Here is the second part of "No Need for a Long Patrol!" Enjoy. Originally posted to GenSao's on 10/28/98. No Need for a Long Patrol! Part 2: Underneath the Stars A Tenchi Muyo! fanfic by Keiichi Masaki (Keiichi_dono@hotmail.com, Keiichi_dono@scifianime.com) Tenchi and company belong to AIC and Pioneer--which is just as well, I suppose. Warning: this is a lemon. Not only is it a lemon, but it is the long-awaited sequel to the original No Need for a Long Patrol!, the first Miho-Kiyo lemon ever written (or that I've seen online). As if that weren't enough, this chapter throws Tenchi into the mix. (Thank-- or blame--Kthardin for this; if he hadn't sent me those doujinshi scans, I might never have written this.) So, sit back, and....heh....enjoy. (Cue opening theme: ^Ó2 Become 1^Ô by the Spice Girls ^^) Tenchi hefted his duffel onto one shoulder and took a long, appraising look around the cockpit. "Wow. Thanks for bringing me along with you two!" ^ÓNo problem,^Ô Kiyone answered. ^ÓWe^Òre always glad to help.^Ô She smiled at Tenchi, prompting a smile in return. Behind them, Mihoshi giggled. Tenchi turned around, an inquisitive look on his face. ^ÓWhat^Òs so funny?^Ô ^ÓIt^Òs nothing,^Ô assured Kiyone, almost too quickly. Fortunately, Tenchi hadn^Òt noticed. ^ÓSo, which.... heavenly bodies.... do you want to.... study?^Ô Once again, Tenchi completely missed the entendre. He was too busy digging through his school bag for the assignment sheet. ^ÓWhere is that stupid--ah, here we are.^Ô He studied the paper. ^ÓAll the planets of the outer system--Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus--^Ô unnoticed by him, both detectives almost burst out laughing at that planet^Òs name ^Ó-- Neptune, and Pluto.^Ô Kiyone nodded in understanding. ^ÓAh. Good thing you have a break right now, and this isn^Òt due till after it. We can do a very.... thorough.... study of everything.^Ô ^ÓRight. Um, where do you want me to....?^Ô Kiyone slapped her forehead in chagrin. ^ÓDamn! I knew I was forgetting something! I^Òll show you to your room.^Ô Soon, Tenchi was settled into Yagami^Òs spare room. When he tried to protest, Kiyone had shushed him, telling him that it would be no problem for Mihoshi to bunk with her for a few days. ^ÓNow remember, Tenchi,^Ô she told him before she left, ^Óif you need anything-- anything at all--let us know.^Ô She winked at him playfully and left the room. Tenchi watched her walk away for a few moments, then turned and reentered his room. Flopping down on the bed, he sighed. Here I am, on my way to the edge of the solar system....I^Òm gonna have the best report of anyone in my class....and I^Òm all alone on this ship with two beautiful women... He chuckled at the thought. Control yourself, Tenchi. He took a look around the room, and his eyes fell on what looked like a small TV screen mounted on the nightstand. What the heck is-- His eyes widened as he saw the tantalizing sight playing out on the screen (convenient, you say? Well, this is a fucking lemon! What were you expecting, Harlequin Romance (although I can do those as well) ?!). Apparently, Yagami came with a security camera system. At least, that was the only explanation that Tenchi could come up with for this image of Kiyone in the bath. Kiyone was stripping off her casual clothes--shorts and a T-shirt. Tenchi^Òs eyes widened even more--and he got the most painful erection he^Òd ever had--as he saw what she was wearing underneath: lace panties and no bra. Oh my god, he thought. She^Òs so fucking sexy--she^Òs only wearing those skimpy little panties, and those breasts, they^Òre so big--those nipples are hard--Then Mihoshi entered the frame. All she wore was a sheer silk robe, and her bronzed skin showed clearly through the translucent material. Her happy smile grew--was that lustful?!