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senashentaTitle: Almost Landing
Series: Ouran High School Host Club (AU)
Characters: Hikaru/Kaoru
Rating: NC-17 (yaoi, smut, twincest -- all that good stuff!)
Disclaimer: Not mine, but a girl can dream. <3
Notes: Written for the Hikaru x Kaoru Battle For Porn meme over at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
hikaruxkaoru. ♥ All the fanfiction I write nowadays is smut. >>;;
Summary: AU devil!Hikaru and angel!Kaoru. >.>
They were brothers—twins even—born of the Light, pure and with shining wings, and yet no one seemed surprised when the elder of the pair Fell; in Heaven, sin was punishable by exile, and Hikaru had always been more inclined toward breaking the rules than Kaoru.
There had been no sympathy for him when he was cast out, but there had been for his sibling, who—since the day of their Creation—had never been alone. They didn’t understand when he wasn’t sad, when he didn’t mourn—and he didn’t care to explain.
“You’re late.”
The quiet rustling of feathers, and Kaoru smiled at Hikaru’s soft accusation, offering a shrug as he cast his eyes upward. “I had to wait to get away… Tono was around, and you know if I get caught leaving the upper levels I’ll be in trouble…”
“So?” Hikaru stepped into view, tucking his wings out of the way behind himself, and waved one hand. “Look at your feathers, Kaoru, it’s not like you’re perfect and sinless, and everyone knows it.”
A soft sigh. Amber eyes drifted downward again, then flitted back to his own once-white wings; they were a shadowy grey now, stained darker every time he went against Heaven’s rules. “I know…”
A moment of silence between them, and then Hikaru moved again, stepping closer until he could reach to trail his fingers along the curve of one of his brother’s wings. “I like them like this. They’re closer to mine… almost the same again.”
Almost, but not quite; Hikaru’s wings were black as night, feathers shiny and slick rather than soft and fluffy—they continued to change, day-to-day, sin-by-sin, secret meeting by secret meeting. Eventually, they would settle, leathery rather than feathered, with little trace of what they had once been.
“Almost…” Kaoru smiled vaguely, as his brother’s fingers drifted down from his wing, touching along his shoulder and then upward to rest against his cheek—before Hikaru leaned even closer, and claimed his lips in a very un-chaste kiss.
“It’s been too long. Too long since you could last get away, too long since you came to meet me.” The words were murmured into his mouth as familiar hands touched downward, barely skimming along the front of his clothes. “I missed you… it hurt to be apart from you… to have them keep you from me…”
This was a different kind of sin—the love they shared, the affection, the attraction, were all looked down upon, condemned, as well as the fact that contact between the levels was forbidden—they weren’t to see each other at all, and certainly weren’t to fraternize in the way that they did.
“I missed you too… ah…”
A soft gasp as Hikaru pushed him back until his wings brushed against—what? A tree, he imagined, and pushed the thought to the back of his mind, dismissing it as inconsequential.
“Hikaru…”
“Don’t pretend this isn’t what you came for, Kaoru.” His twin’s voice was teasing, and he would have pouted slightly if Hikaru hadn’t been pressing against him, kissing him again. “M-mn…”
The rules of conduct in Heaven were strict, but it was easy for him to fall away from them, easy for him to let go when Hikaru’s lips were so warm and familiar, when his brother’s hands were sliding to remove his clothing—Kaoru found himself moaning softly, lifting his hands to clench them slightly in Hikaru’s shirt, then drifting his fingers downward, working at buttons as he went.
Still, the pace was slow; until the elder pressed a knee between his legs—then he groaned, and pushed at Hikaru’s chest, shoving him back gently before winding his arms around his brother’s neck and using his own weigh to pull him down to the ground.
“Eh~!” A surprised noise, followed by a low chuckle. Hikaru settled on his back, letting his wings stretch on either side of himself, to grin up at Kaoru, who sat back slightly on his hips. “Seme ne~” He teased.
