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Dreaming Reality	By : Twin_Mistress Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 3170 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 3: Another "Date"

Hikaru’s P.O.V

She had agreed to the breakfast, her loud growls kept her from any further arguments. Which Hikaru was happy that she willingly agreed to spend time with him but it was kinda boring when she didn’t argue with him like she normally would’ve done. But he was still happy she was with him nonetheless.

Soon after they ate it was nearing noon. What was supposed to be a quick trip to get breakfast soon turned into a natural date. They walked around town, looking at displays, window-shopping, they occasionally stopped every once in a while to rest on a nearby bench. Haruhi was actually more energetic than Hikaru surprisingly. She made a couple of stops to try some samples of various types of pickles. They stopped by an ice cream stand to take a rest. Haruhi got a strawberry ice cream cone while Hikaru bought a vanilla one.

Haruhi was deep in thought, taking slow little licks on the top of her ice cream cone, when she was interrupted by Hikaru chuckling. She looked up at him, blinking. "Hmm?" she hummed.

"You look so cute when you’re concentrating." he laughed.

"Umm thanks?" she blinked, dumbfounded.

Hikaru laughed and then asked after they were finished, "Well what do you want to do next Haruhi?"

"I don’t know. I should probably be getting home." she sighed.

"Aww but Haruhi." Hikaru whined.

"I have to do laundry." She began to walk off.

"But Haruhi!" Hikaru said and stopped her by grabbing her hand.

She turned around and looked into his eyes. "Hikaru?" she asked, concerned.

He knew what he wanted to say but he couldn’t find the words. He looked towards the ground, trying to hide his blush.

"Do you want to come with me?" she smiled.

He still couldn’t gather his thoughts just yet so he nodded. They walked in silence until Hikaru stopped abruptly. He looked up to the sky as a rain drop hit the tip of his nose, it was getting cloudy, really cloudy. He grit his teeth in irritation. He had to get Haruhi out of there and somewhere safe. He grabbed Haruhi’s hand again and started to drag her off with only one thought in his mind; shelter.

"H-Hikaru?" Haruhi mumbled, confused at what had brought on his behavior. She looked up at the sky when she felt a water drop hit the side of her cheek. She felt fear start to build and she clenched Hikaru’s hand tighter as she allowed him to pull her along.

The rain started to pour down forcefully while Hikaru continued to drag Haruhi to a safe place, somewhere out of the rain before it started to thunder. They ran and ran in search of shelter but pretty soon Haruhi was exhausted and out of breath. Hikaru stopped under a tree, let go of Haruhi’s hand, and allowed the fatigued girl to catch her breath. The teenage boy looked around desperately until his eyes landed on an old church that looked abandoned. It was better than nothing.

"Hey Haruhi." He tugged on her arm and pointed toward the church. "We can stay in there until the storm passes."

Haruhi turned her head and saw the church. She nodded and they headed toward it, pushing the large, heavy doors open once they reached the entrance. It was dark and deserted, much to be expected. While looking around the building, Hikaru couldn’t help but feel a sense of de-javu. He let go of Haruhi’s hand that he had unconsciously grabbed and shut the doors behind them. Once they were closed, he turned around and looked at Haruhi, who was facing away from him. He could see her clutching her chest in fear.

At that moment the dark church room filled with a quick flash of light. Haruhi flinched as a crash of thunder roared outside of the church soon after. The room was quiet for a moment as Hikaru stared at the back of Haruhi with sad and concerned eyes. Another flash of lightening lit the room followed by another crash of thunder. Haruhi cupped her ears and winced. Hikaru walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders and chest protectively, making her look up at him with huge, teary eyes.

"H-Hikaru." she mumbled, the fear taking over in her voice.

"Come on." He took her hand and motioned for her to follow him. He brought her to the nearest wooden bench and laid down on his back, pulling her down on top of him and wrapping his arms around her. He took in a deep breath and exhaled. As thunder crashed again, Haruhi flinched in response, making Hikaru tighten his grip around Haruhi. He gently rubbed circles around on her back as she reached up and threw her arms over his shoulders, attempting to make herself more comfortable. Hikaru closed his eyes and felt her body relax on top of him, much to his satisfaction. The last thing Hikaru noticed before he fell asleep was how close their bodies were to each other. Soon after, Haruhi managed to fall asleep as well.

