Chapter 10 - Back to Reality
Kyoya could feel the sunlight coming in through the windows... he grumbled, burying his face into his pillow...squeezing it's warmth against him.
What the hell?
His eyes flew open, he was in a sea of brown.
Oh shit!
His arms were wrapped around Anna, his legs between hers... his morning erection enveloped by her ass.
OH SHIT! IT WASN'T A DREAM!
Anna rolled over, facing him. She arched an eyebrow suspiciously. "By the look in your eyes, I take it you don't remember last night."
"Oh, I remember it..." he began.
She reached up and brushed his hair from his eyes. "You were dreaming weren't you," she teased.
He was caught speechless. He really did believe he was having a dream, a very vivid and great dream... much better than any fantasy he could conjure up while masturbating.
"It's okay," she nuzzled into his chest. "I figured you were when you called me... nurse angel..." she imitated his speech last night.
"Oh hush you..." he quieted her laughs with a rough kiss.
A realization dawned on him, he tore back the covers and looked Anna over... she laughed, "What? Were you expecting to see blood?"
Embarrassed, he lowered the covers. Why did I assume she was a virgin just because I was? I wonder how many people she's slept with...
She was wearing a smirk on her face. "Yes, Kyoya." She toyed with him...
"Yes what?" How does she always see right through me?
"You took my virginity. You don't see the blood because I wiped myself off with your boxers. There is some blood on the sheet though," she scooted away from him. Sure enough, there was evidence of their love all over the sheets. "You came quite a bit," she said, toying with his nipple.
He smacked her hand playfully, "If you do it, I get to as well..." he warned her.
"Kyoya," she bit into his chest...
"Ow... Anna!"
She licked where she'd bitten him, "I'm hungry."
They got up, Kyoya saw what he dreamt was a white naughty nurse uniform, was in fact his shirt. The sock and shorts were what she wore the night before...and, his balled up boxers lay beside the pile. They took a shower together, this time taking more care to be gentle with her than he was the night before.
"Anna," he said while watching her get dressed, "we didn't use any protection."
"I know, I'm on the pill and I take it regularly. I'm not too concerned right now."
"You know it's never 100%..."
"I know," she turned to him, "are you about to get serious on me?"
"Mm, I'm just thinking about things."
Of course he's thinking things through. He's probably worried that if this is the 0.01% chance the pill doesn't work, what happens next. "Would you like to talk this out?" she offered, a bit annoyed that he could just enjoy it for what it is.
"What if you get pregnant?"
"We'll deal with it when it comes up okay?" Anna got off the bed, but Kyoya reached for her, pulling her back to him.
"You do realize, I could be disowned. I'm sorry to point that out, but that's the reality of it. I don't even know if my father will approve of us being in a relationship."
"Then we won't tell him. Just because your father disowns you doesn't mean mine will. You can just join our family."
"Anna, STOP!" It was Kyoya's turn to be irritated. "How can you just dismiss family like that? Regardless of whether or not you understand how family my works, they are my family. No matter how angry I am with them, I love them."
"Even Akito?" she asked, voice dripping with venom.
"Please Anna, please don't do this. Don't make me choose between you and my family." Her eyes burrowed into him. She wanted him to choose, they both knew it. "Anna, what my brother did wrong more than wrong, and while I don't agree with his actions..."
"What you understand it?"
"Well, in a way I do..." She was livid. This is going so wrong. "Anna you have to put yourself in his shoes."
"So you want me to feel sorry for him? That's like saying 'Oh that poor serial murder had really bad parents, no wonder he killed, it's okay.' How could you-"
"Anna he's hardly a serial killer."
"Look at it from my point of view!"
"I have, and I told you that I do not and cannot forgive his actions. I just... I just understand his pain."
Anna was pacing. Anger coursed through her and the tension in the air was so thick it was suffocating.
How did it get to this? This is not how it was supposed to be..."Anna, please..." Kyoya pleaded with the same calmness he had when he started this conversation.
