Okay so chapter nine was too big to have in one go, so it's been shortened into two chapter 9's, more importantly, chapter 9 part one and chapter 9 part two

Enjoy

Taking out a looser shirt and some swimming shorts himself, Kyouya blinked, blushing lightly. He was very grateful his back was to the other... Frowning, he forced himself to calm down. Why had Tamaki used such phrasing?

Standing straight, he took his shirt off, now standing in only pants as he turned, nodding to Tamaki, smiling. "Of course, only if you do the same for me," he spoke with a smile. Why had the images of Tamaki beneath him appeared now?

"Of course!" Tamaki said happily, putting his sunscreen on the side, starting to take off his clothes. The blonde knew that he was making a show of his body as he slipped off his school clothes.

Undoing his own belt, Kyouya placed it carefully back in the drawer with the rest of his pants before pausing, wondering whether or not he should change here or slip into the conjoined bathroom that they had.

That is, until he saw Tamaki begin changing.

First it was his jacket which was quickly folded and put on the bed, next he started to unbutton his top, paying attention to every movement of his own and not looking up to Kyouya, licking his lips slightly as he slid the soft material over his very smooth pale skin.

Politely, he turned his back a little, pretending to ignore and give the other some privacy, while really, he was enjoying the little strip tease that he was seeing. When his belt came off, though, he had to look away quickly, pretending not to have been watching, instead, still looking by using the mirror on the other side of the room which was still giving him a good view.

Once folded his hands went to his trousers, unbuckling them and sliding them off, watching as they fell around his ankles, glancing to Kyouya Tamaki smiled shyly "You don't mind if I change into my swim-shorts here do you? I don't want to make you uncomfortable or anything."

Pretending to turn around just then, Kyouya shrugged, unzipping his pants and hooking his fingers under them, ready to push them down. "Nn, go for it, I don't mind," he spoke before smirking, deciding to make Tamaki a little bit nervous- for fun of course, "nothing I haven't seen before."

Of course, he hadn't seen Tamaki in anything less than pants- school examinations and the beach- but the blonde didn't know this. After all, he was the master stalker, now wasn't he?

Pushing his own pants down his hips, he stepped out of them before biting his lip. He'd do this quickly to avoid Tamaki seeing anything. Not that Kyouya was shy or anything, but he was a very reserved person, himself. And if he could get changed quickly and efficiently, then he could get to touching Tamaki.

Erm, putting on some lotion that is...

Quickly, he pushed his boxers down and almost as quickly- but not clumsily- he pulled on his swimming shorts, doing them up, his back to Tamaki. He was almost certain the blonde didn't look. And unless he hadn't changed yet, he himself had just missed the perfect oppurtunity to see Tamaki's ass.

Damn.

As quickly as Kyouya had done, Tamaki changed into his swimming shorts. He was now almost ready to go down to the beach, flicking some hair behind his ear, Tamaki grabbed the lotion and walked towards the bed.

"How do you want me?" He muttered, looking over his shoulder and bent down, placing one of his arms on the bed to steady himself, one of his legs rising so that he could put his knee on the bed, still having one foot planted firmly on the floor.

Blinking with innocent eyes, Tamaki grinned.

"And then I'll do you"

Turning around to see Tamaki already changed- damn it- Kyouya swallowed hard, watching him with intent.

How did he want him?

Mmm... On his hands and knees looked good.

Anywhere beneath him was a perfect position for the blonde. Or in his lap moving- No! He was supposed to be innocently thinking about rubbing some lotion on him.

"Mm, like that's good, on your hands and knees is fine," he murmured, licking his lips as he moved forward, one hand on Tamaki's hips, leaning forward as he reached over and took the lotion from him, subtly pressed against him. Uncapping the bottle, he placed some in his hands, starting to rub the lotion on the others back in a mix between feeling the other up, a slow and sensual massage and actually rubbing the lotion on.

Moving so that he was now on his hands and knees on the bed, Tamaki could feel Kyouya against him and over him, and it was a feeling he rather liked. The fact that he couldn't see Kyouya's face was helping him, because there was no way he could have kept a calm and neutral face with those hands moving over his body.

Feeling the skin beneath his hands, Kyouya allowed his mind to wander a bit, deciding perhaps to see how sensitive Tamaki was and if he moved his hands in a particular way if it could draw some sounds from him.

All to further fuel his perverted fantasies.

Daddy, Mummy's being indecent again...

Tamaki wondered for a few moments if Kyouya would just do the bits he couldn't reach, he'd rather like to have the male rubbing the lotion all over his body. Licking his lips, Tamaki moved back slightly against Kyouya, shuddering.

"It's a bit cold" He muttered softly, obviously trying to cover up his buck backwards by making it out that he was just trying to get warmer. The twins place was a good temperature during the heat of the day, but Tamaki suspected it was only in the rooms, and anywhere else they went would be fairly hot.

Looking down at Tamaki, he blinked, smirking at the reactions he was receiving, the way the body beneath him shivered under his touch. Yes, he liked to draw reactions from the blonde, and he'd get many more like that, he was sure.

"Cold?" he spoke, leaning down so that his lips were close to the others ear.

