How to Kill Boredom

Summary: Haruhi was bored and as a result she sent a rather tempting message to Kyoya accidentally. How would Kyoya react? Read and find out! This is my first LEMON! You have been warned!

Pairing: Kyoya X Haruhi

Rating: M

Disclaimer: I do not own OHSHC

A/N: Read at your own risk! This is pure fantasy! Laws of Nature don't apply here. Everything happens because of fate. Enjoy~ *smirks*

P.S. This is the revised version. I added more details especially at the end. There's still some errors but this is the best I can do for now. haha! XD

One morning, Haruhi was lying on top of a huge bed and staring blankly at the ceiling, with her LOAD-less cellphone in hand. After tossing and turning from time to time and sighing every five minutes could only mean one thing- SHE'S BORED.

Right now, she is staying at a prestigious hotel for free and it's all because of the twins.

Flashback:

3rd Music Room~

"Please come again!" Haruhi said with a smile, bowing elegantly. The last group of customers giggled and went out of the door.

Haruhi let out a sigh of relief. It was unusually rowdy that day because Hunny-senpai and Mori-senpai came to visit the Host club unexpectedly.

Even though they're already college students, they still find time to drop by the 3rd Music Room and every time it happens, the flow of customer doubles and Haruhi has to keep on serving tea and cakes to everyone so that they won't mind the wait.

"HA-RU-HI!" she heard Tamaki call. Haruhi turned to look and saw him motioning her to come closer with his hands.

The thought of ignoring him crossed her mind but she knew if she did that he'll keep on bothering her more. So she shrugged and walked towards him.

"What is it, Tamaki-senpai?" she asked calmly, noticing his bright blue eyes.

"Look at what I got!" he said proudly, waving an envelope before her.

"What's in it?" she asked curiously.

Tamaki smiled and hid the envelope behind his back. "I-want-you-to-guess." He said, waving his index finger with each word.

Haruhi stared at him for a moment. "I see. " she said. Suddenly, she turned her back on him and started to walk away, "Have a nice weekend everyone!" she said, waving her hand.

"NO WAIT HARUHI! I'LL TELL YOU ALREADY!" she heard Tamaki wail.

Haruhi sighed and looked back. She saw him crouched down on the floor, an air of gloom hanging over him.

"All right, I'm listening." She said finally, as she retraced her steps.

Tamaki immediately brightened and hugged Haruhi in delight. "What a kind daughter you are! Otou-san is so proud of you!" he happily said, twirling her around the room.

"Let me go, Tamaki-senpai!" Haruhi said as she tried to get away from his embrace. Still, he ignored her protest.

Haruhi stopped struggling and said in a low voice. "Let me go or else I'll tell Éclair about..." she left her threat hanging in the air.

Tamaki stopped and looked at her in alarm. "No you wouldn't! You promised!" he whispered in an urgent voice.

"So I did." Haruhi said. "Now let me go, before I change my mind." she continued, an evil smile crossing her face.

Tamaki immediately put her down.

"My daughter is sooo mean~" he said as he backed up on his familiar corner of woe, drawing squiggly circles with his finger. "Everyday you're becoming more and more like okaa-san." He said glumly, glancing at Kyoya's direction briefly. Haruhi blushed a bit but remained silent.

"That's why-" Tamaki stood up and showed the envelope. "I have this for the two of us!"

As Tamaki handed her the envelope, Haruhi opened it and saw two gift certificates for a 3 days & 2 nights stay at a prestigious hotel resort.

Before Haruhi could ask what it has to do with her, the tickets taken from her hands. "Ahh…we know about this place." Hikaru said.

"How did you get this, Tono?" Kaoru asked curiously.

Tamaki smiled and waved his hands animatedly. "It's like this, while I was walking along the streets full of commoner merchandise, a bearded man suddenly stopped me and asked, "Do you feel you're lucky?". Then I answered, " Yes, all the time! Because I was born lucky!" then he said, "Then why don't you try your luck in playing this!" then he showed an odd shaped machine with a handle on its side and a small hole in it…"

"Tamaki-senpai…" Haruhi warned, trying to control her temper.

