SerenityxEndymion: I was thinking about that but felt maybe the queen would have decided to do the more regale thing. I didn't think about the kid angle, that would have been good.

LoveInTheBattleField: thanks.

Joanne Frances Tiano Cajilig: absolutely. 😊

chastityjk: yeah sorry I was wondering if they were getting to be like that, but I have changed up the next one a bit so hopefully it doesn't read as to much of a repeat like that.

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Usagi the mangaka

Drabble 285

Usagi POV

I had been drawing a lot lately. Namely cause I wanted to see if my creativity could get me into doing it for a possible living when I graduated from high school. I knew Ami and Makoto were doing it with medicine and baking and even Rei was working towards becoming a business woman so she could better look out after the temple in the future and Minako was an aspiring model so I wanted to do something that I had talent in.

I have to admit, I never would have thought to become a mangaka when I first started to do this, but when my teacher told me that I had a real knack for it I decided to give it a go. The words inspired me so much that I decided to draw my own and apply for schooling in it. I submitted the pieces that I did to one of the schools that does it nearby and last week I got my acceptance letter in the mail. I was so excited, but I wanted to wait till I got into a few classes, grades and the like before I told anyone about it.

So instead I took a few evening classes after school on few days where I knew that Ami would be busy at cram school, Makoto would be busy with karate class, Minako would be busy with volleyball practice and Rei would be busy with choirs so that I could avoid hanging out with them, not that I didn't enjoy it but this was something I really wanted to surprise everyone with this accomplishment into a field that I could excel in.

A field that I could possibly take as a career. Besides my talents were getting better as I got shapes better around the body forms and even tried to use my own figure in a mirror to try to get a more accurate body depiction when drawling. Though I later discovered that it was hard at times though as I couldn't hold my own form long enough to be able to keep looking back and forth at it in the same position to make the angles right.

I tried to snap a picture shot of myself to use but my phones screen kept going blank after a certain length of time. No, I needed someone to work off of so I could get these final results right for the class. Unfortunately, the class I needed to take that week fell on a day that I had to be home for family dinner. They didn't even know I was taking the class. It was that much of a secret I was keeping.

So I wound up missing it and I still had to have a final few sketches for me to pass the class. I went back to the school and looked for an extra class with a model in it so I could finish up the last images I needed to give to them. Finally finding it I used the last of my allowance to pay for the one day class as it was all the yen I had left. I went that after noon the follow few days later and sat down ready to get to work.

It was when the model came out that I was thrown for a loop. It was Mamoru of all people. Hot, muscular, had the most striking blue eyes, made your toes curl with your own imaginative thoughts Mamoru. I couldn't stop the blush that tainted my cheeks so instead I choose to use the sketch pad to help hide me as I pulled up the new sheet of paper. I kept this secret, mouth water crush from him for a reason though.

The man could get any girl he wanted. He was a stud and knew it. Only the truly brave girls, approached him for a date and the others could barely get past him without giggling. I only sipped between the two types since he got on my last nerve. We were only barely friends due to Motoki being there to rally behind me as a good person to hang out with. Mamoru accepted it and hung out time to time.

It never did stop the blushes from coming whenever he was around, so I usually played it off as being irritated with him which when he teased me WASN'T hard. So, I made sure to avoid him finding out about my crush on him at all costs. Even by making sure that no one knew. I didn't need the added teasing on top of everything else and I knew I'd get it. So, when he spotted me as he came out onto the floor, I could tell he was as stunned as I was.

Before either of us could ask what the other was doing there. More of an act before you think type of thing as this was me in his element now, the teacher came in, "Okay students, and new students…" she looked pointed at me. I resisted the urge to hide in my shoulders, "Begin to draw, you don't have much time." I nodded as we all got to work on him once he posed. I started from a basic sketch on down before I started to fill in.

It wasn't easy either considering one could easily get lost in his eyes. However, that hour came up way to fast and soon I realized I didn't have enough time for me to get his whole figure filled in. I was still missing key details of his that I knew I could spot on the other student's sheets. I was disappointed in myself though. Had I NOT gotten lost in those blue eyes and those muscular features that weren't overly muscular I might have been done with it and instead I wasn't. No, I got to lost in wanting to know what his pecks felt like.

