The characters presented in this chapter are from the story "Junjou Romantica" and are owned by Shungiku Nakamura. In addition, these characters will be Out-of-Character.

A nude majestic woman; bound in a painting, endlessly stared back at Shinnosuke who seemed to be in a trance. He wasn't really admiring the art. He was looking right through it as a matter of fact. He was experiencing something unbelievable. He felt the satisfactory sensation on his manhood and petite fingers slipping under his t-shirt, gently rubbing his abdomen. The sounds of slurping and loud breathing through the nose resonated in Shinnosuke's head. He was really out of it. He was only focused on the tongue and lips that pleasured him. Soon however, he began to regain the rest of his consciousness as he felt an oncoming relief of pleasure.

"Mi...Saki…" Shinnosuke weakly exhaled. He was already had a grasp on the cushion and the arm of the couch; but his grip got a lot stronger. His body became stiff; desperately trying to hold a pending orgasm back. "St-stop...We shouldn't…" It was almost like Misaki was in a trance. She could only imagine the pleasure Akihiko was experiencing. She ignored Shinnosuke's moans as she grabbed his hard member with her hand and glided it as she engulfed it. She picked up her speed making Shinnosuke completely vulnerable. It was almost like she was trying to extract sap from a tree. Shinnosuke bit his lip realizing that calling out to Misaki was fruitless because she was nearly done tugging on his fruit from the loom.

"Hahh...Hahh...Misaki!" Shinnosuke wined. "I'm...About to...GOING TO...FUCK!"

"NGH!." Misaki grunted with her mouth closed. She yanked the exploding dynamite out of her mouth and gasped for air as warm white cream spilled from her mouth. Shinnosuke glared at Misaki in disbelief.

"Misaki?" He said her name with hope that she was coherent again. She rose up to him and placed her hand on his face. Then she leaned forward and kissed him smearing his milk all over his lips and chin. Shinnosuke finally gave up, grabbed Misaki from her head and kissed her back. He greeted Misaki's tongue with his and battled with it. He roughly picked Misaki up while they were still kissing and dropped her on her back on the bed. Without any patience, he placed his hands up Misaki dress and drug her underwear all the way off. Instead of unbuttoning his shirt, Shinnosuke ripped it open making buttons fly everywhere. Then he grabbed his already exposed wet meat and slid it right in Misaki saturated slot. Already prepared for the second round, Shinnosuke began pushing and pulling rapidly inside Misaki. Now she was completely vulnerable. The tiny girl was being penetrated by her own friend ignoring the fact that he has a girlfriend.

"Hugh! Hah...Ah..Ahh~" Various noises filled the hotel room: the sounds of the creaking bed, the shaking nightstands, and two loud people going all the way. To their oblivion however, they were not alone. They were being watched by Keiichi who stood at the door frame of the bathroom in his towel, smiling. "I guess I'm on time for the show."

Both of them halted the second they heard Keiichi's voice. They forgot that they were in a hotel room that Keiichi payed for. Misaki shifted her attention to Shinnosuke.

"Shinnosuke?" she asked him out of sudden familiarity. Shinnosuke remembered that Misaki was still drunk and the one who started it. His heart was racing even faster now realizing what was actually going on. His face turned a deep red and he frantically ran his fingers through his head.

"Don't worry about me," Keiichi's words stole Shinnosuke's attention. "It's pretty obvious that both of you were so horny that you started fucking with your clothes on. Well...Shinnosuke still has his pants halfway on. Mind if I join?"

Shinnosuke gasped at Keiichi's request. "W-WHAT!? No! I have a girlfriend and Misaki is….was dating…"

"You say that, but you're still inside her."

Upon hearing the truth of the circumstance, the bashful boy immediately ejected his solid self from Misaki's hot insides.

"It doesn't look like you're satisfied," Keiichi chuckled as he undid the towel around his waist. As soon as he removed the layer, his long rocket sprung upwards. "I would try to finish you off, but you left the poor little lady unfinished. I guess I'll have to do it."

"Wait…," Misaki softly spoke. "I thought you were only into..Usagi."

"I was," Keiichi responded. "But you're cute too~ I play for both teams." Prepared for battle, Keiichi approached Misaki while Shinnosuke stood in the background in shock. Keiichi was clearly sober and he was willing to do his old friend even after she lost her lover. What's even more surprising is that Misaki lifted and opened her legs without hesitation; inviting her friend for a warm welcome.

"Haahhnnn…" Misaki felt the tip graze her and slip inside. Keiichi leaned over Misaki placing his hands on the bed. Shinnosuke's heart sank as he watched Misaki grab Keiichi's forearms; embracing him. Is she...smiling?

"Wow…" Keiichi said in a deep voice. "You're sooo slippery."

