A/N: Minna, I'm so sorry that it took a long time for me to update. Work and school are just plain CRAZY. So anyway, I finished this chapter a few days ago but I didn't have time to upload it (sniffle sniffle). Anyway, I hope that you will like this chapter. I, for one, was full of warm, tingly feelings when I last read this. :D

Disclaimer: Unfortunately, Junjou Romantica is not mine. (sniffle sniffle)

CHAPTER 5 – PARIS DAY 1

Misaki kept his face pressed against the window of the cab they were riding in. He can't get enough of the sight of Paris at night. The cafes outside are still open and he can see people milling about. The lights at towers, the lights everywhere. It was beautiful. He can't wait to see it in the morning.

Usagi effortlessly got them a taxi to their hotel. He can't believe that the older man even spoke French. And Misaki had to admit that it sounded really, really sexy.

He sighed. "I'm so glad we're finally here."

Usagi smiled and kissed his cheek. "I know. We can spend five days now without interruption."

Misaki turned away from the window to look at his lover. "Thank you. For bringing me here."

Usagi took Misaki's hand and kissed it. "When I asked you to marry me, I said to myself that I would make you happier than you have ever made me. Then if bringing you here makes you happy, then I guess so far, so good."

Misaki stared at him with wide eyes. "Well…" he whispered. "You're doing a good job of it so far."

Usagi leaned closer to kiss Misaki but the taxi suddenly stopped. "Ritz Hotel." The driver announced in a heavily accented voice.

Usagi gave the man some money which had the driver's eyes bulged from their sockets as he scrambled to get out of the car to help them with their luggages.

"Merci b'eacoup." Usagi said as they went inside the hotel to register.

Misaki tried to keep up with Usagi's long strides. "What does that mean?"

"What does?" Usagi asked as they approached the front desk.

"Merci something." Misaki waved his hands in the air for emphasis.

Usagi chuckled. "Oh. That means 'thank you very much'."

Usagi then registered a room for them at the very top of the hotel, overlooking the Eiffel tower. Then they followed the bellboy towards the elevator.

Inside the elevator, Usagi took Misaki in his arms. Misaki blushed and shyly went to his husband's arms. Usagi smiled softly and kissed him for all he was worth. Misaki moaned as he grasped Usagi's back as his knees threatened to buckle under him. Usagi then drew back slightly and licked Misaki's lips then devoured the younger man's lips again.

The bellboy cleared his throat.

Misaki moaned as Usagi's hand travelled from his stomach to his hips, then drew him closer. He could feel both of their prominent erections and he can't wait to go to their hotel room. Usagi then cupped Misaki's ass and lifted him easily, Misaki wrapping his slim legs around Usagi's hips as he wound his arms around Usagi's neck.

The bellboy cleared his throat again nervously, this time a little louder.

Misaki was now panting as he tilted his head and let Usagi placed hot kisses on his neck. He then squealed when Usagi sucked a spot on his neck, hard.

"AHEM." The bellboy cleared his throat loudly, almost scratching his esophagus in the process.

The couple inside the elevator paused, simultaneously moving their heads slowly to look at the bellboy.

The bellboy was looking flushed and he had his hands in front of his pants. "Uhm…92nd floor?"

Misaki blushed fiercely as he jumped off Usagi-san. "Oh. Right. Thanks."

"Thanks." Usagi muttered, leaving the elevator while shooting daggers at the bellboy who was fearfully fidgeting.

Misaki had the door opened to their hotel room already when Usagi got there. He, of course, booked a suite overlooking all of Paris. Only the best for his Misaki.

The younger man was now currently looking outside the window, eyes wide and shining as he looked at the view.

"It's so beautiful here."

Usagi walked behind and wrapped his arms around Misaki's waist after kissing his ear. "Did you like it?"

Misaki sighed as he leaned back against Usagi's warm, broad chest. "I love it."

"Good." Usagi said as he planted wet kisses on Misaki's nape, while simultaneously caressing his chest and stomach through layers of clothes.

