"You're kidding." I sputtered, my eyes must have looked worried because Kaoru was giving me a worried look. "You're telling me that the - what is the club called again? - the "Profiteering Club" wants to meet with us. What kind of a name is that anyway? They want us to help them with creating a new product to sell based on the host club?" My face was getting more and more red, my twin was the only thing holding me back right now.

Kyoya's eyes warned me from across the table. "Yes. He seems to have gotten the idea from one of your mothers photoshoots and asked if we would be willing to pose in some choice outfits that we may later make a profit off of." His eyebrows were still raised, asking if I was going to be a good boy and sit back down. I glared at him.

"What if I - we, both me and Kaoru - don't want to?" I sneered at Kyoya. He had been allowing other clubs to overstep our club's boundaries too often. Kaoru just smiled sideways at me.

"And what are you so happy about?" I dared Kaoru to object.

"Well, you know Kyoya. He's normally able to twist these things into a club profit and come out on top. Why don't we trust him?" My mouth was hanging open.

"Trust- what if this club gets even more ballsy and tries to take us for a ride?"

"Then we'll take them for a ride too." Kyoya was being blatant. I clenched my teeth.

"When is it, then? The photoshoot?" I turned away and tried to cool down.

The venue was stunning. Flowers strung along the walls in what looked like a crocheted pattern in bright purples and reds and blues. I didn't want Kyoya to know how impressive it was, though.

The costumes were elegant, fluent kimonos based on the 1930's. Our mother might approve of us being seen in these wears. I stroked my hand over the matching fabric Kaoru and I had.

"You almost seem like you're enjoying this." It was Kyoya, beautiful and slender in his kimono. Was he always holding a pen and paper? His notebook was still firm in his grasp.

"Still taking notes, I see. So what if I enjoy this a bit?"

"I never said you shouldn't. In fact, I was hopeful you were." He raised his eyebrows in assessment. I wanted to punch him.

"Don't think you're special, Kyoya. I still don't obey you." Something changed in his eyes - hunger? longing? He almost slipped up on his cool facade.

He gently sat his pen and notebook down for a moment.

"Now why would I assume I'm special, Hikaru?"

"Because, you're assertive to a "t" and rather ballsy. So back off." I gave him a hard stare. What did he want from me?

His arms were folded together under the front of the kimono, his whole body stilled except for his daring and glowing eyes. "I never got to finish what I started, Hikaru." It was a growl.

I was terrified for a moment. What did he mean? Finish… what he started.

"Okay, guys!" Shiro, president of the Profiteering Club, was back from gathering his camera. "Are you ready?"

I'm sure he could tell my face was red.

"I believe so. We are all dressed and ready." He gave me an almost evil side eye.

The photoshoot went well, leading to shots Kyoya wanted to use in a calendar format. I still felt like this club was trying to use us.

"Kyoya, do you have a minute?" Shiro was getting pretty chummy with the queen. They were standing near the edge of the dinner table, making loving faces at one another, chumming over some business deal.

"Kyoya?" I nearly shouted it. He turned, looking peeved for a moment.

"Yes, Hikaru?" He obviously wanted me gone so he could finish his business.

"Can I talk to you about something?" His eyes flashed threateningly.

"Can it wait just a moment?"

"No."

There was a dead silence in the room as Shiro looked nervously between the two of us.

"You can go talk to him for a bit if you need to… the dinner we're providing doesn't start for another ten minutes." Shiro said in a worrying tone.

"Absolutely. Thank you so much for all you've done for us." Kyoya was walking towards me now. His anger was palpable.

"What did you need to see me about?"

"I think you're an idiot - and you've been pissing me off all day. That's all I wanted to tell you." His eye twitched at me.

"Oh, is that all? Shiro!" He called back to the nervous man. "May I bother you for one more photoshoot of Hikaru and Kaoru? He feels like he wants just a few more of him and his twin, as he appreciates your work so much." My mouth fell open. Kaoru was smirking.

"I would really love these props used, these beautiful tables and candles. I would love to see some of that." Kyoya was waltzing around the room.

I was nervous now. Was this a punishment? The crew was setting back up, but Shiro was beaming at the opportunity.

I looked around and couldn't find Kyoya anymore. The camera crew set up around 40 feet from us, all excited.

"Could you and your brother stand behind the table for now? I need to adjust everything. Thank you again for letting us get a few more shots!" Shiro was carrying an umbrella light to the side of the room.

"Uh, certainly." I felt sheepish. I walked up next to the table with Kaoru. I saw Kao smiling at me. "What is it?"

He tilted his head to the side. "You'll see. I was right, you are getting punished." I gawked at him. What?

I felt something slither up the side of my kimono. I shivered with fright.

"You'll be quiet if you know what's good for you." It was Kyoya. He had been hiding under the table. I wanted to laugh at first at how cute he looked on his knees.

