Usagi turned the corner to go brush her teeth and bumped into Mamoru. He
smiled and wrapped her into an embrace, "See? There you go again. Bumping
into me."
"It's not like I do it on purpose," She said pulling back and place her hand on his chest. But instead on feeling his shirt under her hand like she expected, she felt warm skin. She immediately removed her hand. Her eyes went wide when she looked down and her knees gave out from under her. Mamoru quickly caught her, "Are you okay?" He asked with a laugh.
She cleared her throat, "Yeah. Fine. I'm good. It's all good."
He gave a small laugh, "Okay." He slipped past her and head for the bedroom. A week ago they had agreed to sleep in the same room, same bed. After Usagi had brought it up.
After Usagi brushed her teeth she stared in the mirror as she took her down and brushed it. But her thoughts weren't on her hair. They had drifted over to Mamoru. He had been the subject of her thoughts for three weeks now, and she couldn't get him. And he always can into her mind in the strangest times. She could be thinking about how the sky was blue and somehow relate it to him. This time her mind was on his chest, once again. But she had actually seen it, touched it. Well, she didn't for very long, but she wanted to again. Touch it longer, look at it longer. Her mind started to wonder down south on that perfect body. She blushed, would she ever see that? Then she realized how much she wanted him. Wanted to be with him.
She sighed and walked into their bedroom. Damn him for making her fall in love with him. Damn him for being so gorgeous and so caring. Why was she damning him to death? Maybe it was because he didn't love her back. The only time he showed any ounce of feeling toward her was when he kissed her. Sure he acted like he cared about her when she came into the hospital three and a half weeks ago, when she was hit with the backpack. But he was doctor that was his job. And he was only doing his job, right? Why was beginning to doubt everything? She thought as she climbed into bed. She sighed.
"What's on your mind?" Mamoru asked after hearing her sigh.
"Nothing, It's just.. Nevermind." She said and closed her eyes to sleep.
"It's just what?"
She sighed heavily, "Am I ever going to get better?"
"Of course you will. It just takes sometime to heal broken bone."
She rolled over onto her back and looked at him, "I just want to stop hurting." She meant it in more ways than one.
"oh, baby," He leaned in and kissed her gently, "I know. And it will, you'll see. I promise."
"Then do something about it."
"Like what?"
She reached up and pulled him down into a passionate kiss. He surprised, yet again, but fell deep into the kiss she was offering. He roll her over so his top half was on top of her. He ended the kiss and looked at her. He brushed a stray lock of hair away from her face. He lay there studying her face, never wanting to look away. He kissed her again. He moved his hand down to her thigh as he did once before, he let it rest there for moment before moving his hand up to her side and letting it slide under her shirt. He let his right arm slide under her back as he held her in a close embrace. He never wanted to let her go. He moved his kiss to where her jaw line met her neck. And placed little kisses from there and moved down to her collarbone and upper chest.
She smoothed his back with her hands, enjoying every little kiss. He ran her hands from his shoulders down his arms. And smiled when she noticed how musclely his arms were.
Mamoru took a hold of Usagi's shirt and lifted it off of her. He then reached behind her. He ran his hand from her neck to her stomach. Running his hand and fingers across her nipple. She drew in a breath of pleasure when he did this. Liking her reaction he brought his hand back up and started to caress her breast, rubbing his thumb over her nipple as he did so. He leaned down for another fierce kiss and he played with her driving her excitement level up. He gently moved his hands down to her pants and undid the button and zipper. He slid her pants and underwear off, adding them to the pile of clothes beside the bed.
Mamoru rubbed his hand on Usagi's inner thigh, running his fingers down and up. Making sure not too go to high. Not just yet, anyway. She let a moan of pleasure escape her lips. He smirked. He moved his hand up and let his fingers slip into her. She gasped. He brought one of her breasts into his mouth, letting his tongue brush lightly against her nipple as he fingered her deeply and rubbing his thumb against her clit. Her breathing became more rapid and more vocal as she was nearing climax. Finally she couldn't hold on any longer and she reached climax, breathing heavily as she came back down. She opened her eyes to see Mamoru looking at her with soft eyes, smiling down. He leaned forward and kissed her. The kiss grew more passionate again. Usagi reached down to take off Mamoru's pants but he stopped her and pulled away from the kiss, looking deep into her eyes.
"I want you to think hard about this. Never mind me and my needs or wants. Is this what you want to do to?" His eyes pierced into hers, she knew that he meant what he just said.
She nodded, "Yeah, I do."
"You sure?" He double-checked.
She nodded again.
"Okay." He said before closing in for another kiss.
She reached down again and undid his pants. He slipped them off effortlessly and dropped them behind him into the pile. She pushed him over onto his back and started to kiss her way from his shoulder to his stomach. Once at his stomach she stopped and ran her fingers down to his crotch and touched it. She had never seen a penis before. Let alone touch one. The whole concept was rather exciting to her. It was Mamoru's turn to draw in a breath of pleasure as soon as she had touched him. She ran her fingers up and down it. She suddenly felt his hands enclose around her arm as he pulled her up and laid her on her back. He gently rolled on top of her and stared down into her eyes.
"If it hurts at all. I want you to tell me, and I'll stop."
She nodded, before she felt him slowly start to enter her. She gasped, not because it hurt, but because it felt so good. She let a small groan escape her throat as he pushed himself in the rest of the way. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead and then her, before he started moving within her. She parted from the kiss and gasped at the sensation. He started to kiss her neck, as his movements became rapid and rigorous. He was driving her up again. Her breathing once again became more heavy and vocal. She dug her fingernails into his back piercing his flesh. Finally Mamoru released as Usagi climaxed.
