LoveInTheBattleField: thank you.

kera69love: yeah Seiya did have it coming.

masterray5: regarding invisible man, yeah I do to, its nice to see him interacting like friends or brothers with them. Its gives more fun and depth to their characters. It might be one of the few times since I don't normally get a chance nor reason to use it so yeah I liked it to. And regarding losing a bet has never been so sweet, yeah probably not for the seiya shippers out there but I couldn't help it. As much as I liked him for liking usagi romantically it would have only really been better if it was during a time when mamoru had broken up with her so he could see that other guys liked her and would fight to get her back, or if he came in and pursued or flirted with her while mamoru was around so that we got to see a jealous mamoru that's teaching him to 'stay in his lane' as you put it. Lol I think that would have added its own amount of amusing drama to the last season instead of temporarily killing mamoru off which only served to hurt usagi after she lost all her sisters in arms and only had the starlights to help her win. But maybe it was to give her enough heartbreak to get her to win, who knows. And I do understand your view on the shipper point to a degree, after all it was about mamo/usa back and forth love for nearly 200 episodes only for seiya to be brought in as a love interest when mamo was (unknowingly deadish) away and people were like 'yey' for it cause Usagi was being romanced which you have to admit mamo didn't do a lot of romancing with her. Sad part is I can't actually recall one time they went out on a date (with no one else with them) save for Chibi Usa's entrance. Its implied in the comics but in the anime I cant actually remember. If you can please refresh my memory. Anyways when it comes to usa/seiya shippers I could hear mamoru going 'am I a joke to you?' in the back round. Lol

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Quickie fun

Drabble 314

Usagi POV

I was happy to be going to see Mamo – chan's university. It was so big and daunting that I almost wanted one of the girls to join me, but I had other plans. Ones that didn't involve any third parties presence. I had already been scouting out different places that I could go to that not to many people would bat an eye lash at to see someone go into. Years of being a senshi taught me a few things over the years.

One being where to hide when you needed to and how to avoid getting caught. Though that only came in handy when you were quick, Mamo – chan and I weren't known for being super quiet but when we had to we did what had to do. So as I came onto his campus I made sure to wear jeggings and a short sleeve sweater that the length went down to my lower thighs to give a more mature appearance.

Between that and the knee-high boots I was sporting I looked college level enough to be here. I for once was thankful it was fall, as the temperature was beginning to drop making the thick sweater necessary. The jeggings however were a tad to thin for my liking as I had had them for nearly five years already. The material was becoming so worn Minako even joked for me to wear them for Mamoru so that he could 'tear them off my bum'.

I laughed it off at the time, but she said that it was something guys did like to do. Made them feel more manly and the girl more feminine. She had a doe like expression in her face so I could only assume she had had it happen to her once, or at least fantasized about it happening to her to know anything about it. So as I walked in the three inch knee high boots I saw Mamo – chan leaving one of the buildings…with a girl by him.

I nearly stopped short at seeing her. Pretty. Shoulder length auburn hair and nicely curved figure that I just knew turned a few heads. I couldn't help but feel a tad meek with my own stick figure as he saw me. He did appear happy to see me though as he ushered her to come with him to presumably meet me. That did make me smile as he didn't act to say 'give me a moment' towards me for her but rather to come to me first. I however did see the way she sized me up as she came up with him.

Her eyes swept me up and down, taking all of me in as I had her. I knew the game though. It hadn't been the first time an attractive female had done so when they see the type of girl my guy is with. Several females before her did it to. Mamo – chan never saw it though. He was a little oblivious to how the girls he knew, which was few, viewed me. Some saw me as 'in their way' to the prize being Mamo – chan.

Others saw me as 'what does he see in her?' I tended to ignore them for the most part as she seemed to be trying to see configure her own end of things. "Usako glad you could make it." Mamo – chan came up and gave me a quick peck as the auburn haired girl put on a polite yet slightly tight smile. "This is Himiko. She's a classmate of mine studying to be a nurse. If she gets in she might even end up near the ward I work at." Mamo – chan introduced as the mention of said ward had the tiniest smiles triggering on her.

"Really? Well I sure hope your able to accomplish your medical dreams." I tell her, giving her my best when it came to her professional pursuits. She however seemed to catch on to my inclination and smiled, "Yes, I hope to change the lives of many people. Some people just don't know of the better options out there in life….medically speaking, and I want to show them that I can be that option." The double insinuation in her words went past Mamo – chan's head as he added on, "Definitely."

