Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction ❯ The Solitary Twin ❯ Not So Innocent Brotherly Love ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: I do not own Bisco Hatori's Ouran High School Host Club and I also do not make profit of this fic

Warning: voy, yaoi, fingering, anal, exhibit, long-chapter. (some may find this a bit sick. Don't complain to me later)

Chapter 5

It wasn't surprising to see that Sakoi Etsu made it late to class the next morning. Hikaru had made sure that she would have a hard time getting there on time.

Seeing her entering the classroom full of quietly working students two hours late, he shifted in his seat while studying her through narrowed eyes. It was the first time he had ever disliked someone so much. She didn't even have to try to get on his bad side.

People began to whisper at her appearance once she walked over to the dumbstruck teacher that stared at her as if she had just killed someone. It was obvious by just looking at her, that something had happened on her way there.

Though her uniform was dry, her blondish hair was knotted and pulled up in a messy wet bun. Her face was flushed and oddly shiny. Whether the shine of her skin was from water or pespiration, he didn't know or care. He guessed that she hadn't dried herself well enough after he had thrown a bucketful of dirty mopping water on her head earlier that morning.

It had been more of a last minute thing. He had been walking past the windows on the second floor and had seen her going up to the school. When he had noticed that an employee was leaving his cleaning supplies behind muttering something about getting more window cleaner, Hikaru hadn't thought of a good strategy to pay her back for her insults and had merely gone by instinct.

He had waited for the girl to go up the steps of the entrance of the school, had opened the window and had lifted the bucket filled with browned water. The instant he had heard a loud splash and a group of feminine screams, he had left the scene as quickly as possible, keeping his face devoid of all satisfaction punishing Sakoi had brought him.

No one needed to tell him that what he had done was not only cruel, but stupid. After what had happened the night before with Kaoru, his growing grudge towards the girl had turned into fullblown hatred. Everything about her was offending to him.

I don't know what Kaoru sees in her., coldly glaring at Sakoi as she spoke in a low voice to the alarmed teacher, his fists clenched over his desk. He had tried to avoid thinking that Kaoru might show an interest in her by telling himself that it was impossible. Whenever he tried to believe that nothing was going on, the more he remembered what happened at her house.

When she had pulled away from them and he had Kaoru pressed to his chest, he had felt his brother's dwindling erection accidently bump against him. He hadn't said anything about it and had just pushed it aside... that was until he had discovered that Kaoru had left their bed to 'take care' of himself. In that instant, he had known something wrong and out of his control was happening. It had alarmed and angered him to think that his brother could be looking for sex elsewhere.

And he didn't tell me.

He had felt insulted, even belittled by it. Wasn't Kaoru just happy with him? Hadn't he been giving him everything he wanted? Why would he let a girl that treated both of them like crap put him in that condition?

He doubted he would ever get it. The only thing that was for certain was that some of his anger towards her had been appeased with his little stunt.

Now it's time for the other one.

Not feeling as much anticipation as he would have liked, his eyes followed her slowly walking petite form as she headed over to her desk. He swallowed dryly, waiting for it to happen. For a moment, he almost wanted to stop her from sitting down... He didn't know why he would have wanted to stop what he had begun, but his heart had skipped a beat at the thought of her falling into another stupid prank.

Sadly, he hadn't taken time to realize that Etsu was far smarter and more observant that even Kyoya himself. When the girl reached her desk, her shiny flat black eyes stared at the seat for a couple of seconds. He held his breath as she calmly placed her school bag on the wooden surface of her desk, without even making a move to sit down on the awaiting, seemingly harmless chair positioned in front of it.

Not taking her eyes away from the seat, her hand slipped into her bag until she pulled out a pencil.

What?! She couldn't have noticed that!

Holding the pencil in the air directly over the chair, she nonchelantly dropped it. The instant the pencil hit the top of her supposedly sturdy seat, the loud splittering sound of the chair falling to pieces startled the whole class into gasping collectively.

She hadn't so much as blinked as the thing that she had been about to sit on became a pile of useless cardboard and weakened wood.

