I'm sorry it took so long to write this section. I had a death in the family and I was unable to write or do much of anything. Also, I hope that my lemon content does not offend anyone. Enjoy.

Part VII

Usui

I was on top of her. My heart had almost jumped out of my chest when she had responded to my kiss so urgently and so deeply. Seeing her beautiful face looking down at me had nearly sent me over the edge and when she had given me permission to continue it had taken all my energy to not ravish her right then and there.

This was Misaki making the first move.

I must be dreaming I thought.

I had wanted this for so long. Watching her day in and day out had caused my imagination to take its toll on me and I knew that my thoughts of Misaki were anything but PG.

Far from it I thought.

I looked down at Misaki and my heart swelled with desire and other pent up emotions. She was sprawled underneath me with eyes glazed over with passion and desire and her one hand was clutching at my hair while the other clenched at the sheet. Even though I knew she was completely innocent and didn't know what the hell she was doing, her reactions to what I was doing were definitely working for me 100%.

I knew that each touch and each little part of her that she was offering up to me, was slowly unraveling my resolve to not take advantage of her like some deranged animal.

I knew she was a virgin. Her responses in the past to my kisses and gestures had shown me just how innocent she really was.

My past experiences with other women on the other hand, were nothing compared to what I was encountering right now and I thought back to my training and how seducing women had been a vital part of joining MI6.

I never let it get too far. Yes, I had had sex with them because it was part of my training. It had been fun and it had felt good. The women that had "trained" me had been beautiful and knowledgeable but it had just been an act and I had wanted something more.

Yes I mused.

I had been subjected to many things but nothing could compare to this. I actually loved this girl, women, angel…well maybe not angel I smirked thinking of past beatings

I thought back at Angelique Boudreux. Angel we had called her at the bureau.

She had long blonde hair and legs for days. She was a voluptuous Frenchwomen who had taken an immediate liking to me, and she had taught me the ins and out's of what it meant to please a women. It had been fun but somewhere along the way she allowed herself to get too attached and attachment was not allowed in the bureau. In a so-called love induced stupor she had flung herself at me in desperation on our last day together. Her screams of

"Mon ami…Mon ami don't leave me!" Still rang through my ears and left me somewhat scarred and confused.

She had thought herself in love with me and had to be dragged out of the main building after causing quite a scene in the mess hall. Several innocent bystanders had been caught in the cross hairs and had the soup of the day dripping off of their starched white shirts after I refused to run away with her. As a result of her outburst, troops from headquarters dragged her kicking and screaming of the premises.

I had felt pretty bad. I had liked her. She had always been good to me and I never really had anyone that had cared that much for me.

Headquarters had sent her somewhere far away from me and I feeling like a heartless bastard, erased her from my life like a cockroach being crushed under my shoe. I had needed a break from women. It had been part of the reason why I had so readily taken another assignment.

Little did I know I would meet yet another feisty, beautiful, women.

After Angelique, I swore to never let another women get close only this time, I was the one that fell in love.

I hadn't been prepared for this level of attraction.

Is this what Monique felt? If so then I really was a dog for treating her so unfairly.

All my years of training were useless in this moment. I felt like it was my first time and I had no idea where to begin. Would I scare her? Would she punch me? Did she know what she was getting herself into?

Snapping back to reality I stared down at Misaki and thought should I really continue? Was this right?

I could see in her eyes that she had made up her mind. Misaki was stubborn and there was no changing her mind once she had set her sights on something.

There was no turning back. Thank God I thought

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

"There's no going back after this are you sure?" I asked. She had nodded and had been so damn cute. It was a look of impatience and pure and blatant need.

"Shut up you perverted hentai alien" she stated and I almost lost it. Feisty! God I love that.

I took my shirt off quickly and when I looked down I noticed that she was staring at my chest.

"Shit!" she cursed. It had startled me and I was utterly confused. Do I stop? What the hell do I do?

I hated being frustrated. I wanted her and I could tell she wanted me but was I wrong for continuing?

"Misaki? Should I stop?" I said freaking out hoping, no praying, she would tell me to keep going.

Then I noticed the look that she was giving me and I realized that she was flustered and breathless and then

"You...you are so h..." I cut her off thinking no way in hell was I going to stop

"Ahh fuck it. Who am I kidding? I can't stop. I'm sorry Misaki" I said and with that I took a good look.

She was breath-taking and I began to slowly unbutton her dress and placed a kiss on her hot skin after each button that I opened.