He then turned towards me, "She's already one of the brightest students here. We've studied together a few times. She even wanted to meet you today." I can't help but arch a brow as I realize she did so, so she could size me up. "Really? How lovely." I put on my own polite yet tight smile as she replies with, "Oh yes, Mamoru here has told me so much about you that I feel like I already know you…still in high school right?"

The smile gets a smidge tighter. "Graduating soon. I'm going to be in college myself by next year, studying teaching." I assure her, making it known that I won't be away from my boyfriend in school for much longer. She smirks slightly though, "That's great, I hear the best schools are easily an hour away though." I resist the urge to lower myself to her level, "Depends on your perception of the best are."

Her brow arches, "For example, one of the best medical institutes in the world is in the states, yet Mamo - chan here chose this one so he could still get a proper medical degree and be close to family and friends." I turn my charms back to him as he smiles and gives me another quick peck, "Yeah at the end of the day I just couldn't stay away from her." He slips in. "You said family and friends though…what about yourself as his girlfriend?" she asks. I know she's trying to trip me up, but it won't work.

Before I can defend it though Mamo – chan smiles and says, "Well by definition since I do plan to marry Usako one day she is my family." He then looks back to her as I can feel my own hormonal need for him rising up at his words. I can also see the tiny pout forming on her face as she tries to return this to her advantage. "How sweet…perhaps at a later time today you can join us for the lecture on microorganisms."

Her words spark me to recall a few of Ami's medical words to me since she's studying for it to, "Actually that would be lovely. I think the study of small things is quiet necessary in the medical field as it shows you all as the medical professionals of what to look for in a patient. I think even biology would dictate its need to research all variables so that you know what your up against." I could see that she wasn't expecting that.

"Sounds wonderful, I do believe the lecture is later this afternoon, around three." She offers which Mamo – chan says, "Yeah going to have to decline that then, I have a class around that time and its test day for it." I nod understanding that as its important. "What about listening to the lecture online?" she threw out there as her desperation was starting to become apparent. "I think that would be great, we can both listen to it." I encourage seeing the slight crack in her lessening smirk.

"Great I'll record it then. Perhaps I can give you the recording over lunch tomorrow…Mamoru." She suggests going in for one last try with him as she turns on her charm once more. He looks to the calendar on his phone to check his schedule. I look over and see that for lunch time tomorrow there's nothing there as his class ends at 11:45am. He's free and open, but I know she doesn't need to know that.

Taking the opportunity I go ahead and talk ahead of Mamo – chan hoping he gets at least this subtle clue that I DON'T want him to have lunch with her. Unlike his other females friends here who either have boyfriends or are simply to busy to get into anything with a guy and are only interested in the medical studying here or are simply not attracted to him as he's 'not their type' she's clearly interested in him and while I trust him implicitly and know he wouldn't cheat, I DEFINITELY DON'T trust her.

"Aw to bad looks like your booked." I say as I put a hand on his arm and give him a silent look of my eyes to NOT say anything and go with it. He does as asked, but does tell me with his 'you better explain later' to which I agree as I turn back to her. The unspoken bond between us is undeniable as I smile at her, "Perhaps since you've exchanged emails you could simply send it that way." She tightens up her smile.

A dead giveaway to the fact that she either has it and is going for his cell number OR doesn't have it at all. "As least I'm presuming you have as you've been working together." A slight mocking to my tone. "Yes of course I do, I must have misplaced it is all. Mamoru would you care to re-write it on the top of my notes." He steps forward and takes the notebook from her and writes it down on top.

I notice she deflates a bit at the distance that he's not walking over to her side. "Great I'll sent it." She does what she can to recover as he hands her the notebook back. "Have a good day." I politely say goodbye as Mamo – chan simply waves at her as I lead him towards another part of the building. One that I saw on my way in as a place to hide out for a bit. I would go to his car in the parking lot, but campus security looked pretty vigilant.

I DID NOT want to get caught with my panties down. Literally. "Where are we going?" Mamo – chan asked, noticing that we weren't going anywhere near where we originally projected to go as I round a corner and find the supply closet. I close the door and wedge a chair inside under the knob to prevent anyone from coming in as I take a look and see that its easily a five foot long space with plenty of cleaning supplies.

