"W-what?" Misaki asked a hint of nervousness to her voice as she leaned back in her chair slightly, not really certain what to make of the sudden behavior change in Usagi-san.

"Just because you're Takahiro's little sister, you think you know everything about him, eh? and because of that you think that you can judge me too?" Usagi had a cross between a smile and a smirk on his face as he stood up from his seat, the look though didn't read as one of amusement or kindness but rather a cross between sardonic and pissed off.

"I'm not entirely sure what-" she didn't get a chance to finish what she was saying before she found herself corned between the back of her chair and the other being directly in front of her, her breath stuck in the back of her throat as she suddenly felt extremely stifled by the aura the other was emitting.

"You think you can judge a person just by sending only five minutes with them." Usagi's voice was low, but there was an undertone of venom to it that caused Misaki to feel even more nervous. She got ready to open her mouth to protest against what he was saying when suddenly without any warning he smashed his lips against her open mouth.

Her eyes went wide when he brain finally processed what had just happened, she tried to move her hands to push him away, but he moved too fast and pinned her hands to the chair arms, leaning further as he kissed her harder, causing a muted sound of protest to escape her mouth.

She shut her eyes, hoping that maybe if she did this everything would come to an end that much sooner, but all this ended up doing was causing her other senses to become heightened and this made her take note of how soft his lips felt against hers, despite his roughness his lips did feel somewhat good against hers.

a gasp escaped her mouth when she felt an unexpected hand at the waist band of her skirt, this allowed for Usagi to slip his tongue into her mouth and deepen the kiss that much more, despite herself, Misaki recognized the small whimper that penetrated her eyes to have been from her, the gravity of the situation that she was in was just starting to dawn on her, and the fact that she couldn't really do much to stop what the other was doing to her.

She tried her hardest to push his tongue out of her mouth, but all this seemed to do was encourage him to explore her mouth that much more, she would've bitten his tongue if she could have, however she was concerned if she did that what the fallout would be from such an action.

Just when she thought that she was not going to be able to hold out against him for much longer, Usagi finally broke the kiss allowing for her to take in a deep breath of air, but this was cut short when she felt his hand brush against his clit. She froze as she felt her face burn bright red when he leaned further into her.

"You like that don't you?" She couldn't see his face as he whispered those words into her eye, but she could tell that he was smirking at her.

"N-no, I don't like your filthy hands on me." She replied, her voice barely above a whisper, the only response she got though was a chuckle as she felt two fingers begin to probe at the lips of her pussy.

"You're the one who said I'm a playboy, so I thought that I should show you just how much of a playboy I can be." Misaki shut her eyes again as she felt her face becoming even warmer than before. She couldn't believe that this was actually happening to her, her boss, her brother's friend was actually molesting her. She gasped when she felt a finger slip inside of her clit, the cold digit against her warmth made her throb despite herself.

She felt her bottom lip as she tried to stifle any noises that wanted to escape her mouth as a second finger join the first while his thumb begin to rub circles against the sensitive numb right above entrance causing her back to arch against the chair in response to the pleasure that was starting to build in her core.

"St-stop." she half moaned out as she felt herself starting to react more and more to Usagi's touches despite her hardest attempts to will herself not to. The other didn't even reply let alone acknowledge her as he leaned his head further down and kissed the side of her neck causing her to instinctively tilt her head to the side giving him better access. Usagi took this opportunity to bite down on the side of her neck, firm enough to leave a mark, but not hard enough to actually hurt her. Sucking on the skin, he swiped his tongue across it, leaving what would be a very noticeable hickey.

Misaki moaned louder as she felt herself reaching the edge of her climax, she feebly tried to grab at Usagi's hand with the one free hand she had, but her mind and vision were so clouded with pleasure as was her body limp that there was not much she really could do to stop what was about to happen next.

Her back arched as she was tipped over the edge, her mouthing opening in a silent sound of pleasure as Usagi continued to move his fingers and rub his thumb against her overly sensitive numb causing the waves of pleasure from her orgasm to last longer as her cum coated both his fingers and the inside of her underwear.

She was not so how long she stayed in the chair, panting with her head lolling against the back of the chair as she waited for her head and vision to stop spinning and her body to not feel like she was still floating on a heavy cloud of pleasure. She was only vaguely aware of the fact that he was still leaning over her

what brought her mostly back to reality was the sound of Usagi chuckling as he removed his hand from her underwear and skirt. "Too quick." She heard him, this caused her to open her eyes as she felt her checks heat up again this time from shame and anger. Of course though she chose to open her eyes just at the same time he brought his fingers to his lips and brought his tongue out to swipe across them to clean up the mess-her mess that was on them.

"Disgusting pervert." She muttered as she adverted her gaze from his.

"You're the one who called me the playboy, so I thought that I should humor you and live up to your expectations." Usagi replied as she smirked down at her. She gritted her teeth, still not daring to look up at him as she knew she was not going to be able to hold the mocking gaze she knew she would find on his face when she did look at him. "I will though let you in on a little secret," He told as he began to once again lean over causing her to squeeze her eyes shut out of fear and anxiety of what he might be planning to do to her next. "You're the first girl who has ever gotten such sweet, pleasurable service from me." He whispered in her, causing her to shiver as his warm breath tickled the outside of it.

"What is that even supposed to mean?" She asked as he pulled away, this time she opened her eyes and looked up at him, the look though that she saw on his face was the exact opposite of what she was expecting. He was smiling at her, whether it was a mocking smile or a genuine one she couldn't tell as it still held a certain amount of lazy indifference behind.

"What do you think?" Usagi replied back as he crossed his arms and took a step back, still staring at her while she tried to process what he had just said. Her mind was still muddled, so it took her a few seconds of thinking and processing everything that had just happened before the dawning realization hit her, very much so like a rock.

"YOU'RE GAY?!" She exclaimed causing him to flinch as she pressed his pointer fingers against his ears in order to block out her loud tone.