Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or any of the characters. I do own the plot of this fanfiction and the original characters that might appear.
A/n: A new story for you guys! Reaching is ...well... uh... reaching the end. I will be working on that also I will try to update Musical Mist. Good news is that I just started my vacations so I will have more time to work on my stories! Anyways I do hope you guys enjoy this one as much as you have enjoy my other stories. See yah
Rough Interlude
The smaller woman's blue eyes trailed around the other woman's body. She stared as the tall short haired woman moved around the small apartment holding unto some move-in boxes. She watched as the blonde placed the boxes on the floor. "I'm happy! Our life begins now!" How she had dreamed of this moment where this girl… no…this woman named Teno'u Haruka would be living with her under the same roof. Kaioh Michiru licked her lips as she walked to help Haruka. She moved close enough to feel the warmth of the blonde's skin. She observed her close and saw the drops of sweat that started to drench her hair. "Let me help you with that." Michiru whispered as she moved her hand over the box. She pulled it over her and opened it and took out a frame.
"That's mine." Haruka said grabbing the frame and sitting on the bare floor. She sighed and moved her green eyes to look at the wavy aqua haired woman in front of her. "It's funny how we managed to get this place right after our graduation." Haruka said as she gazed at her high school diploma. She felt a movement beside her. Quickly, Haruka placed the frame beside her and relaxed as Michiru moved on top of her lap. "Don't get too comfortable. I still need to get some more boxes out." She looked up and smiled at Michiru.
She felt as if she was about to burst. Her hands wiped the sweat off of Haruka's face. "Aren't you tired?" She asked as her finger's moved over Haruka's button down shirt. She opened the first two buttons and exposed the glistening sweaty neck to her eyes. She loved her. She lusted for her. Not only did she love talking to her but also she just enjoyed watching her. When she read she would watch closely how her eyes moved and she would see how her lean muscles moved under her skin when she turned the pages of the book or newspaper. Michiru frowned. Any man would've look at this woman and either think it was a pretty young man and look away or would tell it was a woman and also look away shaking their heads and whispering "What a shame…" Michiru touched her neck and leaned forward wanting to taste the salty skin.
"I love you." Haruka said with a soft and deep voice as she moved her strong arms over Michiru's waist and pulled her close.
Michiru just held her close by wrapping her slender arms around Haruka's neck as she sighed happily. "I love you too." Michiru responded. She then moved and looked down at Haruka. She chuckled at her when she saw her with her eyes closed with a wicked smile painted on her lips. "What are you grinning at?"
"I just like having you like this…" Haruka said before moving her hands to grope Michiru's bottom squeezing her closer. "This is why."
"Haruka you are such a pervert…"
Haruka just chuckled and kissed her before standing up still holding her close to her body. Now Michiru had her legs wrapped around Haruka's waist. "Are you going to let go of me, Michiru?"
"Not tonight…" Michiru answered as her lips found their way to Haruka's neck once again.
"Good answer." Haruka snickered as she walked around the apartment with Michiru wrapped around her. She opened the door to their bedroom. Instead of finding a bed they just found an old futon. "Hmm… is Miss Elegancy ready to make love in an old dirty futon?" Haruka asked as she looked at the object in front of her while her lover worked her up with kisses all over her neck and jaw.
Michiru stopped her administration and turned around to see what Haruka was talking about. "You got to be kidding me."
"Well… it is dirty I doubt you want to roll around in that thing." Haruka said looking down at Michiru.
"Screw it!"
"You mean screw you." Haruka smirked but soon found herself gasping for air when Michiru nudged her stomach a little to hard. "Michiru."
"Haruka." She smiled as she now stood on her own two feet. She cupped Haruka's face with her hand and pulled her in for a soft yet breathtaking kiss.
Soon Haruka relaxed and her hands moved to rub Michiru's hips as she also pulled her closer to. "Shouldn't I take a shower first?"
"I embrace your dirtiness, don't worry. Beside, you are going to get dirty once again after this. If you want we could take the shower together." Michiru said as she teased Haruka while pressing her chest to hers. The tip of her nose rubbed against Haruka's as her lips, softly, caressed hers. "Let's turn this apartment into our love nest shall we?"