"Fine, we can find a morning after pill or abort the baby if it happens. I'm sure your brother will be able to work something out and keep your dad and mine from discovering it okay? Is that what you want?"
"No."
"Then what?"
"I just want to make sure we're ready for this."
"What this?There's nothing!" Anna said throwing her arms in the air.
"What do you mean there's nothing? Last night was nothing to you?"
"Who's the girl now?"
"Where is all this sarcasm coming from Anna... what happened... are you hungry?"
"Oh, you're pulling that now?"
"I'm not pulling anything! You're hypoglycemic!"
"So anytime I get upset it's because I need to be fed and not because you're a jerk?"
"Anna!" Kyoya caught her and held her. "Please calm down... please." He felt her take a few deep breaths and slowly exhaled. "A relationship between the two of us isn't going to be simple. Not with our families, not with the business arrangement. It makes it even more difficult because of the culture."
"So what are you saying?"
"Anna, not everyone just dives right into things. That's part of the cultural difference. Americans just go for it, Japanese don't. Everything has meaning and intention or is watched in our culture. Even the presentation of a business card or what characters are used to write your name or even how many brush strokes your name takes. Americans just name their kids. I want to be with you Anna, but I want to make sure you're ready for this."
"You sound like my dad," she said flatly.
"Meaning?"
"Look-before-you-leap speech. He always said I didn't think about what I was doing because I just did things..."
"Anna, I love you. I don't know when I fell in love with you, but I have. This isn't something that I want to keep secret from people, especially my father."
"Because you can't?"
"Anna, it's not like that. So stop it. It's starting to piss me off."
She moved away from him and reached into a bag of food he kept in his room. "Okay..." she said chewing... "I don't like the whole idea of 'presenting' our relationship to our parents. It... it's much more serious than it needs to be. Whatever happened to just dating... getting to know each other?"
He sat beside her. "In Japan, people talk for a very very very long time before dating. Even when they date, they don't really hold hands or are physically affectionate, not as much as Americans are."
"So we did this a little backwards?"
He kissed her forehead, "A bit. We shouldn't be having sex unless we're married."
"Well that's cross cultural."
He hugged her, very happy that she calmed down. This was a much better conversation than what it had been. "Anna, will you go out with me?"
She laughed. "Really?" She laughed even more.
"I didn't think it was such as silly question."
"Kyoya, you're so formal sometimes!"
"I just wanted it to be clear..." he said defensively. I would rather have had a simple yes than be laughed at.
She kissed him, "I'm sorry Kyoya. I'd love to be your girlfriend."
"Eventually, I'm going to have to tell my father."
Anna sighed, "Thatis going to be fun."
The tension eased away with the help of Tamaki, who was very excited to be heading for Karuizawa to be with Haruhi. Anna went to make breakfast for them and Tachibana went to assist/protect her.
"Hey Kyoya," Tamaki asked when he was sure both were out of earshot. "How is Anna?"
"She's good. It doesn't seem like what happened has left any damage, but it's early to tell. She is strong, so I can see her just brushing it off."
"But she is a girl..."
"Yes, and she does hold some sensitivities... but I think her stubbornness will help her through it."
"I think she's a lot like Haruhi sometimes," Tamaki said, thinking about the last time they had gone to the beach together...and how Haruhi's lack of awareness caused her to be hurt by others. "How are you Kyoya?"
"Hrm?" he asked, noting a definite change in tone and inflection in Tamaki's question.
"How are youdoing?"
"All right," he said adjusting his glasses, "I'll play along... I'm fine."
"I bet you are," Tamaki nudged him playfully.
The click was almost audible as Kyoya realized what Tamaki was referring to. "You didn't?" Kyoya's composure went out the window... he was wide eyed and red.
"Kyoya, I wouldn't be surprised if Tachibana did..."
Panic washed over him. "You can't let Anna know you heard!"
