A new story, yes. There was someone who gave me a review on my previous, and first story about how to write down things. I hope I did it a bit in the right way. And yes, this chapter might still be long, but I can't write chapters shorter. I'm so sorry if it annoys you :C
Rated ''M'' because... Pervy things will be pervy.
I do NOT own Inazuma Eleven, even if I wish so. /cries.
But I do own Tamota Fujin and Tamota Ryuu~! And, all the other ORIGINAL CHARACTERS that will be in this story :3
''Life is a bitch, accept it. Happiness doesn't truly exist. You only think it exists, because you are too scared to face the truth.'' - Tamota Fujin
I don't often tell people my story, only before I kill them. I don't often show people how I feel, only before I torture them. But then again, my story has to be told and hear out at least once, so I'll give it a try.
I don't care how you think about me, I don't care what you say or what you do. I don't give a shit about anyone or anything. Not even myself, let stand my family.
My name is Fujin, my last name doesn't fucking matter. I'm 15 years old now, but let's start this boring, non-important story from age 11. Why? Because I tell you so, fucking douchebag. Don't like, don't read. You can fuck off otherwise.
There is one more thing I want you to know: I like soccer. Yes, soccer.
The reason doesn't matter. Tch, scrap that whole thing, it doesn't matter, at all.
Let's just start already. I'm getting annoyed by your presence.
''Get out of your bed and make me some breakfast, you fucking piece of shit!''
That was my dad, the most impatient person I've ever met, yelling at me from down the stairs.
''Why don't you get it yourself?!'' I yelled back.
I know, I shouldn't have said that. It would only cause me even more trouble with him.
''What was that?!''
He made his way upstairs, towards my room to (literally) throw me off the stairs as a punishment of misbehaving myself.
I locked my door with an innocent smile on my face, not caring what he would do to me, at all.
''Try and get me, old jerk.''
He angrily threw things at the door, like chairs. And for some reason, the door didn't break at all. Ghe, I have to thank my door for protecting me I think.
I crawled back in my bed again, and took a cigarette off my nightstand.
Yes, I was already smoking back then. Got a problem with that?!
Oh, why was I smoking already then, you ask? If I tell you my parents were mafia bosses, you must have enough information and let your brain do the other thinking work. If you have a brain, that is. Now, stop your crappy questions, and listen!
I took my lighter and let the cigarette light up.
I took a puff of my cigarette and stared at my wall. Dad already left downstairs, by the way. But I didn't feel like going downstairs myself.
Okay, I WASN'T scared! So shut the hell up about that! I knew you were thinking it, baka. The reason I didn't go downstairs, was because I didn't want to see his ugly, retarded face.
And when you think 'oh, he is finally safe now!' you are a complete, stupid, moron, since my older brother of 16 years knocked on my door. The only thing he can do in the morning when everyone is busy, is raping me. Ah, well. I can't call it rape anymore, since I'm used to it and let him do his stuff.
''It's time, little brother~ Mom is shopping and dad is making a phone-call. Meanwhile Cherry is still asleep, that whore~'' He laughed.
I sighed.
''Hold on a second. I'll have to unlock my fucking door first.''
Cherry is our sister by the way. We hate her. She always needs attention. She's just a fucking whore of 7 years old. She doesn't actually deserve to live. Killing her… Yes, that's what my brother and I wanted SO badly.
I got out of bed and unlocked my door, pretending I didn't know what he wanted. Yet I knew it, of course.
''What do you want this time?''
I looked at my brother. He didn't say a thing and walked into my room. I closed the door behind him with a cough, as a sign I wanted him to answer my question. And so he did.
''Take your shirt off.'' He said, coldly.
I took a puff of my cigarette again before I turned it out and threw it on the floor.
''Why?''
He smirked.
''Because I want you to, Fujin. Do NOT disobey me, understood?! I am your fucking brother, and you do as I say!'' He snarled, and I sighed again.
I took off my shirt slowly, to annoy him. Which actually failed, he just stood there with a patient smile on his face. Or rather to say, a patient but perverted smile on his
face.
Once I was done taking off my shirt, my brother came closer to me slowly; with still the same huge, perverted smile on his damn, fucking face.
''That's it. Now, I want you to take off mine.''
I looked at him, without showing any emotion. Though deeply inside, I wanted to kill him for this. He used me as a fucking toy or something! Ah, well. I just needed to be polite so it would be over soon…
''If you wish that, Ryuu-nii, so I will.'' I said. It was more meant to be sarcastic, though. But he thought it was meant to be said in a playful way.
''Yes~ Keep that sentence for later, Fujin. Now do as I say. Take off my shirt, little brother~'' He smiled.
