Kyouya\'a Attention

Once the door had been locked behind them Tamaki had stared at Rosemary. His mouth hanging open as she walked up to him and linked her fingers around his tie. Pulling him roughly down so he was at eye level with her, she leaned if and crushed her full red lips against the Host king who flail a few moments before giving in.

After all, what man should resist such a pretty girl throwing herself at him?

Well, clearly not him.

The blond king let out a small gasp suddenly as he realized the girl had moved her lips from his and began to his along to neck, nipping over the sensitive skin as she moved.

He felt his tie loosened and watched as it silently floated to the ground, his shirt was being unduttoned now, and all he could do was watch the girl as she nipped as his collar bone sending shivers down Tamaki's back.

Suddenly he felt cold hair on his chest as the girl moved away after unbuttoning his dress shirt. He watched curiously as the dark haired girl reached behind her and slowly unzipped the back of her uniform before letting the cloth slid off the curves of her body leaving the host king cursing the tightness of his pants.

He took a step back but soon realized he was already up againt a wall. So there was no running.

"Trying to get away?" Rosemary asked in her soft voice as she closed the distance between herself and the blonde again. She leaned up and kissed him as a small moan escaped her lips, She ran her soft fingers over his chest before pushing his shirt and jacket off his shoulders letting it fall to the ground with a small thump.

Tamaki swallowed but by now had been forced by his body to give in and reluctantly returned the kiss. She girl once again slipped from his grasp and reached down removing his belt with a few quick movements she walked over to the teachers desk and leaned foreword on it peeking back over she shoulder at the host king who pants hung loosely off his hips now as he watched her.

Her lacey black panties and bra seemed to scream at him, so he walked over and reached a hand out slowly and linked his fingers around the elastic of her panties before tugging them down slowly. Seeming intranced by the dark fabric on the girls soft skin.

When he had finally removed the panties she suddenly truned to face him, he was startled a bit but soon leaned in. Kissing the girl as if it were a matter of life and death shivering as her hands moved to push his pants and boxers off.

Now free of the confinds of clothing the blond groaned as the girl shifted so he could feel her moist core on his member.

Something seemed to snap in Tamaki then, and he pushed the girl back on the desk a bit and lifted her legs before pushing deep inside of her.

The girl cried out having not expected the blond to take control, at least not so quickly but she would'nt argue. "Tamaki, fuck me!" She ordered and with a nod the king began to shift his hips slowly at first being picking up a pace. His right hand lifted from the girls waist and reached up, gently experimenting with her breasts as he rocked his hips faster with every thrust.

Why had he not thought of doing this before? He could have had any girl in this whole school!

But the lust seemed to be over far to quickly,He felt the dark hard angle, or did demon suit her better?, inner walls tighten around him in orgasm causing the the violet eyed host king to buck his hips one last time before coming deep inside of her.

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Then he had pulled out, they had gotten dressed, she had given him her number, and then left with out so much as a thank you.

Well, now Tamaki sat in his room, having called out sick from school, his cell phone in his right hand, and the small paper slip with the girls number in his left. Should he call her? Would she even care?

But wait.. was she just doing this to make Kyouya jealous.

Tamaki groaned and flopped back down on his pillow. He just did'nt know anymore.