I felt like an idiot for fantasizing about what I couldn't have. So, when the class ended shortly afterwards, I knew I needed to get him to model for me again. I had to finish this assignment and I couldn't afford another class. So, I did what I had to do. I went over to him when most of the students were gone and got his attention, "Mamoru." I nearly whispered as he barely heard me over the students leaving.

Before I could say anything he asked me, "What are you doing here?" I breathed in, "The same thing I need to ask you for, I need a model to complete this last assignment so I can continue to take these courses and have them take me in as a candidate for school here after I graduate." He arched a brow, "Wow, taking the initiative. I didn't know you had it in you to do that." The joke rubbed me wrong.

"Believe it or not I have a talent for this and I just need a little more of your time to get it done in." I pulled up the art piece to show him as he looked at it with surprising amount of acceptance, "Not bad. I kinda like it." A little thrown by the semi compliment I toss out the rest, "May I please have some more of your time." I look back and sense the teacher wrapping up her things to, "Without another class coming in." I request.

He seems to take pity on me, "Meet me at my place after school tomorrow. If you want finish that its my only night off from work." I smiled, grateful for the chance to finish myself. I'll just have to tell the girls I'm busy and leave it at that. He then writes his address and number on the paper I was using to draw and walks out briskly past me. I didn't care though. I had what I needed and now I needed to leave.

The teacher was giving me a small glare as I darted out of the room. Not sure why unless she didn't like the students talking to the models. The next day comes fast thankfully as I go over to his place right after school. I get my pad out as he comes out with a similar outfit to yesterdays, "This might help." He added as he tries on a few for me to draw him out on. The posing and imagery work's great as I throw myself into the pictures I'm working on.

I knew more than an hour had passed since I'd been here but having my own private model in a more comfortable environment, and not a class room for some reason makes me feel more at ease. Either that or being with Mamoru like this made me feel more at ease. Cause his place while nice and modern spoke of clean and near medical and not comfy or cozy at all. I made it cozy though by snuggling up in the thin blanket he had thrown over the couch. It was soft and I bet other than his bed sheets it was the softest thing in here.

I forced myself away from thoughts like that. Especially as he posed next in a swim wear. I tried to avoid it, but he was at this perfect angle to see his junk poking out. A little tip slip if you will and that was NOT a small tip. I didn't have the nerve to tell him about it and even though part of me wanted to go up and 'push' it back in, the other part of me wanted to show him what I could really do with his tip.

"You okay you look a tad flushed?" Mamoru asked me. I swallowed and shut my eyes as he continued to pose, "Yeah…yeah I'm fine." I couldn't help but mutter under my breath, "Just couldn't help noticing your tip…" I looked up figuring he HADNT heard that when he blushed and looked down at himself. Obviously from his angle he COULDN'T see it but now I knew he had heard me.

Now I felt embarrassed, "Not that I was looking…hard…" I closed my eyes at the word choice, "Not that I was paying close attention…I mean he's got to be pretty…to be slipping out…to be…." STOP TALKING! I shouted at myself internally as my cheeks raged in blush from the word choices currently spewing form my mouth. He seemed to be taking that in and didn't say anything for a moment.

I began to wonder if I should gather my things in and leave out when he said, "I know he's pretty…I just never thought you'd notice that." Now my cheeks blushed as I blurted out, "Its kinda hard not to notice when he's poking the head out." Flaming red tomato stained my cheeks, "Why am I still talking?!" I definitely go to get up this time when he comes up to stop me, "Don't go…not yet." He says as I now feel that tip slip touching my leg. He was that damned close to me.

Word vomit entered my mouth, "I thought you could barely stand to be around me." It was more of a question that a statement, "I figured you felt the same way towards me. I've got to admit I've always had this silly crush on you but figured you had guys lined up around the block to date you." Now it was my turn to be shocked, "Wait, I felt the same way towards you, only a line of girls instead." I tell him.

The sexual tension could be cut through so easily right now, it was thick. Before I could question anything further he wrapped me up in his arms to kiss me. I couldn't help but feel taken in by the feeling of him wrapped around me till I felt his tip begin to rise up against my leg. The kiss broke as he led me backwards till, he bumped and sat on his own coffee table. I giggled till he pulled me towards him then picked me up with ease.

