Devils little Angel

by: Goddess Nataku

"How a Bet, Could go so far.."

School was finally over for the day. Students were already picked up by they're fancy limos or cars. Clubs were now over and everyone was gone, probably at home watching TV or talking to friends, or even having dinner. But where was Haruhi at this time? At home making dinner for her father who was going to be home a little later then usual?

Nope.

She was still in the third music room, behind the changing curtains.

Muttering under her breath as she changed into an outfit she wouldn't usually wear, unless forced to by her father. But it wasn't him who was making her wear it. Oh no, not at all..

Looking down at the outfit those brothers made her wear, Haruhi could only sigh in defeat as she pushes the curtains aside where the devils in question sat, grinning from ear to ear.

Earlier, the twins made a bet with her. She wouldn't go into detail with it. But if she loses, she would have to model for them in their mother's creations. Of course if she were to have win the bet, well lets say the twins wouldn't bother her so much when she was forced to do cooking sessions with Renge and the girls.

For some reason those twins always love to come in during the cooking session and find some sort of excuse to annoy her. Whether it was licking off the cream from her cheek when Tamaki was around or stretch out the dough she just finished cutting into stars from the greased pans. Of course she found ways to keep them occupied. Licking the bowl, or helping her cut out different shapes with a cookie cutter. But after that, then it just resumed back to an annoyance. Especially when they keep trying to put bits of frosting on her, so they could have an excuse to lick it off of her.

Why couldn't they do such things with the girls who were watching? Haruhi was positively sure that they wouldn't mind it at all. However, the twins never did.

Strange really. They would tease with the other girls, but they wouldn't exactly do the things they did to her. Should she be worried?

Not really...?

Muttering to whatever god that was looking down at her to help her get through this lose she took and forced to do this, she continued to walk towards them. The two were lounging on the couch that was pulled to face the curtains a few yards away.

"Yay Haruhi is coming out!" they cheered when she finally reaches them, with her hands on hips.

"Alright you two, this is the only time I'm doing this and that's it. You can take your game and have someone else be your little Model."

"No way! Your perfect for this Haruhi!" Hikaru smiled wickedly as he took her hand and placed a light kiss upon her wrist, as Kaoru did the same with her other hand.

A shiver went down her spine as the both of them looked up at her with smiles that didn't exactly seem to fit with the looks in their eyes as they leaned back away from her and smiled innocently. They're light kisses still seemed to warm her skin as she does a little twirl in the outfit they made her wear, trying to forget what they just did a second ago.

For the first outfit she wore a light blue sun-dress with spaghetti-straps, though it seemed a bit snug in the chest area, it flared from the hips, so with every step she took, it billowed. Ending it with black sandals that graced her feet.

Sighing, she turns around about to take it off once she reaches the curtains and go put on the next outfit they had laid out. The deal is, that she has to wear at least 6 outfits and model in front of them. Why they wanted such a deal, she would never know, nor care to ask. Though it felt strange that it was only the three of them in the music room since everyone already left for home. Of course, the others didn't know, because if they did. Tamaki would have ordered for it not to happen.

"Hold on Haruhi. If you wear this outfit, then the deal is done." Kaoru called out, smiling innocently as he held up a hanger, though the outfit in question was hidden beneath a covering. "You won't have to wear any other outfit."

"Huh? It can't be that easy.." she murmured suspiciously as she took the said item. "But fine. As long as this will be over with soon, I'll try anything to get out of it."

"Don't say that Haruhi, you might be wanting to eat those words soon enough.." Hikaru teased as he leaned back against the couch, since he was also sitting beside his brother.

Sending them another suspicious look, Haruhi closes the curtains behind her and pulls off the covering that concealed the outfit. Her blood freezes at the sight of it.

Oh no...

'Dammit, I've been HAD!'

"Come on Haruhi! Hurry up! You want to get home soon right?"

"Give me a minute you manipulating devils!"

"Awe Kaoru, it seems she doesn't like the outfit we gave her."

"What a shame Hikaru, but she HAS to MODEL in it ANYWAY!"

"Right! Of course, how silly of me to forget THAT!"

Glaring down at the article of clothing, she slips off the light blue sun-dress off of her body and slips on the outfit.

