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They sat on opposite sides of the limousine, gazing out their respective windows like the other wasn’t a few feet away. The air crackled with the tension between them.
“Why did you do that?”
Kaoru lifted his head and glanced over his shoulder at his twin. Hikaru still stared out the window.
“You could have been seriously injured.”
A sigh broke the younger brother’s silence. “You know I had to,” Kaoru returned as if that absolved him of his actions.
Hikaru whipped around and slammed a hand down on the seat between them. “And what if something had gone wrong?!”
Kaoru jumped, surprised by his brother’s outburst. “But it didn’t.”
“But what if!” Hikaru was near hysterics, his eyes wide and brimming with tears. “What if something had happened to you, Kaoru?”
The break in Hikaru’s voice alerted Kaoru to the real issue at hand. Everyone assumed Hikaru was the strong brother, the one who would no doubt be fine on his own, but that wasn’t the case. Hikaru was desperate for his younger brother. In more ways than were socially acceptable.
Kaoru slid across the seat and took hold of Hikaru’s hand. “You would have been fine. I know you think you need me, but you don’t, Hikaru.”
“I do!” Hikaru grasped Kaoru’s hand in both of his and squeezed it like he would never again let go. “I-I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
Tears spilled down the elder brother’s cheek and Kaoru used his free hand to brush them away, offering his twin a soft smile.
“Look at you,” Kaoru murmured. “Crying over something that didn’t happen.”
Hikaru sniffled. Kaoru was right after all. Nothing had happened. A few scrapes and bruises, but all in all, his brother was fine.
The younger twin cupped Hikaru’s cheek and Hikaru leaned into it, closing his eyes.
“Please don’t do anything like that again. I was…” His eyes opened and he stared unwavering into Kaoru’s identical eyes. “I was so scared.”
The raw emotion poured out of Hikaru and crashed into Kaoru like a wave. Sometimes the younger brother forgot just how much Hikaru cared for him, how he would die for him. It filled Kaoru until he couldn’t hold anymore in. He leaned forward, drawing Hikaru into him, and pressed his lips to his brother’s gently.
Hikaru was hesitant. He didn’t want to let go of his anger and sadness just yet. He wanted to make Kaoru promise to never do anything so reckless ever again, but those soft lips moving languidly against his own was so distracting. Their light pressure went straight to Hikaru’s groin. He released his brother’s hand to push him down against the limo seat before crawling on top of him.
Kaoru didn’t fight when his brother laid him down, but he did break their kiss to ask, “Really, Hikaru? In the limo?” He glanced at the tinted glass separating them from the driver.
His little brother’s worry amused Hikaru. Despite the number of times they’d made out and fucked each other, Kaoru always acted innocent, like no one knew what they did all over the house.
“Don’t worry,” Hikaru whispered, turning Kaoru’s face back to him with one finger. “No one will know if you stay quiet.” He gave his twin a mischievous smile before kissing him again, this time more fervently.
As much as Kaoru wanted to protest, he didn’t. He loved Hikaru. He would do almost anything for his brother and he knew his brother would do absolutely anything for him.
Hikaru slipped his hands down and untucked his brother’s shirt. He pushed the material up Kaoru’s slender torso, exposing his pale skin before diving down and sucking on his brother’s nipple.
Kaoru gasped and dug his hands into his brother’s orange hair, gripping at the spiked strands. Hikaru was not gentle in his love making. He was rough, greedy, and got a thrill from leaving marks. He enjoyed hearing Kaoru scream and making him cry, but Kaoru always came back begging for more.
Taking the nub between his teeth, Hikaru gave it a gentle tug.
“Ah!” Kaoru arched up into the bite, trying to ease the pain as he pinched his eyes closed.
That was the reaction Hikaru wanted so he released and slithered up to Kaoru’s ear. “Careful, brother. I thought you were worried about someone finding out.” Hikaru didn’t wait for his twin to respond before roughly grabbing his chin and angling his head away, giving him full access to his graceful neck. He pinched a small section of flesh between his teeth.
Kaoru jerked, a needy whine spilling from his parted lips.
