Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction ❯ Idle Fingers ❯ 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.

 

Idle Fingers

 

Hikaru began absently playing with Kaoru's hair. At first Kaoru just ignored the fingers entwined in his hair. At first he pretended it was nothing. As time moved on, the conversation began to lag as always and Kaoru was far from thinking of something interesting to say to the girls. He was completely focused on his brother's fingers.

 

They moved in and out, up and down, slightly pulling on a strain or two. Kaoru was becoming uncomfortable just sitting there and taking all of this in and Hikaru just seemed to be elsewhere. He wasn't even seeing the look of distress crossing Kaoru's face.

 

The girls did. “Kaoru-Chan, are you okay?” one of them asked.

 

He stared at her a moment and nodded, a fake smile and an absent comment about a test and Homework. He really wasn't sure what he had said. All he knew was those fingers didn't stop and his brother didn't seem to notice.

 

Hikaru was thinking. He was off in his own little world of play, when he heard one of the girls ask Kaoru if he was okay. This brought him back out of his world in a snap. He stared at his brother for a moment and then watched his fingers in Kaoru's hair. The looks crossing his brother's face were all too appetizing and Hikaru wasn't about to stop now. He was a bit upset he almost missed this. He just might have to do something nice for the girl who spoke, “Which one was it again?” he thought.

 

Kaoru was glad that the club was coming to an end. He figured Hikaru would stop when he turned to look at Kaoru. But he didn't and more to the point he looked like he was enjoying himself. “Why does he pick here?” Kaoru screamed in his head, “Why does he pick the one place that is so dangerous for us?”

 

Hikaru was more than enjoying this; he was back in his own world. Hikaru's world; a world where he had Kaoru all to himself and he could do anything and everything to him, he liked this world. As Kaoru squirmed uncomfortably, Hikaru was thinking of many more things to do to his brother. The Host Club, the members, the girls were completely gone; it was just his twin and him. Hikaru just smiled an idle smile and let his idle fingers do as they pleased.

 

Kaoru's hair was soft to Hikaru's touch, delicate as a flower's petal. There was the usual wax and gel that they used for styling, but underneath all those products was the clean soft perfect hair of his twin. Hikaru liked the feeling under his fingertips, the way his fingers moved in and out of Kaoru's hair, the way the hair flowed and caressed him as the fingers moved. He was definitely in his own world.

 

Kaoru was in complete distress. He had already covered his lap with a napkin and put both hands in his lap. He was trying with all his might not to pounce on Hikaru or at the very least yell at him. The girls were becoming more concerned and kept questioning on his behavior.

 

“I'm sorry,” he replied softly. “I am extremely worried about this test and I really should be studying now…but I just couldn't pull myself from a table full of such lovely ladies!” He smiled his best fake smile; the girls swooned and began idle chat about helping him with his test.

 

Kaoru pretended to listen, nodding here and there, smiling when needed; all the while silently begging Hikaru to stop. He was going to explode or worse do something to expose their secret. This worried Kaoru the most. If anyone knew they would surely be punished, the family they had obtained in the Host Club would be gone; they'd probably be thrown out of school and home. He always knew there were risks with loving each other, but he really didn't want to find out what the punishment would be. The worst would be he would lose Hikaru and Kaoru wasn't sure he could keep going without his brother.

 

Kaoru wished he could excuse himself to the bathroom, but he was in no shape to walk there. His legs were weak, his mind fuzzy with desire and worst off he was showing just how aroused he was. “I'll get him for this,” Kaoru thought. “This will be a huge penalty game!”

 

Kaoru tried to think about school, homework, anything to get his mind off his current problem, but those damn fingers kept moving, kept playing, kept teasing. He was beyond frustrated, he was beyond hope; on the verge of tears he glanced at Hikaru.

