Series: Yumeria

Series Synopsis: For those who don't know, Yumeria stars Tomokazu Mikuri, a 15-year-old high school student with poor grades and a perverted personality. The original story starts out on his 16th birthday, which goes along fairly normal--as it officially starts when he goes to sleep that night. During a strange dream he has, he winds up in the middle of some strange world. In the sky, he sees a strangely-dressed woman doing battle with an unusual enemy. She is attacked and knocked out of the sky and Tomokazu comes to her rescue--but all she can say is "Mone". When he wakes up and comments on what a wierd dream he had, he is shocked to see the girl is lying in bed next to him...but who is she? Where did she come from? and why can sh only say 'Mone'? Now, any other girls that enter his life not only wind up coming to live with him in his house with his cousin Nanase, but they too are sucked into his dreams to do battle against these creatures called Faydooms.

Scenes: Two (This is Part One)

Characters:Tomokazu and Mizuki

Note: I'm going to call him Tomo when I refer to him in narrative form because his name is just too long to type repeatedly, except when Mizuki calls his name (because it sounds sweet when she says it--makes me wish my name was Tomokazu...). Since the series is only 12 episodes long, I have also decided to make this story give the appearance that the story's events took place over a long period of time. This way, Tomo and Mizuki have been going steady for awhile.

Side Note: SPOILER:The time this story takes place is somewhere after the beach episode, where Mizuki and Tomo decide
to start dating, but before they learn about the true identities of Mone, Silk, and Kuyou.

Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to Yumeria, nor do I own the publication company, Namco. I am merely just a
fan of the series and as such, claim no credit toward anything except the writing of this story.


Tomo lay on his back awake in bed, looking out his window and thinking about the dream world. Although he'd been there several times by now, every trip felt like he'd never been there before. "Who was Silk, the mysterious warrior that he'd seen many times there?" he would think, "and who is Mone and how did she wind up here in the real world?" These were questions Tomo couldn't even begin to figure out.

He let out a sigh and rolled over. He figured that it would be best to just try and sleep--though he'd probably just wind up back in Moera if he did. Sleep was almost impossible to Tomo, or any of the other members of the household for that matter. It was about 12:00 in the morning when he began to hear slight noises from down the hall. He figured Nanase was up rummaging for a midnight drink, as she had done so many times. He'd often find her passed out in a pool of her own booze when he'd get up that next morning, only to put her to bed and clean up the spilt bottles of brandy. "She really is hopeless" he scolded her quietly in spite of himself, then smiled. However, the noises he heard weren't coming from the kitchen. Instead, they were coming from the direction of Mizuki and Mone's room.

"Maybe one of them is going to the bathroom..." he thought, but the footsteps grew closer--and the bathroom was in the opposite direction. Suddenly, his door slid open slowly. A shadowy figure stood behind it, wearing a thin gown that danced loosely in the night air.

"Tomokazu?" came a quiet, mousy voice from the figure.

"Mizuki?" he asked. He was pretty accustomed to at least two of the girls coming into his room before the house fell silent for the night...but he never thought that he'd get a visitor at this hour.

"What's wrong?" Mizuki didn't answer. Instead, she slowly crossed the room and got into the bed with Tomo, pulling the covers over them. She looked him in the eyes desperately.

"Hold me..." she said softly, her voice almost a whisper. Tomo did as she asked, cradling her in his arms. She nuzzled into him, breathing a sigh as if relieved. Her body began to tremble slightly and her face began to flush. She took a deep breath in, held it for a moment, closed her deep brown eyes, then slowly let it exhale. She slowly brought her hand upon Tomo's chest and began to rub it lightly. He felt a chill run up his spine as she did this. Several minutes went by that seemed like an eternity. Then she spoke:

"Tomokazu..." She paused, "We've been dating for quite some time now, right?"

"Yeah." He said quietly, "It's hard to believe that you've been living here for almost a year now."

