Crazy for my bestfriend part 5(End) Uncensored [Tamaki x Kyouya x Tamaki]
Remember this is a fun crack fic, so many things might be out of hand =D It’s for the fun of reading and fulfilling one’s fantasy of these two boys and their father. So have fun reading Giggles.
Warning: Explicit YAOI. Don't even -touch- if you don't like. Readable i guess.
Pairing: Tamaki x Kyouya x Tamaki ((Umm hmm in that order a few times xD)), Yuzuru X Yoshio
Summary: Kyoya and Tamaki decide to hit it off with each other after the Ouran high festival, resulting to another kind of relationship in their lives. But it wont be easy for these two boys when both their fathers find out. Involves weddings,chickens, mushrooms and a bouquet of flowers.
Hum...wedding and last chapter.
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"Start the music!" Yoshio said, smiling reluctantly.
Tamaki licked his lips nervously as he stared at Kyoya who stood across from him. They had decided that since they were both men, they would simply begin by standing across from each other instead of walking down the aisle.
The pastor opened his book. He looked at Tamaki and then Kyoya.
"Shall we proceed?" he asked, voice wizened with age.
Tamaki and Kyoya nodded, yes they were proceeding. Everyone was seated appropriately. The host club members got the first seats. It could be seen that the host club members were happy this was happening.
The pastor started the tradition of talking a lot, but paused every few minutes when he asked the crowd if they would want to stop the wedding for any reason or forever hold their peace.
For a moment there Tamaki actually worried because, who knows? There would be people disagreeing to this marriage.
Kyoya however looked calm and cool, but his eyes occasionally darted to a few men in black suits around the hall. Kyoya had it ready that if anyone wanted to disagree and stop the wedding the men in black suits would handle it before they could even raise their hands.
So, no one did anything, and they proceeded to their vows.
“Will you, Suoh Tamaki take Ootori Kyoya to be your lawfully wedded husband?” the pastor asked.
"Yes," Tamaki said, face strangely serious.
Kyoya understood that Tamaki wanted to show him that he truly meant it. In response, Kyoya smiled widely.
"Will you, Ootori Kyoya take Suoh Tamaki to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"Of course."
"Then it is done. I now pronounce you husband and husband. You may kiss the husband," the pastor said, closing his book.
"Mon ami," Tamaki whispered against Kyoya's lips, before kissing the man senseless.
The whole hall burst out with joy, congratulating them and throwing confetti into the air. The Hitachiin brothers were hugging each other saying stuff like ‘Milord is married, mom is married’, Honey was jumping for joy on his chair while Mori smiled and clapped happily. Haruhi was with her father, smiling widely at her two close friends who finally got together.
“So do I carry you and run down the aisle?” Tamaki asked grinning near his husband’s face.
Kyoya gave him a menacing look, “Do that and I make sure this will be the most memorable wedding day you will ever have.”
“Looking forward for it.” Tamaki couldn’t help but laugh and kiss Kyoya again. With that another rupture of noise went off in the hall as the girls went moe, and everyone else giggled with happiness for the two boys.
They grasped each other's hands and walked down the aisle, smiling and waving at their friends and family. Just before they left the hall, Tamaki grinned and pulled out a bouquet. He closed his eyes and threw it over his head. Haruhi gasped as she caught it. She smiled sadly but perked up quickly and grinned.
Tamaki winked at her before he and Kyoya left. They laughed and ran to the limo that awaited them.
The twins were wiping their tears, along with the others in the crowd.
“Well, at least we know they can spend all their life happy together,” Hikaru said.
“If they could stand each other for those last 2 years… another 50 will be a breeze.” Kaoru blew into his tissue.
Haruhi hugged the bouquet of flowers. “Yeah, those two idiots.” She grinned.
While inside the car, Tamaki continued kissing Kyoya, the kiss shouldn’t have been different but it was somehow, probably because they were officially together. It couldn’t get more official than this.
“I love you Ootori Kyoya.”
"I love you Ootori Tamaki," Kyoya murmured, biting Tamaki's lips.
"Oh, Kyoya," Tamaki moaned.
The driver up front rolled down the glass separating them and glared. "Save it for your honeymoon, you two. I don't fancy cleaning those seats afterwards."
