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Post by Momoko Renai on Jun 20, 2015 19:19:34 GMT -5
Momo was excited to hurry and finish the remainder of her classes. She and Michelle-sama had a special night planned together. What kind of night, Momo didn't know but she knew that she should dress to impress Michelle-sama. She wore an elegant red gown, it was actually the family heirloom for when she was to be married. But as far as Momo was concerned, Michelle-sama was her wife. She also wore matching red dress shoes and pink lip stick. She looked at herself in the mirror and twirled a bit.
"I think I look 2-3 years older, like a senior." She said excitedly. She wondered if this would make Michelle-sama happy and what it was exactly, that Michelle-sama wanted to talk about. Well, the official excuse is that they're there to study but that's just an excuse. She had snuck the wine into her room earlier, and she knew Michelle-sama had some glasses. She then exited out of the room with her book in tow, walking slowly at first but then at a crisp and firm pace. Michelle-sama....Michelle-sama....Michelle-sama! Was all Momo could think about as she made her way to Michelle-sama's room. She then began to knock on the door.
"Michelle-sama, it's me...Momo." She cutely called out. She twiddled her fingers, wondering how Michelle-sama would perceive the dress and lipstick. Was it over the top? Or just right? Or it might not look good on her innocent Momo-chan. That thought came to her mind recently, Michelle-sama said she loved her innocence. But now she's trying to keep up with Michelle-sama. Is that, in a way disappointing to Michelle-sama? She tried to push the thoughts out of her head. Right now, she just wanted to see the love of her life.
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Post by Michelle Lunar on Jun 20, 2015 19:54:17 GMT -5
Everything had its place, she had her desk ready just in case it was needed but she had this feeling not much studying would be taking place. She had made her bed up placing a candle or two around not only give the soft scent of lavender cross the room.
She had decided to wear black slacks that held to her figure nicely. Tucking in her white collar shirt in she picked up the midnight black vest that was lined with silver her hair was pulled back she had trimmed it a tad so it lay a little higher then her tail bone now her backs were side sweep.Having a little bit that trailed down to her jaw bone.
She had a wine set from her father he gave gifts of the business, but nothing more she would never see a teddy bear even.if she wanted to but his gift finally would come in handy.
Placing the glasses down she heard a small knock then a formilar voice smiling she quickly slid some light red lip stick on making sure it was perfect she went to the door. Holding the door handle she took a breath. Opening it finally she saw an amazing site " hello, my bloss-flower"
She was amazed her blossom had grown to bloom into a wonderful beautiful flower in less then day.
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Post by Momoko Renai on Jun 20, 2015 20:24:33 GMT -5
Everything had its place, she had her desk ready just in case it was needed but she had this feeling not much studying would be taking place. She had made her bed up placing a candle or two around not only give the soft scent of lavender cross the room. She had decided to wear black slacks that held to her figure nicely. Tucking in her white collar shirt in she picked up the midnight black vest that was lined with silver her hair was pulled back she had trimmed it a tad so it lay a little higher then her tail bone now her backs were side sweep.Having a little bit that trailed down to her jaw bone. She had a wine set from her father he gave gifts of the business, but nothing more she would never see a teddy bear even.if she wanted to but his gift finally would come in handy. Placing the glasses down she heard a small knock then a formilar voice smiling she quickly slid some light red lip stick on making sure it was perfect she went to the door. Holding the door handle she took a breath. Opening it finally she saw an amazing site " hello, my bloss-flower" She was amazed her blossom had grown to bloom into a wonderful beautiful flower in less then day. Momo was also amazed. As her lover opened the door, she felt as though she had saw an angel. Michelle-sama always looked the part of an angel to her, but this was something different. Her beautiful black vest and her matching slacks, The beautiful color white was added in to blend. Her beautiful hair was trimmed and even prettier than before. Her lover then called her a flower. That made her blush a deep crimson red, Michelle-sama thought of her as a flower. As an adult! The lavender smell of the candles was as relaxing as ever. She slid herself into her lover's arms. Entranced by both the aroma of the room and the grace which Michelle-sama always carried herself. "Good evening, my sexy Michelle-sama." Sexy, a word she had learned when reading up on the kind of language that a 16 year old lady like Michelle-sama would use. She hoped it wasn't too far out of place. She then leaned up and kissed her lover softly, sliding her hand on her cheeks while whispering. "May I come in, Michelle-sama." Though since she was in her arms, she was probably already inside. "I love you, Michelle-sama."
