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     1.4 +The Depths of Her Eyes
     1.5 +Sailor Moon Lemon Fanfiction
     1.6 +By:  PsYcHoKiTtEnSeNsHi611
     1.7 +**I like to play with my shift key**
     1.8 +
     1.9 +	Author's Notes-Hey all you out there, how are you?  Please tell me you 
    1.10 +know what's going on here.  This is a lemon.  That means that there is sexual 
    1.11 +content of a tasteful nature.  Personally, I don't really think there should 
    1.12 +be age limits on these things...I mean, if you're old enough to understand 
    1.13 +what's going on, you should be able to view these things.  But, I don't make 
    1.14 +the rules, I'm just living in them (and bending them a little).  Just 
    1.15 +remember, love and sex are parts of life, whether some stuffed up pig thinks 
    1.16 +so or not.  Live and love and protect yourselves.  ^-^
    1.17 +
    1.18 +~*~
    1.19 +
    1.20 +	"Ah," she said softly while rubbing her shoulder with her right hand, "I'm 
    1.21 +so stiff!"  She smiled softly at me.  "I must have worked out too hard at 
    1.22 +the gym."
    1.23 +	"I guess so."  I looked away from her eyes and back toward the TV.  I 
    1.24 +tried desperately, yet to no avail, not to notice how close she was sitting to 
    1.25 +me on my rather large couch.  How every once in awhile a whisp of hair would 
    1.26 +come a little too close to my nose, and the scent would make me close my 
    1.27 +eyes for a moment and remember dreams that I knew would never come alive.
    1.28 +	She cleared her throat, and my eyes darted back to hers.  "Do you 
    1.29 +think...you could help me?"
    1.30 +	"Huh?"  I asked, my mind still a little fuzzy from my own daydreams.
    1.31 +	"Could you just help me get this knot out, right here?"  She took my hand 
    1.32 +in hers, which caused a strange feeling to rise inside of me, and led it to 
    1.33 +her soft shoulder.  I let my hands tingle with the feeling of her skin 
    1.34 +beneath them, and then began to breathe again.
    1.35 +	"Uh...sure."  Slowly, I began to rub her shoulder, being careful not to 
    1.36 +touch her neck or anywhere below where her hand had placed mine.  I could 
    1.37 +feel my cheeks burning, and my legs throbbing (not to mention the area that 
    1.38 +was in-between them).  I tried not to breathe too hard as I continued to rub 
    1.39 +her shoulder.
    1.40 +	"That feels good..." she said softly, and bent her head forward.  Long 
    1.41 +soft hair fell in front of her face as well, and I found my hand move upward to 
    1.42 +her neck and begin massaging the soft skin there.  I finally managed to 
    1.43 +reach up with my left hand and do the same.  "Mmm..." she moaned, and I 
    1.44 +swallowed hard.
    1.45 +	This...was this good, or was this bad?  I really couldn't tell.  All I 
    1.46 +could do was continue, my hands finally moving to the top of her neck, where 
    1.47 +soft skin meets the jawbone.  She continued to moan softly, but the tone had 
    1.48 +changed just a notch, but enough to make me squirm from the unbelievable 
    1.49 +amount of heat that pooled at the base of my belly.  She leaned her head 
    1.50 +back, that soft hair tumbling over my small hands and wrists, and I leaned 
    1.51 +forward slightly to catch it's scent.  So clean, so fresh...beautiful, just 
    1.52 +like she was.  I found myself staying in my rather awkward position, just so 
    1.53 +I could sit closer to her.
    1.54 +	Suddenly, I felt her hands on mine.  I panicked, worried if she had felt 
    1.55 +my closeness and was repelled by it.  She would throw my hands away from her 
    1.56 +and storm out of my house in disgust, and I would never see her beautiful 
    1.57 +smile ever again...
    1.58 +	Instead, she turned around so she was facing me, and led my hands to her 
    1.59 +waist.  Her eyes met mine...sinking depths into a lovely ocean...and leaned 
    1.60 +in toward my face.  I pulled back, out of pure surprise, and I felt her 
    1.61 +stop.  Her hands were still above mine, but no longer moving.
    1.62 +	I could feel her, or hear her, take a deep breath.  "Why are you afraid?"
    1.63 +	"I'm not," I swallowed hard, "afraid."
    1.64 +	"Yes you are!"  She yelled, and I backed away from her a little further.  
    1.65 +I could see her take another deep breath, as if collecting herself.  "You have 
    1.66 +a deep fear of intimacy.  You know it."
