Author:
Dark-Dreymer
Warnings: Incest and all that jazz, Do not own the
characters and I'm not making profit from this fic.
Summary: The
idea came to me while I was really bored. Decided to post it here
since I've been lurking for couple of weeks now.
Basically it's a
poem written by one o the Petrelli brothers (I deliberately didn't
say which one, but in my opinion it's Peter.) about the relationship
between the two of them.
People say our love is wrong, so why does it feel so right?
When you touch me, and kiss me, and hold me in the night.
We were always close when we were kids, and we're even closer now.
I need to be with you, I don't care when or why or how.
I remember when you'd help me, with my homework and my chores.
You help me out even now, because I am yours.
You protect me now and forever like you always did.
And yet our loving passion must always be hid.
I want to shout and scream and proclaim it to the sky.
I love my darling brother and will until I die.
But you said I can't tell anyone, so I keep it all inside.
And only you see the love I hold in my eyes so wide.
When we are together you make me writhe and groan.
And sweat and shudder and shake and most of all moan.
After our first time alone I remember to my surprise.
That you kissed me on the forehead and brushed the hair out of my eyes.
You love me like I love you and together we will stay.
Wrapped up in tender passion until Judgment Day.