Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction ❯ Harshness to Gentleness ❯ 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.

 

Harshness to Gentleness

 

“Hikaru,” asked Kaoru. “Are we meeting Milord at a commoner's shopping complex?”

 

“Uh-huh.” Hikaru nodded absently.

 

“Hikaru,” Kaoru slid a hand under his chin, tugging slightly to look into Hikaru's eyes. “Are you paying attention?”

 

“Hmm,” Hikaru blinked. “Yes, yes of course I'm paying attention!”

 

“Liar,” Kaoru smiled moving his hand to pull his hair behind his ear. “You know you still owe me a new shirt…”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“And we are going to a shopping complex, are we not?”

 

“Yes?”

 

“We could venture to say that they will have clothing there,” Kaoru smiled mischievously “and we could experience the commoner's way of shopping…”

 

“And?” said Hikaru slightly disinterested.

 

“I hear they have changing rooms and we do have time before we meet Milord,” Kaoru's smile widened. “I was thinking about…well maybe we could do a fashion show.”

 

“Not interested,” stated Hikaru. “Why?”

 

Kaoru just smiled, “No reason.”

 

The twins entered the shopping complex earlier than Kaoru had anticipated. Looking at the map to find the meeting spot for the group, Kaoru saw what might be an interesting clothing store.

 

“Hikaru,” he started.

 

“Yes, I know. I owe you a shirt, we have time and you want to go there!” stated Hikaru irritated. Grabbing Kaoru's hand, “Fine, I'll take you there!”

 

After 10 minutes of navigating through the dense crowd, Kaoru was pulled into the store of his choice. Hikaru let go of his hand and stood near the door.

 

“You're not going to help?” pouted Kaoru.

 

“Just hurry and find a shirt,” seeing the hurt look on Kaoru's face, his expression softened. “I'm sorry, I'm just not sure I want to be here right now.”

 

Kaoru just smiled. “I'll try to hurry.”

 

Kaoru had every intention not to hurry. He actually was quite interested in this store especially when he found the collars. Leather, lace, ribbon you name it, they had it and most importantly in “mass production”. He really wanted to own an outfit of “mass production” for its sure novelty. He just had to convince his twin.

 

Browsing the shirts, Kaoru was pulled into excitement that surrounded him. Shoppers, girls, boys, trying on things, giggling, laughing, crying this was all interesting and unique to him. “I wish Hikaru would get into this too,” he thought to himself as he perused the mountains of clothing before him.

 

Hikaru, of course, became more irritated with Kaoru with each passing minute. “What is taking him so long?” he thought. “Doesn't he realize I'm bored waiting for him?” Not being able to stand the wait any longer he burst into the store to find Kaoru near the dressing rooms, hands full of clothing, accessories and shoes; and him smiling madly at his prizes. Kaoru waved at Hikaru.

 

“Look at what I found?” He stated before slipping into one the closed doors. “I can't wait to see what I can do with these…”

 

Hikaru sighed. “He's having fun,” he thought as he found a seat outside the dressing rooms. “This could take a while.”

 

And awhile it did take as Kaoru tried, designed and outfitted every piece of clothing he took into the dressing room. Not wanting to leave Hikaru out of the fun, he modeled each and every outfit. At first Hikaru was annoyed and stubbornly tried not to notice. Then he started really paying attention to the outfits. Kaoru smile widened with each change of expression on his twin's face.

 

When Hikaru looked like he was just about to wet himself, Kaoru decided that this was the outfit for the day and went to purchase it. There was a bit of a commotion with the clerk when Kaoru refused to remove the clothing before purchase.

 

Hikaru doubled over in laughter when he saw the shocked look on the clerk's face as Kaoru ask “Can't you just ring me up like this?” Flipping a hip towards the counter. It was then the Hikaru remembered that Kaoru wasn't wearing underpants.

 

And of course the outfit Kaoru had chosen to purchase was a simple black sleeveless hoodie, covered by a yellow A-shirt over a pleated black mini-skirt. The mini-skirt was sewn with yellow thread had a wide belt and a simple chain hanging on the left side of the hip. It was a size too big for Kaoru so it hung loosely on the hips and had the most interesting series of snaps down the front of it. This of course was accompanied by above the knee, full length buckled boots and the most interesting buckled collar quietly snuggling Kaoru's throat.

