sabina21: that's going to be one, for Minako she was merely testing her friend and knew she'd pass which is why she persisted. Usagi is the faithful type.

kera69love: in this time line it's when the girls go camping and run into the starlights. So yes Mamoru is 'technically' dead but is there is spirit. As for Seiya, I think even on his own home planet he's just so used ot getting what he wants and the skies the limit that having someone turn him down made him get shocked for a bit. Then he started to like her, like really like her to the point that he was willing to risk his secret identity to get to know her better. He became less cocky and more curved to her wants but still maintained the cocky demeanor around others which only served to annoy Usagi as it reminded her that he wasn't really changing only trying to get closer to her.

bitbit2084: no worries I do get you, and thank you. I do always welcome the criticism in all forms, I believe I have it that way sometimes as, from what I recall correctly, he could be a bit oblivious. Not all the time as even Usagi is oblivious to the charm she puts out there (Seiya, I would said allen but I think she knew he liked her a bit) but I don't actually remember him acknowledging that he could attract women much. In hindsight I haven't watched the anime series in a while so that could attribute to why. However if you could give me a few reminders of when he knew he could attract women that would be super helpful and it could even give me some ideas for future prompts. I will state this though some guys that are attractive really don't see how they affect other women till they get past that shy phase or whatever is blocking them from seeing it and realize 'hey I can totally hook up with x, y, z and all the women before that' then do it. Trust me I know those types of guys…I'm sorta dating that type of guy… :/…anyways thanks for the feedback!

smoon4409: thanks glad you all enjoyed it. It's something that I enjoy putting out there.

4 reviews, nice, lets see where this one gets us, let me know your thoughts so please read, review and enjoy!

Mile high shenanigans

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Usagi POV

Its' been to long since I've seen Mamoru so this small week long trip to help him pack up the few things he has in America has been worth the flight out here. We went sight-seeing, lots of sight-seeing since I've never been here before, lots of food to try since it's way different here in America than in Japan. The different meals made me glad that I came out here. Yeah my parents weren't thrilled but my mom knew I needed to experience this first hand.

Mamoru showed me so many things that we even decided to take a ton of photos to take back home with us. Even he admitted to not really sightseeing much while out here during his time out here since he was always busy studying and rarely ventured out unless he was getting cabin fever. Even then it was mostly to do residency or off site studying. So we took the first half of the week to go all over.

I tell you I never thought I could get full as much as I did off of the American cuisine. It was so rich and yummy I felt like I gained a few pounds on the trips. Though Mamoru did make sure that we had some activities that could help burn it off. That was always fun for us. Especially since my hotel room was nonexistent. That was the one negative. The hotels in the area were already booked up way in advanced.

Mamoru then told me I could go ahead and stay with him since it was just that one week and that his roommate would be cool with it since his only request was utter silence. We figured it was a reasonable request and did our best to be silent. I was mindful wherever I went to but after a few nights I was starting to get the feeling that when his roommate said silence he meant actual, full on, whisper quiet silence.

I couldn't even brush my teeth for to long with my battery operated tooth brush cause it was 'to loud' and he could 'hear it with ease'. I didn't even try to watch youtube before sleep in fear of it aggravating him. I was trying to be respectable and this was their place after all but it seemed like the roommate didn't think my being here through completely. He was dismissive of me and treated my presence more like a nuisance.

I did my best to stay out of his way and just be there for Mamoru as I helped him move. This became easier said that done when we got him halfway through packing and decided to take a break for sex. We didn't know that the roommate was in his room…on the other side of Mamoru's…or that he was 'distracted' from him online test by hearing us having sex but boy did he let us know about it a few hours later.

I felt embarrassed of course but he was even worse later on. Mamoru laminated it to the fact that university life here in America was nearly as stressful as it would have been in Japan and that students like them, the ones that got there on scholarship, had it harder than students that didn't have scholarships. They had to maintain a certain GPA to keep that funding and not one class could slip below it so there was an understandable amount of pressure on all the students, though mostly on the scholarship ones.

I tried to help his roommate out by baking some of Makoto's cookies with the limited ingredients I had there but while they were good, he turned his nose at them and merely said 'I was going to use half those ingredients to make myself up a snack'. Safe to say I felt bad, took some American money that I had converted and went out to replace them items I used but it did nothing really to stop him from disliking me.

