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Fanfic: Ouran, Playing in the Shower, NC-17, Hikaru/Kaoru
Fandom: Ouran High School Host Club (manga/anime)
Title: Playing in the shower
Rating: NC-17. Please don't read if you're under age.
Word Count: 500 (drabble size)
Warnings: shower!sex, twincest (incest), slash.
Spoilers: None
Notes: This was written for the 'HIKARU X KAORU BATTORU FOR P0RN meme' in the awesome community hikaruxkaoru over on LiveJournal for narissah who requested shower!sex. Unfortantly, it's unbeta-ed, if you spot any mistakes feel free to point them out! Hope you like it!
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Hikaru twists his finger slightly so that it drags over Kaoru’s prostate, grinning at the whimper it brings from his brother. The hot torrent of water is pouring in torrents from the shower head, splashing over their skin so that they’re slippery, wet and the smell of some overly fragrant shower gel fills their nostrils. Hikaru finds that his mouth has to linger over Kaoru’s skin longer as he brushes his tongue over his shoulder, just so he can get past the bitter taste of soap to devour the pliable, soft flavour of his twin beneath it all. Kaoru is spread out in the vast room of showers, the warm water spraying over them, the white tiles reflecting them both, his cock just brushing the smooth surface of the floor as his legs crumple when Hikaru’s finger brushes that area again. He bites his lip at the words flowing from his twin’s mouth, telling him to hurry up, as his hips rock back and forth into the older twin’s finger.

Hikaru tries not to moan with him, the soft, velvety sounds of his brother brushing down his spine and sending tingles to his cock which is already erect. He can’t wait anymore, can’t draw it out any longer, Kaoru gasping as he removes his finger, water dripping into his mouth as he speaks to him, whispering in his ear to calm down, before biting his earlobe. He covers him, pressing himself fully against him and sliding slightly from the soap and the water that’s coated them, as his cock slides between Kaoru’s cheeks. He’s vaguely aware that his younger brother is murmuring something to him, something incoherent but drenched in lust like they’re bodies are drenched in water that’s almost scalding now; none of which matters right now, not when his steady thrusting is slipping into something erratic and uncontrollable as he feels his orgasm climbing. The younger Hitachiin is moving with him, his legs buckling every so often so that Hikaru has to clutch onto his slippery skin to stop them both from falling. His hands slide unsteadily over his silky skin, the soap and bubbles lubricating any grip he might have so that the touches are messy and desperate. He latches onto the back of Kaoru’s shoulder, biting down to muffle his moans as he slams into him, the pleasure ripping through him as he comes.

Kaoru follows soon after, spraying the floor and they bask in the moment, both silent and listening to each other’s heavy breathing and the noisy fall of the water beating across the shower floor. Wordlessly, the younger Hitachiin stands and reaches for the soap, ready to clean himself up again. Hikaru remains sitting on the cool tiles, fingers toying absently in the grooved surface as Kaoru throws a dirty look towards the mess they’ve made in the bathroom. The older twin makes no effort to help him clean but simply throws him a playful smirk which clearly says, “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.”