Tenoh Haruka wants to become the wind (swordoftheskies) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-03-23 02:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, kaioh michiru (sailor neptune), tenoh haruka (sailor uranus) |
"Such a gentleman today. I like it."
Who: Tenoh Haruka and Kaioh Michiru
What: Birthday!
When: March 6th
Where: Their house
Rating: ...It’s Haruka and Michiru. Expect the worst. NC-17 for sexings.
Status: Complete!
Michiru sighed and made her way home after getting the text. It was going to be different, having someone make a deal out of her birthday. Sure she would occasionally get gifts but throughout her life her birthday was never the momentous of an occasion. She did however decide to grab something skimpy and change into it, mostly because she sort of expected sex to happen when she gets there.
When she got there, she parked the car and headed upstairs, seeing their new ward leaving on his motorbike with a salute. Rolling her eyes and opened the door and set her things down on the little table by the entry way. “I’m here...” It had been interesting. Since they had Haruka’s birthday they’d moved into a much larger place, somewhere closer to the sea.
Sex wasn’t anywhere near the first thing on Haruka’s mind right now. What mattered was making this incredible for Michiru, in as many ways as humanly possible... at this particular moment, that meant getting her to eat, because she was fairly sure her fiancée hadn’t had the time for it.
She moved to her and tugged her into a gentle, if brief, kiss. More passion could come later. “Happy birthday, Michiru... I’ve got you something nice to eat, first off.”
Thus proving that yes, she did listen when Michiru was talking about her favourite foods and things like that. She was good at that when she had to be!
The kiss was nice, even if it was short and she followed her when Haruka traced the carpet to the dining room. “What did you make?” She asked, tipping her head slightly and removed her coat. The plates had metal domes over it and made it impossible to ruin the surprise. “You cheat, my love.”
All the same she sat down when Haruka pulled the chair out for her, and brushed her hair behind her ear. “Such a gentleman today. I like it.”
Haruka chuckled. “I’m always a gentleman, Michiru. Today I’m just making... extra effort.” And it was entirely allowed, right? Your fiancée’s birthday was a big thing!
“So... A meal? What did you get me?” Looked down at the meal when suddenly a chef came behind them and lifted the lids for them both.
“Sashimi with an avocado and spinach salad served with carrot ginger dressing, steamed rice, and pork and spiced curry dumplings and plum sauce. With Kappa rolls on the side with mild wasabi.” Bowed back. “And for dessert, a decadent coffee mocha chocolate cake with gold flakes on it.”
“Haruka...” Blinked looking down at it. A chef? Holy... “This is so...extravagant...”
Yes, a chef. Because Haruka herself definitely couldn’t cook to this kind of level without something going terribly wrong. “Only the best for you, Michiru... think you’ll like it?”
Rhetorical question of the century, yes.
“I... It’s amazing. And this is cheating... You’re not meant to surpass the gift I gave you.” Pushed her lips together.
Nobody’d ever told Haruka that, clearly! “I like to spoil you. It’s what you deserve.”
“I wouldn’t say that....” All the same she began to eat eagerly going do the sashimi first! And oh god it’s so good. She went to just eating to try and get everything tasted and savoured. And damn it’s brilliant.
Well, Haruka definitely would, and that was really what mattered in this situation. She was already pretty damn sure that the chef had been well worth the cost. “And after this, you get the presents.”
“Gifts too?” Tipped her head, more than a little shocked at all of this. “Haruka you didn’t have to do any of this... Seriously.” Took one of the Kappa and rolled her eyes back in pleasure. So good.
Of course gifts too. Michiru’d gotten Haruka them, so it was perfectly fair... “Michiru, we’re getting married. I’m going to spend the rest of my life trying to spoil you like this.”
“I think I may try and get used it it...” She said before taking another bite of the sashimi. This was nice, best birthday and they were only minutes in. When the meal was finished, she took the cake with her to the living room while the chef worked on cleaning everything up for them. She took a bite, managing to accidently get some on her nose. Oops.
She’d damn well better get used to it, because Haruka was in no great hurry to stop. She loved Michiru, more than she could really put into words, and things like this didn’t even come close to expressing just how much she meant to her...
Although, even with all that love, she couldn’t help but laugh at that. “Careful, Michiru.”
Michiru cleaned her nose off and finished the cake before leaning against the back of the couch. “I know.. So far this birthday is going amazingly well... Never had such a great birthday before now...”
And that was saying something, really.
That was what Haruka’d been aiming for! “It’s only going to get better from here on. Promise.”
Michiru smiled and leaned onto the couch. “Okay! Presents!” Wiggled her hips because hey, excited!
Haruka chuckled, leaning to pick up two rather neatly wrapped presents. The things she was capable of when absolutely focused... “I really hope you like these. It took me so long to find things that were... perfect for you.”
The first was a rather fancy necklace, simply because Haruka felt that spoiling her fiancée was most definitely allowed. The second was something more... art-oriented, considering she’d heard Michiru fangasming over certain set of paints.
Money really was no object when it came to Michiru. Spoiling her was important, especially after what she’d been through lately.
