Blinking down at Tamaki, or the blurry image of him, at least, Kyouya looked momentarily confused by Tamaki's speech, well, more that he'd cut himself off. But as he felt his trousers pushed down, he forced his face to not darken, thankfully remaining pale and not blushing, but still, it was sudden.

What was more sudden was when Tamaki grasped him and tugged a low moan from his throat. His hands trembled briefly, and in the back of his mind he was grateful that he was resting on his elbows, otherwise he certainly would have lost balance and fallen onto the blonde.

With the flick of the wrist Kyouya's head dipped down, resting his forehead on Tamaki's elegant shoulder, drawing in a shuddering breathe, groaning once more when Tamaki nibbled on his earlobe, sending shivers down his spine.

"A-Ah... Tamaki," he breathed, eyes fluttering shut as he bucked into Tamaki's hand subconsciously, his hot breath landing against the other's skin.

Having Kyouya so close and so wanton was making his own pants tighten, he could hardly stop the soft gasps of air coming from his own lips, trying to rock his hips up to meet some kind of friction but to no luck, instead he snaked his hand from Kyouya's hips downwards to his own, spreading his legs around Kyouya and ever so delicately starting to play with himself.

Tamaki did not know if him and Kyouya could be able to go any further than they had today, he had of course wanted Kyouya to be in top health, but then, he couldn't stop if Kyouya wanted it, he could barely stop now, so as his hand slipped under his waistband and lower and lower, he all but gasped at the start of his preparation of himself.

Feeling the movement more than hearing and seeing it, Kyouya felt Tamaki's legs spreading and resting either side of his hips, hearing soft panting by his ear.

Slowly opening his eyes, he noticed Tamaki's other hand slipping into his own pants and he practically groaned when he realised what the blonde male beneath him was doing to himself.

Hearing the gasp, his eyes fluttered shut, pressing heated and slightly messy kisses against Tamaki's neck.

"God, Tamaki, you're touching yourself you want me so bad, how naughty," he breathed huskily with a lustful chuckle, desperately trying to silence the moans that wanted to rip from his throat due to Tamaki's ministrations. "Ah Tamaki, I've wanted you- nnn, so bad... Tear off that stupid uniform and take you over and- ahh, over... God, Tamaki..."

"Ahh- nn..." Trying his hardest to not moan in Kyouya's ear, Tamaki bit his lip before opening his shaking mouth. "You sh-should have, you never know K-kyouya, I might have let you!"

Kyouya groaned in response.

Might have let him?

Boy, would that have been a show for the customers, there definitely would have been nosebleeds and screams and fainting.

Perhaps that would play out somehow.

One day, yes, he'd just go to Tamaki, tear off that annoying jacket and kiss him and hold him and touch him. Of course, nothing too far, but enough for a show and in silent promise that if he was a patient boy, he'd get more later. Oh, he was a sneaky, scheming devil he was.

The dark demon lord indeed.

Bucking up and feeling his eyes roll into the back of his head, Tamaki tightened around himself, he was so close to climaxing, having Kyouya on top of him, bucking into his hand, feeling the slickness between his fingers, he couldn't hold on for much longer.

It was hard to believe that only less then a week ago they had been arguing in the bathroom of the host club about Tamaki making the customers faint. A lot had changed over a short amount of time, Tamaki owed the twins one.

"I-I can't... Kyouya.."

Hearing Tamaki, he nodded, lifting his head enough to press a quick kiss on the pale blonde's lips. "Together... Come with me Tamaki, I want you... moaning my name... Nnn... I can't... either... Ah, Tamaki..." he moaned, panting heavily as he tried to keep himself up. He could feel himself getting closer too. He was a bit glad that they didn't actually go further, he wanted full use of his hands when that time came.

Finally reaching his climax, Kyouya groaned huskily, whispering Tamaki's name in ecstasy.

As always Tamaki's response was a lot louder, his body bucking upwards as he let out a strangled scream of pleasure, yelling out Kyouya's devilishly sexy name, wet slick sounds coming from between their bodies as Tamaki made sure they had both reached their climax, the sticky fluid on his fingers was proof enough for him to let go, collapsing back onto the bed and letting his hands fall to his sides, sweat dripping from his body as his chest rose and fell with his deep breathing.

That was worth the wait, he felt more satisfied than he had in a very long time, and he could feel his face flushing as he looked up to Kyouya with lidded eyes, his tongue flicking out and licking his lips as an idea struck his mind.

Keeping eye contact with Kyouya, Tamaki bought his cum soaked finger to his lips, licking at them teasingly as he tasted his lover for the second of many times yet to come. He could never grow old of the taste, it was addicting, like being around Kyouya.

"Well we didn't break the bed, but there is always next time" His words sounded almost hopeful, even though he guessed they were now a couple, what with the confessions and everything, there was always that nagging doubt in the back of his mind that Kyouya was still in too much pain to think straight, and he would regret this as soon as he was healed.

