Do you want to?

KaoruxHikaru

Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High Schoo Host Club

Type: Yaoi, twincest

Hikaru could remember clearly the song playing on the radio the night he finally took Kaoru as his own.

Sure, it was a first time for both he tender, brotherly twins. But Hikaru, as well as Kaoru, were sure that the pain was nothing compared to the final pleasure.

What a comfortable thought it was, waking up to someone's after-glowing face.

When I woke up tonight

I said I'm gonna make somebody love me

I'm Gonna make somebody love me

And now I know, now I know, now I know

I know that it's you

Was the song re-playing on the tuned down, expensive radio or was it just Hikaru's mind going back to the events that had occured earlier that night.

The soft closing of the door when Kaoru had returned from his evening bath.

How Hikaru had pretended to be asleep. Just so Kaoru would come over and whisper a soft, sweet goodnight in his ear.

You're lucky, lucky, you're so lucky!

Hikaru was sure he had lost it as soon as his mirror-image had peered over him and gently whispered a goodnight into his ears.

Yeah, he lost it there.

Hikaru had lost it so bad, that he didn't even remember flipping over to grab Hikaru and pull him close.

All Hikaru could see, even in that dreary, dark room was Kaoru's crimson colored blush. The raido was still playing.

Well he's a friend and he's so proud of ya

He's a friend and I knew him before ya

Oh yeah

Holding let to looking and looking led to closing eyes and closed eyes led to a kiss. Which automatically turned into a waterfall of kisses.

Hikaru couldn't stop himself, and as the older twin he felt he had some sort of right to make Kaoru feel this way.

His Kaoru. His brother. His soon to be lover. Yeah, his Kaoru.

Oh well do you, do you do you want to?

Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go

Where I've never let you before?

Kaoru was a victim to the unbearble pleasure from Hikaru's mouth.

He wasn't complaining though.

In fact, he could barley talk at all. With all the sounds he was making.

Well here we are at the transmission party

I love your friends they're all so arty, oh yeah

Hikaru was loosing his grip as the thrusts became more and more needy.

And Kaoru, he was giving everything he got.

They were trapped between a fantasy. A fantasy, not the kind they cosplayed but a real one.

A real, dying fantasy.

Oh well I woke up tonight and said I

I'm gonna make somebody love me

I'm gonna make somebody love me

And now I know, now I know, now I know

I know that it's you

You're lucky, lucky

You're so lucky!

Yeah, Hikaru thought as the two were damped in sweat and covered with nothing but the small sheet. He was real lucky.

Kaoru slept peacefully, curled next to his lover.

And Hikaru slept, listening yet again to the song that bound the two together.

Oh lucky lucky

You're so lucky

Yeah