11 - The day after...
The tall, naked woman laying on the bed took a look at the alarm clock next to her, and let out a sigh.
"I should get going" she announced, not really wanting to go.
"Do you have to?" Michiru asked her, softly kissing the blonde's neck.
She knew it was well past midday, and the early afternoon sun was peeking through the curtains of her bedroom.
They hadn't got out of the bed, nor put any real clothes on since last night. They did had some coffee, on their first -and last- attempt to be civilized and have some breakfast.
But they had ended up having sex right there, in the kitchen. And then they had made their way back to the bed, making a brief stop on the couch.
And on the coffee table.
"I don't wanna, I gotta" Haruka answered her, caressing her bare, soft back "I have to be on the tracks in less than two hours"
"Another of those races of yours?" Michiru asked, already knowing the blonde's routines. They did managed to talk a little more about themselves in between their heated sessions...
"Yeah" she answered, sitting on the bed and fishing her underwear from it's resting place on the floor.
Michiru sat up as well, kneeling on the bed and crawling her way Haruka's back, encircling her arms around her waist and pressing her naked body against the blonde's.
She kissed her on the neck again "I'd like to see you one of these days" she said into her ear "I bet you look hot on that racing suit of yours"
Haruka tilted her head, capturing the aquamarine haired girl's lips with hers, one hand softly caressing her long, soft curls.
"You really need to stop saying those things, or I'm going to start believing you" she warned, kissing her again "And you can come if you want to. I sure would love to have a beauty like you cheering on me"
"You need to stop with the compliments too" she said, giggling.
"Hey, I'm just being honest here!" Haruka exclaimed, turning around to face her, her arms going around her slender waist "You're beautiful" she whispered.
"So are you" Michiru whispered back, before kissing her again, this time deeply.
But then she broke up the kiss, smiling mischievously at her "Ok, you better go now, before I ravish you again" she warned her, playfully.
Haruka groaned.
"Oh, ok!" she finally exclaimed, after one last kiss and before standing up and go in search of her long forgotten clothes.
Michiru followed her example, putting on her underwear and her deep blue robe to cover her naked body. She then went to the living room, picking up her discarded clothes from the floor on her way.
When the blonde was finally dressed, Michiru walked her to her door, and they kissed each other again.
"Can I see you again?" the aquamarine haired woman asked, somewhat shyly.
Haruka smiled down at her, taking her cellphone out of her back pocket, asking her for her number. She wrote it down, saving it on her cell, and then went to kiss her on the lips again, only to be interrupted by Michiru's cell phone ringing.
So the aquamarine haired woman extracted herself from the tall blonde's embrace, and went to the pick up her phone from the coffee table.
"Hello?" she asked, answering the call.
"Call me" came Haruka's voice from her cell, and from behind her, right before she felt the blonde's lips on her neck.
She giggled, and turned around to face her.
"I will" she whispered into the phone, before kissing the blonde one last time.
Haruka made her way out of the apartment and into her car, a bright, soft smile playing in her lips. She found her sunglasses on her car, and put them on, making her way home fast.
She entered the house, and was about to make her way up the stairs and into the shower, before heading out again, when a brunette head popped out from the kitchen's door frame.
"I was wondering when you were going to show up" Makoto greeted her, smiling at her.
"I'm going out again" she said "I have to be on the tracks in an hour"
She made her way up the stairs, with Makoto right behind her.
And the amused smile on her friend's face was starting to annoy the tall blonde woman.
"What?" she asked, when she was about to close the bathroom door, only to find Makoto standing there "Do you mind? I'd like to take a shower"
"I see you got lucky" the brunette said, not moving from her standing spot on the bathroom door.
"So? You can stop worrying about my sex life now" she said, blushing "Would you please get out?"
"So who was he?" she asked, still not moving.
"Does it matter?" she asked back, not really wanting to tell her.
0Not yet, anyway.
And definitively not now.
"Oh, I'm sorry" Makoto said, in a mockery tone "But you went out last night, only to show up again at two in the afternoon, which you never did before" she pointed out, after checking her watch "I mean, you're usually home early in the morning. And you're glowing!" she exclaimed "You never glow! So, yes, it matters! And I wanna know who this guy is, and how on earth did he manage to put that stupid, happy smile on your face!"
"Makoto..."
"No, wait, I can imagine how" she interrupted her, before the blonde could actually say anything at all "I do know a thing or two here..."
"Makoto!" Haruka finally exclaimed, and when the girl finally shut up and blinked at her, she let out a sigh "I'm running late, can we please have this conversation some other time?"
Makoto smiled at her "And who's fault is it, that you're late?" she asked, still not giving up. "So, how good was it? On a scale from one to ten..."
"Do you really want me to answer that?" Haruka asked, blushing slightly.
"Yes!" the brunette yelled.
"It was great, ok!" she finally exclaimed "Best sex ever! Now, out!"
"Wow, that good, uh?" the brunette commented, the mocking smile still on her lips "I think I'm jealous! He must really be something!"
Yeah, like a She, for starters, Haruka thought to herself. "You have your mutant, right?"
"Oh, him" Makoto said, waving her hand "He's going back to Italy in a couple of days. He has a vineyard, you know?" she said, but then smiled up at her again "So? Tell me, who is he?"
Haruka didn't answer her.
Instead, she simply grabbed her by her waist, lifting her up and over her shoulders like a potato's bag, and then dumping her on the floor, right in the middle of the hallway.
And the surprised brunette simply laid there, blinking at her tall blonde friend as she made her way back into the bathroom.
"Lay off the sweets for a while, will ya?" Haruka exclaimed "You're getting fat!" she yelled, right before closing the door behind her.
"I am not!" Makoto yelled back, standing up and right next to the closed -and now locked- bathroom door "And you're not off the hook yet, missy!"
