Kyoya X Tamaki

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So some heavy SMUT! 


Kyoya was busy with calculations, he was in Music Room 3, before all the hosts could fall in. Tamaki was the first to show up.

"Hello Kyoya! What are you doing?" Tamaki asked happily.

"I'm doing some calculations for the host club, Tamaki," Kyoya said and lifted his glasses higher up on the brink of his nose.

He didn't even bother to glance at Tamaki, well, that is, until Tamaki jumped and screamed excitedly in Kyoya's lap. Kyoya groaned at the disturbance. Does this guy even know what personal space means?

"So, Kyoya, I had this idea, you know-" Tamaki started but was interrupted when the doors opened and he heard the twins and the sweet voice of Haruhi making a comment.

He jumped off Kyoya and ran to Haruhi. Kyoya sighed happily, finally he can get back to work, but he was curious what Tamaki's idea was, well, since all his idea's was very intriguing and challenging. He liked that. At least with Haruhi around Kyoya could get more work done. Finally as the host club ended he looked through the bills of the day and the incomes the host club received. He thought everyone was gone. That was until he felt hands on his shoulders. Kyoya stiffened at the touch.

"Kyoya, you need to relax..." Tamaki said softly.

"So what was this idea you wanted to talk to me about?" Kyoya asked.

"O-oh, t-that..." Tamaki stammered.

What was he stammering about? Kyoya wondered and looked up at the blond haired boy. He could see Tamaki look flustered, how cute. No, he didn't look cute, it was just the act was cute. That's all.

"Well, you looked stressed that's all..." Tamaki said happily.

"And your point is what exactly?" Kyoya asked irritated.

Tamaki was getting on his nerves, he needs to get this work done and Tamaki was wasting his time.

"I'll give you a massage!" Tamaki said like an excited child in a candy shop.

"Urrgh! Fine. Would you then leave me alone that I can finish this?" Kyoya said with a growl.

The only reason why he agreed to this was because he guessed maybe he will feel better after the massage, who knows. All that he knew was all Tamaki's ideas was intriguing and even if it was just a massage he was probably going to get something good out of the ordeal.

"Yay!" Tamaki said gleefully.

Tamaki massaged Kyoya's shoulders delicately. When Tamaki touched a certain spot on Kyoya's shoulder Kyoya sighed. Tamaki looked at Kyoya with a frown.

"It just felt good on that spot, I think my muscles is quite stressed in that spot, probably the spot where most of my stress gets send too..." Kyoya replied quietly, his eyes closing.

Tamaki touched the spot again and Kyoya nodded, he groaned as Tamaki massaged deep in the spot. He continued and Kyoya made sounds and keep saying how good it feels. Tamaki couldn't help but blush at some point, he couldn't help to not try to stop. He just continued. Tamaki suddenly felt his pants tighten as he rubbed around the spot and Kyoya moaned. Tamaki felt his face turning red with embarrassment. How could he get turned on? By Kyoya, his best friends moans? He stopped and quickly ran to the bathroom. He could feel Kyoya's was looking at him from behind.

Tamaki was in the bathroom, cooling his face with cold water. At least his growing erection died down. Damn, that was close. He wouldn't go that far to say he liked Kyoya more as a friend, but he guess he does as his body definitely tells otherwise. He was also never gay before, he loved women, women was such graceful and beautiful creatures.

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