“Yes.” Hikaru peppered his brother’s throat with rough kisses. “You know you like it.” He adjusted his grip on Kaoru’s jaw to shove two fingers into his brother’s open mouth.
The younger brother knew he shouldn’t like it, knew he should push his twin away, but he couldn’t. He hungrily sucked on those two fingers while his hands slipped down his brother’s body to grasp at his hips and drag them down against his own aching cock. He ground up into his brother and moaned.
Hikaru tucked his head down against the limo seat and harmonized his brother’s moan until the pressure abated. He panted in his brother’s ear. “You’re always. So needy.”
The force with which Hikaru held Kaoru had lessened and the younger brother took his chance. He yanked the fingers from his mouth, gripped his brother’s waist, and flipped them on the seat so that he was on top.
Hikaru scowled up at his brother. “Oh really?”
“Please,” Kaoru begged, rocking himself down against his brother. “I need you.”
It took every ounce of willpower Hikaru possessed to not throw his brother down on the floor of the limo and fuck him right there. Instead, he took hold of his twin’s hips and stilled them against his stomach. “Is that what you want? For me to be balls deep inside of you when the driver opens the door in front of our home? For everyone to hear you screaming my name?”
Kaoru glanced at the darkened glass once more, his body still vibrating with the desire to be fucked. Though he’d never admitted it, even to Hikaru, they both knew Kaoru was an exhibitionist. He pretended to be shy, but he secretly loved having people walk in on the two of them, the sheer scandal eliciting gasps and averted eyes or better, those who were too shocked to look away. The very idea had Kaoru clinging to Hikaru’s jacket as he leaned forward, sandwiching his cock against his brother’s abs.
It was obvious what choice Kaoru was about to make and Hikaru had no problem fucking his brother in the limo. They’d done it before, but the day’s events had gotten him all wound up. He didn’t want this to be a one and done kind of a thing. He wanted to drag Kaoru back to their room and give him the punishment he deserved, but of course there was nothing wrong with toying with his brother. Kaoru didn’t need to know what was coming.
Hikaru shoved Kaoru off him.
The younger brother landed roughly on the floor. His eyes widened in dismay until he saw Hikaru climbing off the seat and crawling towards him like a predatory animal. The sight made Kaoru’s heart race. He backed himself up against the far wall, but Hikaru snatched him by the ankle and dragged him forward.
“You’re not getting away from me now,” Hikaru snarled.
Kaoru whimpered as Hikaru ripped his belt away and yanked his pants down.
He flipped his younger brother over and placed his hands on his ass, spreading him open to take in the sight of the tight hole that so desperately craved his attention.
“You’ve been a bad boy,” Hikaru warned, pressing his wet fingers up inside of his brother.
Kaoru whined and pressed his face into the floor of the limo. His fingers curled beside his head.
“Bad boys don’t deserve pleasure.” He clapped a hand across Kaoru’s ass, hard enough to fill the entire limo with the sound.
“Please!” Kaoru keened, pushing back against his brother. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise. Just please fuck me!”
A dark smile stretched across Hikaru’s face. That was exactly what he’d wanted to hear. Kaoru was in for a rough night so Hikaru had no problem giving him a little treat now.
Stilling his fingers, Hikaru leaned over his brother and whispered against his ear, “Remember what you said, Kaoru. I’m gonna hold you to that.” He withdrew his fingers and shoved them back inside.
The younger twin moaned with satisfaction. “More.”
Hikaru smirked at the needy request. He curled his fingers down and stroked his brother from the inside, eliciting a desperate whine from Kaoru.
“You like that, baby brother?”
Kaoru nodded his head against the floor of the limo, his eyes pinched shut.
Hikaru gave another thrust of his fingers, this time adding a third.
The younger twin gasped and sank back on his brother’s hand greedily.
“Three fingers already,” Hikaru mused, easing back to look at where his fingers were buried inside of his brother. “Did you perhaps already pleasure yourself today?”
Kaoru blushed and, though his head was already against the floor, he tucked his face into his hands to hide himself.
That was all the admission Hikaru needed. He slapped his free hand down across his twin’s cheek, making him yip. “So not only were you a bad boy today, but you were a naughty boy, too?”
