Love Lives | By : KrizzyKitty Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 746 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The host club had a strange meeting, Haruhi kept sitting as far away as possible from the others. Both Kyoya and Hikaru seemed distracted. Though Hunny just sat with his Bun-Bun and ate cake, with Mori just sitting quietly.
"Guys!" Tamaki whined. "We are trying to plan a christmas party for the ladies!"
"Why?" Haruhi asked. "It's just fried chicken and cake."
"CAKE?" Hunny said.
"Yes," Haruhi said.
"We are throwing another dance party," Tamaki said. "December will be here in week. We are running out of time."
"Not today Tamaki," Kyoya said. Tamaki looked at his bestfriend confused.
"Yeah," Hikaru said standing up suddenly. "Not in the mood." Even Kaoru was shocked by this. Hikaru just starting walking out, Kaoru just followed and the twins were gone.
"No meeting?" Hunny said picking up the rest of the cake and his bunny. "Then I will go watch Chika-chans karate match." He left with Mori.
"What's wrong with Hikaru and Kaoru?" Haruhi asked
"Ask the guy who made us hide under a table at lunch," Kyoya said standing up.
"What?" Haruhi asked.
"Both of you need to stay out of my business," Kyoya said before walking out.
"Tamaki-sempai!" Haruhi said. "You were eavesdropping?!"
"It was so cute!" Tamaki said. "You having lunch with other girls."
"SEMPAI!" Haruhi said. "I thought you started this group because cared about peoples feelings.
"I do," Tamaki said confused.
"What about Miyamoto-san?" Haruhi asked. "She's been friends with Hikaru and Kaoru for years. And now they know about her feelings. Shouldn't that have been her right tell them when she was ready?"
"Oh," Tamaki said realizing.
"And now you bestfriend is also mad at you," Haruhi reminded him.
"He's mad at you too," Tamaki said scared. "This is not good."
Kyoya headed down the stairs, but was not ready to go home and decided to walk through the hedge maze. As he was heading to towards the center of the maze he heard a someone playing the violin. He walked closer and saw Hana standing in the center just playing her violin.
Hana was not in her uniform, she was in a pair of black leggings with a long sleeved purple shirt that when down just past her butt, and black heeled boots; her hair was also down and he saw how the end of it curled. Kyoya just stared and watched her play for a bit, he had planned to leave before she noticed, but he just kept staring.
"Kyoya?" Hana said noticing him and putting her violin down. "What are you doing here? I thought you had a meeting."
"It wasn't going well," Kyoya said. "And I felt like a walk. Why are you here?"
"Rika is picking up her cousin from the airport," Hana said. "So I stayed at school. I like playing here."
"Oh," Kyoya said. "If you have time, we could talk now."
"Really?" Hana said. "Okay."
Part of Kyoya felt instant regret as Hana turned around to the little gazebo to put violin away in it's case. The back of his mind was picturing himself walking up to her and groping her from behind and then pinning her on table in there and just having her. Then she turned back around to face him.
"Do you want to sit here and talk?" Hana asked
"That will be fine," Kyoya said and they both sat in the gazabo, but he tried to be as far apart from her as possible. They were silent for a bit.
"You are worried about what our married life would be like?" Hana finally asked.
"I heard your grandparents have seperate rooms," Kyoya said. "For their entire marriage."
"Yes," Hana said.
"Is that how it will be for us?" Kyoya asked.
"Do you want that?" Hana asked. Kyoya was shocked by this response.
"No," Kyoya said.
"Good," Hana said relieved.
"Were you worried about that as well?" Kyoya asked.
"I was worried you would hide me away in a corner and forget about me," Hana said.
"Why would I do that?" Kyoya asked.
"Because you don't seem to like me or the idea of us getting married," Hana said. Kyoya said nothing just looked at her. "Do you regret that day?"
"What?" Kyoya asked.
"That day you helped me up," Hana said. "The day that started all this."
"No," Kyoya said. Hana looked at him with wide eyes.
"Did you know that my family was already planning on marrying me off to an Ootori before that day." Hana said to him
"No?" Kyoya said.
"They had been talking to your parents about your brother Akito," Hana said. This bothered Kyoya quite a bit, that was his most useless sibling. He was also very bothered by the thought of Akito touching Hana. "Kyoya?"
"It's prolly a good thing you smiled at me then," Kyoya said.
"Why do you look so angry?" Hana asked. Kyoya was not aware of the face the was making.
"Akito is not good enough for anyone," Kyoya said. "Let alone the flower heiress." Hana blushed a little, Kyoya wanted to pin her to the table even more now.