Stopping at her waist I looked up. Half exposed she became self-conscious and said

"Usui! Don't look at me like that. It's embarrassing", as she tried to cover herself with her small hands. I had to grin because she didn't understand the effect that she had on me. The fact that she had been bustier than she had led on this last year, had made me very happy.

She was so much more beautiful than Angelique could have ever been.

I was very happy indeed.

I looked down at her and grinned. So hot I thought.

She had her face turned off to the side I could tell she was embarrassed as I delicately moved the material and I almost lost it. She was gorgeous. Perfect. I let out a gasp that even shocked me.

What the hell were we doing? I had never gotten this far with her! What was she thinking? What was I thinking?

My gasp evoked a pained response from Misaki who snapped her head over to look at me wide-eyed.

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

I was stunned at her statement. It was almost comical that she thought that I might find her hideous. Far from it I thought. I had to set the record straight.

Shaking my head and cupping her face with my hands I stated simply

"You've got to be joking Misaki, quite the opposite. You're beautiful" then to allay her fears I stated

"Did I ever tell you I love big boobs?" and before she could respond with her usual outrage, I dipped down to grab the perfectly shaped nipple into my mouth. I was throbbing. Never in my life had I ever been this excited.

As I continued my administrations she let out multiple sounds that nearly killed me. After mere minutes I let go of her nipple and confessed

"I do love you more than life itself Misaki. I have loved you since I saw you in that damn Maid costume" and I kissed her deeply again. This girl is going to kill me I groaned to myself.

Round one had started with me on top of her. I had gone slow and placed gentle kissed all up and down her body. I had gently played with her nipples and cupped her breasts.

When I unbuttoned the remainder of her dress I had thought that my heart was going to jump out of my chest.

I had caught her looking at me. She was watching me with a mixture of desire and interest and I had to stop and collect myself since it was going to be her first time.

The buttons to her dress had been completely undone. The vision that had been offered to me made my heart race and my shorts strain in agony.

Her face was flushed, her long lashes covered her partially closed eyes, her long black hair cascaded down the sides of her shoulders and her skin glistened with beads of sweat. Her breathing was heavy and as I moved my gaze down to the rest of her body, I realized just how lucky I really was.

My gaze traveled down her neck to her collarbones and then down to her breasts that had been perfectly shaped to overflow out of my hands. So soft I thought. Her nipples were a delicate pink and were swollen due to my earlier administrations. My gaze traveled further down her stomach and to her hips.

She was beautiful and I resolved that I would have to continue progressing slowly for both our sakes or I would actually turn into the giant pervert that she called me all the time.

No longer on top of her, I was lying on my side now next to Misaki on my right elbow with my hand propped through my hair. I took a few ragged breaths as I watcher her briefly before continuing. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing rapidly in anticipation.

Here goes nothing I thought as I slowly trailed my index finger down her stomach starting at the belly button and moving downward slowly.

Please don't tell me to stop I thought. Even if I wanted to I don't think I could I thought miserably. I was too far gone.

My left hand continued tracing her stomach and as I continued downward I could hear Misaki's labored breathing.

Just keep it together Usui I thought. My hand went further down and I gently traced the outline of her opening. She was making mewling noises and as I reached my index finger further I noticed that she was wet. Very wet.

Fuck me. I thought as I gently began to rub the tiny nub. This elicited a hiss and then

"Usui!" she screamed arching her back

"What are you doing?" she gasped. Gathering up my courage I just smiled and continued

"tell me to stop Misaki" I said " Or I won't" I stated and then thinking don't you dare make me stop Misaki as I clenched my teeth.

"Misaki Please!" I said as I felt my voice shaking. I was being completely ignored as I looked down at her face. Beads of sweat had formed on her forehead and all over her body and she was glistening. Her eyes were closed and her lips were slightly parted. And then in a breathless whisper

"No don't stop"

I breathed in heavily. What am I going to do with her? I'm a fool for this women! I thought as I tried to painfully keep my ever tightening shorts from cutting off my blood supply.

I leaned down and kissed her while I continued exploring. My finger now had progressed into the folds of her womanhood and I continued moving it in and out slowly.

She was so soft and the noises Oh my God what the hell am I doing?

I looked down and a shudder went over Misaki's body

Shit she's already close!? I thought elated.

Her mouth was open and she was now gasping. She was grabbing the sheet with both hands as her back arched and I took that moment to gently slide my finger into her wet opening.

Her golden eyes flew open and as she orgasmed, she let out a long sexy moan.

I mentally checked and I realized that I had never experienced anyone orgasm that quickly. She was god damn perfect I thought. Better than any dream that I could have made up.

She had officially ruined every other woman for me. I was glad.