Shinnosuke gazed at Misaki while she was being penetrated in the front. It was so beautiful. It was almost like he was experiencing it himself instead of Keiichi. He could almost feel that sensation again when he was inside of Misaki. He noticed Misaki's mouth opening wider. Now he has his chance. Shinnosuke completely removed his pants and drew closer to the occupied sex partners. He sat on the bed behind Misaki's head and then pulled the rest of her dress off from her hips to her head. Shinnosuke then slightly leaned forward and fed Misaki with his dick. As for Misaki, she felt the pleasure from both ends at the same time. It was like feeding a greedy customer at an all-you-can-eat buffet; one italian sausage & one polska kielbasa.

"Now this is how you have fun," Keiichi gleely stated.

The three carried on for hours; switching positions and roles. Throughout the time, Misaki was filled in the mouth, womanhood and rear and coated all over with Shinnosuke's and Keiichi's coffee creamer. Without prediction, the three became exhausted and slept away.

The fierce light penetrated Misaki's shut eyelids forcing her to crack them open. Misaki's eyes searched the large lit room and then her eyes focused on her own body. She could feel the soft sheets caress her bare body. However, she noticed that she was not alone in the king sized bed. On one side, Shinnosuke slept peacefully with the sheets covering only his lower body. On the other side, Keiichi slept on top of the sheets completely bare; snoring away. Misaki slid her hand under the sheets on her body. It kept going further down until it instantly halted as soon as she felt the stickiness. Misaki put it all together and understood what went on last night. Horrified, she crawled out of the bed, pulling the sheets on herself. Misaki turned her head to Shinnosuke and gasped as soon as she realized she began to reveal his privates. Shinnosuke's eyelids twitched. "Hmmm..."

Misaki resumed to her arising and frantically pulled her clothes on. When Shinnosuke opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Misaki getting dressed. The speed of his heartbeats automatically increased making him shield his eyes while he placed his pants on.

"Are you...alright," Shinnosuke asked under his breath.

"I'm fine," she answered quickly. Once she was fully dressed and got her cellphone, Misaki made a run for the door. Shinnosuke attempted to run after her while he was still shirtless.

"Misaki! I'm sorry!"

He halted as soon as the door slam shut. He turned to face the wall and pounded the wall hard with his fist.

"SHIT!" he exclaimed.

"Keep it down..." Keiichi demanded sleepily. Shinnosuke ignored Keiichi as he only thought about the girl who was going through a lot of things; the girl that he could have possibly hurt.

Misaki trudged down the empty quiet hallway of the unknown wonderland of a hotel. The only thing that was on Misaki's mind was what she woke up to this morning. The memory kept replaying in her head like a video looped to replay continuously. 'What have I done,' she thought to herself. 'I betrayed...Usagi.'

Misaki's phone vibrated in her purse which distracted her from the memories. She picked her vibrating phone out of her bag only to see so many missed calls and a ringing call from her brother. Misaki just now remembered that she planned on going home yesterday, but she never did. She timidly answered the call. "Hello…"

"WHERE ARE YOU!?" a loud angry male's voice emitted from her phone.

"I..uh…" Misaki was sure her brother would lose his sanity if he found out what Misaki did last night with two other men. "I'm at a friend's house."

"Why did you not tell me," Takahiro growled.

"I'm sorry Nii-chan," Misaki apologized with a shaky voice. "I got really drunk and my friends went through the trouble of making sure I was safe."

"Misaki…" Takahiro uttered. "Are you coming home?"

"I'm a little hungry so I'll find something to eat on the way. I need something for my hangover."

"Alright, see you then."

"Good-bye…"

Silence reunited with Misaki while she still had the phone next to her ear. Once again, she was all alone and her thoughts came back to haunt her. They followed Misaki all the way out of the hotel.

The moment, Misaki stepped out of the hotel, her thoughts became scarce. New thoughts flourished as Misaki noticed a familiar red-headed woman who stood right in front of her.

"Misaki?" The woman called out to her. Misaki knows her. She was Akihiko's former novel editor: Eri Aikawa. In the past, Misaki always scolded her lover to finish his work on time so Eri could edit his work. But since Akihiko was no more, Misaki rarely saw the woman.

"Long time no see," Misaki smiled. What would Eri think if she found out that she slept with two men overnight?

"How have you been doing?"

"It's hard, but it's fine."

"My job was never the same ever since that night. Despite the fact that I hated it when Usami-Sensei always made my job harder, it really makes me miss him a lot." Misaki frowned at the statement making Eri panic instantly.

"Oh I'm sorry!," She quickly apologized. "I was just thinking about myself."

"It's alright. It's hard for all of us."

"By the way, I was wondering why you were at this hotel if you don't mind me asking."

Misaki stared at Eri with a blank expression in her eyes. The awful memories came and this time, they are much harder to ignore. Her vision of Eri suddenly changed to the first thing she saw this morning. Now she sees Shinnosuke and Keiichi on top of her, breathing hard. She could see the satisfaction in their eyes that stared at Misaki. Keiichi leans forward and opens his mouth to lock lips with her.

