.Junjou Romantica.

Thanksgiving

In Usagi's dark bedroom, surrounded by toy, under the sheet, the two men had been at it since early morning.

—BRZZZ!—

"Nn.... Usagi, the door...," Misaki whined.

"Ignore it," the older man said, kissing down his neck. He obeyed.

—BRZZZ!—

Misaki wiggled under Usagi's bulk, feeling the please-pain of Usagi pressing against his walls. He moan slightly.

—BRRZZZZZ!! BZ! BRZZ!!—

Misaki placed a hand on Usagi's chest and reluctantly pushed him away. "What day is it?" he asked.

After a moment's thought, Usagi said, "November 26th."

"Shit!" he squirmed away from his lover, threw on some clothes, and ran downstairs. He pulled the door open to see Takahiro and his wife standing there. "Sorry," he panted, hair still mussed.

"That's alright," Kajiwara said, letting herself in.

"Happy Thanksgiving," Takahiro said as he walked pass Misaki.

"Hai, you too," Misaki reponded, shutting the door.

Just then, Usagi came down the stairs, the front of his shirt still unbuttoned and hanging open. Misaki's eyes bulged, had he no shame? "Hey, Takahiro," he said casually, though a bit annoyed at having been interrupted. He returned the greeting, seeing nothing unusual in his old friends appearance. Misaki shook his head and Kajiwara shot him a knowing look.

The rest of the day Usagi and Takahiro spent catching up and Misaki and his brother's finished cooking. Kajiwara turned to Misaki and said earnestly, "Thank-you, Misaki. Usagi is lucky to have you," —Misaki nearly dropped what he was holding. Did she know?— "as a roommate. Well, more like a maid. But where would he be without you?"

Throwing you out of the picture. "Who knows," he answered simply, breathing a sigh of relief. They set the table and their lovers came in to join them. They said a quick prayer and sat down to eat.

"Stuffing?" Takahiro offered.

Usagisaid, with a glance at Misaki, "I'd rather be stuffing my—"

"Aaaaa!" Misaki screamed, drowning him out, though the last word heard was "Misaki." They looked at the college student curiously. He just shrugged and went on eating.

"O-kay.... Let's discuss what we're thankful for. I'm thank for such a beautiful wife," Takahiro said with a adoring look at Kajiwara.

She smiled, "And I'm thankful that we can all be together like this."

"I'm thankful that I don't have to go to the Demon professor's class today," Misaki added seriously. They laughed and looked at Usagi.

"I'm thankful for se—"

"Aaaaa!" Misaki screamed again.

The rest of the day went by with a similar pattern, and when their guests left, Usagi dragged Misaki upstairs to finish what he'd started this morning.

Sorry that this one ran a little long.

Since most people are traveling on Thanksgiving, I decided to post this one a little early. This idea came from shadow101202. Thank-you! ^_^

Review please!