Hey... I'm sorry that it has taken me so long to put up a posts. School has been kicking my butt, but my grades are bringing sexy back... so as a reward for you patience I'll be posting more, frequently.
Lavender's POV
I got out of my bed and walked out of my house. No shoes. No jacket. Just a silk gown, and my house key. I ignored the snow blowing around me and stormed my way down the road. Even though Haruhi lived more than a mile away, I never really cared about it, all I know is that I'm going to gain comfort from a close friend.
Distance and Time are no obstacles when you are this determined.
20 minutes later, I finally reached her house. The snow was starting to get to me. I was freezing and my feet were killing me.
Go figure, who was the genius who decided to go outside dressed like this when the whole town was under a blizzard?
This girl.
My shivering hand hit the door bell and slowly crumpled to my side. I waited until the door swung open. Haruhi stood there in a loose robe, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.
"Ummmm. Lavender... what's up? What time is it?" she yawned.
"It's nearly 3 in the morning... I had a nightmare and was wondering... if I-"
Her eyes scanned me, quickly taking a double-take, making sure she wasn't hallucinating. Haruhi yanked me into her house and closed the door. I crumpled to the ground as the heat of the house defrosted me.
"Geez, next time you wanna march over here, promise me you'll dress properly." she groaned throwing a blanket at me.
"Well~" I sneezed. "Okay."
"See you're sick. How stupid are you?"
"I've always been sick Haruhi, that's nothing new. I didn't even feel cold until I rang your doorbell." I muttered. She kneeled down next to me on the carpet.
"What do you mean?"
"I've been an orphan for 12 years now, I don't sleep as well as I used to. Every night I have a nightmare, and I don't tell anyone about it. I just walk around the house, alone. No one knows, and I didn't want anyone to know about it, but it's starting to rip me apart." I sighed, snuggling further into the blanket. Silence clouded over the two of us. I stared at the floor and I bet you a Internet cookie that she was staring at me. My eyes slowly wandered up, meeting serious brown ones that were desperately trying to comfort me.
Where my cookie at?
"Well... I'm sorry for your loss..." she muttered. "I'm guessing you've already heard that a thousand times before."
"Yeah. It's okay though, you're new to this information. It's not like you're a traumatized servant who helped raise the manor's daughter... Reliving that one day over and over until you eventually go mad and kill yourself." I commented thoughtfully. Her jaw dropped.
"That actually happened Lavender-chan?"
"I live in a mansion alone, of course it actually happened."
"All of your servants killed themselves?"
"No, just my butler Charles. He was so messed up after my maid Loui was dragged to an asylum. After all of that everyone left."
She frowned. "You're so calm about it, do you think about this stuff often?"
"Every thought." I choked out, trying to bite my quivering lip. She pulled me into a hug.
"Come on let's get you into some warm, and dry pajamas." she sighed dragging me up the stairs. "If you come to my house next time not dressed for the weather, I will leave you out there." she threatened, pulling me into her room.
"So if I come here in my furry footsie pajamas, you'd let me in?" I teased.
"I don't think so." She chuckled throwing a giant t-shirt at me. My face turned red. "Something wrong?"
"I need dry undergarments." I blinked nervously. "Give me the ones you're wearing and I'll throw them into the dryer, along with your nightgown. Until they are dry you'll just have to wind it and rock the t-shirt."
"Alright." I pouted, walking into the bathroom to change. A few seconds later I came out to an empty bedroom. "Haruhi!" I called out. I left the bedroom and followed the delicious scent of hot chocolate. "Haru-chan?" I called again.
"Yes?"
I spun around to see her sipping from the steaming mug staring at me with half-lidded eyes.
"Um... here are my clothes..." I blushed handing over my soaked attire.
"Oh." she grabbed them out of my hands and walked away. I stealthily made my way over to her mug and sipped at the sensual beverage. I felt my knees buckle as I swallowed. "Good, huh?"
I jumped and quickly moved away from the mug, being sure to wipe the evidence away from my mouth. "Huh?" I mumbled behind my hand. I felt a gust of air hit my butt and my front.
