That\'s My Girl | By : otakuffee Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 6098 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: This is my very first time making lemons! Man, I was GREATLY influenced by pocket books. Romance novels... tsk tsk tsk... I'm beginning to think those things are bad for me. I also tried reading some lemon fanfics for reference. hehehe. I already published this on FF.net way back and I wanted to publish it here too. I think readers here are more open minded with smexy plots.
Anyways, hope you like it!
Hikaru and Haruhi are going out for almost a year now. Their relationship is stable and their families approves of it. Haruhi is in a Law firm studying to be a lawyer while Hikaru, as well as Kaoru, are helping their mother in their business.
Flash back...
About a week after Hikaru and Haruhi started going out. In the Fujioka's residence, a very grim and serious faced Ranka confronts the couple. "Okay, I want to get these IMPORTANT things straight. I approve of your relationship BUT I have conditions. Okay?" Hikaru and Haruhi both nodded. "First, I don't want this relationship to be approved only by me. I want to know how your parents say about it. *points at Hikaru* Second, you can have dates as many as you want but I don't want it to affect your studies. My daughter should be home BEFORE 10 o'clock. Third, you can hold hands, snuggle, or even kiss BUT don't go beyond that. I don't want to you to suffer the consequences. Besides, you are still students. I don't want you to ruin your future by just one simple mistake. Is that clear, young man?" The couple both blushed and the guy nodded. "Lastly, DON'T YOU EVER, EVER HURT MY DAUGHTER." he said as he banged his hand on the table. "I would never do that, sir." Hikaru replied. "Good." They were silent for a while.
Gathering his courage, Hikaru looked into Ranka's eyes and said, "Forgive me for the thing I am about to ask, Ranka-san. *He deeply bowed* I would just like to ask if... i-if ..." "If what, Hikaru?" Haruhi asked. "If w-when can we d-do it. I mean, more than kissing and snuggling, Ranka-san." Hikaru finished. First comes anger, then laughter, then respect flashed through Ranka's face. "I do admit that I admire your courage for asking me so direct. You have proven yourself today. To answer your question, I would let you have all the loving you want if and only if, I would see that you are ready to be bound with each other." "In other words, if we are married?" asked Haruhi. "Marriage or anything that would assure me that you are heading that way." "Like an engagement ring?" Ranka nodded.
End of Flash back...
Haruhi was waiting at the top of the stairs in one of the building of her school when a limosine drives its way through its gates and stops in front of her. The door opens and an auburn haired guy steps out. Clad in a simple V-neck shirt, jeans, sneakers and Aviator sunglasses, Hikaru look dashing. Some girls, who saw the scene, squealed and even felt the breath taken away. Hikaru made his way to the stairs and stop in front of Haruhi. "Why do you to come here in such an obnoxious way? You just LOVE to catch peoples' attention huh?" his pretty girlfriend asked. "Well, I wouldn't want my beloved girlfriend to be taken away by other guys, you know." He replied as he levels his face with hers. He then removes his sunglasses as his girlfriend replied, "Taken away? Why would they want to do that?" "You're still so oblivious my precious Haruhi." He replied. She was about to answer back when he gave her a kiss, more like a peck on the lips. It was simple and gentle but heart warming. He then put his arm around her waist and guided her to the car. The girls around them sighed and watched the couple go.
After few minutes, they arrived in the Hiitachin mansion and made their way to the veranda. The veranda has a great view of their lovely garden and it's Haruhi's favorite place to study. Scattering her books on the table, she began her work.
Across the table, Hikaru watched her with his elbows propped up against the table. Still watching her, he stared at her lips. 'Luscious' he thought. He then dragged his chair and positioned himself at the side of Haruhi. He put his arms around her possessively."Haruhi, you didn't kiss me yet." he said enticingly. "We did kiss at the school, right? So, I DID kiss you." He sighed then whispered in her ear, "Haru-koi, please?" Feeling his warm breath on her skin, Haruhi couldn't help but shiver. She sighed and cupped her hands on his face. She closed her eyes and captured his lips. Hikaru responded to her kiss by tightening his hold around her. Unlike the kiss they shared at her school, this kiss is sensual, deep and demanding. From his face, her hands glided its way to his nape, helding him close and deepening the kiss. His mouth swooped down on hers, moving with tender intensity, and when she responded with the same intensity, the kiss became more demanding. His tongue slid over her lips, urging them to part. The moment it did, his tongue plunged gently in between them. Wanting him to feel the same, Haruhi mirrored his actions which caused him to groan. Both quivering to the wild sensation rocketed by their kiss as they explored each other's mouth, they didn't mind their surrounding. They didn't even notice that one the maids was about to serve them tea when she saw the scene. The maid blushed furiously and went her way.
An eternity later, they pulled apart grasping for air. With their eyes still closed and their foreheads still connected, Haruhi released her hands from his neck and slowly opened her eyes. She said, "Hikaru, I really have to finish what I'm working on." Hikaru kept his eyes shut and sighed. "Ok. But I wouldn't mind kissing you again." he replied. "Hi-chan." "Hmm?" he asked as he stared back to her unwavering brown eyes. She stared back and slowly dragged her eyes down. He followed her eyes and realized that he is still hugging her. He released her and noisily dragged his chair back to its original place grumping along the way.
'Sitting across her is really a nice view. What color perfectly fits her?' he asked himself. "I thought you are going to do some work too." Haruhi said interrupting his thoughts. "I AM working." "Then, why are you not making a draft and why do you keep staring at me?" "Because I get inspiration just by looking at you." 'Besides, I'm thinking of something important right now. What color should be the stone on your ring? What color theme should you like on our wedding day? Hmm...' "Stop staring at me and do your work. Your mom will be waiting for them by tomorrow." "Hai, Haru-koi."
After finishing her work, Haruhi stretched and began packing her things. "Haru-koi." "Hmm? *still packing*" "Are you free tomorrow night?"
A/N: Well? Feeling it? Or not so much?
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