Tamaki awoke to the sound of a shower running. Kyouya wasn't in the bed next to him. He remembered last night. The kiss on the beach. The kiss in the bedroom. And then the pissed off expression that had been on Kyouya's face. The water stopped and a couple seconds later the door clicked. The dark haired boy emerged, a towel wrapped around his waist. The question as to why Kyouya had taken another shower popped up in Tamaki's head. But, he brushed it aside. The blonde looked over at him, his expression one of curiosity. With a deep breath, he sat up. "So, Kyouya, how'd you sleep?" he asked cautiously.
"Fine, thanks. And you?" the glasses clad male asked.
"The same."
"Oh, well, that's good." Kyouya avoided eye contact with Tamaki. He still wasn't happy about the night before. It had disappointed him, really. But, he wasn't about to let that sort of thing happen again. "I'm going downstairs to meet up with everyone else. You can come with me if you want," he spoke, pushing his glasses back onto his nose. Tamaki smiled and nodded.
"Of course I want to. Just give me a minute to change." Kyouya smiled too and grabbed the outfit he'd picked out prior to his shower. He was dressed in a flash and at about the same time Tamaki was ready.
"Shall we?" the megane asked, offering a hand to the blonde. He took it firmly and pulled Kyouya to him. Their lips met for a few seconds, both boys savoring the brief kiss before leaving the room. The raven haired teen wrapped his arm around Tamaki's waist as they walked down the hall. Down the opposite end of the hall was Riiko, snapping another photo of them. She smirked, slipping the camera into her bag. She was so close, so very close. If everything went as planned, this would bring the Host Club to it's down fall. With a determined look on her face, the black haired girl scurried off down the hall. She was sure her plan would work. It just had to. Downstairs, the rest of the Host Club was assembled.
"Good morning, Kyouya and Tama-chan~!" Honey said, waving the boys over.
"Good morning, Kyouya," Kaoru said smiling kindly.
"Good morning," the gray eyed boy replied.
"So, what's the plan for today?" Tamaki asked, wrapping his arm around Kyouya's shoulders in a slightly possessive way.
"Well, a few of the girls invited us to explore a cove nearby. It's along the beach. They said they'd be going around nine o'clock. If we wanna go, we should head off soon," Honey replied from Mori's back. It looked like everyone was ready to go. Tamaki's eyes lit up.
"That sounds like fun! Let's go!" Everyone followed after the running Tamaki. Outside, a few girls were lined up waiting for the hosts.
"Ah! Here they are! Come on guys, let's get started!" one of the girls said. She had long black hair that was braided down her back. Slung across her body was a satchel and in her hand, she held a camera. She smiled kindly and the group headed off along the beach. After walking for about five minutes, they found the cove. Tamaki and Honey were the first to go in, followed by the twins. They immediately began looking for sea life and the likes. Kyouya wasn't too keen on getting wet or touching anything slimy or spiny. Besides, he had a lot on his mind at the moment. The twins came out with a pink star fish, one of it's rays only half the length as the rest of them. They showed it to Kyouya, who shooed them away. For the rest of the morning, the hosts and girls found sea creatures and laughed and splashed water at one another. The girl with the black hair took pictures of the water and the various things everyone found. By lunch time, they were ready to go back to the hotel and get something to eat. Kyouya and Tamaki followed behind the group, holding hands happily. When they reached the hotel, the girl with the camera rushed over to Tamaki.
"Uh, Tamaki. Would it be alright if we spend the afternoon together? If it's too much of a bother, you don't have to," she asked, looking down at the ground and blushing. The blonde smiled.
"It's not a bother at all. I'll meet you after lunch. Is that okay with you?"
"Yes, that's fine. Thank you so much, Tamaki," she said. And with that, she was gone. Tamaki shrugged.
"I don't know her name at all. Actually, I don't even think she's ever been in the club room. Do you know who she is, Kyouya?" he asked, grabbing the boy's hand again.