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Well that's it. I mean for the part, not the story. =p Hope you enjoyed.
Please Review.
"It's not like I do it on purpose," She said pulling back and place her hand on his chest. But instead on feeling his shirt under her hand like she expected, she felt warm skin. She immediately removed her hand. Her eyes went wide when she looked down and her knees gave out from under her. Mamoru quickly caught her, "Are you okay?" He asked with a laugh.
She cleared her throat, "Yeah. Fine. I'm good. It's all good."
He gave a small laugh, "Okay." He slipped past her and head for the bedroom. A week ago they had agreed to sleep in the same room, same bed. After Usagi had brought it up.
After Usagi brushed her teeth she stared in the mirror as she took her down and brushed it. But her thoughts weren't on her hair. They had drifted over to Mamoru. He had been the subject of her thoughts for three weeks now, and she couldn't get him. And he always can into her mind in the strangest times. She could be thinking about how the sky was blue and somehow relate it to him. This time her mind was on his chest, once again. But she had actually seen it, touched it. Well, she didn't for very long, but she wanted to again. Touch it longer, look at it longer. Her mind started to wonder down south on that perfect body. She blushed, would she ever see that? Then she realized how much she wanted him. Wanted to be with him.
She sighed and walked into their bedroom. Damn him for making her fall in love with him. Damn him for being so gorgeous and so caring. Why was she damning him to death? Maybe it was because he didn't love her back. The only time he showed any ounce of feeling toward her was when he kissed her. Sure he acted like he cared about her when she came into the hospital three and a half weeks ago, when she was hit with the backpack. But he was doctor that was his job. And he was only doing his job, right? Why was beginning to doubt everything? She thought as she climbed into bed. She sighed.
"What's on your mind?" Mamoru asked after hearing her sigh.
"Nothing, It's just.. Nevermind." She said and closed her eyes to sleep.
"It's just what?"
She sighed heavily, "Am I ever going to get better?"
"Of course you will. It just takes sometime to heal broken bone."
She rolled over onto her back and looked at him, "I just want to stop hurting." She meant it in more ways than one.
"oh, baby," He leaned in and kissed her gently, "I know. And it will, you'll see. I promise."
"Then do something about it."
"Like what?"
She reached up and pulled him down into a passionate kiss. He surprised, yet again, but fell deep into the kiss she was offering. He roll her over so his top half was on top of her. He ended the kiss and looked at her. He brushed a stray lock of hair away from her face. He lay there studying her face, never wanting to look away. He kissed her again. He moved his hand down to her thigh as he did once before, he let it rest there for moment before moving his hand up to her side and letting it slide under her shirt. He let his right arm slide under her back as he held her in a close embrace. He never wanted to let her go. He moved his kiss to where her jaw line met her neck. And placed little kisses from there and moved down to her collarbone and upper chest.
She smoothed his back with her hands, enjoying every little kiss. He ran her hands from his shoulders down his arms. And smiled when she noticed how musclely his arms were.
Mamoru took a hold of Usagi's shirt and lifted it off of her. He then reached behind her. He ran his hand from her neck to her stomach. Running his hand and fingers across her nipple. She drew in a breath of pleasure when he did this. Liking her reaction he brought his hand back up and started to caress her breast, rubbing his thumb over her nipple as he did so. He leaned down for another fierce kiss and he played with her driving her excitement level up. He gently moved his hands down to her pants and undid the button and zipper. He slid her pants and underwear off, adding them to the pile of clothes beside the bed.
Mamoru rubbed his hand on Usagi's inner thigh, running his fingers down and up. Making sure not too go to high. Not just yet, anyway. She let a moan of pleasure escape her lips. He smirked. He moved his hand up and let his fingers slip into her. She gasped. He brought one of her breasts into his mouth, letting his tongue brush lightly against her nipple as he fingered her deeply and rubbing his thumb against her clit. Her breathing became more rapid and more vocal as she was nearing climax. Finally she couldn't hold on any longer and she reached climax, breathing heavily as she came back down. She opened her eyes to see Mamoru looking at her with soft eyes, smiling down. He leaned forward and kissed her. The kiss grew more passionate again. Usagi reached down to take off Mamoru's pants but he stopped her and pulled away from the kiss, looking deep into her eyes.
"I want you to think hard about this. Never mind me and my needs or wants. Is this what you want to do to?" His eyes pierced into hers, she knew that he meant what he just said.
She nodded, "Yeah, I do."
"You sure?" He double-checked.
She nodded again.
"Okay." He said before closing in for another kiss.
She reached down again and undid his pants. He slipped them off effortlessly and dropped them behind him into the pile. She pushed him over onto his back and started to kiss her way from his shoulder to his stomach. Once at his stomach she stopped and ran her fingers down to his crotch and touched it. She had never seen a penis before. Let alone touch one. The whole concept was rather exciting to her. It was Mamoru's turn to draw in a breath of pleasure as soon as she had touched him. She ran her fingers up and down it. She suddenly felt his hands enclose around her arm as he pulled her up and laid her on her back. He gently rolled on top of her and stared down into her eyes.
"If it hurts at all. I want you to tell me, and I'll stop."
She nodded, before she felt him slowly start to enter her. She gasped, not because it hurt, but because it felt so good. She let a small groan escape her throat as he pushed himself in the rest of the way. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead and then her, before he started moving within her. She parted from the kiss and gasped at the sensation. He started to kiss her neck, as his movements became rapid and rigorous. He was driving her up again. Her breathing once again became more heavy and vocal. She dug her fingernails into his back piercing his flesh. Finally Mamoru released as Usagi climaxed.
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Well that's it. I mean for the part, not the story. =p Hope you enjoyed.
Please Review.