A/N : I suggested, you said yes, I wrote, you read :D Hello! It's time for Szayel and Yylfordt's story! Whooo! I love them so so so so so so SO MUCH! Teehee, I'll manage to take turns posting new chappies between this and Spring Shower. Enjoy!
Greetings! I'm Szayel Apporo Granz, 22 years old male, evil genius. Well I used to be one, but now I hide it deep inside me. My lover doesn't want me to poison anyone again… Oh, my lover, who is also my brother, is Yylfordt Granz. He's 24 years old and extremely sexy… I love everything about him! He's kind, caring, loyal, gentle, beautiful in his own way, kinky, good in bed, and he's big. Yummy. As you can see, I'm not afraid to let people know that I'm gay and currently dating my brother. But unfortunately for the sake of the fucked up morality, we keep it quiet.
Yylfordt is not actually my brother. He's my step brother. My mum and his dad got married when I was 16 and he was 18. He just got into college, studying engineering. And I was supposed to be on the 1st grade of high school, but because I'm smart (I don't wanna brag, I'm just telling the truth) I jumped class to the 3rd grade.
Hm? You want to know our past? … Don't you want to know our sex stories instead? … What? You want plot together with the smut? … Fine then. Here's our story. How me, Szayel, and my delectable brother, Yylfordt got together in the first place.
Sometime in the afternoon, I was reading a book, something about astronomy, and then suddenly my mum called me. I completely forgot that she was going to bring that guy home. She got married to a guy last month and when the papers were all done he moved in with us. I sighed and opened my bedroom door.
"Hi there! You must be Szayel, correct?" That was the very first time I laid eyes on Yylfordt. The first thing I noticed about him was his long, golden blond hair. I still remember very well what he looks like that particular night. He was wearing a long sleeve white shirt and matching white pants. I must say he looked angelic, especially with that cute smile plastered on his face.
"Hello. Yes, I am Szayel. And who might you be?" Okay, I was pretty cold to him at first. I didn't know anything about him because my mum didn't mention anything about her husband's son.
"I'm Yylfordt. My dad is married to your mum, so we're step-brothers." He was smiling ever so sweetly to the point that I was almost sick of it. But now I'm totally in love with it. I didn't really like people in my house, especially near my room. But it would be rude to snarl at your guest, right?
"I see… Well, we should get going now. I think dinner's ready." I smiled and made my way to the dining room with a tall blond guy tailing me.
"Szayel, Yylfordt! Come, we're having a feast today." Mum chimes happily. Feast it was! Wagyu steak, mashed potato, cream spinach, onion soup, baguette and wine, all sprawled on the table. Mum sat beside his new hubby, and I had no choice but to sit beside Yylfordt.
"So… What did you do at school today, Szayel?" Mum asked.
"Nothing much, just studying some new chapters in chemistry, pop quiz in math, oh and I got the result from my biology test." I think it was about microorganism found in the human body or something like that.
"What's your score? Did you ace it again?"
"Yeah, it wasn't that hard." I munched on my food and took a sip out of my cup of tea.
"Wow, you really are something, Szayel. My son here never aced his biology test." Step-dad chuckled. Oh he's not a bad guy or anything, I just prefer to call him step-dad. Dad is just too intimate.
"I ace my physics, dad. But yeah, I never ever ace my biology. You're a smart one, Szayel. You know, I've always wanted a brother like you." I glanced at the blond and he smiled at me, this time a little, no, a lot sexier than before. From that point on, I wanted to have him. I needed to have him. I was only 16, of course I didn't think about the consequences.
"Hmm. Thanks, Yylfordt." That was the last sentence I said. They kept talking until the end of dinner, and I just looked at my 'brother' from another point of view.
Mum washed the dishes and step-dad helped her out while I hopped on the sofa and flicked on the TV. A live cooking show was on and a stupid inexperienced fat chef babbled about the right way to boil water.
"Haha, what the fuck is that? The RIGHT way to boil water? Oh come on! That's ridiculous!" Yylfordt laughed whole-heartedly. Well it was stupid, but it wasn't an oh-God-I'm-gonna-die-laughing matter. But he looked so happy laughing! I giggled in the end anyway. But when I did, he stopped laughing. Was my laughing face that ugly?
