A/N- Sorry, everybody!! My laptop crashed...twice(it has PROBLEMS) and I just got it back.-sweat- Don't kill me. xD I really am sorry...I noticed a lot of you were adding me to your alerts list, but you didn't bother to comment....nonetheless, I got my first reviews for this story a week or so ago! Yay!! Thank you to PoOpFISH, Shminzi, marieche and Althea Dance for being the first to comment!! And since you did, as requested, here is your update. Sorry, it's really late, I know, but I hope it suits your taste! If not, don't worry, I'll fix it. ^_^I usually do these whenever I get like...the sudden urge to do jumping jacks or something...or read more yaoi..hee. We'll see how it goes. Also, I'll mainly be updating on like..every other weekend from now on, it's easier that way. xD Yeah...also...I got sick and was all..-coughcough- and then....I got my laptop back...and it stopped.0.0 Oh and...I DEMAND YOU GO LOOK UP THIS VIDEO!!(or PM/comment me for the link) Go on YouTube and type in Tamaki's Hips Don't Lie. I fell over and was all...-twitch twitch,nosebleed- but it gave me lotsa inspiration!-gets bored easily-
Did he trust Kyouya? Of course he did, what an idiotic question. "Y-yes," he stuttered. The shadow king leaned into Tamaki, sucking a spot on his neck that he had known felt good to the boy. He was greeted with the slightest moan as he slipped in front of the blonde to look him in the eyes. Kyouya smirked as he noticed they were already glazed over with lust.
"I won't do anything you don't want me to," he promised Tamaki, "if you want me to stop, say so," the boy nodded meekly and then squeaked in surprise as Kyouya swooped down and captured his lips in a searing kiss. The shadow king slowly traced the blonde's lips with his tongue, silently asking for entrance. Tamaki complied, shivering as Kyouya explored the confines of his mouth. The brunette pulled away, gasping for air as he swiftly tugged off his jacket and pulled at his tie, tossing them to the floor and shoving them away roughly with his foot. He crashed his lips to Tamaki's once more, undoing the buttons on his shirt with quick, confident movements and pushing his shoulders back so the shirt could slide to the floor and meet that horrendously colored jacket. The entire time, Tamaki mentally gaped like a fish, still trying to reason out the moment. He shrugged, finally deciding he was happy just to be with his wife. He smiled internally. Seemed like he was going to be the wife today, huh? The blonde ran his hands down Kyouya's chest as said man undid his clothes. The king wondered what would happen if he did...this. Kyouya shivered as Tamaki tweaked his already pert nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. The king chuckled lightly, making note that Kyouya liked that in his head. He continued feeling the shadow king's delicious, toned body. He was the son of a doctor after all. The Tamaki froze. His father. What would he think of him if he found out? He frantically tried to pull Kyouya's hands away, mumbling hurriedly how he didn't want Kyouya in any more trouble with his dad. The onyx-eyed teen frowned, displeased that his motions had been aborted.
"My father already knows I am gay. He is accoustomed to it and has already expected we would be dating sooner or later," Kyouya smirked when the boy turned cherry red, then continued what he was doing, finally pulling Tamaki's shirt off and tossing it to the floor beside his. The brunette kissed Tamaki lightly once again and then moved to his neck, worrying a spot he knew would just be covered by their uniform collar. Tamaki whimpered and bucked his hips, begging the man to touch him. The shadow king chuckled at this impatience as he undid the blonde's belt, tugging his pants off with one swift, fluid motion. He smirked as he gently pressed his palm against the boy's erection and rubbed in circles through his boxers. Tamaki threw his head back, groaning in pleasure as he was finally relieved from some of the pressure that had built up in his cock. Kyouya felt his own erection grow impossibly harder from the sound that was music to his ears. He retrieved his hand and tugged off his own trousers, pushing them away and glaring at them for caging him in all day. He found his anger shattered as Tamaki hesitantly reached out and grabbed the bulge in his underwear. His legs nearly went out from under him as he moaned loudly, his head falling forward onto Tamaki's shoulder. Said boy gasped in pleasure, shocked that the once calm and collected man was coming apart this easily. Well, he might as well take advantage of it. He smirked and pulled his hands away, becoming even more aroused as Kyouya groaned from the withdrawal and then gasped as he felt Tamaki's hot breath caress his lower abdomen. The blonde gently took the edge of Kyouya's boxers in this mouth and pulled them down, his hand trailing after them. The shadow king sighed relievedly as Tamaki finally released his erection. Tamaki straightened up and looked at Kyouya questioningly. The brunette laughed as he realized Tamaki had run out of ideas. He took the boy's hand and led it down his own body, finally wrapping the long, slender fingers around his cock. Tamaki gasped as his hand was taken and led down to Kyouya's...erection. Then something clicked. All of a sudden, he wanted nothing more than to make the man scream, in ecsatsy, that is. As soon as his hands were wrapped around the heated flesh, he pumped it hard, twice. Kyouya yelped. He actually yelped as he dug his nails into Tamaki's shoulder, his legs nearly failing him again. Next thing he knew, his back was against the cushions of a sofa, not unlike the one they had back in the music room, Tamaki's hair tickling his nose.
