Translator's note: I had some more trouble with the verb tenses…. I think it turned out pretty good though

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I feel incredibly good.

This place…There are so many people. But still, none of them can help me.

Behind me, I could feel him getting nearer. No matter how much I'd run, I couldn't shake him.

I was terrified. And it was so good; that shiver of fright running along my back.

My breath came short. I was pushing through people, making myself a path through the crowd.

The rides' bright lights blinded me, the smell of frying food and sweets were almost suffocating.

If he caught me, I knew what would happen to me.

The thought gave me a boost and I tried to confuse him by turning abruptly to hide behind the shooting stand.

I then started running against the current, going back the way I had come, but this time hidden from Hikaru's eyes. I had won.

That's when I heard a noise behind me. I whirled around and saw, not ten meters away, my brother awkwardly getting his feet caught in the lengths of cable laid out behind the stands. He had followed me!

I sped up, agilely jumping over crates stacked up in my way without slowing.

Then, I climbed onto the edge of the bumper car arena. It was narrow and if I fell I could've injure myself pretty badly, what with the numerous kids pleasantly running into each other.

Getting of the ledge, I nearly tripped but I caught myself at the last moment by holding on to a pole. The rough surface of it scrapped my hand, the pain making my hand tingle. I then made my escape, bringing my hand to my mouth to clean off the injury. I didn't dare look behind and to see if he was still following.

Without stopping, I went through the crowd like an arrow, bumping into a few people who would shout out as I went by, but I didn't care about them. It makes me laugh, and when a guy some twenty years old threatened me, I burst out laugh and stuck my tongue out at him. I couldn't see Hikaru anymore, but I kept running. However, at that rhythm, I wasn't going to last much longer.

Once I was certain he was no longer there, I stopped to buy myself a drink.

It was a game. Hikaru was the cat and I, his pray. It was kinda like a giant game of hide-and-seek.

Panting, I gulped down my milkshake, walking at a fast pace. I wondered which ride I should try while I waited for either Hikaru to find me again or the end of the evening.

I hesitated. If Hikaru had been there, we would have picked any ride and enjoyed it because we would have been together. But it's not the same. Being alone means dealing with the weight of the other's absence. I was almost wishing he would find me.

But my pride kept me from seeking him out myself. I wanted to win!

Finally, I picked the Ferris wheel. It's a classic but it's always exalting.

At least, that's what the ticket guy told me, because I myself had never been in one. These fairs are a commoner affair, so…

But I lost trail of my thought as soon as the seat started to climb in the air. The wind whipping my face as I climbed.

I was sure my hair would get messy. I felt for my barrette near my ear but it was gone.

"Hey, Kaoru!"

The voice was muffled by the sound of the wind, but I would have recognized it anywhere.

I turned around. Hikaru was waving at me, a big smile on his face. He was in the seat right behind mine…

Red, I turned back around and waited to get down. My eyes then landed on the landscape. From up there, all those lights look like fireflies. It was pretty.

The cool night air was making me shiver, I should have brought a jacket. It was the end of the summer. Walking around in a simple shirt really wasn't weather appropriate.

I could feel my anxiety mount as we still weren't going down. Time seemed frozen and I would have preferred being with Hikaru at that moment. Both to share the feeling and because I wanted to hold his hand in mine.

Finally, the wheel started to turn and the ground was getting nearer.

When my seat stopped, I jumped out and ran away just as soon.

I know, a minute before I wanted to be with him. I'm contradictory, I know. We're contradictory.

My heart was beating loudly in my eardrums. I looked over my shoulder and couldn't see him.

I slipped into the hall of mirrors. Easy to get lost, I might manage to shake him.

The problem, I was quickly realizing, was that I myself was lost in my reflection.

"Kaoruuuu…"

Hs voice was soft, almost lascivious. He knew he had me. He'd also come into the maze of mirrors, continuing the chase. He was getting closer.

I searched for the exit, knocking my elbows…I was panicking; I wanted to get out of there. Before Hikaru found me.

Finally, I found the exit! It was only a few steps away!

Suddenly, a warm hand grabbed my wrist.

"Got ya!" he exclaimed triumphantly, his breath caressing the nape of my neck.

I yelped and tugged at my arm. The hold loosened and, surprised that I'd pulled free, I escaped again.

I was scared to death. I was dying of laughter. A small nervous laugh escaped my lips but I didn't really take note of it. I could still feel his warm hand on me.

This chase was terribly thrilling, like no game had been before.

I wanted him to catch me. To brutally push me against the wall, to kiss me, to….oh god, what an imagination I could have.

I smiled, laughing at myself. I decided, after being sure I'd put enough distance between us that he couldn't see me anymore, to go watch the fireworks from the river's edge.

….

I sat down on the grass. There was nobody, it was the cozy side. Everyone else must have been crowding together in the park on the other side of the bridge. But I preferred watching from far, away from the hustle and bustle. That way, I could almost pretend I didn't miss Hikaru.

