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Note: Last chapter!

I want to thank all of you! Anyone who reviewed, favorited, or even just read. All of you are amazing.

And I wrote it in third person. For those of you who were looking forward to a Tamaki POV lemon, in one one-shot (or more if the result is good) I will have one. So look forward to that!

(Now that I think about it, my writing is kind of choppy -frowns- But it's just how it works in my mind. Sorry...)

I hope you enjoyed it so far, and here is the last chapter of 'But This Time'!

Tamaki closed his eyes tightly and whimpered as he felt Kyouya nibble on his ear. "Kyouya…." The blonde whined and began to turn slightly pink, moving his head to the side to try and get the other to stop.

Kyouya, leaning over the other on his hands, did stop but laughed softly at the reaction he had gotten.

Very slowly, Tamaki grabbed on to the dark haired boy's shirt, gripping it tightly. "You…you aren't joking about any of this…are you?" He asked as he looked up at the other.

Kyouya rolled his eyes and leaned down, his lips quickly, but gently, touching the others.

When they pulled away from this chaste kiss, Kyouya asked, "When have I ever joked about anything important?" He raised his eyebrows as he looked down at Tamaki.

Laughing quietly, Tamaki raised his hands and took off the others glasses. "You should really get contacts." He stated.

"You know, not many people would be talking about contacts when they have me towered over them like this." Kyouya stated, taking his glasses from the other and leaning to put them safely on the table. When he returned over the blonde, he straddled his hips and slowly slid a hand under his shirt. "Most people would just shut up and let me do this."

At this attention, Tamaki sat up the best he could while having Kyouya on his lap. Looping his arms around the Shadow Prince's neck, the self-proclaimed Host King smiled and then kissed the other on the lips.

Kyouya was growing impatient with these gentle kisses. Very carefully, the hand under the blonde's shirt began to stroke up and down his chest. His other hand found his way to Tamaki's hip and made it so they were even closer together.

A gasp was taken from Tamaki, and Kyouya took this opportunity to send his own tongue into the others open mouth.

Tamaki let his tongue meet the others. Only this morning he had been afraid what would happen between them and even afraid that he would never see this side of Kyouya again. But yet here they were.

But the blonde needed more.

Careful not to break any contact, Tamaki moved his hands to the front of Kyouya's shirt and began to unbutton it.

His hands were shaking.

Pulling away from their kiss, the dark haired teen eyed the other. "What's wrong?" He asked softly, letting his hand go to Tamaki's back, though remaining under his shirt.

Giving a Princely smile, Tamaki shook his head.

Kyouya knew what he was thinking though. "But this time it will be different afterward." Kyouya muttered.

Unbuttoning one button and working on the second, Tamaki nodded. "I know." He said softly as he unbuttoned the second button. "I trust you." He added, looking up at Kyouya through his eyelashes.

Grinning, Kyouya leaned forward, knocking Tamaki back into the bed. He brought both of his hands to the blonde's sides, making his shirt ride up. All the while he began to kiss and bite at Tamaki's neck.

After getting over the shock of Kyouya's sudden attack, Tamaki went back to work unbuttoning the others black shirt. "What has got y-you-" Tamaki froze in the middle of his sentence to let a small moan be heard as Kyouya bit into sensitive skin. "so horny?" He finished, unbuttoning the last button.

Kyouya only pulled away to take off his shirt, answer by saying, "You", and then began to pull up on the blonde's blue pajama shirt.

Now both boys hands traveled up and down each other's chest before Tamaki wrapped his arms around Kyouya and pulled him farther onto him so their chests were pressed together. Lips were brought back together and Tamaki curled his fingers into the others dark hair as he felt Kyouya bite at his lower lip roughly. The kiss became very heated as both boys took the time to learn the others mouth. But then Tamaki felt a hand on his upper leg, traveling over to his growing erection.

Another whimper was made through their kiss and this whimper turned into a moan as Kyouya rubbed Tamaki through his pajama pants.

Tamaki made the kiss grow even more as he tilted his hips slightly towards the Shadow Prince's hand.