"So in short, Tono…" Hikaru said.

"You won these tickets from a raffle." Kaoru continued.

"That's right!" Tamaki said proudly then he snatched the tickets from Hikaru's grasp. "So what do you say, Haruhi? Let's go together! Let's have a father and daughter quality time!" he said happily, his eyes twinkling excitedly.

"No, thank you." Haruhi said flatly.

Tamaki turned to ice. "Eh? But why?!" he wailed.

Haruhi sighed. "Yesterday, you were rambling excitedly about meeting Éclair's family tomorrow."

"Yes! Yes! What about it?" he asked, looking slightly confused about it's relevance to the issue at hand.

Haruhi took the tickets from him. "You see this? These tickets will expire tomorrow, too." she said, pointing at the date printed on the ticket.

"I see. So?"

Haruhi sighed. "You still don't get it?"

Tamaki looked at her dumbfounded. "Huh?"

Haruhi shook her head in exasperation. If she gave rein to her temper now, she'll have to deal with a gloomy Tamaki for another hour. And she didn't want that to happen. She quietly gave the tickets to Hikaru. "You tell him." her eyes seemed to say and the twins understood.

"Tono, these tickets have to be used tomorrow or else it will be forfeited." Hikaru explained.

"That's right." Kaoru said. "So what Haruhi wants to say is-"

The twins looked at Tamaki expectantly.

Finally, realization dawned on Tamaki's face. "They're on the same day." he said, his eyes wide in shock. "That means I can't go."

"Exactly." Haruhi replied.

"That's too bad." The twins said in unison. "Say goodbye to Father-Daughter Quality Time!"

The images of Tamaki and Haruhi happily swimming in the pool, gazing out in the veranda and having a candlelight dinner all shattered like glass inside Tamaki's mind. "NOOOOOO!" he cried in despair.

"Don't worry, Tama-chan. It's alright." Hunny-senpai patted his back comfortingly. "You'll get another chance." he advised.

"Hey Hunny-senpai…" Haruhi said hesitantly.

"Nani?" he looked at her innocently.

"Ah, nothing." Haruhi looked away. "I was about to say don't encourage him but oh well…" she thought.

Haruhi plopped tiredly in the nearby sofa and closed her eyes for a moment. When she felt someone tug her sleeve, she saw her concerned senpai beside her. "Are you alright, Haru-chan?" Hunny-senpai asked worriedly, looking so cute while embracing Usa-chan.

"Yes, Hunny-senpai, I'm okay. Just a little tired, I guess." She said, smiling weakly.

Tamaki's ears perked up and he immediately ran towards Haruhi. "What?! My daughter is tired?! This is bad! Okaa-san, call an ambulance for our daughter!" he said while twirling about in the room, worried.

Hikaru looked at the tickets in his hand. The twins exchanged glances then grinned mischievously.

The twins stood in front of her. "Haruhi~"

Haruhi looked at them suspiciously as she noticed their grin. "What is it?"

"Why don't you go tomorrow and use these tickets yourself?" Hikaru suggested.

"It's such a waste to let it expire without being used, you know." Kaoru reasoned.

"Huh? But-"

"That's a great idea!" Hunny-senpai agreed, clapping his hands enthusiastically. "Haruhi can have a very relaxing time there. Right, Takashi?" he asked, looking at the stoic man who came beside him. Mori-senpai merely nodded his head.

Haruhi considered the suggestion for a moment. "But I can't go there alone…" she said finally. "Staying at a hotel alone is not my idea of fun." She added silently.

"That's right! Now give me back the tickets!" Tamaki said, trying to grab the tickets from Hikaru but failed.

The twins grinned. "Ah, but you're not going there alone..." They said cryptically.

"Huh? You mean…"she looked at them expectantly.

The twins shook their heads. "Nope, not us." They said.

"We have a fashion show to attend to tomorrow. Right, Kaoru?" Hikaru glanced at his twin.

"Sorry, Haruhi." Kaoru said, smiling regretfully.

Haruhi glanced at Hunny-senpai and Mori-senpai.

