A/N: Co-written with Sailor Lucinda
Ocean View Girls College
Chapter 6
Michiru strutted into the courtyard, her head and chest high in the air, the students stepped back leaving her a clear path to the newfound group. She stopped a couple metres away from them, her hands held behind her back and a playful smirk crossed her face. Her eyes observed the members, counting the five that left hers and another three who she never really paid any attention to. All of them swarmed the picnic table with Haruka-sama dead centre of them; she sat on the table with her legs in front, her lips curled into a proud grin as she noticed Michiru's arrival. She bent a knee, drawing it slightly upwards, teasing Michiru. Her skirt was riding high, just covering her muscular thighs.
"Kobanwa, Haruka-sama," her posture was straight, her eyes returning to Haruka's, "and your little group. It's now nice to know who were the disloyal ones to me now, you were the ones with little patience," shameful looks crossed her ex-members, shifting in their seat uncomfortably.
"Is there something you want Michiru-san," Haruka quirked an eyebrow, her head titled to her right, her enticing pose remained.
Michiru chortled, her lips still curled in a soft smile, "No. Just wanted to congratulate you on your successful start of your own set of 'followers',"
The proud grin that showed on Haruka's features turned into a flattered smile, "Well, thankyou then Michiru-sama. I do appreciate your civil manner. I'm sure there is enough in the school for two groups," she pushed herself to the edge of the table letting her long legs dangle and her hands griped the edge.
Michiru giggled, stepping closer to the blonde til she was inches away from her, "Two groups in the school Haruka-sama?" she uttered, disbelief in her voice, "You know there's not enough for two,"
She just wanted to kiss her, to end that small gap between them and take her. She could feel her own body rise with desire and somehow, she knew, Haruka was feeling the same thing. The sexual tension just hung in the air around them, neither of them making a move, yet.
"I guess not then," abruptly she seized Michiru's hips pressing her against her own body, her mouth against Michiru's ear, her lips kissed her cheek, "Game on,"