A dark blush at the words. Kaoru stuck his tongue out just slightly before leaning down to kiss his twin—and squeaking in surprise when Hikaru rocked his hips upward, hands sliding against his thighs, then inward…
Hikaru liked his clothes; always had. White, of course, and flowing material, much like a gown but not as long. Easy access, he’d said more than once, and it was times like this that Kaoru had to agree, as fingers trailed under fabric, then touched along him lightly—
He hadn’t been entirely hard before, but that was quickly remedied. A low moan, and he bucked his hips slightly, rewarded by a soft hiss as he rubbed downward hard against the devil beneath him. Swallowing, Kaoru slid his hands down quickly, shoving at Hikaru’s clothing.
He wasn’t sure if his fumbling was the cause or not, but Kaoru was fairly certain he could hear his twin swallow a groan; it was like when they had played pranks on others when they were younger, they had to be quiet lest they be caught, and Hikaru was always good at that—better than Kaoru, who tended to be more vocal, at least when sex was concerned.
“Up on your knees.”
Hikaru’s voice was slightly hoarse as he gripped at Kaoru’s hips and yanked him up a bit before wiggling out of his pants, then pulled him down again, rocking upward hard.
“Ah~!”
“Quiet…”
“S-sou…”
But it wasn’t easy when he was so hard, and rubbing down against his twin heatedly.
“Hikaru…”
Gritting his teeth, Hikaru nodded, pulling Kaoru down to kiss him hard, pushing his tongue forward to delve past his lips into his mouth—tongues met, tangled, and they both shuddered slightly.
Sweet, like sugar; forbidden, like the apple. Hot and familiar.
Hands scrabbled at his gown, shoved it up out of the way, nails scraping against his back and making him wince a bit—then sliding down to grasp at his ass, parting his buttocks and pulling him downward…
Kaoru moaned loudly; he couldn’t help it. Hikaru was pushing into him-- not fast enough-- and he broke the kiss to sit back against his twin, back arching as Hikaru’s cock sunk into him, deep and fast.
“A-ah…”
His voice caught in his throat, dying at a whimper, but his hands clenched hard into Hikaru’s shirt, his wings opening abruptly, then fluttering closed again as a spasm traveled up his spine.
“Hika… ah…!”
Beneath him, Hikaru offered a grin, though it was weak at best, and his fingers were clenched tightly, digging into the skin of Kaoru’s ass. He rocked up then, hard, scraping his nails upward to take hold of his twin’s hips.
“Uhn~!”
“Yes…”
“H-harder!”
He knew—knew he would be exiled. He was already so close, his wings darkened, no longer pure and white, and this was just driving him closer—but how bad could it be? To live with Hikaru again, to not have to worry about every thing he did…
Besides, he loved the feel of his brother, buried inside of him, slick and hot and hard against his insides; loved to hear him moan, and watch his expression when he bucked his hips, rocked heatedly, rode him hard and fast.
“Hikaru! A-ah~!”
Hikaru often gave up on trying to keep him quiet when they fucked—it was a losing battle anyway. Instead he threw his head back, indulging in a loud moan himself as Kaoru continued to move, hands kneading against his shirt, eyes closed and mouth half-open, panting.
Sometimes, they made love; those times, they lasted longer, experienced and explored each other, wore each other down slowly. But most of the time they just had sex, hard and hot, fast and satisfying.
“A-hhn~! A-aah!”
Kaoru arched back as he came, fingers digging against his twin’s chest, tensing and tightening around him, and Hikaru followed quickly after, thrusting up hard once more before falling back, panting harshly.
“Fuck… Kaoru…”
The angel on top of him took a shuddering breath, then fell down against him wearily, eyes closed as he buried his face against his twin’s shoulder, kissed against the side of his throat. “Goddamn, Hikaru…”
A moment of silence, then a soft chuckle, breathless but amused. “Blasphemy now…”
One hand lifted, even as Kaoru was settling against him, sighing deeply; his own eyes were becoming heavy, but he still lifted a hand, letting his fingers trail through his brother’s hair, then down to touch along the feathers that tickled just by his chin.
