Chapter 003: Hot & Naughty

Usui stepped in, sporting a similar outfit to the one Misaki was wearing. Noticing she was curled up on her bed, her back turned away from him, he began to worry. He walked over to her, placing a hand on her and lightly shaking her.

"Misaki," he said softly, practically cooing. "Are you alright?" When she didn't move, he sat down on the mattress, rubbing his hand in soothing circles on her back. "Are you feeling okay? If you feel sick I'll find you some medicine..."

"Idiot," she hissed, her cheeks burning. He stared incredulously at her as she peeked over her shoulder, revealing her red rimmed eyes. A pang in his chest caused Usui to lay down beside her, spooning her. He brought her closed to his chest, wrapping his arms around her waist and burying his face in her raven locks.

"Ayuzawa..." he spoke. "Tell me what's on your mind, please." He rubbed her arm reassuringly, willing her to speak.

"I don't get it!" she cried, turning to face him. "You're always doing perverted things to me and the one time that I actually allow it to happen you push me away!" her hands curled into fists as she bit her lip, trying to stop the words from spilling to no avail. "I thought that's what you would want! Why would you do that, you idiot?"

Heaving, Misaki buried her face in his chest, scared to see his face. Would he be upset with her outburst? No, that wasn't like him. He'd probably just laugh at her. She scowled at the thought of him chortling at her word vomit. She was stopped, however, by his hand coming up to hold her head, his fingers lacing with loose strands.

"I did that because I wasn't sure if that's what you wanted, Ayuzawa." He continued to stroke her hair. "Of course I was thrilled to have you in my arms, kissing me the way you did, tempting me with your lack of clothing..." Misaki's face burned against the thin fabric of his shirt, radiating onto his chest. He smiled. "But I wouldn't be able to live with myself if you were doing all that just for me. If you want to do perverted things like that, Ayuzawa, you should have some personal desire to as well."

"I do have some personal desire to, idiot," she mumbled, her voice muffled by his chest. He raised an eyebrow, barely catching what she said, but decided against asking her to repeat it. She was frustrated and he didn't want to push her over the edge tonight. Taking back his arms, he lay on his back on her mattress, his arms hands slipping under his head.

"Let's go to sleep," he said. She nodded and crawled on top and over him to get to her lamp, shutting it off and returning back beside him. Wrapping herself with her blanket and placing an extra one over her stupid boyfriend, she turned her back towards him and said good night. Minutes passed before Usui could hear the soft snores sound from her burrito-like figure. Shutting his eyes, he hoped to God that he would end up in the same dream world as his beloved girlfriend.

Misaki shot up, awoken by the overwhelming emotions brought to her by her dream. Flushed, she searched around her room, her eyes finding nothing but darkness. Her hands searched around her for some sort of light source when they landed on what felt like skin. She quivered as she realized it wasn't her own, knowing that it had to be Usui's. But what part?

As if on cue, the dim light of the moon shone into her room, its soft glow illuminating Usui's body beside her. Her hand, which hadn't moved from the warm surface it was on, shied away as she saw that it had landed on his exposed hip. Though she moved herself away from her sleeping alien, her eyes gazed at his body, marvelling. She seldom had the opportunity to admire his looks without him noticing or commenting on her 'perverted' stare, so now that she was given such a chance, she grasped it happily.

Her eyes moved up to his own, finding that they were still, fortunately, closed. After taking a deep breath, she began to trace the outlines of his facial features until she reached his collarbone. They stared for a moment, her lips longing to brush across his warm skin, but she stayed put.

Continuing on, she quickly raked her eyes across the dishevelled t-shirt he wore until she reached his exposed abdomen. A blush painted her skin as her eyes moved lower until they reached the spot where her hand once was. She was done with examining his torso and, with nowhere else on his body to look, she decided to get up and make tea to calm herself. Before she skillfully climbed over his sleeping self and stepped onto solid ground, she snuck a peek at his lower half, noticing a bulge in his baggy sweat pants. Her mouth hung open and her eyes grew wide, but she quickly shook herself and continued on.

