Ok so thank you for being patient with this. This is the second chapter in three of them. This one is where Misaki finally finishes things up with Usagi and the next one will be with Kyouya and Tamaki. If you don't like yaoi then don't read. I get its not for everyone but please don't bash or leave mean comments.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from either of these show/mangas. I do not own the characters or their original story lines. I do own any OC's or any of my original story lines. Thank you.
Pairings: Kyouya/Tamaki, Misaki/Usagi
Chapter 2
Tamaki's head hurt and his eyes ached, as he finished his shower, and got dressed. He had spent most of the night, replaying that kiss, over and over again; making sure every detail on what had happened was engraved into his memory. He wanted to remember that moment, and remember the words that Kyouya had said.
"Why me…what's going on lately?" he said running his hands through his damp hair, as he tried to calm himself down. He needed to get a grip on this situation, to try and figure it out in his head before jumping to conclusions. Maybe the kiss was just friendly? He thought about it, about how his mouth moved on his, and the soft caress of his tongue. Tamaki's face went bright red as he grabbed his bag and walked down stairs to his car. Definitely not just a friendly kiss, he decided. But then what was it?
He kept thinking about it as he sat in the car, and arrived at school. Even when he got inside and into his first class, he was still deep in thought. Kaoru and Hikaru seemed a bit worried and had tried to get his attention but by fourth period Tamaki was just tried and done.
The coolness of the air helped clear his head a little as he sat outside thinking about things, and talking to himself. He needed to figure this out and what was going to happen, before Kyouya made another move. He needed to be in control. It was just a thing for him. Tamaki liked having that feeling that things were in his hands. Yet at the back of his mind he was terrified. He was scared that if he told Kyouya how he felt and something happen that he would lose it all. That his family would make him leave. He didn't want to leave. He didn't want to confess to Kyouya and then have to leave it all behind. That's not at all what he wanted.
Misaki was just turning the corner outside when he caught sight of Tamaki. He recognized him and gulped worried that the blonde might say something and have him do something, "Ah…T-Tamaki right?" he said as he walked over to him.
Tamaki glanced over and recognized the new kid, "Ah…yeah, Hi Misaki…ready for the meeting tonight? I do assume you're going?" his blue eyes looked over the older boy.
"Y-yeah I am," Misaki said nodding and sitting down next to him. He could feel the tension in the air, and an almost unsteady feeling about the blonde, "Tamaki…is something wrong? You seem…well…I mean I just met you but…you seem different than you did yesterday. Something wrong?"
Tamaki sighed a little. He was hoping that he seemed ok, but apparently he still looked troubled. He nodded and rested his elbows on his knees and head in his hands, "Yeah…I'm just…confused with something. I'm not sure what to do."
"Mmm…what's the problem? Maybe I can help?" Misaki smiled a little. He liked to help others.
"It's a relationship thing…with a guy…you any good with relationships Misaki?" Tamaki said slowly and nervously glancing over at him.
Misaki felt his face go red a little. He didn't expect this to be the problem, let alone think that the blonde was gay, "O-oh...umm...so...y-you have a boyfriend?"
Tamaki shook his head, "No…I like guys and girls, but…this guy…he kissed me yesterday, and I've been in love with him for a long time...but you see…some bad things are happening with my family, and…I'm terrified that I'll lose him and have to leave as soon as I tell him," he was starting to feel a little emotional thinking about it. He didn't want to lose Kyouya or his friends. He just wanted things to keep going the way they were.
"Oh…well…I…I guess I'm no good at relationships. I have my own issue with my b-.." he stopped himself before he said it. Was he about to refer to Usagi as his boyfriend? But…he was his boyfriend…wasn't he? He looked over at Tamaki, "I…I have this guy Tamaki…that...lives with me…and…he loves me…and I love him…and…we've had sex and stuff…but…" he took a deep breath and thought about it, and wondered why in the world was he spilling his personal life to this guy? Though…the blonde did make him feel comfortable, "…I guess I'm afraid to officially say that…he's my boyfriend. I just…I'm afraid of what I feel I guess…"
Tamaki didn't lose eye contact with him once. He listened to him and nodded. So the guy he saw Misaki with earlier was his boyfriend. He was a good looking older man, and well he looked good with Misaki. He smiled a little and wondered why he felt so at ease with this guy, "Misaki…take advantage of what you have right now. Because you never know when you might lose it," he said smiling a little as he got up off the wall, "Thank you, you made me realize that well…I'm normal. That it's normal to be afraid. Thanks Misaki. I'll see you later," he waved a little and walked away.
Misaki sat there alone now thinking about what the blonde had just said. He knew Tamaki was right, and deep down. Misaki was terrified that he would lose Usagi if he didn't tell him how he felt. Just thinking about it made his heart ache. He sighed as he got off the wall himself and went to his next class.
(Next scene)
"Misaki!" Hikaru whined the older boy's name as he tugged on the dress he had gotten Misaki into. There Misaki stood in a corseted dress, his hair straightened, and eyeliner and a light grey eye shadow on. Around his lips a light pink gloss, and black heels on his feet. Misaki looked just like a girl, and well, Tamaki and they didn't think the boy had that many curves, but the sexy dress, certainly revealed them.
