Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction ❯ Beauty of Twins ❯ One-Shot

Disclaimer: This is a Yaoi fan fiction based on the OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB Manga. Story and Art are by Bisco Hatori. Please see www.shojobeat.com for more details about the Manga, the author and its characters. YOU MUST BE AT LEAST 18 TO READ THIS STORY.

 

Beauty of Twins

 

Once upon a time, deep in the darkness of the urban jungle, there sits an old man. His 81 years have been full of good times and bad times; one of these good times is about to happen upon him.

 

As he stares lonely out his bedroom window, wondering what has become of his life, he happened upon the most usual site; two twins were walking down the street. It didn't matter the nature of the twins, for he has long since had a fetish for these pairings.

 

Now these twins, being twins as they are, have a bit of a naughty streak you see. They cannot pass by such a sweet game, as an old man staring longingly at them. It was all too tempting and so...

 

And so these twins duck into the alley before this interested old man. They smile sweetly at him and wave. Then their smile turns as naughty as their minds. Waving hands turn towards smiling faces. Spread lips turn into longing kisses as each find the other's tongue.

 

Now these tongues were not satisfied with just hanging in the mouth. You see it is boring in the mouth and a bit sharp and since one twin is a bit more evil than the other, his tongue moved down the neck of the younger one. The teeth not wanting to be left out began to nibble the flesh ever so slightly. Gently pulling and scrapping followed by light tingling of a hot moist tongue sends shivers down the spine of the youngest.

 

These shivers were followed by deep full trembles of the future coursing through their hot bodies. This, and the redness of the skin, only heightened the excitement of the older twin. Hikaru pressed on, his goal now to pleasure his twin, the old man, the alley, the people forgotten...his twin is all that was in his world now.

 

Pushing Kaoru against the brick wall behind him, Hikaru hungry, started to devour his twin. Impatience and excitement destroyed the essence of a shirt and Hikaru pulled it away, buttons flying, from Kaoru's bare chest. He paused a moment to look at his younger twin. His breath becomes a pant in anticipation, his chest rising and falling in a hypnotic rhythm of lust and want.

 

Hikaru looked into the eyes of Kaoru, a moment of hesitation, doubt as to what they were about to do yet again. Kaoru's answer, as always, was to pull his twin towards him, to whisper to him:

 

“Please, Hikaru, please...please, Hikaru, I want more.”

 

That was all he needed, all he wanted, nothing existed except them, nothing was important except them...them and those who were them. “Always them,” thought Hikaru as he rediscovered his brother's body.

 

The lips, the neck and the nape...it was all new and undiscovered territory every time they did this. New and exciting exploration of flesh and bone; feeling, nibbling, tasting his way over this new territory.

 

The new empire was stimulating. A gentle moist tongue finds the harden nipple of his twin. A taste bitter and sweet assaults his sense, a smell of the unknown waived over his body. Hikaru paused:

 

“Kaoru did you do something different?”

 

Lifting his twin's head, Kaoru licked Hikaru's lips and smiled:

 

“It's a new game. Can you guess?”

 

Hikaru's confusion twisted into a delight so pure that angels would have cried. He greedily sought out the new flavor. “Honestly, what has my little Kaoru done now?”

 

Sweetness overpowers the tongue, “Could it be sugar, no it isn't. I have to have more,” Hikaru thought. “Yes, I have to have more. Chocolate? Glaze? Frosting? No is it a fruit?”

 

“Strawberries!!!”

 

Exclaims Hikaru. Driving Kaoru harder into the wall. ”The brick scraps his back; he'll need healing later,” Hikaru thought. “I'll be more than happy to help him with that.”

 

Kaoru started to groan as Hikaru went in search of the second flavor that was carefully spread over his body. Kaoru knew his twin would like this game.

 

The tartness haunted Hikaru, played with his tongue...drove his mouth to near insanity. The sharpness only added to the swiftness of the salvia as he moved his tongue down the body of his twin.

 

“Acidy...Orange, no...Lime...no...Lemon. Yes, it was Lemon, Strawberries and Lemons. Kaoru must have spent hours making this perfect little game,” thought Hikaru. Smiling evilly at his twin now:

 

“I'll make this up to you later.” As he kissed Kaoru, “I'll make sure you play a really long penalty game for this.”

 

Kaoru almost laughed with delight at the thought of another game. He grimaced against the wall's embrace, his breathe hard to catch, happiness and bliss ran through him as Hikaru removed his pants. Kaoru purposely wore no underwear today. He was hoping his twin was up for this game.

 

Smirking, Hikaru slid his cold hand between Kaoru's legs, embracing the heat between them. He loved to hear Kaoru gasp, to pant, to scream in ecstasy and that was truly his goal at this moment.

 

Stroking his twin gently, Hikaru grinded his own body against Kaoru. He breathes:

 

“How far, Kaoru, how far do you want to go this time.”

 

Kaoru could feel the excitement of his twin pressing hard against his body.

 

“All, Hikaru,” he says quietly, “all the way, give me all of you.”

 

Following his twin orders, Hikaru kneeled before him. Taking his essence completely into him, Hikaru began to bring his twin to rapture.

 

Electricity shot through Kaoru as his twin moved an expert mouth and tongue up and down his shaft. His knees grew weak in ecstasy but Hikaru wouldn't let him sink to the ground, swiftly reprimanded by a swat on the ass when gravity began to win.

 

Sucking, pulling the essence out of his twin, Hikaru focused completely on the growing moans and pleasure spasms of Kaoru, was taken completely by surprise when Kaoru slapped the top of his head.

 

“No, stop.”

 

Kaoru whispered between breathes as he lifted Hikaru's confused expression up.

 

“I want to come with you,” he smiled.

 

Hikaru completely in the moment, completely into his twin flipped, twisted him shoving his smooth chest up against the rough wall.

 

“I'll heal that later,” he whispered.

 

Kaoru gasped with surprise, pain and want as Hikaru slapped him on the ass. Licking his way down Kaoru's back, he moves slowly, almost painfully bent to search Kaoru's pockets for some added assistance. “If Kaoru was prepared enough for the beginning of the game,” Hikaru thought, “maybe was prepared for the entire game.”

 

And of course Kaoru was so prepared for this encounter. He even turns long enough to apply ample solution to the forlorn problem. Taking what was left in the small package into his hand, Hikaru readied his twin for his manhood.

 

Kaoru braced himself against the wall, gasping as his twin softly slid his quivering member into him. Hikaru pushed, pulled and drove Kaoru repeatedly into the course wall. Gently stroking Kaoru to their explosive oblivion, screaming, groaning and collapsing into a pile of hot, sweaty, shorten breathed mass.

 

“You should have worn underwear,” Hikaru comments licking his fingers, “You're going to be wet the rest of the day.”

 

Sharing his cum with his twin, Kaoru smiles, “I don't mind if you made me that way and you owe me a new shirt.”

 

Kissing, hugging and dressing the twins pick themselves up and turn to the old man in the window. They smile mischievously and wave. Holding hands they move down the block, smiling knowingly and with certain flair in their walk.

 

The old man smiles sweetly, wantonly staring out the window as his nurse enters his room. Helping him to bed, all she hears is the quiet muttering about the beauty of twins.