After a fun whirl around the rest of the areas of the park, Misaki and Usagi settled down on part of the lawn to watch the fireworks. Usagi smiled and wrapped his arm a little tighter around Misaki's shoulders as he listened to the boy's hushed whispers of awe at the spectacle. "You sound like you do when I'm going down on you," Usagi teased, breathing into his ear.
"Shut up," Misaki mumbled, but the pleased expression on his face never waned as he continued to stare at the sky. After a few minutes, he turned to face his lover. "Thank you for bringing me here, Usagi-san. I had a really good time."
Usagi smiled back as he stroked the side of Misaki's face softly. His brows buckled together for a moment, as an impulsive phrase flitted through his mind. He turned it over in his head for just a few seconds, before allowing himself to get carried away in the romantic moment and blurt it out.
"Marry me, Misaki."
Misaki's face immediately turned the deepest shade of crimson. His lower lip moved up and down, but no sound came out. Usagi repeated himself. "Marry me."
Misaki found his voice with some struggle. "But...we can't...how?"
"I don't know, but I'll find a way." Usagi took Misaki's chin in his hand and tilted it up, then kissed him sweetly. "I want us to be bound together. I want to be yours forever."
Misaki's eyes grew half lidded, and he mumbled unintelligible words against Usagi's persistently pressing lips. Finally one word was clear: "Yes."
Usagi gave a soft groan and began to kiss Misaki more deeply, his tongue searching for Misaki's. Misaki gripped desperately onto the man's shirt front, and they kissed like there was no one watching.
After a while, the fireworks had ceased and people milled about, moving towards the exits. Misaki and Usagi eventually ended their drawn out kiss, and Misaki touched his wet, slightly swollen lips gently. Usagi smiled back at him, and they rose to their feet and walked hand in hand out of the park in a blissful daze.
The shuttle ride back to the hotel was a blur; the two kissing and pawing at each other's bodies in a desperate frenzy, oblivious to the other passengers. Their stop finally came and they tumbled out with a few giggles, then hurried up to their suite. In the elevator, Usagi pushed Misaki up against the wall and nuzzled his neck, sucking and biting at the flesh there as he worked a knee in between Misaki's legs. Misaki moaned in response, shuddering slightly. Usagi's hand slid between their closely pressed bodies, down Misaki's flat stomach and to the bulge in his jeans. He massaged it gently as he nipped at Misaki's earlobe, making him cry out.
They ignored the dinging of the elevator as it rose to the highest floor, occasionally pausing to let people on or off; people that stared at the blindly passionate couple in bewilderment. But neither Misaki or Usagi cared about that - all they cared about was each other.
The top level was finally reached, and the two hurried towards the door to their suite. Usagi swiped the keycard with an impatient hand, then drew Misaki inside. They moved in the direction of the bed together, hands working furiously to remove the obstruction of clothing. Misaki slid a hand down inside Usagi's partially opened pants, drawing an inflamed groan out of the man as he touched his throbbing, aching erection with his slim fingers. Usagi put his hands on his waistband and hurriedly shoved the pants and his boxers down on his hips, then they fell onto the bed.
Misaki writhed as Usagi ground his body against his, feeling unbearably worked up. Their mouths met; hot and wet and hungry. Usagi's tongue pushed deeply into Misaki's mouth, tasting the unforgettable taste that was Misaki. Their bodies pressed together, the heat and sweat making them stick and pull as they slid back and forth.
Usagi broke his mouth away from Misaki's to kiss at his neck, then his lips trailed down and kissed the boy's smooth chest. Misaki watched his lover with almost closed lust filled eyes, whimpering softly as he watched the man work his mouth down to his navel and keep traveling south. Then Usagi was there, and he took Misaki's rigid member in his mouth and sucked it lovingly. Misaki cried out loudly in pleasure, grasping at the sheets of the bed as he arched his back and thrust his hips to get more.
Usagi swirled his tongue around the head, catching and swallowing the steadily leaking stream of sweet, clear fluid. Then he took Misaki entirely in his mouth, engulfing his whole length in one smooth move. Misaki moaned and reached down, getting a fistful of ash blond hair and pulling it absentmindedly in his passion. Usagi groaned quietly, the reverberation of the sound causing a pleasurable vibration to Misaki and making him pull harder.
Usagi took his mouth off momentarily and then moved his hands to below Misaki's thighs, pushing them in towards his chest. He bowed his head lower and lapped at the boy's tight little entrance. Misaki screamed in sheer joy, the feeling almost too much for him to bear. Usagi smirked slightly, unseen by Misaki, then thrust his tongue into the hot passage. Misaki moaned his lover's name over and over again, driven wild by the sensations he was giving him.
Usagi pulled back suddenly and stroked at himself. "Misaki...I can't hold on much longer," he groaned as he pulled at his enormously swollen organ. "Make me wet," he pleaded.
