Title: Sadistic Masochistic
Anime: Ouran High School Host Club
Pairing: HikaKao
Chapter 1
His lips, made into a cruel smirk, were licked by his moist tongue. The boy below him looked so innocent… so taint-able… so frightened by that fierce, unforgiving look in his eyes. He as hungry… oh yes, he wassohungry… so desperate to hurt him. "You've been a bad boy, Kaoru." He said. "H-Hikaru… please… what did I do?" Kaoru asked, trembling. Hikaru tightened the restraints, watching as the younger twin squeezed his eyes shut as the metal of the cuffs clamped as tightly as they could around his wrists, which were bound to the headboard. It sliced into skin. He bled a little bit. Hikaru licked the crimson liquid slowly, savoring the taste of being so mean. "W-why?" he felt his older brother's hand smack him across the face, creating a nice result for the sadistic twin on top. It left a red mark, made his little brother tear up adorably, and made the most wonderful smack sound upon impact. He wondered why he hadn't punished Kaoru sooner… "Don't talk back to me, Kaoru." He reached up slowly to grab the younger boy around the throat…
Hiakru woke up in a cold sweat, sitting up quickly. It was too early in the morning for it to be daylight, as it was three A.M., on the dot.
He was horrified. What the Hell was wrong with himself? He looked at his little brother, sleeping beside him peacefully and unharmed. He felt so guilty. As of late, he had been dreaming more and more about hurting him even though he wasn't angry, and when he woke, up he had a bad case of arousal and confusion. It made him want to kill himself… or something else.
He looked at Kaoru. He as so soft and sweet. He wanted to kiss him, yet, he also wanted to hear him cry out as he punched him hard, smashing bones and breaking his spirit. He covered his face in his hands, trying to understand why he dreamt of these things and why it turned him on so much. He loved Kaoru. He wanted a normal dream where he played with Kaoru, tickling him and making him giggle cutely and blush. Instead, he got these dreams…
"Kaoru…" he whispered softly, tearing up as he leaned in to kiss his cheek softly.
'This is how it should be. I should be gentle and caring… not brutal, forceful and… evil…' he thought.
"Hikaru…" Kaoru sighed in his sleep. Hikaru jerked a little bit, panicking. Had he been caught? He hadn't, though. Kaoru was fast asleep, smiling like an angel sent from heaven above, meant to be loved by Hikaru.
"Kaoru… what do I do?" he whispered, more to himself than anyone else as he gently embraced him, hoping that the contact would make the fearsome dreams leave him.