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Kaoru let out a huge sigh as Tamaki and Hikaru ran out of the room, their (non-existent) bravery crumbling as soon as they heard ‘get out while we get changed’.
Kaoru couldn’t blame them, if Kaoru wasn’t absolutely sure Kyoya wouldn’t hurt him, he would have been shitting himself too.
But Kaoru knew Kyoya wouldn’t lay a finger on him without constant, sexually or not. For someone as wild as Kyoya, Kaoru felt as if he’d tamed him.
Kyoya would ask for kisses with his eyes, making Kaoru’s belly flutter. His fingers would run ever so gently across his skin, only digging in roughly when Kaoru asked. His tone was always monotone, but with Kaoru, could hear something else with it. Something warm and soft.
Something that made Kaoru feel bubbly inside.
Kyoya never used that voice with anyone else. It was only for him, and Kaoru liked it that way.
For people like Kaoru and Hikaru, being taken for someone else and ignored for most of your life, it made you possessive.
And that voice was Kaoru’s, and only Kaoru’s.
Kyoya flopped back down onto the bed, dragging Kaoru down with him.
Kaoru smirked, feeling Kyoya’s arm travel down his waist to his thigh. Biting his bottom lip, Kaoru flipped over, straddling Kyoya, his hips slightly grinding onto him.
Maybe it was an ordinary morning after all.
Kaoru raked his arms down Kyoya’s chest, starting from his beautiful collar bone.
Kyoya’s breath hitched slightly, his chest curving slightly into Kaoru.
Kaoru took this to his advantage, sucking onto Kyoya’s beautiful collar bone.
Kyoya let out a hot breath, before sitting up and rubbing up Kaoru’s sides. He leant into Kaoru’s neck, gulping as he heard Kaoru let out a wine.
He grazed his lips across Kaoru’s neck, smirking as Kaoru let out a breath.
Kaoru was verbal, and that was understatement. He was incredibly loud in sex. He loved to moan and wine into Kyoya’s skin, knowing that the vibrations of his lips would be sent straight to Kyoya’s dick.
Oh, and did Kyoya love it. He was addicted to high pitched moans Kaoru would make. He wanted the beautiful faces Kaoru made, his mouth open, and his tongue halfway across his bottom lip. The way his body pressed against Kyoya’s chest in need.
And his smiles. What Kyoya wouldn’t do for all his stupid smiles? The mischievous smirks that showed him that Kaoru was up to something. The beautiful smiles he gave Kyoya, when he was undeniably happy. The wiggly blushed smile that showed he was embarrassed.
Even without a smile, Kaoru was absolutely beautiful.
“They’re just outside you know,” Kyoya teased, tilting his head to Kaoru’s, his hands raking up Kaoru’s spine to take hold of his hair.
Kaoru chuckled, his hands going into Kyoya’s hair.
“I know,” Kaoru mumbled, his eyes staring at Kyoya’s lips and biting his bottom lip, before leaning in.
“Tama-“ Hikaru shouted from outside before a loud ‘thump’ was heard from the wall, making Kaoru jump away from Kyoya and open the door.
Almost immediately, Kaoru stepped backwards, his eyes the size of golf balls.
There was Tamaki leaning over Hikaru with a smile, their noses touching and arms wrapped around each other’s waist.
It was disgustingly cheesy.
“Why didn’t you fucking tell me Hikaru!” Kaoru started shouting, forgetting all about his own secret relationship.
“Why didn’t you tell me!” Hikaru yelled back, obviously not forgetting a thing, and this was a first for Hikaru. He usually forgot everything around Tamaki.
His mind went completely blank, his thoughts consumed by Tamaki only.
Kyoya stumbled out the room, his face dark with anger. Stomping up to Tamaki, he grabbed him by the collar. His eyes were strong with anger, his teeth clenched tightly.
“Ky-Kyoya!” Tamaki stated nervously, trying to pull off a casual tone before it crumbled to the ground in the matter of seconds.
“First, you come into MY house and wake up MY boyfriend, then you stop me from getting laid. Have you got any other plans to ruin my day?”