At the necklace her jaw hung open, holding it over her fingers. “Oh... It’s gorgeous... I...” Unclasped it and helped it to her neck. “Can you... Clasp it for me?” She’d open the second gift when it was clasped.
Well, of course. Haruka moved to do up the clasp, her touch gentle as possible. “There... it looks all the more gorgeous on you.”
“You flatter me, my love...” She teased, looking down at it hanging along her chest. It’s gorgeous and she would still never get over how spoiled she was. Turning to the large gift she opened it and her eyes went as wide as possible and her jaw dropped lo. “Oh my... Oh wow...”
Had she broken Michiru already? Haruka was allowed to be proud of herself, right? “I guess that means you approve, my love... I’m glad you do.”
“Oh my.. holy mother of...” She has no words. Michiru gently placed the large box of paints beside her and gracefully crept up to straddle her lover’s hips and push down firmly. “It’s amazing...”Began kissing and nipping along her neck, rocking in such a way that it brushed against both of them.
Best. Thank you. Ever. Haruka couldn’t help a moan, rocking her hips up against Michiru, her hands coming to rest on her lover’s hips. “Glad you like me spoiling you...”
Rocked her hips rougher against her a few times before pushing her lips to hers in a passionate kiss, a hand coming up to tangle in her hair and take a firm hold to keep her kissing her. She liked it goddammit.
Haruka chuckled, responding to that kiss as passionately as she dared. Well, if Michiru wanted it, who was she to deny her? It was her birthday, after all...
“I need you to fuck me. Please... I’ve been waiting all day...” Kissed down her neck, reaching down to work her panties down and off her form, her skin smooth enough that there was little friction between her and the fabric and it eased right down and off. She playfully dropped them onto her lover’s head before reaching down to pull the packer out and up from her boxers and pants.
Um. That was something. Haruka pulled those off, mostly because they were seriously obstructing her view of the gorgeousness that lay before her. “I’ll do whatever you want me to, my love.”
“Then fuck me until I’m screaming your name and unable to walk.” She spoke lustfully, feminine, and just wanting to be taken and shoved down onto the couch or bed or wherever Haruka wanted to.
The couch was definitely closer right now, so it won out. Haruka pulled her down onto the couch, climbing on top of her and kissing her fiercely, just gently pressing against her. She could be evil, right? Michiru’d said nothing against it...
Michiru whimpered and jerked her hips up. “Come on... I’m wet enough. Please just... put your dick inside me. I need it...” She groaned and reached down to spread her folds to make entry even easier. She needed this.
That was all the motivation Haruka needed! She slowly eased inside her, kissing and biting at her neck for the sheer hell of it. It’d been too long since she’d last had an excuse to do this...
Michiru dug her nails into her shoulders and instantly jerked her hips up. “God yes. Fuck me.” It had been far too long. And like hell was she going to just stop and let it end quickly.
“That’s what I’m doing, isn’t it?” Tenoh Haruka: Master of stating the obvious. She tried to set a fairly decent pace, having already angled in a way that should have brushed up against Michiru’s g-spot.
Oh yes, Haruka found it. She was a fucking God in bed after all. Michiru groaned and dug her nails into her shoulders even firmer and tried hard to not go insane or come at that alone. She had better control than that goddammit.
That made Haruka moan, low in her throat, and go just a tiny bit rougher. God, she loved this woman...
“Yes... yes... Fuck me. Fuck me harder... Faster. Talk dirty to me...”Yanked her down for a brief fierce kiss before jerking her nails hard down her arms and jerked her hips roughly upwards.
Oh, fuck. Haruka couldn’t help a rough moan, jerking into her harder and faster. “God, you’re so tight...”
“Come on you can do better than that. Get dirty. Tell me how bad of a girl I am. How naughty I am to have my legs spread wide to accept your thick cock.” Bit down at her neck and dug her nails in hard, possibly hard enough to leave very deep welts.
Holy fucking hell. Since when was Michiru this evil?! Haruka bit her lip to hold back a moan, but couldn’t keep herself from shuddering. Damn her. Damn her good. “You just love me fucking your tight cunt, don’t you? Throwing yourself at me like this...”
“Yeah. Horny little bitch aren’t I? So eager to please her man by letting him fuck her. Letting you fuck my tight and wet little pussy.” Jerked her hips up roughly, getting closer and closer to coming as she heard the slap and suction of it enter her, added with how goddamn good it feels.
Haruka had to admit, she loved it when Michiru got like this. And not only because it did wonderful, wonderful things for her gender issues. She bit down at her neck roughly, jerking into her harder. “My horny little bitch, though... all mine do fuck and tease...”
“Fuck... Fuck yeah... Fuck my sopping wet little pink pussy with your thick hard cock.” Groaned at the bite and it’s not too long before she came with the loudest scream ever and she may be unable to figure out which way exactly is up.
Haruka would take that as a good thing. It wasn’t often Michiru got this dirty, even when she did things just right... she eased her down as best she could, the slightest smirk on her lips. “You know, I could almost think you enjoyed that...”