Those were just the first few days. It was the latter half of the week that progressively got worse and pulled our time together apart more. I mean we would have been having more sex out here, but his roommate only gave him those few day's worth of space, if you could even call it that, before he said 'enough with the sex. I don't care if it is in your room, I have my own mid-terms coming up, I need to focus and you two are to loud'.

I had to wrack my brain on that one as we were really careful to be quiet but apparently even Mamoru had trouble with him during his time there as he can hear everything through the 'paper thin walls'. Whenever Mamoru was cleaning up in his room he'd listen to music which would only aggravate the guy. So he could only get away with it when he wasn't in. I was stunned the guy was that heavily focused.

I later came to find out that there were a few times when we were on the phone having intimate sessions and Mamoru was ignoring the pounding on the walls coming from him. How he could hear that was beyond me. Either way, we only got a few sessions in during my visit before we used the rest of the time to pack up. It was the day of leaving that we were cramming the last-minute stuff in. He kept it minimal.

Only taking back with him his clothing, the suitcase full of items he got from America and let his roommate and anyone else that was at the university take whatever furniture pieces he had to minimize what to let go of, transport or get rid of. There was at least three other students there that came in, one to take the extra dresser that Mamoru got from this place called Goodwill that was a bit of ways away, one for the lamp, same place, and the last one for the t.v. that was left behind from the previous student.

The bed and main dresser were property of the university so that didn't matter. However, throughout the process of packing Mamoru and I were becoming increasingly anxious about getting in one more round before leaving. It had been months for us both and a few rounds here and there was not going to cut it. He would touch me and feel me up each chance we got but man did his roommate have impeccable timing on interrupting us.

At one point I have my legs open, one on the counter, mouth closed while he was eating me out when he were walked in on and snapped at for not keeping it in our pants. I was left feeling very horny after that so now that we had him packed up, I realized something that made me smile as we boarded the plane. Once we got passed the security that took us easily a couple of hours and dealt with some people giving us side eyes.

Mamoru stated it was due to people not used to seeing a girl with hair as long as mine. I nodded not bothering to see if he was correct as we got our passports checked and checked in the rest of his luggage which ended up being more expensive than we thought. Made us glad though that he gave away other things or else the trip back home would have been even more expensive than it already was.

We were seated by the window when the flight took off, I looked over at Mamoru, rubbing my legs together as my hormones from his teasing was building up already and we had merely gotten on a plane. Mamoru looked at me with suspicion. "What's up?" he asked me. I lean over and with a low yet pointed voice tell him, "You know what's occurred to me?" he gives me a 'what?' expression.

"In all the places we've been to, in all the areas we've been in we never did join the mile high club." That makes his eyes widen. He looks about us in temptation for what I'm suggesting and in curiosity in doing it. He's not a HUGE fan of getting caught BUT the thrill of getting caught does heighten things for us. There are however a LOT of people on this flight. It's damn near filled to capacity.

"We can't…" yet I see the look of 'can we?' on his face as he debates on going through with it while I debate on how far I'm going to go to seduce him into this. As the captain turns off the 'seat belt' sign I make a decision and hope that he follows me. I click mine off, releasing the lever and in a move to get him to agree to it, I click his off to and use the opportunity to rub his crotch at the same time.

He takes a deep inhale, his head nearly falling back against the head rest as looks to me. The slight shock mixed with sweet relief mixed with 'oh yes…' is etched into his face, "You're a temptress." He tries to complain but fails at it. Not to mention him moving my hand in a new pattern tells me how little complaining he's doing. I smile, "You love it though." I remark as he lets his head fall back into the headrest completely.

He moves to grip onto the arms with his hands as I look out, making sure to NOT get caught and continue to massage him. Luckily it's an early as hell flight back to Japan so everyone is still really sleepy in their seats. I would be to if I didn't spend half the morning getting aroused by him teasing me while packing. Now I'm all horned up and wanting some action and by the feels of it, as he's getting hard under the pressure of my hand, so is he.

"Meet me in the lavatories." I whisper to him as I get up and go to the bathroom. I make sure he knows which one I'm in before locking the small door behind me. I turn around and man is this thing SMALL. There's literally enough room to use the restroom, turn and wash your hands. I suddenly wonder if this was a good idea before Mamoru knocks on the door. Knowing his secret 'let me in' knock I do just that.

Once he's inside, we lock the door to 'occupied' and turn him till he faces me. He leans in and kisses me as we've been wanting to do for the last few hours but weren't able to do. Only sweet little kisses that we were able to get in. Mamoru goes to push me up against him to put me on the sink but just as my rump hits it the faucet automatically turns on. I jump back down feeling my bottoms getting soaked.

