You know the routine, and if you don't, read part one... :P Oh, btw, I know they don't speak English, but Phantom has probably been translated to Japanese, anyway :P If I use any lyrics, they will be in English because I don't know the Japanese ones... Also, Phantom of the Opera and its characters belong to Andrew Lloyd Webber... and other ppl before him, but I don't know who wrote the original Phantom. You can e-mail me at yaten@bconnex.net or Sensitiveinferno@hotmail.com :P ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^* *** Kou-Yaten changes topic to 'Haruka covered in chocolate sauce... Mmm... good enough to eat! :D' ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^* The Power of Love Part 2 By: Kou-Yaten The next day, Michiru awoke, expecting to be looking at her sleeping partner, as in the dream she was just coming out of, but instead she awoke to her arm being shaken, and a fully dressed and wide awake Haruka softly calling her name. "Michi... Michi! Wake up, we're going to be late... rehearsals today!" Said Haruka. Michiru's eyes instantly snapped open "Oh shit! I forgot!" She jumped out of bed and hurriedly went looking for clothes to wear, which Haruka calmly handed her. She clumsily began to dress. "So, you forgot about the rehearsals today, huh Michiru? I find that rather shocking, I thought you had an edict memory..." Haruka teased. Michiru smiled. "Maybe it has something to do with last nights... activities..." she said. "Oh, well, I wouldn't want to cause you any problems, maybe we just shouldn't do that anymore, I mean if you're going to University and all..." "What, are you crazy?!" Michiru laughed, and she gave Haruka a big hug after she had finished getting dressed. She began to un-tuck Haruka's shirt, but Haruka stopped her. "As much as I'd like to do that, Michi, we really don't have time... we're probably going to be late as it is." "Spoil sport." Said Michiru, sticking her tongue out at her partner, and smiling. Soon, the two girls were in their costumes and running out on stage where the cast awaited them. "Its about time you two arrived, I thought we may have had to bring the understudies to be the main cast members." The director said sounding annoyed with their tardiness. "Sorry, madam," said Michiru "It's my fault... I slept in." "Don't worry about it, let's just get going, shall we? We'll start at Act II, scene IV, line 125... on 1 - 2 - 3- action!" "Raoul..." Said Michiru longingly, assuming her role as Christine Daae. She ran towards Haruka, who was playing the role of The Vicomte de Changey, or, Raoul, and embraced her. "Bravo, monsieur! Such Spirited words!" Said the actor playing the Phantom, he held a pike in his hand with an impaled skull on the end of it, that in the actual production would spew a pyrotechnic display on demand. "More tricks, monsieur?" Said Haruka. "Let's see, monsieur, how far you dare go!" The Phantom motioned his hand as if another fireball were emerging from he pike. "More deception? More violence?" Haruka demanded, beginning to walk toward the Phantom. Michiru turned to Haruka and pleaded "Raoul, no..." "That's right, that's right, monsieur, keep walking this way!" Two more fireball motions from the Phantom. "You can't win her love by making her your prisoner." Said Haruka to the Phantom. "Raoul, don't..." Michiru pleaded again. "Stay back." Said Haruka to Michiru. "I'm here, I'm here; the angel of death! Come on, come on, monsieur, don't stop, don't stop!" The Phantom fires many more imaginary fireballs at Haruka's feet, she has almost reached the Phantom. Michiru suddenly rushes towards Haruka, and grabs her by the arm "Raoul! Come back..." She pulls Haruka away. "Don't go!" Yells the phantom as they run off stage. As they leave he declares in a fury "So be it! Now let it be war upon you both!" The rest of the cast clapped as the three finished the scene. "That wasn't too bad," said the director, "But Haruka, You need a little more enthusiasm, ok? Oh, but I did like the sincerity of the embrace, you two, for some reason, are really good at that." The director obviously didn't know their status together. "I'm not saying your performance was bad, it could just use improvements. And Daisuke, You need to calm down on those hand motions from the pike a little... you're a little too dramatic with it. Good work though, guys, let's move on to scene 5. We've got to get this show going by Monday people, let's get to it!" They went over the entire play another times, and then were allowed to go back home. Tomorrow they could rest, and then Monday showings began. On their way home, Haruka pulled her car up to a convenience store, and got out. "Just wait here a second, I'll be right back... do you want anything?" "No, I'm fine." Michiru smiled. Haruka ran into the store, and returned shortly, carrying a bag. "What did you get?" Asked the green haired girl. "Oh, nothing" Haruka smiled, and threw the bag into the back seat. They drove off to McDonald's, where they ate a late lunch, and then went back home. Haruka went into the kitchen, as Michiru went into the living room, and switched on the TV, wondering if there was anything good on... but it was only 4:30 in the afternoon, and nothing was on. Something caught the corner of her eye, and she looked up. She saw something fly by and land in the corner, it was some sort of article of clothing. "Haruka? What are you doing?" She said, getting up and going to the kitchen. "Come here and find out." Said Haruka, stifling a laugh. As Michiru walked into the kitchen, she was met with Haruka, sitting nude, from what she could tell, on the kitchen table, most of her body covered with chocolate sauce. Michiru's eyes widened as she looked up and down Haruka's body, as Haruka sat there grinning. She noticed that between Haruka's legs, there was a small maraschino cherry sticking to the chocolate sauce. The entire table was a mess of chocolate, and Haruka's body was almost completely covered. "Well," Haruka said, "We just had lunch, and now its time for dessert... hungry?" She grinned broadly at her friend. "Mmm..." Michiru nodded in agreement, "And its my favorite treat too... you." She smiled and reached out, grabbing the cherry from between Haruka's legs and popping it into her mouth, and then beginning to declothe. Once her clothes