Joanne Frances Tiano Cajilig: exactly though technically they both do the same thing. Even the playing field so to speak. I've actually met people like this it truly is ridiculous at times. parents must be real proud. You'd think that but not to much, not these days. Some people just try to get away with stuff and others let them to avoid causing a bigger scene or in hopeful ignorance that they'll stop. One would think it would but when family money is on the line they could just give her a slap on the wrist. Look for example at all the stuff paris Hilton has done and what she's gotten away with. she's still an heiress, and rich in her own right now to. Nothing personal against her but those types tend to think they can get away with anything because of who they're related to and cause they have in the past.

SerenityxEndymion: I was trying to make Usagi act refined in this one cause otherwise the claws were going to come out but she's also trying to avoid getting him fired for making a scene. That was more likely to happen. And I didn't think about that, but thinking on it now she could have had him fired for having sex in the back room just to spite him for not picking her. petty, catty women do that to.

kera69love: true but she was necessary to the little drabble.

Oreo596: yeah I had to make that work just right but it did come out nicely.

Guest (1): will do. 😊

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Accepting the freshman

Drabble 251

Mamoru POV

At first when she got accepted, I was honestly a little worried for her. she would be a freshman at the same college I was at. I was taking a few interim courses at a local college since they didn't have them at my university during the summer. I wanted to get them done and over with so I went to the local college to take the few courses. A lot of the college friends I had and the people I knew had to do the same thing that were going for similar fields of interest.

So I wasn't alone in the department of coming here for the few classes, so when Usagi came here to go to college I felt for sure it would be to much for her. I felt for sure trying to blend in with the university students would be overwhelming for her being a freshman and all. Usually nine times out of ten it was for someone brand new to the school environment. So when classes came around and I introduced Usagi to some of my class mates they took to her with ease. So much so that she participated in our study groups.

I was initially stunned by this but didn't balk or stop it. I wanted her to feel welcomed. I thought for sure since I had a decent amount of popularity myself that I could help her transition easily. I wasn't one to toot my own horn but having the grades I had came with some rewarding perks and allowed me to gain some really good friends. We studied together and hung out together even so I felt comfortable bringing her around them.

I just didn't realize how easily she would take to the environment. I didn't think she would become, dare I say it so fast, popular. Like nearing my own level of popularity. I should be happy for her and I was but I had to admit there was a tinge of jealousy that she so easily captured the attention of my friends and became a friend to them whereas it took me months to do so. It wasn't fair to be jealous of her cause I was also proud of her for it but I still felt a tinge of it around her.

And I knew why she was growing in her own popularity. She was incredibly sweet, smart, inviting and very kind to all those around her. she defended her friends and if someone was being bullied which did exist at a more outlandish rate at college levels, she even had no qualms taking on the bullies. Granted it was between her charm that got her out of it, or my own personality that usually dissuaded them form acting out further.

So when I found that two of my friends, so called friends I should say, told me they thought they might ask her out I told them quote 'She's my girlfriend. No one is to ask her out and if you see someone else asking her out or trying to make sure that they either don't or get ahead of it and tell them to back off that she's mine'. they were obviously stunned by my words even I knew that I had never acted or stated anything as such before. Thing was I didn't think I was going to have to.

Not that Usagi wasn't beautiful enough to gain the attention, she was stunning and had grown more beautiful as each year passed, I just didn't think she would gain the attention she has as a favorite. She was an amazing woman and sometimes I wished it was still all just for me. I knew it was selfish, but I couldn't help it. She got me to want to act selfishly when it came to her and I wanted to be the only guy hitting on her.

Well not so much hitting on her but flirting with her…ever. So when the mid terms were done with and we were able to finally cut loose and take a break Usagi and I hosted a party at my place. She brought the massive amounts of cups needed as I got the punch and liquor for it. We had a variety of snacks ranging from crackers, to chips to dip to meats we had a lot out for the partygoers here.

