You pull out a silver ring. Again, before even being able to look at the hosts' expressions, you're pushed into the closet once more. You brush your hands over your clothes, straightening them a bit as you wait for your next host. You can't believe you're really doing this. Intimate stuff like this. With all of the hosts! Hikaru just ate you out, what else could be in store for you?

You jump as the host slips inside, and you shake off your thoughts.

"Y/N-" He starts but you shush him right away.

"I have to guess, remember?" You move closer to him and touch his chest like you did Hikaru's. You begin tracing his torso, coming up to his shoulders, and tracing down his firm arms. You gently guide his trembling hand to your waist, while your other hand goes up to his face, caressing his cheek. He was taller than you again, and he smelled sweet and woody all at the same time. You move closer, pressing your bodies together and gently nibble his neck. His breath hitches, and his free hand goes to your other hip, pulling you closer still. Going on tiptoe, you get close to his face, your lips almost brushing together. You feel his tongue dart out to lick his lips.

"Is it Tamaki?" You ask quietly, and he nervously shakes his head.

"Y/N, I-i'm not sure what to do. I don't want to cross any boundaries-" Tamaki begins in a hushed tone, and you silence him with a kiss.

"It's okay." You reassure the blonde host as you pull away. "Just do what feels right."

You see his outline nod slightly, and he brings his hands up to caress your face, and he pulls you back for another kiss. He kisses you deeply, thrusting his tongue into your mouth, you hum in surprise, your arms looping around Tamaki's neck. You feel his thumb brush against your cheek as his hand travels south, outlining the curves of your body until he gets back to your waist once more, firmly gripping your butt. You could feel his hard member through his jeans, and you inwardly smile, loving that you're causing this reaction in him.

Pulling away for breath, you decide to make the first daring move and drop to your knees. Your hands trail up Tamaki's thighs to his waist, and you begin messing with his belt, tugging.

"M-m-mon chéri-" Tamaki stutters in French, leaning back against the wall. "A-are you sure?"

"You're so cute when you're embarrassed." You giggle quietly as you pull the belt from his jeans and undo the button. Slowly, you begin pulling his jeans and boxers down, his member popping up in excitement. "I want to make you squirm." You whisper innocently, leaning forward and grasping his shaft, softly licking the tip.

Tamaki's breath hitches, and a small moan leaves his mouth. He covers his mouth, tilting his head back against the wall. His other hand finds his way to your hair, running his fingers through it delicately. You could feel his body tremble.

Beginning to move your hand, you begin to take him in your mouth. Seeing and feeling Tamaki in such a vulnerable state was exhilarating. And you caused it!

"Y/N.. my dear.." Tamaki moans a bit louder, and you feel his hand tighten in your hair, beginning to push your head to his own rhythm. You allow it, beginning to get sloppy as he works himself up. Just as you think he's about to finish, he pushes your head once more. Tamaki cums down your throat and you swallow, pulling away and coughing slightly.

Immediately, Tamaki drops to his knees, gently grabbing your face. "I-i'm so sorry mon chéri, I-I didn't mean to get so rough." He kisses your forehead, hugging you to his chest. You could feel his chest rise and fall with quiet panting.

"It's okay.. That was kind of my goal anyway." You smile softly, hugging him back and planting a kiss on his shoulder. "You're so adorable when you're vulnerable."

He whines quietly, gently pulling you away again. "You make me so nervous, and yet I want to lose control so badly."

You smile again in the dark, and lean forward to kiss him again. Soft and sweet.

"Two minute warning!" The twins shout from outside, rapping on the door.

Reluctantly, you both pull away. Tamaki stands to pull his jeans back up, and you feel around for his belt. You help him with his belt, teasingly taking your time rebuckling it.

"Y/N!" Tamaki gasps in horror, "I wasn't able to pleasure you!" He whisper shouts, grabbing your shoulders and shaking you. There's the goofball you secretly love.

You begin to laugh as the door is pulled open, and Tamaki continues to whine. Trust me, you were pleasured by doing that to him. The twins pull Tamaki out and you walk back out of the closet.

"Au fait, tu as un goût sucré." You say to Tamaki, with an innocent smile and he shuts up, beginning to turn a dark red once more.

"He wasn't a fool was he?" Kyoya asks, pushing up his glasses, and you giggle, shaking your head. "I'm surprised." He hums, handing the hat to you. "Are you ready to go again?"

You let out a breath and reach into the hat for a third time.