Warning: This is a lime. It has hints of sex, but nothing in it. It's also about a pair of
lesbians. If this offends you, don't read it.
Hey all- here's some Haruka-Michiru fluff. Not exactly my best work of writing. Enjoy!
~Nekomi~
"It's Been Too Long"
Clear water ran in small rivulets down Haruka's toned body. Rinsing out her hair,
the blonde cringed at the movement of her muscles. She had pushed herself incredibly
hard on the track, and came home a tensed up knotted mess of muscles ready for a warm
shower.
The blonde began to contemplate how well she had ran, etc, and was too lost in
her thoughts to hear the bathroom door open and then close again. She tensed up as
slender hands rested on her shoulders.
"Nani?!"
"Calm down, Haruka, it's me.."
Haruka heard her lovers voice behind her as the hands began to squeeze at her
shoulders. Michiru rubbed the tall woman's shoulders, moving on to her neck after a
moment. "Haruka, be more careful on the track tomorrow..", The sea nymphs voice
echoed in the shower, her words loving and caring as she moved down to Haruka's back.
"Michiru..", Haruka murmured, enjoying the loving rubs and caresses. "Why should I
when I have such a lovely woman to untangle me when I get home?" She asked
playfully.
Michiru blushed and giggled, taking her hands off Haruka's back to wrap them
around her shoulders and kiss her ear. "Maybe next time I won't!" Haruka turned, the
water working to her advantage and making her body slipperier and easy to turn when
being held so close in.
"Are you so sure of that, love?" Haruka looked down at Michiru, then wrapped
her arms around her partner, smiling and brushing her wet hair aside from her face before
doing so.
"Maybe, maybe not" was the extent of her response, and Michiru released her
grasp on Haruka to lean back some and begin massaging her tensed abdomen muscles.
Keeping her arms locked, Haruka watched her partner with mild interest. "Arigato.." the
blonde murmured as Michiru finished rubbing her stomach and abdomen area.
"I'm not done yet, Haruka.." The blonde exhaled sharply as Michiru began to
massage her thighs. She had been faintly aroused just from seeing Michiru in the nude,
but that was normal and she had ignored it. Hands on her thighs multiplied the feeling by
about 100. Michiru massaged slowly, taking one hand off to cup the side of Haruka's
face.
"Don't worry, love, we'll get around to that later.." She winked. Haruka wondered
vaguely how Michiru knew what she was thinking, then realized what the teal haired
woman had said and grinned.
Michiru crouched so she could knead Haruka's thighs more effectively, eyes level
with the woman's navel. Haruka tensed her thigh, then looked at Michiru. "Arigato.. I'm
completely loosened now.." She said absentmindedly. Michiru stood up again, running
her fingers through her lovers wet hair, and looking her in the eyes.
"Haruka.." Michiru pulled close, cuddling against her partner. They hadn't had
many tender moments lately- A week long stream of violin concerts was closely followed
by a series of races in automotives and track. Michiru had a conference on modern art to
attend that day, she counted day 11 of no contact other than getting home, eating dinner,
dropping off to sleep, and waking up to another busy day. Haruka was having similar
thoughts, and it suddenly dawned on her that Michiru wasn't at the art conference
she had been so exited about.
"Michiru, didn't you have something to go to today?" She asked softly, keeping
her arms around Michiru's slick body. Michiru looked up at her, arms pulled to her chest
and body leaning against her partner. "It was cancelled.. The coordinator had a sudden
death in the family.." she explained briefly, coming out of her thoughts and reaching up
to wrap her arms around Haruka's shoulders and neck. They stood in an embrace, water
running over nude bodies, for a few minutes, happy to have time with each other.
Haruka loosed her grip on Michiru and freed one hand, using it to tilt the
woman's chin upwards from where she had buried her face in the blonde's chest. Michiru
smiled and lifted onto her toes, lips brushing lightly against Haruka's and eyes closed.
She kissed the corner of her mouth, then moved onto kissing her full on the lips. Haruka
responded positively, leaning Michiru back a bit and taking the kiss to a different level of
passion.
Water ran over their bodies, caressing like a lover, and the pair opened their
mouths fuller to allow the kiss to deepen. Michiru pulled away briefly, tossing her hair
over her shoulders and placing a finger over Haruka's mouth.
A playful smile on her face, Michiru ran her hands down Haruka's body,
caressing her lightly and lovingly. A wordless passion was traveling between them, the
women loved each other more than words could express, in a way actions- the most
precious of actions- were their way of showing this love.
Pulling closer, Michiru locked her lips over Haruka's neck, kissing and nibbling
softly and tenderly. The blonde pulled her closer, sighing as the kisses trailed over her
wet body, as Michiru kissed her in a way only Michiru could, tongue running over her
orange-scented flesh and causing shivers down her spine. The violinist's hands ran over
her partners body, enticing a sigh with every caress and squeeze. The tall blonde pulled
away from Michiru, holding the woman's hands in her own and looking her in the eye.
Fingers intertwining, she whispered "It's been too long.."
As if by some unseen force, the hot water chose that moment to run out, and their
tender moment was ruined for a moment when Michiru hopped out, shivering.
Grumbling, Haruka turned off the water flow and followed Michiru out of the shower,
grabbing a fluffy blue towel from the closet next to their sink.
After both women were dried off, Michiru caught Haruka's eye. She walked
playfully into the bedroom, swinging her hips in the manner she knew her lover could not
resist.
