Hate Sex (Kyoya / Mori x reader) lemon

The Jealous Type

It's only been 3 hours into this party and I already can barely stand from all the alcohol I've consumed. I've been dancing with strangers and accepting drinks from almost all of them. I started feeling lonely not being able hold a conversation with anyone here so I decided to find one of the hosts, but unfortunately no face seems to be recognizable.  I started making my way through all the dancing bodies, forcing myself through sweat and hormones. I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water out for the fridge, I chugged the whole thing before turning around to throw it away but I was stop by knocking into somebody.

"I'm so sorry, oh." I glanced over the extremely tall boy towering over my small body, his gray eyes pulling me deeper into a trance like state. "Senpai, y-you made it."

"Yeah." Mori smirked. A moment of silence pasted between us as we just looked at each other in awe. "Y-you wanna dance?" He spoke softly. I quietly nodded and followed him to the dance floor. I thought he actually wanted to dance, but he's just standing here watching me. Mori didn't seem like the type of person who would enjoy dancing so I don't really blame him. I spun around and a familiar glare of glasses caught my attention. Kyoya stood against a wall watching me and Mori dancing, he seemed upset about it and the way he looked made me upset. Is he really jealous over someone so sweet as Mori Senpai?

I felt Mori's two warm hands grab my hips and pull me against his body. My butt moved to the music against him as he started to sway his hips too. I looked up at him and watched as he stared at Kyoya, he looked a little angry and his grip on my waist got tighter the longer he watched him.

"Takashi," I wined, I turned to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Pay attention to me." He looked at me and a small smile came across his face.

"Sorry." He spoke over he loud music.

"Excuse me, Ren?" I heard a girl say from behind me.

"Yes?" I turned to face her, she had an innocent face. Green eyes and short black hair.

"Hi, I'm Emily. The twins wanted me to invite you upstairs for some games." Games? I never told anyone to host games.

"Um- yeah. Tell them we'll be right up."

"Okay I will." She smiled then headed into the crown of dancing bodies.

What were this twins up to now?

———30 minuets later———

"My turn!" Some girl across from me yelled as she spun around the bottle that was in the middle of the circle. The bottle pointed to Hikaru and he sat up straight. "Trut or dare?" The girl asked.

"Dare!" He smugly said.

"I dare you to take your shirt off." Hikaru did as he was dared and took off his shirt. "My turn," Hikaru spun the bottle and to my awful surprise it landed on me. Fuck. "Ren, truth or dare."

"Dare." I rolled my eyes at this childish game.

"I dare you to go in to your bedroom alone with who ever this bottle lands on." Everyone got excited and my head hung low. How did I get roped into this? Hikaru spun the bottle once more and I watched desperately, hoping it didn't land on...

"Kyoya!"

FOR FUCK SAKE!!!!

Everyone ether cat called or cheered us on. I got up from the circle and walked out of the room, hoping Kyoya wouldn't follow me but unfortunately he did.

I made my way into the bed room and before i could say anything I was forced face first onto the bed. My face pressed down against the pillows and my hands held behind my back. I could feel Kyoya's already hard cock pressed against the side of my leg as he climbed on top of me. He held a tight grip on my wrists with one hand as his other gripped and squeezed at my ass. I couldn't help but let out a breathy moan, Kyoya was a god when it came to things like this, he always knew exactly how to tease me and how to get exactly what he wanted. The hand that played with my cheeks soon found its way to my core. He ran a finger up and down my clothed pussy and I shivered under every touch.

"You like that Renny?" I could here the smirk in his voice. I didn't respond, I just kept wiggling and squirming, wanting more of whatever he was doing to me. "Fuck." He said under his breath, He finally released my arms and grabbed my hips, with one hard yank my body was at the end of the bed. He flipped me over to the front so I could face him, then his lips started attaching to mine. A heated and passionate kiss full of lust and anger. My short legs hung off the side of my bed as he stood in between them, grinding his hard member against my core. His hands moved to the bottom of my dress and pulled it up and over my hips, only exposing the thong I had put on in front of him earlier that night. Kyoya detached his lips from mine and got down on to his knees. He spread my legs and kissed my cunt, then my thighs. I was growing too impatient for this.

"Kyoya please."

"Please what?" He moved my panties to the side and with one long stroke he licked all the way up my core.

"Please don't stop." I moaned and threw my head back. My hands gripped the sheets. He did what I asked, he didn't stop. Not until.

"Uh..." I heard a deep voice come from the door way. The two of us froze, I was too scared to move. I know exactly who it was. I lifted my head up and I quickly closed my legs. My heart was pounding and my hands started shaking.

"T-Ta-Takashi?" Oh no.