Who: Kaioh Michiru and Tenoh Haruka What: Proposing! When: Backdated to December 26th-January 3rd Where: Japan, Beach house off the coast Rating: NC-17, it’s Haruka and Michiru you guys. Status:Complete.
The jetlag had been something they had to deal with, so they’d left quite a while ago. They’d been there since the 26th, letting Rarity puppysit and letting the kitten stay with her mother for a while longer. They’d spent quite a few days just exploring and renewing themselves in their home country. Eating at different places, some fancy, some just on the way. They even went to every manga store they could find, just to get the next installment of the one Haruka had been missing.
It was finally the 31st and it was late when they got home. Michiru smiled and stepped out onto the balcony, looking up to the moon as the hours passed by. “Oh Haruka... the sea is so lovely this evening. What a wonderful way to end a year... and to start a new one. Together. “ She is curious as to why Haruka has been blocking the link, but she won’t question it.
Haruka, naturally, had her reasons for blocking it. She didn’t want to ruin the surprise, after all! She was honestly surprised that Rei hadn’t blurted it out at some point... maybe the girl was more subtle than she’d first thought.
“Should be the best year yet, then.” Because honestly, what couldn’t she face as long as she had Michiru by her side? The woman brought out the very best in her, in more ways than one. “Who knows, maybe we’ll manage something amazing... well, more amazing than we can already do.”
“I bet we will... not like a whole year would go by without something amazing happening. I met you, after all. That turned out to be the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” Smiled and brushed her hair behind her ear, letting the top of the dress slide a little lower. It was a flowy lace and chiffon gown in a seafoam green that was only made better by the pearls that graced around her neck, and at her ears. A goddess of the sea she really was.
“I kind of doubt that... I’m not that incredible.” Sure, Haruka had her amazing parts - she was a skilled pianist, loyal fighter, dedicated lover, but... she never saw herself as all that good. If anyone asked, she’d blame the whole ‘wrong body’ thing. “You are, though. There’s no denying that.”
“Haruka...” She turned to face her, eyes full of amused concern. “Do you honestly believe I would stay with someone that I didn’t find amazing?” Took a few steps until she could take her hand. “I find you wonderful and perfect. That is all that should matter.” Michiru sighed and softly smiled before turning back to the sea, keeping their hands together. “The sky is clear and showing off the stars... seems happy.”
Haruka couldn’t help a slight smile. She was trying to ignore her nerves, just so she didn’t fall all over herself doing this. “Happy’s probably one way of putting it... maybe it’s just down to it knowing how beautiful you look in the moonlight.”
“My love...” Tipped her head and let out a very contented sigh while her cheeks turned a soft shade of pink. She was happy, at ease with the world and how things were progressing. “You’re what makes me beautiful... the sea cannot be a picture without the sky to show it off.”
“Who tends to notice the sky, though? The sea’s more majestic.. more to explore, experience, than the skies could ever offer.” Space didn’t count. That wasn’t technically the skies anyway. “Even now, I find out new things about you... it’s amazing, really.”
“You learn new things the deeper you go, the more you dive and delve to explore you uncover a world that’s all your own...” Michiru smiled again before turning to look up to the moon. “A world untouched to others, you’ve claimed yourself what most others only dream of...”
“Most other people can’t manage what I do.” Was that just a tiny bit of an ego showing? Why, yes. Yes, it was. Not like Haruka could help it or anything! “I guess in this life, I was the one doing the pursuing... and I think it’s paid off.”
Especially since there weren’t weird youma things here. That was always nice.
“I would hope so...” Giggled and leaned over the balcony, letting her hair fall forward over her chest. “My Ojisan.. He always said to find someone that found me worth working for. That I deserved someone who did the best to capture my heart... But kept focus to keep it.” Looked to her and tilted her head, her hair beginning to move in the wind.
God, she was far too beautiful... which really wasn’t making this whole thing any easier. No amount of planning could’ve really prepared her for it. “I think I’ve managed that. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.”
