Hey everyone! This story has been adopted from Princesa Aliskura. Check out her stories! Chapters 1-8 are purely hers and so are the fem!characters! She's also left instructions on how to continue this story, so really almost all of it is hers, she simply wishes that I continue it for her. Enjoy!
I don't own Junjou Romantica, or this story. This disclaimer is for all chapters as I get lazy.
Chapter 1
This building... She thought with anxiety, is the super luxury housing that was built on the circumference of earth..
Eighteen year old Misaki Takahashi grimaced and clutched the plastic bag that held a metal pot filled with stew tighter. She wore a dark green hoodie that partially covered a beige wavy skirt. Over the sweater was a light jacket that was left unzipped. She wore black knee length socks and converse shoes and her shoulder length hair was tied back into a small ponytail.
Her emerald eyes narrowed, I shouldn't be bringing pork stew at a place like this.
Swallowing her nervousness, Misaki walked in the high rise building. She made it to the top floor and walked to the door she was supposed to find and rang the doorbell.
Nothing.
She rang it again, this time twice.
Still nothing.
Again, she rang it. Multiple times.
Dammit, no ones answering the door...She thought in annoyance and rolled her eyes.
So, what is a regular girl like her doing at a abnormal place like this? Because the man who lived there was about to become her new tutor. This guy was like a god, super best selling novelist- Akihiko Usami. At least that's what Misaki had heard. Since she was never much of a book reader, she didn't really care. Yet, for some odd reason, this supposed literary god is her brother's friend.
Anyway, her first impression wasn't the best.
A few days earlier...
Misaki glared at her mock test results as she walked back home from school. Her uniform jacket was unbuttoned, showing a warm and comfortable look.
Only four more months until the entrance exams, her annoyance faded until a melancholy mood, And if I'm still testing like this... I'm in trouble.
Eventually, she made her way to her small suburban house that she shared with her brother and opened the front door, "Tadaim-!"
She cut herself off as soon as her gaze landed on her brothers form, as well as another mans. This man was draped over her brother, smothering him, and was bent down and gripping her Nii-chan's face as if to kiss him.
Takahiro smiled, "Oh, welcome back Misaki."
Misaki was still frozen in shock. Her left eye twitched.
Her brother was too focused on his friend, "Hey Usagi-san, let me go now."
The silver haired man eyed the stunned girl, "Is she your kid sister?"
"Yep. Miskai, this is my friend Akihiko Usami. " Said Takahiro, completely oblivious to the events that were happening.
Akihiko then smirked at the girl and scoffed, "You two are completely different."
Misaki, still blushing, glared at the man.
Present day...
He did say I can let myself if he's not home, She thought to herself, looking around at the spacious condo. "This place is so big!"
Misaki continued to look around as she set the pot of stew on the coffee table, then a package caught her eye. It was package filled with books, with her tutors name on it. She grabbed a novel and flipped though the pages.
No way he wrote this?
She flipped through the pages and set it down, the yet another package caught her attention. It was also filled with books but of a different kind. It was a boys love novel with a different pen name. Misaki blushed and flipped through the pages. She stopped dead and glared at the page, he eye starting to twitch again.
Her brother and Akihiko's names were used for the main characters. The teens anger bubbled as she read on and on and on.
'Akihiko then... Takahiro also...'
She exploded. Her anger almost shook the building.
With all her furry, Misaki kicked opened the door she was sure was the master bedroom, "WAKE UP YOU BASTARD PIECE OF CRAP AUTHOR! THIS STUPID BOOK IS ABOUT YOU AND MY BROTHER ISN'T IT?! EXPLAIN YOURSELF NOW!"
She stopped her shrieking when she saw the room. It was like a child's room. Teddy bears were all over the place, a bunny was seen playing the drums and a model train was 'choo-chooing' around. Misaki's eyes widened, no way, she thought and looked at the lump of sheets on the bed.
It was the author, Akihiko. "You saw...didn't you..."
Immediately, all of the girls anger blew away. Fear and dread replaced it.
