Forced Relaxation
Chapter 7
Hikaru brought his head back up and for the first time in his life Kyoya experienced a French kiss.
He had never understood what was appealing about the whole idea but now he completely changed his mind. It was such a turn on that he thought Kaoru wouldn't have to bother touching him.
His body though was already trembling with anticipation as Kaoru took his sweet time approaching Kyoya's manhood.
Hikaru stopped kissing him and buried his face in the hollow of Kyoya's neck.
"Oooooh you are... Too good at this..." he moaned "Kaoru you...won't believe how...Awesome he is...uhhh..."
"Yes but he is holding back..." Kaoru purred, now at the inside of Kyoya's thigh.
"That's...Not allowed you know" Hikaru lifted his head slightly so he could torment Kyoya with some more ear treatment.
At the same moment Kaoru's tongue ran along the underside of Kyoya's length and curled back into his mouth as Kaoru's eyes met with Kyoya's wide ones.
"You've never done this before..." Kaoru's lips curled into a grin.
Kyoya couldn't speak. He hadn't thought it would feel this good. A twinge of fear swept over him. He was going to lose complete control in front of the two people who needed to be intimidated by him on a regular basis. If they lost that fear and respect then he would be totally incapable of controlling them.
Hikaru gave a growl of frustration because Kyoya was no longer stroking him. Then he gave Kyoya a small kiss and murmured "You're thinking too much...just relax and let go...you'll always have our respect so don't worry bout it"
Kyoya had no idea how he had known, but the words were appreciated.
Hikaru wanted to taste more of Kyoya so he took the tip into his mouth and started to suck gently.
Kaoru had returned to Kyoya's ear, once again nibbling gently while he moaned hotly. Kyoya had started to pump him now and he wasn't going to last much longer.
Each twins hand found it's way to a nipple and with all this going on Kyoya couldn't keep quiet.
"Oh God... Oh God, oh God, oh God..." He gasped breathlessly, closing his eyes and letting his head rest on the back of the lounge.
"Mmmmhmmm...Feels good doesn't it..." Hikaru's hips started to buck in time with Kyoya's hand "I...Uhhhh...love your hand on me...uh! Yes go faster..."
Kyoya felt his entire shaft enter Kaoru's mouth and groaned. Damn it felt so good he could just die!
"Holy crap that's hot" Hikaru moved faster as he watched Kaoru and then Kyoya "Ooooo
I'm gonna...Kyoya...I..." he trailed off and whimpered, then came in Kyoya's hand.
The sound and sensation of it made Kyoya shudder violently. It was too much.
It was far from over though. Hikaru kissed Kyoya senseless, purring contentedly, until he recovered. Then his hand touched his brothers hair and they swapped positions.
Kyoya quickly found out that Hikaru was not like his brother. He wasn't as soft and gentle as Kaoru. He was almost rough without being rough. He liked it.
Kaoru meanwhile was kissing Kyoya gently, running fingers through his hair. Of course that meant Kyoya no longer cared about being quiet.
He moaned loudly into Kaoru's mouth, pulling Kaoru closer. Kaoru sighed in response and led Kyoya's hand down his body.
"I can't stand it anymore..." he groaned, "I need you to touch me..."
So Kyoya did. Kaoru was all soft sighs and gentle moans. He was so heated up from pleasuring Kyoya he didn't take long to come with a loud gasp.
Kyoya was grateful because he could no longer concentrate. His fingers dug into the lounge as Kaoru licked his hand clean and said "Mmmmm...I always say it but I love your taste Hikaru...especially mixed with mine"
"Hmmmmmm" Hikaru agreed.
"Oh GOD!" Kyoya put a fist in his mouth to stop himself but Kaoru wouldn't have any of it. He pulled the hand away and held it while he swooped in and kissed anywhere he could reach.
The onslaught finally made Kyoya cry out and come into Hikaru's mouth.
After swallowing Hikaru licked his lips and moved to his brother.
"He tastes even better than he looks" he sighed and kissed Kaoru so he could taste it.
"Mmm he sure does..." Was the reply