Usagi couldn't believe he was hearing this from his pure and innocent, little Misaki, while his mind reeled to comprehend what the f*** was going on. His body reacted in a rather severe way as his cock twitched, thickening by the second with Misaki pushed flushed up against him and panting hotly in his neck. Usagi fought back his lust now on par with Misaki's and pushed him away slightly,
"Misaki? What's...what's wrong? You're acting strange," He asked, his voice dark and laced with barely repressed desire but also biting concern for the strange behavior of his love.
Misaki looked at him and surprisingly tears began to well up at the boy's eyes. Usagi's own eyes widened in shock and he wondered again just what was wrong. Misaki was acting so strangely...
"I-I don't know what's wrong, I...I can't control myself. I…oh god, Usagi. I want it so badly but...I don't...I don't, ahnn, don't know wha-what it is," Misaki whimpered, his whole body aching with fire that he had never felt before. He couldn't control his thoughts, his body. God, he couldn't control anything and it was driving him crazy the way Usagi was just sitting there staring at him. While Misaki was scared and taken back at everything that was happened, the desire that coursed through him seared him and his whole body quivered painfully.
He wanted Usagi to touch him; he wanted Usagi to take him. God, he wanted him to...to...by the gods, what did he wanted the man to do?
"Pleaseeeee touch me, it..hurts," Misaki begged, throwing himself onto Usagi again and shuddering at the contact of his body on him.
Usagi just couldn't take it anymore, he was trying so hard to keep reason within but, looking at that face, tears running down his delicious, red face with eyes bridled with desire and full pink mouth open and pouted in confusion and want. Usagi took his lover to the floor, slamming him against the hard surface with more force than he had intended, he winced and expected Misaki to cry out indigently but all he got was a sexy satisfied groan. That got Usagi thinking, and he started to wonder, Misaki had been odd ever since he had last taken him right after his brothers last visit, oddly sensitive even in a way he hadn't been before, also withdrawn as if thinking about something and often starting to ask a question but stopping and blushing in a maddening way. Usagi slowly put together a theory, even though it eemed impossible, he leaned low and oh so very gently, lifted up Misaki's shirt. Misaki glared and tore it off and Usagi licked a slow trail along his neck. Biting softly, Misaki shivered his body, twitching. Usagi gently rolled the erect sensitive bud on Misaki's chest and he growled.
"Stop that."
"Stop what?" Usagi smirked, having a feeling now where this was going.
"Being so gentle." Usagi returned to Misaki's neck and cautiously licked, nipped at the
skin till he bit into soft flesh. Misaki arched and gave a loud moan of approval before hastily murmuring,
"Harder, oh gods, do it again Usagiiiiii!"
Usagi looked up, resisting the urge to just sit up and laugh so hard in shock and surprise and just utter amusement. Misaki, his pure little angel, had turned into a masochist.
Hahahahahahaha bet nobody saw thsi one coming u I feel like I should be feeling horriably guitly for this but...it just so funny and somehow fitting, and yes while I know some of you might be upset that Misaki is acting so out of charecter with this whole thing I apoligize, but its amusing to read no? Usagi finally got he's wish 3 I've been encouraged by my friend who wrote the prequel to this to write chapter 4 and so I'll try, if you guys have any ideas for what to put in it let me now and ill fit it in ok 3 thank youuu! *runs away before Misaki catches up and kills me* XD
