Please forgive me everyone for taking so long to continue on with the story. But here it is! The last chapter! I hope you like it.

I DO NOT OWN JUNJO ROMANTICA!!!

Chapter 16

(Misaki's P.O.V.)

"Usagi-san, dinner is ready!"

Stupid rabbit. Why does he always continue to leave his work for the last minute?! Not even that! He was suppose to be done with his BL novel TWO weeks ago. Will he ever stop that habit? Nope.

Suddenly I felt a pair of strong arms go around my waist, pulling me.

"Misaki," Usagi-san whispered in my ear.

"W-What is it?" I said as my face grew hot.

"I love you," he then kissed the top of my head.

"I-I know…jeez." I tried to unclamp his hands, but no use.

"Say it," he said, nibbling my ear.

"Say what?" I already knew what he wanted me to say.

"That you love me too." Although I couldn't see his face, I knew he was grinning.

"Why? I already said it once today. Isn't that enough?" He then tightened his grip around me. I waited for him to answer but he said nothing. I sighed.

"I-I love y-you. There, happy?"

"Yes. Thank you."

He spun me around, closing the gap between our bodies. His face lowered, nearing mine, and then he kissed me. Usually I would fight him off, but as I promised since that awful night with his brother and Sumi, I wouldn't hide my feelings anymore, even if it was embarrassing.

Forgetting to breathe as I deepened the kiss, I started to feel dizzy. Usagi-san, as if sensing my lack of oxygen, pulled away and smiled.

"Let's go eat," he said as he gave me another peck on the lips.

We took our usual seats at the dinner table, him and I sitting across from one another. As we began to eat, my eyes wandered to the bandage that was wrapped around his stomach. Even though he had a shirt on, I could still see the lining of it.

"Misaki, is there something wrong?"

"Eh? Oh n-no, nothing," I smiled and continued to eat.

It's been one month since Usagi-san was released from the hospital. The doctor said, when he was finally released, to take it easy for a few weeks. Doing any strenuous activities could cause internal bleeding if not careful. He was VERY upset when he heard that. As for me, I was glad because that meant more sleep and study time for school (if you know what I mean).

At the time while he was at the hospital, everyone who was there, such as me, Takahiro, and Haruhiko, were nervous about his recovery because of the blood loss. Luckily, my blood type matched Usagi-san's and I was able to give him some of my blood. Within a few days he was not in critical condition anymore. You could see the change of color in his skin.

While at the hospital, Manami found out from Takahiro what had happened and rushed over. When she arrived, you could see her face drenched with tears. She ran up to my brother, embracing him with everything she had.

"Don't you ever scare me like that!" She had yelled at him. As angry as she was at the whole situation, she was glad that everyone was safe. She even rushed over to me to give me a hug.

"Oh Misaki-kun, thank goodness you're alright," she had whispered, "I love you too much to lose you. Please don't scare me like that." I couldn't help but cry when she said that.

As the days went on, news finally spread that the famous Usami Akihiko was in the hospital because he was shot. There were news reporters everywhere, surrounding the building. I was afraid to even step outside because I didn't want to get trampled on. Aikawa was the one who brought me clean clothes every day.

When Aikawa found out what had happened, she nearly had gotten in to four car accidents; trying to reach the hospital. I could hear her from the other side of the building yelling, "Where's Sensei! I need my Sensei!" Soon enough she found his room and started to cry.

"You stupid asshole!" Those were her words. "Do you not realize the kind of mess you had put me into? The company?! What the hell were you doing to have gotten yourself into this?"

Both Usagi-san and I had looked at each other, wondering how to answer that when she came over and grabbed Usagi-san's hand.

"Please don't scare like that Sensei. Ever," she cried. "I do care for you, you know." After an hour or so, she began to rant about how long his recovery was going to be because he was already late for his deadline. That's Aikawa for you.

As for Haruhiko, he kept his promise. He kept his distance from me. Occasionally I would catch his limo in front of the university or in front of the penthouse, but then he would drive off. He stopped sending me gifts every day, which was a relief. I was running out of room of where to put it in. Sometimes I would think about Usagi-ani and wonder what he was doing. I still felt bad for him about not pursuing me, but he finally understood that I would never care for him in that way as I do with Usagi-san. I decided to forgive him for what he did. I figured that he didn't mean to put me in any danger. That was all Sumi. Sumi Keiichi.

As angry as I was for what he did, I couldn't help but feel saddness because he died. He was really gone. Because of me. Whenever I would take my seat in Kamijou the Devil's class, I would glance at the chair next to me, knowing that he would never come back. Even though he was evil, he was still a good guy, in his own way. There was a service for him. Of course I went, even though Usagi-san said that was probably a bad idea. He was right. I was an emotional wreck. During the service, I would glance over to Sumi's father, who couldn't believe that his son was gone.

On some nights, I would have nightmares of Sumi haunting me. At the end of my dreams, there would be a gun in my hand and I would point it at him, shooting him. There would be blood everywhere. I would wake up with sweat and tears running down my face. There would be screams, which caused Usagi-san to panic, coming to my aid to try to comfort me until I fell asleep again.

"Hey Misaki, you're not eating your food. Are you sure you're ok?" Usagi-san asked.

"Yeah….just thinking about stuff, that's all." I set my fork down. "I guess I'm not that hungry anymore."

I picked up my plate and wrapped it up with plastic. I could always eat it later.