The hand in Kyouya's hair tightened and he felt the slight shift of Tamaki's hips. He responded by rubbing the clothed hardness faster and with more pressure.

He loved the sounds Tamaki made. He loved the hitch of his breath, the way he'd push his hips and chest closer to his own, even the way he had a tight and slightly painful grip on his hair.

And the way Tamaki slowly slid his other hand down to meet the hand that was stroking him

Tamaki pulled at Kyouya's hand. The Shadow Prince let the other pull his hand away and to the side of the blonde's head. Never breaking their kiss, both let their hands rest there on the mattress. Both slowly entwined their fingers.

Suddenly Kyouya thrust his hips into the one under him, letting out a heavy gasp of air.

A deep moan came out of Tamaki, who wasn't expecting that.

Kyouya began to kiss at the blonde's chin and upper neck as he crashed their hips together again.

But this time Tamaki's met him in the middle.

The blonde tightened his grip on Kyouya's hand as both boys let out shaky moans.

"Please…" whispered Tamaki, not sure what he was asking.

After giving a quick and tight squeeze to Tamaki's hand, Kyouya removed it and brought it to the waist band of the blonde's pajama bottoms.

Leaning on his elbow so he wouldn't completely crush the other, Kyouya began to pull down on the pants.

Tamaki closed his eyes as the dark-haired teen leaned up again to fully pull off his pants and boxers.

It was silent and still for a moment.

But them Tamaki's eyes opened wide and he hissed in a breath of air as a finger trailed from the base to the tip of his erection.

The blonde began to grow pink as he looked up at Kyouya who was eyeing his whole body. He was about to say something, but soon he felt Kyouya's hand around him.

"O-oh Kyouya." He moaned, his body involuntarily thrusting upwards into the hand.

Tamaki brought his own hands to the others pants, trying to unbutton his jeans. But that was difficult work when Kyouya began to jerk and rub at his now fully erect member.

In between moans and gasps for breaths, Tamaki finally got Kyouya's pants unbuttoned and zipped. He pulled them down rather roughly and the other understood and helped take them off.

Deciding against thinking, both teens fell into lust and grabbed at any and every part of the other once all clothing was gone.

Both sent messy kisses and touched and groped, letting sounds of satisfaction be the communication.

Once they were satisfied with touching all parts of the other's body, Tamaki put one hand around Kyouya's back and one wrapped around his neck as they kissed passionately.

As they pulled away from the kiss, Tamaki smiled happily as he looked up at Kyouya. Slowly he leaned up and pecked Kyouya on the lips. When he pulled away this time, he slowly bent his legs at the knees and pressed them against the outsides of Kyouya's, blushing lightly.

Kyouya grinned and rubbed Tamaki's sides in comfort. It stunned him how the blonde could be cute and hot all at the same time. The Shadow Prince let his mouth reconnect with Tamaki's, sucking on his bottom lip as he let his hands guide down past the blonde's hips and to his upper legs.

When Tamaki opened his mouth, Kyouya bit lightly on his lip and then began to slide his tongue into his mouth. As he licked at the other's tongue, he slid his hand to the other's entrance and slid in one finger.

He felt Tamaki shift slightly, but their kiss didn't break.

When he inserted two fingers he felt the hand that was on his back go to grab at his shoulder and a small whine from Tamaki.

The hand that wasn't stretching Tamaki was going to Tamaki's lower back, lifting the other slightly. He rubbed him comfortingly again as he began to curve his fingers.

Tamaki's hips suddenly bucked up and broke their kiss, "Ah! K-Kyouya …do that again…" He begged, his right hand getting buried in Kyouya's hair.

Kyouya did as was told and curved his fingers, the tips of his fingers rubbing against the wall of Tamaki.

"Oh yes!" Tamaki shook, breathing deeply. His face was flushed and his eyes were closed lightly as he caught his breath. "I don't know what you did...but it was wonderful." Tamaki whispered as he opened his eyes and looked up at Kyouya who was smirking.

