Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction ❯ Two Left Feet ❯ Two Left Feet ( One-Shot )

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

TWO LEFT FEET
An Ouran High School Host Club Challenge Fanfic

Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess


CHALLENGE: Following directions is important. (It's a stretch, but meh, here it is.)

AUTHOR'S NOTES:
This idea comes about from several chapters of the manga, mostly from volumes one and two. Here, Haruhi is taking a dance lesson from Hikaru and Kaoru. Only a higher power knows what will happen (and he's been communicating with my muses). Lemon content. Hikaru x Haruhi x Kaoru threesome. A Standard Disclaimer appears at the end of the story.




Resistance was futile.

She had attempted escape a number of times. The twins, devious as usual, intercepted each and every move. Not that where she was happened to be a bad thing. The Host Club room was empty today; other club members were busy with other activities. And she knew her companions we'll enough to know there would be trouble.

The current situation, however, was not something she had expected.

They numbered three, herself and her companions. Hikaru had agreed to give Haruhi a dance lesson for the upcoming Halloween festivities. His twin brother, Kaoru, also agreed to help. She had danced with them both the previous year and agreed to do the same again.

The twins were big customer draws for the Host Club, but they acted like anything but gentlemen outside of club activities. Different as night and day, the identical brothers only cared about one thing. Themselves. They only paid attention to that which interested them. Things not of interest to them were tossed aside, ignored.

Haruhi had been an object of obsession since joining the Host Club. While all of the other members were male, Haruhi had been granted special permission as the only female member. She had an $80,000 debt to pay off, and no one but the club members knew her reasons...or her true gender.

Her presence sparked a number of interests. But Haruhi was a practical girl, blunt in language and action. She was an anomaly to her friends, drawing them to her. In turn, the other members of the Host Club seemed to be drawing out a personality she never knew she had.

"Ready for the next step, Haruhi?"

Take now, for example.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just say 'stop'. Right, Kaoru?"

"That's right. Just say the word and we'll stop."

She had agreed to the dance lesson with the twins because she had an interest in learning the steps. And it would cut her remaining debt in half, or so the twins said. There was no reason to doubt them, either. Once given, their word was as good as their family's fortune. It was their intentions that should have been questioned. The timing was too little too late.

"We don't want to hurt you."

"And we won't, ne Hikaru?"

She wasn't so concerned about them hurting her. She had felt little or no pain thus far and the moves had been easy enough. Even her current state of near undress was of little concern. She should have been, she knew somewhere in her befuddles mind. The movements from the identical brothers, however, were enough to keep her entranced in their magical dance.

"But...I don't know what to do."

Curiosity reigned in absence of concern. Bordering on nakedness -- with only a bra and panties to conceal her -- didn't feel wrong while standing between the two boys. Of course the careful sway of their bodies and the precise touches of their hands drew her attention away from her own bare skin. She was more interested in the sensations they elicited from her. The small sounds they made when she touched them were also of interest. She felt more empowered, but didn't understand why.

In her ear she heard, "It's much like dancing."

"But with more feeling," was mumbled against her shoulder.

Shivers wouldn't stop moving along her spine. Electricity pulsed through her blood every time they touched her, everywhere their fingers -- their lips -- touched. And the feel of their bare skin was amazing! Solid muscle jumped under soft flesh as her fingertips moved along Hikaru's chest and over Kaoru's thigh. It entranced her further, her senses playing a tug-o-war between what she was doing to the twins and what they were doing to her.

"Tell me what to do."

"Place both of your hands on Hikaru's waist," Kaoru instructed. She did so, changing slightly the position of their bodies. Hikaru's hands, in turn, rested on her waist. "Now lift your head slightly. That's right, look up. Keep your lips slightly parted."

Her eyes met Hikaru's briefly. They took in the intense look on his face. He was concentrating very hard on something. But the thought was lost as he bent closer, her eyes closing as his lips pressed against hers.

Not quite a first kiss, Haruhi still had no idea what to expect. The scenes she had seen in movies and health videos only prepared her for what it looked like. Was it supposed to feel exciting like this? Should it feel as needy and wonton as this one? Was her body supposed to melt like it was doing?

Swirling in sensation, she only vaguely remembered Kaoru's presence. Felt the touch of his fingertips on her ribcage, moving around until they massaged her back. Her body melted further, the feeling of liquid fire pooling in her midsection. The fire became enflamed as she felt his hands mold her bare breasts for the first time, his thumb and forefinger joyfully teasing her nipples.

Hikaru's lips left hers in search of other prey. They quickly latched onto the bounty held up for him to taste. While her breasts were not magnificent, they were enough to satisfy. His lips tugged at her nipple, his hands molding her flesh as Kaoru's had been doing.