"Oh we can't go too, Haru-chan. We've got practice." Hunny-senpai said, teary eyed.

"Ah." was all Mori-senpai said.

"Is that so?" Haruhi sighed. "That only leaves one more person…" she thought. She turned around and looked at Kyoya-senpai who was busy typing on his laptop. She felt her heartbeat accelerate as she stared at his calm and impassive face. She sighed again. "There's no way he'll come with me…" she thought sadly. When she glance his way again, Kyoya was looking at her.

"I'll go with you if you like." He said calmly while adjusting his glasses.

"You will?" Haruhi asked, surprised.

A smirk crept into the Shadow King's face. "I'll have to charge you for it, though." He said, his glasses gleaming evilly.

"Of course." She sighed in defeat. "Well what did you expect?! For him, TIME is MONEY!" she thought angrily.

"Then that's settled!" the twins said happily.

"No I won't allow it!" Tamaki protested.

"You can't do anything, Tono." Hikaru grinned.

"Tomorrow is Mother and Daughter Quality Time!" Kaoru said, grinning.

The twins laughed merrily.

"NOO! Haruhi, I want to go too! I want to go too!" Tamaki said as he hugged Haruhi.

"Let me go, Tamaki-senpai!" Haruhi protested once again.

Haruhi glanced at Kyoya briefly and she caught sight of the small smile on his lips. Her mind began to wonder what will happen tomorrow with just the two of them. Will it bring them closer, just as the twins suggested or will their relationship still stay the same platonic one? Her heart thudded rapidly in her chest in anticipation for tomorrow.

End of Flashback

But now, here she was stuck in her room and Kyoya still asleep in the room next to hers. Well, that's according to the driver who fetched her that morning. She would have explored the hotel on her own but it wouldn't be fun without company. She sighed. "So much for Mother and Daughter quality time." she thought glumly.

In her excitement, she forgot to bring a book to entertain her and LOAD for her cellphone. She had texted her father to send her LOAD but until now she hasn't received anything.

"What will I do now?" she said out loud. Then suddenly, while looking at her cellphone, an idea struck her. She smiled. It was crazy but it could pass the time.

"What if I compose messages for the host club… messages that I'll dare not send to them?" she laughed silently. Knowing full well that she doesn't have load, her messages were safe.

Then she started. Later, she was laughing by herself, her heart thumping excitedly as she thought about them one by one and giving herself freedom in expressing her innermost thoughts about them, no matter how tactless they may sound.

Now, it's a message for Kyoya-senpai. She closed her eyes and thought of him.

His face…his eyes…his lips…his smooth shoulders…his well toned chest…his gentle hands…

She quickly opened her eyes. "Wait! Why am I thinking of his body?!" she said, blushing furiously. She shook her head. "This is bad..."

It's been like that recently. She bit her lip. Somehow just thinking about him makes her feel feverish and not only that, being around him made her feel disturbed and totally aware of his presence…his masculinity.

She rolled over and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Even in her dreams, his face will hunt her. She could almost touch his face and feel him closer. It makes her want to know how far Kyoya Ohtori's passion goes. If this bespectacled man could make her throb with need… begging for a more intimate caress. She shuddered at the thought.

She sighed. "That would never happen." She said, a sad smile crossing her face. "He only sees me as someone who has a DEBT to pay. It's a wonder if he even sees me as a woman!"

She shook her head, trying to make those gloomy thoughts go away. Nothing could ruin her fun now. She took a deep breath then carefully typed her message for Kyoya.

"I'm bored and I'm feeling so hot right now just thinking of you. I want you inside me so badly. Kyoya, only you can satisfy me…"

She blushed furiously. It's such a bold statement. Anyone who would read this would know exactly what she wanted.

"What would Kyoya-senpai think? Hahaha! He'll be shocked I'm sure! Sending a message like this is so unlike me." With that she pressed the 'SEND' button. No danger here. It will only display the 'MESSAGE FAILED' on the screen.