So when I saw my not so close friend who had wanted to ask her out before guide her out to the balcony to get some 'fresh air' I knew I was going to have to act. I left the punch bowl and made my way half-way over. When I saw her laughing at something he said he felt disgruntled. I was by no means a comedian so I didn't make her laugh often only when it was something we did together that was funny.

If anything, she got me to laugh more at her high jinx and some of the trouble she would get herself into. They became funny stories to tell. Only then was I funny. So to see her laughing with him made me a bit jealous and settled me at the same time. If he was making her laugh, then he wasn't asking her out. No she would be politely telling him no and leaving so in the interest of not acting like a jealous ass I started to turn around when I heard the subtle click of the balcony door behind me.

The music may be going, there may be talking all over, but I knew the sounds of my place like the back of my hand. And I KNEW what that sound was. I turned back around and saw that he was now in her personal space. Had even blocked off her entry to get back inside. He was trying to be subtle about it, but I could see the unease on her face as she tried to devise a way to get back inside before he did something stupid.

I had someone nearly get in my way and unable to help it I pushed him a little bit back and put the cup in his hands, hoping it would quell him. he still snapped a half-hearted, "HEY?!" for the rude bump as I yanked open the sliding door. It slammed harder than I had anticipated into the other side causing many people to begin to look. I lost my ability to care when I saw my so -called friend touching her arm.

Not just touching it mind you but having a full-on grip on her arm as she held it against herself, like a defensive form. I didn't want to assume anything being that there was a lot of alcohol here to lower ones inhibitions. So instead I went for the best bet. I grasped onto his arm as he said, "Hey man we were just coming back in." I could hear the obvious lie on his lips as I pulled him a little hard off of her.

I nudged him away back towards the inside to avoid pushing him 'accidentally' off the balcony as I pulled her into my arms and kissed her soundly. The moment my lips touched hers I failed to hear the lack of music. I failed to notice the many eyes of everyone there within viewing distance on us. I failed to care about all of that as I kissed my girlfriend passionately. I released her lips several long seconds later and saw how they were rosy with a tinge of red to her cheeks that had NOTHING to do with alcohol.

I looped my arm around her waist and pulled her into me soundly, "Like I said before man she's mine." and walked back inside with her right next to me. to stunned by what happened to say much of anything. I walked her through the crowds of people as I noticed some of the women looking at her with a mixture of jealousy and admiration while the guys looked at me with a mixture of jealousy themselves and as if I just got a huge score with having Usagi by my side which they were right.

When Usagi started to go for the punch bowl I felt an urge rise up inside of me. I saw the way some of the guys were looking at her and knew I needed to put a stop to this. I instead pushed her towards my bedroom as I saw a couple were about to use it themselves. I thumbed them out and said, "My bed, my rules. Use the bathroom if you want to do that but don't break anything, or use my lufa." I warned as they left out giggling.

Usagi quirked a brow at me as I shut the door behind us, "Use your lufa?" she asked as she stood before the bed, "I don't want to use it if they use it. There are just somethings you DON'T use after someone else. Especially a mere acquaintance and not a close friend." She nodded, "Okay understandable. So…" she sat back on the bed as a way of invitation as I bent forward and began to kiss her.

The short little dress she wore was floral in design and its simple cut made it nice for the party without it being to overly done. Shoes off she began to unzip the dress in the back when I told her, "No…I'll do that…" and pushed her gently back on the bed. First things first. I wanted to make sure she came for those closest to hear and I wanted to for sure make sure that EVERYONE knew she was mine and mine alone. I wasn't about to lose this golden-haired goddess again…not ever.

As she fell back, I dropped to my knees and spread her legs. That's when I saw what made my heart skip a beat. "No…no panties?" I asked, trying to find my tongue. It was getting coated with saliva as I heard her say, "I knew we'd be having sex. At least I was hoping so…either way its not a big deal, I have them in my purse." She said as I recalled the coat closet that I put everyone's jackets and purses into at the start of the party. I pushed her dress up, pulled her in closer as I feasted hungrily on her heated core.

