Chapter Nine

A/N: So, I couldn't wait to write and post the continuation of the last chapter's lemon. Please review the story thus far! I have plenty of lemon ideas, but I don't want that to be the entire story so please post any ideas that you all have!

Hikaru and Haruhi came back to the hotel to find the rest of the hosts waiting for them. All of them were relieved that Haruhi was safe and sound, so none of them realized that something interesting had happened between the two during the storm. That is, until Tamaki threw himself onto Haruhi crying about how worried he had been, and Hikaru ripped him off of her.

"Hikaru?" Tamaki asked in wide eyed confusion.

Hikaru looked at each and every host, blushing when he got to his smirking brother. "Haruhi is her own person, so I won't try claiming that she's mine." Haruhi smiled, happy that he never tried to impede her independence. Catching her smile, Hikaru felt more confident than ever, and grabbed her hand. "But know that I love her, and as long as she agrees to be with me, I won't tolerate you all hanging all over her anymore. Not even you Prez."

Honey stepped forward teary eyed. "Not even me and Usa-chan?"

Hikaru struggled. Yes Honey seemed like a child, and looked like one, but he was a senior at Ouran. However, he was the one who made them all realize they wanted her, so he must not have those sorts of feelings for her. Decided, Hikaru nodded. "As long as Haruhi is ok with it, I'm ok with it."

The hosts stayed with them for a while, Tamaki whining, Kyoya brooding, Kaoru making jokes as usual, and Honey and Mori having an impromptu tea party. Hikaru and Haruhi sat with them all, joking and teasing as they would any other day. The only difference was that Hikaru kept ahold of Haruhi's hand the entire time. Quickly though, with reports of more rain (but no storms), the others left the hotel to go to Honey's villa in the mountains. Kaoru joined them, even though technically he was staying at the hotel too.

"I figure you might need some alone time." Kaoru teased with a wink.

Hikaru blushed. "It's not like that Kaoru, we only just got together after all…"

Kaoru shrugged. "Either way, the room is available."

Haruhi, who had gone over to the other hosts to give Hikaru some time with his brother, came over. Together, the two waved off their friends, and then turned to each other. Sighing, Hikaru hugged Haruhi. "Hikaru?" Haruhi asked.

"I'm ok," He assured her, "Just tired… Among other things…"

Haruhi tinged pink, remembering the problem Hikaru had left the church with. "I think I'll go to bed now, so you can… er…"

Hikaru chuckled. "Yeah, so I can… 'er'."

Parting, Hikaru immediately headed up to his room and hopped in the shower, turning the water hot. He was desperate for release, and wasn't sure how he had been able to hide that from everyone. Instantly, he thought of Haruhi. What popped into his mind was naughty academic Haruhi. He pictured her in the girl's uniform, but it seemed wrong. But then he thought of when Tamaki had discovered Haruhi was a girl by accidentally walking in on her changing. Thinking about Tamaki seeing her undress made his blood boil, but the thought of Haruhi half-dressed in the boy's uniform? That felt oh so right.

Erect, Hikaru leaned into the hot water and grasped himself with one hand. He imagined that it was him who walked in on Haruhi changing. She would be shocked, of course, but being Haruhi she would also be calm. Until he pressed her against the wall, kissing her neck. She wouldn't push him away, she would cling to him, covering her mouth to try to hide her moans from the hosts on the other side of the curtain.

But she would be so very willing in his arms. He imagined that she wrapped her legs around his waist, her pants would already be sagged down from being undone when she was changing, so it would be easy to slip his hand between them and feel her silky wetness. She'd cover her mouth, muting the moans that slipped out. But he would hear them.

Hikaru remembered the sounds of her moans in the church, and he let loose a moan of his own. Her moans had been so sweet, so soft and unsure at first, until she understood the pleasure she was feeling. Then her moans had been strong and confident, letting Hikaru know just how much she enjoyed what he did to her.

The moans in his fantasy were Haruhi's soft moans. She was unsure of them doing such naughty things here at school. "We can't do this here." Fantasy Haruhi whispered. "This is a place for learning!"

In his fantasy, Hikaru replied, "Oh I am learning. I'm definitely learning about the anatomy of Haruhi's female body." He thrust his fingers into her for emphasis, and she would tighten in pleasure.

Fantasy Haruhi was panting, close to climax, but still trying to be a good student. "But…"

"And now I'm interested in learning something else." Hikaru interrupted, setting Haruhi down on a bench that was in the dressing room. Hikaru smirked at the confused look that would surely be on her face. Grabbing her tie, he said, "I'm interested in knot tying."

Haruhi probably wouldn't understand that euphemism, so he would show her by tying her wrists together. "And now," Hikaru continued, unzipping his pants and freeing his erection, "I'm interested in studying the mating habits of Haruhi and Hikaru."

Hikaru was close. Even with the hot water of the shower pouring over him, he knew he was sweating. But he wanted to play out his fantasy as much as he could.

He entered fantasy Haruhi in one thrust, and she came. "Hikaru!" She cried in her ecstasy, futilely trying to cling to him with her trapped hands.

"Cum again for me baby," Hikaru whispered, thrusting into her and rubbing her clit. She was tight, tightening more as she neared orgasm again. Remembering that tightness made Hikaru start to twitch, and he could feel himself tightening for orgasm. Faster and faster he thrust into Haruhi, and faster and faster he pumped himself in the shower. Imagining Haruhi climaxing one last time, Hikaru came. In his fantasy, he filled her as he came inside, both of them calling the other's name. In reality, he opened his eyes to watch as his semen spurted out onto the glass shower door, where he could see the real Haruhi standing.