sabina21: basically you saw it. 😊 Mamoru laid into his roommate for what happened and got to enjoy a day with Usagi.

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Entitlement in Juuban

Drabble 441

Usagi POV

Wow, another day behind the counter. Getting about forty cups of regular, decaf, non-fat latte, cream filled whatever coffee is being ordered, gets exhausting to recall to say the least. We went through so many pots of coffee that the first two bags at the front are gone already. Motoki's sister went to the back to get more as Motoki is working the grill for sausages and the stove for eggs for peoples breakfast in here.

Finally finding that my shift is over in five minutes I see Mamoru coming in. I hate to admit it but doing this one shift early on a Saturday morning from 6am to 12pm has been well worth it. The most excitement that happens is people and their obsession with coffee. I've tried a few different flavors and yeah…ick.

"Enjoying the ending of your shift?" he asks leaning over the counter to get a quick peck.

I give him one as I lean back over, "I actually get to clock out right now."

We look up and see that my reminiscing about the day took up a few minutes. Thankfully no one came in. It's time for me to clock out now. Just as he leaves to grab a seat I go back to clock out. Motoki nods to me but just as I leave out from behind the counter I remember that my apple watch was charging up right by the coffee machine.

Sighing I go to bend down, grabbing the device and the charger, packing the charger away and putting the watch on, and see a customer come up. Knowing I'm clocked out I go to let him know I'm off the clock only to get a snapped out, "Give me a damned coffee and be quick about it" as he sits down. He's a bit of a bury guy, slight beard and if it weren't for the attitude I'd say he's almost cutie…almost.

"Sorry sir but I'm off the clock right now. However, the other waitress will be back in less than a moment so just give her a minute and she'll be happy to help you."

I give him a polite smile that thanks him for his patience already but please wait. This is a no go for the man whom I don't recognize as a regular customer.

"I don't give a flying fuck if you're off the clock or not, give me a damned coffee NOW!"

The man looks ready to explode and frankly this nasty tasting coffee to me isn't worth it but one person's taste buds over another.

"Sir seriously even if I was on the clock there is no - "

I get cut off by Motoki this time, "No don't." Then he looks at the man, "Sir if you can't be respectful of my staff then you can leave. She's off the clock and by law cannot work without being clocked in."

As if exasperated by the inconvenience the man orders Motoki, "Then clock her back in and get me my coffee. It's not that hard."

I see the expression of anger on Motoki's face, "Go leave now. I've got this guy." I nod and listen to him but as I go to leave the angry man catches my wrist and in a move we didn't see coming he leans and drags me over to where the coffee machine is. His intent is clear. Yet before he can say anything Mamoru comes up to him, and forcefully makes him break the hold on me as he releases me.

I pull my wrist back and see the intent in this guy's eyes. Not wanting it to escalate, I scramble from behind the counter and get between Mamoru and the customer. Facing the customer I tell him, "Listen I'm not on the clock and this is my boyfriend, he's just defending me as you can see."

This apparently is a no go though.

"I don't give a flying - " Several more profanities and obscenities flare out that are so colorful I have the decency to blush. "I know the DAMNED owner and - "

That's when Motoki cuts in, "Yeah and who's that cause the owners are my parents. I run this place in their steed." The guy gets more red faced now. "And I can say for a fact that you are NOT a face that I remember."

The guy decides to go on a self-induced rant at that point, "Listen here you little lying stains! I do know the owners and they would be ashamed to know that their patrons are being ignored and verbally abused like this!"

I arch a brow. "Calling the kettle black there a bit," I mutter.

He faces me once more this time his words hit me hard with spittle on them as the wetness hits my face, "Listen here you little brat. You are nothing but a maggot inside a worm's ass that's HOW low on the pole you are to me, that is how little I care about you 'being on the clock' so make me my DAMNED coffee." F

eeling beyond pissed off now that I've got spittle from his fuming mouth on my face I snap at him.

"Either get out now or get banned for life. Your call."

He looks to me a tinge baffled as he looks at Motoki.

