Surely everyone has once experienced some level of embarrassment. But have they ever felt so shameful and pathetic that they would gladly choose death over such humiliation? 'Killmenowkillmenow' chanted over and over again as the burn washed over their face, shoulders hunched, wishing they could disappear. The same sensation applied to our beloved kaichou as she screamed, "Kyaa!" heading straight into a small pond.

What is wrong with me? Misaki Azusawa grumbled. One moment she was happily walking with her friends and the next she lost her balance and with her great luck… The kaichou sighed. Not so far away, a familiar voice cried "Misa-chaaaaaan~"

Her prince has come for her. Pushing past the group of people who stopped and stared, squeezing past her friends and he was finally beside her. She took his outstretched hand and met his worried gaze.

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"Usui, this is not the way back to our hotel…" Misaki protested, clinging on to Usui's arm, demanding for an explanation. She stank of river water, and wasn't exactly in a happy mood.

The teacher had told her to go back to the ryokan to change into some dry clothes. And of course, Usui had offered to tag along, claiming that it was his responsibility as a gentleman.

"Well, our hotel is not exactly close. I saw a small hotel when we were on the bus, you can probably dry off there." He winked, throwing her the green jacket of his uniform. Once again, she remembered the charm, which made her so attracted to him in the first place. She smiled shyly and draped his warm jacket over her shoulders. The soothing scent of fabric softener and the strange hint of chocolate made her chuckle, as she followed him.

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She sighed under the hot water. She was almost freezing in those wet clothes.

"Eh?" Misaki flinched, hearing the door to the shower room open, turning around just enough to catch a glimpse of Usui's blond hair. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Get out!" She whined, cheeks flushing.

She was about to throw a bottle of shampoo toward his direction when he spoke. "Misa-chan, you aren't really that clueless about my presence." His velvet voice crept closer and she felt her heart skip. If this was his attempt to sex her up, it was definitely working – maybe a little too well. "Get away from this? I don't think so…kaichou" The sound came from behind her neck; his sweet breath heated her neck. She took no denial in admitting how quickly her physical body responded. The wonderful burn between her legs demanded satisfaction. "It seems that I can no longer hold on. May I…?" He nipped her earlobe naughtily; his hand snaked around her bare waist – fingers within inches from her longing desires.

"Takumi…" She heaved; snapshots of sexual activities rushed through her head. Hesitantly, her neck arched to his traces. A gasps, as Usui's slender finger touched her drenched petals.

"Ara…? Look how wet it is" He whispered into her ears, two finger sliding along the slick valley of her vulva. Faster, faster, the wild touch left her wanting for more.

Ahnn…Nnnhh, sweet nectar poured from his lewd strokes. The repeated bursts of great lust washed through her as his finger pressed closely on her clitoris. The angle in which he slid his finger, in a fantastic rocking motion left her on the edge of sanity. The sight as she looked down, his beautiful toned arms, the back of his hand in frenzy, working her to utmost pleasure.

Usui's own labored breathing caught Misaki's attention and she turned her head to face his flushed ones. Hungrily, he caught her lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced and met hers for only a second as their mouth opened.

He soon added a third finger, using his index and ring to stretch her opening. While rubbing her bundle of nerves, his middle finger penetrated her. Mmmgn… hah...hahh…. The thrust of his digit had made her light-headed. Usui's embrace on her tighten, his erection pushing closely against her behind. His warm chest felt assuring on her back and she let out a whimper. "I love you, I love you…" He chanted, giving her feather light kisses down her neck. Swiftly, he reached further into her sex and she moaned for him to go faster.

Chp…chpchp The lewd noise was overshadowed by the lover's heavy gasp for breath.

He was…touching her, and it felt so good. Swiftly, Usui added a second finger and she whimpered. Usui held Misaki by her waist and she felt his erection, which he languidly pushed against her. In a riotous trance, her hips moved to meet his thrusts. "nnghh…" Like warm waves, lust washed over her and slowly, her knees turned mellow.

Her back touched the smooth marble wall as Usui turned to face her. For a moment, their eyes locked and she saw the glassy shine of her lover's eyes. His redden lips and greatly flushed cheeks painted her own a deep crimson. Hesitantly, he kissed the nape of her neck. In heated gasps he licked her hungrily. Sucking hard on her sensitive skin, he gently pushed her down to the floor- his eyes never leaving her bare, naked figure.

