Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Umino and Naru: Peep Show ❯ Umino and Naru: Peep Show ( Prologue )

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Umino and Naru: Peep Show

"Hey, Umino."

Umino was just walking out the school doors. He turned around to the pretty girl running
up to him, her curly red hair bouncing up and down with every step.

"Hi Naru." He said with that goofy smile he always wore on his face.

"Hey, do you want to come over and study? Maybe watch some T.V.? My mother's
going out to an early show and I could use some company."

"Mother's going out to an early show?" The phrase echoed over and over through his
mind. His face turned bright red and his inch-thick glasses nearly fell off his face.

"Well, uh…that is I…"

"So what are the love birds doing today?" Usagi slid in between them.

"Usagi, will you stop it. Anything Umino and I do together is none of your business,"
Naru glared at her.

"Oh come on," Usagi slid over to Umino, "What kind of guy are you when that tight
school uniform comes off?"

Umino's face got even redder and he started to sweat.

"Well, uh…that is I…I've gotta go."

Umino ran out the doors as fast as he could, leaving Naru and Usagi behind.

"Honestly, he's like a little boy sometimes," Usagi declared.

"Well, you're no better," Naru glared at her again, "Was that really necessary?"

"Oh, come on Naru. You know I was just kidding. I wouldn't do anything to embarrass
you two."

"Well, either way, I guess I'm on my own tonight. He won't stop running until he's out
of the city limits now. I'll have to find something to do by myself."

The sun was setting when Umino reached Naru's apartment. He wanted to apologize for
running out on her before. It was such a cowardly thing to do, after all these years, you'd
think he would know better. Sometimes it's a wonder Naru puts up with me at all, he
thought to himself.

Even after all the time he'd spent with her, he was still unsure exactly what kind of
relationship they had. They had gone out many times and they enjoyed each others'
company. Naru even gave him his own key to her apartment. But was there a real
emotional connection between them, or were they just good friends? They never seemed
to be able to reach that next level.

Admittedly, he would have liked to have been with Naru that night too. He wondered to
himself why he got so worried before. It was just studying and watching T.V. Just
because her parents weren't home, it didn't mean she was propositioning him for…other
things. She wasn't that kind of girl.

He took the key out of his satchel and opened the door. He opened the door a crack and
peeked his head in. He could hear music coming from one of the rooms.

"Naru," he called out, "Are you home? I wanted to apologize for before."

His face started going red again.

"I'd…also…like to take you up on that invitation…if it still stands of course. If it
doesn't, you know, that's okay too."

Umino waited for an answer, but got none, all he could hear was the music. After a few
seconds of awkward silence, Umino relinquished his fear, swallowed hard and walked
inside.

"Naru? Are you here?"

Again, only the music. Umino closed the door and started walking down the hall toward
the music. He was going to call again when he heard another sound coming from the
room. A sound different from the music.

"Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

That was unusual. Umino was halfway down the hall and he could see that the music
was coming from Naru's room. That's where the sound came from too. He walked up to
Naru's room. The music was soft, but it was at a fairly high volume, which would
explain why she might not have heard him. Her door was open, so he looked around the
corner, and what he saw sent a shock down his spine.

Naru was laying on her bed, her arms and legs dangling over the sides, wearing
absolutely nothing except the bow in her hair. Her eyes were closed and her lips were
curled in a contented smile. Her clothes were lying on the floor around the bed. She
released her fingers, which were loosely holding the strap of her pink bra and let it fall to
the floor beside her. Her loose, wrinkled panties clung desperately around her ankle, but
she shook her leg and kicked them off.

Naru sighed and rolled around on her bed, savoring the feel of her soft, fuzzy blanket on
her flesh. Her nipples instantly became rock hard from the soft caress of the fabric. Naru
positioned herself on her back again and softly giggled as she lightly brushed the swollen
buds with the tips of her fingers.

"Oooooooooooooo, that tickles," she cooed.

