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Torn Betwixt Them	By : AngieBop Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 26253 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: 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.

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Haruhi smiled and glanced down, her serene brown eyes cast aside as she edged into the room. She pretended to be oblivious of Kyouyas stare.. She knew the look he was giving her without having to verify it. It was as if he were stripping her slowly.. but not of her clothing, of all of her barriers. Even with that knowledge she could feel her cheeks flushing and her breathing become labored. "Ah.. Kyouya, good evening, I'm sorry that I'" She was interrupted with a curt huff and a comment tossed out. "Yes, Haruhi, you're late. Had I waited on you, I would have missed my noon class." Haruhi bit her lower lip, torn between two feelings. One was a rising relief that he didn't seem to notice her disheveled state, and the other was a twinge of pain that he didn't care enough to notice. She moved to sit on her bed, not caring enough to hide her slight limp as she leaned her head back wearily against the wall.

"I know, it was a l.. The boys didn't want to leave the arcade" She corrected herself in time, inwardly proud of herself for that excellently executed white lie. "Yes.." Kyouya continued "I figured..as much" He murmured and stood, before walking to her and lifting her hurt foot. His hand executed enough force on her ankle that she had to hold in a hiss of pain. Haruhi tried to jerk her foot away, but only gained another sharp jab of pain. Kyouya watched her through lowered lids, one brow perked with his 'host club' charming smile. "Come now, Haruhi" He cajoled in an overly friendly tone. "I only want to examine the damage done to these shoes.. it looks like you might owe us another... hmmm" He turned her carefully, careful not to hurt her too badly, but testing how long she would stay silent. "About 20,000 yen." Tears welled in her eyes as she only half listened to him. "I got a call from Tamaki today" He murmured, wiggling one shoe, smiling bitterly as her entire form stiffened. "You see.. he seems to think that the twins came to visit.. without you.. about two hours ago. That's so peculiar.. don't you agree?" His grip tightened and she squeaked, hands clenching. With that, Kyouya cursed. "Enough of these games" He easily slipped off the shoe and lifted the leg of her jeans, the warmth of his hand on her calf made her shiver and gasp, her cheeks flushing a darker shade of fuschia. Kyouya clearly didn't notice, narrowed eyes trained on the swollen ankle, appearing so livid that his teeth were bared. "For gods sake, Haruhi. When will you realize that your stubborness isn't getting you anywhere?!" He looked up furiously, but her head was lowered, eyes hidden behind her bangs. "I was fine, I just fell walking ba.." She was cut short by his sharp tone. "What the hell were you doing walking? I don't care how much those two pissed you off, putting yourself in danger like that is a ridiculous risk to take. And I'm sick of you doing it over and over." His voice, which had begun passionately, was now a cool lecturing tone. "I can't replace you in the club, you owe too much anyway"

Haruhi's head whipped up as she gasped and shoved him hard enough to send him sprawling. "To hell with you.. To hell with you and Tamaki and Hikaru" she hissed through her teeth, standing, her fists clenched. "To hell with this god damned club and all of the problems it's caused me. I'll go to another college.. I'll go back home.. I am not.. your TOY!" She exclaimed, and whirled to the door, flinging it open. There was suddenly a good three minute scuffle, and with a loud bang, Haruhi found herself cornered against the now closed door, wrists held immobile in a cold.. strong grip. Hips forced back into the door and looking into furious.. icey eyes of a downright pissed and obviously aroused shadow prince.

Kyouya clenched his fists tighter around Haruhis wrists. Just barely noting her delicacy. So many thoughts were broiling around his mind at once as he watched her.. Taking into account her frightened doe eyes and mouth. Her soft lips were parted just slightly as her breasts rose and fell to shuddering gasps of air. It took all he could not to arch against that soft.. pliant body, just once. "When are you going to realize, Haruhi" He bit out through his teeth "That you have NEVER been a toy. That all of these boys are vying for your attention... your love.. and you're too wrapped up in a fantasy of the past to notice?" He flinched at her hurt gasp and merely tightened his grip as her struggles began anew, snarling as she writhed against his growing erection. "When will you realize that through all of this trouble you cause, we still allow.. no.. WANT you here because you are the beginning of the rest of the universe for all of the host club members here? You began this club with a handful of selfish young men.. yes, even Tamaki. And somehow around you they've all blossomed.. Because of you.. FOR you! So stop living in your own little world." Once Kyouya had finished that speech, all of that pent up frustration faded.. the haze in his vision dissapeared and left only an image of Haruhi, stunned and crying in his grasp.

Kyouya paused, at a loss of what to say for a moment before he bit out a harsh explicative. He kept his grip on her wrists and raised her arms, moving them so he could hold them both in one hand as he moved his other down to remove his glasses, Haruhi peered up at him, her entire form trembling in anticipation of his next movement. He opened his eyes and settled them on her face, peering at her with an expressionless motion. His eyes, cold as slate, stayed trained on her own through tousled tresses of his own jet black hair as he gave her a sheer.. wicked grin and simply tossed his glasses onto his bed. His other hand slid down her arm and stroked her shoulder and up the slender column of her neck before slowly gripping her chin, long fingers splaying on her lily-white cheek. The movement was simple and arrogant, and she gasped in a fearful anticipation. "Aah, Kyouya.." she murmured, tilting her head and leaning into his palm. "Mmh"

He grunted, leaning forward to nip very delicately at her lower lip. She gasped and replied in a low keening moan "Have you ever been innocent?" At that he paused and looked up at her,lips parted in shock for a moment. He then chuckled and pressed his hips forward ever so slightly. "Innocence is underrated and rarely found in people" He murmured, smirking at her helpless arch. His eyes narrowed as she let out a frustrated sigh, fingers splayed against the wall and teeth tugging on her own lower lip. "Let's see if I can't find some in you" He exclaimed roughly as his mouth slanted across hers, tongue flicking at her lips. She seemed to fight the kiss for a moment before giving in with a soft, breathy sigh of defeat, thankfully not noticing his voracious grin as she did so. He bucked his hips slightly and growled against her lips, forcing her to feel just what she did to him, the hand that had been cupping her cheek sliding down to her hip, caressing the voluptuous curve of her breast and indentation of her waste as it went. Haruhi was apparently dazed as she seemed to arch to each light touch, kissing back with the shy tenacity of a virgin schoolgirl. The simple thought of that made him growl in possessive pleasure as his fingers bit into her hip, though she didn't seem to mind the rough touch... in fact.. she seemed to thrive in it.
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