Hi everyone! Just to let you know, this is my 1st fic. Ever. *Gasps from around the room* I know, I know. I wrote it for a bet, but really enjoyed writing it, so...

And, also, I DO NOT own Ouran High School Host Club...but I might have kidnapped the characters...

Mori: Help!

Cabbage: Stop struggling, I love you!

And just to warn you, this is LEMON. So no like, no read . You have been warned...

Takashi Morinozuka ran traced his finger lightly over the smooth face of his sleeping friend. Somewhere in his dreams, Honey mumbled something. Mori smiled to himself. Honey was so adorable when he slept. In fact, he was adorable all the time.

Mori was sat on an armchair by Honey's bed, waiting for Honey to wake up. So adorable, he thought, just so completely beautiful… he cut himself off as he realised what he was thinking. He groaned quietly, and slid down in his chair, burying his face in his hands. Still, after all these years of fighting his love for his friend, it would always come back to haunt him in times of weakness.

But…he thought, surely…he looks so peaceful…surely, he wouldn't wake if I ….. Mori bent over Honey, cradling his blonde head, kissed him tenderly on the forehead.

"….Takashi….," Honey murmured, snuggling closer to Ousa.

Mori jumped back with a start, cheeks burning red. Had he heard that right?

"…Takashi…," Honey mumbled again, smiling in his sleep.

Mori looked stunned. Honey couldn't possibly…not in a million years, never…be dreaming about him. Mori blushed, remembering his dreams about Honey. He shook his head, trying to dislodge the thoughts.

He looks so…peaceful, he thought, watching Honey's chest rise and fall, listening to the gentle whuffling of his breath as he slept. He sat, watching as Honey breathed, in, then out, his lips slightly parted. It was something he found totally mesmerising, watching Honey breathe. And, of course, his lips. They were the exact colour of the roses that adorned the fabric of his silk bedspread. Mori found himself wondering if they were as soft as the bedspread too.

Forgetting entirely about his resolve to suppress his feelings, Mori tilted the sleeping boys' chin upwards, leaning over, closer and closer, until their lips met in a soft kiss. Mori met no resistance from Honey, and had planned to pull away immediately, but he was mesmerised by the strawberries-and-cream flavour of the other boys' soft lips. He traced the edge of them with his tongue, tasting them, keeping his eyes open so he could watch for any sign of reaction. He found none.

"I love you," Mori whispered, before slowly parting Honeys' lips with his tongue, running along the inside of his lower lip. A small noise issued from Honey's lips, and his big, brown eyes snapped open.

Almost instantly, Mori threw himself violently away, crashing into his chair, bashing his hip in the process. He toppled, landing face-down on the floor. Honey looked at him, wide eyed. He traced his finger along his lips.

"Takashi?" he asked wonderingly. "Why did you…?"

Mori flinched at the sound of Honey's chiming, childlike voice, preparing for his full wrath, or worse. What if he hates me? He asked himself, what if he refuses to talk to me, if I never see him again?

He couldn't help it. Tears began to well up in the corner of his usually emotionless eyes. Burying his face in his arm, he refused to look at Honey. He couldn't answer him; he had never been good with words, so instead he gave in to heart-rending sobs.

"Takashi? Why are you crying, Takashi? Did something happen?" Honey's little brow furrowed in concern for his friend. Still in his bunny pyjamas, Honey jumped off his bed, Usachan in tow. He lay down along Mori's side, one arm around him, the other pulling at the hand covering his face, face buried in his neck.

"Takashi?" Honey asked again, tears dancing in the corners of his eyes, "I don't want you to be sad, Takashi. Tell me what's wrong."

"It's me! I'm what's wrong!" Mori mumbled angrily into his arm, "I'm sick and wrong and I love you, even though you're a boy, even though you're so young and innocent and…"

His self-hate rant was cut off by a small giggle from Honey. Mori looked up questioningly, only to come face-to-face with very person whose gaze he'd been avoiding. Smiling, Honey moved closer towards Mori, until he felt as if he was going to drown in those big, chocolate eyes. Then, tilting his head slightly, Honey planted a kiss right on Mori's shocked mouth.

