CLEANING UP

by The Hentai Man

A tentative knocking drew Akane's attention to the front door of the apartment, and she walked over to answer it.

On the other side stood Sailor Mercury, covered in some kind of goop, looking down in embarrasment.

Akane gasped. "Ami! What happened?"

Ami immediately looked left and right, relieved to find no-one watching.

Akane followed her looks, then winced as she realised her blunder. Her concern for her blue-haired friend overran her promise to keep Ami's secret idenity a secret.

Fortunately, there was no-one, but Akane ushered Ami inside quickly and shut the door.

"What happened?" she asked again.

Ami held her goop covered hands away from herself, a disgusted expression on her face. "We were fighting a monster, and when killed it..." She held up an arm. "Well, you can see what happened."

"You should take better care of yourself."

"I may not be a karate expert, but I can take care of myself," Ami pointed out. "Urgh. I need a shower."

Akane nodded. "I'll be in the kitchen," she replied.


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Ami stood under the deafening spray of the shower, letting the water flow over her, taking the slime with it. On the bathroom floor lay her uniform, still covered with the stuff, but Ami wasn't worried. When she transformed back, the clothes would disappear, and then come back clean next time, but Ami wasn't sure that that would also go for herself, and wanted to be clean before possibly subjecting her normal clothing to a gunking.

She picked up the shampoo bottle, and spurted a blob into her hand. Then she replaced the bottle and started massaging the shampoo into her hair, relaxing at the calming feel of her hands in her hair.

And then she nearly jumped out of her skin as another pair of hands touched her hair and a voice said "Here, let me take care of that." However, she also recognised Akane's voice, and started relaxing again as Akane washed her hair.

"What about dinner?" Ami murmured.

"It can wait."

Akane rinsed the shampoo out of Ami's hair, then leant forward and placed a kiss on the back of Ami's neck. Ami closed her eyes as Akane reached up to stroke her hands gently over her face. Ami smiled as Akane slipped a finger into Ami's mouth, and Ami sucked and nibbled on it gently.

Akane removed her finger and continued to stroke down Ami's body, brushing over Ami's neck, getting the last vestigages of the gunk from Ami's body. The feel od the water and Akane's hands made Ami shiver with pleasure.

Akane removed her finger, and moved her hands down Ami's body, wiping down her arms, then back up to move down Ami's front, only brushing slightly over Ami's nipples, although her brief touch was enough to make Ami twitch as a jolt of electricity shot through her.

Ami's stomach was next, but then Akane seperated her hands to move onto Ami's legs, leaving the area inbetween for now. She moved down Ami's legs, then back up in the back of them, before sweeping the last of the stuff from Ami's back.

Her hands on Ami's shoulders, Akane started massaging Ami, driving the last of the tension from her. Ami leant backwards, resting on Akane, her eyes still closed. Akane moved her hands down Ami's front, stroking the outside of Ami's breasts, and moved her hands underneath them, cupping them from behind.

Ami moaned, a little water trickling into her mouth as Akane squeezed. Ami reached back, and placed her hands on Akane's hips, and she squeezed Akane's flesh in return.

Akane kissed the side of Ami's neck again as she slipped her hands up to take Ami's nipples in between her fingers. Akane smiled as Ami gripped her hips harder in reaction.

"Oooh, yes," Ami whispered.

Akane nibbled at Ami's ear as she rubbed her hand down Ami's body, and cupped it over Ami's crotch.

"Yes," whispered Ami, more urgently.

Ami gasped as Akane slipped a finger inside her. She arched her hips, trying to drive Akane deeper. Akane didn't play along, and teased Ami by drawing her finger back out again.

"No," Ami moaned.

Akane positioned her hand, then stroked her thumb over Ami's clitoris as she pushed two fingers deep into Ami. Ami bucked violently on her hand, gasping for more.

Akane pumped hard, and with that, Akane twisting her nipples, and the water hitting her skin, Ami came quickly, easily, and, more importantly, hard.

Akane held herself still as Ami bucked on her, her senses momentarily overwhelmed. Ami slipped slightly, unable to remain standing, but Akane held her up.

Ami shook her head, as she slowly came back to herself.

"Was it good?" Akane asked.

Ami turned around to answer, and came face to chest with Akane. Without any further encouragement needed, she slipped her arms around Akane, and took one of her nipples into her mouth.

"Mmmm," Akane moaned, and stroked Ami's wet blue hair as Ami suckled at her. Ami bit the nipple gently, and her hands moved down to grasp and squeeze Akane's buttocks, and then prise her legs open gently.

With her tongue always touching Akane's flesh, and with the water still pouring on her, Ami moved down until she rested between Akane's thighs.

Akane stared down at the sexy sight of Ami below her, but tilted her head back and closed her eyes in pleasure as Ami's tongue darted out to lick at her womanly folds.

"Ooo," Akane cooed gently as Ami pulled on her to drive her tongue in deeper. Ami paused every now and then to lick and suck at Akane's clitoris, but she always returned to her self-imposed task fo eating Akane out.

As Ami lapped at her, Akane's passion rose steadily until an orgasm swept gently over her, not as intense as some she had experienced, but just as pleasurable.

Ami stood and they shared a hug as the water flowed over them.


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Akane wrapped Ami in a large towel, and started rubbing her to dry her.

"I thought I was supposed to be the aggresive one," Akane said, mock-sternly.

"I'm sorry," Ami pouted, looking just too cute, making Akane unable to resist placed a deep kiss on her lips.

"That's all right. I forgive you."