"I said, Good, huh?" her voice repeated, with a husky note.
She's behind me...
"Maybe." I squeaked being sure to close my eyes while not facing her.
"Well let me give you something better then." she purred. I turned around quickly, ignoring the strange wind feeling between my legs.
"Like what?"
Warm lips pressed against mine, causing my eyes to flutter close. A hot tongue begged for entrance into my mouth; which I wouldn't allow. She moaned in frustration and gently squeezed my butt causing me to open my mouth to protest. My mind went blank as her tongue discovered my mouth, the strong flavor of chocolate exploded in my mouth. I opened my mouth wider and groaned, as her chocolate covered tongue wrestled my own. I pulled her closer, being sure that I had licked every drop of chocolate out of her mouth. Once I was sure all of the chocolate was gone I regained my senses; my head was spinning and my lungs were scorching.
She pulled away and gasped for air. "Well wasn't that sweet?" Haruhi smirked.
"That was a bit of a leap forward." I responded dizzily.
"Well you don't seem to not like what I'm doing."
"Why would you say that?"
"One, I can see your nipples, and two you're wet. I can see the juices dripping down your legs." she pointed out. I punched her in the arm playfully. "You're too dense."
"Which is why I'm the dominant one." she chuckled dragging me upstairs again.
"Awww I wanted to be dominant."
"My house, my rules. Plus you're still a little girl when it comes to these 'Olympic' games." she chuckled. I frowned.
"You aren't a-"
"Of course not. Tamaki was a bit of a surprise, but whatever. It was just for experience points." she hummed. I glanced at her in disappointment causing her to pause in the hallway. "But don't think you aren't special. You're the first to be in my heart, and the first girl I've ever fallen for."
I smiled and kissed her on the cheek, before she picked me up bridal-style and carried me to her room.
What happened next was not in the schedule. After such an intense move; we sat here; on the bed; meditating. Not to forget my lips were craving chocolate again. "Haruhi?" I sighed.
"Hmm?"
"Why'd you kiss me and then start meditating?"
She exhaled, and I tightened my closed eyes. "Well I was just trying to clear your mind."
"Clear it of what?" I muttered. "My pain and self torture that I see every time my eyes close?"
"I know you used to hurt yourself." she huffed. My eyes flashed open to see a pained expression on her face.
"Does that bother you?" I cocked an eyebrow at her concentrating form.
"Of course it does, Lavender. I would have never expected you to harm yourself over the loss of someone. I mean my mom died... and I'm ok." she stated, wrinkling her forehead.
"That's because you have a dad who comforted you."
"Who said anyone comforted me? I just accepted things..."she groaned. I ran a finger across her forehead smoothing out the worry lines I had brought forth. I didn't reply, I didn't know what to say. I just closed my eyes and started meditating again, ignoring the painful tension between us. "Lavender?" she asked, disrupting my chain of thoughts.
"Hmmm?"
"Do you have scars?"
"From?"
"What you caused..."
"Oh... well yeah..." I opened my eyes in surprise. "Why?"
Her brown eyes seemed uneasy to my question. "Wanna see them?" I asked leaning low enough so that she was staring down at me, and no longer at the bed.
"Sure."
I rolled up the sleeve of my shirt and exposed the faded scars on my arm. Some scars were from my blade, or from a lighter, or a pair of scissors. I was a massacre of a child.
Haruhi carefully examined the scars with delicate fingers. Cream finger tips against scarred soft brown skin .
"Did they hurt?" she murmured as she swept a finger across each marking feeling an occasional bump or dent.
"No. I suppose that's why I kept hurting myself. I cut myself numb and started burning my skin. Once I couldn't feel fire I started to become cold and drown in self-mourning and regret." I ran my fingers through my black curls with my free hand. Her hand grabbed mine nervously.
"Well... I hope none of these are recent."
I chuckled. "None of them are..."
Her eyes pierced me.
Haruhi's fingers undid the buttons on my shirt slowly. "Haruhi?" I blinked nervously.