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Post by Michelle Lunar on Jun 20, 2015 23:11:57 GMT -5
" of course you may come in, you may come as often a you want anytime you want."
Allowing her one hand let go of her flower she shut the door leading them farther into the room. She could believe how grown up Momo-chan was she almost wanted to toss her on the bed, though that sounded very unlike her and rather rude it was what she felt. She watched how Momo-chan set the wine down. Opening the bottle with a small -pop- she smiled taking Momo's glass she angled it pouring wine in slowly then doing the same for her own. She sat close to her flower having her arm tie around the girl holding the glass for her to take. As she did this she rose her own glass letting her lips fall to her edge of the glass she sipped only closing her eyes and tasting it letting it wander toward her throat slowly, she opened her eyes as it found its way down. " Almost as delicious as you Momoko."
She set her glass down taking a look at her girlfriend she was interested in seeing her face when trying wine, would this be her first taste ? " try it ill lock the door" standing still keeping one eye on her flower she locked the door making sure she heard a click before heading back to her spot. letting her eyes wander down her girlfriends figure, even though her logical mind said don't. She found why her mind said no , because as she looked she found it harder not to act on her feelings of want.
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Post by Momoko Renai on Jun 20, 2015 23:50:57 GMT -5
" of course you may come in, you may come as often a you want anytime you want." Allowing her one hand let go of her flower she shut the door leading them farther into the room. She could believe how grown up Momo-chan was she almost wanted to toss her on the bed, though that sounded very unlike her and rather rude it was what she felt. She watched how Momo-chan set the wine down. Opening the bottle with a small -pop- she smiled taking Momo's glass she angled it pouring wine in slowly then doing the same for her own. She sat close to her flower having her arm tie around the girl holding the glass for her to take. As she did this she rose her own glass letting her lips fall to her edge of the glass she sipped only closing her eyes and tasting it letting it wander toward her throat slowly, she opened her eyes as it found its way down. " Almost as delicious as you Momoko." She set her glass down taking a look at her girlfriend she was interested in seeing her face when trying wine, would this be her first taste ? " try it ill lock the door" standing still keeping one eye on her flower she locked the door making sure she heard a click before heading back to her spot. letting her eyes wander down her girlfriends figure, even though her logical mind said don't. She found why her mind said no , because as she looked she found it harder not to act on her feelings of want. Momo blushed some more when her lover told her she could come in anytime she wanted. That meant that Michelle-sama's room would be their sanctuary. Momo replied affectionately. "Same here, anytime Michelle-sama wants to come to my room it's always open for you." As she walked into the room with Michelle-sama, she couldn't help but look at her in a different way. Her beautiful, well-proportioned body. The elegance with which she swayed her hips, these were things that were always a part of Michelle-sama but she never noticed it before. And for some reason, it made her excited. She looked at Michelle-sama as she drank some of her wine, and those same feelings of love, passion, excitement and something else came up. But she didn't know what the something else was, that was causing a tingle down her spine and her legs. All she could do was look at her lover in amazement and wonder. When she called her 'delicious', that feeling only got stronger. Causing her to feel strange at certain places for some reason. Cutely enough, she tried not to draw any attention to this as she thought it was embarassing. Her lover then looked at her and told her to try her wine while she locked the door. She wondered if she should try it the same way her lover did, and she too closed her eyes and sipped in some wine. But she felt compelled to open her eyes! So hot! What kind of drink was this? It also was a bit sour, but Momo didn't want her lover to know that. They had planned this special night together, she couldn't afford to sound like a kid. She swallowed slowly, bitterly and opened her eyes, where her tears were evident. "It's great, Michelle-sama. Nothing's better than spending the day with you like this." Momo also wanted to act on her feelings of want, and truthfully all day today Momo had been acting like the aggressor. She decided to speak up a little about her feelings. After all, Michelle-sama knew a lot more about this stuff right? "Michelle-sama, what was that thing you wanted to talk about? Momo feels weird. A bit tingy, and yet my heart feels like it wants to jump. It's screaming "Lay in Michelle-sama's warm embrace forever!" And I don't get it...."
