Raising my arms in the air I sighed as I stretched. The birds sang as I followed the path through the park and breathed the fresh mid-summer afternoon air. Stopping beneath a tree I gazed out over town. Even during the summer it was rare for me to have a day I could just sit back and relax. Go for a walk in the park without having anywhere to be. But a particular apartment complex caught my eye.

"Stupid, Usui," I muttered but smiled, "You haven't bothered me in a few days. I wonder what you're up to..."

Shrugging my shoulders I turned. Amongst the trees a short distance off the path I spotted a sunny, grassy spot beneath one of the older trees. Ambling over I decided it would be my reading spot. Tossing my handbag on the ground I leaned against the trunk watching the surrounding, peaceful forest for a moment before raising my hands high above my head for another refreshing stretch.

A warm hand slid up my waist beneath my blouse.

"HEY!"

I swung my elbow in the assailant's direction as Usui, smirking, leaned away to dodge my blow. Panting I stared for a moment in rage.

"Usui! You can't just go around touching people you pervert!"

"I'm not," he answered coolly as he stepped out from behind the tree. "Just you, Misa."

"Where did you even come from?"

I leaned back against the tree while glancing around. There was nowhere he could've been hiding. Unless he gained spider monkey powers and sonar without my knowing. As I glared at him he stepped closer.

I shook my head. "Why is it any moment I get time to relax you manage to pop up out of nowhere to scare and annoy me? Do you even know the meaning of keeping your hands to yourself?"

He leaned his arm on the tree above. Completely blocking me from view as we stood out of sight from the path with nothing but the sound of the birds and breeze drifting through the trees around us. My heart started thumping in my chest.

"How can I do that when you're so tense all the time Ayuzawa? Someone needs to help you blow off some steam and relax."

His pesky hand slid back under my blouse. If it weren't for being within public eye I wouldn't have minded. I even wanted his other hand on me as it braced him against the tree above but if I ever let him know that his behaviour around me would never improve.

"Fine," I agreed and pulled his hand from my hip, "I get stressed sometimes. But that doesn't mean you need to examine every inch of my body."

His brow rose. Those emerald eyes slowly ran down my slight frame sending shivers up my spine until they came to rest on my face again.

"You think that's examining every inch of you?" he asked devilishly and I whimpered as both of his hands caressed my waist. "If that's what you wanted Ayuzawa, you should've said so."

He ducked his head to my neck. I squeaked and gripped his shoulders as his lips and tongue sent electric sensations through my skin and down my spine while his hands greedily slipped their way beneath my blouse and up to my ribs.

"Usui!" I whimpered through his delicious touching to scold, "We're in public. Anyone could step through and see us here..."

He planted several small kisses along my neck. Pulling a hand from under my blouse he pulled it down over my shoulder instead to keep kissing along it. I wanted more and wanted to smack the hell out of him.

"Usui."

He pulled away. Pinning me against the tree he returned his hands to my waist where his fingers softly brushed my ribs. Every touch made me twitch as he smiled.

"There's no one around," he assured and leaned down to whisper in my ear. "So tell me. If there's no one in the forest and a tree falls, who will hear her moans when she's lavished in pleasure by her lover?"

"That's not how that saying goes."

"You didn't answer."

His lips returned to my neck. Gasping from a small bite, my hand clenched in his hair. Why did he have to be so irresistible all the time? And at the worst of times! But there was no one around. Pushing his shirt out of the way I slipped my own hand under his sweater to graze my fingers along his torso. He pressed me closer to the tree until my hand slid around his back.

"No," he murmured into my neck. "You're mine. If you start then what will I have to do with you?"

His hand slid up my back. Before I could register what he grabbed, I felt my bra loosen around my chest. I froze. Grasping his upper arms I forced him back as he smiled down at me.

"Usui! You CAN NOT take my clothes off here. We're in public! It's literally against the law you idiot."

"Then where can I?"

I felt the heat of my blood in my cheeks. His eyebrow rose while waiting for my answer until he seemed to get impatient. Looping his hands around my back and under my blouse again he did up my bra strap himself.

"My apartment isn't far," he suggested and pulled his hands back to rest them delicately on my hips. "Why don't I make you some lunch?"

I crossed my arms as I glared at him. "Do you really expect me to believe you want to take me back to your apartment just to make me lunch you pervert?"

His eyes strayed away in thought. "Well I'd also greatly enjoy making passionate love to you for dessert but it's up to you. I also have ice cream."

I trembled. Even he hadn't said anything so bold before and as he gauged my reaction I knew he wasn't kidding. Would I want that? Hell, of course I would. I've fantasized about it myself but again if he knew that then the world would probably never see me again. And I'd let it happen.

"Ayuzawa?"

My mind drifted to his apartment. Small, uncluttered with a couch he'd undoubtedly pin me to the moment his door closed behind us. I felt my body grow warm. I could practically feel his hands gently yanking off my blouse as he slid himself on top of me. I trembled again.

"Ayuzawa?"

His fingers on my chin made me jump out of my skin. I shrieked before he steadied me by my shoulders. His smirk was unbearably annoying.

"Did I give you something to think about, Ayuzawa?"

"No!" I spat as I shook.

His smile widened. He knew damn well I was thinking about it. If I didn't do something to tip the scales he'd think I was his little love maid for the rest of our lives. I had to show him. Turn the tables. That's it! I smiled as sweetly as I could before resting my finger over his lips.

"Lunch sounds wonderful, Usui."