My tongue lapping circles around her heat, sucking on her nub as she writhed on the bed, pinned down her hips as I held them down. my hands gripping them with ease as I began to jam my tongue inside of her. She cried out for more, her hands digging into my scalp and gripping my hair as I sucked on her lower lips and continued to push and lap at the insides of her heated cavern. Her back began to arch off the bed as she had trouble formulating words. Good. I couldn't help but smirk.

My manly pride in pleasing my woman making me feel all sorts of testosterone boosts as I came to a stop feeling her more than ready to receive me. She looked up at me demanding, "What? What are you – why did you stop?" her huffing looked sexy and adorable as I undid my pants and shoved them and my boxers down only enough to release him. Ready and willing to go at a moment's notice.

Only with her…only ever with her. She lay sprawled on the bed as I got on top of her, pushed her legs further apart and slid into her wet heat. I was grateful that the music had started up again, but it wouldn't be long before people would hear us for sure. I intended on making this a night we'd never forget. "Oh Mamo – chan!" she exclaimed as I slipped inside, feeling her muscles stretching around me to accommodate my length.

I knew I was bigger than most so to have her take me in without hesitation especially with as tight as she was made me all the harder to be within her, and made her slicker once I was within her. she grasped onto me as I pulled out only to push in little by little bit more. I had to go slow or else I'd risk coming way before I was ready to. feeling her tightening up her already tight muscles didn't help.

It was exquisite torture that I loved. That was the thing about her, it didn't matter how often we'd had sex, she had this heat about her that engulfed you in with it and made you want to cum way earlier than you wanted to. I held back the reigns on my control though and pushed back inside as she clenched herself around me. It was like she enjoyed pushing me to the edges of my control and wanted to see how far I could go before I lost it and fucked her brains out.

I curled my arms up around her shoulders, gripping her tightly to me as I pressed myself into her over and over again. She felt so incredible like always. It felt like she knew the secret key to getting me to lose control that much faster and I had no idea where the key hold was. At least that particular metaphorical keyhole. I wasn't even going to touch the literal one with a ten-foot pole, not happening.

Losing the reign on my control as I desperately tried to pull it back in. I was trying to make this last longer so I could extend out her pleasure. "Please Mamo – chan!" she begged. Before I could say another word she used her leg to circle around my hip and flipped us over. Now with her on top she began to ride me. I gripped onto her hips as I pulled her down repeated on my cock. I could feel her slightly deeper.

Could feel her move at a slightly faster pace. It suddenly hit me why she changed positions, "Usa…" I growled as I tried to flip us back over. She anchored herself to me, forcing me back to either accept it and the pleasure it gave us both or break the hold completely which would require lose of focus. Clever girl. I let her think she had the win for now as there was a third option that I had used before in the past.

She began to ride me harder, speeding herself up on me as I thrust up to meet her colliding somewhere in the middle as our hips joined together, over and over again. I lurched forward and yanked her dress down to expose her breasts to my hungry gaze. I took first one breast in my mouth then the other, as I laved them with my tongue. Enjoying her sweet cries of pleasure as she lost herself in the ride.

Seeing my opportunity as she pushed all the way down I kept her pressed down, slamming up into her as she did this causing her mouth to drop wide open. I used the added thrust of pure pleasure to flip her back over onto her back. Once she realized she'd been bested she got even with me by clenching her muscles as tightly as she could around me. I felt my control evaporate faster than water.

With a speed that was born from sex with her I gave into the hard passionate sex. I rammed into her tight heat so hard and so repeatedly I was sure the other partygoers thought I was killing her in here. I was literally waiting for someone to knock on the door and ask if things were okay. So when I heard her cry out one last time and felt her muscles steal the last of my breath again I gave in and roared my own release and came…hard.

I fell on top of her as I huffed. Unable to move from her completely so I settled for pulling off to the side. We were still both dressed mind you. My weeping tip subsided from the mind-blowing sex as she asked, her voice catching a bit to right now from orgasmic bliss we were both in, "Not that I'm complaining, far from it but, what was that about?" I could only respond, "Can't think right now, brain melted." I looked over at her, "I'll tell you later." She nodded as I could hear people cheering outside. Way to be subtle…I muttered internally.