Usagi blushed as she sat at the table in her room, with Haruka and Michiru sitting beside her, smiling. Michiru was on one side of her while Haruka was on the other side. Usagi tried to ignore the scents of the two alpha’s, one of peppermints and the other of gasoline, as her eyes glanced toward the door Michiru had closed, stating she didn’t want Luna to watch them all night. Usagi realized she didn’t think she had ever been alone with an alpha, let alone two before. Usagi’s blush grew as she felt Michiru's hand trace along her jawline and down her neck, and Usagi shivered a bit when Michiru’s hand ran over her scent gland. Michiru smiled and started playing with the edges of her uniform. “Did I ever tell you that Haruka and I think you look cute in this uniform?” Michiru spoke softly.
Usagi slowly shook her from side to side as in no, and Michiru laughed as she brought her hand up to Usagi’s cheek and started to caress it softly, and Usagi’s blush grew. It was then Haruka spoke, “Are you not used to lots of affection, kitten?” Haruka asked, a frown on her face.
Usagi blushed so more, wondering why Haruka and Michiru had to be so pretty, “No…Mamoru wasn’t really the type. Sorry…” She finally spoke, her gaze dropping to the floor. It wasn’t until Haruka placed her fingers under her chin and lifted her head that Usagi finally looked at her girlfriends again.
“Why are you apologizing, kitten? You’ve done nothing wrong.” Usagi smiled at Haruka’s words and felt her heart flutter. It was funny even though she knew once upon a time that Mamoru loved her. These two…Haruka and Michiru made her feel so much more loved than he had. Maybe it was the way they showered her in affection. Yeah, that was probably it. Usagi found that she didn’t mind it. It actually made her really happy. Usagi’s brain screeched to a sudden halt when Michiru pressed her lips to her cheek, kissing her softly. Usagi’s face heated up, going bright red. Michiru laughed, seemingly noticing Usagi’s face.
“Your face is red,” Michiru spoke softly and warmly, and Usagi looked at Michiru with a nervous smile.
“Oh, it’s just that’s the first time you’ve kissed me…that’s why…I was just surprised,” Usagi spoke, her voice soft, almost a mutter, and Michiru smiled before she grabbed Usagi’s cheeks, turned Usagi’s face, and peppered her face with kisses before pulling away.
“There, now I’ve kissed you plenty,” Michiru smirked, dropping her hands from Usagi’s cheeks. Usagi could see her smirking, probably at the expression on her face right now. Usagi only nodded at Michiru’s words mutely, unable to bring herself to say anything as the sudden kisses far too flustered her. She sat there quietly, blushing and pondering what just happened.
She suddenly heard Haruka’s laughter, and she looked at Haruka, a bit confused. Finally, bringing herself to speak, “What? Is something funny?”
Haruka shook her head and laughed a bit more before she spoke, “It’s nothing, kitten. You have a little bit of lipstick on your face.” Usagi blinked at this, slowly stood up, and turned to look in the mirror above her shelf. Usagi blinked, registering what she saw in the mirror. She blinked again as she finally registered what she saw on her face; her forehead, nose, and mouth were all covered in lipstick marks. Usagi squeaked and blushed profusely and noted that she had nothing around her to wipe the lipstick off. So she just slowly turned and sat back down. “I know you’re embarrassed, kitten. But you’re happy too, right? Your scent has gotten stronger and sweeter smelling.”
Usagi nodded, “Yeah, I am. Sorry–it smells like Cotton Candy, right? Sorry if it’s a bother.” Usagi slowly dropped her head to the floor. She felt a pair of soft fingers under her chin again, felt her head being lifted, and was met with Haruka's deep blue eyes.
“Why would it be a bother? Michiru and I like your scent. How could we not? When it’s a perfect fit for our beautiful Princess with a taste for sweets that we love and adore so much.” Usagi blushed once more at Haruka’s words and felt her heart skip a beat. Just like it always did when they told her they loved her.
“Thanks…I like both your scents, too.” Usagi whispered, smiling a bit.
“If you like our scents, would you like us to scent you?” Michiru spoke softly, and Usagi’s eyes widened, unsure of what to say to that. But then she thought about it for a moment, and it dawned on her that, yes, she would like to be scented by her two girlfriends.
She would actually love that very much. Plus, it didn’t help how her omega was bubbling with joy at the thought. “I think…I’d like that, but are you sure?”
Michiru laughed, “Of course, why would I offer if we weren’t?” Michiru did this by placing her hands on Usagi’s shoulders and pulling her close before leaning her head over her shoulder and rubbing her scent glands on her neck against Usagi’s. Usagi bit her lip, trying not to make a noise because it felt nice.
When Michiru pulled away and looked at her, she smiled, and Usagi kept her gaze on Michiru even as Haruka started to scent her as Michiru did. “You know, Usagi, there’s no need to be so quiet; if it feels nice, you can express it. Those scent glands are very sensitive, and nobody’s around after all.”