Then her lips were stolen again. This time she only say a glimpse of Kaoru before he swooped in on her from behind. She was tilted back slightly, supported by the boy's strong arms. His kiss was as intense, but caused different sensations. While his kiss was needy, it felt more...hungry. He engulfed her as if he would eat her alive. The thrill sent chills throughout her body. Coupled with the sensations Hikaru continued to give her, she felt as if her body would fall apart and flutter away.

Fingertips lightly prodded between her legs and the haze in her mind completely made her blind. Now bare for both brothers to see and touch, Hikaru wasted no time in exploring. Feather light touches and near brushes drove her body insane, her mind even further into mindlessness. She moaned against Kaoru's lips, whimpering as one slender finger parted her wet folds and slid eagerly inside of her.

"If I'm hurting you, tell me to stop," Hikaru's voice fluttered through her mind.

"N-n-no...don't...stop. Don't stop," her mind replied, but her voice was unable to reach them.

"I think she's ready for the next step, Kaoru."

The kiss ended and sanity slowly crept into Haruhi's mind. Kaoru held her steady, Hikaru's finger disappearing from her depths. Its presence was missed, as was the warm feel of the twins' body heat. Had they left her all alone?!

"Haruhi? We're ready to move on to the next step," Kaoru announced.

"What do I do?" Her eyes couldn't focus so she relied on the twins once again to instruct her.

"You have to kneel," Hikaru said.

She felt a hand on her shoulder, and moved to kneel on the floor. One of the twins was in front of her. Her vision cleared enough for her to recognize Kaoru. His eyes were the deepest blue she'd ever seen them. Like waves in the ocean. So captivated was she by his gaze that she nearly missed his what he was saying.

"...around it."

"Huh?"

"Use your hand...like this." Kaoru grasped on of her hands and pulled it closer to him. "Now wrap your fingers around it. Right." She fisted a soft object. But not too soft. Blinking a few times, she looked down slightly to see what she was holding. Again surprise should've been evident. Fascination, however, drove her stare at the length of hardened flesh in now in her hand.

"Don't forget about me," Hikaru chimed in. He took Haruhi's other hand and made certain she had a hold of his swelled manhood before letting go.

Haruhi's explorations seemed to take off on their own. As if guided by a higher power, her hands began moving over and around their flesh. First upward, then downward. Then again upward and downward. She eyed both of the boys curiously. The moan she heard sounded like one was in pain. But she saw no protest in their eyes, their hands encouraging hers to continue.

The simplicity of the movement enthralled her, the texture of skin in her grasp fascinating her. She squeezed a little on an upward stroke earning a whimper from Kaoru and a gasp from Hikaru. Pushing downward she was awed by the soft hair that met her fist at the base, tickling her skin. She continued her primitive motions until finally one of the brother's spoke.

"Th-there's one other thing."

"What's that?"

"You...you have to k-kiss it."

"Kiss it?"

"Yes. Kiss it and make it all better."

"Are you injured," she asked, confused.

"Kind of." "Sort of."

Shrugging, Haruhi leaned forward, brushing her lips against the head of Hikaru's erection. She caught the taste of something salty. To double check, the tip of her tongue brushed along the edge. Definitely salty. But different. Not like anything she'd tasted before. Upon doing the same for Kaoru, she noticed the same salty like taste, but something more unique.

The twins were entranced as she did as she was told, then added a flick of her tongue. The bonus sent chills over both of them, their knees growing weaker. When her hands began to stroke them again, as if soothing what she thought was pain, they both groaned, bodies tensing, begging for release.

"Kaoru, I can't hold out."

"Neither can I, Hikaru."

Looking at them with the same desperation in her eyes she asked, "What about me?" Her body, while not receiving any attention, was throbbing. Was that because she craved their attention? Or was it something else entirely?

The twins looked at each other, nodding as a silent conversation came to an agreeable conclusion.

Hauled to her feet, the brothers placed her between them again. She faced Hikaru. Saw the look of desperation in his eye, just before she felt herself crushed against him. In a grip stronger than she could ever imagine, he hoisted her higher. Instinctively her legs wrapped around him, positioning her properly without any thought from any of them.

"Am I allowed, Kaoru?"

"Hai, Hikaru. But hurry or I shall be the first." He whispered in her ear, "Try to remain still. This may hurt, but it will go away soon enough."

