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A/N: Holy M rated Batman! *rofl* ok so this chapter is definitely M rated but I am hoping just saying it here will be enough XD is it? Do I really have to change the whole fics' rate? Aw come ooooon.
This chapter is my try at not being too dramatic…there I am trying Tripower, like really hard. I Hope you like it!
A lesson On Love
By Auraluna7
Chapter 8: Storm
"Come on Kas, it will be fun" Kasumi shook her head; she kept her eyes on the mirror as she applied kohl around her misty eyes. "I told them you were coming."
"Well then tell them I am not." Michiru's smile twisted, she placed a hand on her hip. Dressed in a silky flowery top and a denim miniskirt she seemed ready for the sun. "No, even if you give me that look, I know exactly what are you trying to do."
"And what is that?"
"You want me to go out there and hang with Rain and her sister so I will forget all about Haruka and get involved with Rain. No way, I have a plan for today anyway." Kasumi had a plan indeed, she planned to camp outside Haruka's classroom until the blonde agreed to take her out for lunch.
"That was not my intention… it actually sounds like a sound idea, but no. I didn't thought of it, I just thought it would be nice to have friends on the college side of the school, and they are a lot of fun, I swear. Even Hail who is a little pretentious, they are so much fun, and they want to take us out for that open mic night at the College Café, you know I love that kind of things."
"Fine, then go with them, have fun, fall in love with one of them and then I will be must happy."
"Who is falling in Love here? I want friends, just because I hang out with cute girls doesn't mean I like them that way."
Kasumi turned around, the makeup around her eyes giving her glance a mysterious look, her red lips full and glossy. "Maybe another time. Not today."
"Fine, suit yourself. I will go out with them, I have no classes left today until 2 so …bye." Michiru took her violin case and walked out the door, Kasumi went back to the mirror. Maybe she could get one of those redheads in love with Michiru, which would be quite convenient.
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Akira sat on her desk; the headmaster was out of office which meant she had time to catch up in all the paper work left behind. She was wearing one of her dark tailored suits but she helped herself to her IPod and turning the volume all the way up she was happily typing away, her head and feet following the music.
Haruka walked into the office silently, Akira had her back at her and she saw the raven haired girl dancing on her desk, she approached the dark girl and leaned behind her softly, she pulled the earpiece of her ear and sternly whispered in her ear. "Miss Kitsune, is this appropriate behavior for the workplace?"
Jumping off her seat Akira started apologizing before she noticed the tomboy grinning at her. "Oh you idiot! You scared me to death."
Laughing softly Haruka smiled. "Sorry, couldn't help it, I came to drop some papers I needed to sign for the headmaster."Akira took the stack of papers from Haruka's hands and then smacked her with them, sitting back on her desk. "Hey, why is it that you always hit me with stuff?"
"You must deserve it. Tell me, how's things in the 'dating BFF's world'?"
Shrugging Haruka sat on the waiting area of the reception. "Not too good, not too bad. Kasumi doesn't want to talk to me and I can't resist much longer to all that eyelash battering and how she always brushes against me and Michiru well, she seems at it too. She's being wearing tiny skirts around me all week bending over to pick up her violin and stuff, just the thought makes me blush again. It is like they are both competing to see who can seduce me first."
"Oh poor you." Akira's tone was sarcastic to say the least; she still believed Haruka was in for a major mistake. "I bet you suffer a lot with so much attention."
"It is painful to see over and over what I shouldn't touch, until I decide which one I want I've decided to not touch any."
"Hmm, you shouldn't touch any, either way. But then again maybe one of them will get tired of your lack of cooperation."
Haruka sighed and placed her hand over her eyes, she was tired and stressed, she hadn't slept too well, dreams about the two girls hunted her at night and then during the day she had to take cover, in her wildest dreams she always thought being seduced by two girls had to be heaven but in reality she could not bring herself to play with both girls, it just seemed plain wrong. She had tried to take turns to talk to the girls, to know them better to hear about their dreams and aspirations, just like the night she had spent with Michiru at her apartment. But even the deep sea eye girl seemed tired of talking and just finding excuses to tease her.