--as she saw Kiyone. Tenchi gaped at his first surprise of the night: Mihoshi and Kiyone kissing each other hungrily. (This was, however, not to be his last.) Mihoshi^Òs robe came off quickly. Tenchi noted--with what detachment he could muster--that she was a natural blond. The blond detective then dropped to her knees in front of Kiyone and tugged the panties down with her teeth. Tenchi^Òs detachment completely evaporated as he saw that Kiyone^Òs hair color was natural too. By now, Tenchi^Òs member was the length of Tenchi-ken, and he eased his zipper down. His pants puddled around his ankles, followed by his boxers. Mihoshi was now on her knees, and buried her face between Kiyone's thighs. Kiyone arched her back, her cheeks flushed and her heart racing. "Mi.... Mihoshi.... oh god you're so good...." Oh dear god....Tenchi gave up his self-control and started to stroke, moaning loudly. His vision was growing blurry, but he could still make out the trysting pair on the screen. Mihoshi had Kiyone spread-eagled on the floor, quivering and moaning, as she kissed around her erogenous zones--her thighs, her nipples, her lips.... "M.... Miho.... Miho-chan...." Kiyone was actually stuttering. "G-g- get.... y-y-you know wh-what...." Mihoshi placed a last kiss on Kiyone's left nipple, and rose, walking away. She reappeared about a minute later, carrying a long, thin case. Tenchi paused in mid-stroke, curious. He watched Mihoshi open the snaps.... and draw the device out.... This was the first time he'd ever seen a double-headed dildo. Mihoshi whimpered as she slid one end into herself. "Mmph...." After wiggling it around for a few seconds, to get it settled and herself good and aroused, she smiled at Kiyone. "Here I come, Kiyone!" With that, she thrust the other end into her partner. "Ahh!" Kiyone arched her back, her low moaning replaced by frantic panting. "Oh.... yes, don't stop...." Mihoshi soon settled into a rhythm, her lips curving upward as she saw the effects of her actions on her partner. "Ooh.... you're good tonight, Kiyone.... so nice and tight...." "Ungh.... oh, god, Mihoshi.... so good...." Kiyone's eyes were squeezed shut, and her breaths came in quick bursts. Tenchi threw off his shirt and shifted his position on the bed, his eyes glued to the monitor. "Oh.... Mihoshi, I'm.... don't stop.... so close, I'm.... oh, god, Tenchi!" Tenchi's jaw dropped, but his hands, unfazed by Kiyone's outburst, continued on their merry way. Kiyone was now screaming, her body quaking as the orgasm slowly made itself felt. "Oh, Tenchi.... oh god don't ever stop.... make me come, my Tenchi.... oh Tenchi!!!" And she came. At the moment that Kiyone had first cried out his name, Tenchi's hand had started stroking faster and faster and he had felt the building inside of him and he closed his eyes and saw Kiyone before him, his member buried deep inside of her, the folds of her womanhood hot and wet and tight around him, and thrusting and thrusting and her panting and moaning and crying out his name as if the very word could make her-- Suddenly his vision was seared with a blinding white as his body buckled. When his vision cleared again, there was a small pool of off-white on the back of his shirt. The contrast between the dark-red garment and the pool of.... fluid.... was almost contemptuous. He lay still for a few moments, reality still catching up with him. * * * Kiyone and Mihoshi were sprawled across the floor, still catching their breath. Finally Mihoshi managed to prop herself up on one elbow and smile at Kiyone. ^ÓThat.... Kiyone, that was incredible.^Ô Kiyone was still short of breath. ^ÓYou.... you thought so too?^Ô She winced slightly as she sat up. ^ÓI haven^Òt had an orgasm like that since.... since....^Ô ^ÓSince the first night we were together, right after you^Òd just met Tenchi?^Ô Mihoshi teased lightly. Kiyone blushed slightly. ^Ó.... yeah.^Ô ^ÓYou really do like him, don^Òt you?^Ô ^ÓAs much as I do you,^Ô Kiyone replied softly. Shifting her tone to a more playful one, she commented, ^ÓThink he got an eyeful?^Ô ^ÓI^Òd say so,^Ô Mihoshi agreed. * * * As Tenchi prepared for bed that night, he reflected over everything that had happened during the day. He had been a little wary of showing up for dinner-- for good reason. Kiyone and Mihoshi had been wearing rather immodest night wear (Kiyone in a sports bra--under an open shirt, at least--and shorts abbreviated enough to almost be panties; Mihoshi in that same see-through robe), and.... well, he^Òd had no idea that the most innocent phrases could be turned into such come-ons, however subtle. The one that had taken the cake was when Kiyone had leaned over in front of him, virtually pressing his face between her breasts, and asked in a sweet voice, ^ÓHungry?