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Putting things into perspective

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Usagi POV

I did not like how this was going. Mamoru refused to believe that his neighbor three doors down was trying to 'hook up' with him. Her friendly flirting wasn't fooling me. Karlie was a seemingly nice lady, mid-thirties, married and did work but only part time. Something about her struck me as an opportunist. I didn't like her natural way of it though. I at first thought that she was just being helpful with people on the floor. Either with pets or with mail, she seemed nice. We even met once or twice and she was not too bad.

Yet something bugged me about her. Mamoru insisted she was a nice lady, and was just friendly and as he put it 'she's married she wouldn't do anything'. Which is what had led to our current bickering discussion as we entered the movie theater to get tickets. In the midst of another twenty of the patrons we saw another set of neighbors of his.

A couple, four doors over. Despite Mamoru living on the top floor he still had several neighbors. As we could hear the other couple talking about her, something in my gut began to churn. Badly.

"I'm telling you, Usa, you're overthinking this. Karlie is a good person, and she's married."

I turned to him. "Married doesn't mean the person is still not going to do something stupid in their marriage."

Unfortunately, he had to admit defeat on that one. "While that may be true, she's a good person so please work to get along with her. She's one of the better neighbors I have and is sweet to everyone."

I honestly didn't want to. I tried on a few occasions but my skin started to crawl with her. Before I could make my case to him yet again, I saw Karlie, dark curly hair and all coming in looking like she was there for a purpose and it WASN'T for a movie.

That's when we saw her go up to the other neighbor who's girlfriend, I noticed had disappeared. I presumed the lady's room but who knew. Mamoru is giving me a quizzical expression but neither of us say anything as we get very, highly uncomfortable overhearing their conversation.

"Hey, last night was incredible." Suddenly I was torn between being grateful to be close enough to hear this so Mamoru could get the clue and wishing we were further away as this was NOT what either of us wanted to hear right now. "Karlie, what are you doing here?"

I peaked back enough to see him frantically looking to make sure his girlfriend wasn't in range. "You can't be here, what happened was nothing. A one night stand, I love my girlfriend."

The anxiety churned in my gut FOR this girl. I barely even knew her and I felt for her. "Relax she's in the ladies, I just wanted to know if you found my panties yet?" Mamoru for his part was looking particularly horrified

"When is the line going to start moving?" Mamoru asked in a lowly mumbled tone, not wanting to be heard. He was clearly uncomfortable as was I.

"I don't know." was all I could manage as the boyfriend said to her, "You left your panties there? Are you insane? My girlfriend knows her own stuff, if she sees them she'll kill you...she'll kill me...us both."

It's obvious now the boyfriend is in a state of panic.

"Maybe I should have put them in a better place if they weren't found yet..."

My heart is now racing and that's when I spot the girlfriend and while I want to save her from the heartbreak. I swallow the lump in my throat and force myself to stop both Mamoru and I from her impending fate. She needed to know the truth.

"You need to leave and take your panties with you. If my girlfriend finds them she'll know something is up."

We see the girlfriend stop as I stop Mamoru from saying anything.

"How did she not see my panties near the bedroom door?" Karlie asks as the boyfriend asks, "We fell asleep on the couch – you know what, never mind, why are you doing this? You're married, why did you pursue me?"

I stand there stuck in line as I hear and see that the girlfriend is now listening in, anger, hurt, pain and utter shock is in her face.

Before she can respond the girlfriend erupts, "Good question or a better one is why did you give in?" making both of them jump.

"Ahh Celeste...nice to see you..." Her voice drops as I can't resist and see her face. Seeing the expression of 'damn I just got caught' as Celeste is looking ready to murder them both in a room full of people that are now paying them the fullest attention possible.

"How much did you hear?" The boyfriend asks as Celeste responds, "Enough."

It's clear she heard it all.

"Are you seriously kidding me right now? After all we've been through?" They both jump at her tone. "Why were her panties at our place?" She stalks up to them as they go to try to back track but she gets up in the girl's face first. "Well?"

Giving up the 'innocent act' for what little it was worth Karlie says, "It's not my fault you weren't home."