"Her name is Riiko Mizaguchi. She is the president of the Photography Club. To the best of my knowledge, I don't believe she's ever been to any of our events. I don't recall her speaking with any of the hosts, much less you in specific." The French boy nodded.
"Oh, I see. Thank you," he said with a smile, "So, um, where do you want to eat? We can get room service and eat up there. Or we can go out somewhere. We can do whatever you'd like. I don't care." The raven haired boy thought for a moment.
"I suppose we can eat upstairs. It would be the least troublesome," he replied with a sigh. Tamaki cocked his head.
"Is everything alright, Kyo? You've been acting a little strange all day." Kyouya nodded.
"I'm fine. But thank you for asking." The two headed upstairs. Tamaki called down to the front desk when they got in the room. The megane stood by his side until the call was finished. When Tamaki hung up the phone, he leaned over and kissed the blonde's lips. He lingered for a moment, then pulled away.
"You know we can't give ourselves away in front of people outside the club. I'm sorry if I made you worry. I love you, Tamaki," the raven haired teen said, giving his lover another kiss. When the food arrived, they chatted and laughed and ate. And when they were done, they chatted and cuddled and kissed for awhile. "It's too bad you have to go with Riiko. I might have to steal you away from her." Tamaki chuckled.
"I'll be back before you know it," he replied. They kissed goodbye, then Tamaki was out the door. Kyouya grabbed his cell phone and dialed Kaoru's number hastily. Outside, Riiko was waiting. She smiled happily up at Tamaki. "I'm so glad you actually came."
"Why wouldn't I? I don't break promises to beautiful young ladies. Never," he replied. Riiko smiled wider, asking him if they could go for a walk on the beach. He agreed, naturally, and they talked about school and classes. It seemed like they had been talking forever, and in actuality, that was the case. It was nearly five o'clock when she stopped him. Tamaki thought she was going to confess her secret affections for him. Or worse, try to kiss him. Surprisingly, she did neither. Even more surprising was what she actually did. A dark smile came over her features as she edged closer to him.
"So, Suoh. How long have you and Ootori been together? From the pictures I've gathered, my guess would be almost a week. Am I right?" Riiko asked, a mocking smirk on her face. Tamaki grew slightly paler as he starred at her in disbelief. How did she find out?
"What are you talking about? Kyouya and I aren't romantically engaged. We're both guys!" he said, trying desperately to throw her off track.
"Oh? Then what are these then?" she asked, handing him a manila envelope. Inside were at least twenty pictures, all of them of the two boys in some romantic pose. Cheek pecks, hand holding, the full-on make out session on the beach the day before. She had them all.
"W-what do you want?" She grinned evilly.
"I want the Host Club out of my way. You see, your club makes it hard for other clubs to succeed and expand. Most of the girls aren't even in any clubs because the attend your meetings. Plus, I just don't like you, Suoh. You're pompous and overly emotional. Not to mention you lead on innocent girls. I don't know how you made a boy like Ootori fall for you. You also make it extremely difficult for all the lesbians in this school to get girlfriends. Most of the female student body is too busy gushing over boys they'll never have a chance with. Unless you want the entire school, including the Chairman,to know about you and your gay lover, I suggest you run along and start making plans to close the club for good. Got it?" Tamaki nodded, completely clueless at to what to do. "That's a good boy. Here, you can even have these. I can always print more," Riiko said, pushing the envelope to his chest. "See ya around." And with that, she headed off down the beach and back to the hotel. Tamaki was nearly to tears as he called Kyouya's cell phone.
"I have...some a-awful news...to tell y-you."
"What is it, Tamaki?" a concerned voice said from the other end. But, by the time that time, the blonde had already hung up and started walking to the hotel. When he reached the room, Kyouya quickly embraced him. "What happened?" he asked, taking the boy over to the bed. He handed the envelope to the dark haired boy, who opened it right away. His face grew cold. "Blackmail? Dear God, the things people stoop to these days," he muttered, pushing his glasses back onto the bridge of his nose. "W was it, Tamaki?" Kyouya asked, his face not the happiest of faces.
