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Drabble 293
Usagi POV
I went over to Mamoru's today so that I could enjoy his scent and water the plants. He only had a few but still they needed tending to. After doing that I realized I had nothing else to do but I also didn't want to go home either. I missed Mamoru to much this week and yes fine he was coming home tomorrow but tomorrow after this whole week felt so far away. I tried to remind myself that in the am he'd be on the first flight back here.
It did very little to quench the feeling in my gut of missing him. He had been at a medical conference all this week, it had started out on Saturday morning and wouldn't be ending till the following Saturday, tomorrow. I was happy that he got the chance to go don't get me wrong. He was a bright candidate and could do so much. He was already being talked about as an accelerated student on his way to the top hospitals in Japan. I was never more thrilled than when he came in one time and told me about it.
His professor who was also a retired doctor, introduced Mamoru weeks back to many of his former colleagues, ones that were still active in the medical field but still kept in contact with him as they respected his expertise still. Mamoru even noted to me that he was once up for consideration as the dean of medicine. The only reason why he didn't get it was due to the timing, he had been steadily losing control of his hands and didn't want to take any risks so he decided that teaching medicine would be better.
I knew Mamoru had not only agreed but also had told him that he was grateful for the options that there were out there for who a doctor develops their own medical issues that couldn't be fixed. At least not to the point where you can still perform operations. Keeping a steady hand is key to avoid causing further damage. That's when I knew Mamoru would be going to the conference, he was really inspired by the professor.
The man himself had a few kids that he enjoyed spending time with and grandkids now to, so between teaching and time with them he was a happy man. Plus one of the reasons why I was glad they were going together was so that Mamoru could see how possible it was to have a family AND a medical career and not sacrifice one for the other one. I told him many times over how proud I was of his efforts and now it was paying off.
He landed a spot to go to the conference which wasn't really supposed to have those in school there as they could purchase supplies or anything BUT a select few under the guardianship of those that were invited were allowed it so I knew he was stoked about this. It's why he wanted to leave early enough to get there on time, it just didn't stop me from missing him as much as I did right now.
We didn't talk as much as I'd hoped we would. It was only three times this week and we usually talk daily. I tried not to take it personally, he was just so busy that he wasn't able to call. Plus recalling my own time in different hotels I know that the cell service isn't the greatest unless you're on the guest wifi, even then it's scratchy at best. Especially when you're trying to hear your love on the other end and there's way too much back round noise. So much so that during his second call to me that I heard the announcer over his voice.
He ended up texting me later and telling me he was sorry the call died out, the service was just that bad in the room and the surrounding rooms were just really loud. I didn't blame him at all, I understood it wasn't his fault and to be honest I could barely hear him over it all anyways so it almost felt pointless. It just didn't make me miss him any less. I just had to remind myself that when he did this going forward I would be expecting it to happen more often so this was like a test run for us so to speak.
I knew in the future it'd be different as I'd have a full time job versus the part time one right now where I had the day before and the day of off AND HOPEFULLY we'd have kids that would keep me busy till he did come home, and the time would fly by, but till then I was content to seeing how these test runs went so that way we could develop a successful way of doing this going forward.
If we worked out a system and a routine of when to check in, when to give updates on what was going on then one worries less and one feels more connected to the other and visa versa. I even paraphrased Ami by calling these months the 'beta-testing' so we could work out the bugs, or kinks so to speak. Mamoru even 'lol'ed the text I sent him on that and heartily agreed that this was going to be a perfect was to test it out.
Speaking of, I looked at the clock and saw that the conference would have ended a little bit ago so I called him. At first I wasn't sure if he was going to pick up. Perhaps someone wanted to talk to him after the last one. It was good but I really did want to hear his voice. So when the last ring came my heart started to sink only to be relieved when his voice came over the line, "Hey Usako!" he almost sounded exasperated, not from the call really but like he was out of breath, I didn't question it though.
"Hey figured to give you one last call before you get back from your trip. How is it now that it's coming to an end?" I could tell he wanted to get into it but was surprised when he said, "It's been an interesting experience, though I'd rather be having an interesting experience with you." The tone in his voice captivated me, "Really?" I couldn't help but go to the bedroom and jump in, my mind already going to dirty places.
"What did you have in mind?" I asked, "Something new and fun, starting with what are you wearing?" he asked. Without thinking I rattled off, "Yoga pants and a tank top." His response is what startles me as he's never asked for one before, "Show me, half off half on." Feeling naughty I use the phone to take a pic of them on with my thumb hooked into the bottoms as I pull down to show of the panties I have on before sending.
"Like that…?" I asked, hoping I got it right, "That's looks so amazing Usako…you're a little tease aren't you." I feel myself blush, "So are you." I try to push it back towards him as I receive a picture of my own, it's a close up of his abs, his very nice abs and has the back round blocked out. "Oh my those are definitely some tight muscles." I tell him as I feel myself getting aroused by this turn of events.
"I know of some very tight muscles that I could have wrapped around me." I blush harder and can't help but begin to touch myself a bit, "Oh yeah…" I want him to elaborate as he then says, "Yeah…in fact I'd love to know what it feels like to be touching you right now…caressing your breasts…then slipping a finger down there." I can't stop the feelings coursing through me right now as I do as he describes.
"Like I'm doing to myself right now…?" I tease again as he moans over the line. Hearing his voice like that from deep in his throat gets me going as I boldly ask him, "You touching yourself to?" he grunts, "Have to." It almost sounds like an accusation but not in a bad way. In a way that says he shouldn't be but happily is. I smile on the other end of the call as I massage my own nipples, "I'm gently tweaking my nipples as we speak."
