sabina21: will do.

kera69love: I do actually, I'm going to get back to writing out the sequel to TDW, just been busy with my job's promotion as I'm dealing with extra at work plus for the month of October I did also have my extra job at Spirit but that's finally done with now so I have that time back to continue to write more. I do get what you mean though, I haven't received any new notifications from any of my favorite stories in several, several months.

phillynz: yup they are and not always…depends on the parents. I know some that still have the 'but your my child' mentality when the 'kid' brings up having kids of their own, even though the 'kid' is in their 30's and has a mortgage. Parents don't always make the most sense.

smoon4409: usagi has the will, Mamoru is her way. lol

4 reviews, nice, lets see where this next one gets us, also thanks for the smooth transition to the new set of drabbles, and a new story will be coming out soon, till then please read, enjoy and review!

Too close to home, home movie

Drabble 403

Usagi POV

"Trust me it'll be great, she says. It'll be smooth, she says. It'll be maybe an hour at best' she says. We've been here three hours!" Mamoru nearly barks in low tones at me. I did feel bad though. He's right. I really thought we'd have been out of my parent's place over an hour ago but my parents decided to have us over for dinner too.

It wasn't planned either. We really were just supposed to drop off for a quick catch up then get to our dinner reservations. Those had to be rescheduled for our next night off in a week just so we could keep our spot. I know my parents are loving people but I think they forget we need our time as a couple too.

However, I do get that they're experiencing empty nest syndrome which is why we're trying so hard to work with them on seeing them for a light lunch on Sundays. That way we can still have a date night in the evening.

It's one of the few evenings we get the chance to have a date night before work and school for the coming week. This time though, my parents wanted us to stay for dinner and for my mother's famous lemon pie. I could tell Mamoru was hard-pressed to leave but denying my mother was HARD for us both. She took to Mamoru very quickly and was a lovely buffer between him and dad as the two rarely got along.

Dad would come around eventually but till then she acted as a buffer which made it that much harder for us to deny her anything when she subtly suggested or asked for it. So here we were going to the table, Mamoru having just put our reservations off for another week and muttering his complaints about it as I was the one who gave in than himself. Dinner has been good to say the least but there was definitely some tension brewing between Mamoru and me that was not all pleasant.

I really did feel bad for giving in but it was my mother. It was my parents. So when we were making mental plans to leave out right after dessert that's when mom came out with her plates of pie.

"Here it is. Fresh from the oven." She hands us plates as we each dig in, enjoying the lemon pie with our teas by our sides. As much as Mamoru may be upset, he can't be too upset with a mouth full of delicious pastry.

"Let's end this evening on a good note," my dad suggests as he fiddles with the t.v. remote. "I found one of our home movies earlier."

It begins as he hits the buttons on the controller. He seems to be having problems though as Mamoru tries to go in to help him. I stop him and shake my head no. If Mamoru tries to help much like Shingo or myself had he'll get snapped at. The only person that gets away with helping dad is mom.

She's usually the only one he bows down to and for good reason. He sits next to me on the couch as he fiddles with the channels. I want so badly to tell him WHAT he's doing wrong. Tell him that he needs to put the controller icon in the other corner and if he clicks here and there but he's just going to get irate with me. If I try to take the remote again I'll get my hand bitten off and piss him off.

Did that once before not again. Last time it resulted in him accusing me of calling him old and stupid even though those words never once left my mouth. These days I just let him do it himself, get frustrated on his own, and drop it without going through with it which is why I wasn't worried or protesting about his wanting to share a home movie with Mamoru right now. I know there would be embarrassing stuff on there for sure.

Yet I also knew Mamoru wouldn't see it since dad couldn't figure out how to work it. I could see Mamoru wanted to help but stuck to what I said and didn't do anything.

I mouthed to him to watch me, "Dad?" the question within that one word alone. "Hang on, I've got this. Don't pressure me, you know I don't like that."

I look back to a wide-eyed Mamoru who merely nods his head in understanding as he backs up and doesn't say anything either.

"Got it," my dad announced as the screen did admittedly change.

I sigh and hope it's nothing too embarrassing for me to deal with. The screen flickers but instead of going to the home video which is on the HDMI 1 port he hits HDMI 2. If I recall correctly that's where the security cameras are set up on. It takes a blundering few minutes as dad swears to himself that he's got the right one and the remote is not working for him right before he hits the right buttons to pull up a menu.

"Finally."

Yet it's the WRONG menu. We sit and eat our lemon pie slices in silence as we polish the rest of them off. Once we are down to just the tea to finish off we decide to give it another five minutes before we have to leave out and hope that dad gets too frustrated and gives up. This usually happens which is why we rarely watch home movies these days. So when the screen pops up and when he hits another button it makes another screen pop up and when Mamoru and I are about to tell him don't worry about it the sound comes up.

