Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction ❯ A Slanted Line ❯ Chapter 7
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: vampyremiyu 
WARNING for ADULT CONTENT. Not exactly lemon, but it does come close. Literally. Blame my muses.
Anime/Manga: Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.11.2007 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.8K | Visits: 1.7K | Status: Completed
WARNING for ADULT CONTENT. Not exactly lemon, but it does come close. Literally. Blame my muses.
Anime/Manga: Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.11.2007 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.8K | Visits: 1.7K | Status: Completed
A SLANTED LINE
An Ouran High School Host Club fanfic
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Thanks go to Ezri-chan for helping me to rebuild this idea with one of her own. *big hugs* The twins seemed rather nice in the last chapter. Will Haruhi return the favor? A taste of lemon (more like lime), but the real thing comes in the next chapter. My muses are killer. Sorry. A Standard Disclaimer appears at the end of the chapter.
CHAPTER 7
Hikaru sighed, closing his eyes and trying to sleep for the tenth time in as many minutes. Rolling from one side to the other -- also for the tenth time in as many minutes -- he sighed aloud. No matter how many sheep he counted or what he tried to imagine in his head, he was too restless to sleep.
Kaoru also rolled from one side to the other, sighing loudly. His mind was exhausted. His body even felt weary. But his nerves were still jumping. No matter how many deep breaths he took, or how hard he tried to find sleep, rest eluded him.
Their earlier encounter with Haruhi had been spontaneous, unplanned. It had been a great experience, and they had enjoyed themselves immensely. Sharing her felt so right, and neither had issues with the other. They managed to do so without argument, enjoying what they had of her.
And wanting so much more.
There was a lingering feeling of disappointment, however. They had agreed to stop if she wanted. She asked, and they kept their word. It was the most difficult thing they ever had to do, but somehow they did it.
Hikaru had really been looking forward to taking it to the next step. She was all ready putty in his hands. Especially after that orgasm she'd had. He'd never seen anything like the expression on her face. Ecstatic and serene. A strange combination, but he wanted to see that look again.
Kaoru had felt more than seen Haruhi's first climax. Her body had writhed against his, her hand rubbing along his thigh. She had come so close to touching him, as he was touching her. He wanted to feel her hand on his erection, even through the material would have been some relief. And kissing her! The taste of her was so addictive. He just couldn't get enough!
With another loud sigh, the twins turned over again, this time, facing
each other.
"Should we really have stopped, Kaoru?"
"Yes," his answer was firm, but the frown on his face evident. "No good would have come from forcing her into something she's not ready for, Hikaru."
"Even if we are."
"This is new to her. To all of us."
"You're right. I don't want to scare her off now."
"Definitely not now."
A pause. "She went to bed happy."
"I think so too." A yawn. "And tomorrow's another day."
"I agree." Another yawn. "Never know what can happen."
"So true, Hikaru. Good night."
"Good night, Kaoru."
'What am I doing?'
'What you should have done in the first place.'
'This is wrong.'
'No. This is right.'
'But what if they don't want me in their room. I'm invading their privacy when they were kind enough to give me mine.'
'You owe them.'
Haruhi sighed, wondering if the annoying voice in her subconscious was correct. She still felt bad about ending their earlier tryst. But guilt was only a small part of the reason she was now wide-awake at three in the morning.
The over zealousness of her imagination didn't help either. She never considered herself much of a dreamer, but the images her head conjured up were enough to get her all wound up again. She could still feel the boys touching her, kissing her. Her body felt too warm to be under the thick covers and she found it nearly impossible to lie still. She found the feeling interesting and annoying. She wasn't used to being uncomfortable in her own skin.
It was her restlessness, coupled with the urge to apologize -- and to be closer to the boys -- that coerced her body to walk across the living room to their bedroom door. Her hand hovered over the doorknob as she debated with herself. Whether she agreed or not, her hand moved to open the door.
Then, she stepped into the room.
It was dark, but a light through the window acted as the perfect guide. It also helped that their room was set up the same as hers. Minimal furnishings in what she knew would be lush colors. No doubt designed by their mother, or themselves. But she was surprised to find one bed instead of two.