“And I wouldn’t expect you to do much but be there for me..” It was now that she began to get worried. Haruka seemed nervous. “My love... Are you well? If you are ill I can tend to you. You should rest.” She went to capture her hand and Haruka stopped her and pushed her against the balcony. “...Haruka?”
“I was trying to find a better time, but... if I hold this back much longer, I think I might explode.” Ever one to go for the traditional, she dropped to one knee, and pulled a rather fancy ring box out of her pocket, with a rather fancy ring inside. Keeping this thing hidden had been a bitch and a half. “Michiru... will you marry me?”
The processes that kept this Kaioh’s brain working and running smoothly came to a sudden and abrupt halt the moment Haruka dropped to one knee. She almost didn't hear her even ask. It took seeing the shine in the light of the moon, and a crash of a wave again the rocky shore near the balcony before her brain kick-started back into work.
The words were like a melody in her ears and she felt like her heart would burst from her chest as she tried to form words. When the attempt at words failed, she moved to just push her lips to hers to ground herself and try and non-verbally answer. When her brain had finally worked out most of the kinks that stopped it, she pulled only a few inches away and spoke.
"Yes... Yes. Yes. A million times yes. Oh Haruka!" Her entire body was trembling with joy and excitement. And yes, she's started to cry. Haruka could not have times it better. The fireworks went off behind her, lighting up the sky that rivalled the smile that was spread across her lips.
Never let it be said that Haruka didn’t have good timing. She took the ring out of the box, gently sliding it onto her finger before pulling her hand up to press a kiss against it. “I love you, Michiru... I always will.”
Michiru’s heart still felt like bursting from her chest, and the kiss just made it even more overwhelming. She brought her free hand up to cover her mouth to hide her trembling lips, tears of joy pouring out of her eyes.
It’d affected her that much? Haruka gently brushed her tears away, before pulling her into a kiss. It wasn’t often she had the perfect excuse to do that.
Sighing into the kiss, she wrapped her arms around her neck and pushed as close as she could get. This was... amazing and brilliant and she’s never been so happy in her entire life. Never had such an extreme sense of joy and she felt if it were dark, there would be a glow from how much her soul shone.
When Haruka pulled away, she was still fairly convinced she was dreaming this whole thing. Sure, she’d been planning this for a while, but... she hadn’t expected it to go off so well. Maybe whatever was up there liked her today or something. “Best ‘yes’ ever, by the way.”
“I... How long have you been planning this? I... How will mariage even work?” Bit her lip, now concerned of the legality of everything... Shaking her head she hugged her and held tight, that could come later.
Honestly, Haruka would find a way to make it work. It couldn’t be impossible. “For a while. It’s been hard to resist the urge to ask you at any time... I wanted to make it at least a little special.”
“So convinced me to go to Japan with you wasn’t a last minute decision? You cheeky bastard!” Rolled her eyes and pulled away to fold her arms and give a playfully miffed face. “You made such a protest then pretended to give in, when you really had it planned the whole time?”
Haruka chuckled softly. “I’m a good actor, I guess? Couldn’t give the game away so soon.”
“Well you’re evil.” Gently poked her before looking at the ring on her hand properly. “An evil bastard that has good taste...”
“It took me so long to find one as perfect as you. I think I just about managed it.” Haruka had honestly never had so much trouble deciding before. She’d come out of it all pretty much convinced that the engagement ring market was designed to confuse guys like her.
Michiru smiled and looked up into her eyes. “It’s perfect... You’re perfect. This is... perfect.” She sighed contently and pushed close to her. “Fiancé ...”
If this were their dreams, there’d likely be flower petals involved somewhere. In fact, Haruka was fairly sure there were some around, just... not bothering them directly. For once. She gently wrapped her arms around her waist, holding her close. “Not a day you thought would come?”
“I never thought anyone would see past my talent.. Or my outer mask of superficial vanity to see the real me. To fall for the real me...” Michiru said with a mixture of a heavy and overjoyed heart. Notice she didn’t once mention her beauty, because she still doesn’t see it.