"Would you like me to warm you up a bit?" he asked softly, his breath falling against Tamaki's ear as he leant back up, his hands trailing downwards slowly across Tamaki's back, fingers pressing against some pressure points gently like a massage. His hands were now rubbing the dip in his lower back, dangerously close to the hem of the blonde's pants.

"Is this okay?" he asked softly in a whisper, making sure that apart from touching him, he was also spreading the lotion evenly.

"Y-yes" Tamaki muttered licking his lips as he let out a soft sound, quickly lifting up one of his arms to cover his mouth. Being like that made him a bit unbalanced, but he didn't want to make embarrassing sounds with Kyouya rubbing lotion on his body.

Smirking sadistically, Kyouya rubbed that same spot more, seeing Tamaki shift one of his hands.

Oh-ho?

He was covering his mouth?

What, was this a sensitive spot?

Well, he wasn't going to stop doing this until he heard a good moan from the blonde beneath him.

If Kyouya's memory served him right, the blonde needed a bit of lotion to stop him from burning. Hn, but if the blonde was sunburnt, then he would lie in bed all day and need someone to constantly rub aloe vera into his skin, and it would hurt.

No.

He didn't want Tamaki getting burned, and he'd do his best to help him.

As the black haired male moved to his lower back, Tamaki couldn't contain himself much more, he was so very close to just turning around and begging Kyouya! He didn't even know what he would be begging for but that spot on his back was so sensitive.

Arching slightly, Tamaki felt his legs quake beneath him, another muffled soft sound escaping from his lips. No way should putting lotion on feel this good.

That or he heard his name moaned or panted out. With the blonde's back arching back against him and his legs trembling like this, Kyouya knew he'd found a place where Tamaki really liked to be touched. And he was going to keep touching him there until he either spread the lotion completely or until he heard a good moan.

Finally having to put down his hand, to take some of the pressure off his other, Tamaki bit his lip, letting out a soft moan before opening his trembling lips

"K-kyou-Kun, I t-think that you've done t-that part now" Stuttering over his words, Tamaki all but let the top half of his body collapse onto the bed, leaving his backside up and high, his shoulders shaking slightly.

Oh he would be getting Kyouya to do that again.

Looking over his shoulder, his face flushed, Tamaki smiled softly, trying to cover up the fact he loved those hands on him "Sorry, I'm v-very sensitive there..." Just in case Kyouya would be creeped out by his actions.

Smirking, Kyouya raised an eyebrow. "Ah, my apologies, the lotion was running thin so I had to work on that spot more," he murmured innocently, a sadistic gleam in his eyes.

Yes, that was definitely what he wanted to hear, that moan...

Perfect.

And the way Tamaki was resting right now, yeah, his perverted fantasies were getting some live action images, he didn't really have to try and picture it anymore. Moving his hands away briefly to get some more lotion, Kyouya shrugged, smiling down at the flushed face.

"That's alright, everyone has a sensitive spot," he murmured, although he wasn't about to reveal his own sensitive spot, no, he didn't want Tamaki touching that place.

It would get the blonde raped.

Starting to rub some lotion on the others shoulder and upper arms, he tilted his head innocently as he leant over the blonde, pressed up against him, to reach his shoulders properly. "Do you want me to keep going or do you want to finish yourself off?" Kyouya asked. Strange how every word he spoke had a double meaning.

Filthy.

Mummy was filthy.

Moaning softly, Tamaki rocked against Kyouya softly "I'd rather have you finish me off.. Daddy" Pressing his face into the blankets in front of him, Tamaki clenched his fists into the soft sheets, if anyone were to walk in on them now, they would get the shock of their lives.

Not that Tamaki wanted one of his children to walk in, how could he explain that yes, Mommy and Daddy loved each other very much, and when a Mommy and a Daddy love each other very much they tend to do things that normal people would not. Either way, he'd have to come up with a convincing story for both Kyouya and for their children.

Listening to the moans and feeling the other moving back against him, Kyouya himself had to supress a soft moan, his breathing hitching in his throat a bit.

"Alright," he murmured, trying to sound innocent and not like he was doing all of this on purpose. Yet, he was getting worried, he was getting pretty aroused by the sounds that Tamaki was making, that and feeling the other move back against him would soon cause his body to react.

Rubbing his hands along the others arms, he finished them off before placing some more lotion on his hands, starting to rub along the others sides before slipping his hands around and beneath Tamaki's body, beginning to rub his chest slowly, brushing his fingers across the others nipples, giving him enough attention to tease but not enough to feel the full pleasure.

Kyouya loved hearing the moans, and now he could feel Tamaki's chest rise and fall as he breathed and the heart beat.

"Nn... Kyou-kun" Tamakui moaned softly, itching to turn around and to start applying the sun lotion to Kyouya's body. What stopped him though was the fact that he didn't trust himself to do it. If he did get to touch Kyouya's body he would feel himself react, he was holding back as it was, he sure that this was not the usual Kyouya he worked with.

Not the 'dark Lord' of the host club, the calculating cold man who only cared about money.

This Kyouya was very... horny, and very good with his hands, and Tamaki let it cross his mind that this was a dream, but dismissing the thought. If this was a dream, then he didn't want it. He only wanted the real thing, and if Kyouya was real, he could feel the evidence pressing against his back side.

muhahaha cliffhanger. Because the chapter was too long to have it in one go.