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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. 9 Hitachiin part 3

Haruhi watched the twins draped over each other and tried to gather her thoughts. They were looking at her expectantly. There was no judgment in their eyes and she was surprised they hadn't said a teasing word about what she had just shamelessly done in front of them. They seemed so comfortable in themselves and with each other. She had always thought their brotherly-love act was just that, an act put on for the squealing benefit of their patrons. She thought of the interesting answer to her first question. She wasn't so sure it was all for show, now.

She looked at Hikaru... the pitcher. She would start here. He perked up as he noticed her attention.

“Yes?” He drawled.

“I want you to kiss Kaoru. But you have to kiss him the way you do when you are all alone together and no one else is watching.” She looked stern. “No making it different than what you really do together.”

Hikaru looked thoughtful. “Would you like to see how I kissed him goodnight last night?”

Haruhi nodded.

Hikaru pulled Kaoru up so they knelt facing each other. Hikaru's palm cupped Kaoru's cheek. Kaoru leaned into the touch, closing his eyes. Hikaru slowly tipped his head forward, touching his lips to Kaoru's. The kiss was gentle and soft. Haruhi thought at any moment they would pull apart and laugh. They would wink at her and tease her for falling for the little show they put on for the giggling masses.

Instead of pulling apart, Hikaru drew Kaoru closer. His hand drifted from Kaoru's cheek to the back of his neck then cupped the back of his head. He suddenly clenched his hand into a fist, gripping Kaoru's short locks and drawing a gasp of pleasure from him. Hikaru's mouth slanted on Kaoru's. Haruhi saw their lips part and tongues meet as the kiss deepened. Hikaru pulled and forced Kaoru's head back. Hikaru's jaw flexed as he forced his tongue inside his twin's mouth. Haruhi saw Hikaru had gripped Kaoru's wrist and held it twisted behind Kaoru's back, holding him immobile. The fronts of their bodies were pressed tightly together and Hikaru ground his hips into Kaoru's. Kaoru moaned as Hikaru released his lips. He dropped a gentle kiss against Kaoru's cheekbone as he untwisted his brother's arm from behind him. Their foreheads came together. They tipped their faces to Haruhi,keeping their touch as they did so. It was quite a picture, the pair kneeling and holding each other. Their eyes sparkling as they rested comfortably together. Haruhi's eyes flicked downward, both had obviously been enjoying themselves quite a bit.

“Then we went to bed.” Hikaru said quietly.

Kaoru nuzzled Hikaru's ear. “But we didn't sleep.”

Haruhi was really starting to like this game.

“My turn again.” Hikaru said. “Goody.”

He thought for a moment. “Are you a virgin, Haruhi?”

Haruhi shook her head. “Nope.” It didn't shame her. She didn't understand why that question was so much less embarrassing than the one about masturbation.

Kaoru didn't miss a beat. “Have you ever had sex with more than one person? Like a threesome?”

Haruhi remembered her time with Honey-senpai and Mori-senpai. Not really a threesome. “No, I haven't. Oh, my turn again already?”

Her turn had come around so quickly, she hadn't really had time to think of a good question or dare. The twins' kiss had lit a heat within her that hadn't died down. She knew what she wanted to ask, but wasn't sure she could say it out loud. She wasn't even precisely sure the best way to describe it. Her cheeks burned.

“I think she's thought of something good, Hika.”

Haruhi shook her head. “I want you to...” she covered her mouth and flushed crimson.

“Shy little bird, huh?” Hikaru grinned. He scooted up next to her. “Come on, you can whisper it in my ear.”

Haruhi looked uncertain, but she leaned close to Hikaru and cupped her hand to whisper in his ear. They stayed like that for a full minute or more with Hikaru occasionally nodding or answering a hushed question. Finally, he straightened and looked impishly at Kaoru. Haruhi was peeking through her fingers, hiding her red face. Doing something sexual seemed much less embarrassing than actually saying it out loud.

“The suspense is killing me here.” Kaoru groaned.

Hikaru mimicked with Kaoru the position he had been in with Haruhi and whispered quickly in his ear.

Kaoru blinked and grinned. “She wants me to suck you off?”

“Ah!” Haruhi cried. “That's not what I said!” She flung a pillow at Hikaru and nailed him cleanly in the head. He toppled over the side of the bed.

Hikaru peeked up from where he had crashed on the floor. “Sure it is. I just paraphrased a bit.” He hopped back up on the bed, tucking the thrown pillow gently under Haruhi's ankle. “I gave the abridged version.” Hikaru crawled on all fours up to Haruhi's blushing face. He brought his cheek next to hers and breathed in her ear. “Or did I misunderstand. That's not what you want?”

“Well, yeah. I guess actually that is kind of what I asked.” She couldn't help but laugh. “It just sounds so dirty when you say it like that.”

“But, Haruhi,” Kaoru piped up. “dirty is fun!”

“So, Kao, do you want to pass?”

