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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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"Talking"

Thinking

The funeral was a small one. Only Haruhi's father, his friend Misuzu, Renge the host club manager, and the remaining members of the host club were in attendance. Since there was no body, they had a memorial service instead. All in attendance, except Kyoya, had broken down in tears. Kyoya looked pained though, and they knew he was trying to be strong, as no one else could.

The Morinozuka's had Takashi's memorial service the same day, so everyone, including Haruhi's father had gone to pay their respects. It was a slightly larger service, as both the Morinozuka, and Haninozuka families were there. After the service they all said something to the group about how Mori-Senpai had been a wonderful friend to them all. Mori's parents had nodded and hugged Hunny. They knew he was hurting as much as them.

Mori's parents were quite surprised, however, when Ranka approached them. They had no idea who he was or why he was there.

"Pardon me," he began as he bowed to them. "My name is Fujioka Ryoji. Your son was one of my daughter's best friends at their school, and though I met him only a few times, he was very polite to me, and seemed to care a lot for my Haruhi."

"Oh! You must be Haruhi Fujioka's father!" Mori's mother exclaimed. "My son spoke highly of her, I think he might have had a bit of a crush on the girl. He showed me a picture of her that was taken at their club, she is very cute. I'm sorry, it's just that, since she was one of his friends, I was wondering why she wasn't here...was she unable to come due to an illness?" Mori's mother said questioningly.

Ranka looked down with a deep sadness. "They didn't tell you?"

"About what, if you don't mind me asking?" Mr. Haninozuka asked, having been standing with Mori's parents.

"On the cruise that night, apparently there was a huge wave that knocked your Mitsukuni-chan off the side of the ship." he began.

"Oh my!" Hunny's mother gasped and held her son to her chest.

"Haruhi, fully knowing she couldn't swim and that she was terrified of thunder, tossed herself off the deck and somehow managed to save your son. Mori-kun had leapt after her, in an attempt to save her." Ranka felt a few tears slip down his face.

"Mitsukuni-chan told me that he had been in love with my daughter, and that she had revealed to him that she loved your son. I know, it's not much of a consolation," Ranka admitted as more tears fell, "but it lessens my pain, knowing that someone she loved tried to save her. I hope with all my heart, that he at least reached her, and that neither of them were alone...in the end."

Both Mori, and Hunny's parents, and Hunny himself were crying harder now.

"Takashi..." Hunny cried, "Haru-chan!" he clung to his mother, who did her best to comfort him. "It's all my fault! If only I hadn't asked Haruhi those questions, if only we never made her go on the cruise, they would both still be here!"

Ranka knelt down and looked Mitsukuni in the eyes. "You don't have to take the blame, Mitsukuni-chan," he began as he held out his arms. "My daughter felt love because you helped her. I'm sure Mori's family feels the same way. We don't blame you. It was the storm. You didn't cause it, and you couldn't know that it would happen." he hugged Hunny as he ran into his arms. "You were their friend, and I know you feel like you have to punish yourself, but it isn't your fault." he told him sternly.

Ranka stood, Hunny was still in his arms, clinging to him.

"Mr. Fujioka..." Mori's father began.

"Please, call me Ryoji." Ranka asked. "If not for this tragedy, our children would be together, so please, Ryoji is fine."

"Ryoji-san, if you would like, if ever you need someone to talk to, you are welcome at the Morinozuka family dojo."

Ranka smiled through his tears. "Thank you."

"Haruhi, what's wrong?" Takashi asked as he felt her forehead. "You've been like this all day."

Haruhi stared up at him, before quietly looking out over the wide expanse of water. "..." she tried to speak but the words seemed to be caught in her throat. She tried again. "Takashi, it's been over two weeks now..." she said.

"Ah." he admitted sadly. He sat beside her and took her hand. They watched the sun set on the horizon. They both knew that after the first day or so that anyone who had been searching for them had long since stopped. There was no way that they would have survived had they not been able to find this small island. The ship had been gone when they resurfaced. Which meant that the underwater current had pulled them so off course that they would have been searching for them in the wrong spot besides.

"It's been so long, Takashi. I just hope, that we can somehow find a way to get off this island...or that someday someone will find us and take us home." Haruhi felt her tears begin to fall. "I love you Takashi, so much, but I...I miss my dad!"

Takashi pulled her into his lap and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend. "I know you do..." he said as he held her. 'There's nothing I can say that will make it better.' he thought. 'All I can do is to comfort her...'

Haruhi clung to his shirt tightly. "Takashi?" she asked through her tears.

"Mm?"

"Please...don't ever leave me..." Haruhi said into his chest. "I love you, so don't ever leave me okay?"

"Haruhi..." Takashi held her tighter. "I could never leave you. Don't you know? Didn't you realize?"

He pulled her face up to look into her eyes. He let all his love pierce her with his gaze. "You...are everything to me."

Haruhi's eyes teared up again, she clung to his shoulders as she leaned up and smashed her lips to his.

Takashi slid his fingers through her hair, his other hand gently cupping her cheek. He kissed her back softly. He broke the kiss to pull her closer to his body, holding her there. He kissed her forehead, and then her cheek. He let his lips do the comforting as his words would not be any help. He kissed her ear, then down her neck. He placed another kiss to the spot where her neck and shoulder connected.

