The adventures of Haruhi

Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club or the songs used within these fan fictions. I make no money off them and they are for entertainment only.

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We are not together here
Though we lie entwined
To make room for the other presence
We both draw back in our minds
I have a prophecy
Threatening to spill into words
This growing certainty
Of Over

There once was a time I was sure of the bond
When my hands and my tongue and my thoughts were enough
We are the same but our lives move along
And the third one between replaces what once was love

Freedom is being alone
I fear liberation
But something more alive than silence
Swallows conversation
No pleasing drama
In subtle averted eyes
The swelling fermata
As the chord dies

There's no denying we feel the third one
We do
I'm tired of hiding and so are you

Between ~ Vienna Tang

~Between~

'We are not together here
Though we lie entwined'


Kaoru opened the bedroom door slowly, taking in the sight of her, tensed as she was, like a skittish feline about to bolt. He closed the door behind him firmly, breaking her reverie. She lifted nervous eyes to him and gave him a wan smile, "So it's you" she whispered. He nodded, moving to sit beside her. He made no move to touch her, though he wanted to, desperately.

"I haven't done this in a while" she admitted to the space between them. He covered her hand with his own, keeping his touch chaste and comforting.

"Haruhi" he murmured to her, pitching his tone to warm and soothe her, "You are still desirable to us. Give yourself over to our care and let us make new memories for you".

She wanted to believe that, with all her heart, that somehow they could make right all the wrongness in her life. If she even had a life after this point, either way, that wasn't their responsibility. It was hers, and she was tired of sitting in the shadows of the world because she worried about being hurt again. Not now.

The silence stretched between them and then she looked over at him, "I trust you Kaoru. I trust you both" she told him. Her eyes no longer holding that deep seated fear. Wariness, but not fear.

This he could work with. "Come here then" he said softly, and she did. Moving into the circle of his arms, straddling his lap and meeting his gaze fully. "We'll not abuse that trust you honor us with" he said quietly.

He pulled her against his chest, merely holding her. Elegant hands stroking through her hair and down her back. She sniffled slightly and nodded against him. "What will happen…in the end I mean?” she asked.

His eyes flickered, "I don't know" he answered honestly, "But no matter the outcome. We are still here for you".

She nodded again, pressing her nose to his, "I don't want to deny you".

He brushed her nose with his, angling his lips closer to hers, "Then don't".

The world slowed to fragmented seconds as he kissed her, coaxing her to respond. Her arms twining around his neck , drawing him closer. His hands ghosted against her sides, slowly drawing the robe apart as he did so. His tongue lapped in long, slow burning strokes against her own, brushing the roof of her mouth.

She tasted like honeyed wine, sharp and sweet at the same time. A heady combination, utterly addicting. Her hands slid into the folds of his clothing, seeking the hot flesh beneath. He growled softly as her fingertips brushed against his throat. His hands fisted in the material of her thin robe, shredding it from her.

Haruhi felt the cool air brush against her body and then she was being shifted and spread out across the bed linens. The spicy scent of both males reaching her nose and she inhaled deeply in a gasp as Kaoru attacked the side of her neck with scorching kisses, and playful nips.

Her hands slid into his shining hair to caress his ears, making him moan softly against her throat. His teeth brushed over the furious racing of her pulse momentarily but there was no tensing, not even when the door opened and his hot headed twin slipped into the room.

He’d wanted to make sure that everything was perfect for her.

'To make room for the other presence
We both draw back in our minds'

Hikaru took in the sight before him. Haruhi wrapped up in Kaoru’s arms. His calm twin perhaps the best to talk her into such wicked delights. Hikaru had no doubts that once had, he could keep her, just the getting there… he wasn’t a patient man. But for her…. He wanted to be. Very much.

He moved closer waiting to hear her protest but there was none. Only the warm, moist scent of aroused woman. Deft fingers brushed over her knees and delved higher, skimming over tense thighs. Slowly, she parted for him, her head moving against the coverlet as he stroked over the short cropped curls crowning her sex. He was in no rush after all. He tugged lightly on the short hairs, and when her legs fell away, he cupped the very heat of her.

