Reaffirming my participation
The first sin for my long-overdue 7ds entry. Mine looks like it will be seven drabbles.
Fandom: Ouran High School Host Club
Pairing: Hikaru/Kaoru
Rating: R
Greed
There would be no more Hitachiin heirs.
Hikaru licked a slow path up Kaoru’s leg, gliding teeth against ankle, sucking on the underside of a knee, pausing to hum against the place where thigh met ass.
Their parents were downstairs, entertaining some sort of influential company. Undoubtedly there was polite conversation, well-mannered compliments, sly gossip and hints of future business deals, all held within a perfect setting of polished wine glasses and rich food.
At one point someone might stop and ask, Hitachiin-san, where did your sons run off to?
Oh, Hikaru and Kaoru always disappear after an hour or so. They never sit down too long, so much energy!
Ah, to be young. I remember back when I was…
Kaoru arched, purred, giggled. His hands played with Hikaru’s hair, grasped his shoulders, and occasionally they would stray to the sheets, but never for too long. There was skin and breath and perfect whimpersmoansgasps, and to deny such pleasures would surely be a sin.
There would be no more Hitachiin heirs.
Fandom: Ouran High School Host Club
Pairing: Hikaru/Kaoru
Rating: R
Greed
There would be no more Hitachiin heirs.
Hikaru licked a slow path up Kaoru’s leg, gliding teeth against ankle, sucking on the underside of a knee, pausing to hum against the place where thigh met ass.
Their parents were downstairs, entertaining some sort of influential company. Undoubtedly there was polite conversation, well-mannered compliments, sly gossip and hints of future business deals, all held within a perfect setting of polished wine glasses and rich food.
At one point someone might stop and ask, Hitachiin-san, where did your sons run off to?
Oh, Hikaru and Kaoru always disappear after an hour or so. They never sit down too long, so much energy!
Ah, to be young. I remember back when I was…
Kaoru arched, purred, giggled. His hands played with Hikaru’s hair, grasped his shoulders, and occasionally they would stray to the sheets, but never for too long. There was skin and breath and perfect whimpersmoansgasps, and to deny such pleasures would surely be a sin.
There would be no more Hitachiin heirs.