Chapter Eight

Hikaru put a finger under Haruhi's chin, lifting her face so that they stared into each other's eyes. His eyes showed the happiness that he could not seem to voice, and Haruhi smiled. Hikaru leaned forward until their lips were just a breath away from touching. "Now that we both know we love each other, and that we both want this, how about I get back to distracting you?"

"Yes please." Haruhi answered, and then Hikaru's lips crashed against hers. He kissed her wildly, returning his hands to her breasts and drawing out Haruhi's moans once more. Taking her moan as permission to continue, Hikaru opened his mouth, using his tongue to get Haruhi to do the same. She did, and she did not regret it. He explored her mouth as no one had before, and eventually she explored his. The kiss was filled with passion, with raw need, but it wasn't enough to drown out the storm yet. "More… please…."

Hikaru took his hands away from Haruhi's breasts, and began to tease along the edge of her shorts. "This would be so much easier if you wore skirts." Hikaru joked. Unclasping the button, and dragging down the zipper, Hikaru slid one hand inside. Softly, he rubbed his hand over Haruhi's panties, rubbing his fingers back and forth until the panties were damp with Haruhi's desire. "Do you like it when I touch you like this?"

Haruhi nodded. "Oh yes…"

Hikaru smirked. "Then how about like this?" Hikaru slipped his fingers under the edge of her panties to touch her directly. A loud moan was Haruhi's response. "What was that?" Hikaru asked coyly. "Was that a no? Should I stop now?" Haruhi shook her head emphatically, lifting her hips to keep his fingers touching her when he pretended to draw away. Hikaru loved that his touch excited her.

While his busy hand continued rubbing along the lips of her opening, Hikaru's free hand removed Haruhi's shorts and underwear Haruhi helped, until they were completely off. Spreading her legs, Hikaru used his free hand to start rubbing Haruhi's clitoris. It was swollen with arousal, and rubbing it made Haruhi even wetter than before. "Ohhhh…." Haruhi moaned. "Yes… Yes…"

Encouraged, Hikaru slowly pressed a finger into Haruhi. His erection was blatant against Haruhi's back now, and he knew she felt it as he rubbed against her in time to his finger pushing in and out of her. Adding a second finger, Hikaru began to pick up the pace. Rubbing her clit, fingering her, and rubbing his erection against her, he could feel her tightening from the pleasure. Haruhi's breaths were a mix of pants and moans, and when the next big boom of thunder came, Haruhi cried out with release as she climaxed.

Panting, Haruhi smiled goofily. She hadn't ever felt so good, and now the storm was ending so she felt even better. She turned until she could see Hikaru's face, and when she did her smile fell. "Hikaru?" She asked worriedly. "What's wrong?"

Hikaru shook his head, and winced. "Sorry… It's just a little painful being this turned on with no release. But don't worry about me! I'll take care of it later! For now, we should be getting you back to your room so that you can rest."

Haruhi rolled her eyes. "Don't make me call you an idiot again." Hikaru started to argue, but couldn't as he moaned in relief from Haruhi freeing his penis from the tight constraint of his pants. "Oh Haruhi," He moaned again, feeling her small hands grab ahold of him.

"I didn't know it was so big." Haruhi said in the same way that she would say she didn't know what class to take. It was her academic voice. The thought of Haruhi being naughty in an academic setting turned Hikaru on more, and his penis twitched, making Haruhi gasp in surprise.

"Haruhi… Please!" Hikaru begged. He wasn't sure what she would do, if she even knew what to do, but he needed release badly.

Haruhi blushed, and looked away. "I actually… Have no idea what to do." Hikaru almost cried, his fears confirmed. "But I do know that what you did to me with your fingers is what sex is like… And if it's you, I'm ok with it."

Hikaru didn't even give himself a moment to consider it. "Not a chance." He managed to say. Before she could misunderstand, he continued. "If I put myself inside you, I'll cum immediately. And what kind of first time is that?"

Haruhi frowned. "I know that the first time is typically painful for a woman, so I have my doubts about my first time feeling good anyways. I don't mind."

Hikaru blushed. "I… didn't just mean your first time…"

Haruhi blinked in confusion. "But I thought that you were experienced? You said it relaxed you every time you did it."

"No, I said that orgasm relaxed me every time I did it. Not that I actually had sex. Just like I touched you, men and women are able to touch themselves to find orgasm." Hikaru sighed. "And besides, I'm not in pain anymore. I promise you, I definitely want you, but not in a place like this when I know I won't last." Hikaru kissed Haruhi softly. "But you better believe it when I say that you'll be my inspiration."

Hikaru chuckled at Haruhi's blush, then helped her dress. When they were all sorted out, he called for a car and they went back to the hotel.