"Misaki?" I asked "Are you ok?" she was laying there panting and twitching

"What was that Usui?" she asked "What did you do?"

I looked at her incredulously

"You mean you've never had an orgasm before?"

"Orgasm?" she asked

I broke out into a grin. She had given me her first orgasm? Hell yes! I thought.

"We're not done yet Misaki" I stated matter-of-factly grinning

Wide eyed she looked at me and then with a smirk which threw me completely off guard she said

"Teach me Takumi"

After she had said "teach me Takumi" I almost messed up my shorts. It took all my effort to literally keep it in my pants and when I realized she had used my name, I knew that she meant business.

My stalling techniques had apparently been too effective and while I had originally meant to stall and keep her from making a regrettable mistake with me, I knew that there was no way either of us were turning back.

Round two consisted of details that were a bit hazy but what I would remember was her face as I took my pants off. I had actually been slightly embarrassed.

"Wow Usui. You're huge" was her response as I slowly slipped off my boxer briefs. For some reason I felt my face flush uncontrollably and I had to lower my head.

"I mean uh…I've only seen pictures" she stammered while blushing like crazy and then

"What am I supposed to do? Can I make you feel the same way you made me feel? had been her response.

I groaned. How could there be someone so perfect? She was just too much even in small doses

How was I going to handle being inside of her if I couldn't even handle looking at her?

Here she was staring up at me wide-eyed completely naked and I knew one stroke from either her hand or her mouth and I would be a goner.

I cupped her chin with my hand and looked deeply into her eyes and said

"you've already made me feel pretty damn good Misaki and if you make me feel any better I won't be able to control IT" I gestured to my throbbing member and Misaki had the grace to flush.

In one last ditch effort to get her to realize what she was doing, I got up and walked over to my wallet and proceeded to take out a condom. It was something we were all required to have with us at all times per regulations at MI6.

I could feel her eyes watching me as I sat back on the bed and held it up in front of her face.

It took her a moment to figure out what it was. I could see the wheels turning and then a deep red flush crept up her neck and to her cheeks.

I couldn't help but chuckle at her adorable expression.

This was it, funs over Usui I thought sadly to myself. Once she realizes what you have to do to make love she'll come back to reality.

Plus I've had more of Misaki than I had ever hoped to get in a lifetime I thought wistfully

"How do you put it on?" was her response and I nearly had a heart attack.

How far is she going to take this? I wondered. If this keeps up I won't be able to stop myself.

We didn't stop. We kept right on going. I was elated and I would never forget this day as long as I lived.

Our love-making had been earth shattering.

It had been better than anything I could have dreamt up in my perverted mind. The act had been slow and beautiful and her whimpers of passion only aided in fueling my ever increasing desire for her.

Never had my hands been so busy. Every touch felt like molten lava and evoked sounds of pure ecstasy from Misaki.

There had been multiple things running through my mind as we were making love. It was the way she had arched her back, cried my name, and even clung to me when I entered her that first time. It made me realize that I could never let her go no matter what MI6 wanted me to do. I also knew that I never wanted to stop making love to Misaki. Heaven couldn't have been better.

When I entered her for the first time she had screamed a mixture of passion and pain when I began my entrance, and as I held myself over her looking deeply into her eyes, she had bravely pulled me closer thereby letting me know to proceed. As I entered her soft opening, my shaft probed through the folds of her womanhood and past the barrier of her virginity. She had felt so good and had cried out so softly.

Regaining her composure, she forced a clenched fist into her mouth to hide her discomfort. I had stopped just then, scared that I had hurt her too much, and as the crease in her forehead that had been damp with perspirations subsided, I asked

"Should I continue? Are you okay?!"

Brave as always, she shocked me by grabbing my bare buttocks with each slender hand and pulled me closer whereby my shaft entered her even more. A gasp from Misaki and a deep moan from me shook through the room as I barely kept my desire at bay. I had never felt anything like this before and if this was what sex was then I had been missing out on something crucial all these years.

No I thought it wasn't sex. It was love. We were making love.

I looked down at Misaki wondering if she was alright. I needed to make sure that she was okay, that she wanted me to continue but I didn't have to worry. Her hands had pressed down on my buttocks again and with that I eased in completely. It had taken all my willpower to not come right then and there as she arched her back and a long sensual gasp filled the room.

I began slowly pumping in and out of her, and the transformation on her face from sheer pain to passion overwhelmed me. She had given me her first time and I was overwhelmed.

As her pain subsided her hands explored me thoroughly, first on my chest and then back down to my buttocks. Her long shapely legs had wrapped themselves around me and had clung to me for dear life.