"You're so adorable down there, kneeling for me." I gave him a rude look.

His eyes narrowed, pulling me closer to the table. The cold air hit my legs as he opened the kimono. I almost cried out. Is he - is he going to do what I am thinking he is?

My underwear was being pulled down and Kyoya's mouth was hot around the head of my cock. My eyes were wide and I leaned on the table for support. "Kaoru.." I looked at him for help.

He smirked, hopped up to sit on the table, and wrapped his arms around my shoulders. "They'll think it's an act. I'll do some provocative poses with you so you can enjoy yourself okay?" The camera people swooned at us "practicing" for the shoot. I clenched my teeth and gave Kyoya a little kick with my right foot.

He growled around my shaft. I was getting hard quickly, focusing on his tongue. I closed my eyes for a moment. He was tugging fast, forcing my cock to engorge more every time he pulled. I opened my legs a little further to catch my grip but he swallowed me to the root suddenly and began rubbing his hands over my legs and ass. I shuddered and tried not to buck.

"Ohh, Kaoru…"

My brother smiled but chided me. "I'm not the one you should be moaning for this time." He ran his hands through my hair.

"Ohhhhh, such brotherly love!" The camera people were ready now, angling all video capture towards me. I thought I was going to faint.

"I was thinking," Kaoru was addressing the camera people now. "-that I could pose around Hikaru for these pictures if that's okay. They may be a bit - riskier than the other pictures."

"Go for it." Shiro almost had said it too quickly. He was excited himself.

My balls were throbbing. Kyoya was bobbing, turning his head back and forth, switching between deep and shallow, pulling me until my knees were weak. I had an audience watching my reaction. Seven other people wondered where my pleasured face had its source.

Ohhh, yes. The heat of Kyoya's mouth made him want to drive into it.

"Stay still." Kaoru chirped and posed himself around me on the table. "Now hold me." I did as I was told, looking at him with lust while a camera crew took pictures of us.

I tried not to cry out in pleasure. I was so deep in this heat.

Kaoru held up items artfully, posed me around him. The camera crew was amazed at how believable we were. Kyoya pulled me from his mouth and lapped from my balls to the tip, leaving a trail of kisses and sucking the sides. I shifted back and forth on my feet.

Mmm, please don't stop.

"Hikaru's face just plays the part. I feel as though I am truly watching an intimate moment between two lovers." Three lovers. There were three of us - and I was about to pop in Kyoya's mouth in front of an audience.

Yes, please. Just a little faster. I need to come, you're tugging it from me.

"Lean over Hikaru." Kaoru was watching my face. He had to know I was getting weak. Kyoya was licking around the tip and preparing to swallow me again.

I nodded and bent over, acting like I was crawling on top of Kaoru on the table.

"Put one leg over the table." Shiro suggested. I obliged and threw my left leg over the table.

Kyoya had my legs open wide now… his mouth found its mark and sent heat down to my balls. He had me buried again, pulling my cum from me and making the ache for release become a reality. His warm lips sent me over.

I'm cumming! I can't stop it.

My eyes went wide and I grabbed Kaoru's wrists and slammed them against the table, leaning down to bite his neck. His skin was cold against my hot breath.

The crew went insane, taking pictures from every angle they could get. I heard their coos of approval while I held Kaoru down.

I was humping downward now, my balls were throbbing, pressing hard against Kyoya's mouth as each pump sent shivers down my spine.

"You're mine, Kaoru." I was growling against his throat now, sliding my lips up along his jawline and then the side of his cheek.

I pushed myself up and pulled his kimono open, revealing his stomach to my mouth, wrapping my hands along his slim sides and arching him off of the table so I could lick a warm line from his waist up to his newly exposed nipples.

I was getting aftershocks. My balls were absolutely empty. Kyoya pulled me out of his mouth and attempted to pull my underwear all the way back up.

I could hear the yelling, the excitement, and the cameras clicking. Kaoru let out a long, heady moan for me.

"Hikaru! Don't let them see what we do when we're alone!"

I smiled against his chest. His feigned submissive eyes stared down at me, barely hiding the raw arousal.

"I- I think we got exactly what we needed from this," Shiro mumbled out. "It was actually incredible." He was breathing heavily. Half of his cast members were red in the face and nervous watching what had occurred on the table. "I'll go find Kyoya and we will start dinner."

Everyone packed up and changed for dinner.

"Kyoya, you wouldn't have believed it!" The crew members were aggressively recalling the intimate moment they had witnessed on the table. "They were at each other's throats, calling each other's names! It was… it was delicious to watch!

"I am so disappointed I didn't stick around to see that. I should have known the twins would put on a performance of a lifetime." Kyoya looked directly at Hikaru. "Please send me the pictures that were taken today so that I may make some use of them as well."