Author's Note: This story is full on Lemons. These are fantasies the guys are having, mostly centered on Haruhi. Because these fantasies are in their heads, the potential for both being OOC is off the charts.
Although some of the things the guys may fantasize about are some things Haruhi might not do yet (or ever), everything will be depicted as consenting. She's what they want her to be (hence the OOC) and they aren't forcing anything. There is no non-con in these chapters.
All chapters will be 'M' and you will be given specific warnings at the top of each. Some might be 'vanilla' while some might be more risqué. Again, no non-con or really weird shit.
Each can be tracked back to a specific moment in any of the following:
The Last Straw
The Last Straw: Continuing Stories
The Learning Curve
The Next Phase
I'll let you know where.
These stories can be read on their own, but wouldn't you like to know the history? If you haven't, please enjoy the entire trilogy – start with 'The Last Straw'.
Disclaimer: Don't own it, never will.
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Date Posted: 2/25/2020
Trigger Warnings: Lots of graphic sex, some dirty talk, and a pair of handcuffs
Fantasy Lemon: Coming Home to Mrs. Ootori
Story/Chapter: Pretty much anytime Kyoya came home to his apartment after spending time with Haruhi
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Haruhi was so hot today. That look in her eyes as we argued begged to be dominated. In my house, in my bed, she'll be my good little submissive.
I knew tonight was a long shower night, so I started fantasizing as I got a drink, undressed, and hung up my clothes.
Fantasy begins…
"Haruhi, I'm home."
She swished out of the kitchen with a scotch for me. Wearing a summer dress that stopped right above her knees and an apron to protect it, she was the picture of a perfect wife.
She smiled that amazing smile at me, handed me the glass, and said in a sultry voice, "I'm so glad you're home, Kyoya."
I knocked the drink back in one gulp as she took my briefcase and bent down to remove my shoes. Standing back up, she gave me a kiss and took back the empty glass.
"I'm going to the bedroom, Haruhi. Join me."
"Yes, Kyoya."
I started taking off my clothes, dropping them in a trail to the bedroom. Haruhi picked them up as she followed. I laid down on the bed, naked, and waited for her. She knew I didn't like to wait long.
Putting my clothes on a chair, she started to strip. Stripping just the way I like it. First the apron fell to the floor, followed by the dress. She stood at the foot of the bed wearing a black lace shelf bra, garters and stockings, and nothing else. I didn't like her wearing panties in the house.
She winked at me and turned to put away my clothes. I love watching her walk. Her small breasts bounce slightly in that barely there bra. Her hips swish back and forth. Her hair, now waist long, flows down her back, begging to be grabbed.
"Haruhi, I'm waiting. Stop taking so long. Do you want a punishment?" I never hit her. Punishments consist of teasing until she can't take it anymore, bringing her right to the edge, and then walking out of the room. I always come back when I'm ready and then tease her again before taking her. I know she likes it. Sometimes she gets in 'trouble' on purpose. It's our little game.
"Just a minute. Your suit needs to be cleaned and I'm putting it in a garment bag."
"That's taking too long."
She came out of the closet and over to the foot of the bed. "Did I earn a punishment?"
Oh, so she wants one tonight. OK. I can play along for her. "Yes, you did. But first, you will take care of me."
"Anything you wish," she breathed as she crawled up the bed, kneeling between my legs, and stroking my cock. Oh, shit!
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I was already hard when I got into the shower. This is going to be fantastic. With an unlimited supply of hot water and lots of soap, I closed my eyes and started to touch myself.
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Her small hands rubbed up and down, building friction. "Haruhi," I moaned, "your mouth."
"Yes, Kyoya."
Bending over she licked me from base to tip and I felt my whole-body shudder. That warm, velvety tongue. She uses it so well.
She kissed the tip and then slowly brought me into her mouth. I threw my head back and couldn't contain my groan. I've thought of this all day at the office. Her on her knees, pleasuring me. Those nasty noises she makes as she sucks me down her throat. Her gag reflex is long gone at this point. I've trained her well.
She hummed and swallowed me, and I almost lost it right then. "Slower, Haruhi." I was panting, barely about to make words. "Slower!"
She hummed again, but in acknowledgement, and backed off. I wanted it fast, but I wanted it slow. I can't figure out how to get both.
My hands reached and grabbed fists full of hair. I'll show her the pace I want. I pushed her head all the way down and then brought it back up excruciatingly slowly. She got me to the edge fast and now I needed to be held there. The longer I'm on the edge, the more explosive the orgasm.
She followed my lead and continued sucking, licking, and deep-throating for so long. So long. I thought I was going to die, right here, on the edge. My legs were trembling, the knot in my groin was so tight it was painful, and I couldn't stop moaning and groaning.
"I can't take it anymore. Finish me NOW!"
I jerked my hips and went plunging down her throat. She hummed, swallowed, and massaged my balls all at once. Suddenly, there was only me and Haruhi's mouth. The only things in the universe as my vision went white, my back arched, and I pumped cum into her mouth.
It took me several minutes to come back to reality. My breath heaved in and out of my chest and I saw spots for a while. "Fuck. That was great!"
I looked down at her and smiled. She swallowed as much as she could, but some dribbled down her chin. She looks so dirty that way. She knows I like it. She licked as much as she could. What a good girl.
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"FUCKKKKKKK!" I yelled. It echoed around the shower. I'm surprised I'm still standing.
I'm 17. I know I can go another round. I tried to catch my breath and begin again. I closed my eyes and picked up where I left off.