"R-riiko..." he said, wiping his nose. The megane frowned.
"Damn her. I knew something like this would happen. I'll go talk to her right now. You sit here and I'll be back in ten minutes," he said, pushing himself off the bed. But, he was stopped by a hand at his wrist.
"Don't leave me now, Kyouya. Please don't leave me now." The raven haired teen sat back down and kissed the blonde's forehead softly.
"Tamaki, everything is going to be fine. I'll stay here if it'll make you happy."
"Thank you, Kyouya," he replied, sniffling and rubbing his nose. Kyouya sighed as he held Tamaki's hand.
"Tamaki...I need to show you something."
"What is it?" he asked, rubbing his eyes. The blonde was taken back when he felt lips against his.
"I still haven't repaid you. Let me. Tonight." Kyouya didn't wait for an answer. He continued to kiss his lover, said boy returning equally passionate and tender kisses. The room was so hot. Tamaki couldn't breath. Kyouya pulled away only to remove his shirt and climb on top of the blonde. He trailed kisses down his pale neck and back up, flicking his tongue against the soft flesh every now and then. The French boy's face was a soft red , the heat from his cheeks spreading to the rest of his body.
"Kyouya..." he managed to get out as the boy was leaving a hickey on his neck. He moaned softly, the tension in his pants growing tighter and tighter. The glasses clad male pulled away once more, noticing his lover's massive erection. He set his glasses aside and took Tamaki's shirt off. Then he began working off the boy's pants. "Mmm...Kyo..." he said in barely a whisper as he felt cool, skillful fingers find their way into his boxers. Another moan filled the bedroom as Kyouya began to stroke Tamaki's dick. The blonde bit his lip, enjoying the feel of the other boy's cold hands on his member. "Ahhh...mm...Kyouya, ah," he said, almost cumming. The raven haired teen wrapped his hand around the boy's erection, sliding his hand up and down the length of it. He went faster and faster until Tamaki came. "Ahhh...ahhhh." His breath was ragged and hot as Kyouya slipped his pants off the rest of the way. Then he removed his own pants, instructing the violet eyed boy to spread 'em. Positioning his dick right outside Tamaki's entrance, Kyouya pushed himself in. A soft cry of pain escaped into the air. As the megane began to thrust into Tamaki, he kissed his lips tenderly.
"I love you," he said, gripping the bed sheets as he began to pick up speed. The French teen's moans soon filled the room as his lover's thrusts became more and more pleasurable.
"Kyouya...ahhh...ah..ahhh..." His voice grew louder. The only sound Tamaki could hear was is rapid heart beat and the moan Kyouya emitted. Everything seemed to stand still for them. The blonde's body was engulfed in a flame of passion. He couldn't think about anything except the back-wrenching thrusts from his beloved Kyouya. His hands grasped for anything, anything at all. The raven haired boy hit his prostate dead on, causing him to achieve the most magnificent climax. Tamaki's fluids spilled onto the bed and his lover as he screamed Kyouya's name. It ripped from his throat as he threw his head back and gave into the passionate fire that rippled and flared throughout his body. Kyouya's orgasm followed soon after, filling Tamaki with a wave of heat. Both could hardly breath when the gray eyed boy pulled out of his blonde lover. Tamaki felt Kyouya collapse beside him, his heart nearly beating out of his chest.
"I love you," he said, his fingers intertwining with those of his darling boy.
"Not as much as I love you," Kyouya said, leaning over and giving Tamaki a tender kiss. The two laid in bed until their heart beats were back to normal and they weren't gasping for air. Then they got up and headed to the bathroom to shower. Tamaki noticed a few scratches on his back, probably from finger nails. But, he didn't recall clawing the boy's back. He shrugged it off as he hugged him. The warm water ran over their tired bodies, rinsing them clean. Drying off, they stepped out of the bathroom and walked over to the other queen sized bed in the room. The other stayed a mess and served as a reminder when they woke up in the morning. The two boys fell asleep in each other's arms.
