Love-Lost Haruhi

Love-Lost Haruhi

Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club or any of the characters.

AN: The storyline is loosely based on the real plot of Ouran so bare with me if some facts are skewed here and there. It's been altered for the sake of literature.

Chapter 1

"Honey-senpai, please don't eat anymore of the inn's cake."

Haruhi spoke with an exasperated sigh.

"But Haru-chan, they're so delicious! Yummy, Takashi give me your cake."

Mori graciously pushed his plate over and watched intently as his smaller counter part devoured the strawberry filled cake. Haruhi Fujioka rubber her temple as she realized she would be dealing with the rest of the Host Club until the end of summer. She turned on her heel to start cleaning the upstairs corridors when suddenly the sound of a familiar voice caught her ear.

"Arai Grocery Service!"

She swiveled around to meet the eyes of a young man carrying groceries with shaggy brown hair under a red cap. When his eyes met hers, her cracked a smile and waved.

"Haruhi! What are you doing here? I haven't seen you in ages. How have you been?"

The last line he spoke was mixed with incredible sincerity and at the same time gloom and depression. The mix of emotions carried in the sentence floated into her heart as a wave of memories came crashing back to her. Had she really forgotten about her past so easily since she left for Ouran? What were these feelings she was suddenly experiencing? Her mind suddenly wandered to her memories from last year's summer, memories including the young man before her.

[Beginning of Haruhi's flashback]
"Arai-kun!," yelled a smaller Haruhi as she banged on a wooden door. "We'll be late for school!"

A boy with shaggy brown hair opened the door, he was dressed in school uniform dress shirt and pants. "I'm sorry Haruhi, I'm just not in the mood for school right now, it's the last day, so it's alright if I skip isn't it?"

"But Arai-kun, it'll be are last day together as classmates! Then you'll be off to Tokyo High and I'll be at Ouran, why can't we spend the last day together?," Haruhi inquired. She stood there in her school uniform clutching her school bag staring at Arai with her large brown eyes. Her gaze made Arai blank out before he was brought back from her tapping on his shoulder, "Come on Arai! Pleaseeeeeeee."

"No, it's too painful…" he choked out.

"What's too painful?" she asked.

"The fact that this may… be the last… time I ever see… you. Haruhi." He managed to say.

"What do- " Haruhi began, but Arai quickly shut the door leaving Haruhi outside.

"Hey! Arai-kun!" Haruhi began to knock on the door and was surprised to find it swung open when she hit it.

She ran up to Arai's room, somewhere she had been many times to study with Arai. She leaned against his bedroom door and peered inside. Arai sat on the edge of his bed with his back to her, his head in his hands.

"Arai….kun?"

"Haruhi?! How did you get in? I'm sorry I didn't mean to close the door in your face, it's just…"

"What is it?" She asked as she sat down next to him.

Arai suddenly blushed as her body brushed against his. He felt his pants suddenly feel more confining as his manhood stiffened. Embarrassed, he stood up and turned away from Haruhi.

"It's just, Haruhi, I can't imagine going to Tokyo High next year without you. I've spent the last three years of my life hoping to get closer to you and be with you, but now, it seems like I can't have that anymore. With you and your scholarship, I may never see you again. I really… love you Haruhi." He turned his head to face hers and was surprised to find tears in her eyes. "Haruhi…"

Her long hair hung pin straight grazing her shoulders, her hands clamped over her mouth. Haruhi sat in disbelief at what Arai had just said. He loved her? She had never seen Arai as more than a friend, a brother, and he was telling her he had loved her for three years. "Arai-kun…"

Then, overcome in a wave of emotion, Arai pushed Haruhi onto his bed and kissed her with hunger. Her lips wet with her tears. He pinned her wrists down over her head and released the kiss reluctantly, searching her eyes for an answer. Haruhi's mouth hung open and then she reached up with her head and returned the kiss. He ran his hand through her hair and kissed her again, pressing his body lightly against hers, feeling her breasts pushing against his chest. Her lips parted to welcome in Arai's tongue as it began to massage her tongue. Haruhi let out a slight moan.