Darker now, so close to black. Another hint of another sin.
A smile. “One step closer, Kaoru… one step closer. Then we can be together all the time.”
“Mn…” Surprisingly, there was a rumble from Kaoru’s throat, and he could feel his brother grinning against his throat before lips lifted to breathe against his ear, “well then… shall we go again?”
--
Title: Longing And Lace
Series: Ouran High School Host Club (AU)
Characters: Hikaru/Kaoru
Rating: NC-17 (yaoi, smut, twincest -- all that good stuff!)
Disclaimer: Not mine, but a girl can dream. <3
Notes: Written for the Hikaru x Kaoru Battle For Porn meme over athikaruxkaoru. ♥ All the fanfiction I write nowadays is smut. >>;;
Summary: The twins have a final midnight meeting; on the night of Hikaru's wedding.
It was rediculous, and stupid, and probably not funny, but Kaoru couldn't help the soft, almost giddy giggle that rose in his throat as Hikaru fumbled with the however-many layers of the skirt to the dress he was wearing; his twin just looked so focused-- and cursed softly when he managed to shove one layer of fabric aside only to be met with another.
Kaoru imagined he would have to intervene before his brother threw a tantrum in the end, though for now he was willing to simply watch and wait.
"You know, Okaasan designed this. You shouldn't be surprised it's so fancy."
Hikaru's response was a soft muttering that he didn't quite hear, and Kaoru sighed before reaching down and grasping hold of his collar to drag him up for a kiss. "We shouldn't do this anymore... you're married now."
It was something they both knew-- not that it had really been okay before, but at least then neither of them had been cheating, and there was a small part of Kaoru that hated the idea that now Hikaru was-- almost as much as he hated the fact that his brother was married at all.
But much as neither of them was particularly happy with the situation, they at least had known it was coming; besides which, there was no way they could stay together forever.
"I mean, you just stole the dress in the middle of the night and--"
"Shut up."
That was always Hikaru's response-- that and a kiss. Kaoru sighed, his eyes fluttering closed... then pushed his twin away slightly, earning a frustrated murmur, to trail his hands down and unhook the top layers of the dress, pushing them out of the way finally.
"Why am I wearing this?"
"Kaoru."
As if that answered everything, and to a certain extent it did. A smile quirked at his lips; because they could never be married, but at least they could pretend, even if it was on Hikaru's wedding night.
"Mm..." And then Hikaru was back to shoving the skirt out of the way, though now it was a significantly easier job, and he quickly managed to get what remained of it out of the way.
A soft gasp and a blush as fingers trailed up his thigh. Kaoru swallowed slightly, even as his twin was pulling the frilly undergarments (which accompanied the dress) down, and leaning in to nip against his jaw, then licking into his ear, making him shiver.
"Hikaru..."
He could feel Hikaru grinning against his throat, the same grin that he always grinned, and for a moment it was easy to forget that everything was different, and--
Fingers curled around him, and his hips bucked sharply; he bit his lip to muffle a whine, and the only sound was the rustling of clothes as Hikaru gave a short stroke against his cock before releasing him and shifting back to shove his own pants and boxers down.
For a moment, Kaoru thought it would be a shame for such nice clothes to end up with grass stains.
Then Hikaru was leaning back over him, his hips pressing downward... and this time Kaoru couldn't help the whimpered groan that escaped his lips as he arched to meet him. "Hikaru..."
"Shh, I'm working on it..."
Fingers delved between his legs, touching lightly, slick and-- where had Hikaru gotten the lube? He must have been carrying it in his pocket or something, not that Kaoru was going to question it-- especially when his twin was pushing probing digits into him.
Another moan. Kaoru bit against his lip, eyes skimming up to the windows around them, because they were only in the courtyard, surrounded by bedrooms and sleeping people; including their parents, and Hikaru's new wife.
"A-ah~!"