Takashi felt her tugging on his shirt, so he pulled back and let her pull it off. He felt her running her hands up his bare back, and hooked over his shoulders, pulling him forward and against her.

Haruhi clung to her lover as she rained kisses on his face, neck, and chest. She knew he was hurting just as much as her, and this too, was her way of comforting him. She pulled him down on top of her, so they were laying on the sand. Kissing him passionately as they touched each other. Never braking her hold on him, she sat up and let him pull off her clothes. Then they lay together again and kissed more passionately.

Takashi ran his hands down the length of her body, softly stroking, attentively memorizing every aspect of her. He ran his lips down her, following the path of his hands. He kissed the swell of her breasts, and took them into his hands. Kissing her nipple, while gently flicking it with his tongue, caused Haruhi to moan his name.

He kissed down to her stomach and then down each leg, ending with the soles of her feet. He ran his hands up her legs and found her center. He pressed down gently on her nub, so she arched her back. Leaning up and kissing her lips once again, sliding his tongue into her mouth as she opened her lips. He stroked her tongue with his own and slid two fingers into her.

Haruhi gasped at the welcome intrusion to her body. She reached down and attempted to divest her passionate lover of his remaining clothing. She felt him slid out of his pants and boxers while never slowing his stroking of her core.

She grasped his member and began to caress it lovingly. She swirled her thumb over the tip before running her hand down his length. She continued the ministrations until they were both a puddle of need. "Takashi...I need you..." she gasped as he curled his fingers.

"I need you, Haruhi..." he said at the same time.

They smiled together. "Take me now, please Takashi." Haruhi asked him.

He nodded and spread her legs with his knee, to accommodate him. He used his hand to guide him into her. He let out a sound of pleasure as he sunk into her body. "Haruhi, do you know how good you feel to me?" he asked her in a throaty voice.

"As good as you feel to me." Haruhi moaned softly. "Make love to me Takashi!"

True to his word, he began to pump into her slowly, taking time to feel her body with his. He pressed against her chest, needing to feel her skin against his. With every stroke of his manhood, deep inside her, he kissed her.

Haruhi said, "Takashi, sit up please."

Confused he pulled out of her and sat up. He was surprised when she straddled him, and impaled herself on his body. She let out a hiss as he went deeper than before. "Ah..." she moaned.

Haruhi used his shoulders to brace herself as she slowly rode his erection. She smiled when Takashi latched onto her breasts with his lips and a hand. His other hand, she noticed, was on her hip, helping her. She threw her head back in pleasure as her orgasm overtook her.

Takashi felt her muscles contracting over his manhood, and knew that she came. He lay her on her back, and raised her legs, so her knees were touching the sand by her head. He thrust into her with fast, hard strokes.

Haruhi felt him hitting her sweet spot, deep inside her. She panted and moaned loudly each time he hit it. She could feel the pressure again, that deep ache that only he created, and could release. They were both reaching the crest of pleasure, and with three more strokes they were both pushed over the edge.

"Takashi!"

"Haruhi!"

The pleasure rocked their bodies as they quaked together, clinging to each other like they were the only hold they had on the earth. When the shaking stopped, Takashi pulled out of her and they lay there, Haruhi's head on his chest. They looked at the stars for a long while before Takashi rose and lifted Haruhi into his arms.

He carried them into the water, noticing how she held on to him. The water was surprisingly warm, due to being heated by the sun the whole day. He carried her until the water was at his chest. He lay on his back and floated there with his arm holding Haruhi up. They were able to relax as the water washed off the sweat, and sand from their bodies. He told Haruhi to hold her breath, and when she had done so, dove under the water to clean their hair. When they were clean he waded back to shore. Bending to pick up their clothes he carried her back to their camp site. He shook out the sand from their clothes and they dressed.

He left Haruhi his shirt for warmth, while he went into the woods for some wood. While there, he gathered some passion fruit and coconuts as well. He returned to Haruhi and built the fire. It was a good thing his father had a passion for the outdoors. He had always taken him and Satoshi camping and had taught them all they needed to know to survive in the wilderness.

From how to make a fire when there are no matches, to how to build a shelter, and catch fish when you have no pole. He taught them about poison oak and ivy, what kinds of berries and fruits were poisonous and which were safe to eat. He had retained it all, and was glad of it.

He used a rock to split the coconut and handed half to Haruhi. She drank her fill of the milk, and he drank the rest. They ate in companionable silence. When they were warm, and had finished the food, Takashi took the empty coconut husks, and set them carefully by the fireplace. They would catch the water if it rained. They had yet to find a fresh water source on the island, and he was glad they had the coconut milk.

Haruhi had fallen asleep against him, so he lifted her up and carried her into the hut. Tucking her in under some large palm leaves for extra warmth, he lay beside her with his arm around her waist. 'I promise I will find a way to get us home, don't you worry Haruhi.' Takashi promised. 'Just wait a while longer...'

He pressed a kiss to her temple and fell into a deep sleep. They would figure it out in the morning.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please review and let me know what you think.
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