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Over the Edge	By : kierasama Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 3609 -:- 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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Chapter four: The Good Thing About Mornings.

"I love you, Haruhi." Takashi kissed her tenderly.

Haruhi sighed into his kiss, slipping her arms around his neck. "Me too..." she murmured, "Takashi..."

At her words, he pulled her flush against him. He deepened the kiss as he devoured her mouth hungrily. He loved the way she said his name. His hand found the nape of her neck, and held her firmly, but gently at the same time.

Haruhi's hands ran up and down his back, scratching lightly. She slowed the kiss to just leisurely brushing her mouth against his. She held him close to her, resting her head on his broad chest.

"Are you hungry?" she asked him after a while of standing there.

"Hm?" he asked, his head still spinning from their kiss.

"You worked so hard today, yesterday too." she reminded him. "I found some fruit while I was on my walk earlier. Lets go and eat some, okay?" she led them back to the site.

Sitting around a fire, they ate the fruit as they waited for the fish to cook. Takashi listened to her tell him about the forest and where she found the fruit.

After they ate, he stood and held out his hand. When she took it with a smile, they took a long walk on the sandy beach. They walked together in a companionable silence, their eyes doing all the talking. Soon when the moon was high in the sky, they turned back toward camp.

Takashi noticed Haruhi was getting tired. Without a word, he bent and scooped her up into his arms.

"Ah! Takashi!" she protested. "I can walk."

He just smiled at her as he shook his head. "I'll carry you. Relax."

Haruhi nodded her head and let it rest in the crook of his neck. She felt his arms tighten and she smiled, feeling very safe.

When they reached the hut Takashi had built, he used a foot to nudge the straw door open. He knelt down by one of the mats and tried to lay Haruhi down on it.

Haruhi felt the warmth leaving her, she instinctively tightened her grip on him. "Mm. Warm. Stay... please?"

Takashi blushed brightly as he nodded. He settled himself on the mat, laying on his back, while pulling Haruhi against him. They soon fell into a deep sleep.

The Next Morning

Takashi had been awake for around an hour, when Haruhi began to stir. He rolled onto his side and leaned in, kissing her forehead.

"Mmm." she moaned as she situated herself. She turned toward him, and opened her eyes. "Morning Takashi."

"Good morning Haruhi." he said.

Haruhi smiled and leaned in. She kissed him sweetly.

Takashi blinked and looked surprised. He looked at her questioningly.

"What? I wanted a morning kiss." she blushed, then stared at his mouth. "Or two."

Takashi gave her a rare 'real' smile, and captured her lips with his own. He gently kissed her, while pulling her against him. He lay his hand on the small of her back, preventing her from moving away. He softly nipped at her bottom lip, and she sighed. Taking advantage of her mouth being open, he slid his tongue against her lips before slipping into her mouth.

Haruhi kissed him back fervently as his tongue battled for dominance with her own. Loosing the battle she gave in and let him show her how talented he was. She felt his hands sliding up her back, and she arched into his touch. She surprised even herself as she reached for him. Haruhi boldly slid her hands up under his shirt, enjoying his soft warm skin, and rippling muscles, perfectly toned from years of Kendo.

As he felt her hands slide under his shirt, and over his bare chest, Takashi hissed as his eyes fell closed at her touch.

Haruhi watched as he responded to what she was doing to him. She decided to see how far she could take things before he stopped her. She shifted her position, but continued caress his muscular chest, sliding her hands down over his abs. She hooked his shirt with her thumbs and slid her hands back up. His well toned chest open to admire, and admire she did.

Keeping her eyes on Takashi's face, she leaned down and kissed his chest. His eyes snapped open and he stared at her, watching warily. She smiled and kissed a path up his body. Nibbling on the skin as she reached his collarbone. She sucked gently on his neck before nipping at his jaw line and lips. She soothed his lips with her tongue, and moaned as he sucked it into his mouth.

Takashi couldn't believe how good that felt. That she would willingly do those things to him, without him even asking, made his heart swell with love. He kissed her passionately and rolled so she was on her back. He looked into her eyes, asking for permission. She nodded, her face a little less red than his own.

He braced himself on his forearm, and with his other hand, he traced her chin, and down her neck. Over her collarbone, before he was met with the swell of her small breasts. He held his breath as he slid his hand to gently cup Haruhi's breast.

"Ahhhmmmm" Haruhi moaned as he touched her. "That feels good Takashi!"

"Good." he muttered, concentrating.

Takashi bent down using his teeth, and raised her nightgown up her stomach. He paused to admire it with his mouth, before again teasing her nightgown higher with his teeth.

Haruhi gasped as he revealed her breasts. His hands found them with ease and lovingly caressed them. He brushed the pads of his thumbs over her nipples, which were hardening under his careful ministrations. He ducked his head and swiftly kissed the hard tips. Haruhi arched her chest towards his mouth and he captured a nipple with his lips and experimentally sucked, causing his lover to squeak his name in pleasure.

His mouth sought her other breast and tended to it in the same careful manner as he had the previous. His hand strayed to her side and caressed it gently.

"Ah! T-Takashi! Mm, please..." Haruhi begged him desperately.

"Tell me what you want, Haruhi," he whispered in her ear, catching the lobe between his teeth, while keeping his attention to her breasts. "I will do what ever you want me to."

"P-Please...I want...I need you to t-touch me!" she whimpered. "Oh, god! Takashi please!"

Takashi looked into her eyes, letting her see his love for her. "Haruhi..." his hand swept lower, to the spot between her legs. He gently cupped her and used his finger to rub her through her panties, along her slit.

"Ahh!" she moaned loudly.

