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A/N: New fan fic! A lot more smut than my normal ones but I thought you guys wouldn't complain. Also Kyoya is a lot more sweet in this fan fic. Enjoy!

Ch. 1- Her moving and then visiting her

I watch my best friend I've had since a baby walk away to the plane. She turns around before she boards it and sends me a wave. I wave solemnly back. I sigh as I watch her flight take off slowly coming to a realization that our plans we had during the rest of middle school as well as high school would never come to be real.

"Come on Kyoya. It's time to go," my father, Yoshio Ootori says from behind.

"Yes father," I say as I start to follow him, though I look behind my back one last time and stare at the sky that her plane used to be at. I sigh once again and follow behind slowly.

*1 year and a half later (the summer before Kyoya's first year)*

I step off the plane and look around for the brown hair of my best friend Akemi. "Kyoya," I hear a familiar voice yell. I turn towards the voice and then I feel arms around my neck.

"Hi Kemi," I say smiling as I pick the girl up slightly. She let's out a giggle.

"Come on, we don't have all day," she says as she tugs on my hand. It reminds me of the idiot, Tamaki, back home. "We've got so much to catch up on," she gushes.

"That we do," I say as I take in my best friend, that I had a crush on back in middle school and still do now. She's grown up nicely I think to myself as I openly stare at her. We reach the car and soon we are at a medium sized house. It seems like almost a mansion, but at the same time a house.

"Welcome to my home," she says as she gestures inside the house.

I immediately notice that no one else is here besides us and I ask, "Where are you parents?"

"On business, again. So we got the place to ourselves," she says smiling a bit mischievously. She shows me around her house and then to the room I will be sleeping in. "Dinner will be in about thirty more minutes or so. Just unpack and meet me back in the dining room when your done," she says.

"Alright," I say as I watch her go down the stairs her skirt swishing around her legs. I unpack slowly revelling in the fact that I'm actually here with Akemi. I start feeling my nervousness about being alone in the house with her for the first time since I realized I liked her.

Once I finish packing I go down to the dining room to see Kemi reading a book as she pets her cat that happens to be on the table. "The last time I checked your parents hate when you let the cat on the table," I say.

"They still don't," she replied scrunching up her eyes to read the little print.

"You still refuse to wear your reading glasses I see," I say.

"My mom bought them for me of course I don't. Though I do have extras that I wear. Besides I'm still on the campaign of convincing my dad I need contacts," she says smiling slyly.

"Of course. So what exactly are we going to do tonight," I ask.

"Whatever you want. Though I highly suggest you take my parents on their offer of one bottle of wine. Though this time I have to share it with you," she says gesturing to the wine bottle that was on the table with the note.

"Sure, is it good," I ask.

"Of course it is. It's the only bottle of wine I've finished by myself, which is why they're making me share it now," she complains.

I laugh and then the chef comes out with our food. We eat silently both concentrating more on the food than ourselves. When we finish she grabs glasses and I grab the wine bottle. "Isn't it a bit too early to drink right now," I ask.

"It's never too early to drink in France," she replies with a mischievous smile.

"Touche," I say to her I crack open the bottle and I take a test sip as she watches anxiously. "It's good," I compliment. She nods and then I pour her and I a glass.

"So tell me about this Host Club thing you got going on back at home," she asks.

I sigh and tell her the story about how I met the idiot and how my father Yoshio wants me to befriend him. Plus how now when we get in high school it's going to be a lot interesting. I also tell her that I will host, but mostly I'll handle the business of it.

"Darn I wanted to see you in costumes," she complains with a pout.

"Oh don't worry my dear you will. I'll make sure to take pictures and send them with the letters I send you," I say.

"That's a good idea. By the way I love your letters. Especially the stories of the idiot you have to befriend. I enjoy them. They're what entertain me everyday. I've actually kept all of them you've ever sent me in a scrapbook," she says.

"That's nice to know you won't be forgetting about me anytime soon," I tease her nudging her a bit with my elbow.

"Oh trust me I won't be doing that ever. You are my best friend and you also were my first love," she says.

I stare at her wordlessly with wide eyes for a bit and the only thing that comes of my mouth is "Were?"

"Fine still are. Doesn't matter. A long distance relationship as long as ours will not work," she voices.

"You are my first love as well Akemi. I agree to that, that long of relationship will not work, especially with us. I just want you to know what I feel before I have to go back," I voice.

"I wanted you to know too. It just makes me sad that we feel the same way and won't have a possibility of being with each other," she says sadly. She looks up at me with hopeless eyes and the only thing I can think of doing to make her happier is kiss her. So I do.

When we come apart she smiles at me and there's a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. The next thing I know she has pinned me down on the couch and her tongue has intruded into my mouth.

************ cough cough sex scene…. cough cough nudge nudge…..************

She starts to take off her shirt and I stop her. "Akemi what do you think you're doing," I ask.

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm claiming you as mine," she says as she finishes taking off her shirt, which silences me. I take her in openly before she kisses me again. I pull my shirt off and I feel her fingers travel openly on my chest. When our skin touches together it makes me feel even more intoxicated.

I grab her ass as she grinds into my erection that has just became evident. She then takes off my pants and boxers. I pull off her skirt and panties and soon she sits on top of my cock. I moan at the tightness of her pussy as she moans at my intrusion into her. I sit up and take off her bra and kiss her again. Our tongues intertwine and play with each other. I feel her legs wrap around me and I pick her up. I hear her breath hitch because getting up has caused my cock to go even deeper into her tight pussy. We make out as I carry her up the stairs to her room. I press her against the door as I try and open it. I feel her go up on my cock and then back down, which causes me to moan and shiver in pleasure. She then opens the door for me and we crash onto her bed.

She ends up on top of me and slams herself down on my cock. I grab her breasts out of pleasure that she is causing me. Then I move my hands to her waist and help her slam herself onto my cock over and over. I grab her face and bring it closer to mine. We meet again for the battle of tongues and I win this time. She grinds against me knowing that we are both close to our peaks. I dig into her skin and we both release at the same time.

We lay next to each other cuddled into each others warmth. "You're mine right," I ask looking down at her.

"Of course," she says looking up at me.

"Forever," I ask getting closer to her.

"Forever," she repeats as our mouths meet again.

*Next day*

I wake up with the light pouring in from the window and look at Akemi next to me. I openly stare at her beautiful nakedness and realize what happened last night. We both became each others firsts. Hopefully that meant that we'd be together forever, even if we are far away.

"You're mine forever. No matter how far away we are from each other," I say to the sleeping Akemi. I then kiss her lightly and go back to cuddling her until my beautiful love wakes up.

A/N: I warned you of smut! Yes I know Kyoya is not himself, but how could he be with his first love? Review please.