A/N: Well, I don't know if I'm getting better or not. I'm out of one type of med, I guess that's a good sign.
For the longest time she waited in the silence of the house, passing the time by reading the book she had received from Haruhiko. She couldn't help but feel sad, as the story centered around Haruhiko feeling lonely and rejected by Misaki, he didn't even bother to change the names. It was basically page after page of him lamenting the fact that his brother was in a relationship with the woman he loved and there was nothing he could do to change that. She was left with mixed feelings, as she knew things were different now, but felt bad about causing him so much pain in the past.
The sound of the door opening made her jump, and she immediately hid the book under the pillow in her room. After that she moved out into the common room to greet him.
Naturally her lazy slacker of a boyfriend looked haggard and terrible as she suspected. Though, he did appear to perk up a little upon seeing Misaki. His mouth turned up a little, and he approached. She was at a loss for what to do, but decided she'd give him what she knew he wanted. "Welcome home." She said partially coyly.
He said nothing, he just strode over to her and wrapped his arms around her. His grip tightened, and his breathing was slightly erratic. Misaki knew there must be a lot on his mind, she wanted to put him at ease. So she shoved him away, just enough to put a bit of distance between them, then immediately reached up to kiss him. He was motionless, caught off guard by her sudden amorous action. She parted from him and stared into his eyes, with a look on her face that was slightly coy and seductive. "You must be tired, go wait for me in the bedroom."
He raised an eyebrow, contemplating if he was delirious from fatigue. Either way, he gave a nod and made his way into his room. Misaki grinned, and quickly made her way back to her room to properly prepare.
While she didn't have much in the way of sexy attire, she did have a few things that could suffice. Usagi had bought her a sheer bra and panty set that had only been worn upon his request reluctantly. After stripping off and donning the thin set that covered nothing, she joined him in his room. He was sitting on his bed in his underwear, but his eyes widened immediately upon seeing his usually reluctant lover enticing him.
She approached, and stood before him. "I missed you." She said in semi seductive voice. "I'm really happy to have you back." At that she joined him on the bed. With a playful shove, she forced him onto his back. He didn't protest, and she immediately began running her hands over his exposed skin. He shuddered, feeling arousal surge through him. This was the last thing he expected to come home to, and despite how sexy it was, he was still trying to process if this was real or just another dream.
He was rendered immobile by confusion and shock, he was trying to process the situation in his hazy head. Misaki was soon hovering over him, forcing his arms down and behind his head. For now he let it happen, mainly because he was curious to see what she had in mind. "I wasn't lying when I said I missed you." She said in a sly voice. "I was thinking about you all week."
"Oh really?" He said, intrigued. "And what exactly came to mind when you thought of me?"
"Well…" She said, her voice becoming more seductive, "I thought about how you must be sad and lonely and how you must be working hard. But most of all…" She reached down and stroked him over his boxers while licking his lips, "I thought about how this part here must be lonely."
"Oh? You missed my cock that much? You dirty girl." His lust ignited in full force, overtaking all confusion he may have had.
She offered a seductive grin, and then leaned in to kiss him. Immediately their kiss became rough and passionate, as they poured out all of their longing for each other. All the while, she slipped his boxers off, freeing his erection. She grinned to herself, knowing that she could always count on him to satisfy her. With a moan she broke from the kiss and began stroking him while nibbling on his neck.
"Misaki-" He breathed, thrusting his hips up into her hand.
"Now now, you be patient you naughty boy." Her grip tightened on his cock and she ran her thumb along the underside. "If you don't behave yourself, I'll have to punish you."
He very briefly raised an eyebrow at her sudden attitude, but his lust stopped him from thinking about it in detail. "Very well." He said in a husky voice. Seeing her taking charge was enough for him to submit.
She smirked then, and released his arms so she could move downward. Her lips curled into a grin before she kissed the head. "Don't you move now." She said playfully with a wink. Her lips parted and she took his length, immediately deep throating him. He gasped, trying not to thrust into her mouth. Her head bobbed, his cock hit the back of her throat again and again, while her fingers teased his balls.
"Hah- Misaki." He ground his teeth and stifled his moans.
She met his eyes, and brought her mouth up to his head. Her lips opened and she teased the tip with her tongue while stroking him. She felt him twitch, and gave him a playful squeeze. Her mouth opened wide while her tongue massaged him, willing him to release into her mouth.
"Misaki- Kuh-" He came into her mouth, splaying some over her face. She licked her lips as she swallowed, then turned her attention to his eyes. He was definitely feeling good, but the signs of lust still lingered.
