What Haruka Needs
By Santa Cruz Blues
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Sailor Moon.
"Michiru, where did you put, the things?" Haruka asked the green haired goddess of the sea. Michiru raised an eyebrow.
"What 'things'?" was the reply. Haruka blushed.
"You know what I'm talking about. Don't make me say it."
"I have no idea what you're talking about. There are so many things you lose on a daily basis: your keys, sense of hand eye coordination, your pants…the list is endless," Michiru flirted. Haruka batted at her playfully.
"Screw you, you know what I mean. And I'm not going to say it!"
"Haruka, look at me," Michiru said forcefully. Haruka gazed into the blue eyes of her lover.
"Say it, Haruka. Tell me what you need," she said breathlessly, her hands running up to feel the blonde's chest, squeezing lightly, Haruka moaned. Michiru's hands moved up to tease the short hair, getting tangled, lost in the silken locks. "Tell me, Haruka," Michiru's lips closed over Haruka's earlobe and bit down, causing the wind senshi to cry out in desire.
"T-t-t-"
"Touch you? Is that what you want, my love?" Michiru whispered, reaching a hand down to unbutton her lover's shirt.
"Tampons! Damn it, I need tampons!" Haruka shouted.
"What?!?! No!!!!" Michiru yelled into the abyss that was hell week.
Sorry, taking to my girlfriend puts me in a playful mood!