Haruhi’s eyes slowly flickered open from being woken up by the teenager squirming and groaning under her. She felt something hard pressing up against her stomach but her concern over that was quickly replaced with worry over him. Why was he squirming and groaning like that? Was he having a nightmare? She was about to call out to him but was interrupted by a crash of thunder. The storm hadn’t passed yet but it had calmed a great bit. She pulled at his shoulder and whimpered his name.

"H-Hikaru." But he didn’t budge. Either he must’ve been having a nightmare or a very good dream. Giving it another try, she shook his arm and said his name.

"Hmm." he mumbled.

"Hikaru. . ." she whimpered, pulling herself farther up his body by his shoulders to get closer to his face. Obliviously, when she pulled herself closer, she rubbed up against the hard object that was now at her waist. Hikaru hissed at the sudden movement, enjoying the amazing feeling that the friction had caused. Oblivious to Haruhi, once again, Hikaru had a major hard-on from the dream he had just had, the same one he had the night before. Haruhi was too concerned about the thunder and Hikaru to even pay attention to the "situation" that she was currently lying on top of.

"Oh! Hikaru! Are you okay?!" she asked, concerned.

"N-no. . ." he grumbled, his eyes still closed, "It hurts. . ."

Haruhi shifted on top of him, rubbing her waist against his erection once again. Hikaru groaned at the shift of movement. Still half asleep and somewhat still clinging on to that wonderful dream, Hikaru stretched out his arms and gently cupped Haruhi’s butt cheeks and moved them so that her waist rubbed up against his lower region. He hissed out in pleasure.

"Umm. . . Hikaru. . ?" she mumbled through a blush.

Finally, coming back down to earth, Hikaru realized what he was doing and quickly pulled his hands away and stuttered, "S-sorry Haruhi."

Haruhi tensed up when thunder cracked but she managed to say, "I-its alright." Once her body and mind calmed down, she asked the question that had been in her mind ever since she woke up, "D-did I hurt you Hikaru?"

"Umm no. . . That was just. . ." he blushed, looking away.

"But!"

"Haruhi. . ."

Thunder cracked once again, causing Haruhi flinch and curl up within Hikaru’s arms.

"You didn’t hurt me. . ." he continued once her body relaxed a little bit. "How do I explain it. . .? Umm. . ." he chuckled nervously with a hint of embarrassment in his amber eyes. "Well. . . The way you rubbed up against me. . . It. . . it felt nice. . ." he blushed even harder.

Haruhi was now fully aware of the hard bulge between her hips and knew exactly what it was. Deciding she wanted to tease him about it, she shifted, rubbing against it once more while asking innocently, "You mean like that?"

Hikaru groaned and glared at the girl. "Don’t do that Haruhi." he pleaded.

"Does it still hurt?" she asked, her eyes never leaving his.

"Yes!" he moaned when she did it again.

"I thought earlier you said that it doesn’t hurt." she smiled, rubbing against him again.

"Okay. Now you’re just being mean Haruhi." he glared but with amusement in his eyes.

"What are you talking about Hikaru?" she giggled.

"What did I ever do to you to deserve this?" he pouted.

She glared at him and replied, "Besides bug and annoy me all the time?" She rocked her hips against him one more time, gaining yet another groan from Hikaru, which, surprisingly, Haruhi enjoyed listening to. By this time the storm had passed, leaving only rain where it had once been.

"Y-yeah. B-but. . ." he looked at her brown eyes, pleading. "We mess around with you. This? This is just plain out mean."

Haruhi gave him a mischievous grin that made even him gulp. She leaned toward his ear and whispered something. Hikaru’s eyes widened as what she said fully sank in. Her words, full of lust and seduction, replayed themselves over and over again in his mind. "If you walk me home then I can show you how mean I can be." He gaped at her as she pulled away, at a total loss for words.

"I-uh. . ."

Haruhi smiled gently as she threw herself off of him and patted herself off. Hikaru leaned forward and turned so he was facing her and his legs fall of the side in front of him. He stared at her.

"Umm. . . Haruhi. . . Maybe I didn’t hear you correctly? It sort of sounded like. . . you were offering to. . ." A blush crept across his cheeks. Of course, he’d dreamt and imagined about doing things with Haruhi but those were only dreams and his desires. He never thought that he would actually get a chance to live them. He figured Haruhi wasn’t the type to do anything like that with him. Not by a long shot.

Haruhi, on the other hand, may not know much about the sexual endeavor, but she knew what sex was and how it felt to be aroused. Hikaru made that feeling come out in her very easily but she never had accepted or acknowledged it until today. She finally realized it when she felt his arousal brushed up against her lower region and how she enjoyed the feeling of it rubbing up against her.