"There is such thing as too many girls you know? On top of all I keep finding these on my locker." Haruka emptied her briefcase on the coffee table; there were at least ten letters with heart stickers, perfume and a one in bold pink paper. "I don't even want to know which girls leave these there."
Akira giggled and opened the pink letter; it had a heavy violet perfume. "Dear Professor Tenoh: You are an inspiration for my music; will you kindly accept this letter as a token of my undivided attention? Just the thought of knowing this letter will touch your talented fingertips makes my heart skip a beat…. Holy! And it keeps going, signed by J. Fujita."
"I don't even know who that is; I only have a handful of students."
Laughing Akira took the next letter and read it silently. "Oh dear, I don't think some of these girls even know you're a woman, they must be high school freshmen. You're such a heartbreaker."
"Like I said…there is such thing as too many girls."
"Then pick just one. And let the rest of us get a chance hum?"
"You like Kasumi don't you?" Sitting back at her desk and starting to type again, Akira left the question hanging between them. "She could have you for breakfast any day, trust me."
With a smile Akira kept her eyes on the computer screen. "If she were to have me for breakfast I will be sure to have had her for dinner."
"What about Michiru? Do you like her too?"
"I am afraid of deep waters. I think I am just mature enough for a leisure swim, Michiru is not the kind of girl you can have just for a one day."
"You are right about that one…."
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Michiru walked across campus to a nice outdoor sitting area, there was a small lunch stand and a coffee bar near the many tables. She spotted Rain sitting at one of them; she was leaning over a drawing tablet working, strands of her long red hair touching her cheek.
"Hey there." The redhead looked up from the tablet and smiled at Michiru, her sparkling green eyes framed by glasses. "I didn't know you wore glasses."
"Meh, my eyes get tired of the contacts; I just used those for when I feel like charming pretty girls."
Michiru laughed softly she sat across from the girl placing her case and school bag down. "I guess I am safe around you then."
"Ah...no…erm, that's not how I meant it." Rain hung her head and blush.
Michiru laughed a bit more. "I think you look cute with your glasses. Can I see what you were working on?"
Still blushing Rain seemed doubtful. "Well…"
"Oh come on, I never worked with a tablet before, I am more traditional, but I feel curious, let me see, I don't care if you were drawing nude pictures or something."
"I wasn't!"
"You're too cute, here give me that." Rain handed Michiru the tablet, her face almost as red as her hair, Michiru took a look at the half finished sketch and smiled. "Is that supposed to be me?"
"Erm…kind of, not so much…"
"Yeah, I agree, she's way too pretty to be me."
"Oh no, I'll say exactly the opposite, your hair in reality is strikingly beautiful and your eyes have a depth that I could not draw from memory."
Michiru smiled and went through the rest of the files, Rain had a beautiful style, the way she portrayed people had a defined but attractive to the eye style, Michiru could see the personality of each model in the portrayed eyes. Some of the work had truly detailed backgrounds and Michiru knew there had been lots of hard work behind each of them. "They are beautiful."
Slightly blushed Rain just nodded, she kept her eyes on Michiru's face, she loved the way her eyes seemed to go through different shades of blue depending on the light, all of them so deep and filled with treasure. Michiru raised her eyes from the tablet to find Rain staring at her; she smiled slightly and placed the tablet down giving it back to its owner.
"Hmm, so where's Miss Hail?"
"I don't know, probably she got caught up practicing or something, she should be here shortly. Where's Kasumi?"
"She had previous commitments, sorry."
"That's ok; can I get you something to eat?"
" I will go get it, you stay here and keep working."
"Oh no no, I will go. Please, I can't do anything less for you." Michiru finally agreed, after all it was kind of nice to be treated like she was the prettiest girl in the room for a while. Rain was different from Hail anyway; she didn't think Rain had a severe infatuation on her, unlike Hail.
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Haruka opened the door of her classroom shortly after noon, a young violinist from the first year of College bowed a lightly and respectful goodbye before leaving. She was happy the class was over, she was starving. She stepped out of the classroom and found Kasumi waiting for her on the hallway, the golden curtain of her hair lose over her very short school uniform, her eyes framed by intense kohl.