Paling at how the the girl had figured it out by merely looking at it, he half-expected her to look at him, but what she did next shocked him.

Turning her head towards their teacher, she stated softly with an unaffected tone, "I'll be needing a new chair, sensei."

Gaping like a fish out of water, their teacher stuttered out, "Of-of course, Sakoi-san!" his wide disbelieving eyes darting to the mess in front of her desk.

Everyone in the classroom, except for him and his brother were in uproar over what had just happened. Sympathetic girls rushed to Sakoi as she serenely looked at them as if nothing had transpired.

"Oh, my goodness, are you alright?!"

"You could have gotten hurt! You're so lucky you saw that on time!"

"I'm shocked to see that Ouran could have such faulty chairs!"

"You know you can sue? My father is a judge-"

"Do you want my chair until they get you a new one?!"

The well-meaning words to the stoic girl shot out like wildfire from the crowd surrounding her. Not flinching or showing any surprise at their questions and remarks, she answered calmly.

What the hell is up with this girl?! Is she a freaking robot?!

Feeling Kaoru's eyes on him, he stiffened and shot him a sideways glance just as Haruhi leaned forward in her own seat, asking herself, "Just what the heck happened to her chair?! That can't be right."

Seeing his brother's eyes that a combination of disappointment and accusation had Hikaru wishing he hadn't done something so stupid to get back at Etsu. He understood why Kaoru was upset by his actions. Unlike his brother that was more logical and even-tempered, Hikaru was easy to anger and impulsive. When in a festering rage, he didn't think things over carefully and just did what he felt like even if it was unfair for the people receiving his wrath.

He might dislike Etsu after just a few encounters, but she hadn't really done anything to him, other than the incident at the club. Besides that, both him and Kaoru had been the ones that had started an actual pursuit. All she had done in retaliation was defend herself, given by the shouts and curses at her house. And as for Kaoru's physical reaction, Etsu hadn't acted remotely sexually arousing towards either one of them.

There's just something about her that drives me crazy! What is it that gets me like this?!

In the back of his mind, the answer to his question was present... He saw Etsu as a threat. In the past he hadn't even blinked when Kaoru was with a girl. To them it hadn't really mattered since they were sure of each other. Girls were easily forgotten, but what was between him and Kaoru was sacred. Come to think of it, he would be more upset if Kaoru were with another guy, not a girl.

He usually denied being selfish, yet he had to admit that his immature revenge proved that he was indeed insecure about Kaoru's unconditional love towards him. It was something he had never had to face before, since things were always crystal clear in their relationship. The sex between them was mutual and came naturally. Other people would have thought it was just them being sick minded hormonal perverts, but both of them knew why they truly did it.

They did it to be closer, not only sexual gratification. Whenever they had sex, they felt like two halves completing each other and Etsu's disinterested presence was threatening that intimacy. Unlike other girls, she wasn't trying to draw their attention and yet Kaoru had...

That's why I hate her. She's not like the others. If she had been, I would have just looked the other way and not given a crap!

Him and his brother had a sort of unspoken agreement when it came to the types of girls they'd had. If they were too eager to please, then she was 'passable'. If she was too serious, making them feel drawn in, they avoided her like cancer. Haruhi had easily drawn them in, but with Tamaki and his airheaded personality, they'd quietly given up on her. It was annoying even thinking that Tamaki or any of the other guys at the host club would be better for her.

He was fully aware that him and his twin were too twisted to have a regular relationship with someone besides themselves. Like Kaoru, he doubted that Haruhi would be open enough to accept both of them and if she had to choose at least one of them that would have completely destroyed their bond.

They were both careful at not getting tangled up in 'normal' female/male relationships because they both coincided in one fundamental thing.

They wanted to always be together. If it were up to them, neither of them would get married or have families of their own even if people wondered about it. Their own mother sometimes suspected that there was something wrong with them still sleeping in the same room and insisting childishly in doing everything together. One time, probably because of their odd behaviour, she had suggested that Kaoru should go on a business trip with her while he left with his father to the States for one summer.

