You Don't Know What You Do To Me…

kalen1

Summary: Hino Kahoko was tired from practicing for an interschool competition. What happens when Ren Tsukimori suddenly appears during her slumber? Rated M for mature readers and for mushy lines and for the mess up brain of the author.

Disclaimer: La Corda D'oro is not mine but wishes that Ren Tsukimori is mine. sigh I know it's supposed to be Len for English translation but do forgive the author who loves the sound of 'Ren'…

Author's Notes: Sorry for taking too long to update. It's just that I'm reading some other mangas and it's getting harder focusing one's thoughts. Maybe it's because there's other mangas going inside my head. This is really bad. But I know I need to update the fic and I'm getting a little jealous over the other fics being updated so here…

So far, I'm trying to create the conflict for this chapters and for the upcoming chapters. I just thought that with the conflict, there would be more spice with their relationship. I guess… I don't know. If you have any thoughts, don't hesitate to share it and send me reviews!

Special Thanks To:

EmDeE: I'd like to know too. I really want to know what's going inside my psychotic head. I wish someone would tell me. But I'm glad you liked it. And yeah, don't worry, I'm still continuing the fic. Just having some hard time, thinking and typing.

UchihaHarunoclan: Yes, it is steamy. I'm planning to make it steamier and dramatic. I hope I could. (sigh) I'm crying…

aniprincess13: Yeah, I love Tsukimori-sama as well. I love him so much. I love that bath idea. I'll consider that in the future chapters and I'll dedicate that chapter for you since you gave me that idea. Thanks! So, there. Yes, it'll be an impending chapter. How soon? Don't ask. I'm bad in that. And if you love the e-mail convo, ah, hehehe, love it too. They're so…discreet about it. I'm starting to tremble what you'll think about this new chapter.

Meya-Slytherin: Yes, it's hot and this is the update! Thanks if you're going to wait!

merylin: No, the idea was that…ah, read on… I do apologize for the confusion. (bows head in apology) Yeah, don't this would be another idea for the bathroom thing. Don't worry, I'll make a chapter like that. Thanks for reading the story!

kyoskitten14: Ah, yeah! I'm planning to make their scenes hotter. Sorry to keep you waiting!

Kisu: Here! Here! Here! Here's the update! sigh Sorry for the long wait…

jv: Yes, I'm happy to review another of your review! It's my first time writing a story like this. Hahaha! Full of ideas, hmmm… I'm having problems actually. I'm getting short of ideas. First, I'm planning to make the story a little dramatic but there's more of their little sexcapades (is that right?) in the future chapters to come. He's trying to control himself not to look at the pictures that time since Ran-ojii's there. But no fret, this chapter will still include the pictures. Yes, there's no Ran-ojii in the anime. He's an OC. I just thought of putting him here since I guess, Tsukimori needs a little help. Knowing Tsukimori, he needs a little help.

buzzoffsis-1028: Yes! Yes! Yes! Update1 Here's the update! Sorry!! Well, I hope I could write the future chappies soon. But wherever this is going is going to be a hell of a story. Hidden camera! Well, I've tried to include a further explanation of that here since it seems people are getting confused of the pictures. I'm getting confused as well! Oh well…

AniMangaFrEAK19930: Hmmm… yeah, he does. Hahaha. Let me think this over and I hope I could get him back on track. Sorry…

flamehaze: Uh…. ..' … Thanks. I'm glad for that. And here's the update!

jill: Yeah, I'm now having problems of them being OOC. Anyway, I'm still glad that they're still interesting to readers. I'm trying to create their moments with different scenes and I'm having some minor shortage of things to do for them. Typo and grammatical errors are really my problems but I'm going to check it as much as I could. Waaahhh! I do love Tsukimori as well! Huurah for the lovers of Tsukimori!

renren010883: Don't. Don't hate him because I made him act like that. I'm getting a little guilty for you not liking him anymore. Sad… Sorry, let me try re-creating his personality here. Hahaha. I love the song. It's already summer and it's hotter because of the fic. Thanks. Thanks.

