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Minako the meddler

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Minako POV

I was getting a bit tired of this. For a few weeks now I had been noticing a pattern here. A pattern that bothered me as the goddess of love. It sometimes even became painful to see as someone who sees the strings of destiny as I do. I huffed into my tea that Motoki gave me as I sipped at it periodically to try to calm my nerves. I knew Usagi tried hard to accept the lacking of her boyfriend when it came to physical contact in public, but still it wasn't the end of the world if the man at least gave her a kiss or something.

Put your arm around her! I wanted to shout. She was sitting right next to him in front of me in the booth we were currently in. Waiting for Makoto and Rei to show up since Ami was in cram school. Mamoru didn't seem to notice my huff as Usagi gave me a 'don't worry about it' look. It was her small way of trying to placate me. all it did was remind me she was trying to settle the waves of disappointment she knew were in me…cause I could feel them in her. Since we were close as friends and senshi, I could feel her emotions.

Much like I could when I leveled up in my powers. Same with the other girls. Even if they wanted to refute it. he had his arm up alright but it was on the back of the booth and I swear it was like if it dropped even a fraction of a inch towards her shoulders he made sure to shift it back up and AVOID the contact. I could see he eyed everyone in the arcade we were at and it bothered me that he really gave a damn in what others thought of him sitting with his arm around his own girlfriend.

I watched as Usagi, at any shift in his body she would try to shift closer only to have him tell her 'Careful Usagi were in public' as if it mattered that she would be sitting a little bit closer to him, it wasn't like she was in his lap. Not like she was grinding up against him. She wasn't trying to give him a lap dance. She was simply trying to gain the simplest types of affection from him and for the life of me he seemed to care more about people's perception than about how his actions were affecting her and therefore their relationship.

Fine he was a few years older than her. It's not like he was 25 and she was 15, she was 16, going on 17 and he was hitting reaching 20 soon. All this crap was in his head and it was bugging the hell out of me. I could almost feel his reluctance to even be sitting by her at times. His anxiety was more apparent than he thought it was. Usagi didn't see it since she didn't have my particular vantage point, but I saw t loud and clear.

I knew through Usagi that he was only like this in public. They had a rather in her words 'racy and affectionate' home life when they were behind closed doors. Once he was out of the public eye, he gave it to her good. She had had many of the conversations with me on different positions they had experimented with. The man things he did with his tongue to her. The many times he brought her to orgasm and made her cry out his name.

Watching her face light up I knew it to not only be true, but the blush was a certain indicator of how he made her feel. She loved him and he loved her. There was no denying that. HOWEVER, and this is where I grumbled at…it seemed he turned into an entirely different man when in public. When Usagi mentioned how he was in the bedroom versus what we saw in public I couldn't believe there was such a difference in the same man. Yet here I was getting to see it first -hand at that.

However, I was also sensing her slightly hurt feelings over it to. I could tell what it meant to. I sometimes both loved and hated this power up I had. It meant that while she was getting the physical feedings her body, mind, heart and soul needed, when she was out in public like this, getting next to nothing was starving her. I could feel her hurting even as she tried to be respectful of his wishes to NOT be affectionate in public.

I got that he was a prideful man and wasn't one for making excessive kissy face when in public but it wasn't a crime to at least put your arm around your girl or give her a few pecks on the lips or even have her close to you so you could nuzzle near her and whisper sweet things into her ears to make her feel wanted and needed. It was agitating and cut through even me to see this rather stony display from him.

"I'm going to use the ladies." Usagi said, standing up to excuse herself. As she stood up, she sent me a look that said it all without batting an eye lash in Mamoru's direction. I give up…please help. I took a long sip and with the slightest of nods set my sights on Mamoru as he went to drink his own coffee. As if Usagi being there had prevented him from reaching the nasty taste of coffee beans, "So what's your deal?" he damn near sputtered.

"Nani?" he asked, "What's your deal?" I annunciated. He seemed to be confused, "Let me try to ask it another way, what's your problem?" now he was thoroughly confused, "What are you talking about?" okay the hard way we shall go, good. I preferred the hard way. It was more fun, "You do know and remember that I'm the goddess of love correct?" he seemed to almost give me the same look of 'oh brother' the girls did.

"Minako - " he tried, so I cut him off. "No, no that wasn't something for you to combat against and I can see it in your eyes." I stopped him before he could retort, "No this is me telling you I can feel the strings and see them for everyone. And mostly right now I can feel and see yours and hers." I motioned to Usagi's direction as she was using the ladies. "What about it?" he asked, I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Does it matter to you in the slightest that your issues with public opinion are negatively affecting your relationship with Usagi?" I asked him as he sat back, as if getting ready to verbally defend himself. "Usagi and I are none of your business." Yup he was shutting down, I ignored his attempt and went on. "Nice try but as the leader of this little squad here, she and the rest of the girls and you now ARE my business." He narrowed his eyes towards me, "Our personal relationship is NOT up for discussion."

