Not Haruhi Chap 3 (Patreon)

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Chap 3 Tamaki Cracks

Not Haruhi had gotten her first taste of a man, but that had her craving more already. She was forced to redress and fix herself up. Her pussy was aching. ‘Mori’s cock was so big to!’ she was so wet. She sighed as her need had yet to be filled. ‘He would have wrecked me!’ she thinks feeling her core throb.  

‘It doesn’t matter, I’ll have him.’ she walks the halls.

“Haruhi!” she was suddenly pounced on and embraced from behind. “There you are, I’ve been worried.”  

“Tamaki-sempai...” she says, a smirk forming on her face. His embrace made her body flush. “I’m happy you found me. I need you.”  

“Oh, my precious Haruhi needs me!” he blushed and his aura radiated happiness.  

“Yes please come with me.” She takes his hand and leads him to a secluded spot. Nothing better than the rose maze, the gazebo made the perfect spot. Tamaki was so happy he didn’t question a thing.  

‘Haruhi is holding my hand.’ he thought, repeating the phrase over and over his heart fluttering. Reaching the gazebo Haruhi released him, and now Tamaki had come to his senses. “Ehh Haruhi why have we come to the rose maze?” he asked.  

“I wanted to be alone with you.” she says. Tamaki’s face goes beat red.  

“You...wanted to...be alone...with me…?” Haruhi nods, a jolt races through Tamaki.  His heart skips a beat.  

“Yes, Tamaki-sempai, I needed to be alone with you.” she takes his hand and brings it to her breast.  

The blonde feels her soft chest and perky nipple. “Haruhi!” he gasps and accidentally gives her breast a squeeze.  

“Ahh!” she moans, and the blonde pulls back as if burned. He stares at his hand. ‘So soft, so warm!’ he thinks and his manhood swells. His hardened penis pushes at the fabric of his confined pants.  

Haruhi smirked at his bulge. “Why did you stop?” She asks, stepping up to him. “It felt really good sempai.”  

“Haruhi...” he gulped. “I umm I...” he was having trouble finding the words, his legs were shaking. He gasped and did his best to cover himself.  

“Do you not want to be with me?” she asks, faking being hurt. “So you really don’t love me.”  

“Haruhi, that’s not it, it’s just we...me and you...I...” Haruhi cupped his cheek.  

“Kiss me,” she says, stopping his chatter and seals her lips over his own. Tamaki shivers in delight, his penis pulsing in delight. He kisses back and wraps his arms around her.  

The kiss grows more and more heated, and soon Tamaki is french kissing Haruhi. The girl responded in kind. Their tongues danced together, the two getting wet from the kiss. ‘I’m kissing Haruhi...this isn’t a dream, I can’t believe it this feels so good!’  

Haruhi takes some control as he hand slips down to fondle Tamaki’s bulge, feeling a wet spot form from his pre. She teases his crotch and Tamaki moans into her mouth. The blonde man trembles against her, rocking into her touch.   

The kiss breaks for air, and Tamaki tosses his head back. “Haruhi stop, wait, I can’t!” he humps against her hand. Till he pressed hard and his body shook. “Ah aaahhh!” he came, his seed pelting his silk boxers.  

As Tamaki basked in his orgasm, Haruhi began to divest herself of her clothes. “Tamaki, you wouldn’t leave a girl hanging would you?” she asks, spreading her legs and showing herself off.  

The blonde’s eyes widen, despite his orgasm his dick snaps back up to attention. “Ha-Ha-Haruhi you shouldn’t be naked, I shouldn't be seeing this.” He did try to cover his eyes, but peeked through his fingers. Haruhi smirked at him.  

“But I want you to see me sempai, or do you hate me? Is that why you won’t touch me.” she pouts. He gulps and licks his lips. “It wouldn’t be the gentlemen thing to do after all.”  

“Take off your clothes, and join me.” she says, teasing her folds with her left hand, playing with her breast with the others. Tamaki blushes, mentally torn but as Haruhi teases herself, his cock pulsed with want. “Please Tamaki, you’ve seen me naked, shouldn’t you return the favor?”

“Right!” his poor Tamaki brain was so overwhelmed, and Not Haruhi was playing him like a fiddle. ‘For my sweet Haruhi I will do anything!’  Tamaki took off his clothes, and it was Haruhi’s turn to lick her lips. Tamaki was more than just good looks and musical talent, he was also packing quite the fine body. Keeping up with the twin terrors did him well.  

