A/N: Sorry, this isn't an update, I've just split the first chapter into two as it was too big. If you are waiting for an update, then there will be a new chapter (this time Ukyo and Louis, with Azusa and Tsubaki on the side) hopefully this month.

Azusa and Tsubaki, Part Two

Kissing the top of his twin's head once again, Tsubaki relinquished his grasp on his brother's messy body and rolled him gently to one side. He needed to do something about the painful swelling at his groin, and he needed to do something about it fast. Azusa didn't react, utterly shattered.

His brother lay floppy and panting, his limbs unable to move as Tsubaki stripped him of his clothing. Naked from the waist down, Tsubaki took a moment to savour the sight of his twin's stripped backside, almost waiting for his conquest. Azusa looked at him from out the corner of his eye, still winded, hands still bound, waiting for what Tsubaki would do next.

Azusa…

The silver-haired boy tried to pull Azusa's jacket off his body, cursing when he realised it wouldn't go over the cable tie he'd fastened on his brother's wrists. "Sorry, Azusa," Tsubaki muttered as he ripped at the expensive material, pulling the dark suit away from his twin's body. Azusa didn't even wince in protest, his eyes only closing as he panted, trying to get his breath back. His shirt went the same way as the jacket, and Azusa flinched as Tsubaki's fingers accidentally brushed his painfully sensitive nipples, curling in on himself slightly in defence.

Tsubaki shed his own clothes, leaving them in a rumpled, expensive pile of material on the floor. Without hesitation he slid onto his prostrate brother, both twins gasping at the nerve-shocking jolt of electricity that bolted through each of them at the touch of the other's skin. Azusa struggled for breath under Tsubaki's dead weight, and Tsubaki bit his twin's ear possessively.

Their skin made a sound like soft sandpaper as Tsubaki shifted on top of Azusa's body. Hands felt all over his brother, feeling the baby-smooth skin, his softness, and Tsubaki felt his erection harden. Azusa gasped for breath as he felt the hot, swelling heat of his brother's member rub over his lower back and thighs, prodding at his backside intrusively. Tsubaki curled his arms under his twin's shoulder, hugging him securely. "Mine," he whispered.

They stayed like that for a moment as Azusa's heavy breathing slowly calmed, each feeling the drum of the other's heartbeats in their chests, and then Tsubaki's painfully sore erection drove him onwards.

Sliding off his brother, Tsubaki sat back on his heels, regarding his prone twin lasciviously. His twin's eyes were unseeing, a dull look glazing the iris, and Tsubaki felt a spark of anger at his brother's lack of interest. It quickly died back down again. If he wanted to be that way, then that was fine; it was his twin's fault if he didn't enjoy it. "Up," he ordered, pulling at Azusa's hips. Tsubaki recognised the silence of utter defeat when he saw it; he knew his brother would no longer put up any fight now.

Passively, doll-like, Azusa compliantly drew up his knees at Tsubaki's command, shifting his weight forward onto his shoulders and raising his bottom in the air, in the shape of a sideways lying, right angled triangle, slumped and reconciled to his fate. Unhesitatingly, Tsubaki's hands shot out to grab at Azusa's slender hips, gripping the delicate skin at each side of his upper waist before he could change his mind. "Good boy," Tsubaki muttered. His nails dug into his brother's flesh. His lust was making him impatient.

Azusa closed his eyes. At this point, he knew it was useless to fight his brother. He was going to be raped, and raped again, and if they went on much more like this then Azusa would never be able to escape. It was only if one of them managed to successfully court Ema-chan that they could ever break out of this illicit, shameless, incestuous cycle.

Tsubaki leaned over the edge of the bed, and rummaged around on the floor. Returning, he triumphantly brandished a bottle of lube in his hand, but Azusa refused to look, staring at the fabric of the duvet in front of him blindly. Pouring out a copious amount into his hand, Tsubaki slicked his bobbing member with the peppermint-flavoured lube, and then thrust two fingers into Azusa's tight hole.