Usui's dominance spread as his warm naked body shadowed hers. Once more, she felt his throbbing member brush against her leg. Misaki let out a long shaky drawl before biting her bottom lips. Usui's hand roamed over her breast and cupped them tightly – rolling her soft perky mound in his hot palm. A young piercing scream erupted from the kaichou's throat as Usui sucked her left nipple. In the heated spur of the moment, his lips travel down her stomach. She felt Usui's stare on her sex. Bur from the shy and humiliation, sprung a heart-throbbing sensation with she recognized as lust. Through a flick of his finger teasing her womanhood, she was prepared for the forthcoming section of their foreplay.

Taking a hold of her legs, he swung them over his shoulders. She couldn't help but wince as her legs opened to his full view. Not only so, but just how bright does this hotel think a shower room should be? In a complete vulnerable and exposed state, the sensation only heighten a thousand folds as her lover took two fingers and spread her nether petals apart. He growled, inching his angelic face toward her trembling blossom. Her heart felt light, hanging sharp edges, like the moments before a free fall; ears numbed and rapid breaths, She whimpered.

With luscious movements, a faint flicker of contact. Airs knocked out of her lungs, she tilted her head back. As the seconds ticked by, she grew to desire more of such contact. Usui couldn't possibly think that mere light brushes… she wanted him to fully… He was surely teasing her, the kaichou concluded.

"Quit teasing me, baka" She panted, finger curling in his wet golden locks, her pinky just touching his earlobe.

Usui snickered. His hot lips crushed her rosy nub and she cried softly. The sensation of deep sunken endlessness extended within her. As if nothing else could ever matter anymore, her pleasure grew with each of his stimulation; his tongue, licking her in the best of ways. Like a plug unplugged, her entrance opened. As his tongue brushed along there, she moaned louder. All over, she felt her body convulse.

"Are you going to…?" Her reactions had made him took note, increasing his pace drastically. "That's really mean Misaki…" He licked her faster, harder, until his mouth burned with fiery soreness. The slick noise as he does so only contributed to the sparks, which ignited between them. "We should have cum together" He glanced his emerald eyes up at her, eyes packed with mockery and playful thoughts.

"…ahn…ahn…Nnng" She couldn't think straight, in twisted coils, her chains of thoughts shattered. His head between her legs, his mouth, open and closing to his strokes on her- "haaa…Takumee!" All at the same time, she felt energy drained completely from her as well as a charged blast that filled her. Like being thrown into icy cold flames and shrieked by silence, her lust peaked high. In a fantastic spasm, her back curved, dark colorful dots filled her vision and tears trickled down her cheeks.

She twitched in his face, a satisfying display of what he did to her. With a gasps, a tensed twisted tattered body, a burst from her core as liquids poured out from her. Her expression of upmost embarrassment, shame, and bliss. "You're really still so shy, Misaki" He kissed the inner part of her thigh and smirked. "Should I point out to you that we've had sex so many times that I know how every inch of your body look, feel, and taste like?" He licked his lips.

"Baka!" She muttered, hands coming up to cover her embarrassed face. After a moment, she faintly- quietly added, perhaps to herself, "…alien"

He offered her a hand and pulled her up to a standing position. Like a delicate flower, he carefully held her in his arms. Her soft supple breasts touched his lean chest. Their body entwined beautifully. Her lips were pressed on his shoulder blades, breathing shallowly. And just barely, his erection rubbed her below. "Your heart is pounding like crazy, kaichou" He snaked his hand down her waist.

"Like yours isn't" She fired back without missing a beat.

"Well… that's true" he chuckled.

He cupped her face and brought his face close to hers. Her long lashes fluttered. Once again, Usui was reminded of the charm, which had strongly attracted him to her in the first place. Her charisma. Her smile. Her blush. Everything. They had all began part of the Misaki he loves so dearly.

Gently, he placed his lips on hers. Tensed for a fraction of a second, she quickly relaxed. Gradually, their kiss deepens, and deepens still. It got to a point where once again they found themselves gasping for breaths. She rock against him slightly, in a pace that matched their heated frenzy.

So he complied with his own personal wishes. Held her hand, he wrapped a towel around their body and led her into the room. It was decorated in a sleek western style - a standard hotel room. A bouquet of roses and lilies, their subtle scent wafted the air. The dim orange light casted a soft glow on Misaki's body and turned Usui's hair the color rich honey. Soft carpet floor felt calming on their heels.

Her heart felt light at the thought of their situation. Skipping school activities and…coming here to a hotel room to… she bit her lips. She was in his arms and everything gently falls into their perfect places.