“It helps that you’re beautiful. Inside and out.” Haruka would admit that she’d initially been attracted to her because of her looks. The more time they spent together, though, and the more she learned, the more she legitimately fell for her. “Your talent is just one aspect of it.”
The green haired woman couldn’t help a little squeak of happiness, trying to let all of her love and emotion for Haruka to flow over the link. She couldn’t help it! It was nice know Haruka wanted to make this so official.
Haruka chuckled softly, having dropped the block she’d put up against the link. “That’s a nice feeling, you know...” Honestly, that link was one of her favourite parts of this relationship. The more they dreamt, the stronger it seemed to get.
It was a wonderful thing, yes. Even if it sometimes could be a pain when Michiru was upset with her. Was tiring to keep a block up if they had their small share of arguments. Michiru gasped when a sudden gust of wind brought her skirt up and set a chill on her shoulders. She pushed in closer to her love and tucked her head under Haruka’s chin.
That wind definitely wasn’t anything to do with her, no ma’am. Haruka held her close, mostly under the pretense of keeping her warm. “You okay?”
“Cold!” The dress could have been thicker in fabric really. She took her hand and stepped into the main area of the bedroom, shutting the doors and locking them shut. “Happy new year, my love.” Smiled to her before bending over to pull the covers down to ready it for bed.
Haruka may’ve let her eyes linger for perhaps a moment too long. But, honestly, Michiru was fantastic to look at... especially when she bent over like that. “It’s going to be the best year yet. I can tell you that much already.”
“I think I have to agree with you.” She lifted the gown up over her head, revealing a pair of panties and bra that Haruka hasn’t seen yet. All the fun of buying new lace ones when out on her own while Haruka sleeps in. So lacey it’s nearly see through. She set the gown over the back of a chair and went past her to grab the brush for her hair.
Okay, that she couldn’t resist. Haruka pulled her back against her, biting at her neck and rather firmly rocking her hips against her. “Can we celebrate?”
Michiru smirked and rolled her eyes, moaning at the bite.” I guess... I mean you’ve behaved the entire trip. And we have nothing to do tomorrow morning at least. How badly do you want it, love?”
“I’m nothing but well-behaved, Michiru.” Well. Except for that one time. Haruka wasn’t going to get into that. “I want to do it pretty badly... I mean, all that nervousness being gone means I have... a lot of pent up energy.”
Michiru sighed and shook her head whilst turning to face her. “Now... We have one problem. I’m not aroused at all. Sure I could be... But you’re going to have to work for it.” Of all problems for them to have!
At least it was a problem that Haruka could deal with! She slowly ran her hands up her sides, her touch incredibly gentle. She shifted to kiss her fiercely, hands slipping upwards, stopping just below her bra - no point in rushing, right?
She let out a little contented sigh, hyperaware of the fact there was now a ring on her hand and it just reminded her of what just happened. It wasn’t enough to make it feel any less like a dream for her. Michiru moaned and pushed into the touch, trying not to get too turned by it. Haruka was a god when it came to all things pleasure for her after all.
Haruka might’ve argued that god was an understatement, but that was just her ego talking. Definitely something totally warranted, though. She let her hands move further up, lightly squeezing at her breasts.
“Honestly...” She moaned and moved to lay down back onto the bed. “I always did love your hands...” And that still seems so familiar to say. She propped herself up by her elbows and reach back awkwardly to undo her bra so it fell down slightly before simply taking it off. “You still like seeing me as much as the way we first did?”
“Of course I do...” If anything, Michiru got more and more beautiful the more she saw her. Not that Haruka was going to say that or anything... it’d be kind of awkward. “You’re the most beautiful woman in the universe, Michiru.”
Michiru couldn’t help but blush and turn her face into her hair to smile and let out a little joyful squee. Someone may already be on an endorphin high! Haruka has a lot to live up to now! She continued to hide in her hair, still obviously in giddy smiling.
An endorphin high without sex. That was a novel concept. Haruka moved to kiss her again, moving her hands to just lightly tease at her nipples. This wasn’t rushing things, it was just... taking another step. A fun step.