Misaki rose up on his hands and knees with a murmur and took Usagi's cock in his mouth, wetting it thoroughly from base to tip as he bobbed his head. Usagi gritted his teeth and made low noises of pleasure, trying for all he was worth not to let go and spray his essence into the boy's throat. He finally had to gently push Misaki away by the shoulder to stop the overwhelming sensation.
Misaki murmured softly and fell back on the bed, gazing up at Usagi reverently as he drew his knees into his chest and let them spread slightly. Usagi whispered words of undying love to him, then centered himself on the boy and began pushing inside. Misaki bit his lip, nearly drawing blood as he tried to keep from screaming out in pain and pleasure. Usagi seemed so huge, so much more than normal, but the fact thrilled Misaki into an even higher state of arousal. He forced his body to relax as Usagi penetrated him insistently, working that impossibly thick length deeper.
When Usagi was buried to the hilt, he paused to lean down and kiss Misaki tenderly. "Misaki, I love you," he whispered, then placed his hands on the backs of Misaki's slim thighs to steady himself, and began ramming the boy hard. Misaki gave up on holding back his voice and cried out for all he was worth as he got the fucking of his life. It was frightening, wonderful, painful, delicious, strange, amazing, and a million other feelings that Misaki couldn't even begin to identify. All he knew was that having Usagi inside of him was the best thing in the world, and he wrapped his thighs around the man's waist and held on for dear life.
"Misaki...I want to make you come," Usagi panted, reaching down and stroking the boy's erection frenetically. Misaki hissed and whimpered in response. The dual pleasure of having Usagi striking his pleasure spot so roughly from inside over and over again, and having the man's strong hand working his manhood; it was way too much for him to handle.
Misaki screamed again and again as he came powerfully, his release spurting up over his chest. Usagi gave a low groan and then let go, spilling out deep inside of the boy. He collapsed down, taking Misaki's mouth once again and kissing it, this time very softly. Misaki sighed happily, enjoying the weight of Usagi's body.
Misaki slept deeply that night, his mind a jumble of images from Disneyland. He dreamed that he was Snow White, and his demon professor Kamijou was his evil stepmother. Kamijou was jealous of him for being more youthful and attractive, and for having won the love of Prince Charming, who was a certain silver haired rabbit. So Kamijou sent ghosts from the Haunted Mansion to kill him, and Misaki ran deep into the woods to hide.
In his dream, he stumbled upon a cottage. Inside were a bunch of dwarfs that all looked like Usagi's brother Haruhiko. They tried to feel up Misaki and he ran screaming from the house, right onto the Space Mountain ride where he rode to safety. But when he got off, a giant fat woman started screaming at him and he kept running. He eventually ran into Jack Sparrow, who helped him hide in a barrel. The barrel turned out to be bottomless and he fell down, down, down; into a world that was a lot like Wonderland. A caterpillar with Usagi-chichi's face blew smoke at him, and he coughed and backed up, falling into a pond, where he drifted downstream on a leaf...
The next morning, Misaki woke up slowly. He was tangled up in the sheets, still naked, but he could hear voices and sensed the presence of people. He snapped awake and sat up abruptly, squinting into the morning light at the invaders to his peace.
"I must still be dreaming," he muttered to himself as he beheld Winnie the Pooh standing before him. He lowered his brows and blinked, then yelped as he realized he was not dreaming, and it was a mascot character. He winced and clutched the sheets up around himself as he saw there were also two Disney employees in uniforms, probably handlers for the character.
Usagi strolled into the room just then, smoking a cigarette. "Ah, you're up, Misaki," he said warmly. "Pooh brought us breakfast!"
Misaki smiled weakly. "Oh, wow..."
One of the employees held up a digital camera and gave a half hearted smile. "Want your picture with Pooh?" she asked.
Misaki blushed to the tips of his ears. "Um, now's not a good time..." he mumbled. _I'm sort of naked and all covered in dried up come...but yeah... _he thought._
The other employee spoke up. "Well, your breakfast is there on the table. Have a nice day and thanks for visiting Tokyo Disneyland!" he said quickly, then escorted Pooh away. Pooh gave a cheerful wave before turning and lumping his way out of the room.
Misaki turned and hissed at Usagi. "Why'd you let them in here? That was so embarrassing!"
Usagi looked at Misaki in wide eyed innocence. "Well, I had already arranged for him to come...they just showed up this morning and I had to let them in."
Misaki groaned. "Argh... Winnie the Pooh saw my shame..." he bemoaned.
Usagi surprised him with a quick kiss to the forehead. "There's nothing to be ashamed of," he insisted. "Besides, you'd better eat your breakfast. You have to keep your strength up."
"Oh, because we're going to DisneySea today?" Misaki asked.
"That, and...we have a wedding to plan," Usagi said with a devilish grin. Misaki blushed deeply. "Did you forget?" Usagi asked.
"No..." Misaki said quietly. "How could I forget that?" He looked up at Usagi with wide, love filled eyes.
"Good. I'm glad," Usagi said, pulling Misaki in close with his arms.