Tamaki/Haruhi - Anal Play
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Adult +
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Tamaki/Haruhi - Anal Play
Done for the Ouran highschool host club kink meme.
I don't own anything. I dont make any money writing this.
Tamaki's breathing grew heavier with anticipation as Haruhi kissed down his chest. She left a wet trail down to his groin, and lightly lapped at the head of his cock, earning her a sharp intake of breath from her partner. As her trail headed further south, down the shaft and to the balls, she looked up at him with her light brown eyes. Haruhi took her time teasing each one with her mouth, sucking lightly. Finally she dipped her head further down, her hair brushing against his thighs and her tongue touching close to his hole.
"H-Haruhi..." Tamaki's hot face grew redder when she peeked up at him from between his legs.
"Are you sure you want this?" She asked, making sure he was ready for what was to come. Tamaki nodded, his violet eyes locked onto hers until she sank down again. She confidently placed her tongue against him again, swirling it around the rim. Finally, Haruhi gave her index finger a long wet lick and began to push it inside the tight ring of muscle. Tamaki's hands clenched the blankets surrounding him as he tried to control himself and relax around her digit. Haruhi started to move, gently moving in and out of him, then in little circles to try and prepare him for the next step.
Tamaki moaned as she began to use a second finger, stretching him even further. Haruhi licked around her fingers to try and add some extra lubrication but knew in the end they would eventually need to use what was in the bottle. To distract him from the discomfort, she drew her mouth up again and started to sweep over the underside of his cock with her tongue.
"Nnnnnn Haruhi..." Tamaki was defiantly sure he wanted to do this with her for his first time. He knew Haruhi would be gentle and make sure that he was not in too much discomfort, making the experience pleasurable. Haruhi licked her way up to the tip of him again, smearing the dripping precome all over the top while scissoring him slightly with her fingers below. The grip Tamaki had on the sheets tightened as he panted in pleasure. She also knew how to draw things out in such an innocent way.
"Do you think you're ready?" Haruhi questioned, her lips still pressed up against his aching cock. Tamaki nodded sharply and Haruhi brought herself up, letting her fingers slip out of him. The already red blush across his face grew a little deeper as he saw the strap on across her frail hips. As he watched her open the cap on the small bottle and squirt out some lubrication, he noted how the dildo was shaped. Not too big, and not too small. Definitely smaller than himself. It almost seemed to suit her.
Haruhi looked up briefly and caught him staring. She gave him a small smile and asked, "How would you like to do this?"
Tamaki was snapped out of his thoughts, "Uh-Oh um.. How about I turn over?" He suggested, making the movements. He felt Haruhi move behind him and between his legs. Tamaki shivered in anticipation. The very tip of the dildo was pushed slowly inside of him, making the blond groan. Tamaki's eyes were screwed shut as Haruhi went deeper and deeper, filling him up completely. It didn't hurt as bad as he expected it to, since it was a smaller dildo, but there was still a little bit of pain when she pulled back and pushed forward for the first time.
Oh he had been aching for this. Tamaki let loose a hot moan as Haruhi increased the rhythm, finding pleasure herself as the plastic blunt end of the dildo rubbed directly against her clit each time she moved. She grabbed a hold of Tamaki's hips, forcing him back harder against her, making them both whine in pleasure.
"Ahh, ahh, ahh" Tamaki cried as she angled her movements differently, hitting his prostate directly, "Haruhi, yes, yes thats it there!" He yelled in ecstasy as he pushed himself back against her more, begging for that spot to be touched more and more. Haruhi complied, digging her nails into his backside and really giving it to him, slamming herself into his body and rubbing her soaking crotch against the plastic of the toy.
"Tamaki!" Haruhi keened, her overstimulated clit was throbbing and she was close to coming, "A-Are you close?" She asked frantically, wanting him to reach finish before or soon after she did.
"Yeah... yeah" Tamaki panted, "Faster! Oh god yes!" He groaned, he was so close, it was just on the edge...if only.. Suddenly, Haruhi's small hand reached around him and grabbed at his neglected length, desperately trying to jerk him off quickly. With the extra stimulation, it wasn't going to be long at all, "Haruhi!" Tamaki yelled in surprise as he came in her hand, white creamy semen coating her fingers and dripping down onto the sheets.
Haruhi was close behind, giving it two last thrusts and then sobbing out her intense orgasm, her own wetness soaking her thighs. After the magic of the moment was over, Haruhi gently slipped the toy out of him and went to the bathroom for a quick clean up. Tamaki waited for her return, and was handed a small towel to clean himself up as well.
The two layed in bed together, Haruhi's head tucked underneath his arm on his shoulder. As she drifted off into post orgasmic sleep, she heard a whispered, "Thanks."