"Kaoru!" A sharp, reproving nip against his ear as his brother hissed his name, pushing his fingers deeper again, nudging against his prostate for a second time. Kaoru had to bring a hand to his mouth and bite against his thumb to muffle another cry.
Then another hand was traveling to his hip, pausing there to hold, and Hikaru pulled his fingers again, moving quickly to replace them-- Kaoru arched, eyelids fluttering, fingers digging into his shoulders slightly. God, that was something he would never...
Sudden tears rose in his eyes, but he willed them away before they could escape, before Hikaru could see them.
"Kaoru..."
Familiar lips met his own, and Hikaru kissed him deeply, then rocked hard into him. This time they both moaned, though the sounds were muffled against the kiss.
There was something very wrong about what they were doing... even more so than usual, but at the same time Kaoru couldn't help but tighten his grip on his twin, pull him closer, deeper, rock upward against him. After a moment Hikaru bit down against his lower lip, then skimmed a hand between them to take hold of his cock again--
"M-mmnh!"
He rocked his hips again, clung to Hikaru as if he were drowning, and when Hikaru released his lip to lavish kisses along his jaw and down his throat, he let his head fall back against the grass, gasping breathlessly.
"Hi-Hika-- ah!"
Neither of them would last long, they had known that it would be like that this night, but still it was surprising how quickly they rose to climax. Kaoru's fingers dug into his brother's shoulder and the grass beside them, and Hikaru buried his face against his throat, his sharp, gasping cry muffled against damp skin and lace.
Afterward they lay together in the cool air, Hikaru still half-in his tuxedo, and Kaoru in the wedding dress; husband and wife, at least until the morning.
--
My muses only allow me drabbles nowadays... -____-;
Series: Ouran High School Host Club (AU)
Characters: Hikaru/Kaoru
Rating: NC-17 (yaoi, smut, twincest -- all that good stuff!)
Disclaimer: Not mine, but a girl can dream. <3
Notes: Written for the Hikaru x Kaoru Battle For Porn meme over at
hikaruxkaoru. ♥ All the fanfiction I write nowadays is smut. >>;;Summary: AU devil!Hikaru and angel!Kaoru. >.>
They were brothers—twins even—born of the Light, pure and with shining wings, and yet no one seemed surprised when the elder of the pair Fell; in Heaven, sin was punishable by exile, and Hikaru had always been more inclined toward breaking the rules than Kaoru.
There had been no sympathy for him when he was cast out, but there had been for his sibling, who—since the day of their Creation—had never been alone. They didn’t understand when he wasn’t sad, when he didn’t mourn—and he didn’t care to explain.
“You’re late.”
The quiet rustling of feathers, and Kaoru smiled at Hikaru’s soft accusation, offering a shrug as he cast his eyes upward. “I had to wait to get away… Tono was around, and you know if I get caught leaving the upper levels I’ll be in trouble…”
“So?” Hikaru stepped into view, tucking his wings out of the way behind himself, and waved one hand. “Look at your feathers, Kaoru, it’s not like you’re perfect and sinless, and everyone knows it.”
A soft sigh. Amber eyes drifted downward again, then flitted back to his own once-white wings; they were a shadowy grey now, stained darker every time he went against Heaven’s rules. “I know…”
A moment of silence between them, and then Hikaru moved again, stepping closer until he could reach to trail his fingers along the curve of one of his brother’s wings. “I like them like this. They’re closer to mine… almost the same again.”
Almost, but not quite; Hikaru’s wings were black as night, feathers shiny and slick rather than soft and fluffy—they continued to change, day-to-day, sin-by-sin, secret meeting by secret meeting. Eventually, they would settle, leathery rather than feathered, with little trace of what they had once been.
“Almost…” Kaoru smiled vaguely, as his brother’s fingers drifted down from his wing, touching along his shoulder and then upward to rest against his cheek—before Hikaru leaned even closer, and claimed his lips in a very un-chaste kiss.