He reached a hand to turn down the AC. "Is this fine? Too cold?"

"It's fine, thanks" She smiled nervously.

Fresh sheet greeted her and she was in bliss. Her back arched as it pressed against the sheets. The cool fabric felt cool on her bare skin and she moans softly. Feather-light pillows and thick mattress, she would have said that it couldn't get any better, but of course, that was not the case.

"Lie on your back for me?" He kissed her shoulder tenderly. Slowly, she turned to face him, towering over her in dominance. His soft emerald green eyes watched her. "I'm going to… make you feel even better now". Her hands held onto his arms as he looked down at her. Their breaths were shallow, and her heart pounded in her ears. Without wasting another moment, Usui pressed his body onto her and went closer still. His waist was in between her legs and she felt herself burned. He gently bit her right nipples, and Misaki ran her hands into the blonde's hair. His other hand grabbed her thigh, guiding her to spread her legs for him.

"Usui… please" She whispered as her desires run wild. Little words could express her carnal pleas. Her minds filled with thoughts and fantasy that she could never bore of. Taking off, and leaving her dominating kaichou-minds behind, she wanted it. So badly that she could easily give in to him if he ever offered. And he did and– oh.

Usui grunted as he penetrated her.

She whimpered, as his thick shaft pushed into her. As Usui pressed himself further, he saw the familiar face of pain and pleasure becoming her. He dipped down and pressed his lips to hers. Slowly, he began to fill the gaps that are between them. Closer, as he eased himself warmer into her. Deeper, are their kiss and a reflection of that, their linking body. The heat, which radiated from the boy's skin, made her gasps feverishly. Usui brought Misaki's chest closer to his, though their bodies were as close as they could possibly be. In contrasts to the twisted complexion of what lies below, her shoulders sank into the soft mattress. His hand reached over her waist and she sat up slightly, her back resting on the mound of pillows. And he was suddenly on his knees, body leaning into her as he gently trailed kisses down her neck, sending icy chills down her back.

"Usui… please", she begged, her shallow breaths made her voice come out in short gasps.

His eyes were dark, and he complied, pumping into her faster. She began to let louder moans slip out of her as she writhed beneath him. Her moans captured a perfect translation of his thrusts into her. Her fingers dug into the sheets as she tilted her head back. Usui's head nuzzled in her neck, as his gasping breaths felt hot against her sensitive skins. Their bodies were entwined, as their legs spiraled around each other's. The friction as Usui kept thrusting, kept feeling the unfathomable pleasure was just so satisfying.

Their racing heart provided a dominating beat to their lustful actions. Usui's hand wandered up to her chest, as he twists and pulls at her hardened nipples. Misaki moans harder as her legs wrapped tightly around Usui's lower body. More…more…

Faster and faster, Usui pumped into her. His watchful eyes watched as she squeezed her eyes shut, wet droplets of tears hung at the corner of her eyes, and her rosy lips trembling as she called his name. He was encouraged to go harder, as with each of such thrusts, her breasts shake, but not so much as the subject itself, but to see his beautiful girlfriend– her flushed face as she feels so ultimately embarrassed. Like the truest king of perverts, he wore the cocky grin on his face as he did her.

However cocky, he was caught off guard by her breathy demand, "ahnn… Usui… harder… do me– fuck me harder" she panted out between moans. Could he take that as a permission to stop the gentleness and just… fuck?

"I want to feel…" she wasn't able to finish her sentence.

"Orgasm… I'll give you the best one yet" He growled, his face flushing the same shade that is on his lover. After all, what good can an outer space alien be, without satisfying the need of his president?

He was going to throw all the gentleness away, that he was determined to. Oh the fantasies of a high school boy, to unleash all his teenage desires and sex-driven actions. Like a dream come true, as his girlfriend practically begs to not be making love with, but to fuck. Like a key to a lock, he gets to have her. With a core so tight, a body so perfect, and a smile that makes his heart race. He loves her so dearly.

Losing all inhibitions he pulled out and turned her onto her stomach. Gripping her shoulders, he plunged back into her, thrusting deep and hard pumping at a fast pace. He grinded himself with every thrust as he threw his own head back from the intense pleasure.