'See, this is perfect!'
'Hush, before I run away screaming.'
'But then you'll wake them.'
Haruhi sighed. She didn't want to wake them. It would be unfair of her to request something from them since they already gave her so much. Slowly she made her way to the foot of the bed. It was huge, even with the twins on it! And they looked so child-like curled under the covers. Hikaru was lying on his side, facing away from his brother, while Kaoru rested comfortably on his stomach. She smiled without realizing it.
'No turning back now. Go with your gut.'
Carefully she lifted her leg, resting her knee on the edge of the bed.
'Okay. Let's see. How to do this....'
The mattress was firm as Haruhi crawled over it towards the headboard. The boys shifted only slightly, unconsciously aware of her presence. Lifting the blanket as gently as she could, she placed one leg than the other under it. It took a bit of wiggling to wedge her way between the brothers. Lying motionless, she sighed, finally in place.
Now, lying on her back, she started to shake. Nervous and excited all at once. Her body grew warm as memory after memory flooded her head. She had to will her legs to remain still and bit her lower lip to keep from making a sound. She looked first at Hikaru on her left, then Kaoru on her right. Silently wanting them to awaken and praying they'd stay asleep to save her any embarrassment.
Once she was able to relax -- if only just a little -- she found that this is where she belonged. The twins seemed much closer in this intimate space, but it didn't feel as awkward as their earlier encounter. This felt...right. In the middle. Mediator. Never choosing sides. Friend. There for both of them. Lover. Well, she supposed there were only so many positions that the three of them could share, but it would be fun to learn them all.
Her blush deepened, eyes wide as she felt her body responding to the thought.
But she was more surprised by the onslaught of sleep that pursued her.
With a heavy sigh, she allowed her body to sink into the mattress. Just as her eyes closed, the boys moved in on her. Kaoru rolled onto his side, facing her. His breath was warm against her shoulder as his head moved slightly off his pillow. His arm also moved to rest across her stomach, his hand resting on her hip. She held her breath, slowly opening one eye. When she was convinced he was still asleep, she turned her attention to Hikaru.
The other boy had turned to lie on his stomach, much like his brother had been sprawled before. His head was turned toward her, pieces of his hair falling into his eyes. She smiled slightly, bemused by the child-like sight. But the smile disappeared as he mumbled something in his sleep. He didn't seem happy. Was it a dream? He settled as quickly as he started, lifting one hand to rub at his nose before returning it to his side.
Hardly able to keep her eyes open, she allowed her body to sink completely into the mattress. Catching Hikaru's hand in hers, she folded her other arm around Kaoru's. She heard the boys sigh, gave a sigh of her own, and then happily gave herself over to sleep.
"Why's it so warm...."
Kaoru mumbled from his back, slowly waking up. But it was difficult with the onslaught of warmth he felt pressed against his side. He shrugged his shoulder and grumbled more loudly. Surely, Hikaru would get the hint then. But when he didn't move, he opened his eyes, glancing at the ceiling before turning his head to glare evil death. He even prepared a somewhat unseemly array of words to tell Hikaru off.
"H-Haru...?"
The wheels in his head started turning quickly, and he found himself wide-awake. What was Haruhi doing in their bed? She looked comfortable enough, her forehead resting against his upper arm as she slept on her side. He then realized that her arm had been slung across his middle. As if sensing his realization, her hand stirred, moving dangerously across his stomach to his hip. The touch was light, unconscious, but it stirred something dangerous within him.
Unlike his brother, Hikaru was lying on his side and too busy drowning in the warmth he held in his arms. But when his thoughts became more and more perverse -- just as his dreams had been most of the night -- he started to pull away from the warmth. The thought of cuddling with his brother was amusing, but not what he really wanted.
Yet the warmth didn't move away. In fact, it grabbed a hold of his hand and wouldn't let go. Then it wedged itself closer to his front, softness pushing against his groin.
One eye cracked open as Hikaru tried to take in his surroundings. If Kaoru was playing a joke, he'd be sorry. Oh, so sorry. He was prepared to throw a punch -- and a few choice words -- when he came to. But what he found would have floored him, had he not been lying down.
