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What Haruhi Didn't Plan For	By : Queeny Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 6950 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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What Haruhi Didn�t Plan For

By, Queen Celestia

Disclaimer: Don�t own this.

Summary: Haruhi
has a crush on someone, and waits until the opportune moment to take advantage
of them. What she didn�t plan for� makes up the rest of the story. ;D

Xxxxx

This was the moment she had been waiting for. The
first time it had happened, everyone had been taken by surprise, until the
logical [or mainly illogical] explanation of lack of sleep made him like this.

She had been planning this for what felt like a year,
when she had decided to admit her attraction to him. But as the twins had said,
he and Hunny were special, and she had a
feeling it went deeper than the master servant relationship.

So this was the only way, she could satiate these
desires, that seemed to be taking her over, and frustrating her mind.

At first she was disgusted that she would go this far,
in order to satisfy her curiosity and lust. But then, the longer she waited for
this moment to appear, the feelings she had intensified, until she knew that if
she didn�t do anything soon, things would explode into something of epic
proportions.

And this seemed to be the only solution.

His smile was brighter, he
voice heard more, as the Host Club stared in some trepidation at the sleepy
Mori.

�Ahh! Haruhi
do something, his reputation as the strong silent type will be ruined forever!�
Tamaki cried out.

�Alright, alright,� she grumbled, tugging Mori�s shirt
sleeve and leading him into the backroom, an almost imperceptible smirk gracing
her features.

Locking the door behind her, Haruhi,
led Mori to the large futon in the backroom, reserved for emergency sleep
situations like this.

�Haruhi, you�re so pretty.� Mori said, while she settled him
onto the futon.

�Ah, Mori, you�re sleepy, don�t be so silly,� Haruhi muttered, her nerve quickly rushing away, there was
no way she could do this, even if he wouldn�t remember it when he woke up.

She leaned over him, on the pretence of tucking the
blanket around him, when two strong arms surrounded her, picking her up and
placing him straddling across his abdomen.

�Mori-kun!� her
protests were quickly silenced, as he sat up, sliding her onto his lap, as he
pressed his lips against hers.

This was NOT in her plan, but�. Hesitantly she
returned his kiss, her heart beating so hear, she was sure he would hear it.

This kiss, though brief, left Haruhi
disconcerted, and wanting more.

�Don�t put yourself down,� he murmured, his sleepyness becoming apparent as his eyes began to close,
almost it seemed against his own will.

This had been exactly what she wanted, but she didn�t
think Mori would initiate it� her stealing of a kiss.

But now suddenly this was not enough.

She wanted more.

She wanted him.

Now.

Without really thinking about it, her lips were on his
once more, the second kiss of the first time, and she was desperately trying to
get fulfilled before Mori actually fell asleep and reverted back to his stoic,
unapproachable self.

She was rewarded by his returning of her kiss,
exciting her more than she could put into words, but the warm burning sensation
that had settled in the pit of her core seemed to burst into flames, as she
ground herself against Mori�s ever evident erection.

After frustrating themselves for awhile, with the
friction of their school uniforms, Mori decided to take it that little bit
further, his mind although not really logical in his sleepless state, he knew
that things needed to get resolved� whatever things were.

His hand slipped from around her waist, as he began to
unbutton her shirt � a bit fumbly, but to Haruhi, his fumbles seemed to be purposeful tortures, as
she pushed her tongue past his lips, to get a further taste of Mori.

At last, her shirt was open, and Mori, massaged her
breast gently through her sports bra.

Moaning openly into his mouth, she moved her hands
down to his pants and attempted to undo the clasp, frustrating mounting when it
kept slipping out of her grasp. Pulling away from his mouth, she leant back
from Mori, and concentrated on his clasp, while Mori, understanding what she
wanted, worked on hers, pushing her pants down to her knees.

Finally, clasp undone, Haruhi�s boldness faltered. She had never done anything
like this before, and her common sense seemed to start the
overtake of her lust addled mind, she glanced up into the gaze of the
not really there Morikun and suddenly felt ashamed of
herself, what was she doing?

