sasukefreak: Hihi! I know I'm supposed to continue my other stories... but I just couldn't help it. This idea just kept on bothering me a-and once I started, I just couldn't stop. Tis ebil i tell you. :P Well... this is my first Gravitation fanfic, so be nice? The characters might be a bit ooc for sure.
Warnings: This is incest, I warned you. Please don't give me flames just because of the pairing, it says loud and clear in the summary and if you don't like this pairing, then just don't read the story. If I scarred you in any way... please don't blame me... -.-;; Also... get ready for a bit of randomness... :3
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters... butI do own any made-up characters I add in here if I ever do.
Chapter One
The piercing shrill of the alarm clock woke the raven-haired boy. His eyes fluttered open, the bright sunrise greeting him. Not exactly a morning person, his fist automatically slammed down on the snooze button. A light pain formed in his eyes as the rays of light partially blinded him. Tatsuha groaned, annoyed, and once again continued to sleep.
"Tatsuha!" a bitter voice spat, roughly nudging the other's shoulder. Tatsuha's response was settling on his stomach and tightly wrapping his pillow above his head, "Go awaayy..." was the blunt answer.
Yuki sighed in annoyance, 'Pfft, it's almost like a daily routine... 'Cept I'm gonna win this time,' the blonde thought. Yep, the older brother wakes up first, takes a three minute warm shower, wraps a towel around his lean waist, alarm clock goes off, suddenly stops, and Yuki tries to wake up Tatsuha.
"Yesterday... was the last time you would do this..." the older one scowled. He stripped Tatsuha from the warm covers, tossing it towards the edge of the bed, dangling off the other side. Catching the younger one my surprise, he pounced on him. Tatsuha yelped at the sudden weight piled upon him, struggling wildly, he tried to break loose. The only thing that did break loose was Yuki's towel. The dark haired one managed to turn around so he was now currently resting on his back.
His eyes gazed downward, and blinked, and blinked, and blinked.
The first thought that came to his mind was quite un-logical...
"AH! CHILD MOLESTER! RRAAPPEEEE!" Tatsuha screeched, kicking his legs and trashing his arms. Yuki's left eye twitched as he rolled onto the other side of the bed.
"Ch-child molester? I was trying to wake you up..." the blonde spat, reaching for the towel to cover himself.
"B-but... you were on top of me... and er... Naked!"Tatsuha accused, an adorable pout crossing his face.
Yuki raised an eyebrow at this. "First of all... I just got out of the shower, second, you knocked the towel off me, and third... I'M THE VICTIM HERE!" Yuki grumbled, "and you sounded like you actually wanted me to molest you," he teased, lightly poking his brother's bare stomache.
Tatsuha's pale cheeks turned a slight shade of pink, "Na-uuhh..." he whined childishly.
"Think whatever you want... but either way, you need to get up, "Yuki stated, swinging his legs off the bed. 'I have definitetly won this time...' Yuki thought happily.
Later that Afternoon (With Ryuichi!)
"Mum! Dad! We're home!" Tatsuha chirped happily. He swung open the door and entered, stretching his arms like a cat.
"Okay honey, don't forget to lock the door!" was the caring response from their mother.
"Mmuumm... can Ryuichi stay over tonight?"
"Along with Kuragaroo!" Ryuichi added, huggling his little 'pal'. "Well... I guess he can, but he's sleeping in you and your brother's room though," Mrs. Usegai answered, briefly wiping her sticky hands on her apron and exiting the kitchen to come greet the three boys.
"Thanks Mom!" Tatsuha piped-up while hurtling his backpack over his shoulder and landing on the ebony wood with a soft 'thump'. The dark haired boy bent down and fumbled with the zipper, once it was undone, he quickly grabbed the materials needed to complete his homework.
"C'mon Ryuichi!" he shouted, sprinting towards the stairs. "I'll race ya!"
"HHheeyyy!" Ryuichi called out from behind, frantically trying to catch up with the other. "No fair! You had a head start!"
Yuki sweatdropped as he watched the childish display from the hallway. "I might as well head upstairs, I need to finish an essay," the blonde muttered, slipping off his shoes. Mrs. Usegai grasped onto the edge of Yuki's sleeve.
"Wait just a sec, I want to talk to you in the kitchen," she stated, beginning to walk away and gestured for the other to fallow.
"Alright Mother," he quietly fallowed behind her, watching his path. Once they entered the kitchen, he casually sat down on a chair and propped himself up on his elbows.