The great author Akihiko Usami, graduated T university of law at the top of his class. The youngest ever to the Naomori Award, Misaki shook her head, D-don't be intimidated you!
Finding her voice, the girl spoke in anger, "Hey you! The characters in this dirty book are you and my brother, aren't they?!"
She threw the book down on the ground, "You are a nasty old pervert!"
The man just simply stared at the girl as she carried on.
"I knew there was something weird about you the moment we met! You were hanging all over my brother and you said that in exchange for tutoring me, you just wanted his homemade pork soup as payment," Misaki's emerald eyes shot daggers at the mans lithe frame, "It's creepy!"
With her ranting going on, she had failed to notice the man on the bed had got up and walk up to her.
"So don't even think about tempting him. He may be naïve and gentle but that does not give you the right to take advantage of him."
A hand was slammed on the wall besides her. She yelped and covered her lips, trembling.
Akihiko looked down at the girl, "Taking advantage of him?"
Misaki stuttered, " Uhh...ano..."
"Did Takahiro ever say he was being taken advantage of?" The man removed his hand, waiting for an answer.
The tension was almost enough to make the girl choke, she slowly shook her head, "N.. No... He didn't but still... A- Anyway, don't go near my brother!"
She continued to glare at the man before her, "Find someone else! Anyone will do right?!"
Akihiko's eyes widened but he grabbed the girls wrist and dragged her to the bed.
"Hey, wait...!" She cried out, struggling to fight back against the livid man.
She was thrown on the bed flat on her back and her skirt flipped up. He jumped on her and slipped one knee between her legs.
Misaki blushed, "What...?"
"What do you know?" Akihiko growled.
"W...Wait!"
She tried to get up but she was pinned by a large hand on her tiny wrist.
"What do you know about my relationship with Takahiro anyway?" The man asked.
Misaki glared, "Hey, let go."
She swung her pinned wrist away from his grasp and flipped her body to crawl away but the hand that held her wrist was now planted on her head, shoving her face on the mattress. Misaki's muffled grunt were heard as she tried to get up, only managing to get on her knees.
" 'Anyone will do', huh?" Akihiko said calmly releasing the girl's head so she could breathe, "You piss me off."
His hand lightly touched Misaki's zebra striped panties.
This startled the girl and she swung her leg, "Bastard! What the hell are you...?!"
She raised her fist against the man but he grabbed it and pushed the girl on the bed again.
A blush found its way on Misaki's cheek, "Quit it!"
She gasped when the authors large hand cupped her small breast, pushing her back against him.
"Anyone..." He breathed huskily in her ear, " You were the one who said it right?"
Misaki could not find her voice as the hand went in her shirt and under her bra, rubbing the her nipples and pinching them. A wave of pleasure spread through the girls but she resisted.
"H...Hold on a second," She cried out, only to have Akihiko suck on her neck, "Stop it!... You pervert!"
She then felt the man's other hand slipped into her panties, they were now playing with her folds, slowly caressing them and the small bud between them. Misaki bit her bottom lip to hold back her moans.
Akihiko stopped sucking on the girl's neck and smirked, " If you want to call for help, why don't you go ahead and cry out. Little miss dummy who got a D."
Misaki growled and shot a dirty look at the man, "What did you say?"
The man smirked and continued to play with girl's folds, they were now wet and pulsing. The girl shivered in pleasure but she refused to cry out, her body was shaking so much that she collapsed on the bed gripping onto the sheets.
I will not... cry out!
Akihiko smirked, "You live up to your name, beautiful blossom."
He then inserted a finger inside the girls heat.
All the willpower Misaki had was gone. She tensed and moaned as she climaxed.
"Ah!"
Misaki was now a panting mess on the bed, her panties were down to her thighs. Her essence dripping on Akihikos fingers. He licked them with a smirk.
"That was fast," He said offhandedly.
Misaki clutched on the bed sheets, even angrier than before.
I AM GOING TO MURDER HIM!
