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Recover	By : ramblingrobin Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 11392 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I don’t own Ouran and don’t make money off of my silly little fantasies.

Chapter List
- 1-Recover Ch 1
- 2-Recover Ch 2
- 3-Ch. 3
- 4-Recover Ch 4
- 5-Ch 5
- 6-Ch 6
- 7-Ch 7
- 8-Ch 8
- 9-Ch 9
- 10-Ch 10
- 11-Ch 11
- 12-Ch 12
- 13-Ch 13
- 14-Ch 14
- 15-Ch 15
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I don’t own Ouran and don’t make money off of my silly little fantasies.

Robin note: Non-consensual and dubious-consensual

Please let me know how you feel about how I am doing. I get all squeally-happy about reviews.

Recover

Ch. 2

Hikaru wrapped his arms around Haruhi when he felt her shiver. He kissed her temple. Kaoru shifted to get more comfortable. He met Hikaru’s eyes.

Time to get down to business.

Hikaru nuzzled the shell of Haruhi’s ear, letting his warm breath tickle her. Haruhi bit her lip as she felt Kaoru’s tongue give her a long stroke. She felt that tingle again, stronger this time. She held her eyes closed tight and struggled to ignore the gruff commentary from the thugs watching them. It was nothing. They were nothing.

Their voices faded away from her as Kaoru continued caressing her with his mouth. He nibbled at her labia and flitted over her clit. Her heart beat faster. Hikaru was trailing lazy circles around her breasts with the tips of his fingers. Her softness amazed him. He wondered how he had ever thought she was a boy. He laid his hands over her. His palms covered her breasts easily, but he could feel their softness contrasted with the tightening of her nipples. She arched her back, pressing harder into his touch.

Haruhi’s thighs slid wider, giving Kaoru easier access. He circled her entrance with a finger and found her wetness. He carefully touched her there, not wanting to rush her if she wasn’t ready. Her hips twitched then arched to meet him.

They were distracted by the head thug’s barking laugh. “That didn’t take long to get her willing. Maybe I gave up to easy.”

Haruhi’s hands and eyes clenched closed. She unconsciously pulled back from Kaoru.

Kaoru and Hikaru scowled at the man. “Would you shut the hell up?”

Kaoru added, “You are ruining my work here. Every time you do a play-by-play she starts tightening up like a frigid librarian.”

The man just laughed.

“Hey,” Hikaru whispered into Haruhi’s ear, “you ok?”

She nodded. “Yeah I just need…” her wrist brushed his bare thigh as she shifted. The contact made his traitorous cock twitch, bumping her hand. Her eyes opened in surprise. “… a distraction.”

Her small hand grasped his width tentatively. She touched her forehead against his. “Will you help me?”

Hikaru let out a breath and nodded tightly.

Hikaru leaned on one hand as Haruhi stroked him. Haruhi lay partially on one side with one leg thrown over Kaoru’s shoulder. Haruhi gasped as he licked and touched her. She shuddered and her strokes on Hikaru quickened as Kaoru slid a long finger inside her. He had a wild thought that he was glad he had trimmed his nails the night before. He felt her muscles tighten as he slid a second finger inside her. She moaned as he began rolling his wrist, caressing the walls inside her, drawing out then slipping back in.

Haruhi gasped and lost her rhythm on Hikaru. He threw his head back and swallowed hard as Haruhi leaned forward and laid her lips on the tip of him. He nearly came undone when her little pink tongue darted out and caught a drop of liquid on the head.

“God, Haruhi.”

Haruhi’s lips opened on a moan as Kaoru slid a third finger inside her and flicked his tongue over her clit. Hikaru’s cock slipped into her hot mouth. Her tongue rolled over the underside of him as she drew her head back off of him. She licked her lips and plunged him into her mouth again making his hands clench in the blanket. As Kaoru licked and worked her faster, she did the same for Hikaru. Hikaru wasn’t sure how much longer he could last.

Haruhi and Hikaru hadn’t noticed when the man stood from the couch and slowly walked over to the blanket. Kaoru kept his fingers moving but lifted his gaze when he felt a nudge from the thug’s boot. The man said nothing but jerked his chin in Haruhi’s direction.