“Luna’s probably outside the door listening, so I’d rather not…” Usagi spoke, and once she said this, Haruka stopped momentarily the grip she had around Usagi’s waist, tightening a bit,
“Luna needs to learn about privacy, apparently,” Haruka spoke, her voice annoyed as she pulled away from Usagi.
Usagi giggled, “Don’t be too mad at Luna. She’s just been worried about me since Mamoru broke up with me, that’s all. I think she’s just worried about my relationship with the two of you. Oh, I did tell Luna…sorry it was hard to keep it from her.”
“Well, I don’t like that Luna would even compare us to that useless trash of a prince,” Haruka spoke a bit bluntly.
“Now…I wouldn’t say Mamoru is useless trash; he only–” Usagi started, but Haruka cut her off,
“Kitten, he broke up with you when he left for America because he’d thought you’d hold him back. Please don’t defend him; he doesn’t deserve it.” Haruka said, her voice stern, probably because Haruka and Michiru had been constantly telling her this, but she still didn’t quite believe it.
“Yeah, right. Sorry, I keep forgetting.” Usagi spoke as she let Haruka pull her into her arms. Usagi sighed as she rested her head on Haruka’s shoulder and took in the waves of Haruka’s scent, which smelled like gasoline. Usagi never thought she could find the smell of gasoline so appealing, but she did when it was Haruka.
“Please don’t apologize; you’ve done nothing wrong.”
Usagi melted into Haruka’s embrace and started to nuzzle her face into the crook of her blonde girlfriend's neck, letting her instincts take over a bit. As Usagi was getting comfortable, the doorbell rang, and Usagi sighed. Who could that be? Usagi certainly didn’t invite anyone else over but Haruka or Michiru. Her parents, Shingo and Chibi Chibi weren't supposed to be back till tomorrow, so that meant it couldn’t be them. Usagi pouted a little before lifting her head off Haruka’s shoulder and situating herself to go stand up. Before she could, however, Michiru grabbed her arm, lifted her shawl, and wiped Usagi’s face gently, likely wiping the lipstick off. “You can go answer the door if you’d like. Or we can stay here and enjoy ourselves.” Michiru spoke in a sultry voice, and Usagi went bright red as she understood the implications of her girlfriend's words. But also, the way she said it was very attractive and very tempting to say yes.
“I think..it would be…rude not to answer the door, so I’m going to go do that!” Usagi spoke quickly and exited the room just as quickly.
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Usagi’s mouth dropped when she answered the door and saw Minako, Ami, Rei, Makoto, and Seiya standing outside. What were they doing here? Was it because she had mentioned her parents wouldn’t be home tonight? Ugh, she knew she shouldn’t have mentioned it! Now she had to let them inside, and then the private moments she spent with her girlfriends would be spoiled. Not to mention, they’d question why Haruka and Michiru were here, and wait, they’d, of course, notice Haruka and Michiru’s scent on her. Worse, it was on the scent glands by her neck, which was one of the two areas of scent glands considered for only lovers to scent! What was she supposed to do? If she let them in, they’d find out about her relationship, and she wasn’t ready to tell them yet!
Wait…she could just not let them in…yes! She could tell them she was busy! “Hi! Girls, Seiya! I’m rather busy now, so can we talk sometimes?! See you at school tomorrow! Bye!” Usagi blurted out before thinking things through thoroughly and closed the door in her friend's face.
It was rude, yes, but she really wanted to spend this time alone with Haruka and Michiru. She hadn’t gotten to it lately, and with the arrival of the new enemy, she was just so stressed. So she just really wanted to spend time with her girlfriends.
It’s okay; she could apologize to Seiya and the girls tomorrow at school.
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Usagi walked back into her room and watched Haruka and Michiru look back at her, smiling. “Who was at the door?” Haruka asked, and Usagi faltered, not sure if she should include the fact that Seiya had been one of the people who was at the door because Usagi was aware of the fact that Haruka didn’t like Seiya. However, she wasn’t actually keen on the reason why. Finally, Usagi just decided she felt like it would be more trouble not to mention and come up later.
“Oh, it was just the girls…and Seiya; they wanted to check up on me…I think. But I told them I was busy…and then closed the door…” Usagi spoke and saw Haruka’s eye twitch at the mention of Seiya, but she watched as Michiru lightly elbowed her.
Michiru laughed, “I didn’t think our cute Princess dared to do such a thing.” Usagi blushed and spluttered before making her way back over to between the two girls and sitting down.
“No…it’s just everything has been so stressful, and I see them every day at school. I’d rather spend time with you. I really love you guys, you know?”
Michiru laughed, “I understand, and of course we know that, silly girl.” Usagi rested her head on Michiru’s shoulder and sighed contently. Quiet fell once again, and Usagi found she didn’t really have anything she wanted to say.
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Usagi did not expect to be yanked aside by Minako the next school day, and she looked at Minako curiously. “Mina-P?” Usagi tilted her head in confusion.
Minako just smirked at her, and Usagi, for once, had no idea what the other girl was thinking. “So you bagged Haruka and Michiru nice,” Minako said, and Usagi blinked slowly and then blinked again, processing the words. It took a few moments before her face went red.
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Oh no.