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Post by Michelle Lunar on Jun 21, 2015 1:00:18 GMT -5
She watched her lover drink chuckling to herself at how she could see her dislike, she knew it too well as she had done it her first time as well, of course her love didn't know this so she tried her hardest, which made her even more desirable. “ I am happy you enjoy it though I find it a bit more bitter then the ones at home, don't you agree?”
Maybe that would allow a little relief for the pink haired girl. What happened next surprised her; the questions that were asked was so innocent yet had desire covering it. She was slightly amused as she thought of how to answer she knew fairly well what the girl spoke of and yet she knew very little after all you may read about such things but never really understand it until it is tried, correct? “What you're feeling is the same as me, now I could tell you facts about it and how it should feel, but showing it may be easier… what I wanted to speak to you about is what I can show you. You see my dear Momoko, when some say they want someone to make me yours. They mean in ways more physical, yet that way of love was extremely precious to some,Momo-chan-“
Looking into her eyes she turned her lover oh so slightly before speaking again “affection like what you're feeling can lead to making love, you have to be ready to make such commitment. Tell me if you want to stop tell me no if you need to have this stop.”
Taking the glass from her flowers hand she set it down, laying her Momo-chan down. She claimed on her, her own legs lifting Momoko’s dress up to her knees. Taking one hand she traced her fingers to Momoko’s chin then cheek. “ Is this alright.”
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Post by Momoko Renai on Jun 22, 2015 21:48:58 GMT -5
She watched her lover drink chuckling to herself at how she could see her dislike, she knew it too well as she had done it her first time as well, of course her love didn't know this so she tried her hardest, which made her even more desirable. “ I am happy you enjoy it though I find it a bit more bitter then the ones at home, don't you agree?” Maybe that would allow a little relief for the pink haired girl. What happened next surprised her; the questions that were asked was so innocent yet had desire covering it. She was slightly amused as she thought of how to answer she knew fairly well what the girl spoke of and yet she knew very little after all you may read about such things but never really understand it until it is tried, correct? “What you're feeling is the same as me, now I could tell you facts about it and how it should feel, but showing it may be easier… what I wanted to speak to you about is what I can show you. You see my dear Momoko, when some say they want someone to make me yours. They mean in ways more physical, yet that way of love was extremely precious to some,Momo-chan-“ Looking into her eyes she turned her lover oh so slightly before speaking again “affection like what you're feeling can lead to making love, you have to be ready to make such commitment. Tell me if you want to stop tell me no if you need to have this stop.” Taking the glass from her flowers hand she set it down, laying her Momo-chan down. She claimed on her, her own legs lifting Momoko’s dress up to her knees. Taking one hand she traced her fingers to Momoko’s chin then cheek. “ Is this alright.” Seeing her lover chuckle, she knew that she couldn't hide her disliking of the wine. But as always, her eloquent and beautiful lover Michelle-sama gave her a way out. She felt like bowing in appreciation at that moment, but simply nodded her head. "Yes, Michelle-sama's wine and her villa is most spectacular. Could you invite me over once again during winter vacation? I want to be in a comforting, relaxing place with Michelle-sama like that. Like this..." Momo sighed happily, but then the conversation turned serious as her lover started to express her real feelings towards her. As they spoke, Momo blushed at Michelle-sama's words and her eyes began to go in a trance-like state again. A more physical love, that's what she thought it was but she still never quite understood. What she knows though, is that she wants this badly.... Her lover reassured her that if they ever wanted to stop, they could but Momo nodded her head 'no'. "It's okay, Michelle-sama. I'm ready to make that commitment. I was ever since the day we met at the pool. I knew, I wanted to be Michelle-sama's one and only and though I didn't know how, I knew it would come to something like this one day. That's why I tried to grow bolder, little by little so that Michelle-sama could look at me as a woman." "But...take it nice and steady okay?" Momo blinked nervously and flushed a bright red as she was laid down on the bed, her lover ontop of her. She could see everything. Her lover's cleverage, her lover's intense breath on her. It was enough to make her feel as though she were in a new world. She looked at her lover and she slid her arms around her neck, bringing her so close their noses touched. "Kiss me, Michelle-sama. Deeply." She leaned up and started kissing her lover, opening her mouth to invite her soulmate's tongue.