Suddenly, she received a message. It was a confirmation that 15 pesos was loaded to her number. She felt like a bucket of ice water was splashed all over her body. "Then that means…" she immediately looked at her outbox and nearly fainted when she saw her message for Kyoya-senpai was successfully sent.

"Okay, calm down. Panicking won't solve anything." She told herself. She looked at her clock. "Since it's still early, Kyoya might still be asleep. I can go to his room quietly and erase the message from his phone before he reads it." With that plan in mind, she put on a bathrobe over the powder blue nightdress her father secretly placed in her bag again and quietly went out and tiptoed towards Kyoya's room.

Haruhi turned the doorknob and found it open. She smiled at her unexpected luck. "It's a good thing the door's unlocked." She thought. Despite her nervousness, she opened the door and quietly slipped inside.

After locking the door behind her, Haruhi scanned the room and though it's dimly lit, the room looked exactly the same as hers. She walked towards the bed and found Kyoya sleeping there soundly on his back, with a comforter clumsily covering his body. She smiled and was about to cover him properly when she remembered why she was there. She withdrew her hand immediately. "Ah, that was close." She thought. Her glanced lingered for a moment longer and felt a little pang of regret. Here he was, looking peaceful and defenseless for once and just within her reach and yet not allowed to touch. Reluctantly, she turned her head away and her gaze fell on his mobile phone atop the bedside table. She sighed in relief. "There it is!" She thought triumphantly.

Haruhi tiptoed her way to the other side of the bed, watching anxiously for any signs of Kyoya waking up. Assured that he is asleep, she picked up the mobile phone and flipped it open. Surprisingly, there was no 'NEW MESSAGE RECEIVED' on its screen. Curious, she checked his phone's inbox and there it was- her message already opened and read. Her heart thudded nervously. "It-It can't be…"

She immediately erased the message. "This is fine. I-I'll just deny I sent that embarrassing message!" she resolved, flipping the phone shut.

"Using my cellphone without permission is bad, Haruhi."

Haruhi nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard his voice. Slowly, she turned around to look at him. He was sitting at the side of the bed with a mischievous smirk on his face. The times she had seen him smile like that always meant trouble for someone and today that someone is her. "What will I do now?" she thought frantically, racking her brain for a solution.

Kyoya stretched his shoulders shoulders nonchalantly. "So, what are you doing here in my room, Haruhi?" he asked, brushing his right hand through his hair.

She swallowed hard; it was getting hard to breathe already. As the seconds stretched, she can't think of anything except how sexy he looked with his hair tousled like that and half naked to boot. She simply can't look away from his steel grey eyes gazing at her intently.

Her hand gripped the phone tight, feeling tingly and hot all of a sudden. She bowed her head in apology and shame. "I-I'm sorry, Kyoya-senpai! I-uh-I'll explain myself later. Ja!" She stammered, hating herself for not expecting this scenario. Avoiding his gaze, she put the phone back down and dashed towards the door.

She was too embarrassed to say anything. She felt too guilty to even look at him. She was caught red-handed and all she can do now is to escape fast to save face. She'll just explain herself later- not here, not now, not like this!

But before she could reach the door, Kyoya caught her wrist and pinned her against the wall, with his hands on either side of her head. "Oh no. You're not going anywhere, Haruhi." He said silently, sending shivers running down her spine.

She looked at him in alarm. "Why? I already said I'll explain later-" she was silenced when he leaned closer to her, smirking. "There's no need for me to wait because I already know." he said softly.

Haruhi laughed nervously. "Know what? I haven't told you anything." she said, trying to appear flippant. She raised her hands to push him away but Kyoya quickly held her by the waist. She stiffened. "L-Let me go, Kyoya-senpai!" she protested, trying to put more space between them with her hands.

"I was really surprised. I never thought that you can come up with such a poetic confession about your physical attraction to me." He grinned, his eyes were twinkling mischievously as if daring her to disagree. She turned her flushed face away and stubbornly remained silent.

"Of course, I was skeptical at first but when you came into my room unannounced…" she could imagine his smug smile as he let the words hang for effect, "My doubts were cleared away."