Misaki went bright red, as he felt Kaoru nibble on his neck, licking at his skin, "K-Kaoru…d-don't, you're embarrassing me."
Honey couldn't stop staring at him, and even felt himself blush looking at the boy. Mori caught sight of Honey's face and grinned, "You like him in the dress don't you Honey?"
Honey nodded as he took a bite of his cookie, "Y-yes…"
Tamaki was grinning as he watched the twins finish up Misaki's makeup. Yet he didn't see Kyouya standing behind him, moving closer. Kyouya slowly let his hand touch Tamaki's side, making the blonde jump, "K-Kyouya! You startled me…" he blushed as he looked at the raven haired boy.
Kyouya smiled, "My apologizes. I didn't mean to. So what is the point of this exercise for him?" his darks eyes looked over at Misaki who was red faced as the twins were kissing his neck and holdings his hips.
Tamaki shrugged a little, "Just an idea, for a costume thing. I wanted to see how it would work, and it looks good. I didn't think that Misaki would be able to pull it off but he looks-
"Sexy…" Hikaru said, his tongue licking up the side of Misaki's neck, sucking at his ear lobe.
Misaki blushed, and sighed softly, trying to wiggle away, "You guys don't tease me! This…this is mean…"
Tamaki waved his hand, "Ok ok, you can go now Misaki-chan…" he grinned as he looked him over.
Misaki ran a hand through his hair, "c-chan? Can I have my clothes back?"
The blonde walked around the room, as he picked up Misaki's clothes, "No, go home to your…beloved wearing just that. You can have your clothes back tomorrow."
Misaki went wide eyed and whined, "What! Why? I…mmm…fine…" he sighed seeing that none of them were going to budge on that decision. He slowly grabbed his back, which was replaced with a sexy red purse, and walked out of the room. His heels clicking on the marble floors.
He had never been so embarrassed but the whistles in the halls clearly showed that he obviously really did look like a girl in this get up.
By the time he got home he had decided that he would curse the person that came up with high heels forever. These shoes were a cruel device used on women's feet, and well, he suddenly had a better appreciation when girls wore these things.
He walked into the house quietly setting the purse down on the table, "I'm home…" he said as he walked in moving towards the kitchen.
Usagi was sitting on the couch as Misaki walked in, but when he looked over his eyes about bulged out of his head. There in his house was not Misaki. It was girl, with chocolate brown hair, and light green eyes. Soft supple curves, and wearing a dark red corset dress, that stopped at her thighs, and on her feet a pair of dark red heels, that well damn him to hell, made him really start to like feet. He cleared his throat and followed her into the kitchen staring, "Ummm…w-who are you?"
Misaki was getting food out of the fridge to cook when Usagi spoke, "Ah…w-what? Usagi-san it's me…Misaki…" he stared at the older man, his hands on his hips blinking.
Usagi about choked on his drink as he took a sip and looked closely. The pouty lip, the adorable stance, "M-Misaki! What are you wearing?"
Misaki blushed, "Usagi-san…don't stare at me like that…the…the host club put me in this…" he started to pour himself a glass of juice, when Usagi grabbed his wrists pinning him to the wall, "Usagi!"
"Misaki….is…that a hickey on your neck?" he lightly let his finger trace over the small bruise on his neck.
The boy blushed more and looked down, "The twins…were teasing me…"
"Misaki…." He grabbed his face and kissed him hard, "You will not let them touch you like that anymore...but this…this outfit…is…delicious…" he grinned as he pulled at the corset, his hand slipping down his stomach and under the dress between his legs.
A small moan came from Misaki's lips as he gripped Usagi's shirt, "U-Usagi…I…I'm sorry...mmm…" he moaned again, feeling the man's hand touching him below, his fingers wrapping around his length, "Aaah…I…I…"
"What did you learn today Misaki?" Usagi said as he started to stroke the boy.
Misaki blushed more, moaning, and holding onto him more, "I…I did learn something…from…from Tamaki-kun…." He groaned as thrust his hips into his hand, "To…to take advantage of what I had…" he moaned again as he felt more of Usagi's hand, "That's…that's why….I love you Usagi-san…" he blushed, and touched the older man's face leaning up to kiss him, "and…and you…are my boyfriend…and…I will let everyone know…what a good man…a loving partner you are to me…because…I love you…" his face was as red as ever, as he felt himself at his limit, and came, his seed spilling onto the floor from under his dress, "Usagi…I only want you…forever…I love you…"
Usagi couldn't stop smiling, his heart warmed, even as he made love to Misaki that night. He had finally gotten what he wanted. They both had. They had finally found someone that would love them for them, and nothing else.
Yet somewhere else Tamaki sat, pinned against a wall again, Kyouya staring into his eyes, "K-Kyouya…I….I…I'm scared…I…I have to go…"
Kyouya grabbed him and pulled his mouth to his kissing him deeply, "I love you Tamaki Suoh…and I always have…"
Tamaki went red faced as he ran home and locked himself in his room. He was grateful that it was now the weekend, because part of him…was now terrified to see Kyouya, because he knew now, that without a doubt, he was in love with him, and that he…might just lose everything for this boy.