"What you need?" he asked smugly. Mrs. Usegai say down across from him, her hands laid in her lap. "I have noticed lately that you and your brother haven't exactly been getting along," she began.
Yuki raised an eyebrow at this, 'She wants me to get along with th-that... thing?'
He nodded.
"So, I have spoken with the principal to allow you to teach your younger brother's English class," she stated happily, pleased with herself.
Yuki's mouth gaped open, Mrs. Usegai, oblivious from the other's unwillingness, continued, "Of course this doesn't affect your grades and might even add on a couple of extra points if an improvement is visable, homework is still required though." she calmly tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
Mrs. Usegai abruptly stood up, "Oh! And before I forget, bring this snack up for your brother and his friend," she said cheerily, picking up the tray stacked with neatly cut sandwiches.
"Yes Mother," was the quiet response as Yuki grasped the tray.
Once Yuki had reached his room, he nudged the door open with his shoulder and entered. 'So much for homework...' he thought as he glanced at the two boys sitting on the bed and surfing through channels on the television. Yuki dropped the plate of sandwhiches in hands reach of the two boys and began to walk away. But he abruptly stopped when he heard the pipsqueak's disgraceful voice.
"Fwee! Sandwiches, Kumagaroo's favourite!"
"Wait, it must be a trap! Yuki is never this nice..."
"But the sannddwwiiicchheess..."
"What if he's a witch! Maybe he's trying to fatten us up and then he'll eat us!"
A small vein grew in Yuki's forehead ashe slowly turned around.
"Er... Don't you mean a wizard? Or maybe he 'is' a witch!"
"Exactly! Maybe if we dump water on him, he'll melt!"
Oh... someone is definitetly getting hurt...
Night (Sorry about the time skips.)
"You want us to play what now?" Yuki muttered incredulously. He firmly crossed his arms across this chest, his brows furrowing together,
"The nervous game!" Ryuichi piped-up.
Yuki slipped off the bed and plopped down next to his brother, "Why would I play a pointless game like that?" Yuki spat. Tatsuha lightly poked his brother in his sidr, "YYYoooouuu'rrreeee ssccaarrreeeddd..." he chirped in a sing-song voice.
"YYuukkkiii is sssccaarrrreeeedddd..."
"YYuukkkiii is sssccaarrrreeeedddd..."
By now, both of the immature boys were chanting these lines. Yuki fell back so he was leaning against the bed, "Fine fine... I'll play, just stop that!" Both of the two grew slient, malicious grins covering their faces. "Yuki... play the nervous game wi-"
"Wait a sec here... I choose to play, so the least you can do is let me gofirst upon choosing..." Yuki muttered with a glint in his eyes.
The two briskly glanced at each other, their gaze uncertain. "I-I guess..." was the wavering response.
"Since you seem to have got me into this... I choose Tatsuha..." he spoke, his eyes daring. Shifting a bit so he was in a better position, his hand fell on Tatsuha's ankle. A smirk was plastered upon the blonde's lips, "Nervous?"
"Ha! Course not!" Tatsuha shouted, overconfident. The hand landed onto his knee.
"How about now?" the voice seemed somewhat seductive, Yuki had now leaned closer to the other.
"N-no..." the voice was slightly trembling, Tatsuha's face growing hot. The hand settled upon the other's thigh, dragging his fingers along the way.
"Nervous Tat-su-ha?" Yuki spoke calmly, that glint still visible in his eyes. "N-nnuu..." was the quiet response, Tatsuha swiftly bit his lip to cease the moan from escaping his lips.
The hand stroked up the thigh, going at an agonizingly slow pace, when it reached it's destination, and audible moan filled the room.
Yuki chuckled, "Nervous?"he asked innocently, his hand still resting upon his brother's crotch.
"Nu... y-ye.." Tatsuha stuttered. The hand began fumbling with the other's button, slowly pulling down the zipper, "YES!" was the outburst. Tatsuha's hand immediatley covered his mouth while Yuki removed his hand and returned to his side.
"I-I need to go use the bathroom..." the dark haired boy muttered, getting up and running out the door, stumbling in his path.
"Take you time... take your time..." Yuki said smugly, a grin visible on the blonde's lips.
Sasukefreak: And that would be it! Hate it? Love it? Should I continue? Please review! It's the only way to get me to update.
Er... I'm not too familiar with the nervous game... Heh heh... so would someone please be kind enough to tell me if any of the rules are different then the way I posted?