Wet Dream

Kyon had always fantasized about it but he knew it could never happen. After the whole mess with the giants at school and his little confession, he and Haruhi had been spending more and more time together. He wasn't sure if they were dating or not, Haruhi never really would say what the level of their relationship was. They held hands, they went to movies, they even kissed every now and then, but Haruhi felt more a friend than a lover. Well, more of a dictator than a friend.

She spent a lot of time at Kyon's house. She had even made good friends with Kyon's little sister.

"Hey, Kyon's girlfriend, can you pass me the chips?" His little sister piped up, as they were all watching TV in Kyon's living room.

"Kyon's girlfriend?" Haruhi asked, trying to sound as friendly as she could. "My name is Haruhi."

Tension hung in the air until the show ended and Kyon's sister went to her room to work on her homework. Kyon wanted to say something to break the painful silence, but he didn't know what to say. He didn't know why Haruhi hated being called his girlfriend. Wasn't she?

"Hey, don't worry about my little sister, she just likes to make up things." Kyon said awkwardly.

"Would you mind it, if I was your girlfriend?" Haruhi asked in a tone Kyon had never heard. She almost sounded vulnerable.

"It’s not that I would mind it, it’s just I thought..." Kyon trailed off, afraid of sounding too presumptuous.

The corner of Haruhi's mouth twitched in to a brief smile, but her face quickly returned to its naturally bored look. After a few moments of pondering, Haruhi climbed up on the couch, straddling Kyon's lap with her knees. She pushed his head back and gave him a short kiss, breathing slowly afterwards. Kyon couldn't be sure but he felt like a lab rat for Haruhi's experimental whims, but he really didn't mind.

Haruhi broke the kiss and sat back on the couch to watch more TV, but the damage had already been done. The swimming sensation in Kyon's head was letting his mind wander in to dangerous territory, making it hard to keep things under control. Vivid fantasies were rushing through his imagination, things he could only ever hope to dream of, but the lingering sensation of her lips on his were adding some validity to them, making them burn with intensity. Before things got out of hand, he excused himself to go take a cold shower, hoping to get through the evening alive.

Even with the rushing water falling across his chest, Kyon couldn't stop thinking about Haruhi and the kiss they just shared. Then a little thought popped up in his mind, she was just behind the wall. He couldn't believe it, he was naked and Haruhi was less than ten feet away. Ever since Haruhi had introduced herself in class a few years back he had wondered what sex with her would be like. But now that they were in some sort of relationship, the thought was driving him mad. It was like and itch he desperately needed to scratch.

Over the defining sound of the water, Kyon heard the faint rattle and the click of a door being opened. His sister sometimes came in to use the bathroom when he was showering, but the silhouette was much too tall to be her. Before he could ask who was there, the shower curtain was pulled back and Haruhi's naked body came in to view.

"Hey!" Kyon snapped, covering himself. "I'm in here."

Haruhi rolled her eyes. "I know."

Kyon's stared at her in disbelief. "Then what are you doing here?"

She didn't answer. Instead, she just put her hands on Kyon's wet chest and pushed him up against the tile wall. He was used to her taking the lead when it came to initiating a kiss, but this was a little too much even for him. Her soft lips found their way up to his, the tender suction on his bottom lip drove him insane. He could feel the tips of her soft breasts teasing up against his chest as they kissed, the tip of his erect cock bumping against her leg. He couldn't believe the situation he was in, but he didn't have time to dwell on trivial matters like that.

He had let Haruhi take the reins for long enough. Kyon let his hands slip around Haruhi's waist and grip handfuls of her soft firm buttocks. He pulled her in to a tight embrace, feeling every slippery inch of her body pressing against his wet skin. He could feel his cock throbbing uncomfortably against her stomach, but he didn't dare let go. He started groping bit and pieces of her flesh, exploring the firm wetness of her body.

The more he moved, the more he found himself gliding against her skin, rubbing against it. He wasn't sure what it was about her wet skin that was so intoxicating, but soon he couldn't help himself. His hands, his lips, his cock, slipped along her body, dipping in to slippery crevasses, teasing her body with his. He found a gap between her thighs that his cock seemed to be built for, slipping and sliding between her legs in a wet version of a dry hump. His cock started moving higher until the top of it was brushing against the gentle foals of Haruhi's vagina. He could feel her getting wetter with something he guessed wasn't shower water.

There was a strange look on Haruhi's face, almost as if she was marking off steps on some sort of check list. Kyon couldn't tell what the hell she was thinking, but maybe it was that whimsical mystery that appealed to his dull and boring life.

"Are you alright?" Kyon asked, hoping for a sign to go the rest of the way.

"Why wouldn't I be?" Haruhi said a little too quickly. "Boyfriends do this with their girlfriends all the time, right?"

Kyon didn't know how to answer, but he was starting to understand why she had barged in on him. "Right." He replied.

"And we're boyfriend and girlfriend, right?" Haruhi stated more than asked.

"I'd like to think so." Kyon answered truthfully.

"Then I'm alright." Haruhi said, forcing herself to roll her eyes.

She put on a bored impatient look, but Kyon knew her well enough to tell that she was relieved. With a mix of playful teasing and desperate lust, he hugged her hips and lifted her up, smothering himself with her breasts. Then, in one long sliding motion, he lowered her down his body, impaling her on his throbbing cock. He felt her shudder as he filled her, her tight wetness clutching around him. Even with the overwhelming heat of the shower, Kyon felt his cock enveloped in a new kind of heat, every nerve his sensitive shaft twitching with pleasure.

He started bouncing her up and down, every inch of her wet skin clinging to his body as they moved. Kyon slipped a hand down to Haruhi's crotch and started massaging the top of her mound, teasing her clit with his thumb. Lust burnt bright in Haruhi's eyes as she clung to him, her body trembling with pleasure. Kyon's thrusts became deeper and Haruhi's body couldn't take it anymore. He felt her tense up, then jitter and jerk out a wild rhythm, hot fluids rushing from her quivering vagina and down both of their legs.

Haruhi was drunk with pleasure, but Kyon still wasn't finished. Finding it hard to keep the post orgasmic girl standing, Kyon pushed Haruhi up against the wall, mimicking the kiss she had gave him when this all started. There was a dreamy look in her eyes that drove Kyon insane. His hips quickened his thrusts deepened, skin slapping against wet skin, his body given over to pleasure. He felt his cock twitch and jerk, hot jets of cum pumping deep within Haruhi's sopping wet hole. He held his hips as the last of his aftershocks subsided, finally pulling out with a wet splash of cum and other fluids.

It was a good thing that they were already in the shower.

End


Author's notes

I've got about 10 days left until I ship out for basic training, and I've got about 10 different fics that I want to write before I go. Can I do it? Nope. But I can damn well try.

Also, sorry it was short and rough. (That's what she said.) I'm beyond brunt out, but I'm trying. And thanks for reading.