Chapter 10

Misaki Ayuzawa hated delayed gratification. "Good things come to those who wait" is a saying she did not believe in.

But at that moment, inside the elevator, she felt willing to wait forever if it meant that she could keep staring at her boyfriend, Usui Takumi, as he stared at her with this look on his face that made her feel like the most precious thing on Earth.

He also had a glow in his cheeks that told her that he looked forward to what would happen the moment that the elevator dinged open.

"You still havent told me why you got mad..." Misaki breaks the silence, her voice shaky and hesitant.

Usui looks down at her and brushes a knuckle down the side of her face. "Like I said, it's because Im an idiot." The elevator doors open to the penthouse, and Usui takes her by the wrist to his home. The lights were turned off, but light flowed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows from the outside. Bathed in the twinkling night light, Usui takes a moment to just look at Misaki-- her eyes, her nose, her lips swollen from her anxious lip-biting. "I...was scared. I was afraid that if I touched you anymore than I did, and if you kept on touching me that way, I'd go crazy. If you only knew how much I want to touch you... Shit." He bites out.

"I wanted to touch you, too... And I think I did voice out that want, in no simple words. I said it straight up." Misaki said, feeling confident and shy at the same time. Had she really been that vocal? 'Im wet...'

"Misaki, I know. I could smell you. Your desire." He comes closer to her, so close that she could hear his heary beatibg, could feel his warm breath on her cheek, and could smell the scent of his skin. "And you were making it so damn hard to hold back yesterday, with your sweet scent and your squirming and all the words you were saying and the touching... I almost lost it."

"Why were you holding back?" Misaki's lip quivered as his warmth engulfed her senses.

"Because I didnt know how you felt..." His voice was quiet as he spoke, and she could hear a tremor in his tone. "Until today, you never said anything about your feelings for me..."

Misaki felt a jolt of surprise at what he said. Sure, she didn't SAY it, but she'd thought he read her well enough, and she'd worn her heart on her sleeve. Didn't her "Yes" to them dating tell him all that he needed to know?

"I was pretty scared that maybe all you felt for me was skin deep... I mean, in my head, I knew you liked me, but I still wondered.. and there were moments when I doubted. And yesterday, I just... even though I knew it wasn't true at all, I just had a flerting thought that maybe... sex was all you wanted from me." His eyes close and he sighs. "Im an idiot, really. Im sorry, I feel like a jerk for mot trusting you enough..."

But everything he said made sense. And Misaki understood. Today, she'd experience doubting him, too, just because he didn't talk. At that moment, she realized just how crucial it was that they communicate properly, and that they stop assuming the worst in every situation. More than trusting their feelings for each other, they should trust each other by communicating their worries and talk through the problem.

She couldnt help but chuckle. They were in a funny situation, but one that helped them grow as a couple.

She reaches up and cups his face with her hands, and she looks him straight in the eye. "Then, let's promise to talk. We'll say whatever we have in our head, and not assume the worst ever again. And I promise that I will start telling you how I feel for you at every possible opportunity." She gives him a peck on the lips before continuing, "I love you, Takumi."

Withiut warning, Usui wraps an arm around her, grabs her, and pulls her flush against him. He crushes his lips to hers in a fiery and passionate kiss that made Misaki weak at the knees.

Good thing he held her to him, else Misaki wouldve been a heap on the floor.

His kiss burns her lips, sends tingles down her spine, and makes her lose all conscious thought. Their lips continue to meld in a passionate liplock, as Usui walks the both of them into the suite.

He pulls away and kisses his way down her chin, to her neck, where he licks her sweat-dampened skin, inhaling her sweet scent as he does. "You smell so sweet, baby..." He whispers against her skin.

"Usui..." Misaki moans, her eyes closing due to the sensations brought about by his warm tongue on her hot, bare skin. His heat against hers made a fire burn in her belly, the heat making its way down to pool into liquid in her pussy. "Touch me..." She pleads.

Usui, instead of answering her plea, grabs her by the thighs and pulls her up, and her arms automatically go around his neck. Their lips find each other as Usui guides them to his bedroom. Misaki could care less about the opulence that is Usui's penthouse suite: all she could process was the clothed hardness that pressed straight against her clit, that made sparks of pleasure course through her with every step that he makes. She moans as they kiss, his taste and smell overcoming her senses. Usui, usui, usui."I want you so bad baby..." Usui pulls back as he gently places Misaki on the foot of his king-sized bed.

Without speaking, Misaki's hands find their way to his shoulders. She pushes his suit jacket off of him, and its falls to the floor with a thud. She plants her hands on his strong shoulders, and with a bit of force, she brings him down on his knees. With her golden eyes firmly on his green ones, she begins to unbutton his shirt. They stay quiet, only looking into each other's eyes, until his last button, and Misaki pushes the shirt off his shoulders.

Usui reaches down and pulls of Misaki's black pumps, placing them neatly on the side of the bed. Then he stands, the muscles on his body rippling as he goes, toes off his shoes,and pulls off his socks, before unbuckling his belt and tugging it off. In the dim lighting coming from the windows, Misaki could barely see him, bit her eyes have adjusted enough that she could see his beautiful form.

Misaki assured herself. There'd be time to look later on. For now, she could touch. Touch and touch and touch.

Usui reaches out, his fingers finding their way to the back of her neck, and he deftly unties the ribbon, and the top of Misaki's dress falls slowly forward, her breasts spilling out to the open. She'd gone braless... a bra didnt mix well with a dress like this.

