I'm not gay

It had been a week since Kyouya and Tamaki shared that wonderful night. And Tamaki seemed unfazed by it. Kyouya did too but at times the club members could tell. It was a small moment he did, well actually two. But even small moments were noticed over a period of time. If he was writing and noticed Tamaki with a lady that requested him he’s would twitch or fix his glasses. He had done this over 17 times today. And they began to notice. Kyouya normally fixed his glass twice in a day, but now he adjusted it for the 18th time within two hours.

Honey, which had just finished with one of his ladies, grabbed his bunny and ran over to Kyouya. He looked up at Kyouya innocently. And he stared back. They stared at each other for about two long minutes before Kyouya spoke. “Hmmm? Yes? Honey?”

“Are you jealous?” He asked bluntly. Kyouya’s eyes widen. He cleared his throat and again adjusted his glasses.

“What do I have to be jealous of?” Kyouya asked.

“Every time Tama-chan is with a girl you adjust your glasses. Do you like Tama-chan?”

“Honey…”

“Yes?”

“I’m not gay…”

“Oh…But you still like Tama-chan right?”

Kyouya smiled and fixed his glasses. “Not a bit.” He said. Tamaki looked back from his lady and frowned. He understood why but he couldn’t tell if it was a lie. He hoped it was. He than looked back to his “princess” and resumed what he was doing.

Honey looked at Kyouya and stuck out his tongue. “You know its okay to like a boy you know.” He whispered. He than motioned for Kyouya to lean over and he did. He then whispered. “Hikaru and Kaoru have each other in more ways than one. And I have Mori! It’s okay to be bi too you know!” He laughed. He than turned around and ran to Haruni and pounced on her.

Kyouya sighed. “I’m not that either,” he said as he started to write again. At the end of the day, he marked down how many people got requested and calculated Haruni’s debt. Or lack of it. All of this happened after Kyouya nearly lost Tamaki to his fiancée. Lucky for him, and the others, Haruni managed to bring him back. Just as they were about to walk out of the club Tamaki stopped Kyouya. They waited until everyone left.

“Was that all true? You don’t like me?” Tamaki asked.

Kyouya sighed. “I’m not gay Tamaki. I don’t like men. Rest assured what happened between us last week really meant something to me. But it was just impulse, I am the third son in the Ohtori family. I hope to get married, have a family of my own, and my own business. I’m sorry Tamaki; I like you as a friend but nothing more.”

“But you said you loved me!”

“It was in the moment.”

“Not for me! I love you Kyouya! I really do!”

“It was impulse. I’ll see you tomorrow Tamaki.” He said as he walked out of the music room and down the hall. Tamaki wanted to chased after him but didn’t. He knew it wouldn’t help. He lowered his head. “It was impulse?” He questioned. He could only frown as he walked down the hall and headed home. The next day was different though. Tamaki wasn’t at school. His attendant had called the high school to report that he was sick and couldn’t come.

This shocked everyone when they found out. Tamaki and sick? It didn’t belong in the same sentence. It couldn’t be. At the music room they tried to go about their normal routines but it was obvious they were worried about Tamaki. But they decide to give it a day before they really started to panic. Tamaki was a bit off so he might have got hurt doing something or just needed some more rest. It was only Tuesday. They were sure he would be there. But he wasn’t. And they decided to close the host club until their king returned.

Once home, all of the members called Tamaki to check up on him. All of them expect Kyouya. He dropped by in person. If he was “sick” for the reason he thought it was for than it was his fault. He was greeted at the door outside. But the door to Tamaki’s room was something different. There was a noted attached to the door with tape reading “Go Away!” Kyouya sighed. Did Tamaki know that he’d come.

Tamaki was lying in bed, a lone sheet covering his naked body. He was highly upset. He stared up at the ceiling. All he could say was “impulse”. Kyouya was always there for him and he did his best to make him smile. But when his feelings were finally made known it was written off as impulse. He covered his face with both hands. He wanted to sob but held it in.

“TAMAKI!” Yelled Kyouya. Tamaki jumped in bed. His eyes widen as he stared at the door. Why was Kyouya there? Wait; was this how Kyouya felt last week when he showed up? He shook his head and pulled the sheet over his head.

“Go away.” He said just loud enough for Kyouya to hear.

“Stop being so stupid!” Kyouya snapped. He went to grab the doorknob to jiggle it. He knew Tamaki would at least lock the door if he left a note like that. But than again this was Tamaki. As soon as Kyouya grabbed the door and twisted the knob the door pushed open. The door slowly creaked opened. Both boys started at each other and blink.

“I…forgot…to lock the door…” Tamaki said.

Kyouya sighed and walked in his room before closing the door and actually locking it. “I won’t.”

“Hey you can’t come in here!” Tamaki said as he tried to cover himself up.

“Why?” He retorted as he sat down and looked at Tamaki. Tamaki could only look away and blush. “What’s wrong Tamaki?”

“Was coming here…nothing more than an impulse?”

“Huh?”