"I don't know what you're talking about." She denied hotly without looking at him. "I-I just came to wake you up since it's noon already." She said, trying to reason with him though it's a weak excuse at best.

"Really?" Kyoya murmured as he leaned towards her and licked her ear. She gasped. "S-Stop that! I'm not p-physically attracted to you or anything so let me go!" She struggled vainly to get away but the more she moved, the more she became aware of their physical closeness. Despite her control, her traitorous body began to tremble against her will. She mumbled an unladylike curse. Kyoya secretly smiled at her reaction.

"You don't have to deny it, Haruhi because…" his hands moved lower to cup her buttocks and intentionally rubbed his crotch against her, making her gasp in surprise and unexpected pleasure."I want to be inside you, too." He whispered seductively against her ear.

Haruhi gulped, feeling an ache in her lower region. She feels so hot she might faint. Having him this close, whispering in her ear is too tantalizing to resist. He tilted her chin to look into her eyes.

"The feeling is mutual. So why don't we satisfy our desires, hmm?" he asked, looking at her suggestively.

Haruhi stood there, transfixed. Without the glasses, his steel grey eyes seem to look even more beautiful and more mesmerizing. Alarm bells were ringing in her head but as Kyoya gently explored her back; her resolve began to crumble with each passing second. Slowly, her gaze traveled to his lips and her mind began to wonder what it feels like to have his lips against her own. As if having a will of their own, her hands held his face and brought his lips against hers. Her eyes fluttered shut as she felt his lips respond gently to her kiss.

She tried to remember one reason, just one reason, why she shouldn't do this. Her mind was thankfully blank. She hadn't even noticed the moment her bathrobe fell on the floor. All she was aware of was the feel of his lips and his warmth. This wasn't her first kiss but this is the first time she didn't feel the need to back away. Despite her inexperience, she wanted to kiss him and touch him more. If it's Kyoya, she doesn't mind skipping the other steps.

Boldly, her hands made their way across his chest then his back. There was something deliciously tantalizing about touching him. He gently nibbled her lower lip as if asking for entrance which she gladly granted.

Kyoya deepened the kiss, darting his tongue in rhythm with his every caress. Haruhi moaned in ecstasy as she felt his hand cup her breast and knead it through the thin fabric of her nightdress. His taste was so addictive and his touch made her feel strangely weak in the knees. When the need for air came, they slightly parted. He rested his forehead against hers, both trying to catch their breath.

"Wow." Haruhi said breathlessly. When she realized she said that out loud, she blushed. Kyoya chuckled.

"I'll take that as a compliment." He smirked. "Shall we continue?" he asked while running his fingertips along her cheek, her jawline, her neck and finally, her collarbone. Haruhi stared at him dazedly, her body trembling at his feather-like caresses.

"I... I didn't tell you to stop, did I?" She said softly, throwing shyness and caution aside. Kyoya was slightly taken aback by her response. She met his gaze squarely, letting her longing for him reflect in her eyes. There was no point denying her desire now. Maybe she had wished for this to happen from the very beginning and the message was just an excuse. "I... I want you, Kyoya-senpai." She admitted breathlessly, covering half her face in embarrassment. "I want you, only you."

Kyoya growled as he roughly held her hands away from her face and kissed her hungrily. Haruhi didn't mind. She could match his passion with hers. He lifted her a few inches from the ground, to let her legs wound around his hips, with her back against the wall.

A fierce tongue battle ensued as he rubbed his manhood between her legs. Her muffled moans turned him on even more. When their lips parted, he rained butterfly kisses on her neck, biting softly here and there. His mouth rode up again, now nearing her ears. He bit and licked making Haruhi tremble against him. Then he kissed her full in the mouth again and rubbed himself against her.

"Kyoya…I-I can't…Ahh…Take it anymore…Ahh!" Haruhi said in between pants. Her eyes are closed; rocking her hips in rhythm with him. She bit her lip. She wanted him inside her right there and then. Her body must be more than ready to welcome him. Kyoya simply smiled, enjoying the view.

