Heads up! Everyone pay attention! This chapter contains explicit smut between two males. So, if you don't like that, I suggest that you leave. This is also a continuation of Tamaki's memories with Haru. Okie, that's all. Enjoy!


Chapter 7


After the whole problem with school and drama, Tamaki is finally able to relax. His boyfriend was laying his head in his lap, his eyes closed in a sleep-like state. The two were at Haru's house, and all they'd done was play video games. Amajiki was starting to feel drowsy, but there was no way he could move Haru's head from his lap. It went against his rules of hospitality. He could, however, wake him up. Then he'd be able to get up and go to bed. He slowly leaned down to Haru and whispered into his ear, the air from his breath puffing back against his lips.

"Haru~ Baby, wake up."

"Mmm..."

Haru's eyes groggily pulled themselves open. His gaze landed on Tamaki once he was a little more aware of his surroundings. The black-haired boy warmly smiled up at his lover, reaching his hand up to Amajiki's cheek, he padded his thumb across the boy's porcelain skin. Tamaki leaned into the warmth, closing his eyes to the light hum of his boyfriend's voice.

"I love you."

Haru's eyes glittered at Amajiki's words. That was the first time he'd said them without Haru having to pry them from his thoughts. Tamaki never was one to be romantic, he hated the idea of telling someone, 'I love you'. It was too lovey-dovey for his liking, so he just stayed away from the concept of love all together. That is, until he met Haru. At first, he thought Haru was weird and kind of boring, but as he started hanging out with him, he realized he wasn't like everyone else.

He had a heart. A real, beating heart. It wasn't just some façade to keep Tamaki close to him, and he never tried to force him in to anything. He loved Tamaki for who he truly was. That was what made him different. Nothing was fake when it came to Haru. If he hated it, he'd straight-up tell you it was terrible. If he loved it, he'd jump for joy and say how amazing it was. That was the true Haru, the one that Amajiki loved and cherished.

"I love you too."

"Good, now get up. I wanna change."

"Huh? But...you're not going anywhere. Why do you need to get dressed?"

Amajiki gently pushed Haru's head out of his lap and got up from the couch. He walked over to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of water, and proceeded to walk to the bedroom.

"I'm changing into my pajamas. Jeez."

"Oh...ok."

Haru got up from the couch and followed Tamaki into his room, fully aware of the fact that he was changing. Once he turned the corner and walked into the room, Amajiki flinched at the sight of his lover.

"H-Haru!" He shouted as he covered himself up.

"What? Can I not see your body?"

Tamaki looked down, a hint of shame bubbling up his throat. His hands fidgeted with the blanket he was currently holding. They clenched onto the fabric before giving in and letting it drop to the floor. His chest was now fully exposed, in clear view. Haru's eyes widened as they trailed down ever so slightly. What's the harm in peeking a little? Right? It'll be fine.

"Haru...?"

"Yeah?"

"Um...I... I'm..." He trailed off, at a loss for words, unable to finish his thought.

"You're...hard?"

Tamaki blushed at how his boyfriend said those words of utter embarrassment. His voice was deep, alluring almost. He adored everything about Haru, but one thing he loved the most was his voice. It calmed him, protected him, enveloped him with love, and so much more. He couldn't thank Haru enough for everything he'd done. But, right now, he just wanted to do something about his little...problem.

"H-Haru...it...um..."

"Yeah?"

"Can we...uh..."

Haru closed the gap between them, and brought his lips down to his lover's. Amajiki was caught off guard, but quickly recovered. He began kissing back, each breath growing more heated as the two continued. Haru's hand slid over to Tamaki's waist, causing the smaller boy to pull away. The purple-haired boy glanced up at him, lust clouding his vision.

"I'm sorry...I... I thought you were..."

"Ready?" Amajiki blatantly said.

The two stood there for a moment before Haru picked up his boyfriend and walked with him over to the bed. He laid Amajiki down onto the bed and started kissing him. This caught Amajiki off guard yet again. His eyes widened, then closed when the pleasure seeped up from his body. The sheets underneath them bundled and creased under the weight of their bodies. Tamaki grasped at the thin, blue linens as Haru trailed his tongue ever so slowly down the other man's chest. Amajiki's back naturally curled at the feeling of his lover's tongue running over his lithe form and prominent ab muscles. Haru's hands clung to Tamaki's waist, squeezing gently as the younger man squirmed under his touch. The smaller boy gasped out breathlessly as he stared at the man with half lidded eyes, legs spread as his growing erection pressed tightly against Haru's stomach.

Haru moved his hands to rest on Tamaki's chest, relishing in all the warmth he could get from the other man before moving his hands downward. They moved down further, further, further, until they reached the edge of Amajiki's boxers.

"H-Haru?"