"I won't! But from the sounds of it, I take it went well?"
"Why are you even asking," Kyoya said, pushing Tamaki away from him.
"I haven't even seen Haruhi naked! I mean, I've touched her... lots of ti-"
"Now is not the time for such talk. Anna is in the other room."
"Aww but I wanna know!"
"Honestly Tamaki, you're such a child," Kyoya smiled at his friend.
"Fine fine," Tamaki put his hands up in protest, "I won't press. But I'm happy for you Kyoya." He grasped Kyoya by the shoulders, "It's about time you found something that was for you and you alone."
Kyoya smiled. As different as he and Tamaki were, he was glad that they were best friends.
They were all packed and ready to leave Ootori Okinawa Mansion thanks to Tamaki "encouraging" them to come with him to Karuizawa. Anna and Kyoya protested for fear Haruhi's alone time with him would be cut into, but he assured them that she would be okay with it. They compromised by saying they'll stay at the Ootroi Mansion there.
Unfortunately, that plan went astray when Mizuzu took one look at Anna and begged her to stay. "If people see a lovely foreigner like you, my pension's popularity will increase. You MUST let me dress you and send you about town!"
Anna accepted both offers and instantly regretted saying she would wear Mizuzu's dress... it was frilly. It made her look like a doll. "People will stare at me!"
"I do believe that is the point, Anna," Kyoya said in his calculating voice.
"But I don't want to be stared at!"
"Please Mizuzu, can I please wear something else?"
Mizuzu pouted, but knew he'd have to give in. So, another bargain was struck. Anna could wear one of Mei's outfits if she wore the frilly dress inthe Mizuzu dining area while Tamaki played the piano... both graciously accepted.
So Haruhi, with the evening off (Arai was covering), and Anna in Mei's outfit, left with the boys for downtown. The outfit was loose fitting on Mei, but Anna was taller and fuller, so it softly showed off her curves. "I don't feel like I'm wearing any shorts, these are so tiny," she said pulling the legs down.
"I don't mind it," Kyoya said, eyeing her viciously. I'm going to enjoy walking around the shopping area with her...
They walked around the shopping area looking at the gift stores. Haruhi and Anna ran ahead of the boys when they saw an ice cream stand.
"They're really cute together," Tamaki said, happy that Haruhi was dressing more like a girl and letting her hair grow out a bit. He noticed that two guys had stopped to stare at the girls standing in line. "Kyoya, does it bother you that Anna gets looked at so much?"
"Hrm?" he adjusted his glasses. "I never really thought about it. She is foreign and if they happen to hear her talk, she's pretty fluent in Japanese, so I can see the attraction..."
"I guess you're not one to get jealous... even with the guys in class."
"I doubt anyone would even approach Anna given the nature of our relationship." And in truth, because Ootori was in business with Elrik Stevenson, it was just customary to not interfere. If she had been an exchange student, not living with Kyoya, she would have been confessed to many times by now. "You seem to handle your jealousy well." Kyoya noted as he saw the two guys pushing each other forward, daring to try and approach the girls.
Tamaki got up and started walking toward Haruhi, "Well, I'm not jealous... but I do get worried about her. She's still so unaware of the fact she's a girl."
Kyoya watched at Tamaki went up, and very calmly put his arm around Haruhi. Anna looked back to where Kyoya was saving a bench for them and blew him a kiss. He pretended to save it for later by sticking it in his pocket. Heh, I can't believe I just did that. She's really having an effect on me...
Kyoya was finding him doing more things he didn't normally do, like purikura. They girls forced Tamaki and Kyoya to go first reasoning that "as best friends they should have souvenirs together." It took 3 pictures, but by the final one, Kyoya was actually smiling. Tamaki and Haruhi went next, and it took her a bit to warm up as well, but in the last picture, Tamaki was kissing Haruhi on the cheek, and rather than being shocked, her eyes were closed and she was smiling.