"Who would have thought their innocent Haruhi would enjoy this? That behind her innocent face, a very passionate woman lies within." He bit her earlobe gently making her gasp. Although he wouldn't say it out loud, he was glad to be the one to discover this side of Fujioka Haruhi. He kissed her again and purposely carried her towards his bed.

Kyoya looked at her thoughtfully as he laid her down gently. Her nightdress was ruffled, her hair disheveled, her eyes clouded with desire and her lips were still swollen from his kisses. In his eyes, she looked beautiful. He gently stroked her hair then her arms. "This isn't a dream, right?" he thought absently. "Kyoya." She called softly, reaching out to him with open arms. He eagerly went into her embrace and kissed her lips gently. Their bodies fit perfectly, as if they were made for this moment.

From her lips, his mouth traveled lower. He sucked her breast through the fabric until her nipples hardened in response. "K-Kyoya-Ahh…" Haruhi can't help but call out his name. The pleasure she felt at that moment overwhelmed her good sense.

Soon, he removed her nightdress in one swoop and supped at her left breast while kneading the other one with his hand. Haruhi's breath became shallow as Kyoya continued his ministrations. "He's good…" she thought as she felt him sucked and bit her breast. "Really good." she thought as she felt his hands stroke her inner thighs, exploring every inch of her.

Without warning, he slipped off her panties and touched her woman's place, making her buck in surprise. No man has been there before that's why the sensation she's feeling is new but strangely exciting.

"You're already wet with wanting, Haruhi." He commented as his fingers explored. Haruhi only moaned in response.

Then he inserted his two fingers inside her. Haruhi gasped in surprise. "K-Kyoya-What are you-Ahh!" she lost her train of thought as his fingers moved inside her. She felt exciting sensations raked her body, making her shiver. All the while, Kyoya watched her and felt thrilled that he could make her feel like this.

His finger thrusting motions made her go with its rhythm until finally, she orgasmed for the very first time. He smiled and then licked her juices off his fingers. It was embarrassing to watch but she had to admit he looked really sexy.

Slowly, he laid beside her again, his eyes locked onto hers. He parted her thighs and caressed her there. Haruhi closed her eyes and made a low, sultry sound deep in her throat, and his body responded instantly. He positioned himself between her legs.

"May I put it in?" he asked softly.

"P-protection."

Kyoya chuckled. "I have it here, you cautious girl." He said playfully, fishing the small packet from under his pillow. "But-" he pulled her up with him abruptly and placed the packet in her hand. "You have to put it on me yourself." He grinned.

"M-Me?!" Haruhi sputtered, as the thought of touching his thing flashed in her mind. "B-But Kyoya, I've never- kyaa!" she quickly covered her eyes when Kyoya removed his boxers and revealed himself to her completely without a hint of hesitation. "Stop! What are you doing?!" she said, scandalized.

"What? You can't put it on me with my boxers on, right?" he stated calmly. Kyoya sat cross legged before her with an amused smile on his face. He thought that her maidenly embarrassment is kinda cute. "You don't have to be so shy, Haruhi. We've already gone this far for that." He said, watching her intently. "But if you really want us to stop, it's fine with me. I have already touched you quite intimately for me to have regrets." He smirked, remembering the way she responded to his ministrations just a moment ago. He noticed her involuntary shiver and he knew she remembered it, too. Gradually, she lowered her hands and met his gaze. "I...I don't want it to stop." She whispered.

Kyoya felt himself stiffen at her response. "You know what to do, don't you?" he answered huskily.

Haruhi nodded. She tore the wrapper away and moved closer to him. "Please excuse me." She whispered and then gently took his manhood into her hand. It felt hot and firm to her touch. It was as if his body is telling her how much he wants her. She gulped, her body quivering with anticipation.

She placed the condom over the tip of his dick and planned to slip it on quickly but her hands suddenly became clumsy. She was focused on the task in hand; she hadn't noticed his labored breathing and the way his body twitched in response as her hands stroked his length until the sheath covered him completely. Once she was done, she smiled triumphantly. "There, all-" Kyoya pushed her down the bed, his face flushed. "Done." Haruhi completed. "Kyoya?"