Naru then cupped her breasts in her hands and then, positioning her head just right, she
brought her breasts up to her mouth and began to lick and suck her own nipples. She
moaned lightly, enjoying the feeling of her wet lips and her tongue painting her nipples
with saliva as her fingers massaged and caressed her round breast flesh. Then she lightly
began to blow on them, her wet nipples mingling with her cool breath. The sensation of
cold made her nipples tingle and goose bumps popped up all over her skin.

"ooooOOOOoooo," Naru's voice trembled as her body shivered, "Chilly."

Umino wanted to run away. What in the world was she doing to her body? This was
wrong, to watch her like this. But he couldn't move. His legs refused to move. He at
least tried to look away, but it was as if his entire spinal cord had shut down. All he
could do was remain frozen, a helpless spectator.

Suddenly, Naru felt a warmth between her legs followed by a throbbing, pulsing
sensation. She released her breasts and squirmed around slowly on the bed, arching her
back and stretching her arms and her legs.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," she sighed, opening one eye just a crack and looking
down between her legs, "So you want me to play with you too, huh?"

Still oblivious to Umino's presence, Naru spread her legs as wide as she could, letting
them dangle over the sides of her bed. Both her hands massaged down her body until
they found the place she was seeking. Her sex was smooth and plump and it looked like
a soft piece of fruit. Umino could hear the wet, squishing sounds as she touched.

"Oh, yes. Nice and wet," Naru purred as her fingers touched her moist area.

Naru's left hand opened her sex with her fingers, revealing the ripe, pink flesh within.
She sighed in pleasure as her right hand began exploring, lightly feeling around and
caressing sensitive areas. Whenever she touched a sensitive area, her hips bucked
slightly and her legs trembled.

Then her fingers found her most sensitive area. Targeting that area, her entire right hand
began vigorously rubbing her clit. Her left hand stopped holding herself open and moved
up her body. Naru moaned long and loud as her left hand clamped onto her breast and
squeezed tightly. She writhed and squirmed on the bed, moaning in ecstasy as her left
hand squeezed and massaged her breast while her right hand rubbed her clit feverishly.

As Umino watched helplessly, his ears picked up every sound Naru's body made, as she
contentedly pleasured herself. Every moan, every gasp, every breath. He could still hear
the wet squishing an slurping sounds coming from her wet sex and she rubbed. Naru's
breathing became harder and more rapid as she cooed with pleasure. The moans from
her lips and the wet squishing of her sex seemed to become louder and louder, echoing
through Umino's head. He couldn't tune it out. Umino almost felt like crying. He was
violating Naru by watching this, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel violated
himself by not being able to look away.

It seemed like days had passed, but in reality, it was mere minutes before…

"Oh yes," Naru breathed, "Yes. I'm coming. I'm coming. I'm…"

Naru's words were cut off by a string of rapid gasps and a small yell. Her hips bucked
into the air and her whole body trembled. Her left hand squeezed her breast tighter and
tighter as her right hand rubbed between her legs faster and faster. Eventually the
motions subsided and Naru's still-trembling body slowly eased her hips back down to the
bed. Then she rolled onto her side and curled up into a little ball, still whimpering tiny
moans of pleasure.

Umino still couldn't believe what he'd seen. Suddenly, he found his legs could move
and he could walk again. But it was too little too late. The damage had been done. To
both of them. He immediately turned to leave, when…

"U-Umino…?" Naru spoke weakly.

Umino turned to her on instinct, without thinking. She was still lying, curled up in bed,
but one of her eyes was partially opened and staring right at him. Umino's heart nearly
slammed out of his chest, seeing that one emerald eye staring at him like a glowing
dagger.

Then both Naru's eyes popped open, and she immediately sat up. She sat up so fast her
breasts bounced up and down.

"Umino, is that you?"

Umino wasn't just terrified. Sure he was scared, but he was also sad for Naru and angry
at himself. With a loud yell, he ran down the hallway as fast as his legs could carry him.

"Umino, wait!" Naru called after him.

