Ouran Highschool Host Club Lemons!!

Tamaki x Kyoya

(A/N: also requested by disneyotakuneko sorry it took so long, I've had some issues again :p hope you like it, requests are still being taken guys)

Kyoya's POV
"Kyooyaaa...." I hear his voice echo from down the hallway outside of my room... what does that moron want now... "I've already told you I don't have a kotatsu..." That was when he waddled into my bedroom, his eyes giving me this puppy dog look... "You still don't have one?.." He says, looking like a disappointed child... "not since you last asked half an hour ago no." I say bluntly flicking through my notebook, by the look of things the host club would need to make more money... the calendars were selling well... but we needed better photos to sell... we could also hold a fund rais--"mommy dear..." I was cut from thought by Tamaki's whine.
"What is it... Daddy?" I say looking up at him, now lying on my couch.
"I've just realised something..."
Oh god that idiot. If he's disturbed me to tell me how he and Haruhi aren't spending any time together, or if Haruhi hasn't called in the last half an hour--
"Haruhi's father... Ryo--Ranka... He's a woman... or so he appears?.."
... What the hell was he getting at? I push up my glasses and raise an eyebrow at him. "yes?.. Your point being?.."
"He looks like a woman..."
I bring my hand to my face at the idiotic comment.
"Yes. have you only just realised that?"
"That's not the thing I realised..."
Oh my god I swear I am going to throw this notebook at his head... and hopefully knock some sense into him.
"I wonder if Ranka still has the parts of a man down below... I mean he's still a man after all... and you know... all men ha--"
I raised my eyebrows and blush slightly at what he had just said... he continued to trail off but I paid hardly any attention... how could he say that so casually?! I clear my throat before looking back to my notebook. I begin writing again on ideas to improve the hosts spending money...
"Kyoya?.."
What is it now... "Yes... Tamaki?"
"What are you doing?.."
"Trying to figure out how the club could make more money..."
He then proudly points to my note book and reads,
"Take better pictures to sell... Kyoya I have an idea!"
Oh he can read? That idiot... "if your referring to the idea I have wrote in my notebook it's not really helpful..."
"But Kyoya I know how we could take better pictures!"
I look at him expectedly,
"The twins told me that apparently young girls like this thing called yo-yaaawi? (~purposely spelt wrong~) and I've always wanted to be a model... So maybe we could do a yawi photo shoot!"
I blush slightly at his sudden remark... surely he wouldn't mean 'Yaoi?' ...
"And what exactly is... Yawi?" I say trying to pronounce the word in the same idiotic tone that he did before me... He merely shrugs, looking happy.
"I don't know? Shall we search it?!"
"Are you sure you don't mean... Yaoi?.."
His eyes light up with both amazement and excitement...
"I never would've thought you knew what Yaoi is Kyoya!"
So he does know what it is?.. That lying little...
"I know that it's merely something than young girls somehow find attractive and 'fangirl' over?"
"Let's do it!!"
"I'd prefer not to... " I look back to my notebook, however... It is true that girls like it?.. I'm sure a photo of the two of us topless would gather enough attention... it's not exactly like we're going to actually do it- WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING!! I shake my head trying to clear the idea out of my head. I continue to write in my book but feel as though I can't concentrate...
"Kyoya!!!"
Before I even had chance to look up Tamaki had thrown my notebook and dived onto my lap straddling me and wrapping one arm around my neck, using his other to take a photo of the two of us... the flash on the camera almost blinding me, I blink a few times before looking up at Tamaki, he had removed his hand from around my neck but was still on top of me as he looked at the photo.
"Awh..."
"What's wrong?.." I question seeing his saddened expression,
"The photo didn't come out right..."
He shows me the photo and I sigh... Tamaki's cheesy grin, the mess on the two of us, I wasn't even looking at the camera... not to mention the photo was blurred.. I give in to Tamaki finally... "fine I'll take a photo... just make sure you do it properly."
"YAAAAY!!!!" Tamaki squeals bouncing up and down... Still straddling me... I blush instantly and gasp but make it unnoticed... Surely this idiot wasn't purposely bouncing? I push him off my lap and stand up stretching. "lets just get this over with..." I begin to in button my shirt before pulling it off, dropping it to the ground. I flick on the timer button on the camera for 15 seconds and place it on the coffee table so it is facing Tamaki then take a deep breath before pushing him down onto the couch so he's lying down, I feel him squirm and attempt to push me off, I use my leg to hold him as I lean closer to his face and breath into his ear... "Tamaki what are you doing you idiot?.. The only way this will be successful is if it looks believable... go along with it..." I hear the beeping on the camera alerting that there's only five seconds left so lift myself back up and look down at his blushing face ready for the camera...
