The Only Constant is Change

It's Haruhi, Kaoru, and Hikaru's final year at Ouran. Dynamics are changing and evolving... What will happen to the Host Club Members?

Author's Note: This story takes place about 8 months after the events in A Faire Shot at Mythology. It can be read as a stand alone, but it references events and items from that piece as well. If you are reading my work for the 1st time, I would humbly suggest reading my other stories The Game and A Faire Shot at Mythology before reading this to completely understand some of the relationship dynamics that I use. I promise that if you like this style of writing you will like those too. =)


6. Fanning the Flames

After losing their chess matches with Mori and Honey, Kyouya and Hikaru rushed out of the room and started running up the stairs, Haruhi being the only thing on each of their minds. Two hands reached for the doorknob to Haruhi’s room before they both stopped suddenly and turned to look at each other.

Gesturing for Kyouya to join him in his room, since it was further from the bathroom that Kyouya and Haruhi shared and therefore offered less chance of being overheard, Hikaru stepped back and opened the door to his room. Kyouya followed him through and Hikaru gently shut the door behind him. Turning and leaning back against it, Hikaru looked at the Shadow King.

“I think we need to have a talk before anything happens tonight. I know all I could think about was being alone with Haruhi and it didn’t really hit me until a moment ago that you were thinking the same thing. I can guess by the look on your face you pretty much felt the same way. Am I right?” Hikaru asked.

“You are exactly right. I know you are dating her too and that we are both sleeping with her, but that’s on different nights and we aren’t in the same houses when it happens. I really didn’t think about what we were going to do logistically when she was in the same location as both of us for an extended period. How it was going to work.“ Kyouya responded, pulling off his glasses and rubbing his eyes. “What do you want to do?”

“Well, we really have only two real options, because the option of both of us avoiding her isn’t going to happen. We can either decide to alternate nights…” Hikaru’s voice trailed off. He couldn’t continue because he was worried Kyouya might hear the longing in his voice. I want him so badly.

“Or we spend each night together with the three of us,” Kyouya finished. Putting his glasses back on he tried to read the expression on Hikaru’s face, but he couldn’t. I wish he would give me some sign of what he his thinking. I know I can’t be the only one who remembers the night before the Faire. We shared her before. I know that I could share her again, especially if it is with Hikaru. “I know what I would prefer, but what would you like to do?”

“I think… I think I need to hear what you want before I answer,” Hikaru looked up at Kyouya and as much as he tried, some of the need he was feeling leaked into his eyes.

Kyouya saw the raw emotion in Hikaru’s eyes and it twisted down hard inside of him causing him to shiver. Does he really want me too? Or does he just like the idea of sharing Haruhi with me? I know I am attracted to him. I came to the decision that I want them both with me. Maybe it’s time to make that first step and let him know. He stepped over to Hikaru’s bed and sat down, disturbing a package wrapped in tissue paper. Pushing it out of the way he said, “I want both of us to share her together. As much as I tried to put it out of my mind, I can’t stop thinking about the night the three of us spent together. It sounds silly to say out loud, but that night really changed the way I think about so many things. It was the night I started to realize who I am and who I want to be. You both helped me see that. I… I even got the dragon tattoo permanently done so I would always have a reminder. ”

Letting go of a breath he didn’t even realize he was holding, Hikaru came over and sat down next to a Kyouya on the bed. Silently he lifted his shirt, turned slightly and showed part of his back to Kyouya. The tail of a phoenix was clearly visible. “I can’t explain how relieved I am to hear that. As much as I love making love to Haruhi on my own, that night was pure magic and I have been dreaming about it for months. Haruhi knows about it of course, but I was too afraid to tell you.” Out of the corner of his eye, Hikaru saw the tissue wrapped bundle with a note in Kaoru’s handwriting. Reaching out and grabbing it, he read it before silently laughing and handing it to Kyouya.

Kyouya read:

Hika – I packed these because I thought you and Kyouya might need a reminder. Go talk to him and then go ravish that girl you both share. You and I both know she has been dreaming about it for months. Find a way to make it work. That’s an order, my twin! Love you, Kao

Kyouya was smiling as well as he finished the letter. Without a word, he handed it back to Hikaru. Together they turned to the bundle and pulled the tissue paper apart. Two pairs of leather pants fell out – one black and the other white. With a smirk on his face Kyouya said, ”Sometimes your brother is too smart for his own good.”

“Don’t I know it!”

“I am willing if you are. Shall we ravish Haruhi together?”

“Oh. Hell. Yes!”

