A/N: Lemon break, sort of.

Time passed so slowly when he was alone. With all of his work done for the day, Usagi was more or less wasting time in his hotel room. It was the evening, and he was bored out of his mind. It made him wonder how he ever managed to live without Misaki in the past. He was lonely and bored and annoyed, and obviously sexually frustrated beyond his tolerance. Sure it had only been a few days, but it felt like forever since he'd last held his lover. The last few texts he had sent had essentially been 'what are you wearing?' and 'send me a pic' and various other whining pleas for her to send him some kind of visual representation of herself. Since he wasn't paying attention to the time difference between the two countries, he didn't know what time it was back in Japan. The thought crossed his mind that Misaki might be asleep, or busy, or otherwise occupied and thus ignoring him.

Usagi sighed, the loneliness was crushing him, and the fact that he had sent about a thousand texts at least with no response made him wonder what Misaki was doing. He was hoping to get a sexy picture of her, but deep down he knew his tsundere girlfriend wouldn't be so obliging. With nothing of interest to occupy his thoughts, and his hormones running wild, he began fantasizing.

He was at home, and then right on cue his adorable lover came home from whatever she was doing at work all day, looking adorably cranky. Since this was his fantasy, she wasn't looking that way because she was tired, or stressed out, no, she was just frustrated that someone else had the gall to try romancing her.

"Welcome home my love. How was your day?"

"Oh, you wouldn't believe it, that jerk Akira started telling me how pretty I was and how much he wanted to take me on a date. But I told that loser that I already have a stunning, hunky, super smart and super interesting sexy boyfriend, and I kicked him in the ass and told him that he could never have me because you're just the perfect lover."

"That's good, I already know everyone wants to steal you from me, so I'm glad you'd never think of even entertaining them."

"How could I ever think of being with anyone but you?" At that, Misaki moved closer with seductive look about her. "When you're so generous and affectionate and good in bed? No one could ever satisfy me like you can."

"That is true. I am all of those things."

"Speaking of being good in bed, I was thinking about you all day, and I want so you badly." She swayed her hips seductively, and the look on her face was sultry and inviting.

"Oh, is that so?" He approached and pulled her into a hug then, which somehow turned into him carrying her up to their room. The eager Usagi tossed her onto the bed and was quick to join her. Immediately their lips met, and Misaki wound her arms around his neck.

Misaki's lips opened as a lusty sigh escaped her. Usagi stealthily slipped his tongue in, and his eager lover met him with her own. Their making out session ended quickly, and Usagi imagined her stripping out of her work clothes. She stretched out in only her bra and panties with a seductive look about her.

She opened her legs, showing off her soft pink silk panties. Usagi approached and stared her down with a hungry look in his eyes. "You look delicious."

"I bet I taste delicious too." She said, placing a finger in her mouth with a coy look about her. "Why don't you see for yourself?"

He leaned in then, and brushed his tongue against her clothed slit. She shuddered and purred. "Mmm, that's good." At that, he wound his tongue around the rim of her panties and then hauled them off with his teeth. Misaki giggled in response and playfully closed her legs. "So naughty! Hehehe, I'm getting all shy…"

Usagi just smirked and ran a hand mischievously over her thighs. She took action to remove her own bra while he explored her body. "Hey now, I want to see your body too." She said with a playful timbre. "No more touching for you until I see your skin." At that, she pulled back, and sat up with her knees closed.

"Alright, you win." He said with a chuckle. "You want to watch me, right?"

"Of course, show me your sexy body." She licked her lips then, her eyes half lidded.

Usagi stripped off then, quickly because this was his fantasy, and Misaki laid out again with her legs only partially spread. "You're always so sexy, you make me wet."

"I'm glad you're so into it today." He said while licking his lips.

"What are you talking about? I'm always turned on when I'm around you."

"Hmm, that makes me happy." He trailed kisses along her thighs, and then gingerly nuzzled her opening. His lips pressed on and his tongue slipped in.

"Ooh, yes!"

His lips pressed firmly against her opening while his tongue explored. Wet suckling sounds permeated the quiet room while Misaki moaned and purred softly. "Mmm, hah…"

Usagi mumbled a little against her, that slight vibration caused her to openly moan. His tongue swirled and he sucked gently. "Ah! Yes!" One of her legs wrapped around his shoulders in an attempt to pull him in further. She wanted him deeper, and she wanted it now.

"Please, I want your cock."

He pulled his face back then, licking his lips. "You're awfully eager today Misaki."

"You just turned me on so much that I can't hold back. Please."

With a grin, he gave a nod. "On your knees."

She moved onto her knees without saying a thing. In position, she looked back at him with longing eyes. She raised her hips to invite him in. "I'm ready."

He moved close and rubbed himself against her. His dick slapped against her ass playfully, but the eager Misaki was far beyond the playful stage. "Please, put it in." Her hips swayed, and she spread her legs further apart. Juices already soaked her thighs, made all the more apparent by the gentle rocking of her hips.

"As you wish." Both of his hands cupped her ass and spread her slightly as he positioned himself with the tip of his head pressing against her entrance. His swollen cock pressed inside her then. They both sighed as he forced himself all the way inside.

"Oh, it's in so deep. Ung, yes."

"You like that?"

"Yes, it's wonderful. Give me more, mmm, ah." Misaki moaned with her eyes closed. A small trail of saliva ran down her chin as her body became enthralled with pleasure. "Oh, Oooh!"

"You're so tight Misaki."

"Nnng."

He shifted his hips back, leaving only the tip inside her before plunging back in. "Hah." It took every ounce of willpower to not pound his lover senseless right there and then.

"Please- move more."

"Are you sure?"

"Wreck me, I don't care, I just want you-"

"Misaki-" His resolve evaporated then, and he let his primal desires take control. With no more inhibitions, he pounded her repeatedly without pause.

"Yes, yes! Faster!"

Usagi ran a hand along her belly and then grabbed both of her breasts. Her nipples were pinched, and the overwhelming sensations caused tears to form in her eyes. Both moaned together among the sound of slapping skin. Misaki bit her lip, but quickly opened her mouth again to moan and purr at every movement.

"Be rough, I like it!" She cried.

"Misaki-"

"Oooh, yes! Harder, deeper, give me more!"

Suddenly she was flipped on her side, Usagi grabbed her leg and forced himself in deeper with every thrust. "Yes! Unh, Ah!"

"Misaki."

"Ah, Usagi, Usagi!"

"I can't- I'm going to-" She heaved, breasts bouncing with every thrust. She grit her teeth and clamped her eyes shut. Her back arched and her voice rang out. Usagi groaned as his essence was milked from him, feeling himself go flaccid as he poured inside his lover.

Her now limp body twitched a few times before falling back onto the bed. Usagi pulled out and snuggled into her and they relaxed, enveloped by their shared euphoria.

"I love you Usagi. You're the best."

"I love you too Misaki."

At that his fantasy ended, and he was left feeling satisfied. The real thing would have been better no doubt, and he was still lonely and longing for his lover, but at least he was satisfied. Maybe when he returned home, he'd pick her up and bring her right to their bedroom. Maybe he'd tell her all about his fantasy, in which she was always receptive to his fantasies. He sent Misaki a few more texts, though he had yet to get a reply. Not long after he fell asleep.