Mamo – chan just looks curious and a tad confused, "You. Me. Bed. Now." I tell him, "You do realize there's NO bed on campus, certainly not in here." He corrects me as I drop my purse to the floor and push him back against the small desk behind him, "It's metaphorical. Either way take your pants off." I order him lightly as my hormones from his words earlier still have me revved up and ready to take him.

Seeing where I was going with this as I kissed him passionately, he took me in his arms and lifted me into his lap. Either of my legs sprawled out around him as he pulled me flush against his body. My jeggings were stretched around me, and I was actually in fear that they would rip and in the wrong place. I almost tensed at it till Mamo – chan pulled at my sweat down so he could fit a bra covered breast into his mouth.

When he nipped at it before switching to the other I tried to make quick work of the jeggings, reaching between us to go after the zipper only to feel his hard length between us. Getting derailed from my original task I went after his zipper as I massaged him from the outside before finally slipping in and stroking him. He inhaled deeply and stopped for a moment before he continued his pursuit of my body.

Unable to help myself any further I jerked him off as he began to rub me along the seam of my jeggings. My sweat was already being bunched up along my waist as he hands roamed over me, making me feel like a goddess about to be savored by her god. It was when I heard him say, "I hope these aren't your favorite pair of pants." That I heard a tear and felt his probing fingers. I merely gasped at the feeling.

I couldn't protest it as they were old anyways so when I felt his length decide to pop in, I knew I couldn't be upset. Not after he pushed in. Definitely not when he plunged the rest of himself into me and pushed me down by my shoulders causing me to bite my lip to suppress a loud moan. I held onto his shoulders as he started a very slow motion. I could tell he wanted to savor this as I did yet I knew we were limited on time.

I tried to ride him a little bit faster only to hear the words, "Not so fast…" as he nibbled and teased at my neck. He did know how to tease and distract me. I couldn't argue with him nor did I want to as his teeth grazed my neck. The pulse point beat that much harder knowing how much it turned me on to have him being just that tiny bit rough with me. His cock in me so deeply I felt him filling me up.

I felt him invading my every crevice as he pushed and pulled his way into me. My knees were digging into the wooden desk behind us as he was leaning up against it, not even fully sitting, yet I didn't care. I didn't care that there was pain in my knees becoming apparent cause I was to enveloped in the pleasure that was Mamo – chan. The motions were taking over the both of us as I cooed and gasped.

I gripped at him wanting more of what he had to offer. He plunged in harder and I could feel him wanting more as I did. "Think you can keep quiet?" he asked me as I tried to take the advantage and rode him harder myself instead of waiting only for him to grab onto my hips and control the flow as I whimpered for more. "Answer my question." He muttered as he jerked me down hard a few times.

I couldn't think of anything to even say. Nothing coherent came to me as I could only think of and feel his thick, hard and hot cock making a home inside of me. Making me wish that we could stay in here for hours as we enjoyed each other continuously. I felt the burn heat up even more as I bounced up and down on him. I could feel his own enjoyment to the feelings coursing through him as he pulled me up and down on him.

"Usa…" he questioned again, "I can be quiet…" I purposely on the next downward thrust tightened up every muscles I had on the inside of me causing him to gasp out then inhale deeply in response to the shock of it as he looked at me. I couldn't help my cocky response, "Can you?" I could literally see the words 'you'll pay for that' in his eyes. I smirked, "I sure hope so." I verbally tell him.

He switches around our positions and puts me on the desk right before he pushes my legs up into the air and starts to pound away. I nearly yelp out from the sheer intensity right off the bat but manage to hold back. I can see his hips thrusting into me with a resounding driving force that makes me want to grip onto him and never let go. The very thought of him in me let alone the sight is all so very arousing.

I want nothing more than to make this last yet we don't have a lot of time. I reach down and grab at his own rear as I pull him into me. Repeatedly. Over and over again till the hits inside of me come harder and faster than the previous rhythm. When we hear a jiggling at the door of someone clearly trying to get inside I can see how close Mamo – chan is as I whisper to him, "Don't stop." He nods and slams home into me, twice, three, four…seven times before the eight one leads to a grinding jerk into me.

We stay there like that, damn near forgetting the occupant on the other side of the door till the lock jiggles again. I push the sweater down my hips once more as Mamo – chan straightens himself out and zips himself up. As we unblock the door and exit out the maintenance guy is clearly suspicious of why we were in there, "Yeah the door got stuck on us, thanks for letting us out." I tell him as we leave out, not giving him a chance to respond.