"Fine, thanks. And you?" the glasses clad male asked.
"The same."
"Oh, well, that's good." Kyouya avoided eye contact with Tamaki. He still wasn't happy about the night before. It had disappointed him, really. But, he wasn't about to let that sort of thing happen again. "I'm going downstairs to meet up with everyone else. You can come with me if you want," he spoke, pushing his glasses back onto his nose. Tamaki smiled and nodded.
"Of course I want to. Just give me a minute to change." Kyouya smiled too and grabbed the outfit he'd picked out prior to his shower. He was dressed in a flash and at about the same time Tamaki was ready.
"Shall we?" the megane asked, offering a hand to the blonde. He took it firmly and pulled Kyouya to him. Their lips met for a few seconds, both boys savoring the brief kiss before leaving the room. The raven haired teen wrapped his arm around Tamaki's waist as they walked down the hall. Down the opposite end of the hall was Riiko, snapping another photo of them. She smirked, slipping the camera into her bag. She was so close, so very close. If everything went as planned, this would bring the Host Club to it's down fall. With a determined look on her face, the black haired girl scurried off down the hall. She was sure her plan would work. It just had to. Downstairs, the rest of the Host Club was assembled.
"Good morning, Kyouya and Tama-chan~!" Honey said, waving the boys over.
"Good morning, Kyouya," Kaoru said smiling kindly.
"Good morning," the gray eyed boy replied.
"So, what's the plan for today?" Tamaki asked, wrapping his arm around Kyouya's shoulders in a slightly possessive way.
"Well, a few of the girls invited us to explore a cove nearby. It's along the beach. They said they'd be going around nine o'clock. If we wanna go, we should head off soon," Honey replied from Mori's back. It looked like everyone was ready to go. Tamaki's eyes lit up.
"That sounds like fun! Let's go!" Everyone followed after the running Tamaki. Outside, a few girls were lined up waiting for the hosts.
"Ah! Here they are! Come on guys, let's get started!" one of the girls said. She had long black hair that was braided down her back. Slung across her body was a satchel and in her hand, she held a camera. She smiled kindly and the group headed off along the beach. After walking for about five minutes, they found the cove. Tamaki and Honey were the first to go in, followed by the twins. They immediately began looking for sea life and the likes. Kyouya wasn't too keen on getting wet or touching anything slimy or spiny. Besides, he had a lot on his mind at the moment. The twins came out with a pink star fish, one of it's rays only half the length as the rest of them. They showed it to Kyouya, who shooed them away. For the rest of the morning, the hosts and girls found sea creatures and laughed and splashed water at one another. The girl with the black hair took pictures of the water and the various things everyone found. By lunch time, they were ready to go back to the hotel and get something to eat. Kyouya and Tamaki followed behind the group, holding hands happily. When they reached the hotel, the girl with the camera rushed over to Tamaki.
"Uh, Tamaki. Would it be alright if we spend the afternoon together? If it's too much of a bother, you don't have to," she asked, looking down at the ground and blushing. The blonde smiled.
"It's not a bother at all. I'll meet you after lunch. Is that okay with you?"
"Yes, that's fine. Thank you so much, Tamaki," she said. And with that, she was gone. Tamaki shrugged.
"I don't know her name at all. Actually, I don't even think she's ever been in the club room. Do you know who she is, Kyouya?" he asked, grabbing the boy's hand again.
"Her name is Riiko Mizaguchi. She is the president of the Photography Club. To the best of my knowledge, I don't believe she's ever been to any of our events. I don't recall her speaking with any of the hosts, much less you in specific." The French boy nodded.
