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*blinks* Wow...thank you so much for reviewing Minna-san! It's wonderful to know that people like this.^^; Thank you to those who helped me out. John Steppenwolf-san *Bows deeply* You are heaven sent! ^^; Thanks so much for those great reviews...and those infos...^^; Demo...Preventers 5? *Blinks* What is Preventers 5? Is that after Endless Waltz? Waaa...*Smashes head against the keyboard* I am sooo clueless! I thought Endless Waltz was last? By the way...the timeline was stated in the Prologue...^^;
Ano. I guess you're wondering why I update so fast. Not that it is a bad thing or anything...^^; I did this at work. Yes at work *laughs evilly* There is nothing you can do where I work...life as a part time secretary is boring...so heh...I do this...My boss has no clue...mwahaha *shifts eyes* You're not telling right?
Angelwings-san, thanks for understanding! ^^; I really couldn't replace Catherine.
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Chapter 2 "Dinner Chaos"
Blue eyes fluttered open upon feeling warm hands rub her sides comfortingly. "Hm?" She looked around the dimly lit room. She had drawn the curtains, so to make everything dark. Her guess was, that it already was nighttime.
"How are you feeling?"
Usagi smiled softly at his thoughtfulness and turned in the huge bed, hugging the sheets to her small form. "Tired,"
Hiiro nodded in understanding and rubbed her sides affectionately. A rare smile played on his lips as he took in the blonde's childish appearance. Her hair was tousled and her oversized t-shirt fell over her right shoulder. "Hn,"
"You're a pig," giggled the blonde, playing with his left hand. She loved this kind of quiet time with him, doing little affectionate things. It made him human...and made her feel alive.
"Hn,"
"Pig," giggled Usagi, kicking him in the back softly.
Hiiro smirked and rolled his eyes. He enjoyed this kind of interaction with her. He wasn't much of an affectionate person outside their home, PDA really wasn't his forte...but he learns. Thus, these kind of gestures he enjoys with his wife. It was fun...something he missed when he was younger. She thought him how to feel...
"Hn," imitated Usagi, letting go of his hand and crossing her arms across her chest. She tried to put on a serious expression but failed miserably. She giggled softly as he pinched her sides, making her squirm in the bed.
"You're a pig now," smirked Hiiro.
Usagi stuck out her tongue at him. "Funny," she said, again kicking him in the back with her leg.
"We could use that for something else," he said suggestively, he raised an eyebrow at her.
Usagi grinned wolfishly and sat up, "Make me," she whispered into his ear, grinning upon feeling him slightly shiver.
"Gladly," he whispered back, in a husky tone, gathering her in his arms. She giggled softly as he kissed her temple and her cheek. Not long after, he kissed her fully on the lips. It felt so right and sweet and soft. She was like a drug to him, sweet and alluring. He constantly wanted her. The kiss quickly turned into a much more passionate one, as the temperature in the room seemingly increased.
A soft groan escaped her abused lips as she felt Hiiro's tongue trace her lips. Giving in, she buried her hands into his hair, demanding more. She felt his tongue ravish her, drinking and exploring. She moaned in pleasure.
"Hiiro," gasped Usagi, feelings his hands travel under her shirt. She shuddered in pleasure. He began to kiss her neck, she could feel him grin against her skin as she shuddered.
He felt her press herself against him. He mentally groaned. She was driving him mad. "Usagi," he breathed, pulling himself away from the blonde. He smirked upon seeing her clouded eyes. "Dinner,"
"Hiiro!" whined the blonde as he pulled his hand out of her shirt and began to stand up. "No fair!"He smirked upon seeing her pout. Leaning down he gave her a chaste kiss. "Later,"
Usagi pouted once more. "Hn,"
He racked his hand through his hair and looked over his shoulder. "Stop copying me,"
The blonde stood up and dropped the sheets back on the bed. "I'm taking a shower," she announced, flouncing off to their bathroom. Turning around by the doorway, she smirked at him. "And you are not invited in Mr. Yui,"
Hiiro chuckled softly to himself, watching the door close behind her. This girl was sure something else.
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Both Hiiro and Usagi appeared 30 minutes later, down at the dining room. Apparently they got lost...courtesy of Usagi.
Quatre beamed at the couple, "You two are right on time," he said. "I thought Hiiro forgot,"
Duo grinned brightly at Usagi, "Yo Q-man, think! Those two were most likely getting groovy up there!"
"Baka Maxwell!" yelled Wufei, getting beat red. "You don't talk about things like that!"
"Aw Wu-man," cried Duo standing up. "Not getting any?"
"Injustice!" bellowed Wufei, brandishing his katana. He began to chase Wufei, with Hiiro along side him.
Usagi giggled softly and sat down next to Sally. "You're my hero," she said, wistfully looking at the woman. "How can you keep up with a man like him,"
Sally grinned down at the younger blonde. "How can you keep up with Yui?"
The blonde gave a thoughtful expression, tapping her chin as she thought. "I tie him to the bed?"
