Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction ❯ Not So Great Expectations ❯ Great Expectations ( Chapter 3 )

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NOT SO GREAT EXPECTATIONS
An Ouran High School Host Club Fanfic

Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess


AUTHOR'S NOTES: A sequel to my story, "A Slanted Line". Thanks to Ezri-chan and everyone who supported it! I hope you'll enjoy this as well. ^_^ WARNING for LEMON content in this chapter. No spoilers that I'm aware of. A Standard Disclaimer follows the chapter.


Chapter 3 - Great Expectations


'I'd appreciate it if you would do something for me.'

Haruhi shuddered at the thought. It didn't help that Kaoru was lavishing attention upon her newly bared breasts. One touch was enough to make her shiver. One kiss was more than enough to make her moan.

Hikaru was making quick work of her underwear. They disappeared so quickly into the near darkness of the room she was half afraid of not being able to find them. However, his fingers felt good against her warm skin, and even better as two digits sunk into her molten core.

'We'll discuss it later.'

But despite the eager attention her lovers bestowed, she couldn't help but wonder what Yuzuha Hitachiin was up to. What was the task she wished Haruhi to do? It didn't seem like something she'd normally ask. In fact, she had sounded so serious.

'It could be a prank,' she reasoned. There was no use getting upset over nothing. 'Be patient.'

Yet she was anything BUT patient. Haruhi threw herself wholeheartedly into their lovemaking in hopes of not thinking about it at all.

The boys were not quick to give in, though they desired her so badly. Instead, they made certain they were thorough in their work. Every kiss, every touch was like magic. Every moan, every sigh was music to their ears.

It was Hikaru that took first, Haruhi's fingernails skimming the pale skin of his back. Kaoru supported her from behind, nipping at her neck as his brother thrusted into her relentlessly. His hand massaged her shoulders, her sides and eventually cupped her breasts. He pinched one nipple, hard, causing her to cry out. Hikaru took the other between his teeth and bit down. Haruhi's body shook again, this time in orgasm.

"AH!"

Kaoru was quick to take over, pulling Haruhi the few inches from his brother's care. He was quick to enter her, too, eager for their joining and resulting closeness. Her slick warmth made him groan with need. The first few thrusts made him gasp in joy.

Haruhi struggled to grasp onto Kaoru, but instead latched onto a tired Hikaru. She hadn't come down from her high when Kaoru too her and his fluid movement inside her was causing her to boil over too quickly. Though her hands were firmly planted in Hikaru's hair -- his lips suckling her breast as she rode his brother -- she held on tightly to the feeling of euphoria. Rode it to the crest of pleasure, twice, before slamming head first into blackness.

When she managed to open her eyes, she was cradled between the twins, Hikaru snuggling against her front and Kaoru at her back. They were still joined; she and Kaoru, and she blushed furiously. But the warmth was short lived as she once again began to question their mother's request.

"Awake, I see."

Her eyes lifted, catching sight of Hikaru through the darkness. She couldn't help but smile, one hands cupping his cheek without thought. They kissed briefly, lips fumbling before finding purchase. Then Kaoru stirred behind her. His lips pressed against her shoulder as he carefully withdrew himself from her center.

CHIME! CHIME! CHIME!

"Was that the clock?"

Kaoru rolled over, grabbing his watch from the night stand. "It's after midnight."

"Is it really that late," Haruhi asked, sitting up. The twins joined her.

"Can't you stay?" "Just a little longer."

She smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry. I promised my dad."

"And we must keep our promises," Kaoru said, kissing her chastely on the lips before crawling out of bed.

"Especially to papa," Hikaru added, also kissing before getting out of bed.

Haruhi never felt as naked as she was before getting dressed. Being with the twins was warm and fuzzy. A comfort she didn't want to give up. But she did promise her father she'd come home after the party. And a nice hot bath -- in private -- would be welcome. A chance to collect her thoughts.

Once everyone was dressed, Haruhi walked down the main staircase, one boy on each arm. It wasn't until they were a few steps from the main floor that Hikaru picked her up and carried her the few step from the bottom to the main door, which Kaoru held open. She was too shocked to speak, let alone fight back, but she let the moment sweep her away and laughed as he set her back on her feet.

"Thanks, Hikaru."

He winked. "No problem."

"Are you sure you have to go?" Kaoru asked. "It's awfully late."

