Please note that this chapter is the reason this story is rated M. There are many more to come, too... since Tamaki found Haruhi's weakness (oh dear).

Haruhi held the phone up to her ear, hearing Tamaki's sound of surprise on the other side. "Haruhi are you… crying?"

Haruhi shook her head, forgetting that he couldn't see any motions she made. "N-no."

"Liar." He said in an amused tone, letting out a soft sigh. "I never meant to hurt you so badly, Haruhi. I'm sorry."

Haruhi bit her lip to hold back her emotions and calm down, taking a deep breath and feeling much more calm. "It's… it's fine. I just didn't quite realize what it would be like without you here."

"So you miss me that much, hmm? Can't say I blame you." He said with a chuckle, then seemed to pause for a moment. "D-do you remember what happened before I left?"

Haruhi blushed red at the memory of the kiss, her insides twisting with warmth at the idea. "Yeah… I haven't been able to stop thinking about it."

"Me either." Tamaki said in a breathless tone that made Haruhi feel a bit faint. "I know I flirt all the time with girls, but… with you it's so different. Everything is… so much more vivid, more real. I'm still annoyed I didn't get your first kiss, though."

"I think we can count that as the first instead of Kanako." Haruhi chuckled. "It was certainly more…" She flushed at the word she was going to use to describe it, but couldn't say it aloud.

"Arousing?" Takami offered in a husky tone. "I can't help but agree."

Haruhi made a small sound of shock, feeling her entire body flush red.

"You're blushing, aren't you?" Tamaki continued in the same tone, making Haruhi shiver, warmth spreading through her. This was so much more different than he was with any other woman. He always just agreed with the guests, saying whatever they wanted to hear… but he told her what was really on his mind.

"I can't wait to get back and hold you in my arms again. I know you have to pretend to be a boy still, but I know you have a feminine side that you don't like others to see."

Haruhi let out a small noise of surprise that he was exactly correct… and she couldn't help but imagine the warmth of his arms around her again. Her breath hitched at the thought.

"Do you know why I like to see you in dresses? Because when you look at me when you're dressed like that… it makes the whole world stop. I can't think of anything but you."

"Are you sure this isn't another one of your lines you use?" Haruhi said, her voice airy with the thought of his words being true.

"I'd never use a line on you, Haruhi. You deserve more than that. Anything I say to you is the truth." Tamaki said softly.

Haruhi flushed again, nodding gently. "The same with me." Haruhi replied, not really knowing what else to say.

Tamaki sighed wistfully. "I wish I could see the flush on your face, Haruhi. You know, I love making you blush. I could do so much more than that, but I'm not sure if we're ready for that quite yet. Our relationship means a lot to me… so I want to take it slow and make sure you're comfortable."

Haruhi could feel her breath quicken at the idea of him doing more to her, golden hair moving across her skin as he kissed her neck, the image making her gasp. "Things l-like what?" She asked shyly.

"So much." Tamaki said, a smile in his voice. "I'm a French man after all, and the French are all about love. To feel your heated skin against my hands, hearing you gasp and make little noises of pleasure."

Haruhi couldn't help but let out a small noise, the sound of her voice so provocative it made her flush even more. She had never made a sound like that before.

"Just like that." Tamaki said, his own breath quickening. "running my fingers along your skin, leaving goosebumps behind and making you writhe in pleasure. I'd take my time with you, Haruhi. Make you sigh and moan, until you start to feel faint with need."

Haruhi felt pinpricks against her skin as if she could already feel his hands on her, the feeling making her stomach coil with a strange warmth she hadn't felt before. She let out a small gasp, feeling dizzy with the warmth running through her so that she laid back on the couch, still listening. She had never heard anything like this before… Tamaki was usually so polite, to hear such dirty words from him was shocking and incredibly arousing.