"OH!" grinned Duo, stopping momentarily and grinning at Hiiro – who looked ready to kill. "Kinky"
"Ah!" cried Usagi, blushing furiously at what she said. "Not like that!"
"Usagi!" growled Hiiro, glaring furiously at his wife.
"Not like that Hii-chan!" wailed the blonde, raising both arms in truce. "Honest!" she said, before raising a skeptical eyebrow at him. "Unless you want to..."
"Yui!"
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Dinner seemed rather uneventful. In a manner of speaking. Just minutes before it, they had to revive an unconscious Quatre, untie a gagged Duo and calm down a blood thirsty Wufei.
And throughout it all; Relena continued to sniff madly.
"Is she always like that?" whispered Usagi to Catherine, looking at her curiously.
"Yes,"
"Oh," breathed Usagi. 'Crazy' she mused, eyeing the princess. She watched Relena mumble something under her breath and bite into the pink tart harshly. Usagi sweat dropped. She had an odd feeling that Relena imaged the tart to be her head...
"So what do you guys want to do tomorrow?" grinned Duo, leaning back in his chair during after dinner tea.
"We could go for a picnic," beamed Quatre, enjoying the idea of the outing.
Wufei snorted. "I will not be lowered to such a level to enjoy such a wuss activity,"
"You will go," growled Sally, pulling his ear roughly. "Or else"
Duo grinned cheekily upon seeing Wufei wince from the Sally's force. "Oh Wu-man's a henpicked boyfriend!"
"You braided idiot!" growled Wufei, jumping up from his seat and brandishing his katana. "My name is Wufei you braided idiot!"
Quatre sweat dropped upon seeing the two run around the room. Turning to the unusually silent princess (which everybody thought was a heaven sent gift), he eyed her skeptically. "What do you think Ms. Relena?"
Relena merely muttered obscenities about blonde haired witches.
Quatre's sweat dropped increased.
"She doesn't realize that she is blonde too, does she?" whispered Dorothy, a smirk gracing her face.
"Ne, Hii-chan," said Usagi, turning to her husband - who looked ready to throttle Relena for insulting his wife. "I'm tired,"
Hiiro watched her stiffle a yawn and lean her head against his shoulder. "We're going to bed," he announced. He stood up and pulled Usagi along with him.
As innocent as the announcement sounded, it did not sound innocent to Duo's ears.
And to Relena…ah…well…
Relena let out another ungodly wail, letting her head drop onto the glass table with a loud thunk.
"Getting busy aren't we?" called the potted plant from the corner of the room.
"Shut up Maxwell!" yelled the red Wufei, now having found Duo's hiding place. "We do not need to hear your perverted thoughts!"
Hiiro grunted in annoyance and began to walk out of the chaotic room, Usagi in tow. She giggled softly, looking over her shoulder at everybody. "Night everybody," she called, waving gingerly at the occupants before being pulled out of view courtesy Hiiro.
"Hii-chan," whimpered Relena, face down on the table.
"Will somebody shut her up already?" muttered Dorothy, crossing her arms across her chest with a soft scowl.
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"I like your friends," giggled Usagi, closing the door behind her. "They are funny,"
Hiiro raised a skeptical eyebrow at her, sitting down at the bed. "And your friends aren't?"
The blonde shrugged and sat down next to him. She hugged him thoughtfully, "At least your friends didn't try to castrate you like Haruka,"
Hiiro shuddered at the memory of the blonde haired woman.
"Aw is my Hii-chan afraid of Ruka-chan?" giggled Usagi, poking him.
"Hn,"
"Don't worry," grinned Usagi, sitting up and straddling him around the waist. "I'll protect you,"
"Why do I highly doubt that?"
Usagi pouted, "I can protect you!"
"Hn,"
"Pig,"
"Hn,"
"Pig,"
Usagi rolled her eyes and placed her arms around his neck. She grinned coyly at the man, squirming on his lap. She giggled at the manly reaction. "Now who has the upper hand?"
Hiiro grunted, glaring at the smirking blonde. She was pushing his buttons again. "Usagi," he breathed, trying hard to surprises a groan as she squirmed once more on his lap. She was driving him mad. Growling loudly, he brought them to bed, flipping her over in the process. He barely heard her squeal in surprise.
"Upper hand eh?" he smirked, looking down at her hungrily.
Usagi giggled childishly, bringing her right leg around his waist. "Just stating facts,"
Hiiro smirked and dipped his head. Kissing her hungrily on the lips. Upon feeling her respond, he deepened the kiss.
"Let's finish what we started earlier..."
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^^; I really wish I was Usa-chan...*Sighs*
I hope you guys liked this chapter! ^^; Ano...could somebody tell me what the "I'll Kill you" words of Hiiro are? Omae something right? I just want to make sure about the spelling...there are soo many of them with different spellings. I need to make sure. ^^; If somebody knows a website with Japanese words...that would be even better! ^^;
Anyway...thanks for reading guys!
Ja ne!
Beth-chan