He growled softly, soothingly to her, keeping any lingering doubts at bay, his fingertips greeted by the silken slide of her wet folds. Skilled digits effortless found that bundle of nerves and played it lightly. Her back arched, her sounds growing in volume. No longer soft pants, they had become low moans and soft whimpers. His head dipped to nuzzle at her chest, stroking hard coral buds with gentle lips and curling tongue.

His long form sliding into the bed from the other side, meeting the golden eyes of his twin.

'I have a prophecy
Threatening to spill into words
This growing certainty
Of Over '


Her hands fisted in Hikaru’s hair, as he slid one elegant finger into her warmth. She was tight, having had no contact for some time. Kaoru would say more than a year easily. Being that neither one of them was small, he knew that much preparation would be required. Not that it bothered him. Not in the least. He went back to his firm caresses to her breasts.

Slowly Hikaru pumped in and out of her, adding another finger and slowly another. Curling them to brush against hallowed spots within her.

'There once was a time I was sure of the bond
When my hands and my tongue and my thoughts were enough'


“Does it feel good?” he asked beside her head.

She whimpered, “Yes!”.

Hikaru caught her parted lips in a dizzying kiss, his free hand stroking over her throat, even as his other hand worked her to a frenzy. His kiss was hotter, more demanding that his brother’s. Hands moving with infinite slowness and care through vibrant folds. Her head thrashed on the pillows, her brow furrowing as she began to fight the nature of her feelings.

'We are the same but our lives move along
And the third one between replaces what once was love '

Kaoru rested his head beside her, letting her press her face into his neck. Her breathing ragged, her whimpers driving him wild. "Kaoru… Hik, Hikaru" she panted, her body beginning to take on a fine sheen, "Can't.... Oh god...I can't!".

Hikaru nuzzled against her, angling his thumb over that pearl, "You can" he murmured to her in a hoarse voice, "Come for me. For us".

His touch, his words, so much sensation, within in and without. Her back arched as she cried out her release. Tears of relief flooding over her lash line, honey coursing from her core.

The twins had had so many ideas coming into this. Things they wanted to do with her and to her.

Kaoru shifted his weight, rolling to his back, kicking out of the silken pants that had grown all too constricting on him. Knowing her fear of the male species, he grasped her waist, lifting her atop him. She met his golden gaze with a sultry one of her own. Staring down, she saw his hardness resting against her stomach. So close to that hallowed area of her body, that place where she wanted him to be.

'Freedom is being alone
I fear liberation'


"Take your time" he whispered to her, trying very hard to keep his nature from pushing her down and ravishing her. She leaned forward, grateful for his concern and pressed her lips against his, lifting her hips as she did so. He felt it then, the pressure of her small fingers around his girth, and then his head was sliding back through creamy wetness.

Haruhi locked eyes with him a moment before she threw her head back and sank onto him fully. He was large, larger than any of her lovers and her body tightened in slight protest. Kaoru felt the small twinges around his length and his thumb moved to press against her pearl again, driving jolts of pleasure into her as she continued to stretch around him.

He bit his lip, his other hand moving to her hip. She was so wet, so tight. Just as he knew she would be. Her hair stuck to her forehead. He was seated in her fully now, the journey to this point one of agonizing slowness, not that he would have it any other way. The walls of her flesh, pressing and fluttering around him, holding him captive in the paradise of her body.

Haruhi felt him pulse inside of her, the thump of his pulse tangible to her. Her eyes opened slowly to view her lover. Her twin lover. His hands slid over her hips to cup her breasts, pushing them together, pushing them apart. fingertips tweaking nipples to hypersensitivity.

Another set of hands worked on her, slick fingers sliding over her back, to the cleft of her backside. She moaned and rocked against them, gasping at the wash of pleasure that ran through her.

“What is that?’“ she wondered.

Kaoru grasped her hips, lifting her slightly and pulling her back down. Her eyes fell closed. “The advantages of having two lovers” he whispered, repeating the action.