    1.67 +	"I'm not afraid!"  I said, as defensively as I could muster under the 
    1.68 +pressure of her deep eyes.
    1.69 +	"Oh really?  Watch."  She leaned in toward my ear, and I pulled back 
    1.70 +slightly.  She sighed, as if from exhaustion, but didn't pull away from my 
    1.71 +ear.  "You're afraid of me."  Her soft voice barely whispered into my ear, 
    1.72 +but I could catch the pain in it.
    1.73 +	I felt my heart squeeze in my chest.  I loved her so much...I would never 
    1.74 +hurt her, not matter what...but now I was, because I was afraid to admit to 
    1.75 +her, to myself, that this was what I wanted.  What I needed.  "No I'm not."  
    1.76 +New determination, carved from the raw passion and my heart beating rapidly 
    1.77 +in my chest, almost forced me to pull her the rest of the way toward me.  I 
    1.78 +felt her stiffen slightly, but I didn't let go, even though I wasn't quite 
    1.79 +sure she wanted me to hold on.  I turned her head, as gently as my shaking 
    1.80 +hands could muster, and kissed her soft lips.
    1.81 +	Heaven!  The only way to describe this...this wonderful feeling.  The soft 
    1.82 +pressure of her lips against mine, the tension behind it and the amazing 
    1.83 +release that came with it.  She fumbled around slightly and ended up 
    1.84 +straddling me, lowering her small hips upon my thighs.  How much I had 
    1.85 +wanted this, how much I had needed this...she gripped my face and parted her 
    1.86 +lips slightly, forcing me to do the same.  The kiss deepened, and I felt the 
    1.87 +need inside of me deepen as well.
    1.88 +	I let my hands wander her freely, knowing that I couldn't stop them if I 
    1.89 +tried.  I found little places that made her moan slightly when 
    1.90 +touched...that place just below her ear, her soft neck, the place just below 
    1.91 +her hip...sensitive places, her places...
    1.92 +	Her own hands began to wander me as well.  I felt her fumble with the 
    1.93 +buttons on my shirt, but I couldn't stop to help her...not when her own 
    1.94 +shirt needed to be undone.  I wasn't even sure what I was doing, but all I 
    1.95 +knew was that it felt good to touch her and she seemed to like it.  I know I 
    1.96 +liked the way she was touching me.  Who am I kidding?  I loved it.
    1.97 +	She pulled away from my mouth, gasping slightly and looking at me through 
    1.98 +half-closed lids.  "God..." she moaned, then seemed to try to collect 
    1.99 +herself.  "I want you so much...I need you so much...please..."
   1.100 +	I gripped her hips and pulled her so she was against me.  "I want you just 
   1.101 +as much."
   1.102 +	"Make love to me..." swollen lips pleaded.  How could I deny the request?
   1.103 +	"Yes..." that husky voice wasn't mine, was it?  I covered her mouth with 
   1.104 +my own once again, and we proceeded in moving into a better position on the 
   1.105 +couch.  I finally ended up beneath that lovely figure and she pulled off the 
   1.106 +blouse she was wearing and tossed it to the side.  Her small lacy bra was 
   1.107 +soon tossed aside as well, and I faced the new complication with complete 
   1.108 +confidence.  Covering those little rosebuds with my hungry lips, I felt her 
   1.109 +shudder lightly, and those small hands wind into the back of my hair to pull 
   1.110 +me closer.  I could feel her legs widen, perhaps out of instinct, and those 
   1.111 +small thighs wrap around my waist.  Such exquisite pain.
   1.112 +	Those lovely lips could let wonderful sounds emerge from them...some I'd 
   1.113 +never heard before!  Small "oh!'s" were quite familiar, but not the way she 
   1.114 +would say them.  Her hands wandered again to the front of my shirt, 
   1.115 +awkwardly undoing the rest of the buttons.  I felt her hands stroke my own 
   1.116 +chest, feeling around my nipples and...
   1.117 +	"Oh!"  My head shot up and I felt her stiffen as well.  My eyes met hers 
   1.118 +again, desire almost blurring my vision.  She was still beautiful.  No 
   1.119 +matter what...I could be blind, but I would still know her beauty.
   1.120 +	She kissed me again, forcing me down beneath her.  My head rested softly 
   1.121 +on the cushions of the couch, and I reached up above me to pull her closer to 
   1.122 +my chest.  She was so warm, so soft...her bare skin would brush mine, so 
   1.123 +soft, as she began to pull desperately at my clothes and her own.  I could 
   1.124 +only watch, my hands and limbs shaking violently in the haze of passion.
