A/N: Last chapter, Tamaki tried to tell Kyouya that he had never had sex before.

Chapter three

Kyouya felt a rush of power run through him. Tamaki was a virgin! Of course he was...the innocent boy would never dared try it with a woman...and was far to shy to try with a man. Kyouya himself was a virgin as well....but he didn't have Tamaki's air of innocence...and probably knew far more about what was going to

take place than Tamaki did. He was dominate over Tamaki, the KING of the Host Club and no doubt the most powerful heir in all of Ouran...He pulled Tamaki into another kiss, softer this time..."We won't do anything you aren't ready for..." he whispered.

Tamaki blushed against the kiss closing his eyes slightly. Kyouya had always had such an effect on him, even before they were friends. Tamaki was natrually drawn to the youngest Ootori, not because his family was powerful, but because Tamaki knew Kyouya had the power, knowlege and ability to control nations and be as ruthless as he needed to be to survive...and yet, could be gentle enough to

send chills down the blonds spine. Tamaki returned the kiss lightly gently, unsurley running his fingers along Kyouya's arm.

Kyouya felt the sudden need to tell Tamaki something before this went any further...and he knew it would. He pulled away from the kiss and trailed his lips down the blonde boys neck and up to his ear, where he whipsered in what had to be the most gentle voice he could mange: "I love you, Tamaki...."

Tamaki whimpered his eyes widening before slowly drifting slowly. "I love you to Kyouya..." He sniffled slightly and bowed his head, tears forming in his eyes.

Wondering breifly what he could have done wrong, but also keeping in mind that this was Tamaki, who was liable to tear up at ANYTHING, Kyouya carefully asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

He shook his head and smiled. "No...It's just, I've been wanting to hear those words from you since we met...and to think you've finally giving them to me." He wiped away the tears and smiled leaning into Kyouya and gently kissing his collar bone. "It's the best gift any one could have ever given me."

"You are such a mush ball..." Kyouya said, feeling the color rise to his cheeks once more. He kissed back up Tamaki's neck and pressed a gentle kiss to the blonds lips.

"But i'm your mush ball." Tamaki giggled before laying back down upon his back, a wordless invitation.

Kyouya felt one of his eyebrows perk up. Tamaki was...INVINTING him....to....Smirking, Kyouya positioned himself right above Tamaki, leaning down to kiss him, one hand trailing down the blondes torso.

Tamaki shivered slightly his skin goose bumping as he returned the kiss gently, his arms looping over Kyouya's shoulders, sliding to his neck, his hands gently running through the silk strands of black hair.

Kyouya decided that he liked this...whatever the hell it was...The ability to touch Tamaki and hold him this close...to kiss him and whisper sweet things in his ear...He loved it. He lay himself fully on Tamaki, careful to keep his wieght balanced, and deepened the kiss.

Tamaki returned just as deeply and let out groan as their tongues mingled. He broke the kiss panting slightly leaning his head back to keep his lips out of reach as he caught this breath. Kyouya wasn't heavy, in fact both boys weighed about the same, but the pressure was blissfully awakening parts of his body that were usually left to be tended to in showers.

Kyouya took advantage of this moment to press a string of kisses to Tamaki's neck, trailing down to the base of his throat and back up, where he playfully nipped at a few spots. He thought for a moment, a smirk playing across his face as he ever so slightly rocked his hips against Tamaki's.

Tamakie gasped, chocking on a groan his hips jerking up into Kyouyas. "Uhgh...K-kyouya..." His eyes felt heavy and his body was burning. //Already?!\\ he thought trying to calm down, focrinc his hips to remain still, which caused a groan to escape him again.

Kyouya suppressed a groan of his own. //Already, Tamaki?// he thought to himself, smirking slightly. Of course, Tamaki WAS a virgin...this was to be expected, he supposed. "What's wrong Tamaki?" he whispered seductively in the blond boys ear.

Tamaki whimpered. "Uuhmn...I..." Another whimper. "being sixteen sucks!" He yelped as he lost a bit of restraint and his hips jabbed up into Kyouyas causing his eyes unfocuse momentarily before he went back to simply panting.

Kyouya, feeling a little mischievous, pressed his hips slowly down into Tamaki's, holding the pressure there for a too short moment and then just as slowly rising himself back up. He could see the lusty glaze in Tamaki's eyes and from that alone, could tell that whatever he was doing to drive the boy beneath him mad,

was working.

Tamaki began whimpering. "Kyouya!" He pouted wiggling his hips before managing to wiggle away from Kyouya before his back bumped the wall. He whipered. He was trapped and the look in Kyouyas eyes was...frightening in such a yummmy way.

Kyouya moved so quickly, he surprised himself. He pushed the blonde further against the all, wrapping his own hands around the boys wrists and pinning them firmly, but not harshly, slightly above Tamaki's head. He allowed the smirk to play out across his face, realizing Tamaki thought it was sexy. The hungry look in

his eyes did not fade, however. If anything, it became even more intense.

Tamaki gave a weak smile cocking his head to one side, only slightly uncomfortalbe being restrained like that. "K-kyouya?" He questioned unsurly.

"Yes?" Kyouya said, in the same seductive whisper. He brought his lips dangerously close to Tamaki's, just close enough for him to feel their breaths mingle between them.

Tamaki blinked gazing down his nose at Kyouyas lips. He gulped, his mind congering up tons of naughty things he'd like those lips to do. He shook the thougths way. "Your hurting me." He said with a weak smile before leaning forward. "And I'm not talking about my wrists." He said gently pressing his lips to Kyouyas, his neather regions aching horribly.

Kyouya ground his hips against Tamaki's, pressing said blonde back into the wall with a gentle, yet forceful kiss. He didn't release Tamaki's wrists, but he did lower them, so that they were now pinned somewhere around his waist.

Tamaki graoned again. "Oh...kyouya please!" He whimpered unable to contain himself any longer. He began wriggling beneath him. "Please!"

Kyouya began kissing down Tamaki's neck, keeping the rythme of his hips unpredicatable. "Please what?" Kyouya asked.

"Give me release! Please!" He whimpered panting harder then before, sweat lingering on his brow and dampening down blond hair.

Kyouya nodded and slid one of his hands between them, Tamaki's free hand gripping at his shoulder as they locked lips and began kissing hungrily. Kyouya slid himself free of his boxers, before slipping his fingers into the boxers Tamaki had taken, wrapping his fingers around the slick, hard erection. Tamaki groaned into the kiss at the sensation of someone else's hand upon his member. Kyouya pulled out the blonds dick, rubbing his against the blondes before wrapping his fingers around both members and jerking.

Both continued to kiss furiously, groans, moans and gasps mixing with the sound of their bodies shifting slightly upon the bed. Kyouya sped up his hand, the friction of his hand along with the heat radiating from the others weeping organ almost to much for him to bare. Tamaki tensed and broke the kiss letting out a cry as he reached his climax, squirting both himself and Kyouya with his seed. Several seconds later he was joined by Kyouya. Both boys fell against each other in a mess of body parts, both panting and covered in sweat and semen. Kyouya gently cupped the blonds face.

"I love you Tamaki."

Tamaki smiled and lifted his own hand to Kyouya's cheek.

"I love you to." Tamaki giggled. "This is going to be a fun weekend."

Kyouya beamed devilishly.

"Indeed it will be Tamaki, indeed it will."

A/N: AND THEY SPENT THE WHOLE WEEKEND EXPLORING EACH OTHERS BODIES! No work got done, just lots of touching and kissing.