Panting heavily, Kyouya blearily opened his eyes, blinking past the white ecstasy of pleasure as he pushed himself up slightly, limbs feeling very much like jelly. But seeing Tamaki bring his finger to his lips and lick, he groaned softly, leaning down and kissing Tamaki's jaw.

If he hadn't already come, he would have just then. Lifting himself up, he crawled off Tamaki a little, pulling up his pants once more, knowing he needed a shower but was really too tired.

Once he came back down to earth properly, then he'd go.

Perhaps in ten or fifteen minutes...

Raising an eyebrow, he chuckled, nodding. "Next time," he promised as he lay himself down beside the blonde, wiping his forehead of sweat with the back of his wrist.

"I didn't know you had such a filthy mouth, Tamaki. Have you been whispering those words to yourself?" he teased softly, kissing Tamaki on the lips, in the back of his mind realising he could taste himself faintly too.

"Only when I think of you" Tamaki whispered huskily, letting Kyouya give him a soft kiss before returning it with one of his own, his tongue flicking out slightly before he giggled to himself, cuddling up to Kyouya's side, a sticky mess in his trousers.

Now he needed to change, but into what was the question, maybe him and Kyouya could just have a shower and sleep naked together, it would save them having to put on clothes just to get them dirty again, and he had promised there would be a next time.

Okay so he hadn't promised in words, but the tone of his voice had said everything that Tamaki needed to know, that there was going to be another time and it would be hard for him to walk straight afterwards. He'd have to hide it with prances.

"You're not so proper yourself Kyou-Kyou, if anything you're worse than I am, not that I mind, but you should watch that pretty mouth of yours"

"Worse than you are?" Kyouya asked, raising an eyebrow softly, allowing Tamaki to cuddle by his side. "Hn, perhaps. But it seems I practice in my dreams. You caught me out there, nothings private any more," he mock complained with a sigh before smirking.

"Though, I can't really complain. I think I like this Tamaki more than my dream Tamaki. And perhaps soon, I'll do to you just what I've dreamt I would," he spoke softly, trailing a hand over Tamaki's cheek gently, wary of his wounds.

How he would shower with these was beyond him...

"But really, why should I watch my mouth, hnn? If anything, that mouth of yours is going to get you pinned to the bed and have you screaming for a long time." With a final kiss, Kyouya sat up carefully, smiling pleasantly down at the blonde.

"Now if you excuse me, I'll just be off to have a shower, maybe a cold one at this rate," he muttered, carefully standing and moving awkwardly to the dressing table.

Perhaps just a pair of boxers?

Maybe even nothing?

That would be more convenient, and if he added the calculation of Tamaki, perhaps nothing was more suitable...

Giggling and rolling his eyes, Tamaki reached out with his hands, letting out a whine of discomfort.

"Take me with you~" He half sang half pleaded, his fingers outstretched and wiggling slightly before he rolled off the bed hitting the floor softly.

Kyouya blinked, turning to look at the blonde reaching out for him on the bed. Raising an eyebrow, he tilted his head.

Take him too?

Getting to his knees and stretching out, Tamaki slowly got to his feet, walking over to Kyouya and hugging him lightly, nuzzling up to him and grinning. "Come onnn, let's have a shower together, you can't wash yourself anyway, not with those hands"

Gently cupping the males hands in his owns, Tamaki kissed the top of the bandages.

Usually this kind of affection was fake with his customers, but he was completely taken with Kyouya, he wanted to make sure that Kyouya was taken with him as well.

"Fine, we'll shower together," Kyouya spoke, surrendering. Not that really it was a negative thing, it was just that, he didn't know what he'd do to the blonde if he saw him naked and dripping wet.

Hn.

With the soft kiss on his injured hands, Kyouya's grey eyes softened and he sighed. "Come on, let's get going," he murmured, leaning down and kissed the tip of Tamaki's nose in a tender fashion.

Tamaki nearly jumped for joy as Kyouya excepted the idea of showering together, this however wasn't a very good idea and he clocked onto that fact before he decided to jump.

One, he was still ill from being locked up in a hot place, and two, jumping up would have resulted in Kyouya having a broken nose, and he didn't want to be the one that caused that, blood play was not something he enjoyed.

Grabbing onto Kyouya's wrist, careful of his hand, Tamaki pulled 'Daddy' into the bathroom, already peeling off his dirtied clothes.

Rolling his eyes with a smirk, Kyouya sighed, following the blonde casually, anxious to wash.

Who knew he'd one day have to actually thank the twins for something?

Hn.

First time for everything, he supposed. He smirked, his grey eyes trailing down Tamaki's body and settled on his eyes.

First time for everything indeed...

But he could wait...

For now...

That's it my lovers, the last chapter of this wonderful story. I will be uploading a sequel to this one shortly, at least the first chapter, so keep an eye out for it so you can follow that one too. A thanks to all my lovely reviewers, the ones I replied to and the ones I didn't get chance to, you all made this story worth while and I'm so glad you all got to enjoy it. Don't be mad at this last chapter, they will have sex eventually, just not yet, but Kyouya isn't very patient when it comes to Tamaki's body.

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