The modly powers that be were wandering through Livejournal and happened upon our profile page--and noticed that we now have over 1000 members! (1002, to be exact.) I promised that we'd do something fun and exciting and porny in celebration ('cause p0rn makes the world go 'round), so here we go, something that will hopefully get the comm involved
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"Hikaru--...!" His eyes were barely slits as he watched his twin bring himself off, spill all over the sheets, ruining the borrowed jeans, pearly come splattered all over his stomach. He wouldn't let himself close his eyes, couldn't imagine not watching that despite how incredibly fucked up it was to have seen any of it. Hikaru felt his body tighten, eyes forced to stay open as he lost it. He could taste something sharp, something metallic, was vaguely aware of the fact that he'd bitten his bottom lip bloody as the scent of his own seed filled the closet. Warmth spilled over his fingers, onto his boxers and slacks and Hikaru slid down the wall, groaning softly as he watched his twin collapse against the come-stained sheets.
Five years of therapy, at the very least.
"...Hikaru?"
Alright. Maybe ten.
"...you can come out of the closet now."
Twenty.
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*Collects fainted fangirls*
*Carries off to lair*
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*I mean*
:D Tanks yoo
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JUST KIDDING.
He died at 28 in bed because Kaoru worked him too hard ;/);
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*swoons, conveniently falling on your growing pile of kills-by-smut*
...I want an alternate ending where Hikaru comes out of the closet (Gah pun XD) and clambers onto/kisses Kaoru while he's got his eyes closed, maybe, so he doesn't notice till Hikaru is THERE and he comes even though he's embarrassed out his mind but then he notices Hikaru's still hard and
maybe I should write this myself. XD
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