The Bond of Brothers
By: Amani Hershel
Rated:R
Mr. Genko adjusted his tie before the large mirror of his home. His wife stood by him in a sparkling blue dress her white locks in a tight neat bun two chop sticks within it. She gave a gentle smile to her two sons. Me. Genko opened the door for his wife holding onto the door. "We'll be back in an hour or so." Ryou nodded with a smile to his father. His mother looked to the elder Genko, Bakura.
"Bakura make sure you are both in bed at a decent hour even if it is Friday I do not need you two sleeping all day." His mother added knowing whenever Bakura watched Ryou the younger one would learn the others habit of sleeping in late. Bakura gave a roll of his eyes as he nodded.
"Yeah whatever." The parents soon departed and as the two teens heard the car pull from the driveway they retreated into the living room. Ryou sat on the couch smiling up to his older brother. He himself was sixteen, Bakura eighteen. "Now mum did say I had to watch you, and believe me I intend on watching you –very- closely." He smirked as he made his way to the couch as well. Ryou blushed a bit a small giggle coming from him. Bakura leaned down running a hand along his younger brother's cheek before leaning down and placing a chaste kiss to the other boy's lips. Ryou allowed his deep russet eyes that of which were identical to his older brother's flutter close. He wrapped his arms about Bakura's neck. Bakura settled himself on the couch next to his sibling. He let his lips come away from Ryou's sweet ones.
Ryou sighed slightly as he snuggled into the built chest of the other Genko. "I wish they would go out like this more often give us more time together." He whispered. He gave a light purr as he felt his snowy locks set aside and stroked feeling the warmth of Bakura's lips upon him as a hand snaked under the his light blue sweater. Ryou rested his head back on Bakura's shoulder leaning over to place his own small love nips to the other's neck. Ryou gave a small gasp as Bakura's hand landed upon one of his nipples giving a slight squeeze and quickly making it erect. "Bakura . . ." He mewed in delight as he began to suck gently at the flesh before him. Although one of Bakura's warm hands brought his head away.
"No, No little one you should know better than to leave any evidence of this." Ryou looked up to the other with sad eyes.
"Gomen." He said feeling bad of what he had almost done. If their parents were to find out of this, Ryou was too scared to even think of what they would think. Father had gone of enough when Bakura had said to abandon religion of god. His father had not been the most open-minded man in the world. When he was young he had had a dear friend Yuugi in his childhood but his father had forced him to cut off all connections after finding a note that Yuugi had given the brit admitting a small crush to him. He had only been thirteen at the time. Bakura and his own religion had begun when he was fourteen. Ryou had grown apart from the elder brother. Bakura had lived with an uncle sent away at age eleven after saying he refused to go to worships and would not be baptized thinking it foolish to make such a big deal of getting washed in cold water. Uncle had died a couple years ago around Ryou's twelve birthdays. He had not known the other for four years, and so it was as if they were not related at all.
"Don't be sorry koi." He said snuggling his head atop the Ryou's head. "It isn't right to have to hide things like this." Ryou looked down.
"But it's not like we could ever tell them when I first even mentioned of maybe liking boys to mom she broke down crying, and so I had to lie saying it was just hormones or something like that. Then she made me promise we wouldn't tell father." He shook his head. "If I even mentioned anything like this to her or even worse father. I don't know what would happen." His lightly accented voice began to shake followed by his whole body.
"Ryou." Bakura said gently. His own voice void of any accent due to his years away from Britain. He began to rock the other as his brother sobbed gently into his built chest. "It's okay, everything will be okay." Ryou swallowed trying to keep the tears from falling.
"I hate them." He said almost in a whining tone. "I them all something this wonderful can't be wrong it can't." He swallowed. "I wish I wasn't you brother, I wish I was just a normal girl." He whispered starting to hate his own existence. "Ryou it's only wrong if you think it is, just because many don't accept it doesn't make what we feel wrong." He took one of the boy's hands placing a light kiss upon it. "And I would never want you changed, I love you too much to have you any other way." He reached down lifting his chin up and placing a kiss beneath each eye. "Don't cry now, I hate it when I cause you pain."
"No." Ryou brought both hands to the sides of the elder brother's face a weak smile on his lips. "You could never hurt me, never." Bakura smiled down kissing each hand before lifting the other in his arms and walking up the stairs of the large house and going into his room. IT was painted a dark blue various Japanese and poster. Weiss, Kinoku Washu, and Takahito Kyoyasu (sp? Put it in for a friend) his various pictures drawn and photography all over the place on was framed by his bed that he had drawn of Ryou. Beneath his bed was a picture album of some more erotic pictures he had asked Ryou to pose for, and of course he had Ryou's consent. Before their relationship had begun he had taken pictures with his camera in his sleep, nothing explicit of course. It was the best he could do due to he had never been able to sketch the other. He lied the other down and soon joined him. Ryou clung to the other. "I'm sorry we rarely get time alone and I ruined it." He said softly.
"You have runined nothing koi." He whispered placing a kiss to Ryou's lips. "As long as I can spend time with you everything is fine." Ryou smiled contently placing a kiss to Bakura's jawbone. He smiled down at the younger boy. "Now it's late you should get some rest." Ryou smiled closing his eyes.
"I love you."
"As do I koi, as do I."
So what did ya think? Hate it love it? Flames are welcomed as well as praise and anything else you can fit in. Anyways it I get oh let's say five reviews I'll give another chapie! And sorry if this offends some people I have had a lot of stuff needless to say why I haven't been updating but I swear I will stick to this! Okay and Jap for dummies Koi= love Gomen= sorry And I think that is it if you have any questions or coments you would like me to respond to you may contact me at Alaskabrighteyesaol.com
Mr. Genko adjusted his tie before the large mirror of his home. His wife stood by him in a sparkling blue dress her white locks in a tight neat bun two chop sticks within it. She gave a gentle smile to her two sons. Me. Genko opened the door for his wife holding onto the door. "We'll be back in an hour or so." Ryou nodded with a smile to his father. His mother looked to the elder Genko, Bakura.
