A/N: RIGHT! After God granted me about five hours of pure bliss searching on the internet for amazingly uniwue Haruka and Michiru fanfics, I THINK I've got a bit of their MANNERS down. Yet it's not even near them. Closer, though. Considering my Sailor Moon history knowledge, this piece of work is pretty curt and right.
DISCLAIMER: Only thing I own are my fingers, and since I don't want them chopped off, I'm using the distinct seal called a 'disclaimer,' with me saying these characters belong to an amazing manga artist with a destined line of work.
Topped Off {Revised}
"Ruka, a-ah! L-Let me UP!" Aqua eyes flashed in lustful desire underneath a playful blond.
"Now, now, Michi. It's been quite a while since we first met. Don'cha think you deserve a little... treatment?"
Haruka Teno'h looked every bit her WIND nature, playgirl greens sparkling seductively under always-tousled golden hair. Her long limbs, expert at carrying her through all physical hindrances, were now tangled up in the equally sexy legs of the panting violinist underneath her.
Hickeys adorned her loved neck like the ornaments on the tree downstairs in their living room, their kitchen table lit with plenty of candles to help Santa find the cookies their daughter, Hotaru, had laid out.
Christmas was right around the corner, and Haruka wanted to give her love all she could this holiday. Michiru Kaioh was the perfect woman of the sea to match the untameable wind.
Haruka loved it when she helped Michiru remember that, especially during a certain time of month where Michiru just HAD to dominate.
Another slight wiggle of her hips had her lover moaning softly.
"Ru-ka-" Grinning, Haruka swept away the sheets around them and revealed Michiru's straining body.
"I'M ready to take a little trip, love. I sure hope you wanna come with me..."
When Michiru fought to open her eyes against the pure ocean's waves of pleasure her bedmate was making her feel, Haruka swaggled her eyebrows and gave her a sweet kiss near her collarbone.
"Ruka, you KNOW I-" "Ya CAN'T, right?"
Haruka caught hold of her lips with hers and used a small nip and bite.
"Michi, this time of month, I'M going to be responsible for your body. I'll take MIGHTY good care of it, love." A suggestive lilt made the other smile, then arch hard as the goddess above blew hotly on her pebbled nipple.
"Trust me, Michi. I'll be dominative enough... For BOTH of us." With that whispered in her never-broken-before-not-gonna-start-now snarl, the Senshi of Wind started to love her mate.
In a dominating fashion, of course.
A/N:Anyone like? Give me a short tapping-on-the-keyboard jingle!
