"Sunshine" By Adria Lynne Tondreault - MichiruKaiohV@aol.com - - Michiru + Haruka Shrine - ----- Sunshine Cover ----- "Psst,..my love, sugar-cookie, babydarlin', powderpuff, nectar-plum?" The green-haired nypmh chimed intoned giggles to herself as she playfully tickled those dainty artist fingertips over her napping lover's stomach. She always used petnames when she wanted something. "Ahh..Mmm..f-five more minutes, angel-sweetheart-bumpkin.." The tall, sculpted blonde attempted to roll over, only to find her face nestled in a sea of green wave-like curls. She huffed a breath over them and curled up more, nuzzling her face into her girlfriend's chest, listening to that lulling heartbeat. "Just a little longer..pllleeeeaasssseee...??" A muffled plea came from within the folds of silk to Michiru's blouse. "Aiie, Ruka-sempai, that tickles!" She wrapped her arms around Haruka's back, inhailing the scent of her sandy blonde tresses, her chortles muffled by the scruffy short hair. "Get uppppppp you lazy girl!" "Girl..PFFT!" Haruka was awake alright, wide awake with the seasalt-smell her mermaid seemed to always display. She bit at the buttons of the unsuspecting girl's blouse, successfully -almost sloppily- managing to unfasten a few. "I thought I wore the pants of this relationship.." "Hah, indeed.." Michiru promptly rolled ontop of the woman, quickly pinning her slim wrists above her head and ducking down to nibble reprimandingly at the nape of her neck with expertise lips. "Who knows, maybe I could be dominant..I do enjoy being on top.." Haruka almost squealed in surprise, and would have if her breath hadn't caught in her throat at the contact of the other girl's soft lips. She found herself unable to move much, wriggling her long pianist fingertips in whining protest. "Michhiiirruuuuuuuuu" "Don't 'Michiru' me young lady. You're hardly in the position to argue." She winked, leaning up and growing serious a moment, closing her oceanic eyes as she brushed a butterfly kiss over Haruka's lips. "But I-mmm.." A chuckle vibrated against Michiru's soft pink lips before Haruka kissed her back longingly. "Er..what was I talking about again..?" "Oh, nothing important." She grinned and straddled the girl's hips, their bodies pressed warmly together beneath the deep blue silk sheets. "Awake yet?" |
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