"K-Kyouya," the blonde started, his voice a mere whimper of need, "you don't know how long I've waited for this," Kyouya moaned, Tamaki had no idea just how long he himself had been waiting either, but this man still had his briefs on and the fabric combined with his throbbing erection was nearly too much to bear. He quickly flipped Tamaki so he was looking down on the boy and tore off the underwear, getting quite the amount of satisfaction as he heard his little king yelp at the force. Maybe now he was understanding just how much he needed him. Tamaki, somehow knowing exactly what to do, grabbed Kyouya's hand and sucked on three of the five digits. The brunette moaned as Tamaki prepared his fingers, jumping slightly when the tips were nibbled. At last, he retrieved his now coated fingers and pressed a single one into Tamaki, hearing the boy moan loudly beneath him as he rubbed against the tight walls. Kyouya pressed in a few more fingers,then spread them out and waited cautiously as Tamaki hissed in pain. Soon enough, he was begging for movement and Kyouya was more than willing to obey, twisting and sliding his fingers around in the tight heat as the blonde cried out in pleasure.
"Kyouya," he whined, "p-please," the brunette swallowed hard, knowing how much it would hurt the boy he cared about, but he couldn't resist those desperate pleas. Kyouya sighed shakily and pressed the tip of his pulsating member gently against Tamaki's entrance.
"Tamaki..a-are you sure? It's gonna hurt...we don't have any lube...we..w-we could just-" he whimpered worriedly. This was going to be insanely painful and he wasn't sure he could resist waiting for his lover to adjust..
"Kyouya, just fuck me already!" Tamaki growled, pushing himself onto the boy. He almost instantly regretted it as almost Kyouya's entire length was engulfed inside of him. He whimpered in pain, burying his head in the pillows so Kyouya wouldn't see the tears that flowed helplessly.
"T-Tamaki! I'm sorry! It hurts..I'm sorry, I'll t-"he was cut short as Tamaki growled at him.
"Don't you DARE," even with the crack in his voice from the tears, the brunette could tell if he tried to do anything besides wait for instructions, he would..well..pay for it severely, to say the least. Now, his only problem was he had an amazingly painful urge to thrust into the boy, to cause any kind of friction whatsoever, but Tamaki was clearly still pained. After what seemed like hours, the blonde finally nodded at Kyouya, his head still buried in the pillows. The brunette gently lowered himself onto Tamaki until the wiry hair at his base made contact with the silken skin, biting his lip in a near fruitless attempt to not lose control. The boy below him shivered and hissed in pain and he paused.
"Nngh, K-Kyouya," Tamaki whimpered,"d-don't stop," the brunette nodded, not that Tamaki could see, and pulled out half of the way, gently pushing himself back in. The blonde sighed and bucked his hips, forcing Kyouya deeper into himself. The shadow king gasped quietly as he was finally given the movement he yearned for. Kyouya pulled out again, and pushed into Tamaki with a bit more force, hitting the boy's prostate dead on. He grinned as the blonde cried out incoherently below him, in pleasure this time. The brunette picked up his pace and grabbed Tamaki's cock, pumping it in time to his thrusts. The king writhed below him, trying not to go over the edge or make too much noise, for fear they would be caught by a wandering student or teacher. Almost as if he sensed Tamaki's precautions, Kyouya leaned down and kissed the boy senseless, guaranteeing minimum sound. Tamaki moaned loudly into his mouth and pulled away, squirming as he tried to get oxygen to his numb brain. The blonde nearly screamed when Kyouya twisted inside of him, rubbing against his prostate with so much blinding force that he came, coating the brunette and himself in a sticky residue. Feeling Tamaki's walls tighten around him, the shadow king followed his climax, moaning Tamaki's name into the boy's shoulder.
"I l-love you, K-Kyouya," Tamaki panted after a few moments. The shadow king smiled, stealing a quick kiss before replying.