"Oh, I see. Thank you," he said with a smile, "So, um, where do you want to eat? We can get room service and eat up there. Or we can go out somewhere. We can do whatever you'd like. I don't care." The raven haired boy thought for a moment.
"I suppose we can eat upstairs. It would be the least troublesome," he replied with a sigh. Tamaki cocked his head.
"Is everything alright, Kyo? You've been acting a little strange all day." Kyouya nodded.
"I'm fine. But thank you for asking." The two headed upstairs. Tamaki called down to the front desk when they got in the room. The megane stood by his side until the call was finished. When Tamaki hung up the phone, he leaned over and kissed the blonde's lips. He lingered for a moment, then pulled away.
"You know we can't give ourselves away in front of people outside the club. I'm sorry if I made you worry. I love you, Tamaki," the raven haired teen said, giving his lover another kiss. When the food arrived, they chatted and laughed and ate. And when they were done, they chatted and cuddled and kissed for awhile. "It's too bad you have to go with Riiko. I might have to steal you away from her." Tamaki chuckled.
"I'll be back before you know it," he replied. They kissed goodbye, then Tamaki was out the door. Kyouya grabbed his cell phone and dialed Kaoru's number hastily. Outside, Riiko was waiting. She smiled happily up at Tamaki. "I'm so glad you actually came."
"Why wouldn't I? I don't break promises to beautiful young ladies. Never," he replied. Riiko smiled wider, asking him if they could go for a walk on the beach. He agreed, naturally, and they talked about school and classes. It seemed like they had been talking forever, and in actuality, that was the case. It was nearly five o'clock when she stopped him. Tamaki thought she was going to confess her secret affections for him. Or worse, try to kiss him. Surprisingly, she did neither. Even more surprising was what she actually did. A dark smile came over her features as she edged closer to him.
"So, Suoh. How long have you and Ootori been together? From the pictures I've gathered, my guess would be almost a week. Am I right?" Riiko asked, a mocking smirk on her face. Tamaki grew slightly paler as he starred at her in disbelief. How did she find out?
"What are you talking about? Kyouya and I aren't romantically engaged. We're both guys!" he said, trying desperately to throw her off track.
"Oh? Then what are these then?" she asked, handing him a manila envelope. Inside were at least twenty pictures, all of them of the two boys in some romantic pose. Cheek pecks, hand holding, the full-on make out session on the beach the day before. She had them all.
"W-what do you want?" She grinned evilly.
"I want the Host Club out of my way. You see, your club makes it hard for other clubs to succeed and expand. Most of the girls aren't even in any clubs because the attend your meetings. Plus, I just don't like you, Suoh. You're pompous and overly emotional. Not to mention you lead on innocent girls. I don't know how you made a boy like Ootori fall for you. You also make it extremely difficult for all the lesbians in this school to get girlfriends. Most of the female student body is too busy gushing over boys they'll never have a chance with. Unless you want the entire school, including the Chairman,to know about you and your gay lover, I suggest you run along and start making plans to close the club for good. Got it?" Tamaki nodded, completely clueless at to what to do. "That's a good boy. Here, you can even have these. I can always print more," Riiko said, pushing the envelope to his chest. "See ya around." And with that, she headed off down the beach and back to the hotel. Tamaki was nearly to tears as he called Kyouya's cell phone.
"I have...some a-awful news...to tell y-you."
"What is it, Tamaki?" a concerned voice said from the other end. But, by the time that time, the blonde had already hung up and started walking to the hotel. When he reached the room, Kyouya quickly embraced him. "What happened?" he asked, taking the boy over to the bed. He handed the envelope to the dark haired boy, who opened it right away. His face grew cold. "Blackmail? Dear God, the things people stoop to these days," he muttered, pushing his glasses back onto the bridge of his nose. "W was it, Tamaki?" Kyouya asked, his face not the happiest of faces.
"R-riiko..." he said, wiping his nose. The megane frowned.