“As much as I know we both want to join her in her bath right now, I have an idea. Let’s get dressed and wait on her bed. That way she knows that we can give her the space she needs, but she won’t get away from us that easily.”

“I love it.”

Kyouya grabbed the black leather pants and walked back to his room. Pressing his ear to the bathroom door, he could hear faint sounds of splashing and music. It sounds like we have a few more minutes, but we do need to hurry. It’s been over a half hour since she went up, that bath water will be getting cold soon. Quickly stripping off his clothes, he put on the leather pants. The soft leather slid up his legs and fit him like a second skin. Oh gods, I had forgotten how leather feels against naked skin. I wonder if I could get a few pairs made. Once he was dressed, he opened the door linking his and Haruhi’s room, and stepped through, shutting it behind him. His eyes immediately looked for Hikaru.

Hikaru looked up at Kyouya from where he was kneeling in front of the gas fireplace. He finished the preparation and saw cheerful warmth emerge. Standing slowly, he raked is eyes over the Shadow King. Damn, how is it possible the man looks even better than last time? The dragon tattoo really looks amazing. I wonder if he got it at the same place Haruhi and I got ours. Shaking the idle thoughts from his head, he walked quickly over to the other man and whispered, “Perfect timing. I just heard the plug being pulled on the bathtub and the water start to drain.”

At Hikaru’s words, Kyouya walked rapidly over to the bed and laid down on the soft comforter, Hikaru following with equal haste. They smirked at each other as they tried to find a position that was both comfortable and sexy as they waited for Haruhi. They didn’t have long to wait, within a minute or two Haruhi emerged from the bathroom into her room. Looking out she saw the two men waiting for her and the smile on her face told both men that they had made the right decision in wanting to share her. She started walking toward them.

“I was just wondering what you both would do if I went to each of your rooms and demanded you both make love to me tonight - together. “ Haruhi’s teasing voice made both of them smile.

“Already taken care of love,” Kyouya smirked. “You should know by now that I know everything.” He ducked as Hikaru whacked him with a pillow.

“Oh?! And how exactly did you know what I wanted, since I just realized it five minutes ago.”

“You talk in your sleep.” Two voices said together.

Blushing Haruhi climbed on the bed between them. “I didn’t know. I guess I won’t ever really be able to hide anything from the two of you, will I?”

“Never, Haru-love,” Hikaru rumbled sexily in her ear, “but that’s ok, because you know we can’t hide anything from you either.” He slid his hand slowly up her arm before cupping her face and leaning in to kiss her slowly. His lips bit softly at her lower lip and his tongue flicked out to leave a warm wet trail across it.

“And right now, I can’t hide that the fact you wearing a satin nightgown is driving me crazy,” Kyouya said against her neck as he laid gentle nibbles down it. His firm body pressed against hers and the leather caressed her bare legs as he slid his hand the length of her torso before coming to rest on her thigh. She could feel the hardness of his erection against her hip.

The gasp that slipped out from Haruhi’s mouth as Kyouya’s teeth bit slightly harder was captured by Hikaru’s lips. Pulling back slightly he asked her, “What do you want in this moment? Do you want us slow and sensual or hard and fast?”

“I need you both so much right now, that I might explode if I don’t get it soon. We have all week to take our time. At this moment I need a cock in my mouth and one in my pussy. I need to cum and I need to feel your cum in me.”

The crassness of Haruhi’s words brought a smile to Hikaru’s lips, “Gods I love it when you talk dirty. You know how hard it makes me. ” Hikaru’s kiss this time was anything but gentle. His tongue plundering the depths of her mouth as his hands slid down her stomach finally sliding over her clit and diving deeply into the wetness.

“Such a naughty dirty mouth,” Kyouya added. Haruhi’s cry of pleasure as Hikaru’s fingers slid into her quickly turned into a deep moan as Kyouya added his to the wetness. Haruhi’s back arched as they worked inside her, pressing against her g-spot and holding her on the edge of orgasm. Her hands tangled in the sheets to keep from raking her nails across their thighs.

“I want that mouth around me,” Hikaru slid his fingers out of Haruhi, reached down, and undid the fly of his white leather pants, slipping them off, he crawled naked up to the head of the bed. Watching his movement Kyouya also slid his hands out while Haruhi rolled over onto her hands and knees. Crawling to him, the satin of her night gown slid down to hang at her waist, leaving her legs and ass exposed. She settled between his legs and sat down on her knees in front of him. Kyouya removed his own pants, positioned himself behind her and slowly slid the satin up and over her head, exposing her breasts to Hikaru. Tossing it carelessly to the side, he traced his hands up her back causing her body to shudder underneath his fingers. Then suddenly he pushed her down, so her mouth had quick access to Hikaru’s cock. “He said he wanted your mouth. Now suck him.”