"I don't know why you try and hide it, Haruhi," Anna said getting into the booth with Haruhi.
"It's just so embarrassing."
Anna laughed. "I'd be all over Kyoya if we were back in the States," she said handing Haruhi the money.
"Really? It doesn't bother you he wants to hug and hold hands?"
"No, not in the least. He said he actually wants to talk to his dad about us dating."
Haruhi stopped selecting options, "What?"
"I know right? Crazy! I mean, did Tamaki talk to your dad?"
"Yes."
It was Anna's turn to be shocked. "I don't get it, what was surprising about him wanting to talk to his dad?"
"He's really serious about you Anna. For Kyoya to do that. That's like... that's like a proposal almost."
"Man, Japanese are so serious about everything... it makes it feel much more serious than it needs to be."
"Maybe Americans take relationships lightly... You know, Kyoya loves you a lot. None of us have seen him like this. I'm not surprised he'd want to talk to your parents. If anything, you should be flattered. It's embarrassing, sure... I was when Tamaki spoke to my dad. Just enjoy it."
"Oh, now you sound like Tamaki!" Anna laughed as the lights flashed.
"Remember," Haruhi said getting ready to climb out of the booth now that the pictures were done, "just enjoy yourself, don't take things to seriously, don't over think it." She turned to see Kyoya waiting outside, "She's all yours."
"Indeed..." he said, growling as he crawled closer to Anna.
The first picture they were laughing together, the second he kissed her cheek, the third she kissed his cheek, and the fourth, they just held each other, lovingly staring (they kissed after the flash).
They ended up having tea back at Mizuzu's pension, with Tamaki playing and Anna in the frilly dress. Many people stopped to ask about the foreigners and some went to take pictures with the two of them.
"For your services, please have dinner with us. You can have it in the private dining area so no one will bother you... and of course, dinner will be on me!"
"Oh Mizuzu, I couldn't do that!" Anna protested, she had enough money to pay where Mizuzu wasn't even making enough to really pay Haruhi or Arai... Anna hated feeling like she was taking advantage of him.
"Oh it's fine. You both did me a favor. Please, enjoy the meal and let me know what you think! You'll be my test subjects for new recipes I'm thinking about adding, so be honest!"
The dinner was lovely, and the four enjoyed having a quiet evening.
"Haruhi, Anna," Mizuzu called a while after their entrees had been taken away... "Can you please come here?"
"Huh? Sure," Haruhi said as Anna followed her out of the dining area. The girls disappeared around a corner and Tamaki turned to Kyoya.
"I'm thinking about getting Haruhi something before we leave Karuizawa."
"Okay." Kyoya said, wishing Tamaki would provide better explanations at times.
"I mean...we've been together for a while now, and seeing you and Anna together..."
"Tamaki, this isn't a contest," Kyoya said, worried that Tamaki maybe comparing his relationship to theirs.
"I know, but I was thinking that maybe I should get something for Haruhi to show her how much I care."
"If you want to, you should, but I don't see why you need to do anything different. You love Haruhi, you dote on her, and do many crazy things just to make her happy. Why would you need to buy her something?"
"Don't you want to give Anna something? Something to remind her of you when you're not with her?"
"She lives with me Tamaki," Kyoya laughed. Is he trying to tell me something? "We've only just started dating."
"I know, but she's leaving in six months. I mean, 6 months have already gone by so quickly." It was a notion that Kyoya knew, but never really thought about. He didn't doubt that the Ootori Group would come out on top. Has my egoism gotten the best of me? What if things didn't work out with Ootori Group, Anna wouldn't stay in Japan just because I asked her. She has her father, she'd either go with him because it's just them... or she'd go wherever she wanted because he's barely home anyway... Wait... he's selling his company, so he'd have more time... she'd go home... I could always study in America to be with her... unless my father demanded that I stay in Japan for some reason. So we'll definitely have to tell our parents about our relationship soon...