"I'm just checking to see if you're lying or not." she assured me tugging open the shirt. My natural instinct was to cover myself but she somehow pinned my arms
above my head. Using her free hand, she traced my collarbone and dragged a finger down to my navel, sending shivers through out my body.
"Oh aren't you innocent, I'm sure Tamaki has seen this side of you." I stared at her with half-lidded eyes.
"Pfft. He would have flipped his lid, and asked me if the host club was turning me to the girls. 'Daddy wants you to like boys!' Which isn't the whole truth." she replied, dragging a tongue across my nipple.
"And what's the whole truth?" I groaned.
"Since you started coming to the Host Club, you've been nothing more than a walking fantasy. To be honest you are the only girl I like. All of the guys are thinking of adding you to the team instead of letting you do dishes." she purred dragging her hands to my waist.
"You'd be Lavender, the host club's jewel."
"I'm not going to sit there and let girls drool over me." I frowned as as cool fingers slid up my thighs slowly.
"Oh I know." she smirked down at me. My eyes landed on her nightgown. "But it'll get me out of debt quicker if I had a partner who attracted more girls."
"Fine." I pouted. "Only because you look cute in that uniform."
She stared at me happily.
"Well, this won't get far." I mumbled tossing Haruhi on the bed, pulling away her clothes. "Hmmm, well it seems I'm still ahead of you in body shape." I teased.
"Idiot, don't be like that." she frowned as I started placing kisses down her jawline, and stopping before I kissed her neck.
"Be like what?" I muttered before latching on to her neck, swirling my tongue over the now reddened skin. She leaned into me.
"Make fun of my body and then become, urgent to get to-" she moaned as I bit another part of her neck.
"Hmmm." I pulled away admiring my work. Haruhi was sprawled on top of the wrinkled sheets panting. "and I haven't even done anything to you yet." I frowned, leaning down to peck her on the lips. Before I could lean back, her legs wrapped around my waist and held me in place. The peck turned into a sloppy kiss, teeth hitting, and spit exchanging. My eyes widened as she pulled on my waist and pressed herself flush against my waist.
"No fair, I said I was going to be dominant." Haruhi pouted.
"You weren't doing anything." I scowled leaning into her. The moonlight swirled around me causing the sweat on me to glisten.
"Well you don't know what to do next." she stared at me hungrily. I shook my head.
"I'm sure I could it figure out." I stared down at her. I felt her breath hitch as something warm dripped down my waist line to my thighs. I tilted away from her curiously wondering what the clear liquid was and glanced up at her.
"Stop looking at me." she squirmed. My eyes went downward.
"Um... What's this?" I questioned innocently brushing a finger against her soaked folds causing a gasp to fall from pink lips. Timidly, I raised two soaked fingers to my lips and flicked my tongue across them. I smacked my lips trying to figure out the what it tasted like. A bit sugary but a bit bland in a way.
"Don't do that!" Haruhi snapped as I stared down at her flushed face. "Why not?"
"Geez... just don't do tha-"
I ignored her and licked her - making her arch into me moaning and squeaking out my name. My tongue plunged in deeper as I watched her expression harden, wrinkled nose and eyes sealed shut. Slowly I dragged a canine across a fold, placing wet kisses along the inside of her thigh earning more of the sugary juices. "S-stop." she grunted tangling her fingers in my hair. I pulled away and looked up at her glistening body.
"Did I do something wrong?" I blinked, my mouth wet with the tasty mystery liquid,while some was pouring down my chin.
All my mind kept flying to was whether I was doing better than Tamaki, was this just sex or just pity running into physical contact. I felt pathetic. I wanted her to scream and claw at my skin. I wanted her to leave bloody bite marks all over me or faint bruises all over me out of the act of love, like in those stories I read online.
"Come here." she exhaled trying to adjust herself. I crawled towards her and laid down. "Gosh you're adorable."
"Just adorable?" I frowned.
"Well there are bigger words... like beautiful, breath-taking, and... but I feel like you truthfully belong under the word adorable." she teased, gently pinching my cheeks.
