Con Mua Bong Bong
A/N: Mwahahaha I love the title of this chapter. Its time to put some harassment into some action! Mwahahahaha! Kyoya you're mine 8D
Sweet Harassment
Nose to nose, breath on breath, heart to beat, legs crossed together, hands to the wall, heartfelt hands shiver, clammy fingers and trickling sweat. Kyoya's expression froze. The smell of mint breath, the feeling of fabric between skin, strong legs crossing between his, it was all heart-rending.
"C-can you get off of me now?"
A blushing Kyoya asked.
"Not yet."
Maruhi whispers, smelling the boy's neck.
"S-stop it!"
Kyoya suddenly pushed, but Maruhi remained still and unhastened.
"What's wrong? Wasn't this what you thought of when you wrote those letters?"
"What makes you think I was writing those to you!?"
And again Kyoya tries to push the boy off, and he does, immediately stomping toward the door.
"I want you to leave now."
He says, when suddenly Maruhi's hand comes out and pulls Kyoya down, pushing him onto the bed sheets.
"What if I said I didn't feel like leaving?"
The boy bends down low, his calm set of eyes watching Kyoya's, while Kyoya's eyes widen with bashfulness.
"I-I want you to leave now, you're disrupting my privacy."
Kyoya's hand comes up to Maruhi's chest, pushing him gently, while his eyes shifted its direction.
"Hey Kyoya,"
Maruhi whispers:
"If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go."
He promises.
Kyoya's ears blushed a bright red color, giving his secret away.
"W-what are you blabbering about?!"
The boy raises his hand again intending to bringing it down hard onto the boy's chest, only to realize that Maruhi had dodged this, and was now holding his hand.
"If I was your man, I'd never leave."
Maruhi claims, brushing his smooth lips across the pinned-down boy's hand, biting at his skin with his pearly whites.
"So give me a chance?"
Kyoya's eyes were big like a bee hive now, his temperature had passed the natural human temperature, was now in a rage.
"G-Get outta here! NOW!"
And in a rush, he manages to push Maruhi off and out of the room. Slamming the door behind him, Kyoya breathes heavily. His clothes were ruffled, a mess, his glasses were slanted, but with mist on from the breathing.
"What was he planning?"
He thought to himself, embracing his arms.
"Hey Kyo-Chan! Its lunchtime!"
Hani suddenly called.
And nervously Kyoya answers:
"I-I'll be down in a sec."
Quickly changing into a pair of new clothing, Kyoya leaves the room but when he enters into the dining hall, he notices that the only empty seat left was beside Maruhi, a seat he was praying to avoid.
"C'mon Kyoya! We're having seafood!"
The twins chirp, presenting the plates of nicely steamed shellfish. Clearing his throat, Kyoya steps down the last few stairs, and into his seat he sits.
"Lets eat!"
They all squealed in delight as their hands dug into the prized possessions from the rich, salty sea. The rest began to chatter, but Kyoya kept his silence, munching on his meal dazed. When suddenly a tickle came to the side of his leg. Jolting back Kyoya's eyes glance up to the intruder and not to his surprise, Maruhi's brown eyes were staring with a snicker splattered all over his face.
He shrugs off the feeling at first, however it came back, his knees stuck to each other, while his toes tingled underneath leather shoes. Maruhi's foot kept going from Kyoya's leg down toward his feet, as if to seduce the poor boy to hell.
"Stop it."
He hissed underbreath.
"Sorry? I don't know what you're saying."
Maruhi smiles (innocently) munching onto some crab meat.
"Don't lie to me!"
Kyoya's knees shifted to a different direction.
"We're at a table."
He mutters, sticking his fork into his food, frustrated.
"So?"
Maruhi smirks, his toe suddenly pulling at the hem of Kyoya's pants.
"Its improper!"
The boy hisses, hoping and praying that Maruhi would stop soon before he turned into a replica of Fiji's volcanoes.
Suddenly Maruhi's hand comes down from the table and places it nicely ontop of Kyoya's thigh! (naughty hehe :3)
"Stop it."
Kyoya mumbles.
"Something wrong Kyoya? You're all red."
Hikaru says, noticing the difference. Kyoya immediatley jolts back to reality and stutters.
"I-I'm fine. . ."
"He's still embarrassed we found out his secret."
Maruhi smiles glancing back at the victim who was utterly embarrassed at the fact that he was being seduced and no one noticed. His heart was half thankful they didn't but the other still had the feeling that his friends were that dense to actually not notice a pervert amongst themselves.
"So you guys broke it in the end huh?"
Haruhi asks, cracking a crab leg.
"Yeah yeah Haru-Chan! Hear this! Kyo-Chan has a person he likes!"
Hani spouted.
"Huh? AGH!?"
Haruhi exclaimed with surprise, then glances back at the king for feedback. The only feedback she got were a pair of red, glaring eyes threatening her to ask him personally.
Lunch strolled by so ever nervously for poor Kyoya. He held his breath the entire time Maruhi fondled his legs, though it wasn't direct, but still it was enough to set off his heartbeat off line.
The boys quickly went back to the warm sunny seashore, looking for entertainment, while Kyoya had to regain all his consciousness.
"That was an interesting meal wasn't it?"
Maruhi smirks.
Kyoya immediately stood up straight and glares.
"I'm going to my room."
He closes his bedroom door behind him, then quickly picking up all the scattered letters Kyoya intended to rip them, but he just couldn't. Kyoya wimpers quietly. What do I do now? He cries.
~To Be Continued~