Birthday Surprises | By : evilfairy Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 10046 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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To everyone’s surprise, Golden Week came quicker then anyone anticipated and soon the Host Club was on their way to Kyoto with a hundred and fifty of their best patrons. The club held a contest (at Kyoya’s request) that the one hundred and fifty girls who would accompany them to Kyoto would be decided in a raffle drawing, but the only way to enter the raffle was to visit the club. Everyday a young lady was there; her name would go in to the raffle. The third music room had been packed for the two weeks prior to the Kyoto.
So, in Kyoto they were and Haruhi was actually happy to spend some time with Hikaru, if only away from the prying eyes of the Ouran girls. He had the oddest love of board games which more often then not became him tackling her, usually when she was winning.
“But you do win with my way,” He smiled and winked when she brought this fact to his attention.
Kaoru and Hikaru had been devilish in their quest to make Tamaki jealous, going so far one day as to lay a chaste kiss on each other’s lips. It was the barest touching but the sight turned the host club king green. He wasn’t letting it go either. Every now and then he would make some comment about the twins being too close. That was usually when they would make mention that “brotherly love” was his idea.
And still Kyoya watched it all with tiny pings of jealously and anger. He never let it show, of course, but it was there, just under the surface.
After the first day of hosting was done, the twins went to their room, something Tamaki really didn’t like.
“Hey Milord,” Kaoru smiled at him reassuringly, “It’s better this way. If the girls found out, you know the club would suffer.” He leaned up and kissed him. When he tried to pull away, Tamaki’s arm around his waist prevented him from moving. The host club king broke the kiss and looked for somewhere they could move too. He noticed a little alcove a few yards away.
Dragging Kaoru into the hidden space, Tamaki dropped to his knees before the teen. Undoing the twin’s pants he pulled his shaft from his boxers.
“Tamaki,” Kaoru whispered, “We can’t do this here.” The boy in question looked up at Kaoru with a smile. The younger teen knew Tamaki liked to be called by his name when it was just the two of them. All the same, he lowered his mouth to the slowly hardening flesh, making Kaoru sigh his name again.
“Okay,” Kyoya said to himself, “I have to tell him, I will tell him tonight. Plain and simple.” He rounded the corner and stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of Tamaki on his knees before Kaoru.
“Tamaki, really, we shouldn’t be in the hall, someone will see.”
“Hmm…” He replied, sending vibrations though the younger teen’s body.
“Oh, Gods… Milord… Tamaki, we- uh,” Kaoru tried to hold back his moan.
Kyoya couldn’t help but watch. It was almost like his best dream and his worst nightmare at the same time. Although he had to work with Kaoru, he could feel himself getting mad all over again. Tomorrow he’d better keep his distance from the boy or else he would strangle him.
“T-tama…” Kaoru’s voice brought Kyoya’s attention back to the pair before him. The younger of the Hitachiin twins was ridged against the wall, hands going everywhere. The back of Tamaki’s head, the wall behind him, his own mouth, everywhere. Tamaki drank him down until he panted and sagged against the wall. The blond stood and kissed Kaoru.
“That was way better then that time in the janitor’s closet,” Kaoru said.
“Which time?” Tamaki smiled.
“Any of them. It’s kinda hard to get in the mood when you are a locked door away from the rest of the host club and their customers,” Kaoru smiled as he redid his pants, “You swallowed.”
Tamaki looked at him assessingly, “I had to. There wasn’t anywhere to spit.”
“I guess I never noticed before,” Kaoru shrugged.
“Perhaps you should pay more attention,” Tamaki said them waved his hand like he would wipe the comment from the air, “No, that was rude.”
Kaoru knit his brow, “What are you trying to say?”
“Nothing it’s late, we should get to bed,” Tamaki started to move away but was stopped with Kaoru’s hand on his arm.
“This is important to you. What did you mean?”
“You spend all of your time worrying over your brother. You should pay attention to those around you.”