"Haruhi...."
The girl was sound asleep, and relatively comfortable while nestled between the twins. She had grabbed his hand in her sleep, cuddling against him and leaning into his brother.
Their eyes met for an instant. What should they do? Why was she even here with them? A million things went unspoken, but each was communicated between the two. But they couldn't come up with the answers.
Haruhi stirred, yawning loudly. Her body moved languidly, stretch every inch in an effort to wake up. It had been a very restful sleep, the bed very much comfortable and warm. Better than the night before. She sighed, unsure if she wanted to wake or go back to sleep.
A light pressure on her shoulder made the decision for her. She grumbled at first, not quite coherent. The pressure persisted, but did not increase. She mumbled again, something about another five minutes. It wasn't until she felt the same pressure slowly making it's way up her arm that her eyes shot open,
"Wha--?"
It was then she remembered where she was. Not at home. Not her bed. She was in the mountains. In a luxurious cabin. Not in her suite. The twins' room. She had snuck in on the boys while they slept.
Now, they were awake.
'I didn't think this far ahead,' she scolded herself.
"Haru? You awake?"
"Kaoru? Hikaru?"
"Good morning!"
As her eyes opened, she saw Kaoru. His head was turned, her arm in his hand as he kissed the palm. Ever so slowly, he kissed a trail across her arm, as far as he could reach. His eyes were hooded the entire time. Then he stopped, staring right at her. All she could think to do, was blink. It looked like he was going to devour her.
And she really wanted him to.
"I...."
Her all ready erratic heartbeat rose higher as Hikaru advanced on her from behind. He pressed against her completely, holding her in place as his brother worked his magic. It was like being pressed against a brick wall, but at the same time it made her warm and tingly.
The world seemed to spin out of control for a second, and when she came, she Kaoru's eyes on her. Longing outweighed anything else, and it was doubled as his brother's stare was reflected in his own. Her eyes stared back at him, asking a silent question.
"It's very dangerous," he answered.
She blinked. "Dangerous?"
"Your too close now," Hikaru stated in her ear.
"Way too close."
"And we're still hyped up on last night."
She was about to apologize when something pressed against her bottom. She didn't even know the words to describe it, but her mind knew exactly what was happening. Her body instinctively answered and a moan issued forth, unbidden.
"We want you."
"Very badly"
She blushed a deep crimson. The words intensified the moment and she fought a sudden urge to shy away. It was pushed back by curiosity and the need for...she didn't know what. With the slightest movement she pushed against Hikaru's groin again, earning her a moan. Kaoru's fingers lingered at her side. Arching just a little, his fingertips brushed the side of her breast. His breath caught, the sound causing her to shiver from head to toe. This earned her a light moan from Kaoru and something akin to a whimper from his brother.
"Haru...." "If we're going to stop...."
"No." Her answer was firm and determined. She expected to hear some argument. Kaoru, at the very least, looked surprised. When the silence seemed to become too much -- and her body too restless -- she offered a reassuring smile.
"Let's pick up where we left off."
"You have to be sure," Kaoru whispered.
"Absolutely sure." Hikaru's voice was tense, somewhat fearful.
Stretching her body, she titled her head and placed a light kiss on Kaoru's lips. At the same time, her rear pushed hard against Hikaru, her right leg shifting back to cover his. She felt his hand move from her thigh to her hip as Kaoru returned her kiss. His hand molded her breast, gently kneading the flesh. She sighed as Hikaru's lips brushed against the nape of her neck, his hand caressing down her thigh.
Nerve endings burst into flame as the three of them began to melt together. Haruhi's curiosity remained, but it was overshadowed by need. She didn't know what she needed, exactly. However, if her body wanted more of what the twins offered, she would gladly accept it. There was the slight pecking of fear, the moment her hand was pressed against a solid mass that matched the one behind her. But it was chased away again, to the back of her mind as she tried to soak in all of the attention and respond in kind.
And as she moaned into Kaoru's kiss, it was clear that there was no
turning back.