“It’s been too long. Too long since you could last get away, too long since you came to meet me.” The words were murmured into his mouth as familiar hands touched downward, barely skimming along the front of his clothes. “I missed you… it hurt to be apart from you… to have them keep you from me…”
This was a different kind of sin—the love they shared, the affection, the attraction, were all looked down upon, condemned, as well as the fact that contact between the levels was forbidden—they weren’t to see each other at all, and certainly weren’t to fraternize in the way that they did.
“I missed you too… ah…”
A soft gasp as Hikaru pushed him back until his wings brushed against—what? A tree, he imagined, and pushed the thought to the back of his mind, dismissing it as inconsequential.
“Hikaru…”
“Don’t pretend this isn’t what you came for, Kaoru.” His twin’s voice was teasing, and he would have pouted slightly if Hikaru hadn’t been pressing against him, kissing him again. “M-mn…”
The rules of conduct in Heaven were strict, but it was easy for him to fall away from them, easy for him to let go when Hikaru’s lips were so warm and familiar, when his brother’s hands were sliding to remove his clothing—Kaoru found himself moaning softly, lifting his hands to clench them slightly in Hikaru’s shirt, then drifting his fingers downward, working at buttons as he went.
Still, the pace was slow; until the elder pressed a knee between his legs—then he groaned, and pushed at Hikaru’s chest, shoving him back gently before winding his arms around his brother’s neck and using his own weigh to pull him down to the ground.
“Eh~!” A surprised noise, followed by a low chuckle. Hikaru settled on his back, letting his wings stretch on either side of himself, to grin up at Kaoru, who sat back slightly on his hips. “Seme ne~” He teased.
A dark blush at the words. Kaoru stuck his tongue out just slightly before leaning down to kiss his twin—and squeaking in surprise when Hikaru rocked his hips upward, hands sliding against his thighs, then inward…
Hikaru liked his clothes; always had. White, of course, and flowing material, much like a gown but not as long. Easy access, he’d said more than once, and it was times like this that Kaoru had to agree, as fingers trailed under fabric, then touched along him lightly—
He hadn’t been entirely hard before, but that was quickly remedied. A low moan, and he bucked his hips slightly, rewarded by a soft hiss as he rubbed downward hard against the devil beneath him. Swallowing, Kaoru slid his hands down quickly, shoving at Hikaru’s clothing.
He wasn’t sure if his fumbling was the cause or not, but Kaoru was fairly certain he could hear his twin swallow a groan; it was like when they had played pranks on others when they were younger, they had to be quiet lest they be caught, and Hikaru was always good at that—better than Kaoru, who tended to be more vocal, at least when sex was concerned.
“Up on your knees.”
Hikaru’s voice was slightly hoarse as he gripped at Kaoru’s hips and yanked him up a bit before wiggling out of his pants, then pulled him down again, rocking upward hard.
“Ah~!”
“Quiet…”
“S-sou…”
But it wasn’t easy when he was so hard, and rubbing down against his twin heatedly.
“Hikaru…”
Gritting his teeth, Hikaru nodded, pulling Kaoru down to kiss him hard, pushing his tongue forward to delve past his lips into his mouth—tongues met, tangled, and they both shuddered slightly.
Sweet, like sugar; forbidden, like the apple. Hot and familiar.
Hands scrabbled at his gown, shoved it up out of the way, nails scraping against his back and making him wince a bit—then sliding down to grasp at his ass, parting his buttocks and pulling him downward…
Kaoru moaned loudly; he couldn’t help it. Hikaru was pushing into him-- not fast enough-- and he broke the kiss to sit back against his twin, back arching as Hikaru’s cock sunk into him, deep and fast.
“A-ah…”
His voice caught in his throat, dying at a whimper, but his hands clenched hard into Hikaru’s shirt, his wings opening abruptly, then fluttering closed again as a spasm traveled up his spine.
“Hika… ah…!”
Beneath him, Hikaru offered a grin, though it was weak at best, and his fingers were clenched tightly, digging into the skin of Kaoru’s ass. He rocked up then, hard, scraping his nails upward to take hold of his twin’s hips.
“Uhn~!”