She moaned into the kiss and arch her back at the touch, letting out a low shudder that crept over her body. Haruka was amazing at this, and could take this as she wanted, so long as she couldn’t walk the next morning.
Haruka chuckled softly, pulling away from the kiss. “I love being able to get to you like this...”
“You’re able to do it quite easily... Evil bastard.” She’s teasing the whole while, and to prove it she stuck her tongue out at her.
“And you love me for it!” Haruka switched to lightly pinching at her nipples, shifting to kiss her way down her neck. Getting to Michiru had always been far too much fun.
She moaned, shifting her hips a few times with the growing desire for her between her legs. Her breathing becoming a bit more ragged and her eyes shut tight. “Haruka... It feels so good.” Tangled a hand in her hair and gently dug her nails in.
The nails made Haruka shudder, just a little, but she tried not to let it show. She didn’t even change what she was doing, just because it seemed to be working so well... teasing Michiru like this was always too much fun. “Glad you like it.”
“Oh come on... Have mercy. It aches. I need more than just this...” Moaned and let out a staggered gasp while attempting to clench her thighs together enough to brush her clit between her folds. It’s a desperate attempt, yes, but its all she can think to do.
“What do you want me to do, love?” Haruka may well have been smirking as she pinched just a tiny bit rougher. She was enjoying herself a little too much here. “I want to hear you say it.”
“Are you honestly going to be that... Evil?” Shuddered and jerked her hips forward even more, unable to keep from tipping her head back.
“I thought you knew me better than that.” Evil was in Haruka’s blood! The good type of evil, though.
“I want you to tease my clit... At least for a little before fucking me. I need it, Haruka. I...” Jerked her hips up and groaned, trying her damndest not to just force her hand down there. She sighed and looked up at her trying to desperately get her to touch.
See, that was the kind of mercy that Haruka could more than handle. She slipped her hands down her body, her touch insanely light, gently tugging down her panties. To keep the evil trend, she just lightly brushed her fingertips over her clit, unable to help a smirk.
“Oi... Don’t be too evil, please...” Whimpered and jerked her hips up and against her hand, her breath growing ever shallower. It was like Haruka knew every inch of her, where to touch or not touch. What to say or look at her to drive her absolutely insane with barely a touch at all.
It was a special talent, one that developed the more she dreamed. Haruka let her touch grow a little firmer, a rare act of actual mercy. “Fine... just this once.”
Michiru groaned and jerked her hips up even more, trying to keep from just begging for her to fuck her right there. She got an idea and gave her a lustful gaze. “Haruka.. Will you eat me out.. For a little while? Before you go to fucking me...?”
Haruka chuckled softly, her smirk intensifying. “I don’t see why not... I don’t get to taste you often enough.” With that, she shifted to a better position, before flicking her tongue over her clit. Of course, she’d still keep teasing... it was half the fun of sex with Michiru.
That was evil on so many levels. She moaned low in her throat and reached to tangle a hand in her hair.
Okay, maybe she’d be a little nicer... Haruka moved to delve her tongue inside her, immediately hooking up to seek out her g-spot. God, she tasted amazing...
“Oh Haruka!” Brought her hand up to push against her cheek. Haruka was amazing at this, and she was more than certain she knew it. Michiru jerked her hips up, trying her best to not get too loud and largely failing.
Haruka definitely knew she was apparently a god in bed. It was hard not to know when it was so easy to get Michiru loud like this... she kept her movements just a little rough, trying to exploit her g-spot as much as humanly possible. What could she say? It was fun driving her mad.
“Ah... Ah... Oh God... Ah. Ah. Fuck, Haruka...” Michiru groaned and gripped tighter in her hair, moaning and bucking her hips, squirming them with each touch to her g-spot. This felt beyond amazing that could scarcely believe she hadn’t gone to heaven.”Yes... Like that. Oh fuck Haruka like that!”