Kaoru shook his head. “I wouldn't want to be a spoilsport.”

Hikaru had rolled over onto his back to lie next to Haruhi. He tucked one hand behind his head. Haruhi had a perfect view down his body to where Kaoru knelt by his ankles. Hikaru slid a hand slowly down his chest and over his stomach. He nonchalantly popped open the button of his pants. Kaoru rested his hands lightly below Hikaru's knees. He dragged them upward as he scooted closer to Hikaru, pushing his brother's thighs wider. He leaned forward and laid a kiss on Hikaru's lips.

“Thanks for getting the button. I know it's hilarious watching me fight with it.” Kaoru said as he pulled back.

“I didn't want to wait.” Hikaru smirked.

Kaoru smiled at that. He pulled Hikaru's shirt up, bunching it as high as he could. Where skin showed, Kaoru kissed, drawing a slow path downward. When he reached the top of Hikaru's pants he paused, he nuzzled the bulge through the fabric, making Hikaru groan. Kaoru sat back a little and let his fingers find the zipper and tug it down. He folded the fly back, showing dark satin boxers. He wiggled those a bit until Hikaru's length sprang free. Kaoru licked his lips and scooted down until his mouth was only an inch from Hikaru's cock. Kaoru laid a soft kiss on the tip and flicked his tongue out to catch the drop of liquid there. He rubbed his cheek against the warm head.

Hikaru groaned. “Fucking tease.”

Haruhi saw Kaoru's grin before he laid his lips on Hikaru and let him slide into his mouth. Hikaru's head fell back with a moan as Kaoru slid all of Hikaru's length into his wet warmth. Then he started to suck. Haruhi saw Kaoru's cheeks hollow then relax. His tongue flicked up and down the underside of Hikaru's shaft. He didn't pull back and Haruhi wondered how he could breath. Hikaru fisted a hand in Kaoru's hair and tugged, pulling Kaoru up and then pushing back down, forcing his mouth back onto Hikaru. Kaoru moaned around Hikaru's thickness. Kaoru used lips and tongue and teeth, flowing with the rhythm that Hikaru imposed. Haruhi's breaths were nearly as ragged as Hikaru's. Kaoru reached up and flicked one of Hikaru's nipples while forcing himself hard and fast down on his cock. Hikaru groaned and Haruhi felt his hand clutch high on her thigh. She thought he didn't know he had even touched her until his face turned to hers and his fingers flexed against her, so close to the apex of her thighs. She gasped as he moaned and arched his back. Kaoru had clearly just done something impressive. One hand stayed fisted in Kaoru's hair, the other left her thigh to drop on the back of her neck and pull her close to Hikaru. Her leg was flush against Kaoru's side. She felt him shift and move as he licked and sucked, faster and faster. Haruhi braced a hand on Hikaru's chest and felt his heart pound. He pulled her face near. His eyes were glazed with lust as he pressed his lips to hers. She moaned with him as she let his tongue slip past her lips. His hand clenched in her hair, mirroring his grip on Kaoru. His hold was sure and tight. It didn't pull any single or few hairs and cause pain. Instead, it made her nipples harden and wetness gather between her thighs, like he had flipped a switch inside her. She moaned as he continued to kiss her. His tongue never went too deep, it dipped and rubbed. Haruhi wondered how it would feel to have that tongue working on her in other places. Her fingers happened to slide across Hikaru's tight nipple and he shivered. She paused then flicked it as she had seen Kaoru do.

Hikaru let go of Haruhi as his head fell back on the pillow and his hips began to thrust into Kaoru's mouth. Haruhi thought that was a positive response, so she tried it again. She laid her hand on his bare skin and felt it rise and fall with his gasping breaths, felt his heart thundering under her palm. Hikaru's muscles tensed and his back bowed, thrusting once more past Kaoru's lips. He pressed deep until Kaoru thought he might choke. Kaoru fought to swallow as Hikaru's cock throbbed and shot into Kaoru's throat.

Hikaru's body slowly relaxed and settled back onto the bed. His heart still thudded in his chest. Haruhi found herself bringing her cheek to where his shirt was bunched high and laying her head there, listening to the beat drumming by her ear. She relaxed and sighed contentedly. She felt the bed shift as Kaoru lifted up on his knees. He leaned over her, resting a hand gently on her back, as he laid a soft kiss on Hikaru's lips. He slid to Hikaru's opposite side, resting his head opposite to Haruhi. He listened to Hikaru's heart relax back into a more sedate rhythm as he gazed into Haruhi's eyes. They stayed like that, with Hikaru's arms wrapped around them until Hikaru let out a shuddering sigh.

Kaoru chuckled. “Hikaru's turn. Though he may not be in any state to think of something good.”

Hikaru reached down and swatted Kaoru on the ass.

“It's terrible to doubt your own brother.” Hikaru said. “You should know better than to question my creativity.” His eyes caught Haruhi's. “Or my stamina.”
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