W is for Wish

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"Come on, tell me what you wished for."

"You might regret it in a minute."

"You won't know that until you tell me."

"I don't know… will you be willing to grant it?"

"I'll try my best."

"Well, first you put your hand here –" Kyoya guided her slim hand into his unbuttoned button-up. She curled her fingers against the skin of his chest, tickly and submissive.

"And then?" Haruhi said, a whisper along with the warm night breeze.

Kyoya led her hand downward. With her stroking fingers and purring mews, he was already hard against the fabric of his pants.

They sat outside in the grass. It didn't matter where they were, except for the fact that there were stars instead of city lights above them. Haruhi had her knees tucked under her as Kyoya sat with his legs stretched out, his arms supporting him from behind.

Haruhi's hand went lower without his direction. As she rubbed against his erection through the cloth, she leaned forward enough so that she could kiss him on the mouth. Their lips melded together as soft as starlight.

She let her hands trail up his sides, his skin hot against her cool fingers. She half expected steam to rise.

Between their kisses, she said, "Am I doing it right?"

"Almost. Let me help out."

He pulled her forward, turning her around on the way so that she could sit on his hips. He kissed her throat from behind. She shuddered and squirmed against him as he undid her blouse.

"I like it when you move like that."

Hands cupped her bare breasts, silky thumbs and hard hands. She continued to wriggle, a little awkwardly, against him, as he panted into the cleft of her shoulder. She reached back around her head to run her fingers through his tangled hair, the color blending in with the night sky.

He suckled on the skin of her neck, making her mouth go slack and her eyes glaze over. He ran his hands down her frame to undo her jeans and slithered them inside. His fingers slipped past her defenses known as underwear.

As she was jolting against him in trembles, he said into her ear, "Lean forward."

She tumbled onto her hands and knees, letting him tug her jeans off before he guided himself into her. She moaned, open-mouthed, as he pushed.

"Is…is this what you had wished for?" she said between shuddering gasps.

"Well, it's the start…"