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A Matter Of Inheritance	By : kierasama Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 2113 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club. It belongs to Bisco Hatori. I only own the plot. I make no money from this story.

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"Talking"

Thinking

Chapter Thirteen: A Matter Of Time

Kyoya winced as the doctor bound his ribs. When Mori struck him, his large fist had caught his lower ribs, and fractured them. "Ah! Damn it!" Kyoya swore as the doctor wrapped the bandage tighter around him. "Be more careful! If you do that again, you're fired!"

Kyoya's wife, Minami gave her husband a comforting smile. She kissed his cheek, before picking up her phone and leaving the room. Once she was alone, she flipped the cell open and hit a button. Like her husband, she hated being in the dark about anything, and she wanted to know more about both of the Haninozuka and Morinozuka families. I don't care how long it takes, but you'll pay for what you've done to my husband.

"Hello? Yes, it's Minami. Please get me all the information you can, on both the Haninozuka and Morinozuka families. No. Be discrete. Take your time, it doesn't matter when I get the full report, just as long as I receive weekly updates. Anything you can find." Minami said into the receiver. "Also, I want everything you can find on Haruhi Ootori. Yes. Thank you. Good bye."

Minami closed her phone smartly, and turned on her heel, to return to her husbands side.

It had been six months after the incident at the restaurant, and Haruhi had worked, and closed several large cases since that time. Her boss pulled her aside, and told her that he thought she was over working herself, and to take a month off. Haruhi had protested of course, but her energetic superior just waved his hand.

"Haruhi, you've worked you way up the social ladder here, and you are one of my top lawyers. As such, you need to rest once in a while, or you'll be too tired to win cases for us. Miss Honda can handle things here, so I don't want you to worry about a thing." He told her kindly.

"Thank you sir." Haruhi said tiredly. "I think you're right. I do need a break."

"That's the spirit!" He said clapping her lightly on the back. "Once you finish up for the day, you are officially on vacation."

With a cheerful smile her boss bounded away to talk to the new secretary. Haruhi smiled wistfully, as she watched him go.

"He's a little too carefree don't you think?" Kaorie asked as she threw her arm over her friend's shoulder. "Very suspicious."

"I think you've been spending too much time with Kaoru." Haruhi said with a straight face. She sighed. "He's rubbing off on you."

"I don't know…" Kaorie smirked. "I think I do my own share of the rubbing."

Haruhi laughed aloud, a slight blush on her face. "Kaorie!" She scolded. "Please, don't talk about your and Kaoru's love life in the office. It's inappropriate."

"I guess your right…so when is an appropriate time to talk about it?" Kaorie laughed at the look on her friend's face. "If you hadn't introduced us almost seven months ago, I wouldn't even have a love life." She pointed out. "So thank you."

"You're welcome…I guess." Haruhi said, slightly embarrassed.

"Oh! I just have to tell you about last night!" Kaorie exclaimed suddenly.

"Ah! No that's fine!" Haruhi quickly said, waving her hands, "I don't want to know."

"Oh silly! It's nothing like that!" Kaorie said as they entered Haruhi's office. "He just took me on a date."

"Oh." Haruhi sighed in relief. "That's fine then. So where did he take you?"

Haruhi listened to her friend as she chattered on and on about the expensive restaurant Kaoru had taken her to, and about their conversation.

"He really is very sweet. And so much fun to tease!" Kaorie giggled. "Haruhi! You should have seen how red his face was! I told him that he was so sweet, that I wanted to eat him instead of the dessert!"

Haruhi groaned and buried her head in her hands. "I don't wanna know!" she moaned.

"Ahaha. Sorry. I keep forgetting. So how goes your love life Haruhi?" Kaorie pried. "Are you and Mori getting…along?"

"Of course we are." Haruhi said with a blush. "But I don't feel comfortable discussing this."

"Haruhi…" Kaorie sighed. "You may be stingy with the details, but you can't deny it. You love the guy. It shows whenever he comes here to pick you up."

"I do love him." Haruhi said truthfully. "He's everything to me."

Kaorie squealed and hugged her friend. "I'm so happy for you!" she giggled. "If you need me to baby-sit, just say the word and I'm there. I'd love to give you two an opportunity to go on a real date."