"Naru, I'm sorry!" he said in a crushed voice as he reached the door.

"Umino!"

"I'm sorry!"

Then the door slammed shut and Naru was alone.

Umino just sat in the booth of the coffee shop. Normally, when he was upset, he'd order
milkshake after milkshake until he felt better. But even twenty milkshakes couldn't help
him now. He was beyond that kind of quick fix. He was even beyond crying. Now there
was just pure guilt and sorrow. How could he have done what he did? He'd raped her.
He knew it. Maybe not with his hands, but with his eyes and ears. He let them violate
her during an act of the utmost privacy. An act he had no business being a part of. He
should have done something. He should have fought harder to get away. But he didn't.
There was no way Naru could possibly forgive him for this. Ever.

Suddenly, he felt the cushioned seat shift. Someone had sat down beside him.

"Somehow, I knew you'd be here."

Umino recognized the voice instantly. Almost giving himself whiplash, he quickly
turned to see Naru's smiling face. Her cheeks were still red from her activities earlier.
She was just wearing an old sweatshirt with jogging pants and sandals. Her rather
slipshod appearance indicated the haste in which she'd dressed so she could find him.

He smiled and was about to speak, but then his smile vanished and he turned away from
her again. He didn't deserve to see that pretty smile of hers, not after what he'd done.

"Umino, relax. I'm not mad at you."

Umino said nothing. Naru took a deep breath and continued.

"Look, I'm just going to keep talking until you say something, okay? Now you…saw a
side of me tonight that I've never shown anyone. Not even Usagi. But it's really no big
deal. A lot of girls do it. I guess it's partially my fault. The way I'd left the door open
like that. It's almost as if I was saying 'Hey world! I'm here playing with myself! Come
on in and watch!', you know? At least you caught me and not my mother. I could only
imagine what she would have done. That is, after she'd recovered from her inevitable
heart attack."

Naru giggled a little. But Umino wasn't laughing. Naru soon realized that levity was
impossible at this point.

"Oh Umino, I'm forgiving you, alright? How can I make this easier for you."

Umino turned his head slightly. His voice was cracking.

"You can't."

Finally, out of desperation, Naru grabbed Umino and held his face in her hands.

"Umino look at me."

Naru's green eyes were so bright they almost seemed to glow. Umino couldn't look
away.

"How…How can…," Umino could barely speak.

"How can I forgive you?"

Umino's bottom lip began to quiver.

"Because I know you. You're not a terrible person. I know you didn't mean to do
anything. Umino, you made a mistake. Okay, this is a little bigger than your occasional
goof-up. But one mistake shouldn't mean the end of a very special friendship. You
really do mean a lot to me. Don't let this come between us, please."

Umino's mind was going a mile a minute. Why would she?, he thought to himself. She
forgives me. Why, after what I did to her?

Naru's eyes wear welling up with thick tears. Umino was shocked.

"Umino, please. I'm begging you. Don't do this to yourself. Please don't. For me?"

Tears were about to start streaming down Naru's face.

"Please. I forgive you."

Umino had to say something at this point.

"I-I don't know. I'll…I'll try."

Naru hugged him tightly around the neck.

"Thank you for forgiving me, even though I don't deserve it." Umino said to her.

"Hey, how can I stay mad at someone who punishes himself worse than I could?" Naru
smiled at him.

"So, what happens now? It's not like we can just ignore this."

"You're right," Naru replied, "Well, I think we should do what we've always done. Take
things one day at a time and see what happens."

Umino lightly nodded. He had to admit, now he didn't feel alone in handling this. Naru
forgave him, and maybe with her help, he might be able to forgive himself someday.

"Great," Naru said, "Now let's get out of here?"

"Where do you want to go?"

Naru looked around for a moment, thinking.

"You know Umino, I really don't care. Let's just walk there and back to see how far it
is."

Both of them got up and walked to the doors. After arguing momentarily about which
direction to take, they finally agreed to go left and walked off, into the cool night.

-end-

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