were removed, Michiru grabbed the half-empty bottle of chocolate sauce from the counter, tipped back her head a little, and poured some of the sticky sauce onto her neck. The sauce rolled down her neck, down her upper chest, and onto her firm breasts slowly. She continued to squeeze the bottle moving it down her body slowly. She could feel the cool liquid running down her body, over her breasts, down her stomach, and between her legs, where it seemed the coolest because of the heat of the area. Once the bottle was empty, she grabbed the bottle of cherries, and took one out. She held its end, and moved it in a circular motion around on of Haruka's hardened nipples gathering chocolate sauce on it, then tossing it into her mouth, swirling it around on her tongue for a while before swallowing it. "I love chocolate." Said Michiru, taking a lick from Haruka's inner thigh. She looked up "Oh, and you too." She winked at her partner. She took Haruka's hand, and tugged at her, beckoning her to come from the table onto the chocolate covered floor. They both lay on the cold tile of the kitchen floor, holding each other, and rubbing the chocolate over their bodies. Haruka began to lick and suck on the side of Michiru's neck, as Michiru rubbed Haruka's breasts softly. Haruka's leg was between Michiru's as Michiru's was between hers. They both moved their legs back and forth, rubbing each other's chocolate and juice drenched genitals. They rolled around on the floor for a while, before Michiru slid down Haruka's body ending up with her face between her lover's legs. She reached up to the table and brought down the bottle of cherries, and pulled one out. She placed the cherry in-between the folds of hot, chocolate covered flesh between Haruka's legs, and pushed it inside with her index finger. Haruka moaned softly as Michiru's finger entered her. Michiru extracted her finger, and slowly licked the chocolate, and Haruka's juices off of it. Haruka's hands went between her legs, playing with her clit, and prying open her outer layers, impatiently awaiting Michiru to begin. She could feel the cherry inside her, moving around, causing her to clench her muscles as it un-suspectingly gave her pleasure. Michiru, having finished cleaning her finger, moved her hands up to the blonde girl's waist, and pulled her closer to her face. She then began to lick up and down the outside of Haruka's entrance, tasting the chocolate mixed with the taste of Haruka. It was a wonderful taste to Michiru, and she wished it would never end. She allowed her tongue to venture inside her lover, searching for the cherry, which she had placed inside only moments before. Haruka began to buck and moan a little as she felt Michiru's tongue inside her. Her hands went for her breasts, squeezing and massaging them. It wasn't long before she came. Her fluids leaking out onto Michiru's face. Just then, Michiru found her prize. The cherry was soon transferred from inside Haruka to inside Michiru's mouth. Michiru slid her body back up Haruka's body, and kissed her. As Michiru's tongue entered Haruka's mouth, she allowed the cherry to slide from inside her mouth into Haruka's. As they kissed, they cherry was playfully transferred back and forth numerous times, before Haruka bit it in half, and sent one half back to Michiru, then both of the girls swallowed their halves of the cherry. The shorter aquamarine haired girl shifted her body slightly, and began to lick the chocolate sauce off an area of Haruka's neck. Haruka's back arched slightly as her hand went between her legs, fingering her clit. She then lifted her lover, and turned her over, so that Haruka was now on top of Michiru. Haruka took the open bottle of cherries, and emptied them onto Michiru's body, watching the red fluid flow over her smooth curves. Haruka began to salivate... She bent down, and sucked a cherry that had found a resting spot in Michiru's navel, and playfully swirled it around on her tongue before swallowing it. The blonde placed her hand between Michiru's legs, and rubbed it back and forth slowly, reaching up with her free hand to the fruit bowl on the kitchen table. She fumbled for a moment, but soon brought down a large banana. She slowly rubbed the outside of the banana along Michiru's outer folds, and then slowly allowed it to slip inside her... Michiru moaned as the banana entered her. Haruka began licking the top of Michiru's entrance as she moved the banana in and out of her. Her free hand went to her own crotch, feeling for her own entrance, and sliding two fingers into herself. Michiru's hands were occupied massaging and caressing her breasts as she bucked and moaned softly. She pressed her nipples firmly between the index finger and thumb of each hand, and closed her eyes trying to hold back the inevitable release as long as she could. She looked down, and saw her partner holding the banana by only the stem... she could feel the banana going deeper and deeper into her... Haruka once again lowered her face to Michiru's warm area as the banana slid all the way in to the stem, and she licked the swollen bundle of nerves above Michiru's entrance. There was a spray of Michiru's juices as she came. Haruka's hair and face were instantly drenched in the fluid that came from Michiru. Haruka looked up at Michiru in surprise and saw her eyes clenched tightly shut. She moaned as her eyes re-opened, and she looked at her partner in surprise also... it was the first time she had ever actually ejaculated... she had had many orgasms with Haruka... but had never actually *ejaculated* any fluid from herself... well, not with any force, anyway. She allowed herself to slide to the floor, and began to regain her breath. Haruka slid her body through the chocolate sauce covered floor up to where Michiru lay on the floor, and lay beside her, idly playing with the sticky chocolate substance on her breasts. She looked at her partner and smiled... Michiru was laying on her back, trying to regain her composure still, one hand on her forehead, her eyes lightly closed. Michiru had never felt anything like that in her life... It was he ultimate form of exstacy, and she wanted to give the same to Haruka... but she could barely move.. so it would have to be later. End of part 2 Part 3 will be out whenever I get horny enough to write it lol.