"That’s right." she smiled, "But if you don’t hurry and take me home, I might change my mind."

With that, Hikaru jumped off of the bench, grabbed her hand eagerly, and walked Haruhi home rather quickly.

Once they got to her apartment it was dark outside. Haruhi unlocked the door, turned on the lights and took off her shoes. Behind her, Hikaru shut the door behind them, locked it, and took off his shoes as well.

"Do you want anything to eat Hikaru?" she asked, about to open the fridge door. Hikaru placed his hand over hers that was on the fridge handle, stopping her from opening it and successfully pinning her body to the fridge.

"You know what I want Ha~ru~hi." he whispered huskily into her ear.

"Oh really?" She tilted her head to look him straight in the eyes. "And what would that be?"

His hands slid down her waist and one came down to cup her in between her legs. "Well, some fish sounds really nice right about now."

Haruhi giggled and asked, "Is that so?" She placed the hand, that wasn’t trapped between the fridge handle and his, on top of his other that was between her legs. She squeezed it, making his fingers dig in further and closer to her.

"Oooh. . ." Hikaru moaned, "I guess you should but tell me Haruhi," he stared at her with a serious look on his face, "how come you’re acting so different than this morning?" This was bugging the hell out of him and he wanted to know now, before anything else happened.

"I have no idea." she smiled. It was true, she had no idea why she was acting this way. Normally, she would just deal with his and Kaoru’s flirtatious behavior and not do anything to draw her arousal out. But today, at this moment, she felt daring and curious.

"A-alright then." he laughed. He pulled Haruhi by the hand and made their way to her bedroom. Once they were on the other side of the door, Hikaru shut and locked it.

Haruhi went over to her closet and pulled out two scarfs. Hikaru turned around, with a dumbfounded expression, he blinked at them. "What are those for?" he asked timidly.

"Oh. . . You’ll find out soon enough." she smirked then pointed to the middle of her bed. "Lay down."

Hikaru obeyed and laid down in the middle of the bed, waiting to see what Haruhi would do.

"Hold out your arms."

Realizing on what she was planning on doing, he inwardly smirked and silently held out his arms. He watched as Haruhi tied the end of one scarf around his wrist and tied the other end to one side of her bed post and then did the same with his other wrist, tying it to the other side of the bed.

Hikaru chuckled, "Haruhi! I had no idea you were so kinky!"

Haruhi smiled and laughed. She sat on top of his legs and leaned forward to run her hands down his outstretched arms, tickling him. She ran her fingertips over his shirt and stopped right at the button and zipper of his pants. She slowly undid them, carefully, licking her lips. Once they were pulled down by her and tossed to the side, she looked down at his fully hardened member. She leaned over and licked the very tip of it torturingly slow, causing Hikaru to moan and arch his back.

"Aww. . . You’re not nice at all Haruhi." he pouted at her teasing.

Haruhi smirked, pulled back, and slowly started to strip, starting with her shirt. She pulled that off and began to move her hands from her stomach, to her chest, and inside her bra. She played with her nipples, pinching them, lightly flicking them, until they were nice and hard. She then reached behind her back and snapped the bra off. Hikaru’s eyes were wide open, still on her, and his mouth hung open as Haruhi’s bra fell into her lap. She stared intently into Hikaru’s eyes as she tossed it aside, it landing on the floor somewhere, and stood up on the bed to take off her shorts and underwear.

Hikaru could feel his cock twitch as she exposed herself completely to him. Haruhi smirked once again and kneeled forward, shaking and shoving her clothes onto the ground. On her way towards Hikaru’s face, she licked her way up his shaft and kissed the head. She could feel it twitch and him moan under her. She moved forward and stopped right above Hikaru’s flushed face. She gave him a warm, kindly smile, but being masters at what him and his twin brother do, Hikaru could see the mischief and lust behind it. Her light brown eyes were now a shade darker.

Haruhi slowly dipped in closer to him, about two inches away from his face. She slightly parted her pink lips. Before she closed her eyes, she saw a pretty pink blush on Hikaru’s cheeks with his lips slightly parted as well. She gently brushed her lips over his. She stopped, waiting for him to engage the kiss.

Hikaru’s mind went blank as her lips barely swept over his. His thoughts came back when he realized that she didn’t do it again, obviously waiting on him. Her mouth was still only centimeters away. He looked from her eyes, that were still closed, to her parted lips. Oh if only he could use his hands, he would do so much more with that lovely mouth than kiss it. He titled his head up and closed the space between them. Closing his eyes, he relaxed into the kiss. He could feel his heart beat quicken as she deepened the kiss. He realized how heated he had become when her hands cupped his cheeks. They were extremely cold compared to the heat he was giving off.

