Oh! I don't own Haruka, Michiru and Bond whatsoever… I just borrow them to fit in my story… and please, R&R…
::Sexy revenge!::
The sound of violin fascinates Haruka as she walks out from the grocery
store. She cannot help her interest towards the sound. Since living with
Michiru, any violin sound interests her. But this one is not from Michiru.
She should be able to tell. Even if it isn't Michiru's, she cannot help
but fascinated.
She looks around to find the source of the music. Upon noticing the
music store about 200 meters away from the grocery shop, she finally realizes
where it came from.
"Excuse me, may I know whom does that violin sound belongs to?" Haruka
asked a boy who is busy rearranging compact discs inside the music store.
"Oh, they are 4 girls called Bond. Are you interested for further listening
sir?" the boys smiled to her as he asked back.
" Oh! Four girls, that's nice." Replied Haruka as she grins at the
thought of fours girls playing violin.
"Then sir I suggest you buy the DVD of their concert. Its great!" replied
the boy as he handed the DVD to Haruka.
"Why must I buy the DVD? Isn't a CD enough?" Haruka replied back, puzzled.
"Well, lets just say that you'll enjoy it better if you watch them
play." Said the boy as he leads Haruka to the cashier counter. After purchasing
the DVD, she walks out of the music store, and gets in her car before driving
back home.
Haruka walked out of her yellow convertible holding few shopping bags. When she reached the front door, she dug inside her trousers pocket to take out the key of the door. She knew that she could just push the doorbell and let her beloved Michiru to open the door for her. But it seems like her preferences is to enter the house on her own. Who knows she might catch Michiru doing something interesting that may arouse her to join in the fun.
She turns the key clockwise and enters the house before closing the
door behind them. Noticing Michiru is not in her sight, she yells "Honey!
I'm home!"
"I'll be right down in a minute Haruka." A soft voice replied from
upstairs. Haruka just shrugged at the response and place her keys and bags
on the table. She then opens the refrigerator's door, takes out a bottle
of Evian and drinks half of its content. Heading back towards the living
room, she takes out a DVD from the smallest shopping bag, places it inside
the DVD player, and wonder what is so great about it that the boy at the
music store recommend the DVD. The image of four girls playing three violins
and a cello appears on the TV screen.
"Hmm, these girls aren't so bad looking." Haruka muttered to herself,
smiling. She is amazed at the talents that the girls possessed, their beautifully
crafted music and not forgotten, their wonderful bodies that wrapped inside
white matching sleeveless and pants. Now she understands what the boy means
watching is enjoyable than only listening. As a matter of fact, she was
so amazed; that she doesn't realize the aqua-haired goddess is standing
beside her.
"Who are those?" Michiru asked while looking at the TV screen with some
not-so-nice tone.
"Oh Michi! They are known as Bond. Nice huh?" replied Haruka who is
obviously shocked at her partner's sudden presence. "Don't tell me you
didn't know them. You played violin too." Continued the handsome blonde,
grinning, and keeping her concentrating on the concert.
"Well, I know them, but I never knew that they are…" Michiru paused
while trying to figure out the appropriate word.
"What? Talented?" snapped Haruka without letting Michiru finishes her
thought.
"Honey, we violinist are undoubtedly talented." Replied Michiru coyly
before continues "I just never knew that they are sexily dressed. And I
believe that you; Hentai-Haruka, is more amazed on their bodies than their
talent." Michiru shot back while playfully pulling Haruka's fringe and
sits beside her.
"Aw, love. Its not fair to judge me like that!" retorted Haruka while
placing her hand around her lover's waist to pull her closer. "Lets just
save our arguments, and watch this, OK?" asked Haruka while kissing Michiru's
forehead. Michiru shows her agreement by snuggling herself closer to her
lover.
Few hours has passed and Haruka is now lying on bed reading one of her racing magazines, while waiting for her lover to come out of her endless night beauty treatment. Michiru then comes out of the bathroom glowing with natural unsurpassed beauty. Staring at the beauty, Haruka realizes that she really, really loves the woman, and willing to sacrifice everything so that they can stay together.
"Haruka, I still can't believe that you admires the Bond over their
talent. I know you well honey. You are the type of person that drools over
sexy bodies and not talent." said Michiru lengthily while placing herself
under the same sheet as Haruka's.