"Yes," she replied with another apologetic smile. As a limo pulled up, her smile brightened slightly. "I'll see you in school on Monday. Maybe we can plan to get together then?""

"How about lunch on Sunday?" "In the park!"

She giggled. "Sounds lovely."

"We'll pick you up at noon," Kaoru said.

"Be ready to go," Hikaru added.

"And don't forget to pack a small basket of desserts," Kaoru said, hugging her tightly.

"We'll handle the rest," Hikaru said as he pulled her close.

"We love you," the twins stated in unison.

"I love you, too," Haruhi replied, kissing each in turn before stepping towards the limo. Kaoru held the door open as Hikaru helped her into the vehicle.

Once the door was closed, and the limo pulled away from the estate, Haruhi was left once more to ponder what she had gotten herself into.

And what to make for dessert.



"I'll be home in time for dinner, dad."

"Have a good time, dear."

Haruhi had almost forgotten her conversation with Yuzuha after 24 hours. Her main concern, as she left the apartment to meet the boys, was if her hair was behaving. There was one piece that did not want to lie down.

"Hey." "Hello."

Each of the boys hugged her in turn. She grimaced as Hikaru patted her head, messing up her hair more. At least, it didn't stand out now.

Kaoru kissed her cheek, taking the small basket of goodies she brought with her. Hikaru offered her a hand, helping her into the back seat of the Rolls Royce. Kaoru climbed in beside her, Hikaru slipping into the driver's seat.

"New car," Haruhi asked. She didn't even know if the boys could drive.

"One of dad's, actually," Kaoru replied.

"We take turns driving it," Hikaru explained.

"Oh." She sighed in relief. "I didn't realize either of you can drive. I like this car much better than a limo."

"Really?" Kaoru sounded surprised. "It's not quite a roomy."

"It's comfy," she replied, leaning a little closer to him.

"Told you she'd like it," Hikaru said as he rounded a corner.

Haruhi was content holding Kaoru's hand as the rode to their destination. She was surprised when they pulled up beside a large park not far from the school. She'd only seen it on a few occasions, but paid little attention to it.

The wide, open lawn was well groomed with gardens on the interior and large trees surrounding it like a fortress wall. There were several fountains, a walking track and a huge playground. It was all owned by the school. Interesting, she thought. And it was open to the public, kids and their parents already taking advantage of the nice Sunday weather.

They set up their picnic between two of the fountains. Kaoru carried the larger food basket while Haruhi carried hers. Hikaru had an umbrella and blanket, which he laid out with lavish affair.

Haruhi tried not to be eager when she opened the larger basket. "What have we got?"

"You," the boys answered devilishly, sitting on either side of her.

"I meant in the basket," Haruhi said, turning red.

The twins were relentless in their pursuits of her during their time together. While eating, they took turns feeding her. Sushi, sashimi, and even little finger sandwiches. Their shared drinks, concoctions the boys had thought up. Fruity and delicious, Haruhi couldn't get enough. She made a mental note to ask for the recipe.

It was romantic, sitting close together on a blanket under a tree in the park. Haruhi couldn't remember a time she had been happier. They continued to surprise her every time, with fresh, intelligent conversation and overwhelming physical stimulation. Never dull. Never boring.

Things seemed to be progressing well, she noted. And they looked wonderful as they played catch with some of the kids.

But there was still one little catch.

There had been no word from Yuzuha Hitachiin. Perhaps she had forgotten. Haruhi didn't believe that for a second, but the woman was busy. Surely she'd remember at some point....

Haruhi nearly jumped as Kaoru's lips grazed hers. She blinked quickly. "Nani?"

"A thousand yen for your thoughts," Kaoru said. Even Hikaru, an apple slice clenched between his lips, looked concerned.

"Sorry," she said with a light blush. "My mind turned to homework for a second."

"Did you finish that history lesson," Kaoru asked.

"Can we copy your notes," Hikaru asked, picking up another apple slice.

"I'm sure you guys can finish it on your own," Haruhi said, pushing Kaoru away playfully. "You're both good with history."

"I'm interested in another kind of lesson," Hikaru said, leaning towards her.

"One they don't teach in school," Kaoru added, also leaning closer.

Haruhi held her breath as they leaned in, kissing her on each cheek. She tried to imagine what they'd try in public and found herself wishing they would.