"So this is Yaoi...(he remembered the event with the twins) I understand now..." saying nothing else he cups my face and places a warm kiss on my lips causing me to blush as the camera flashes... however even after the camera had taken the photo... he only deepened his kiss even more... I take a few moments to adapt before kissing him back then pulling away...
"K-Kyoya?.." He says weakly looking up at me,
"I'm just setting the camera to take another photo."
Just as I sit up he dives on me changing the positions... now he was on top... what the hell does he want... surely he's not... "fuck the camera..." saying no more he starts to deeply kiss me again while rubbing his hands up my chest, trailing my abs... I kiss him back... seeing there's no other option and tug at his shirt before starting to undo it... surely this would stop him once he realises what is about to happen... however I pull of his entire shirt to see no difference... actually there was a difference... he seemed to be getting into it more... he sits up and straddles my waist grinding softly... I moan slightly but try not to make it heard... "T-Tamaki..." I say accidentally looking at his hardened member through his jeans... I quickly change my gaze up at him... surely he didn't really want this?.. however... if he keeps this up I'm sure I'll want it too... what am I talking about! He's a boy?! And not just any boy this is Tamaki Suoh! The idiot that gets exited over a Kotatsu and calls the one he loves his daughter... now he's acting like this with me and he calls me mommy... Surely he doesn't have incest fantasi-
"T-Tamaki!" I look down to see that he has now moved and was about to place my member into his mouth... I blush instantly looking at him... he merely looks up innocently, "what?.. Don't you want it..." something in his eyes looked sad... I sigh and shake my head... "it's not that... why are you going to such an extent?.."
"You can't start someone off and expect them to just sit there..."
What?! I didn't start him off?! Or did I?...
"Tama-Ahhh..." I moan as he begins to bob his head, gently sucking my member, I harden almost instantly and arch my back slightly... how did he know what to do? It's almost as if he's done this before... he begins to Bob his head faster before stopping instantaneously, then stands up.
"Kyoya..." he calls my name blushing, as he unbuttons his jeans and pulls them off...
"Yes?.."
"I-I want..." He blushes vigorously and doesn't finish the sentence... but I already knew fully well what he wanted... I stand up and look down at him before gently kissing his forehead...
"Tamaki... think before you do things..."
"I am..." he says wrapping his arms around my sister and nuzzling into my chest... "I want this..." He slides his hands down and pulls down my trousers... I kick them off before lying him on the couch... leaning in and kissing him gently, but passionately... I slowly slip in my tongue which he happily agrees to letting out a moan, as he grinds his hips against me. pulling away from the kiss I lean on my knees and pull off his underwear before pulling out my member, he looks down at me blushing as I place my tip at his entrance... what was I doing! This isn't normal... but I can't stop... I push myself into him slightly so I won't slip out, which causes us both to moan... I push myself in fully as I lean in to kiss him again as he moans out in pleasure... I moan through a heavy breathe and look down at him...
"A-are you o-"
"I'm fine..." He says looking up at me smiling before bucking his hips... I smile slightly before beginning to move my hips in a circular motion, wanting to get him used to movement... as it was his first time... or so I thought...
"Kyoya... you don't need to take it so easy on me..." He pushes me and sits up, moaning as I'm still in him... he kisses me before running his hands up my chest... "just... Like this...." he says before moaning as he gently and slowly bounces, I breath heavily and blush before lying back seeing he knows what he's doing... he was so tight on me... yet he moved perfectly... He grinned up and down on me while running his hands up my chest, moaning softly with every bounce, the pleasure could be seen in his eyes as he looked down at me, exhausted, he did a few more sloppy bounces before gasping and stopping.
"I...cant....anymore..." he was breathing heavily, so I seemed it fair that I only paid him back... I gently flipped us so he was the one lying down and spat down onto my member to help lubricate our movement, Tamaki reaches his hands behind his head and arches his back preparing for what is about to come... I forcefully push myself in and continue to thrust into his tight entrance, moaning after every thrust, his moans synchronised with mine as i continued, feeling a knot in my stomach... "T-Tamaki.... I-"
"Me too!" He says in a hurry as he moans and bursts, the sudden tightness of his pleasure causes me to finish, without any time to pull out... we both moan in pleasure and stay there breathing heavily, before I pull out and sit back against the arm of the chair. I watch him as he rolls onto his side, still breathing raggedly as my hot liquid drops from inside him...
"K-Kyoya..." He calls my name breathless,
"Yes?.."
"Don't tell Haruhi about this..."
I laugh softly at his comment before answering, "on one condition..."
He looks over his shoulder at me questionably,
"You don't forget about this" I smirk as he blushes...