^Ô (^ÓI am!^Ô the Mugen Tenchi Muyo! Tenchi cried out. His Kiyone responded by pulling him into the other room--the room with a spare bed. Moving on with this story....) The thoughts of what he^Òd seen on the monitor earlier were still haunting him, and he was still hard from it. Still, that wasn^Òt the only reason it was haunting him. Tenchi cared a great deal about the girls who lived with him, but he was a guy, and a teenage guy at that, so impure thoughts were something that he had to live with (except about Sasami and Washu, of course. He was a teenager, but in no way a pedophile). But was he really in love with any of them? Sasami? No. She was the little sister he^Òd never had. She would be very pretty when she came of age, but he could no more see her that way than he could his mother. Washu? God in heaven no. Ryoko and Ayeka.... that was a toughie. He didn^Òt want to hurt either of them.... but he could never be sure how much of their professed ^Ólove^Ô was real, and how much of it was just one more bone of contention in their never-ending fights. There had been many a time where he had simply walked out of the room during their fighting, and neither of them had noticed. He would climb up onto the roof and just lay back, watching the stars, trying to figure out how he, of all people, got thrown this incredible curve. And, almost invariably, Kiyone (sometimes alone, sometimes with Mihoshi) would come up to see if he was all right. He would say as much, and they would end up talking for hours about nothing and everything. Of all the girls--except for Sasami, of course--he felt the most comfortable with those two. Am I in love with them? I don^Òt know.... but they^Òre the two I think that I could. And now he knew that the feeling was mutual. So what do I do now? he thought. I guess the only thing to do.... is to let things happen. He settled in for sleep, and snickered as a final thought occurred to him: I wonder what Dad would think of having two daughters in law.... * * * ^ÓTenchi, we^Òre in Neptune orbit,^Ô Kiyone called out. ^ÑThank you, Kiyone.^Ô Tenchi swiveled his chair just in time to see Kiyone rising from hers and bending over to check some readings. She was wearing very brief shorts, and he felt himself rising in reaction. Easy, easy....^ÓCan we see the planet?^Ô "Of course." Kiyone remained in her bent-over position, and Tenchi could make out the panty lines through the flimsy fabric. Hmm.... bikini-style.... "See something interesting?" Kiyone asked coyly. "Actually, I do," replied Tenchi in the same tone of voice. The first night out, he had decided to reciprocate, and had spent the past few days flirting back and forth with them. "Mind if I come over there.... take a closer look?" "Please do," she replied, shifting her position slightly. It might have been perfectly innocent, but he knew better, and he responded appropriately. He came up right behind her, as if to peer past her to look at the display, but instead pressed himself against her rear end. "Ahh...." Kiyone's eyes half-closed, and her sigh sounded like a desert wanderer who had found an actual oasis. She pressed herself back against Tenchi, coming upright in his grasp. His lips sought out her collarbone and began to nibble softly. ^ÓMmm.... Tenchi....