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Part VI

"Don't you dare leave me too Usui or i'll kick your ass". I said simply. He had looked at me utterly shocked. Then a grin. I loved that stupid devilish grin of his and before he could say another word, I continued my rant

"I feel so betrayed" I stated. "How could you not tell me all of this sooner? We were friends at least I thought we were? I looked at him with a tear streaked face and flushed.

He was staring at me with green eyes full of emotion. His pain at having betrayed me showed in his eyes and I could see his hardened gaze soften as he looked at me.

"I never thought of you as a friend Misaki" he said quietly

"What do you mean?" I sputtered feeling low. How could he say that? Did I mean nothing to him? No! There was no way!

"What I feel for you is not friendship that's for damn sure" Usui stated vehemently. Then if a bit embarrassed he turned his back towards me he said

"I've always loved you". Then regaining his composure, he slowly walked over to the bed to where he had dumped the duffel bag and gently unzipped the bag. He began taking items out. A wad of cash. A gun. Some other items I couldn't identify.

I was shocked and knew then in that moment that all those times he said he loved me, he meant it. He really did love me and that everything he had done up to this point was because he had wanted to and NOT because he had just been ordered to do so. He could have left a long time ago and gave someone else the task of being my personal bodyguard. But he didn't. I was more relieved with that revelation than anything else.

My thoughts went to my family and I realized that deep down I had known that we had not been related. I had always felt a sense of obligation because they were family but never did we have that connection that other families had. I felt relief wash over me again because my guilt at feeling more obligation towards my so-called family than actual love, was not unfounded.

Bringing my thoughts back to Usui, I stared at him and watched as he gently began emptying his bag on the bed. His black leather jacket had been taken off and hung precariously on the edge of the bed and his broad shoulders and narrow waist made way to a perfectly rounded butt. I flushed.

God I wanted him to kiss me. I wanted him to touch me.

I could see his muscles through his shirt and for what seemed like hours I just stared as he finished his task. I must have spaced out since I was still standing in the little hall where he had left me because he had already taken off his gun holster and had draped it carefully over the chair that had been standing in the corner next to the bed. Resuming his activity of sorting through the contents of the bag, my mind began to wander as I began to imagine what his butt would look like without the jeans he was currently wearing.

Get a grip Misaki! I thought.

Embarrassed at my own feelings I brought both of my hands up to my face and slapped them against my cheeks in an attempt to snap out of it.

He had turned and was watching me.

"What are you doing Misaki?" he said with a raised eyebrow. "Are you okay? You've been standing there for the last twenty minutes.

"I...I'm fine" I stammered unsure of what I should do next.

I flattened my hands which had gotten cold and clammy against my dress, and wondered how the hell we were going to survive the night in this place. I had just gotten enough courage to look back up at Usui when I heard a noise.

It had been Usui who had in a span of seconds walked over to me his jeans making a soft swishing noise.

Confused I looked up and my eyes widened just as his lips came crashing down onto mine his hands coming up to cup my face. I was ecstatic. This is what I had been waiting for ever since he had said he loved me at the festival.

My hands had involuntarily found their way into his long golden hair and I closed my eyes and welcomed his tongue into my mouth. We had kissed several times before but it had never been this passionate.

The kiss in the lobby had left me dazed and confused. I admitted to myself that I had wanted him to kiss me again because I wanted to experience that sensation of warmth that had crept in all over my body.

I knew that Usui had always kept his emotions under wraps and had always respectfully withdrawn to then tease me mercilessly. This was not one of those times.

I was thrilled. His kiss had taken my breath away and I decided that tonight was going to be different. I wasn't going to wait any longer.

I knew I loved him . After all that had transpired in the last 24 hours I needed him and even though he had lied I knew that he had always looked out for me.

Why the hell not Misaki. He's hot. He says he loves you. Your life is a lie. Why not do something that you want for a change? I need to feel better and he always makes me feel better I thought.

All my rationale and common sense was gone. I knew I was confused about my current standing in life but I also knew that I wasnt confused about Usui.

I took charge even though I didn't know what the hell I was doing. I remembered the sappy scenes from the romantic comedies my friends would make me watch and I took a cue from them as I gently pulled him even closer and deepened our kiss.

A small half groan escaped Usui's lips as I slowly opened my hands out of his hair. His startled emerald gaze made me smile and I knew that if I didn't make my move now that I would regret it. A cold chill ran down my spine at that thought.

It was the car ride to the hotel I thought. I had looked over to Usui as we had pulled into the hotel parking lot and I had realized that both our lives would never be the same. I had almost broken down right then and there but I realized that if I wanted long lasting happy memories I would have to create them tonight. Happiness was not something that was granted to me often and so I knew that tonight I would have take the opportunity.

Our kiss had deepened and his tongue had gently entered my mouth. I was shocked, thrilled, and almost melted in his steal-like grasp.

Breaking apart our kiss for much needed air, I knew I was flushed but as I glanced at Usui I was thrilled to see that he had that same bewildered and flushed look that I probably had.

