Tastes of the Week

Chapter Three

Wednesday

School was so hard today. I couldn't forget those two days, replaying each scene, each touch and every word that was said to me.

I sat in the quadrangle during lunch with my other friends Makoto and Minako. Ami sat beside me, pretending to be looking at a book. Her face expressionless as if nothing happened between us.

“I made this last night.” Makoto handed me a small cupcake. I ate the cupcake tasting every little crumb. I had to admit it was very good. “I knew you would like it.”

“Usagi eats anything of course she would like it.” Minako teased brushing her long blond hair over her shoulder.

“Minako can you come with me for a moment, I saw something that might be of interest to you.” Makoto said.

They both stood up and Minako waved goodbye. It was now Ami and I alone.

Closing her book, she leaned over and gave a kiss behind my ear. “I'm sorry about last night Usagi, I don't know what came over me. I admit I did like the feeling of power.”

I didn't respond, turning to look into her eyes all I could ask was “Why Ami? Don't get me wrong,
I did enjoy it.”

Her eyes looked at me sadly “I care about you Usagi. I love you.” She kissed behind my ear again.

The bell rang and it was back to class.

I found Michiru finishing off her Sashimi as I entered her studio in the afternoon.

“Hello there, just go and get undressed than sit on that chair by the table.” She pointed me in the direction.

Undressing behind a screen in the corner of the room. I heard her shuffling around. “How was your day at school?” She asked.

“It was well, how is your practice for Saturday's performance?”

“Going well. Haruka is bringing Hotaru to watch. Then we are thinking of going to the beach on Sunday.”

I stepped out from behind the screen a robe covering my naked frame. “That's nice.” I replied.

Walking to the chair, I sat down gingerly and watched Michiru tie her aqua colored hair into a pony tail. She took out a makeup box and sat it on the table. Opening it I could see a lot of assorted makeup, various shades of lipstick, palettes of rainbow eyeshadow.

“That's a lot of makeup.” I gasped in awe. A soft giggle escaped her lips.
“That's not even a quarter of my collection.”

“What, your kidding.” I couldn't believe it.

“Well Haruka says I should stop collecting it. It's in two draws in our dresser and a few boxes under our bed.”

She took out an eyeliner and grabbed my chin. “Look up please.” she gently drew the lines. “Thing is Hotaru gets into some of it and it can be a big deal to get it off her. Not to mention ruin some of my good lipsticks. I get so upset and Haruka just laughs.”

I chuckle at her story. Michiru took mascara from the box. Slowly applying it on my eyelashes.
“Lets leave it to dry. I'll apply the lipstick.” She picked up a few lipstick tubes. Opening and peering at each color. Finally she picked a soft pink. I let her apply it on my lips.

“Now close your eyes so I can add the eyeshadow.”

I could feel the soft pats on my eyelids as she brushed the powder across the eyelids.

“Look at me.” I sat and looked at her face. A smile graced her delicate features. “I like it. Now disrobe please and sit in front of the canvas.”

Following her orders I got naked. “This is strange naked in front of another friend.” I thought.
I sat on the chair in front of the canvas. “No. Usagi I mean behind the easel.”

Blushing I walked and took a sit on a stool. I crossed my right ankle over my left and clasped my hands into my lap. “That's nice Usagi.”

Her turquoise eyes wondering of my body. She sat on the chair in front of the canvas. Sketching the image on the blank canvas. The sound of silence except for the pencil was getting to much.

“Maybe I can ask her some questions, to break the silence.” I thought.

“Michiru are you really into girls?” I asked. “To forward Usagi” I chastised myself.
“I mean do you like both girls and boys?”

I couldn't see her face, I didn't know how she was reacting. I heard a soft murmur and then a giggle from behind the canvas. “Simple answer. I only am attracted to girls. I do not feel sexually attracted to men. I'm a lesbian.”

“Oh.” I replied. “With Mamoru and Seiya when you thought she was a man even though she was wearing male clothes.”

“Those times, it was getting to know what the purpose was. What was Seiya and the other two's intentions. As for Mamoru, I never advanced on him. He was interested in me even though he is with you.”

She continued to sketch.

“I know it seems rude, but isn't it better that girls should date boys?”

“Usagi that is society and morals ideas. It is not what real love is. What our hearts tell us. We do not decide who we are to fall in love with. It's destiny.”

I gave a sigh. “Is it destiny to sleep with not only Ami but also Michiru's girlfriend?” I thought.

“I finished the sketch. I'm just going to start painting.” I heard her pick up a brush. “Love is love Usagi. I'll admit I took a great fancy to Haruka when I first saw her run in a race. I'm sure you were that way with Mamoru or Seiya.”