^Ô Tenchi^Òs right hand worked it^Òs way around to her front, unsnapping the button on her fly and easing the zipper downward. His hand then dipped inside the waistband of Kiyone^Òs panties, drawing another moan of pleasure from her. He was gratified to feel her arousal, and he responded by pressing himself harder against her. For her part, Kiyone was enjoying the sensation of his erection pressing into her, separated from her by only a few flimsy layers of cloth. It had a long time since she^Òd been with a man--with anyone other than Mihoshi--and Tenchi was proving to be everything she^Òd hoped.... She turned around and pressed her lips to his for the first time. But not the last. When they broke away from each other, their eyes met. (Warning! Warning! Those of you not in favor of a Tenchi-Kiyone romance back out now! Wait.... there^Òs still more sex.... well, try to stomach the idea, okay ^^?) Tenchi^Òs hand came up and caressed Kiyone^Òs cheek. ^ÓI wish we^Òd done this a long time ago,^Ô he whispered. Kiyone, her eyes glistening with more than mere lust now, nodded. ^ÓMe too.^Ô Tenchi met her eyes, and Kiyone^Òs heart leapt to see the softness that Ryoko and Ayeka tried to kill each other for.... directed at her. In confirmation, he said softly, ^ÓI^Òm not just talking the.... you know.... either.^Ô ^ÓNor am I.^Ô Kiyone sighed happily. A thought occurred to her, and she asked, ^ÓTenchi.... can I call you Ten-chan?^Ô Tenchi looked happily surprised. ^ÓPlease do.... if I can call you Kiyo- chan.^Ô Kiyone blushed, and giggled in a very un-Kiyone-ish way. ^ÓAll right.... but that wasn^Òt what I wanted to ask. Is it.... is it just me that you feel this way about?^Ô ^ÓYou^Òre asking if I care for Mihoshi in the same way I care for you?^Ô Kiyone nodded. ^ÓYes.^Ô Kiyone sighed in relief. ^ÓGood.^Ô Her smile became mischievous. ^ÓI wonder what your dad would think about having two daughters-in-law....^Ô ^ÓThe thought had occurred to me,^Ô Tenchi replied. He picked Kiyone up in his arms and began to walk, as if a groom carrying his new bride across the threshold. ^ÓBack to your and Mihoshi^Òs room?^Ô Kiyone nodded. ^ÓShe^Òs already there, waiting for us." She relaxed and let Tenchi carry her to the bedroom that she shared with Mihoshi. Mihoshi was indeed waiting there, lounging on the bed in a white lace teddy. Her tanned face lit up as she saw her lover and her crush walk into the room, kissing hungrily. "Don't use him all up on yourself, Kiyone! I want some!" Tenchi almost burst out laughing. "I'm not a sandwich, you two!.... though I wouldn't mind being in one...." He set Kiyone down on the bed and pulled her top off. >From the bounciness of her bosom, he had assumed that she wasn't wearing a bra. He was right. Kiyone^Òs lovely breasts bounced invitingly as she smiled at Tenchi. ^ÓWould you like to touch them?^Ô she inquired. ^ÓS-sure.^Ô Tenchi gulped as he reached out a nervous hand and gently caressed Kiyone^Òs left breast. It was soft yet firm to the touch, and his hand felt like it fit there naturally. ^ÓMmm.... that^Òs good, Tenchi....^Ô Kiyone smiled hungrily at him. ^ÓWhy don^Òt you get a little closer?^Ô Her eyes darted down to his crotch, and her girn widened. ^ÓLet^Òs get you comfortable.^Ô Tenchi looked down, saw the sizable bulge in his pants, and blushed. ^ÓDon^Òt worry, Tenchi!^Ô Mihoshi was behind him now, and she was easing down his zipper. ^ÓWe^Òll get you.... comfortable.^Ô Both she and Kiyone giggled. Tenchi was unaccustomed to hearing Kiyone giggle, but it was certainly a sound he could get used to.... He suddenly became aware of Mihoshi working down his pants, and his shorts, and suddenly her fingers were wrapped around him.... ^ÓOhh, Kiyone, you^Òve gotta feel it! It^Òs so big!^Ô Kiyone was too busy kissing Tenchi, rubbing her swollen nipples up and down his chest. ^ÓMmm....^Ô If there^Òs any such thing as heaven, thought Tenchi, I must be there right now.... ^ÓCome on, Tenchi!^Ô Mihoshi suddenly let go of Tenchi and started rubbing herself against his back. At first he was feeling her nipples through the lace of the teddy, and then he heard the quiet rustle of cloth, her bare nipples rubbing against his spine. ^ÓTen-chan....^Ô Kiyone whispered as she was nibbling on Tenchi^Òs earlobe. ^Ó....you ready?^Ô ^ÓH-hai....^Ô ^ÓGood.^Ô Kiyone stood up on the bed, her thighs level with Tenchi^Òs face. Her panties were soaked with both sweat and arousal, and since they were already sheer white to begin with, Tenchi could see the wet thatch of blue-green under the wet cotton. Licking his lips, he eased the panties down far enough for inertia to take over. The wet panties puddled around Kiyone^Òs ankles, and Tenchi felt himself grow harder as he gazed at her sex. Gently, as if afraid of breaking her, he leaned forward and started to lick around her gateway, lapping up her juices whenever possible. ^ÓAhh!....oh, Ten-chan....