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[July 16] [Junjou Romantica] When Opportunity Strikes
Title: When Opportunity Strikes
Day/Theme: July 16 / take these verbs and enjoy them
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Romantica
Rating: NC-17
Note: Slightly AU.
Takahashi Misaki felt his heart flutter at the sound of his idol-- no; his god, Ijuuin Kyou asking him on a date. He probably would have accepted in a heartbeat, but the fact that Ijuuin-sensei had balls to ask him this in front of Usami Akihiko... he wasn't so sure.
Usami looked positively livid and the fact that Isaka was holding him back probably only pissed him off even more. Misaki glanced at the suave looking Ijuuin.
His god was definitely attractive, but even as attractive as he was, his eyes still flickered to his equally handsome lover.
Ijuuin smiled, eyes dancing with mischief. “Well, Misaki-kun?”
Misaki flushed, feeling his shoulder's bunch. “I...”
“... I can't.”
Ijuuin-sensei's eyes flickered over to Usami who looked moderately surprised at least, but a glint of smugness shone in his eyes. He looked back at Misaki, giving him a small smile. “That's all right, maybe another day. Have a pleasant night, Misaki-kun.”
Misaki bowed to him gently as he left, feeling a little bad at telling his idol no... but he didn't get long to think about his feelings, no, he was swooped up and flipped over a back. His eyes widened as the back felt familiar as did the hands that held him up.
“U-Usagi-san!”
He could tell the man was happy by the pace he walked and soon he was in a room, the door being kicked behind and then a small 'click' resonated. Misaki yelped as he was put onto a desk, papers scattering everywhere. He sat up. “Usagi-san! This is someone's office-!”
He didn't get time to talk, Usami's lips were on his. Hungrily eating at them, that demanding tongue waging war with Misaki's own. Usami pulled back, eyes heavy with lust as he eyed Misaki. “You chose me. You chose me over that guy.”
Misaki's red face darkened in hue as he glared up at the man... watching Usami pull of his tie as he continued. “You could have left me. You could have left this all behind. But you chose me. Now take what you have coming and enjoy it.”
Misaki opened his mouth to argue against that, but found Usami's lips swiftly upon his. Their tongues dueled as Usami's right hand snaked into Misaki's pants, palming at the growing arousal. Misaki's breath hitched at the sensation that hand was giving him. He squirmed, hearing paperwork crinkle, his eyes flickered to something shining... a name plaque. His eyes widened.
He wrenched his mouth away. “This is Ijuu-!! Mm.”
Usami's mouth smirked against his lips as he silenced Misaki. He licked the younger man's bottom lip as he pulled away, then lowered, licking down Misaki's neck until he reached the shirt. He glanced up at Misaki who panted. He lifted the shirt gently and examined the chest before him.
Misaki gasped as that hot tongue met with one of his nipples, it hardened instantly as Usami lapped at it, then moving to lavish attention on the other. Usami lifted up, eyes wicked as he lowered his licks. Misaki knew what was coming before he even heard his belt buckle... and he knew he should stop the man... but he just couldn't! He groaned and spread his legs wider, hearing his pants fall to the floor as Usami licked his cock then engulfed it into his mouth, running his tongue along it's underside.
Usami's eyes flickered up to gaze at his lover, watching him thrash, knocking more paperwork over. Misaki groaned. “Usagi-san... I'm going... ah!”
“Mm...”
Misaki shuddered, grasping hold of Usami's head as he came within that inviting mouth. After Misaki finished, Usami pulled back with a gasp, standing up straight as he unbuckled his pants, letting them fall with a 'plop' and them grabbed Misaki's legs pulling them over. Misaki panicked. “Usagi-san! We can't... you know-.”
Usami reached into Ijuuin-sensei's unlocked drawer, finding a bottle of lotion. He eyed it... unscented, all natural lotion. He smirked... it looked innocent enough, but was it really? Either way... he was thankful the man had such things in his drawer. He pulled it out and squirted some on his hands, rubbing them until they were slicked up as best as possible, adding a small dollop on his two fingers and lowered them to Misaki's bottom.
Misaki's eyes widened as he felt something thicker than lubrication sliding against his hole... it was foreign, and he didn't like it. Usami purred against the shell of his ear, a finger sliding gently. Misaki clenched his teeth at the feeling of that greased up finger slowly pushing it's way inside of him. He grunted. He'd never get use to the feeling of those invading fingers... until it hit that spot! He cried out as Usami rubbed against it again then added another finger... then another...
He panted as he felt himself try to wiggle away from those fingers one minute then grinding his hips against them the next... it created such a delicious feeling that he almost didn't hear Usami squirting more lotion on his hand and applying it to his now exposed prick. His eyes widened.
