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A Lazy Afternoon Practice.

By: BloodMoonNightfall
folder +M to R › Ouran High Host Club
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 1
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This is strictly for entertainment purposes and should be treated as such only. I don't own Ouran Host Club nor any of it's characters. Bisco Hatori owns this right. I'm not looking to make a profit off of writing this story.

Chapter 1.

Disclaimer: I don't own OHHC.


A/N: My second Tamaki/Haruhi M rated story.


Warning: This is an M rated story.


Haruhi groaned as a pair of hands gripped her sweaty breasts. She bouncing up and down on Tamaki's lap. Her back was towards her lover.


That's right baby, ride my cock, ride it." Tamaki grunted as he raised his hips.


Haruhi let out a moan as one of Tamaki's hands had traveled down and was now tweaking her clit. She let out a loud grunt as she came.

"Fuck, you look so hot when you come." Tamaki murmured into her ear.


From their position Tamaki was sitting on the bed with Haruhi bouncing in his lap. Both were facing a full-length mirror that was on the door. They could see every movement the other made. It also made the sex so much better for some reason they liked to watch each other when they were doing it.


"Tamaki, don't know how long I can keep going." Haruhi groaned.


"That's alright babe, let daddy take care of you." Tamaki said.


Haruhi groaned as Tamaki stopped her moving and had her swing around still on his cock. With ease and precision Tamaki laid her down still attached then began to pound away at her. Her pussy was still sensitive from her orgasm, but she didn't care as she was getting the fucking she needed. After a hard tennis practice she needed a good cock and Tamaki was the one that could give her what she needed.


"Oh god, Tamaki." Haruhi screamed.


Her pussy gripped around Tamaki's cock as she came again. This time he came too. Both were panting heavily.


"Tough practice, I see." Tamaki said.


"Yeah, it was." Haruhi said with a tired nod.


"I like it though. You are always super horny after a tough practice." Tamaki said as he massaged Haruhi's sweaty breasts.


Haruhi moaned in pleasure as Tamaki drew circles on her breasts.


"Tamaki please, I need a bit of rest before we can go again." she said with a groan.


Tamaki smirked as he dipped his head and began licking Haruhi's breasts. He licked off all the salty liquid that had gathered. The skin was hot and still sensitive. Haruhi arched her back as Tamaki lavished her breasts.


"Rest then, I'll just occupy myself till then." he said.


The French School President worked Haruhi's breasts, causing Haruhi to moan, arch her back and wither.


"Tamaki, you're not helping me rest." Haruhi muttered.


"So ? I am occupying myself." Tamaki said with a smirk.


Haruhi groaned as she fought back her pleasure, but it was a losing battle. She felt her cunt dripping with her sweet nectar. She hadn't the heart to tell Tamaki to stop since he was doing such a great job strumming her body like an instrument. Only he knew how to get her body to play the right notes that her had coming and wanting more even after that.


They were in Tamaki's apartment that Haruhi frequent so much she was his unofficial roommate. Haruhi always came over whenever she finished her tennis practice to get a good fucking from Tamaki before going home. Of course their fucking lasted the whole day and sometimes, well, most of the time Haruhi stayed over night since she was too worn out.


"I think we could both you a shower." Tamaki said breaking Haruhi from her pleasure haze.


"Yeah, that sounds great." Haruhi said with a nod.


Tamaki picked Haruhi up and she wrapped her arms around his neck. He carried to the shower and set her down on the toilet. He then got the shower going getting it as hot as the both of them could stand it. Once the room was filled with steam he helped Haruhi in then went in himself. They then washed one another with care. They got every crevice and nook so they were squeaky-clean.


This of course got them both excited again and Tamaki had Haruhi pushed up against the shower wall. Haruhi had to hold onto the showerhead so she could stay standing as Tamaki pummeled her cunt to submission and beyond.


Fuck, Tamaki. Oh fucking hell, Tamaki. Beat my pussy, beat it all to hell." Haruhi groaned.


Tamaki grinned as he shifted his feet a bit to get better leverage and position. He never ceased his thrusts as he did this, though he did slow a bit. But once he was in a better position he pounded Haruhi the way she wanted it. This left Haruhi keening for more and Tamaki feared that Haruhi might break the showerhead again. He'd already replaced the thing three times already.


Haruhi came in a very loud fashion. Thankfully the walls in Tamaki's apartment was thick enough so they never got any complaints by the neighbors. She felt her arms getting tired and she nearly fell, but Tamaki caught her and he let her regain her strength and after that they got out of the shower dried off and found some clothes to wear.


Haruhi went with one of Tamaki's shirts that barely cover her hairless cunt as Tamaki had his boxers and nothing else. They went to the kitchen to find something to eat. All that work had burned up their reserves and they needed food. They raided the fridge of everything they could find and sat at the table and ate.


"Tamaki." Haruhi cooed.


Tamaki saw the look in Haruhi's eye and saw that she was ready for more. He moved all of the food off the table and hauled Haruhi to sit on top. They began kissing, as Haruhi's hand pulled Tamaki's cock out of his boxers. She stroked it a bit then guided it to her waiting pussy. Tamaki thrusted in deep into Haruhi and began pumping in and out of Haruhi.


"Oh yes." Haruhi moaned.


Tamaki pulled the shirt off Haruhi and attacked her chest. He put his head in-between her breasts and went to town on them.


"Oh god, oh god." Haruhi groaned.


Haruhi soon came followed by Tamaki. Haruhi sighed as she laid back panting slightly.


"That felt so great." she murmured.


"Roll over and it gets better." Tamaki said.


Haruhi grumbled a bit, but rolled over with Tamaki still in her. Tamaki then began pounding in and out of Haruhi again in this new position. Haruhi felt her breasts being pushed against the table and being dragged against it also. Tamaki was going in and out of her holding her hips for leverage.


Haruhi was gripping the end of the table just to have something to hold on to.


"Fuck, Tamaki. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Tamaki, FUCK." Haruhi screamed.


Soon Tamaki came again and Haruhi a little afterwards. They were both tired from their two rounds.


"I'm tired, let take a nap Tamaki." Haruhi said.


Tamaki nodded. They walked back to Tamaki's bedroom with Haruhi naked and Tamaki with stain-covered boxers. He peeled them off once in his room then the crawled into bed and went to sleep.


End


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