Very disturbing, disconcerting, and familiar sounds come up. Mamoru and I both look up as my dad does to see a video of us on the couch, doing some very erotic things that makes my jaw drop. I can't talk, I can't move and all three of us are horrified in our own ways to see the near porn show starring Mamoru and me on the couch as he's mounting me between my legs with me calling out his name and looking very naked and at the moment as we have sex on the screen with my very overprotective father in the room.

My body flushes with heat from humiliation, slight arousal, and most of all fear. Humiliation cause why on earth did THAT of ALL the damn camera records for the security systems did THAT have to pop up in the MIDDLE of it. Right when you could clearly see him thrusting into me like a jackhammer. The arousal because damn we did look good and hot together and yes seeing us together made me horny.

I couldn't help it. I was honestly aroused. Though with my dad in the room my arousal was set aside by my humiliation but more so my fear. That was also rolling through me. Fear my dad would literally kill either Mamoru, me, or both of us for not only staining and ruining the innocent memories of the couch where Shingo and I used to play on as kids, with our sex but also for Mamoru defiling his daughter.

Yes, we were married but what parents want to see this or discover it happened in their house when it wasn't supposed to happen? Plus, it's my dad! He's just barely tolerating Mamoru now he's seeing Mamoru mounting me in all of our shared glory on the family couch on the big screen TV. This is horrifying and I don't know what to do or how to react. I slowly looked toward my dad.

My other fear was that seeing this would induce him into some kind of massive health issue. While Mamoru is training to become a doctor having the very man who's having sex with your daughter treat you, may NOT be the best idea. Doctor or not or husband or not doesn't erase 'you're having sex with my daughter'.

I saw my dad's face go from 'am I really seeing this?' to 'holy fu...cking...' closing his eyes and lowering his head.

I can literally hear him trying to force breath into his lungs as if what he saw just dawned on him and he's either trying to comprehend this happened or trying to mentally erase the images from his brain. He turned to me, an expression of 'You did THIS in MY home?! On my COUCH!' was written there. I wanted to defend ourselves but there was none. All I could think of was 'we were in the moment' but that wouldn't cut it.

That's when my mom came in and saw the TV screen and what was still playing on it. "Oh dear..."

I was too afraid to look away from dad, like looking away was to be admitting to wrongdoing or in metaphorical terms, that the lion was going to eat the gazelle once the gazelle admitted fearing. My heart began to race to want to find a way out of this situation as my mother said, "Usagi, Mamoru, thank you for coming over but I think your father needs a massage right now so why don't you two head on home."

Opportunity seen. We took the offer to bail and not so subtly threw jackets and shoes back on and took off while dad looked to be turning a few different shades of red and purple even. I stole a glance and my mom and mouthed, 'Is he going to be okay?'

She mouthed back, 'Yes I've got this, you go on get home.'

I nodded as we took off and damn near raced to the car. As we piled in Mamoru didn't even wait for the seat belts to be on before he started off.

I didn't even blame him for missing a few red lights as we took off and got as much distance between my parents and us as possible. Nothing was spoken for the next 20 minutes as we arrived back home and quietly went upstairs. Once inside and the shoes were kicked off, I received a text from mom saying that she's calmed dad down but give him a few days before we contact them again.

I answer 'thank you' and feel relief flood me. That's when the adrenaline spike that came in left me as I started to stupidly laugh over this.

"Care to tell me what's so funny?" Mamoru asks, clearly not getting WHY I'm laughing.

I turn to him, "All throughout high school he never caught us having sex in the house. Not once. The month he gets security cameras we get caught and we have to find this out when aiming to watch a home video."

I flop on the couch. "I'd rather have had you seen the home video," I rant as I laugh.

"I'm still not seeing WHY the laughter though," he says as he rounds next to me.

I look up at him, "If I don't laugh I'm going to cry that my dad saw us having sex. In his house. On the very couch, Shingo and I used to play on." I let a few tears fall from the laughter I'm now crying out as he arches a brow at me.

I can see that he's still trying to figure this out.

"I'm sorry it's just that while yes it's embarrassing that it happened, and for a bit, I was worried my dad was going to have an aneurism…," Which I was. "Now that I know he's not as mom has calmed him down, I can laugh at this 'cause if I don't I'm going to cry that my dad saw us on video mid-act. Mamoru we were naked, having sex on the couch that he sits on every night."