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Chapter 4: Mistaken Lover

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Morning had arrived. It's already the second day for the music camp. Tsukimori is silently sitting on the floor with his back resting on a wall. His head bent down while his right arm is resting on his right leg. He had spent the rest of the night inside one of the music room. But contrary to what is expected of him, he had not spent the night practicing. His violin is neatly tucked inside its case nearby while Hino's pictures are randomly scattered around the floor. Tsukimori Ren, the so-called stoic prince of this batch of the concour, had a hard time sleeping.

"Damn it," he said under heavy breaths. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the faint sunlight making its way across the music room. He closed his eyes once again and tried to control his breathing. "This is really going out of hand…" he said in a low tone. He opened his eyes and examined his surrounding. One by one, he stared at Hino's pictures that were scattered on the floor.

He picked up a picture at hand and stared at it. It was Hino's shot wherein her eyes are closed and her fingers deliberately playing with her cunt. "You're such a hot bitch, Kahoko," he said as he licked his lips and felt his cock twitching with arousal. He knew that after what he did from the very first day, the rest of the music camp would really be very hard. He wanted to practice as much as he could but he knew it would almost be impossible with his erotic thoughts for the female violinist.

This might be the end of him…or it may be just an exaggeration. He knew he could not dare to fail. He has to give it all for the competition but…

"Damn it!" he cursed as he slammed the picture on the floor. He breathed deeply and had his palms placed on his face. "I really want to have her!" As his breathing started to become normal, he stood and walked towards where his violin was abandoned. He stared at it for a brief moment, not knowing how to start and what piece he has to play. He picked it up, together with the bow, and positioned to play a piece. As the bow was about to meet the strings, an image of Hino came to his mind. Her hair disheveled, her breathing hard and she's screaming wildly his name. He gritted his teeth and placed the violin back in its case.

He wanted to push the thoughts away and concentrate with his practice but his mind refused to think of anything else but the sweet arousal of having to take Hino under his control. He just couldn't get her out of his mind. He walked towards the pieces of musical scores nearby and stared at them and all he saw was notes and then it suddenly became a blank page. He's supposed to be practicing at this very hour!

Whenever he closed his eyes, he could only feel her warm sensitive skin. He could hear her heavy breathing, her erotic moans sending shivers to his very spine. And he thought he could not let anything penetrate his stoic face. Well, that is before he finally met Hino Kahoko, the strange Gen Ed participant of the concour. He had always wondered why on earth he was mystified by her. He was always intrigued by how emotional she plays the violin, yet she admitted that she's just a beginner. At first, he was worried why he was having thoughts of her. But now…

His mind is plagued by her – her sweet smile, her gentle words, her thin fingers, her soft lips. Everything about her is driving him crazy. He knew he needs her more than anything else. At first, he finds it ridiculous. He never cared about any other girls before. Many of them had confessed their admiration to him but had not given them a glance. Maybe, he did but not would care of their face but what's lying between their legs. He did take some girls but really does not give any 

thoughts about the rest. Maybe, it was for carnal curiosity but that's just it. No one of the annoying girls who pesters him from time to time had this effect on him, none other than but the girl Hino Kahoko.

And he knew he'd never want anyone as much as her…

He walked towards a chair and slump his back on it. He threw his head back and stared at the ceiling for a long time. He then remembered what she did on the corridor yesterday. It was exciting and something he knew that they should not be doing. She had given his cock so much pleasure that time. He gritted his teeth as he unzipped his pants and pulled his aroused cock. He slowly pumped his hand on his cock, groaning in between. He closed his eyes and imagined it was Hino who's kneeling between his legs, pleasuring him rather than his very own hands. "Kahoko…" he moaned. In his mind played the scene to which he was talking with her over the phone. Her photos played silently inside her mind, imagining her moaning for him and for him alone.