As soon as their lips connected, Mori forgot. He forgot not to love Honey, and, as Mori twined his fingers in the other boy's hair, he sank deeper into the kiss. They kissed sweetly, gently, lips moving together, exchanging slight pressure. Mori stroked Honey's lips with his tongue, asking for permission, which, much to his surprise was given. Joyful at Honey's response, he explored the inside of the other boys' mouth, trying to convey his love for Honey over all this years with a simple kiss. They sank deeper into each other, still only touching where their lips met, and where Mori's hands gently stroked Honeys soft blond curls. Mori could feel himself almost glowing with joy, tingly happiness spreading right down to the pit of his stomach, and further. As soon as he felt himself begin to harden, Mori stopped, pulling away from Honey before standing up to sit on the bed.

Dammit, Takashi, he thought, you can't get carried away with this. This is…wrong…you're…..it's…

Mori's internal monologue was interrupted by Honey's voice.

"It's OK, Takashi."

Mori looked up.

"Takashi?"

"Yes?" He choked out, still finding a smile for Honey, despite his current self-loathing.

"I think…I think I might love you too," Honey said, blushing nervously, "And I also think…I think I want you to make love to me, Takashi."

Mori sat there; slack jawed, trying to take in what Honey had just said. Honey…loved him? And what was more surprising was that he wanted to…to…have sex? With…him? Sure, Mori had thought about it enough, but he had never imagined that his dream would become reality.

Mori was torn. On one hand, he really, really liked Honey. A lot. On the other, Honey was just too…innocent. He was just so beautiful and pristine and pure and virginal, and Mori never wanted that purity to be sullied.

But then again, Honey was going to lose it at some point, and Mori was sure that he was the only one who could make it perfect.

Lifting Honey up onto the bed, he said, "Are you sure about this, Mitsukuni?"

Honey nodded, "I love you," he said, his clear, high voice unwavering.

Mori sat on the side of the bed while he stripped, blushing furiously, trembling with excitement and nervousness. While he did this, Honey jumped of the bed and darted over to where he left Usachan, covered the toys eyes with its ears and turned it so it faced away from the bed. Mori smiled at this, as Honey grinned at him adorably.

Honey walked over to where the now naked Mori sat, hopping onto the bed beside him before holding his arms above his head. Mori pulled Honey's top over his head, discarding it on the floor in front of him. He then knelt down in front of Honey, kissing each of his soft feet before pulling his pants down, so that they both were completely naked. They looked at each other for a few seconds, before Mori lifted up Honey and placed him in the bed, before manoeuvring himself so he lay on top of him. He handled Honey's petite form as if it was made of the finest porcelain; as if he would shatter at any moment.

They kissed tenderly, gently, for a few minutes, until Mori began licking a path along Honey cheek towards his ear. He nibbled there, making Honey cry out, quietly. Mori pulled away, studying Honeys' face, startled by the noise.

"Are you OK?" he asked, concerned, "Am I crushing you?"

Honey smiled, and shook his head, kissing the tip of Mori's nose before smiling mischievously. The smaller boy shifted slightly under Mori, until their erections touched. That small amount of friction made Mori gasp in pleasure and surprise.

They both lay in that position, hips rocking gently, creating more friction between them, until Mori pulled away and crawled further down the bed. Honey mewled with frustration when Mori's warm, muscular body moved from on top of him, but his eyes widened with realisation when as he saw what Mori was about to do.