I blush harder as he grunts over the line, "Imagine those are my hands as I massage them before bringing each one to my mouth to suck on each nipple apiece, savoring their softness in my mouth." as he says it I put the phone on speaker and do just that. It's a tad hard to lick my own nipples, a bit neck restraining but once I get a few in on each one I rub on them with my finger tips and say, "Well I licked but couldn't suck."
He giggle as I can hear a pound against a wall, "Mamo – chan?" I ask, "You are a temptress Usako." I smile, "Then I probably shouldn't tell you that my hand is traveling down my stomach towards my pants to dip in…" I do just as I describe as he says, "Tell me more…I want to hear it." his encouragement only turns me on more as I slip my fingers fully in and gently toy with my own clit, "I'm playing with my clit as I pretend it's your fingers down there…oh Mamo…" I bit my lip as I so wish it was his hand.
It takes longer to come with my hands compared to his own, his have a skill that seems to know just what my body wants. So just as a near my crest there's a knock at the door, "Answer it." he says, I grow frustrated as I get up from the bed push my top back down and head to the front door, "Really? I was so clo…" the words die on my lips as once I open it I see him at the front door. Stunned couldn't begin to describe my reaction.
Part of me wants to know why he's here but another more activate part doesn't give two craps and just wants him in so I can ride him. I'm still incredibly sexually charged and judging by the budge in his pants, so is he. I pull him in, kissing him passionately, deeply as he kicks the door in behind himself, "I'd ask what and the why but I don't care right now." I tell him between kisses as we begin to strip one another naked.
It doesn't take long before I'm the one at the door, closed now but pinned to it as he sinks to his knees and gorges on my nectar. His way of getting me worked up again from stopping just a bit ago. When his fingers are in me I cry out, "Was this how your fingers felt?" he asks as I gasp in delight, "Mamo…" I can only manage his name, no coherent sentences will come out, "Or maybe you'd rather have yours…" he pulled them out as I looked down at him like he was crazy, "Yours!" I nearly snapped as he smiled and stood up.
"Yeah…" he then lifts me up against the door, spreads my legs and surges into me, "Mine is definitely a better option." I can't help but squeeze my legs tighter in response to his girth now in me, pulsing in me, stretching me out wide as anything as he has me easily held to the door and pinned. I nod my head pretty dumbly in agreement as he slowly, as if wanting to torture me further, pushes in and out.
I want to yell at him to go faster but thanks to the earlier masturbation added to his encouragement then lastly to his own fingers and mouth, I was unable to form coherent words so instead I tried to act out what I wanted which was him inside of me…badly. He takes his cue and started to go at a slightly faster pace, not to fast, much to my chagrin as he keeps it all at a slow yet hard pace.
I wrap my arms around his neck as I push my hips towards his, hoping that I can force him into me harder and faster but with his hands on my hips its hard as he takes control, "No, nope…" he slows me down, "I want to enjoy every second of this with you…" he says. I think my sheer frustration is what finally gave me clear conciseness to think straight long enough to say as I clenched around him, "You can still enjoy every second inside of me…" I begin as I clench harder around him.
He grunts with the effort as he looks into my eyes with growing frustration of his own as I ride him as hard as he's riding me forcing him to take a beat and adjust his hips to my rhythm and finally speed up a bit, "At a faster pace that allows us both…oh kami…to, oh yes…feel…oh…" I can't keep talking anymore as he speeds up the pace so much that I can only focus on the pleasure he's pushing my body through.
His hands keep pulling me on him over and over again and just when I feel the orgasm from earlier returning only way better than before he pulled out and turned me around to be pressed chest first into the door. Before I can protest to the change in anything since it delayed my orgasm…again…he pushes right back in hard enough this time to shock me into yelping loudly, "Yeah you like that?" he grunts as he pushes in me hard enough and high enough to lift me to my tip toes with him in me.
The pressure is so intense I have a hard time not crying out from the overwhelming pleasure I'm feeling. Each time his hips push forward in I leave even feeling the floor of his place and only feel my toes curling up in the air. "Oh Usa!" he grunts as he pushes me onto him more forcefully than before. I can only brace myself against the door as the angle to lean back towards him feels to far away.
Instead I trust in his body and trust in him to get us both to the finish line as I let him have me as I want to. His thrusts begin to get deeper and harder than before. I can feel him pressing in to the farthest reaches of my body, the tip of him feels like its reaching parts of me that I've never been able to reach before, not even with a toy. I can't help but roll my eyes though, a toy has NOTHING on him and what he can do.
As he pushes in harder and faster, I can feel myself building up again, this time it gets harder to control my breathing as I gasp for some semblance of control. One moment I'm in absolute bliss the next moment I feel like I'm hyperventilating. Not in a bad way mind you but still, I'm feeling the effects of being one with him. I can feel him reaching forward to toy with me as I cry and arch my back against him.
"PLEASE!" I nearly shout as he jams himself into me from behind. I can feel him lengthening inside of me signaling his release is imminent. "YES!" he shouts as I feel my muscles bunch up around him, pulling the last of his energy as well into it as the orgasm explodes through me. I can feel his doing the same thing as he comes hard inside of me from behind. Neither of us stop moving for a few moments.
Rising out the last waves of the orgasm before he pushes up one final time only to hold me up and gently sit us both down on the couch only this time with me laying on top of him and with him still nestled inside of me. Once we finally get our hearts back to a normal rhythm I managed to get out, "Your early. Not that I'm complaining." He chuckles, "The 'add on' invites can only stay for a ¾ of the conference."
I had no idea on that but I guess it makes a sort of sense. "Not the whole thing. Once I found out during the first day I thought up a way of to shock you for glorious return sex, and I wanted to surprise you in coming home early." I find it very sweet of him as I turn my head around and kiss him deeply, "Well you did and that was definitely glorious return sex." I tell him as I hold him close to me enjoying the embrace.