“Usagi-san! C-Co...ah! Condom!”
Usami chuckled, removing his fingers and positioning his cock at Misaki's stretched entrance. “Well, don't you know Misaki? Lotion and Condoms don't mix.”
Misaki's eyes widened at the insinuation. Usami leaned into him, grabbing his legs. “Don't worry Misaki... I'll be gentle with you.”
He opened his mouth to protest, crying out as something bigger than those fingers slowly pushed its way inside. He shuddered, feeling Usami press his legs as he entered him. Usami paused as he finally pushed his way fully inside of Misaki. Misaki was panting, eyes teary, and face a beautiful red complexion. He leaned in and kissed his beautiful lover and moved.
Misaki cried out again at the feeling of Usami's arousal moving within him, slowly hitting his prostate, causing him to moan and give an involuntary buck. Usami moaned at the feeling of those hips smashing against his own, giving in to his need and slamming into Misaki, grabbing the man's prick and jerked in time to his lust-filled thrusts.
The room began to fill with Misaki's pants and cries and soon mixed with Usami's grunts and small, deep moans until it overflowed... Misaki came onto his stomach and Usami's hand while Usami roared and came deep within him. Misaki's eyes widened at the feeling of Usami filling him. A large tremor ran up his spine at the feeling and he moaned loudly. As the thrusts slowed, Usami soon pulled out his now soft cock and pulled his pants up, handing Misaki his.
Misaki flushed, hoping off the desk and ripping the pants away from Usami. “I can't believe you!!”
Usami arched an eyebrow as he pulled a cigarette out of his case. “Mm?”
“This is... and we... ugh! Stupid Usagi! Pervert Usagi! That was dangerous and without a condo-!”
Usami hushed him with a swift kiss and raised an eyebrow. “Do you honestly think I have some sort of disease and not tell you about it?”
Misaki licked his lips. “Well, no...”
“And I know you don't have anything.”
Misaki flushed. “Yeah...”
“So, what's the problem?”
“THIS IS IJUUIN-SAMA'S OFFICE!”
“Oh, that... well, it was the closest empty one.”
Misaki seethed, grabbing tissues to clean their mess. Perhaps he should have gone on that date with Ijuuin-sensei! Then he would have been treated to a nice dinner, a movie perhaps, and even enjoy someone who was tolerable for the evening!
But when Usami's lips found his again, he knew he made the right choice.
(THE END)
A/N:... I am having a hard time concentrating right now OTL
Day/Theme: July 16 / take these verbs and enjoy them
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Romantica
Rating: NC-17
Note: Slightly AU.
Takahashi Misaki felt his heart flutter at the sound of his idol-- no; his god, Ijuuin Kyou asking him on a date. He probably would have accepted in a heartbeat, but the fact that Ijuuin-sensei had balls to ask him this in front of Usami Akihiko... he wasn't so sure.
Usami looked positively livid and the fact that Isaka was holding him back probably only pissed him off even more. Misaki glanced at the suave looking Ijuuin.
His god was definitely attractive, but even as attractive as he was, his eyes still flickered to his equally handsome lover.
Ijuuin smiled, eyes dancing with mischief. “Well, Misaki-kun?”
Misaki flushed, feeling his shoulder's bunch. “I...”
“... I can't.”
Ijuuin-sensei's eyes flickered over to Usami who looked moderately surprised at least, but a glint of smugness shone in his eyes. He looked back at Misaki, giving him a small smile. “That's all right, maybe another day. Have a pleasant night, Misaki-kun.”
Misaki bowed to him gently as he left, feeling a little bad at telling his idol no... but he didn't get long to think about his feelings, no, he was swooped up and flipped over a back. His eyes widened as the back felt familiar as did the hands that held him up.
“U-Usagi-san!”
He could tell the man was happy by the pace he walked and soon he was in a room, the door being kicked behind and then a small 'click' resonated. Misaki yelped as he was put onto a desk, papers scattering everywhere. He sat up. “Usagi-san! This is someone's office-!”
He didn't get time to talk, Usami's lips were on his. Hungrily eating at them, that demanding tongue waging war with Misaki's own. Usami pulled back, eyes heavy with lust as he eyed Misaki. “You chose me. You chose me over that guy.”
Misaki's red face darkened in hue as he glared up at the man... watching Usami pull of his tie as he continued. “You could have left me. You could have left this all behind. But you chose me. Now take what you have coming and enjoy it.”
Misaki opened his mouth to argue against that, but found Usami's lips swiftly upon his. Their tongues dueled as Usami's right hand snaked into Misaki's pants, palming at the growing arousal. Misaki's breath hitched at the sensation that hand was giving him. He squirmed, hearing paperwork crinkle, his eyes flickered to something shining... a name plaque. His eyes widened.