"T-that's why..." she paused again...this time, she looked deep into his eyes. She came in closer until their noses almost touched. "The other day...in the dream world..."

"Yeah, I know." He said, interrupting her by putting a finger over her lips. He knew what she was going to start talking about. She lightly pecked his finger after taking his hand into hers. "Please, let me finish." she said sweetly. He only nodded.

"When you touched me...I felt..." She stopped to rest her head on his chest before she continued. "...like we were joined..." She closed her eyes now. "A rush of power surged through my entire body, and it shocked me--but more than that, it made me feel something I've never felt before. It was like you..." She started to blush, redder than she'd ever been. "...like you were inside of me."

He knew at that moment exactly what it was that she meant by that statement. He gently touched her chin so their eyes would meet. Then he smiled.

"So, what are you saying, Mizuki?" he asked, knowing the answer already.

She hesitated at this question, then answered him quickly. "I want you to make love to me."

Tomo's eyes widened. He'd always acted like a pervert with all the girls up until now. But this time, one of them was turning the tables in his favor. Obviously he thought to himself that he couldn't say no to her. After all, they were serious. But he answered very differently with his own question.

"Are you sure it's what you want? You know that there's no turning back once we do." She simply smiled at him, acknowledging his response, and though she didn't answer him, he could tell by her smile that she was telling him 'yes'. He returned her smile with his own and nodded...

He drew her closer until their lips touched. She closed her eyes and parted them slightly, allowing Tomo's tongue to come in. He did this, and she shivered as the slimy thing slid in. She felt surprised, but did nothing to stop it from going any further. Now his tongue was in as far as it could go. He only used the tip of it now to caress hers and stroke it. Their lips only parted once or twice, allowing Tomo to get better movement with his oral muscle. Soon, they were locked, and the muffled sound of their breathing was all that could be heard as their noses drew so close together that breathing seemed near impossible for them. Tomo sat her up, still locked in their kiss, and put his arms around her waist. His touch was so pleasant that she trembled. She cooed lightly through their kissing and wrapped her arms tight around Tomo's neck. She squeezed him desperately and so tightly that he couldn't breathe any longer. He drew back so that he could catch his breath. He gazed into her eyes which seemed to go on infinitely. She closed them partially and smiled at him, cocking her head slightly to one side. He kissed her cheek and then started to kiss her again and again, moving slowly down her face until he found her collar bone. Gently he ran his lips across her soft flesh, causing her body to grow limp. She threw her head back, then fell forward onto him. He pushed her lightly to one side so he could lay her on her back. She was like a doll now; her limbs were dead weight. It was clear that she was letting him violate her corpse-like body. She lay there, cooing and gasping every time he kissed her, causing only her back to arch. She let out a higher-pitched coo, forgetting that there were others in the house who might be able to hear. When her backbone retracted, she noticed how soaking wet she was...not just her sweating body, but her special place was as well. Tomo was gentle and slow, which made the experience all the more romantic for her. This was what she'd been dreaming about for as long as she knew she liked him. It was truly magical for her. She ran her slender fingers though his hair and he responded with shutters of his own. He was now kissing her breast, but just the top of the mound at first, then toward the middle of the soft tissue. His chin brushed across her firm nipple, sending electricity through her to the tips of her fingers. Her hand contracted as it did this, grabbing a handful of Tomo's hair and nearly pulling it out. She hadn't realized this, but loosened her grip. He knew then that he'd struck a nerve.

Slowly, he tasted the tip of her nipple. She jumped slightly and arched her back, causing the whole areola to enter his mouth. He was going to wait a little longer and tease her some more, but her fragile body was growing more hungry and it would not wait for much longer. She drew air in as the entire nipple started to take the shape of the cavity that was Tomo's mouth. She shrieked into a pillow she'd put over her face to muffle the shrill echo she figured she'd let out. With one hand, he began to fondle her neglected breast, playing with the nipple and pinching it between his thumb and finger. She kept her pillow tight over her face until she found it hard to breathe from all the sweating and panting. She wanted him inside her now before she had her first orgasm without him. She wanted to feel him cum inside of her. She pulled him off of her breast and a soft popping noise echoed in the room. This last action, along with the cool night air, made her erotic level reach new heights.