Being so used to each other, they had of course panicked and ended up staying alone in the manor. That was how inseperable they were. Only other twins, even ones that weren't as warped as they were, would understand how painful it was to think of being separated.

He couldn't bear it and in his inability to deal with something inevitable, he had lashed out at Etsu.

Looking away from his brother's hurt eyes, eyes that had probably seen that he was unsure of what he felt for him, Hikaru inwardly shivered.

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Those heathens! I'm not sure which one of those demons did it, but I will get my revenge!, Etsu was more pissed than she had ever been. To think that those little bastards had thought she would fall for such an old overdone prank insulted to her life's work! The peculiarly smelly water thrown on her had come as an unpleasant surprise, but the chair? Just who the hell did they take her for?!

If they thought that those little games could work on her, they had another thing coming! By the end of the day, they'll know that she shouldn't be underestimated.

Though it had taken her a while to get some 'supplies' for her pranks towards the boys, she was more than prepared to make Ouran a battlezone, not just for the twin diabolical monsters, but for the whole freaking school. Why hadn't her mother just taken her out of the pompous craphole already?! The night before, after the infernal imps had gone off with their mother, she had told Sayuri that she had finally done her 'part' in getting Yuzuha and her boys on her good side.

There was no reason for her to stay in Japan any longer. She knew that Sayuri couldn't stand the very sight of her breathing, so why all the freaking delay?! She wanted to go back to England now. It would be best for all of them.

She had a life there and her mother was tampering selfishly with that life!

When she finds out what happened here in Ouran, she'll definitely know it was me which is exactly what I want... This is kind of exciting when I think about it. Maybe its because its a different school., the corner of her lips twitched mirthlessly as she took yet another turn in the school's maze, her school bag held tight to her side in a death grip. For the last ten minutes, she had been following the main water valve for the stupid looking fountain in the school grounds. Why anyone would think a fat stone cherub urinating in a filthy moldy pond was 'elegant' was beyond stupid to her.

When she had searched for the pump meant to keep the streaking water falling endlessly into the pond, she had realized that the plumbing system was a 'hidden' kind. Unlike the one in England that had a small box at it's base, this fountain's flow was was enduced by a tube safely hidden from ordinary sight among the hedges of the maze. It still irked her how long it had taken her to find the comufladged long tube, especially now that she was following it stupidly.

Why did it have to be so complicated? Getting into that music room wasn't that hard and neither was messing around with the sprinkling system, but that stupid fat kid is a whole different story. What is it with the architecture in this school anyway?

Though she was heir to Sakoi Exports, a multi-billionare company, she always had a thing for architecture and building designs. To the common eye, Ouran might have seemed as wonderful, but with her critical eye for measurements and textures, the place was a gigantic chaotic mess. Every damn building was in a different style. There was no consistency in either interiors, exteriors or it's beautiful gardens. Some buildings had clearly Victorian influences while others were in the more elaborate Baroque or even the sharp harsh angles of mideval styles.

It made her eyes sting. Someone might as well have tossed a couple eras together, to make such a place. Whoever had designed the school must have gotten bored easily to keep switching from style to style.

The thin dark green tube she was tracking bent in yet another turn and she mentally sighed at the irony of her luck. At the rate she was going, she was going to get her ass lost in the maze and no one would come 'rescue' her. She was a good climber, but being only five foot three would have her attempt at hopping on a tall seven foot hedge a pain in the ass. The hedges were too weak to hold anyone's weight. If she tried to climb on it, the thing would just bend right under her.

If I get lost, I'll just hack through them. I don't care if they're thorny rose bushes. Better yet, I'll track the dumb thing back to the pond.

"I'm sorry for not telling you, Hikaru...!"

She stopped on her tracks at hearing the male voice.

Something is going on., the one that she suspected was Kaoru, the uke, sounded strange to her. There was something off with his voice. It was like he had breathlessly rasped those words out.

After I wasted all my break time doing this, it turns out the monsters are in the maze with me.