Until I felt a weight on my back that made me fall in the grass.

"Hey!" I exclaimed in what I'd wanted to be an outraged voice.

"You're mine!" Hikaru answered, crawling over me and pinning my wrists down.

I threw him a bewildered look. He bent down and kissed me passionately, mistreating my lips- not that I was complaining. I simply whimpered and closed my eyes.

He rocked against me, still excited by the chase. I was too. I wanted him terribly in that instant.

I spread my legs and wrapped them around his waist. He finally let go of my wrists and I tangled my fingers into his soft hair, already messy from the harsh wind on the Ferris wheel. I could also feel it was damp with sweat. Caressing the nape of his neck, I could feel that his skin was, too.

"You really made me run," he whispered as he nibbled on my ear.

I whined and pressed myself against him. He smiled, a spark of malice in his eye. With practiced fingers, he unbuttoned my shirt and pet my chest. Strangely, I wasn't cold. He licked my nipples with the tip of his tongue. A shiver ran through me as I watched him.

With the pad of his fingers, he touched them.

"They're so nice," he purred as he tested their hardness. "It's like your body is inviting me… you deviant."

"Yeah, that's right. In the mean time, I'm not the one who likes to chase," I replied trying to keep any tremors from my voice.

He must have seen them anyway because his smirk widened.

"But you're the one who wants to be taken here…"

"Not true!" I whimpered begrudgingly.

But he must have already known I was going to give in. Especially when he brushed his lips on my neck.

"No?"

I gripped his shoulders, sign that he'd won.

"Come on…. Ask me…" he murmured slowly licking the shell of my ear.

"Hikaru…"

The heat in the pit of my stomach; I couldn't resist the invitation.

"Take me, please…."

He didn't need to be asked twice, quickly getting rid of everything in his way.

"Doing it by the water, that's kinda romantic, no?" he whispered nonchalantly, running his hands under my thigh.

I thought back on the list we had written. I was the one who had asked for that. Of the two of us, I was without a doubt the one most inclined to romance. Ha ha, and still, I wasn't the most naïve…

I saw his face lower. First he kissed on my stomach, then his tongue, and finally his mouth, were wrapping around me.

I leaned up on my elbows so that I could watch him. I watched as he slowly sucked on me. With detachment, I admired how seriously he worked at the task. I pet his hair, encouraging. He lifted his light eyes to mine, grateful. I trembled, my legs bending. My fists closed against the ground and I came.

That's when he surreptitiously slipped a finger into my displayed entrance as I fell back. I let out a little shout at the betrayal but he quickly pulled his finger away to come kiss me.

He mouth was still viscous, and the taste wasn't exactly pleasant, but I knew it was a kind of revenge, a way to let me know he was also leading the game.

With his hand, he pushed his pants down just enough to let the essential bits out, and, without really understanding how, I found myself lying with my legs up in the air, ankles resting on his shoulders.

I was about to comment on the position when Hikaru breached me.

I let out a surprised hiccup, immediately clenching my behind. He must have felt that because a moan left his lips as he said: "Mmm, that's good."

Neither of us moved, each waiting for the other to start.

Finally, I broke the silence.

"If you don't move, I think I might die."

He buried himself slowly. I let out a sigh, my cheeks flushing.

"Ah, so… big…"

"No, it's you who's so small and ... tight…" Hikaru argued in a mocking tone, before giving up on that to really get to work.

He thrust harder, rubbing against my sensitive insides. I could feel him moving, him and his scorching length, as he hands held my hips. His breath was short as he panted more and more.

It was hard to keep my legs up as he thrust into me from underneath. I had no choice but to completely submit to his rhythm though, to the pace of his hips.

I focused on his face, so erotic during lovemaking. It was the same as mine, most probably. That touch of abandon, the adorable flush… It was heartening. The almost pained expression… I knew he was close to coming, and I wanted to watch him come, even if I'd feel guilty afterwards. But that pained expression…. As though he weren't currently pounding his twin in pure ecstasy – twin who was thoroughly enjoying being mounted by his big brother - but rather as though he were mid moral dilemma.

To come or not to come, that is the question…

"Ohhh…. YesSS! Hika…ruuu…fertilize me!"

I didn't know what I was saying anymore. There was sweat in my eyes. My body was trembling as I ascended to seventh heaven.

Suddenly, I felt it; his seed, spilling into me and filling me up to the rim.

Shyly, I brought a hand between my legs to feel the come running down as he removed his member from my orifice.

I lowered my legs, placing them on either side of his body, spread. I was satisfied, finally sated. As I was each time.

"That was wonderful," I assured him, petting his hair.

He was now pouting at me.

"I wanted to watch you come but I didn't get to…"

I wasn't surprised that we'd had the same idea. I couldn't hold back my smile.

"Next time," I told him, letting him snuggle up against my chest.