A/N: I swear on all that holy that I am working on my other, chaptered fics. Please enjoy this OST. Another dabble into my favorite OTP, Tane aka Taker/Kane. Warning: Implied growing feelings hinting at incest. Don't read if that bothers or offends you. Consider this a sort of sequel to 'Two Halves, One Whole'.
I hereby swear on the holiness that is Kane's package that I do not own these guys and that I am not receiving kick back in monetary form for writing any of this. I'm just a single mom with too much time on her hands.
The room was dark; the way he liked it but even in the familiar inky velvet was different. The over all atmosphere was different, even the still air tasted odd on his tongue. On the bed a lump moved and curly brunette hair poked out from under the black satin sheets. It took everything in his stoic nature to keep from grinning; a warmth flowing through his body and settling in his heart at the sight. Quietly he stripped down to his silk boxers and moved on silent feet over to the bed, flipping down the covers and sucking in a breath at the nude flesh of his baby brother. Like always the old twisted scars on Kane's back and thighs twisted his guts and made crimson dance behind his eyelids. He had a pretty good idea of who left the marks even if Kane wouldn't admit it and he vowed one day to exact his revenge on the bastard one hard whip at a time with razor wire.
He forced his mind else where and slipped beneath the cover, sighing as the cool satin whispered against his skin in a most welcome manner. He'd been stuck in contract negotiations with Vince for most of the day and then back to back signings, so the quiet and calm of his own home was a welcome relief and his baby brother a happy additive to the serene surroundings. The bed dipped and he stiffened as hands ghosted over his torso to wrap around him; pulling him close.
"Kane.."
"You're home late."
The slightly pouting sound in his younger brother's voice prompted a small smile and he filed the plaintive sound away as black mail fodder. His fingers trailed softly through the soft curls, the action soothing and wringing a purr from his little brother.
"You waited up?"
The shaggy head nodded and pet soft lips moved against his throat; making him shiver uncontrollably. The touches were innocent in nature and he understood the need; he found himself needing to touch his brother just to reaffirm that he was in deed there, but the touches were starting fires in his gut and making thing unwarranted thoughts about the light pinks lips and soft skinned hands.
"T.."
The silly pet name Kane had given him ghosted another smile across his face and he chuckled lightly as he wrapped his arms around his brother.
"What?"
"Are you ok?"
"I'm fine baby brother."
Kane nodded and a yawn burst through his lips as he nuzzled against his chest. His fingers tangled again in his brother's hair as his heart filled completely as his baby brother drifted back off to sleep, safe in his arms. In his slumber, Kane's lips moved against his skin again and he cused the jumping in his boxers; vowing to get a better grip on his misdirected desires.