Misaki moaned and felt his arousal came back full force. Even through their layers of clothing, Misaki could feel the heat of his husband's touch. Misaki disentangled the arms around him and turned around. He smiled at Usagi's questioning look then went on tiptoe to place a kiss on Usagi's lips.

Usagi groaned as he grasped Misaki's face to deepen the kiss. He swept his tongue around, tasting the familiar flavors of his younger husband. Misaki moaned as he wrapped his arms around Usagi's neck as his knees weakened with the pleasure he was feeling.

Usagi drew back slightly and Misaki panted through lack of oxygen. Usagi smiled softly, rubbing his thumbs across Misaki's blushing cheeks. "Aren't you tired?"

Misaki glared. "You kissed me like that and then asked me if I'm tired?"

Usagi chuckled as he placed kisses on Misaki's face as he removed the younger man's clothes. "Well, I was just asking. No need to get testy."

Misaki huffed as he struggled to remove Usagi's shirt. He then gasped as the older man sucked a spot on his neck. "Usagi…hurry…"

Usagi then walked Misaki backwards until the younger man's back hit the sliding window. Misaki gasped as Usagi kneeled in front of him and shoved his pants to his ankles, leaving his lower half naked and exposed to the older man's hungry gaze.

Usagi groaned and licked his lips as he beheld the sight. Misaki was so hard and pre come was already leaking from the tip. With a small moan, Usagi licked the tip as Misaki's eyes rolled back at the top of his head as he bit his lip. Misaki leaned back heavily against the window as Usagi licked the tip of his erection.

"Usagi…please…"

With that plea, Usagi swallowed Misaki's cock in one go and Misaki's knees nearly collapsed under him at the onslaught of pleasure if not for Usagi's hands holding his hips in place. Usagi then hollowed his cheeks and sucked hard, making Misaki scream. Misaki, now lost in pleasure lifted one of his feet and propped it on Usgai's shoulder as he thrust towards that mouth that was giving him so much pleasure.

"Oh god, Usagi-san…so good.." Misaki moaned as he tangled his hands through the soft, silver hair as he continued to thrust against that magical mouth.

Usagi placed two of his fingers against his mouth so that when he deep throat Misaki, they will get wet too. When he deemed the fingers wet enough, he brought it around Misaki and circled his entrance gently. Misaki, too lost in pleasure, lifted his foot higher for the fingers to gain better access. Misaki moaned as he moved against the finger against his entrance, feeling so close to exploding already. Then the older man inserted two fingers and immediately found his prostate at the same time sucked harder than before. It was the last straw.

Misaki screamed as he came so hard inside the older man's mouth who never let him go. Usagi drank his fill and never let any precious drop behind. Misaki whimpered as the last of his orgasm subsided and he collapsed against Usagi-san who promptly caught him in his arms.

"Whoa. That was…whoa." Misaki panted incoherently against Usagi's neck.

"I take it you enjoyed yourself?" Usagi smirked as he rubbed Misaki's back soothingly.

Misaki huffed. "Fishing for compliments, are you?" He sighed as he rubbed his cheek against Usagi's shoulder. "Yes, you pervert. I did enjoy myself."

Usagi smirked then turned Misaki's flushed face to him to give him a deep kiss. Misaki moaned against his mouth as he tasted himself. Usagi then slowly stood up, with Misaki still in his arms. He then walked backwards to where the bed is, mouths never parting from each other. Usagi removed the last of Misaki's clothes and almost reverently, laid Misaki down gently on the soft and massive bed.

Usagi wrenched his mouth away from Misaki's as the younger man's hands successfully removed his pants and was now gripping his hard cock. "Misaki…wait…lube…"

Misaki shook his head as he wrapped his legs around Usagi's hips. "No. Now. Please. I want –"

Usagi moaned as he devoured Misaki's mouth again. "I don't want to hurt you."

Misaki cupped his face in his hands and looked at him deeply. "You won't."

Usagi's heart melted at the trust that was in those eyes. Usagi placed a kiss on Misaki's forehead. "I love you."

With Misaki gripping him and with the precome the only thing making it easier, he slowly inched his way inside Misaki. Misaki clenched his eyes and grit his teeth as Usagi penetrated him. It hurts but not that much.