Her body stilled, and Haruhi felt something push inside of her. She knew it was Hikaru and angled her hips slightly, allowing him better entry. Kaoru helped by offering leverage, placing his hands on her hips while his tongue dove inside of her ear. Her insides felt stretched to limits and the force from the intrusion was painful. She gasped, wanting to say stop. Too little too late again, as she felt the loss of her maidenhood. Slowly, her body adjusted to the thickness of him lodged inside of her.

Pain melted in a haze when Kaoru, plucked at her sensitive nipples, making each one harden again. Her body reacted before she could think, her insides tightening and loosening around the engorged intruder. She shuddered at the new sensation brought about by the tiny, thoughtless action. Fingernails scratched as her hands reached back, searching for more support from Kaoru. He complied, aligning himself completely against her back. The contact sizzled, burned and short-circuited her system. Again and again her body reacted, Kaoru torturing her nipples with his fingers, her neck with his lips.

Hikaru's lips suckled her neck opposite his brother, his hands tightening on her butt. The motion moved her ever so slightly, eliciting another reaction from her body and a moan from both twins. Hikaru wanted to remain still, but the small grabbing motions of her body and the urge to drive himself into her over and over was too much.

"Gomen ne," he whispered in her ear.

She had no idea what he was apologizing for. This new movement, combined with the friction inside of her was causing her to go mindless again. She tried to pay attention to what was happening, but the pulsing inside of her and the rushing of blood through her veins made it difficult. She gasped allowed, the sensation heightening as Kaoru made his presence known. But what was his finger doing swirling around her anus? And why was she so excited by it?

"AH!"

Haruhi bit her bottom lips, afraid she'd scream as she felt his finger push inside of her anus. The slender digit worked in and out of the hole as his brother pounded mercilessly into her core. This brought a new feeling of pleasure, her blood boiling in her veins.

She felt something building. Something big! Then it exploded. Like a balloon losing air her body tensed then shriveled. Hikaru had a hard time keeping her in his grasp. Thankfully Kaoru was there to help. With some effort, Hikaru pulled away from her, his erection now overworked and spent.

"Gomen ne, Kaoru. You deserve better than sloppy seconds."

"I would not share this experience with anyone else, Hikaru." Kaoru kissed Haruhi's temple, unsure if she was truly aware of herself and her surroundings. "Are you ready for the last step?"

The girl could only nod. Her mind grasped on wisps of white, trying to make sense of what was going on. She felt hands grab her waist, felt another blunt object poke at her core. Then she was full again. Not painfully so, but pleasantly. She gasped as movement began soon after, her arms flailing and hands seeking something to steady her.

It was Hikaru who held her up as his brother fucked her from behind. His lips claimed her, silencing the loud noises she began to make. One of his hands molded her breast, the other gently caressing her side. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she welcomed his kiss. Another outlet for the cascade of emotions she was feeling.

Kaoru leaned over her, biting into her shoulder as his own release built to a fever pitch. He was so close, but wished to hold on until Haruhi came one last time. His body, though, had no desire to wait. Pleasure gripped him and he braced himself for the wash of pure joy he knew would crash into him.

Haruhi moaned into the kiss she shared with Hikaru, her hips pushing, rolling, anything to create just the right amount of friction for her pent up bubble to burst. When it did, she screamed against one lover's lips, her body basking in her release and the release of the other.

The atmosphere was unchanged in the Host Club room. The music that had been playing stopped as the three classmates sat on the floor. Free from Kaoru's grasp, Haruhi sat on the floor, unable to move and unsure of how matters had gotten so far out of hand. How had a simple matter of dance lessons turned into a sensual romp?

Lips pressed against her temples and she felt warmth as a school jacket was draped around her shoulders. Daring a glance upward, she saw the twins smiling at her. Of course they wouldn't be upset. This had been their intention all along. Haruhi should've been angry, but couldn't place the blame on them. With a sigh she asked, "What do we do now?"

"The lesson is over. You've learned all the steps," Hikaru pointed out.

"That's not what I mean," the girl muttered, shaking her head.

"You mean, what do we tell mom and dad?" Kaoru asked.

"We tell them we gave Haruhi a dance lesson."

"Oh dad would be so jealous!"

A chuckle escaped her lips. "With your two left feet, I doubt they'd believe us."

"Hey, we can dance!"

"That's right! We know all the best moves!"

"Really?" She paused, clearly in thought. Then, with a smile, she said, "How about another lesson, then?"

"Another...!" "...Lesson?!"

The twins were completely caught off guard. But the surprise was momentary and both boys smiled. It wasn't just a matter of interest to them, she realized. She was interested too. Perhaps not in the way they wanted, but she didn't think that mattered.

"That's right. And this time...I'm going to teach the two of you."


~FIN~

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.