He was really trying to shut me out. I could fell the defense a mile away, "Yeah I'll believe that when I see it, oh right I do see it. Every time you make sure to avoid any physical contact with her, I see it." now he looked to be pouting. "Every time you act as if having her to close will make someone you don't even know look at you sideways. Is that what is really more important to you." I decided to get the knife out soon to twist into his heart on this matter. "Its not like that." he defended.

"Oh, please do tell." I told him, giving him the floor. He got a little bit closer, elbows on the table. "Usagi can sometimes be a little over the top. I just, I'm not used to having an affectionate relationship in public." His defense was weak at best. "So, what type of affection would you consider acceptable in public?" I asked. Curious on this myself. "Truthfully…" he darted his head around the place.

"I'm not really comfortable with a lot of it. I just keep feeling someone is going to ask me 'aren't you to old to be her boyfriend?' especially if it gets brought up." he defended again. That's when I knew I could use the knife I had. It was necessary though. He was choosing to care about public opinion over how his girlfriend felt and wasn't even taking her opinion into consideration in this, not the best on his end.

"So instead of talking to your girlfriend about this and perhaps coming to an agreement of sorts about the relationship in this area you choose instead to choose for her based on no actual evidence and only your own personal issues that have never manifested into anything except for your own imagined delusions." His eyes went wide at my words as he fumbled over his own words to get out.

Thing is he couldn't cause he knew I was right. I knew taking that psychology class would come in handy and here it had. Before I tooted my own horn on this, I made sure to get his response, "That never occurred to me." he admitted. I smiled. "So what are you going to do now? what are you going to do to fix this? Cause I have news for you pal…" I looked around the arcade and saw plenty of fish for Usagi to choose from.

She never would mind you, that girl was loyal to a damned fault and wouldn't give up. However, he didn't need to know that. not until they talked thins over. "I think she and I need to have a long chat." He admitted, "Good cause I gotta tell you…" I looked around again noticing several guys, "There's a lot of fish for her to choose from in the sea…" I said as I checked out one cutie guy in particular and smiled.

I didn't need to look at him, even though I so totally did, to sense his rising jealousy on the matter as he left the table, stalking towards Usagi's direction as I had a feeling things for them were about to get steamy. I winked at the blonde guy at the counter where Motoki was serving some drinks. He winked back as I sipped at my tea, giving him a come hither look as he picked up his drink and pick up on the invite. Yummy.

Usagi POV

I had just walked out of the back and saw a guy approaching my way. I could tell by the look in his eyes that he had to use the little boy's room himself. I had seen that look in both my brothers and father's eyes before. You didn't mess with the bladder control. I was prepared to get out of his way till Mamo – chan came up to me, in front of him and kissed me with more passion and lust than he ever had before in public. Literally ever.

I couldn't even respond as the guy made an obvious 'really?' sound as he tried to get past though I think Mamo – chan had a different idea of what was going on in mind. "She's my girlfriend buddy." His tone was actually jealous sounding, and did I detect a hint of possessiveness? Before I could blink the guy said, "Good for you now move!" he barreled past us both towards the men's room as Mamo – chan looked at him a little oddly now.

"Mamo – chan what's going on?" I asked him. However, I saw that look in his eyes as he took my hand and pulled me in to the back-break room. He locked it and pulled me towards him in a passionate need that I only was ever able to pull from him at his place so instead of questioning it like an idiot I gave in and let him take charge of this lust fueled whatever it was. I was horny for him so why not?

My skirt wasn't even off as he sat me on the couch and threw my legs over his shoulders, pushing my panties to the side underneath as his tongue began to do things to me, he only ever did in his bedroom. I couldn't stop the flurry of shocked and pleased noises that came from my mouth till he uttered, "Might want to keep it down unless you want Motoki to come back here to interrupt us."

He dove back down and that was enough to keep my moans at bay as he ate me gloriously out. I gripped at the couch hard enough break a nail or two as he gorged himself on me. His lips and teeth doing things that I had only read about in magazines. I was half tempted to ask where this came from and why he hadn't done this stuff sooner before he stopped the gorging and stood up saying, "As much as I could feast on you for days at a time I want to feel you around me." the words sounded possessively erotic even for him.

