SerenityxEndymion: lol I'm glad it gave you a good laugh. I think he's more book smart than street smart so he over thought it in one area versus NO thinking in the other. I can so totally do that.

Joanne Frances Tiano Cajilig: I do agree, he went about things the wrong way with it and while I don't think he did it cause he didn't trust her I think he truly did it cause he was so worried about something happening to her, he felt he had to do this himself since she was his girlfriend and blocked anything else out. he failed to see a lot of possibilities that could have helped him and instead did things his way cause his future self KNEW how to get to him. knew what do use and do to make him act out as he did.

CassieRaven: that's a loaded question. Lol and he truly is lucky.

Oreo596: he should have questioned them more and gone to Rei with them, so to trust the ominous voice, even though it was him in he future, to trust the voice and let her go was stupid as hell. It also just goes to show what can happen if your used to shutting people out and doing things your own way. He clearly shut her out and tried it on his own till he was forced to see another way. No problem.

mryann yup their the perfect pair. Their so right for each other with all the quirks and everything.

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Motorcycle confusion

Drabble 255

Mamoru POV

I was enjoying my afternoon cup of coffee. I barely even put any sweetener in it since it only reminded me of a certain sweet blonde I tried to pretend I didn't secretly adore and want for myself. I couldn't let anyone know I wanted her. Motoki would kill me since he saw her as his baby sister next to his actual sister. Her friends would think I had lost my mind and was playing mind games on her considering we weren't exactly besties.

I had been working on a long term plan though. Wait till it was her sixteenth birthday in two months and ask her out. Simple as that. Why not sooner…I looked over at her in the booth with her friends as she smiled with them. She spotted me and gave me a half assed smile that said 'you're welcome to join but up to you'. A friendly smile even though we were frenemies at best for the moment.

I sighed for the third time in as many minutes as I declined the offer again. The only place to sit was next to her friend Rei who I didn't want to give the wrong impression to. If I sat next to her she'd take it as 'yes I want to go back out again'. It's what she thought the last time when I sat down with them. It was painful to watch that hopeful expression turn into sorrow as she realized I wasn't trying to be her boyfriend that I just wanted to sit with the group.

However she never relented on thinking that if I did sit next to her it meant I wanted her. So I stopped trying whenever the only seat available was right beside her. She didn't seem to take the hint otherwise. The problem was it prevented me from talking more with Usagi. The blonde that made me question my sanity on why I couldn't fall for another. The blonde that made me check her out every time she sat down or stood up.

The blonde that sipping on that bloody straw for her milk shake and made my pants tighten in response to other things she could suck so well. I quickly took a long drag of my coffee. An attempt to burn my tongue for thinking such racy thoughts even though I couldn't deny or be sorry for thinking them. The one in the same who was currently waiving through the window at a blonde guy on a motorcycle…wait what?

I swallowed the coffee forcibly down my throat, willing it past the lump that was beginning to form as she got up from the booth and left the arcade to talk to the guy. She greeted him with a hug. I told myself that was typical for friends to do. She did that with her female friends no big deal. So I took another prolonged swig of my coffee to act as if I didn't care. Which I didn't…I swore I didn't.

So when the guy gave her a kiss on her head as she hugged him I saw red. The coffee I was drinking was too much at the same time as my temper rearing its ugly head. I lowered it back down but some of it sloshed around and got into my throat before I had a chance to try and swallow or stop it. I felt the automatic reaction of choking happen as I spat it out. I watched as it shot out and hit the now liquid filled counter…and Motoki who looked at me annoyed that he now had coffee on his smock and neck.

"Gee Mamoru – san tell me how you really feel about my coffee." The sarcasm wasn't hard to miss as I coughed up some more and looked out to see that she thankfully hadn't witnessed my embarrassing blunder even as Motoki wiped himself off before getting to the counter for a re-clean. I stifled another cough as Motoki reached over and gave me a few hits to my back though I had a feeling they were extra hard for a reason.

I couldn't blame him though. That coffee was previously in my mouth and that was just a bit gross. "Who is that?" I coughed out. Regaining control over my lungs as I got the last of myself under control again. That stupid simple peck to her head did that. "That would be Haruka I think." He answered, I looked to him. A demanding one to know who he was to her. "A friend of hers that likes to pick her up and drive her around. She loves the bike so they take rides together sometimes." I looked back over.