Kaoru dropped his hand, “Hikaru’s my best friend as well as my brother. He comes first.”
“What about me?” Tamaki whined like a two year old.
“What about you? You’re my boyfriend, true, but everything comes second to Hikaru. That’s all there is to it,” Kaoru glared at Tamaki, “You know I think you’re right. We should be getting to bed. It is late.”
Kyoya couldn’t quite bring himself to move from his spot next to the wall. It was fascinating to see the decline of this relationship. Maybe he could give it a push in the right direction. He moved further down the wall, away from the pair. Tamaki’s room was this way so he could just wait and “accidentally” happen upon him.
Foot steps come his way and Kyoya turned to making it look like he’d been walking that way all along. Tamaki stopped when he saw him.
“Where are you coming from?” He asked.
Kyoya barely looked at him, “I was just out getting air. Are you alone?”
Tamaki’s face darkened, “Yes. I’m alone.”
“I have something I need to talk to you about,” Kyoya’s hand went to his glasses, pulling them from his face and examining them. He determined they were dirty and needed to be cleaned on his shirt. Kyoya couldn’t help but notice Tamaki’s eyes go to the bit of exposed flesh from raising the hem of his shirt. He continued, “For quite sometime, I’ve-”
“Do you think Kaoru has done anything recently to warrant punishment?” Tamaki cut him off… again.
“What?” Kyoya put his glasses back on and stared in disbelief.
“I think he should be punished.”
“Why not Hikaru?”
“He hasn’t done anything wrong,” Tamaki shrugged.
“I really need to talk to you. You see, I have felt since we met-”
“Kaoru is really getting under my skin, you know,” Tamaki ignored him again. He began to rant about how unscrupulous Kaoru was, how unfeeling. On and on. The more he spoke the more it annoyed Kyoya. Tamaki didn’t seem to be paying the slightest bit of attention to his friend’s plight.
“He takes and doesn’t give back either,” Tamaki whined. Kyoya had a feeling Tamaki was talking about the blow job a few minutes ago. He didn’t care. He just wanted to get this out in the open as soon as possible. Tamaki’s babble, however was making that all the more difficult.
Finally Kyoya’d had enough. He grabbed Tamaki by the shirt and shoved him into the wall with a loud thud. “If you won’t listen to words,” he ground out, “Then maybe you’ll listen to actions.” And with that he laid a harsh kiss on Tamaki’s now still lips. Kyoya held Tamaki to him at the base of the taller boy’s skull. The shadow king could still taste Kaoru on Tamaki’s lips. At least he figured that was what it was. He didn’t remember Tamaki eating anything salty at dinner.
Tamaki’s arms went around Kyoya’s waist slowly, almost as if he didn’t know what to do. In this situation, society dictated that he should be seme; after all, he was taller and older. But somehow, he couldn’t help but uke for Kyoya, the one he’d had a crush on for so long.
“I suppose this means we’re broken up?” Kaoru said from behind the pair. Tamaki looked at the boy in question. The younger Hitachiin twin was swallowing convulsively, eyes going everywhere but to the pair who where still entwined.
“Kaoru… I’m sorry,” Tamaki began.
“Its okay, Milord, I’ve known for a while that you and Kyoya-sempai would get along much better then we would. I’m going to bed now. Night,” Kaoru walked past them with his head high. He would not show how much this hurt. He simply would not.
Hikaru and Haruhi playing board games greeted him as he walked through the door. Hikaru was acting like a child and Haruhi was giggling at him which meant she must be winning.
“Shogi is way harder then chess,” Hikaru groaned.
“You wanted to play,” Haruhi smiled at him, “It’s your turn.”
Hikaru picked up a random piece and put it down arbitrarily.
“You’re not even trying anymore, are you?” Haruhi crossed her arms over her chest.
“Not really,” Hikaru admitted, “Hey, let’s play Twister. I like that game and Kaoru can play too,” He turned to his brother, “That is, if you want to.”