   1.125 +	Her hands, so small and delicate, were working harder then I'd ever seen 
   1.126 +them.  Her pulls at my pants were almost frightening in their urgency.  She 
   1.127 +gently lifted herself off my lap and pulled them all the way off me, 
   1.128 +struggling but working with quick pushes and hard pulls.  I slipped my hands 
   1.129 +up her long school skirt and touched her bare legs and thighs, until I 
   1.130 +reached the delicate fabric of her underwear.  So soft, so sweet...just like 
   1.131 +her.  Slowly, carefully, I pulled them off her bare legs, sliding them all 
   1.132 +the way down to her knees.  Awkwardly she leaned back, sitting atop my 
   1.133 +calves and stretching her long legs towards me.  I sat up as well, leaning 
   1.134 +forward so that our waists were level, and slid her silky white panties down 
   1.135 +her legs until they landed with a small sound on the carpeted floor.  She 
   1.136 +grasped at my own underwear and managed to pull them off, until I too was 
   1.137 +completely naked in front of her.
   1.138 +	Glorious smells, glorious sights...so new and intriguing and beautiful.  I 
   1.139 +took in as much of her as I could, treasuring the tiny details...that little 
   1.140 +tiny brown mole just beneath her right breast, that tiny birthmark just 
   1.141 +beneath her belly button...the way her waist curved in so slightly and then 
   1.142 +curved outward to her hips.  Her tan lines revealed whiter flesh around her 
   1.143 +breasts and on her broad shoulders, then down again to her hips and down 
   1.144 +towards her...
   1.145 +	A deep intake of breath made me look up at her, but I realized I was the 
   1.146 +one who had made the sound.  I could feel the tension in her calves and legs 
   1.147 +that were wrapped around my waist now - somehow we had managed to drift 
   1.148 +extremely close to each other - and I felt it in myself.  I reached toward 
   1.149 +her, to caress that soft skin, but only managed to touch her cheek.  She 
   1.150 +closed her eyes and kissed my hand, so soft, so sweet...I wanted to say 
   1.151 +something to her, to let her know...to tell her everything I'd ever wanted 
   1.152 +to say...
   1.153 +	"Chibiusa..." I managed to whisper, and for awhile I wasn't sure she had 
   1.154 +heard me.  But when she opened those red eyes to look at me, those deep red 
   1.155 +eyes that plagued me with their depths, tortured me because I knew I had 
   1.156 +fallen into them, were now full of desire and something else.
   1.157 +	"Please, Hotaru...don't say anything.  Just..." she swallowed hard, almost 
   1.158 +uncomfortably.  "Just please, kiss me..."
   1.159 +	I didn't know what to do.  Like a fool, I stared at her for quite some 
   1.160 +time.  But, finally, the only part of my mind that actually thought caught 
   1.161 +on.  I leaned toward those soft lips again, this time slowly...my eyes 
   1.162 +closed, and I felt those soft little lips against mine.  Her eyelashes 
   1.163 +brushed my cheek as her arms came around my neck, and the soft little 
   1.164 +sensations sent my mind whirling, little butterflies and fireworks the color 
   1.165 +of her hair swirling around together.  The biggest explosion, however, was 
   1.166 +the amazing feeling of her impatient leg wrenching itself between my legs.
   1.167 +	The kiss wasn't broken, but I hissed aloud.  She seemed to catch the 
   1.168 +sound, 
   1.169 +and moved around so that my right leg was between both of hers.  The small 
   1.170 +"oh" that escaped that beautiful mouth was enough.
   1.171 +	I broke the kiss and looked deep into those red eyes.  It was time.
   1.172 +	I laid her back gently on the couch, her lower back resting on one of the 
   1.173 +armrests.  Her small hands slid down to my waist, then up to my breasts 
   1.174 +again.  The feelings were wonderful, I admit, but I had only one goal in 
   1.175 +mind.  I was going to make her happy...so happy...
   1.176 +	When our hips met that first time, it sparked something more than desire 
   1.177 +in the both of us.  I still remember the sound of her breathless moan in my 
   1.178 +ear, the way her arms locked around my neck, the feeling of her legs wrapped 
   1.179 +around my waist.  I still remember those tensed muscles, the heavy 
   1.180 +breathing, and the small moans that increased to loud groans as our 
   1.181 +ministrations continued.  Oh, she was so beautiful, those eyes that had me 
   1.182 +sinking shut tight, little beads of sweat dotting her forehead and making 
   1.183 +her hair a darker shade of pink.  Those moans, cutting through the noise of 
   1.184 +the TV that was still on and going right into my mind, causing the fireworks 
   1.185 +to become huge bombs of pleasure.