'But something more alive than silence
Swallows conversation'

His knees rose behind her and she leaned back against them, moving against him in that primal rhythm of lust. Hikaru taking his time behind her, preparing her for the pleasures he could inflict on her. Making her breath come more ragged, her flesh prickle.

Hikaru was careful with her, moreso than he might usually have been, reading her body, her breaths and giving her what she silently cried for. His fingers sliding between her cheeks to tease the freckle there, to press slowly inside.

She was utterly beautiful he decided, as she rode his twin to higher realms of pleasure. Her memories slowly being washed away by the trueness of their touch.

The plan of he and Kaoru. She was so close, her body beginning those shallow rippling motions to lead her to her end this night. He knew what she wanted, what she needed. The domination of a male, and he was more than happy to give it to her.

He nodded to Kaoru then, who groaned in pleasure and bit his lip. He added a second finger to Haruhi’s backside, the scent of coconuts rising in the air.

Keeping them connected, Kaoru pressed on her back, his shaft sinking into her heat once more. Her eyes widened, as his chest pressed against hers, the friction of flesh on flesh, making him close his eyes on a small groan.

Haruhi glanced behind to where Hikaru was slicking himself with lube.

"Hikaru?" she panted. He leaned forward, caught her in a tangle of tongues as Kaoru caught both her wrists in a grip of infinite gentleness.

“ know what you need” Hikaru promised, and then his face lowered to the pert cheeks of her bottom, pressing nipping kisses to the feverish flesh there.

Kaoru groaned again as she tightened around him. His hand urged her closer to seal her mouth with a frantic kiss.

His other hand grasped her thigh, pulling it higher onto his hip. Opening her for his brother’s care. He knew what Hikaru planned, having felt it many times himself from his various lovers. He also knew that Haruhi was not likely prepared for such a thing.

He thrust into her, hard. Her head fell back on a soundless cry, her body rising to meet him fully. Grasping his length in it's wet grip, unwilling to lose even an inch of contact with him. Kaoru felt his passion unfurl under his skin, angling his hips to strike that fleshy button hidden inside of her. His fingertips pinched and stroked over her pearl.

His strokes became more powerful, nearly lifting her from the linens with each surge. He released her wrists, and she curled her arms around him. Panting his name, moaning in his ear.

Each sound sending shivering vibrations to the very heart of him. Her walls clenched and fluttered, her body suddenly trembling uncontrollably in the throes of her orgasm. Her nails bit into his arms, her teeth met his shoulder, though not hard enough to puncture flesh.

Kaoru moving so deep within her, Hikaru’s fingers pressing into her most profane place. It was too much!

It drove the twins wild with desire and Hikaru watched as Kaoru roared his own orgasm as the heat in his groin exploded. His sac growing tight and drawing upwards towards his body as his shaft hardened to a painful level and then the ease of his release washed over him. The hot fluids of bodies rushing to collide and mingle in that those dark spaces within. And the world went black.

Kaoru became aware of himself a few minutes later, the flesh of her throat caught in his teeth. Slowly, he released her, lapping over the bruising of the love bite he'd inflicted.

Haruhi panted softly over him and he was glad to feel that he had not gone completely soft, saving some of his love play for the next round rather than letting her have it all.

He could see the faintly wet tracks along her cheeks, and he licked them away. Her eyelashes fluttered and she moaned softly, turning to meet his gaze. Her eyes were soft, heavy lidded, the eyes of a woman well satisfied. Slowly, as though she were exhausted, she lifted her hand to trace the bright fringe of his hair from his brow.

"You're ok?" he asked gently. She smiled, a smile he'd not ever seen from her before, one that warmed him.

"I feel perfect" she whispered to him, "I feel...well.... beautiful".

He nuzzled against her throat, "And so you are".

'No pleasing drama
In subtle averted eyes '

Haruhi felt Hikaru’s wet tongue slip out to tease against her pucker, working her slowly. Drawing the smoldering passion back to burning life. His crimson hair caressing her legs as they lay. He was emitting a soft sound akin to a purr.

Reaching back she caressed his hair, even as her breath hitched. He nestled closer, shifting against her, his tongue pressing against her pucker, making them both hiss.

