Okie young readers, this is a little bit of a lemon chapter! All you Otaku's who wished for this, prepare to have your dreams completed.
{By the way, when I mean a 'little bit' it just means that they haven't done the deeeeed yet. ;)}
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I walked out, trying to control my blushing. He simply stared at the embroidered bra, then down to my thighs. "M-Misa..." Covering my face, I ran back into his room.
"Misa, wait!" He slide his back down the other side of the door, "Ayuzawa, you don't know how long I've wanted to see you like that..." His words swept through the door, hitting me hard on the head. "P-pervert." Curling up into a ball, tucking my head in between my legs, I feel the door starting to open, pushing me forwards slightly.
Usui's bends down in front of me, and stares at my pushed up cleavage. He pins my hands to the door, slowly pressing his lips against mine. What is he doing? I know I brought this on myself, and I want this... but I don't think I'm ready! My hands started to shake as he started to push my bangs back. "I won't do anything... that you don't want." Pulling away, he could tell I was nervous, so he put his lust aside. Was he trying to make me say it... that I wanted him. I needed him! That idiot... doesn't understand. My thoughts exploded, and I could say... so did his.
His visible blush as he looked me up and down once again. My heart thumped as I took his hand. "K-kiss me..." Finally mustering up the courage to talk, every word made his pupils grow wider. Soon, our lips were joint again, how I've only dreamed of being touched by him. Little moans escaped my mouth as he pushed the bra up, the flick of the embroidery... the heat of the moment, it was all making me feel pleasurable. "Fl...at as a... board." Giggles escaped his mouth as he placed his cold hand over my bosom. Was he trying to make me embarrassed?! My sheer anger lead my hands to his chest, slipping them under his shirt. I traced my hands over the outline of his abs, slowly lowering my hands to his trousers. "Misaki... you sure are impatient."
His cherry lips disappeared from mine, leaving me lonely and craving more. But when I realised he was stripping himself, I wasn't cold anymore... morelike, too hot! Taking my hands from his chest, I started to unbuckle my bra, when Usui's hand pushed mine out the way. "Let me do it..." Baka Usui! I don't think I can do this after all! His hands smothered over my back as the lingerie dropped onto the floor.
"Let me... make you mine, protect you... and love you... forever."