Kaoru’s heart jumped into his throat. He was about to be punished. “Hikaru, please,” Kaoru begged, daring to look over his shoulder at his older brother. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t- I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
“Then why didn’t you come find me?” Hikaru inclined his chin to reinforce the dominating position he held over Kaoru.
“I tried!” Kaoru whined. “You were busy.”
“Busy with what?” Hikaru emphasized the last word with a forceful shove of his fingers.
Kaoru shielded his head again and muttered, “Haruhi.”
The confidence Hikaru had cracked. Haruhi had been a point of tension between the twins ever since she’d arrived. Kaoru cared for her and was the reason he’d almost gotten hurt today, but Kaoru saw the way Hikaru looked at her. He knew his brother liked her and he wanted to encourage that, to see Hikaru go after something on his own, finding something where he didn’t need his little brother at his side. He’d hoped to give them space today, but his thoughts kept returning to Hikaru, kept worrying his brother might not need him anymore, might not fuck him anymore.
Hikaru heard the worry in that single name and softened. He removed his fingers from his brother, turned him over, and nuzzled his head between his legs. His eyes traveled up his brother’s lean body as he whispered, “No one will ever come between us.”
Kaoru covered his mouth with his hands as Hikaru licked up the base of his cock. Their eyes met and that single look offered more intimacy than either twin had expected today. “But Haruhi-”
“Isn’t you,” Hikaru finished before swallowing his brother’s cock. He bobbed on it, pulling it deep into the tight space of his throat the way Kaoru liked it.
The little whimpers Kaoru made were everything to Hikaru. Yes, he might like Haruhi, but no one could ever compare to or replace Kaoru. No one could understand the bond the two brothers shared. No one would feel the same wrapped around his cock or sound the same screaming out his name. No. Kaoru was the only one for Hikaru and he made that perfectly clear in the way he lavished his brother’s cock.
Even as the limo halted and the door swung open, spilling bright afternoon sunlight onto the two half-naked brothers, Hikaru didn’t stop.
Kaoru gasped and tried feebly to push Hikaru off, but Hikaru pinned his brother down by his hips and doubled his efforts and Kaoru stopped fighting. Hikaru’s mouth felt too good. He knew exactly how to suck him, how to drive him to climax, how to place him on perfect display for everyone to see, and it took only seconds for Kaoru to reach his peak. He screamed out his brother’s name as he stared directly into the eyes of their new driver who stood dumbstruck in the doorway.
Hikaru swallowed every drop his brother gave him before easing off and resting his cheek against Kaoru’s hip.
Blissed out, the younger twin dropped his head back against the floor of the limo.
A lazy smile curled Hikaru’s lips as he traced circles over Kaoru’s abdomen and placed a kiss upon his waist. “I love you, Kaoru.”
Kaoru smiled and placed a hand atop Hikaru’s head. “And I love you, Hikaru.”
A devilish smirk curled Hikaru’s lips and he tilted his head against his brother’s body to look up at him. “How much do you love me?”
The tone Hikaru used tightened Kaoru’s stomach. It was the tone Hikaru used when he was about to punish Kaoru and the younger brother lifted his head, his heart in his throat once more.
Mischief flashed in Hikaru’s amber eyes. “You said you’d make it up to me. You promised.” Not giving his little brother a chance to respond, Hikaru climbed up off the floor, dragging Kaoru up with him. He climbed out of the car pushed past the driver as he made his way towards the house.
Kaoru struggled to yank his pants back up with one hand, the other clasped in an iron grip. “Hikaru, wait!”
Hikaru pretended not to hear Kaoru as he guided him through the long halls of their mother’s estate. He was still riled up. Even more so after hearing that Kaoru had gotten off just thinking about Hikaru. He imagined his little brother hiding in the changing rooms as he fisted himself and stuck whatever object he could find up his tight ass, whimpering Hikaru’s name. God, if only he’d been there. He’d have ravaged his brother so hard, the entire club would have known.
Drawing his brother into their room, Hikaru released Kaoru and locked the door. He paused a moment, settling himself before he turned and stared his brother down.
The sadistic glint in Hikaru’s eyes made Kaoru falter back a step. “Hikaru…”
“Time for your punishment.”