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Welcome to a new mini-series fanfiction. This story shall contain around 11 chapters, and all will contain lemons. If you don't like boyxboy then don't read. But this is a Junjou Romantica fanfiction, if you don't like boyxboy then what are you doing here! But for those of you who do love the series as much as I do and find all of the couples adorable, then I hope you enjoy this.

SUMMARY: Misaki gives a list to Akihiko of ten different places he wants to have sex. Akihiko takes his chance to explore Misaki's curious side.

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The List

Chapter 1: The List

Akihiko POV:

I sat on the couch in my living room. My legs crossed, a cigarette hanging from my lips, and my last chapters a new novel—a romance that had been influenced by my relationship with Misaki. I found the novel extremely easy to write, much like my boy love novels. When it came to inspiration from Misaki it seemed limitless. Akiawa had been in the best of moods. She was smiling and hadn't screamed at me once. It paid to be on time with my deadlines. I placed the chapters onto the table in a neat stack and stabbed out my cigarette. Akiawa would be by in the morning to collect the whole manuscript.

The day had been quiet for me. Misaki had snuck out without waking me, but had left a note. Ever since Misaki had started his job, at Marukawa Publishing, he had been working long hours. I felt like they spent almost no time together. But it was a sacrifice that we had to make so that Misaki could succeed at his job.

I looked at the clock and frowned. Nine o'clock. I was hungry and had been hoping that Misaki would be home for dinner, but I hadn't even received a text. The grumbling of my stomach forced me to order something. The quickest thing was pizza. I ordered my standard ham and cheese pizza. I never understood why people liked so many different toppings.

As I hung up the phone the front door swung open.

"Usagi-san?!" It was Misaki.

I couldn't help but smile. "Misaki."

Misaki smiled and placed his bag down on the floor. "Have you eaten yet? Because I'm starving!"

"I just ordered Pizza." I walked over to Misaki and slung my arms over his shoulders, around his neck, trapping Misaki against me.

Misaki sighed. "I'm too tired for this Usagi-san."

I smiled and gently pecked Misaki on the cheek. "Welcome home."

Misaki blushed, but returned the smile. "Thank you."

"And food wise, I just order Pizza."

"Yum," said Misaki.

It didn't take long for the Pizza to be delivered. Misaki grabbed two plates and we sat down in the living room. Misaki rambled while we ate about his busy day at work. I was happy just listening to him. Once the pizza was gone I cleaned up and watched Misaki from the kitchen. He was clearly exhausted, but I was desperate for my Misaki. It wouldn't hurt to aleast try and get a taste.

I walked back over to Misaki and took his hand. Pulling him to his feet I gently kissed him on the lips. I was surprised when he didn't try to resist me. I slipped my tongue inside his mouth and caressed his. Pulling back slightly, I said, "I've missed you."

"It was only one day."

I shook my head. "Not just today." I pecked his lips. "You've been so busy at work for the last few weeks it feels like I haven't seen you. And I certainty haven't been able to recharge my Misaki levels." I pushed a few stray hairs from his eyes.

Misaki groaned and pushed at my chest. "Not tonight, please Usagi-san." His head dropped.

I was desperate for him. My whole body seemed to be aching, but his exhaustion was clear. He needed to sleep. "Okay," I said. I gently kissed his head. "Not tonight." I took his hand and led him upstairs.

We both brushed our teeth and dressed for bed—well, dressed down for bed—and without a protest Misaki climbed into my bed with me. I wrapped my arms around his waist and we quickly fell asleep.


Misaki's POV:

I woke up still wrapped in Usagi-san's arms. His face was relaxed, as was his grip around my waist. Most mornings I would have quickly slipped out of grip and raced to get dressed before he woke. Otherwise he would trap me in his bed and make me late. But lying beside him felt different to any other morning.

The warmth of Usagi-san's body called me back to sleep but I did have to go to work. I had woken before my alarm and still had some time before I would have to start the day. I would never admit to Usagi-san that I wouldn't mind spending a day in day, wrapped up in one another. And I also would never tell him that I was a little bit disappointed when we didn't have sex the night before. I expected him to be his normal forward Usagi-san self, but instead he had surprised me. Falling asleep wrapped in his arms was something I would treasure.

Looking at his face I wanted to thank him for being kind and patient with me. My new job was exhausting and stressful, and my determination to impress my boss was taking up all my time. There had to be a way that I could say 'thank you' to him, and it had been bugging me for over a week.

I had already dismissed a few ideas but there was one that wouldn't disappear. A list that sat hidden in the bed-side table would give Usagi-san the permission to have me in ten different places that we had never had sex before. I had never told him but reading his boy love novels, that I knew were about me, gave me a few ideas of where I would like to try. My curiosity was something I kept locked away, because if Usagi-san knew what I was thinking, I would never get away.