He quickened his pace as drops of sweat formed over his head. "KAHOKO!" he screamed as he shot his seed on the tiles of the music room. His breathing hard, he slowly opened his eyes and stared at his cum spilled infront of him. He can feel it…he's still aroused.

He could only imagine that he's too aroused for the whole night. He did plan to practice early that night but his hands could only wonder of her pictures that were given to him by Ran-ojii. He had been staring at her pictures all night. He had been fantasizing having sex with her all night long. He had never had this kind of arousal before. "Damn it! I should have gone over to her room last night…"

He let out a sigh and saw the pictures scattered on the floor once again. "I'll make you mine, Kahoko. Today and for the days to come…" he said in clenched teeth as he fixed his self and proceeded to the pictures scattered on the floor.

Hino slowly opened her eyes. It's already morning but she does not feel like getting up and start practicing. She put her right arm over her eyes feeling a little irritated with the soft sunrays coming through the windows inside her room. She had a hard time sleeping for the rest of the night. All that she could think of was Tsukimori…

"I wonder what else he's going to do to me…" she said as she stared at the ceiling. She closed her eyes and imagined what had happened between her and Tsukimori from the first day. It was wrong but it was really tempting. She knew he never meant to tempt her but her body willingly had succumbed to the carnal calling, his calling for her. Her body is calling out with so much lust over the male violinist.

She had always tried to avoid the topic of sex ever since she entered Seiso. Of course, she had past experiences but she wanted to try to forget it and come as clean to have that romantic story with the ideal guy or a prospective boyfriend. She does not like the idea of being with a man for the sake of sexual pleasure only. She wants more…

But ever since she knew Tsukimori, she knew she was intrigued by him from the very first day. He always comes with this stoic face and rude but polite personality. It was ironic, she knew, but that very idea is what's really intriguing of him. Unknowing to the others, she can't help but to fantasize what he could do to her with his skillful hands. She had been fantasizing for so long what he could with the hands he used in playing to the violin. She wonders what kind of musical piece he's going to make her sing with those hands. No matter how sinful or how immoral it is, she could only stare at him inside the practice room in Seiso and imagine she's having a wild hot sex with him inside.

She instantly stood and shred her clothes off her body. She casually traced her hands up and down her body. She roughly lied on the bed with her back and started flicking and massaging her nipples gently. She could only imagine Tsukimori's tongue running and playing with her nipples with so much passion.

Her fingers traced down to her dripping cunt and started inserting a finger into it. His cold hand over her want cunt feels so good during that time. He knew well how to pleasure her so much. While she's fingering herself with her third finger, her thumb started massaging her clit while her free hand continues to massage her breast. "Ooooohhh…" she moaned. She started inserting another finger and roughly thrust it in and out of her wet cunt. "Oooohhhh… that feels so good…" she said as she bucked her hips, meeting her each thrusts of her fingers. She can feel her muscles contracting, feeling her body being raked by her first orgasm of the day.

She laid on the bed, panting for a few minutes. 'If only you could come here in my room and fuck the hell out of me, Tsukimori-kun…' she said in her thoughts.

TOK! TOK! TOK!

"Who is it?" she asked in an irritated tone as she tried to control her breathing. 'I'm still not satisfied…'

"Hino?" the voice called out. It was Tsuchiura. "Breakfast will be served soon…" he called out of the room.

"Yeah, just give me a moment," she said, her eyes still closed, not wanting to move from her bed.

There was silence after. 'He must have gone ahead,' she thought. "I still don't want to get up…" she said in a low tone.

"And why was that?" a voice asked back. She opened her eyes and saw Tsuchiura by the door. His face blanked but his eyes are looking at her intently.

