Distracted
V is for Vehicle
WC: 686
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For a guy who grew up with chauffeurs, and a girl who only ever had enough money for the bus fare, trying to drive the back roads of the US states had them lost and irritable. The sun had started to set on the forest line's horizon, but Haruhi was too worried about if they would find their way back to the hotel before nightfall to enjoy the beautiful colors.
"You went the wrong way," she said.
"The GPS said to turn this way."
"Yeah, but the map says that you should have turned the other way to get back to the town."
"I am highly more likely to trust the GPS then the map," he told her. Anything else he had planned to say had been cut off by a sign coming into view to say that the town was the other way.
Haruhi couldn't help a smug chuckle as Kyoya found a place to turn around.
"Should have listened to the map," she said.
"I should have hired someone."
"I guess that also would have worked."
Except in honesty, it was nice being just the two of them on a car ride. There wasn't much chance to be alone with drivers and limousines.
As they pulled into the far parking lot, Kyoya sighed at the sight. True, this hotel wasn't something that he would have chosen. It had been Haruhi's choice because it was small and rustic, but also high-classed enough to please him. Even so, she thought it was good for him to move out of his comfort zone occasionally.
The sky had gotten completely dark. Haruhi wished that they were still lost on the road so that they could see the stars clearly, but the diffused parking lot lights won over the lights in the sky.
She leaned across the section between the seats and kissed his cheek. "Thanks for driving around aimlessly for me."
"Hm," he said. He turned his head to look at her, but didn't quite make it to her face. It more stopped at her legs with her short skirt on and never got any higher.
She rolled her eyes and flicked him on the forehead with her finger. "Hey."
He met her eyes this time and smiled shamelessly. "Sorry, I got distracted." Bending forward, he kissed her at the corner of her mouth. "I get easily distracted by you."
Haruhi knew that there was a nice, comfy, warm bed located in the hotel's finest room, but why was it that the cold leather of a vehicle sounded much more appealing at the moment?
Before she knew it she had climbed into his lap. Yes, it was a tight squeeze, but it only meant that she had to push forward and wriggle around a lot to get comfortable. It was funny to watch his expressions go through multiple emotions in the series of a minute.
He grabbed her hips to keep her from moving. She had felt him go hard between her legs.
"I really don't see how this is going to work…" he said as he tried to readjust himself underneath her, which only led to the same situation.
"Ack." Haruhi rammed herself into the steering wheel and decided that this might be harder than she had originally thought.
Well, too late now.
She loosened his tie and undid a few buttons. She kissed him fully, tantalizing his mouth. She rocked her hips only in the places where he rewarded her with noises.
He squeezed her breasts, and ran his thumbs over her nipples until they were tight and rigid. He dropped a hand down to slip into her skirt, fingers going in deeper until her hips were shaking and she had taken a bite at his neck. She ground his caught hand between their hips.
Kyoya was in the middle of undoing his jeans when the flare of headlights brightened up the car as another vehicle drove into the parking lot. Haruhi scrambled off of Kyoya's lap whether he had allowed it or not.
"Over so soon?" he breathed.
She grinned. "Don't forget – the bed's waiting."
