Chapter 2: Aftermath and Choromatsu's Wants:

Author's Note: Okay, so here's Chapter 2 of Osomatsu's Problem… This chapter sexual Idea was giving to me by a reviewer on Ao3 named Chain_Koe. They gave me the detail for which it should go and I got an idea off of it so, thank you Chain_Koe.

This chapter will contain more of a personal grudge than anything so beware from the words slipping out of characters mouths.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. All credit goes to the original owners.

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Osomatsu woke up to unbearable pain in his lower back area, more specifically his ass. With a whimper he curled into himself tighter to try and ease the pain and make himself as small as possible, trying to remember what happened.

He didn't want it.

His red-brown eyes shot open almost immediately. He didn't want it yesterday… Ichimatsu took it with no regards… he didn't want it, he still doesn't want. Hedidn'twantit… didn'twant… don'tdon'tdon't…. Pleasepleaseplease…. Nomorenomorenomore!

He didn't realize that he was panicking until a gentle hand rested on his head. Forcing himself to look up, he saw his third youngest brother sitting there with a blank face as he gently pet the eldest's hair trying to calm him down.

"I-It's okay Osomatsu-niisan." He soothed as his eyes regained their normal brown-greenish gleam and he let a small smile grace his lips. "I'm going to make it better okay?"

With a timid nod of his older brothers head, Choromatsu began to set about cleaning the other up. He cleaned the bloody bite mark on his neck, with a wince before setting to bandaging it carefully.

"I...I need to clean you out…" the green themed brother trailed off. "...down there…"

Osomatsu, even though he knew he shouldn't have, felt panic setting into the pit of his stomach. He fruitlessly struggled to worm away from his higher status brother, unsuccessfully.

"P-Please…" He just whispered defeated. "D-Don't hurt me…"

The third nodded, mentally noting to have a talk with the fourth youngest. Whatever he did to Osomatsu, broke something inside of him.

With a new kind of determination he didn't know he had, he rolled up the wet rag and set about cleaning out the abused hole, gasping quietly at the irritated skin as it puckered constantly. The skin around it was rubbed raw and there were hand like bruises appearing on his waist making Choromatsu feel something churn in him uncomfortably. This was a feeling he was used to. It was feeling that happened often.

The feeling of wanting to fuck an omega.

Namely, his omega brother that he promised not to hurt.

'I don't want to break that promise…' He thought as he looked at his brother. 'But… I don't know how much more I can hold out… I'm usually a slave to my instincts anyway…'

"Choromatsu?" a tired voice called from behind him. "Are you almost done?"

"Y-Yeah, don't worry Osomatsu-niisan." He murmured quietly. "J-Just a little more."

The red themed brother nodded his head, murmuring quietly under his breath. It sounded like he was trying to keep himself calm sort of.

Leaning closer, he tilted his head slightly to try and hear what his brother was muttering about.

"He won't hurt me, he won't hurt me, he won't hurt me…" He kept repeating that to himself as if trying to believe it himself.

Feeling a part of him break a bit he stood up and began dusting his pants off sigh. He shuffled carefully so that he wouldn't startle his older brother too much.

"Okay, Osomatsu-niisan," He began. "You're all done."

The older nodded his head quietly as he shifted to sit up and lean against the bed frame tiredly.

"...it's not fair…" Choromatsu found himself muttering before he could stop himself.

"Huh? What do you mean Choromatsu?" Osomatsu asked him, tilting his head in that cute way of his making Choromatsu's pants tighten considerably.

"I mean, you were born oldest and you haven't acted like the oldest since we were kids… and now you're an omega…" There was a look in Choromatsu's eyes that Osomatsu didn't like. "I'm an alpha…"

With surprising force, Choromatsu pulled his brother towards the front of his pants and nudged his head towards the threatening bulge in the front.

"Open it." He ordered using his alpha voice, making Osomatsu whimper silently but, comply nonetheless. The erection jumped out and bobbed lightly against his pale cheek, smearing pre-cum across his face. "Now, suck it."

With another whimper, he opened his mouth and gently took the head into his mouth. He felt Choromatsu's hands fly to the side of his head and grip his hair, messing it up slightly.

Soon he began bobbing his head up and down the length finding a rhythm good enough for himself. He took in as much as he could making a soft, muffled keening noise whenever Choromatsu pulled his hair too harshly.

'Damn… I'm not going to be able to go on for much longer.' Choromatsu thought frantically.

His hips began to move and he began pushing the omega's face more onto his length than before, making him choke and gag harshly.

'Stopstopstopstopstopstop…' Osomatsu thought as his mouth was fucked roughly by his brother. 'Youpromisedyoupromised…. Can'tbreathecan'tbreath…'

Dark spots began to flash across Osomatsu's vision as he choked and gagged on the organ pounding into his mouth, his hands scraped down Chromatsu's legs, leaving horridly red lines in their wake that soon bled dark lines down the smooth legs.

With a loud moan, Choromatsu thrusted his length all the way inside his mouth and exploded, choking him even more as he was unable to prepare himself, he clawed at Choromatsu's legs some more before the other pulled out, in which he immediately spat out the liquid invading his mouth.

For some reason, seeing the damage Osomatsu did to his legs and the way he spat out his release pissed Choromatsu off. Without thinking his hand flew out and struck his older brother across the face.

Time seem frozen at that exact moment. Neither of them moved, Choromatsu's hand still posed in the air after smacking the other, Osomatsu's head turned to the side where his face was smacked. One cheek slowly turning red from the hit it had received as tears welled up in his eyes but, he refused to let them fall.

"Osomatsu-niisan…" He started to say before he was cut off.

"Get out please…" The words fell pathetically and Choromatsu could only let his arm that was stretched out to hold his brother fall, and comply to his wishes.

'I may have made things worse instead of helping…' Was his only thought as he left. He cast one last glance at his brother, and wasn't too shocked to his shoulders shaking with suppressed sobs.

'HeliedHelied…. HeliedHelied…' He kept repeating inside his head as flashes of a man's kept appearing behind his tightly closed eyelids. Tears began to track down his face and make a drip noise in the puddled of saliva, cum and and sweat all mixed together.

Author's Note: I felt so bad about this chapter that I asked my grandma where I can buy spray on Jesus. I seriously need it. XD

Jumbled Words:

Hedidn'twantit - He didn't want it

Didn'twant - Didn't want

Nomorenomorenomore - No more, no more no more

Youpromisedyoupromised - You promised, you promised

Can'tbreathecan'tbreath - Can't breath, can't breath

HeliedHelied - He lied, He lied.

That's Chapter 2.

What's going to happen next? Who's going to make the situation next, better or worse? Will Osomatsu ever get better or only get worse?