   1.186 +	And when I felt her body tense, and the deep movements of her hips that 
   1.187 +followed, I knew what was to come...my own fabulous release...my head shot 
   1.188 +up to the ceiling, my eyes closed, my hips bucking and trying to drown 
   1.189 +themselves in her own.  She held my waist fast, making sure it went to all 
   1.190 +the right places.  The sounds of our moans mixed together filled my ears and 
   1.191 +my mind, and it was all I could do not to die of pure blissful pleasure.
   1.192 +	But that blissful high brought us crashing down.  We were like that for a 
   1.193 +few moments that seemed so long but so short...then, my body still shaking, 
   1.194 +I fell atop her in a sweaty heap.  Our breathing was heavy and deep, but we 
   1.195 +held each other until it calmed down.
   1.196 +	Warm, my fuzzy mind said.  That's the first thing I knew as I opened my 
   1.197 +eyes.  Warm.  Warmth.  So warm.  I lifted my head slightly, my vision 
   1.198 +clearing as sleep left me.  I looked up to see Chibiusa, sleeping so softly. 
   1.199 +  Her breathing was so comforting, her chest lifting up slowly and softly.  
   1.200 +I smiled.  She was beautiful, even when she was sleeping.  Especially when 
   1.201 +she was sleeping.
   1.202 +	I laid my head back down as gently as I could, but evidently that wasn't 
   1.203 +soft enough.  She stirred, and I cursed myself for waking her.
   1.204 +	"Mmm...Hotaru?"  She rubbed her left eye with her hand, as if to rub the 
   1.205 +last bits of sleep away.
   1.206 +	"Hi..." I said, my voice still husky.  "How are you?"
   1.207 +	"Wonderful."  She smiled, and I giggled slightly.  "You know what?"  The 
   1.208 +tone was different, making me cease all movement.  I knew that tone.  It was 
   1.209 +so...serious.
   1.210 +	"What?"  Panic rose in my chest, and my heart began to thud quite rapidly.
   1.211 +	"I..." Those red eyes turned away from me.  "I don't know how to say it."  
   1.212 +She laughed slightly, almost sarcastically.  "Me, not knowing how to say 
   1.213 +something.  Ironic."
   1.214 +	"Chibiusa...you're...I don't understand.  What can't you say?"  I began to 
   1.215 +worry about my heartbeat.
   1.216 +	"I have to tell you something, Hotaru.  And it's very important.  It has 
   1.217 +to do with all this," she waved her hand to the couch and to us.  I tilted my 
   1.218 +head to the side, still confused.  "I don't know how you're going to react 
   1.219 +to me telling you what I need to say."
   1.220 +	"Chibiusa, whatever it is...please tell me.  I want to know.  I promise, I 
   1.221 +won't make fun of you, or act weird.  Just please, tell me."  I was trying 
   1.222 +to strain my voice so she could know how much I cared, but my heart seemed 
   1.223 +to be preventing it.  The thudding was so violent I clutched at my chest in 
   1.224 +pure worry.
   1.225 +	"Hotaru...I..." still hesitant...still trying to hard, "I...love you."  
   1.226 +She closed her eyes and let out a deep breath.  I stared at her, that beautiful 
   1.227 +form, for a long time.  Finally, I managed to part my heavy lips and speak.
   1.228 +	It came out in barely a whisper.  But she still heard me.  "I love you, 
   1.229 +too."
   1.230 +
   1.231 +~*~
   1.232 +
   1.233 +WeLl HeLlO aLl yOu CaTs AnD kItTeNs OuT tHeRe!
   1.234 +	This story I hereby dedicate to the wonderful Ghost of 'Lectricity, the 
   1.235 +one and only!  As you all must very well know, I do love to play with my shift 
   1.236 +key.
   1.237 +	I also must say that these two beautiful characters are not of my own 
   1.238 +creation, but the wonderful Naoko Takeuchi.  All the usual disclaimers 
   1.239 +apply...so no one can sue me or anything stupid like that.  However, the 
   1.240 +plot is mine, so no one can jack that either.
   1.241 +	Ok, ok, no I actually have to get to the point.  I hereby dedicate this 
   1.242 +story to the amazing Ghost of 'Lectricity himself!  ^-^  It's your present, 
   1.243 +so I hope you enjoy it.
   1.244 +	Love you all!
   1.245 +	<3 Gabrielle
   1.246 +
   1.247 +	The PsYcHoKiTtEnSeNsHi611...
   1.248 +