"And how exactly are we going to do that, Kaioh-san?" Haruka asked as she pulled her even closer. She now breathed Michiru's air and everything that surrounded her was Michiru. Her hands worked on Michiru's shirt. They tucked the shirt off her jeans and soon found the soft skin underneath it. She touched it softly earning a shudder from her. She smiled and softly stroked Michiru's cheek with her lips giving her now and then soft feather like kisses as she pulled the shirt over her head and threw it aside. "I love you so much you know that right?" She felt Michiru nod against her. "Good." She sensed Michiru's soft hands working on her clothing also undoing her belt and pants.
With a sigh, Michiru captured Haruka's lips in another kiss only this time it was heated. It felt so important like she needed it. Haruka's hot breath was now over her lips already both women were having trouble breathing thanks to the anticipation of what was yet to come. Michiru was lifted from her feet and placed upon the old futon. Her neck was attacked by a certain blonde while her bra was also being attacked by a pair of pianist hands. Soon she found herself completely nude underneath a strong and lean body. Her hands gripped Haruka's blonde hair as the blonde attacked her neck, collarbone and chest with open mouth kisses.
Never in her life had Michiru had any other lover. Haruka was her first and last. She knew well that Haruka had had other lovers in her past. At some point Michiru felt jealous of the first woman that ever got the chance to be Haruka's first. She even felt jealous of all those who had her before her but at the same time… She was thankful. She had to thank the one that taught Haruka how to be such a great lover.
Their bodies interlocked with each other exchanging, not only sweat and kisses but also love. There hands trailed over their bodies just touching and engraving the feeling of their womanly curves. Even though they were both woman their bodies were so different from each other. Haruka's strong and lean body consumed Michiru's being on top of her while she pressed herself against her, Michiru could feel every single muscle from Haruka's stomach move against hers. Haruka couldn't enjoy more the softness of Michiru's skin. Her tenderness that only belonged to her and that had only been touched by her. Haruka moved to the side and moved her long and fit leg against Michiru's getting in between them. She could feel Michiru's hand moving to scratch her scalp. She let out a soft moaned. Her hand moved and cupped Michiru's right breast and gave it a soft squeeze before she was pulled in for another heated kiss. Michiru's' eager tongue invaded Haruka's mouth once again. Haruka responded to the kiss. Her body moved harshly against Michiru producing a groan from her. Her muscular thigh was pressed firmly between Michiru's legs creating a strong friction between them. She wrapped her arms around Michiru and snuggled as close as she could to her and started a slow rhythm against her. Haruka's big hands ran through Michiru's hair enjoying the softness of it as she moved. Michiru's hand left scratch marks upon Haruka's muscle bound back marking her as her own. It was their unspoken promise to always belong to each other…
"I haven't received any mail I just moved… Yes, of course, I will have to go back to my old apartment and check for the mail. Thanks for calling, bye" Haruka sighed as she closed her cell phone and tossed it to where her clothing was. She turned around and smiled when she saw Michiru just laying there covering herself with her blouse. Haruka lay back on the futon and pulled Michiru to lay her head on her chest.
She looked down at her and stared at her face. She chuckled as she moved her hand to softly touch her face getting those wild strands of aqua hair away from her face. Haruka smiled when the smaller woman moaned in her sleep. Haruka grinned and held her tighter while rubbing her arms and staring at the ceiling. For a moment she just thanked whatever celestial entity that had put Michiru in front of her. This moment was the sole reason Haruka lived for. Watching Michiru sleep in her arms made her feel like she was up in the sky floating in mid air. She chuckled again this time received a louder moan from Michiru who moved against her trying to get into a more comfortable position. Haruka just watched her and took pleasure in just contemplating her sleep. She looked even more beautiful when she slept it was almost hard not to turn her around and take her like she did last night. "Morning..."
Michiru's blue eyes slowly opened and closed again. She shook her head and hugged Haruka tighter. "No…" She mumbled. "Five more minutes please?"
