Things were getting ridiculous.

Once again, Kaorus hands had run their way around his brothers thighs, curling beneath him so he could lift him onto the empty desk. Hikaru had hooked his ankles around Kaorus waist, dragging him forwards, forcing their hips together. One hand he had to hold behind him to keep them both upright, but the other was knotted in his brothers hair as their mouths moved urgently against one another, clumsy and passionate. Their uniforms were in disarray, their jackets open, their shirts untucked, but they hardly cared, the only thing on either of their minds was the other brothers lips beneath theirs.

It was lunch hour at the high school, and as they had been almost every day since the truth had come out, they were in a disused classroom across campus, all searching hands and desperate mouths. Neither Hikaru nor Kaoru had been able to keep their hands off their twin in the recent week, and after every time they gave in, they would fix themselves up and agree that was the last time, they needed to stop and it wouldn't happen again. At least, not until they got home anyway.

Kaorus hands had found his brothers skin under his shirt, and he ran them up his sides and over his back, his nails ever so slightly digging into Hikarus tender flesh. His mouth abandoned his brothers as one hand freed itself from Hikarus shirt to curl around his nape, grabbing his hair and pulling his head back so his lips could attack the delicate skin of his neck. He heard Hikaru give a small moan of pleasure as his mouth kissed and sucked a soft trail down to his brothers collar, stopping only to tug lightly at the fabric with his teeth in faint frustration. Hikaru pulled back from Kaoru, his fingers running from where they were knotted in Kaorus hair, down his jaw to tilt his head back up, his mouth desperate to reunite with his brothers. Kaoru, however, gently twisted his chin out of Hikarus grasp, a wicked smile tugging at his lips.

In one swift move, Kaoru had pulled Hikarus supporting arm out from under him, and lowered him quickly, but gently, back onto the desk. Kaoru watched his brothers eyes grow wide, his wet mouth open in surprise, watching as Kaorus hands work their way up his torso, undoing the buttons of his shirt as they went, his fingertips trailing lightly over his skin as they parted the fabric. By the time he had reached the last button of his collar, Hikaru was trembling, his eyes screwed shut against the torturous sensation. Kaoru revelled in the sight in front of him, thrilled that Hikaru seemed to be enjoying the new adventure as much as he was. Neither of them had done anything like this before, and he was both incredibly nervous and excited, wanting to see how far he could push his brother, but not wanting to over step the line.

He popped the button open and let his fingers push the now open shirt back to reveal the sweet skin of Hikarus shoulders. He leant forward, wanting to taste him, to brush his lips over the hollow of his clavicle and the gently arching ribs that were rising and falling with Hikarus bated breath, but in his movement, Hikaru had slid too far back on the desk, and Kaorus lips barely managed to clear his navel. Kaoru let out a menacing growl, drawing his hands down Hikarus sides in order to grab his hips and pull him closer, but before he could he noticed that Hikaru had grown alarmingly tense.

Pausing with his mouth mere millimetres from his brothers taught skin, Kaoru tilted his head just enough to glance up at Hikarus face. On the way, he noticed his brothers hands had curled into fists on the desk, and his breathing had turned to heavy panting. His eyes were shut tight, his neck strained, his bottom lip swollen from being bitten between gasps for air. His resolve wavered. Had he gone too far? He started to raise his head, his lip between his teeth with nerves, but he was stopped as one of Hikarus hands grabbed the back of his head.

"Hikaru..?"

"No, don't stop, please…"

Kaoru was shocked. Time seemed to stand still as Hikarus pleading words swam around in his mind. Then… chaos. Overdrive. His heart raced and his blood boiled as his passion returned tenfold. His fingers dug into Hikarus hips as his lips found their mark on his skin. He felt Hikarus muscles quiver beneath his mouth as he kissed, licked and sucked greedily along under his ribs, giddy with excitement, wanting to devour every inch of his brothers body. His tongue flicked and his teeth lightly grazed as he dared venture further down towards his brothers hips, teasing the tender flesh, drinking up the sound of Hikaru moaning under his touch. His hands raked white lines over Hikarus skin as his brother arched his back off the desk, his knees squeezing into Kaorus sides as his mouth crawled closer and closer to the waistband of his pants.

Kaoru was beside himself. He was so close now his tongue could taste the tang of the metal zipper, and his cheek could feel his brothers pulsing arousal through the material, which drove his own body wild. His breath was as erratic as his heartbeat as he scrambled to think of what to do. Should he go further? Did he want to? Did Hikaru want him to? Ah, it was too much!

Gritting his teeth, he finally pulled back, his eyes desperately searching for Hikarus, hoping his brother would give him an answer. Hikaru pushed himself up on his elbows, and Kaoru groaned when it became clear Hikaru was just as lost as he was, his mouth open, his eyes shining gloriously.

Silently, hesitantly, Kaorus fingertips curled against Hikarus hip, sliding just under the waistband of his pants. Hikaru wet his lips and swallowed, but didn't try to stop his twin, whos fingers were slowly edging deeper and deeper, sliding towards the centre button. Kaoru gasped under his breath as his thumb hit the plastic, instantly feeling how easy it would be to slip his nail under the button and pop it open. He held his brothers gaze, the tension in the air so thick he could taste it. He hesitated…

The clock tower bell rang out from across the courtyard, signalling the end of the lunch hour. The noise seemed to shatter the very air around them as they were brought roaring back to reality. Hikarus knees went slack and he sat upright on the desk, Kaoru quickly withdrew his hand, straightening up and taking a step back. Both twins averted their eyes awkwardly, hyper aware of what had almost happened between them. Silently, they tidied themselves up, Hikaru re-buttoning his shirt, Kaoru straightening his jacket and trying in vain to tame his hair with his hands. Hikaru gave his own hair a ruffle before shrugging and turning to his brother.

"The usual then Kaoru?" he said, only half-teasing. "Not going to happen again and all that?"

Kaoru grinned despite the atmosphere, glad his brother was able to crack a joke.

"Mmm, is there really a point to saying that anymore?"

Together, they stepped out into the hallway, heading back towards their classroom on the other side of the campus. Although neither twin said anything about what had just happened, a slight echo of tension still hung in the air between them. Kaoru risked a quick side glance at Hikaru and was relieved to see no sign of stress in his features. What was even better though, was the hesitant touch of his fingers on his palm, as Hikaru discreetly sought his hand to hold. Kaoru couldn't stop himself from smiling as their fingers close around one another, and he gave his brothers hand a gentle squeeze. Together, they walked hand in hand back to class.