"Forget it." I look at Motoki as he continues with, "He's never coming back in here, consider yourself banned for life sir. We don't tolerate abusive behavior towards our staff or our patrons here. Now get out before we call the cops."

The man wipes his mouth and bangs his hand on the counter saying, "Your coffee tastes like goat piss anyways."

As he leaves, the lot of everyone in there is stunned. That's when Motoki's sister comes up with the coffee grinds.

"I can't believe I had to go to the far end of the storage room for this, but I finally found them." And place the grinds on the counter. It's then that she notices the tension in the area. "What's going on?" she asks.

"I'll catch you up to speed." Motoki then glances at me, "Usagi I'll make it to go."

Feeling the spike of adrenaline leave me I nod my agreement and go to grab my jacket. As Mamoru and I head out with our doggie bags in hand I'm silent most of the way back. Not wanting to get into it on the way and have people staring at me. Once we were at his place and the door was shut I unload, "I can't believe that guy! Tell me Mamoru, was I in any way wrong?"

He looks to me like I'm crazy. "You were anything but wrong, in fact you were trying to help him even when you shouldn't have."

I nod. "I know but all that seriously over coffee."

He nods. "Apparently so. I think the coffee was the last straw for him though."

"So something had to happen for him earlier to make him react that way?" I ask.

Mamoru nods to my response. "Something did. However, he shouldn't have taken it out on you. That was mistake number one."

I arch a brow to him, "And what was mistake number two?"

Instead of giving me an expression of humor he looks me dead in the eyes and says, "He grabbed you."

I see how his expression changed. The man initiated Mamoru's protective protocol over me, "The fact that he did that to you just, it was uncalled for."

I agree with that one. "I gotta say the way you broke his hold on me was…" I try to make it sound like it was a turn on but we're both still a tad on edge so it comes off flat. "Thank you." I tell him genuinely thankful that whatever the guy had been planning to do was de-railed by Mamoru.

He pulls me in, "NO one gets to mess with you."

I take myself into his embrace and enjoy the feeling of his arms wrapped around me. "Nor do people mess with you."

He smiles a tinge, "That's cause I have a tough as nails girlfriend who's willing to stand up to big burly men that are even taller than me who've got about 30 pounds of muscle on me." He laughs but it occurs to me that the guy in question was just that.

He was a big burly dude and it can be seen as either stupid as hell or potentially brave that I faced off against him. "Well I'm not going to let anyone mess with my guy," I tell him as he pulls away a bit.

"I'm serious. You faced off against a guy that's bigger than me because he didn't have his cup of morning Joe. That's significant and kinda hot."

"So did you. You're the one that grabbed his hold from me and broke it off." I smile and retort back.

"True but your tiny 5 foot, 5 inch height against his 6 foot…I'm guessing 4 inch height, he had the advantage. It was similar to watching a Chihuahua bark at a big dog and the big dog is so impressed that the little one is standing up to it that he takes a second to back up and assess it as an actual threat. Only in this case the big dog just got more pissed off but for a few moments you threw him off."

I open and close my mouth a few times.

"I don't know whether to find that funny, slightly insulting, or accurate as hell." I tell him as he smiles.

"It's a compliment…sort of."

I smack his arm for that. "I'm not a Chihuahua, if I'm any dog I'm an Alaskan Malamute. Protective, loyal and good with kids."

He nods, "Very correct, however you're also - "

I put my hand to his mouth, "Can we not compare me to another dog?"

He grins, "Would you rather I just take you now?"

I smile. "I like the idea of that, in fact -"

He kisses me before I can even finish my words. In less than a minute we were pulling at each other's clothes and tumbling onto the couch in the living room. My button up shirt was laying over the couch while my shorts for work were being pulled off along with my panties by Mamoru as I pulled at his t-shirt. His own pants he himself was shucking off as I reached down and pulled out his member.