 

The outfit itself on anyone would be enticing but on Kaoru it is damn near impossible for Hikaru not to rip it off. His self-control was being tasked as it was and now he had to spend the entire day with Tamaki and the others, watching Kaoru play. This was definitely going to turn into a long day.

 

And a long day it was. Tamaki had the brilliant idea that after the tour of the shopping complex, which took hours, that the entire club, should go out to eat together. Kaoru was enjoying every minute of the day. He purposely made sure to brush his twin here, linger is touch there and to flip the skirt ever so slightly every chance he got. He doubted anyone other than Hikaru or Kyoya noticed because they were happily following Tamaki all over the place.

 

Kaoru really didn't mind Kyoya knowing, he figured he already knew everything anyway. His sources were good, too damn good; besides Kyoya only used information to his advantage. This Kaoru doubted would be to his advantage, well at least not right now. “Most importantly,” Kaoru thought, “I like that Kyoya does take notice!”

 

Short good byes that take an eternity as Tamaki, being Tamaki rambled on about whatever. Kaoru like everyone else had long since learned to “tune out” listen to Tamaki. If it wasn't for Kyoya wonderful assistance, more to the fact of demanding they depart, Kaoru really was beginning to believe his twin was going to kill Tamaki.

 

“So we're alone…” smiled Kaoru mischievously again. He loved to tease his twin. “What…” was all he got out before Hikaru pushed him against the brick wall in a deep kiss.

 

“Hikaru…” he tried to squirm out of his twin's grasp.

 

“Shut up!” snapped Hikaru, “This was not a fair game. I'll make you pay for that!” His gruffness turned playful as he kissed his twin once more.

 

“You're getting two more penalty games for this one,” smarted Hikaru.

 

“My pleasure,” playfully smiled Kaoru. “But can you wait until we get home?”

 

“I hope!” Hikaru grabbed his twin's hand and pulled him to the car.

 

Minutes turned to hours for Hikaru as the car moved home. “Why can't we live closer?” he screamed in his head. The tension in the car was unbearable and Kaoru wasn't helping. A little smile, a little touch, “I'm going to kill my twin,” he screamed again.

 

Kaoru loved this. Hikaru was as wound up as a top ready to spin. “Of course, I'm going to hurt after this but it will be well worth today!” thought Kaoru happily. “If I keep this up he is going to kill me. I can see it in his eyes!” Kaoru's smile only got bigger.

 

Hikaru drug his twin up the stairs. Kaoru barely kept his footing as he listened to Hikaru mumble something about “going to pound you until you scream”. Kaoru almost laughed. “Good thing everyone else is off tonight!” he thought happily. “We will definitely be noisy!”

 

Noise was the least of their problems. Hikaru nearly kicked the door down getting them inside. Once he had flung his twin into the room, Hikaru's attitude changed. Now it was his turn to tease.

 

A sly naughty smile crept across his face as he began circling his brother. Kaoru not sure if he should move; tried to keep eye contact with his brother.

 

“Hikaru?” he began.

 

“Hush!” Hikaru his smile deepened. “I'm admiring the view!”

 

After three long spirals, Hikaru came up behind Kaoru. “Are you ready for this?”

 

All Kaoru could do is nod as Hikaru began kissing, then licking the back of his neck.

 

“Are you sure you are ready for this?”

 

Kaoru groaned as Hikaru began to nibble.

 

Hikaru pulled Kaoru to the floor. Kaoru instinctively started to roll with the pulling to rest staring into Hikaru's eyes. Hikaru was hunched on all fours above him, looking, staring, wanting this morsel below him. Kaoru liked the fire in his brother's eyes, the fire of an unbalanced animalistic nature. Kaoru was uncertain if Hikaru was going to devour him completely or hurt him horribly.

 

“Hikaru,” he sighed and bent his head to kiss Hikaru.

 

Hikaru jerked his head and nipped at Kaoru's hand. He smiled lustfully. “It's not going to be that easy, little brother.”