Kyoya arched a brow and the driver paled. "I'm sorry for my outburst, Ootori-san. I just..."
"It's all right," Tamaki interrupted. "Thanks for stopping us before we got too carried away."
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Bang!
Kyoya’s back hit the wall of the luxurious suite he got for their honeymoon. Tamaki kept on kissing him, devouring him, his hands quickly shedding his jacket and helping Kyoya out of his as well.
“Make love like newlyweds…darling?” Tamaki asked Kyoya softly while he was unbuttoning Kyoya’s shirt. Kyoya was doing the same to Tamaki’s shirt as well, he nodded.
“Whatever… honey.” He smiled impishly when his hand went down to Tamaki’s pants and rubbed against him.
Tamaki hopped up and wrapped his legs around Kyoya's waist. Kyoya flipped their positions around and groaned as Tamaki ground his hips.
"Minx," Kyoya said, playfully.
Tamaki lapped at Kyoya's lips, backing off slightly to look at him seductively. His voice was husky when he asked the million-dollar question.
"Who's topping, mommy?" he purred.
Kyoya felt his blood drain into his other head.
“Hmmm, I wonder who.” Kyoya asked his love back while he dipped his head to suckle Tamaki’s nipple through the white shirt.
The blond moaned and hit his head against the wall, but he didn’t feel the pain… only the pleasure from the way Kyoya was sucking him.
“Get me out of these clothes…” Tamaki panted. Only after torturing him by slowly sucking his other nipple did Kyoya unbutton his shirt completely, sliding it down till Tamaki’s arms.
“I love your body. All of this. All mine.” Kyoya grinned. Tamaki pulled him closer and continued grinding their hips together that sent lots of electricity down to both of their groins.
Kyoya rubbed his groin against Tamaki’s and they both felt each other grow. The dark haired man groaned, quickly unbuckling his own pants, he needed to be free from it. The heat was overwhelming. Then he quickly got on to Tamaki’s pants.
Tamaki pushed Kyoya away and pulled down his pants, revealing no boxers. Kyoya looked at him, eyes filled with mirth. He kept his eyes locked with Tamaki's as he undressed completely. Their bodies, like magnets, were pulled together. Tamaki clung to Kyoya, his skin slicking over with sweat.
Kyoya picked him up and dropped him onto the bed. "Mommy's going to spank you one day for being so naughty.”
“Why not now?” Tamaki asked cheekily. Sliding up on the bed as Kyoya crawled on the bed towards him. Kyoya grabbed a bottle of lube.
“See…naughty” Kyoya said before grabbing both of Tamaki’s legs, parting them so he could engulf Tamaki’s growing member in his mouth and shove up 2 quickly lubricated fingers up Tamaki’s love hole.
Tamaki let out a cry of delight and pain as he tried to decide whether he should buck into the fingers of Kyoya's talented mouth.
"Give me more," Tamaki ordered, breathing heavily.
Kyoya sucked hard and inserted another finger. Tamaki's toes curled as the third finger pressed against his inner walls.
"More," he begged.
Kyoya looked at him and released his cock. With a devilish smirk on his lips, he thrust into Tamaki's loosened hole.
Tamaki nearly screamed out with pleasure when he felt the thrust in him, accommodating all of Kyoya in him. He started moving his hips almost automatically. As Kyoya thrust, he pushed up. Giving them both equal pleasure.
"Tamaki, you're so good." Kyoya breathed, thrusting slowly into Tamaki. Hey, doing it like newlyweds was a must on a wedding night right?
"Faster Kyoya..." Tamaki hissed into his ear.
"You wanton slut," Kyoya snapped, clenching his teeth as he sped up.
Tamaki threw his legs over Kyoya's shoulders, digging his heals into his husband's back.
"You know you love it," he said, laughter in his breathless voice. "You know you like fucking your wanton slut over the sheets and then under the mattress."
Kyoya nearly lost himself. Oh god, Tamaki could talk dirty. Who knew that behind his innocent facade was a sex fiend?
But of course, Kyoya definitely loved it as he continued slamming into Tamaki, his cock grazing his darling’s inner walls. Tamaki couldn't hide or lower down his gasps and moans of pleasure.