The blonde couldn't help but laugh. She moved away from Michiru but soon found herself being held tightly. "Hey, I need to go to the bathroom!"
"No. You stay here with me."
"Michiru… I'm going to explode if I don't." This earned a growl from Michiru. She let her go and turned around and gave Haruka her back. Haruka took this opportunity to slap her bottom before she ran away from her and into the bathroom.
"You little!" Michiru sat up on the bed and growled running her fingers through her hair making it looked perfect as always. She looked down at herself and her stomach and blushed when she saw some bite marks. "You really need to stop that biting habit, you know!" She said. She stood up and went over to her bags getting out some clean clothes. She took out a small mirror from it and took a look at herself. She shook her head as she touched the red spots all over her neck and collarbone. "Damn it, Haruka…" She tossed the mirror back into the bag. In that moment she heard a soft melody going off. She frowned and turned around thinking it was Haruka's cell phone. "Is that yours, hun?"
"Nope!" Haruka said all the way from the bathroom. "That's yours."
Michiru dug her hand into the bag and took out her cell phone. She flipped it open and with a happy shriek she answered. "Momma!"
"Ah shit!" Haruka growled from the bathroom.
"Yes, I am in our new apartment. It's good for two people, yes. It is cozy and everything!" Michiru grinned and nodded. "Visit?!" She touched her neck and looked down at her legs. "Umm, no, it's not a bad moment, it's just that, well, we are still putting everything in order. We don't even have the bed set yet." Michiru heard the door of the bathroom and quickly turned around only to find a naked Haruka walking out with a towel over her head. She blushed and quickly turned away with the cell phone still on her ear. "No, mother, is not that I do want to see you, but we are kind of busy. I mean, there are boxes everywhere! You wouldn't like to see the mess." Michiru said as she moved a wild strand of hair away from her face. She still listened to her mother's complain before she felt a wet body upon her back. She gulped hard and closed her eyes tightly as she tried to control herself. "What? No, I'm not busy…"
Haruka chuckled and rubbed her girlfriend's naked stomach and pulled her closer to her own body. "Who you talking to, Michiru?" She asked trying to annoy her. "Is that your mother?" She laughed and began to give open mouth kisses on Michiru's shoulders and let out some pretty loud moans on purpose.
"No, mother! I am not having sex with Haruka!" Michiru growled and pushed the blonde away and eyed her angrily. "She is bothering you, mother, ignore her!" She turned to Haruka who was laughing and moving over to harass poor Michiru once again by tickling her sides and licking her spine. "Haruka stop please!"
"…you seem to be busy I will call you later…" Michiru's mother said loud enough for Haruka to listen.
"No! Mom! No!"
Haruka chuckled as she rested her chin on Michiru's shoulder taking the cell phone in her hands and flipping it close. "Bye bye momma." She threw it inside the bag and turned to kiss Michiru's cheek. "Now, where were we? Ah! Yes! I was seducing you once again!"
"You are the devil himself, Haruka. My mother is probably cursing at you at this very moment." Michiru said turning to face her girlfriend.
"She never liked me."
"I wonder why?"
Haruka laughed and kissed Michiru's lower lip and hugged her waist tightly. "Come on get dress."
"What for?" Michiru asked while she groaned and rested her forehead on Haruka's broad shoulder. "Can't we just empty the boxes?"
"Now, who was the one that jumped on me when we were emptying the boxes yesterday?" Haruka asked running her fingers through the aqua colored hair and smelling the soft sea scent that it carried.
"Hmm… I don't know. I know it wasn't me." She felt Haruka snort so she slapped her arm playfully. "Where do you want to go?"
"My old apartment. I need to get my mail. If you want we can go and get yours at your house while we are it." Haruka said giving the smaller woman soft peck on the lips as she spoke. "Unless you want to stay here and take a shower and…start unpacking and putting everything in order while I get us something to eat also."
Michiru groaned and hugged the blonde's neck. "I want to go with you."
"Okay then!" Haruka playfully smacked her hip. "Let's get dress!"