After a few breathless minutes, Usagi was now buried to the hilt. He drew back slowly then pushed back in, and to his surprise, Misaki gasped loudly, eyes opening wide.

Usagi immediately stilled. "Misaki, did I hurt you?"

Misaki moaned as he thrust up. "No. Oh god, no, Usagi. Do that again. Please." Misaki then gripped Usagi's ass as he thrust up again.

Usagi moaned as he gave up his self-control. He then grasped Misaki's legs and propped it on his shoulders as he sped up his thrusts. Misaki screamed as one particular thrust hit his prostate. Usagi smirked and proceeded to hit it with unerring accuracy. Usagi was so close completion as he continued to thrust to his husband's body, occasionally kissing Misaki's legs and feet at the process.

Misaki suddenly grasped Usagi's shoulders. "No no no no. Usagi stop!" he gasped.

On the verge of orgasm, Usagi heard Misaki's plea and stopped, concerned. He touched Misaki's cheeks in his hands and dropped Misaki's legs from his shoulders. "What's the matter? Are you hurt?"

Misaki chuckled breathlessly as he shook his head. "No, I just don't want it to end yet. You feel so good and I'm about to…you know…come."

Usagi groaned as he placed his forehead against Misaki's as he sighed in relief. "Don't scare me like that."

Misaki grinned cheekily. "Sorry."

Usagi then straightened and sat up, taking the younger man with him, still inside Misaki. Misaki gasped and grasped Usagi's broad shoulders as the older man went deeper with the new position.

Misaki whimpered. "Oh god…that feels good…"

"Oh shit. I don't think I'll last." Usagi whispered against Misaki's neck.

"Then don't. Don't hold back." Misaki then placed his legs so that he was kneeling instead of wrapping his legs around Usagi. He then proceeded to move, backing off until only the tip remained inside, then slamming back in.

Usagi moaned as he grasped Misaki's hips as he rained kisses on the younger man's chest. Misaki let instinct guide him and what felt good. He changed the angle of his movements then he jerked and whimpered as his prostate was stroked anew. His speed changed and they were now moving at break-neck speed, the bed hitting the wall at their movements, pants and loud moans echoing around the room

. Usagi grasped Misaki's leaking cock and with a few jerks, Misaki arched his back and cried out as he came. He screamed as his orgasm splattered against his stomach and Usagi's hand. His fingernails drew blood as he raked Usagi's back. The older man felt the scratch on his back, and coupled with the contraction of Misaki's inner walls, he buried his mouth against Misaki's neck as he groaned long and loud as he fill Misaki's inside to the brim.

Usagi pulled out of Misaki slowly, licking his lips at the sight of his come leaking from his husband. He watched as Misaki struggled to come down from his high. His cheeks were still flushed, his eyes still fluttering, mouth still parted as he panted harshly.

"Misaki." Usagi whispered, tangling his fingers through Misaki's hair. "I love you."

Slumberous and satisfied green eyes looked back at him. Misaki smiled tiredly and placed a kiss on Usagi's nose. "I love you more."

Usagi chuckled. He then rubbed his hands against Misaki's back, still feeling Misaki shudder at the aftershocks of his intense orgasm. "Felt like cleaning up?"

Misaki shook his head against Usagi's shoulders, already yawning. "Too tired. Clean up in the morn…uhm.."

Usagi glanced at Misaki and sure enough, he was already asleep, breathing now even. Usagi smiled gently and moved his husband so that he lay comfortably on the bed. He then went to the bathroom to get a towel. He cleaned Misaki up as best as he could so that he won't be uncomfortable in the morning. After cleaning him up, he lay beside Misaki and drew the covers over them, the younger man snuggling closer with a murmur, then wrapping his arms around the older man.

Usgai chuckled as he placed a kiss on Misaki's forehead. "I love you." He whispered against the younger man's hair.

He really loves this boy so much and would do anything, anything to make him happy; at least as happy as he had made the older man.

Usagi inhaled the scent of Misaki's hair, and after a few minutes more, promptly fell asleep.