A/N: Sorry about uploading this late today. I'm in rough shape. A disk in my back has bulged out and is pinching a nerve, moving is hard, I'll be incapacitated on the couch for a while, apologies for any missed updates until this problem is resolved. Also sorry about the lemon again, not too steamy but Haruhiko's gotta learn you know?

The door closed behind them and Misaki dragged Haruhiko to her bed. They fell on the sheets carelessly. Misaki wrapped her arms around his shoulders and brought him down on top of her, forcing her lips against his. Haruhiko was little more than a passenger, but he tried to kiss back. Their tongues clashed, and Misaki took the lead. Her body ground against his, and her already soaring libido made her throw away any hang-ups she may have had about doing this.

Her body loomed over him, she ran her hands along his chest, and eventually lifted his shirt over his head. She kissed along his neck and licked his ear, listening to his breath and his subtle moans. "You're really cute, you know that?"

He blushed, both from flattery and arousal. Though, he made no move to touch her, as he wasn't sure what he was allowed to do. Misaki pouted, displeased with his lack of participation, and started running her fingers along his chest. She thought he'd get the hint, and took off her own shirt, pressing her chest against his. Their lips met again, and she pinched his nipples. Her own nipple remained untouched, he didn't make any move to take off her bra. At that she pulled back, staring into his eyes. "Hey, are you nervous or something?" In this state, she finally understood how frustrating it could be to be coursing with lust and have a partner who wasn't into it. She wondered for a second if Usagi was holding back most of the time due to her always trying to resist him. Though, if Haruhiko wasn't going to reciprocate, they weren't going to get very far.

"I, well…" he was beyond embarrassed. Truly he wanted to give her what she wanted, but his only knowledge of what to do came from romance novels, and was usually highly unrealistic. Of course, there was the few times he already had with Misaki, but that was hardly enough for him to be confident "You can, just do what you want…"

She raised an eyebrow at his hesitance. Still, with free range, she grabbed him again, and forced her lips against his while one of her hands found one of his. She guided him to the clip on her bra, silently urging him to take it off. It took a few seconds, but eventually he took the initiative and unclasped it. She broke from him for a second to take it off completely, and pressed herself against him again. After a while of him not making another move, she had to pull away from him again to take off her panties.

She was already uncontrollably horny and dripping, Haruhiko still seemed a little confused. That wouldn't do at all, she was too consumed by lust to put up with hesitation. She wasted no time in hauling his pants off savagely and without finesse. His cock was only semi hardened, and she immediately seized it and brought it to her lips. Her tongue laved over his balls and she gently sucked them while her hand expertly stroked him. He jolted up with a gasp at the sudden sensation, grinding his teeth to keep from whimpering. His cock swelled and throbbed, she moved her face up to tease the tip of his cock, all the while stroking him with her hand. He moaned and sighed and his fingers entangled in her hair. She mischievously licked along his staff until she felt his hips move. Apparently he was losing his resolve, and lust was taking over him too. "Such a naughty boy." She said teasingly before taking the length inside her lips. For a while she held her head in place, only running the tip of her tongue over the tip, staring him down, daring him to make a move on his own. He tried to remain composed, but her teasing made him lose control and he thrust into her mouth. Though, he released her hair, thinking that being naughty was a bad thing.

His sudden show of enthusiasm aroused her to no end. She sucked him off, and slipped her fingers inside herself shamelessly. He couldn't see very well, but he could tell what she was doing. Mewls vibrated against him and he winced. He put a hand on her head as gently as he could, lightly guiding her to take in more of his cock. She grinned internally, knowing he was close. It was too late for her, she had become impatient and released him from her mouth. For a brief moment she stared him down, eye to eye. He looked a little confused, but she could see the lust in his eyes. "Do you want me?" She said while licking her lips. She already knew the answer, but she wanted to hear it from him.

"… Yes…" He mumbled, already losing himself to the lust.

Now that he was hard and finally ready, she forced him down and slid herself up his leg until her pussy brushed against his dick. "You won't have to do a thing, just relax." She lifted her hips and spread himself. Haruhiko's mouth went dry as she forced herself onto him, taking in the head of his cock with a lusty sigh. She moaned as she slid down and her eyes fluttered shut as she took in the entirety of his length.

"Misaki-"

"Mmm! Ah!" Her hips slowly started to move. He forced herself down on him, using her weight to take in his length. "Haruhiko! Yes yes!"

He did nothing but moan and sigh as his lover took the lead and used his body as she saw fit. He writhed in pleasure under her, watching her ride him.

She placed her hands on his chest for leverage. Playfully she bounced on his cock, moaning and sighing with eyes closed and her mouth hung open. The faint light from the open window allowed him to see her body in its entirety.

As hot as it was to watch Misaki ride him, and to see her beautiful breasts bouncing, and to her beautiful face twisted and contorted with lust and pleasure, he felt like he shouldn't just let her do all the work. In the novels he read, the man always took charge, and if he was going to rival his brother, he'd have to up his game. Even if he didn't know what he was doing, he reached up and grabbed one of her breasts, just to garner her reaction.

Her back arched, pushing herself into that touch. "So naughty. I like it." She said between breaths. The newly emboldened Haruhiko ground his hips against her, she moaned her approval. "Do what you want, naughty boy."

He flipped her onto her side, and grabbed her leg as it fell onto his shoulder while they were still connected. She gasped in surprise, but the position was exciting, especially since it was coming from an inexperienced guy like Haruhiko. "Yes! More Haruhiko! More!" Her eyes fluttered shut, and her tongue hung loosely on her lips. She forced her hips against him, devouring his cock shamelessly.

"Misaki-"

"Yes! Yes! Use your hips more! Fuck me hard!"

She writhed under him, and he cast off his reservations. He made it this far.

It wasn't as good as she was used to, but it would do for now. Since he'd given up on holding back, she could enjoy herself.

"Misaki…" He sighed, this mind clouding over with lust.

"Haru-" Her hips ground against him took in the entirety of his length. She moaned shamelessly, arching her back as her eyes rolled up into her head. His breath hitched and they cried out together.

Cum poured inside her as she shuddered in ecstasy. They both went limp, and caught their breaths while Haruhiko laid on top of her. The scent of sweat and sex hung in the air, while the only sound was that of rain and the sound of their breathing.

Seconds passed and Misaki rolled onto her back, lying next to Haruhiko. He turned on his side to face her, and she rested her head near his chest. "You were great." She said, nuzzling in.

"…" He didn't know how to properly respond, so he just nodded and wrapped his arms around her. Even now she thought his innocence was adorable, and she wrapped an arm around him too.

"I expect the next time will be even better, you've been steadily improving."

"Next time?"

"Of course." She said with a purr, "I told you I wanted to see you again in the future, I meant that I wanted to be with you too."

He blushed and said nothing, as he was both elated, embarrassed, and something else he couldn't quite place. Luckily, she was merciful enough to let him be for now. They could likely talk about this tomorrow.

She listened to the sound of his still erratic heartbeat and purred contentedly as they fell asleep together.