Haruhi tilted her head slightly and licked Hikaru’s lower lip as she ran her fingers up his cheeks and through his auburn hair, massaging his scalp. The Hitachiin moaned into Haruhi’s mouth and gently pushed his tongue through her lips. Their tongues twirled around and got to know the taste and feel of one another.

He didn’t mean for it to happen but Hikaru’s hips involuntarily jerked forward suddenly. He could feel the girl smile against him and he couldn’t help but chuckle. She continued the kiss for another moment until finally pulling away and catching her breath. She smiled down at him.

"Aww. . . Haruhi, why’d you stop?" he pouted.

Haruhi giggled, pulled back, and kneeled on her knees, right above his throbbing erection. "You’ll see why." she smiled lustfully.

She reached down and ran her fingers down her flat chest and headed down toward her already moist entrance. She eyed him while she began to rub her clit around in circles. Hikaru stared at her in awe but that wasn’t enough for her. She wanted him to see more, so she stood up on her bed, directly above his hips, his waist in between her feet. She kept her eyes on him as his eyes traveled down her body and ended on the hairless spot in between her legs. He gulped and his hard cock twitched again at the sight before him.

Haruhi circled her index and middle fingers around her entrance until finally, she slowly slid her index finger inside, a moan escaping through her lips. Hikaru bit his lower lip as he watched the scene before him.

‘Oh god. . .’ he thought.

She started to slowly pump her finger in and out of her as she licked her lips, her gaze never leaving his beautiful golden eyes. She eventually started to increase her speed but then after awhile she added her middle finger, throwing her head back as she let out a moan.

Hikaru wanted to close his eyes, to look away, to do anything, but no matter how much his erection hurt, he couldn’t bring himself to do so. It was just so. . . just to. . . His whole body twitched as her moan filled the room. Oh god. . . This was torture. . . Hikaru never knew that it could hurt this much. It was so damn painful. His hard-on was reaching the extreme.

Haruhi added speed to her pumping, going almost as twice as fast. She could feel her legs giving in soon but she tried to stand up as long as she could. She twisted her fingers around while she pumped, feeling the inside of her walls. She tried a different rhythm and pretty soon, she just couldn’t handle it anymore. She fell forward onto her knees when her legs gave out, shaking. She panted heavily as she looked into Hikaru’s gaping gaze. His expression looked so painful. Haruhi giggled at his distraught expression, making Hikaru narrow his eyes at her.

‘Oh, she thinks this is funny does she?’ he thought, ‘Ohh just you wait Haruhi. I’ll get you back for my torture." He grinned devilishly inside his head but his attention was forced back when she grabbed his painfully hard erection. He groaned and arched his back under her touch. But instead of attending to his "problem", she kept her hand gripped around it, unmoving, and went back to what she was doing earlier with her other hand. She returned to her last pace and stared into Hikaru’s eyes while she worked her fingers.

‘Ohh. . . If only she was. . .’ he twitched, ‘moving her hand. . .’ he thought as he licked his lips, still gawking at the activity before him.

Haruhi was nearing her climax as she moaned. A few more hard thrusts and she finally reached her peak. She exploded with a loud moan, cum running down her fingers and dripping onto Hikaru’s extremely painful erection. The young male felt himself losing not only his control but also his patience as he tugged at the bondages on his wrists.

Haruhi lost feeling in her body and couldn’t stop her knees from going out. Her body lowered itself onto Hikaru’s shaft, slipping it partially inside her body. The two let out a loud gasp, Haruhi’s also consisted of a hiss and a wince of pain. Even though it was partially in, Hikaru felt the warmness and wetness surrounding the top of his shaft. It felt absolutely amazing and he loved it but he craved more. A lot more. At that moment they both heard ringing going off. Haruhi’s cell phone was going off. Someone was calling.

‘Damn it!’ Hikaru screamed in his head as he grit his teeth.

"Hikaru. I have to get that." she looked at the floor where her shorts were.

"No!" he yelled jokingly, he knew she had to answer it.

"Yes." she laughed huskily.

"Fine." he sucked in his teeth. "Hurry back though!" he smiled.

She laughed and gave him a warm, heartfelt smile. She then got off of him with shaky legs and Hikaru instantly missed the warm feeling as the cold air hit him. She crawled off the bed and towards her shorts, pulling out her phone. She looked at the caller I.D. and sighed. Taking a deep breath to calm her shaky body, she flipped her phone open and put it to her ear.

