A quick and short warning: i thought this up after a few of what i like to call "Mexican screwdrivers"- cocktail should never have been invented.
Also this is the first fic that i actually managed to finish! so its technically my first (I'm just so damn lazy and horrible at managing time...)
PLEASE FEEL FREE TO POINT ANY ERRORS YOU SEE AND THINGS I COULD IMPROVE, SERIOUSLY, RIP ME A NEW ONE! [I ENJOY ALL COMMENTS EVEN BULLYING AND SADISTIC ONES!]
ALSO, PLEASE KEEP IN MIND THAT I HAD TO WRITE THIS IN "NOTEPAD" so uh...just, yeah.
[BTW: Animal Academy, YusukeXSasuke, BRO/BRO SEX/LOVE (don't like don't read)[I DO NOT CLAIM ANY OWNERSHIP!] ][ENJOI!]
Sasuke sat alone in his darkened dorm room, a pained expression on his face as he fought a new and intense urge.
an urge to touch himself.
a tingling and warmth would start in his pants at the very thought of his brother, his twin; of what his brother would do to him. of struggling, of rope burns, and... of kisses.
of hot sweat in the cool air late at night and a knife at his neck...
of panting
,and screaming, of stretching, and burning, and pleasure.
of Yusuke, of his brother: touching, licking, ravaging him, in places he had never even known were there...
of sweetness and warmth inside him, in his mouth, and in the air- all over the ground.
- his fingers traced the memories left on his skin,
the burns on his wrist, the kisses in the dark
the thin red line left on his neck by his brothers blade.
kisses down his neck and chest
stomach, navel, until...
his own hands
in an act of betrayal, carried out his own twisted half's sickening dreams.
ahh! haaaah-ah-ah-ha-eeyaaaahhah!
no.
no.
no.
he tried, he tried, so hard to fight.
to no avail; and he reaches his limit...
Epiphany comes,
with such sweet cream...
such a whore was he, that not a drop was wasted...
t'was how that night his brother found him; finally submissive to their dual need.
on all fours, lapping up his very own milky white seed.
so consumed with lust was he,
barely even noticing-
what was now his better half, with the devils own sinful smile
hanging in through the window
such pride,
such possession,
never once was seen,
an' never t'were
the two paired with such
an all consuming
need.
Yusuke:
his brother
his other half
his truth
not twisted,
not sick- yes Yusuke was sick, but, he did not sicken himself;
in the end he had become the most terrible of the two,
and his brother the most honest,
for his brother did not lie to himself, or even to others.
but Sasuke had been lying the entire time,
most important of all HE had been LYING TO HIMSELF.
the younger, now pitifully drenched in the milky seed of shame, accepts his new addiction with tears.
and falls asleep to the sound of his own tears mingling with that of the moon and wind;
the sounds of his brothers unnoticed absence.