Strawberry Panic! Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Ghost Lovers and Broken Hearts ❯ Ghost Lovers and Broken Hearts ( Chapter 1 )

Ghost Lovers and Broken Hearts

-Sky King Haruka Tenoh

Clothes painted a scattered trail all over a once immaculate floor. They were the lingering evidence of the urgency to satisfy the raging waves of desire that overtook both women on a lonely night such as this one, when their battered hearts couldn't take the emptiness of a cold empty bed anymore. Every encounter was always the same. It wasn't about them as individuals, it was about the ghost lovers they still longed for and the unrequited love and passion that refused to burn itself out of their systems.

Hands traveled caressing, trying to ease the pain of loneliness if only for the few short hours that they shared. The bed was a host to their fantasies, welcoming them to the possibilities of fulfillment, yet leaving them only physically satisfied but emotionally still longing.

Exhausted honey brown eyes looked at the spent blonde beauty that lay snuggled up next to her. “Who do you think about in the throes of passion?” She whispered quietly, not expecting an answer from her seemingly sleeping partner. Her hand lightly caressed the fair skin brushing away long vibrant blonde tresses.

Her lover stirred, “Since when are you so curious, Yaya-san?”

“Since our encounters revolve around satisfying desires that remind us of the people we can't have.” Yaya said tracing soft caresses along the blonde's side up to the swell of her breast giving it a firm squeeze, “So, tell me, Minako...” She whispered kissing the blonde's neck, “Who am I a pseudo-lover for?”

Deep cerulean blue eyes closed again and delicate hands pulled her closer.  Yaya needed affirmation. She needed to know her tryst with the beautiful blonde wouldn't lead to more. She didn't need Mina to fall in love with her, not like the others she was forced to separate from. Fantasy with no strings attached, that's always been their policy, but the recent times Minako had held back from screaming someone's name were beginning to make Yaya curious. “Tell me, Mina.”

Yaya nibbled her neck while her devious hand traveled from a perk breast down a smooth belly to the blonde's pelvic region earning her a series of loud moans from Minako's lips, “R-Reiko...please...”

The Nanto heiress allowed herself to be pulled into a fierce kiss by the blonde, both needing to drown themselves in the fantasy they had created out of the shards of their broken hearts. Neither of them knew when they broke the kiss for air, nor did they care.

“Who do you see when you touch me, Yaya?”

Yaya looked into those deep blue eyes that were a shade darker than the soft blues she longed for. “Hikari.”

“Let's try to forget.” Minako said pulling Yaya into another kiss. They both temporarily filled the voids in their bodies and hearts, and silenced their troubled minds amidst the music that some might call love and others may call desire.