"What was that? What happened?" Haruhi looked around trying to get her eyes to adjust.

"I believe the power has been knocked out from the storm. It should be back on shortly." Kyoya moved to put his things away.

"Well I guess I will head back to my room and sleep through it. Goodnight, Sempai."

Haruhi headed to the door, but when she turned the handle the door didn't budge. She tried again with more force and still, nothing.

"I hate to be the bearer of bad news Haruhi, but that door will not open with the power knocked out. It's a safety measure for the high-profile guests so no one can break into their rooms while the security cameras are offline."

"What? That makes no sense. What if someone is trapped in a room during a fire or something?"

"They have a master key to manually open the doors. However, I doubt a simple power outage will cause them to retrieve it. You will simply have to spend the evening in here until the power is restored. I have no issues with your presence."

Haruhi waited a breath. There is no telling how this will go.

"Thank you, Sempai. I'll try not to bother you too much."

"Nonsense. I'm sure we can find some way to entertain ourselves. I'm not quite ready to retire."

They settled on the loveseat again in silence trying to think of something to do.

Haruhi's mind had begun to wander. Being in the darkened room sitting next to Kyoya had brought back memories of that night at the beach. She could feel her body starting to heat with the thoughts of 'What If?' lingering in her mind. Unnoticed by her she began to fidget in her seat. Kyoya took note of her squirming and silence immediately.

"What has you so worked up Haruhi? What could be going on in that mind of yours?" He smirked as he turned to look at her more intently.

Haruhi hastily tried to cover it up. "Nothing in particular. This couch is just a bit uncomfortable, that's all."

"This couch is made of some of the finest materials money can buy and is probably one of the softest things you have ever had the pleasure of sitting on. So, in short, you are lying Haruhi. The question now is why." He waited a beat longer to give her time to think. "Are you going to make me guess or are you ready to be honest with me?"

She took a breath to steady herself. She may as well tell him and get it over with. He can confirm that nothing would have happened that night and she would finally quit wondering and move on. She squeezed her eyes closed and blurted it out.

"I was remembering the night at the beach in your room." Silence reigned.

Haruhi took a chance and opened her eyes when it appeared he wasn't going to say anything.

"Well," he paused, "That makes two of us."

She was stunned. She turned her body to face him more and examined his face. Trying to read if there was any trace of him teasing, she found none. She decided to take it a step further.

"I've actually been wondering something about that night, Kyoya-Sempai."

"And what would that be?"

"What if. What if you had not been trying to prove a point?" She scooted closer. "What if I had not stopped you?" And closer. "What if..." She trailed off. They were nearly touching knees now.

"I can answer that for you."

With that he leaned forward and captured her lips in a slow, tantalizing kiss.

Haruhi's eyes slipped closed as she leaned into the kiss. This was it. This was what she had imagined. But it was more. It was better. And it was happening. Her hands found purchase on his shoulders as she raised up into him. She slid them higher into his silky, onyx locks. And as his tongue slipped past the barrier of her lips she grabbed a fistful.

His hands had found their way to her waist and as she raised into him he wound them tighter around her. He could feel the flutter of her heartbeat against his chest and the shiver that ran down her spine.

As they broke apart they were both breathing heavy. "Wow." Haruhi finally opened her eyes to look Kyoya in the eye.

"Does that answer all of your questions?" Haruhi thought about her response and what had just happened.

"Almost. I think you'll have to go into more detail, Sempai."

Kyoya picked her up and carried her through the archway to the adjoining room. As he approached he carefully laid her down at the foot of the king-sized bed. She gazed up at him as he slowly began unbuttoning the shirt he had worn to dinner. As more and more flesh was revealed her eyes followed it down until he was pulling the shirt completely off and letting it fall to the floor.

When her eyes returned to his face she saw him staring back with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Like what you see?"

"I would like it better if it was on this bed with me." Her face heated as she realized what she had blurted out.

"That can be arranged." Kyoya crawled up the foot of the bed until he was leaning over her form, similar to that night at the beach.

He leaned down, capturing her lips in a demanding kiss. She could feel his body heat seeping through her thin silk nightdress. Her arms wound around his neck to rest in his soft hair again. Pulling, as he bit her bottom lip lightly. She had never felt this needy before. She was on fire and it felt as though she would never be fulfilled. She would always want more when it came to his touch.

His hand began to run down the side of her chest to her waist. He grabbed the ties of her robe and pulled, exposing her silk nighty. After pushing it aside his hand traveled to her stomach, the heat of it causing her to release a small gasp in surprise. It inched higher and higher until her breast was filling his palm. He felt her nipple pebble from the touch and moved his fingers to run over the hard nub. His kisses began to trail down her chin and her neck until he reached her other breast where he bit at her nipple through the fabric of her nightgown. She let out a moan and threw her head back into the mattress.