"Are you alright?"

"Huh?"

"You seem out of it," Eri said. Misaki was back outside the hotel right in front of Eri. "Do you need to sit down or drink some water?"

"I did something really bad."

Eri looks at Misaki with a concerned look on her face. She walks right behind Misaki and guides her to the bench further outside the hotel. She helps her sit on the bench and rubs her back. Although it was making it harder for Misaki to come out with the truth fearing that Eri would not look at her the same anymore.

"What did you do that was so bad?" Eri asked. Misaki doesn't respond but instead buries her face in hands.

"I promise, I won't judge you."

Hearing the kind words from someone she trusts, Misaki lifts her head and turns her face to Eri. She bit her lip and wept, "I cheated...on Usagi." Eri's eyes widened at the confession from Misaki. Looking at her reaction made Misaki turn her red face away. Eri then exhaled with a chuckle.

"Sorry, I don't mean to laugh. Just hearing you say something like that is very unexpected or rather...out of character."

Misaki slowly faced Eri out of confusion. "When did this happen?"

"...Last night."

"Last night? That's not cheating."

Misaki looked at Eri out of disbelief making more tears poured from her eyes. "I slept with two men!" Eri gaped with her mouth in the shape of the letter 'O' at the ambush of a truth. "Ohhh...still if Akihiko-sensei died months ago than that's not cheating. Even though if you have friends and family, it can still be pretty lonely without intimacy. I think you just miss him."

"Still," Misaki sniffled. "I went too far. It's all coming back to me now. I got drunk and then I came on to my friend even though he has a girlfriend! Then I slept with another person at the same time. That other person was an old friend!" Eri was trying her best not to show her shock; However, it got easier when she heard one particular thing in Misaki's confesion. "Well if you were drunk then that's something that can't be helped." Eri got off the bench and kneeled in front of the ashamed girl. She gently grabbed Misaki's hands which yielded Misaki's crying.

"You can't beat yourself up over a mistake. Sensei wouldn't want you to live your life out of misery. He wants you to be happy. Even if you weren't drunk, it wouldn't be so bad because you just miss him. As for that boy and his girlfriend, I would just stay away from them for now…"

"Right," Misaki sighed. Eri rose from the ground and handed Misaki her handkerchief. "Sorry, I have to go now. I have a meeting. Don't beat yourself up over this."

"I understand."

"Good. You have my number. I'll see you later."

Misaki waved at Eri as she turned and walked away. She looks up at the cloudless blue sky and her eyes swam in the big blue; reminiscing Akihiko's face and gestures.

Back at home, Misaki silently assisted her sister in law, Manami setting the dinner table while Takahiro was watching the news; the television being the only source of sound in the room. Manami watched the blank-faced Misaki placing the chopsticks on their rests at each table mat.

"You alright Misaki?" Manami asked. Her voice didn't catch Misaki's attention. Someone else's voice did.

"We are live at the Yumaru Apartment complex where 22-Year old Yukina Kou was bludgeoned as he was visiting his lover. The assault seems to have been the same as the attacks made by the unnamed serial killer who was also responsible for killing Usami Akihiko and three other men. It is suspected that this malicious character was behind the assault of Yukina. Fortunately, Yukina is alive but in critical condition."

The news reporter's voice drifted on and on until it successfully made Misaki stand completely still. She remembered the day she went to Akihiko's apartment only to find his body being placed in the hearse.

"Misaki!"

Misaki jolts to her brother's worried voice. Takahiro walked towards Misaki and hugged her. "I'm sorry Misaki, I didn't mean for you to hear it. I should have acted faster in shutting the television off."

"It's alright. Even if the news wasn't on, I'll always remember what happened." Takahiro felt Misaki place her hands on his chest and lightly push him away. She stared at the ground and walked passed him. "I'm not feeling well and I'm losing my appetite, I'm going to sleep early. Good night."

"Nighty-Night Mitaki!," Mahiro sang. Takahiro and Manami were saddened at the sight of a miserable girl trudging to her room.

In her room, Misaki clutched the stuffed bear, Suzuki in her arms while she lie in her bed with her eyes still open. She ponders to herself, 'It's been months since Usagi was killed. Why am I still so miserable? Everyone else moved on. Why can't I? Oh that's right. I slept with two men Usagi didn't trust when he first met them.' She could see the full moon through the cracks of her blinds. It was fully lit the last time she and Akihiko made love. Being caressed in his long arms and large hands made Misaki lose her sanity that night. Even now, she could feel his skin make contact with hers. Without realizing it, Misaki slid in free hand under her undergarments onto her womanhood. She could feel it getting warmer and more moist making her squeeze her legs tight.

"Hnnn…" She moaned. Misaki could feel something starting to vibrate vigorously. Her phone was still on her bed vibrating on silent mode. Completely unaroused, Misaki pulled her hand out and grabbed her phone only to find that Shinnosuke was calling her.