"Love, why'd you say that?" replied Haruka, puzzled. "I am not that
superficial. Besides, you too admit that they have great talent, right?"
questioned Haruka back.
Michiru did not make any attempts to reply Haruka's question. Instead,
she shot Haruka an oh-cut-the-crap look that forces for more clarification.
"Oh alright! They look nice and sexy! Well, its one excellent way of
marketing." Replied Haruka, confident that Michiru will be satisfied with
her answer and quit the scary glare. Michiru smiled at Haruka's reply.
So much to Haruka's relief.
"Maybe I should think of a marketing strategy like that." Replied Michiru
cynically, causing Haruka sweatdropped.
"No Michiru. You must always be the elegant and perfect Michiru Kaiou,
not the hot and sexy stuff." Haruka shot back her lover's opinion.
"Why Haruka? Do you think I cannot be like that?" retorted Michiru.
This time her voice raised, sounds annoyed at Haruka's conviction.
"Michiru love, I believe you. Its just… its not like you to play
in an outfit like that! It just doesn't suit you." explained Haruka.
"Well Haruka, I will show you that I am suitable to play in an outfit
like that, or even sexier than that. And I will play beautifully! I'll
prove it to you soon! Good night!" retorted Michiru before giving one quick
peck on Haruka's cheek as their good night kiss. She then turns around,
leaving Haruka facing her back.
Haruka just sighed at her lover's reaction. She knew that when Michiru
is pissed-off, nothing could cool her down but herself.
"Good night love. Sweet dreams." Replied Haruka slowly. She then hugs
Michiru from behind, putting her arm around her lover's waist and moves
closer so that their bodies can melt into one another's. Michiru smiles
when she felt Haruka's warmth enveloped her body. She knew that Haruka
will never let her sleep alone, and that's makes her loves Haruka so much.
Deep inside her heart, she promises that Haruka will experience one shocking
moment of her life, as soon as tomorrow. With that, both of them fell asleep,
letting no space interrupting their two bodies.
The sun has long before rise. Haruka wakes up and found out that her lover is no longer sleeping beside her. Lazily, she heads to the bathroom to brush her teeth and cleans herself. After finishing her chores in the bathroom, Haruka brings her feet and heads down to the kitchen, inspecting the breakfast for the day. Once approaching the kitchen, she sees her lover busily preparing the table for their breakfast. Looking at the toast and half boiled egg on the table, Haruka immediately realizes that Michiru is not in a good mood today.
"Good morning love. Thank you for the breakfast." Haruka breaks the
silence, giving Michiru one small kiss on her lips. "Are you still mad
at me about last night?" she then continued slowly as not to trigger her
lovers center of anger.
"Lets just say that I'm not mad, ok honey? I'm just pissed-off a little
bit." Michiru replied in her perfectly mannered voice with one sly smile
before sitting down to join Haruka for breakfast. Scared of many unwanted
complications, Haruka just smiles dryly at her lover and focuses on eating
her breakfast.
"Oh honey, I need to go to the mall today. And don't bother keeping
me company, ok?" said Michiru after finishing her breakfast.
"Alright love." Obeyed Haruka before continuing "I think I'll just
go to the gym and flex some of my muscles. Drive carefully, ok?", she reminded
her lover, flashing her silly grin. She knows that this is not a suitable
time to argue with the tigress.
Upon saying goodbye, Michiru sped off in a dark-blue Porsche , leaving Haruka blankly alone. She then goes upstairs, takes her gym bag and flew back downstairs. Taking her car keys, she locked the door and drives off with hope that Michiru will turn back to normal once they both back home. For Haruka, going to the gym is one way of releasing the stress caused by Michiru. Besides, Michiru won't argue so much about going to the gym because not much scantily clad babes available there. Its just bunches of athletes and men, whom Michiru will never feel insecure. She could spend hours of exercising as it distracts her from thinking about her problems.
It is already afternoon when Haruka finally decided to go back home.
