Few Words
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+M to R › Ouran High Host Club
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
16,010
Reviews:
38
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Ouran High Host Club, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Lips and Fingers
Haruhi’s hands reached out to pull Mori’s face gently to hers as she began to timidly explore his mouth. Her tongue flickered back and forth indecisively as she debated whether she preferred the taste of his tongue or the texture of his lips more. A deep moan reverberated from his throat, the vibration against her mouth causing her to tingle and moan in response.
That was when she began to feel his hands move across her body. It started with small, slow circles on her back and then traveled to her hips. Her stomach muscles constricted as she felt him tease her at the base of her ribcage. She gasped gently when his fingers brushed the underside of one of her breasts, and he took the opportunity to make quick work of her jacket and tie. Her shirt, however, he took careful time to unbutton, all the while he stared deep into her eyes.
She knew that with just one word she could stop this insanity, and everything would go back to the way it had been. Yet, as logical as it would be to end this hormone-driven charade, she just couldn’t speak. The way his fingers kept brushing her delicate skin with each delicious pop of a button, and the way he was staring so intently at her, stopped her from protesting. Haruhi had never felt so protected, seductive, or important as she did in that moment. Her gender was not lost on this man.
Cool fingers swept up her body to linger at her collarbone before being replaced with moist lips. His hands pushed gently at her shoulders causing her shirt to pool at their feet. Somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered how the school would respond if this was how they discovered her true gender, but Mori blanked her mind once again when his mouth lowered to the crevice between her small breasts. She bit her lip gently and stifled her moan as he unclasped her bra and instinctively she helped him remove it.
Instead of continuing his wonderful assault of her senses, though, Mori stepped back slightly to gaze at what he had exposed. Haruhi shivered at his perusal but refused to try and cover herself. After all, if what they were doing now were any indication of what would soon happen, modesty would be completely void.
He continued to watch her pant in deep uneven breaths; staring as her soft pink nipples hardened a little more at every lifting gasp. He smiled genuinely down into the young woman’s face, and the shiver she felt this time was nothing like the others. This one caused a deep throb and a moistening between her legs as she clenched her inner muscles in anticipation.
Again his eyes sought her own as he removed his own jacket, tie, and shirt. Haruhi’s eyes grew when she saw the rippling muscles that bespoke the pure strength this man was built out of. Her mouth watered and her eyes hazed over in lust, but he acted first as his right hand reached out to cup her left breast. Her head went back and another gasp slipped out of her as his thumb flicked her aching nipple.
From there everything went from slow caresses to desperate hunger as he sucked her nipple into his mouth and began toying with her other breast. Her hands grasped almost painfully at his head and her body began to pulse erotically. A mixture of moans and gasps were heard while Mori dragged his tongue along the underside of each breast and then flickered the moist muscle across her nipples.
“M-mori-senpai… Ah… p-please…” She wasn’t sure what she was begging for exactly, but his hand knowingly slipped into the front of her pants and underwear while he brought his head back up to kiss her again. He swallowed her gasp as his middle finger brushed along her damp slit. He pressed a little and found her tiny nub. Haruhi couldn’t stop her body from thrusting forward when his moistened finger caressed her sensitive nerves.
“Oh… so good..."she breathed into his mouth. She felt his smile across her lips and then his finger thrust into her opening.
“AH!” her head went back again of its own will and he sucked at her neck. His finger slicked in and out of her, his thumb now making gentle work of her clit. Her body began to undulate against his arm as her inner walls clenched his wondrous digit. A warm tingle slowly became a loud burst of ecstasy as the world tilted and Haruhi cried out her new lover’s name before collapsing into his arms.
She panted harshly as he sat and brought her down on his lap to cradle her gently. She buried her head into his neck in order to ride out the after shocks of her first orgasm. With her eyes still scrunched closed, she heard his pounding heart and could feel his throbbing need.
“I didn’t last very long, did I?” her voice was breathy and low, shocking her at the unfamiliar sound. Mori simply kissed her temple while chuckling and stated, “Of course, it was your first after all.” She blushed tenderly at his observation before a spark lit her eyes and she smiled wickedly at him.
“We’re not done yet, though, because it seems to me that we still have one rather… large problem to deal with,” her words were emphasized by a wriggle of hips as her fingers slid down his dampening chest.
End Chapter 2: Lips and Fingers.
