Forgotten Love

Haruka sat at the piano, striking a few keys here and there, her mind had ded oed off as a memory came back to her. A very vivid memory, where a lovely young girl was getting struck through the heart with a dagger, she shook the memory off when tears formed in her eyes. She badgered herself for crying at just a daydream, which she thought not to be real.

“Haruka, Just a day dream...No reason to get yourself all worked up, people die everyday.” She told herself in a soft voice.

Haruka stood slowly, stretching her tired muscles from the long run earlier that day. She then walked on to her large circular balcony, the sun had long since set. She breathed in the night’s air deeply, looking over the balcony at the waves crashed against the rocks. Her mansion was high on a cliff, and if you looked straight down you could see where the cliff descended in to the ocean. She sighed softly, lately she had been having dreams about the same girl, and the images replayed themselves over and over again. Why? She asked herself over and over.

On the other side of the ocean was another mansion. But with this mansion you could see most the sky and feel the wind. Michiru’s mind began to wander about the girl she had been seeing in her dreams lately. She shuddered at the thought of actually watching this beautiful creature die over and over again in her mind. Her sensitive side began to kick in; tears flowed from her delicate eyes and down her soft high cheekbones. Haruka felt strange, but she shook off the feeling sighing softly, she was worried what was happening to her.

Michiru felt Haruka’s sigh, she then looked around the empty room, and she then shook off the feeling. Her eyes looked at the softly glowing full moon in the deep azure sky. The images returned to her head, she saw the battle in full view. The tall slender girl with a boyish hair cut, had just got a sword through her heart, Michiru then felt her heart break. She began to cry softly, Haruka then felt her heart breaking, and tears ran from her stubborn eyes.

Michiru whispered, “My love, how I miss you.” Haruka looked around in shock, where could that sound be coming from she asked herself. Haruka then responded with out really knowing it, “I too miss you, my love.” Michiru’s reddened eyes flew open and looked around with pure shock written across her face.

Michiru wiped her eyes, and stood slowly, her graceful form looked so lovely in the moonlight. She wore an off the shoulder aqua colored gown, which hugged her curves perfectly, you could see the outline of her chest quite well. Her soft ivory colored skin almost glowed in the rays of the moon. Her steps toward her room where slow yet graceful. Her steps were also silent; she entered through the door of her bedroom slowly and shut the door behind her. She stepped to her full-length mirror and studied her body closely.

She thought to herself, Who could ever love me? To tell you the truth, she thought she was destined to be alone for the rest of her life. She ran her hand slowly from her neck, down and around her breast, then resting her hand on her flat, yet firm stomach. She reached around to the back of her dress, and unzipped her gown; it slid off her body slowly. She then stepped out of the dress; her being completely nude underneath, she then studied her naked form in the full-length mirror. She then closed her eyes and imagined that someone was holding her naked form close and loving every inch of her.

She quickly felt this hot sensation run over which made her body flush slightly. Her eyes still being closed, she ran her long slender fingers up and down her body, feeling where her curves were. Her fingers stopped at her supple bosom; she then massaged the soft mounds, pinching her nipples until they became hard and too sensitive to touch anymore.

Haruka began to sweat as she felt the hot sensation running through Michiru, whicusedused her to moan softly. Michiru eventually made it to lying on her bed, which was covered, in aqua colored silk sheets. Her hands continued to massage her own curves softly yet slowly, her slender fingers eventually made their way down to her secret cove of pleasures. She separated the outer lips with two fingers; she then went straight to her clitoris and rubbed it hard. Michiru couldn’t take much of it and came to a crashing orgasm; she panted heavily and went right to sleep. All the worries that were built up came crashing out which she really needed.

Haruka was panting heavily because she had felt Michiru orgasm. But she really didn’t know what had happened, but she some how in a way felt a relief had been lifted off her shoulders. Haruka entered her music room, closing the balcony doors behind her; she then slowly made her way to her room. Haruka was wearing a long sleeved white silk shirt, which hid her chest very well. She also wore black slacks, yet her feet were bare. She had a boyish hair cut which went with her face really well. She was every girl’s dream, she looked like the perfect guy, but really she was only really perfect for one girl. She stepped to her room slowly, entering slowly, closing the silently.

She removed her long sleeved shirt slowly, showing a white sports bra, which held small yet well rounded breasts. She had a well firmed yet flat stomach, you could see her abs ripple as her muscles tensed. She then removed her pants, underneath was black silk boxers. She had well toned legs which completed her oh so elegant form. She crawled in to bed, studying the ceiling for quite some time. She then closed her eyes and imagined a smaller form snuggled close to her, worshiping her body like a temple.

Her long piano fingers ran over her body as she imagined the aqua haired goddess placing hot little kisses all over her bosom. She removed her sports bra and boxers and threw them to the floor. She moved her fingers to her hands to her breasts, felling the soft mounds and pinching the nipples. Michiru began moaning softly, as she felt Haruka giving herself the pleasure she longed for.
Haruka then slid her fingers down to her cove of pleasure, parting it with two fingers. She then slid a finger in to her jewel, sliding it in and out slowly. She couldn’t take anymore torture on herself; her thumb began rubbing her clitorisremeremely fast, causing her to come to a quick orgasm. She then passed out on her bed, which was covered, in dark blue satin sheets.