The dark-haired twin's eyes shot open in surprise at the shock, and then scrunched up in pain as the cold digits began moving about in his body. He gasped, writhing on the bed as Tsubaki attempted to stretch him out, shuddering in pain as Tsubaki took it too fast. His toes scrunched up in protest, but his hips remained swaying in the air, Tsubaki keeping a firm grip on them so as to hold him in place. He panted as his body struggled to accommodate Tsubaki's intrusion.

The cold shock of the lube had nearly startled Azusa out of his apathy, but it was useless. They had come this far; Tsubaki wouldn't let him go now. Azusa winced as another digit was added, and gasped out loud into the bed covers as Tsubaki probed that certain spot. It hurt, but at that one place Tsubaki's wriggling finger felt almost euphoric.

After a while, his brother had had enough. Tsubaki's fingers withdrew with a slippery slurping noise and Azusa tried to brace himself. Tsubaki's other hand gripped his hip, sure to leave a deep purple bruise in the morning, and his free hand grasped his slicked member in preparation. Holding Azusa's trembling body still, he guided his pulsing shaft to Azusa's entrance. Azusa felt the hot swelling head bump against him, and he squeezed his eyes shut tight.

Then Tsubaki shoved in.

Azusa cried as Tsubaki's thick cock head pushed past his resisting entrance. His penis drove into his stomach, stretching the tight ring at his asshole to a painful degree and filling the inner space within him to the full, to such an extent that he was unable to breathe, until he was choking for breath at the intense pressure in his stomach. He felt Tsubaki's hot member throbbing within him, and his eyelids fluttered shut as his eyes rolled back in his head.

"Tsubaki!"

"Azusa!"

Both twins called out simultaneously as Tsubaki thrust. Tsubaki's cry was exultant, conquering, fierce, and Azusa's was a low scream of pain as his brother ripped him in two. Azusa gasped for breath, biting the covers with his teeth to force back his scream, and then as Tsubaki pulled out a respite opened up, and twisting his head to the side Azusa gulped down the cooler air of the room desperately in an attempt to catch back his breath. But Tsubaki's withdrawal only meant the preparation of another thrust, and then Azusa was slammed into again, shuddering forward on the bed as his twin drove himself harder and harder into his brother's body, gasping.

Azusa panted as his body struggled to adapt around his brother's cock. But Tsubaki gripped onto the roots of Azusa's hair, pulling him back onto his impaling member, offering no quarter for escape. Gagging as Tsubaki rammed into him again, with watering eyes Azusa was forced to stare up at the ceiling as Tsubaki thrust. Then with two quick, short pumps Tsubaki was off, frantically plunging into his brother's body like a dog in heat, leaning over Azusa as he tried to get a better leverage on the being he was thrusting into.

Tsubaki took him from behind. He always did. It was the position that gave him the best dominance over his brother's body, and the position that took away the most control from Azusa. It was the position that scared Azusa the most.

Hunching over his brother's body, Tsubaki hooked an arm under Azusa's arm and around his shoulder, one hand supporting his weight on the other side of his twin. Pumping desperately, he used his grip on Azusa's body to force him down onto his shaft, slamming into his brother's fragile hole with the combined weight of both their bodies. Azusa blinked back tears.

Despite the pain he was in, Azusa's own penis was beginning to rise, clear drops of precum, already beading on the head of his cock. Tsubaki's short sharp jabs were hitting that sensitive place deep inside him with breathless regularity, and he panted hard and fast as his brother humped into him.

Tsubaki shifted positions, pushing up a little further from his twin's body and forcing his legs further apart, holding on to Azusa's waist as he sought better access to his twin's hidden warmth. Lengthening the time of his thrusts, and pulling out longer and pushing in deeper, he moaned as Azusa's burning heat and soft inner walls melted around him. "Azusa…" He groaned, clutching his twin's hair. In response Azusa moaned too, the long strokes almost too slow for him to bear. He itched for the ruthless speed of Tsubaki's previous rhythm and writhed on the end of Tsubaki's shaft, trying to push himself deeper onto it.