Kaoru considered this. He remembered something Hikaru said about Twister and ‘innocent’ fun. He figured it couldn’t hurt.
“Are you okay?” Haruhi looked at him curiously.
“I’ve been wondering the same thing,” Hikaru said. He took his brother’s hand, gently gripping his fingers, “Is it Milord?”
“We’re done. Kyoya-sempai has him now,” Kaoru explained. Haruhi blinked her surprise. So that was what had been bothering him. She knew Kyoya was agitated… but over a crush on Tamaki… wow, she never would have guessed that.
“Yeah, let’s play Twister. It will be fun!” Haruhi smiled and cleaned up the Shogi board. She went into the other room to grab the new game. While she was gone Kaoru turned to his brother.
“She really doesn’t mind your soft spot for games?”
“She’s been friends with us for how long? I think the thing she was most surprised about was the fact that it didn’t surprise her in the slightest.”
“We do love our games,” Kaoru smiled devilishly at his brother.
“That we do. If you want, and if she doesn’t object, I wouldn’t mind sharing her with you. I know you’re not really into girls, but it may just be the thing you need,” Hikaru winked. He didn’t hide the fact that it turned him on to see Haruhi and his brother. Maybe it was the fact that they were twins, maybe it was the fact that they here so close as brothers that he wanted his favorite people to be with him as intimately as possible. He didn’t really care.
“I won’t bring it up. Let’s just see where it goes,” Hikaru said smiling an identical smile to the one painted on his brother’s face. Haruhi chose that moment to come back.
“Did I miss something?” She looked uneasy.
“I like that dress on you,” Kaoru said, “It’s very revealing.” There, it wasn’t a lie and Haruhi wouldn’t feel the need to ask anymore questions if she thought that was the reason for the boys acting like… well… them. Kaoru watched as she spread out the mat and placed the spinner against the board.
“Who spins first?” She looked between them.
“By all means,” Hikaru smiled at her, “ladies first.” Haruhi flicked the spinner and waited for it to land.
“Right foot red,” She called out.
Several moves later and Haruhi was sandwiched between the boys. Hikaru claimed it was to keep balance; Haruhi suspected it was so he could rub up against her. The odd thing was Kaoru was pushed up against her too (again for “balance”), but Haruhi was so sure he was gay. After all, he and Tamaki-sempai had been dating.
Kaoru’s face was just between her breasts so every time he exhaled, the warm air would skim along the exposed skin of her upper chest and neck even dip under her shirt. Hikaru leaned ever so gently against her back; his breath was sliding across her ear in the most delightful way. The only thing that worried her was Kaoru had his leg between hers and Hikaru’s breathing was making her…ahem… warm. She was certain Kaoru had noticed it by now. He would shift said leg minutely against her heat every now and then in an unconscious move.
Or she thought it was unconscious. Kaoru locked eyes with Hikaru who grinned. The older Hitachiin twin darted his tongue out and light as a feather, touched it to the shell of her ear. Haruhi shuddered.
“Sorry,” He whispered, his breath cooling the wet trail, “My lips were dry.” He kissed the back of her neck. “That, however, I’m not sorry about.”
“Just pay attention to the game” Her voice was steady as Hikaru moved against her to push the spinner. It swirled around the colors several times before landing right leg on blue.
Kaoru who was in a crab position just had to scoot his foot to the left. He looked down the line of his body, to where it pressed into Haruhi at their stomachs and lower, then moved his eyes, and leg, to the sapphire circle.
Haruhi moved her leg without thinking and gripped Kaoru’s with hers. His knee met her apex, making both gasp. Brown eyes met gold and Kaoru could see why his brother had been so taken with her. After all, she was pretty and smart, kind hearted. She certainly made Hikaru grow up some. Kaoru admitted to himself that he had for a while had a crush on her. But it was minuscule… or so he thought. It defiantly wasn’t the “he needed her because she was his oxygen” like it was for Hikaru. He appreciated her, he valued her company; he loved her, but wasn’t in love with her.