She had never followed common sense and though she was secretive by nature, she was too curious when things caught her attention unexpectedly. Narrowing her eyes at what seemed to be whispers and unmistakeable rustling noises, she slowly walked in their direction, her shoes barely making a sound on the grassy ground. The sensation that something wrong was occuring kept telling her to stop being so nosy and to turn around, but she was already too intrigued. For all she knew, they could be planning another sissy trap for her.

That was the only thing that kept her from leaving, or so she told herself to not feel so guilty.

I'll stop here, so they won't see me.

Halting right in front of yet another dreaded leafy hedge that separated her from the whispering twins, she put her bag next to her feet so she could carefully part some of the thin branches from her view. Cursing mentally at how some of the thorns of the febril twig-like branches kept jabbing at the skin of her fingers, she finally had at least some view of what was happening on the other side.

Her jaw dropped in disbelief at what the twins were doing hidden from view.

What the hell is this?!, It was rare for her to be shocked by anything. In fact, she had thought that nothing could so much as make her squeak in surprise... but what was happening in the small private space on the other side of hedge was beyond anything she had ever encountered.

She had thought... She had thought it was an act! What the twins were doing completely unaware of her presence proved exactly how wrong the dimwitted girls in Ouran were.

With her legs frozen in place, her wide eyes stared unblinkingly at what was before her. Why couldn't she look away from something that sick? It was like her eyes had a mind of their own. Or was it that her shock was keeping her immobile, with only her sight registering what Hikaru was doing to his twin?

Her heart pounded so loudly that she feared that they would hear it.

Stop staring! Walk away and pretend you didn't see anything! This is just a... a daymare! That's it! A freakish daymare! Or probably something I ate!

No matter how much she told herself to flee, her eyes were unwillingly glued to them.

Just a couple of feet from the parted brush, Hikaru was standing behind his indentical brother, caressing his bare chest. Kaoru's shirt had been unbuttoned, revealing a pale slender torso, while his tie was being pulled behind him as if it were a leash. His school jacket was nowhere in sight, probably long gone.

Lightly pinching one of his brother's light pink nipples between his index and thumb, Hikaru appeared to be whispering something into his gasping sibling's ear whose face was reddened by either embarassment or arousal. Etsu didn't know what was being said, but from how Kaoru moved his hips in a rubbing motion against Hikaru's crotch was enough to tell her that whatever it was had been suggestive to the boy.

Giving one last hard twisting tug at Kaoru's puckered nipple, Hikaru moved his hand teasingly over his stomach, only using the pads of his fingers. The effect the descending fingertips had on Kaoru must have been great because he bit his lower lip harshly while writhing his hips. Skimming over his navel, Hikaru pulled hard at his brother's tie to keep him from moving as he finally reached the belt buckle to his pants.

He easily undid the front of Kaoru's pants, loosening them just enough to let them pool around his trembling ankles. Etsu had to cover her mouth to keep from gasping in horror when Kaoru's twitching length was revealed. The boy was painfully aroused and Hikaru knowing this, wrapped his fingers firmly around his base before steadily pushing upwards. Once his fingers were at the tip, he moved his hands so that his fingers were kneading the rounded head of Kaoru's sex. Paying attention to this particular area, she saw how the pad of his index finger tenderly rubbed the small hole of the cockhead.

Releasing his choking hold on Kaoru's tie, Hikaru whispered something again in his ear. The practically naked boy nodded jerkily at his low words.

This is not part of their show at the club... This is for real.

"Don't nod at me, you have to say it!" Hikaru's voice was louder when he repeated himself, his hand quickly finding the tie to yank it so Kaoru would be prompted into saying what he wanted to hear.

"Please fuck me!" Kaoru begged, almost on the brink of tears.

Now she had to cover her gaping mouth with both hands to keep from screeching. Her eyes were begining to burn because she hadn't even blinked since landing them on the twins.

Hikaru's lips smiled at his brother's desperate cry, his stroking fingers abandoning his flushed hardness that seemed to have become longer and harder under his ministrations. What he did next puzzled her. The fingers that had torturing Kaoru's rather glossy tip were placed in his gasping mouth. As if hungry, Kaoru latched on to the two fingers, moaning and alternating between licking and sucking on the slowly thrusting digits . He was obviously tasting himself on them and enjoying it.

