The adventures of Haruhi
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Category:
+M to R › Ouran High Host Club
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
13,213
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Ouran High School Host club or any of the characters within. I make no money from these stories.
The adventures of Haruhi
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club or the songs used within and I make no money from these fan fictions. These are for entertainment only.
~The adventures of Fujioka Haruhi~
Haruhi Fujioka wasn’t much like your average girl. She didn’t bother with fashion or gossip. It was all really very boring for her.
She preferred to study and better herself and indulge in the foolish games of the host club to pay back her debt for a broken vase. All in all, that kept her very busy.
When she was alone, really alone, however, Haruhi was much like most girls. She wondered things. And not just anything…. Secret heated things and not just about anyone either.
The men of the host club were handsome and each had his own charm, and in her alone moments Haruhi thought of them. What it would be like to touch them, be touched by them. Some of her musings made her laugh, some made her groan, others…. Made her wonder even more. What would they be like?
Tamaki would be…dramatic. Everything with him always was. She imagined it would include a full script and several costume changes. The thought made her giggle.
Kyouya would….probably charge her. He was so cold that she really couldn’t imagine him getting raw with it and since he was always so busy crunching numbers she didn’t think he would be very interesting in the bedroom anyway. Probably fake it, like he did most things. Too bad really, he was gorgeous.
The twins would…. Well, she imagined that they might get so interested in playacting they would forget she was there all together.
Honey would likely cover her in frosting and cake and orgasm just from the sweets. She wondered if Honey was in fact a virgin. And if he wasn’t, how appealing would he be? He was such a small man after all.
Mori would be….silent. She doubted he could be pried away from Honey long enough to do anything at all. Pity, all those lovely muscles…wasted.
She considered the many possibilities and even wrote them down. In her most secret place.
Her diary.
All was well until that fateful day that one of the host members discovered it on the lush carpet and flipped through the pages.
Thus began her secret wonderings and her own adventures.
~The adventures of Fujioka Haruhi~
Haruhi Fujioka wasn’t much like your average girl. She didn’t bother with fashion or gossip. It was all really very boring for her.
She preferred to study and better herself and indulge in the foolish games of the host club to pay back her debt for a broken vase. All in all, that kept her very busy.
When she was alone, really alone, however, Haruhi was much like most girls. She wondered things. And not just anything…. Secret heated things and not just about anyone either.
The men of the host club were handsome and each had his own charm, and in her alone moments Haruhi thought of them. What it would be like to touch them, be touched by them. Some of her musings made her laugh, some made her groan, others…. Made her wonder even more. What would they be like?
Tamaki would be…dramatic. Everything with him always was. She imagined it would include a full script and several costume changes. The thought made her giggle.
Kyouya would….probably charge her. He was so cold that she really couldn’t imagine him getting raw with it and since he was always so busy crunching numbers she didn’t think he would be very interesting in the bedroom anyway. Probably fake it, like he did most things. Too bad really, he was gorgeous.
The twins would…. Well, she imagined that they might get so interested in playacting they would forget she was there all together.
Honey would likely cover her in frosting and cake and orgasm just from the sweets. She wondered if Honey was in fact a virgin. And if he wasn’t, how appealing would he be? He was such a small man after all.
Mori would be….silent. She doubted he could be pried away from Honey long enough to do anything at all. Pity, all those lovely muscles…wasted.
She considered the many possibilities and even wrote them down. In her most secret place.
Her diary.
All was well until that fateful day that one of the host members discovered it on the lush carpet and flipped through the pages.
Thus began her secret wonderings and her own adventures.