This is the first time I'm writing a Junjou Romantica fic. Happy reading.
"Usagi-san! I don't want it!" Usagi-san was messing around with him again.
"Don't you love me anymore?" Akihiko asked, as his hand is moving down south.
"Gahh! Let go!! You sex addict!" Misaki shriek and kept moving to avoid being ravished.
"Misaki," Usami whispered, "Don't you love me?" Akihiko paused his actions and look at him with a sad expression on his face.
"Stop looking at me like that," Misaki tried to look away half-heartedly, but still look at him nonetheless.
"You haven't told me that you love me for awhile, and I miss it," Akihiko moves closer, trying to capture his lips.
"Usagi-san!" Misaki tried to get away from the tight embrace.
"Say that you love me Misaki," Usami whisper softly. He yearns for those precious words from Misaki.
"You don't force people to say that. I'll say it when I feel like I wanted to,"
"When will that be? When I'm lying on my dead bed? With the last breath before I-"
"Usagi-san, don't go there. Just don't say that. I just don't feel the need to say it all the time. But I do l-l-love you," Misaki said, and trying his hardest to keep a straight face. He is serious about his feelings towards the other man.
Usami Akihiko was not expecting such an answer from Misaki. Feeling bad and at the same time happy, he leaned down and capture Misaki's lips in a passionate kiss.
"I'm sorry," he said in between kisses. "I love you, I love you, I really love you Misaki, my misaki, I love you," he kept repeating those loving words. With every kisses, every touch, he savors it, devour it, he needed it. No forever is enough to show his love but he loves him.
Misaki did not say anything like he always do. He knew that Usagi-san must felt sort of insecure in some way because he hardly ever says those three words. But seeing he did not grow up in such environment where love is so easily shown, he felt awkward. But that doesn't mean he's not a loving material.
Instead only letting himself being controlled by Akihiko alone, he tried touching Usagi-san too. He's not use to it, since Usagi-san is the one who usually do everything. His arms wrapped around Akihiko, lips kissing the side of Akihiko's neck. Akihiko gasps, his Misaki is passionate today, from their first time and any other night, Misaki would just surrender and seems so opposed to it. But having this knowledge that Misaki is such passionate person was new to him.
Misaki suck on the collarbone, trailing light feathering kisses on Akihiko's bare chest. Akihiko however, has his hands inside Misaki's shirt. Rubbing his back, his front with such gentleness. Misaki raised his head and look at his lover, Akihiko gazed back at him.
"I love you, Usagi-san," Misaki said. This was probably the boldest thing he has ever done in his life. That has taken all his might to muster the courage to do all that. He lean his forehead against Akihiko's chest. Everything is too beautiful that a tear drop from the side of his eye. It was like those movies. Those moments in his manga, or that romance novels that he came across during his school days.
"I love you too Misaki," Akihiko whispered, kissing the top of his head lovingly. They stayed in that position, arms around each other.
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