No Need For A Long Patrol! Kiyone, Mihoshi, Tenchi, and the rest of the gang are the property of Pioneer and AIC. Mihoshi collapsed on her bed. It had been a long day and she was exhausted. She barely had enough strength to start pulling off her GP uniform. Having recently been promoted to 1D (detective first class), her uniform was identical to Kiyone’s. She found herself wondering where her partner/roommate was. The night before, she had undressed Mihoshi, spread whipped cream all over her body, and licked it all off. The blond detective shivered at the powerful memory. Her blouse came off first. Under it, she had forgotten to wear a bra, and her nipples were firm and pressing through the material. Next came the leggings/stockings. These went up to her mid thighs--about four inches higher than her skirt’s hem--and when peeled off, revealed her long, tanned legs. She then started unzipping her skirt; when it was unfastened, she shed it. Underneath was a pair of pink cotton bikini panties. These were very sheer and relatively tight fitting--you could almost see every pubic hair. Finally the panties came off, and she stumbled into the bathroom. The hot shower flowed into every crevice of her body, over her high, rounded breasts. Her hand traveled down the curve of her thighs, seeking her source. Once she found it, she slid two fingers into it, and out, and in and out.... She had no idea how long she’d been doing this by the time Kiyone stepped in. She was naked too, and her body was slightly more developed than Mihoshi’s. Their mouths met in a hungry kiss, and Kiyone’s hand slid between Mihoshi’s thighs. Afterwards, the two of them were cuddled together in their bed. Their quarters aboard Yagami were very spacious, and the furnishing were sized accordingly. Mihoshi smiled up at her beautiful partner/roommate/lover. Kiyone was clad only in a pair of GP-issue panties--light gray, bikini style--and a matching sports bra. “You were good, Kiyone.” “Thank you, Mihoshi,” replied Kiyone, leaning down to suckle on one of Mihoshi’s firm, strawberry-shaped nipples. She was so glad that her beloved Mihoshi always slept in the nude.... Mihoshi’s eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure arced up and down her spine. “K-Ki-Kiyone....” Kiyone was kissing her way downward, headed for the thatch of flaxen hair just above Mihoshi’s gateway. “Ready for another round, Mihoshi?” she asked, teasing her partner’s navel with her tongue. “Yes,” Mihoshi gasped. Kiyone had shifted herself around, so that Mihoshi’s head was between her thighs. Delighted at this, Mihoshi reached up, her hands already scrabbling at Kiyone’s panties. The light cotton undergarments fell to the other girl’s knees, uncovering a patch of teal above her own core. Mihoshi tentatively inserted her tongue, gently poking Kiyone’s clitoris. The green-haired girl moaned loudly. “Oh, yes....oh, Mihoshi....make me come....” Mihoshi hungrily started lapping at Kiyone’s fluids, which had merely trickled out at first, but were now flowing forth steadily. Needing more, she raised her face, burying her face in Kiyone’s mound. The pleasure this gave her was enhanced by Kiyone’s echoing of the action on her inner thighs. All at once both girls felt a violent wave of pleasure sweep through them, hitting them with so much force that they both came at the same time. In the afterglow (once again), the girls held each other, both out of affection and out of wanting to avoid the dreaded “wet spot.” Kiyone started to kiss Mihoshi again, but noted that tears were trickling down her lover’s cheeks Pulling the blond detective closer, she asked, “What’s wrong, Mihoshi?” “Nothing,” she sniffled. “It’s just that....” “It’s just that what?” pressed Kiyone quietly. “I need to feel a....you know, a guy.” She immediately recoiled, as if afraid that now her Kiyone would shun her. Kiyone just hugged her again. “Oh, love, it’s okay. It....it’s been a long time since I’ve had a guy, too.” She turns Mihoshi’s face up to hers and smiles. “So, what should we do about it.” “How about Tenchi?” Kiyone thinks for a moment. “Well....he doesn’t seem to want Ayeka or Ryoko....poor kid’s probably still a virgin....” She grins. “Actually, Mihoshi, we’ll be doing him a favor.” “Yay!” cheers Mihoshi. “So, when can we do him, er, it, er....” Kiyone brushes her tongue across Mihoshi’s. “Hush. Now, in five days we have to do a complete circuit of the Sol system. He was talking last night about a science project he has to do on the various planets of the solar system. How about we ask him if he wants our help?” Mioshi is already excited. “That’s such a good idea, Kiyone!” She leans up and kisses Kiyone again. Kiyone hugs her tight. “Now, Mihoshi, we’d better get to sleep now if we want to do this, okay?” “Okay. G’night, Kiyone!” Mihoshi snuggles close to her partner and falls asleep. As she herself settles down for slumber, Kiyone thinks, Just wait, Tenchi. In five days, you’ll learn all about heavenly bodies.... End Part 1 This is my response to the dearth of Miho-Kiyo lemons out there. Don’t you people know a gold mine when you see one?! Anyhow, the address is keiichi_masaki@hotmail.com. Watch for Part 2, coming soon! The pun was fully intended.