Chapter 2: A Princely Interruption

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Haruhi was standing in the host club kitchen washing all the days' cups and plates taking her time hoping the host club would clear out for the day, all except one host that is.

'A couple weeks have gone by and our game of cat and mouse have evolved. After I had kissed Kyoya, the next day was unusually just like every other day in the host club that was how it seemed at first.'

Haruhi let a small sigh escape her lips and felt her shoulders relax, as well as feeling her cheeks begin to heat up as she started to remember the rest of what happened two weeks ago.

-FLASHBACK-

'Getting home I found Dad had left a note for me saying that he would be working late at the bar so I had the house to myself, taking full advantage of this I had sprawled all my texts and notes around me organized for optimal studying intake.'

'It was around nine when heard a light knock at my door. It was Kyoya to my surprise.

"Kyoya-sempi what are you do-…" Haruhi cut off by Kyoya who now had her pinned against the wall as he softly closed the door.

"Kyoya-sempi is something wrong?" she questioned him as she stared into his onyx eyes that were shinning while they gazed at each other.

Kyoya moved his hand to cress her cheek stopping at her chin and pulled her to him taking her lips into his. Feeling her body light on fire from this she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer, allowing him access to all of her. Their tongues danced in each other's mouths ravishing each other. Their hands moving to explore other parts of their bodies, their finger tips lighting small fires of want over the small of her back as her fingers danced around his neck. Hearing a small groan come from Kyoya made her knees buckle and cause a hitch in breath.

The new sensation forced away as Kyoya pushed her back, releasing her from his hold. Haruhi instantly used her hands to support herself on the wall afraid that she may turn into a big pile of jelly. Kyoya stepped back looking away as if to keep himself distracted fumbling with his tie to straighten it, opening the door and without looking behind him said the most infuriating word.

"Your move" he closed the door and left.

"Rich bastard" her mind started to wonder as a small amused smirk showed. "If it's a game you want, it's a game you'll get."

-end FLASHBACK-

Haruhi troweled off her hands and pulled her jacket sleeves back down, peaking about the doorway corner to see if everyone was gone. It was right as Tamaki was saying goodbye to Kyoya and heading out the door. Kyoya shortly after walked over and locked the door to keep Tamaki from coming back to bother him. Haruhi waited for a few moments to let Kyoya get wrapped into his laptop for the perfect moment to strike. She took a few steps back and took a deep breath and psyching herself up, she was going to be cunning and sly, and most importantly seductive.

Haruhi sauntered over to Kyoya's forbidden table. When Kyoya didn't even look up to acknowledge her presence she felt a bit upset but put it to use as an advantage. Moving behind Kyoya, Haruhi put her hands over his shoulders lightly messaging him sliding her hands to his chest undoing some of the top buttons while draping herself over him leaning in closer to whisper ever so lightly into his ear.

"Kyoya you work too hard." Haruhi gave a light giggle while Kyoya stiffened a little, adjusting to how close Haruhi actually was while noticing that she had dropped the honorific to his name making her words the most intoxicating he knew he would lose this game.

Haruhi then began to nuzzle Kyoya's neck while planting small light kisses.

"Indeed." Kyoya could barely choke out due to the amount of concentration it was taking to not grab her and take her right there and now.

Haruhi gracefully slid her hand from behind Kyoya closing his laptop. Feeling Kyoya flinch hearing the laptop shut, she started nibbling at his earlobe sending sensations all through his body, he couldn't hold back any longer , releasing a light groan that receiving a light giggle in return.

"Haruhi…is this something… you are sure you want to be… doing?" Kyoya could barely choke out in the pleasures he was receiving and could hardly take much more of this slow torture. Haruhi stood keeping her hand on his shoulder walking around to straddle Kyoya's lap, taking his glasses off gazing into his eyes that were lit with fire behind them, only to drop them on the floor as Kyoya slammed their lips together, full of rushed kisses fighting for dominance. Kyoya attacked her neck ravishing her in kisses, pulling her jacket off and beginning to undo her buttons exposing her light creamy skin, trailing kisses all over he heard a small moan which sent him into over drive.

Pulling away Haruhi took his face in her hands looking into the bright soulful grey spheres that were his eyes while he gazed into hers, her heart started beating faster, wrapping her hands tightly behind his head pulling him to her, sharing kisses that were not so rushed, and more passionate as they began to find a rhythm.

Tamaki, was almost home when he realized that he had left his school bag in the club room had his driver turn around to go back for it knowing Kyoya would still be there working. Finally getting to the big club room doors, only to find that Kyoya had locked him out again, frustrated knowing that Kyoya liked to lock him out so he wouldn't be bothered. As Tamaki started to knock lightly on the door but when he got no response his voice took over.

"KYOYA OPEN THE DOORS, I FORGOT MY BAG." Tamaki yelled in his most sing-song voice hoping to reach the Demon Lord.

Haruhi instantly jumped out of her skin, hopping off Kyoya's lap, grabbing her disregarded jacket running into the changing room while buttoning back up her shirt, leaving a disheveled Kyoya to deal with the Princely-sempi.

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Sorry it took so long, and its a little short, life gets in the way of all good things. Let me know what you think. :)