It took them a while to get dressed. Both women kept joking with each other not letting either one get dressed. Michiru kept on pulling Haruka's pants down and Haruka wouldn't let Michiru put her blouse properly. Her hands always found a way to make the smaller woman jump and run away from her half dressed.
Now, both of them being fully dressed, they walked out of their new apartment hugging each other and receiving disapproval glares from the elderly that lived in the apartment complex. They didn't mind. Let them judge them. Right at that moment, Haruka and Michiru were way too happy to care what other people. They only cared about each other. They could only see each other.
"Well! Got myself lots of mail!" Haruka said as she started to look at the letters in her hand. She leaned against the wall and bit the corner of her mouth as she passed them on to Michiru. She trusted this woman with her life. She never hid anything from her.
Michiru didn't look at the letters. She felt that she didn't need to. If Haruka was handing the letters to her that only meant that there was nothing to hide. She moved closer to her blonde lover and kissed her shoulder as she watched her go through the many letters. "Well?"
Haruka sighed and waved a letter. "Nascar…" She just said and moved away from the wall. "I rather open this letter back home."
"Why?"
She shrugged. "Because… I need to talk to you about stuff." Haruka said turning to her lover. "We need to talk Michiru."
"Stop getting like that, Haruka. You know I hate it when you talk like this." Michiru said as she moved her hand to grip Haruka's blonde hair. She pulled her down softly and kissed her lips tenderly wanting to keep her closer to her. But Haruka pulled away and looked at the letter. "What?"
"Care to go back inside the car?" Haruka asked as she closed her small mailbox.
Michiru gazed at Haruka before nodding her head softly. "Let's go then…"
The slams of the doors echoed through out the underground parking lot of Haruka's old apartment. Both women took a breath. Michiru rubbed her hands. Haruka rubbed the letter with the word "Nascar" printed on it. Michiru's blue eyes travel through the car stopping at the letter. She looked like a small children waiting for an unpleasant surprise. She smacked her lips since she felt suddenly dry on her throat. She cleared it and turned to look at Haruka's face. The blonde sighed and leaned on the driver's seat and scratched her forehead. "Just open it."
"I don't want to." Haruka said.
"We've talked about this, Haruka. You already know what I'm going to do. You get the job in America I will wait for you here in Japan and if I get the contract I've been waiting for to start of my violin career you will also wait for me. After all, it is our dream to become famous." Michiru moved closer to Haruka and hugged her torso. "We love each other right?"
"That question is out of order, Michiru. You know the answer."
Michiru chuckled and kissed the blonde's collarbone before looking up at her. "Since we love each other, we won't stand in our way to achieve our dreams. On the contrary, we will help each other. Open the letter, Haruka."Haruka exhaled noisily and moved over the leather seat and opened it. She took out the paper and looked down at Michiru. Her eyes were staring at the paper just waiting for what it said. Haruka's eyes roamed over the white elegant paper before twitching softly. "What is it?" Michiru asked.
"We are sorry to inform you that thanks to the background check we've collected… blah blah… Not suitable for Nascar racing." Haruka read over the important lines in the letter. "I didn't get it. Damn it!" She slammed her head against the seat and placed the letter back on its envelope.
"I'm sorry." Michiru whispered.
Haruka didn't answer. She just started the car and raced down the street.
"Haruka…"
"I'm not mad." She quickly said turning to catch a quick glance of her girlfriend. "Really. I'm not." She smiled and stopped at a red light. "If I were mad you would've noticed. Right?"
Michiru nodded and smiled. She moved and kissed the corner of Haruka's mouth and also patted her muscular jean covered thigh. "So. We are going to my house now? Maybe we can catch mother there while we are at it… Oh! Don't start groaning. The least we can do is say "hi" to her. You said we were going to get your mail and mine also so it's actually your fault."