 

Seeing his brother in such a predicament was gratifying and extremely erotic for Hikaru. He loved this look on his brother and wanted to see it more often. Kaoru's tears brought him out of his delightful daydreaming and back to the problem at hand. Leaning close and putting his head on Kaoru's shoulder, Hikaru removed his hand from his play area and hugged Kaoru every so slightly.

 

“Well, brother, did you even bring you book, notes, anything?” he asked suddenly.

 

Kaoru just shook his head.

 

“Well let's go get them! I'm sure the girls don't mind!” Hikaru gave a brilliant smile for girls. They squealed and nodded their approval.

 

Standing up suddenly, Hikaru threw Kaoru over his shoulder and started heading out of the Host Club. The girls fainted, the other members began to laugh as Hikaru took his brother out of the Host Club kicking and calling his name.

 

“Hikaru!” he called out in surprise. “What are you doing? I…”

 

“Helping my little brother!” he said triumphantly.

 

The grinding of the shoulder blade into his member did not help Kaoru at all. In fact it only made it worse. And to fake anything now was impossible. Kaoru just grabbed the back of Hikaru's school jacket and tried not to moan.

 

Hikaru waved at the Club as he left the room and happily toted his prize to their classroom. The trip was long, Hikaru's arms were beginning to ache and he would have set Kaoru down if he hadn't started moaning quietly.

 

Kaoru could not longer contain himself. All disposition and etiquette flew out the window when Hikaru choose to go to the classroom and not the bathroom. He'd been fine with the bathroom and had no idea why Hikaru didn't just go there. But the continuous rhythmic motion of the shoulder blade as Hikaru moved was maddening and felt extremely good against him. Kaoru had no idea if he was too heavy for his brother or if his brother meant for this to happen, right now he didn't care, he was enjoying the movement.

 

Hikaru set Kaoru on his desk and pushed it into Haruhi's desk as Kaoru leaned back to lay down. Kaoru still clutched his brother's uniform in his fists.

 

“Hikaru,” he was breathless. “You're so mean…”

 

Hikaru just smiled. He wrapped his hand into Kaoru hair again and pulled him into a kiss. He kissed his lips, his chin, his neck and then pulled his left earlobe into his mouth to suck on. Kaoru groaned and tightened his fists on his brother's shoulders.

 

“Why,” he began between gasps of air. “Why did you…”

 

“Penalty game, little brother,” whispered Hikaru and he helped himself into Kaoru's pants.

 

Kaoru was shocked; he would have pulled back and pushed Hikaru away if Hikaru was driving his insane at this very moment. It was hard for Kaoru to concentrate. All he could feel was Hikaru, his hands, his lips, his breathe on the skin. Kaoru finally just let himself fall into oblivion.

 

No matter how much he wanted to protest, to tell Hikaru now was not the time, he just sat there and let his brother bring him to level of lust. He let Hikaru touch and play him and when Hikaru mentioned something about fixing his problem, Kaoru just laid back on the desks and let Hikaru have his way.

 

And Hikaru did. He started with the gentle caressing of Kaoru and then pulled Kaoru into his mouth. He licked, lapped and teased his brother into groaning. Hikaru didn't know why Kaoru was not protesting about the place or the time, nor that he cared as long as Kaoru made those sounds. So Hikaru kept on playing until Kaoru finally came inside his mouth.

 

Kaoru looked at Hikaru, “You,” he started.

 

“We have to get back,” said Hikaru joyfully. “I'll finish this later!” as he helped his brother up into a sitting position.

 

Kaoru blushed at this statement. Ideas flying through his head at what Hikaru had planned.

 

“Is that my third penalty game?” he asked quietly.

 

Hikaru kissed him, “Not even. I'm not done with the second one yet!” He turned and walked to the door. Holding out his hand to Kaoru he said, “Coming?”

 

Kaoru smiled and thought it was going to be a long ride home. Stopping half way to his brother, he turned and pulled a book out of his desk. Smiling at Hikaru he ran to grab his hand.

 

“We mustn't forget what we came for!” as they walked back to the Club together.