Joanne Frances Tiano Cajilig: yeah I just figured it was better that he got to her BEFORE she got to put that on.

mryann: neither can we. 😊

Guest (1): oh yeah, he would never betray her in my fic's…I just can't write that with getting depressed so I don't. though strangely enough I can read it…hmmm…and no problem with your question, I don't very often have him as having have previous sexual relationships so yeah. Plus I think in the anime, manga any form that they were each others firsts. Their past lives on the moon…that one I'm wavy about as I can see him as having been a bit of a womanizer in the past but only a bit.

Phillynz: the right pair of heels can make any red-blooded guy go brain dead. Lol I know my heels didn't last long on me when I had my second date with my new guy. 😉 nothing to much but I did discover he's got a wicked tongue…which did inspire me as of late. 😉 lol

Loved it: I was thinking that exact same thing. Lol I want to say maybe six now. I was losing track I kept making her pregnant so much. Lol

Guest (2): spring cleaning worked! Lol I was going to do something like that but figured to make it where seeing her in just those was enough. Lol and yeah I can do that.

Guest (3): will do! 😊

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Unknown seductions

Drabble 204

Usagi POV

It was driving me crazy. I sipped on my milk shake and tried not to butcher or mutilate the straw with my teeth. I hated it. I hated every little bit of it. I hated how his movements as cool and smooth as they were seemed effortless when he sat at the counter for his coffee from Motoki, while I could barely move in my seat and my butt would squeak on the vinyl of the booth. My cheeks reddened.

It was embarrassing when there were very few people in the crown. When there were a lot the talking helped to cover up the sound. I hated how he sat on that stupid small seat so poised without moving and read his paper like there was nothing else to distract him. I hated how his muscles looked against his arms as he moved around. I hated how he could spare a smile towards Motoki but none for me.

I hated everything about it because I wanted it for myself so badly. I groaned lowly so that no one could hear me as I watched him. As I did every time he was in here. Cause unlike him the MOMENT he was in here my eyes seemed to refuse to look at anything or anyone else for to long. Its like my body was honed-in on him or something. My hearing felt like it became sensitive to anything that could be attributed to him.

I watched as he read over the paper on what I knew not of, as he licked his lips from the coffee as he took a generous sip. I watched his tongue dart out and it honestly felt like it happened in slow motion. Right before he bit gently into his lip and released it. I nearly made an audible noise as my knees slammed together from the tinges that coursed through me. Trying to contain the pleasure that my body was torturing me with.

Fine I had to concede to defeat on this matter. I had the hots for one Mamoru, Chiba. Had had them for months now. Thought it was merely irritation from his teasing's but turns out nope. I wanted him and badly. I ignored it at first obviously. Trying to make sense of my own feelings before deciding to act on them and if I should. I had concluded that I did in fact care and like him…a lot.

More than a girl my age should for being only a simple crush. So therefore, I KNEW it wasn't some crush but actual feelings towards the high schooler that currently sat fifteen feet from me at the counter. I had tried twice to tell him how I felt but I always started out with 'Mamoru – san…' and ended with 'I gotta go' and fled the scene as if I had committed a crime before he could even process than I had even been there trying to say something.

I was pretty sure he may think there's something wrong with me. My shake had been slurped up through the straw now as I contemplated how I should ask him out…or talk to him in general at least. This would be my third attempt. I had stopped conversing with him as much once my feelings for him became announced to me through Minako and the girls as they teased me over it. I at first truly believed it to be stupid teasing till Rei pointed out that I never act that way with ANYONE other than him.

So I had to think back on things with him compared to everyone else and true to form NO ONE else got under my skin the way he did. No one else made me feel like my temper was flaring high and ready to burst and no one else pulled insults form me the way he did and finally no one else made me twitch the way he did. Made me touch myself in the middle of the night visualizing those blue eyes of his. That wicked tongue that I dreamed about doing some pretty not so innocent things to me.

Those muscles that I dreamed would hold his form above me as he would thrust himself - "Usagi – chan." I was pulled from my very erotic musings by Motoki, "Hai?" I asked, trying to avoid the spreading blush from getting redder, "Did you need another shake?" he asked as I saw that I was sucking on a straw with no more ice creamy delight in it. I must have been creating those empty bubbly noises for several moments while I was off in dreamland.

I declined it as I felt full anyways and told him, "Arigato, though I'm just full." I explained. I knew it wasn't common for me to get full, but it was true. Perhaps it was my growing body or even my recent discovery on my feelings regarding the raven haired male at the counter, but in the last few months I hadn't eaten nearly my body weight in food as I usually did and I guess it was beginning to show.