"Weren't you the eager one? Don't tell me you're done already?" She teased, rubbing the head of his cock all the while. He shuddered, feeling overly sensitive after just cumming.
"Misaki, you're being unusually sexy today." He said in a moment of clarity. "Is this what happens when you're deprived of my cock?"
She narrowed her eyes in an alluring expression. "Maybe. I guess I didn't know what I had until it was gone." She said playfully. "But you're back now, I don't have to be deprived…" Her hips moved up, and rested on his leg. Already her sheer panties were soaked and her juices were running down her legs. Usagi could feel that moisture against his skin, and his passion ignited once more.
He reached up to touch her, but she slapped his hand away. "Just be patient, I waited a week for you, you can wait a few more minutes." She said with a chuckle. Sure she'd allow him to do whatever he wanted with his hands in a bit, but right now she wanted to make sure everything went the way she wanted. She turned around and slid his boxers all the way off, leaving him completely naked. For a while she played with his semi-hardened cock, turning around to entice him. She grabbed her own breasts then, and held them as if to present them. "You've been eyeing these the whole time, haven't you?" Her lips became pouty as she slid up his leg again. "Since you've been so good, I'll allow it."
Immediately he gripped that sheer bra and tore it off. And arm wrapped around her back and his mouth latched onto a nipple. Misaki moaned, but still managed to shift onto her knees. Her breasts were pressed against his face, and he seemed completely his glee.
While he was distracted, she seized his cock. With her other hand, she moved her panties aside and stretched her lips open. Slowly she began to impale herself on it, she could feel his teeth against her breast as she took more of him in, and moaned uncontrollably as he grabbed her ass. It felt like he was trying to pull her down, force her to more of him in, and she was all too happy to oblige.
"Ah! Mmm!" She purred and arched. Her hips wiggled side to side until he was balls deep inside her. "Usagi!" She forced him back down into a position on his back, and placed both of her hands on his chest. Her hips ground against his wildly, with no rhythm or care. She was horny beyond her control and her only goal was swallowing up his cock as fast as she could.
"Hah, Misaki- Misaki-"
"Yes! Oh God YES!"
Usagi focussed, watching carefully as his lover's face contorted with pleasure as she rode him. He ground his teeth and grabbed one of her arms. Misaki was already too consumed with lust to protest, unless he stopped, and let him position her as he wanted. "I need more Misaki." He growled, and flipped their positions. "On your knees." He demanded.
Misaki pulled herself off his cock only long enough to get on her knees. He gave her ass a quick and playful slap before slamming into her again. "Ahh!" She moaned and cried in pleasure. Her voice quickly became unhinged as she lost herself in his movements. "Yes! More! Harder!"
He forced her face into the bed as he went balls deep inside her. Her cries of ecstasy muffled but still reached his ears along with the sound of skin hitting skin. "Yes! Usagi!"
"Yeah, scream louder for me. Let me hear your voice."
"Usagi! Usagi!"
"You're so tight, ah, I missed this."
"Mm! Ah!" Her back arched and she gripped the sheets. Her climax was close, but she didn't articulate that.
"Hah-" He buried himself as deeply as he could inside her, and released. He was a little early because the week long dry spell and Misaki's sudden enthusiasm overwhelmed him.
Her body convulsed with overwhelming pleasure, her pussy clutching and ringing his cock dry in the process. She could feel his breath on her neck as his cock became limp inside her. Together they caught their breaths, and Usagi pulled out of her. For a while they lay side by side, among the sound of heavy breathing and the scent of sweat.
"This, this wasn't what I expected to happen. I guess even you can feel deprived huh?" He said after some time passed. His tone was only marginally sarcastic as he was pleasantly surprised.
She pouted, but couldn't deny that he was right. "I guess." She mumbled.
"Maybe I should go away more often, just so I can benefit from your deprivation…" He snickered, but he was only partially sincere. He wouldn't really want to be away for any length of time, but he might consider it if that was her kink.
She said nothing, just cuddled into him. While she did enjoy her time with Haruhiko, she was a little distraught about cheating. Now that he boyfriend was here with her, the reality of her two timing finally became tangible. Now more than ever she resolved to never let him know what she did. Though, if he did elect to leave for any length of time, she could use that time to reunite with Haruhiko. If she acted natural about it, she might just make it work.
Both of them remained silent, only the sounds of their breaths permeating the air. Sleep came easy, as they were both contented with each other's love.