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Let the Games Begin	By : lv90047 Category: +G to L > Junjou Romantica (Junj? Romanchika) > Junjou Romantica (Junj? Romanchika) Views: 4248 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hello, everyone! Welcome to Chapter Two!

"Ah!" Misaki moaned, his body overwhelmed with pleasure. "Usagi-san!"
"Do you want it deeper?" Akihiko purred.
"S…Stop!" Misaki gasped. "I…ah!"
"…ki." Someone whispered.
"Ah!"
"…saki." The voice said again. Misaki rolled over, mumbling nonsense within his sleep.
"AH!"
"Misaki," the figure said once more, shaking the teen's shoulder—earning a heated groan from the brunet. "Wake up."
"H-Huh?" The teen murmured, his eyes squinting in the overall brightness. Had someone been calling his name?
"Are you awake yet, Misaki?" The voice said again.
"U…Usagi-san?" Misaki rasped, recognizing the voice.
"Who else would it be?" The author stated as if it was the simplest thing in the world.
"S...Smart ass." The teen grumbled, rubbing his sleep-coated eyes. A chuckle liberated from the man's lips.
When Misaki was finished with the overall action, he found the gaze of his handsome rabbit. His eyes had widened slightly. Why was man naked...and what the hell was he doing in his room?! Just as he was beginning to yell at the idiot, the memories of last night flooded into his mind. He remembered...and he remembered everything.
Fuck! How could he be so careless?! He knew he didn't stand a chance against that pervert—so why the hell did he agree to all this?!
Because I'm a fucking idiot! He thought bitterly, irritation coursing through him. Argh!
"Misaki," the author said, his tone impassive. "Is something the matter?"
Before the brunet could retort something smart, the look within those eyes tarnished his train of thought. Although the man's face revealed nothing, the same couldn't be said about those blissful orbs. Within that lingering gaze, Misaki's heart had stopped.
Those eyes... he formulated, dread coursing throughout his lightsome frame. Oh, no.
He knew that expression—it was the visage of pure dominance. The countenance the author conjured when he was pounding the teen's body into an oblivion, making him thirst for the luscious aspects of sex. Misaki had quickly turned away, hiding that adorable blush that stained his cheeks. He found himself shivering at the mere sight of that expression. He prayed that the man didn't see that—oh, God he prayed he didn't see that! Yet the teen's prayers were in vain. Akihiko knew...he always knew.
"Something the matter?" The author repeated, knowing full well this huskier tone drove his kitten crazy with want.
"N-No!" Misaki said a little too quickly, pleading with the Gods that his rabbit couldn't hear the pounding of his heart.
"Really?" Akihiko drawled, raising an elegant eyebrow.
"Yes!" The teen exclaimed eagerly.
Akihiko chuckled. "Are you sure?" he whispered, leaning towards that ear. "My little sex slave?"
Misaki's heart doubled with speed from that remark. He didn't want to believe it…he refused to believe it! Yet when the statement plummeted from those seductive lips, he was forced to process the lingering truth behind those words. Starting today, he would be labeled as the man's personal servant. He'd have to obey everything this man ordered—regardless of how irrational and pointless it was. Of course, he would have been comfortable to leave the sentence just like that...yet he knew better. There was no use denying the truth. He knew the real definition behind the author's words: a sex slave, a fuck toy—it didn't matter which way he used it.
He would be subjected to pleasing this perverted man. For an entire month, the author would make him commit embarrassing acts such as wearing skimpy clothing, and being "forced" to let loose the emotions he struggled to keep inside. He knew the man would enjoy this month to the fullest. He knew the man would emancipate the beast within him and pound the teen into blissful nothingness. He would touch, lick, and claim Misaki's body until there wasn't a single part the teen could call his own.
Slowly, the teen met the eyes of his beloved—and his heart nearly burst out of his chest! Akihiko's face is so close...so very close. He could cock forward and kiss the teen senseless if he wanted to. Misaki could do nothing but stare, utterly helpless against that perfect face. Soon enough, the redness had dusted upon his cheeks, as if eagerly decoding his plea.
An arrogant smirk had plastered itself amongst that handsome face. "Silly kitten," he stated huskily, tilting the boy's head to meet his gaze. "You're just too cute."
Swirls of emotion cascaded that beautiful face. Before the teen could defend himself from the impending danger, Akihiko had yanked him forward and covered his mouth with a gluttonous kiss. When their lips met, desire had trickled down his mild frame. He couldn't help the moans that escaped his mouth, for the man devoured his mouth with the upmost ecstasy that touched him to the core. When the couple had broke apart for air, Misaki had rested his forehead against that chest to gather some much needed air. Akihiko laughed, amused with the reaction. After a moment, he leaned towards that shivering ear, grinning wickedly.
"Misaki," he whispered huskily, relishing the flush of pleasure that stained his kitten's cheeks. "You will be my slave for an entire month. You will do everything I say. You will satisfy me in ways that'll put last night to shame. Do I make myself clear, my cute pet?"
Blissful pleasure designated the teen's frame, fueling his body with nothing but sin. He couldn't believe what he just heard! The man's statements were utterly outrageous! Yet the lust within him swept his morals away like ferocious waves, engulfing his body into aroma of passion. Panic surged through Misaki's heart. Why did his body have to betray him like this?!
"Misaki," Akihiko growled, looking deeply within those innocent eyes. "Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes!" The teen squeaked, utterly helpless against that hypnotic gaze.
A smirk begins to lift the corners of the author's mouth. "Very good, my sweet pet."
He rewards the boy with one last blistering kiss before extricating himself from the softness of the bed. The cool air hugs around his naked body...not that he minds, of course. The coldness has never affected him the way it does with most people. Before he leaves the bedroom completely, he decides to face the flustered gaze of his beloved. once more. His lips curled into a vicious smile.
"Have a good day at school, Misaki." He purred, his eyes drowning in lust. "I'll be looking forward to seeing you later."
If possible, the teen flushed even harder. Akihiko chuckled, amused with the sight. With utter grace, he left the room altogether.
Foolish young man. He thought, his eyes glinting maliciously. You have no idea what you just stepped into.

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