"I totally forgot your mother could be there." Haruka said rubbing her eyes with one hand. She really didn't like Michiru's mother. That woman was evil. Period. She was always looking for a way to get Michiru away from her. Planning, butting in, talking trash. She was the best at that. She wanted Michiru to be "normal". She wanted Michiru to get married to a man. She wanted Michiru to have a "normal" family and be one of those house wives that picked up after her husbands. Even though she did approved of Michiru being a professional violinist she would still prefer she was just a normal housewife. Haruka knew she had to stand her in order to be with Michiru. That's why she fought her back by annoying her to no end. Every time she had the chance to show off that her precious daughter Michiru was dating no other than a woman and not only a normal woman… She was dating a car-racing-cocky-sometimes-bad-tempered-possessive woman. Haruka chuckled and shook her head. "I love your mother."
"Liar." Michiru chuckled and leaned on her seat as Haruka raced down when the light change. "It is amusing watching how you guys just can't seem to in the same room together." Michiru giggled at that and covered her mouth before looking at Haruka. "Like today when she called. Can you just imagine what was going through her head when she heard you moaning?" She closed her blue eyes and laughed.
Haruka took that opportunity to watch her. Seeing her laugh brought her so much pleasure. It was as if she was listening to an angel. She smirked and rolled her eyes back. "I bet she was having a nice naughty image in her old head."
"She is not that old, Haruka." Michiru attacked and poked her ribs.
"Michiru! I'm driving!"
"Then take that back." Michiru said pinching Haruka's stomach and smiling evilly.
"Fine! She is not old… She is middle aged. Happy?"
Michiru laughed softly and nodded. "Much better."
Haruka stopped the car and looked at the house in beside her. She frowned a bit and looked at Michiru. "Let's go and bother your momma shall we?" When she said that, she got out of the car and moved to the passenger's seat and helped Michiru out of the uncomfortable sports car.
"Why thank you. You are such a gentleman." Michiru joked as she walked over to the house turning to look over her shoulder at Haruka. "Care to follow?"
Haruka rolled her eyes again. "Fancy a cup of tea, m' lady?"
"Oh I love your fake accent." Michiru giggle wrapping her arms around the blonde's neck and planting a kiss on her lips.
Haruka laughed and kissed her back quickly. "Now go and check the mail box and we will be out of here." She whispered as they stood in front of the door. Michiru nodded and turned to open the mail box. Haruka waited and stuck her hands inside her pockets looking around the house. "Hurry up…"
"Hush!" Michiru said as she looked inside the box, which was attacked to the wall near the entrance door. "There's no mail."
"That's because it's inside."
Both women jumped when the door was suddenly opened. A middle age woman peeked her head outside of the house and looked at Haruka and then at Michiru. She moved her delicate hands and moved a strand of short aqua hair with some gray strands away from her face and crossed her arms over her chest. Her tired dark blue eyes looked at her daughter and frowned. "I thought you were busy copulating with Haruka-san here."
Michiru blushed and shook her head. "Mother! Hi! Haruka and I were just looking for my mail. We wanted to know if I had some answer from that music company." Michiru said grabbing Haruka's arm and pulling her close for protection and support.
"When you called we weren't "copulating" as you call it but we were doing that way before you called. It was exquisite, Tsuko-san."
"Haruka!" Michiru pulled her arm asking her to be silence.
"I'm lying. We did not have good amazing sex last night. It is all in my virgin head." Haruka frowned and looked at her converse sneakers like a child that was forced to say "sorry."
Tsuko looked at her daughter raising one eyebrow at her. "I'm not going to argue with her. Come on in. I will get you guys something to eat. Come on." She said opening the door more so they could get in. She walked away from both of them and sighed loudly murmuring something to herself.
"Now is our time to escape! Let's go!" Haruka said. She took Michiru by her hand and pulled her near to her.
Michiru just giggled, slapped her shoulder and kissed her there afterwards. "Behave Haruka…"
"I can't…" She whispered in Michiru's ear. "Not when you are around."
"Ahem!" Tsuko twitched at the scene before her. In her hands, she held a tray with two pieces of cake and two cups of tea. "Sit down, please?"
"And we were caught in action, like always." Haruka said letting go of Michiru's hand and softly pushing her to the sofa.
Her mother set the tray on the living room table and sat in front of the couple. "Here you go, Michiru." She said taking a couple of letters that were resting on the table. She handed them to Michiru and with her hand motioned to them to eat.
