Summary: It was so wrong in so many ways. But Conrad couldn't help but think of his little brother that way. WARNING: Yaoi and incest! Pairings: Conrad and Wolfram
A/N: My warped, twisted mind came up with this. So I blame my thinking brain. I know this is like so wrong but I figured since they don't look alike, what does it matter? This is the only warning I'm so going to give you! The idea wouldn't leave me alone.
This is INCEST! With a twist of an AU! Just to tell ya! So if you DON'T LIKE DON'T READ! Otherwise Enjoy!
Since there are many Conrad/Yuuri and Yuuri/Wolfram pairs, why not put them together? So is the birth of this incest fic!
Oh, I'm sorry if they're sort of ooc but I'm trying my best since I kind of know how they act like. It's been awhile since I've seen the series. And this is my first KKM fic! Plus this starts of as a pre-series leading up into the series itself with this little tidbit… So there's going to be SPOILERS! You all know you're tempted! Haha! Just Kidding!
Disclaimers: Don't own KKM so don't sue! Salamat!
Part 1
It was so wrong…in so many ways…
The way he'd think about him…
The subtle body…those slender hips…the flawless skin… He fought the urge to touch the soft, silky blond hair and the soft looking skin. Making him look delicately fey…
He didn't know how it started. It just did. The first time he thought of it, he passed it off an incoherent thought. But then it became more frequent as it invaded his dreams and mind that it became an obsession. All that he knew was that he had to have it.
He just had to have him.
He tried ways to avoid the situation and control himself. Like the extra missions, always going away…
It seemed to help. That is only if he left. He realized the thoughts wouldn't leave him alone even with a mission. He clenched his hand in a fist. He shouldn't be thinking about this. It was wrong. Same sex relationships are allowed but he knew incestuous relations would be frowned upon.
Everything was so close, yet unreachable.
His situation had been intolerable as of late. He began avoiding his little brother to the point of longing. He wanted him! His morals on the subject were increasingly silent, as time had progressed. He knew if he didn't get rid of this feeling, he'd lose control and actually-
"Weller-kyo!"
He snapped out of his daydream when he heard that beautiful voice of his dreams call out his name. His mind conjured immoral images of that small lithe body writhing under him, the glistening of that soft looking skin, the golden locks tousled and the swollen-kissed lips, along with the emerald green eyes burning in fiery passion for him…Only him… Although instead of his family name, he was calling out his given name…
He stopped his train of thoughts. He shifted as he felt himself restrained. He had a great view of the bulge in his pants. He didn't have the time to take care of it. But he was lucky that he was in his own office and he could hide himself better.
He put on his regular smile as the door to his office opened. He watched hungrily as his innocent little brother stomped up to his desk.
"Weller-kyo! Are you avoiding me?" his little brother exclaimed while glaring at him.
"Did you miss me?" Conrad responded. Because I certainly missed you. He added as an after thought. He felt that fiery gaze he imagined so much.
"You said we'd spar today!" Wolfram told him. Conrad searched his memory for that and realization dawned on him.
"That I did." I'd rather do a different kind of sparring.
Conrad knew even if his little brother acted like he didn't like him because of his human heritage, he knew Wolfram was trying to impress him or rather catch up to him.
"What are you waiting for!"
"Wolfram, we should do this tomorrow, it is already late in the afternoon."
"No! I want to do it now!"
Conrad gulped nervously. A shock went through him as those words rang in his head. My beautiful little brother, you have no idea what you do to me… He felt his self-control losing against his lecherous thoughts. He had to get out of here. With that idea in mind, he stood up, his hand on the hilt of his sword. He walked around his desk and past Wolfram, who he knew would follow after a few steps. He took a few more steps before quickly drawing his sword pointing it against Wolfram's neck who was in disbelief.
"We've sparred Wolfram. You need to work better on your reactions," Conrad told him before turning back around to walk out.
"That isn't fair Weller-kyo!" Wolfram spoke. "I-"
He quickly stopped his brother's triad by effectively trapping him between the desk and himself. He noticed his brother's surprised look but didn't care at the moment. At least he made sure the door was locked when he reached it at that time. His eyes darkened as he stared at his beautiful little brother, his better judgment out the window.
"Weller-kyo! What are you-"
"Not fair? … You're the one not being fair."
Conrad grasped his chin, his dark stare looking in his brother's green eyes. He had to have him. Just a taste… He leaned closer and captured his brother's lips in a kiss. They were soft just like he imagined them. He couldn't just get a taste; he needed to take it all. He began to harshly devour those lips, as morality was non-existent. He felt his little brother resisting but he held on and soon felt his brother respond back. He smirked within the kiss. Wolfram will be his soon enough.
He pulled away to catch his breath. He stared at Wolfram panting for air. What a beautiful sight it was. His hand reached out to caress the cheek, assuring himself that it wasn't another fantasy nor was it just a dream.
"You have no idea what you do to me," Conrad whispered in his ear, "my beautiful Wolfram." He finished, trailing small kisses along his jaw and neck. He let out a surprised gasp as he felt the other heat buck against his. He shook it off and smirked against the effeminate neck. He went back to worshiping his current obsession while letting his fingers unbutton the blue uniform. His mouth followed suit as the uniform revealed more.
His cock twitched at the wonderful moans Wolfram made. Conrad quickly discarded the blue top and undershirt leaving him half naked. He admired the site before his lips began to tease a nipple while his hand played with the other one.
"Mmm… Conrad… Don't – mmmh… - tease…me…"
Just how he wanted him. Conrad ceased his assault to plant a kiss on Wolfram's lips. His hand had a mind of its own as it trailed down his torso to unbuckle the belt and slip inside to grasp the half-hardened flesh.
Conrad watched in satisfaction as Wolfram broke the kiss to let out a loud moan. Only he could do this. Only he had the right to see Wolfram like this. Only he would be able to touch him like this. Wolfram belonged to him.
He began to stroke his brother's length and bit the slim neck marking his possession. Wolfram would be his after this and not even Gwendal can stop it. He then ravished his brother's lips to muffle his moans where they wouldn't be heard of their forbidden deed. Wolfram thrust into his hand and he could feel that he was close…so close…
The door busted open.
-X-
Conrad gasped as he woke up. He took deep breaths and realized that his hand was on his hardened length and that it was just a dream. He groaned in incompletion. He knew he wouldn't get any sleep unless he took care of this.
His mind played new moments of that dream. His brother's hand was stroking him what his mouth couldn't reach, then his head bobbing up and down, sucking him off while he thrust into that sweet, tight warmth.
That did it as he released into his hand. He took deep breaths to calm himself. He then wiped himself of his deed to only have trouble falling back to sleep.
Conrad sighed. It was going to be a long night.
TBC-----------
BLK Angel of Destruction: Haha! Whatcha think? Yeah, this is going to be a bit limey, bordering on lemony goodness that I'd have to post the full version somewhere else like AAF or maybe livejournal. Anyways I hope you like this chapter. I really don't know what inspired me to write this maybe it was because I've read one before and probably that doujinshi that I've seen that actually had this pairing… I don't know. But I gotta say that Conrad kind of reminds me of Naoe from Mirage of Blaze. He looked like he could lose control any moment. They seem kind of alike.
So, I'll say again, don't flame me because I already gave a warning. It's not my fault that you don't read the warnings at the top part of the story that has all the short necessities for you people about the story.
Review! NO FLAMES! C+C accepted.