"Wha—what are you doing here?" she asked as she quickly got up and tried to cover her naked body with the blanket. Tsuchiura closed the door as he came in and locked it. He was staring at Hino whose face shows confusion and surprise. She opened her mouth and started interrogating him once again. "Why did you just…" Tsuchiura did not said anything but continued to walk towards her. "Don't come any closer!" Hino almost screamed. 'Damn it! I forgot to lock the door!' she cursed, reminding herself never to leave doors unlocked.

"Just tell me… there's something bothering me between you and Tsukimori," he said in a low tone, bending his head down, stopping at his tracks.

"What are you saying?" she asked in a low tone, gripping the blanket covering her body.

He sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, his back facing her. "I don't mean to scare you. It's just that there's not any chance to which I could talk to you, alone," he said while his hands clenched together. "Ever since you came back from your practice in God-knows-where-it-is, you suddenly…I don't know. You're different. And I felt more uncomfortable when I called you back for lunch and saw you together on the corridor. What was that all about?" he asked, closing his eyes. "Is there… is there something going on between you and Tsukimori?" he finally asked.

Hino bent her head down and stared on the carpeted floor. She silently walked towards the window and stared at the morning sky. 'Going on between us? I don't know. I don't know what it is. I don't even have any idea what I am to him…' she thought.

Two arms slowly wrapped around her waist, almost surprising Hino. "Tsuchiura…" she called out.

"I don't know what's happening between you and Tsukimori but I…I don't know why I am feeling jealous…" he said as he rested his chin at her shoulder, softly inhaling her scent. "I'm inlove with you, Kaho…" he said in a low tone as he gently planted kisses at the side of her neck.

"Tsuchiura-kun…" she said as she closed her eyes. His big strong hands started to pull the blanket off her body and it gently fell, pooling by her feet.

TOK! TOK! TOK!

Tsukimori held the violin case at hand and had the envelope of pictures on the other. He walked towards the door and unlocked it. There he saw Ran-ojii, standing with a smile on his face. "Good morning, boodchama. Breakfast will be serve very soon," Ran-ojii greeted with a low bow.

Tsukimori emerged from the music room, feeling restless and tired. He closed his eyes and started walking through the corridors. "Ah, please have this music room clean. It's…" he paused from talking, not knowing how to describe nor tell Ran-ojii what he had done to the music room. "…dirty…" he finally said as he started to walk towards his room.

"As you wish," Ran-ojii acknowledged with a knowing smile on his face. "I hope you like the pictures, boochama. I swear I did not look at it. I only had the pictures collected in a box from the camera I've installed inside the studio. But do forgive this old man for going overboard…"

Tsukimori paused and stared at his old caretaker. "You have nothing to worry. I'm sorry to trouble you with…this…" he said, looking down. "Anyway, thank you for it. I had such a wonderful memory of her because of what you did." A smile slowly crept on his face.

Ran-ojii smiled and nodded. "It seems that whatever those pictures looked like have such a wonderful effect on you, boochama. I'm happy to be of your service."

Tsukimori stared at the envelope at hand and started to walk once again. "I'm indebted to you…"

Ran-ojii smiled once again and said, "Nothing for you to worry but have you had enough sleep, boochama?" he asked.

Tsukimori stopped and sighed. He opened his eyes and stared at his feet. 'How could I get a decent sleep knowing she's here in our villa. So near to me…' He sighed once again and answered, "Quite…" He started walking once again, hearing only his footsteps echoing all throughout the corridor.

"Morning, Tsukimori!" Hihara greeted, waving his hand. He was running just across the corridor.

Tsukimori paused and stared at his senpai and answered, "Good morning…"

Hihara approached him and walked side by side with Tsukimori. "Don't tell me you've been practicing all night long," Hihara interrogated, pointing at the violin case.

"Quite…" Tsukimori answered. 'If you could call that practicing…' he thought to himself. "Is your room your liking, senpai?" he asked, trying to change the topic.

"It's such a nice room! I've never had slept on such an extravagant room before. I've slept quite well!" Hihara said happily. He then noticed an envelope from Tsukimori's other hand. "Ah, and what's that envelope on your other hand?" Hihara asked, pointing at the envelope.