"So…" Tamaki asked, "what do you think?"
"Hrm? I'm sorry, can you repeat that?"
"Do you want to go with me to the jewelry store later, when the girls go out?"
"Sure, the notion is sentimental, which you know I'm not accustomed to, but I'll help you look for something for Haruhi."
Just then, the girls came back, each carrying a plate with a cover on top. Their faces were red and Mizuzu was following them with a camera.
Are they embarrassed about the camera... or what's under the lid on the plate?
"Haruhi, you should go first, seeing as you're not used to this..."
"Oh no Anna," she said as they put their plates down on the table, "as the more experienced one, you should go first..."
"Girls girls, go at the same time..." Mizuzu said positioning the camera... "On three, lift the lids... one... two... three!"
The girls just stood there and started laughing. "I can't do it!" Haruhi protested.
"I was just waiting to see if you would...which you didn't." The boys just watched the two...confused and curious. Tamaki, however, was elated that Haruhi had a female friend.
"Okay... one more time, this time do it, Haruhi."
Mizuzu counted, and on three, the girls lifted the lids.
Tamaki, who wears his heart on his sleeve, squealed like a little girl, while Kyoya sat there, shocked. It was his first time ever receiving something like this... On the plate were deserts that the girls helped Mizuzu with. Across the plate, in chocolate were "I love you, Kyoya" (in english) and "I love you Tamaki" (in Japanese).
Mizuzu promised to send the video and pictures they took to them and left them alone to enjoy desert before they retired for the evening.
After dinner, Anna and Kyoya went to the Karuizawa Ootori Mansion. It was smaller than the beach house, so they actually called it a cottage, but it was still obnoxiously large considering how little use it received.
"I've never cooked for a guy before, so you better have enjoyed it like it's your last meal," Anna teased crossing the room to the bed.
"I thought you cooked all your meals," Kyoya said pulling Anna into his lap.
"I do, but I've never cooked for anyone I've dated."
"So I'm not your first boyfriend," he teased.
"No, you're not, and you know dating is different in the US. A boyfriend of 2 or 4 weeks doesn't amount to much."
"So I am your first boyfriend."
"Yes, if you want to count it on an emotional level, no if you want to get technical... you've got 31 more days to go to get that title. Then I'll count you as my first real and serious boyfriend."
Kyoya nipped her neck in retaliation, "I take offense to that." He nipped her again, this time, she moaned underneath him. "You're such a naughty girl. I've barely touched you and you're already asking for it."
"Don't get ahead of yourself," she panted between kisses.
"Hrm?" He slipped a hand between her legs, "You're already hot and wet... I can smell you."
"Kyoya!" she protested, pulling at his shirt.
"Say you want me," he commanded, adjusting her so that she was straddling him.
"No."
He spanked her.
"Say you want me," he kissed her forcefully.
"No."
He spanked her harder and she moaned, he felt a surge of wetness through her panties and her thighs tighten around him.
"Anna," he said rubbing her butt cheek, "don't lie... say you want me, or I'll spank you again." he licked down her neck, pushing her into his erection.
"Mmm...n...n..." she moaned as his finger slid inside her panties and poked lightly at her opening. "...no..." she breathed.
He spanked her again, and she cried out, eyes wide with lust.
"Ahh, there you are, you naughty girl," he smiled a devilish grin as he threw her onto the bed. "I'll show you what it means to lie to me..."
She bit her lip and smiled. Her hands flew to her dress, undoing it as quickly as possible. Kyoya's clothes joined hers on the floor. They didn't care about being slow or sexy this time. They were horny, period. And they wanted each other, period. Anna was already flowing, so turned on by the spanking, his authority, his dick... the thickness of it... she wanted it inside her again.
He lined himself up and she bucked just from the contact of his tip against her. Kyoya smiled to himself as he grabbed her hips, lifting her up. He slammed himself into her and she cried out in pain and ecstasy.