And all of it happened so fast that she felt fantastically sore. The kind of sensation that was so unbearable in both ways. She screamed his name as his shaft hit her G-Spot, making sparks fly and sending her up in light stars. "hnng…Usui… oh god" Her back arched as she tried to meet his thrusts. She didn't care anymore, or to be precise, couldn't. Everything was turning black and white and golden in her eyes. Flashing colors of nonsense filled her minds. It was all saturated to just the intense heat and friction of their sex, as it connected. Again and again, his solid erection pierced deep into her, as she feel her insides turned to clenching mush.

"Touch yourself, Misaki." He demanded, spooning over her and guiding her hands to wear it burned the hottest. Viciously, he directed her finger to pinch on her own clitoris. Imminently, her walls clenched down on his shaft and he moaned. "Your nipples…" He pressed, as Misaki obeyed. Pinching and pulling and twisting, her nipples turned into solid pebbles under her own touch. And she was wet. So dripping wet that she was so ashamed to accept such lewd truths.

Finally she felt it. Usui's low grunt masked her gasps as a hot spurt sparked inside her. The first bit of pre cum, that dripped right into her deepest core. Usui's hard erection turned to stone as he shut his eyes and bit his lips. No, not yet, together.

Misaki bit down on her lip trying to hold back the screams of pleasure that wanted to escape her lips. It was so hot, too hot. He went hard against her G-Spot, the most marvelous of all sensations. A particularly deep thrust that hit deep against the wall of her womb had her letting all of her screams loose. She shrieked his name, and moaned louder as his strokes made her convulse in heated lusts. She moaned in deep pleasure as her fingers rubbed her clitoris aggressively.

Her moans of pleasure added to Usui's steadily building to a climax. He gripped her hips and thrust into her even harder trying to fuck her the way she had so demanded for. Faster and faster, with each of his thrusts, Misaki slowly loses her right mind. Again and again, she begged for him to go harder. Harder and harder, he fucked her with all the passion he had. And so she rubbed riotously on her clitoris, as it swell in her fingers.

"Nnghnah…ah...ah, ah, ah!" She felt her legs stiffens and shoulders tensing. Her leg spread further and her back arched, her rear perked. Tirelessly, she let her head hung low, and hot tears dropped down on the bed sheets. Much less feel, she saw the thick trails of liquid that drips down her thighs and soaked the sheets translucent. But most of all, she saw their crashing sex and they met.

"Hnng... ah, ah, Usui! Usui!" Her knees threatens to give away, as her fingers pulled the sheet loose and her lower half began to tremble and shake. Her round bum shook against him as he continued to pound into her. She was sailing dangerously close to the end. And her arms soon gave out, while he kept thrusting quickly, in a dimly lit hotel room. She hugged the pillow, as if to contain her satiny. "Usui…I'm going to… please, please, AHNNN!" And she looked back to face him. She wanted him to watch her as she reach her orgasm, a sensation accumulated from what he did to her.

And so she felt as if she was going to melt. As silently as a needle dropping to the ground, her climax rushed over her. It peaked higher and higher as everything turned razor sharp. The racy light feeling as she accelerated. In just a split millisecond, the great sensation, which erupted from her core, caused her to scream. Hot waves massaged her back and her whole body trembled. "Ahh–! Ahh–! USUI!" His name left her lips and she shook and convulsed. With each of her throb that gripped his shaft, he saw fireworks and glitter that are just too bright. He felt the heated semen, so ready to be spilled into her. And he let it go, as he brought her waist close to his erection. He shot his sperm deep inside, to where he knew she was going to feel it– as the liquid flow into her.

So he finished in long deep strokes. Turning to her sides, he made her spread her legs, his hand gently soothing Misaki's slick thighs. She writhed, as he assaulted her further. "Ahnn…mmgnn…Usui, I'm going to go crazy" She labored, squeezing her eyes shut, and throwing her head backwards. She was so sensitive, and with each long deep thrusts, like a touch of lingering orgasms.

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I'm just ending it here for now. Part two of this hotel adventure sometime in the future. It should be lots of fun, lots of toys next chapter. If you understood what I mean ;)

Yes! I'm back, lovely readers. Apparently I'm not dead. I'm all right, my health is fine, and nothing is a problem. I'm so grateful for those who PMed me, and for those who's sticking around even after the long hiatus. I've been trying to finish this chapter for so long. Mostly I just didn't have the time or the mood to write. Writing lemons aren't exactly the same as writing a narrative. I deeply apologize for being gone for so long. I can't make any promises about the next update, but please remember that outside the fanfiction world, I am just a normal person, not a lemon producing machine.

I love every single one of you, and have a great new year! 2014 is going to be a good year.