~TO BE CONTINUED~
DISCLAIMER:
Ouran High School Host Club is a brilliant piece of work by creator Bisco Hatori. Originally published in 2003 by HAKUSENSHA, Inc., Tokyo, Japan, this masterpiece is being translated and published by VIZ Media for fans in America and Canada. I do not own a single piece of the characters used in this story. They were kidnapped and used here without permission.
An Ouran High School Host Club fanfic
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Thanks go to Ezri-chan for helping me to rebuild this idea with one of her own. *big hugs* The twins seemed rather nice in the last chapter. Will Haruhi return the favor? A taste of lemon (more like lime), but the real thing comes in the next chapter. My muses are killer. Sorry. A Standard Disclaimer appears at the end of the chapter.
CHAPTER 7
Hikaru sighed, closing his eyes and trying to sleep for the tenth time in as many minutes. Rolling from one side to the other -- also for the tenth time in as many minutes -- he sighed aloud. No matter how many sheep he counted or what he tried to imagine in his head, he was too restless to sleep.
Kaoru also rolled from one side to the other, sighing loudly. His mind was exhausted. His body even felt weary. But his nerves were still jumping. No matter how many deep breaths he took, or how hard he tried to find sleep, rest eluded him.
Their earlier encounter with Haruhi had been spontaneous, unplanned. It had been a great experience, and they had enjoyed themselves immensely. Sharing her felt so right, and neither had issues with the other. They managed to do so without argument, enjoying what they had of her.
And wanting so much more.
There was a lingering feeling of disappointment, however. They had agreed to stop if she wanted. She asked, and they kept their word. It was the most difficult thing they ever had to do, but somehow they did it.
Hikaru had really been looking forward to taking it to the next step. She was all ready putty in his hands. Especially after that orgasm she'd had. He'd never seen anything like the expression on her face. Ecstatic and serene. A strange combination, but he wanted to see that look again.
Kaoru had felt more than seen Haruhi's first climax. Her body had writhed against his, her hand rubbing along his thigh. She had come so close to touching him, as he was touching her. He wanted to feel her hand on his erection, even through the material would have been some relief. And kissing her! The taste of her was so addictive. He just couldn't get enough!
With another loud sigh, the twins turned over again, this time, facing
each other.
"Should we really have stopped, Kaoru?"
"Yes," his answer was firm, but the frown on his face evident. "No good would have come from forcing her into something she's not ready for, Hikaru."
"Even if we are."
"This is new to her. To all of us."
"You're right. I don't want to scare her off now."
"Definitely not now."
A pause. "She went to bed happy."
"I think so too." A yawn. "And tomorrow's another day."
"I agree." Another yawn. "Never know what can happen."
"So true, Hikaru. Good night."
"Good night, Kaoru."
'What am I doing?'
'What you should have done in the first place.'
'This is wrong.'
'No. This is right.'
'But what if they don't want me in their room. I'm invading their privacy when they were kind enough to give me mine.'
'You owe them.'
Haruhi sighed, wondering if the annoying voice in her subconscious was correct. She still felt bad about ending their earlier tryst. But guilt was only a small part of the reason she was now wide-awake at three in the morning.
The over zealousness of her imagination didn't help either. She never considered herself much of a dreamer, but the images her head conjured up were enough to get her all wound up again. She could still feel the boys touching her, kissing her. Her body felt too warm to be under the thick covers and she found it nearly impossible to lie still. She found the feeling interesting and annoying. She wasn't used to being uncomfortable in her own skin.
It was her restlessness, coupled with the urge to apologize -- and to be closer to the boys -- that coerced her body to walk across the living room to their bedroom door. Her hand hovered over the doorknob as she debated with herself. Whether she agreed or not, her hand moved to open the door.
Then, she stepped into the room.
It was dark, but a light through the window acted as the perfect guide. It also helped that their room was set up the same as hers. Minimal furnishings in what she knew would be lush colors. No doubt designed by their mother, or themselves. But she was surprised to find one bed instead of two.
'See, this is perfect!'
'Hush, before I run away screaming.'
'But then you'll wake them.'