“Answer me! Was coming here nothing more than an—” Tamaki’s question was cut off as his eyes widen. Kyouya’s lips found his own. He snapped back and pressed himself against the wall as he covered his mouth slightly. “Impulse?” he asked, creating a new question as he finished his last. Kyouya smiled and shook his head. “But I thought you said you didn’t like me.”

“I don’t. I think love is a better word.” He said as he adjusted his glasses.

“But you said that was just in the moment!”

“Oh? Yeah that. It was a lie.”

“What?! Than why did you say all that with Honey-sempai? And tell me this that you wanted to have a family and all that other stuff!”

“When Honey-sempai talked to me, we were in the presence of the ladies. And the taboo gay incest is Hikaru’s and Kaoru’s pitch. I wouldn’t want to turn away any of your clients. As for what I said in the music room, I wasn’t sure if we were alone. I couldn’t want any of this to slip to the wrong person. So in a sense I lied twice today on both parts.”

“Wait…so you’re saying…”

“Tamaki…let me show you.” Kyouya said as he took off his glasses and placed them by the near by night stand. He took off his shirt and smirked as he noticed Tamaki starting at him. He licked his lips slyly as he walked over to his king. He pulled the covers off of him when he noticed that he really was naked under the sheet. “Flawless, but I was expecting you to at least wear some underwear. I guess you really were expecting me over.”
“No,” he replied with a blush. “It’s not like that…” Kyouya placed one hand on his chest and the other around his wrist as he began to kiss Tamaki, his tongue begging for entrance into his mouth. He wasn’t denied. Tamaki barley opened his mouth when Kyouya’s tongue invaded fighting with Tamaki’s. Kyouya than slipped his hand up to toy with one of the boy’s erect nipples. He than broke the kiss to suck on the other nipple.

Tamaki could only moan. He loved every second of it. Kyouya’s touch was all he needed. His head slowly moved back as his back arched. Kyouya’s kiss then trailed down to his penis. Soon his hands joined his mouth. One hand on his sack, another had a firm grip on Tamaki’s penis as his tongue just touched the tip of his penis. He slowly tortured Tamaki as his tongue ran circles around the tip of his penis. Tamaki wanted more but Kyouya took his time on this. Soon his hand was replaced with his warm mouth, engulfing his penis fully.

Tamaki’s eyes snapped open. He could just orgasm for that one feeling alone. He bit his bottom lip trying to hide the moans he wanted to let loose. Kyouya’s free hand began to prepare his entrance. Pumping one finger in and out, soon followed by a second and third. Soon Kyouya felt Tamaki start to spasm in his mouth and backed off.

Tamaki sighed in frustration. “Will you stop doing that?” He snapped quietly.

“Well I rather like doing that. Give me a chance to do this.” He said as he grabbed Tamaki’s legs and pulled him; bring him down flat on his back. He pulled down his pants and underwear before positioning himself. “Now for the best part.” He said as he slowly entered Tamaki. The blonde squirmed under him, moaning and panting. Once he had fully entered Tamaki he leaned in and kissed him. After a quick kiss he pulled out than thrust in. He loved this feeling. He began to pick up speed, faster and faster he thrust into his king.

Tamaki couldn’t get enough. He wanted more. And he let it be known. “Harder…deeper…oh yes! Kyouya!” He said. That only spurred him on. With four or five hard and deep thrusts both boys came. Tamaki had fisted the sheet and yelled as Kyouya threw his head back. But Kyouya didn’t pull out. Instead he slowly flipped Tamaki so that he was on all fours.

He leaned in and grabbed his penis. “Once more. I can tell…you’re not done yet. And neither am I!” he said sternly. He began to thrust again, harder and faster than before. But this time he quickly stroked Tamaki’s hard penis. Again Tamaki fisted the sheets. He buried his head in the pillow as he yelled in pure pleasure. He knew it could be nothing but bliss. Kyouya was no different, biting his lip to prevent himself from screaming. Like the last time they made love there weren’t alone in the house. But they were close. So very close. “Tamaki,” Kyouya said as he leaned in. “Kiss me.”

Tamaki got up and turned the best he could too kiss Kyouya. Their tongues swirled each other. They then crushed their lips together as both mean came, screaming into each other’s mouth. Tamaki doubled over himself and fell onto the bed, Kyouya followed. “You’re coming to school tomorrow right?”

“Onl—only if you say it.”

Kyouya smiled and withdrew himself. “I love you Tamaki.”

Tamaki smiled. “I love you too.”

They next day things returned to normal. Tamaki was at school and smiling as the ladies followed him around. At the host club he was in the presence of his “princess” but he only had eyes for this “prince.” Haruni looked at Tamaki than at Kyouya who smiled back at her.

“Yes what is it?” He asked.

“Uh, Kyouya-sempai, you went over to his house to check up on him didn’t you?”

“Why, yes I did. It seems he was ill so I gave him and injection. As you well know the Ohtori family deals with medical procedures.”

“I’m afraid to ask but what kind of injection?”

Kyouya smiled as he looked up at Tamaki, who looked back and smiled. “An injection of my own kind.”

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I hope you like, I was happy about how many hits i got the first time around that i decide to write another.