"Wow, Szayel. I'm sorry, but when I first looked at your picture, I thought you're a girl!" That's better than having him calling me ugly.
"No problem, I get that a lot." I kept my eyes fixed on the screen, watching the stupid fat guy cracking some eggs, but I could still see him watching my every movement from the corner of my right eye.
"You're a real beauty though, Szayel." I turned my head to see him grinning sheepishly. I swear my cock twitched when he said that. What? So I grew hot for a hot guy I just met, even though he's my stepbrother. I was still a growing boy with testosterones pumping in my veins! That's normal for boys. Anyways, I just smiled and gazed back at the TV.
"Thanks." I grinned. That was a nice compliment!
"Welcome. You should smile more." He chuckled. We sat there in silence, eyes to the screen, but attention to each others' movements.
"Oh! I got you a little gift, by the way. Come and stop by my room before you go to bed, okay?" Yylfordt said as our parents came into the room and laughed together as the overweight chef burned his omelet.
After that we watched some silly game shows until late. We cleaned up the chips and gummies we ate and headed to bed. I took a good long shower in my own bathroom (Yes, I have my own bathroom, pipe down please.), threw on my pink "I'm a Sexy Scientist" t-shirt and black pajama pants and headed to Yylfordt's room. I knocked several times, waited for a while and he finally opened the door.
"Hey, sorry about that. I was putting my clothes on. Come on in!" Oh dear, his appearance got stuck in my head up until this day. He's just too captivating, you know? I can remember a lot about him. He was wearing a skin tight black wife-beater and silky white boxer to match. His hair was a bit damp and he clipped them into place. How I wanted him to fuck me right there and then… Ahem. So I came in and sat on his bed.
"So, you said that you got something you want to give me?" He rummaged through his luggage and grabbed a small paper bag. He peeked inside and hesitantly gave it to me.
"Yeah, I'm sorry. You won't probably like it and uhh it's okay if you want to give it to your friend or someone else…" I emptied it and a pair of slim, gold hairpin fell out. They're very nice, each has small black pearls on its ends.
"Hairpins?" I looked up from them to stare deep into his eyes. There were shame and guilt in his eyes. He thought that I would be displeased with them.
"You can give them to someone else you know. I got them because I thought they'd fit you." Yylfordt plopped down on his bed beside me. You probably think I was pissed, but not really. I was shocked that he gave me hairpins, but they were really nice. I liked them a lot! I still have them until now and I wear it most of the times.
"Why should I? They're perfect! Thanks a lot, Oni-chan!" I kissed his cheek on reflect and stood in front of the nearest mirror to slip on the hairpins. That was the first time I called him 'oni-chan' and probably the last time I called him that in an innocent way. Haha.
"Just as I thought! They look perfect on you." He approached me from behind and hugged me. Still admiring myself on the mirror, I put my hands on his arm and traced circles.
"Thank you, O~Ni~Chan~" Well that 'oni-chan' part slipped off rather too seductively. He blushed just a teensy little bit and let go.
"Well, you should sleep. You got school tomorrow."
"Okay, good night Yylfordt. I'll see you first thing in the morning!" I made my way to the door, swaying my hips in a noticeable way and exited without looking back. I grinned all the way to my room and took off the hairpins. I pulled out a long forgotten wooden jewelry box and kept my new treasure in it. I hit my bed with nothing on my mind but Yylfordt. Yeah, I needed to have him.
A/N : So? What do you think? Great start? Lame start? Hm? R&R please and thank you ;)
Szayel : *is excited* Yay! Yylfordt, our story's finally out!
Yylfordt : Woah, you wanted me to fuck you on the doorway?
Szayel : You were so sexy, Oni-chan. That sexy boxer made me want to touch you all over. And I still want to. *wink*
Yylfordt : Are you kidding me? I don't know how but I kinda noticed your nipples even from that pink shirt!
Szayel : *purrs* Oni-chan, you pay too much attention. Do you like me that much?
Yylfordt : *groans* You're too seductive for your own good, Szayel.
Szayel : Oh but you like it a lot, dontcha? *grinds ... lower parts together*
Yylfordt : Hell yeah, baby! *drags into bedroom*
Never ending sex, Granzs. Tsk tsk tsk.