"Then after I've run my hands over every inch of your body, I'd torture you with my mouth. Licking and sucking your skin until you groan in pleasure." He let out a sound of arousal that made her shudder. "I want you to groan my name, to know who's giving you such pleasure and loving you. Then when you're just on the brink of that chasm of pleasure I'd hurl you off and watch you quake and yell in ecstasy."

Haruhi let out a lustful moan, unable to help herself anymore as she squirmed on the couch. The images in her mind of them doing that together, of him touching her, licking her and doing such arousing things… She could feel that coil tighten in her, her breath hitching and coming in gasps.

"After you come down from the peak and you're thrumming with pleasure I'd take you- soft and gentle, showing my love for you. I'd worship your body, making you come to that peak again and again-" He let out a low moan of his own, telling Haruhi that this was turning him on as much as it was for her. The thought just made it that much more wild and naughty, the image complete with his noise of arousal sending her off some edge, pleasure radiating through her so that she let out a hoarse cry, her entire body tensing as her blood seemed to boil, her senses going blank as the pleasure overcame her.

She heard similar noises on the other side of the phone, Tamaki gasping and groaning until finally he panted for breath, both of them silent for a bit.

Haruhi let out a soft noise of pleasure as remnant waves still ran through her sensitive body, making Tamaki's breath hitch on the phone.
"God I love that noise." He said in a husky voice. "I hope that was as good for you as it was for me, Haruhi." He said breathlessly, still panting.

"Y-yes it was." Haruhi said, hardly able to recognize her own voice with how sultry it sounded.

Tamaki let out a low noise, as if in pain. "Your voice… God I wish I was there right now."

"Me too." Haruhi said weakly, her arms and legs feeling heavy.

Tamaki let out a soft sigh. "I won't be too much longer. I've found out she's in a hospital, now it's just a matter of finding which one."

Haruhi paused, her foggy mind suddenly clearing. "Why is your mother in a hospital? Is she okay?"

"My mother's always been sick." Tamaki said sadly. "She has Lupus, so with the medicine she has to take she gets sick really easily. People are saying it's bad this time…" He trailed off, the sadness in his voice making Haruhi's heart twist painfully.

"I'm sorry, Tamaki." Haruhi said softly.

"It's alright, it's just how fate has dealt the cards." He let out another sigh before cheering up. "But I will say… this phone call has been… enlightening." He said with a wry tone, and Haruhi could practically hear the wry smile that must be on his face.

"Y-yes I suppose so." She stammered in embarrassment.

"I'll have to remember that you like dirty talking when I come back. I can't wait to whisper something in your ear and watch you blush in front of the others." He chuckled mischievously.

"You idiot, don't do that!" Haruhi shouted in protest. She didn't want to give the others an idea of what had happened over the phone. God, she had come from nothing but his words… was that normal?

"I'm teasing, Haruhi. That blush isn't for anyone but me to see." He said softly, and let out a soft sigh. "I suppose it's time for me to go. I have a meeting with one of the doctors in the hospitals this morning."

Haruhi looked over at the clock and realized that Paris was nearly 8 hours behind Tokyo. While it was 5 pm for her, it was only 9 am for Tamaki. "Alright- good luck finding your mother." Haruhi said, unable to mask the sadness in her voice when she realized she wouldn't talk to him until he called again.

"Don't worry, my sweet." Tamaki said softly. "I'll call you again soon. Perhaps we can… discuss our relationship again."

Haruhi flushed at the idea, her worn body suddenly tingling with sensation. "I think I'd like that." She whispered softly.

"Until next time, Haruhi. Goodbye, and say hello to the others for me."

"I will- Goodbye, Tamaki." She said, looking down at the phone as his name blinked showing that he had hung up after her goodbye. She sighed, feeling as if something had gone unsaid. She looked up at the clock, realizing her phone call with Tamaki had lasted for so long it was almost time to head back to the music room.

But first a quick stop to the bathroom. She squirmed at the wetness between her legs, the feeling uncomfortable with pants on.