Held down by the weight of Kyouya’s hand on her back, Haruhi slid her mouth around Hikaru’s throbbing member and swallowed it whole, making him gasp then moan in pleasure. He reached down, with one hand he grabbed her hair gently and guided her mouth around him, the way he knew she liked. With the other he started toying with her breast, rubbing lazy circles with his fingers, and then pinching them softly. He could feel her response in the way her breath caught as she continued to tease his cock with her tongue. Looking up, he saw the same passion reflected in Kyouya’s silver eyes. Eyes locked together, Kyouya slipped the arm that was holding Haruhi down to her other breast, teasing it the same way Hikaru was. His other hand slipped to her hip and holding her steady he thrust into her wetness with a long sure stroke. His cry matching Haruhi’s as he still held Hikaru’s gaze. Slowly he glanced away and focused on Haruhi, building a hard and fast rhythm that he knew would bring them both to climax quickly.

Hikaru groaned knowing his own climax was coming. With a full body shudder, he cried her name as he lost it and flooded her mouth. She swallowed it down easily, her tongue still caressing his softening member as it still throbbed and twitched in her mouth. Finally, she released it completely as Hikaru groaned under her and gave her a blinding smile, gasping for breath he said. “Gods, I love it when you do that.”

She didn’t have time to respond before Kyouya’s cock hit the spot inside her that sent her over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her body as she screamed her pleasure. Feeling her inner walls grip him tightly as her orgasm rocked her body sent Kyouya over the edge as well and he collapsed on top of her, pinning her down on Hikaru’s body.

Panting, out of breath and heart beating wildly, Kyouya finally rolled off of Haruhi and pulled her up between them. Wrapping her arms around her lovers, as they wrapped theirs around her, they lay quietly together, just feeling the aftermath of the intensity that had gripped them a few minutes ago. As her heart slowly calmed, Haruhi started to giggle then laugh.

Smiling at her Hikaru asked, “What’s so funny?”

“Not funny – AMAZING. Tonight was simply incredible and I know I get to do it again every night for the next two weeks,” She stifled a yawn, “I am so happy and satisfied right now. I don’t want to leave your arms. I love you both so much.”

“I love you two,” Kyouya smiled at both of them, “The good news is you don’t have to. Now sleep my love, it’s been a really long day.”

“We will be here when you wake up,” Hikaru added before softly kissing her cheek one more time as she drifted off to sleep. He noticed Kyouya’s eyes were closed and he was doing the same. Yawning one more time he settled closer into Haruhi. A last thought ran through his mind before sleep also claimed him. Kyouya’s eyes never left mine as he thrust into Haruhi… and did he say I love you too or I love you two.



Tamaki and Kaoru went up the stairs and into the room that Hikaru was supposed to share with Kaoru. When they entered, Tamaki went over to the fireplace to start a fire while Kaoru went to the windows. Looking out he watched the snow fall gently. I can’t believe I am up here with Tamaki. Do I want to do this? I know if I say no, that I changed my mind, he will walk through the connecting door and it will never be spoken of again. He will never hold it against me or stop being my friend. He reminds me so much of Haruhi that way. The thing is part of me wants this and I really don’t want to be alone.

Tamaki noticed Kaoru by the window deep in thought. Silently he walked up, stood next to him and looked out into the winter night. He made sure not to touch Kaoru, just be present in the moment with him. It’s still his choice. He can say no and I want him to know that. I do want to sleep with him but his friendship will always mean more to me than a one night stand.

Kaoru became aware of Tamaki standing next to him. Reaching out Kaoru took his hand and pulled him in closer, wrapping his arm around Tamaki’s waist. Pleased with the response, Tamaki turned into him and starting kissing him again, sliding his hands under Kaoru’s shirt to caress across his chest.

Kaoru returned the favor and swiftly removed Tamaki’s shirt completely. The glow of the moonlight danced across one side of Tamaki’s chest while light from the fire played on the other. Kaoru found himself fascinated by the difference and couldn’t resist sliding his hands across the planes, which drew a moan of pleasure from Tamaki’s lips.