"Would you like to see what inspiration to cause me to have?" he asked me. I nodded unable to talk in the moment as he picks me up and takes me to his bedroom. We slowly strip the other of clothing, each taking our time with the pieces as I finally feel what those muscles feel like. I don't know what it is but there's something about feeling him like this that makes me feel like agreeing to anything.

So when he deposits me on the bed I cant help but be taken in by him. His presence alone makes me feel at ease as he spreads my now naked legs and dives his head between them. I've never had this before so it's comes as a shock and real pleasing tease to have him taking his time to lick, bite and suck at my heated center. I can tell that getting me off is getting him off even if I can't reach him to do something for him.

"Please!" I grip the bed sheets, hoping for something in this tempest of things going on. He grins as I try to wrap my legs around his waist only to straddle one of my legs and throw the other over his shoulder. Puzzled by this as I had never known this could be a position, I let him arrange me as he slowly slipped in till he met the barrier. I flexed my muscles closed on instinct as he leaned forward and asked me, "Are you sure?"

I was glad that he did cause even though this was a tad scary being something so new and with someone that I thought merely tolerated me, to know that he wanted me as I wanted him made this all the more worthwhile to finally have, "Please." I tell him as he kisses me gently before pushing in. Using the few moments of relaxation I had to thrust himself home within my heated core, "Oh Usa!" he grunted from the force of it.

I realized he had decided to kiss the tension away even if only for a few moments and once he found purchase, he strove forward. The pain was there but it was minimal as he kept the pace slow and safe for the moment. I was glad for that as this was all so new to me to experience. I knew that soon though I'd want to have all of what he had to give to me. I could already sense him building up as he thrust in at a slow pace.

Or at least trying to keep it slow as he grunted but held himself close to me. I felt my breasts jiggle just a little bit at each thrust into me made. Felt my walls tighten up as they got used to the foreign intrusion into my body. "Oh Mamo!" I gasped as I felt him deep inside of me. I gripped at his body and pulled him forward more into me than before. He grunted with the effort of it as his hips started to thrust at a hard pace.

"Usa!" he muttered as his member started to hit spots on the inside of me that made my head fly back into the soft pillows on his bed. I gripped him tighter with my legs as he leaned further over me, forcing my one leg closer towards my chest as I looked at him. Our eyes meeting as he looked as full of passion as I felt. His cock pulsing into me as his hips shucked themselves into mine. "YES!" I called out as I felt my muscles begin to undulate around him.

I think I knew what was coming so I joyously kept the ride going. Thrusting back at him and making him grunt from the new effort I was putting into it. Right before I could though he pulled halfway out and spun me near completely around. Stunned I was now lying flat on my back with his legs over mine. Before I could say much of anything he started to thrust in again. The pace was slower that before now.

He felt tighter in me to as I moaned loudly. I had never thought that this position could be good for sex. Briefly I wondered how many women he'd been like this with to know positions like this till he thrust and grinded himself against my rear. His breathy words in my ear, "Your so damned tight…Usa…so good…" the words were so naughtily said that I could only smile as he thrust into me twice more.

On the third thrust he stilled and briefly I wondered if he came till he pulled out. I didn't feel anything at first till he pulled me back onto my knees then spread my own legs out outside of his as I felt him poking into me from behind. Before could say anything once more he pushed himself back into me, filling me up at another new angle. I couldn't hold my own balance with this though.

My legs were to short to ride him, so he took full control and used my body to push me up and down on his length. I felt his hands on me. One to hold up while moving me up and down and the other to touch and massage my breasts all the while I was keening on top of him. My own hand took it upon itself to reach down and massage my own clit as he watched before behind me, "Oh Usa! That's so hot!"

That only served to encourage me. It was only a few moments later when I came. I felt my orgasm flow through me as I felt him grip me softly yet tightly and come moments later. I slumped back against him as he held onto me, "So glad you took that class." He muttered as he nibbled on my neck, "Me to." I turned my head around and kissed him deeply. I was just glad that not only did THIS happen but that I finished my sketches to.