"Good." Kyouya said simply, sliding in a third finger.

At the third finger, Tamaki dug his nails into Kyouya's left shoulder.

"Does it hurt?" Kyouya asked curious and a little worried.

Tamaki bit his lower lip and shook his head. "Just for a second. It's just…uncomfortable." He admitted.

"Should we stop?" Kyouya asked. He didn't want to stop, but if Tamaki didn't like this then he wouldn't do anything.

Thankfully Tamaki shook his head slowly. "No…I-I want this too." He mumbled.

At this Kyouya leaned down and kissed the top of the blonde's forehead. "Good to hear." He whispered.

Tamaki was about to say something until those three fingers in him began to curve and hit that spot again. "Ohh Kyouyaaa." Tamaki moaned, pushing himself against Kyouya's fingers. At the same time he pulled the hand out of Kyouya's hair and reached down to grab a hold of Kyouya's erection.

At this Kyouya shut his eyes and let out a soft moan. He pulled his fingers out from inside of Tamaki slightly before sliding them back in quickly.

Letting in a gasp of breath, Tamaki began to pump at Kyouya's length which was beginning to spill pre-cum.

Soon after, Kyouya removed his fingers. Tamaki whined at the empty feeling, but Kyouya kissed him gently before taking Tamaki's hand away from him and beginning to lean forward to get himself closer to the blonde's entrance.

Tamaki bit his lower lip as he felt Kyouya's length press against him. "G-go on." He whispered.

His eyes shut tight and he held his breath as he felt Kyouya push into him, wet with the pre-cum that was on him. A small uncomfortable sound came out of Tamaki as he held his eyes closed tightly. He would try to not cry out. It hurt, but hadn't he done this last night? Didn't the pleasure afterwards make this all worth it.

Kyouya kept going until he was completely inside Tamaki. He took long, deep breaths as he tried to stay still . "God, Tamaki…" He breathed. "So tight. So hot."

Tamaki opened his eyes and looked up at the ecstasy on his dark haired lover. The painful feeling was fading and he began to push against him.

This was to much for Kyouya who began to pull out and then thrust quickly back in. Both boys moaned. Tamaki began to wrap his arms around Kyouya's neck.

Kyouya did the same thing again, instead this time pullimg out even farther.

"Mmm…more." Tamaki moaned.

The Shadow Prince didn't need to be told. He repeated, gaining speed and ramming in even harder each time.

And each time Tamaki would tilt his hips to meet Kyouya and get even more of him inside.

Kyouya pushed inside and then bent down to give a peck to Tamaki before pulling all the way out and slamming back in.

"O-ohh!" Tamaki moaned and it was obvious to Kyouya that he had hit that 'special place' again.

When he pulled out he tried to aim for that place again.

Tamaki dropped his head back again, clinging to Kyouya's shoulders. "Kyouya…I'm…going to…soon…" He said, not able to form the full sentence.

Kyouya just nodded, for he was feeling the fire in his lower region as well as he thrust in.

With one hand he reached for Tamaki's abandoned member and began to pump him roughly and quickly, earning moans and whimpers from Tamaki who was beginning to shake slightly.

Kyouya let out a moan as he thrust in quick and far. He was just reaching his orgasm when he felt Tamaki's inner walls tighten around him and the blonde's cum fill into his hand.

The sudden tightness only encouraged his orgasm as he released inside of Tamaki.

When the thrill began to subside and their bodies stopped shaking, Kyouya landed on top of Tamaki.

Both boys just laid their for a minute, thinking about what had just happened.

Tamaki began to get worried. Would Kyouya flip out and deny everything again?

Before he could ask, Kyouya spoke up.

"You don't have to worry Tamaki."

Tamaki's eyes flashed open to see Kyouya looking at him. Was he reading his mind!?

Kyouya rolled off Tamaki and sat up in the bed. "I know you were getting worried. You had this look on your face like you were about to get dramatic." Kyouya sighed, more exhausted then anything as he reached for his shirt on the ground. Once he had it, he wiped off his cum covered hand and then passed it to Takami so he could clean himself off.