"At least I can make tea," she said as she took a sip from her cup. Pleased, she leaned back in her chair, happy that it was early Saturday morning. She could afford to be awake right now, thankfully, not having to deal with getting ready for school at ungodly hours. She also had the day off from work today. That meant that she had a full day to herself. Excited by this thought, Misaki practically skipped to counter to pour herself another glass until she remembered Usui.

A whole day to spend with Usui...

Setting the cup down, Misaki placed her hands on her cheeks, willing them to stop burning. Nervousness crept into her as several sinful thoughts filled her mind. She writhed, willing the feeling to escape her. No luck. Switching on the tap, she splashed cold water on her face. What was wrong with her? Why was she so worked up? Sure, those thoughts had come onto her unexpectedly, but that didn't mean that those things would actually happen... would they?

"No, no, no!" she hissed under her breath, placing a hand on her forehead. Despite the temperature of the water that dripped off her face, she was burning hot, not just on her cheeks. Feeling too hot, Misaki mindlessly pulled off her shirt, splashing the water on to her arms, chest, stomach, and face. Nothing. She continued this several times until she felt the heat spread to her legs. Pulling down her pants at lightning speed, she grabbed paper towels and soaked them, rubbing them onto her slender legs.

Finally, the heat started to ebb. Sliding onto the floor she groaned. Was she sick? No, she couldn't be. Maybe all of the stress she had been feeling over the duration of their separation had finally gotten to her? Yeah, she could deal with a reason like that, though she knew that wasn't the answer. Deep down, she knew her body had set itself on fire because of the erotic feelings topped with embarrassment that she felt when thinking of Usui and her like that. Her mind travelled back to her dreams, so real and warm...

Misaki sat on the kitchen floor, trying to calm herself down, forgetting that she was in nothing but her underwear now. She grabbed her shirt, wiping herself down before she realized that a pair of feet stood before her.

"U-U-U-Usui," she stammered, covering herself with her shirt. She grabbed for her pants, placing them over her legs. How long had he been in there?

"What are you doing, Misa-chan?" he asked coolly, grabbing her by the elbow and pulling her up. He took her shirt and pulled it over her head and picked up and handed her her pants. He turned away, allowing her to put them on. When she was finished, he turned back, placing a hand on her hair, messing it up like he usually did. "You shouldn't sit around in your underwear like that. A perverted alien stalker might come in and do naughty things to you."

"No he won't, he won't do anything to me, even if I want him to!" she blurted out. Realizing what she said she ran for her room, locking the door behind her and crawling back into bed, not caring if Usui was beside her or not. Knowing him, he would find some way inside, and if not, he would seek out a different place to sleep. Embarrassment kept her awake for what felt like hours, but soon sleep won her over and she was out like a light. Her previous dream returned to her, the images more vivid than before.

Usui sat outside her door, half hoping she would open the door to him, but by the sound of her snoring through the walls, he doubted that it would happen. Making himself comfortable, he rested his head against the wall before an unexpected, arousing moan sounded from his girlfriend's room.

"U-Usui..." Her voice, though sleepy and distant, was laced with lust and desire, something that Usui had never traced when she spoke. He pressed his ear against the wall, eager to hear what she would say next. "Touch... me... please... here..." Her bed squeaked as she moved around and after that, he heard nothing more. Wide awake, Usui groaned as he noticed his erect member practically throbbing. Quietly, he picked himself up and made for the bathroom, silently shutting the door behind him before continuing on with his business.

"That girl," he said, through gritted teeth, his mouth curved in a devilish smile. "So full of surprises."


AUTHOR'S NOTES:
Thank you all for the positive feedback! I'm glad to have started writing this, especially since you guys like it so much. I hope I please you guys with future chapters!

REPLIES:
Raina Rasberry: Thank you for the mention! I'm glad you like it so far (: And I'm trying my best to hit enter more, I'm just not used to writing in anything except lengthy paragraphs, sorry! I've also lowered the rating for now, until something M-worthy happens (;

Robotic Draconion & KimchiRam: I'm glad you guys think it's cute! I plan to keep the cute element in it, though I still plan to add in some sexy scenes too. I'll definitely be continuing, don't you worry!

drasnian07: Thank you! I'm trying to write longer chapters but I only write in between my down time and my scheduled homework time, xP But I promise, I'll do my best to make them a bit more lengthy!

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