We see the girl's face fall as she looks to her equally guilty boyfriend. "You've got a hot boyfriend, like she does." And shocker, Karlie points to me and Mamoru. "Yours gave in when hers didn't. Hell the guy probably didn't even know I was flirting with him which made it all the sweeter when yours fell...for several r - "

A loud slap echoed around as Celeste was in rage mode as she slapped her.

"Celeste wait…," her boyfriend tried only to wind up with her fist in her face. He gripped his nose with force as she said, "My ass is moving out. Bye."

He followed after her, desperate to get back together as Karlie looked over at Mamoru again who seeing the flirty expression in her eyes only grabbed my hand said, "Forget it and if you dare try it I'll press charges for sexual harassment." as he dragged me outside and back to the sports car.

The near fifty foot trek was windy but felt much better to be outside. I can't even think of seeing the movie anymore and right now seeing all of that play out just made me more glad that one, I had such a stellar man to recognize it for what it was now and now to see Karlie for what she truly is. Mamoru and I, now alone, pace about by the car as he runs his hands through his hair and only stops to say, "Listen I get it, I was wrong about her but please don't say I told you so."

I could tell the scene had shook him up a bit.

"Did she make physical moves on you?" I asked him. He looked down in silence. I felt my own anger rise up. "Did you - "

His head rose up. "No! NO! No! Nothing like that. I just didn't connect the dots at the time. I read her flirty banter as friendly and ignored a few things as I didn't want to presume."

I looked away.

"Nothing happened but now, knowing that she was in my place...it kind of feels violated now."

I raised a brow to him. "Why was she in your place?"

He balks. "Oh she was looking for one of the neighbors cats that she swore she saw run past me as I was coming in with groceries...and now that I think about that..." It now dawns on him how conniving she was.

"Probably the same trick she used on him…," I muttered.

"It didn't work on me," he said.

"I know...I want you to stop talking to her," I reply. At first he looks ready to protest, that is till I tell him. "She's not going to stop."

He looks down at the ground. "Okay." He looks back up to me. "Okay...I will in fact..."

He takes out his phone and sends her a text that's got nothing more than many attempts from her and confusion from him in them as he texts 'It would be best if our communications ceased, please do not try to contact me further' and sends it.

Once he did, he hit the block on the phone. As he was going to delete it, I instead suggested "Archive the convo for later in case it's something that's needed against her towards her husband if she doesn't stop."

He nods and does just that. "Want to get inside."

I nod as we get inside the car. He puts the remote hood up and covers us as we sit there, not starting it or doing anything.

"I didn't want to be right," I confessed to him.

"I know...I guess I was just being naïve."

I looked over to him. "Come here." He adjusts our seats so that the two of us have a tight fit in my seat to avoid hitting the horn.

"I can't believe we witnessed that…," I whisper. "I felt like I could feel her pain, her anger...her anguish over what he did to her." I could feel myself welling up with tears for the poor girl.

"I know...it's why I didn't move to tell him to shut up...he had the exposure coming." I can hear the anger in his voice.

"Certainly, put things into perspective, didn't it?" I ask musingly.

We both agree and begin to kiss as clothes begin to become lost. The night air our air as the chirping birds were our music as Mamoru moved over me then up into him. Pushing me up the seat as he pushed my legs over his shoulders and made me high up enough to be bent over the seat and into the space that was considered the back seat.

Thus, giving him the opportunity to kiss, lick and nibble on my lower lips and genitalia. It felt so good and made my fingers curl into his hair as he worked his magic on me. I had to work hard to get the scenes of this evening out of my head so that I could enjoy what Mamoru was doing to me so when he hit a particular area that made me call out for him, I gripped his head harder as he lashed his tongue inside of me.

"Please!" I begged, needing more than just his tongue.

He finally relented as he grinned, "I love your taste...so good."

I smiled, "So's yours."

"You're the best thing that's ever happened to me."

I smile even wider. "Right back at you."

I can see the emotions in his eyes, the way he gives me the unspoken promise of fidelity as I do with him. We cradle the other for a moment longer before we give in.