She was becoming warmer. Haruhi couldn’t hold in the sound that threatened to escape. Maybe this is what having sex did to one. Maybe it made one become aroused at the drop of a hat and not care that they were shamelessly rubbing themselves against someone’s knee. Oh, Gods, she really was shamelessly rubbing herself against his knee.
“I… um…” Haruhi tried to move but Kaoru made a greater motion with his leg, grinning.
“Don’t leave now, or you’ll loose,” Hikaru whispered to her, bringing his hand up to grip the girl to him, hand gabbing her breast gently. He massaged it slowly, allowing Haruhi to really feel the pair of them work. Something inside of her was shouting that she should stop, that it was bad and only a wanton would do something like this, but the other part of her loved the feel of the two brothers. They worked so well together, their movements perfectly matched.
Kaoru dropped himself down scooting until he was level with the girl’s center. She wore a simple cotton dress giving him easy access. So what if he did prefer boys to girls. Haruhi was attractive and he had to admit he’d had a crush on her for a while. Burying his nose in her warmth, Kaoru gave her the chance to say no. After all, a nose wasn’t so bad and he could say, if need be, that he simply was sitting up and knocked against her. Haruhi on the other hand, gasped at the contact and asked for more. Kaoru scooted her underwear to one side and continued his assault on her folds. Hikaru felt himself grow hard as Haruhi moaned. He wanted to taste her, any part of her, just feel of her under his lips. The older Hitachiin twin laid his mouth against the back of her neck, moving from one side to the other. He bit down on the left side careful to take her to the edge of her tolerance before backing off. Knowing Haruhi responded really well to this, Hikaru did it a few more times.
“Hika… Kao…,” she breathed, not really sure what she should be doing or how she was still able to stay up. Her lags had turned to jelly ages ago.
“Kaoru,” Hikaru spoke against her neck, “I think our toy needs to move to a better position.”
Kaoru, who had been licking his tongue back and forth just inside Haruhi’s opening, pushed it in as far as he could, “I think you’re right,” he said after a moment of licking her. Hikaru pulled Haruhi up with his arms around her waist. His left hand returned to her breast as the right turned her face to his. Kaoru stood, sliding the dress off her shoulder and laying gentle kisses on her soft flesh as his hand traveled lower playing with her center. He could see himself working himself within her, his body thrusting as she writhed beneath him. Or maybe her mouth around him as Hikaru took her from behind.
Hikaru picked her up and laid her on the table where the Shogi board had been. He pulled her dress down, revealing small, but lovely breasts. The skirt got pulled up to her waist revealing white cotton underwear. Hikaru lowered himself to her center wrapping his arm around her possessively he pulled the undies off and worked her core with mouth and hands.
Kaoru watched before claiming her lips. There was no hesitation this time. Haruhi fully responded to him, her hand going to the back of his neck. Kaoru’s palm itched to feel Haruhi’s breast. Taking the hand that had somehow with out his knowledge landed on her shoulder, he moved it slowly down until it pressed into the mound feeling her nipple pebble in his hand. She gasped against his mouth, then sighed.
Hikaru felt the small tremors in her legs and knew she was getting close. He worked faster, long fingers moving in and out quicker and quicker until her knees locked around his head.
Haruhi broke the kiss with a loud moan, hands clinching, legs coming together as close as they could with a head between them, stomach muscles bunching and releasing. Hikaru continued to lick slowly until she quieted down, back laying against the table.
Minutes past and the sound of clothes being removed caught her attention. Haruhi sat up to see both twins nude on their knees waiting for her to be ready for them.
Hikaru looked at Kaoru.
Kaoru looked at Hikaru.
They turned to look at her with fire in their eyes. Moving very slowly they sat forward, kissing her shins. Then they moved, still in identical synchronicity, to her knees.
