A long, pleasure filled moan laced the air in the small bedroom. Dull white light from the moon and a few well-placed candles illuminated the room. Soft music played over speakers, a rock song filling the room and mingling with the gasps and moans that came from the bed.
Haruhi arched her back as Hikaru's satin lips trailed over her hip and nipped at the sensitive skin of her stomach. She glanced down with lust-clouded eyes at Hikaru, and her teeth caught her lower lip as she saw his honey eyes looking up at her, darkened with lust and want. His gaze, locked on her eyes, caused a shiver to run through her body before her body temperature spiked higher. An almost sadistic smirk made its way on Hikaru's lips, and Haruhi watched as he dipped his head between her legs. She cried out breathlessly as his teeth sunk into the very sensitive skin of her inner thigh, where her thigh met her groin. Her breath began to leave her in aroused pants as he sucked at the spot, his fingers trailing patterns along her other thigh.
"You like that?" Hikaru's voice was husky and a seductive octave lower. His sly fingers hooked into the sides of her black underwear, slowly pulling it down her legs and flinging it off in a corner to be long forgotten.
Haruhi sat up, blushing as Hikaru wrapped his arms around her back to unhook her bra. "Hikaru…"
"Let me make you feel good, Haru." His fingers gently stroked the expanse of her back, his lips gliding over her jaw.
Haruhi nodded shyly, knowing that he wouldn't go too far. "Only if you get… only if…" Haruhi blushed and looked away, her voice mumbling so softly that Hikaru almost missed what she said, "Only if you're naked too…"
Hikaru smiled and climbed off the bed, shedding his boxer-briefs and standing beside the bed for a moment, loving the way Haruhi's wide brown eyes trailed over his body and rested on his erect member. He saw the way she squirmed slightly, and quickly dove in for a deep kiss.
Haruhi blushed and moaned into the kiss as she felt Hikaru's arousal pressing against her thigh. She moved her leg, smirking as Hikaru froze and groaned against her lips. His hips began to grind against her leg in a slow rhythm, and Haruhi couldn't stop the swell of pride that rose inside of her; She could bring Hikaru down like this. She could reduce Hikaru to a moaning, writhing mess.
"Hika…" Haruhi lowered her hand and gripped Hikaru firmly in her hand.
Hikaru dropped his head to the crook of Haruhi's neck and groaned loudly, the feel of her silky smooth hand wrapped around his arousal was just too great. He bucked against her hand, a silent motion to get her to move her hand.
Haruhi's hand began to pump him slowly. She bit her lip as the noises of absolute pleasure fell from Hikaru's mouth. "H-Haruhi… Faster…"
Haruhi giggled softly and the speed of her hand increased. She was so consumed with pleasing Hikaru that she didn't notice his hand leave the sheets beside her head, quickly making its way in between her legs and pressing two fingers inside of her. Haruhi gasped and her body tensed at the sudden, unexpected intrusion. Her hand stilled around Hikaru's member as his fingers began to thrust in and out, wiggle within her, spread her open. Her small hands flew up to grip his shoulders, gasps and moans leaving her mouth as Hikaru's fingers relentlessly pleasured her.
She felt her stomach tighten, warmth pooling within her and concentrated on her groin. She knew she was close, almost there at the edge. One delectably rough thrust of his fingers- now three- sent her over the edge. She came with sob that sounded like a strangled version of Hikaru's name. Her back arched, her fingernails dug into his shoulder, her entire body thrashing against his fingers, wanting more of that pleasurable feeling. Hikaru's fingers were still moving- in and out, in and out- of Haruhi as she began to come down from her high, her body trembling due to the force of her orgasm. Haruhi lazily opened her eyes as Hikaru's fingers left her, and her face heated into a deep red as she saw him take his fingers into his mouth, all the while his honey golden eyes were locked onto hers. It was such an erotic sight- knowing her essence was on his fingers.
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My Choice
FanficChoosing between two things isn't simple. Serenity or Normality. Choosing between the two should be easy, and for Haruhi Fujioka her decision changes not only her life, but life around her.