“My turn,” Tamaki whispered as he pulled Kaoru’s shirt off and threw it to the side. Pushing him back against the wall, Tamaki pressed his body into Kaoru’s before claiming his lips again. This time Tamaki’s tongue teased the line between Kaoru’s lips, begging for permission to enter - permission which he willingly gave. Tongues sliding against each other, they explored the depths of each other’s mouths finding it a novel experience to be kissing someone new. Finally, Tamaki pulled back slowly and started kissing down Kaoru’s jaw, his hands sliding up to caress Kaoru’s chest and shoulders. Continuing his exploration downwards, Tamaki kissed his way down Kaoru’s chest. Getting on his knees before Kaoru, Tamaki slowly unzipped the fly and undid the button on Kaoru’s jeans. To Tamaki’s surprise, Kaoru wasn’t wearing any underwear and his erect cock sprang free as soon as the zipper was released. Tamaki looked up at Kaoru once more.

“Please Tama, I want this,” Kaoru’s words made the last of Tamaki’s hesitation disappear. He grabbed Kaoru’s cock in one hand and then wrapped his lips around it. Alternately stroking with his hands and sucking with his mouth, Tamaki worked Kaoru’s member mercilessly.

Kaoru couldn’t believe the sensations, it was so different than the way Hikaru would suck him, it was more primal, needier, and in some way it made Kaoru feel that Tamaki was the one in control, even as it was he who was getting pleasured. Needing something to do with his hands, Kaoru slid them into the silken strands of Tamaki’s golden hair, not really guiding him, but wanting the connection. Pressing his head against the wall, he felt his orgasm building. With a final cry, Kaoru’s body bucked and he came hard into Tamaki’s eager mouth.

Tamaki swallowed and then released Kaoru’s cock, sitting back on his knees. Looking up the line of Kaoru’s body, he watched as Kaoru’s chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. When Kaoru looked down at him and smiled, Tamaki returned it happily.

“That was unlike anything I have experienced before,” Kaoru said while a slight blush colored his cheeks. He stroked Tamaki’s cheek. “Thank you my friend. Can I return the favor?”

Tamaki laughed, “While I may take you up on that offer in the future, if it is still there, what I really want is to have you stroke me. I watch the way you touch Hikaru and Haruhi and I want to feel that kind of connection. It’s been a really long time since I have had that. That is if you are still willing.”

“Of course I am willing, mon ami,” Kaoru grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the bed. Pulling off his jeans completely, he climbed into the big bed. “why don’t you take off your clothes and join me. Skin on skin contact is so much more satisfying than trying to go through layers of clothing.”

“I can do that.” Tamaki said as he quickly stripped off the last of his clothes. Kaoru noticed that Tamaki had a really nice cock. It had softened slightly as Tamaki was pleasuring him, but Kaoru made a promise to himself that he would repay that pleasure, measure for measure. So as soon as Tamaki had settled, Kaoru rolled over on top of him and pinned him down.

“I promise that tonight, you won’t be alone.” Kaoru’s voice dropped low and dripped sensuality. “You will feel the heat of our bodies combining into one.” With that statement, Kaoru lowered himself on top of the Host King and slowly slid up his chest until their faces were level. Once there, he kissed Tamaki deeply before slipping slightly to one side and freeing a hand to caress Tamaki’s now fully erect cock. Keeping his body in as much contact with the older boy’s as possible, Kaoru worked the cock with his hand in a way that mimicked the motions of Tamaki’s mouth earlier.

Tamaki was surrendering himself to the heat of their bodies and the skilled motions of Kaoru’s hands. I have wanted this closeness for so long. Even with my recent lovers, there hasn’t been this kind of connection with someone since Haruhi. I am really glad that Kaoru was willing. I needed this, I think, even more than he did. Feeling himself get close to his own release, Tamaki slid his arms around Kaoru’s back and buried his face in his neck, wanting to capture the scent of Kaoru’s skin and hold it for as long as possible.

Kaoru felt the throbbing in his fingers and the slick wetness as Tamaki’s orgasm hit. He worked it for just a few more strokes to make sure that Tamaki was completely satisfied before wrapping his arms around him completely and holding him, while Tamaki’s breath and heart beat slowed.

Finally Tamaki lifted his head out from the crook of Kaoru’s neck and smiled at him. “Now it’s my turn to thank you my friend. That was exactly what I needed.” Stretching up one more time to kiss Kaoru softly on the lips, he yawned and stretched. “Do you still want me to stay the night?”

“I think I do actually,” Kaoru answered with his own matching yawn. “You are comfortable. I am comfortable. Why mess with a good thing?”

They both laughed as they cuddled into each other but very soon Tamaki was fast asleep in Kaoru’s arms. Kaoru himself wasn’t far behind and his last final thought as he drifted off was I wonder what Hikaru would say.

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