“Kaoru, I have an idea for a game we could play,” Hikaru said with his mouth still against her skin, reaching for something under the table.
“What game would that be Hikaru?” Kaoru asked in the same manor, but his eyes went to her flushed face.
“The ‘which one is Hikaru’ game.”
“But I can already tell you two ap-apart,” Haruhi’s voice faltered as they reached the inner-thigh.
“Could you do it blind folded?” Hikaru asked and before she could answer tied the silk scarf around her eyes. Hikaru moved away, letting Kaoru finish traveling up Haruhi’s body. She sent a hand out to feel his hair but Kaoru stopped her.
Hikaru laid his head on his twin’s shoulder, “We aren’t going to let it be that simple. If you can guess correctly, then we’ll take to silk from your eyes.” He returned his mouth to Haruhi’s shoulder as Kaoru placed his mouth to hers. He traveled down, licking a thin trail along her nipple before taking it into his mouth. Haruhi called out but was silenced by Hikaru laying claim to her lips.
Kaoru’s hand traveled down her body only to find the girl hot and wet for him again. He tested a finger, moving it within her some. Then added another. She moaned at this.
Hikaru spoke without thinking, “This will be your first time with a girl, won’t it?” Kaoru only nodded.
Haruhi’s hand went to the older twin’s chest, skimming along those subtly defined muscles before making it to his cheek. “You are Hikaru,” She said with gentle conviction. As per the rules, he untied the scarf. She watched as the boys laid a close lipped kiss upon each other’s mouths. There didn’t seem to be any passion in it though, but for some odd reason, she felt prideful to have witnessed that which had only been hinted at. Kaoru removed his hand looking at his slightly pruned fingers and started to push himself into Haruhi as Hikaru’s face grew dark with anticipation. This sight was what he fantasized about. This here.
Haruhi gasped and tossed her head back. Gods, it felt so good. She kept in mind that Kaoru’s happiness was paramount because this was his first time with a girl. At least she and Hikaru had done it a few times since her birthday.
Hikaru couldn’t help it. He licked his hand, sending it down to his erection. His other wrapped around Haruhi’s as she gasped beneath Kaoru. The younger twin leaned down and kissed her. His mouth strayed lower to her neck, down between her breasts. All the while Hikaru continued to move his hand. Subconsciously, he scooted closer to Haruhi. She turned her head to the side and her cheek collided with his shaft making all three stop briefly. Haruhi sent her hand out to him, wrapping her mouth around as far as she could. Hikaru groaned at this.
Kaoru watched the exchange as he slowly built his speed back up. He had no idea this was what a girl felt like. She was warm and soft, like heated glycerin spilled on velvet. He was close. He could feel that pinnacle within his reach. Just a little further. Kaoru reached his hand out to his brother. Hikaru gladly took it. Kaoru’s other went to Haruhi’s where she held Hikaru at his base. She released him and linked her fingers with his.
Haruhi’s legs went around his waist as her mouth tightened around Hikaru. She dropped him with a shout. The shout became a moan as her spine bowed, hands clutching the other two’s violently. Quickly she took Hikaru back into her warmth and sucked vigorously while Kaoru sped his movements. He broke with a cry.
“Haruhi,” Hikaru said breathlessly, “I can finish.” He removed himself and worked fast bringing about his own end in no time. He picked the girl up, motioning to Kaoru with his head, and took her to the bed, lying on his side, facing her. Kaoru lay behind her. His eyes locked with Hikaru. The look spoke volumes.
Kaoru had been misleading himself in how much he liked Haruhi. He was indeed, it love with her. And so was his brother. She was actually, Hikaru’s girlfriend. Oh… fuck. There would be much to discuss in the morning.
A/N- So, who wants to know how Tamaki and Kyoya spent their evening?
Also, uke means bottom, seme means top. As always please read and review. I like hearing from you.
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