Haruhi sighed. She didn't want to wake them. It would be unfair of her to request something from them since they already gave her so much. Slowly she made her way to the foot of the bed. It was huge, even with the twins on it! And they looked so child-like curled under the covers. Hikaru was lying on his side, facing away from his brother, while Kaoru rested comfortably on his stomach. She smiled without realizing it.
'No turning back now. Go with your gut.'
Carefully she lifted her leg, resting her knee on the edge of the bed.
'Okay. Let's see. How to do this....'
The mattress was firm as Haruhi crawled over it towards the headboard. The boys shifted only slightly, unconsciously aware of her presence. Lifting the blanket as gently as she could, she placed one leg than the other under it. It took a bit of wiggling to wedge her way between the brothers. Lying motionless, she sighed, finally in place.
Now, lying on her back, she started to shake. Nervous and excited all at once. Her body grew warm as memory after memory flooded her head. She had to will her legs to remain still and bit her lower lip to keep from making a sound. She looked first at Hikaru on her left, then Kaoru on her right. Silently wanting them to awaken and praying they'd stay asleep to save her any embarrassment.
Once she was able to relax -- if only just a little -- she found that this is where she belonged. The twins seemed much closer in this intimate space, but it didn't feel as awkward as their earlier encounter. This felt...right. In the middle. Mediator. Never choosing sides. Friend. There for both of them. Lover. Well, she supposed there were only so many positions that the three of them could share, but it would be fun to learn them all.
Her blush deepened, eyes wide as she felt her body responding to the thought.
But she was more surprised by the onslaught of sleep that pursued her.
With a heavy sigh, she allowed her body to sink into the mattress. Just as her eyes closed, the boys moved in on her. Kaoru rolled onto his side, facing her. His breath was warm against her shoulder as his head moved slightly off his pillow. His arm also moved to rest across her stomach, his hand resting on her hip. She held her breath, slowly opening one eye. When she was convinced he was still asleep, she turned her attention to Hikaru.
The other boy had turned to lie on his stomach, much like his brother had been sprawled before. His head was turned toward her, pieces of his hair falling into his eyes. She smiled slightly, bemused by the child-like sight. But the smile disappeared as he mumbled something in his sleep. He didn't seem happy. Was it a dream? He settled as quickly as he started, lifting one hand to rub at his nose before returning it to his side.
Hardly able to keep her eyes open, she allowed her body to sink completely into the mattress. Catching Hikaru's hand in hers, she folded her other arm around Kaoru's. She heard the boys sigh, gave a sigh of her own, and then happily gave herself over to sleep.
"Why's it so warm...."
Kaoru mumbled from his back, slowly waking up. But it was difficult with the onslaught of warmth he felt pressed against his side. He shrugged his shoulder and grumbled more loudly. Surely, Hikaru would get the hint then. But when he didn't move, he opened his eyes, glancing at the ceiling before turning his head to glare evil death. He even prepared a somewhat unseemly array of words to tell Hikaru off.
"H-Haru...?"
The wheels in his head started turning quickly, and he found himself wide-awake. What was Haruhi doing in their bed? She looked comfortable enough, her forehead resting against his upper arm as she slept on her side. He then realized that her arm had been slung across his middle. As if sensing his realization, her hand stirred, moving dangerously across his stomach to his hip. The touch was light, unconscious, but it stirred something dangerous within him.
Unlike his brother, Hikaru was lying on his side and too busy drowning in the warmth he held in his arms. But when his thoughts became more and more perverse -- just as his dreams had been most of the night -- he started to pull away from the warmth. The thought of cuddling with his brother was amusing, but not what he really wanted.
Yet the warmth didn't move away. In fact, it grabbed a hold of his hand and wouldn't let go. Then it wedged itself closer to his front, softness pushing against his groin.
One eye cracked open as Hikaru tried to take in his surroundings. If Kaoru was playing a joke, he'd be sorry. Oh, so sorry. He was prepared to throw a punch -- and a few choice words -- when he came to. But what he found would have floored him, had he not been lying down.
"Haruhi...."
The girl was sound asleep, and relatively comfortable while nestled between the twins. She had grabbed his hand in her sleep, cuddling against him and leaning into his brother.