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Post by Michelle Lunar on Jun 22, 2015 22:47:38 GMT -5
Kissing her allowing their tongues to meet she held her close her hand trickled down to the edge of Momoko's dress rim that lined against her chest, bringing the fabric down she led kisses follow her hand farther down then she had expected to do so. Pulling up she looked into her lover's eyes, lover.. as she thought that word she realized how true it was becoming and she could only smile at this thought.She found her lips at the nap of Momo-chan's neck nipping it she paused and with a husky tone she spoke " is this alright my dear?"
As she said these words her other hand held her girlfriends hip but she couldn't seem to control it any lover as she let it find its way tracing her nails across Momo-chan's thigh she then let her pam touch the bare skin trailing it up to the line of soft fabric stopping there so her question would ask for both, yet not wanting to move to fast she moved her hand up past the area that was precious to keep innocent. She thought of a better place finding her hand on Momo's ribs now she smiled to herself it must be obvious that the dress was just about off.
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Post by Momoko Renai on Jun 25, 2015 1:42:38 GMT -5
Kissing her allowing their tongues to meet she held her close her hand trickled down to the edge of Momoko's dress rim that lined against her chest, bringing the fabric down she led kisses follow her hand farther down then she had expected to do so. Pulling up she looked into her lover's eyes, lover.. as she thought that word she realized how true it was becoming and she could only smile at this thought.She found her lips at the nap of Momo-chan's neck nipping it she paused and with a husky tone she spoke " is this alright my dear?" As she said these words her other hand held her girlfriends hip but she couldn't seem to control it any lover as she let it find its way tracing her nails across Momo-chan's thigh she then let her pam touch the bare skin trailing it up to the line of soft fabric stopping there so her question would ask for both, yet not wanting to move to fast she moved her hand up past the area that was precious to keep innocent. She thought of a better place finding her hand on Momo's ribs now she smiled to herself it must be obvious that the dress was just about off. Ah, her beloved Michelle-sama. As their tongues intertwined, Momo thought back to how their relationship started. That faithful meeting at the pool. Momo was glad that she mistook the timing. She saw this sexy, beautiful woman. Her long sliver hair adorning the sky, the water splashing about. It was as though she saw an angel. And even though she didn't understand her feelings, she somehow subconsciously knew in her mind. That she loved Michelle-sama. So she reached out, and her lover held her hand. As the two of them now engaged in this engrossing, passionate kiss Momo closed her eyes and when the kiss broke, she moaned passionately. She then made another gasp as her lover nipped her neck, and then she asked with her kindness if it was alright, Momo nodded affirmatively. "I want to be Michelle-sama's one and only flower! I want to be Michelle-sama's in anyway and everyway. Please don't worry about me, and make me one with you." She then recioprated her lover's actions, nipping her neck and removing her lover's clothes. Though in cute Momo fashion, she struggled with it. She then placed her hand on her lover's heart, blushing furiously as she looked at her. "You're beautiful, Michelle-sama. Even more than before, I can see your beauty..." She placed another deep kiss on her lips, and the world around them became dark.
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Post by Michelle Lunar on Jun 25, 2015 2:16:04 GMT -5
Helping her Momo-chan undo her own top clothing as she let the soft fabric leave her arms she heard the zzzzzip of the pants feeling her lover's hands she stopped her with yet another kiss. She saw the clothing fall to the floor as they moved more she then saw as the sheets wrapped there legs. It was now far warmer than when they began. She nuzzled her girlfriend as soft skin touched soft skin.
She smiled remembering the last time she had seen even the glimpse of her flowers body this revealed. It was at the pool, she remembered how embarrassed the girl was to have interrupted Michelle's swim.From this thought she remembered their first kiss soft and gentle. She smiled and knew this was what they needed what she wanted. What she might always want.
Letting her hands drift down one hand grabbed a sheet laying it over them as if hiding there last innocents from seeing what may come soon. She smiled down at her girlfriend as for her other hand she let it lay somewhere more private than ever before as she softly kissed the lips of her lover.
From outside all was calm the breeze from the slightly open window the wisp of the candles flame. This was a night to never forget.
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