Hikaru's Desire
Everyone was dealing with this unfortunate situation in their own way. Tamaki was in his own corner, rocking back and forth mumbling about how it could have been him out there, attacked by whatever killed the ranger. Kaoru was hoarding all the snacks and treats, prepairing for when everyone would start turning on each other for food.
Hika and Haruhi were up in her room, quietly holding onto one another on the bed. She had stopped sobbing now, her eyes dark and weary from weeping so very much. Hika was trying to think up a way to make this situation positive, knowing that Haruhi needed something to ease her spirit.
Was he afraid of whatever was out there? Sure. But it hadn't been able to get inside the house yet, and that fact made him feel a little safer. As long as no one went outside, everyone would be fine. Surly by morning someone would notice the rangers absence.
Hika leaned over and kissed the top of Haruhi's head. "You're safe, we'll make it through this." He spoke reassuringly towards her.
"Hika." She sighed his name, leaning against him more.
"Haruhi, what can I do to take your mind off things?" He pleaded with her, sensing she was still very frightened for their safety.
"Hold me, touch me, make me forget we're in a cabin with a dead man." She looked into his eyes painfully.
"Wait here." Hikaru told her, standing up to grab something out of his room across the way. He was back in a jiffy, a black silk scarf in his hand.
"Hika?" Haruhi eyed him questioningly.
"Do you trust me?" He asked her, receiving an affirmative nod, "Then hold still, this will help you." He reached up and began tying the scarf around her head, her sight gone momentarily.
"What is this?" She chuckled somewhat awkwardly.
"It'll help you relax, and forget." He whispered into her ear, bringing chills to the girl beside him.
"Lay down, Haruhi, just focus on my voice, my touch." He gently instructed her. Hika straddled her body and stared massaging her tense shoulders, whispering sweet nothing's as he treated her body to a relaxing massage. His fingers started her work down her collar bone, edging lower until he was cupping her breast.
He paused long enough to carefully take her simple tank off, to completely grope and fondle her small tits, bending his head to flick a taunt nipple with his tongue, bringing a gasp out of her.
"The scarf...not watching, only feeling, it's so...different." She shyly told him, enamored with this new sensation. She had never experienced this before and was enjoying the fact that he had all her attention, that her mind was completely occupied with him instead of darker things.
His teeth nipped, while fingers pinched, teasing Haruhi thoroughly as she arched her back, loving his attention to detail. His lips stayed glued to her breasts as his hands started to slip off her sleeping shorts. Once the material was gone, her body totally displayed for him, Hika started fingering her as he sucked her aching left nipple.
Haruhi moaned at this, pushing against him so his finger would go deeper. The physical combination was getting her moister, her body urgent as she pushed faster against him, wanting speed and depth. Hika willingly obliged, deepening his penetration and quickening his pace, adding another finger while he was at it. All the while his mouth switched back and forth between her breasts, sometimes all out biting her, while other times he'd slowly, gently kiss the tip of her before sucking it harshly into his mouth.
The girl beneath him started to clamp hard around his prodding fingers, her juices flowing all over them like freshly squeezed fruit. She groaned his name as she came, making his heart flutter at hearing it spoken so lovingly.
Haruhi thought they were done, her hands about to undo her blindfold, when he stopped her.
"The night is still young." He chuckled, his voice husky as he let go of her hand to spread her folds, his mouth hovering near, breathing against her warm entrance.
"Hika!" She whined achingly, his breath making her cheeks blush as she realized his intent. Haruhi squealed as his mouth touched her down there, her hips moving until his arms stilled her. She could feel his tongue playing with parts of her, the image in her mind alone was enough to make her go gaga all over again. The blindfold had its merits, sight gone so that her other senses were more acute.
He was tugging on her clit, flicking his tongue sporadicly when she found her high once again, flowing into his open jaw and undoubtedly making his mouth a sticky mess. As he pulled back, she felt him adjust his position, the sound of something falling to the floor alerted her ears. Soon he was pushing her legs up, something firm was pressing in when she was still tight from releasing. Haruhi honestly didn't know if he'd fit, but Hikaru found a way. Easing in bit by bit till his entire shaft was parked in her vagina like a fancy garage for his Porsche.
"Easy, Hikaru." She warned, her walls very tight around him.
"Haruhi, you feel so damn good." He sighed, enjoying the feel of just being inside her.
Gently, he started to move in and out of her. Hikaru was almost seeing stars, so intense was his joy at the friction they made. He was building up, ready to pull out because his moment was nearing, when their door broke open.
Standing in the doorway, holding a look of pure outrage, was Tamaki. Still deep inside her, Hikaru looked upon the blonde with bitterness and hate. He had no right to interfere with their intimacy! The door had been locked for a reason, damn him!
"You're defiling my baby!" Tamaki wailed, pointing a shaming finger at Hikaru.
Haruhi, was busy taking off her blindfold, her face a bright color of pink and her eyes holding a mixture between fear and uncertainty.
"You're not her real father, now get out!" Hika growled defiantly at Tamaki, staying right where he was.
Haruhi, in her distress, was becoming dry, and starting to feel panic at having Senpai in their room, witnessing their act of love. She was struggling, bucking against Hikaru in an attempt to get out of their entanglement, not realizing her movements were causing him to feel excitement. She had gotten dry enough that she was even tighter, as he tried keeping a straight face, staring dominatingly so towards Tamaki, her movements were causing him to twitch.
"Haruhi, please." He tried warning her, wanting her to stop. She was in her own little world, panicking over Tamaki's arrival that she wasn't listening.
Too tight, she was, for him to pull out. Hika felt it happen, his large amount of flowing juices halting Haruhi, her eyes huge as her mouth opened widely in surprise.
Hika closed his eyes, ashamed and angry with himself as he finished releasing. Had it been a better situation, the twin would have rejoiced. As it stood that very moment, he'd come inside his girlfriend, without any protection between them. Tamaki was still standing at the door, not clued in yet about what had just occurred, still assuming he just caught them exploring each others body.
"I need up!" Haruhi cried, getting both boys attention. Hika was trying to get out of her, while Tamaki took this moment to draw nearer. That's when he realized they'd been "stuck" together.
Tamaki had Hikaru off his 'little girl' and onto the floor in a heartbeat. Yelling and beating on the taken aback twin. Haruhi had a blanket around her as she cried for them to stop.
"My little girl! You tainted my fresh flower!" Tamaki wailed as he shuffled with the naked Hikaru. Kaoru came rushing in, seeing his twin in trouble and launching himself at the unaware Senpai. Tamaki was rolled off Hika, Kaoru slamming his Host Club leader into a nightstand, abruptly knocking out the blonde.
"Kaoru!" Hikaru called, going to his twins side to see if he'd been hurt. Kaoru embraced his twin, holding onto Hika and asking what had caused Tamaki to go crazy. Once the twin noticed his brothers nakedness, realization clicked in. They both turned to Haruhi, who was weeping quietly on the bed, wrapped in her blanket.
"Oh Haru!" Hika felt his heart hurting as both he and his brother crawled onto the bed, embracing her from both sides. Hugging her as she continued to weep, only Hikaru truly knowing the reason why. They were stuck in the cabin, with a dead man in the entryway, and a creature outside wanting them for dinner, and Hikaru had done something to his sweet, innocent Haruhi that might cause her to be pregnant. What more could go wrong this evening?
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