“Hikaru… I don’t know…” she moaned and he pressed against her again.

“Trust me” he murmured against her, “I won’t hurt you”

“But this….”

“Hasn’t anyone kissed you here before?”

“Of course not!”

“And no one has penetrated you this way?”

“Well, fingers only…oh!”

He smirked against her bottom as she pushed back against his tongue. “Now… I will penetrate you.”

His tongue firmed up and he pulled her cheeks apart, letting the tip of his tongue stab through the tight ring of muscles.

She shrieked, the pleasure, new and intense. Below her Kaoru panted, feeling her tighten again, his length growing hard.

Haruhi tilted her head all the way back to meet his gaze, only to find herself swiftly pinned to the wall of Kaoru‘s chest. She was vaguely aware of his arm curled at her waist, his other pillowing her head from the impact of the action.

She managed a small squeak before Hikaru’s lips closed over hers. Despite his aggressive tactics, she found his kiss to be gentle. His silken lips moving with delicious pressure against her own.

She felt the moist touch of his tongue lapping at her lip and opened for him, "I hate your hair" she muttered as he pulled back slightly. She tasted the odd metallic tang on his tongue and assumed it was her own flavor.

He smirked against her mouth, "Little liar". Lights burst behind her eyes at his thorough kiss. His tongue sliding lightly against hers, teeth brushing her lips.

Unlike Kaoru who was eager to seduce, Hikaru was much the conqueror and she reveled in that heat. His power was undeniable, like his appeal. What woman wouldn't fall under his spell? Even with his wonderful personality, he was a force of nature and she was lost to him.

Hikaru had the sense of mind to position himself at her entrance, Kaoru slid out to give him twin room to work.

Anal was generally painful the first time, and every time after if a lover wasn’t careful. They would alleviate all they could.

Haruhi felt him nudge her pucker and tensed.

'The swelling fermata
As the chord dies'

“Don’t” Hikaru said, “You must relax.”.

She took a long, exaggerated breath and forced herself to ease up.

He chuckled, moving to press against her back, lifting the sweet smelling curls of her hair and nibbled on her shoulder,

"Indeed". His words with a soft thrumming rumble against her, his breath warm on the nape of her neck.

A small shiver raced through her at his nearness. His hands moved to her shoulders, dragging softly over her arms and downward, until the flare of her hips fell within his hands.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her back fully into his body. She stiffened at the contact of something hard and heavy slowly breaching her. “Ahh….ow” she panted.

Hikaru’s lips ghosted over the sensitive flesh of her nape. A warm blossoming of lips, the lightest touch of his tongue, the finest scrape of perfect. His fingers strayed to tease her pearl. Pain washing away with pleasure.

She leaned back further, relaxing into his strength. His lips moved to her ear, teeth tugging the lobe gently, "Submit to me" he whispered in the shell, the warm rush of air teasing the whorl, "Completely".

Haruhi made a small keening sound in the back of her throat, unable to form words. Her sound was timeless, the sound of the female seeking her male. Hikaru turned her face to his catching her sounds between his lips, locking them forever in his mind.

Slowly he pressed her backwards, he controlled the speed of their movement. His arms cushioning her. Allowing her take only what she could at the moment.

Kaoru watched his twin’s careful movements and felt a small sad twinge. They would not be like this again, of that he was certain. Oh they might all come together in pairs, but never again as three. In a world that had only ever been they two, this intruder had come. Stealing his brother’s heart and to some extent, his own. He wanted to be angry, to hate her, but he couldn’t.

He loved her, perhaps not as Hika did, but still.

Haruhi’s moan brought him back to himself then.

Hikaru was steel and heat, a weight that brought pleasure. His pale flesh radiant in the light, his hair hiding his eyes from the world.

Haruhi’s arms slithered around Kaoru’s neck, her body lowering into his as she kissed him, deepened the kiss.

Hikaru was fully seated now. She grew restless beneath him as her need grew. His position between her thighs, pinned her between the two brothers.

Hikaru threw his head back with a soft growl, the sound of his dominance. His hand fisting in her hair, even as her face pressed to the side, bearing the white column of her throat to him.