Luckily it's not to bad as their dark jeans but still. He then pushes me to sit on the toilet however it has NO lid on it so he sits me on the back of the commode when pushing his pants down revealing how hot and hard he is. Without wasting another second, I push down my own pants and panties as he climbs up, using his pants as cushions on the toilet to prop himself up as he pulls my legs forward.

With my rump now on the edge of the back piece I bite my lip as he pushes himself inside of me in a more direct manner than I would have given him credit for in this small space. He then changes the angle for his lower half and gives me small thrusting pounds into my body that I can't help but cry out for. Yes we have to be silent AGAIN…BUT this time at least we have the engines of the plane to drown out the sounds of sex.

Well that and whatever movie is playing right now. I'm hoping that it'll keep people distracted from us long enough to give us a chance to cum. We put hands to each other's mouths to keep each other's sounds at bay. Our movements don't slow down or stop but we keep the pace at a steady medium so we don't sound off any additional sounds, the last thing we want is to get caught in the middle of things.

I open my button up shirt and play with my breasts since Mamoru can't at the angle he's at as I keep my legs wide open for his entry. He watches me with rapid fascination, "Tweak your nipples." He urges me as I do just that. He's very seldom direct with me on certain things, especially in matters of private stuff in public areas, BUT…he does however get sexy as hell when he's in private and gets very direct with me.

I tweak my nipples and moan for him. He'd be the only person, the only man I could see myself being this open with. To pleasure myself with in front of him as we climb this pleasure filled mountain higher and higher. I can see the bottom half of his cock retreating just to slam himself back into me and feeling him doing this on repeat is so amazing I can't even bear the thought of getting caught right now.

I make sure to keep teasing myself even as the rhythm begins to get more out of control. Our sounds get more vocal even though we're trying hard to keep it down yet it's not working as well as I'd hoped it would. There's so much passion between us it's hard to keep the sound down when you feel like your about to explode from the passion that's building up between you both, especially when you feel your man's member buried deep inside of you.

Each time he thrusts in me I clench down as hard as possible as I want to feel him as much as I can. I want to enjoy his length inside of me and as his pace increases so does my own. I brace myself against the sides of the walls as much as I can and feel his member pulsing inside of me, his throbbing heat keeps me going, making me feel so incredible that I can't express it well enough into words.

It's not till he pushes my legs up into the air and I'm pressed further into the back of the wall that he arches himself further and presses himself more insistently into me. I brace myself on the bottom of where I'm at and feel the wall digging into my back. Yet it's nothing compared to the pleasure I'm feeling of having him deep within me. I feel utterly alive with him in a way that no other guy that I've even kissed has made me feel.

His cock hits home within me harder than before. His rhythm getting more erratic. His pace faster as he mounts me harder and harder. I start to let out short bursts of gasps and moans as he lets out short and yet sharp howls as if he's in the most mind bending pleasure yet. I can feel him getting bigger in me, signaling his pending release. I'm unable to vocalize my love for him like I usually do as my orgasm tears through me.

Instead a tear of utter satisfaction rolls down my face as he presses and lurches forward all the way. Pressing himself into me, once, twice…five times, seven long hard grinding thrusts that he grunts on before I feel him own release hit him. He jerks it off into me several times before he eventually slumps down and pulls out. "We…so…needed that." He utters as I only manage to get out a somber, "Yeah…" agreement.

We take a few moments to enjoy the afterglow of what just happened and relish on what we got away with as no one interrupted us. Feeling pretty damn high on life and orgasmic bliss right now we right ourselves and one by one step out of the bathroom. Still feeling a little off I walk slowly and find that several people are giving us knowing looks. I take a glance around and see more people giving us shakes of disproval.

Others giving us nods of encouragement like 'welcome to the club' type of thing. Now I wonder how much of that people heard as I thought a movie was playing. It wasn't till a stewardess came to see us to our seats that it felt like we were doing the walk of shame, "I'll make sure that you two get some water…but I will be notifying the captain of your actions and you will be fined for it once we touch down." I gulped.

She smiles at the end with, "Hope it was worth the flight cause these types of actions are grounds for getting banned." As she leaves I say in a shocking tone of acceptance and no regret, "I should be angry with that, I should be embarrassed by that but shockingly I'm not." He looks to me, "Weird part is…I feel the same way." He merely smiles and leans down to kiss me as I pull him in for a deeper kiss myself.