He used his thumb to press her tender nub. He loved the way she looked as she squirmed under his hands. "Tell me if you want to stop." he said softly.

"D-don't stop!" Haruhi bucked her hips up as he stroked her.

Takashi removed his hands and pulled her into a kiss. He whispered for her to raise her arms. When she did he pulled off her nightgown. Discarding it, he lay her down gently kissing her. He kissed the hollow of her throat her breasts, down her stomach to her navel. He swirled his tongue around it before kissing to her abdomen. He used his fingers to rub her sex until she called his name. He gave her a glance before, still watching her, he slid her panties down over her thighs and placed them to the side.

His eyes shown with his love for her as he admired her body. "You're so beautiful." he kissed her inner knee. "Thank you."

Haruhi was confused. "Thank you for what, Takashi?"

He kissed her center. Her voice hitched and she moaned deeply. He used his teeth and lips to nibble, suck and lick her until she writhed. He spread her legs wide and he dove into her, sliding his tongue inside her before coming up to suck on her clit.

"Takashiiiii!" Haruhi cried as her body was overwhelmed with pleasure. Wave after wave of it until she relaxed under him.

Haruhi pulled her lover up to kiss him. He held himself up with his arms but she pulled him closer, when she did, she felt his hardness. Her eyes snapped up to look at his face. He had a strange look in his eyes.

"Takashi...what's wrong?" she asked. "Are you hurt?"

"It's nothing. I'm fine. Just a little... uncomfortable." he shifted slightly.

Her eyes widened with realization. "Oh." she said, biting her lip. She kept his eyes on hers, as she tentatively brushed him.

He sucked in a breath. "Oh god, I'm sorry! I didn't hurt you did I?" she panicked.

Takashi chuckled lightly. "No. It didn't hurt me Haruhi..."

"Oh!" she gasped. Haruhi guided her hand to him again, rubbing against him softly, but firmly. She flushed with pride as he let out a grumbled cross between a moan and gasp. She gathered her courage and took the zipper and pulled, then unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off.

Her face flushed when she looked up to see Takashi looking at her, his eyes half lidded. She rubbed him again, causing his knees to shake. She asked him, "Takashi...Takashi take them off please."

He did as she asked with his hands shaking. When they were kicked off his face was very red. "Haruhi...you don't..."

"Takashi, I love you." she told him.

"I love you too." they kissed and her hand found it's way to his manhood. She wrapped her hand around him, squeezing lightly. She ran her hand up and down the length of it. She licked her lips. She gently pushed him so he was on his back. She knelt between his legs. She kissed the tip, and flicked out her tongue for a taste. Salty. "Takashi...is this okay?"

He nodded, unable to speak.

Haruhi stared at his manhood. He was bigger than she had expected. She opened her mouth and slid him between her lips. She moved her head down, bobbing on him. Sucking deeply as she withdrew, and tonguing him on the way down. Soon he couldn't control his hips, and if they didn't stop...

"Haruhi." Takashi's voice was urgent.

Haruhi lifted her head. "Yes?"

Takashi swallowed, "I need you."

"You have me." Haruhi said, confused.

"I mean, I 'need' you." he pleaded. "I want to feel you..."

Haruhi blushed.

"You don't have to agree, just, I wanted you to know..." he wasn't used to so much talk. However, he had never been so overwhelmed with feelings before either.

"I want to, so long as it's you Takashi." Haruhi whispered.

He sat up and pulled her against him, rolling them so he was over her. Kissing her, caressing her breasts, suckling at her nipples. He loved the way she kissed him, the way she arched into his body, the way she cried his name. Especially the way she cried his name, 'There has never been a more beautiful sound,' he thought. He took his time with her, stroking her, before testing for her wetness. He slid a finger inside her. She called out his name and squirmed. He added a second finger, then a third. She was ready.

"Haruhi...it's going to hurt a bit..." he told her. "I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize...you can't help it." she gasped through her pleasure. "But please, hurry Takashi!"

He withdrew his fingers, and placed his very hard manhood at her entrance. "Are you ready?"

Haruhi nodded clutching at him.

He eased inside her slowly, taking care not to hurt her. He kissed her and told her to look at him. Not to look away. When she was gazing into his eyes, he said, "I love you."

He thrust into her fast, effectively taking her virginity, and she his. He stilled instinctively as he felt her tense. He waited until she was calm.

Haruhi lifted her hips to his. "Takashi, please?"

He leaned into her, kissing her lips romantically. Takashi slowly pulled almost all of the way out, and pushed back in just as slowly. Leisurely loving her body with his own, causing her to purr his name and bestow more kisses to his lips, jaw, and neck.

Her lover caressed her lips with his, slid his fingers through her soft hair, teased her breasts, and drove her higher and higher.

He slid his arms under her legs mid stroke. He lifted them over his shoulders, and leaned forward to kiss her. This caused him to go even deeper inside her, and now with each slow thrust she moaned breathlessly into his mouth.

"Ahh! Ah, Ta-kaahh-shi. Oh god please, please Takashiii!" Haruhi screamed his name loudly.

"Haruhi, Ah, you don't know...what you do...to me!" Takashi moaned into her neck. "You feel so good to me, you're so tight!" he groaned loudly picking up his pace at her urging.

Haruhi could no longer form a coherent thought. Her focus was on the man she loved, and what he was making her feel. She felt a pressure deep inside her, building and building. She dug her fingers into Takashi's shoulders she screamed.

Takashi thrust inside of her several more times before cumming with her, both bodies shaking and spasming almost violently. He rolled off of her to catch his breath, and pulled her against his side. "Thank you, Haruhi." he said exhausted, "For letting me love you."

Haruhi smiled, also tired out. "For what it's worth, Takashi, that was breathtaking."

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