and bath water, Hakura shuddered involuntarily.

Michiru took her tongue deeper into her lover, tasting the sweet love juices that gathered there. The whole idea of being in control making her week and dizzy, almost forgetting herself, making her do things that shocked even her.

"Michiru!" Hakura shouted as she came, laying back, drained. Michiru stopped and lifted her head up, her lips slick and glowing with the juices that had been secreted from Hakura. Her eyes glowing with the fire of barley contained passion.

Hakura reached and pulled her lover to her, than rolled on top of her, smiling.

"You didn't think you'd get off this easy, did you?" Hakura said hoarsely, the desire to regain control giving her some energy back.

"Of course not, you did." Michiru answered, looking up into the dark blue eyes that stared down at her.

Hakura snorted, then growled, the sound making Michiru shiver. Hakura then put her lips to Michiru's, kissing, biting and nibbling the flesh with such force that she was leaving marks.

Hakura the shoved three of her fingers into Michiru's soft, eager pussy. Thrusting in and out and rubbing every spot of the lush flesh.

Michiru lay back, panting at the usual passion being shown her by her lover. The muscles of her vagina tightening and spasming around Hakura's strong fingers. Michiru screamed loudly as she felt herself come with the force of an explosion.

Afterwards they cuddled together, a towel shared between the both of them, the warm glow of post orgasmic ecstasy surrounding them with a sense of euphoric bliss.

Hakura held Michiru close to her, her lips pressing into Michiru's forehead. "I'm worried about Usagi, with Mamoru-san gone. especially with that Seiya around, who knows what Odango might be talked into."

"Lets not worry about it, we should have more faith in her than that," Michiru answered, snuggling close she spoke softly into Hakura's ear, "Besides we have more important things to worry about. Like how we're going to explain to Setsuna why we're both lying her like this. . ."

"Huh?" Hakura looked up just to see the shocked garnet eyes of Setsuna staring at the couple.

***

*Usagi's house*

Seiya stood beneath the patio the jetted out from Usagi's bedroom and contemplated his dilemma. Since choosing this form to use on earth, he had felt parts of him stir, most of the time he was use to his sailor form. But for the task of finding Kakyuu, their natural forms worked better.

He still wasn't completely sure what he was doing here even as he jumped the fence and found his way up onto the balcony and looked in to Usagi's bedroom.

She was sleeping on top the covers, still wearing her school uniform, the skirt positioned in a way that made her underwear visible to him, and beneath the panties a view of pale yellow hair.

Seiya felt himself harden painfully and his desire for The nimble young blond increased. He slowly opened the glass door and stepped, quietly into the room. After shouting the door he walked to the edge of her bed and studied her.

Outside Usagi's room Minako stood watch, her arms folded over her chest, when she heard a sound come form her friends room. Minako whirled around and put her eyes to the key hole. What she saw shocked her, Seiya was in there admiring the barley asleep Usagi!

Part of her wanted to barge in and demand what he was doing, but she stayed and watched instead, it might get interesting, and a romp might well do Usagi good.

Seiya put his hand to Usagi's cheek, finding the sleeping face almost child like, he lowered his mouth to hers and just as he was about to

kiss it, she awoke.

"Seiya!" She exclaimed, "What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to see you," He said, stroking her cheek, while thinking he would much prefer seeing her naked and panting beneath him.

"Oh, okay" Usagi said, sifting in the bed unknowingly giving Seiya and even better view underneath her skirt.

Seiya gulped and reached out and ran his hand down her body and underneath her skirt, feeling the silk panties and the tight young girl they barely covered.

"Seiya!" Usagi squeaked in a breathless tone that told him, that despite herself, she was getting turned on.

"I just want to touch you, Odango, God please let me touch you. . ." He finished and started to kiss her neck and the breasts that were visible through her school shirt.

"Then touch me gently." Usagi said, sighing leaning her head back. She had just woken from a dream of Mamo-chan and the passion they had shared together the night before he left for America.