“That didn't happen to me. Mamoru and I fought constantly we didn't know we were destined to be together. Seiya just had a crush on me from the get go of meeting her.”

We sat again in silence as she continued to paint. It took what seemed like a while for the painting to be half painted.

“I have done most of the under painting. Do you want to look?”

Getting off the chair I walked in front of the canvas. I couldn't believe that was me on the canvas. It was so beautiful and this was only the start of it.

A warm hand stroked my leg. “What do you think?” Michiru asked.

“It's incredible.” I breath.

Standing up from her chair she went behind me. Wrapping her arms around my shoulders. Her chin placed on my bare shoulder.

“And thou, sea-born Aphrodite,
In whose beneficent keeping
Earth, with her infinite beauty,
Colour and fashion and fragrance,
Glows like a flower with fervour
Where woods are vernal!”

She whispered, her breath tickled my ear. Fingers caress my stomach and traveled to my breast. Squeezing and rolling my harden nipple. A moan escaped my throat. Her soft elegant lips pressed against my own. Pulling apart she looked into my eyes as she continued the poem.

“Touch with thy lips and en kindle
This moon-white delicate body,
Drench with the dew of enchantment
This mortal one, that I also
Grow to the measure of beauty
Fleet yet eternal.”

“That is beautiful, Michiru was it by Blake?” I asked. The only poet I was aware of was some man named Blake when Taiki recited a poem to me and Makoto. That day in the greenhouse with the beautiful roses in bloom.

She chuckled and kissed me again. “Usagi, it was a female poet Sappho. She wrote poems back in Ancient Greece.”

Caressing my left breasts her other hand stroked my inner thigh. I could see her paint covered fingers running over my thigh. Running above my pubic hair. Brushing her lips against the nape of my neck. “I am rather attracted to you Usagi.” Warm breath grazed my skin.

“How can you be attracted to me? You have Haruka.” I replied baffled.

She turned my head to face her. Looking in to her dark aqua colored eyes.

“It is a different attraction. I love Haruka she is my soul mate, she completes me. Haruka is beautiful, a beautiful girl that fits so perfectly as a beautiful boy. I love to walk with her and watch as jealous girls glare at me. When they try to get her attention, it is very amusing. Most believe she is a boy. Like a certain blond duo believed she was that afternoon at the Crown arcade.”

Her fingers traveled between my legs, tickling at the lips of my wet vagina. A fingertip brushed against my erect clit. I gasped and felt my eyes roll back in my head.

I could see her lips turn into a grin, her eyes lowered. “I find you attractive Usagi, your the opposite of Haruka, your sweet, think of others and your girlie. You follow your heart.”

Michiru quickly pecked my nose. I watched her head lower, her hand reached up clasping onto one of my breasts. I closed my eyes, feeling her breath tickle against my skin. “You smell lovely Usagi. I just had an idea. Keep your eyes closed.” I heard her walk round the room, grabbing what sounded like a bag. The sound of it being unzipped. Her movement's were unclear. I could hear clothes being taken off.

“Not another one of my good friends. This would be three in three days. Michiru of all people, she has a girlfriend. A girlfriend that I fucked on Monday. Yet again, Haruka did start it. As for Ami I didn't expect Ami to do such things to me yesterday.” I thought

Cupping her hand underneath my chin. She kissed me again, I could taste the Sashimi from earlier.
I felt her grab my hand and guide it to her waist. The smooth skin underneath my fingers was beautiful. She guided my hand a little further down. Make the kiss deeper, I didn't know that she was guiding my hand to a rubber item. I opened my eyes in shock to see a rubber phallus sticking out between Michiru's thighs. Breaking away at her I shrieked.

“What is that?” I pointed at the item. Harnessed around her thighs with a soft foam material the purple phallus sat in a hole through the various straps of material.

A small smile lifted her lips. “This is actually Haruka's. It is called a strap-on dildo. Haruka uses it on me when we have sex.” She answered. “Not all the time.” Winking at me. “Have you seen a cock Usagi? I'm sure you have staying with Mamoru at his flat?”

Shaking my head I continued to tare at the rubber item. “No, I have never done anything like that”

Wickedly grinning she turned towards me. “Get on your knees, I know how much you like to eat. So I want you to suck on this.”

I got into position, opening my mouth and slowly suckle on the head of the rubber phallus. “You look great sucking on dick” Mangling her fingers through one of my pigtails, moving my head into a rhythm.

What was that? This couldn't be Michiru in front of me. Michiru is to graceful and elegant to say such things. She eased the apparatus out of my mouth, inspecting the saliva over it.

“Good job Usagi. Go over to the table were the makeup is. Lean over the table top. Back straight.”