^Ô Kiyone was getting lost in the sensations, and her balance was starting to fail. She didn^Òt give a damn. ^ÓMmm.... Kiyo-chan, you taste good....^Ô Tenchi wasn^Òt just pillow-talking, either. he couldn^Òt quite identify the taste, but it was certainly a pleasant one.... By now, Mihoshi had resumed pumping his shaft, and was delighted to feel it growing in her hands. ^ÓKiyone, I^Òm getting him ready for you....^Ô ^ÓOh, god.... thank you, Miho-chan.... can^Òt.... take.... it....^Ô All at once, Kiyone collapsed onto the bed. Tenchi looked up from between her legs, now wearing a concerned look. ^ÓKiyo- chan? Are you okay?^Ô ^ÓHai, hai.... T-Ten-chan.... in. Now.^Ô Mihoshi released Tenchi^Òs quivering member at that same moment. Tenchi gulped and began to ease himself into Kiyone. An involuntary grunt escaped his lips as he was suddenly surrounded by her; she was as hot and wet and tight as he^Òd fantasized. ^ÓOooh.... K-Ki-Kiyo-ch-chan.... s-so t-ti-tight....^Ô ^ÓTen-chan.... you^Òre so big, Ten-chan....^Ô Kiyone^Òs eyes were squeezed shut, and her breath was escaping in quick gasps, punctuated by contented moans. ^ÓFill me up, Ten-chan.... fill me up....^Ô Tenchi nodded and started thrusting faster. Kiyone^Òs moans started to become louder and wilder. ^ÓYes.... oh, Ten-chan....oh.... anata.... yes.... don^Òt stop....^Ô Tenchi didn^Òt stop, and Kiyone felt it coming on. It had been a long time since the last man she^Òd been with--in all honesty, she^Òd only been with a couple of men before deciding that she liked women better--and she^Òd almost forgotten what it felt like when it was a man inside of her. She was remembering fast, though. ^ÓTenchi.... Ten-chan.... almost there.... just like that....almost.... don^Òt stop don^Òt stop harder harder yes yes yes yes yes YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!^Ô She came with an almost painful intensity; she almost missed it when Tenchi grunted inside of her and achieved his release. Tenchi looked down at her, and smiled, not with lust, but with tenderness. ^ÓAi shiteru, ore no megamisama,^Ô he whispered, and kissed Kiyone^Òs lips. ^ÓAi shiteru, anata,^Ô she responded. ^ÓWhat about me?^Ô mock-pouted Mihoshi. Tenchi sat up and hugged Mihoshi. ^ÓOh, Mihoshi, I love you too.^Ô ^ÓYay!^Ô Mihoshi started covering Tenchi^Òs face with kisses. ^ÓHey!^Ô Kiyone started to do the same. ^ÓDon^Òt hog Tenchi, Mihoshi!^Ô ^ÓYou^Òre not one to talk, Kiyone! You had him first!^Ô ^ÓGirls, girls, please don^Òt fight! Now, Kiyo-chan, Miho-chan^Òs right; you had me first, so it^Òs Miho-chan^Òs turn.^Ô Kiyone pouted, prompting Tenchi to give her a kiss. ^ÓYou can join in if you want, Kiyo-chan!^Ô prompted Mihoshi. Kiyone smiled. ^ÓThank you, Mihoshi, but it^Òs your turn with Tenchi. Next time....^Ô She giggled. ^ÓWe^Òll share him.^Ô ^ÓOkay, that sounds like a good idea!^Ô Mihoshi looked hungrily at Tenchi, and then down at his member, which was recovering from Kiyone, and pounced on him without warning. He was inside of her almost immediately, and he found her to be much like Kiyone is terms of tightness and wetness and--Don^Òt do that, he chided himself. Comparisons like that aren^Òt fair to either of them; just say ^Ñthey^Òre both incredible,^Ò okay? Mihoshi immediately assumed the on-top position, and straddled Tenchi, crying out as she slid up and down on his member. Later on, in a more.... intellectual.... moment, he would note that the two girls^Ò behavior during sex were almost the exact opposite of their behavior otherwise. Kiyone was very submissive, enjoying being dominated--not S&M-style, but she was more than happy to let Tenchi take control and set their pace. Mihoshi, on the other hand, was very much the type that liked to be on top. Not that he had a problem with either type. Mihoshi came with a loud cry, and as she did, she abruptly constricted around Tenchi. The sudden extra tightness took him by surprise, and he grunted as he shot his seed into a girl for the second time in....How long has it been....an hour? I think so.... Now tired, he gently pulled out of Mihoshi and fell back on the bed. ^ÓOh.... wow.... that was.... wow....zzzz....