Although she was loathe to admit it, the months with out his hard cock thrusting inside of her had made her horny as all hell, and now she didn't care who she had here, she just wanted to fuck something.

Seiya smiled and kissed her deeply, slipping his fingers into her underwear and into the tight pussy, finding an Usagi more turned on than she let on.

Usagi gasped, but didn't protest as Seyia pulled off her white bunny panties and fingered her deeper. She groped his vest and shirt and pulled them off.

Seiya groaned and felt his already stiff cock grow and pulsate even more. He felt already about to lose it when Usagi unzipped his pants.

He broke away for a second to strip in front of her allowing her a few of him, full bodied and naked. His hard penis at full attention.

Usagi gasped, "It's huge! It's bigger than Mamo-chan's"

"Good," Seiya said leaning close to Usagi, "That means I'll get more of you than he does."

Usagi looked shocked as she saw the huge ten inch cock pulse and grow even longer in front of her eyes. Over come with desire she wrapped her lips around it and started to suck and nibble. Wanting more than anything to taste every inch of his godlike body.

Seiya sucked in a breath, "Yes, dumpling, take it deeper!" Usagi responded to his request, taking so much of the huge organ that she almost chocked on it.

Seiya felt himself hovering dangerously close to the edge of a violent orgasim, and wanting to cum inside Usagi he forced her to pull away, pushed her to her back pulled up her skirt and thrust his huge throbbing cock all the way into Usagi's extremely tight pussy.

Usagi's quick sound of protest turned into a scream of passion as she felt all ten inches of him push against the very wall of her.

From her post at the door, Minako watched it all and couldn't take it any more. Watching her friend get fucked by Seiya was turning her

on so much. She striped and pushed her fingers inside her own wet pussy and began to stroke herself.

Seiya was losing control, every muscle inside Usagi was spasming and squeezing around his already painfully hard cock, that seemed to be getting harder with each thrust he took inside her young, tight body.

Usagi was screaming and painting as she felt her self come, "Seyia!" She screamed, "Fuck me harder, please! Fuck me harder! I want all of

your beautiful cock inside of me."

Seyia smiled and looked into her lusty blue eyes and thrust inside her so hard that he felt himself pounding against the very depths

of her.

He reached under her shirt and grabbed her tits and squeezed and stroked, he slowed down then rolled her on her stomach holding her tight teenage ass up to meet his even harder thrusts.

As Seyia felt himself come closer and closer to the edge he listened to Usagi's screams and moans and thrust even deeper and harder, somehow wanting to go where no man had ever placed himself.

He then felt him self explode inside of her, "USAGIIIII!!" he screamed feeling his cock spasm and spill its seed inside of her, at the same moment she came as well.

"Mamo-chan!" she shouted, the name of her last lover coming to her lips as she reached an extremely violent orgasm. She fell down onto the now stained bed, Seiya falling on top of her.

"What did you call me?" Seiya asked, feeling irked that even after a fuck like that she could only think about her loser boyfriend.

"Sorry," Usagi said, "but he's all I can think about."

"We have all night for you to change that, and for you to call out my name instead of his." Seiya said into her ear, while petting the blond hair that had flown lose form her pony tails.

"More?" Usagi asked shocked?

"Until you can't take it anymore Dumpling, I'm going to break you tonight," he said turning her over and pining her hands down, "first I'm going to teach you how to scream my name when you come." He said placing his penis between her legs, already hard again he shoved into her.

"All night. . ." Usagi gasped, and fell back to the pleasure that Seiya gave with each thrust. . .

***

Minako writhed on the floor, wishing she had someone with her to help her come. She laid on the floor her blond hair spread around her naked body, when she heard a voice behind her.

"I guess I was right when I thought you girls were all trash."

She looked up into the green eyes of Yaten, which seemed to be checking out her luscious blond body, she smiled weakly, caught in the act with her hand in her pussy, while guarding Usagi.

the end