"Yes..." he moaned, "Fuck me through the mattress Kyoya."
And Kyoya definitely would as he kept on thrusting. He held Tamaki's hips and stopped for a while, making the blond whimper at the lost of friction. The dark haired man smirked, keeping his husband on the edge. He just moved his cock a little so he was at the perfect spot to continue thrusting in.
In less than a few seconds, he was back to giving Tamaki the pleasure he deserved. Thrusting in completely till he knocked something in Tamaki that made the hot blond gasp his name out loudly.
Tamaki came, thrashing violently under Kyoya. He shuddered and clenched tightly around Kyoya's erection, causing Kyoya to lose control. They lay, clutching each other tightly, in a tangle of sweat, semen and marital bliss.
Tamaki slid down Kyoya and lapped at the cum that coated the erection. Kyoya moaned loudly.
"You'll kill me at this rate," Kyoya said, fingers entwining into blond hair.
"You're already hard, Kyoya. I shouldn't deny your body what it wants, especially on our wedding night." Tamaki grinned.
Kyoya noticed that Tamaki got hard as well, his hand gripped Tamaki's cock, rubbing it.
"Then don't." He smiled.
Tamaki pushed Kyoya onto his back, and straddled him. He dipped his head down to bite Kyoya's neck and sucked on it, leaving a love bite on him.
"I won't." he grinned, stroking Kyoya's erection.
Tamaki generously applied lubricant to his fingers before stretching Kyoya carefully. The brunet writhed and opened his legs further.
"That's enough, Tamaki." Kyoya pulled Tamaki's hand away from his hole and guided the blond's erection inside him.
He gasped at the feeling of being filled and whimpered (although he would deny it later).
Kyoya stretched out completely taking Tamaki in, he loved the feel of him in him.
"Now your turn to fuck me through the mattress," he said in a sexy intoxicating voice that drove Tamaki up to the wall.
Tamaki kept on pushing himself inside of Kyoya, carefully not trying to hurt him, but then again this was Kyoya nothing hurt him.
"Faster Tamaki." Now it was his turn to say it.
Tamaki braced himself, his forearms pressed into the mattress on either side of Kyoya. He pulled out until only the tip of his erection remained inside Kyoya before slamming back in. They howled in pleasure, the sensitive skin of their nether regions prickling in something that was both painful and pleasurable. Tamaki set a fast pace, driving deeper and deeper into his husband. Kyoya clawed at Tamaki's back, aching for release.
But Tamaki was being a naughty prat today. He clamped his hand around Kyoya and had his thumb over Kyoya's cockhole, refusing to let him come.
Kyoya gasped and dug his nails into Tamaki's back, making it bleed a little.
"Tamaki you fuckin' tease!" he said gruffly.
"Mmm hmmm." He grinned evilly while slamming against Kyoya's prostrate. Kyoya thrashed around because of the over stimulated nerves.
Tamaki leaned down to kiss Kyoya, devouring him while he thrust into his husband.
"Tamaki, please let me come," Kyoya pleaded him. Now, it was rare to see an Ootori plead. And Tamaki loved it. He grinned, finally releasing Kyoya's cock.
"Since you beg so prettily, I guess I can let you." Tamaki smirked and let go.
He watched pearly strings of semen fly out to coat Kyoya's stomach. Tamaki nearly collapsed when his own orgasm hit him. He jerked into Kyoya, letting the arse squeeze him dry. Tamaki slowly pulled out, wincing a little with Kyoya at the squelch that accompanied it.
Kyoya pulled Tamaki down to rest by his side. "God, I love you, Ootori Tamaki."
Tamaki smiled and cuddled against Kyoya, "I love you back Suoh Kyoya." He giggled. He lay next to Kyoya, basking in the afterglow. Tamaki still couldn't believe he was married and bounded to Kyoya forever. That didn't sound bad at all. He wasn't scared of being with Kyoya forever at all.
"I really love you."
The End!
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Yes finally the end. Interesting if any actually read this and went wtf and hahah xD~ If you ever thought of how a cracked up version of their sex life and wedding went. Well you’ve read it xDDD. Never ever again will I do this xD. But hey happily ever after till death do they part yo! xD.
Enjoy~~
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