He lifted his blade and gave it a little twirl as he mouthed, “Fuck her or I will.” Then the bastard turned and went back to his seat on the threadbare couch.

Kaoru’s lips tightened with disgust. Luckily Hikaru and Haruhi hadn’t seen the man. Both had their eyes closed tight, trying to imagine they were elsewhere. Haruhi’s hips lifted as he drew his slick fingers from her. No more stalling. They were out of time.

Haruhi froze as she realized Kaoru was now kneeling between her thighs. Her eyes snapped open and her lips left Hikaru as she felt Kaoru’s head nudging at her entrance. Her gaze flew from Kaoru to Hikaru, to the disgusting men on the couch and back again.

“No,” She whispered with panic, “Wait, I…”

Kaoru plunged himself inside her. She shrieked and bucked. Hikaru wrapped his arms around her, holding her still, whispering soothing shushes in her ear. Kaoru held himself still inside her, waiting for her to calm. She finally did and took a deep breath as she got control of herself. Her mouth was set in a grim line as she looked up at Kaoru; tears shimmered in his golden eyes. She nodded firmly to him as she slid her hand up Hikaru’s thigh to grip him at his base. Distraction. Distraction was everything. She tried to open her throat as she dropped her mouth around him.

“Glargh!” Hikaru said as his hips jerked up to meet her.

It nearly gagged her, but she took it, swirling her tongue against him as she sucked him in and out of her mouth.

It was Kaoru’s turn to close his eyes as he drew his length out of Haruhi. Damn, she was tight. Even with her slick and ready, he could hurt her if he wasn’t careful. He pressed himself back inside her and was rewarded with her muffled moan. He gripped her hips to steady himself as much as her as he slowly drew himself in and out. Her moans became more desperate and she planted the sole of one foot on the floor so she could press herself up against him. His thrusts sped and she matched him until their skin smacked together with each pump of their hips. He had tried to be careful, but with her thrusting herself hard against him he didn’t have complete control. Her cries grew until she could no longer hold Hikaru in her mouth. She wrapped both hands around his thickness and pumped up and down, moving slick and easy with the lubrication from her mouth.

Haruhi’s cries rose to a wail as her muscles clenched around Kaoru and her fingers twitched against Hikaru. The twins' cat-like eyes flashed open and met a moment before their cries joins Haruhi’s. Kaoru shoved himself deep inside her as he came. Hikaru spilled himself over her hands and chest. They collapsed in a shuddering heap. Haruhi lay on her back with the twins curled protectively around her. Tears slid unnoticed from the outer edges of her eyes, down her temples, to be lost her hair.

The three were startled by a sharp noise. The thugs were bringing their hands together. Clapping. They were clapping.

“Well, you definitely held up your side. That was a nice show.” The man stood and stretched, the bulge in his pants obvious.

The trio on the blanket cringed and held each other more tightly.

“So, we’ll hold up our side.” His grin widened. “I promise no permanent scars or maiming or anything like that.” He made an X with one finger over his chest. “Cross my heart.” His grin turned wicked. “But I must say seeing you work that little bitch, I think I may just need to see what that hot little mouth can do for me.”

Kaoru felt a chill in the center of his chest.

“Ito, I know you are practically a goddamned mute, but if you want the girl first you better speak up now. Satou is going to snatch her up any second.”

The inky-haired Satou was slowly advancing towards the blanket. His messy hair hung in his face but didn’t hide his eyes. They were focused solely on Haruhi. She quickly got her feet under her to be ready to run.

Ito shook his head and turned his eyes to Hikaru. “This one’s pretty as a girl.”

The man chuckled. “Fine with me.” His attention returned to Satou. “Just remember, she better not be missing any parts when you are done, you sick fuck. I might want a turn after she is nice and broken in. I don’t want her bleeding all over me like that last time you went first.”

Hikaru and Kaoru moved into defensive crouches. “Bad. This is very bad.”

Haruhi’s eyes darted, looking for anything she could use as a weapon. “Yeah. Definitely bad.”
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