Heyy, I have another MisakixUsagi-san smut for you guys xD Only this one is going to be longer 3

DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS /3

Enjoy :)

Misaki's alarm rang out loudly in the silence of his bedroom, groggily he reached an arm out to turn it off. Monday mornings were hard, especially the ones after one of Usagi-san's free weekends where he had time to pay 'special' (as Usagi-san called it) attention to Misaki. He was so tired from last night that for a brief second Misaki contemplated skipping school. A quick thought of his brother made him get up and face the day.

He dressed quickly, wanting to get out the door before Usagi-san could stop him; it's not like he would be late, he just didn't want to draw attention to himself by getting a ride in Usagi-san's sports car.

He ran down the stairs as quietly as he could, deciding in his mind what he would make for breakfast and lunch for Usagi-san as he went.

"Don't run down the stairs, you'll hurt yourself." Usagi-san said from where he sat at the table with Aikawa-sensei, both surrounded by books and papers that was obviously another writing assignment for Usagi-san; or more likely one he had neglected to complete.

"Ah! Ohayo Aikawa-sensei," Misaki greeted, ignoring Usagi-san's comment as he headed for the kitchen to make breakfast, deciding to make omelets for everyone.

"Ohayo, Misaki-kun. I brought you some doughnuts!" She pointed to a large box that was sitting on the table beside them, Misaki recognized the box from his favourite bakery down the street.

"Thank you!" Misaki smiled at her, he loved it when she brought things over because she knew all his favourites. "Oh, Usagi-san," Misaki called to him as he started the omelets. "I'm not going to be here after school today." He moved around the kitchen, making sure everything was cleaned up as he made breakfast, saving him time later. "Me and sempai are helping to set up a presentation, but I left you something for dinner." Misaki had told him before now, but it never hurt to remind Usagi-san, especially when he had a project to work on, he would forget and start worrying. Misaki set the stove on low and ran up the stairs to gather his homework and textbooks, Usagi-san left Aikawa at the table reading something and followed him into Misaki's room.

"I don't like you hanging out with him." Usagi-san said sternly, Misaki sighed.

"He's not a bad guy," they had had this conversation many times since Misaki started being friends with sempai, but Usagi-san still hated the guy. It didn't help that sempai was after Usagi-san and was willing to use Misaki to get to him. That was all in the past now though.

"I don't care, come straight home after school." Misaki nodded, knowing he wouldn't be able to win otherwise, he stood in front of Usagi-san looking up at him. Usagi-san smiled at the boy before him, holding his papers in a jumbled mess in his arms, unorganized as he always was. He noted how cute and fragile the boy was, needing to restrain himself from the thoughts that he was having. Misaki's face flushed under the scrutiny and Usagi-san couldn't take it anymore. He pushed Misaki up against the wall, causing him to drop all the papers he was holding, but before he could protest Usagi-san had started kissing him. His tongue swiped against Misaki's bottom lip, asking for Misaki to allow him entrance; for a few seconds Misaki denied him, thinking about Aikawa-sensei downstairs and the omelet cooking on the stove. Usagi-san's tongue became more demanding and Misaki gave in, opening his mouth to allow Usagi-san's tongue to slide in and explore the caverns of his mouth. Misaki became aware of Usagi-san's hands drift to his pant line, undoing his belt and zipper.

"U-usagi-san..." Misaki pulled as far away as the wall would allow, "not now..." Usagi-san looked at him, momentarily stopping his actions. Misaki stared in his eyes and felt his face heat up more, he looked away quickly. Usagi-san thought he looked like a kid who was trying to pout as he got what he wanted.

Usagi-san leaned down and kissed him more softly, continuing to undo Misaki's pants, pulling them down around his ankles along with his boxers to expose Misaki's quickly growing erection.

"You're body doesn't lie, Misaki." He whispered teasingly in Misaki's ear, nibbling on his earlobe and making him shudder.

His hands expertly teased Misaki, making his breathing falter. Misaki silently cursed Usagi-san as his mind warred with his body. He knew Aikawa-sensei was downstairs waiting, and that she could walk in on them at any moment (like she had before), but the pleasure he was feeling made it hard to tell Usagi-san to stop. Usagi-san kissed Misaki once more, moving down his neck as he dropped down to kneel in front of Misaki. Misaki blushed, it always threw him off when Usagi-san did that; powerful, rich, Usagi-san kneeling to pleasure Misaki. It made him feel special. "As special as you can feel when someone is doing...well that to you." Misaki thought.

Usagi-san took Misaki's length into his mouth, swirling his tongue around his tip and sucking gently. Misaki let out a moan, letting Usagi-san know to keep going. Usagi-san efficiently sucked on Misaki, making Misaki's knees start to wobble; he leaned over, putting his hands on Usagi-san's shoulders to keep himself standing.

"Usagi-san!" Misaki reached his climax, coming into Usagi-san's mouth, falling into his arms and breathing heavily. "stupid... now I'm...going to...be late..." Usagi-san laughed, holding the half naked boy in his arms tightly.

"I'll drive you to school, you'll be there on time." Misaki clung to Usagi-san for a second, mumbling something into shoulder that sounded oddly like... "I love you too, Misaki." Usagi-san kissed his head while Misaki buried himself deeper into Usagi-san.

Not only did he burn his omelet, he now had to get a ride to school, Aikawa-sensei was probably suspicious because of how long they were taking. And now he was more tired than before.

He still had to go to school.

Misaki re-dressed himself and picked up all the papers Usagi-san made him drop, scowling and blushing at the same time, making Usagi-san chuckle. Misaki ducked out into the hallway before Usagi-san, walking swiftly down the stairs to hide himself in the kitchen. Just as he thought, the omelets were burned and crispy, Misaki glared at the omelet as if it was its fault Usagi-san had made him burn it. He cleaned up the kitchen, deciding that there wouldn't be time for him to make anything else for breakfast, and started to get his shoes on.

"I'm going to drive Misaki to school" He heard Usagi-san say to Aikawa, Misaki quickly ducked out the door before he could hear her response and headed for Usagi-san's car. He slumped against the car, his legs still a little weak and his body still warm. Usagi-san chose the wrong times to be like that; though if it was left up to Misaki, he would never bring it up.

Usagi-san walked out the door a minute later, smiling and looking smug. Misaki felt like throwing something at him.

That was short... but they will get longer, when I get to the angst parts :3

Thanks to my Beta ~Kandi-chi who is even more perverted than me :D Whose story I am still waiting for :D

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