Translator's note: TECHNICALLY, it's not Wednesday anymore where I am… but I haven't gone to sleep yet so it totally counts…

This is the end of the journey, guys! It's been a fun experience for me and I hope you guy enjoyed it as well! Here's the last chapter! :D

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He was furious.

For a moment, lighting flashed in his eyes and he really wanted to hit him. Instead, he turned his back on him and walked away.

Hikaru called out to him, but he didn't turn around.

And Hikaru found himself alone.

He shrugged. He'd get by. Nonetheless, he was concerned. He wouldn't admit it, but he was actually pretty bothered by it all.

…

Kaoru had barely made it down the stairs, stomping in rage, that he regretted being carried away. Should he go up and apologize? He didn't feel guilty though, even if he was upset about fighting with his brother.

Oh well.

He grabbed his jacket and left.

…

Finally, Hikaru succumbed. He left his bedroom and ran down the stairs seeking forgiveness. But Kaoru was gone.

His anger hit him all at once. How could he have left without telling him?

…..

When it started to rain, Kaoru went back. It was late, the lights were all turned out.

Silently, he went up to their room. He opened the door slowly and saw that Hikaru was already asleep. He was saddened that he hadn't waited for him, but he didn't intent to say sorry either, so maybe it was for the better that they didn't talk to each other.

However, Kaoru was freezing to death. The rain had soaked him and his clothes were dripping onto the carpet without him noticing. He gently closed the door and undressed, leaving his clothes on the ground, then noiselessly slipped into the bed.

"You're all wet," Hikaru whispered, slipping his hands around his waist and molding himself against his back to warm him up.

"I though you were sleeping…"

"I was pretending while I waited for you."

Kaoru sighed.

"Okay, well… goodnight."

Hikaru pouted, disappointed.

"I don't feel like sleeping," he purred suggestively.

"Well, play cards. That'll keep you busy," Kaoru replied, closing his eyes.

"Kaoru…"

It was that tone. The one that made you feel guilty, as if you'd kicked a cute kitten. The tone Hikaru used on the rare occasions he wanted to make amends.

"You're annoying!" Kaoru told him, turning to face his twin who was wearing a triumphant smirk.

"You love me?" he asked, giving him a light kiss.

"No, you're too dumb," Kaoru murmured with a hint of humor in his voice this time.

"You can be really mean when you try," Hikaru whimpered, petting Kaoru's thigh.

"This whole story bugs me. I'm not ready to forgive you," Kaoru warned him.

"I'm sorry," Hikaru breathed, his eyes distant.

He was avoiding his eyes, because truth was he was embarrassed. This was his fault.

Kaoru flushed a bit in the darkness. He was troubled that his brother would give up so easily. It was partly relieving, but at the same time… it was irritating.

"So you put caused this whole circus for nothing?"

"Huh?" Hikaru jumped. "But... uh… I said I was sorry! Aren't you happy?"

Kaoru didn't really know why he'd snapped; he was not happy.

He curled up, his head in the crook of his elbow.

"I was shocked," he admitted. "Even though we said we would, when you… when we started to talk about it, I panicked."

Hikaru leaned down and pet his head.

"You don't trust me?" he asked gently, though a tremor in his voice betrayed his emotions.

Kaoru lifted his head, there lips now only a few centimeters apart.

"That's not it!" he said forcefully all of a sudden.

There hands naturally found each other and Kaoru gave them a squeeze.

"It's just… It upsets me that you don't want me to touch you…"

"It's not like that!" Hikaru defended instantly.

Kaoru kissed him and he calmed down.

"I see it more a matter of abandon. I want you to be mine entirely."

As he said it, he crept closer and pulled Kaoru against him.

And against all odds…

"Okay, let's do it."

It was Kaoru who gave in.

…..

Hikaru took the handcuffs out of the sock drawer.

…..

Kaoru's body was frozen. Hikaru knelt over him and tied his lover's hands to the bed.

"You trust me, right?" he asked, looking Kaoru in the eyes.

The latter seemed on the verge of tears but let out a muffled 'yes' anyway. It wasn't because of a lack of trust… but he was nervous. He trusted Hikaru, but he liked having control over what was happening, despite the fact that he was almost always uke. He liked the power of attraction he had over Hikaru. Liked manipulating him, touching him. But now he couldn't.