Laying face down with my bare buttocks up in the air. It was almost the same situation as last night with Ami. “Spread your legs.” Her warm hand and fingers brushed over my wet pussy. I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw her licking her fingers. A smile of bliss formed on her lovely lips. “Your tastes are deliciously divine.”

My thoughts were of such shock. Only half an hour ago she was painting my portrait and now she was trying to please me.

“From the view and taste you have a nice pussy Usagi.”

Twisting one of my pigtails in her hand, she was slowly moving the dildo behind me. “Relax, think of the calm waves of the ocean.” She whispered, kissing the back of my nape.

Closing my eyes, I tried to relax. Michiru, Ami and Haruka have slept with me the past few days. This is so different all new to me.

Seiya was so soft and gentle with me. Look of panic when she broke my hymen. The way she kept apologizing cause of the pain that was no-one's fault. Seiya's navy blue eyes looking into my own leaning and kissing me as she thrust her fingers inside of me. Her thumb rubbing against my clit.

My thoughts of Seiya relaxed me. I wasn't prepared for Michiru to thrust inside of me with her strap-on. The first thrust was a shock, the size of the dildo wasn't big but it was a pleasant warm feeling of being stretched. Michiru set into a motion of thrusting her heaps. Gently yanking my hair. Her other hand holding onto my hip.

The climax was building up within me. Soft moans escaped my lips, with every thrust. I could feel the table moving from the weight and motion of our bodies.

“Usagi I can feel you grasping the dick. I want to feel you cum.” What more could she say. The wave of euphoria filled my body. Every thrust and moans sent me over the edge. “Michiru.” I cried out as she gave one last thrust hard.

She pulled out the dildo. A stream of my wetness dripped out of me. Panting she undid the harness around her waist, pulling the dildo out of it's restraints. “Usagi, I want you to clean this.”
Thrusting the purple phallus at me, it was covered in my pleasure.

“I'll get a cloth.” I smiled cheerfully. Turning to get a cloth from the sink on the wall.

She placed a hand on my shoulder her aqua eyes gleaming. “No I want you to lick it off.” She thrust it in my hand. I stared at it, seeing the glistening of moisture. I slowly licked it tasting myself. I couldn't see why they say I taste good, it didn't taste as good as cake. How I wanted cake while I was licking the dildo.

The sound of moaning made me raise my eyes as I licked it. I saw Michiru rubbing herself through her underpants. I quickly cleaned the dildo and placed it on the table. Michiru's eyes were closed, she started to chew on her bottom lip. I knelt before her and hooked my fingers in the elastic of her panties. Pulling them down to her ankles, she stepped out of them. The tuft of turquoise pubic hair above her pussy lips tickled my nose. I leaned forward, and suckled on her clit as I fingered her. I thrust my fingers into my own rhythm. Feeling her squeeze my fingers with every thrust. Her cries of ecstasy made me happy. I was pleasing her as she had pleased me.

“Usagi.” She sobbed as she climaxed, feeling every quiver from her. Slowly parting her eyes she watched me like her juices from my fingers.

I went to the sink, splashing water onto my face. I took the soap, lathering my fingers and hands. I didn't want to reek of sex. Finishing I started to get dressed behind the screen. Hearing Michiru getting dressed and moving things around the room.

“Michiru, That was lovely.” I said breaking the uncomfortable silence.

“I wanted to show you I care and love you. From the way you pleasured me I can tell that I'm important to you.”

She walked up behind me and kiss the nape of my neck before coming around and kissing my lips.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Michiru closed the make-up box. “Haruka is coming in ten minutes to pick me up. Will you be fine to walk home?” She smiled.

“Yes I will be fine. So I shall see you next week then?” I asked walking the door, my hand on the handle.

“Yes next week would be fine. See you Usagi.” I heard her say as I opened the door.

“Bye Michiru good luck for Saturday.” I called back.

“Thank you.” I heard her faint reply as I shut the door.

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Author's notes:

Hey guys, this is the third chapter. I can't believe it's over 2700 words. The longest chapter I have ever written.

I want to mention thanks to Wylde and JC2 for your wonderful reviews.

The poem Michiru is reciting is by the ancient Greek poet Sappho. Many of her works describe love between females. The words Sapphic and Lesbian are named after her. Lesbian because she lived on the isle of Lesbos near Turkey.

If you notice in this chapter I have written most of Michiru's hobbies, art, playing the violin and her cosmetic collection. LOL. I also mentioned a scene from the anime where Haruka meets Usagi and Minako in the arcade and the two “twins” follow poor Haruka around town and the scene in Stars where Makoto was collecting strawberries for her strawberry short cake.

Again I apologize for my grammar, my beta is gone but I'm going to keep writing.

Hope this chapter was just as exciting as the others.

I will be starting on chapter four soon. Makoto and Usagi.

Obezyanka