"I want to see you." Usui moves for the lamp on his bedside, but Misaki catches him by the wrist.

With a shake of her head, she says, "Hurry. I want you now. Please." She tugs him to her. "I want to see you, too. But later."

With her words, the fire in Usui blazed to greater heat.

With a growl, he pushes Misaki on her back. He hastily unsnaps his pants and shucks them off. Clad only in his boxers, he plants one knee on the bed as he pulls the rest of the dress off his lover, leaving her only in what looked to be a red lace thong.

"Fuck." He mutters under his breath. "Is it red?"

"Yes." Misaki breathes in reply.

"Well shit." He grabs her by the knees and spreads her legs apart. He leans forward and plants his face on her still-clothed pussy and breathes her in. He feels her wetness on his nose. "You smell so good." He pulls back an inchand gives her clit a lick through the cloth, and Misaki moans as a jolt of pleasure runs thorugh her.

The sound of cloth ripping suddenly fills the air as Usui splits her thong apart. In a beat, his fingers are on her swollen clit, massaging the sensitive area.

"Ohhhh... Takumi..." Misaki's hands fist the sheets at her side as she bucks her hips to the rhythm of his fingers that moved between her sensitive folds. "Ahhhhhhh..." She moans as two of his fingers find their way to her hot, wet hole.

"You like that, Misaki?" He groans as his fingers delved in and out of her tight channel. Fuck, she was so tight... his cock ached to be inside her, to feel her grip his hardness. Shit, he was losing it. He wanted in.

"Takumi... Faster..." She moans. His hand begins to pump faster, in and out, and her cries start to become louder. His cock strained against his boxers, and with his free hand, he cups himself through the cloth, giving himself momentary relief of this torture. The sounds of pleasure from Misaki made him feel so full, and pushed him to fuck her harder with his fingers. Misaki tilted her hips up to give him more access, her hips bucking in time with his hand. "Oh yes... yes..." He curls his fingers as he felt her tighten around him, and she screams as her orgasm hits her.

"Shit." He moves quickly, pulling his fingers out of her and grabbing a condom from his nightstand drawer. He rips it open, kicks his boxers off and rolls the rubber over his hard cock. He crawls between her legs, positioning himself over her, his hands on her knees, pushing them up to her chest as he spread her wide open for him. He then looks her in the eye, finding her already watching him. She smiles, a beautiful smile that makes his heart skip a beat. "I'll be gentle. Tell me if it hurts too much, okay?"

She nods silently. Usui gives her a kiss on her mouth before repeating, "Tell me, okay?"

Misaki rolls her eyes. What is he waiting for?

"Im afraid to hurt you." He responds. Even in the dark, he reads her mind, the asshole.

"The fuck Usui." She mutters. Without another wird, she reaches down and wraps her hands around his cock. He jerks in surprise at her sudden move, and as he paused to process what was happening, she positions the tip of his cock against her entrance. She circles his tip against her heat, moistening the head. They both release a moan of pleasure.

"Please, Usui." She half-moans.

Usui lets go of one of her knees and reaches down, replacing her fingers around his cock. Misaki grabs his ass, her hips lifting towards him, eager to feel him inside her. Usui plants his cock fkush against her opening, and with a slow breath, pushes his way into her tightness.

"Oh shit baby... Ohhh... So tight..." He groans.

Misaki moans, half in pain, half in pleasure. She... feels so full, and he isnt even all the way in, barely halfway there. It is painful... but it burned so good. "More..." she croaks.

He complies, slowly pushing into her, inch by glorious inch. She fit around him like a glove, so wet and tight and... wonderful. So sweet. "Does it hurt?"

"Yes. But more." Misaki says breathlessly. "More." She moans.

Usui thrusts into her, all the way to the hilt, stilling so she could adjust to him.

"Youre so big..." She says, as if he needed more fuel to his ego. He chuckles, even as sweat neaded on his forehead due to the effort it took to hold back from moving. After a few seconds—or was it lifetime—Misaki nods. "I think you can move now." Without warning, Misaki bucks her hips, sending a jolt of pleasure through the both of them as she did. Her eyes close tightly and her head snaps back as the pleasure seized her.

"Shit." He mutters as he begins to move, slowly at first, then faster as he moans grew louder and louder. He pulls out all the way to hilt and slams into her, eliciting loud moans of her pleasure from her.

"Ahhhh... Takumi..." She wraps her legs around his waist, her hips moving along with his. "Yes... Like that... OH!" She moans loudly when he hits a spot inside her that made her feel so so good. She screams out her pleasure as he thrust in and out of her, the sound of their fucking filling the air.

"Baby... Ohh... Your pussy is so fucking tight." He whispers in between his moans, and her pussy spueezed him in response. "Fuck, Im close Misaki. " He reaches down to where their bodies were joined, flicking her clit with a finger. Misaki begins to scream as her orgasm took hold of her, wave after wave of pleasure pouring out of her, sending her into a spiral. Her pussy tightens around his cock, and he climaxes with her, his seed filling the latex around his cock. He continued to pump into her as he squeezed the last of his orgasm, and when he finished, he falls on top of her, deliciously spent.

He regains his breath before he pulls out of her, standing to get rid of the condom,and returning to the bed, surprised to find an already-sleeping Misaki Ayuzawa.

He chuckles.

"Not even a cuddle before sleeping, huh, Misa-chan."