"I can't take it anymore, Tomokazu!" she demanded, taking his hand and running it over her soaking wet panties. That was enough for her. She began to convulse when his hand met her spot. She did everything she could to hold it in, but it failed. She had sprayed a tiny amount of clear liquid into her already stained panties. She closed her eyes tightly as she tensed up, drawing back handfuls of the sheets she had clenched in her fists. The feeling seemed to fade rather quickly though. She reached down and took her panties off and threw them onto the floor. They were heavy from the fluid that they had absorbed. They made a sound similar to that of a wet rag being dropped in a bathtub. She felt a bit embarrassed by the sound that it made, but she felt more horny by it at the same time.

"I'm ready." she said finally, reaching into Tomo's boxers. He was already hard and dripping himself. She took his boxers off and his member sprang out. As it touched her belly, it covered her in a sticky solution. It was cool and pleasant all at once. She took it into her hand and guided it to her lower lips, rubbing the head against the soft surface to coat it in his juice. Then, she slowly buried it, just enough to get it inside, then she released it from her soft grip.

"Be gentle..." she blushed, seemingly embarrassed as she slightly looked away.

"I promise" he answered lovingly, kissing her cheek.

She tightened her hold on Tomo, bracing herself for his complete penetration. He began to move forward. She swallowed him little by little, until he felt some resistance about halfway in, but it did not last for long. As he felt the resistance give way, Mizuki arched her back and let out a loud cry, this time it sounded painful. He stopped going forward and looked at her. She clenched her eyes so tightly that she felt like her eyelids would rip. Tears leaked from her eyes as if sand had been thrown in them. Her teeth were bared, and she could feel her gums ache. She began to feel a slightly lukewarm liquid seep out of her and in between their bodies. They looked down there and knew from the crimson color that it had happened. Her virginity was now but a memory now, and there truly was no turning back. They looked at each other again. Mizuki was baring the pain, which had subsided almost completely now.

"Are you alright, Mizuki?" He asked.

"I'm okay, Tomokazu..." She muttered softly. She retracted and smiled at him. He kissed her lips softly and she smiled.

"I love you, Tomokazu..." she whispered softly, laying a hand gently on his cheek.

"I love you too, Mizuki." he replied. They gazed at each other momentarily, then she nodded.

He buried himself into her now, feeling the fluids between them. he moved slowly, but rhythmically. She embraced him and responded, moaning softly with his pumping. Soon he sped up, causing the springs in the bed to squeak. He moved faster, yet still he moved gently, so as not to make it rough on her. He felt himself twitch inside of her, and she felt it too. Now they were both breathing heavily and sweating profusely. She could feel the room spinning and she could swear that everything around them had disappeared.

"I'm cuming!" She gasped, wrapping her arms and legs around Tomo. He moved a little faster and clenched his fists as he held her close to him. He moved one last time until he saw nothing but white. As he slowed, his body locked. He could feel her squeeze him as if she were cutting him in half. Soon, gushes of hot, sticky cream sprayed out from between their joined bodies. The volume seemed endless. She arched her back so high that it caused Tomo to sit up. He pulled out just a little as the juices still sprayed out of Mizuki's convulsing body. It was as if she were having a massive seizure; she had ejaculated. She, too could see nothing but the whiteness of ecstasy. Then she fell back onto the bed. Her eyes were glazed over and she had drool foaming out of her mouth. He saw this state of Mizuki before he fell onto her. Now they lay there, covered in their fluids, which had turned pink from the mixture of Mizuki's blood. They had worn each other out and fell asleep holding each other...