"I guess I can call you if we need someone." Haruhi said.

"You better." Kaorie said sternly. "I know how hard you've been working, and I also know you don't have time for romantic dates or anything like that. So make sure you spend this month long vacation wisely. Take a trip. Go to a resort or something."

Haruhi smiled gratefully at her redheaded friend. "Thanks. I think I'll mention something to Takashi."

Kaorie grinned widely. "Now's your chance." she said, "He's here."

Haruhi looked in surprise at the door, where Takashi stood waiting. "Mention what?" He asked.

Haruhi smiled. "It's nothing."

He looked curious.

"It's not nothing Haruhi!" Kaorie said, turning to Takashi. "Haruhi has been given the month off from the boss for her doing such good work lately. He said she needs to take it easy, so I suggested that you guys take a trip or something. You know…to relax." she grinned at him.

Takashi seemed to be thinking about something, but he quickly snapped out of it. He gave Kaorie a thankful look, before smiling at Haruhi. "That's a good idea." he said softly.

Haruhi blushed at the look in his eyes, and Kaorie caught the exchange.

Hm. I do good work. Now he's got the same look as the one before. Kaorie remembered the incident from the café a few months previous. She threw Haruhi a look that clearly stated, You can thank me later.

"Are you ready to leave?" Takashi asked.

"Yes." Haruhi said. She picked up her bag, only for Takashi to take it from her hands.

"I'll carry it." He told her smiling softly.

"Thank you Takashi." Haruhi smiled back.

"Hm." He said, taking her hand.

That night at dinner, Takashi spoke. "Mitsukuni?"

"Yeah Takashi?" He asked.

"Since Haruhi's been given time for a vacation, do you think we could go to your families resort?" Takashi asked.

"What resort?" Haruhi asked, confused. "I thought your family specialized in dojo's and other things related to martial arts."

"Well, we do. But my mother was originally from Aomori, where her family ran the Asamushi onsen. When she was married to father, the onsen was a gift. So, now the Haninozuka's run it. It's pretty popular." Mitsukuni said thoughtfully. "I guess we could go. We could tell auntie, since she's the one running it."

"Thank you." Takashi said. "I always liked your families onsen."

"Haruhi, have you ever been to an onsen?" Mitsukuni asked.

"Once when my mother was alive. She took the family there when she was working a case. The outdoor baths are so relaxing." Haruhi told him.

Haruhi spooned a bite of stew and fed it to Kyoichi. He still had problems feeding himself, but he was getting better. He could eat solid foods by himself, but still had problems with the soups.

"Ummy!" Kyoichi laughed. He clapped his hands. "Momma more!"

"Hm." Haruhi smiled. "Of course sweetie." She spooned him another bite, and then handed him a piece of buttered bread.

"Ah!" Kyoichi giggled as he took the proffered bread. "Ummy!" he took a large bite, getting butter on his nose.

"Kyoichi." Takashi said, lifting a napkin.

"Papa!" Kyoichi smiled. He raised his arms toward Takashi.

Takashi smiled and wiped the little boys face. "That's better." he said.

Kyoichi's eyes watered as the napkin rubbed his nose. "Wahhhh!" He cried. He swung his arms angrily.

Takashi's eyes widened as he realized what had happened. He picked up the boy and rubbed his back, helping him calm down. Soon though, Kyoichi had settled down, and Takashi took his bowl, and began to finish feeding him.

Haruhi smiled at the interaction. Takashi's so good to him. Kyoichi really does adore him doesn't he?

"So Haru-chan…can we go to the onsen tomorrow?" Mitsukuni asked with pleading eyes.

"If it's okay with your family." Haruhi told him.

"Yay!" Mitsukuni cried.

"Yay!" Kyoichi copied him, a toothy smile on his face.

The next morning, found the four on an airplane, heading to the Asamushi onsen. Haruhi was napping, Mitsukuni had fallen asleep as well. Takashi on the other hand, was entertaining Kyoichi, by letting him look out of the window, at the passing landscape.

"Pitty!" Kyoichi laughed happily pointing at the clouds.

