Disclaimer: I don't own Haruka or Michiru just this little story.

Thanks for the reviews, and sorry for the delay I have this hideous kidney infection...on the other hand: My lap top is alive! So I'll be updating 'Glimpse' soon. Thanks.

Master E: I Love you even if you're a bad nurse...

Sirena

By auraluna7

Chapter 23: Gimpse of a spark

Michiru opened her eyes surprised for the invasion and the discovery that she was not after all,dreaming. Haruka was all over herself , Michiru pushed Haruka away gently, the blonde seemed like a little boy pushed away from her mother... "Haruka?"

Haruka looked at Michiru below her and for a moment she felt oddly guilty, she had trespassed Michiru's house, her bedroom, her bed... "I...I was..." "What? You were what smartass?"

Michiru wasn't looking for an explanation she was looking for a confirmation about this not being a dream, she placed her arms around Haruka before the blonde pulled away and bring her to a kiss once more...

There was no time for neither of them, Haruka melt in that passionate kiss, Michiru trace a pad with her lips through Haruka's neck while undressing her, their kisses weren't soft and sweet more like needy and hungry, they wanted each other they needed that touch...

Michiru moaned with pleasure when Haruka took the control, she whispered in her ear to be quiet...and she better be, her father was next door.

The recognition of themselves was smooth; once they were together it was like a well executed dance, Haruka knew what spots to travel through and Michiru expierence the ultimate climax in her hands, giving in return all her passion and more, making Haruka taste the honey of love herself.

After hours of fierce love making they were both exhausted, they haven't shared a single word but there had been no need too, there was nothing to add at list for now their bodies and souls were doing all the work.

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Michiru sighed with pleasure, her left hand running a pad over Haruka's bare chest, she felt so comforted, so happy ,it was like old times as if time and herself hadn't spoiled everything. Haruka looked at the little girl laying next to her, she seemed so beautiful and she loved her so much, the moon gave enough light to contemplate her royal factions, her long and soft neck, one of Michiru's hands running over her...

"I love you Haruka" The words came out of Michiru's mouth, soft whispered words that made Haruka shiver... she opened her mouth to reply, to tell Michiru that she loved her too but then...she caught a glimpse of a spark in Michiru's caressing hand, she look closer...it was her engagement ring. In a second the spell was over, all the memories were back. Michiru was marrying Hanzo in just a couple of days, she managed to put their so called love behind them in just a few months and now...now Michiru was lying to her face!

Silence. The silence hit Michiru, she had just opned her heart to the blonde and there was no answer, she was so vulnerable it was pathetic. "Ruka? Listen I know that you're...upset..."

"Upset? I'm not upset, I'm raging..."

"But... I do love you, there are somethings I need to explain to you..."

"Save it"

"What?" Why was Haruka all of the sudden so cold? After what had just happened Michiru wasn't expecting this treatment, perhaps it was just her imagination. "So...you don't care? Are we ok?"

"Sure, we are ok. You are going to marry your beloved boyfriend, that's understandable you're doing what's expected of you.You just sit to let the current lead you"

"No, is nothing like that...I... Haruka I had no choice!"

"No choice? I asked you to come with me to Tokyo remember? That was a choice and even if I hadn't you could have said NO. You loved me so much you forget me in a few months?"

Michiru looked at Haruka with teary eyes. "Haruka I'm sorry, I am. really ...but I love you I never stopped loving you I swear"

Haruka closed her eyes, those words again bouncing in her head, ripping the remains of her soul, she took Michiru's left hand rudely and placed it in front of Michiru's face. "Does this look like love to you? Does that wedding dress hanging in there look like a vow of love to you? You don't have the right to say you love me girl, love is for brave ones, for those who fight, you surrender to your... 'destiny' you didn't struggle till there was nothing left to fight for, you don't love me cause simply you do not know what love is!"

Michiru listened with misbelief, was this the same woman that have kissed her so gently just a few minutes ago? The same one who had whispered love words in her sleep in those magical summer nights? "But...don't say those things to me...please. Haruka you must understand my father he...I couldn't just left him here... and then I felt you weren't coming back I was so alone...What about you? Why aren't you fighting for me? Why are you pushing me away? Ah?"

"Cause I don't love you anymore" The lie came out of her mouth so quickly Haruka was surprised, there was her revenge, full and extended.

Michiru looked at Haruka unable to speak, she find out that she had the capacity of feeling more pain than she ever thought. She was not only shocked, she felt so ashamed now being here exposed to this woman, naked in body and soul, she grabbed the end of one blanket and managed to cover herself. She turned her back at Haruka still unable to reply. Why was Haruka being so mean to her? Why was she grabbing what was left of her heart? "What about tonight Haruka?"

Haruka thanked Michiru wasn't looking at her, the broken voice of the little girl was crushing her. "It was nice"

"Nice? Nice you say?" What the hell was she talking about? She had given herself to her, not only her body her soul too and Haruka knew it she must knew it...

"You used me, you used me to play before you tied your life to that man to feel the emotion of a fling no? You used me... and now we are even" More and more lies...where did they come from? Why were they so hurtful and they weren't as sweet as Haruka had thought they'll be?

Michiru turned around to face her, her lower lip trembling and the unequivocal sign of rage in her blue eyes. She raised her hand and slapped her. It was not that hard, Michiru was small and she was weakened but it took her by surprise, and then again Michiru slapped her, when she tried a third time Haruka grabbed her hand. "Stop that or I'll give them back to you"

"So you hit women too ah?"

"Come on, you're not the victim here Kaioh" Haruka let her hand go and stand up to get dressed, Michiru was still in the bed, her long hair falling like a cascade through her naked skin. "It's a shame... you'll be such a beautiful bride, but such a terrible wife, perhaps I was the lucky one"

Michiru raised her face, her pride and her rage holding her together..."I hate you"

"That's another emotion you're not into, little ice princesses don't hold such complex emotions" Haruka turn around and walk to the balcony, she could barely breath, her words were as painful to her than to Michiru, but it was the point of no return. She pressed her back at the wall for a second to recover and she could hear Michiru's sobs, she placed a hand on her mouth to find out she was crying too. Revenge wasn't as sweet as promised...

"You hate me, that make two of us Michiru"

(Oh that happy ending looks harder and harder right? Well I hope you still have faith ... but if you want more well review ... please and don't send too much flames ok? Remember my health is fragile at the moment)