He made a sound of protest when Hikaru took the fingers away, but when his naked hips were slightly pushed forward to make his behind a bit more exposed for invasion, he bit his lower lip again to keep from complaining.

With his back arching and his ass angled almost like a stretching cat's, he was completely vulnerable to his brother. From the view point she had, she saw Hikaru's trace the lower curves of Kaoru's buttocks. It was an adoring touch meant to tease him.

"Just... do it!"

"I'm still mad at you, you know?"

Her heart almost leapt in her chest as Hikaru carefully inserted his saliva moistened fingers into Kaoru's awaiting ass. Kaoru's face contorted in some discomfort and pleasure, his hips helplessly writhing against his brother's hand as the digits were pushed all the way inside until his knuckles were pressed against his soft pale skin.

Dropping the knotted cloth that was Kaoru's tie, Hikaru used his freed hand to undo his own pants. These too fell to his ankles, releasing his hardened tool that was the exact same size of that of his brother. The fingers that he had gently pushed into Kaoru deeply dug and twisted inside the tight hold, judging from how his wrist moved side to side.

She was disgusting to be actually watching something like this! She didn't know if the hot knotting in her belly was from nausea or terror. Her legs trembled by just watching it and she didn't understand why her body, particularly her contracting womb was reacting that way.

Still preparing Kaoru's hole, Hikaru raised his other hand to his sibling's gaping mouth. Knowing what had to be done, Kaoru eagerly lapped at it, wetting it.

Don't tell me they're going all the way!, she would have ran away if her legs weren't so numbed by the sight of them. It wasn't like she was into it or anything...

Lowering the moistened hand to his sex, Hikaru stroked himself, just as Kaoru bent foward. As if warning him, Hikaru gave a couple of deep thrusts with his stretching fingers before pulling them out. Kaoru's dejected groan was quickly silenced when Hikaru positioned himself and rubbed the tip of his cock against his opening.

Shit, they're really going to do it!

With her legs begining to quake, her eyes nearly bulged out when Hikaru's rounded cockhead was pushed inside his moaning twin. Once his tip was engulfed, he steadily pushed the rest of himself in while Kaoru shivered, his face more flushed than before.

His cock disappeared inch by inch into Kaoru, his lower body tightly pressed to his ass, proving that all of him was inside. As if relieved, Kaoru gasped and trembled and taking that as a hint, Hikaru pulled back until nearly all of his hardness was out of him before deeply thrusting back in a bit harshly. She could literally hear how their flesh smacked at the hard punch-like stroke.

Kaoru whimpered loudly, his own length jerking. Hikaru instinctively wrapped his arm around his twin's midsection while using his other hand to grab hold of the agonized swollen tool.

What Etsu saw next mentally scarred her, at least for when it came to the Hitachiin twins. Stroking his brother's length, Hikaru began to give long profound thrusts that jarred the body he was inside of. His plunging hips kept knocking against Kaoru, making him cry out loudly. With their bodies tightly meshed together, front to back, they looked more like a single writhing being that moaned and made the carnal sounds of flesh hitting flesh.

Kaoru's hand covered that of Hikaru so that his length could be pleasured at the same hard pace being used on his ass. Etsu wondered if it didn't hurt them to move so fast because the stroking of Kaoru's length was a white knuckled hard rhymth.

Hikaru's thrusts became rougher and uneven as his moans began to echo those of his brother. Pounding into Kaoru's shuddering body, his punching sex looked more painful than pleasureable. He was now practically grinding into his brother, the sliding of his length becoming shallower as his cries grew louder.

The sounds of their flesh and moans entered her feverish head and she grimaced at how her own sex began to ache bittersweetly. There had to be something seriously defective with her body for it to be so aroused by watching the two freaks.

I can't watch this! What's wrong with me?!, embarassed by it all, she swallowed and pressed her hands tighter against her mouth so no sounds of shock could escape her as the twin boys continued their sinful act.

