Disclaimer: I do not own Junjou Romantica. Nor the characters. I am just a fan who is very much in love with this series.
Here we go again.
As usual, I, Misaki Takahashi, is pinned between this huge bed and the great lord "slash" doofus who goes by the name of Usami Akihiko. His long legs were keeping my short legs in place. His strong arms were pinning my wrists on each of my sides. His body, that lean muscular body, was rubbing against mine. And as usual, his lips were tracing every glorious spot he knew that would make me sigh.
"Hey, Usa-" I couldn't mutter out my protests as Usagi-san plunged his hot tongue on my mouth. His other hand released mine and slithered its way under my shirt. I opened my eyes and saw him smiling.
"I love this morning." He teased. This is what he does every morning. He manages to come to my room and carry me over to his bed and would fondle every part of me he could find. Not that I didn't want him to. But him knowing the fact that I would find this all too good was another story. I'll never admit how I look forward to mornings.
Usagi-san was now sliding his hand downward. I knew where he was going. And though I love what was about to happen next, I couldn't let him go on. It was 7 am on a Friday morning. And we both had somewhere to go to. Marukawa Publishing House for him and Mitsuhashi University for me.
I struggled to get out but as his hand found its way to my already hard organ, I stopped and grew harder all over. I heard him chuckle and felt his head duck. He was leaving kisses on my chest, down to my stomach and finally to where his hand was. I held on to the sheets as I felt his mouth covering me all over.
"Usagi-sah..." I grunted. He bobbed his head and sucked harder at the same time, rubbing me underneath. I grabbed a pillow and covered my face. I didn't want him to see me sighing in ecstasy. I was getting tingly all over and I knew that in a matter of seconds, I would already come.
"Misaki," His deep voice seemed to amplify the beating of my heart. "Relax." He commanded. How could I when I was getting nearer and nearer to pure bliss. He grabbed the pillows away from my face and I didn't have time to compose myself. Just one look into my eyes and he knew that I wanted him. He immediately planted a firm kiss on my lips as he flipped me over. I wasn't prepared as I felt him insert his hard cock inside me.
I gasped. He pushed and pulled himself into me and he was rubbing my organ with his huge warm hands with the rhythm he was creating. I held on to the sheets harder as he shoved harder too. I was getting all wet and hot as he nipped the back of my neck.
"Misaki..." He grunted. I couldn't mutter out anything. It was getting all too fierce. Every time he moved, he was hitting that spot that made me weak and the tingling sensation was rising up now from the base to the tip. I didn't want it to stop though. But I couldn't hold out any longer. One more shove from him and I...
Ding Dong!
"Ahhhhhhhh.... "I breathed out pleasure and excitement all at once. We both came at the same time and I could still feel him shooting off his essence into me. I quivered under him, releasing myself into his hands. He held on to me as he panted.
Ding Dong! Ding Dong!
"Usagi-san, "I whispered. I didn't have enough strength to talk yet. "I need to get the door."
He held on to me tighter. "Ignore it. Let's just stay this way. Just for a moment..."
My cheeks felt hot the minute I heard what he said. I wanted to tell him then and there that I loved him very much. But I was still afraid. I couldn't let him know.
Ding Dong! DING DONG! DING DONG!
The doorbell was getting persistent. Whoever it was sure didn't appreciate mornings. I suddenly realized it must be Aikawa-san at the door. I think Usagi-san thought the same thing as he let go of me and began pulling up his pants. I felt cold and limp as he did but he immediately came back and kissed me on the forehead.
"Stay here." He said. "I'm not done with you." With that he closed the bedroom door on his way out with that stupid smile on his face. I felt myself blush deeply now even in the dark. I stared at the ceiling and closed my eyes. I was late for school again. But having Usagi-san do that to me this morning took all my worries away.
I wonder what he would like for dinner later. I still had some left over takoyaki that he likes. I think I'll mix in some-
"I'm sorry for coming in so early Usagi. But I really need to see Misaki now."
Wait a minute. That's Niichan's voice. How can he be here?
"Why don't you sit down? I'll call him for you." I heard Usagi-san's footsteps climbing up the stairs now. I couldn't imagine Niichan coming in here at a time like this. What does he want to see me for?
I suddenly froze. What if he has this weird revelation that he needs to take care of me again and suddenly asks me to live with him and his family? What am I going to say to that?
The door opened and Usagi-san came in. He silently closed the door behind him and took my pants off the floor and handed it over to me.
"Your brother is here. He says he has some important news to tell you that couldn't be said over the phone. He drove all the way from Osaka." I gathered up myself and began putting on my pants. I looked wasted and Usagi-san looked so fresh. It was unfair that we just did the same thing yet we look so different.
"Um, did he say what exactly? Any hints?" I nervously asked.
Usagi-san took me in his arms and whispered, "Don't worry. He won't be taking you away from me. I made that clear the last time he came over."
I felt calm. At least Usagi-san was going to be there. He released his hold on me and we both went down the living room.
I could see my brother was still the same, except for the creases of worry but at the same time happy expression on his face. I was getting worried.
"Misaki!" My brother ran towards me and embraced me so hard that I almost choked. "Oh Misaki. Everything's going to be fine now. I couldn't believe it at first but I didn't care anymore. As long as it was true. Misaki..."
"Wait a minute, Niichan," I struggled to get free from him and as I did, I could see his eyes brimming with tears. "Niichan I don't understand. What happened? What are you talking about?"
Niichan suddenly smiled and held on to my shoulder. I saw Usagi-san sitting on one of the arm chairs reading a newspaper but his eyes were on us.
"Misaki," My brother started. I locked his eyes into his.
"It's our parents. They're alive."