Tamaki took the shirt rather embarrassed and began to clean off.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Kyouya asked.

Tamaki looked up at him. The covers were around his hips as he sat up, his hair a mess, and no glasses on. He looked like a whole other person. But Tamaki knew that was still his Kyouya.

Slowly Tamaki shook his head. "No…I just want to lay down." He muttered.

They both stared at each other until Tamaki held his arms out, obviously wanting a hug.

Kyouya laughed at him and rolled his eyes. But he didn't decline. Instead he leaned back against the pillows and pulled Tamaki into a hug.

He held him there for a minute before pulling away and looking at him for a minute. He was about to debate weather he should kiss him or not, but he figured they had just gotten done doing -that- so what harm could a kiss do?

He reached up to cup Tamaki's face and pulled him to his lips, giving him a gentle kiss after all the craziness that had just happened.

When they pulled away Tamaki smiled up at Kyouya and then hugged him again and rested his head on the other's shoulder.

Kyouya shook his head lightly and chuckled as he got more comfortable in the bed, pulling the covers up to cover him and the blonde more.

"Kyouya?" Tamaki asked quietly. He began to idly run his finger over Kyouya's chest.

"Hmm?" Kyouya asked, his eyes closed as he held Tamaki.

"I was just wondering…" Tamaki began. He leaned up and looked at Kyouya's face. It was so dark, but their eyes had adjusted well now. He could see the features of the dark haired boy. The way his hair fell onto his forehead. The way his eyes were closed lightly. "Is this really okay? I mean, you don't mind. I know you are risking a lot if any one finds out…"

At this, Kyouya opened his eyes and turned to look at Tamaki who looked like he was getting worried again.

Kyouya shook his head and sighed, laying his head back on the pillow and closing his eyes. "Are you becoming less selfish on my account?" Kyouya asked, half shocked and half teasingly. He rolled his eyes at Tamaki's 'hurt' look at this. "You don't have to worry. I told you I don't mind. And yes, I may be risking a lot but I don't intend on anyone finding out."

"Um, you do know that the rest of our Host's are going to know, right?" Tamaki asked. "They already suspect something and when they see us being perfectly fine again they are going to just guess."

"Plus they probably heard you again." Kyouya teased. He opened his eyes and smiled one of his rare smiles. "Yes, Tamaki, I know they will know. And I don't mind. They have no effect on anything at all unless they let someone else know, which they won't." He sighed. "I told you this time would be different. You already know how I feel, so it's not like I can do anything about that. And as long as it doesn't get out, then everyone's happy. " He got quiet for a minute before thinking. "Plus, this could work for the Host Club's advancement. I was thinking, we could make even more money and get more attention if they think there may be some secret relationship between us. The girls will go crazy but not know anything for certain. And they won't have any hard evidence about anything."

Tamaki began to pout. "When did you come up with all that? While we were having-"

"No." Kyouya interupted with a sigh. "I just thought about it. But I'll need to work out details and everything later on. For now can we just sleep?"

Tamaki smiled happily. "Of course." He said simply as he squirmed to snuggle up into his shoulder again.

They were both still for a minute and then he felt Kyouya move slightly.

Next thing he knew, Kyouya was tilting his head and Tamaki felt a soft peck to his lips, making him smile.

"Good night, Tamaki." Kyouya said quietly before laying back down on the pillow.

"Good night." Tamaki replied happily, closing his eyes as he leaned on the other's shoulder.

I hope you enjoyed. I was actually going to make this chapter longer, but I couldn't find a better stopping period. But just for your information, there maaaay be a bonus chapter in the future...

Drop me a review and tell me what you think. What was your favorite part? What was the best described part? What was the worst part? What could I work on to make my writing better? Have an idea for a one-shot of these two? What about an idea for Hikaru/Kaoru?

Keep an eye on my profile. I have new fics I'm planning. Of course I'll write more one-shots for Ouran, as I said. But I'm also going to be working on other anime's and manga's. So keep checking back!

Thanks again. Love you all!

-Zander