"Here, Haruka-Haruka-Haruka..."
~Fin~
lesbians. If this offends you, don't read it.
Hey all- here's some Haruka-Michiru fluff. Not exactly my best work of writing. Enjoy!
~Nekomi~
"It's Been Too Long"
Clear water ran in small rivulets down Haruka's toned body. Rinsing out her hair,
the blonde cringed at the movement of her muscles. She had pushed herself incredibly
hard on the track, and came home a tensed up knotted mess of muscles ready for a warm
shower.
The blonde began to contemplate how well she had ran, etc, and was too lost in
her thoughts to hear the bathroom door open and then close again. She tensed up as
slender hands rested on her shoulders.
"Nani?!"
"Calm down, Haruka, it's me.."
Haruka heard her lovers voice behind her as the hands began to squeeze at her
shoulders. Michiru rubbed the tall woman's shoulders, moving on to her neck after a
moment. "Haruka, be more careful on the track tomorrow..", The sea nymphs voice
echoed in the shower, her words loving and caring as she moved down to Haruka's back.
"Michiru..", Haruka murmured, enjoying the loving rubs and caresses. "Why should I
when I have such a lovely woman to untangle me when I get home?" She asked
playfully.
Michiru blushed and giggled, taking her hands off Haruka's back to wrap them
around her shoulders and kiss her ear. "Maybe next time I won't!" Haruka turned, the
water working to her advantage and making her body slipperier and easy to turn when
being held so close in.
"Are you so sure of that, love?" Haruka looked down at Michiru, then wrapped
her arms around her partner, smiling and brushing her wet hair aside from her face before
doing so.
"Maybe, maybe not" was the extent of her response, and Michiru released her
grasp on Haruka to lean back some and begin massaging her tensed abdomen muscles.
Keeping her arms locked, Haruka watched her partner with mild interest. "Arigato.." the
blonde murmured as Michiru finished rubbing her stomach and abdomen area.
"I'm not done yet, Haruka.." The blonde exhaled sharply as Michiru began to
massage her thighs. She had been faintly aroused just from seeing Michiru in the nude,
but that was normal and she had ignored it. Hands on her thighs multiplied the feeling by
about 100. Michiru massaged slowly, taking one hand off to cup the side of Haruka's
face.
"Don't worry, love, we'll get around to that later.." She winked. Haruka wondered
vaguely how Michiru knew what she was thinking, then realized what the teal haired
woman had said and grinned.
Michiru crouched so she could knead Haruka's thighs more effectively, eyes level
with the woman's navel. Haruka tensed her thigh, then looked at Michiru. "Arigato.. I'm
completely loosened now.." She said absentmindedly. Michiru stood up again, running
her fingers through her lovers wet hair, and looking her in the eyes.
"Haruka.." Michiru pulled close, cuddling against her partner. They hadn't had
many tender moments lately- A week long stream of violin concerts was closely followed
by a series of races in automotives and track. Michiru had a conference on modern art to
attend that day, she counted day 11 of no contact other than getting home, eating dinner,
dropping off to sleep, and waking up to another busy day. Haruka was having similar
thoughts, and it suddenly dawned on her that Michiru wasn't at the art conference
she had been so exited about.
"Michiru, didn't you have something to go to today?" She asked softly, keeping
her arms around Michiru's slick body. Michiru looked up at her, arms pulled to her chest
and body leaning against her partner. "It was cancelled.. The coordinator had a sudden
death in the family.." she explained briefly, coming out of her thoughts and reaching up
to wrap her arms around Haruka's shoulders and neck. They stood in an embrace, water
running over nude bodies, for a few minutes, happy to have time with each other.
Haruka loosed her grip on Michiru and freed one hand, using it to tilt the
woman's chin upwards from where she had buried her face in the blonde's chest. Michiru
smiled and lifted onto her toes, lips brushing lightly against Haruka's and eyes closed.
She kissed the corner of her mouth, then moved onto kissing her full on the lips. Haruka
responded positively, leaning Michiru back a bit and taking the kiss to a different level of
passion.
Water ran over their bodies, caressing like a lover, and the pair opened their
mouths fuller to allow the kiss to deepen. Michiru pulled away briefly, tossing her hair
over her shoulders and placing a finger over Haruka's mouth.
A playful smile on her face, Michiru ran her hands down Haruka's body,
caressing her lightly and lovingly. A wordless passion was traveling between them, the
women loved each other more than words could express, in a way actions- the most
precious of actions- were their way of showing this love.
Pulling closer, Michiru locked her lips over Haruka's neck, kissing and nibbling
softly and tenderly. The blonde pulled her closer, sighing as the kisses trailed over her
wet body, as Michiru kissed her in a way only Michiru could, tongue running over her
orange-scented flesh and causing shivers down her spine. The violinist's hands ran over
her partners body, enticing a sigh with every caress and squeeze. The tall blonde pulled
away from Michiru, holding the woman's hands in her own and looking her in the eye.
Fingers intertwining, she whispered "It's been too long.."
As if by some unseen force, the hot water chose that moment to run out, and their
tender moment was ruined for a moment when Michiru hopped out, shivering.
Grumbling, Haruka turned off the water flow and followed Michiru out of the shower,
grabbing a fluffy blue towel from the closet next to their sink.
After both women were dried off, Michiru caught Haruka's eye. She walked
playfully into the bedroom, swinging her hips in the manner she knew her lover could not
resist.
"Here, Haruka-Haruka-Haruka..."
~Fin~