Clearing his throat he finally spoke up

"We should think about getting dinner. We uh... need to keep our strength up"

"Oh yeah? Strength for what?" I asked as innocently as I could. It was my turn to tease him. The fact that he had been just as fazed at our steamy little interlude, gave me giddy butterfly's and I was elated that my time to tease him had come.

"Well you know... we are on the run" he stated calmly turning away from me so I couldn't see his face.

Damn him I thought. How does he do that? How can he get himself under control so quickly? I was not happy. In one fell swoop he had dashed my hopes.

Not this time I thought. I'm doing this! I mentally gave myself a high five for good luck and then I pushed him with all my might down on the bed. Some of the items that had previously occupied the duffel bag and that been placed gently on the coverlet had now fallen off the side and his jacket was somewhere on the floor. Taking initiative I quickly pounced on him.

I sat up on my knees straddling Usui. His eyes widened and he tried to speak

"Misaki…we" he said as I covered his mouth with mine again. As I kissed him I unbuttoned his shirt. He gently stopped me holding my wrists with his hands and completely flustered stated

"You shouldn't do that Misaki. I cant hold back. I've been holding back for too long" he stated breathlessly.

"Shut up Usui" I said as my mouth came crashing down onto his again.

Then again.

"Misaki are you sure?" Exasperated I flashed him a smile.

"Shut up you perverted hentai alien".

Apparently I had opened the floodgates. All of Usui's pent up frustrations came crashing out of him and he took charge. I gasped as I realized that in one swift motion that he had turned turned the table on me. No longer was I straddling him, but rather he had managed to turn me so that I was now lying underneath him.

Looking down at me with his shirt half unbuttoned I almost fainted. He was beautiful. His hair had fallen over his face, his green eyes stared down at me with both lust and adoration and as my eyes trailed down to his half exposed chest I almost lost it. My breathing became heavy and my heart was pounding.

"Usui?" I questioned. "What are you doing?"

"There's no going back after this Misaki. Are you sure" he asked again for the third damn time.

Was I sure? I had started this whole mess. I thought incredulously. Without thinking I nodded vigorously as my hands went to touch his chest.

Truthfully I had no clue what I had just gotten myself into. I just knew that I wanted to feel more of what his kisses made me feel.

Snapping back out of it I realized that his shirt was now completely gone.

"Shit!" I cursed. Then I quickly covered my mouth. He was so hot.

Confused and worried Usui looked down at me furrowing his brow.

"Misaki? Should I stop?"

I was mesmerized by the muscles and outline of his perfectly V shaped body and I couldn't get myself to speak.

"You...you are so h..." I was cut off.

"Ahh fuck it" he said running a hand through his long blonde hair. "Who am I kidding? I can't stop. I'm sorry Misaki" he said with a devilish gleam in his eyes.

With that he lowered his head and plunged his tongue into my mouth while expertly lowering the left strap of my dress. He kissed my shoulder where the strap had been and proceeded to do the same with the other side. The straps hung loosely swinging off my shoulder and then he began unbuttoning the front of my dress.

One button after another.

Each button providing me with yet another delightful kiss. His mouth made my skin tingle and when he reached my belly button he stopped and looked at me. I blushed. I had been going without underwear the entire time and he had just made aware again of that particular fact. Plus almost my entire chest was spilling out of my dress and I was starting to feel self-conscious.

"Usui!" I whined "Don't look at me like that its embarrassing" as I tried to cover myself with my arms and hands.

He grinned his perfect white teeth showing and wordlessly bent down and delicately moved the material of my dress away from my breasts, and stared. I was never more embarassed in my life. Here I was naked from the waist down. I looked away in shame. I had always thought myself to be much too big in the boob department and therefore took it upon myself to go through the daily regiment of flattening my breasts tightly to my chest so as to appear almost flat chested.

My eyes teared up a little when I thought about how disappointed he must be. I had mislead him into believing that I was an A cup and instead I was a C cup.

I was wrong. Oh boy was I wrong.

His gasp at my exposure made my head snap up to his face in concern.

"What? What's wrong? Oh my god do I look that awful!?" I said terrified.

He shook his head, cupped my face and said

"You've got to be joking Misaki, quite the opposite. You're beautiful" then much to my dismay

"Did I ever tell you I love big boobs?" he grinned again devilishly and then without another word he leaned over and his warm tongue began to slowly lick at the nipple of my left breast. I gasped.

Never in my life had I ever had such a sensation. It felt good. No. It felt exhilarating and elicited a response I had never had. My bodies core temperature had shot up to what felt like 200 degrees and a heat seemed to center itself between my thighs. His hand began to fondle my other breast, cupping and kneading and stroking it as he continued licking at the other breast. Just when I thought I was going to pass out his administrations stopped and he glanced up at me as he said

"I do love you more than life itself Misaki. I have loved you since I saw you in that damn Maid costume" and then he kissed me deeply again.