I jerked him off for a few moments, enjoying the feeling of him getting hard and hearing his grunts of pleasure as his hips began to buck up and in time with my hands movements. I felt my hands go into my panties right as he pushed the fabric to the side so he could gain access. Feeling two fingers plunge up into me made me whimper but what really did it was when he pulled me up to straddle his face as his tongue made a sweet connection with my lower lips.

"Oh Mamo…"

It was deliciously good. I felt his tongue do things that made me become 'creamy' down there. The wetness seeped onto his tongue as he skillfully held me in place. Making me take his tongue as I gripped the couch's arm. I whimpered for a bit more before he relented but only long enough to nearly flip me on my back and have my balance on my shoulders for a moment as he angled himself to slip into me, slamming in one single thrust.

My legs sprung further apart on that one. One over the couch, one on his shoulder as he slowly thrust down onto me. The pace was evened out but still impactful. I arched my back towards him and used my own hands to spring my hips upward to meet his thrusts. It was a slow pace yes but very deeply connecting to each other. My body was working like a cog in a machine, jerking up towards him on each impact.

I pressed myself against him as he began to pull me up towards him. His cock making a home in me time and time again. our bodies making its own rhythm as we rode out the pleasure that was filling us both up. I looked up at him, his hands were attached to my hips, pulling me up to meet his every thrust. I saw his member disappear inside of me over and over again. The push and pull was enthralling to say the least.

It was when he tried a few times to reach down and grasp onto my breasts that I smirked a bit and let the pace down just enough so I could use my hands to play with my own breasts, enticing him into wanting more of what I had to offer. He licked his lips as if hungry and pressed himself deeper into me.

"Usa…" he muttered as he tried to reach down and grab a breast, yet he could only touch the undersides.

I smirked. "You want these…" I played with them some more…" come and get them then."

As if trying to not get more turned on and failing at it he switches up our positions and without missing a beat he pulls out, lowers me to the couch, tucks one leg under him and the other over his shoulder and slams back into me. The new angle spreads my legs wider and gives a greater impact as I call out his name.

He grins and grabs onto my breasts, playing with them as I was. His hands teasing the nipples as he licks his lips before bending over and tests the durability and flexibility of my leg by leaning over and licking one nipple then the other. They harden up under his touch and feel. Begging for more of him as he greedily takes them into his mouth. Yet this has slowed the pace down and right now we desire more.

Needing more of each other, he sits back up, and begins to plow into me. His jerking thrusts hitting harder than each one before the last till I'm nearly screaming my pleasure and he's grunted and pounding into me with more force than before. My vocals get louder, my breasts jerking up and down with the motions of our combined thrusts. His member slammed into me harder and faster, making me whimper for more.

I can't stop the need I have to take him in, to feel him explode within me. I let my voice and orgasm take over as I feel the ripple effect. His cock slamming into me so hard I feel like I could dissolve into a pile of heavenly goo. Yet I build up higher till I feel the orgasm take hold and power through me. I cry out, my whole body wracking with shudders of passion as I grip onto him tightly.

He holds on to me as he thrusts several more times, his member ramming into me as it prolongs my own orgasm as I feel my member finally let go and spray me with his seed. I see the expression on his face twist with a near painful one that is filled with passion. He finally slumps over, his body overcome by the shudders of his own orgasm as he gives in and presses the last of his climax into me.

It's only after a few minutes that we roll to the side and allow our breathing to return back to normal. He cups my face in his hand and smiles.

"We need to do that again in about…," he pretends to think about it. "20 or…15 minutes."

He skims my nipple with his fingertips as if trying to turn me on again already. I giggle and let the touching give me that turn on as I feel him still semi-hard inside of me.

"Keep it up and 15 minutes is too long of a wait," I warn him as I clench my muscles back around him once more.

He grins, "Maybe 15 is an exaggeration."

He leans forward and pulls me in for a kiss. Just as we're getting into it my phone rings. We search for the source of the ringing as I don't remember where it landed. I finally find it on the floor and it's Motoki calling me.

I debate on answering it considering WHAT exactly I have lodged inside of me and how little I want to be doing anything other than Mamoru right now…

"It can wait."