Grinning now when he sees the curtains push back, Hikaru elbows his brother, who was gazing off towards an open window watching the sun slowly disappear, of course the room's lights were on.

"Look at that.."

Their Haruhi stood in the latest outfit with her cheeks flushed, her hair tousled. She wore a short tight black dress, where it molded to her body like a second skin with barely any sleeves, with a slight v-neck. Wearing a black choker for her once bare neck, where a small charm of a little silver cross dangled. The dress ended at her thighs, though for her to be able to move in it, much less walk, it was all thanks to the single slit that went from her thigh to just below her hip, where if she wasn't careful she was going to flash the black lacy panties and garter belt they made her wear with it, embarrassing to know what she wore beneath it...

Finishing the outfit with black high-heels where thin black straps wrapped around her ankles up to the middle of her leg below her knee in criss-crosses. Well, actually, when she did a little twirl in the outfit, the dress she wore left her back bare to their eyes, where a simple silver chain draped across her naked lower backside

"Okay, I wore the outfit, now can I go?" she almost pleaded as she stood in front of the two with her cheeks still flushed with heat.

"I think we should have a closer look, don't you agree Hikaru?"

"Quite right Kaoru."

Suddenly Kaoru grasped her wrist and tugged her down, with the fancy shoes she's wearing, she couldn't stop him as she fell, only to land on his lap. His arms suddenly draped around her waist as Kaoru leaned forward, his warm breath brushing across her neck, making her shiver.

"Are you alright Haruhi? My brother seems to not know his own strength at times." Hikaru teased as he leaned forward as well, his own breath brushing along her left shoulder as he smirks towards a pouting Kaoru.

"That's unfair Hikaru, it was only a light tug, she just so happened to land in my lap, so don't be so jealous." The pout disappears, replaced with a grin. He lightly brushes his hand through her hair which was finally starting to grow, that ended at above her shoulders in uneven layers, giving it a slightly untamed look, though quite SEXY, as the usual clients who come to the Host Club remarked when Haruhi thought about cutting it short again.

"Hmm. I'm not jealous, even if she is sitting on your lap dear brother."

A soft gasp left her lips as she felt Hikaru's hand lightly trails up her legs, grazing across her skin through the thin material of the garter hose.

"You see? Why should I be jealous." His hands grazed along the tops of her garter, just barely grazing across the bared skin, since with the way she was seated her dress was pushed up slightly, though not in a scary inappropriate way.

"I see what you mean."

"Y-you guys..? What are you doing..?" she stuttered softly as she squirms slightly in Kaoru's lap by what Hikaru was doing, only to suddenly feel Kaoru's lips, placed against the back of her neck, showering the sensitive area with light warm kisses, making her bite her bottom lip as she closes her eyes.

What were they doing..! How could she be reacting like this ?

"I think we should change the game Hikaru."

"How so?"

"Lets call it this, Whoever can get Haruhi?"

"The rules?" Hikaru asked as he cradled Haruhi's cheek lightly against the palm of his hand, while using his other hand to brush back some of her brown hair away from her eyes.

"No rules. The game is simple, whoever can get the most reactions out of Haruhi wins." Kaoru added with a devilish smile that she felt against her neck. "Then keep her..? Yes that should be the reward."

"D-don't I get a say in this..?" She whispered almost breathily as she felt Kaoru's hands lightly trail up and down her sides. With the thin yet smooth material of the dress she wore, she could easily feel the warmth of his hands as they pressed along her sides slowly.

For some reason she couldn't move, she couldn't struggle against them. She was trapped in the devil's snare. Well...two devils...

"No." They murmured. One against the back of her neck continued to press feather-light kisses across her skin. While the other, against her bare shoulder, only to lightly nip along the skin afterwords. This action only made her resume biting her bottom lip slightly, not wishing to let a whimper pass her lips from what he was doing to her.

Nuzzling his lips slightly lower from the back of her neck, Haruhi jerks slightly in surprise when she felt something warm yet wet glide along her shoulder-blade. "Kaoru!" She hissed, only for him to chuckle.

"No fair Kaoru." Hikaru whispered, as he pressed a light kiss along her collarbone, only to then have his teeth lightly graze across the sensitive skin. Making Haruhi gasp once more.

"All's fair in love and war." Kaoru commented as his hands slowly rubbed and cupped her hips, pulling her closer up against him.