I had a bike why didn't she ever want to ride on mine? I closed my eyes realizing how that could be take and had to push the dirty thoughts on that line of thinking away before I embarrassed myself in a whole new way. "She could always ride mine." I shut my eyes again realizing how that sounded as I quickly turned and iterated, "My bike that is." He gave me a questioning look before saying, "I knew that…"

I went to turn my head back around when he finished with, "Question is, what were you thinking to need to clarify that statement?" I blushed this time and ducked my head only to see her with a helmet in her hands. It was the flirty expressions on both of their faces that did me in. Seeing them giggling and the small soft touches this Haruka was giving her was driving me crazy with a driving need to stop this.

I couldn't stop the full on admitted jealousy from hitting all the bases needed for me to act. I gave up on drinking the hot coffee I got up and went outside. Ignored Motoki's expression and the girls confusion as I walked outside and caught both of them before Usagi could take the helmet. I refused to sit by or stand by and let a girl I've been trying to work the courage up for to be 'wooed' by another right in front of me.

"Usagi!" I called out to her before the helmet could get to her head, "Mamo – baka?" she questioned with no real malice in her voice. I took the helmet from her and shoved it back towards her friend who looked at me quizzically and almost with mirth in his features. He did look familiar, but I couldn't be bothered by that right now. "I'm giving you a ride, no arguments just get on my bike over there." I ordered her. She looked ready to demand an explanation for my sudden actions.

True I never would have normally done this, but desperate times, desperate measures. So I told her with no room for argument, "Don't argue with me." she looked stunned as well as intrigued by the sudden yet none rude demand that I made. I think that was all that kept her from making a scene of it. She didn't know what to make of my actions. I looked back as I half dragged, half escorted Usagi to my bike and saw the wink in Haruka's eyes before putting his helmet on and leaving off himself.

As soon as I gave Usagi the spare helmet, glad that it fit her, and she got on the bike I sped off onto the streets. She held on tight as I felt an urgent yearning in my pants and hoped she wouldn't feel around up front for it. When we got to a light I told her over the roar of the engine through the helmets, "My bike is the only one your allowed to ride." I could tell it confused her but she didn't say anything.

So when I got the parking garage in my building I parked and turned it off. As I took my helmet off I felt her taking hers off as she began to get off the bike now, "Why are we at your place and what the hell was - " I needed to shut her up and do it the nicest and best way possible. I grabbed her mid-sentence and kissed her soundly. I left my bike once I had the kickstand down and pulled her into me. She wrapped her shocked hands around my neck as I continued to kiss her and stood up from the bike.

The kiss broke several moments later as we were both a bit breathless. "The only one huh?" she questioned now getting a whole new meaning towards what I said. Before I could retract it I realized I didn't want to. I watched the emotions filter across her face as that realization hit home and she smiled, "As long as I'm the only one who's riding your bike." Her emphasis told me she knew this conversation wasn't on the actual bike to ride.

"Only you." I agreed as I lead her through the parking garage, up into the building, waiting in the seemingly to long elevator to reach my floor then pulling her to my door. I fumbled for my keys and found them seconds later. I finally after what seemed like too long to open a simple door, stumbled in with her next to me as we kicked off our shoes and I shut the door to my place. Just the two of us.

My heart began to beat widely in my chest but I didn't want to think on it too hard. I just wanted to feel her. Touch her as I was right now as she pulled me in for a kiss. I couldn't help myself as I hiked her up and wrapped her legs around my waist, effectively shoving her skirt over her legs and exposing her white cotton panties to me. I barely looked at them as I had more interesting things to see.

I shucked off her top as she pulled off mine, her hands started to work at my pants as I wormed my one hand between us into her panties. She gasped in shock and pleasure as I slipped one finger in to gently rub at her clit then slid it effectively into her moist cavern. She gripped onto me tighter and somehow I knew that other than her no one had touched her down here before and that just encouraged me more. Just as I was about to let our bodies do more talking I felt her hesitate and that made me stop completely.

I looked into her face and said, "If you're not ready for this just tell me. I'll stop." I backed away just a little bit to show her that it was up to her on if we took this very big step together, "I am ready…I just wanted to make sure you were. I know I'm still a virgin and usually guys don't like that." Her words made me cup her cheek tenderly, "Your being a virgin just makes me want you more and not because I think the sex will be better but because I've been wanting this with you for a long…long time." probably shouldn't have emphasized.

