Hate Sex (Kyoya / Mori x reader) lemon

And so it begins...

The next day I went to school in the uniform Kyoya gave me, a blue blazer with the Ouran high school logo stitched into it. Sadly it was 2 sizes to big, which meant I had to go back to the Host club to get a new one. I'm not a pants person, so I decided to bend the school rules and wear a gray school skirt that fit my body just right. Some gray knee highs and the normal dress code shoes. They can't yell at me since I'm wear a uniform. Right?

The day went by slow, I found out I have a Japanese studies class with Hikaru and Kaoru, and a chemistry class with Haruhi. All three begged me to come to the host club after school, they wanted to get to know me. I politely said yes but I knew I would regret everything.

*****host club*****

I sat with a tea cup in my hand. talking to 3 girls who sat at the table with me. We were all laughing and smiling, just having a good time.

"So Renny Kasanoda," the one to my left said putting down her tea cup. "Which host is your favorite?"

"Come again?" I asked looking around the room. None, they're my friends right? I couldn't possibly like one of them.

"Come on, everyone has a crush on at least one!" The girl in front of me giggled.

"I don't really have a preference." I sipped my tea.

"Well at least we know Kyoya likes you." One of them smiled.

I almost spit out my tea. "What? No he doesn't!" I said wiping my face with a napkin.

"Well he's been looking at you all day!" The one on the right said. "Quite honestly, I've never seen him so focused on someone before."

"Speaking of which, here he comes." All of the girls eyes got big as they watched Kyoya walk closer and closer to our table.

"Miss Kasanoda, I'd hate to inform you but the attire you've chosen for the day is not school approved." Kyoya stood tall and pushed up his glasses with his open hand, in the other he held a black book. "I'm going to have to ask you to change clothing or leave. Ether one is fine although I prefer the later." He smirked.

Ugh that prick! I stood up and smiled at him. "Excuse me ladies." I bowed my head to apologize for Kyoya interrupting our conversation. "Do you have any change of clothes Mr. Ootori?" I got close to him, uncomfortably close. Causing the girls behind me to swoon. If he's gonna hate me, I might as well have fun with it. I reached up and grabbed his tie and pulled him closer to me. "I'd hate to inform you," I brought my lips close to his, causing his eyes to widen a little. "but the uniform you gave me was to big. I'd like a new one please." I whispered softly, The girls behind me went wild.

"If you'd follow me Miss." He said, pushing up his stupid glasses. I let go of his tie and followed him to a room that was in the back of the host club. He held the door open for me, and I walked in. I didn't thank him, he didn't deserve it. The room had uniforms hung up for both genders and pink curtains hang into front of smaller individual rooms. A along table stood in the middle of the room with a boys uniform all laid out nicely for me.

"That was quite the performance you put on out there, Ren." Kyoya said shutting the door and locking it. "I've gotta say, you were always a pretty good actress." He pushed up his glasses once again.

"Why did you lock the door?" I asked walking to the table with clothes on it.

"Well we don't want anyone walking in on you changing now do we?" What does he mean by 'we'?

"Aren't you gonna get out?" I asked as I bent over so I could take off my shoes. "Or are you gonna watch me change like a pervert." I slid off one of my knee highs.

"I'm simply observing, I can't leave the daughter of a gang leader alone. You might hurt someone." He opened his black book and began to write. Yeah I'm gonna hurt you. I took off my other sock and started to unzip my skirt from the back. "You know, there are changing rooms Ren." His eyes were still glued to his writing. His stupid pen moved back and forth. I wanted him to watch, I want him to see what he's missing. I want to torment him and make him pay. I already knew I had him wrapped around my finger.

•••••Kyoya's P.O.V.•••••

"I know, I just don't like small spaces." She spoke, I heard her zipper once again and I began to write faster. I need to control myself. Get it together Kyoya. I quickly glanced up at her and I almost dropped my pencil. She didn't wear shorts under her skirt did she? She was wearing Black panties that look incredible on her. I looked back at my writing and tried to distract myself. A few moments went by and I did a good job of not looking at Renny. I'm surprised at myself, she's so gorgeous how could I not look at her? Yes I'm upset she should her face here after what she did to me but damn is she hot.

"Kyoya?" I heard her ask, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yes?" I asked, not looking up from my book.

"Can you help me?"

I dropped the pencil in the page I was using and closed the book. I pushed up my glasses and finally looked up at her. OH SHIT! She was sitting on top of the table with her legs spread wide, in nothing but her panties and a white blouse that was unbuttoned, exposing her black bra. It took everything in me not to take her right then and there. If I want hard already then I definitely was now. "What do you need help with?" I sighed, attempting to keep my cool. I walked to her and I tried not to stare at anything else but her eyes.

"I don't know how to tie this." She said holding out the uniform tie. "Could you help me." I put my book down beside her and took the tie. She laid down and propped herself up with her elbows. I stood in between her legs and wrapped the fabric around her neck. I suddenly felt her legs clam around my whole body, causing my hard to touch her clothed pussy. Shit, just that small movement gave me a little relief. With every second of me tying her tie I grew impatient. She knew exactly what she was doing to me. And quite honestly, I loved every moment of it.