Another Usaki fic for all you Usui and Misaki lovers out there! I loved the first one I posted. It was originally supposed to be a oneshot but then I got really positive reviews! So not it's a series of themed one shots/drabbles.
Dear Anonymous, it's okay, the last one was by BlackGothicPrincess right? Well, I am BlackGothicPrincess. I lost my password and so I made a new account so I could finish all my stories (see bio for info). Thanks, I feel I should tell everyone that.
I don't own Maid Sama.
Ice Cream
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Sometimes, it was better to share...
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Soft.
Smooth.
Rich.
Creamy.
She was practically salivating as she gazed at the pure white mound of cold, sweet dessert she held in her hand. It was cold, she could feel it through the cone. She stretched out her tongue and carefully licked up the side, tasting the cool sweetness. She savoured it, the way she savoured everything she enjoyed.
It was melting, she stared at the white droplets that slipped down the mountain of vanilla and onto the tissue and her fingers. She stretched out her tongue to catch them.
Just as another tongue came into sight and gracefully licked up the sides. She squealed and nearly let of the treat. Usui grinned down at her. "Baka, what are you doing?" She yelled once she had recovered.
"Sharing," he replied with a smirk. "I just wanted a taste."
"Pervert, this is my ice cream, you can't have any!" She stuck out her tongue and his gaze fixed on it, on her lips. He wondered if she'd taste like the ice cream she'd just licked. Subconsciously, he licked his own upper lip in a manner that made her cheeks pinken and her eyes widen. She looked away quickly and proceeded to caress the ice cream with her tongue in a way that made his eyes darken.
"Prez," his voice was calm. She glanced up at him and he spotted a drop of vanilla on the corner of her mouth. He stared at it and reached up, cupping her cheek. "Won't you share your ice cream with me?"
"Eh?" Her eyes widened. "No, it' mine!"
"Are you sure?" He smirked. "It's good to share..."
"Not if I have to share with a perverted alien like you!" He suddenly leaned down and kissed the corner of her mouth where the drop was. Her eyes widened and she froze. The hand holding the ice cream went numb with the cold.
"You taste," his voice was husky when he raised his head. "Like vanilla..." Her cheeks turned red as he gazed down at her with dark eyes. "It turns me on." He dipped his head again and kissed her. The ice cream fell out of her hands, to the floor, but she couldn't have cared less.
So, how was this one? I don't know why the two I did were about food, and this time I don't even have the excuse of eating ice cream. I just like the idea of it.
Usui says that 'turns me on' phrase a lot, doesn't he? It's like his catchphrase or something. It's an awesome catchphrase.
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