Damn. She’d already gotten her swearing? Maybe she’d have to upgrade that ranking of ‘god’ to something a little more. Haruka tried to make her movements a little rougher, trying to get that little bit deeper too, possibly far too addicted to the moans she had her making.
Honestly, who could blame her? Michiru was pretty much the hottest woman in the universe.
“Oh... Ah. Shit... Haruka. You’re gonna make me come at this rate.” Michiru gritted her teeth and tried not to get too desperate with how much her hips were rising from the bed. She couldn’t help it. Haruka was just that amazing in bed.
Honestly, there wasn’t anything that’d make Haruka stop. She was determined to get Michiru to come as many times as possible tonight... this was going to be a night to remember, dammit, in more ways than one. Instead of going to stop, she went rougher still, perhaps even a little faster, intent on her pleasure.
It’s not too much longer before she came with a rough moan of her name, clamping her legs tight around her head and gripping her head tight to push her down. It took her awhile to relax from it, but when she did she let her legs spread open and her body relaxed in the bliss of her orgasm. “Haruka...” She figures she won’t stop at just one, but the aftermath of is always so amazing to her. Guessing Haruka will stare, she brought a hand up to tangle and draw her hair forward to the side of her head.
When Haruka pulled back, she couldn’t help but stare. How had she gotten so lucky, honestly? It was doing terrible things to her self-control... as was to be expected, really. “Michiru...” She moved to kiss her again, as passionately as she could.
Tangled a hand in her hair, barely able to decipher which way was up if she were to be entirely honest. She smiled and locked both legs around her hips, inching ever closer to her. This was amazing, and Michiru still felt the tingle of excitement that far surpassed her orgasm engulfing her body.
If she couldn’t figure out which way up was, Haruka had clearly succeeded in her mission of driving her mad. She pulled back from the kiss to finally try and deal with her pants, trying to keep her focus so that she didn’t fumble with anything - the quicker they were of, the better, right?
Just to mess with her, she reached down and began stroking at the packer, letting out a little shudder of anticipation. “Can you get your cock out any slower? I’m soaking wet and needing it again and you take forever?” Michiru smirked and jerked it roughly up against her clit.
Oh, that was cruel. Haruka couldn’t help a low moan, her hips jerking against her touch. “You’re an evil woman, Michiru... it’s a good thing I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Haruka. Funny... Took you so long to tell me it in the first place. Now you say it every chance you get. Is this also a reason for the engagement? To make certain another doesn’t try and take me from you?” Tipped her head slightly with a smile.
“One of many reasons.” If Michiru wanted to know them, Haruka would explain later. Now just wasn’t the time.
“Come on love. Less talk...” Michiru smirked and gently kissed down her neck. “I’d rather you be inside than us continue to talk. Talk can come later...” Gently bit down, dragging her fingers down her shoulders and down to her ribs.
Haruka couldn’t help a low moan at the bite, or a slight jerk of her hips. Damn her. Damn her good. She let out a triumphant little noise when she finally managed to deal with her pants, quickly aligning things right before moving to slowly ease inside her.
If Michiru wanted her to bother with taking the rest of her clothes off, she’d only have to ask.
“Oh Haruka....As amazing as ever.” Michiru groaned and tipped her head back at the entry, spreading her legs just slightly wider to make it easier on her. She couldn’t help that. It always felt far too good and for a moment she was in the blissful haze of pleasure too much to even think of asking her to take off anything else.
It felt far too good after all.
Making Michiru feel good was clearly something that Haruka was far too good at. She nipped lightly at her neck, trying to set a fairly decent pace - not too rough, not too slow, just... enough to make her feel damned good.
And she found that pace, and it made her let out a happy contented noise. This was wonderful on so many levels. To test what they could do, she pushed her head back and just moaned, her eyes lashes fluttering when things felt just that little bit extra amazing.
God, she was a lucky, lucky guy... Haruka couldn’t help but speed up just a little bit, spurred on mostly by the moan.
A very lucky person indeed because they had the rest of the evening to have together however they pleased. And nothing would get in the way of that.