"Yes." Takashi agreed.

"Boo!" Kyoichi pointed at the water.

"Yes. It's blue." Takashi confirmed. For a little boy of almost three, Kyoichi was learning relatively slow. They had almost given up hope, when the ladies at the learning center stepped in. They had certain classes that they went to that helped both the parents of the child, and the child himself. The teachers were very patient and soon the children were learning.

"That?" Kyoichi asked.

"Cloud." Takashi told him.

"That?"

"Seat."

"That?"

"Trees."

Kyoichi pointed to the clouds. "Louds!"

"Yes." Takashi smiled.

He pointed at the seat in front of him. "Seet!"

"Good job." Takashi congratulated.

"Twees!" He pointed.

"Yes."

"Momma!" Kyoichi said happily pointing at Haruhi.

Takashi smiled at the little boy. "Yes. That's momma."

He pointed at Mitsukuni. "Unka!" He said.

"Yes. Uncle."

Kyoichi smiled up at Takashi, and hugged him. "Papa!"

Takashi felt the familiar happiness spread through his heart, warming it as it always did when Kyoichi addressed him as such. "Yes. I'm Papa."

Haruhi smiled, having awoken to her son's chattering. She sat up and Kyoichi immediately reached for her.

"Momma!" He cried. "Wan hug!"

Haruhi opened her arms, and took her baby from Takashi. "Here. Let Momma give you a big hug!" she said as she did so. "How about a kiss too?"

Kyoichi smiled and leaned up, kissing his mother. "La lu Momma!"

"I love you too baby." Haruhi said as she held him.

"Momma. I seepy." Kyoichi said, rubbing his eyes, as he cuddled against her.

Haruhi tightened her arms around her son, and smiled softly. "Go to sleep little one."

The airplanes intercom turned on. "We are approaching our destination, please take your seats, and buckle up. We will be landing soon."

Haruhi gently shook her sleeping friend. "Mitsukuni…wake up. We're almost there. I think we're about to land."

Mitsukuni slowly opened his eyes, and he glared sharply around him. "Who woke me up?" He snapped angrily, startling several passengers near him. When his vision cleared, he saw Haruhi leaning over him, and he relaxed. "Oh, Haru-chan. Are we there?"

Haruhi smiled kindly. "Yes. We're landing. You need to put your seatbelt back on now."

"Oh. Okay." he said, reaching for the belt.

Once he was buckled, Haruhi turned to the child seat the flight attendant had given them. She carefully placed Kyoichi in the seat, and Takashi buckled him in securely. Then they buckled themselves and prepared to land.

Haruhi sighed in relief as they approached the onsen. "Is this the place?" she asked.

"Mmm." Mitsukuni said. "Yes. My aunt is expecting us."

"Your aunt Satsuki right?" Takashi asked.

"Yes."

"I like her. She's your mothers younger sister right?" Takashi questioned. "Not the older?"

"Yeah, Auntie Hinako doesn't get along with mom anymore." Mitsukuni said sadly. "It's because she liked father before he fell in love with mom."

"That's sad." Haruhi said.

"Yeah. Auntie Hinako was friends with my father, and fell in love with him. Since she was three years older than my mom, she was in the same grade as father was in school. But when he met mom, he fell in love with her instead. Grandpa knew my fathers dad from when they were in collage, and he allowed him to marry my mother, instead of his oldest daughter, who was supposed to be married first." Mitsukuni explained as they left the car. "After that, Aunt Hinako has hated my mother, and we hardly ever see her. The only time she comes around, is when my father hosts a family gathering, and I'm sure it's because she's still in love with him."

Haruhi patted her friend on the shoulder. She smiled kindly down at him. I never knew…they may have all the money in the world, but they still suffer so much… and at the hands of their own family no less…

Mitsukuni took a deep breath, as if he was calming himself. He ran a hand through his blond hair and pushed open the sliding door of the small onsen. "Auntie Satsuki! We're here!" he called happily.

"OH! Mitsukuni-Chan!" Called a sweet sounding voice.

