Lonely Hearts

By Gwenstefani

Pairing: Haruka&Usagi (because that's what I like)

Setting: 2 years after Sailorstars

Rating pending: R for now very possible lemon

Disclaimer: Don't own BSSM but I do own this story.

Scene 1

I awoke to the warm feel of the sun's rays grace upon my skin. The bright shimmer of the sunrays slightly blinded me, so I was forced to awake from a restful sleep. I was not in my normal bedroom. No I wasn't. I was in a very exotic room. Red curtains decorated two widows in this mystery room. The walls were decorated with floral and landscape paintings. There were also two dressers in the room. One dresser had a 27' in television inside of it and the other smaller dresser had candles upon it. Oddly enough the walls of this room were painted red with pink borders.

I sighed at the environment. I suppose I didn't get a chance to view it last night, given the circumstance I was in. I lied back against the pillow and slightly gasped as I looked up at the ceiling. "A mirror," I whispered softly. Thinking I must have ended up in a love hotel last night. I should have known she would bring me here. She is the romantic type, not that I mind. I think it is rather cute.

I turn and look at the sleeping form beside me. Beautiful, utterly exquisite and caring person she is. I am a bit surprise we ended up here, not that I regret it happening, but I…. we…." I take a deep breath and stare up at the ceiling mirror. She turns a bit and her left hand move over my bare stomach. Rubbing me softly. A black satin sheet only covers us, the blanket lay on the plush carpeted floor, and I suppose it was push there from our heated midnight passion.

She moans softly and turns toward me a bit more, but the sheet mostly covers her sleeping body. She must be a deep sleeper and partially exhausted from last night. I blush at the thought of our late night rendezvous. Never have I experienced such raw desire and passion.

I take her left hand from my belly and examine it. She doesn't wake from my touch. Her nails are shabby. Some long, some short, I am not surprise. She works hard in her profession and as my devoted guardian. Her skin is surprisingly soft. Slightly tan, being that she loves the great outdoors. I turn her hand over and notice the calluses.

This will not do. I reach over to the nightstand and grab my purse. I remove an emery board from it and began to file her nails. 'Her fingers are long and beautiful, she should keep them up to par,' I think. After I finish filing, I get my hand lotion and massage her skilled hand.

Her body stirs beside me. "Usagi-chan what are you doing," Her deep husky voice renders. Just the sound of her deep femme voice excites me. So sexy; it is know wonder schoolgirls worship her. I pause and look at the smiling pale blonde head studying me. Those turquoise colored orbits simply engross me. Her eyes are amazing. As the sun highlights them, you can see their color change from green to blue and vice verse. Very fascinating.

"I am filing your nails silly," I say staring into her multicolored eyes. "Oh," she mutters and turns over onto her back. "Well don't forget to do my right hand koneko," the blonde says.

I smile and take her right hand. "I hope you don't mind me doing this for you," I give her a half smile. She examines her left hand. "No, you did a good job. I never have time to do these types of things. Especially when it comes to grooming," She runs her left hand though her pale blonde locks, then turns back and smiles at me, "I was never one to spend much time in a salon."

"I've noticed. When was the last time you cut your hair?" I ask her. She looks up at the mirror and blush. I have never seen her blush before. "It's been about 4 months. I guess I was just too preoccupied with racing."

Her hair was almost shoulder length now. "I think I will go to the barber today for a trim." She says looking at me filing her nails.

"I don't think you should do that." She arches her eyebrows. "Why not?"

"I like your hair longer. It looks more feminine and good on you." I give her a reassuring smile. She blushes again. "Only for you princess."

"You know I think we should leave in a few," She looks at the digital clock. It was 10:07 am.

"Check out time is at 11 am?" I ask now rubbing lotion on her right hand. She kisses me softly on the cheek and says "yes."

We get out of bed.

End scene 1

Sigh…another story force upon me by Midnight Star. She like the way I write H/U stories so I was bribed into writing another for her. Just can't get enough of this pairing… Hope you all like this one.

 28 Oct 04

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