She needed to get out of here now, she got what she wanted, a kiss, struggling
within, she had pulled away, and didn�t notice the hard mischief that flashed
in Mori�s eyes, until he started to gently massage her behind, his hands
slipping down to her soaked panty crotch.

Surprised she looked up at him, and felt
less guilty at the soft smile that was on his face, as she visibly started to
relax, Mori pressed his thumb up against her clitoris, rubbing the material of
her panties against her, causing Haruhi to whimper.

Nuzzling her neck, Mori whispered to her
to relax, and, due to her trust in him, she began to completely surrender. The
thought that he wasn�t completely awake, was thrust into the darkest corner of
her mind, her bodies natural instincts taking over.

Gridning down onto his
hand, her hands moved his pants down, leaving a visibly large erection pressing
against his boxers.

Gently, half afraid, and curious, she
pressed her hand against it, and was rewarded by a grunt from Mori, mimicking
what he was doing to her pussy, she gently rubbed, fascinated to see the bulge
get larger.

Suddenly Mori�s hand was covering hers,
stopping her ministrations, Haruhi looked up at him,
not sure what he wanted, and then, understanding, she stood up, and removed her
pants and panties, blushing slightly at his unwavering gaze at her, not knowing
him well enough to notice the faint blush on his cheeks.

Haruhi leant over Mori
and kissed him slowly, while she shyly tugged his boxers down, before looking
down at his freed erection.

Some common sense tried to struggle to
the foreground, as her curiosity made her stroke him, feeling the pulse of the
blood, and the silky steal that she had, well, basically inspired.

�Haruhi,� Mori
moaned, sending shivers down her spine. This was it, the waiting was over.

She lifted herself above him, her eyes
uncertain, looking into his, as he positioned himself under her. His
hands stroked her sides, willing her to relax, as she efficiently slid him into
place, breaking her barrier.

Biting her lip, eyes stinging with pain,
she looked away, not wanting him to see her discomfort.

Nuzzling her neck, he could feel her
tense around him, and not really sure what to do, he didn�t move, not wanting
to put her in any more pain. Nibbling her earlobe, he rubbed her waist, waiting
for her to relax.

The pain seemed to relax into something
more, and Mori�s touch felt like small barbs of electricity, going straight to
her stomach. Tentatively she moved, getting a thrill of pleasure, and an
appreciative moan from her partner.

She began to rock gently, her pleasure
building up, as he began to give small thrusts into her.

His mouth sought hers, and his tongue
began stroking her tongue, as their rhythm increased, stifling their
impassioned moans, as their orgasms began to build up.

�Mori,� she moaned, climaxing, her cum
gushing out around his thrusting dick.

Feeling her tightening walls, he gave a
few final erratic thrusts, before cumming deep inside
of her.

Holding each other tight, panting, they
stay like that for awhile, until their faculties had been regained, and Haruhi, noticed that Mori was falling asleep.

Clambering off him, and trying not to
wince, she, with his sleepy help, redressed him, and tucked him up on the
couch, before cleaning herself, and straightening everything out.

Glancing at the clock, she sighed, she
had been with him for nearly forty minutes, the others
were bound to suspect. Well, at least Mori was out of her system, even though
it may have taken, a rather, unconventional method, something that she hadn�t even
thought about.

Opening the door back to the Host Club,
everyone was busy with their clients, and she was relieved that they hadn�t
seemed to miss her.

She noticed that Hunny
was back from the fake errand she had sent him on, and then she met Kyouyas gaze, and he glanced meaningfully at the clock, and
then at her waiting guest.

With an inward sigh, Haruhi, got back to work.
Life back to normal, what happened in the back room already seeming like a dream. Except she still had the painful throbbing between
her legs� and..

She wasn�t expecting Mori to remember.

Xxxxxxx

AN: Hey guys, just
a little something to add out there for the Haruhi +
Mori fans.

Mori is hard to write, due to him not being a loud mouth. I have no beta
reader, so this is, well ROUGH. Oh well please don�t hurt me too badly! :p

Review please and I might consider
chapter 2!
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