This story is explicity sexual, yadda yadda yadda, if you are under age 
don't read. If you
are a homophobe don't read.  If you don't like Hentai don't read.  These 
characters are
copy write to Naoko Takeuchi and Kodansha and Toei.







To Experience Love: Haruka and Michiru

Haruka speed down the road unnecessarily fast.  She was angry.  She was
frustrated.  No matter how hard they tried and searched they had still not 
come up with a
talisman.  What were they doing wrong?  What were they over looking?
	Michiru sat beside her partner in icy silence.  She was just as frustrated 
as
Haruka-san, but was better at controlling it.  Besides something else was 
eating away
inside of here.  Something that had no place at all in the current 
situation.
	At their condo Haruka through herslef on the bed with an angry grunt.  Her 
body
language and posture told anyone that to disturbe her now would be trouble.  
  Michiru
watched her breath from the doorway.  Her loose clothes settled into folds 
that softened
the hard lines of her body.  Michiry wanted to stroke her back. She felt her 
face blush and
she rushed to the bathing room
	What am I think!? She asked herself.  This is no time to go and fall in 
love.  I have
a job to do, a mission to complete.  Love and lust have no place now.
	A few hours later Haruka came into Michiru's room and sat on the edge of 
her
bed.  "What do you think we are doing wrong, Michiru-san?  Time grows ever 
short.
Another day without the talismans is another day closer to the destruction 
of this planet."
	Haruka kept her head towards the ground.   She was afraid if she looked 
directly
at Michiru she would loose her train of thought.  She had feelings for the 
pretty girl that
she had never had about anyone before.  Breif stirrings of passions when she 
glanced at
her small lithe body.  But she knew that there was no time for love or sex.  
Their mission
was too important.
	"We keep looking, Haruka-chan," Michru said and was shocked. Haruka's head
came up slowly.  Michiru had never called her that, and from her expression 
had let it slip
in accident.  There eyes touched.  It was like a meeting so souls.
	Haruka slowly stood up and walked to the window where Michiru was standing.
A stiff sea breeze brought the tangy scent of brine as it made Michiru's 
dress conform to
the delecate curves of her body.   Haruka slipped her hand under Michiru's 
chin and
brought her head up slightly so that she could look directly into her eyes.
	Their mission and the talk of talismans seemed suddenly like it belonged to
someone else.  Only here and now.  The soft touch of silken skin, the caress 
of wind, and
the smell of ocean were the present, were reality.
	Michiru felt the silky touch of Haruka's lips to her and melted into her 
arms.  She
pressed herself closer and closer to the strong body of her partner.  She 
felt herself begin
to sweat lightly with the rising heat in her loins and cheecks.  She felt 
her nipples harden
in response to being stroked delicatly.   Had the touch of another person 
ever felt this
sweet?
	Haruka gently manuvered Michiru towards the bed and sat her down.  She
kneeled between her legs and kissed her patinetly on the lips while her 
hands unbuttoned
the back of her dress.  Michiru broke apart the kiss to remove Haruka's 
tanktop.  It
reveled to perfectly round, high breasts with delicatly pink nipples.   
Michiru's fallen
dress revled round, amble breasts.
	Haruak leaned her partner back and finised pulling the dress off to remove 
a
gloriously nude body. She crawled onto the bed and hovered over Michiru: 
gazing into
her eyes, feeling her soul touch that of her eternal partner and lover.
	Michiru's hands quickly undid Haruka's pants and she helped her wiggle free 
of
them.  They entwined their bodies together and enjoyed and deep proping 
pationet kiss.
Harukua's leg rest between between Michiru's and her thigh pressed against 
her clitoris
Her hands strokes and massaged her partners breast; they were soft and pale 
as a doves
wing or sea foam. She moved her hands around to her back and stroked the 
silken skin,
pulling her closer.  Hard nipple rubbed harder nipple as their caresses 
became harder and
their kisses deeper.
	Michiru licked and sucked at Haruka's neck.  The sensitve arouse clitoris 
of each
woman touched and it sent waves of fire though their bodies till they arched 
into each
other as if trying to meld into one.  They each felt the wet heat of the 
other and this
flamed the tourch of passion.  The song of lust and eros flowed in and 
around them.
	Their skin was on fire, their sweat mingled.  Their hips throbed together 
in the
ancient dance of sex.  Hard rough nipple brushed sensitive skin, causing the 
fire to burn
brighter.  They tasted each others kiss and brought the flame higher.
	"Haruka-chan!" Michiru exclaimed as her body began to spasm in orgasm.
Haruka let out a soft low moan as  she reached her climax.  When it began to 
slacken, the
peaked the fire again by harshly rubbing their clitoris together.  Rising 
and falling and
rising again they made love till neither woman had strenght left in her 
body.  They fell
together in a tangle of silken limbs and golden and aqua hair.
	Michiru's head rested in the crook of Haruka's shoulder.  Haruka rested her 
head
in Michiru's hair and took in the sweet scent of sea foam.
	"I don't ever want to move," Michiru whispered, it was half wistful half 
fearful.
	"Don't say anything, my love," Haruka responded confidently "We deserve 
this
night together." She stroked Michiru's hair gently.  "Let us forget for one 
night our
mission.  Until the rays of dawn intrude upon this magic night."
	Michiru picked up her head and kissed Haruka on the lips.  Haruka responded
with an urgent need of her own.

---finito---