The list though was the perfect 'thank you' for him though. There was nothing else. I turned away from Usagi-san and opened the bottom draw of the bed-side table. I shuffled stuff around until I found the list, neatly folded. I held it in my hand and took a deep breath. I didn't have to give it to him, but my curiosity had reached its limit and I wanted to give something unique to Usagi-san. And I had no other ideas.

I turned back to face Usagi-san and placed my hand on his cheek. I was giving him all the power, but what else was knew. He could see right through everything, there was no point in hiding anymore.


Akihiko's POV:

Waking up to Misaki's clear green eyes was one of the best things I could ask for. He had a soft smile on his face, and he hadn't tried to run away. My pulled him closer and pressed my lips against his forehead. "Good morning."

His smile didn't falter. "Good morning."

I kissed his lips. The fact that he wasn't fighting me made everything that much better. He allowed me to kiss him. His mouth moved along with mine, and he didn't stop until my hands began to wonder.

He pulled back. "Before you get carried away I have something for you."

I looked at the piece of paper he held in front of me. Taking it from his fingers I read it, and was surprised.

"You can only do one a week, and only once."

"I can have you, in these places?"

He blushed and ducked his head. "Yes."

"Whenever I want?"

He nodded.

"Why?"

Misaki looked back at me. He smiled, and his blush covered his cheeks. "Because I love you, Usagi-san."

I couldn't help myself. I slipped my other hand behind his neck and pulled him closer to me. I closed the distance between us and lightly pressed my lips to his again. My mouth moved steadily against his. My tongue caressed his tongue, his own moved against me.

I pulled away and looked into his eyes. His face was red with embarrassment, and it was so damn cute. I couldn't help but kiss him again. I rolled us over so I knelt above him. I placed the paper on the bed-side table but kept my eyes on Misaki.

He leant up and wrapped his arms behind my neck. He kissed me again. "I love you, Usagi-san."

"I love you too." I moved my mouth from his and kissed down his neck. I slowly reached my hand up his stomach and glided my fingers over his sensitive nipples.

He shivered.

I caressed his nipples, using my fingers to rub and pinch them.

He moaned in my ear and bit down on his lip.

I shifted my hips and felt his hard member against mine. Both of us groaning at the contact. I moved my lips down his chest, my hands following the trail of my kisses.

"Usagi-san…" His moan was intoxicating. He gasped as my mouth reached his cock.

I gently kissed and licked the tip. I used one hand to carass the base, and the other to hold him still.

He squired under my hands, wanting more than I was giving him.

"Please…" He begged me. "Please, Usagi-san." His fingers slipped into my hair and gripped it by the roots. He tugged at my head. "More…" he moaned.

I couldn't deny him. I took him into my mouth whole.

He gasped and his grip tightened.

I slowly bobbed my head and grazed my teeth along his length.

His hips shifted with my movement, and as his grip tightened on my hair, and his breath became erratic, I knew he was close. "Ahhh—" Misaki cried out as he came.

I swallowed ever drop before kissing my way up his chest, leaving no space untouched. I met his lips, and he eagerly wrapped his legs around me waist.

"I love you," he said.

Hearing those words from Misaki made me want him more. I had ignored my raging hard on to give Misaki the pleasure he desired, but I needed to be in him. I gently lifted his legs and pressed a finger into his entrance.

He moaned.

I moved slowly, stretching him out.

He became a horny mess quickly.

I removed my fingers and kissed him again. I aligned my cock with his hole, and nibbled his ear. "I love you, Misaki." I pushed inside him. Both of us groaned together. I held still for a moment but he writhed beneath me. I couldn't control myself.

Gripping his thighs, I pulled out and thrust back inside me.

He gasped and pulled at me hair. "More!"

I couldn't say no. My hips seemed to move at their own pace. Thrusting inside Misaki harder and faster with every thrust.

Misaki's moans pushed me closer and closer to finishing.

I brought my lips back to his and held him as close as possible. I wrapped one hand around his cock and pumped him in sync with my thrusts.

"Usagi-san…!"

"Misaki…!"

Together we fell apart. I emptied myself inside of him, and he coated my hand and his stomach. I dropped on my side, but held Misaki against me.

We stayed quiet until our breathing became even once more. Misaki was the first to speak. "I love you."

I pulled his lips to mine. I couldn't have been happier.

The door to our bedroom flew open and Akiawa stood there smiling with my manuscript in her hands. "THIS IS PERFECTION!"

Misaki grabbed the covers and hid beneath.

I didn't even care that Akiawa had interrupted us. I was too happy.