Alright guys. So I'm back and writing some fan fics. I want to try out this Maid Sama one before I continue with my Twilight story. That one embarrassed me a little seeing as I was still pretty young when I wrote it, and now some parts just make me cringe. So, I have some work to do there. Please let me know how you feel about this one.
I own nothing of Maid-Sama of course. I just like to mess with them.
I updated this a little bit. Hope it reads better!
Usui had only seen glimpses of the demon president from time to time, but had not paid this much attention to her, or any woman, ever. Watching her take down the male students all day annoyed him. Annoyed him in that her actions turned him on. Why did he now just notice her?
He was always on his best behavior, so maybe they just never had the opportunity to cross paths no more than walking past one another in the hallways. She was suddenly very entertaining and interesting.
When he found out that her part time job was at a Maid Cafe, he could hardly keep his composure. Seeing her in that uniform, having to call him Master, was almost too much.
Almost.
His wildest dreams were coming true in only a few months of really noticing Ayuzawa Misaki. He couldn't help how she made him feel in such a short time. She made his skin hot and his pants tighten with just a gaze and her scent. She smelled like pastries and coffee and something else that made his loins twitch.
She didn't know what she was doing to him simply uttering his name, even if it was to call him a pervert. He wondered how late she would be working tonight. Maybe stopping by to have a little snack and stalk his favorite maid was in order.
Ayuzawa obviously didn't enjoy having Usui know her secret. For some reason she was very adamant on keeping it just that.
A secret.
The school finding out about her...questionable job wouldn't do for the student council president's reputation. She needed to appease Usui Takami so that he wouldn't spill the beans.
It didn't help that he was a stalking pervert popping up everywhere she was. Did he not have a life? Why was he hanging out in Maid Latte every night anyway? It couldn't possibly be that he was there for her. Could it?
He sure did draw lots of attention from the other staff and even some of the customers.
They all also noticed he kept his eyes on her.
Only her.
She suddenly remembered a moment when she had been clumsy and dropped something while cleaning a table.
Ayuzawa noticed, for the first time, what the other Maid Latte employees were talking about when they mentioned Usui watching her.
She walked away from cleaning a table and Usui was just watching her. So intent were his eyes. His expression was barely readable, but his eyes held something else.
She couldn't help being drawn to his mesmerizing gaze. She bent over to pick up the object when she felt Usui right behind her in an instant.
"You shouldn't tease me Ayuzawa." She couldn't move. Her lower stomach tightened and her heart was in her throat.
Usui's hands were balled into fists at his sides and his breathing was erratic. She clutched the towel she was cleaning with and bit her lower lip.
"I'm trying my best to not bend you over and take you right now." Usui growled behind her.
His words made her shiver. She slowly rose up and it seemed as if he was even closer.
Just the act of Usui breathing on her neck caused her heart to race and her pussy tightened. His grip, firm, was suddenly on her right hip. She was pulled into him and could feel his arousal.
She hitched her breath even more and he groaned at her reaction causing her to moan in return.
"See what you do to me? I'm so hard for you Ayuzawa." He tugged on her skirt and lightly grazed the backs of her thighs that were uncovered. "Mmm, this outfit isn't helping you either," he whispered in her ear, while his fingers found their way even higher over her drawers.
She was so sure her panties were pretty wet now. How could he cause her body to react with only a few gestures and words? Her control was slipping away. She just needed to get away from him. Her legs wouldn't, couldn't move though.
He sniffed her neck just under her earlobe and moaned.
"Us- Usui,"she whispered. She couldn't hold it anymore. Ayuzawa wanted to meet his lips, but when she turned around he was already sitting at his table again. He looked so nonchalant, but their eyes met again and she could see a darkness in them.
He lightly smirked at her and pointed down in her direction. She was making a mess with a half empty glass of soda where she had already cleaned before that pervert alien molested her.
Luckily only the other staff was still here. She straightened up after cleaning the juice, but fumbled with the contents in her hands before finally making it to the kitchen.
Misaki shook her head to rid herself of the flashback. "Stupid…. Alien ….Usui," she grumbled while getting dressed for her shift. Hopefully she would not have any distractions like that again. They were pretty busy tonight and Ayuzawa wanted to make sure everything was perfect for the cafe guests.
Usui watched Ayuzawa work through the shop windows. She ran here and there and smiled all while working so hard. No one could match her work ethic.
Watching her work in the maid outfit was driving him crazy. He enjoyed stalking her from afar without women and men hitting on him in the cafe.
He had eyes only for Misaki.
Suddenly he felt his pants tighten and he hissed at the friction. He was becoming aroused while 10 feet away from her.
He had to have her.
Patiently, he waited for the other Maid Latte employees to disperse after catching wind that Misa would be working alone tonight.
He remembered the night she bent over in front of him in an attempt to clean up a mess and he nearly ravaged her. His self control had been waning ever since then, so he's tried, for her sake, to keep his distance, but being away from her frustrated him.
Just dreaming about her wasn't enough and masturbating in cold showers just didn't cut it anymore. Misa was going to be his and soon.
"You are still a girl Ayuzawa. I hope you're ready to find out," he said with a wicked smirk and a pulsating cock.
The hours flew. Misaki hadn't realized how late it had become so quickly and with no sign of Usui.
Where is he? She thought. It's not like him to not have shown up by now.