Haruhi turned and saw a petite woman walking towards them. She had ebony colored hair, that was tucked up in a loose bun. Haruhi could tell that her hair was very long, though, by the bangs that hung down to her shoulders. As she got closer, Haruhi thought that maybe she was in her early thirties.

"It's been so long! You really must come and visit me more often you know." Satsuki said hugging her nephew. "Oh my. I do believe you've gotten taller."

"I did!" Mitsukuni said bouncing lightly, hugging Usa-chan.

Satsuki's honey colored eyes widened as she saw the rabbit. "I see you still have your Usa-chan that my mother made you. Are you taking good care of it?" she asked seriously.

Mitsukuni nodded sharply, suddenly standing at attention. "Yes ma'am." he said.

She laughed. "No need to be so formal dearest, I'm only joking with you." she turned to Takashi. "Takashi-kun. It's nice to see you again. How have you been?"

"Just fine, Satsuki-san." he said politely.

"Auntie Satsuki!" she demanded. "I've told you hundreds of times. We're family now after all."

Takashi smiled, slightly embarrassed. "Yes. Aunt Satsuki."

Satsuki smiled happily. "Very good. Now…who is this adorable little boy you're holding?" she asked. "Is he your son?"

Takashi blushed. "Um…about that."

"Well? Is he?" Satsuki demanded.

"You see…it's a long story." Takashi started.

"Papa? That?" Kyoichi asked curiously, pointing at Mitsukuni's aunt.

"Papa?" Satsuki said. "Well then. He is your son. You should have just admitted it."

"Actually ma'am." Haruhi spoke. "He's my son."

Satsuki turned her eyes to Haruhi. "Ah…yes. You're the girl that my nephew was telling me about. Takashi-kun's girlfriend. So this is your son?"

"Yes Ma'am." Haruhi said. "He's my son from my previous marriage."

"You were married?" Satsuki blinked in surprise. "Then you've been divorced?"

Haruhi lowered her eyes. "Yes."

She was shocked when she felt her chin being lifted. She found herself staring into Satsuki's eyes.

"But why?" She asked. "You are a very beautiful young lady, so how is it that you are divorced? He must have been blind to not keep you around."

Haruhi blushed. "Ah…thank you…but it really was for the best."

"He was blind alright." Mitsukuni said angrily. "He threw them away, like they were nothing, just because they didn't fit the role he wanted."

Haruhi knew that her friends were all angry at Kyoya for what happened, but she'd never seen such fury before.

Satsuki seemed shocked as well, but quickly overcame it. "That's all well and good, but it doesn't explain why he calls you Papa." She addressed Takashi.

Mitsukuni spoke. "He calls Taka-chan papa, because Taka-chan takes care of him and loves him like a papa is supposed to. His real father never cared, and when Haru-chan and Kyoichi were living with him, he never spent any time with him. Takashi was there for them. So it's only natural that Kyoichi want's Takashi to be his papa."

Satsuki smiled. "That's so sweet!" She chimed. "Takashi-kun is like the prince that saves the princess from the evil lord isn't he! Oh! It's just like a fairy tale!" her eyes seemed to shine with joy.

Haruhi didn't quite know what to think, but she did know that she liked this Aunt Satsuki.

After a few more minutes of chatting, Satsuki led them down the hall. "Mitsukuni, you're room is right over here. You used it the last time you visited."

"Thank you Auntie!" Mitsukuni said. "Well. I'll just go and take a nap, okay Takashi? Haru-chan?"

When they nodded he entered his room and closed the door.

Satsuki turned to Takashi. "I assume you two will want to share a room then?"

Haruhi blushed brightly, when Takashi nodded.

"Yes. I have trouble sleeping." He said, sparing Haruhi from the embarrassment.

Satsuki's eyes brightened again, "Oh I understand completely!" she sang. "You two are so in love that you can't stand to be away from each other for even a minute! It's just so romantic!" she clasped her hands to her chest and smiled, staring off into the distance.

Haruhi was immediately reminded of Tamaki.

"Well then, here you are! The honeymoon suite! It comes with your own private open air bath!" She blushed slightly, but said, "Have fun you two!"

Haruhi blushed again, as Satsuki closed the door.