He lets me down just enough to impale himself onto me. I gasp at the lengthy intrusion and grip onto his butt for support and for more as he begins to give me a gentle pounding that I take in with equal fervor. With one foot curled up by the dash and the other slung over his arm to prevent it from hitting anything that could knock the car out of gear we start moving at a pace that makes us both hungry for more.

I can feel it brewing between us. The need for more of the other. As the seat won't go any further back Mamoru tries to put his knees in place on the seat for leverage as the thrusting against the dashboard wasn't working too well for him nor for me. Not enough space. It was enough to give us both short jerks of pleasure that made me rock a little bit higher as we enjoyed the more brisk brief pace.

However, after the third time of him hitting his head on the roof of the car and my third time stifling a laugh from his complaint of hitting his head, he wrapped his arm around my waist and flipped us over. Now he was sitting in the seat and I was sitting in his lap. I arch a brow at him.

"The console and seat belt clip were digging into my knees," he explained as I looked down and saw the imprint on said leg.

"And here I thought it was the rooftop." I giggled.

"That too," he rubbed his head. He looked so boyish and dashing in a cutie way that I had to kiss him. He gave me a prolonged kiss that stopped the pace for a moment before he looked up at me with smoldering eyes causing me to clench around him with more need than before. He blinked a few times, trying to get used to the sensation as he opened his mouth.

"Usa...can't keep doing that or else I'll…," he grips onto my hips as I purposely tighten my muscles around his cock. Payback for not believing me earlier about Karlie. He groans and hits his head against the seat as he jerks his hips up into mine. I love the sensation of his member deeply embedded in my own tight heat. I ride him a bit harder now, wanting to enjoy this time spent with him.

Seemingly getting into it he drives further into it with me and presses forward. Our pace is growing faster as I ride him harder than previously. Determined to be rid of the negativity of the night I pressed forward and sped up even more than he thought I would. He catches up though as he jerks himself off into me. I begin to whimper; he pulls me in closer to him. I can feel him beginning to pulsate.

His own orgasm is beginning as I feel mine start to come up out of seemingly nowhere. I hold my sounds in, not wanting to alert anyone to what we're doing in here. We may be in his private property but were still in the parking lot of a theater. Yet neither of us is caring about that right now as he presses me down on him in a rapid succession. I can feel him pounding into me harder now than before.

I can't stop my own urgent needs from display as I rock against him harder myself. I feel wonton in how I must look in total rapture and in abandonment of care to what we're doing in here. Yet I'm losing my ability to care. I ride him harder, I feel him getting thicker within me. He pushes me faster and deeper against him until I feel my muscles clamp down and rob him of the last of his will power.

He cums with voracity as I feel my own orgasm hit me too. Both of us ride the waves of pleasure as I enjoy the high we come down from. It's not till I've got his seed coming down my legs that he stops and pulls out. Then with the same strength but with less speed, he deposits me back on the seat and goes back to his own as we enjoy the few moments. "That was better than whatever movie we were going to watch."

I smile as he chuckles, "Totally..." before shuffling to get dressed.

It's then I see that a movie must have let out, there are easily about 60 plus people shuffling about to their cars. I do the same in order to get dressed as we turn the air on to take the steamy film away from the windows. Not working fast enough I rub the windows down with my arm and see low and behold a face that I DIDN'T want to see after sex.

Karlie. She notices the state of the windows, and looks in to see Mamoru. She gives me a fake smile as wide as anything and this time I have no reason nor care to return the fake smile. So when she goes over to Mamoru's side of the car and indicates for him to roll down the window he gives her a small two inch crack to talk through.

"I got your text. Let me guess your girlfriend made you write that," she smirks.

I prepare to get out and show her what happens if you try to hit on my boyfriend when Mamoru stops me.

"Not at all in fact what happened today just made me realize how much of an entitled, selfish, uncaring of anyone else's feeling bitch you are and I refuse to deal with that. Deal with your problems by yourself, I'm not interested so leave me alone."

He rolled up the windows and with a careful practiced ease pulled out of the space and left her standing in our metaphorical dust.

"Thank you," I smile as he holds my hand in his and kisses my fingers.