Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon.

Warning: Yuri(F/F), Omegaverse Inspired, Abuse

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Setsuna entered into the home and could smell the high aroma of Michiru. She wished she could be shocked by the situation but she simply lowered her eyes, and continued to take her shoes off at the entrance.

The shopping bags she was carrying which contained of cloth and fabric, landed on the kitchen table. She did her best to get home as late as the stores were open, even managed to find stores that closed at 12:00. It was around one in the morning and still Michiru hadn't mated.

For a whole week Michiru had gotten her nest ready in the nesting room, not allowing any of the two Alphas to enter her domain. Although Setsuna was higher ranking than Haruka, it was well evident Michiru was to mate with Haruka since the two were actual lovers. It was also understood that if Haruka didn't serve Michiru's needs while in heat then Setsuna would stake her claim. It would dramatically change their friendship and arrangement but as she stood in the kitchen, she felt her palms getting moist.

Her hand found its way to her neck collar and she loosened her shirt, she felt her clit becoming engorged with blood.

The water to the sink was turned on and Setsuna placed one hand under it. Once the temperature was checked to where it was Luke warm, she splashed her face. She hoped the water would calm her, allow her to not be so enamored by Michiru's scent, but it was heavy and it weight the air in the house. But Haruka, it was uncertain when she would come home. Ever since her accident on the circuit, she had been hitting the bottle. No longer able to race due to a faulty hand that no longer had gripping ability, Haruka began to be Michiru's pianist. The work even being therapeutic both physically and emotionally for the tall blonde.

Still, the alcohol put a strain on their relationship but Haruka consolidated Michiru that she would be home for the mate, but here it was, almost two in the morning and Haruka was still not seen.

Michiru was well aware it was Setsuna who stood nude outside the nesting room's door. She could smell Setsuna since she came home from shopping. Setsuna's alpha smell was much more dominant, potent even. Overall, she smelt nice, and Michiru found herself feeling calm within her presence. The smell reminded her of being in a field of purple violets, possibly even blue bonnets, a flower only native in the south of the U.S. .Michiru remembered getting a ticket when her, Haruka, and Setsuna picked them from a field during a tour that was done in America, and where they were in Texas. Michiru could have smiled at the memory if it weren't for the fact her body needed tending, so when she heard Setsuna's knock while asking permission to entered, Michiru responded in a husky, dry voice due to lack of water, and obliged.

That was another thing, when mating, the Alpha was supposed to make sure the sub was well fed and hydrated but Haruka hadn't been tending to her at all.

Before mating, Michiru ate dinner. Dinner as in raw salmon cut precisely in a manner for consuming raw. Setsuna offered her the dead animal slices on a white plate. She then drunk the entire bottle of water Setsuna brought her.

Now with Setsuna fully aroused, engorged than that of an average clit, she entered into Michiru. Not claiming Michiru although wanting to, she softly bit down on Michiru's neck and thrusted into the aquamarine woman. And with her nose buried in the nap of Michiru's neck, she was in ecstasy. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her tongue was partially out of her mouth with saliva dripping down Michiru's neck. Her thrust were hard and deep and then her slick was released, and she paused to catch her breath still holding onto Michiru with her canine.

She licked Michiru's neck tenderly than position herself back inside Michiru since she was ready for the second release.

Michiru wasn't sure how many times Setsuna mated with her throughout the night. Being in heat was more painful than pleasurable and rarely did misses orgasm during such a feat. All that mattered to most in heat was that they took, took as in were impregnated.

The last of when Setsuna released her slick, she began to lick Michiru's neck once more.

"Don't," Michiru whispered. The young woman knew how badly Setsuna wanted to claim her but there was still hope Haruka would mate with her, even if her slick was unlikely to reach Michiru's egg due to Setsuna's release.

A bit upset, Setsuna got up and left. She soon returned a moment later with more water, and a plate of salmon. The both of them ate and drank and got a little of sleep, but once dawn came, Setsuna went to her room, cleaned up then went down to the kitchen to start her morning.

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Haruka had actually entered into the house with fumbling hands and keys around four in the morning. She was dizzy and her body felt like 1000 monkeys were on her back. Alcohol did that to her so she went to their room, her and Michiru's, and fell on the bed. Not bothering to take her clothes or shoes off, she slept as is and when the sun rose and hit her face, she felt like her tie was choking her.

She got up and went to the restroom, took her black suit off, got into the shower for her morning routine.

After freshening, she walked into the hallway and instantly her nostrils were filled with Michiru. She walked swiftly to the nesting room, hitting herself for forgetting Michiru was in heat, and that she had wanted to mate...wanted to mate with Haruka.

She opened the door without asking for permission and though she was engorged and ready to mate, she could smell Setsuna all over the room and all over Michriu.

Michiru awoke to a pain in her neck and a body slamming into her. She attempted to pull Haruka from her neck, feeling the blood but the blonde wouldn't let go. Her hands tugged and ripped at Haruka causing scratches but still, she didn't let go, only bit down harder. If Michiru screamed Setsuna would enter and beat Haruka to a pulp. Something that became quite common because of the alcoholism. She would just wait a little and bare the pain, for she wanted Haruka to at least release inside of her. But even after that, she still hadn't let go; in fact, she growled and said, "Mine."

Michiru felt her neck would be nothing but bone so she let out a blood gurgling scream, and with a flash Setsuna entered, took Haruka off of Michiru by putting her in a choke hold, allowing her canine to detach, and proceeded to beat Haruka into submission. But so much blood was leaving Michiru's neck...so much...she found herself not being able to stay awake.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story will have three chapters and will be uploaded weekly(if the sun don't set and the creek don't rise). I do apologize for any spelling mistakes or grammar.