"I find this not fair at all!" Her head was tilted back to rest on Kaoru's shoulder suddenly, who was grinning down at her. Hikaru was grinning as well as he leaned forward. She was sprawled slightly across Kaoru, so it looked like Hikaru was about to lay ontop of her, but instead, leans over her. Sending his brother a knowing look as the two looked down at the little angel they now caught.

Scowling up at them she crosses her arms across her chest, not budging. "What do you think I am?"

"To us? Why..That's OBVIOUS! A Toy!" The two continued to smile in a devilish sort while this only made Haruhi roll her eyes.

Those two would never change..

"A Toy?"

"A very SPECIAL toy to play with..." Kaoru whispered as his hands lightly trailed from her hips to end at the edge of her short black dress.

"And tease..." Hikaru finished as his hands grazed along the edges of her garter hose, slowly rolling them down, exposing her bare legs to them in time.

"I'm no ones toy, especially to you two!" she tried to pull herself up, but was pinned down by Hikaru. She tries to push him off of her, but her arms were pinned at her sides by him. "Get off of me you little---eep! Kaoru!"

He didn't answer as she felt his hands continue to slowly trail and dip beneath the ends of her dress. Closing her eyes she tries not to look as she felt Hikaru pulling back slightly. Thinking they were finally going to stop this teasing that went to far, she relaxes against Kaoru, only to stiffen as she felt Hikaru's hands unstrap her shoes and pull off her garters completely. Shivering slightly, she tries to pull her legs away from him, but he had other things in mind.

Wanting her to relax with them, he started to massage her ankles, one by one. Watching at the tense expression Haruhi held, slowly drifted away. A soft sigh of bliss leaving her parted lips as she finally relaxes completely in Kaoru's arms, who took full advantage to this. Pushing aside some of her hair away from her neck, he trails soft, open mouth kisses, letting the tip of his tongue graze across the skin as his hands grasped her hips, pulling her up slightly from the slouched position she put herself in.

Smiling, Hikaru nipped playfully at her ankle. Her eyes fluttered open when she felt his teeth graze along her ankle. His lips lightly placing a kiss only where he nipped her lightly. That same kiss started to lead up from her ankle to her knee. Her eyes fluttered closed, too relaxed to notice anything yet, Haruhi murmured softly in delight by the attentions they were giving her.

The scoldings she was about to deliver them lost in thought, only to disappear instantly as she felt Kaoru's hand lightly cradle her cheek, turning her head slightly to the side. Soon, the warm press of soft lips against her own made her completely melt. First it started with a teasing chaste kiss, pulling her away distractedly from what Hikaru was doing. His lips parted slowly as the tip of his tongue brushed along her bottom lip.

Not knowing why or how, she suddenly found herself responding to his kisses, her own lips parted as he deepened the kiss, tasting her completely.

"Hey Kaoru, don't keep Haruhi all to yourself, I want a kiss too." she heard Hikaru plead teasingly just above her knee. When did he get there?

Pulling away from her lips, Kaoru smiles. "Sweet as always Haruhi. You better hurry Hikaru before I steal another kiss from our delicious little angel.." he purred out the last words.

"Oh I certainly won't let you until I have my taste." Hikaru replied while he placed his hands beneath his arms and pulled her forward so she had the front of her body pressed against his as he leaned back until he was reclining slightly against the large arm of the couch. Still sitting up, with his legs parted for her to sit between them, he dipped his head slightly to capture her still parted lips into a searing kiss, much different from Kaoru's.

Unsure what to do with her hands, she placed them on his shoulders for balance as he continued to kiss her so deeply. The tip of his tongue stroking along hers, as if silently urging her to kiss him back just as sinfully. Whimpering softly against his mouth, she found herself responding him in return. Shyly at first, but gaining much confidence when she felt him groan softly against her mouth, his hands locked at her hips, sliding down past her butt, to lightly trace and caress the back of her knees.

Another pair of hands, Kaoru's, mirrored his brother's movements. But taking his sweet time when passing over her butt, playfully pinching it, making her gasp against Hikaru's mouth.

Pulling back away from Kaoru's lips she weakly rested her head on his shoulder, while breathing in the scent of his cologne, since she is pressed so close to him at the moment.