He blushed as his 7 incher was yanked down by his cum soaked boxers only to snap up once the waist band brushed past his head and his cock shot up. His crotch was glistening with his spilled seed. “How do I look?” a rare shy moment from the blonde, it was cute.  

Haruhi eyed him up and down. “Perfect,” she gestured him forth and he followed. He dropped to his knees, coming face to face with her womanhood.  

‘This is Haruhi’s pussy?!’ he felt hot just looking. He leans forward and starts kissing her lower lips. It seems he was good at french kissing here as well. Haruhi moans. “Tamaki!”  

Her noises made Tamaki’s cock pulse, and he found himself touching himself as he ate her out. ‘Finally a good use for his mouth, mmm!’ Tamaki had one talented tongue.  

It danced inside her, darting back and forth, and wiggling. Haruhi’s moans encouraged Tamaki to continue, and he was certainly enjoying himself. The blonde worked on her pearl, making Haruhi feel pleasure through every inch of her being. “Tamaki, so good, you are doing so good!” she ran her fingers through his hair.  

Tamaki stops touching herself and doubles his efforts on her core. The girl’s fingers were massaging his scalp, he could almost purr. Meanwhile Haruhi’s pleasure was building higher and higher. “Tamaki...I’m gonna cum!”  

Her words were little warning as her release washed over  her. Her juices rushed into Tamaki’s mouth, and the blonde happily drank them down, feeling it would be a waste to waste a drop.  

After drinking her essence, Tamaki was painfully hard. “Tamaki, won’t you be my first?” she asks.  

He seemed to have snapped out of his daze. He suddenly got very nervous. “But Haruhi...daddy shouldn’t be doing these kinds of things.” Not Haruhi rolled her eyes.  

“Sempai, you aren’t my father, but you can be so much more.” She pulled him close to her chest, making his blush darken. His dick was aimed right at her pussy. “Listen to me, and we can be so much more.”  

She pet him and Tamaki shivered. His cock rubbed against her folds. “We could be more?”  

“Oh yes, just slip inside.” He gulped. The tip rubbed against her folds, so warm and inviting, her essence spilling over him. “Don’t be scared, suck on my breast and relax.”  

“Yes...” He latched onto one of her perky nipples and sucked on it. Tamaki pushed inside, sinking into his beloved Haruhi’s body. He reached her barrier, and became hesitant once more.  

Haruhi rubbed his back. “It’s okay, keep sucking it’ll counter the pain.” Tamaki obeys, pulling back and thrusting in, he broke her barrier and claimed her virginity. “Ahh!” she cried out in pain, but moaned as she was filled with pleasure.  

‘My virginity, I’ve lost my virginity, yes yes yes!’ She grinned. Tamaki was seeing stars, his dick was swallowed  by Haruhi’s womanhood. He moaned over her breast.  

‘I’m inside Haruhi...she’s my first!’ his heart was racing.  

“Now Tamaki, fuck me!” No hesitation, the blonde began  pounding into Haruhi’s wet pussy. She smirked, Tamaki was being such a good boy. The daddy persona was officially broken. “That’s it good boy, you doing so good.”  

He switched breasts, panting as he pounded into her. He swirled his tongue around her nipple. “Oh yes, oh yes, you fuck me so good Tamaki!” she moans.  

Her climax hits again, her juices gush around his length, her inner walls massaging his thrusting length. “Mmm,” Tamaki moaned around her nipple, his dick swelled and he came deep inside Haruhi.  

The boy’s cock continued to twitch, pumping more seed into her body. “Mmm, you did such a great job, you deserve a reward.” she sucked on her middle finger. Tamaki was still riding the high of his orgasm, and the effects of losing his virginity. He didn’t even register his cheeks getting spread. Her middle finger caressed his hole, rubbing the tight pucker.  

He didn’t even register what was happening until her finger plundered him. “Ahh Haruhi what?! Ohhhh!” the girl rocked her finger in and out of him, she found Tamaki’s sweet spot and proceeded to give it a good scratch. “Ahhhh Haruhi what are you ohhh ah ah ah ah Haruhi!”  

The sudden friction made his body shudder, and the touch to his sweet spot made his dick twitch. “Wait stop I just came...I can’t...ohhhh!” She wiggled her finger in her ass, and continued to tease his sweet spot.   

She could feel him pulse inside her. “Give it to me!” he buried his face in her chest and came again. He was putty in her hands. His hips started moving against his will, following her rocking finger.  

Haruhi continued to praise him, and Tamaki went full on robot mode. Every word of praise keeping his battery going.  

To be continued