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This story is for the Gyaru prompt by MasterRay5. I hope you love it!

This is an M story

Note: I usually write romantic scenes as you typically read in romance novels. This story below is full of smut. I mean my favourite romance Author Elise Silver writes like this, but not my usual. So, if you are not into that just skip this one, and wait for the next story.

I Can Be Your Fantasy: Rated M

They had been married for a few months, and Mamoru felt guilty his wife was often home alone while he worked long shifts at the hospital. She seemed to understand and not mind him being gone so much, but he didn't like it. She had started working at a popular unisex clothing store, and even though he trusted her the attention she got still made him feel jealous inside. He never said anything to her of course, it wasn't her fault that she was beautiful and sunshine personified. Although when she started to wear some of the outfits from the shop, he truly wanted to be home more. He thought her fuku was short, but the skirts she had started to wear and the crop tops that showed off her toned creamy stomach, made him strain in his pants.

He walked into their apartment, it was dark and silent. He sighed, he realized he was so busy lately he didn't even know if she was working right now or out with friends. He checked his watch, it was 4:00 pm. He took his cell phone out of his pocket and clicked on Usako. She had added a bunny on one side and a moon on the other with her name between them on his phone which made him smile.

"Hey sweetheart, I just got home. I miss you. Do you have time for dinner?" He felt guilty enough and didn't want to admit he wasn't sure where she was at the moment.

A few moments later his phone dinged and he smiled when her name filled with her bunny and moon emoji's popped up on his screen.

"I am done with work at 5:00 pm Mamo-chan! Why don't you swing by and pick me up and we can go to dinner?"

"I'll see you at 5:00 pm Usako xoxo," He texted her back, he was getting better at showing her his emotions, and it was very easy to message them to her. She responded to him with a bunny and a kiss emoji.

He had an hour before he went to get her so he decided a shower was definitely in order. He stripped from his scrubs and placed them neatly in their dirty laundry basket, and picked up her dirty pyjamas she likely threw in haste and landed beside the hamper. Despite what he expected she was fairly organized in that she made sure their bed was made, her clothes were hung, and dishes were always put away. It made the transition of her moving in easier. Yes, his apartment was filled with pink bunnies, and many girly things but instead of bothering him it made him feel like he was finally part of a family. He was loved and wanted, and never would be lonely again.

He turned the faucet on and stepped into the steaming water. He scrubbed his face and let the warm water envelop him. It wasn't long before he started thinking of his wife in one of her new outfits. He was napping on the couch a week ago when she walked in. He opened his eyes to see Usagi in denim shorts that were so short that they only came to the end of her bum. She was wearing a crop top that might as well have been a bra (which she was not wearing). It was black with spaghetti straps and came over her breasts like a bra, but had a thick band underneath her breasts to make it more of a shirt he guessed. He was about to get up and ravish her, and that's when he realized his nose was bleeding. She had not noticed and already skipped off to their room. He quickly went to the bathroom and cleaned up. She came bouncing out of their room wearing one of his t-shirts. It was still hot, and he made love to her on their living room floor, but he was lying if he didn't admit to wanting to thrust into her with her shorts around her ankles and that top still on and pulled aside to let him ravage her breasts.

Just the thought of her in that outfit made him incredibly hard, and he decided he didn't want a cold shower but to think of himself coming all over her in that outfit. He grabbed his hard cock and jerked rapidly in the shower. He was thinking about thrusting into her, with her on her knees with his cock in her mouth, and him coming all over that outfit. Marking her as his. He was so turned on he didn't care how loud his moans got, as he stroked himself hard thinking of her. Thinking of those pink lips on his cock again sent him over the edge, and he spilled himself again on the shower tiles.

"Fuck, Usako. I wish I was doing that to you," He said to himself as he caught his breath and cleaned up.

xoxo

He got to her work at 4:50 pm. He figured he could look around at some outfits while he waited for her to finish up. As he walked through the stacks of clothes, he caught a petite girl in a long curly pink wig talking to a man whose eyes were anywhere but on her face. From the back, he could see that she was wearing a skin-tight bubble gum pink dress that barely covered her butt.

"Wow, the attire they wear here must be from this store, or else that would never be appropriate for work," he thought to himself. He was wondering where Usagi was at the exact moment the woman in pink turned around to point at a shelf and guide the man staring at her chest to a row of shirts. She hadn't noticed him, but he instantly got a nosebleed. The front of her dress was a v-cut that barely kept her breasts in her dress, she had soft blue eyes, and her lips were a bright red. The woman whose dress was way too short, way too revealing, and gave him a nosebleed, was his wife.