"I love you, too...daddy," he smirked as Tamaki's mouth came open with an audible pop. The boys looked over themselves and laughed.
"We're a mess," Tamaki chuckled. Kyouya, much to the blonde's surprise, bent down and pulled a wash cloth out of his trouser pocket. He proceeded to pull Tamaki over to the classroom sink, wetting down the cloth with soap and water before gently rubbing it across the mess they had made earlier. The blonde shivered as the warm water hit his stomach, but he delighted in the feel of the rough fabric. Meanwhile, back in the music room, Haruhi kept irritably checking her watch, glancing at the door every few minutes.
"If there was a meeting today, they should have been back by now. I don't see what's holding them up," Mori grunted in agreement as he stood by Hunny, protectively watching as he devoured one piece of cake after another. The twins intertwined themselves in front of Haruhi, wiping more tears of mirth from their eyes.
"There was definitely a meeting today," Kaoru started.
"We heard about it when we were coming back with more cake for Hunny-senpai," Hikaru continued. Both of the twins smirked, holding up their index fingers in a matter-of-fact fashion.
"It was held in the lower section!" they finished together, bursting into laughter. Haruhi smiled despite herself, that was a pretty nice one. This was so strange though! She simply couldn't picture her two most important senpais doing that.
"So...how do we know if they did...you know...it?" Haruhi asked, not exactly wanting the answer. The twins grinned.
"Well, considering Kyouya had a wash cloth in his back pocket, they obviously aren't gonna walk in covered in cum," Haruhi wrinkled her nose, imagining Kyouya and Tamaki-senpai covered in seed was simply impossible. It always seemed like they hated each other. Could it all have been a hoax? A sort of tough love? She had no idea what gay love was like, so it was possible. After all, Kyouya-senpai did seem pretty upset when Tamaki-senpai left for France during the Ouran Fair.
"But," Hikaru interrupted, snapping her out of her reverie, "it's nearly impossible to get rid of sex hair,"Haruhi winced, still not entirely comfortable with the subject even thought it had been the main discussion for the past half hour, "Also, if we are right and that is what they were doing, Kyouya-senpai will come back in a much better mood," you could see everyone immediately relax at the thought of a less tense shadow king. Speaking of which, back in the classroom, the boys were putting everything back together, trying to hide the evidence of their previous activities. Tamaki fidgetted as he straightened the pillows. Never before had he realized how sickeningly restricting these clothes were! They were itchy, ugly, and he was being restrained in places he would much rather be free. Kyouya noticed the blonde's discomfort and chuckled quietly. He placed the vase he had been cleaning back on the teacher's desk and slowly walked over to the boy, wrapping his arms around Tamaki from behind so he had no choice but to be still.
"Tamaki," he purred softly, resting his chin on the blonde's shoulder, "what's wrong? You can't seem to stand still," Tamaki shivered as Kyouya's breath reached his ear.
"I-it's nothing," he blushed slightly, not used to Kyouya actually showing his concern quite yet. You see, ever since he first laid eyes on him, he had loved him, but now it was so surreal,like a very, very beautiful dream. He gave Kyouya his virginity....Kyouya loved him...and he loved Kyouya. More than anything in the world, even more than his beautiful daughter.
"Well," Kyouya sighed, straightening up, "I guess we should be heading back now," Tamaki nodded, pouting slightly. Kyouya smiled and kissed him, "Hey Tamaki," the blonde looked up at him with absolutely adorable puppy dog eyes, making Kyouya's heart melt and his train of thought nearly crash, "do you mind if I come over tonight?" Tamaki immediately brightened up and nodded vigorously and then blushed again. He was already a bit too eager for tonight. Kyouya chuckled and looked at his watch.
"Alright...I'll be over at about four, then. We can head back now," he pulled Tamaki out the door, shutting it softly behind him. The only question now was how were they going to hide this from the rest of the host club?
A/N- Arggghhh....that took forever!! I'm sorry I left you guys waiting like It's funny, really. I always keep track of my traffic, you know and somehow..I can't get this one to one...which is my breaking point. So...here you guys go. I want to know if you guys think I should extend the story. I could have a TON of fun with this...and include some more of my fav pairings... does anyone else here favor Mori x Haruhi? Or am I just strange? I mean....I love to see the man of steel show some emotion. It's HOT! But not as hot as steamy, kingly, yaoi sex, right? Fun. Also, remember to check out my other stories! And requests/challenges! I find myself boring easily these days...ooh! And white might be coming back soon! Hee. I'm a god mother. Special. x3 Alright...remember to review! Bye!!