At least in the form of shock to Motoki. I was usually on a second shake and some more fries by now. Though right now, I was feeling full from the one shake I'd had. So when I heard a, "Shocking." Coming from the counter the need to snap came thankfully naturally to me at first, "Yeah well we gotta grow up sometime right?" I mocked back, "After all, when you mature things change…body changes, what your body needs changes…" I hadn't thought on how that could sound till after I spoke it.

Hopefully he took it as 'my body is ready to feel something other than childish things happening to it, please read further into it'. I looked over and saw his curious peaking within those cobalt blue eyes of his. Come to think of it his response didn't hold his usual snark it used to hold, instead as I looked over to him, he held an air of genuine curiosity to him. It gave me the tiny bit of courage that I needed.

"So what are you reading?" I asked, as I had been genuinely curious on that anyways. He bit his own tongue on the snarky remark he could have made which I undoubtedly saw that and instead remarked, "Just random bits, nothing to really get sunken into. You seemed pretty lost in your own thoughts over there. Anything on your mind?" he asked. My heart raced with what was on my mind and things got worse as he stood up and walked over to where I was to sit in the booth across from me.

I had half a mind to be honest with him about my feelings but other than blurting out 'I've secret been really liking you a LOT the past few months and was trying to figure out a way to tell you where you wouldn't be scared and run off on me' didn't seem like the best option so I settled for, "Yeah a few things I've been sorting through. You seemed pretty invested in your paper though." I switched the attention back onto him.

"It was from yesterday, I was reading a few articles nothing special I know." he took another sip of his coffee. He was being evasive as I was. Question was why was HE being evasive? I knew my reason. "Tell you what I'll give you a little insight if you tell me what you were reading up on. I notice you read a similar section every time your in here." I tried to use my knowledge as a way to suss it out of him but if anything I felt like I just trapped myself.

"You've noticed?" he asked, I swallowed as he said, "Fine I'll tell you but only if you tell me what was on your mind." I couldn't believe it. We were not only having an ACTUAL conversation but we for once weren't at each other's throats. "Okay…" here goes nothing and everything, "You were actually." I made it sound pretty common even though it was anything but as he rose a brow at me and croaked out, "Really?" I nodded, "So what were you reading?" I asked him.

"Promise not to tell anyone?" he asked. I held out my pinky, "Pinky promise not to breath a word of it." He smiled and hooked his pinky finger into mine and said, "Dear Abby." The shock prevented me form busting out laughing as his face went red with both warning and embarrassment. "I never knew you read anything like that." I managed to keep the laughter down as he explained, "Knowing that I'm not the only one who can't seem to find the right girl out there makes it a little bit easier to deal."

The words caught me. as if I was given a droplet more of encouragement I responded, "Maybe you just haven't looked at every prospect yet." I advised as I looked at him. My mouth suddenly going dry as I gave him my best 'trying to be alluring' face as his seemed to darken just a bit, "Where?" he asked. My mouth spoke before I could filter the words from my mouth, "Right in front of you." My heart began to pound even harder as I said, "Would you like to for no reason at all come to the back room with me?"

It was the lamest excuse that came from my mouth to get him to agree to coming to the back room with me but when he nodded numbly I stood up and took his hand before dragging him back into the back room. Once we were back there, I shut the door and grabbed his shirt to pull him in for a kiss. His lips tasted like the coffee he'd had and his hands were suddenly in places I'd only ever dreamed of.

No words were said as we let out bodies do the talking for us. I pushed him gently onto the couch in the back as I straddled him. His own hands pulled me into his form as I slid right up against him. I could feel his hardness poking at me through our clothes and wondered if he'd always felt something towards me now, "I gotta admit I've kinda had a crush on you for a while now…I just didn't think you'd return the feelings." He admitted.

"Consider them returned in full." I rasped as I closed in again and kissed him back with more passion than before. now that I knew he was as interested as I was it felt easier to let go and relax and do what I wanted to do with him. Thankfully he seemed to feel the same way as he pulled at my school uniform. My shirt flew from me in seconds as it was from fitting and my skirt was hiked up my legs as one hand delved underneath. His fingers grazing my thigh as I mentally went 'HAI!' as I didn't want to let the excitement startle him.

We were after all just starting out in this and I wanted to be sure that I didn't scare – before I could finish that thought I felt his hands grab my rear and haul me closer to him as I felt the pressure of his length against my own definitely heated core. I couldn't help the tiny moan that escaped me at the feeling as I unconsciously began to grind my little covered up nub into the ridged length that currently was becoming even harder.