As he worked her chest her legs began to scissor beneath him, her core growing wet and wanting.

The hand that had been on her chest trailed downward as his mouth moved to the other nipple to repeat the same process. Reaching the edge of her nightgown he slipped his hand underneath to her thigh and began to move it up, drawing the material up with it. She could feel him growing closer and closer to the place she wanted him most, but as he reached the apex of her thighs his hand kept going. She whined in protest as he let out a small chuckle.

"In due time sweetheart. In due time."

She sat up to help him remove both her robe and nightgown leaving her in the skimpy lace set. His eyes scanned her from head to toe and he could feel himself getting harder.

"We will definitely be buying you more of those." He leaned down to capture her lips in a ferocious kiss as his hand gripped her thigh and moved her leg around his waist. She could feel his length against her and moaned loudly to show her appreciation. Grinding up against him she heard a distinctive grunt that told her he liked that particular move. So, she did it again. Now her hands were joining in as she ran them down his toned chest to scrape her nails along his abs. She could feel his muscles tighten in pleasure and gave herself a mental pat on the back.

"Don't make me restrain you." He said roughly, grabbing her hands and pinning them above her head.

"Who says I wouldn't like that?" She asked, giving another grind against his hard member.

"This is about to get far more interesting then, Haruhi."

Kyoya rose and moved over to the set of drawers against the wall. As he reached in he pulled out one of his ties. He walked back to the bed and instructed Haruhi to turn onto her stomach. Climbing onto the bed and kneeling behind her he reached for both of her wrists and brought them together at the small of her back. He tied them together with a neat little bow. Now she was a present just for him.

He grabbed her at her waist and raised her hips so her bottom was in the air and her face was laid down on the bed. He paused a moment to take in the view. Haruhi, who could not see him, wondered what he was about to do.

"This is a view I could get used to." Kyoya licked his lips and scooted closer to Haruhi. He grasped the sides of her small lace underwear and slowly drew them down her legs, pulling them off each foot and dropping them over the side of the bed.

Haruhi shivered as the chill hit her soaking wet folds. She felt the bed shift behind her and wondered what the man was up to now. She stiffened as she felt hot breath on her core and realized he had laid his head down between her open legs. In this position, she could not close them so she was at his mercy. The fist touch of his tongue made her cry out in pleasure. Kyoya took that as a sign to continue and lapped at her opening, dipping his tongue in and running it up to her clit.

Haruhi couldn't contain her moans as his skilled mouth worked her over. The intensity of the pleasure was acute and brought her higher and higher. She felt a tightness in her gut that twisted until she came, shattering with a long, drawn out moan.

Kyoya withdrew with one final flick of his tongue and moved to grab a condom from the bedside drawer. Unbuttoning his pants, he dropped them to the floor and got behind Haruhi.

Still coming down from the last orgasm, Haruhi barely noticed Kyoya move until she felt the tip of his member probing her entrance. She yelped in surprise. As he rubbed her opening she pushed back, trying to get him inside her. She wanted to be filled by him but he seemed to want to tease her like always.

"Please" She whined in desperation.

Kyoya leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Please what, Haruhi?" He leaned closer and nibbled the shell of her ear.

"Please, Sempai." She nudged back against him again and he thrust forward, stretching her tight entrance. As he began to thrust in more and more he reached around to play with her clit, making her moan from the mixture of pain and pleasure. After he was buried deep inside her he stayed still for moment, letting her adjust to the feeling.

She felt so full of him, and hot from his body surrounding her. A few moments passed of her getting used to him until she felt a desire to move. She clenched her muscles around his member and heard him groan loudly.

"Move Sempai. Please." Kyoya pulled out until just the tip was still inside and thrust back in. Haruhi writhed in pleasure as he took up a punishing pace. He reached down and wrapped his arms around her waist and chest, pulling her up so her back slotted against his front. Her moans became much louder because the new position allowed him to go even deeper, hitting her in just the right spots.

The tightness in her gut grew again until she reached her second crescendo of the night, screaming her release as he thrust a few more times. The feeling of her walls clenching him so tightly was enough to throw him over the edge and he followed her into bliss.

They fell to the bed, breathing heavy and panting. Kyoya untied Haruhi's arms but she was too tired to do much more than let them fall to her sides. After catching their breath, they moved so they were under the covers and situated at the top of the bed.

"That was a pretty detailed explanation, Kyoya-Sempai."

"Well I am the top student for a reason."