Slowly, gently, Mori bent his head and licked the tip of Honey's modest length, sending amazing waves of sensation shooting through the younger boys' body. The smaller boy moaned as Mori bent his head lower, taking all of Honey into his mouth at once. The warmth and the wetness made him shiver with pleasure. Mori swam his tongue around Honey's member, before beginning to bob his head slowly up and down. Honey tangled his fingers in Mori's dark hair, his cries and pants becoming louder and more frequent as Mori moved faster, sucking and humming on and around the younger boys' manhood. Honey groaned, rocking his hips, thrusting himself further into Mori's mouth. With one last hard suck, Honey climaxed, releasing his seed into Mori's eager mouth.

After happily swallowing all that had been given to him, Mori sat up and looked down at his breathless and flushed lover. Lifting Honey's legs above his shoulders, Mori asked: "Are you ready?"

"Yes," Honey replied, confident, albeit still slightly out of breath.

Mori nodded, before reaching for the tub of Vaseline that was on the bedside table, and covered his fingers with it. He slowly pushed one finger into Honey's tight entrance. Honey's gasped at the unfamiliar sensation. After that, he entered another; pushing both digits in even further before gently stretching Honey, watching his face carefully for any sign of pain. After entering a third finger, Mori saw Honey screw up his face slightly.

"Are you ok?" Mori checked, his face tightening in concern.

"Y…yes. It's just feels a bit….weird, is all," Honey whispered back, panting slightly.

Mori studied his little ukes' face carefully, before saying: "Ok. But if I hurt you at all, you have to tell me straightaway, ok?" He looked Honey straight in the eyes. Honey nodded.

Mori smiled back, before pushing his fingers further into the other boys' entrance; he continued to stretch Honey until the small boy gave a loud, desperate cry: half-groan, and half-scream.

"Th…there," he moaned.

"There? Does it…hurt?" Mori asked, panicked, his voice cracking at the word 'hurt'. He began to pull his fingers out, slowly, but Honey slammed himself onto them, crying out again when they made contact with his sweet spot.

Shaking his head furiously, he whimpered, "No…it doesn't hurt. It feels good…so good."

Mori raised an eyebrow and smiled sexily.

"Like…this?" he asked, punctuating the word 'this' with a hard thrust of his fingers.

"Ngggggggggh….ah yes…" Honey moaned, before Mori did it again, "Ah...Ta…TAKASHI! Please…I…."

Mori smiled at the fact that he was able to make his little uke scream his name like that, before pulling his fingers out slowly. Honey groaned at the loss of contact, but lay patiently as Mori reached for the Vaseline on the bedside table, and coated both his rock-hard member and Honeys' entrance with it.

Mori positioned himself in the cleft of Honey's arse. Honey nodded, and Mori began to push himself in, slowly, until he was all the way in. He waited, fighting every urge to move against the hot walls that seemed to be pressuring him from every direction. Honey whimpered slightly at the feeling of Mori's extraordinary length inside him, but was soon used enough to the sensation. He looked his lover right in the eyes: "OK…go."

At this instruction, Mori pulled back and thrust himself into Honey, slowly at first, but he soon gained speed and strength, moving at different angles until he hit Honey's prostate head on, cause the younger boy to moan even louder.

"Nggghh…Takashi ….ahh…please…h...harder….oh. God…..faster…please…I need you…I…"

Mori obliged, hitting Honey harder with each thrust. He reached over and began to pump the other boy's member frantically.

"Mitsukuni?" Mori asked breathlessly.

"Y…yes?" Honey panted.

"I'm not going to…last much…much…longer…oh…oh God…"

With one last hard thrust, Mori released himself into Honey, covering the boys' insides with his pleasure, before pulling out and collapsing onto the bed. Honey followed soon after, climaxing onto his chest and onto Mori still-stroking hand. Both boys lay on the bed, Honey snuggled against Mori's sweat-covered chest, trying frantically to catch their breath.

"Takashi?"

"…Yes?"

"I love you."

OK, so what did we think? Hope you liked it ^-^...please review, I'm thinking of doing a chapter 2...with cake :D

Love, Cabbage