He leaned forward and latched his mouth onto my neck as I held him closer. I then tried to pull his shirt up gently but had to relinquish my hold on him so that he could let me take it off which wasn't a pull up as mine was. It was a button job. I started to work at them but my nerves were starting to get to me so he joined in and shoved the shirt off as I kissed him once more. It was when I reached down to grasp at his pants that he stopped me.

I looked at him, "Usa…you don't have to…I don't want you to think I'm pressuring you into anything. Whatever your comfortable with." he gasped as I touched his length with my hand, "Mamoru…believe me I'm comfortable with all of this…I want all of this…and ONLY with you." I expressed to him. He smiled and said, "Me to." after that words were left behind as he let me undo his pants as his hot length sprang forward.

During that time his hand slipped under and into my panties and began to softly but with surety, rub and play with my nub like he already owned it. Like it was his and I loved it. I couldn't get out full words as for the first time someone else besides me, was touching me down that and it was HIM that was doing it making my blood pump fast and my pulse race faster as I felt myself begin to build up.

Thing was I wanted him in me when I came. Adjusting myself over him just the slightest, I let myself feel more of the build as I grasped onto him and pushed down with all that I had. His length searing a bigger hole through me, breaking through my hymen and making me his in the most intimate, physical way possible. His deep inhale as I shoved him fully into me was a very telling sigh.

It was a painful stretch at first. My body not used to the thick hardness inside as I adjusted to it with him inside of me. My walls clenching around him as he grasped onto my hips. I stayed like that for a few moments, letting my body get used to the wonder new but slightly painful intrusion as I looked down and saw his head flung back on the couch. He gripped my hips but didn't take any motion to move me up or at all for that matter.

His will refusing to move me until I moved me wanting to wait until I was ready. That notion made me all the more comfortable and willing to keep moving forward as my muscles relaxed that much more at the sight of him. I rose up just a little bit, before coming back down and sheathing him within me once more. He groaned and started to move me over him now. As if I had given him permission to do what he really wanted to do.

I began to ride him in earnest as his hands flexed on my hips pulling me down with more force than before as I adjusted and got used to him within me. Soon enough I was riding him and bouncing up and down on his length on the couch as we grunted and groaned in low tones. He held me close now as he pulled me into him as I to held him close. Our bodies coming together repeatedly as the rhythm grew more rapid.

I didn't want to break the tranquility of the moment by talking, instead I pulled his face up to mine and kissed him deeply as I rode him. The panties I wore shoved to the side and gliding against his member on every push and pull from him as I felt our bodies burn in unison. We were one body, we were one mind in this. As I felt my legs begin to burn from the motions I felt Mamoru grab my legs and stand up only enough to switch our positions on the couch so that he was now on top.

I wrapped my legs around his waist in an automatic and unconscious manner of need for him. I watched as he leaned forward and after a little tweaking had removed my bra within minimal effort making me surprised and aroused all at the same time. Before I could say a word his head ducked down and tasted my breasts. The attention alone shot more and more pleasure into my heated core.

I could feel wetness begin to leak from me even more so than I had before. His motions growing slicker as he thrust hard and faster within me. The motions growing and he got deeper within me touching places now that I didn't think even exited. I clutched at him as he got faster and slid in deeper than before. a build up coming along that I barely recognized as it was bigger than anything I gave myself at night. I bite my lip to try and curb my sounds but even he was having a hard time with that.

Then as if a light bulb moment happened within my body I felt my walls begin to contract around him as he thrust himself within me. His rhythm deepened and became even faster than before making us move the couch we were going at it so hard. I felt the build-up happen and the tension in my body from it. I felt his body over mine tense up as well. Then we locked eyes with the other and we both flew.

His body gave out as he spasmed inside of me. His hips jerking themselves inside of me as I pulsed and clenched around him tighter than I ever had before during this. My own orgasm hitting me with full force as I felt him coming in me in torrents. Never was I more grateful than ever for birth control. And as I saw the look of 'oh crap' hit his face I gave him a reassuring look before saying, "Don't worry been covered for a year now." He seemed to get it and kissed me as I returned the kiss once more.

"So does this mean I get to call you mine now?" he asked. His form holding me close to his as we snuggled up on the couch in the back till Motoki knocked on the apparent locked door, "Hey what's going on back there? Why's the door locked?!" he called in. making the decision with ease we hurriedly got dressed back up and let Motoki in while at the same time darting out to go to Mamoru's place. "Gomen, man, must have gotten stuck or something." Mamoru mutter as he whisked me off.