"Kasumi."
The girl smiled and held tomboy's arm. "Lunch? You and me?"
"We are in school grounds."
"That's why I said lunch. I didn't say my room of yours, did I?" Again the golden eyelashes battered softly, Haruka smiled and nodded softly.
"Ok, but not hanging from my arm."
Pouting Kasumi let go of Haruka, she tapped her foot on the floor irritated. "Haruka you are just toying with me, we don't even hold hands, I am getting tired."
Haruka touched the soft skin of Kasumi's face, the gray eyes looking at her filled with stormy clouds. "I'm sorry. I want to get to know you better that's all; you don't want me to just be with you for your body do you?"
Kasumi licked her lower lip softly and sighed. "I guess not. But you have to stop treating me like I am a bar of plutonium. I want a real date."
"Soon, promised."
Not too convinced Kasumi just nodded and the couple started walking to the lunch area, they sat at a table under a shadowy tree, Haruka brought the girly blonde lunch and sat across from her. "Beautiful day isn't it Haruka?"
"It is. I don't think I've been in this area of the campus yet."
"College students hang in here." The tomboy looked around, a lot of the people here were her own age, it would have been nice to be normal for once and maybe blend with the crowd, but Haruka was sure a lot of the students around knew she was a teacher. "Other people too, oh look over there, there's Michi."
Haruka looked to where Kasumi was pointing, she saw Michiru sitting under the sun with the redhead girl, she couldn't hear their conversation but it must have been something terribly amusing for Michiru, she could see the young muse laughing sincerely, her eyes filled with amusement.
"Do you know who is she with?" Haruka was proud of herself, her tone sounded completely casual.
"Either Rain or Hail, not sure."
"Either?"
"They are twins. Michiru is just so, so popular, it is hard to keep track."
"Hmm." Haruka went back to her lunch; she was not going to let any traces of jealousy show in front of Kasumi.
"It is hard to be Michiru's friend you know? She eclipses me all the time, one look at her and all those girls are at it with her, yes all of them."
"I would have thought it was the other way around Kasumi, you are very beautiful."
Kasumi smiled. "I wish it was true. See, one of those girls looked at me first, Rain. And now they only have eyes for Michiru."
"I see. Is she dating one of them?" Cursing herself Haruka, couldn't stop herself from asking, at least her tone didn't betrayed her feelings.
"You know? I think she might be dating both of them." Haruka only raised her eyebrows slightly as an answer, before she was stupid enough to keep asking things she stuffed her mouth with a bite of her hamburger. "Not like it will be the first time, well maybe with twins, but certainly not with two girls…" Kasumi laughed softly as if telling the little story was amusing for her. "She looks very reserved but when she sets her mind at something Michiru can be very …persuasive. Oh but let's stop talking about her, why don't we talk about having a real date hum? I want to go to a movie or something..."
Haruka bitted down her food again, it was better not to say anything she might regret later, but her eyes could not stay at the table, they looked across the area again to see Michiru, the second redhead was standing behind her covering the blue eyes, Michiru touched the hands of the redhead girl and after the hands unveiled her eyes Michiru laughed at something the girl whispered to her ear. She surely looked in a bright mood, but then again who was her to be jealous of Michiru's supposed girlfriends, she was seeing her and Kasumi at the same time wasn't she? It sounded quite rational indeed but when she saw the first redhead handing Michiru what looked like a tightly wrap present and then the second girl handed her another one Haruka could swear she heard her own jaw crack.
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On the way to her solo lesson Michiru unwrapped the tiny presents the Tenki sisters had gave her. She opened the first one from Rain and found a cute friendship bracelet; it looked handmade with silk thread. Michiru put it in her pocket and opened the second present. Inside the package Michiru found a tiny metronome. She smiled and put it on her bag, she had asked the twins why was she getting gifts and the answer she got was that they liked to give presents to their new friends.