Giving one final thrust, Hikaru held his hips still, pressing into Kaoru. That was when she saw that Kaoru's length that had been pleasured was shuddering in their joined hands. Milky liquid whiteness left his body in harsh long releases that made his relieved face pale.

Now the only sounds being heard was that of her heart pounding madly in her ears and their pent up breathing.

This is the part where I run the fuck out of here and get on the first plane to England!, finding that her legs weren't as useless as before, she slowly backed away from the bushes.

Unfortunately, letting go of the small opening she had parted in order to watch them made a snapping sound that had her heart skip a beat.

"What was that?!" Hikaru's voice rung out alarmed.

SHIT!, Mentally kicking her own ass for her stupidity, she spun around and ran off blindly. Never in her life had she been so scared out of her mind. The only thing in her favor was that she was following the tube that had led her there. Even through her blinding breakneck speed, her eyes stayed on the twisting pipe that could take her out of the cursed maze. She was running so fast that her ears ached at the howling wind brushing against them.

I hope they didn't see me! Did they see me?! No, they didn't! They couldn't have! Are they after me now?! Will they know it was me?! Shit! Why did I stick around to-DAMN IT!

Only when she was out of the maze did she realize one minor, little detail.

My bag! I left my FUCKING BAG! That piece of shit has my last name on it!, hating Ouran with every fiber of her being for issuing bags with especialized name tags on their sides, she slapped her forehead repeatedly while wincing.

"I think she ran this way!"

"Damn it!" They were after her and they knew that the peeping Tom was a she. That couldn't be good!

The sounds of feet running somewhere inside the maze behind her, made her legs go on autopilot. She fled cowardly towards the high-school building without looking back; she was too scared to even look at them. Pushing herself recklessly through the double doors of the building, she cursed for the millionth time when she collided with a body that yelped.

"Watch it!" a familiar voice snapped.

That girl host!

Seeing a possible escape, she didn't give the girl time to get up from her place on the floor. Bending down, she grabbed the protesting host by the front of her boy's school blazer and dragged her struggling body to a shadowy corner of the entrance hall just as the doors she had entered slammed open.

"What're you-?!" the girl cried, but Etsu abruptly covered her speaking mouth with one hand.

It didn't take long for whoever that girl was to notice what was wrong when the twins entered the vast hall. Etsu swallowed at seeing her bag dangling from the hand of the one she guessed was Hikaru.

Closing her eyes, she prayed inwardly that they wouldn't look at the column her and the now very quiet puzzled girl were hidding behind of.

"Do you think that she saw us?" Kaoru didn't sound as scared as she would have thought. "She might come back to look for her bag."

Hikaru didn't answer him at first because he was too busy scanning the large open room.

"She might... but I think it'd be a good idea to pay her another visit. We can't have her going around telling everybody."

Not another visit! What the heck was she going to do if they came over?! Now they knew that she had seen them! Where they going to cut her tongue off to keep her quiet? Where they going to blackmail her or something? Or even torture her?!

The girl made a questioning sound behind her hand and in response Etsu's snapped open her wild panicked eyes to look at her.

Raising both brows, the host whose name she didn't know gestured with her eyes at the twins as if asking 'What happened?'

Not wanting to say a word of the scene she had just witnessed, Etsu shook her head quickly. There was no way in hell she was going tell anyone what she'd seen happening between the boys. Nobody would believe her anyway. She was sure of it. Something as brothers having sex on school grounds was too farfetched even by her standards.

She couldn't blame the girl for wondering though. The twins did appear to have been doing something they shouldn't have. Their clothes were wrinkled and some of their styled auburn locks stuck to the sides of their faces in sweat. It was pretty obvious that they had hastily dressed themselves to chase her through the maze.

Please, just go away!, her silent prayers were answered when the twins turned around to walk in another direction. She could hear a low murmur mentioning something about her probably being back in class.

I'm not going back to class after seeing that! Even if someone pays me! This is my last day in Ouran and the last time I see those... those demons!

Unfortunately life had other plans for her. She was going to be seeing those boys very soon and far too often for her own good.

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