Her face had to be bright red, even as she felt their lips trailing from her ear down her neck. Her breath came out as a sigh, her body relaxing into their hold. Her hands grasped at each of them: one tangling in Hikaru's shirt, the other finding Kaoru's hand and holding it tightly.

Then, as soon as it began, they pulled away.

Haruhi's eyes bolted open. "Wha--?"

"The lesson will have to wait," they both said, frowning.

"It's getting late," Hikaru said.

"And papa's expecting you for dinner," Kaoru said.

A ball rolled up to them. Three kids came up to retrieve it. The kids looked at the threesome curiously. Then they smiled.

“Wanna play?”

Haruhi tried not to laugh as the boys immediately jumped up to play with the kids. Getting up herself, she called after them, “Hey, wait for me!”

After roughly an hour of playing, they cleaned up their picnic and headed back to the car. It was Kaoru's turn to drive and Hikaru sat in the back seat with Haruhi. His arm lay across the back of the seat behind her, his fingers gently grazing her shoulder. Her hand somehow found its way on his leg, but she wasn't sure what to do so she just kept it there.

Hikaru and Kaoru said their goodbyes, shamelessly kissing her before allowing her to walk to the apartment. She waved to them as they pulled away. Her smile was lopsided, idiotic, but she didn't care. And her father said nothing as he greeted her.

"I'll start dinner," she told him. "Just let me put the leftovers away."

"Here," Ranka said, turning off the TV and standing. "I'll help." He took the basket from his daughter. One whiff told him she brought home more than dessert. "What all did you bring home?"

"A lot."

Dinner that night was relatively quiet. Thankfully, Ranka was ravenous. He ate most of the meal himself. Haruhi was still stuffed -- and sore -- from lunch.

As the meal came to a close, the phone rang. While Haruhi gathered the dishes, Ranka answered the phone.

"It's probably work," he told her. "Moshi, moshi?"

"You need to cut back on the hours dad," Haruhi said, stepping into the kitchen with the dishes.

"Yes, one moment please. Haruhi?" She turned from the sink. "It's for you."

"Oh." She wiped her hands on a dishtowel before taking the phone from her father. She smiled as she answered, "Hello?"

"Ah! Haruhi, it's Yuzuha! How are you, dear?"

"Fine, thanks," Haruhi's smile faltered. This was it. "And you?"

"Busy, busy, busy." The older woman laughed. "Is this a bad time?"

Haruhi watched her father carry the remains of their dinner into the kitchen. She motioned for him to sit it down. "No."

"Great! I wanted to talk to you again. About what we discussed Friday night."

Haruhi waited for her father to leave the kitchen before responding. "All right."

"I have it all planned out. But there are a few things I'll need you to do first. Like--"

Haruhi quickly interrupted. "A few?"

"Oh, yes. They're musts, I assure you." There was a pause. "You don't mind, do you?"

"No," she replied uncertainly. "Not at all."

"Wonderful! Could you come over tomorrow evening, say six-ish? We can get started."

"Sure."

"And one more thing, dear," Yuzuha said. "Don't tell the boys."

Haruhi's heart immediately plummeted into her stomach. She couldn't lie to the twin. But then, her mind reasoned, she just needed to say nothing. Easier said than done, but what choice did she have?

"Okay."

"Great, I'll see you tomorrow night."

CLICK!

As she hung up the phone, Ranka peeked through the doorway. "Everything okay?"

"Everything's fine," Haruhi said. It was far from the truth really, but she didn't want to discuss her rampant emotions with her father. This feeling...it was so unlike her, it frightened her. "I'm...going to put together a stew for you. For tomorrow."

"You have plans?"

"Mrs. Hitachiin asked me to come over," Haruhi explained. "I'm helping out with one of her projects."

"All right. Just don't stay out too late."

"Okay."

Haruhi sighed, her father going off to shower. As she began chopping the vegetables for the stew, her emotions began churning. Yuzuha had been serious. And the addition of "a few things" only made the young woman more uneasy. What if she couldn't do it?

What if she couldn't see this through?

'None of that,' she told herself. 'You can do it. It's a small favor from their mother. A small price to pay for love. She would never put you in harm's way. Or make you do something unreasonable.'

Haruhi wanted to agree, but she was no longer certain of anything.


~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.