Their eyes met for an instant. What should they do? Why was she even here with them? A million things went unspoken, but each was communicated between the two. But they couldn't come up with the answers.
Haruhi stirred, yawning loudly. Her body moved languidly, stretch every inch in an effort to wake up. It had been a very restful sleep, the bed very much comfortable and warm. Better than the night before. She sighed, unsure if she wanted to wake or go back to sleep.
A light pressure on her shoulder made the decision for her. She grumbled at first, not quite coherent. The pressure persisted, but did not increase. She mumbled again, something about another five minutes. It wasn't until she felt the same pressure slowly making it's way up her arm that her eyes shot open,
"Wha--?"
It was then she remembered where she was. Not at home. Not her bed. She was in the mountains. In a luxurious cabin. Not in her suite. The twins' room. She had snuck in on the boys while they slept.
Now, they were awake.
'I didn't think this far ahead,' she scolded herself.
"Haru? You awake?"
"Kaoru? Hikaru?"
"Good morning!"
As her eyes opened, she saw Kaoru. His head was turned, her arm in his hand as he kissed the palm. Ever so slowly, he kissed a trail across her arm, as far as he could reach. His eyes were hooded the entire time. Then he stopped, staring right at her. All she could think to do, was blink. It looked like he was going to devour her.
And she really wanted him to.
"I...."
Her all ready erratic heartbeat rose higher as Hikaru advanced on her from behind. He pressed against her completely, holding her in place as his brother worked his magic. It was like being pressed against a brick wall, but at the same time it made her warm and tingly.
The world seemed to spin out of control for a second, and when she came, she Kaoru's eyes on her. Longing outweighed anything else, and it was doubled as his brother's stare was reflected in his own. Her eyes stared back at him, asking a silent question.
"It's very dangerous," he answered.
She blinked. "Dangerous?"
"Your too close now," Hikaru stated in her ear.
"Way too close."
"And we're still hyped up on last night."
She was about to apologize when something pressed against her bottom. She didn't even know the words to describe it, but her mind knew exactly what was happening. Her body instinctively answered and a moan issued forth, unbidden.
"We want you."
"Very badly"
She blushed a deep crimson. The words intensified the moment and she fought a sudden urge to shy away. It was pushed back by curiosity and the need for...she didn't know what. With the slightest movement she pushed against Hikaru's groin again, earning her a moan. Kaoru's fingers lingered at her side. Arching just a little, his fingertips brushed the side of her breast. His breath caught, the sound causing her to shiver from head to toe. This earned her a light moan from Kaoru and something akin to a whimper from his brother.
"Haru...." "If we're going to stop...."
"No." Her answer was firm and determined. She expected to hear some argument. Kaoru, at the very least, looked surprised. When the silence seemed to become too much -- and her body too restless -- she offered a reassuring smile.
"Let's pick up where we left off."
"You have to be sure," Kaoru whispered.
"Absolutely sure." Hikaru's voice was tense, somewhat fearful.
Stretching her body, she titled her head and placed a light kiss on Kaoru's lips. At the same time, her rear pushed hard against Hikaru, her right leg shifting back to cover his. She felt his hand move from her thigh to her hip as Kaoru returned her kiss. His hand molded her breast, gently kneading the flesh. She sighed as Hikaru's lips brushed against the nape of her neck, his hand caressing down her thigh.
Nerve endings burst into flame as the three of them began to melt together. Haruhi's curiosity remained, but it was overshadowed by need. She didn't know what she needed, exactly. However, if her body wanted more of what the twins offered, she would gladly accept it. There was the slight pecking of fear, the moment her hand was pressed against a solid mass that matched the one behind her. But it was chased away again, to the back of her mind as she tried to soak in all of the attention and respond in kind.
And as she moaned into Kaoru's kiss, it was clear that there was no
turning back.
~TO BE CONTINUED~
DISCLAIMER:
Ouran High School Host Club is a brilliant piece of work by creator Bisco Hatori. Originally published in 2003 by HAKUSENSHA, Inc., Tokyo, Japan, this masterpiece is being translated and published by VIZ Media for fans in America and Canada. I do not own a single piece of the characters used in this story. They were kidnapped and used here without permission.