"Damn her. I knew something like this would happen. I'll go talk to her right now. You sit here and I'll be back in ten minutes," he said, pushing himself off the bed. But, he was stopped by a hand at his wrist.
"Don't leave me now, Kyouya. Please don't leave me now." The raven haired teen sat back down and kissed the blonde's forehead softly.
"Tamaki, everything is going to be fine. I'll stay here if it'll make you happy."
"Thank you, Kyouya," he replied, sniffling and rubbing his nose. Kyouya sighed as he held Tamaki's hand.
"Tamaki...I need to show you something."
"What is it?" he asked, rubbing his eyes. The blonde was taken back when he felt lips against his.
"I still haven't repaid you. Let me. Tonight." Kyouya didn't wait for an answer. He continued to kiss his lover, said boy returning equally passionate and tender kisses. The room was so hot. Tamaki couldn't breath. Kyouya pulled away only to remove his shirt and climb on top of the blonde. He trailed kisses down his pale neck and back up, flicking his tongue against the soft flesh every now and then. The French boy's face was a soft red , the heat from his cheeks spreading to the rest of his body.
"Kyouya..." he managed to get out as the boy was leaving a hickey on his neck. He moaned softly, the tension in his pants growing tighter and tighter. The glasses clad male pulled away once more, noticing his lover's massive erection. He set his glasses aside and took Tamaki's shirt off. Then he began working off the boy's pants. "Mmm...Kyo..." he said in barely a whisper as he felt cool, skillful fingers find their way into his boxers. Another moan filled the bedroom as Kyouya began to stroke Tamaki's dick. The blonde bit his lip, enjoying the feel of the other boy's cold hands on his member. "Ahhh...mm...Kyouya, ah," he said, almost cumming. The raven haired teen wrapped his hand around the boy's erection, sliding his hand up and down the length of it. He went faster and faster until Tamaki came. "Ahhh...ahhhh." His breath was ragged and hot as Kyouya slipped his pants off the rest of the way. Then he removed his own pants, instructing the violet eyed boy to spread 'em. Positioning his dick right outside Tamaki's entrance, Kyouya pushed himself in. A soft cry of pain escaped into the air. As the megane began to thrust into Tamaki, he kissed his lips tenderly.
"I love you," he said, gripping the bed sheets as he began to pick up speed. The French teen's moans soon filled the room as his lover's thrusts became more and more pleasurable.
"Kyouya...ahhh...ah..ahhh..." His voice grew louder. The only sound Tamaki could hear was is rapid heart beat and the moan Kyouya emitted. Everything seemed to stand still for them. The blonde's body was engulfed in a flame of passion. He couldn't think about anything except the back-wrenching thrusts from his beloved Kyouya. His hands grasped for anything, anything at all. The raven haired boy hit his prostate dead on, causing him to achieve the most magnificent climax. Tamaki's fluids spilled onto the bed and his lover as he screamed Kyouya's name. It ripped from his throat as he threw his head back and gave into the passionate fire that rippled and flared throughout his body. Kyouya's orgasm followed soon after, filling Tamaki with a wave of heat. Both could hardly breath when the gray eyed boy pulled out of his blonde lover. Tamaki felt Kyouya collapse beside him, his heart nearly beating out of his chest.
"I love you," he said, his fingers intertwining with those of his darling boy.
"Not as much as I love you," Kyouya said, leaning over and giving Tamaki a tender kiss. The two laid in bed until their heart beats were back to normal and they weren't gasping for air. Then they got up and headed to the bathroom to shower. Tamaki noticed a few scratches on his back, probably from finger nails. But, he didn't recall clawing the boy's back. He shrugged it off as he hugged him. The warm water ran over their tired bodies, rinsing them clean. Drying off, they stepped out of the bathroom and walked over to the other queen sized bed in the room. The other stayed a mess and served as a reminder when they woke up in the morning. The two boys fell asleep in each other's arms.
END/Chapter 5