She smiled as she tightened her legs around me. Losing my stable foot hold as I held her pinned up against the wall, which was now suddenly feeling like it wasn't the best idea for shaky legs, I sunk into her and felt something tight break and a small amount of red fluid emerged. I immediately wanted to pull back out. Make sure she was okay but her legs were locked in place around me.

"Me to." Those two little words erased the guilt I had started to feel at taking her virginity and suddenly the hormones returned in full force of wanting to make her mine. The plan to date her on her birthday was shot to hell but I wasn't letting this go for anything. The feel of her muscles wrapped tightly around me. Feeling her move to accommodate me was incredible. I had to fight hard against coming as she moved around.

I knew she was adjusting to the invasion of me within her. I could feel it as I pushed hard and deep inside of her body. Trying to stay still as she adjusted and just grinded my cock into her depths. She gripped onto me tighter as her legs moved a bit and I finally felt her release them just enough to gain some momentum. I gave her a small thrust to start out with. I watched her face for the right cues.

Her mouth was wide open as she held on, her legs taking me in with each thrust as I increased the pace and depth little by little. Watching her for the right cues to continue forward. To have her like this was amazing. I felt so lucky to have her in this moment I hoped it wasn't another dream. As if to confirm it I grabbed at her rear and used that move to power myself more fully into her.

Her moans increased in response as I buried my face in her neck and nibbled on the flesh present there. Her cry of pleasure along with her gripping my hair with such force that the pain feed into the pleasure. Not even in my wildest dreams with her in it did I ever elicit such pleasing responses of pleasure, so I KNEW this wasn't a dream but her really here with me. I thrust into her harder and faster feeling an uncontrollable urge begin to take over me. I needed her like I needed air to breathe.

"Usa!" I grunted as I felt her muscles begin to cave in around me. Felt her muscles begin to contract as she mewled in need for more. Pressed us harder together and nibbled at my own neck now. I reached between us and softly toyed with her quivering lower lips and her clit. The response I got from that was half way between a cat in heat and a tiger ready to pounce if she didn't get laid.

Either way I was ready to handle her as I pulled her away from the wall and landed us on the couch. We bounced once and bounced so hard we moved the couch. I heard the damned thing squeak from the impact, but I didn't care. I didn't care if I had to buff the floor by hand all I cared about was the incredible woman in my arms that loved me as much as I loved her, wrapped around me as she was.

I pressed her legs up higher over her head and found her supple to the command with such flexibility I knew I had the whole package with her. No one could compare. I began to thrust into her harder, and faster. The need to mark her as mine was overwhelming to say the least. I wanted the world to know she was mine and I didn't give a damn. I felt her muscles tightening up around me with such ferocity I sped up my pace even faster.

I couldn't hold out any longer. I could feel the cum rising, filling up my balls and cuming up my shaft. I had no control. She had stolen it all and I willingly let her have it. I came hard, filling her up and spurting inside of her like a firehose. She came to, squeezing me so tightly I couldn't put two and two together. I couldn't focus on anything. It took us several long minutes but we finally calmed down long enough to breath at a more normal rate.

"What…brought, that on?" she asked. I looked at her stunned, "I mean what made you finally decide to act? I've been trying to get you attention for a while now, trying to invite you over." She told me. My head slumped forward remembering why I avoided that. So instead I gave her another truth, "That guy Haruka was flirting with you and I snapped at seeing another guy hitting on you." This prompted her to laugh. Hard.

I couldn't help the confusion from entering my face, "What's so funny?" I asked, trying to figure out what was so funny about my admitted jealousy over another guy. It wasn't funny. I was bearing my heart out here and she was laughing in my face. "Sorry its just that well…" she was stifling her giggles but finally got the last few words out, "Haruka is Tenou, Haruka, the race car driver…" and?

I looked to her, "Haruka likes girls and IS a girl." My eyes opened wide as realization dawned on me. yup my reaction was laughable indeed. I thought I had recognized her, but my jealousy prevailed me from making the connections. I assumed and made a fool of myself in front of them both. "That was why she acted like it wasn't a big deal when I grabbed you." I muttered, "Yeah she can sense when I'm not feeling it or am feeling it." She kissed me again, "And right now I'm feeling it." I kissed her back and dove in for another round.