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Trouble escaping drama

Drabble 408

Usagi POV

I can't help but laugh a bit as Mamoru and I tell my parents how we met, my crappy test paper hitting him in the head and his opening it up to read said score. Then to talk about how we first kissed, that was an altered version. We couldn't exactly tell them it was at princess D's ball party, my dad was doing an article about the princess and therefore had access to it. I still want to keep the fact that I was there under wraps.

I have no way of explaining how I got in, or WHY I was there. I made sure even Naru didn't even know I was there as I was focused on figuring out if the moon princess was prince D. I was on a mission that night and only got sidetracked by dancing with my masked love. When he kissed me after the party had ended it was very fairy tale like for me. However, again...I had to alter descriptions and change it around.

Mamoru began it with, "Yes it was a 'charity event' that it was hosted under. They were trying to reach out to the local youth to get them more interested in the medical field."

He saw how my father reacted to the 'youth' part. "What I mean is anyone that was interested was invited along with a friend each that they thought would be interested."

My dad didn't seem to think his cover up regarding my youth to be very well done.

"And Usagi was there?" he asked skeptically.

I joined in. "Yes I was. Ami invited me along so she'd have someone to talk to. It was before we met Rei and the others. She was at the school and at the time I was her only friend." I explain putting some truth into our little lie.

That's when mom pipes in, "Well that was sweet of both of you. Her taking you there and you being there for her."

My dad seems to accept this. Or so we thought. "So she randomly asks a school mate that she's known for all of a few days to go with her to this 'charity event'?"

I narrowed my eyes at my dad a bit. "She was new at school, dad, and I was one of the only people that didn't look at her for being smart. I don't know if you've forgotten but in school unless you're a cheerleader or a jock you can get picked on pretty easily," I defended. "Ami has always been considered very smart, she's in advanced classes and that for some people can trigger an ego, or worse, make you a target. Especially if you're not helping their grade or doing it for them. I had Naru and Umino but I knew Ami could not only be a good friend but could also use a good friend."

My dad finally put his hand up in the air giving in to the defense on this one. It was true, don't get me wrong, but my lie of bringing her into it still made me feel guilty.

"So what all got talked about there?" my dad asks.

I take a sip of tea to give myself a chance to think on that one.

"The basic one of how 'the youth in here tonight is our future for a brighter and longer lasting tomorrow'." Mamoru piped in, covering for me as he continued with, "We hold them every year, I have just been busy with university life, doing my rotations, and balancing out time with friends and family to go to them."

To this my dad seems to falter, "Friends I get but family? Usagi told us you were an orphan."

I can see Mamoru's eyes darken just a bit.

"Dad!" I say sternly just as mom does, only saying, "Kenji!"

He looks on like he didn't say anything wrong, almost as if he was looking to catch Mamoru up in something. I swear, despite the years that Mamoru and I have been in a relationship, despite the fact that my dad knows he is someone I love and care about, he is still looking for 'cracks in the foundation' between us. Even now as I enter my last year of high school, and Mamoru works through his remaining time at university AND does his residency my dad STILL finds faults in things.

"Actually sir, I was referring to Usagi and the girls."

I look at him.

"I love the girls as if they were my sisters. They've been there for Usagi and I since the start. We've all been through a lot together as a group."

I smile at his words.

"Usagi however isn't like that though, she's the woman I didn't know I needed and wanted and yet not only do I have the luck and fortune to have her in my life but I have the love of an amazing woman that baffles me as to why she picked me when she could have anyone she wanted. She's my family as they are just in a different way."

I couldn't help but smile brightly and nearly tear up a bit as he looked at me with a genuine smile on his face.

Even my dad couldn't stop the mild acceptance on his face as my mom began to tear up. "She brings joy and happiness to my life as I'm sure Ikuko does to yours."

My father smiled at that and looked over to mom, "Yes she does."

She smiled as I asked, "So dad, how did your first meeting with mom go?"

I divert attention away from us at this point.

That's when my dad shifts a bit and says, "It was a great meeting."

We smile but continue to look at him for more details, "We met at a college campus."

He gives as I try to think to myself if that seems right. Mom is a stay at home mom. I don't think she ever went to college. That's when I look over to my mom and see the expression on her face.

"Darling I think you might be misremembering things a bit here." Her tone is treading into 'think more clearly dear'.

My smile drops a bit as dad keeps going on. "I'm sure I remember it was on campus, you were wearing some floral dress..."

Then something hits dad as he says, "Never mind I'm wrong."

However, at this point I realized that he was NOT describing my mother, especially when she lowered her tone towards him. "Darling..." with a warning in her voice. "I was never at your college campus."

Dad gulps.

"You came to see me at mine before I realized I wanted to be a stay at home mother and you agreed you wanted that too so you could have a family sooner."