I don't own anything. I dont make any money writing this.
Tamaki's breathing grew heavier with anticipation as Haruhi kissed down his chest. She left a wet trail down to his groin, and lightly lapped at the head of his cock, earning her a sharp intake of breath from her partner. As her trail headed further south, down the shaft and to the balls, she looked up at him with her light brown eyes. Haruhi took her time teasing each one with her mouth, sucking lightly. Finally she dipped her head further down, her hair brushing against his thighs and her tongue touching close to his hole.
"H-Haruhi..." Tamaki's hot face grew redder when she peeked up at him from between his legs.
"Are you sure you want this?" She asked, making sure he was ready for what was to come. Tamaki nodded, his violet eyes locked onto hers until she sank down again. She confidently placed her tongue against him again, swirling it around the rim. Finally, Haruhi gave her index finger a long wet lick and began to push it inside the tight ring of muscle. Tamaki's hands clenched the blankets surrounding him as he tried to control himself and relax around her digit. Haruhi started to move, gently moving in and out of him, then in little circles to try and prepare him for the next step.
Tamaki moaned as she began to use a second finger, stretching him even further. Haruhi licked around her fingers to try and add some extra lubrication but knew in the end they would eventually need to use what was in the bottle. To distract him from the discomfort, she drew her mouth up again and started to sweep over the underside of his cock with her tongue.
"Nnnnnn Haruhi..." Tamaki was defiantly sure he wanted to do this with her for his first time. He knew Haruhi would be gentle and make sure that he was not in too much discomfort, making the experience pleasurable. Haruhi licked her way up to the tip of him again, smearing the dripping precome all over the top while scissoring him slightly with her fingers below. The grip Tamaki had on the sheets tightened as he panted in pleasure. She also knew how to draw things out in such an innocent way.
"Do you think you're ready?" Haruhi questioned, her lips still pressed up against his aching cock. Tamaki nodded sharply and Haruhi brought herself up, letting her fingers slip out of him. The already red blush across his face grew a little deeper as he saw the strap on across her frail hips. As he watched her open the cap on the small bottle and squirt out some lubrication, he noted how the dildo was shaped. Not too big, and not too small. Definitely smaller than himself. It almost seemed to suit her.
Haruhi looked up briefly and caught him staring. She gave him a small smile and asked, "How would you like to do this?"
Tamaki was snapped out of his thoughts, "Uh-Oh um.. How about I turn over?" He suggested, making the movements. He felt Haruhi move behind him and between his legs. Tamaki shivered in anticipation. The very tip of the dildo was pushed slowly inside of him, making the blond groan. Tamaki's eyes were screwed shut as Haruhi went deeper and deeper, filling him up completely. It didn't hurt as bad as he expected it to, since it was a smaller dildo, but there was still a little bit of pain when she pulled back and pushed forward for the first time.
Oh he had been aching for this. Tamaki let loose a hot moan as Haruhi increased the rhythm, finding pleasure herself as the plastic blunt end of the dildo rubbed directly against her clit each time she moved. She grabbed a hold of Tamaki's hips, forcing him back harder against her, making them both whine in pleasure.
"Ahh, ahh, ahh" Tamaki cried as she angled her movements differently, hitting his prostate directly, "Haruhi, yes, yes thats it there!" He yelled in ecstasy as he pushed himself back against her more, begging for that spot to be touched more and more. Haruhi complied, digging her nails into his backside and really giving it to him, slamming herself into his body and rubbing her soaking crotch against the plastic of the toy.
"Tamaki!" Haruhi keened, her overstimulated clit was throbbing and she was close to coming, "A-Are you close?" She asked frantically, wanting him to reach finish before or soon after she did.
"Yeah... yeah" Tamaki panted, "Faster! Oh god yes!" He groaned, he was so close, it was just on the edge...if only.. Suddenly, Haruhi's small hand reached around him and grabbed at his neglected length, desperately trying to jerk him off quickly. With the extra stimulation, it wasn't going to be long at all, "Haruhi!" Tamaki yelled in surprise as he came in her hand, white creamy semen coating her fingers and dripping down onto the sheets.
Haruhi was close behind, giving it two last thrusts and then sobbing out her intense orgasm, her own wetness soaking her thighs. After the magic of the moment was over, Haruhi gently slipped the toy out of him and went to the bathroom for a quick clean up. Tamaki waited for her return, and was handed a small towel to clean himself up as well.
The two layed in bed together, Haruhi's head tucked underneath his arm on his shoulder. As she drifted off into post orgasmic sleep, she heard a whispered, "Thanks."