Driving along the way back, Haruka continuously prays that Michiru has
recovered from the rage that has been obsessing her. She arrives at the
house noticing that Michiru is back from the mall. Parking her convertible
beside the Carrera, she grabs her gym bag and gets out of the car, heading
towards the front door. Digging inside her trousers pocket, Haruka realize
that her keys aren't there. She then opens the zipper of her gym bag and
look for her keys inside; still there are no signs of the shiny thing.
Frustrated, Haruka takes a deep breath and pushes the doorbell.
"Oh please, please Michiru. I forgot my keys, don't get mad at me."
Haruka silently prayed to herself. Immediately after that, the doorknob
turns leaving the door unlocked. Feeling a little bit funny, Haruka slowly
pushes the door open and enters, before closing it. Turning around, Haruka
sees an image that really surprises her. Surprise enough to cause her gym
bag dropped onto the floor, and so does her jaw.
Michiru, who is standing in the middle of the living room, giggles at Haruka's sudden reaction. Michiru is only wearing a pair of black lacy bra and panties, accompanied with a knee-high black and shiny leather boot. Her Stradivarius violin is gripped tightly by her left hand. She then walks towards the Haruka and leads Haruka to sit on the couch, facing her. Nonchalantly, Haruka who can hardly blink, just obeyed her Michiru. Michiru then presses the remote control button and background music begins.
Taking her place right where Haruka can see her clearly, she begins playing her violin over the background music. She keeps on playing her violin. Her gentle and firm movements of fingers and arms, her seductive sways of hips, continuously enhances her amazing talent and her unparalleled beauty. The few minutes of music played by Michiru is enough to make Haruka's eyes stop blinking, her mouth unable to be closed, and her heart beats faster. She can also feel the heat inside her pants is getting hotter and hotter.
Finally, Michiru ends her interesting performance, and turns the background
music off. Then is when Haruka's eyes allow themselves to blink at seeing
Michiru heading towards her. Lifting her legs one by one encircled around
Haruka's waist, Michiru sat on Haruka's lap with her arms enfold around
the blonde's neck.
"So Haruka, now do you believe that Michiru Kaiou can be the hot and
sexy violinist?" said Michiru using her low seductive tone of voice.
"Erm.. yy…yes. I believe you. But please love, let the hot and sexy
Michiru Kaiou performs only for her Haruka, pleaseee?" pleaded Haruka while
gripping Michiru's waist and pulls her closer.
"Alright Haruka, but you must do two things for me. Deal?" asked Michiru,
kissing her lover's lips.
"Anything, anything. As long as no perverted men are able to witness
that type of performance!" Replied Haruka hastily.
"Firstly, you have to pay for my 'uniform' today." Said Michiru, while
at the same time stretching her arm out to reach for the bill, and handed
it to Haruka.
Haruka looked at the bill before exclaiming, "Why on earth can a uniform
be so expensive!"
"Oh honey, quit being so stingy. Perhaps you will be more generous
after I tell you the second thing that you must do." Replied Michiru, gently
brushing their nose together.
"Ok, try me." Haruka replied in suspense.
"Can my lover whose muscle has been enough flexed kindly carries me
into our bedroom? So then we can have more performance from your hot and
sexy Michiru." asked Michiru with one sexy pleading look in her eyes.
Without answering, Haruka jolted from the couch and immediately carries Michiru upstairs. After successfully struggling to open the bedroom's door, Haruka carefully place Michiru down on their bed, before joining on top of her. Soon enough, the room is filled with multiple ooh's and aah's before one satisfying moan is heard from both girls simultaneously.
After their fiery intimate moment, Michiru lies on Haruka's chest while
Haruka softly brushing Michiru's sweet-smelled hair with her palm. They
lay silent for a moment before Haruka decided to direct a statement to
Michiru.
"Michiru, what do you say if I asked the Bond girls to balance a lemon
while playing violin." Said Haruka, forming a grin on her mouth. Within
a split second Haruka could feel her face is whacked by a fluffy thing
. Once removed from her face, she formed a confused look, only to see Michiru
sits beside her holding a pillow. After few seconds of staring into each
others eyes, both Haruka and Michiru burst into laughter.
-the end-
At last, I finish the story. Now I can have my beauty sleep. Oh, and
thank you to my love for continuously supporting me throughout the night
*lol*.
And not forgotten, my cat.
For you guys who read my fic, thank you soooo muchhh!!!