I looked between the expressions of my parents as I asked mom, trying to divert her away from the possible storm brewing, "What did you go to college for?"

She didn't even look at me as she answered, "I was taking sewing, cooking, philosophy and accounting."

I had to admit those were all useful courses to take as I nod in understanding.

"I didn't pursue my degree as I realized early on college life wasn't for me. I did only a couple of semesters to give it a true college try before we got married and had you. Being a wife and a mother was where I found my passion," my mother says. I smile as I'm hoping it's over when the room goes very silent.

I was nearly able to time it to a few minutes when my dad, getting restless, said, "Honey like we both remember EXACTLY what was worn."

I close my eyes and sigh but before I can say anything mom says, "I wore a faded baby blue dress the first time we met. I remember because you told me 'blue was your favorite color' now maybe you don't remember because it wasn't as significant to you and the floral dress girl was."

The room went darkly quiet as dad seemed to be panicking. Mamoru motioned for me to go to the door as we both went to get up and slip out.

"DON'T you move. We're having a family discussion," Mom snaps at us before using a calming yet scary voice to order us into submission. We sat back down defeated. "Now WHO was the girl in the floral dress? Cause as far as I recall when I asked if you were seeing someone you said you only had eyes for me yet you describe someone else?"

As they continue to argue, well really as mom continues to nail dad into the proverbial coffin Mamoru and I manage to use it as a distraction to slip out of the living room.

Just as were at the door I hear my dad stupidly say, "Well they do say women are like elephants."

We both look back as I can see Mamoru's eyes go from a sympathetic 'sorry' as my dad can't remember their first meeting to 'Kenji stop talking! NO!' That's when we both hear my mom scream at my dad for insulting her. I want to open the door but I don't want her to know we're leaving and yell at us again or demand that we stay so I'm trying to open it without making a sound but it's really difficult.

"SER. .LY. Did you just call me fat?" My mom bellows at my dad. I can't help it anymore as I let out a begging groan.

"Beam us up now!" Mamoru whispers to me. I hear him sound desperate to get out. "Can't you open it any faster?"

"I'm trying but I don't want to alert them to the fact that we're slipping out."

It's only when the door is finally open up enough for us to slip out WITHOUT it making too much noise, my mother having the hearing of a damn bat, I would say an elephant but I know bats have that sonar thing so yeah. We finally slip out, making sure the door is locked.

We get into the car and drive off. I expected to receive a call from mom asking 'where did you go to?' but I got nothing.

"That got tense fast." Mamoru mutters.

"Yup." I agree, "I didn't think asking such a simple question would lead to that." I hoped that I wasn't the cause of that fight. When we pull up to the apartment then go inside, we kick off our shoes and take a breath.

"As far as family dinners go that was..." I begin trying to describe it as Mamoru concludes it with, "Interesting."

I looked over to him, "Yes it was interesting." I smile as he asks, "Why are you smiling? We just evaded an intense situation with your parents."

I smile wider now. "I'm smiling cause even with what happened tonight they will make up. My parents' marriage is built on a strong foundation of love, respect, honesty and commitment. Sometimes they make mistakes but they both work hard at it...some days they work harder than others."

He nods. "I guess...I don't know, I mean we've had some fights but not like that."

I smile at his concern, "There's a difference between us though, we have literally been in life or death situations. We know what the other is willing to do to protect each other. Not to say that my parents wouldn't do the same, I know for a fact that if anyone tried to hurt any of us, you included, they would fight and defend. It's who they are. They may bicker like anyone else but in the end they will fight for each other and family."

This makes Mamoru smile. "You really think they'd fight for me?" He tries to make it sound like a joke but I can hear the doubt and hope in his tone.

"I know it. You're already there with my mom, my dad puts up a front but he's really just making sure you can handle being a part of our family."

Mamoru gives a chuckle, "He has a funny way of showing it."

I laugh along with him, "True but in the end my dad knows what you've done for us."

This throws Mamoru off so I tell him, "Shingo told him about how you protected him in the arcade that got attacked during the VR bit from Ail and En when he got the chance to really meet you. He didn't initially remember it. I have a feeling one of the side effects of being attacked is memory loss in the human targets. Anyways it changed how dad saw you. So what you're getting now is a watered-down version of what he could have been like."

He looks stunned. "That's watered down...? Okay makes sense...I guess. I can't believe Shingo remembered."

He looks off thinking about it.

"Yeah he was so stoked that you were there to save him. He was trying to be all big and brave but he was still just a kid and having a cool older guy that could be a big brother like save him, it helped him out. He started to be more protective of his friends and stuff afterwards...I think he was trying to emulate you."

He smiles. "He's a good kid...and he's got an amazingly beautiful older sister."