 

Hikaru again began at the neck. Kissing, licking then biting around the collar. Damn he loved this collar. Hikaru slowly slipped his hands under Kaoru's hoodie; he moved the shirt up about a half of an inch.

 

Breathing on the newly exposed skin make Kaoru squirm beneath his hands. Hikaru like this, like making his twin suffer as much as he had all day long. Daintily he touched the skin with his tongue, a little touch here and there to add moister to the exposure. He breathed again. Kaoru began to groan again. Hikaru smiled evilly.

 

Another half inch, another breath, tongue and breathe. “Hikaru…” This continued on until Hikaru reach his twin hardened nipples. Here Hikaru paused, touching Kaoru's stomach, sliding his hand up his chest to his neck, to the back of the neck, pulling Kaoru's mouth to his.

 

Kaoru was surprised his kiss was so gentle, especially compared to those eyes. Hikaru licked Kaoru lips, his chin, his neck and suddenly bite and slowly started to pull his back by his collar. Kaoru moaned huskily.

 

Hikaru delicately removed the hoodie from Kaoru's arched body. Starting at the bottom of the collar he moved his way back to Kaoru's nipples. Circling one nipple with his tongue, he teased his brother to begging.

 

“Please, Hikaru…” gasping for air. “Please…”

 

Hikaru tenderly removed the first snap of the skirt, then the second, unwinding the belt to expose yet more smooth skin of Kaoru. Kissing the skin through the slight opening of the skirt, Hikaru grabbed both side of the skirt and ripped. The snaps made the most beautiful dull metallic suction sound as the released their close grasp on one another. The chain jingled like a belly dancer's as the skirt was dropped on either side of Kaoru.

 

Quickly inhaling and holding his breathe, Kaoru waited as patiently as possible for Hikaru to fulfill both their needs. “Hikaru, this is so not funny,” he thought. “Though I guess I really do deserve it after today.”

 

Hikaru gently stroked Kaoru. Hikaru grinned as the moaning started, the low rumble in his brother's throat turning into a deep husky pant of ecstasy. The noise began to increase in volume with each stroke, each lick and each pump in and out of Hikaru's mouth.

 

Hikaru stopped his tasting when his pants became incredibly uncomfortable and Kaoru's pitch indicated he was ready to cum. Kaoru sat up enough to help Hikaru out of his clothes. Kissing, biting, pulling at the fabric, Kaoru soon realized that he now owed Hikaru a few pieces of new clothing.

 

Kaoru rolled onto his knees. Using the skirt as a buffer against the carpet he waited for Hikaru to retrieve the lube and begin the rest of the game. Hikaru was far from his normal gentleness as he entered Kaoru.

 

Kaoru gritted his teeth against the harsh slamming of Hikaru. Soon the assault slowed and Hikaru began to kiss and lick his lower back. Kaoru's low rumble began again as his body responded to Hikaru's love.

 

Hikaru pumping became erratically faster as he and Kaoru was getting closer to their orgasms. He was breathing heavily and Kaoru was beginning to scream. Hikaru loved hearing the sounds coming out of his brother but this screaming was intoxicating. He wanted to keep hearing this sound, to keep hearing scream his name over and over again.

 

Kaoru could not stop screaming. He wanted to hear his brother but every pulse of Hikaru's body brought out another sound. He tried to bite his lip but it didn't work. When he finally heard Hikaru giggle with delight he stopped his resistance. He let himself shriek and he did so as loudly as possible.

 

As the crying grew louder, Hikaru began his own wailing. “I'm glad no one is home tonight,” was his only thought as brought himself and his brother to a powerful climax.

 

Collapsing on the floor both brothers lay in a crumpled cuddle. Hikaru's breathing began to soften into sleep. Kaoru, panicking, wakes his brother and drags the sleepy twin to his bed. Upon which Hikaru flopped onto Kaoru trapping him between the bed and himself. Squirming enough to retrieve a blanket, Kaoru just covered them up.

 

“Harshness to gentleness isn't so bad,” thought Kaoru smiling at his sleeping brother. “We may have to try that again…when I'm not so sore!”