The dark-haired boy glanced at his lover, savoring his beauty. His hands stopped moving as he reached a hand up to Tamaki's cheek. He rubbed reassuring circles into the boy's pale skin, a way of saying, 'It's ok. I promise.' Amajiki placed his hand on top of Haru's as he leaned into his warmth. He gazed into his lover's eyes.

"I love you."

"I love you too." Tamaki smiled warmly up at Haru, his emerald orbs piercing through every fiber of Tamaki's being.

"Is it ok..." Haru gulped as he pondered his next words. "...to continue?"

"Yes."

"W-what?"

"I said it's ok. It's always been ok."

Amajiki wrapped his legs around Haru's waist, urging him to proceed. Haru waited a little bit, seeing Tamaki's resolve was firm and making up his mind. He moved his face down to Tamaki's, placing a gentle, reassuring kiss to his lover's temple. Lifting his head back up, Haru continued with his previous engagement, grasping the edges of the younger man's boxers and slowly sliding them off of his slim, smooth legs.

He reached over to the nightstand, opened a drawer, and grabbed a small bottle. Amajiki watched as his lover pulled down his own boxers and rubbed the gel-like substance over his member. Once Haru noticed the pair of eyes that settled on his unclothed body, he leaned over, once again, and pressed his lips to his lover's. Their lips melded together in harmony as Tamaki hummed lowly and Haru let out a content sigh through his nose. Their tongues danced around one another, pressing against the other again and again as their saliva helped the appendages move around easily. Amajiki's teeth sunk down on Haru's tongue lightly before he pulled away and uttered a worried apology.

"It's fine." Haru placed his hands on either side of Tamaki's hips once again. "You ready?" He asked in as soothing a voice as he could manage.

Amajiki looked up at his lover with lust-filled eyes and nodded his head quickly. Haru began to rub soothing circles into Tamaki's sides as he lined his member up with his lover. Tamaki took a deep breath before Haru slowly entered. He clenched up on the bigger foreign object and Haru leaned over to kiss Tamaki's forehead.

"Relax for me, okay?"

Haru placed another kiss gently on his lover's forehead before kissing his temple, his cheek, his nose, his chin. He continued to litter kisses all over Tamaki's face until he began to relax bit by bit. The onslaught of kisses didn't cease as Haru slowly pushed into his lover deeper, deeper, deeper, until he was fully seated inside of him.

Haru's face melded into a smile that mirrored Tamaki's as he occupied his boyfriend's lips with his own before pulling his hips back and thrusting forward. A cry escaped from Amajiki's lips, but was quickly swallowed up by their kiss. Haru continued to thrust his hips in and out of Tamaki's warmth, with Tamaki mewling, whining, and moaning from both the pain and pleasure. Once Haru was convinced that Amajiki was used to his movements, he began to speed up his pace and his thrusts became harsher one after the other. Tamaki clenched around Haru's sensitive member, causing him to dig harshly into Tamaki's hips. Tamaki, in turn, clawed at Haru's back hard enough to draw a little blood.

The sound of their lovemaking filled the room as their gasps and groans echoed off the walls. Haru changed the angles of his thrusts and he could feel Tamaki's walls clench down on him tightly.

"T-There!" Tamaki screamed as his head rolled back and his toes curled tightly.

Haru obeyed and began to thrust mercilessly into the place in which his lover had indicated. Tamaki cried out in pleasure and began to clench harder at Haru's back. Amajiki quickly thrust up his hips to meet every one of Haru's thrusts. They kept this rhythm up as Tamaki's moans started to drive Haru crazy.

The black-haired boy began to kiss up Tamaki's neck, leaving butterfly kisses until he reached his ear. Haru gave the lobe a quick nibble, earning a squeak out of Amajiki. It was soon replaced with a string of moans though as Haru quickened his thrusts even more, and thrusted harder than before. Feeling Tamaki clench at him tightly, Haru focused on thrusting again as he began to feel his orgasm near.

"H-Haru! I'm c-coming!" Tamaki yelled out as he tightened up around Haru's member.

He came, hard, his back arching off the bed and his arms clinging to Haru as if his life depended on it. Haru grunted as the increased tightness brought him to completion as well. He leaned over until his forehead was leaning onto Tamaki's chest. His breathing finally began to calm down, even if it was just a little bit. Haru lifted his head off his lover's chest and leaned over to kiss his jawline before capturing his lips. Pulling out, Haru could hear Amajiki wince at the loss. Haru flopped over onto the bed next to Tamaki and closed his eyes tiredly. It wasn't long before the two lovebirds were asleep under the blankets, with Haru curled up against Amajiki's chest.

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Hi! This is way different from what I normally do...sorry...but I had to make their relationship progress somehow. Also, shoutout to Morthos! Thanks for helping me gain the courage to write this scene. I kinda wanted to just quit and delete it, but you helped me. ;)