"Oi," Tsubaki pushed his brother back down as he wriggled up against him, Azusa's earlier protests completely lost as he desperately sought to fulfil his body's needs, but Tsubaki acquiesced to his brother's desires and gripped onto his waist, starting up his fast and powerful speed again. Azusa whimpered in pleasure, biting down on the covers of the bed and making noises deep in his throat, and through his haze of lust, Tsubaki smiled.

Azusa moaned, the deep, rutting moans of an animal in heat, punctuated by occasional sharp yells as Tsubaki wound his hand into Azusa's hair and tugged or thrust unexpectedly, or suddenly changed the rhythm of their coupling. Azusa knew he would regret this later, he knew that what they were doing were wrong, but at the moment his body was so completely lost in the pain and overwhelming pleasure of their debauched act that he could no longer think straight.

Tsubaki leaned away from Azusa, resting back on his calves. His head tilted back, one hand gripping onto Azusa's hip possessively, the other slapping his twin on his backside in hard, sharp cracks as he pumped in clean, fast, slick strokes in and out of his brother's body. Azusa cried out at the pain, sharp tears leaking out from his eyes at the throbbing stinging. A smile twisted over Tsubaki's face, his eyes closed in divine bliss as tears and snots streaked down his twin's cheeks. They were the picture of dominance and subjugation.

The skin on Azusa's upper thigh was blushing red from the many times Tsubaki had hit it. He moaned, deep in his throat as his insides were battered against, rocking forward with each slam of his brother's hips, only to be brought back again by Tsubaki's harsh grip on his body to be thrust into again and again. His body was mercilessly beaten against as his brother sought the highest pleasure.

But while Tsubaki's lovemaking was hard, fast, and brutal, it was also beautiful. Azusa felt the call of blood to blood, the thrill of conquest in Tsubaki's voice and body, the roar of crashing waves within the two as they joined. Tsubaki thrust, burying himself deep in Azusa's core, splitting him until they were nearly one, forcing himself into his body until they were a crude parody of the togetherness they had once shared in the womb. He seemed to be trying to destroy the universe with their love-making, until it was only him and Azusa left, the only ones left in the whole world. Then he thrust, and thrust again, and Azusa screamed.

"Tsu-BAKI!"

Azusa felt tears roll down his face. "Azusa, Azusa, Azusa, Azusa…" His brother was muttering as he thrust under his breath, both brothers in a frenzy, both in a fit of wild, fervent passion.

"Ungh – ungh – nnn…" Azusa keened in time with Tsubaki's moans, choking on his own tears. His inappropriate wanton gulps and gasps were stifled as he forced his head into the duvet to muffle them. "Tsuba-nii…" He moaned. "Tsuba…"

He didn't know when Tsubaki came. His brother had already released, yet Tsubaki had continued to pump into his body in a desperate effort to prolong their intimate connection. Azusa didn't even realise it was over until his brother collapsed onto the bed beside him, panting and looking up at the ceiling, and he realised that the iron hard rod thrusting in and out of him was suddenly gone, and that the heat was gone, and that he too had also came.

Azusa's knees crumpled in slow motion, suddenly giving in on themselves, and he fell next to his twin. It was over. It was Over.

He drew in ragged breaths, his body as exhausted as if he had been running for miles, lead weights attached to his legs. His hips hurt, and he could feel his brother's hot come oozing out of his backside in a sticky, indecent mess. A violent red handprint was left on one side of his hips, a dark bruise on the other. He felt empty where Tsubaki's cock had been.

Tsubaki panted, and rolled onto his side. He looked down at his brother. Azusa gazed up into violet eyes identical to his own, the sweat-streaked silver hair and the flushed cheeks. The brothers both watched each other, both too drained to speak, and Tsubaki bent down and kissed his brother on the nose. Azusa stared up at him, his eyes exhausted and unguarded.

He didn't want to think anymore. Everything hurt too much. His heart hurt too much.

Loving Tsubaki hurt too much.

Tsubaki's voice broke into the heavy, pant-filled silence. "I love you, you know," he said, and Azusa closed his eyes. He rolled onto his side, away from his twin, and a tear leaked out from under his eyelid. Azusa clutched his knees to his chest.

I know.

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