"Pictures," Tsukimori plainly answered.

"Really? What kind? May I see?" Hihara asked, very interested to what pictures are inside the envelope.

"None to be interested for," Tsukimori answered, a little irritated. "Breakfast will be served soon, Hihara-senpai. I suggest you to go to the dining area as soon as possible," he said, obviously dropping the topic about the pictures. He wouldn't let anyone see his precious collection of Hino's picture from yesterday.

"I know. I'm just about to go to Kaho-chan's room to tell her about breakfast," Hihara said, interlocking his arms at the back of his head. "Your room's near her, right?" he asked. "We'll be going in the same direction then…"

Tsukimori did not respond and just stared straight. 'Greeting Hino first thing in the morning huh?' A smile crept on his face, not seen by Hihara. 'It might really be a good idea…'

"Kaho…" Tsuchiura called out softly at her ear as he inhaled her scent once again, his arms wrapped gently at her waist. Hino trembled as she felt his hot breath at her ear. He then started trailing kisses from each side of her neck. "Ooooohhh…" Hino moaned as Tsuchiura gently pulled her to face him. "We should not…" Hino tried to object as Tsuchiura's lips landed on hers. "Mmmmph…" her eyes widened in shock as his hands pooled a mass of her hair, drawing her head back, taking in more of her mouth. Hino tried to protest by pounding her fist over his chest but he roughly captured her wrist at hand. His tongue started to tease her bottom lip, begging for her to open her mouth. Hino shut her eyes tight, not wanting to give in to the sensation, though she could feel her little defense, growing weaker and weaker by each moment passing.

His hands, caressing her hair, started to move towards her lower back and started to squeeze the mounds of her bottom. She gasped at his mouth and he took the chance of plunging his tongue inside her mouth. She tried to resist the urge but failed miserably as his other hand wrapped her body closer to his. He arched her body, molding it to match his own body as he reached his hand between her legs. He started pushing two fingers inside her cunt and started a slow rhythm thrusts, in and out of her body. He broke the kiss and started to kiss her bare neck as his fingers started pumping harder and faster inside her core.

"Tsuchiura…kun…stop… we should not… aaaahhhh…" she moaned as she felt her little defense broke down, feeling heat pooling between her legs. As his thumb started caressing her clit, she opened her eyes and pushed him hard. She tried to run away from him, only to have him wrapped one of his arm around his waist once again, with her back facing him. "No, don't…" she pleaded. Tsuchiura rested his back by the window and pulled her body close to him. "Not yet…" he said in a low tone as he started kissing her back. "Aaaahhh…" she moaned once again as he inserted his fingers back again inside her cunt. His other hand massaging her breasts gently, fondling with each hardened nipple at a time.

He felt her inner walls convulsing around his fingers as he drive her close to orgasm. He quickened his fingers' pace, gently nipping her earlobe. He could feel his cock twitching hard, almost not able to control his arousal. He wanted to take her, right at that very moment.

"AAAAAAAAHHH!!" Hino screamed as she met her orgasm.

TOK! TOK! TOK! TOK! TOK!

Hard loud knocks echoed in their ears. Their eyes shut wide open as they heard someone from the door. "Kaho-chan! Kaho-chan! Are you alright?!" Hihara asked while pounding his fist at the door of Hino's room. "Kaho-chan!"

Tsukimori stared at the door, curious on what's happening inside. 'What's going on?' he asked. He then joined Hihara by the door and screamed, "Open up! Hino!" he called out, banging the door with his fist.

Tsuchiura's eyes remained wide open as if he just woke up from a very bad dream. He loosened his grip on Hino's body and she fell lumped on the carpeted floor. He put his hand on his forehead and asked himself, 'What did I just do?'

Hino tried to control her breathing as tears started to pool from her eyes. She weakly tried to stand on her knees, trying to get the blanket to cover her body once again. "Please get out…" she said in a low tone, hiding her eyes beneath her bangs.