"You stopped me from being dominant... so we could TALK?!" I glowered. "And you're calling me Adorable?"
"You sound like Tamaki-senpai." Haruhi groaned into a pillow. I rolled my eyes at her.
"Well that wasn't a compliment."
Her lips appeared on mine again, as her knee slipped between my legs. I bit her lip as she started to knead my chest with her skilled hands. She pulled away smirking.
"Cup size 34A, dry clean only."
"Looking at you, I'd like to state that you can't really say anything." I joked, pinching her nipple."Pft. Your dominance is falling."
"Oh please, I'm the one who's going to be on top, because I'm the man...So I'm the dominant one." she growled, biting my ear. My eyes went wide, absorbing the new sense of being dominated.
"Now I want you to lay back and spread your legs." she glowered over me, demonstrating her demand using her fingers. I laid back on the sea of pillows and opened my legs slightly, too shy to do the dramatic 'whoop, there it is' movement. Haruhi climbed between my legs and made sure that she was nearly arched over me. My eyes widened again.
"Why do you do that?" she murmured, laying on top of me.
"Do what?" I blinked.
"Make your eyes big?"
"It's what I do when I feel small...It's like I realize that I'm being conquered... Or should I say dominated?" I blushed, quickly trying to glance away. "I'll stop... If it bothers-"
She bit my lip bloody before I could even finish my sentence.
"Don't change anything about yourself." Haruhi slid down my body until she was face to face with the 'jack pot', the- you know what... You know what I mean!
That general area downtown under London and France. (Lol.)
"Scream as loud as you need to." Haruhi whispered.
"Scream as loud as I-AHHHHHHHH HARUHI!" my question transformed into a lustful scream as something warm and wet raked through out my insides.
I clawed at her back unconsciously. At one point her whole face was shoved in between my legs, anxious to reach new depths. That's probably where most of her claw marks and bruises came from. Hey, she was bruising my thighs and making my whole body sore, it was a fair exchange.
She pulled away and placed an icy finger on my hole, watching a shiver go through out my body. The cold finger went in, and then another, slowly stretching my muscles. A random finger went in my butt, taking me by surprise. "EEEEEP!" I gasped. My ovaries are going to explode! "Haruhi-chan... no more... please! It's too much to-" her fingers thrusting in and out of me rapidly. "I just can't..."
White filled my vision as the arousal built up in my stomach, my body heating up before I collapsed into the pillows. I felt the bed move and arms wrap around me.
Berrrrrrrnnnnnp!
"Ah your clothes are dry, Lavender." a raspy voice whispered. "Leave em. I'll get them in the morning, now let me sleep." I groaned, stretching.
"Awww I wanted to go another round." Haruhi sighed placing kisses on my back. "I have so much more to do to you!"
"Well too bad! I'm sleeping." I muttered, leaning away. "I don't think I can release more than once anyways."
"Ohhh are you sore?"
"No. I just can't get aroused that fast consecutively."
"So you lack stamina?"
"Shut up."
"And you thought you were the dominant one."
"Are you trying to say something Haru-chan?"
"Of course not."
My legs wrapped around her waist as I snuggled further into the flat chest. "Hmmmm."
Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. The beating of her heart placed me in a gentle sleep. Soft lips brushed against my forehead.
"Well... Good night."
"Mmm...night." I mumbled as I dozed off.
"..."
"Hey Haruhi?" I yawned, waking up a little.
"Hmmm?"
"If you're gonna dominate me... I'm gonna need some feel candy."
"What are you suggesting?"
"Muscles~" I snorted. A hand slapped my butt.
"Are you serious!" she groaned.
"It was a suggestion..." I smiled, opening my eyes slowly.
"Go back to sleep, you haven't even slept for five minutes." she groaned again.
Not... Not even five minutes?
Hello Insomnia.
"But I can't-"
Haruhi's eyes flashed open. "Next round already?" I closed my eyes and forced myself into sleep again.
She was not going to make me any burned out than I already was.