Our Love

Chapter 1: Caught

"Rin! Rin stop! It hurts!"

"I'm sorry, Yukio. Let me try this instead…"

"O-oh…oh…"

"Feel better?"

"…Yeah…"

They were combined, one fully engulfed by the other. The blue-haired boy leaned down, and kissed his brother's forehead. "How're you doing, brother?"

"It…it actually feels good…" Yukio dug his nails into the bed sheets beneath them. "I…I-"

"Shh." Rin covered Yukio's lips with his own. Yukio moaned into the touch, and opened his lips. Rin pushed his tongue into the younger's mouth, and Yukio shivered.

"R-Rin…" he pulled away and whined.

"Shh." The older smirked. "I know what you want." He pulled out of his brother slowly, causing the younger's hips to shiver and twitch. When he was almost fully out, except for the tip, he thrust back in, a burst of pleasure going up through Yukio's spine.

"RIN!" he moaned loudly, arching his back.

The older grabbed under his brother's back, and pulled him up so that he was sitting on his lap. He massaged the boy's hips, and watched as Yukio pulled himself off of the intrusion, before coming down on it hard. A loud smack! echoed through the room, but by the time it had faded, Yukio was already doing it again.

Soon, he was riding his brother like a cowgirl, tilting his head back and silently screaming. Rin gasped as his brother tightened, and he put his mouth on Yukio's member, sucking it as the boy rode him.

"I'm gonna…" Yukio's rectum tightened, almost painfully for Rin, as he came inside his brother's mouth. Rin swallowed it all in one gulp, and pulled off of his brother, cumming inside of him.

"Yukio…" Rin laid them down, still deep within Yukio's core, and kissed his brother's chest. "Yukio…"

"I love you, Rin." Yukio whispered, lifting Rin's chin up to his mouth's level. Before the elder could say anything back, he kissed him, their bodies sharing heat in the afterglow of sex.

Rin pulled back and massaged Yukio's lower back. "I love you too." He whispered, leaning in and kissing his brother's neck. "I will always love you."

A single tear worked its way out of the younger twin's eye, and he wiped it quickly. He finally had someone, someone who loved him for him, and who would never leave. He was going to keep his brother alive for as long as he could, making a mental note to defy the Paladin at a later date.

"You two are so dirty." An evil voice hissed above them. Rin tried to pull out, but Yukio had tensed up immensely, holding them both in place. "What would your mother say?"

"Who's there?" Rin yelled, pulling Yukio on top of his lap once more. They were hugging now, and Rin did his best to cradle his younger brother's head in the nook of his neck. When Yukio tried to look up, Rin held his head down, protecting him like he would a child.

"Why are my sons fucking?" the voice hissed again. "Don't they know that they're earning a hotter seat in hell?"

"Satan!" Rin hissed, holding his brother tightly. "What are you doing here?"

"Don't think your love has been unnoticed, my boys." Satan growled, still not appearing before them. "I will not allow this from you two!"

Yukio pulled back from Rin's grasp and glared. "Show yourself, dammit! And what do you care if we love each other?"

"Silence!" A blue fire appeared before them, their bodies instantly dry of any sex sweat from the heat. A man with white hair, long ears, and covered in blue flames appeared before them. He was pale, and incredibly thin. "Are you happy to see your daddy now, Yukio?" he yelled, long nails erupting from his fingertips. "You two are filthy!"

"What do you care?" Rin yelled, his arms wrapped around Yukio's hips. "We will always be with each other!"

"Are you so sure?" the man laughed evilly, glaring at them as blood poured from his fangs. "Will you really be together through everything?" he smirked as a fireball formed above his palm. Satan threw it hard, and it knocked Yukio right in the gut, right below his naval.

The boy hissed and swiped at the flames, but they burrowed into his flesh. Before he could even touch his bare skin, the flames had completely dissipated, and he felt a burning sensation in his stomach.

"What did you do?" Rin yelled, his body flaming up.

"Get out of my stomach!" Yukio yelled, swiping at his flesh wildly. "It burns! Please!" blood started to pour from his anus, covering Rin in the process.

Satan smirked and crossed his arms, an evil glint in his eyes. "You aren't going to die, you fool." He spat. "In fact…"

The burning sensation dissipated from his stomach, and the blood stopped flowing. Yukio looked down at his gut, and other than being a little red, it felt almost better. "What was that?" he whispered, patting his tummy softly.

"You'll see, Yukio." Satan hissed, laughing evilly. "Watch your back, children." And with that, he was gone, disappearing in a wall of blue flames.

"Satan! That bastard!" Rin growled, gripping Yukio's hips with a newfound strength. "If he hurt you-!"

"Rin, I'm fine." Yukio patted his stomach again and stood up. "Let's just go shower… I got blood on you." He directed to Rin's bloodied crotch. "Sorry about that."

"It's fine." The older stood up and hugged his brother again. "Are you hurt?" he looked longingly into his younger brother's eyes. "I want to help you."

"I know, Rin." He kissed his brother's lips softly. "I'm fine." His ass ached a little from all the action, but he wasn't going to tell his brother that. What was weird to him, was that none of the cum that was inside him was dripping out. But he chose not to overthink it. Satan had probably eliminated it from within him, and that's probably what the burning was.

Yukio sighed and pushed his brother away. "I'm going to get a shower. You can stay here, or you can come along. I don't really care." And with that, he walked out of the room, buck naked, and headed for the showers.

Rin looked down at his deflated member and shrugged. It was a little bloody, but he wasn't bothered by it. What really made him mad was whatever Satan had done. What right did he have to barge in on them like that? What right did he have to say that what they were doing was wrong? He was the very symbol of evil itself, and he was being judgmental! It wasn't like Satan understood what he and Yukio went through every day, alone, without anyone to care about them.

They couldn't go back to the monastery, not since their demonic powers were unleashed. It wasn't that they weren't welcome, but the fact that the magical borders withheld them from being able to enter their childhood home. Not like the priests who lived there wanted to see them anymore anyway. They were the children of Satan. And because of him…Father Fujimoto was dead.

He shook his head and pounded his fist on the nearest desk. Stop thinking like that! He yelled at himself internally. You can't overthink this! Not when Yukio needs you to stay strong, dumbass! He shook his head again and groaned. "Why the hell does bad shit always happen to the good guy?"

Did you ever think that maybe you're not the good guy?

"What?" Rin lost control, falling to his knees as a wave of vertigo overtook him. His stomach lurched, and he grabbed it, gagging. "Go-od in-n he-eavan!"

You're not the good guy, idiot. You fuck everything up.

"Get out of my h-head…" he gagged again, and this time couldn't control himself as he vomited violently onto the floor. His stomach felt like it was being ripped in half, and his body caught on fire as though by instinct. "I'm…I'm in…" his eyes wavered, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that they were demon's eyes, reflecting back to him from the shiny silver trashcan.

You're absolute garbage. You should just die.

Rin's eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he fell, losing consciousness, landing face first in his fresh pile of vomit.

Well, that's it for now. This is unbeta-ed, but I will gladly take constructive criticism.