He ran to the store bathroom and cleaned his face. Even though he was hard as a rock for her, he was also incredibly upset. He understood she needed to wear the store's fashion while she worked there, but she was dressed in the perfect vision of his fantasies and being ogled by random men. He knew it wasn't fair to her, but he did not want another man to see her in a way that incited his deepest desires. He splashed cold water on his face and waited until he wasn't bulging in his pants to go back out and get her out of here.

As he walked out of the bathroom he was attacked by his blonde (or should he say pink?) wife. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed his cheek.

"Mamo-chan! I just finished, perfect timing. I didn't even know you were here," she said gleefully.

"I noticed," he mumbled. Glaring at the guy who had been staring down her dress a few minutes before. He looked saddened to see the petite woman hugging and kissing another man. Even though he was upset, it made him feel good that she was his. Dressed as she was, no one else would be with her.

"Let's go," he grumbled. He grabbed her hand and pulled her out the door. She was trying to match his pace as he pulled her along.

"Slow down Mamo-chan. Is something wrong?" she exclaimed breathlessly behind him.

He stopped when he realized he was pretty much dragging her, but turned around and glared at her. He was trying to hold in his jealousy but it hit a boiling point. He scowled at her and put his hand on his hips. She looked up at him wide-eyed and worried.

"What on earth are you wearing?" he demanded.

The look of worry escaped her face and was replaced with that of irritation.

"An outfit… from my work. I need to wear their clothes to sell them. You know that is part of the policy!" She roared back at him. It didn't displace his anger whatsoever.

"How do you explain the wig?" he asked, still perturbed.

"They also sell it at my work, if you cared to notice all the staff were wearing them today. We had a sale on them and were trying to promote them!" she huffed at him.

"Are you ok with having men ogle you? Do you flirt with them for sales? Do you give them your number just to make an extra few bucks?" Even though he knew it was uncalled for he couldn't stop the words from falling out of his mouth.

He saw the way her eyes changed, the hurt they exuded instantly cut him deeply. She tried to run off, but the heels she had been wearing all day (was that what she wore to work?) caught the edge of the sidewalk and she fell face first into the pavement.

He ran to her and pulled her close.

"I'm sorry Usako, I let my jealousy get the best of me. Of course, I didn't mean what I said. I am an absolute jerk for saying what I did." He watched the tears stream down her face, and he kissed her the scrape on her cheek, that would be gone by the time they got home.

"Do I look that bad?" She finally managed to ask her through her hiccups and sobs.

He pulled her head to his chest.

"Usa, you look so unbelievably sexy right now. I was jealous that any other man could see you like that." She sniffled into his blue dress shirt.

"Let's head home, we can order your favourite food. Keep the wig on, I want to make this up to you." He felt her pull away from his chest, and her cheeks were burning red, and this time it wasn't from the pavement.

xoxo

She closed their apartment door behind him as he went to grab the stack of takeout flyers they owned. While he knew how to cook, and Usagi had tried to cook, more often than not they ordered out, because of their schedules. He hoped he would change that when his residency was done and he was home more.

"Mamo-chan?"

"Hmm?" he responded to his name being called as he leafed through the flyers. She walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her head into his back.

"Do you really think I would flirt with another guy, just to make a quick buck?" She started crying heavily into his back.

He turned around, took her petite wrist in his hand, put a hand under her chin and made her look into his eyes. Her tears fell freely, though the marks from the pavement were gone due to her superhuman abilities.

"Usako, you wear your heart on your sleeve. I said some horrendous things to you. I promised to love and protect you for life. What I said was neither loving nor protective. Yes, I don't like it when another guy sees you like this, but it's my problem, not yours." He brought his forehead to hers, let go of her wrist and chin, and rubbed the tears from her cheek.

"Still, I wish I never made you feel that way, there are other things I can wear to work. I feel like I went behind your back and have been wearing these clothes without you knowing. I know I don't need your permission, but obviously, since you didn't know that is what I have been wearing to work I know it shocked you. I will show you my outfits in my closet so you at least know what I have. I am not going to change everything I wear, but at least you will know what I will be wearing at work and won't be shocked".

He pulled away from her, she was still wearing the pink wig. He looked into her azure eyes, and then a wicked grin crept onto his face.

"Usako, what if I punished you so you never did it again." She looked at him shocked, but before she could get a word out, he grabbed her butt and squeezed it tightly, and crushed his lips to hers.

When he finally pulled away from the kiss, he felt like his lips were bruised. She looked up at him in understanding.

"Oh," she squeaked out as her cheeks turned as crimson as her lips.