He wrenched his mouth away. “This is Ijuu-!! Mm.”
Usami's mouth smirked against his lips as he silenced Misaki. He licked the younger man's bottom lip as he pulled away, then lowered, licking down Misaki's neck until he reached the shirt. He glanced up at Misaki who panted. He lifted the shirt gently and examined the chest before him.
Misaki gasped as that hot tongue met with one of his nipples, it hardened instantly as Usami lapped at it, then moving to lavish attention on the other. Usami lifted up, eyes wicked as he lowered his licks. Misaki knew what was coming before he even heard his belt buckle... and he knew he should stop the man... but he just couldn't! He groaned and spread his legs wider, hearing his pants fall to the floor as Usami licked his cock then engulfed it into his mouth, running his tongue along it's underside.
Usami's eyes flickered up to gaze at his lover, watching him thrash, knocking more paperwork over. Misaki groaned. “Usagi-san... I'm going... ah!”
“Mm...”
Misaki shuddered, grasping hold of Usami's head as he came within that inviting mouth. After Misaki finished, Usami pulled back with a gasp, standing up straight as he unbuckled his pants, letting them fall with a 'plop' and them grabbed Misaki's legs pulling them over. Misaki panicked. “Usagi-san! We can't... you know-.”
Usami reached into Ijuuin-sensei's unlocked drawer, finding a bottle of lotion. He eyed it... unscented, all natural lotion. He smirked... it looked innocent enough, but was it really? Either way... he was thankful the man had such things in his drawer. He pulled it out and squirted some on his hands, rubbing them until they were slicked up as best as possible, adding a small dollop on his two fingers and lowered them to Misaki's bottom.
Misaki's eyes widened as he felt something thicker than lubrication sliding against his hole... it was foreign, and he didn't like it. Usami purred against the shell of his ear, a finger sliding gently. Misaki clenched his teeth at the feeling of that greased up finger slowly pushing it's way inside of him. He grunted. He'd never get use to the feeling of those invading fingers... until it hit that spot! He cried out as Usami rubbed against it again then added another finger... then another...
He panted as he felt himself try to wiggle away from those fingers one minute then grinding his hips against them the next... it created such a delicious feeling that he almost didn't hear Usami squirting more lotion on his hand and applying it to his now exposed prick. His eyes widened.
“Usagi-san! C-Co...ah! Condom!”
Usami chuckled, removing his fingers and positioning his cock at Misaki's stretched entrance. “Well, don't you know Misaki? Lotion and Condoms don't mix.”
Misaki's eyes widened at the insinuation. Usami leaned into him, grabbing his legs. “Don't worry Misaki... I'll be gentle with you.”
He opened his mouth to protest, crying out as something bigger than those fingers slowly pushed its way inside. He shuddered, feeling Usami press his legs as he entered him. Usami paused as he finally pushed his way fully inside of Misaki. Misaki was panting, eyes teary, and face a beautiful red complexion. He leaned in and kissed his beautiful lover and moved.
Misaki cried out again at the feeling of Usami's arousal moving within him, slowly hitting his prostate, causing him to moan and give an involuntary buck. Usami moaned at the feeling of those hips smashing against his own, giving in to his need and slamming into Misaki, grabbing the man's prick and jerked in time to his lust-filled thrusts.
The room began to fill with Misaki's pants and cries and soon mixed with Usami's grunts and small, deep moans until it overflowed... Misaki came onto his stomach and Usami's hand while Usami roared and came deep within him. Misaki's eyes widened at the feeling of Usami filling him. A large tremor ran up his spine at the feeling and he moaned loudly. As the thrusts slowed, Usami soon pulled out his now soft cock and pulled his pants up, handing Misaki his.
Misaki flushed, hoping off the desk and ripping the pants away from Usami. “I can't believe you!!”
Usami arched an eyebrow as he pulled a cigarette out of his case. “Mm?”
“This is... and we... ugh! Stupid Usagi! Pervert Usagi! That was dangerous and without a condo-!”
Usami hushed him with a swift kiss and raised an eyebrow. “Do you honestly think I have some sort of disease and not tell you about it?”
Misaki licked his lips. “Well, no...”
“And I know you don't have anything.”
Misaki flushed. “Yeah...”
“So, what's the problem?”
“THIS IS IJUUIN-SAMA'S OFFICE!”
“Oh, that... well, it was the closest empty one.”
Misaki seethed, grabbing tissues to clean their mess. Perhaps he should have gone on that date with Ijuuin-sensei! Then he would have been treated to a nice dinner, a movie perhaps, and even enjoy someone who was tolerable for the evening!
But when Usami's lips found his again, he knew he made the right choice.
(THE END)
A/N:... I am having a hard time concentrating right now OTL