When I went to put my plate in the fridge, knowing that Usagi-san was watching my every move, I saw that there was no milk.

"Hey there's no milk. I think I'll go— "I paused. I looked up and glanced at Usagi-san, who had a worried face.

"Um, maybe I'll go in the morning? How's that?"

"Good idea. I think I'll drive you."

"O-Ok." I was going to argue with his but decided against it. That's how the whole thing started.

When Usagi-san finished his dinner, I grabbed his plate to wash it. As I was washing it, I felt those pair of arms again go around my waist.

"Try not to think about it, ok? It's all in the past," he said. That's what he says almost every night. And almost every night, right after dinner, I would drop the plate that I washing to wrap my arms around him and cry. I don't mean to cry, but Sumi was dead because I killed him and Usagi-san could've died because I wanted to go the store to get some damn milk.

"It's ok," he whispered. "Let's go to bed." I nodded. He picked me up and I panicked.

"What are you doing?! Put me down now! You're going to hurt yourself!"

"Misaki, I feel fine. It's been a month. I think I'm able to carry you at this point." We continued up the stairs.

"But the doctor said to not do any activities that were too strenuous! That includes carrying me, you stupid rabbit!"

We finally reached his bedroom, with him placing me on the bed. He climbed over me, capturing my lips while doing so.

"Like I said, it's been a month. An entire MONTH of doing nothing to my sweet Misaki. I'm about to lose my mind. I need my fill of you, desperately." He began to slide his hand in my pants.

"N-No! The doctor said to take it easy! Anyway, you have an appointment with him tomorrow. Can't you wait until he says otherwise?!"

"No," he said when finally grabbed my manhood. He started to rub it slowly.

"Ahh…Usagi-san…"I couldn't help but jerk my waist up. It felt good. Suddenly he took his hand out of my pants.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked breathlessly.

"You're right. I should wait to see what the doctor says. What's another night, right?" He smiled, getting up and walking towards the bathroom.

"BAKA! You can't start something and not finish!" I clamped my mouth with both hands.

Why did I say that?! Damn it!

Usagi-san turned around, a huge smile plastered on his face.

"You're much perverted than I am," he said.

"Am not!" I yelled, crossing my arms over my chest. My face was really hot.

He came back, climbing over me again.

"You're so cute, you know that?" he said as he unzipped my pants. He then grabbed my manhood. He stroked it, slowly at first but then he started to pick up the speed. It didn't take too long for me to come. I saw that it made a mess on his shirt.

"Sorry U-Usagi-san."

"Why? I'm not," he purred in my ear.

In a flash, my clothes were removed from my body. His clothes too.

How the hell does he do that?

Sliding both his arms over my legs, starting from my ankles to my inner thighs, he spreaded my legs wide. Looking at his manhood, he was already erect. Cum was already seeping through.

"You ready for this Misaki? It's been a while. I don't know if I'll be able to control myself," he said breathless as he was positioning himself at my entrance.

All I could do was nod.

As I felt the tip of his head peek through my hole, I couldn't help but feel excitement. I felt myself getting hard again. He pushed himself inside me and I gasped.

"It's tighter than usual," he said with smile.

"S-Shut up!" Was all I could say.

Giving me a chance to adjust, he began to thrust slowly in and out.

"Ahh…Usagi-san…"

"Yes, say my name Misaki," he said as he grabbed my manhood once more, stroking it.

He started to pick up speed, hitting that spot that always made feel the most pleasure. Next thing I knew, he started to pound into me, making sure he was all the way in.

I couldn't help it. I was moaning and saying his name over and over, as he was doing the same.

God this felt so good. Usagi-san was right. A month was way too long.

"Usagi-san, I'm about to—"

"Me too Misaki. Go ahead, don't hold back," he said as he continued to pound into me. Without thinking, I wrapped my legs around his waist. Reaching up to place an arm, then the other, around his neck, he got into a sitting position so that I could ride him.

"Wow Misaki," he said breathless, "I didn't think you'd do something like that."

I couldn't say anything as I was in the heat of passion. Wishing he would stop with the comments, I smashed my lips against his, moving my tongue around in his mouth. Of course that didn't last as he shoved his tongue in my mouth, dominating it. Either way, we were enjoying ourselves.

I continued to ride him, faster and harder, until I felt that we were both about to reach our climax. Grinding on him, I made sure he was all the way in. Our bodies shuttered as it was a lot to take in. Letting out every moan and yell, probably loud enough to wake the building enough, we both finally came. Usagi-san fell backwards on to the bed, making me collapse on top of him. Resting my head in his chest, I was listening to the sound of his heart beat. It was at the same speed as mine.

"That was wonderful Misaki. We must do it again."

Of course, like every time we have sex, I'm always the first to fall asleep.

I believe that was the first night I've dreamt of something good. That dream, I could say was one of the best I've ever had as it was of Usagi-san and I standing together, kissing under the lamppost where we first shared our kiss.

Yay, it's done! I can't believe this story is over. But not to worry, there's more to come. Hopefully I'll keep better track of them and not wait such a long time to update. Again I'm sorry.

I think this chapter was good. If it was rushed, I apologize. And for any mistakes, I'm sorry about that too. And for the lemon, was it decent enough? I try to make them steamy as best as I could lol.

Please review and let me know how I did overall. That would be much appreciated

Thanks everyone for reading my story!