This is my very first fanfiction/lemon, so please go easy on me.
Also I no I don't talk on a bit at the beginning of this but please stick around to the end, I promise it will get better :D
And any and all reviews are welcomed
Disclaimer: I do not in any way own Blue Exorcist
Rin walked into the dorm room he shared with his younger brother Yukio, even thou they were brothers some of the time he just felt like a prisoner, always trapped in this tiny room under his brother's watchful watch.
they still wouldn't trust him enough to go out on his own, not after the last time he had let out his flames and lost control, his friends still wouldn't talk to him let alone look at him, he didn't know what to do anymore, he had tried talking to them, but they just walked away, as if repulsed by the mire thought of him.
Sighing to himself, he stripped of his tee-shirt, he was covered in sweat after more training, he still had not progressed any in harnessing control of his flames, he was beginning to hate those blasted candles, all well nothing he could do about it right now that he hadn't already tried.
Rin throw his shirt into the washing basket located next to the bathroom as he strolled inside, turning the shower on he stripped the last of his cloths of and step under the spray of hot water.
these last few weeks had become so lonely for him not having his friends to hang with, not even his brother was here to keep him company and hang like they used to, back when things seemed so much easier, yes Rin himself was always getting into fights and causing trouble but he could always count on his brother being home waiting for him, with his first aid kit at hand, even thou his brother would scold him and tell him what a failure he was, Rin had come to learn how much those moment had truly meant to him now that they were gone.
it seemed as thou Yukio was always out now since his slip up with his flames, Yukio would always be out and whenever Rin would ask where he was going he would always reply new mission, Rin was start to get sick of that reply.
he didn't quite know the reason but he put it down as them being brothers, but every time Yukio would leave on a 'new mission' Rin would get this burning in his chest, an aching loneliness, a sudden urge to grab his brother and hold him begging telling him not to leave.
Rin had that burning need in his chest again as the water hit his skin and slid down his body, but this time it felt different, he couldn't quite explain it, at the mire thought of Yukio his body became hot and needy, it reminded him of that time he snuck into Father Fujimoto's room and found a whole stack of his porn, but that couldn't be right Yukio was his brother and a guy at that, Rin shouldn't be having such feelings.
but now that he thought about it Yukio had become quite the man, before Rin even knew it Yukio had grown up right before his eyes, he had grown taller and his shoulders had become wider, and he had put on muscle during all his own training, and those guns, god Rin has come to love watching Yukio when he was fighting with them, watching the speed and accuracy that Yukio executed so easily, used to make him jealous but now it filled him with a deep longing to touch his brother, to make Yukio his alone, to mark him so that everyone now that Yukio belonged to him and him alone.
Rin found his body growing hard with the thought of making Yukio his, his cock straining against his body hard and needy, leaking droplets of pre-come that mixed into the water still streaming over and around him, he gripped his cock in his fist sliding his hand up and down at a steady rhythm imagining he was buried deep inside his younger twin, wishing Yukio's hot ass was surrounding his cock, holding him tightly as Rin thrusted in and out of his brother as he made love to him.
Rin placed one hand against the shower wall steadying himself as he began pumping his cock faster, moaning his brother's name as he pleasured himself with his hand.
Rin frozen, hand in mid stroke, as he heard the shower door open behind him, slowly turning his head, he looked over his shoulder to found the last person on earth he ever wanted to find him like this, Yukio, with an unreadable look on his face.