"Only if you're up for it of course. You have no idea what that wig and dress does to me." He started trailing kisses down her neck as he massaged her butt with his strong hands.

"Yes, please punish me." Usagi breathed out.

That simple sentence made him come undone. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her over to their couch.

"Bend over, ass in the air. You have been a very naughty girl." His husky voice demanded. She whimpered in pleasure this time and did as he asked.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "If you want me to stop whatever I am doing, I need you to yell lemon. I will only go as far as you are comfortable, but I want to get a little naughty tonight."

She nodded and bit and licked her lips. He pulled himself up and rubbed her butt again. While he massaged one butt cheek with his hand, he took his palm and slapped the other.

"Yes, so naughty!" Usagi cried. His cock instantly grew hard at her words.

He changed hands and smacked her other cheek. He did this back and forth with each butt cheek four more times. She was panting, he used his fingers to push her panties aside and thrust them into her. He couldn't believe how wet she was for him. He used one finger to circle her nub, and two fingers to thrust into her. She was pushing her ass into his fingers meeting his thrust. He used his other hand to grab one breast firmly in his hand and push her body deeper into his fingers. He could feel her walls quivering as they tightened around her fingers, and she came with a cry full of pleasure.

"On your knees now." He was so turned on, they had been a little rough before, but nothing like this.

She complied, as he pulled his pants down and pulled his rock hard cock from his pants.

"Naughty girls, need to pay the fine to get free. Take my cock in your mouth, let me see if you are good enough to get away with a lighter sentence." He was shocked at the words coming out of his mouth, but the way she was dressed did something to him.

She looked up at him, smirked, and took his entire cock into her mouth. She slowly pulled back and added her hand to assist her as she went back and forth making lewd sounds on his cock. He flung his head back in ecstasy, and before he realized it, he was pushing his hips into her mouth. He heard her lightly gag as he was pushing into her moving mouth.

"That's enough naughty girl, get on the couch and spread your legs for me." He told her huskily.

She pulled her mouth off him, got up and started to take her dress off.

"No, leave it on," He specified.

"You like this outfit, don't you?" She laughed as she walked over to the couch and spread her legs.

"Do you want me to take my underwear off?" Usagi looked up at him with a sexy smile.

"No, you are going to leave those on as well." He pulled his pants completely off, took his shirt off, walked over to her and used his hand to push her panties aside. He used his other hand to grab his cock and place it at her opening.

"That dress and that wig gave me a nosebleed earlier, and now I am going to take you how I want." He thrust into her and she cried out.

He freed his hands to grab her ass and pushed her into his cock as he thrusted into her.

"Pull your breast out of your dress," he demanded. She complied and both her breasts were now free and bouncing.

He lowered his head and captured one of her breasts in his mouth. He was still thrusting into her wildly and pushing her as far into him as he could. She bit his neck, and kissed the bite she left behind. He loved that she could mark him, and yet it would be gone tomorrow. He decided to mark her breasts as well. He sucked and bit along each breast, as he continued to take her. She was screaming with desire and he knew she was as close as he was.

She reached down with her hand and grabbed the end of his cock and pumped him while he pushed deep within her. He knew when she did that she was close, and helped him get there fast. He bit her neck like she had bit him followed by sucking the red spot he left behind. He was marking her openly as she had done to him. Even if they both would heal quickly.

Usagi shouted out his name, clenched her walls tight around him, sucking him in deeper with her orgasm. He held on for her to finish, she dropped her hand away from his cock, and he knew she was done. He pulled out of her, pumped himself a few times and came all over her chest and the front of her dress. Collapsing beside her when he was done.

When he finally caught his breath, he turned to look at her. She needed to go clean up, but she looked as blissed out as he felt.

"I do love that dress on you, but now no other man will get to see you in it," he simply stated.

"You owe me a new dress," she whined.

"I will buy you as many dresses as you want, but if they look like that, they are for my eyes only." He got off the couch and offered her his hand. "Here let me help you clean up."

"Did you really get a nosebleed earlier?" She asked as he led her to the bathroom.

"Yes, and it wasn't the first. We are going to use your employee discount to buy lots of outfits that I guess I will have to punish you in," he told her, his lust starting to build again. He turned the shower off as she stripped.

"Seeing as how much I love when you punish me, I am all in." She responded while grabbing his butt.

He stepped into the shower and pulled her in, and this time they made sweet love against the wall.

A/N:

Hope you liked this lemon! Question, should I mark this story as finished and update as I go? Technically each story is a standalone, and I am thinking leaving it unfinished may mess with the algorithms.

That me know what you think! I have a new chapter out for Something New, and the next chapter in the works. So stayed tuned!

xoxoSB