"Was the bedroom situation the only thing you were worried about?" Hana asked.
"Will you be okay producing heirs?" Kyoya asked in the least perverted way. Hana looked confused. "With your medical problems from that incident."
"Most of its just skin scars," Hana told him. "The only musle that got any damage was upper left should area."
Kyoya just looked at her for a few moments, then he couldnt help himself any longer. He reached over and started playing with Hana's hair. Hana didn't stop him but just looked at him as he did this. For the next 20 minutes they did not talk, but Kyoya moved closer and continued to play with her hair, all why they looked at each other.
Kyoya was trying very hard to not just kiss her and more. Oddly it was Hana who did something, she leaned in and hugged him. He had not been expecting this at all, but liked feeling her on him, so he hugged back. Kyoya had never been this close to Hana and realized she smelled of roses.
"I'm sorry," Hana said after a moment and letting go of Kyoya. "I... I just had to in case you still don't want to marry me."
"What happens if I say no?" Kyoya asked out of curiosity.
"My family looks at the back-ups," Hana said, Kyoya raised an eyebrow. "I do not know who some of them are, but your brother Akito is one of them."
"Never," Kyoya said angry again. "I will never let that boring buffoon have you."
"Kyoya?" Hana said with wide eyes and blush.
Kyoya could not help himself anymore and leaned in and kiss Hana on the lips. He expected her to push him away and call him inappropriate. Hana did not though, so he continued and eventually put his tongue in her mouth. Again she did nothing to stop him and only kissed back, but she did squeak a bit when she felt his tongue. After a few moments the kiss ended so they could both breathe, Hana was smiling at him and still had that blush.
"Mine," Kyoya said before going back in for another kiss. This one lasted longer, his one hand stayed in her hair. Kyoyas other hand rested on her hip, he was trying very hard to still be as gentlemanly as possible.
"Kyoya," Hana said breathlessly after the second kiss. Kyoya realized her hands were gripping his blazer. He realized they should probably leave before he did something to upset her, but he also did not want to leave her.
"My I escort my fiance home?" Kyoya asked.
Hana blinked for a moment then nodded, she grabbed her school bag and her violin and they walked to Kyoya's limo. But inside the limo they began kissing again. Kyoya eventually got lost in the moment and his hand that was not in her hair went up and started rubbing her breast. Hana did not seem to mind this in slightly, infact this some how lead to her climbing in his lap and straddling him.
By the time the limo reached the Kuroki mansion, Kyoya had felt almost every inch of her body. They took a moment to compose themselves before she walked out of the limo and in her mansion. It was only then that Kyoya realized just how tight his pants felt.
As soon as Kyoya got home he went right to his bedroom and locked the door then went up the stairs to his own bathroom. He had tried to calm himself all the way home, but it had not worked. So he undid his tie and started his shower. He also made sure his bathroom door was locked, then he stripped down.
Kyoya's penis was at full attention and everytime he thought about Hana it ached to be touched. After making sure all the shower heads were on and climbed into his shower under the warm water. He let the water fall over him and he started rubbing his penis while thinking about his Hana.
Kyoya was so lost in his thoughts that he came sooner, and harder than he expected. He then had to sit in the built in marble bench in his shower. As he watched his own seed flow down the drain with the water, he remembered his father telling him to make sure to dispose of this properly. There were some maids who could steal it from condoms and tissues to weasle money out of rich families.
Afterwards he cleaned up and got out of the shower and wondered what to wear. He also wondered if he could last till the wedding to fully have his Hana. Then he saw his cell phone blinking, he had missed a text. Kyoya was only going glance, thinking it was Tamaki, but it was from Hana. So he picked up his phone to read it, it only said 'will you still come early to the garden party, please?' Kyoya thought for a moment and responded 'What time?'
Hana didn't respond right way so he went to put on some casual clothes, then a maid was knocking on his door tell him it was dinner time. So he put his cell phone in pocket and headed to supper with his parents and his brother Akito. Kyoya got internally angry at the sight of Akito, but he kept his composure at the table. During desert his phone vibrated in his pocket and he pulled it out and looked at the text from Hana 'Party starts at 2pm. So around 1 pm that is alright.'
"Is the Suoh heir coming up with another frivilous idea?" Akito asked. Kyoya glared at him.
"Who is the text from Kyoya?" His father asked.
"Hana," Kyoya said. "She's just making sure I know what time the garden party starts."
"Are you actually going?" His father asked.
"Yes," Kyoya said.
"Make sure you get a new suit," His father said. "You need to impress your future in-laws."
"Of course father," Kyoya said.
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