Takashi set the bags down at the foot of their bed. They'd be staying for a week, so he decided to unpack while Haruhi rocked Kyoichi to sleep.

He began pulling his clothing from the suitcase, and made sure they were folded properly, before setting them in the dresser. While he unpacked, he listened to Haruhi sing to Kyoichi.

Haruhi rocked her son in the rocking chair. Back and forth, back and forth, until his eyes began to close, and he began to suck his thumb. She gazed upon her little boy, love shining in her eyes as she began to sing softly.

"Kirakira Hikaru, osora no hoshi yo. Mabataki shite wa, Minna wo miteru. Kirakira Hikaru, Osora no hoshi yo."

Soon, soft sleeping sounds could be heard from Kyoichi, and Haruhi stopped rocking. She gently brushed his hair out of his eyes, and she smiled lovingly down at him.I've missed this. Just singing him to sleep. My precious baby boy. Haruhi bent and kissed his forehead gently, and stood.

Takashi watched as Haruhi laid Kyoichi down on the little bed that had been placed in the room. He closed the drawer, and went to stand by her side. He leaned in and placed a kiss on his head, and covered him with a light blanket. He then wrapped an arm around Haruhi, pulling her close to him.

"He was a good boy today, on the plane." Takashi said.

"Was he? I know I was asleep for most of it." Haruhi said quietly, so as not to wake him.

"Yes. The other passengers commented on how well behaved he was." Takashi told her.

"Hm." she smiled. "I'm glad."

Takashi leaned in and kissed her gently. "Why don't you go and try the bath?" he suggested. "They help to relieve stress, and lately, you've had more than enough of that."

Haruhi blushed slightly, "If that's so, then maybe you should join me. I'll rub your back for you. You've been working too hard at the dojo." she said before scolding, "You always come home exhausted."

"Hm." he said, pulling her body against his, "Maybe I will join you." he said suggestively.

Together they made their way out of their room, towards the open air bath. Once in the changing room, they undressed, and cleaned themselves before entering the bath.

When she was done, Haruhi wrapped her towel around herself, and exited the building. She carefully slid into the steamy waters, and made her way to a large rock on the side of the bath. She placed her towel there, and sank down into the relaxing waters.

While she soaked, she watched the entrance to the bath out of the corner of her eye. Soon, she noticed Takashi as he came out into the night air. He glanced up at the sky, and Haruhi shivered as the moonlight hit his skin. He's so handsome. She thought as she admired his toned body.

Takashi began to make his way toward Haruhi, and was pleased to notice, that she was currently letting her eyes roam over his body. He hid a smirk as he let the towel drop to a rock as he climbed into the hot spring.

Haruhi blushed as he dropped the towel. "Come over here, I'll rub your back now." Haruhi called.

Takashi waded through the water and steam, making his way to her side. Once there, Haruhi turned him away from her, and told him to sit. There were smaller rocks to sit on under the water, and she needed to reach.

Takashi let his head fall forward as Haruhi's skillful hands massaged the tight muscles on his shoulders. Her thumbs rubbing hard circles before using her palm. He relished in the feeling her hands were currently giving him. "Mm…" he groaned as she began on a particular tight knot.

"Is this alright?" Haruhi asked.

"Hm." he agreed. "Feels good."

Haruhi flushed with pride. "I'm glad. I love you and I want you to relax."

"Me too…" he said as she kissed his neck.

He quickly turned around and pulled her against him. He nuzzled into her and kissed where her neck and shoulder met. His arms pulled her tighter, and he kissed her temple, then her lips. His hands wandered over her bare back, causing her to shiver.

Haruhi kissed him back, letting her tongue run against his own. She gasped as his hands made their way to her stomach, and slid against her skin, moving up until they were pressing against her breasts. He kissed her, torturously slow.

She jumped slightly when he turned her, and pulled her so that her back was flush against his stomach. His hands then resumed their place on her breasts. Cupping, pinching, teasing at her nipples, causing her to arch into his touch, moaning his name. he kissed her neck again, this time sucking gently, as his right hand slid down her body.