She felt Hikaru taking a shuddering breath before laying a light kiss on her cheek before looking back over at Kaoru. "You would think, that our little Haruhi is trying to win in this little game."

"Her kisses got to you as well hm? And to think she never kissed a guy before but us." Their was a hint of masculine pride in Kaoru's voice as he lightly trailed kisses from the back of her neck, down the sweet curve of her back, tasting her delicious skin with the tip of his tongue once in awhile.

"Lets keep it that way then.."

"Couldn't agree with you more dear brother."

As if finally getting her voice back through all this, as well as the use of her arms and legs she slowly pulled back until she was now sitting between the two grinning brothers. "You guys better stop this.."

"Or what?" They continued to grin.

She was at a loss for words..

Almost..

Kaoru slowly turned her head to the side, with a slow hunger reaching his eyes as they trailed across her lips. "Tell me not to kiss you, Haruhi. Tell me right now. And better make me believe that you mean it" He warned softly, a breath from her lips.

"Don't kiss me." she slowly licks her bottom lip.

Hikaru leaned forward to nuzzle along her neck, placing a light kiss upon her bare shoulder as he watches them. "Try again."

"Don't kiss me..." she slowly swayed towards Kaoru's body since he was so close. It was like magnet to steel.

"Try again." Kaoru hissed. "And try hard, cause this is your last chance.." He whispered slowly.

Haruhi took a deep breath. "Don't." Another deep breath. "Kiss me?"

Kaoru suddenly laughed, a cocky, rich purr of a sound, which Hikaru mirrors perfectly.

Dammit, she thought dismally, as he lowered his head toward hers, even she'd heard the wrong punctuation there.

Even though she knew it was coming, Haruhi wasn't prepared for Kaoru's kiss. Nothing could have prepared her for the mind-blowing, sizzling intensity of it.

This was no gentle kiss he gave her earlier, this was the real deal. Intense and demanding, it was every bit as raw and carnal as it was seductive. Grasping the back of her head with one hand, entangling his fingers into her soft hair, he slanted his mouth over hers, while cradling her right cheek with her other hand. The moment she yielded, he sealed his lips over hers, opening wider, deepening the kiss, taking complete passion of her mouth, taking away any lingering protest she might have thought to make.

It was a dominant kiss, an expert kiss, a kiss where the man knew what exactly he was doing.

And it was quickly over before she knew it, leaving her gasping for breath, her cheeks flushed, her hair more tousled then before as she weakly leaned back into Hikaru away from Kaoru who had a somewhat masculine pride in his eyes as he lazily reclined back onto the couch.

"I see that you have another game in mind.." Hikaru called out lazily as he trailed his left hand across her stomach to her hip, pulling her more closely against him. She was still slightly dazed and weak from his kisses.

"I do.. and I think its much better then the first we had.. since Haruhi seems to have won it."

"And what will it be dear brother?"

That same, wicked smile appeared on Kaoru's lips as his eyes lazily trailed over Haruhi for a moment. He knew as much as his brother that little dress was perfect for her. But now, they wouldn't dare let anyone else see her in it except them.

"Who can kiss better. Haruhi will be the judge."

"Ohhh.. and the prize? Will it be the same?" He asked as he already trailed the tips of his fingers across her cheek , before cupping it softly, so that he would have her tip her head back, her lips now into view, and just as kissable and desirable as before.

"Of course."

'I don't think..I'll be getting out of this room anytime soon..' Haruhi thought to herself as she felt the warm brush of his lips against hers, making her shudder against him. Only to have him capture her lips the same way his brother did, just as intense, just as passionate. 'And I don't think..I'll be stopping them anytime soon either..'

She closes her eyes and returns the kiss.

'But that doesn't mean I'm going to be letting them have control of this game..'

THE END

(Author Note)

Wow, can't believe it! I'm on a roll here! First its Dark Mirror now this! What shall I do next! XD Sorry, sorry. The reason why I felt like doing this particular fanfic, is because I was watching the entire series of Ouran High School host Club on...

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I'm so happy I finished this fanfic so early since something is up with the Document Manager on So hopefully it'll be up and running. Then I can finally update everything! Woot! Also, if you want me Haruhi to be paired off with someone else, any ideas? If you have any, let me know! And I'll make it happen!

Well that's all for now! See ya later!