The Tenki twins were certainly different, an quite fun, Rain specially, she knew all the Silly Sally jokes in the book and Michiru had laughed like crazy with the twins stories, every time they tried to tell her something both sisters had a completely different version of it and they bickered each other nonstop. Michiru felt happy to have new friends, even if she knew Hail could not keep her eyes from her.
She walked into the classroom smiling, her face tanned by the sun. Haruka was sitting at her piano looking unusually somber. "Hey you."
"Hi Michiru, enjoyed your afternoon?"
"Yes, actually. A lot of sun, although it looks like it is getting dark out there, I think a storm is coming." Haruka nodded, she placed the music sheets for the afternoon on her holder.
"Shall we begin?"
Michiru nodded, she took her violin out of the case and stepped closer to the piano, she noticed Haruka wasn't looking at her, and she had honestly expected the opposite, she had picked a tiny miniskirt just for her. "Haruka, is everything alright?"
"Yes. Let's begin and don't make me point how your feet keep getting out of line, it is getting tedious." Michiru's face went slightly pale, she could take Haruka's instructions now and then but the tone of the tomboy was just skirting the edge of coldness. The room went suddenly dim as the cloudy sky announced a storm; the rain started hitting the windows before Michiru could start playing the first notes.
As they started approaching a particularly difficult part of the song Michiru kept trying to keep in sync with the piano but somehow she seemed to be just slightly faster again, she heard Haruka stopped playing, the blonde pounded the keys exasperated.
"Are you paying attention Michiru or is your head filled with other things today?"
"I am trying." Michiru's voice was low; the girl was trying to contain her frustration.
"You're not trying hard enough. And again, you're shooting ants with that violin, stop pointing it down."
Michiru placed her violin down, her eyes melted fury. "Stop talking to me like that." The storm outside was getting worse, the classroom darkened by the black clouds and the sound of the rain hitting the windows growing louder.
"Then try harder, you don't care enough about this, but this is My music, it means something to me. And I am supposed to point your obvious flaws."
Obvious flaws. Two words that Michiru felt slapping her in the face; she dropped her bow on the floor afraid of breaking it as she clenched her fist. "Fuck off. This obviously flawed student is done with you."
"That's it? You are quitting? Fine, fine, leave. Go have fun with your damn …" Haruka restrained herself from saying girlfriends, was this the real reason why she was suddenly so mad at Michiru? It was, she was jealous, totally and absolutely jealous. The aqua haired girl turned around dropping her violin on the case ready to leave, Haruka held her by the wrist, her green eyes veiled by the dark classroom. Michiru refused to meet the green eyes; she was holding tears filled with fury. She was bad at taking criticism, Haruka's one had been a fatal blow for her ego. "Look at me"
Michiru turned around slowly; when she raised her eyes Haruka could see the girl's anger as a lightning suddenly lightened the room. "Just because I said I liked you doesn't mean I am going to sit here and listened to your insults, I am leaving and this time I don't intend to come back, you and your music, my dad and your ensemble can go all together to hell."
Haruka pulled the girl closer to her, she could feel Michiru shaking with fury as she kept holding her wrist, she held Michiru's chin and forced the girl to keep looking at her. "Being near you and not being able to touch you is hell already." She then leaned and kissed Michiru, no more demure kisses, no more lips pressed against each other longing for more. Haruka ravished the girl's mouth; she forced it opened and tore down all her defenses.
Michiru felt her fury melting into something else the moment Haruka pressed her lips against hers, she welcomed the tomboy's kiss and let her come in, she opened her lips to her fully, she pressed her body against Haruka and she felt the blonde's hands on her waist.
The storm grew louder every moment and Michiru's moans got muffled by the raindrops as Haruka pushed her softly against the piano and cupped her perfect breasts. Michiru had only felt the lashes of lust once before and just like that time she had been completely unprepared, she looked for the buttons of Haruka's shirt with trembling hands, and she felt Haruka's right hand hiking up her skirt, there was nothing else in this room, in this whole world Michiru could pay attention at this moment but Haruka, she broke the kiss only to press her lips against the soft and long neckline of the tomboy, she heard the response of Haruka to her kisses as a low moan that blended in with the rain song.
