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Fanfic: Ouran, Playing Doctor, Hikaru/Kaoru, NC-17
Fandom: Ouran High School Host Club (manga/anime)
Title: Playing Doctor
Rating: NC-17. Please don't read if you're under age.
Word Count: 941 (One-shot)
Pairing: Hikaru/Kaoru
Warnings: Slash, twincest (doh!) and doctor!play
Spoilers: None
Notes: This was written for the 'HIKARU X KAORU BATTORU FOR P0RN meme' in the awesome community hikaruxkaoru over at LiveJournal. It's unbeta-ed, so if you spot any mistakes, please point them out so I can correct them.
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Kaoru hisses when the stethoscope touches his skin. The diaphragm seems to be permanently cold and sends harsh, icy shocks across his nerves whenever Hikaru presses it against him. There’s a glint of something devious dancing in his brother’s eyes as his warm hand slips under Kaoru’s white laboratory coat, which is undone and splayed open and exposing Kaoru’s bare chest. He prefers the comforting touch of his brother’s hand travelling up from his abdomen to his chest and sending shivers down his spine when he presses his fingers into Kaoru’s shoulder. It’s a delicate, but possessive grip, effectively holding him in place where Kaoru sits on the tabletop, his legs dangling over the side and occasionally brushing against Hikaru’s as he towers over him from where he stands.

He can feel the hand against his shoulder applying a small pressure to push him forward. He complies by leaning into Hikaru and instinctively spreading his legs so that the older twin can step between them, his body heat washing over Kaoru’s bare skin as he moves closer. His older brother’s wearing that familiar smirk that promises that whatever he has planned, it’s going to feel good. These thoughts send ripples of anticipation through him that tug at something low in his gut.

Hikaru leans in impossibly close and Kaoru licks his lips nervously as the word ‘incest’ rattles about in his brain. He ignores it, daring anyone else to say no to the beautiful sounds that escape his older twin’s lips as he slides his hands under Hikaru’s scrubs and relishing the feel of his soft flesh hidden beneath the green cotton. Their noses are touching and Kaoru is caught off guard once again as Hikaru playfully presses the harsh cold metal of the stethoscope into his chest.

His sibling’s laugh washes over his cheeks and Kaoru closes his eyes trying not to shiver at the sensation.

“We’re going to have to speed up your heart rate, Doctor.” The older Hitachiin’s supple lips brushes against his as speaks; the words ghosting over his skin.

“Oh really, Doctor? How are you going to do that?” Kaoru asks, his voice barely audible, too concerned about wanting to close the distance between them, just waiting for Hikaru to press their mouths together.

“You’ll have to wait to find out,” he replies, his lips still teasingly touching his softly, but not making proper contact yet.

The younger Hitachiin’s growing dangerously frustrated and without warning his hand darts to the back of Hikaru’s head, fisting his sleek hair and pushing their heads together so their mouths finally collide. His tongue moves slowly, sensually, confidently searching his brother’s, taking in the slight sound of surprise Hikaru makes, followed by the soft moans that sends tingles to his groin. Hikaru’s wickedly biting his bottom lip and he needs more, needs their bodies pressed together until all he can feel is him and Kaoru craftily wraps his legs around his twin, using them to pull him closer.

The kiss turns into something desperate, urgent and needy. They break apart for air, Hikaru’s hands searching under Kaoru’s white medical coat, feeling the rough cotton and the smooth skin of the other boy whose legs have locked him in a burning embrace. His spindly fingers are running down the length of Kaoru’s torso and he reciprocates forcefully, drawing him in and pressing the cotton of his scrubs against his bare chest. The hands underneath his scrubs gradually working their way up, drawing sharp gasps of breath from him as his fingers stroke the sensitive areas they both know so well. Kaoru finally manages to push to shirt off and it falls to the floor, the sound it makes as it impacts the hard surface muffled by their heavy breathing.

They’re both a lost cause now, melting into each other’s heated skin, hips rocking together and fabric chaffing between them until Kaoru decides that he can’t stand the erection rubbing against him, hard and arousing, without being able to touch the heat gathered there. His fingers grip his brother’s cock, and the sound Hikaru makes as he begins to stroke it causes him to thrust forward. Hikaru successfully takes the hint, palming his brother’s erection causing Kaoru to produce a loud, lusty moan. They move faster, Kaoru’s wrist beginning to ache, Hikaru’s hand pumping his cock just edging on painful, but he doesn’t care when the pleasure’s building, his orgasm climbing, all of it perverse and wrong, but it feels good, the heavy lidded look Hikaru’s wearing as they edge closer to orgasms confirming the satisfaction they both get out of this rush of hormones. Kaoru can feel his muscles begin to spasm, his legs contracting, the wave of pleasure he’s been riding beginning to crash and he’s coming, the sticky mess erupting over the hand in his trousers. Hikaru exhales heavily as he comes, muttering something incoherent and the look on his face, wonderfully full of desire with a hint of affection hidden beneath it, would have been enough to send Kaoru over the edge if hadn’t already came.

For a few moments all that can be heard is their jagged breathing and Hikaru presses the stethoscope to his twin’s chest once again, contently listening to his brother’s body as his chest delicately rises and falls, lungs drawing in air and his blood rushing through his veins. He waits until the thundering heart beats have slowed down before looking Kaoru straight in the eye.

He tugs seductively at the waist band of Kaoru’s trousers and grins slyly, “I’m afraid I’m going to have to conduct a full body examination.”