Why was she even worrying about him? The pervert probably found someone else to stalk. Thinking that way made her feel uneasy. Was she jealous of the thought of him being interested in someone else?
She went back to her duties. The other girls had to leave early, but Misaki, like always, volunteered to stay late and close up.
She was just finishing up mopping the floor when she heard what sounded like a door. "I guess the manager must have forgotten something. I'll just wait for her to come up here." Misaki said to herself.
After finishing up her duties, Ayuzawa wiped her forehead with the back of her hand. She did a good job if she said so herself. The manager sure was taking her time though. Misaki walked to the back curious.
"Hey manager, did you leave someth...", she started, but there was no one in the office. "Oh". I could've sworn I heard a door close back here. I must be tired. Misa thought.
She turned to leave the office when she bumped into a figure. "Umph. Oh Manager, I'm sorry. I thought I heard you come in."
"Ayuzawa," a manly voice said. Misaki blinked and looked up. She saw a tall figure with blond hair and deep green eyes.
Eyes that were staring at her like prey.
Eyes that belonged to Usui Takumi.
Misaki backed up, but Usui took a step towards her. She was suddenly very hot and short of breath.
How did HE get in here?
What does he want?
Can't he see that we're closed?
"Uh Usui," she started nervously, " What are you doing here so late? You do know that we're closed now right? How did you get in here? Did the manager let you in", Misa rambled nervously.
"Where is sh...uhh," Misaki was cut off by Usui stepping even closer into her personal space, a smile rising in the corners of his mouth. He was so close she could smell him. He smelled like candy and a hint of cologne.
His breath was getting closer and she could feel his body heat. Heart beating erratically, she thought about running, but didn't notice she had backed up into the manager's desk. Usui was right in front of her. The look on his face was pure lust.
She couldn't help moan a little just at his presence. He was so close and she was beginning to feel a tightness and shocks to her lower region.
"What a predicament you've gotten yourself into Ayuzawa," Usui said with a wicked smile. He leaned in closer to Misaki, trapping her with his arms on either side. Misaki tried to lean away from him, but she'd fall over if she kept going. She had no choice but to remain still while Usui closed in.
When did she get on top of the desk? She hadn't realized in her pursuit to get away, that she had given him easier access to her. She didn't want him to see or smell underneath her uniform.
She was so turned on by this pervert and he hadn't even touched her. Her pussy was so wet and the closer he got, the more wet she got and the more she wanted him to fuck her brains out. This is bad she thought.
Good, but bad.
Usui suddenly had a hand on her thigh and it felt like electricity shot through the both of them. He leaned into her, finding her neck, trying to ignore her rapidly rising chest, and planted kisses along her collar bone and jawline.
His hand was still on her thigh, but it was roaming up higher and higher, circling and squeezing with need.
Misaki couldn't believe what was happening. Usui Takumi was seducing her on the manager's desk! She knew they had some sexual tension that needed to be relieved, but didn't think it would ever happen here and like this!
Usui was in between her legs and grinding into her, the only hindrances keeping them from connecting were pieces of clothing that could easily be discarded. He kissed her all over, his free hand finally finding the back of her head and taking her lips with passion.
His tongue was thick and sweet and masculine. The taste of him intoxicated her and she instantly felt drunk. He groaned in her mouth and she felt herself close to collapsing, just from him expressing his need for her.
Usui stopped the kiss and rested his forhead on hers, their lips a few millimeters apart, both breathing erratically. "
Misa, I want you so bad," he managed to say inbetween breaths. "I'm so close to loosing it and fucking you senseless right now," he growled.
"Can you feel it Misa? Can you feel what you still do to me?" Takumi insisted, while moving her hand over the bulge in between their private areas. Her breath hitched at feeling his manhood and recalling again the moment they previously shared not too long ago in the cafe.
"Oh fuck," she moaned. He was so long and thick and there was something wet on the front of his pants. She couldn't tell if it was from her need or his. His cock twitched in her hand, still fully clothed, and Usui closed his eyes in response to finally having her touch him.
He needed to remain as calm as possible. He didn't want to scare Ayuzawa, but the scent of her arousal and her hands on his cock was pushing him over the edge. He was sure she didn't think he was that attuned to her body, but her smell was tantalizing.
He wanted more, but his first mission was to make her feel good.
Misaki was mewling underneath him and tried rubbing herself more on Takumi's impressive bulge, but before she could get that close again, his left hand had made its way to her crevice over her cotton panties.
"Oh my God Usui, wh-what are y-you doing," she moaned and squirmed.
He kept her still with his other hand placed firmly on her hip and his lips venturing towards her right breast. The maid outfit had already done it's job and with one smooth motion, the hand that was holding her down pulled the top loose and her breasts spilled out, seated in her strapless bra.
Takumi inhaled at the sight and couldn't resist licking his lips. Misaki shivered at the look he gave her while his fingers made their way inside her panties.
Takumi moved them expertly over her clitoris the same time he took her right nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. She convulsed unexpectedly and he pushed her down even more with his hand on her wet folds. His cock was straining for attention and he hissed into her breast as she orgasmed from his touch.
He inserted one finger and pulled forward towards that special spot and his hand was quickly covered in her cum.
I'm not even inside her and she orgasmed so hard already. How am I going to survive this beautiful responsive woman. It's like she is made just for me.
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