"Hino, I'm sorry… I didn't mean to…" Tsuchiura said apologetically as she watched Hino covering herself once again.

"Please…" Hino asked once again, trying to control her tears.

Tsuchiura bent his head in defeat and started to walk towards the door. As he was about to open the door, he glanced at Hino who's still sitting on the floor with her head, resting on her knees. He sighed and slowly unlocked the door.

"Kaho-chan!" Hihara called out as the door opened. Surprise crossed his and Tsukimori's face as Tsuchiura emerged from the room. "Tsuchiura, what are you doing in Kaho-chan's room?" Hihara asked.

Tsukimori raised his brows as he stared at Tsuchiura's face. There's regret and sadness covering his face as he stand by the door. "Why did Hino-san screamed just now?" he asked, almost trying to control his self not to punch Tsuchiura at the moment.

Tsuchiura did not answer. He just stared at the floor. 'I did not mean to… what have I done?' he asked his self.

"What happened inside? Why did Kaho-chan screamed?" Hihara asked once again, trying to stop himself from bursting inside her room. 'Could it be…? No, I…it can't be…'

"What are you doing inside her room, Tsuchiura?" Tsukimori asked once again. "Answer!" he almost screamed. He lost it. He lost control of himself and his fist landed on Tsuchiura's cheek.

"Ah!" Hihara screamed as Tsuchiura fell on the floor.

"What the hell are you doing inside her room at this hour?!" Tsukimori screamed, holding Tsuchiura by his shirt. A red mark crossed his face but Tsuchiura has still had not given any response. He did not even dare to look or return Tsukimori's punch.

"Tsukimori, stop!" Hihara said, putting his arms across Tsukimori's arms.

"I'm sorry, Hino…" Tsuchiura said in a low tone.

Tsukimori's brows twitched. He gritted his teeth and forcedly freed himself from Hihara. His other fist landed on Tsuchiura's face. He continued hitting Tsuchiura's face over and over again. Tsuchiura did not respond as he let Tsukimori continued to hit him.

The door opened abruptly and Hino emerged from the door. She knelt infront of Tsuchiura, stopping Tsukimori from attacking Tsuchiura. "Stop. Please stop," she pleaded, putting her hands on his shoulders.

"Hino…" Tsuchiura said in a low tone as he stares at her by her back.

"You don't need to do this, Tsukimori-kun. You're hurting him!" Hino screamed, tears falling from her eyes.

"And what's that supposed to mean?" Tsukimori asked, gritting his teeth. He stared at her and remembered how she screamed a moment ago. He felt like his blood just boiled over the spot. "Are you doing him, Hino?"

Hino felt anger boiled to her core. 'How could he think like that?' Her hand landed on his cheek, leaving a red mark on it. "You have no right to talk to me like that!" Hino screamed. "So what if I am?! He's a much better guy that you are! You only care for yourself and your music!" she added and felt like she had just said something taboo. She covered her mouth with her hands in shock.

Tsukimori's eyes are wide open. He held his cheek at hand as he stares at Hino. He bent his head down as his eyes are covered by his bangs. "Suit yourself. You look better with each other…" he said in a stern voice as he walked away from the three.

"Tsukimori-kun!" Hino tried to call him out but he was gone before they knew it.

"Kaho-chan, so it's him, right? Tsuchiura…" Hihara said in a low tone. "We'll just wait for you in the dining area. Sorry…to interrupt…" Hihara said as he ran away, running towards the opposite direction to which Tsukimori took.

Hino stared to where Tsukimori disappeared. 'No. I didn't mean to say that. I…' Tears fell from her eyes as she slump on the floor. "I didn't mean to say that…Tsukimori…" she said in a low tone.

Author's End Notes: Anyway, I'm not really confident about the result of what I've written. I hope it's still okay… (author's crying)

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