"Hello dad." she said as calm as she could.

. . .

"Yeah I’m alright."

. . .

"O-oh. Alright, be careful."

. . .

"Ok. Love you too. Bye."

Haruhi hung up the phone and sat it on the floor beside her, staring at the floor in front of her.

"H-Haruhi? What’s wrong?" Hikaru asked, concerned why she was being so quiet.

"Dad’s on his way home. He said the meeting ended earlier than expected." she said as she stood up and slid her underwear and shorts back on. "He’ll be here in fifteen minutes." she continued while heading over to Hikaru.

"Awww. . . but I was having fun playing." he pouted while Haruhi undid his bondages.

"I’m sorry Hikaru but you’re gonna have to leave before dad comes home." She walked over to where her bra and shirt were thrown and put them on. Hikaru jumped off the bed and pulled on his boxers and pants.

Awww but I don’t wanna!" he whined.

"I know." she laughed, straightening out her clothes. "But you better call someone to pick you up."

Hikaru glowered at her and stuck out his lower lip in a pout. Haruhi glared back at him, raising an eyebrow, giving him the "You heard me!" look. After a few seconds of the staring contest, Hikaru finally gave in. He slumped his shoulders over in defeat and sighed, "Fine." Haruhi giggled as she watched Hikaru reach into his pant’s pocket and pull out his cell phone. He dialed a number and put it to his ear, looking at the ground and biting his lower lip. A few seconds of silence passed until finally someone picked up.

"Hey Kaoru. Can you send a limo to Haruhi’s place? And try to be here in less than ten minutes?"

. . .

"Okay, thanks. I’ll see you in a bit."

Hikaru sighed and closed his phone. He turned his head looked at Haruhi, his eyes filled with fake tears and a pouty frown on his face. "Do I have to go?"

"Yes." she laughed.

Hikaru walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her petite frame, embracing her and nuzzling his cheek in her hair. She wrapped her arms around his back, returning the embrace.

"But I don’t want to go."

She laughed at him again and motioned for him to follow her. "Come on. Kaoru should be here any minute, right?"

Hikaru nodded and followed her through her apartment and to the front door. They stepped into their shoes and went outside, shutting the door behind them, and waited for Hikaru’s ride in the cool night air. The Hitachiin turned around and faced Haruhi. He still couldn’t get over the huge amount of disappointment. And since nothing was done to relieve him of it, he still had his erection, though not as hard and painful as earlier, but it was still there and very noticeable.

Haruhi smiled sweetly up at him before he leaned into her, backing her up against the door, trapping her and kissed her. Her lips were so sweet and soft. He pressed his hips against hers so she would certainly notice his "friend". She moaned into his mouth and grinded her hips back against him, making him moan as well. She reached down and cupped the front of his pants, putting pressure where his groin was, and started to rub it back and forth. Hikaru let out a quick gasp and reached down to cup her hand that was on him to stop her.

"Haruhi." he blinked.

"Hmm?" She tilted her head and began to rub even deeper and harder.

Hikaru threw his head back and hissed. He could feel his erection grow even harder and twitch under her touch.

"Ohh. . . You’re gonna regret toying with me." he smirked.

"Oh really?" she grinned.

Before he could say anything, Haruhi threw her abandoned arm around his neck and kissed him furiously and passionately while still rubbing his growing erection. By this time it was on the verge of hurting again. They didn’t want to stop but had to when they heard a vehicle pool up. Hikaru broke the kiss and looked behind him to see a black limo. He leaned in and whispered seductively into her ear, "Yes really." He kissed her one more time and told her goodbye. She watched as he made his way down the steps and opened the limo door. He waved bye one last time and stepped into the limo. Haruhi waved as they drove off.

She opened the door and stepped inside, shutting the door behind her. She turned around and let herself fall against the door. She hit her face with her palm and asked out loud, "What the hell am I doing?!"

Hikaru’s P.O.V

Hikaru waved goodbye to Haruhi one last time and stepped into the vehicle, sitting next to Kaoru, and shut the door. Once the limo started to drive off, Hikaru hit the door with the side of his fist and exclaimed out in frustration, "Fuck!"

"What happened?" Kaoru asked, looking at his brother.

"What do you say you help me get revenge on Haruhi?" he grinned devilishly, looking back at Kaoru.

Kaoru blinked at his brother for a few seconds until nodding with an identical grin. With that they started plotting.
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