"Shhh..." Kyoya said bending over her, "Don't be too loud Anna." He pulled back and thrust into her again.
Her moan was broken as she tried to control herself. He pulled back and she moaned... "Anna," Kyoya whispered again, "you're going to have to be quiet."
Anna's eyes opened a little and looked at Kyoya. "Fine, then do me like this..." She pushed him off, rolled onto her stomach and presented herself to him, ass up.
Kyoya was taken by surprise and turned on even more by her forwardness. "So you want to be done like an animal..." Kyoya said positioning himself again, noticing that Anna's face was buried and biting into a pillow.
He grabbed her cheeks, surprised at how large they were. He spread her cheeks apart to reveal her leaking pussy, throbbing from want. He bent over and lapped her up. His tongue on her clit caused her pulse again, and he swallowed it. "You're really turned on..."
"Give it to me...now" she growled through the pillow... and he did. If he thought he was rough with her the night before, it was nothing compared to now. He rammed himself inside of her and she screamed into the pillow, each thrust causing her walls to tighten around him. It felt so good, so hot, so wet... so tight. He couldn't stop himself. He just rammed her, taking no time for anything else but feeling her walls around him. They came much sooner than the night before, Anna coming three times while he pounded her. Kyoya had gripped her so hard, the thought he might have left a bruise.
"I'm sorry Anna" he panted, collapsing on top of her.
"Iz goo..." she mumbles, the two falling to the side. Kyoya felt his cum fall out of her as they spooned.
"I'll be more gentle next time..." he licked her. "So turned on..." Anna brought his hands to her breasts and he kneaded them like dough. "So fucking turned on," he said, pressing his new erection into her.
"Later," she breathed, almost unconscious from sex.
They woke in the morning, dirty and tangled together.
"How are you feeling," Kyoya asked between soft kisses.
"My lower back is sore, and I'm crusty...but good," Anna responded, nuzzling more into Kyoya's chest.
He kissed her on the forehead, relishing the feeling of her body against his, the way her fingertips grazed his back, the feel of her hair on his arms, her scent, her scent at different times of the day, her pubic hair against him, her eyelashes when they kissed, her feet rubbing against his while they slept... he was drowning in her and he didn't want to be saved. I love you Anna... when we get back, I'll speak to my father.He pulled her tighter into him, wishing he could love her for the rest of his life.
"Let's take a shower and get ready to head back to Tokyo. I'm sure Tamaki will want some alone time with Haruhi."
Anna stretched, "That sounds good..."
What started off as a back massage ended with them making love in the shower.
"Anna, are you okay? You're walking funny?"
"Hrm? Yeah... I think we may need to spread it out some... three times in about 30 hours is a bit much... I think I'm being rubbed raw."
Kyoya pouted in disappointment for not thinking about her. It must be different for girls... "I'm so sorry Anna..."
"Don't worry about it. Neither of us knew. Let's just give me some time before we mess around again," she kissed him lightly and bit his lip. "Besides, itmay be off limits, but my mouth still works."
"Oh Anna, you're really going to be the end of me..." Kyoya sighed, putting on his glasses.
Anna spent the morning with Haruhi while the boys went off by themselves. They met up for a lunch to say their goodbyes. Tachibana was waiting with the packed car.
"I'll see you at school Haruhi. Bye Tamaki," Anna waved while climbing into the car. "So we're going back home huh?"
"Yes," Kyoya said, climbing in after Anna, "does it bother you?"
"No. I just can't believe summer is over already. I wonder when we'll see our parents again?"
"Do you miss your dad?"
"I know he's busy and I'm used to it, but I do miss him," she smiled thoughtfully. I just really want to tell him about you, Kyoya.
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"Hello?" Kyoya stiffened, "Mmm... Yes, I understand."
"Is everything okay?"
"Yes. Our parents are waiting for us," he said stiffly but turned to smile at Anna, "You get to see your dad."