I felt myself get wetter from it as he pushed me to lay on the couch and pushed up my skirt as I couldn't help the need to attack his own belt and zipper. I felt him hard against me as I widened my legs for his own entry into my body. it was mere seconds later when he pushed himself into me. No preamble, no getting him ready to go he was already there. Hard as a damned brick as he pushed himself full head long into me.

It took me a moment to adjust as he pushed my legs up, one over the couch as he used his shoulder to pin it up there in place and the other he wrapped his arm around it and pushed it and pushed himself inside till he was reaching the furthest parts of me while I gasped in shock of being so thoroughly filled up. he was so close to me as he dove in and kissed, sucked and nibbled at my neck.

Don't get me wrong I still had questions but that could wait as I felt him pressing so deeply into me that when he reached down and toyed lightly at my clit, I couldn't help the tiny jerks that my body was pushing me through. "Mamo – chan!" I bite my lip, trying not to be too loud when all I wanted to do was scream his name out. Scream out how amazing he was and shout it out to the world that he was MINE!

That I was his ladies and there wasn't a damned thing anyone could say to protest that. However, I could caused then Motoki would be aware and possibly put a stop to it and there wasn't anything on this earth other than Motoki or my parents walking in that could stop me or could want me to stop cause right now, with him buried so deeply in me and with most of our clothes still on I was beyond turn on.

I felt things that he only made me feel in the privacy of his bedroom. I saw a glimpse of his face as he kissed me soundly. His eyes were darkened by the room and by his lust but also showed a slight desperation in them as he boxed me in. His cock pressing the length of himself into me as he filled up every centimeter of me. I moaned lightly as I bite my lip from letting anything to loud out. I wrapped my legs more tightly around him, pressing my sandals that were still on my feet into his backside as he hit them to knock them off.

I didn't utter an ounce of protest as he gripped onto my feet and pressed himself deeper into my sheath. His cock starting a faster pace as I gripped onto him, unable to do anything more as I was pressed firmly into the couch we were on. My head hitting the arm on the harder thrusts, but it was so worth it as I felt him tenderly mouth at my neck. His teeth gently nibbling at my neck, the sensation making me grip at his head to hold him in place.

I so enjoyed his little ministrations. They were erotic in their own right as he kept thrusting himself deeper and deeper into me. He shifted his position within me as he pulled up only enough to get on his knees and pull me up into his lap. My left leg still over the couch and the other over his shoulder as he took complete control, and for this angle it was needed as I had no chance to power anything down onto him and began to pound into me that much harder than before. I felt him seemingly deeper than before.

I couldn't help the expressive moan that came out a few notches higher than needed. He felt deeper and my kami – sama! "HAI!" I bite into the soft yet strong skin of his neck to muffle my noises as he grunted in response to my own response. "Yeah you like that?" he asked, his voice near demanding and possessive. It was a sexy combination to my now highly charged senses as he used his strength to power his thrusts into me.

His arms corded beneath me as he lifted me easily with strength I didn't know he even had, up and down with ease onto his member. My core getting the most amazing sensations ever as I tried to keep my sounds low. The pleasure was to much to contain as I couldn't stop some of the more prolific ones from reaching outside ears. Couldn't stop myself from beginning to undulate around him.

Couldn't stop myself from keening over the edge as I tried to hold on. Wanting it to last as I felt him grunt and thrust harder, his pace speeding up as if he couldn't stop. As if he didn't want to stop and neither did I. "HAI!" I couldn't help it. The scream was louder than intended but I felt the orgasm slam into me on his next downward thrust. Upon feeling it himself he ground me down onto him.

His own orgasm hitting him as he did so and pressed us together so deeply, I swore I felt him in my womb. We clung to each other so tightly. My legs stuck in a spasm of pleasure as he bit into my neck and held his grip onto me. Both of us now stuck in the spasm of our orgasms as we slowly but surely came down from them. I was just trying to make sense of the world around me as he gently lowered me back down and in turn came with me.

Once I had some brain function back in I couldn't help it, "Not that…I'm complaining…" far from it…" But…what…was…that…?" the question hung in the air as he huffed out, "Let's just say…that I was…given a kick…in the ass." He managed as he kissed me again, "And with…that guy?" I asked, that's when he blushed a bit, "Over thought that one." He muttered as he went to kiss me. I had a feeling there was more to it than that but as he kissed me again I soon lost track of even giving a rat's ass.

"I will say this though…" he was able to talk now without breathing in between, having gotten his lungs to catch up with him. "I'm giving up on caring about what others think of us, cause I don't want to give some of those others the impression that your single when your with me." I didn't know what to make of this. What did Minako tell him? I went to ask when he kissed me as we heard Motoki knock on the door. "What the hell is going on in there?!" his voice distracted me from asking as we both got up and got dressed. I'd have to ask at a later date.