"Bakura make sure you are both in bed at a decent hour even if it is Friday I do not need you two sleeping all day." His mother added knowing whenever Bakura watched Ryou the younger one would learn the others habit of sleeping in late. Bakura gave a roll of his eyes as he nodded.
"Yeah whatever." The parents soon departed and as the two teens heard the car pull from the driveway they retreated into the living room. Ryou sat on the couch smiling up to his older brother. He himself was sixteen, Bakura eighteen. "Now mum did say I had to watch you, and believe me I intend on watching you –very- closely." He smirked as he made his way to the couch as well. Ryou blushed a bit a small giggle coming from him. Bakura leaned down running a hand along his younger brother's cheek before leaning down and placing a chaste kiss to the other boy's lips. Ryou allowed his deep russet eyes that of which were identical to his older brother's flutter close. He wrapped his arms about Bakura's neck. Bakura settled himself on the couch next to his sibling. He let his lips come away from Ryou's sweet ones.
Ryou sighed slightly as he snuggled into the built chest of the other Genko. "I wish they would go out like this more often give us more time together." He whispered. He gave a light purr as he felt his snowy locks set aside and stroked feeling the warmth of Bakura's lips upon him as a hand snaked under the his light blue sweater. Ryou rested his head back on Bakura's shoulder leaning over to place his own small love nips to the other's neck. Ryou gave a small gasp as Bakura's hand landed upon one of his nipples giving a slight squeeze and quickly making it erect. "Bakura . . ." He mewed in delight as he began to suck gently at the flesh before him. Although one of Bakura's warm hands brought his head away.
"No, No little one you should know better than to leave any evidence of this." Ryou looked up to the other with sad eyes.
"Gomen." He said feeling bad of what he had almost done. If their parents were to find out of this, Ryou was too scared to even think of what they would think. Father had gone of enough when Bakura had said to abandon religion of god. His father had not been the most open-minded man in the world. When he was young he had had a dear friend Yuugi in his childhood but his father had forced him to cut off all connections after finding a note that Yuugi had given the brit admitting a small crush to him. He had only been thirteen at the time. Bakura and his own religion had begun when he was fourteen. Ryou had grown apart from the elder brother. Bakura had lived with an uncle sent away at age eleven after saying he refused to go to worships and would not be baptized thinking it foolish to make such a big deal of getting washed in cold water. Uncle had died a couple years ago around Ryou's twelve birthdays. He had not known the other for four years, and so it was as if they were not related at all.
"Don't be sorry koi." He said snuggling his head atop the Ryou's head. "It isn't right to have to hide things like this." Ryou looked down.
"But it's not like we could ever tell them when I first even mentioned of maybe liking boys to mom she broke down crying, and so I had to lie saying it was just hormones or something like that. Then she made me promise we wouldn't tell father." He shook his head. "If I even mentioned anything like this to her or even worse father. I don't know what would happen." His lightly accented voice began to shake followed by his whole body.
"Ryou." Bakura said gently. His own voice void of any accent due to his years away from Britain. He began to rock the other as his brother sobbed gently into his built chest. "It's okay, everything will be okay." Ryou swallowed trying to keep the tears from falling.
"I hate them." He said almost in a whining tone. "I them all something this wonderful can't be wrong it can't." He swallowed. "I wish I wasn't you brother, I wish I was just a normal girl." He whispered starting to hate his own existence. "Ryou it's only wrong if you think it is, just because many don't accept it doesn't make what we feel wrong." He took one of the boy's hands placing a light kiss upon it. "And I would never want you changed, I love you too much to have you any other way." He reached down lifting his chin up and placing a kiss beneath each eye. "Don't cry now, I hate it when I cause you pain."
"No." Ryou brought both hands to the sides of the elder brother's face a weak smile on his lips. "You could never hurt me, never." Bakura smiled down kissing each hand before lifting the other in his arms and walking up the stairs of the large house and going into his room. IT was painted a dark blue various Japanese and poster. Weiss, Kinoku Washu, and Takahito Kyoyasu (sp? Put it in for a friend) his various pictures drawn and photography all over the place on was framed by his bed that he had drawn of Ryou. Beneath his bed was a picture album of some more erotic pictures he had asked Ryou to pose for, and of course he had Ryou's consent. Before their relationship had begun he had taken pictures with his camera in his sleep, nothing explicit of course. It was the best he could do due to he had never been able to sketch the other. He lied the other down and soon joined him. Ryou clung to the other. "I'm sorry we rarely get time alone and I ruined it." He said softly.
"You have runined nothing koi." He whispered placing a kiss to Ryou's lips. "As long as I can spend time with you everything is fine." Ryou smiled contently placing a kiss to Bakura's jawbone. He smiled down at the younger boy. "Now it's late you should get some rest." Ryou smiled closing his eyes.
"I love you."
"As do I koi, as do I."
So what did ya think? Hate it love it? Flames are welcomed as well as praise and anything else you can fit in. Anyways it I get oh let's say five reviews I'll give another chapie! And sorry if this offends some people I have had a lot of stuff needless to say why I haven't been updating but I swear I will stick to this! Okay and Jap for dummies Koi= love Gomen= sorry And I think that is it if you have any questions or coments you would like me to respond to you may contact me at Alaskabrighteyesaol.com