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I still had my hands in her hair, so I pulled it and guided her up my body. It was her turn. I was going to make her beg and plead.
"It's punishment time. You know what to do."
"Yes, Kyoya."
I watched as she straddled my waist and reached for the nightstand. She's so wet I could feel it smearing on my stomach. I could smell it. I can't wait to taste it. She sat back up with the handcuffs and gave them to me.
"Get into position."
She reached forward and grabbed the headboard. Wrought iron. The handcuffs were on a foot-long chain. I put one on her wrist and snugged it down. I could feel her panting breath on my face. I looped the chain through one of the bars on the headboard then cuffed the other wrist. Now she's mine.
"What do you want me to do to you, Haruhi?"
Her eyes are wide in anticipation. She's already squirming. "Kyoya, please," she moaned.
"What do you want me to do to you, Haruhi?" This was part of the game too.
"Please. Please! Kyoya, touch me!"
I reached down and traced her inner lips. "So wet." Sometimes I made her ask for everything and other times I just went for it. We're going to take the long route tonight.
"Kyoya," she begged.
"I'm touching you, Haruhi. What more do you want?"
"I want you to make me tremble from your touch, tremble from your tongue, tremble from your fingers inside me." She jerked her hips, trying to get my finger to touch her clit. "Please! Now!"
Guess she wants to take a shorter route. Sometimes it can take a while to get her to ask for what she wants specifically. I'll give her what she wants tonight. On to the teasing.
I slowly moved down the bed. First my face was below her chest. I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked hard. "Aaaaa!" I licked and bit on that breast while playing with the other. Her nipples got so hard they could cut glass. It always fascinated me the way her breasts swell as she gets excited.
Speaking of excited, I was getting there myself. Not sure how long I can hold off. The blow job was supposed to let me last. Punishment might be lighter today.
I made my way down until she was practically sitting on my face. Oh, the smell, the taste. The noises I'm going to get out of her.
Slowly, carefully, and with full restraint, my tongue touched her. Taking the place of my fingers, I swirled it around and teased even more wetness out of her. The moans and grunts I was hearing were filthy. I'm getting harder.
"Kyoya, please!"
"What, Haruhi?"
"More! More! I can't take this."
My answer was to move up and lick her clit. That got me a quiet scream. As I started licking it like an ice cream cone, I started finger fucking her. Just one to begin with. Enough to get her started, but still beg. She was thrusting her hips down and grinding on my face. It was incredible to have that much control over her.
Adding another finger, I increased my pace. Then another. And finally, four. I had started sucking and wanted her to cum soon. I need my release again.
"Kyoya!" Her head was thrashing. My fingers slamming into her. My mouth sucking hard on her clit with my tongue flicking it in rhythm to my fingers.
"Kyoya! I'm going to….AHHHH!" I hope the neighbors didn't hear that scream. She arched her back and ground down on my face.
The best part. I could feel her tightening around my fingers, clenching them so tight, over and over. She didn't squirt, but there was more on my hands. I'll lick them clean in a minute.
I continued sucking, flicking, and pumping until she finally finished. "Kyoya! Stop! I can't take it." And she slumped down on the bed. "You're so good!" she mumbled, her face in the pillow.
Now it was my turn. Sometimes I went on for a second orgasm, but I didn't have the patience tonight. I licked my fingers and then rolled her over. The chain on the cuffs was long enough so that didn't hurt her shoulders or arms.
She looked up at me and smiled. "Back with me now, I see," and I kissed her hard. My hands were everywhere. Up and down her sides. Reaching up and touching her hands. Petting the inside of her thighs.
"Haruhi, I can't wait."
"Fuck me, Kyoya!"
And I plunged in. "So hot, so wet, so tight." It was practically a chant. Her head had lolled back, and I heard a low moan that was almost a purr.
I set a fast pace, fast and hard. She wanted it that way. She asked for it that way. It was brutal, almost feral. She was grunting with every thrust. Moaning my name.
I could still feel the residual tightness from that first climax. She needed another. I rested one of my arms on the elbow and got my hand under her back. I didn't want to put my full weight on her. My other hand reached down and started rubbing her clit.
"Ohhhhh…Kyoya!" Her legs wrapped around my waist and I was thrusting even deeper.
Rubbing faster and faster, I could feel her legs start to tremble and feel her back arch off the bed trying for even deeper thrusts, meeting me with each stroke.
The look on her face was priceless. Mouth hanging open. Eyes glazed in lust. Head whipping back and forth. She's getting ready to cum again. I can see it in her eyes. Her brow furrows with concentration and her eyes completely blow out.
"Almost…Almost…Ohhhh…Ahhhh!"
She turned completely rigid and I pictured her leaning over a cliff in the wind. Then her muscles clenched as she fell over. And over. And over.
I couldn't hold it. She feels so FUCKING GOOD!
"Haruhi!" I moaned as I dropped my head on her shoulder and bit down hard. I saw stars as I exploded into her. She was still clenching as I was cumming. She drained me dry.
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"FUUUUUUUCK!" I yelled in the shower as I splashed all over. I fell back against the wall and slid down to the floor. My legs were trembling. I could barely see because of the white spots.
"Holy SHIT! That was good." I watched the evidence go down the drain. "I can't wait until I get the real thing!"
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Author's Note:
Had this tucked away for a while and decided why should I be the only one to enjoy it.
Constructive criticism always welcome. Flamers and trolls can fuck off.
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