We kissed, fondled and reached the height of our passion together and I silently cursed myself for not being brave enough and doing this sooner. Her deep cries and arched back filled my soul and her body had captivated me. We had made love for a good hour and our stamina had even surprised me. Exhausted I remember falling asleep next to Misaki only to be awoken by something completely unexpected.

Yes we had fallen asleep. I had never been so content in my life and I slept deeply for the first time in years.

I awoke to butterfly kisses on my face and a slender hand cupping my cheek. Gold eyes stared back at me as I opened my eyes and focused on the most beautiful face I had ever seen.

Making love made Misaki look even more beautiful to me. She had that slept in look and her lips were swollen from my overly zealous kisses. I suddenly realized what we had done. I grinned and reached out to trace Misaki's lips with my finger.

"Good Evening" I said quietly. A small half smile played on her mouth and she sighed and laid her head on my chest just as I caught a glimpse of sadness in her eyes.

My heart sunk I knew that it wasn't regret at what we had just done. It was the fear of what the future had in store for us.

I gently turned her and she had fallen asleep on top of me and I had rolled her over into the crook of my arm and I was now looking at her. The perspiration had dissipated and her face while flushed, looked beautiful. He long lashes covered her eyelids and her long raven hair was in wild disarray over her pillow and left breast. She was still naked with part of the sheet covering her thigh.

God I adore her I thought. If the guys from the academy could hear and see me now they would have told me that I was making the biggest mistake. Falling in love they had said, was the only thing I should never do. How could I not. She was perfect. I thought.

My thoughts filled with Misaki, I glanced at the digital alarm next to the bed and stared at the time. It was late!

Shit! I have to call Nigel I thought. I was so wrapped up in what we had been doing, that I had forgotten about her safety.

He needed to know that I had to modify the plan. I quietly got up pulled on my boxer briefs that had been hastily thrown over the edge of the bed hours earlier, and shoved them on. I took another lingering gaze at Misaki who was still naked and felt myself stirring again. I padded over to where she was laying and gently took the blanket and covered her with it resisting the urge to go touch her.

I hurried in to the bathroom after grabbing my phone out of my jeans along the way.

Dialing the number for Nigel I silently thanked MI6 for giving me a secure phone. It rang once before I heard Nigel's voice on the other end

"What the bloody hell happened" he screamed into the phone. "Is she with you?" he asked

"I have her I stated firmly. We are safe for now. What is the next step?"

He gave a shaken sigh of relief and then "This bloody well go as planned this time. We need her in custody so she's safe. Bring her to the Boars Tusk, everything has been readied" with a grunt Nigel hung up on the other line.

The Boars Tusk. I thought. That meant we still had some major obstacles. I took a wash cloth from the towel bar, dampened it and began methodically washing my face. I heard a noise from the direction of the bed and poked my head out of the bathroom doorway and I saw Misaki gathering the covers over her nudity.

She was embarrassed and I could tell.

Our love-making had been steamy, passionate and earth shattering. I had even been fazed to the point of wanting another go but I knew better than to press my luck. A cold shower that is what I needed. I turned the shower on and quickly rinsed off. Drying myself off I made a mental note to act natural. I put on my boxers and opened the bathroom door. She was perched on the edge of the bed wrapped in the blanket like a burrito and if I didn't know what was under the blanket it would have been comical to see her sitting there like that.

I walked over towards her just as her head turned to look at me. I watched as her eyes looked me up and down and then a deep flush once again crept up her face as she hid her face in the folds of the blanket.

"Good evening Misaki" I stated suppressing a grin when she recoiled in horror at her state of undress

"Usui!" she stammered not looking up out of the blanket "Ggggood Evening" came the muffled response.

"How are you feeling" I asked sitting next to her on the bed trying to look at her face in the blankets

"Great" came another muffled response

Realizing what she said, I could see the nape of her neck turn a very pleasant shade of crimson. I had to chuckle.

"Great huh?" I asked not being able to resist teasing her

"I feel pretty good myself" I stated as I stretched faking a yawn, and trying to pry her blanket away from her face.

"Usui!" she screamed outraged as I succeeded in freeing her face from the confines of the now deeply hated blanket.

"Oh god you must think I'm horrible!" She said as she hid her face in the covers once again.

"Not at all" I stated thoroughly enjoying our banter "I think your sexy" and I grabbed for the covers pulling gently.

She squealed

"Usui! Give me back the covers!" she screamed tugging at her end of the covers.

"I wasn't the one that started all of this" I said laughing "Want to have another go?" I asked grinning widely secretly hoping she would say yes.

