Mine

Hikaru watched as yet another girl gave his brother a note. It didn’t matter whose name was on the envelope, they would treat it the same way Kaoru would meet with the girl, claiming to be which ever one of them was on the note, then say he was the other, then call him over. It was the same game over and over. In some ways, it was a dull game, always played out the same. No one could tell them apart, so what did it matter, they claimed.

In other ways, it was an exciting game. Kaoru enjoyed twisting the girls’ emotions, making them cry, punishing them for not knowing his name. The twist of his lips when he smirked was pure pleasure. Hikaru knew this, and sometimes fed it.

In their room, after another day of school, another rejected “lover” in tears when they climbed into the back of their family’s limo. “Do you think we’ll ever find anyone?” Hikaru asked, his eyes staring out the window though he saw nothing.

“We have each other; who else do we need?” Kaoru’s voice was sharp, drawing Hikaru’s eyes away from the scenery he hadn’t been watching. “You’re my brother, my twin, that’s all that matters.”

Hikaru moved to lean on Kaoru, “Yes, you’re right.”

“Of course I am,” Kaoru declared, his voice softening as he drew his brother’s lips to his.

Hikaru could never deny his brother anything, even if he wanted to. His eyes closed as their lips met, Kaoru’s name ghosting between their lips. Their lips remained joined the duration of the ride home, separating just as the driver turned into the opening gates. A single look from Kaoru and Hikaru knew that studying would be delayed indefinitely. It’s not like they had to work that hard in class anyways. They would attend the adjacent high school regardless of their grades, which were already high. There was nothing they needed to care about outside each other and they were both content with that. The servants, if they had problems with the twins’ behavior, said nothing to them. Their parents made it clear they hardly cared what they did, so Hikaru and Kaoru did what felt best, what entertained them the most.

In their room, they stripped off their clothes, tossing them carelessly over the back of chairs or on the floor. “On the bed,” Kaoru ordered his brother when they both stood nude.

Hikaru laid on the bed, his knees bent, hand reaching for the drawer where they kept a bottle of lube. He rolled his hips, “You or me?”

“You do it. I want to watch.”

Nodding, Hikaru spread the lube on his fingers, reaching under his body to finger his hole, his eyes locked on Kaoru’s as he penetrated his own opening. His shaft didn’t respond just yet, but he could see Kaoru’s erection against the pale skin of his belly.

“Get yourself hard,” Kaoru ordered, his hand lightly stroking his shaft as he watched his brother. He enjoyed humiliation, enjoyed the tensing around Hikaru’s eyes as he obeyed, his free hand coming down from the pillow to stroke his soft flesh. He climbed onto the bed, kneeling between Hikaru’s knees, his hands going to the bed by his brother’s shoulders, “I know you like me watching, don’t you?”

Hikaru’s stomach trembled, “Kaoru.”

“Don’t stop,” Kaoru ordered when Hikaru started to reach for him. “I’ll touch you when I’m ready, not before.” He looked down, taking in the flush on Hikaru’s cheeks, the trembling of his body, the way his hand worked on his growing erection. He bent down, whispering directly into Hikaru’s ear, “I should do this to you in front of those girls, show them how to really pleasure you.”

Despite himself, Hikaru’s hips thrust into his hand, “Kaoru!” As much as the idea embarrassed him, disgusted him, it turned him on, too. He couldn’t deny his brother anything.

“I should make you suck me off while you do that,” Kaoru’s voice was thoughtful. He met Hikaru’s eyes a moment and then moved, crawling around his twin. “I think I will.” He lifted his leg, kneeling over Hikaru’s face and lowered his hips. “Do it,” he breathed.

Embarrassment hindered Hikaru’s movements as his tongue slipped between his lips to just touch his brother’s shaft. Dissatisfied, Kaoru used his fingers to open Hikaru’s mouth and moved until the head of his shaft was inside the warm entrance. “Do it right,” he grumbled.

His choice taken from him, Hikaru began sucking, using his tongue to try and draw out the fluid that was just beginning to flow. The more Kaoru embarrassed him, the more they both enjoyed it. He struggled to keep his hands moving, to keep his body under control when he wanted to bolt and to move his brother so that the flesh in his mouth was in his ass. He fought to keep his hips still as he felt Kaoru breathing on his fingers.

“Look at this,” Kaoru breathed, his fingers tracing Hikaru’s trembling leg. “You’d think you liked it,” his fingers continued, circling the sacks of flesh that tightened under his touch. “Shall I fuck you, brother dearest?”

Hikaru could only moan, unwilling to admit his desire, though his body betrayed him. His hips moved, thrusting into Kaoru’s breath.

“On your knees,” Kaoru ordered, moving from the bed, pulling his flesh from Hikaru’s mouth so suddenly it popped.

Shame and desire fought in Hikaru’s body and mind. They’d done this countless times and every time, he still felt the thrill of fear, desire, shame, need, disgust travel his body. He knelt on the bed, his ass presented to his brother, though he tried to both hide it and bare it at the same time.

“Mine,” Kaoru whispered as his hand traced the line of Hikaru’s thigh. He climbed up on the bed, tilting Hikaru’s hips so that he could enter easily. Hikaru’s back arched, his head back as Kaoru filled him. He pulled the comforter on the bed up and shoved it over his mouth, trying to hide the sound of pleasure that rose in his body against his will. “Mine,” Kaoru moaned as their hips met, leaning over Hikaru to pull the blanket out of his hands. He pulled Hikaru’s hair, turning his face so they could make eye-contact. “I want to hear you, Hikaru.” He pulled back and thrust back in causing Hikaru to groan even though he fought the noise. “I want to hear your moans and cries, Hikaru.”

When Kaoru thrust again, harder, Hikaru couldn’t stop the moan that rose, “Kaoru.”

“More,” Kaoru demanded, moving harder, deeper in his twin. The more Kaoru demanded, the more Hikaru struggled to both meet his demands and hide his own rising pleasure. When Kaoru reached around his body and stroked his shaft in time, he forgot everything else and gave himself to his brother, his body rocking into his brother’s, his cries of pleasure falling freely until his body sought release. Kaoru’s hand tightened around his shaft and he felt his brother thrust hard into him, trembling as orgasm washed over him. The feel, the knowledge flooded him and pushed him over that brink, stealing awareness from him.

Kaoru held him gently, caressing his stomach lightly as they lay on their sides, panting. He shifted enough to look at his brother. Lazy, sated eyes met his. He closed the small distance between them, whispering as their lips met, “Mine.”

A/N: Written for a friends lj challenge :D Enjoy as you see fit. Reviews are nice.