Disclaimer: I do not own Mai Hime
This update does have some lemon in it. If you do like that kind of stuff, then please After the third xxx, don't read past it. Though I'm sure you can tell when it's going to happen, so you can skip to the end if you prefer. Enjoy!
Mikoto sat in a room, a room she had called her home for the last year. It was empty at the moment, the life that was usually was gone. Mikoto crossed her legs on the bed, looking around. Her memory playing images of when they were happy together, none of this love stuff coming up. It was just the way it was, they took care of each other. Mikoto protecting her with her life, not wanting anything to happen to her, and the other cooked and took good care of the younger girl.
Tears welled up in the younger girl's eyes, wishing everything could be like it was before. But it was over, things had gotten complected. She loved Tate, not the younger girl, who poured everything into this supposed relationship. Mai told her countless times, that she had loved her. But it was a different kind of love.
Tears spilled out and ran down her cheek. She put her face into the pillow, letting it soak up the tears. It was over between them. Nao had told her to let go, it was a step to maturing. Something Mai had yet to acknowledge about Mikoto. She still treated her like a child, the one thing Nao didn't do.
She reached up and touched her lips, where she could still feel the phantom lips on hers. They were soft, and tasted like strawberries. Her eyes started getting heavy, as she soon found herself drifting to sleep.
Mai walked in. "Hm? The lights are on.." She walked in further to find Mikoto laying on the bed. A smile spread across her face. 'I knew she'd come home' She walked over and slipped on an apron and started the stove.
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Nao's finger ran across a pew. She looked at the dust collected on her finger. Not to many people came during the week for confession or anything at all. She walked over to a stain glassed window and stared at it. "Is this right?" She asked the window. She let out a growl and turned around, grabbing a cloth that laid on an alter. She started wiping over the pews and everything. "This is stupid. Why am I helping her. Helping her get Mai of all people." She gripped the cloth tighter. "She deserve no happiness." No, not miss goody goody. She deserves to be alone, to know what true pain was. The kind that can't be cured.
"What are you angry about?" The robotic voice asked from the door, that lead to the basement.
Nao kept her back to her. "None of your business." Her voice in a dangerously low tone.
"You are working at eighty-five percent output, your heart rate is increased, and your stance says that you are tense. " She walked down the aisle. "Since your not working one hundred percent, it has become my business to help you be able to reach one hundred percent."
"Shut up. Go back to that brat. I don't need you." Miyu stood directly behind the red haired nun.
"You have been come increasingly angry when you come here, and give more of an ominous solutions to people's problems."
"So." her only come back that she could make. She turned to throw the cloth at the robot, but her hand got seized mid throw. Miyu stared at her, calculating. "Let go of me." She growled.
Miyu let go. Nao's other hand raced over to her injured one. "Why does it matter? There's no one here?" She gestured to an empty church.
Miyu was about to answer the question, when the door behind her open. "Miyu.." The golden hair girl rubbed her eyes. Miyu threw aside her speech and ran over to most precious person. Nao watched as the robot picked up the young girl, holding her close. She threw down the cloth. "I'm going. It's about time to leave anyways."
They didn't hear her, as they talked of Alyssa's nightmare.
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Mikoto shifted in her sleep, when her nose caught the delightful smell. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. "Mai?"
A smile came from the older girl. "So you decided to wake up huh?" She sat down a bowl on the table. Mikoto got up and made her way over there. She sat in front of the bowl, taking in it's smells. Mai sat across from her. "Are you feeling better?"
Mikoto nodded. "A little." She thought the question was about how it was between them and not that she was sick.
Mai gave a gentle smile. "I'm glad."
Mikoto started eating. Mai sat and watched. She looked down at the table, running her finger across it. "Mikoto? I can I ask you something?"
Mikoto stopped shoveling the food in her mouth and looked at Mai. "What is it?"
The air suddenly felt heavy in the small room. Mai took a couple of deep breaths. That made the wild girl more nervous. She sat down the bowl and stared at the older girl. Mai's finger drew invisable circles on the table. "What..do you think of me and Tate?"
Mikoto turned her head. "I don't think very much of it." She grumbled.
Mai looked down. She wished she could get the approval of Mikoto, though she'd stay with it even if she never agreed, but it would make her feel better if she did approve. She reached over to touch the other girl's hand, but go denied. Mikoto stood up, looking at the door.
"You two deserve each other. You both cause others pain." Something Nao had rehearsed with her, a way to let go and let her know how much it hurt.
Mai didn't allow Mikoto to move. She grabbed her hand. "Nao told you to say that didn't she?" Her voice on the edge of anger
"Why does it matter?" She tried pulling her hand free. She only tightened her grip
"You shouldn't see her."
"I can see who ever I want."
"She's nothing but a bad influence."
Mikoto turned around. "She actually loves me.." She assumed.
Mai's eyes widened, her hand letting go as it fell to her side. "I..I.." She tried finding the right words, but Mikoto wouldn't wait. She ran out the door.
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She didn't run to far. She opened the unlocked door of Nao's room. She ran to the bed and threw herself on it. Nao never told her about this part, about this pain. It hurt more than it did before. She had never said anything like that to Mai before, was this Nao's courage in her now?
She looked back at the creaking door. To see the nun standing in the door way smirking. "I see you're here. I figured you'd be over at Mai's getting things patched up."
Mikoto sat up and looked down at the bed. "She doesn't love me..only Tate."
"Oh? So you were over there?" She closed the door and walked to the small kitchen, grabbing a drink.
Mikoto nodded. "You didn't say anything about this pain." She touched her own heart.
"It's normal, but after a while it will go away."
Nao took off the head covering and wrapped her arms around the wild girl. "Well, are you ready for your lesson tonight?" She asked in a low seductive tone. She nibbled on her earlobe, sending a feeling of pleasure through her body.
"Y..yes.."
Nao turned her around. "Then let's get ready." She pushed her onto her back and lowered herself, undoing the buttons of her uniform.
Mikoto watched in bewilderment, unsure of what she was doing.
"This is something that lovers do." She removed the outer garment and moved her hand up to her covered breast. "It shows a lot of love."
She removed the obstruction and kissed her small breast softly. Mikoto's face turned blood red. Nao sat up, with Mikoto between her legs. She removed her own clothing and went back down, pushing her lips against the wild girl's. This time Mikoto felt an invading object. She felt the invader move in her own mouth. Pretty soon, she caught on and had her own tongue attack the invading one. After short while though, a moan of pleasure escaped the wild girl's lips, after the wondering hand had found it target and invaded the area. Mikoto could only copy what was being done to her, but it got the same result, a moan from the girl on top of her.
They continued pleasuring each other, until the each reached their limit. The redhead got off Mikoto and laid beside her. Her head next to hers, giving her soft kisses on the cheek. She turned to Nao and took her hand. "I love you, Nao. You've been there for me." A ping of guilt attacked Nao's heart at hearing those words
"I love you too." She said. It was more of an automatic thing, than with any real feeling.
'Is this feeling I have really love? Or am I just using something Mai discarded?' She asked herself, as she nodded asleep with Mikoto in her arms.
Well..that was my hand at Lemon. I didn't go into much detail, but I'm alright with that. I hope you all enjoyed it. Remember to give me love!