Kyoya gazed at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Let me ask again, may I put it in now, Haruhi?"

Haruhi blushed as she nodded in reply, not trusting herself to speak. With that, Kyoya kissed her forehead, held her parted legs and then he plunged into her, tearing the thin veil of her innocence. Haruhi groaned at the sudden pain, as tears rolled down her cheeks.

Kyoya stopped to kiss her tears away. "I'm sorry. The pain's only temporary, don't worry." He whispered reassuringly against her ear.

Haruhi opened her eyes to meet his concerned gaze. "I know. If it's always this painful, nobody will enjoy it." she smiled weakly. Kyoya kissed her lips tenderly. Despite his lust, he moved as gently as he could so that his beloved brunette can adjust to his size. He took great effort to hold back because what he wanted more than anything else was for Haruhi to enjoy the feeling of their coupling and look back on this day as a happy memory.

Soon, the pain was overshadowed by pleasure. Kyoya felt her grip on him tighten and slowly, the brunette got into a smooth rhythm with him. Her response pleased him immensely. He's inside her now, moving tantalizingly slow.

"Ahh…This-feels-so-good! Ahh…!" Haruhi said while he punctuated each word with a thrust. This is what she wanted. It was like a dream come true for her. Her nails dug into his back as she moaned and groaned in pleasure.

"Faster Kyoya…Faster…please!" she cried as her legs urged him to go faster.

Kyoya smirked, loving to hear Haruhi beg. He placed his hands on her hips and eagerly acted on his instinct to ram into her. Haruhi cried in delight. Only the creaking of the bed, their mingled pants and groans filled the room.

Then he made her kneel forward then he entered from behind, holding on to her buttocks. Haruhi's moans of pleasure were muffled by the bed. Her breasts are bouncing in tune with his thrusts. "More…Ahh…More…" she whimpered. Her hands clutching the bed sheet tightly as the rhythm escalated. "Kyoya- ahhn~!" she cried out his name. She felt she's going to climax soon.

Kyoya suddenly laid her on the bed and rammed into her senselessly, wanting to burn into his memory the image of her face caught in the throes of passion. Haruhi clung to him as she felt little rockets of instant pleasure shoot into her. She arched upward as he licked and sucked her breast. Then he kissed her to muffle her moans as their dance of love is coming to a conclusion.

And then they both groaned in release. Kyoya collapsed on top of her. Haruhi smiled then she kissed Kyoya's hair and wrapped her arms around him.

Nothing was said until their heartbeats became calm again.

"Kyoya?"

"Hmm?"

"You planned this, didn't you?" she said, "This little seduction scene."

"I did." Then he propped his head with one elbow and looked at her. "…but I didn't think you'll make the first move, Haruhi." He smirked as he saw her blush. "Well, even if you hadn't texted, you would still end up in my bed."

Haruhi looked at him sharply. "You're so full of yourself." she said.

He laughed. "Why play modest now? You said so yourself that only I can satisfy you. And besides, doing it just once isn't enough so-" With one swift movement, he pinned her down again with her arms trapped above her. "How about another round, Haruhi?" he whispered, smiling lewdly.

"Will you stop if I say no?" she asked, lifting her eyebrow questioningly.

Kyoya chuckled. "Point taken. But you have to admit that this is a very nice way of killing boredom." he smirked, rubbing his lower half teasingly against her on purpose. Haruhi gasped, scandalized by his behavior. "K-Kyoya!"

Kyoya smirked then kissed her lips fiercely. Both of them were trying to catch their breath when they parted, their eyes reflecting their mutual need. No words were needed. Together, they sought each other's warmth and fulfilled their deepest desires.

A/N:

Waah~ who would have thought I'll come up with this kind of story?! I still can't believe it! (Rolls on the floor,blushing)

So how was it? Did it fire you up? OHOHOHO! I hope you all enjoyed reading it! Mou, how about giving me a review? Please? Arigato Gozaimasu!

Oh and before I forget, there's a sequel to this story of mine. (It's entitled: Love and Marriage). I hope y'all will read it, too! Thanks!