The morning came quick, Michiru sat up in her bed slowly, looking about and sighing softly that she was alone once more. She slipped in to the same aqua gown, and rushed out of her mansion with violin case in hand. She had a recital to go to, a mysterious piano player was accompanying her. Haruka rushed around her room trying to get dressed, she finally got herself together and rushed down to her convertible, and raced off to the recital hall.

Michiru was already there, pacing back and forth nervously waiting for the piano player to arrive. Haruka rushed through the back door of the hall, and rushed on the stage.

Haruka panting out of breath, “I. am. Sorry. For. Being. So late.” Michiru looked up at Haruka and blushed at the sight of the loveliest being on the planet Earth. She was completely speechless. She then nodded to Haruka’s apology, when Haruka got her breath back; she looked up at Michiru and became speechless as well.

Michiru walked closer to Haruka, studying her closely. Haruka became nervous as Michiru came closer, her body temperature rose about three degrees and her heart beat quickened. Michiru’s throat became dry and her heart beat quickened as well. Michiru embraced Haruka in a warm hug, Haruka responded to her embrace and brought her closer, so close that they felt each other breathing on their necks.

Michiru flushed brightly and moved away from Haruka. “I am so sorry for doing that, I don’t even know you, though I feel that I have known you for centuries.” Michiru’s voice was soft with a hint of embarrassment in her tone. Haruka nodded in agreement, and then all of a sudden a man stepped back behind the curtain saying that the show had been canceled due to a thunderstorm.

They both nodded, Michiru gathered up her things and began to walk out of the door when Haruka stopped her; Michiru turned at the touch of Haruka’s hand on her shoulder. “Miss Michiru, may I offer you a ride to my home, until the storm blows over?” Haruka’s voice soft and melodious to Michiru’s ears.

“Miss Haruka, That would be wonderful, Thank you for the invitation.” Michiru smiled softly, as her voice spoke like a soft breeze to Haruka’s ears. They both hurried to Haruka’s car; she sped off to her mansion in the middle of nowhere. Michiru studied her mansion from the outside, noting how much it looked like hers, but she didn’t say anything about it. Haruka showed her in threw the door; her pretty dress was drenched, as was Haruka’s suit.

Haruka showed Michiru to her room, and shut the door behind her. The room was dark; the only light was coming form the sky as the lightning flashed across the sky. Michiru removed her dress, knowing that Haruka wasn’t watching she slid out of her wet dress. Haruka was infactchinching this beautiful creature undress before her very eyes. Haruka then followed her lead, and undressed out of her wet clothing. Michiru then turned to stare at the goddess of the sky.

“My love..” escaped Michiru’s lips, as she caught herself by surprise. Haruka studied this lovely creature, then her eyes widened, that it was the girl from her visions. “You’re her, aren’t you? You’re the one that has been haunting my dreams until I break down and go insane.” Michiru nodded, “And you’re the one that haunts my dreams.”

Michiru moved closer, and pulled Haruka in to a loving embrace. Haruka felt how perfectly the fit together, her hands roamed over Michiru’s soft curves. She then picked Michiru up and carried her to the bed and laid her down on the soft bed. Michiru looked up at her with soft eyes, and a shy smile. Haruka leaned in closer and then kissed her on the lips. Michiru slipped her tongue past Haruka’s lips, causing the kiss to deepen with love.

Haruka lay down beside Michiru, her life filling complete and full. Michiru straddled Haruka’s stomand lnd leaned down and planted hot little kisses along Haruka’s neckline, and then done on to her breasts. She bringing Haruka’s nipple to her lips sucking on it gently, nibbling every once in awhile. This caught Haruka by surprise, but she moaned softly in delight. Taking that as a hint, Michiru moved the kissed down her stomach, arriving at the spot that ached most on Haruka. She inhaled her intoxicating scent. She parted Haruka’s outer lips and began to leave hot little kisses all over the area. Haruka grunted in frustration at Michiru’s slow pace. Michiru giggled softly, and then plunged her tongue in to Haruka’s vagina. Haruka gasped with surprise but then began to moan with pure and ultimate pleasure. Michiru then began to suck on her clitoris; this drove Haruka to a hard and long orgasm, which caused her to become extremely light, headed. Michiru then crawled back up her body like a cat looking for her prey; she then kissed Haruka full on the lips with tongue and everything. Haruka could taste herself on Michiru’s lips; it was a different kind of salty taste.

Michiru the cuddled on top of Haruka’s body, Haruka then brought her arms up to hug the slender frame of Michiru. Haruka spoke softly in Michiru’s ear, “That was wonderful my dear, I think I really needed that.” Michiru smiled giving Haruka a silent welcome. She then slid off of Haruka’s body and snuggled up close to her. She then fell in to a peaceful slumber.

Haruka felt complete at last, she pulled the sheets around her and her sleeping love. She then kissed Michiru on the forehead and then her, herself fell in to a deep peaceful slumber.


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