"Usui!" she said outraged with her face in her hands "I'm so embarrassed. I can't believe we just did that. You really must think I'm some sort of loose women. Don't think badly of me Usui!"

How the hell could I think badly of her? I wondered. She had given me her most precious gift.

"How could I" I said softly "I wouldn't want to do that with anyone else" I said honestly

She looked up at me wide-eyed and then

"You're not mad are you?"

Mad? I thought Why the hell would I be mad? This was the best day of my life. Just in case I had to set the record straight. Feeling more relaxed I said

"You do realize that I have wanted this for a very long time Misaki?" I stated earnestly.

"When I said I loved you I meant it" I said getting up off the bed.

She blushed profusely and then quietly

"I love you too Usui"

What had she just said? She loved me? I grinned turning towards her

"I'm sorry, I didn't catch that can you say it in my good ear?" I said pointing to my left ear.

Face red and eyes blazing with embarrassment she poked her small index finger into my ear leaving me to rub it in pain while I had a small laughing fit. It took me a moment to regain my composure and then

"I love you too Misaki" and I leaned over and quickly kissed her on her beautiful, swollen, pouty lips.

Before she could say another word I got up and found her dress that had been flung to the foot of the bed and said

"Here" as I handed her the dress casually on one finger.

I had managed to successfully unbutton it all the way to the hem and she would have some great trouble re-doing the buttons. I grinned inwardly. This was going to be fun

She snatched it from me and yelled "Turn around" as she snaked a hand out from under her cocoon and made a spiraling motion with her index finger. She must have seen my wounded expression and I played along and pouted like a petulant child

"But Misa-chan I have already seen everything there is to see".

I saw the pillow in slow motion and did nothing to stop it because I couldn't stop from laughing. She had managed to expertly use that opportunity to grab her dress and dive towards the bathroom and lock herself in it. It gave me a wonderful view of her butt and I realized that with Misaki in my life I would need many cold showers. I chuckled.

She was so feisty I thought. I liked her that way.

After what we had gone through the past two days it was a miracle that she had even spoken to me much less given me so much of herself.

I waited.

It took about 20 minutes for Misaki to get dressed and regain her composure. In the meantime I had checked the fire map near the door, gathered up my clothes, gotten dressed, and put on my gun holster over my shirt. I was in the process of putting on my shoes when I heard the door to the bathroom open and Misaki step out.

She had washed her face, and had managed to pour herself back into the deep red gown that I had secretly fallen in love with. She stood there watching me and her gaze moved to my gun and asked

"so how long have you been an agent?"

I thought about her attempt at small talk after our lovemaking session and decided to go along with it for now "Two years now. I had to get away from my family" I volunteered hoping she would understand why I did what did.

"your family?" she questioned raising a delicate eyebrow

"The Walker family. Heard of them?" I asked sarcastically.

Her face looked shocked. "Yes I remember now, the Walker corporation is your family? Gerard Walker….he's your big brother?"

I nodded with a bleak expression on my face.

"The way they treated my mother and I was less than pleasant, so I opted out of the Walker family plan"

"Plan?" she asked again this time more interested

"I was to take over the U.S branch of operations. Not my cup of tea. I'm too…independent and head strong for their liking. If you catch my drift"

She nodded

"Yes I can see that your more adventurous especially with you career choice. So why MI6?" she asked inching closer

"They had the most intense training. I needed a challenge" I stated matter-of-factly

"I see" she said. "So will you be dropping me off with my new family and then leaving" she asked sadly. I didn't know how to respond. It was a good question, one that I didn't know how to answer. Then I realized that she was afraid.

"You're afraid Misaki?" I asked

"Of course I'm afraid! People are out to get me. I have no family. I probably won't see you anymore once you drop me off at god-knows where" she sobbed.

Suddenly I felt very tired and had to rub my face and run both hands through my hair. I couldn't leave her I had known this since the first day I met her. After today I was bound to her. How could I tell her that MI6 didn't allow relationships and that I no longer wanted to go back to my "job".

I rushed over to her and wrapped her in an embrace.

"For now my goal is to keep you safe" I said

This was all I could muster after looking at the hopeless look on her face. Then

" today changed everything Misaki, I hope you know that. I will never give you up. Ever!"

She nodded knowing I was telling the truth

"I will always protect you" I stated.

"I know Usui". She gently whispered with that sad smile on her face again. I reached up to dry off her tears and then to lighten up the mood

"You know you called me Takumi a couple of hours ago" I said silently with a smirk and a wink as another pillow landed in my face.