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Poor Haruhi	By : ramblingrobin Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 14839 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Poor Haruhi

Robin note: Things that are underlined are said by the twins in unison.

Ch. 8 Hitachiin part 2

A flush was waning from Haruhi's cheeks as she rested back against the pillows Hikaru and Kaoru had positioned and fluffed for her. Haruhi eyeballed a smirking Hikaru and thought maybe she should have negotiated the rules more carefully. He looked excessively pleased with himself. When she thought of him pressed so tightly against her she was surprised by a rush of pleasure renewing her fading blush.

The twin's smiles widened.

Haruhi cleared her throat. “I'm ready. Go ahead.”

Hikaru laid a finger on his chin and closed his eyes. “I think I'll give you a question.”

Haruhi let out a relieved breath. She thought this should be easier than some strange dare he could come up with.

“Haruhi,” his eyes flashed open, “have you ever given yourself an orgasm?”

Haruhi nearly choked on her tongue. “What?!”

Kaoru dangled one hand lazily off the side of the bed. “You can always pass and take two dares.”

Haruhi couldn't imagine what kind of dares they would present her with if she turned this down. Really, it wasn't that bad. Just a yes or no question. It had simply taken her by surprise.

Haruhi bit her lip. “Yes.” She whispered. “Yes, I have.”

Hikaru sat up straighter. “Sorry, I couldn't hear you. What was that?”

Haruhi clenched her teeth. “Yes.” She said loudly. “I've made myself come, ok?”

“Excellent.”

Kaoru moved his hand to lazily stroke Hikaru's arms. “My turn now. I have one for you, Haruhi.”

“Of course you do.” She grumbled.

“Show us.” Kaoru drew circles across Hikaru's wrist.

“Sh-show?” Haruhi sputtered.

“Show us how you make yourself come.”

Hikaru rubbed his hands together. “Or pass. I have some really good questions.”

Haruhi thought that Hikaru looked far too eager.

Kaoru looked amused. “I should warn you, Haruhi. Hikaru takes passes as a challenge. He'll put extra creativity into passes. He gets more serious and doesn't go easy.” Kaoru took a slow breath. “I can tell you from experience.”

Hikaru frowned at Kaoru. “Why did you have to tell her that? And you loved it. Don't try to say you didn't.”

“That may be true, but yeesh, was it necessary to involve kitchen implements?” Kaoru shook his head. “I'll never be able to look at a fondue fork the same way again.”

Hikaru stuck his tongue out at Kaoru. Kaoru returned the gesture.

“Fine!” Haruhi slammed her hand on the mattress. “I'll do it. But you guys don't say a word. No commentary. Understand?”

The twins put their fingers to their lips and mimed zipping them closed.

Haruhi sighed. She couldn't believe she was going to do this. She suddenly wasn't sure where to start. The avid gazes of the devilish duo wasn't helping. She couldn't do this if she was looking at them. Maybe if she pretended she was alone. Haruhi closed her eyes and took a deep cleansing breath. Alone. She was alone.

Haruhi was glad she had worn a pair of shorts to sleep in and not a nightgown. She wouldn't have to show off quite as much of herself. She laid her palms on her stomach, just feeling the warmth of her hands for a moment. She pressed down gently, willing the fluttering nervousness to go away. When she felt like she had her butterflies under control she slid her hands upward. She felt the undersides of her breasts. Not large and showy, but they fit her frame, and they were deliciously sensitive there. She cupped them in her hands and squeezed gently.

Haruhi didn't react to the small gasps from the Hitachiins. She could ignore them as long as they weren't pestering her.

Her palms dragged over her nipples, bringing them to hard peaks. An image flashed in her mind of a golden-eyed young man touching her there. It brought a gasp of her own to her lips. And what if he were to... Haruhi pinched one nipple roughly with her thumb and finger. She moaned, keeping her eyes tightly closed. She released her nipple with a gasp and slid her hands downward. There was suddenly another part of her that was demanding attention. Her fingers slipped under the waistband of her shorts. She felt herself warm and soft. Her bath-helper the night before had assisted her with some very specific grooming in this area. A small area was carefully trimmed and tidied. Below that she was completely bare. She had never felt herself like this. She ran her fingers through the short curls and lower. She was amazed by her own softness there. With nothing between her fingers and her flesh the sensations seemed to amplify. All she could do for a moment was press her palms against herself and pant.

She heard a mumbled, “holy fuck,” that was quickly shushed.

She slid one finger against her labia and felt slick wetness. Her knees fell wider as she pressed her fingers against her folds. She found what she was looking for and gasped as her fingertip grazed against the pearl hidden there. She knew from experience that direct contact could be too much, so she was careful not to pull back the small hood protecting it. Instead, one hand held herself open. Her dominant hand caressed a spot just to one side of her clit, massaging it indirectly and making her cry out. She bit her lip as her imagination began turning. Behind her closed eyes she saw an auburn head between her thighs, licking and nipping her. She pushed her thighs wider and felt her back arch. She thought about the bulge that had pressed so intimately against her and what Kaoru had said. If they had been naked, what would have happened. Her finger stroked harder and faster. Her other hand curled downward and she slipped her middle finger deep inside herself. She felt her muscles tighten around the digit as her body tensed in pleasure.

“Ah, god!” She cried as the feelings that had been building crashed over her. Her eyelids fluttered as she rode the the sensation all the way to its shuddering end.

Her hands slipped limply to either side of her hips. Haruhi fought to catch her breath. Her heart steadily slowed and she regained awareness of her surroundings. She felt a tentative touch lift her hand.

Her lids rose to find Hikaru cradling her hand. Liquid glistened on two of her fingertips. She had barely opened her mouth to speak when he slipped her fingers into his mouth and sucked gently. She gasped as she felt teeth gently nibble the pads of her fingers then the hot touch of his tongue. He drew back and released her fingers with a soft pop. He had sucked her fingers clean.

“That was wonderful.” He said and kissed her thumb then sat back.

Kaoru rolled over and snuggled up against his brother. “It's your turn again, Haruhi.”
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