Giggling I flounced away. Startled, he stared after me as I collected my bag and stood waiting for him to follow. I turned to him.

"Well? What are you waiting for?"

I'd show him that he's not the only one who can get under people's skin. And clothes for that matter. I'll make him so weak in the knees he begs to be my maid for once just like those three idiots. But that can't happen out in the park. I held my hand out to him. Still startled but intrigued he took it and we walked together back to the park path. Straight toward his apartment.

As we walked I had time to think. Was I really ready for this? Were we really ready for this? Usui certainly seemed to think so. As we walked he kept his hand wrapped securely around mine and when we passed others he made sure to pull me close when we moved out of the way. His smile never faltered. Stride never slowed. He glanced at me occasionally and he'd give my hand a reassuring squeeze. Perhaps it would be okay. But were we prepared for it? Could he be?

As we neared the complex we passed by a drugstore. I glanced inside at the aisles. He must've noticed the concern on my face as he turned his attention to the store as well. He stopped near the door.

"Do you need anything?" he asked. "I'm prepared but if there's anything you need Misaki just let me know."

"Oh..."

My eyes drifted back to the store. He had never let me down before. Why would he when it came to us being together like a real couple? I shook my head and pulled him along the street. He caught up to me.

"So, what do you want to have for lunch?" I asked as we crossed the street to his building.

He shrugged. "Depends on you. What do you feel like eating?"

We walked inside and straight to the elevator. We stepped in for it to begin carrying us up to his floor.

"I'm not picky. What do you feel like?"

"You."

The doors slid open. I froze as a satisfied grin appeared on his face and he guided me from the elevator. We walked to his door without another word. I'd show him. That pervert. I was strong and I could take him any other time. I can take him down and we'll see just how cocky he'll be when he ends up on his back and at my mercy for once!

He opened his door. Tossing it wide he ushered me inside and I smiled as I stepped past. To get into position. I spun to wait by the wall as he entered. He pushed the door closed. Flicked the lock. I saw him coming a mile away as his body tensed before he twisted to grab my arm. I was ready.

I snatched his shirt. Twisted myself and pushed him up against the wall. Startled he stared. Smiling up at him I grazed my finger down the side of his cheek and to his lips.

"Let's see how you like it, Usui."

Taking his shirt in both hands I pulled him from the wall before throwing all of my weight into pushing him. He stepped backward. Into the arm of the couch and flipped down onto his back. Panting, I tossed my bag. He tried to sit up as I tossed my leg over his lap, pinning him with my body to the cushions as I slid his shirt up.

He snatched my wrists. I couldn't move my arms as he gazed at me impressed. He looked me up and down. Shivers ran through my body as he pushed me back enough so he could sit beneath me all while keeping eye contact.

"Impressive, but now look what you've done..."

Releasing my hands he clamped his arms around me. He nipped at my throat before trailing kisses down my neck. Over my collarbone. He pushed aside my blouse to kiss lower as my heart hammered wildly in my chest. He could probably feel it. My hands twined in his hair while one of his slid beneath my skirt and up my thigh. He hooked his fingers beneath the band of my underwear.

I squeaked as he lifted me off him. Like I weighed nothing, the man scooped me into his arms to carry me out of the living room and toward a doorway.

"What...?"

"You deserve much more than a couch."

He pushed through the door to his bedroom. A few posters hung on the walls. A picture of me sat on the table next to the bed.

"Hey, where did you get-"

Tossing me down I landed in the middle of the mattress. I rolled to my back to face him.

"It's not nice to throw people you know!"

He smiled as he lifted his sweater off over his head. He tossed it aside.

"Then let me make it up to you."

He pulled his belt from his jeans. Undid the button and climbed onto the bed to crawl toward me. He made it halfway up my torso as my entire body felt tingly. He ran his hand under my blouse. I flinched from the sensation.

"Are we really doing this?" I breathed as I lay back against his pillows.

Lowering himself to me, he rested his weight on his elbows. His body felt heavenly pressed against mine.

"We are if that's what you want. I know it's what I want. So what will it be? If you change your mind I really do have lunch planned."

"Wait-" I pushed him away by his chest though he didn't move very far. "You actually did plan on lunch?"

He smiled. "I did. But your plan is much better. I never imagined I'd like having you on top of me so much."

My blood boiled. Thrusting my hips up sent him flying as I yanked his arm down. Onto his back he rolled. Flipping myself onto him I held his wrists down on the bed while fuming.

"You are such a pervert, you know that, Usui? Why on earth would I expect you to only want lunch when you make so many crude suggestions around me?"

He only smiled. "Apparently I'm not the only pervert anymore. You jumped me first."

My hands shook as I glared at him. "I hate you, Usui."

"I love you too, Misa."

I pointed to him. "Don't you dare 'Misa' me, Usui! You're a stupid pervert whose only talent is getting on people's ner- Hey!"

He flipped me back down onto the bed. Pinning my hands down while going straight for my neck. Gasping at the waves of sensations, I couldn't stop myself from gripping him. He chuckled.

"Maybe you should channel that anger. I'd be happy to help you blow it off."

"Your lunch had better be worth it," I growled and his hand found my breast.

With my sharp intake of breath he slipped his hand beneath me to unclip my bra.

"Is that a yes then?"

I rolled my eyes. "Yes, you win. Now shut up and kiss me again. Stupid Usui."

His fingers began making quick work of my blouse buttons. I let my hands wander over his chest before he leaned down to my ear.

"We both win this round," he whispered.