Title: Agon Is Agony

Disclaimer: Eyeshield 21 is Riichiro Inagaki and Yusuke Murata's

Warning: This PWP fanfic contains hard yaoi scene of initial quasi-rape continuing with consensual sex between twin brothers; religious sacrilege in chapter 2

A/N: I'd be glad to receive corrections (spelling, grammar, punctuation or information).


CHAPTER I

After Match Aftermath

"I thought you'd be here," remarked the Shinryuuji American football team captain, "You didn't get on the bus and everyone was worried." His uniform was wet from going through the waterfall. Some water drops remained on his head and shoulders, glistening.

Here, in a small cavern behind the waterfall where the Shinryuuji team usually had their meditation, the heat of summer was cooled down a bit by the water that walled the grotto from the outer world. His speaking adversary showed no sign of replying. Instead, he continued doing his perennial push-ups as if nothing had happened.

"Agon, are you listening?"

His twin brother did not reply still.

Unsui's instinct warned him to leave, to get away as soon as possible from this wild beast…, but the love for his troubled troublesome brother told him to stay.

"Comfort me!" he finally heard his twin say.

That's a phrase with a very extensive meaning; Agon couldn't mean it that way, Unsui assured himself. He just wants words of consolation.

The closer Unsui to him, the stronger the esurient aura that Agon emitted became that it felt almost … predatory!

Unsui gulped, trying to ignore the goosebumps on his body. He placed his hands on Agon's shoulders, "Listen Agon, Shinryuuji's defeat was−"

Unsui couldn't continue his words; Agons possessive lips covered his own – kissing, nibbling, sucking, exploring! For a moment, Unsui forgot to breathe; his mind was too preoccupied by his brother's action. But then, as some of Agon's sweats trickled on his jaw, Unsui was brought back to the reality once more: the elder rebuked his younger brother, pushing him away, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

This isn't happening!

But the younger tackled him onto the ground instead. Before Unsui had any chance to get up, Agon pulled one of Unsui's arms to the back and used his own weight to pin Unsui down in a fierce grapple. Unsui swerved his neck and saw his younger twin's arrogant sneer. Agon's body was above him and one of the Dreadlocks' standing legs was stationed between the baldy's kneeling ones.

Striving with all his might to wrestle back, Unsui reproached his undisciplined brother again, "Just what do you think you're doing, Agon!"

Only after Agon succeeded to lower his elder twin's pants from behind did he answer mockingly, "You asked what I thought I was doing? I was thinking of fucking you."

Panic struck Unsui and sweats trickled from his forehead as he declared, "Agon, we're brothers!"

"Right here. Right now." Agon half-whispered dangerously as he held his brother by both wrists, his stomach firmly pressed against Unsui's back.

"This is wrong!" Unsui struggled in vain.

"You don't actually think that I care about what other people think, do you? They're trash, mediocre, talentless individuals; what's the use of abiding to their silly rules of morality!" Agon tightened his grip on Unsui's hand, having brought it to the back.

"Our parents did not bring us forth into this world to perform such incestuous deed!"

To Unsui's slight relief, Agon paused and was ostensibly willing to reason with him. He even let go of Unsui's arms. "Then what do you reckon we were born for?"

"I exist to support you, to improve you, to develop your genius potentials to the maximum." The elder brother answered without hesitation. Little did he know that Agon only released him temporarily, as the latter needed to remove his own pants.

The younger reinstated his answer, closing the gap between himself and his prey again, "In other words, you will do anything you can to help me."

"Of course." Unsui tried to get up, but Agon's knees forced his popliteal areas to bend again and sent him back to crouching within seconds. Unsui had to rely on his hands to support his weight.

"Then help me to relieve this need!" Agon's figure hung over him like a paperweight, diaphragm hovered above back, and palms seized wrists.

"Agon, this isn't wh−" But turning his head only proved to be Unsui's bigger mistake. The Shinryuuji genius took the chance to place his ravenous lips upon his own. Stifling him. Preventing Unsui from verbalizing further dissent. Asphyxiating him. Only minutes later Unsui started to realize that air was not the only thing he was desperate to acquire right now.

Agon tasted better than what he expected.

The elder twin averted his eyes as soon as the kiss broke apart, refusing to meet his brother's gaze at any cost. However, this did not matter to the younger. His present concern was to make an entry into his brother's tight ring of contracting flesh. His rod was no less hard than the rocks in the cave they were in. His brother's flesh was not as soft as the women he usually had; it was toned with muscles from daily practices – a living proof of the endurance which his genius talent allowed him to ignore thus far. His brother struggled with all his might to practice football every day, while he only fought with street rats and screw women to spend his time. His brother was the one who apologized when he messed up with somebody's life. Of course, he knew that long ago. But it drove him sick that someone like Unsui – someone who was capable enough to shine had Agon's existence not eclipsed his achievements − would go that far just for his sake. Hence, he swallowed all these in ignorance.

Love? Incest? None of these mattered right now. He wanted what was below him so badly; what he had buried for years overloaded. His mind and body could no longer contain his overflowing emotion. His feelings for Unsui, who looked like him but as different as could be from him, were real. He had always wanted to do him. To kiss him again and again. To lick him all over. To touch him in his most private place. To seduce him. To fuck him. And now his forbidden dream was coming true. Stretching his twin's anus, he thrust, tearing his way in.

Unsui jerked violently, but Agon brought his resisting arms upwards and buried his length in-between his anal groove.

There was a restrained groan from below him, followed by a plea, or an order, about ceasing – he couldn't tell … he couldn't care less. It was too damn good too stop.