Golden eyes fell on the blue vein beneath the surface, before his lips closed gently over the area, laving it with swirls of his tongue. She was most receptive to that he found, and so he spent his time there. It was his after all.

She moaned as he nipped lightly, his hand trailing down to stroke soft circles on the flesh of her stomach. She writhed against him, panting his name softly as he did so.

His seeking fingers found the heart of her, slick with passion, more than ready for another round of love. Her body tuned to his in a way that he'd rarely found. She cried out when his knuckle pressed against the hidden bundle of nerves.

Kaoru grasped the length of his sex once more and slowly, slid into her. Feeling the thickness of his brother through the thin wall of flesh. Both twins moaned in unison.

She whimpered at the intense sensation, Kaoru’s thumb moving to rest on the nub at the apex of her sex, as his elegant fingers moved slowly over her. Her brow furrowed, her eyes shut tightly, she tried to hide herself in the crook of Kaoru’s shoulder.

He would not allow that, shrugging her gently into the open as he felt the first flutters beginning within her.

They moved in tandem, the three of them. Hikaru slowly thrusting into her backside, in turn moving her along Kaoru’s shaft. Her legs twitched uncontrollably, her voice broken pants and whimpers, incantations of their names. Both names.

Kaoru couldn’t hold himself back, spilling himself into her depths. He felt his brother following close behind.

“Ahh Haruhi…. Coming!” Hikaru shouted.

Moments later, she splintered in their arms, crying out as Kaoru withdrew his fingers from her pearl.

Her eyes opened to find him staring at her, his glistening fingers held aloft. She watched, transfixed as his tongue moved with animal grace to collect the dew of her body from his hand. She blushed, and he growled low once again.


Kaoru knew only too well what thoughts were beating in that lovely head of hers, and he fully intended to have all of her. Her brown eyes were wide with uncertainty as he met her gaze. "Open for me Haruhi" he commanded, his voice husky.

She slowly opened her mouth and he slid a glistening finger between her lips, to stroke her tongue.

Hikaru sat back slightly and Kaoru sat up, wrapping his arms around her and pressed kisses to her chest.

He rode her masterfully, his strokes varied enough to keep her at his mercy, dancing on the nearly painful edge of pleasure. The wet sounds of her body holding to theirs reached her ears, along with grunts, growls and pants.

Her own moans and cries added to the symphony of her taking. With each pass, Kaoru’s head collided with the soft area within that she'd not known she'd ever had until recently.

She couldn't take it. Pleasure was sapping her will, her very strength. Her arms gave out, sending her to her elbows and the two of them even deeper. She cried out at the change of angle wondering if she could survive this loving.

Her heart might just burst from her chest. Above her Hikaru growled, his arm moving to cage her, the other splaying against her stomach, long fingers brushing her pearl in time to his hard thrusts.

Listening to her mewl beneath him, her tiny body fitting against his so perfectly , Hikaru found his control slipping, far too quickly. In his seductions of her, his own need had grown dangerously high.


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Her head fell back on Hikaru‘s shoulder, her hands fisting in the silky tresses as Kaoru’s mouth moved over her. His tongue sliding along the slick crease, his lips tugging at the brilliant peaks.

He smirked against her flesh when she cried out loudly as she fell into a second less powerful orgasm. Hikaru reached around to pluck at her pearl.

Haruhi wondered briefly where reality had gone to. Her body heaved and writhed in their grasp, held in place by immoveable strength. The tightness was growing higher and higher, near breaking, her body too highly sensitized. "Please!" she begged her lovers.

She was coming undone, they knew. Her body was frantic, her tiny nails, digging into flesh Her heart racing. Her body clamped against softening lengths, and Hikaru curled his finger over her pearl one more time.

Her body bowed from the force of it, her voice breaking free in great sobs of relief, broken only by the half measures of his name.

And then there was quiet. Only the frantic beat of three hearts in the darkness sounded. And for the moment.... It was enough.

'There's no denying we feel the third one
We do
I'm tired of hiding and so are you'