"Michiru." Haruka whispered the girl's name as she felt her kissing down her chest, her lips leaving a trail of fire on her skin, she tried hard to keep some control of the situation but the sensation of the warm lips against her skin was mesmerizing. Michiru's hand ventured down to her waist and started tugging at her belt. "No…Michi."
It was unreal, the classroom was dark but not dark enough to make Haruka forget where they were, yet when Michiru's hand won the battle against her pants and slid her hand into them she felt her legs were going to give up on her. Haruka felt the soft violinist hand pressing between her legs and the soft lips still kissing her neck. It was too much too soon, Haruka forced Michiru to take her hand off and holding the girl by the waist she placed her neatly on top of the piano, her hands occupied on lifting the girl's shirt. "Mmmm no Haruka, come on, let me touch you."
Her name had never sounded as good as it did on Michiru's lips, she smiled and leaned to kiss the bare breasts, her mouth sucking the rock hard nipples, her hands rubbing the flawless soft skin of her inner thighs.
When Haruka parted her legs Michiru opened her eyes, she wanted the tomboy like she had never wanted anyone else before, not even the Prince. But she could not just lose her virginity on top of a piano in a dusty classroom, could she? She tried to divert Haruka's hands as she ran her hands through the soft golden hair, whispering her name over and over on the tomboy's ear. "Haruka…mmm…not here."
Haruka nodded, she didn't intended to have sex with Michiru, well she was trying not to, but when her hand reached the triangle between Michiru's legs and she found the sheer fabric of her underwear wet her determination started to fade away at an alarming rate. She rubbed her fingers against the fabric and Michiru moaned so loud Haruka feared the whole universe was going to hear her. They kissed each other again, their tongues entangled in an endless battle, Michiru at the edge of the piano with Haruka's hand still pressing against her most intimate spots.
The younger girl curled her long legs around Haruka and pulled her closer to her, jumping off the piano Haruka carried her to the long black bench were she sat to play. Michiru sat on the bench and saw Haruka's silhouette against the window where there was just a misty light and she made the tomboy sat down next to her, she undid the blonde's clothes kissing her all the way down from her neck to her taut abs where she lingered tracing circles with her tongue, kneeling on the polished wooden floor between Haruka's legs.
The tomboy wished to have any determination to stop Michiru, she knew what was going to happen, but there was nothing she wanted more. The girl parted her legs and kissed her inner thighs softly, Haruka held her breath and she felt the building pressure as she felt Michiru's warm lips finally encircling her, no other pleasure in the world could be compared to this. She felt all her control ripping as the smooth lips caressed her softly, with the eagerness of innocence but the secret wisdom of lust.
Haruka battled against herself to try and hold the piercing pleasure on the edge of her climax but there was nothing she could do, she closed her eyes and moaned loudly as Michiru made her reach the doors of heaven with a single last stroke of her warm tongue. Still recovering from the assault she felt Michiru straddle her lap, still half dressed, her face blushed, her eyes so sparkly she could see them in the dim light. "Michiru." The girl covered her mouth with another fierce kiss and Haruka traced the valleys and depths of Michiru's torso with her hands. "Let me…" The girl shook her head softly, just thrusting her hips against Haruka gently, kissing the bare skin with trembling lips.
Wanting to protest Haruka lifted the girl's chin, she wanted to pay back what she just had, she wanted to take Michiru and feel every inch of her body. "Not here…please." Haruka sighed and buried her head on the girl's chest inhaling the familiar scent of her skin, another thunder and more rain fell outside and in the distance the lovers could hear the school bell ringing again. Almost with pain Michiru looked into the green eyes. "I have to go…"
Haruka caressed the soft curls of Michiru's hair and kiss them softly, nodding, reality had found them again, this time curled around each other longing for more. "Tell me this isn't the last time."
Michiru smiled and kissed the blonde's lips softly. "It isn't."
(A/N yes, yes I finally did it, I finally wrote a sex scene without cutting it right where I have to start naming anatomic parts…not that I did but you get the idea. So you know the deal…review ladies! ^.^ )