His elder twin breathed laboriously below, sweating and whimpering in agony with muscles all tensed up under such harassment. He bet Unsui's face must have been crimson right now – as crimson as the blood that trickled down his crotch. He could only see Unsui's fists clenched on both sides. But he was not going show any clemency. Scream for me, Unsui!

Scream for me! Agon thrust again and again, each thrust more vigorous than the previous one.

Scream for me and myself only! Unsui's blood lubricated his inner tunnel so that it was slick enough for his lance to glide with ease.

Scream now! At length, Unsui's knees collapsed. Agon's lunges were too overwhelming.

"Agon, stop!"

Unsui looked at his crotch. His limbs were moving to and fro, pushed from behind by Agon's force. The more resistance he gave, the rougher penetration he received and the louder the flopping sound became. Even when he flinched, his younger twin did not hesitate to shove his dick harder. Although the sound of water masked his moans of both pain and pleasure, there was nothing to hide his indecency and Agon must have noticed the inflating and deflating movements of his panting chest.

"Stooo…"

But Agon still had ways to optimize his enjoyment. His one hand still gripping his elder brother's both wrists, his other hand stroke the length of Unsui's back, then kept trailing downwards and held Unsui's thigh for steadier entrance.

Unsui had never experienced sex before. He used to have girlfriends in the middle school, but all three severed their relationship with him one after another for the same reason: 'Unsui-kun, why are you thinking of your brother while we are kissing?' His high school years were girlfriend-free; he did not bother to try a fourth girl.

Sensing no further physical resistance came from Unsui, Agon slowly let go of his brother's wrists and administered his hand down Unsui's torso. His other hand roamed free even more below, tilting Unsui's thigh to give his own shaft more access to explore his brother's inner tunnel. Now their two bodies seemed almost parallel, tightly overlapping. Of course, the elder let out a sharp gasp when the younger went even deeper inside him, but Agon had anticipated this and hushed Unsui with trails of kisses. The elder twin was getting more abashed by this development; it was as if he had been treated like a lover rather than a temporary object of lust. And this gave him a shiver.

The elder's muscles all tensed up while enduring the pain; the younger made him swerve his head and landed another kiss. Logically, a kiss should make it harder to breathe and therefore sharpen the pain. Peculiarly, a kiss from Agon soothed Unsui's agony instead. At first, he struggled for air, but gradually he struggled for Agon − Agon's kisses… Agon's embraces… Agon's touches … Agon's strokes … Agon's strikes!

Unsui wondered if this was how sex was supposed to feel. As their sweats intermingled, every nerve within him, every drop of his blood and every pore of his skin felt like screaming Agon! Agon! Agon! Agon! Agon!...

"Mmmpph … sto … ahh!"

Agon grinned in satisfaction as he heard Unsui's weak protests. How many years had it been now since the first time he had started to want his brother in a non-brotherly way? How long had it been for him to use the visualization of Unsui to jerk off? How many times had Unsui preoccupied his mind even when he had been with women?

The flame of passion within Agon had turned into conflagration. And in this world, only Unsui and Unsui alone who could make him feel this way. None of the many women he'd had before gave him the excitement of doing somebody with a face similar to his own.

Therefore, when Unsui's incessant pleas of "Stop!" resounded once more, the younger twin replied with "Stop pretending I'm the only one who wants this!"

Unsui's heart did skip a beat, but he was not going to give in. Hence, in his next penetration, Agon held Unsui by the hips, ensuring the he was positioned in the right angle to hit the prostate.

"Ngh … not so deep!" Unsui's groan was drown by the sound of the waterfall just outside the cave, but Agon's ears could still winnow the sound he would like to hear.

Unsui had to close his eyes because of the pain, but Agon wouldn't let his fiery gaze off of him. Down below, the squelching sound between their flesh and liquid was real. Agon was squishing inside him. The two boys were pounding their bodies together. As much as he hated to show his vulnerabilities in front of his brother, Unsui felt strangely happy. He was melting, not because of the heat of the sun outside, but because of the intense heat inside him.

Agon smirked as he noticed his elder twin clinging to the ground ever so tightly with a flushed face and shut eyelids, trying in vain not to let pleasurable sighs escape from his mouth. That moment, there was no greater desire for the Shinryuuji genius than to fill the boy before him with his own seeds; thus, he emptied himself deep within his brother.

A sheet of immaculate whiteness wrapped the both of them. There was no Shinryuuji, no Deimon to worry about. Not even their parents, or any living soul. Nothing.

In this world of white, only Agon and Unsui existed. And both were content. Feeling his brother's pulse beating inside him, Unsui let Agon clasp his hands, interlacing their fingers. How being stuffed with a foreign object incited him so, he never knew. Neither why he felt a surge of bliss as Agon's warmth flowed into him, and feeling it still when his younger twin collapsed atop of him. Is this what is called 'peace'?

Once he regained the strength to move, Unsui went to withdraw himself from Agon, only to have his younger twin's arms tightening around him, preventing any possible attempt for escape. Swerving to look into the younger's eyes, the elder saw a new spark there, and it did not take long for Agon to draw Unsui closer for yet another kiss. The kiss led to another kiss, then another one, followed by yet another one. On and on, the brothers' kisses lasted perennially. The more they kissed, the hungrier they became. The genius grew hard inside his brother again and, this time, neither of them hesitated to progress with this development. Both got up only to remove each other's clothing, and then proceeded to licentious gropes. Break was over; time to go for another touchdown.

After all, Agon was agony − an agony that was worthwhile.