I wrote this ages ago...well, a couple of weeks ago...and completely forgot about it. I was going to work on another fanfic when I found it and was like, oh yeah...didn't I upload this? Anyway it says that I havn't so I'll put it up and if I'm losing my memory and already have, oh well.

I hope you like this last installment, albeit a very short one and sorry about the long gap.


The birds sang in their trees as late morning sun streamed into the high-walled room. Haruhi calmly opened her eyes and sighed. That had been one of the best nights' sleep she had ever had. As the mist in her brain faded away, the brunette moved to get up and found she was pulled back down.

Lying flat on her back, Haruhi could see two sleeping clumps of red hair out of the corner of her eyes and her brain finally connected, bringing back the memories of the previous night.

She remembered the groping touches and roaming hands. The warm pressure of slender fingertips and the wet heat of boys' mouths. The strong feeling of wrongdoing that her saviours had so easily kissed away, cleansing her instantly with their divine tongues.

How had she let them have such control over her? Was she that weak minded?

The Kaoru twisted his arm further round her stomach, tightening his grip and Hikaru nuzzled further into her neck with a moan. No, she thought. They were just too persuasive. No matter what the game, they always won.


I decided not to say how much they did. Though in my mind I have decided. So read whatever you feel like into this...let you imagination run riot. hee hee.

Maybe someone who's a bit more confident at this stuff (or just feels like it) could write a fanfic that fills in the gaps. If no one does, I'll probably end up convincing one of my friends to do one. :P