Haruhi turned her head and captured his lips with her own, even as his hand began to massage the little bundle of nerves between her legs. She deepened the kiss with a moan, as his fingers entered her, and her hips bucked forward. Slowly, in and out his fingers traveled, rubbing against a small spot deep inside her that sent a tingling pleasure rocketing through her body, before coming to rest in her curled toes.

Takashi thrust his hips forward slightly, showing her his arousal. When she pushed back on it, he turned her around again, and picked her up, placing her on a partially submerged rock that shined in the moonlight. He kissed her again, as he fingered her, thrusting two fingers into her harshly.

Haruhi let out a mewling sound, as he hit the small spot again, and Takashi bent slightly, kissing her breasts, before taking her nipples in between his lips. He suckled them gently before grasping himself, and rubbing the head against her. Haruhi's hips bucked again of their own accord, causing him to chuckle lightly. He took her hips in his hands, and thrust into her.

"Ahhnn!" Haruhi cried as she felt his hardness deep inside of her. It feels different in this position… She thought as she clung to him.

Takashi thrust slowly, not prepared for the new tightness that came with the way she was sitting. He slowly ground against her, gasping as she did, the pleasure multiplied by the heat of the swirling water around them.

"Haruhi." he moaned as he kissed her hard. His hips deepening the tempo, speeding his motions, and causing Haruhi to arch her back in pleasure. Her unintelligible noises spurring him on.

Haruhi began to raise her hips to meet his for each thrust, bringing them closer to each other, and him deeper inside her body. The pleasure was washing over her in waves, bring her closer to completion, and she gasped his name breathily. "Ta-Ahh-ka-shiiii-AAAAH!" she cried as she came hard, her muscles tightening around him, her body shaking in ecstasy as his strong arms held her close to him.

Takashi smiled as he felt her nails digging into his back as she finished, and he sped up, slamming deep into her, aware of the deepening pressure building within his own body, the pleasure rising, and rising. His hips rammed against her, and her voice was escalating with each thrust as she rode down from her high. He kissed her tenderly, his teeth gently nipping at her lips and jaw as his own body shook with release.

They relaxed against each other, taking the time to catch their breaths. Haruhi kissed his neck, well aware of his softening member still inside her. Haruhi ran her hands down his back, as his own arms wrapped around her. She was shocked when she found that his shoulders were wet. The water is down by his waist…so why?Haruhi pulled her hands back and saw that there was red on them.

"Takashi!" She cried out in shock.

"Hm?" he looked up at her.

She held up her hand, and showed him. "I think your back is bleeding. Turn around."

He did as she asked, and Haruhi instantly felt bad. Did I do this? She thought, as she glared at her nails. There were little spots of blood under them. "Oh no…" she muttered. "I'm so sorry…I…"

"It's fine." Takashi said softly, smiling at her. "I'm not complaining."

"Takashi." Haruhi laughed, smacking his arm lightly.

He laughed, his low voice washing over her. He ran a hand against her cheek. "I had meant to ask you, before we did that, but could I ask you now?" He said.

Haruhi looked at him curiously. Why does he look nervous? she asked herself. "What is it?"

Takashi took a deep breath. He seemed to be thinking about how to phrase what ever it was that he wanted to say. "Haruhi…" He began. "I love you. I love Kyoichi. I know that Kyoya wasn't a good person, or a good father, or husband…and I can't fault you if you refuse. I want to be with you, and wake up next to you for the rest of my life. Please…marry me." he finished, worriedly looking down at her.

"Takashi…" Haruhi said, a bit startled, not at all unpleased by his question.

"If you marry me I promise to treat you better than anyone's ever treated you before, and I promise to take care of you and Kyoichi like you deserve, because I love you with all my heart." Takashi rushed.

"Takashi." Haruhi said, interrupting him. "I love you." She reassured him.

"Haruhi…" Takashi said softly, scared of what she might say next.

"I would love to be your wife." Haruhi said, kissing him. "Of course I'll marry you."

Takashi's heart felt so full it could burst. "I love you!" He cried out suddenly, pulling her against him.

Haruhi let him hold her, aware that he was literally shaking with relief. I love you, Takashi.

Authors note: I hope you enjoyed this chapter, so please review and let me know what you think.
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