All he could do was watch and wait.

…..

Hikaru didn't waste any time. His red-haired head between his legs to lick what he found there.

Kaoru clenched his fists, arcing slightly, quietly.

"Soft…" Hikaru murmured, his lips brushing the hardening length.

He played with it in his hands, petting it like an object.

Then he engulfed it in his wet and sensual mouth.

He bobbed up and down a few time, languidly, purring like a cat.

Kaoru rocked his hips up to speed things up. But that upset Hikaru who took his mouth away.

"Why?" Kaoru whined indignantly, watching him as he came up to face level.

"Because…that's how it is, ne?" Hikaru teased, kissing the tip of his nose.

Then he kissed his neck, moving slowly up under his ear. Kaoru could hardly keep himself from letting out small moans. He was trembling, trying to move away as it tickled him.

"Stop," he begged at last.

Hikaru obeyed with an amused smirk.

He went down and got to work on his nipples, attacking them with both his tongue and the tip of his fingers, lovingly watching them harden.

"Stop that!" Kaoru cried, arcing again, his body racked in pleasured tremors. "Get on with it!"

Hikaru could feel his brother's hardness, knew it might be starting to get painful. But he didn't feel like it yet.

"I want to see you let go, first. You're adorable when you give in to abandon. I just want to see give in… for once, let me take care of you my way."

Kaoru whimpered and bent his knees, spreading his legs around his brother.

Hikaru sighed and when down, tracing a burning path with his tongue. It trailed down his thighs, before he left them and let his tongue trail to the little button hidden between his soft cheeks.

Then, Kaoru screamed. The feeling was so different from what he was used to. It repulsed him a little, but at the same time…

"Ha!" he breathed, lifting his legs higher.

Once his tongue ad circled a few times, Hikaru pulled away and sat on his little brother's basin.

"God, what are you doing?" Kaoru asked, out of breath and flushed.

Hikaru smiled and started to gently pet between his own legs.

"What are you…" Kaoru repeated.

Then he got it. Hikaru was taking his pleasure, right in front of his nose, alone. Without him. And it was a ay of saying 'if you want me, you're going to have to ask."

But it was exciting. Kaoru had never seen Hikaru… touch himself. His eyes were closed and his body rocked in rhythm to the speed of his hand. It was too tempting.

"Hikaru!" Kaoru said, frustrated.

He opened his eyes, a triumphant gleam in his eye.

"Hikaru," Kaoru whispered, relaxing completely, abandoning his struggle, sign he was ready to go.

With a half smile pulling at his lips, Hikaru placed himself between his legs, lifting his hips to penetrate him. Slowly. He went in easily, but carefully.

Kaoru spread his legs wider, a whimper caught in his throat.

He felt like his whole body was full, like Hikaru was taking up more room than he should, his member deep inside him, deeper than his gut.

Suddenly, he thrust in brutally. A cry escaped him from the surprise. His legs tensed in the air.

Hikaru started to rock into him in quick thrusts, hard and burning.

"You're getting tighter," Hikaru groaned out.

He could feel the muscle around his dick contract, warm and wet. He continued to impale himself, thrusting.

His hand strayed to his lover's straining length, tightening around it without thought as he thumbed the head.

"Oh my God!" Kaoru cried out as he came.

It was brutal. A violent convulsion shook him, he arced his back, legs tightening around Hikaru on his shoulders.

The eldest pushed the legs back and went deeper, spreading out on Kaoru, putting all his efforts in pushing up against Kaoru's soft behind.

His fingers clenched in the sheet, a bestial grunt escaped him before it turned into a whimper of ecstasy as he reached his orgasm. His head fell back. And he slumped down.

…..

A minute passed.

"Take off these goddam… the handcuffs," Kaoru asked.

Hikaru, pouty, grabbed the keys on the nightstand and took them off.

Kaoru immediately wrapped him in his arms and trapped him with his legs.

"I love you, I love you, I love you," he cried, covering his face in kisses.

"M-me too," Kaoru told him, caught off guard.

He returned the too tight hug, happy with the over the top demonstration of affection. They held on tightly to each other and fell asleep that way.

And sometime before completely blacking out, Kaoru promised himself never to let Hikaru go anywhere alone. He didn't have complete trust it turned out, since clearly Hikaru could make do without him. But he would never be able to.