a/n- I'm here with a short drabble. My first M rated fic! Yay! I'd like to dedicate this fiction to Mourir for helping me with everything! Read and Review!
Warning- Twincest. If you don't like two twins kissing or more than you might want to push that little button pointing left.
Disclaimer- I don't own Ouran
One thing that Haruhi would never change between the Hitachiin Brothers was the love that they had for the other. Kaoru had been worried about this at first but he simply brushed it off when Hikaru asked Kaoru out for a day of fun instead of Haruhi or when Hikaru grabbed his hand when he had the chance to take Haruhi's. He knew that Hikaru would love him no matter what. His heart fluttered and pounded against his chest when Hikaru pulled him into the embrace that he had come to love so much. He had always loved those strong arms wrapped around him possessively. Letting others know that, yes they were close and that nothing in the world would tear them apart.
They had finally crossed the line when Hikaru leaned in and pressed his lips to Kaoru's. Kaoru didn't have to even think twice before he kissed back. He didn't care if anyone walked in and saw them. Pecks became more passionate and loving until they left theirs hearts pounding and breathing heavily. Hands began exploring to places unknown before. This wasn't the way that brothers were supposed to act. They weren't supposed to be kissing so heavily that they had to split apart for air before meeting again. Hands of normal brothers weren't supposed to be under clothes stroking soft and silky skin, drawing out moans from the other. But they were so in love that they didn't care; they needed the other in order to live a healthy and normal life. With out the other, the other would simply crash and burn.
Clothes were soon strewn across the floor, shirts, pants, socks, and underwear. Both twins were on the bed, kissing romantically, Kaoru under Hikaru. A blanket was covering them, but barely. The simple feeling of Kaoru writhing and squirming underneath Hikaru made him groan in pleasure. Kaoru looked so beautiful, his pale and soft skin shining in the moonlight, his auburn hair so fine and silky. The main thing that urged him on was Kaoru's sweet and heavenly voice, not even a singing angel could top Kaoru's honey smooth voice. When he entered Kaoru, that was when their bond had become closer than it had ever been. Two images fit as one. The ultimate pleasure had been reached. They had taken their relationship to a whole new level that Haruhi could never even dream of achieving, and they wouldn't have wanted it any other way.
Hope that you all liked it! If you have any constructive criticism please go ahead and say it .. I really want to know what I can improve on. Thank so much and see you all next time..