I saw where this was headed now. I smile as I lean in for a kiss. "And a very handsome future brother-in-law."

I egg on the kiss and go to straddle him on the couch. It doesn't take long for clothes to be shed as he stands up and takes me to the bedroom. We only get about half way there when he presses me up against the wall.

I grip onto him tightly as he motions himself against me. Rubbing himself against my heated core as I feel him lengthening and growing against me.

"Mamo please…," I beg as I grip onto his hair. He does the same with mine, giving enough of a pull to realign my whole head. There's an expression of passion exchanged between the two of us that only the two of us understand. I feel my need quickly building up.

I reach down with my other hand and grasp him. Giving him firm and strong pumps that show him I mean business in the level of passion for this. He growls and pulls my hand away, bracing it up against the wall, clasping my fingers in his as he holds it strongly. Our fingers pressed tightly together as he angles himself just right at my entrance.

"You want it?" he asks. He already knows I do this is just to further torment us. To see how much we can take. I say nothing at first instead, I wrap my legs around his waist and pull myself onto him in one stroke that makes him let out a guttural moan as he slams himself the rest of the way inside of me. I arch my back away from the wall as his member fills me up to the brim. I hold onto him for dear life as he begins a lengthy process of pushing and pulling that results in me getting pushed up and down repeatedly onto the wall.

I reach up and brace myself against the wall but I have no real leverage. All I can do is take it as his thick length fills me up. I whimper for more of him as he grunts and gives me a little bit more each time but doesn't give me all of his strength into it. He teases me as he knows it gets us both riled up for more. I try to unwrap my legs from his waist to push against the wall with my feet but he sees this and grabs both of my ankles.

I look at him and see the grin in his face as he pushes both of my feet up over my head. My shoulders are now housing the tops of my feet as he uses a slightly different position to sink even deeper into me. I can feel him getting deeper as I can't stop the sounds that erupt from my mouth as I call out his name and for more of what he's giving me. I buck up back at him as I can't do much else.

It's at this point he reaches down below me and rubs at the underside of my lower lips. I let out a cry as he circles his own member from below before rubbing my clit with his thumb. My eyes nearly roll to the back of my head before he presses down. Then I dug my fingers into his shoulders to the point of leaving nail marks on him.

"That's right my Usa...cum for me." Hearing it shouldn't be a turn on...yet it is.

Mamoru makes a lot of things sound sensual and not just sexy. Just when I'm building upon more he releases my legs back down but not to around his waist. He changes it to holding them off to the side and keeps up the pushing and pulling. Though now my legs are spread wider and he now has a fuller view of my body. Had I been younger and in my more self-conscious phase this would have made me cover up.

Yet Mamoru has helped me to be less self-conscious and more aware that I'm beautiful even if I don't have triple D breasts. That and the many times that I've felt how much he enjoys my body and feeling it up myself and coming to love myself has done wonders so him seeing me like this just makes me feel more confident. Especially when he grins like he's won the ultimate prize available out there.

He repositions himself and pushes in again. Beginning to jam himself into me even harder than before. The new position makes me crave more of him. Making me whimper and beg for more as I try to jerk back up against him and into him. He widens up my legs and not for the first time I'm glad that I am flexible. He jerks himself into me harder and faster than previously. His member growing in size from the stimulation.

It's like an alert that he's about ready to cum but is holding off till I cum. I reach down and try to encourage him. Make him feel as hot under the collar as I am yet he stops me. "Do that and I'll cave."

I get a grin and go for it again but he motions my hand away from him and begins to pound into me harder and faster. I'm now too wound up to try to make him cum first especially when my own orgasm seizes me up.

It's like firecrackers going off. My muscles tighten down, clamping around him as he lunges towards me, jamming himself into me so hard, grinding his length into me with such ferocity that I feel like I've just been sent into a new orbit for a moment. I feel him spilling his own seed into me seconds later. I still give a smile knowing that he couldn't hold out for too long after I came and is now reaping the rewards of it.

It takes us several long seconds to get our breathing back under control but eventually we do as I give a small smile and remark, "Wall sex is so good we should come up with a name for it."

He laughs a little, "That's what you're thinking about?"

I smile at him. "Well it is DAMN good so yes it deserves a name," I state matter of fact, his smile turns into a grin.

"How about just wall sex?" he nibbles on my exposed skin.

"No it has to be something more than that..." I try to think of a name but his lips and tongue are erasing my ability to think.

"Are you trying to distract me?" I ask after a beat, realizing that I am indeed getting distracted.

"Is it working?" he asks as he slowly grinds his not so flaccid cock into me. Getting turned on all over again. I squeeze my muscles and feel him springing to life.

"If you're up for round two already then yeah it is."

He smiles and kisses me as this time for round two we make it to the bedroom.