Translator's note : I forgot Wednesday again! I dunno what's up with that!

Just a note to anybody who is doing the comparing to the original thing, yes, you'll notice that the original version of this chapter has the tenses switching up a bit throughout, going from pass to present. My version unfortunately couldn't keep up with those switches because it didn't translate well.

Regardless, two chappies left guys! Enjoy this one !

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Why?

Why?

Why?

Each of his thrusts makes me whimper. Why do I…

His hands slide on my hips. They're so identical to mine. Why do I want them to touch me?

"Kaoru!"

The one in question arcs up.

"Yesssss. Oh!"

Everything had happened so quickly. They were in an elevator when, all of a sudden, Hikaru had hit the stop button, stopping them between floors.

His brother had thrown him a questioning look, which he'd answered with a devlish smirk.

"I want to do you…" he'd said, coming closer.

Kaoru had halfheartedly tried to push him away when Hikaru had trapped him against the mirror at the back of the lift with his body. Hikaru had quickly ridded him of his shirt though, causing Kaoru to shiver from both the sensual mouth at his neck and the cold glass at his back.

As his twin worked to undo his belt buckle, questions surfaced in Kaoru's mind. Hikaru was taking more and more initiative… it made him slightly uncomfortable. He couldn't help but think that instead, Hikaru should have been distancing himself to live his own life.

Of course, that's not really what he wanted. What he wanted was simply for Hikaru to be happy. Nonetheless, he wasn't sure that happiness could be summarized to their intense, yet so short-lived, encounters.

Not that they weren't absolutely wonderful, far from it. But each new experience seemed to strengthen their closeness, making them more than ever one being.

Kaoru didn't want to be separate from his brother. Yet, he refused to disappear entirely within him so that they were just one being. He wanted them to stay two different and distinct entities.

There lay the paradox that constantly tortured his thoughts.

For now, Hikaru had managed to undo his pants and was studiously applying himself to cover him in caresses with both his hands, particularly insistent near his entrance.

The simple touch had him flinching and he nearly screamed when Hikaru finally decided to slip his finger in.

Holding himself against his brother, Kaoru muffled his whimpers against his shoulder.

Hiakru lifted him slightly, holding him against the elevator's mirror, and spread his legs.

Kaoru's thoughts shattered the moment he was penetrated. Nothing else mattered but the hard burning sword-like girth in him, gently caressing his insides.

"Hmmm, you're… so tight," Hikaru sighed, burying himself deeper.

"Ha!"

I'm making love to this person. This person so identical to me in every way.

This person I love even more than myself.

The sweet taste of the sweat running down his chin… Kaoru was really delicious.

Ever thoughtful, Hikaru's fingers moved onto his member, all the while continuing his movements in him.

When Kaoru had come at last, biting his lip, the lift was filled with a particular smell, that of the white semen now coating Hikaru's fingers.

Without stopping his assault on Kaoru's adorable behind, he had brought his hand up to his mouth and lasciviously sucked it clean under the watchful gaze of Kaoru's slightly bulging eyes.

The ring of muscles around him brutally tightened. It was Hikaru's turn to widen his eyes, fixed on Kaoru's perverse smirk as he contracted his muscles to trap Hikaru's member inside him.

Stunned, Hikaru had moved, giving a few violent thrusts, before letting loose a long sigh, synonymous with ecstasy. He had closed his eyes as he released all his tension.

DING!

The elevator doors opened at last. The twins exited with a shared perverse smile upon their fine lips.