"It's not poisoned is it?" Haruka asked as she sniffed the tea.
"If I wanted to kill you I would have a much better plan…" Tsuko mumbled ignoring the blonde. "Anyways, Michiru, dear, I've been very concern about the papers you sent that to that record company. I still cannot believe that they haven't called you back. I have been also waiting for any kind of letters but …nothing."
Michiru made a gesture with her mouth as she looked at her letters. "They are just some "good bye" high school letters…"
"If I get anything I will call you. I do know it would be your greatest joy to become a famous violinist." She smiled at her daughter as she watched her take a sip of her tea. "Believe it or not your dear mother do cares for your happiness I think that is why I actually let you go and live off with…her" She jerked her head as she watched Haruka wiping the icing of the cake off of her mouth. "Napkins?"
"Please?" Haruka grinned.
Michiru giggled and wiped the icing from the corner of Haruka's mouth. The blonde quickly took this opportunity and grabbed her hand sucking on the icing covered finger.
"Please do that in private…" Tsuko groaned and handed Haruka some napkins.
"I bet you did worst with your husb- AH! Michiru!" Haruka placed the tea cup on the table and held her stomach. "That one hurt." She whispered and closed her eyes in pain.
"So, Haruka did you get that job in America?"
"Let me catch my breath." Haruka said as she took in a deep breath. "No I didn't get it. I'm going to get a new manager or something.
"I do know a rather good managing agency. You can get any kind of manager there! Music manager, racing manager, acting manager you name it.." Tsuko said standing up. "Do you want me to go get it for you?" Why was she acting so nice? Well not that nice. She had it in her mind that her daughter was happy with this woman so she might as well get along with her.
"I guess?" Haruka looked up at old blue eyes.
"Then I'll be back." Tsuko said and walked out of the living room.
"She is acting kind of "nice"…Why?" Haruka looked at her girlfriend and just earned a kiss on her nose.
"Maybe because she does kind of like you? She isn't that bad Haruka. She just wants what is best for me like any other mother would." Michiru whispered finishing her tea.
"Here it is!" Tsuko walked back in the living room and gave Haruka a small card. "They are very good believe me."
"How good?"
"Very good." Tsuko answered the question. "Just give them a call. Tell them that Kaioh Tsuko gave you their business card and just explain your situation I am sure they will be great help."
"Thanks, Tsuko-san…" Haruka said bowing her head some to the older woman and looking at the small card again.
"Well! We do need to get going, momma." Michiru said standing up. "The cake was delicious as always and the tea was beyond excellent." Michiru walked over to her and gave her a warm hug and a kiss on her cheek.
"Yeah. Thanks for everything." Haruka said in a humble tone.
"It's okay. You pay me back by driving safely and taking care of my daughter. Oh and Michiru I will call that record company again and see what is going on." Tsuko said walking the couple to the door.
"Thanks mother."
"No problem, dear."
"Bye Tsuko-san.
"See you later, Haruka-san"
The drive home was quiet. Michiru was staring at the window before breaking the silence with a loud sigh.
"She is growing fond of me." Haruka said as she stopped at a red light.
"You are the woman that took her only daughter away. Of course it is only normal for her to feel something bad for you but she notices how you make me smile, Haruka. All she wants is for me to be happy and since you are the one that provides me with that happiness… She better keep you happy, no?" Michiru turned to look at Haruka.
"Yes, of course. She is your mother I should give her a lot more respect." Haruka said. "She gave me the number of a good managing agency."
"That agency… I think that is were my father got his music manager."
"Your father?"
"Hai, Haruka. My father was a violinist also. I feel like he lives in me when I play. I guess that is why I wish to keep playing."
"Then you should be the one calling this place." Haruka said handing the car to her.
"Neh! Haruka! You call. Mother gave that to you. Beside, what makes you think she hasn't called already?"
Haruka shrugged.
"Let's just go home. Cuddle… and maybe watch a movie." Michiru said as she leaned on her seat once again.
"Cuddle? You are so subtle."
End of Prologue