Then with Arai's free hand, he tucked his hand under Haruhi's shirt and began to trail his fingers upwards along her side, crumpling the top of her uniform as her went further up. Then, when his hand reached the base of her breast, he broke off the kiss and lifted the shirt over her head. Now in just her bra and skirt, Arai felt his member stiffen further at the sight of her creamy torso. He bent his neck and began to suck lightly on Haruhi's neck. His lips dancing from neck to collarbone. As he teased her lightly, she reached up and began to upon his shirt, one by one. When she was done, she tossed the shirt off the bed and ran her fingers lightly down his chest. She marveled at his toned chest and flat stomach.

Arai then stopped his kissing and shuffled down the bed towards her skirt. "Arai-kun, where are you going?" she asked knowingly. He unzipped the side of the skirt and slipped it down over her smooth creamy legs. Now in just her panties and bra, Arai began to kiss her knees and worked his way upwards. When he got to her panties, he nuzzled his nose in her womanhood and was surprised to find the cotton damp. The aroma emanating from her was so seductive that he hastily pulled down her panties to reveal the oozing womanhood. He wanted so badly to please her, to make her moan and scream his name.

Instead, Arai decided to tease her a bit more. He stood up off the side of the bed and began to unbuckle his belt. When he unzipped and dropped his pants to the floor with his boxers, he felt relieved to release his member from the confining prison. Haruhi's eyes widened at the sight of Arai's manhood. She sat up and stared at it's size, and then looked up at Arai. He moved back onto the bed, and after removing Haruhi's bra, pushed her back onto the bed and began to caress her left breast.

Haruhi moaned as Arai shifted his head and began to lick the tip of her left breast's nipple. He flicked it gently with the tip of his tongue, faster and faster, making her moan more and more. He then began to nibble and suck lightly down her body. Her reached her womanhood and lightly licked the hood of Haruhi's clitoris. Haruhi twitched in pleasure as Arai than began to lap up her juices. Haruhi placed her hand on the back of Arai's head, grinding her womanhood in time with his licking. Unable to stand the pleasure anymore, Haruhi orgasmed, spreading her juices onto Arai's lips.

Her heart raced and her breathing labored, Arai moved up to meet her face again and kissed her hard. She could taste her self on his tongue and felt herself getting more and more wet. Then, she felt the tip of Arai's member poking at her entrance. With a nod, Haruhi approved of the act they were about to embark on. Placing his hands on either side of Haruhi's head, Arai slowly entered Haruhi. She gasped as the sheer size of his manhood began to rip her hymen. Then, without warning, he thrust into her making her scream. She clutched the back of her lover, leaving half moon indents into his back. He began to rock back and forth, sliding in and our of Haruhi's tunnel. He felt amazing, her walls tightening around him and the warmth of juices felt like they were licking at his member.

Haruhi began to moan louder. "Arai…. Arai-kun." She breathed. He began to rock harder, thrusting harder and pushing fasted. "Arai!" She yelled. His dream had finally come true, his dream girl screaming and moaning his name from his pleasure. A tingling feeling in his member signaled to him he was about to come. "Haruhi, I'm going to cum." He began to pump even faster and deeper. Making his bed bang against the wall. "ARAI-KUN!" He felt her walls tighten even more as he came inside her. He collapsed next to her, breathing heavily as she rolled over and clutched to his chest.

"I'm leaving tomorrow for Ouran, it won't work out you know."

"… I know."
[End Haruhi's flashback]

"Haruhi?" Arai asked.

Haruhi blushed suddenly after remembering the previous and last encounter they had. She pardoned herself and rushed upstairs, refusing to come down until he heard the door close and watched his bike disappear into town.

Then a knock came at her bedroom door.

"Haruhiiiiiii." Said two voices mockingly. "Won't you come out?"

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So that's the first chapter. Was is bad? I'm new. Sorry.