Ryuu-nii was very popular with the girls at school, because he was… Well, very handsome. And perverted. Oh, and not to forget: a huge player. That somehow made him popular.
Though, out of all the people of school and outside school he could fuck, he choose me instead.
Why? I have no fucking idea! Maybe he was gay? Maybe he liked raping 11-years old boys? Could be. At least, I have no idea.
Ryuu slowly bend over to my height, so taking off his shirt would be easier for me to do. And really, this was as gentle he could be. Normally I had to take a chair or something, he was in a good mood back then, I suppose.
''Hurry up, we've got only thirty minutes and I want this to be done! We haven't done this in days, Fujin.''
I mumbled something and slowly took off my brothers shirt; a neat six-pack appeared.
He smiled at me, as if I was impressed by his six-pack(which I was NOT, by the way!).
''One day you'll accomplish this as well, little brother. But only if you do as I say.'' He said while stroking my cheek. ''So soft. So… good.''
And with that, before I knew, his lips touched mine. He had his eyes closed, and had wrapped his arms around my waist.
Meanwhile I just… stared. I stared at him, without any emotion.
Did it feel good? Fuck no! What the hell are you thinking of me, bitch! He is my brother, you pervert!
But did I hate it? Well, if he skipped this pervyness three days, I wondered what was wrong with him, so no. I didn't exactly hate it. But as I said, I didn't like it either, okay?!
When Ryuu-nii broke the kiss with an angry expression on his face, I looked a bit shocked. He then suddenly pulled me closer against his big body.
''Don't just stand and stare, do something useful! As I said we don't have all day, just thirty minutes!'' He snarled.
Then the shocked expression on my face already changed back into a calm one again. ''Yes Nii-chan.'' I answered polite.
The he kissed me again, very harsh now. He was also holding me tightly, so I couldn't escape… Not that I wanted to escape in the first place. It would only make him even more angry. And really, you do NOT want to piss off Ryuu-nii.
I started to kiss him back, not as harsh as he did, though. I wanted this to be over as soon as possible, yet I didn't want him to leave. I don't know why, but… He is mine. I think.
I took the next step by playing with his tongue a little bit. He pushed me against the wall and started to take off the rest of my pajama.
''Come on, faster!''
Faster? Tch, as you wish… I thought, and started to play with his tongue a little bit faster and a bit more harshly than before. And for some motherfucking reason… Thát made the idiot moan.
It looked like I… I turned that bastard on even more, because he just ripped off my pants like a wild animal.
''Turn around… Turn around now.'' He ordered.
He wanted to fuck me right NOW? Against my fucking wall? How about no!
I broke the kiss and acted like I was a bit confused, but I knew exactly what he meant.
''Anno… The bed is over there, Ryuu-nii.'' I pointed at my bed while saying that.
His head came closer to my ear, and he started to whisper something.
''Already at that point? Ghe~ You are getting the hang of it. Looks like we've found ourselves enough time for more… fun~'' He softly bite my ear.
Yeah, some people would've let out a moan from a little bite in their ear. Not for me. It's not exiting enough for me, you know?
Suddenly Ryuu-nii lifted me and literally threw me on my bed. When he closed the windows and curtains, he came onto the bed as well with that one huge, perverted smile on his face. He really was in the mood…
He turned me with my back to him and took off his trouser and underwear, and threw them on the floor. Then he laid on top of me, holding me very tightly again, and licking my neck in a playful way. I moan softly, but not that much.
''That's all ya have, little bro? Such a shame. I expected more from you, really. You still have to learn a lot. But don't worry, I'll teach you everything that can be taught.''
I sighed.
''I can't moan if it isn't exciting for me, you know? And stop it, you won't be teaching me stuff anymore.'' I answered calmly.
Then he laughed.
''Oh I will teach you things. Don't worry about that. And you'll know soon enough what is exiting.''
I smirked.
''Why, damnit!''
He stroked my chest playfully.
''Because you are mine. Mine, and mine only. I won't share you. I'll kill everyone who's trying to steal you from me. You are my treasure, not theirs.'' Were his words.
''Ryuu-nii… So many people LOVE you. Why me, for god's sake?! Why you're own, fucking, brother? You are such a pervert!''
I snarled, while trying to look at him by turning my head to the left, for so far I could.
His head came closer to mine, about to whisper more 'sweet' things in my ear. I wasn't really sure if I wanted to listen, but I decided to do.
I hope you liked this chapter~ I was about to write even more, but I noticed I already wrote a lot... ;c
So, sorry for the crappy ending. Now you know the reason why. *hides*