^Ô Kiyone and Mihoshi exchanged glances, giggled, and pulled the sheets up around Tenchi. They then slipped under the sheets and snuggled up on either side of him. Tenchi stretched and yawned. ^ÓAh! That was a great breakfast, Kiyo-chan!^Ô ^ÓArigato, Ten-chan,^Ô Kiyone responded shyly. She giggled as Tenchi wrapped an arm around her and squeezed her shoulder. Mihoshi snuggled up on Tenchi^Òs other side and sighed happily as Tenchi wrapped his free arm around her. ^ÓSo, Ten-chan, what are we doing today?^Ô Tenchi thought on that one. ^ÓWell, I still need some information on Pluto.... but aside from that, I^Òm all yours.^Ô ^ÓGood,^Ô remarked Kiyone. ^ÓThere^Òs something we want to try after Pluto. Hope you don^Òt mind taking the long way home.^Ô Tenchi leaned over and kissed her cheek. ^ÓI^Òm all yours.^Ô ^Ó....and that^Òs it.^Ô Tenchi hit the last key, and the computer whirred to itself as it sent a copy of the report of to be printed. This had to be the most comprehensive report anyone at Okayama High had ever produced on the planets of the solar system, and he was sure to get good marks on it. And it^Òs all thanks to Kiyone and Mihoshi--I mean, Kiyo-chan and Miho-chan. I never expected this to happen, but I^Òm glad it did. The only hard part will be explaining this to the other girls.... ^ÓTen-chan....^Ô Tenchi suddenly became aware of a very nice pair of breasts pressing into his back. A pair of arms wrapped around his neck, and a soft voice whispered, ^ÓYou done yet?^Ô Tenchi craned his head back and smiled up at Kiyone. ^ÓHai, Kiyo-chan. Now, what was this thing you wanted to try?^Ô He suddenly realized that she was wearing a very short-skirted version of her GP uniform, without tights, and that the hemline was hiked up enough for a peek of white panty. Kiyone grinned and held up a pair of handcuffs. Now Tenchi was worried. ^ÓAno....Kiyo-chan, I^Òm not into S&M....^Ô ^ÓNeither are we,^Ô she assured him. ^ÓJust lay back, and let us take care of everything.....^Ô (I think I^Òll just let imagination take over here, and skip ahead to the end, ne?) Epilogue: Tenchi^Òs report was very well-received, and he got very high marks on it. He graduated high school with excellent marks on his college entrance exams. The next day, he was married to both Kiyone and Mihoshi by his grandfather. Soon thereafter, he contacted the Jurai royal council, and informed them that he would take the throne if they agreed to recognize his two wives as his empresses. They agreed. Tenchi now has two daughters and a son with Kiyone, a daughter and a son with Mihoshi, and has adopted Sasami and Mirei. The entire family divides their time between Earth and Jurai. Ayeka and Ryoko took the news of Tenchi^Òs decision with surprising calm. It was soon revealed that the two of them had been participating in their own lesbian relationship and had snuck off to Hawaii to get married while Tenchi had been gone. They split their time between Jurai and Earth. Washu married Nobuyuki. Katushito remained single. Keiichi Masaki has finished his fic and has gone out for dinner. Where is Joe Merchant?^^;;;;;;;;;; OWARI (Cue closing theme: ^ÓI Wanna Sex You Up^Ô by Color Me Badd) Well, here it is. I hope you weren^Òt expecting anything brilliant. I^Òm also sorry if it seems that I just lost it at the very end. C&C is expected, as always. Arigato. Keiichi Masaki, High Priest of the Temple of the Teal-tressed Goddess, Kiyone Makibi Member of the Kiyone Ring and the Tenchi Ring Co-writer, Mugen Tenchi Muyo! http://members.xoom.com/RC_Books/mugen1.html Visit the Temple of the Teal-tressed Goddess http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Palace/9909 "I am the one you think I am." --Katsuhito "Yosho" Masaki "The carnival comes and goes. If you wait for a while, it'll always come back to you." --Ryoko