“Yes…”
“H-harder!”
He knew—knew he would be exiled. He was already so close, his wings darkened, no longer pure and white, and this was just driving him closer—but how bad could it be? To live with Hikaru again, to not have to worry about every thing he did…
Besides, he loved the feel of his brother, buried inside of him, slick and hot and hard against his insides; loved to hear him moan, and watch his expression when he bucked his hips, rocked heatedly, rode him hard and fast.
“Hikaru! A-ah~!”
Hikaru often gave up on trying to keep him quiet when they fucked—it was a losing battle anyway. Instead he threw his head back, indulging in a loud moan himself as Kaoru continued to move, hands kneading against his shirt, eyes closed and mouth half-open, panting.
Sometimes, they made love; those times, they lasted longer, experienced and explored each other, wore each other down slowly. But most of the time they just had sex, hard and hot, fast and satisfying.
“A-hhn~! A-aah!”
Kaoru arched back as he came, fingers digging against his twin’s chest, tensing and tightening around him, and Hikaru followed quickly after, thrusting up hard once more before falling back, panting harshly.
“Fuck… Kaoru…”
The angel on top of him took a shuddering breath, then fell down against him wearily, eyes closed as he buried his face against his twin’s shoulder, kissed against the side of his throat. “Goddamn, Hikaru…”
A moment of silence, then a soft chuckle, breathless but amused. “Blasphemy now…”
One hand lifted, even as Kaoru was settling against him, sighing deeply; his own eyes were becoming heavy, but he still lifted a hand, letting his fingers trail through his brother’s hair, then down to touch along the feathers that tickled just by his chin.
Darker now, so close to black. Another hint of another sin.
A smile. “One step closer, Kaoru… one step closer. Then we can be together all the time.”
“Mn…” Surprisingly, there was a rumble from Kaoru’s throat, and he could feel his brother grinning against his throat before lips lifted to breathe against his ear, “well then… shall we go again?”
--
Title: Longing And Lace
Series: Ouran High School Host Club (AU)
Characters: Hikaru/Kaoru
Rating: NC-17 (yaoi, smut, twincest -- all that good stuff!)
Disclaimer: Not mine, but a girl can dream. <3
Notes: Written for the Hikaru x Kaoru Battle For Porn meme over at
hikaruxkaoru. ♥ All the fanfiction I write nowadays is smut. >>;;Summary: The twins have a final midnight meeting; on the night of Hikaru's wedding.
It was rediculous, and stupid, and probably not funny, but Kaoru couldn't help the soft, almost giddy giggle that rose in his throat as Hikaru fumbled with the however-many layers of the skirt to the dress he was wearing; his twin just looked so focused-- and cursed softly when he managed to shove one layer of fabric aside only to be met with another.
Kaoru imagined he would have to intervene before his brother threw a tantrum in the end, though for now he was willing to simply watch and wait.
"You know, Okaasan designed this. You shouldn't be surprised it's so fancy."
Hikaru's response was a soft muttering that he didn't quite hear, and Kaoru sighed before reaching down and grasping hold of his collar to drag him up for a kiss. "We shouldn't do this anymore... you're married now."
It was something they both knew-- not that it had really been okay before, but at least then neither of them had been cheating, and there was a small part of Kaoru that hated the idea that now Hikaru was-- almost as much as he hated the fact that his brother was married at all.
But much as neither of them was particularly happy with the situation, they at least had known it was coming; besides which, there was no way they could stay together forever.
"I mean, you just stole the dress in the middle of the night and--"
"Shut up."
That was always Hikaru's response-- that and a kiss. Kaoru sighed, his eyes fluttering closed... then pushed his twin away slightly, earning a frustrated murmur, to trail his hands down and unhook the top layers of the dress, pushing them out of the way finally.
"Why am I wearing this?"
"Kaoru."
As if that answered everything, and to a certain extent it did. A smile quirked at his lips; because they could never be married, but at least they could pretend, even if it was on Hikaru's wedding night.