The laughter began to diminish and the tears threatened to return. Mamoru, noticing WHY now I was choosing to laugh, cracks a smile, "Yeah I guess that didn't help." The crying that was beginning stops for a moment. "Nor did it help that I specifically remember how it felt to be in you in those moments."

I can feel the arousal returning. "Oh?" I ask as he smiles.

"Yeah, I do recall how your tight walls felt wrapped around me." He walks up to me and pulls me into his arms. "How your little muscles felt gripping me. Most of all, how it felt that you trust me so explicitly with yourself that that is a turn-on in and of itself."

We met in the middle, kissing passionately as he pulled me to the couch with him. Clothes were tossed and pulled off as we once more found ourselves naked in each other's arms.

He immediately pushed two fingers into me, forcing a gasp from my throat as he began to find suckling spots to grasp at on my neck. Pushing in till his knuckle was pressed into me I felt the rush of hormones hit me and pressed myself up against him in response just as I fished and found his semi-hardness. I started to jerk him off and he groaned in response to it as well. He pushed and pulsed as I did with him.

Both of us were jerking each other off in these moments before he said, "I want to be in you."

I teased him with, "You do have something in me."

He leveled a sexy glare at me that made me laugh as he spread my legs wider and realigned himself, pushing himself in suddenly and without warning as I cried out from the pleasure of his member now inside of me. His balls pressed up against my lower lips as I gripped his rear to continue pressing him into me.

It was a precarious balancing act we were in now. He had his back to the back of the couch, his own legs bent with one between mine on his left side, his one arm holding me to him, the other pushing my right leg up to continuously change the angle as he began to jerk me back and forth onto him as I in my position had no real leverage to push back towards him more than an inch or two at best.

I myself was on my left side now, legs spread wide to receive his length as he pushed it in and out deeply as ever, balls pressing continuously into me as I tried to gain leverage by pushing at the leg of the coffee table but only wound up pushing the coffee table further away and as I kept pushing back toward Mamoru to hard. I gripped the arm of the couch to help push me back and that did help some.

He gripped onto my hips to pull me back, pressing himself into me changing the pace to keep me on my toes as I pressed back against him. Just as I thought he was going to release himself as I was nearly ready to he hauled me closer to him, swinging my leg up and in the air to give him more room to push in, over his head so he could slip between my legs, slip on top, pulling me under him and begin to pound.

He anchored me to him and began to insistently press himself into me, as I held on, he grunted from the efforts and sped up his pace just a bit. The change in angle, and speed overall positions threw me off and made the sensations mount once more. I couldn't help nor stop nor did I want to stop the gasps that were coming out of me. The sounds that were making it obvious how much I was enjoying this as he grunted his own efforts.

I caught his eyes as they bore holes into me and found the love and passion shining through there in them.

"I love you Usa..." he grunted as I touched his face lovingly.

"I love you too, Mamo..."

He began to speed up his jamming thrusts. Pressing himself into me harder and faster than before. It was building up again once more as I gasped and held onto him to keep the momentum going and not let up.

Before I could build up once more he pulled out, flipped me over to my back, and arched my rear up towards him as he slipped back in once more, the new angle proving newer sensations as he pulled me onto him over and over again. I pushed back against him enjoying this new angle as he slapped my rear enjoying it. I sat up for a few moments and reached back to do the same but found he wanted to hold me instead.

Letting us fall forward he held onto me as his lower half jerked and pounded into mine till I could feel the orgasm building before finally it spilled over and claimed us both. He grunted and ground his cock into me several more times before I felt his own seed spray me. For the next several minutes we were both just enjoying the aftermath of our shared orgasm. Taking pleasure in how the evening turned.

Barely a few minutes passed when we sat back up and let ourselves enjoy the few precious moments we had together till we had to get prepared for school and work tomorrow respectively of course.

"That was amazing," he comments as I nod in agreement, my voice not wanting to work just yet and yet all too soon my phone went off. I so didn't want to answer it considering the state of mind I was in, but when Mamoru grabbed it for me and handed it to me, I really didn't have much of a choice in the matter.

However, upon seeing the caller ID display show up as 'dad' I froze for a moment and looked to Mamoru who now realized WHO was calling. I was debating on answering it now to get it over with OR holding off until tomorrow when we've both had a chance to chill out from what was inevitably going to be a long conversation. I almost swiped to answer and get it over with when Mamoru took my phone and set it down.

I looked at him with slight shock and surprise as he said, "Look with all due respect to your father we both know he's just going to get upset with you so soon, just let him cool down a bit longer, besides…" he began to kiss me again. "I think I'm ready for round two. What about you?"

I look down at the missed call on my phone, take his advice, and set it down on the coffee table. "I think I'm ready too," I say and kiss him again.