A/N: Thank you quamp for the criticsm. I tried to make the appropriate corrections.
In response to Sky_040's question: I don't know how long this story is going to be, sorry.
If anyone has any questions, or if you note any grammatical errors, please tell me and I will try to fix it. Thank you.
That was when she began to feel his hands move across her body. It started with small, slow circles on her back and then traveled to her hips. Her stomach muscles constricted as she felt him tease her at the base of her ribcage. She gasped gently when his fingers brushed the underside of one of her breasts, and he took the opportunity to make quick work of her jacket and tie. Her shirt, however, he took careful time to unbutton, all the while he stared deep into her eyes.
She knew that with just one word she could stop this insanity, and everything would go back to the way it had been. Yet, as logical as it would be to end this hormone-driven charade, she just couldn’t speak. The way his fingers kept brushing her delicate skin with each delicious pop of a button, and the way he was staring so intently at her, stopped her from protesting. Haruhi had never felt so protected, seductive, or important as she did in that moment. Her gender was not lost on this man.
Cool fingers swept up her body to linger at her collarbone before being replaced with moist lips. His hands pushed gently at her shoulders causing her shirt to pool at their feet. Somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered how the school would respond if this was how they discovered her true gender, but Mori blanked her mind once again when his mouth lowered to the crevice between her small breasts. She bit her lip gently and stifled her moan as he unclasped her bra and instinctively she helped him remove it.
Instead of continuing his wonderful assault of her senses, though, Mori stepped back slightly to gaze at what he had exposed. Haruhi shivered at his perusal but refused to try and cover herself. After all, if what they were doing now were any indication of what would soon happen, modesty would be completely void.
He continued to watch her pant in deep uneven breaths; staring as her soft pink nipples hardened a little more at every lifting gasp. He smiled genuinely down into the young woman’s face, and the shiver she felt this time was nothing like the others. This one caused a deep throb and a moistening between her legs as she clenched her inner muscles in anticipation.
Again his eyes sought her own as he removed his own jacket, tie, and shirt. Haruhi’s eyes grew when she saw the rippling muscles that bespoke the pure strength this man was built out of. Her mouth watered and her eyes hazed over in lust, but he acted first as his right hand reached out to cup her left breast. Her head went back and another gasp slipped out of her as his thumb flicked her aching nipple.
From there everything went from slow caresses to desperate hunger as he sucked her nipple into his mouth and began toying with her other breast. Her hands grasped almost painfully at his head and her body began to pulse erotically. A mixture of moans and gasps were heard while Mori dragged his tongue along the underside of each breast and then flickered the moist muscle across her nipples.
“M-mori-senpai… Ah… p-please…” She wasn’t sure what she was begging for exactly, but his hand knowingly slipped into the front of her pants and underwear while he brought his head back up to kiss her again. He swallowed her gasp as his middle finger brushed along her damp slit. He pressed a little and found her tiny nub. Haruhi couldn’t stop her body from thrusting forward when his moistened finger caressed her sensitive nerves.
“Oh… so good..."she breathed into his mouth. She felt his smile across her lips and then his finger thrust into her opening.
“AH!” her head went back again of its own will and he sucked at her neck. His finger slicked in and out of her, his thumb now making gentle work of her clit. Her body began to undulate against his arm as her inner walls clenched his wondrous digit. A warm tingle slowly became a loud burst of ecstasy as the world tilted and Haruhi cried out her new lover’s name before collapsing into his arms.
She panted harshly as he sat and brought her down on his lap to cradle her gently. She buried her head into his neck in order to ride out the after shocks of her first orgasm. With her eyes still scrunched closed, she heard his pounding heart and could feel his throbbing need.
“I didn’t last very long, did I?” her voice was breathy and low, shocking her at the unfamiliar sound. Mori simply kissed her temple while chuckling and stated, “Of course, it was your first after all.” She blushed tenderly at his observation before a spark lit her eyes and she smiled wickedly at him.
“We’re not done yet, though, because it seems to me that we still have one rather… large problem to deal with,” her words were emphasized by a wriggle of hips as her fingers slid down his dampening chest.
End Chapter 2: Lips and Fingers.
A/N: Thank you quamp for the criticsm. I tried to make the appropriate corrections.
In response to Sky_040's question: I don't know how long this story is going to be, sorry.
If anyone has any questions, or if you note any grammatical errors, please tell me and I will try to fix it. Thank you.