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Erotic Sensations
"Where did that flask come from?" Akihiko asked, wondering why in the world he had a flask in his pocket like it was normal…and how long Misaki had been drinking before he even noticed it.
"It came from my pocket," Misaki smiled a smart-ass smile that irritated Akihiko for a little bit. "I had a…friend…who gave this to me as a gift when they came back from America…I just…enjoy keeping close, that's all."
Akihiko could not help but notice that Misaki's eyes had a particular emotion shining behind them, but he could just not put a finger on what that emotion was…instead he wrote it off in his mind and tried to lighten the conversation.
"Well it is an intriguing color, if I do say so myself," Akihiko admired the deep purple shine of the flask in Misaki's hands…thinking that if it were only a little lighter, it would match his eyes perfectly.
"It is a beautiful color…" Misaki said, admiring the color as well…again, Akihiko sensed that unknown emotion, taking another sip of the sake that he poured.
"What is your poison exactly, if I may ask…" Misaki quirked at his question, thinking that Usami really does speak like his from another time…that's a writer for you I guess.
"Depends on the trouble I am begging myself to get into…currently it is an imported brand of liquor called Tequila." Misaki's soft lips curled into a teasing smile, his eyes gleamed playfully.
"Oh, is that so, so what is the trouble that accompanies that particular liquor?" Akihiko was amused at the young man's choice of words.
"Sex." Misaki answered, not taking his eyes away from Usami's. Could he be more blunt? And why in the hell is that the kind of trouble he wants to get into…Akihiko's own lips then curled into a quirked smile…well if that's what he wants…I'd be more than happy to oblige.
"Ah…is that so?" Akihiko was kind of into to playing this game, who knew he'd be beat out at what he thought was his most perfected adventure.
"It is." Misaki said rising up off the couch, unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt. He walked lazily over to where Akihiko sat, on a bar stool at the kitchen island. Even though Akihiko was watching the boy's every move…the suddenness of his next actions were too quick for him to catch. Somehow Misaki had managed to get much closer than Akihiko realized.
Misaki placed one of his legs in between Usami's, pressing deep into his thigh…right next to his now hardening cock. He placed both hands on either side of Akihiko's body, resting his weight on his hands that were pressed against the slick marble top behind his roommate.
Misaki knew that Usami was gay…he also knew that he had the ability to even drive the same sex crazy. Perhaps it was only the Tequila, but perhaps, just perhaps it was the desire to feel his skin burning under Usami's touch again that drove him to act so…seductively. That was the most vivid memory he had of his previous shocking encounter with Usami that snowy night, the burning his skin felt under this man's touch…he was dying to know if it was only due to the cold that surrounded him that night, or if it was something else.
Leaning in close, Misaki whispered into the elder man's ear, "How much fun are willing to endure, with someone who is not my brother?"
His question struck two chords in Akihiko's soul…the first was that of sexual intrigue. Misaki's low voice seemed to roll of his tempting tongue too smoothly for even a writer's words, intensifying the desire within him. The other was that of heart-breaking pain…pain that vibrated its way all through Akihiko's body…making him tremble within.
Without receiving an answer to his question, Misaki continued, he lifted one of hands and placed it on Usami's forehead, his fingers resting just barely into the silky silver strands of his hair. Misaki then let his fingers travel further into the soft trove atop Usami's head. Once he reached the back of his head, Misaki gripped those silky strands, tugging gently…causing Usami's head to lean back and reveal his milky neck.
Akihiko let out a small moan as he dipped his head backward in response to Misaki's gentle tug. His heart was nearly bounding out of his chest…erasing the glints of pain that he was feeling before, and allowing the sexual desire consume him. Another moan, this one a little deeper, escaped his mouth as he felt Misaki's warm lips barely land on his neck's most sensitive area. His skin was being overwhelmed with tingles that traveled up and down his tense body. How was he able to elicit such feeling without even kissing someone, Akihiko was unsure…nor did he care at the present moment.
Pleased by the noises Usami was making, Misaki pushed a little further. His knee pressed deeper into the man's rock hard erection…he slowly let his tongue taste the cool skin of Usami's neck. The man groaned with appreciation, making Misaki smile a small wicked smile. With one hand still in Usami's hair…Misaki brought the other one to meet with Usami's stomach. He let his fingers graze over the slight toned set of abs while teasing and nipping at Usami's sensitive neck.
Feeling like he had tempted the older man long enough, Misaki ceased his torture of Usami's neck and slowly brought their lips together. He kissed him deeply, slowly, passionately…and found himself moaning into Usami's mouth when the man placed his large hands under his shirt and onto his hips. The skin underneath Usami's hands burned with intensity. It felt like ice had been placed on each hip…pressing in…staying too long…and causing a pleasurable stinging sensation on his skin. That was the confirmation he needed…
Misaki pulled out of the kiss, his heart still racing out of control. "Ya know…they say longing for someone…letting the inexplicable desire fill your being…focusing only on the small places touched by a tempter…can be an extremely erotic sensation…Akihiko." Misaki spoke at an almost inaudible volume directly into Usami's ear, before biting softly then disappearing from view.
With the sound of his given name rolling off that perfect tongue, and the gentle pressure of Misaki's teeth on his ear…for the first time ever, Akihiko came…with his cock still completely hidden…untouched and throbbing. He was smothered. Smothered by the aching feelings left on his skin; smothered by the swirling images in his mind; smothered by an induplicable desire. He was lost in waves of pleasure and unforgettable sensations. Never in his life had he been so intensely teased by anyone.
He was left alone at his kitchen island. The memory of each event replaying in his head; his body still over reacting. He was falling…fast…and hard…deeply in lust, even love…with this troubled youth who so effortlessly just tapped into all of his secret desires.
And over the next few days…his feelings for him would grow and grow as he discovered even more reasons to be amazed, and utterly astounded by Takashi Misaki…a man who said he didn't have the capability to love…a man still shrouded in mystery and a haunted aura…Usami wanted so much to uncover the things that shaped his new companion…but oh how painful this fateful encounter may possibly become.
To be continued
a/n: to the kind individuals who have reviewed my work….thank you so, so much…I really, really appreciate it…please keep giving me the encouragement I need to keep writing…I am not very confident in my personal talent for this…so every comment is a welcome piece of encouragement for me. If even one person is enjoying my story, then I have the drive to keep going.
I loved Junjou Romantica…however a few aspects bothered me.
Misaki's personality…I wanted him to be dreamy, perfect, sexy, even to me
Usagi's reason's for loving him…I wanted Usagi to fall for him for a number of reasons…not just that he cried for him
Misaki's sexual experience…I wanted him to more experienced, that way he could tease and be seductive
I wanted to see what I could do with a different outlook on how Misaki handled the death of his parents
Finally, I had so many idea's for drama that I could incorporate into the already fantastic situations provided by the series itself
So if there are any suggestions…please by all means p-m me…I love adding other people's ideas who share my passion.
Thanks again so much and I hope you continue to read and comment!
Signed,
Mypieceofmind – Jess B.