"Mm..." And then Hikaru was back to shoving the skirt out of the way, though now it was a significantly easier job, and he quickly managed to get what remained of it out of the way.
A soft gasp and a blush as fingers trailed up his thigh. Kaoru swallowed slightly, even as his twin was pulling the frilly undergarments (which accompanied the dress) down, and leaning in to nip against his jaw, then licking into his ear, making him shiver.
"Hikaru..."
He could feel Hikaru grinning against his throat, the same grin that he always grinned, and for a moment it was easy to forget that everything was different, and--
Fingers curled around him, and his hips bucked sharply; he bit his lip to muffle a whine, and the only sound was the rustling of clothes as Hikaru gave a short stroke against his cock before releasing him and shifting back to shove his own pants and boxers down.
For a moment, Kaoru thought it would be a shame for such nice clothes to end up with grass stains.
Then Hikaru was leaning back over him, his hips pressing downward... and this time Kaoru couldn't help the whimpered groan that escaped his lips as he arched to meet him. "Hikaru..."
"Shh, I'm working on it..."
Fingers delved between his legs, touching lightly, slick and-- where had Hikaru gotten the lube? He must have been carrying it in his pocket or something, not that Kaoru was going to question it-- especially when his twin was pushing probing digits into him.
Another moan. Kaoru bit against his lip, eyes skimming up to the windows around them, because they were only in the courtyard, surrounded by bedrooms and sleeping people; including their parents, and Hikaru's new wife.
"A-ah~!"
"Kaoru!" A sharp, reproving nip against his ear as his brother hissed his name, pushing his fingers deeper again, nudging against his prostate for a second time. Kaoru had to bring a hand to his mouth and bite against his thumb to muffle another cry.
Then another hand was traveling to his hip, pausing there to hold, and Hikaru pulled his fingers again, moving quickly to replace them-- Kaoru arched, eyelids fluttering, fingers digging into his shoulders slightly. God, that was something he would never...
Sudden tears rose in his eyes, but he willed them away before they could escape, before Hikaru could see them.
"Kaoru..."
Familiar lips met his own, and Hikaru kissed him deeply, then rocked hard into him. This time they both moaned, though the sounds were muffled against the kiss.
There was something very wrong about what they were doing... even more so than usual, but at the same time Kaoru couldn't help but tighten his grip on his twin, pull him closer, deeper, rock upward against him. After a moment Hikaru bit down against his lower lip, then skimmed a hand between them to take hold of his cock again--
"M-mmnh!"
He rocked his hips again, clung to Hikaru as if he were drowning, and when Hikaru released his lip to lavish kisses along his jaw and down his throat, he let his head fall back against the grass, gasping breathlessly.
"Hi-Hika-- ah!"
Neither of them would last long, they had known that it would be like that this night, but still it was surprising how quickly they rose to climax. Kaoru's fingers dug into his brother's shoulder and the grass beside them, and Hikaru buried his face against his throat, his sharp, gasping cry muffled against damp skin and lace.
Afterward they lay together in the cool air, Hikaru still half-in his tuxedo, and Kaoru in the wedding dress; husband and wife, at least until the morning.
--
My muses only allow me drabbles nowadays... -____-;
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Date: 2007-06-23 05:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-23 05:19 am (UTC)but...hikaru married! poor kaoru ;__;
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Date: 2007-06-23 03:37 pm (UTC)lmao, and no, neither of those were jabs at you! ♥ I used to write fics all the time, but the last couple years since my various mental issues got really bad my muses have up and left. Now I can only manage drabbles and rping instead of decent-length fics. -.-;;
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Date: 2007-06-23 01:37 pm (UTC)I miss writing smut...
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Date: 2007-06-23 03:38 pm (UTC)I miss ND smut. >.>;; Must get back into the ND groove, dammit! ><;
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Date: 2007-06-23 11:55 pm (UTC)Ah yesh~ We have to~ *turns away from glaring, neglected cast of thousands* ^_^;;
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Date: 2007-06-23 04:03 pm (UTC)