Yes. I have been gone for quite a while. Mhm. Yeah. School. You know. That kind of shit. Word. Aiight. So here's the next chapter of Nagi Quit Lollygagging (the song Lindsey Quit Lollygagging was my inspiration). Yes. Without further ado, short summary.
With Nagi and Rythym-nii:
"Wh-what?", he cried, "that's very inappropriate! I can't do that!".
"Why not?", I asked simply.
"Th-that's very sexual!"
"Not if you don't make it out to be", I countered.
"I-I. O-okay. I'll do it, but you can't tell anyone. A-and remember. Y-you asked for it!", he reluctantly agreed.
With Ikuto:
"Ikuto", he said dazedly. It was wrong to mess with him like this, but it relieves stress, and Yoru didn't mind at all. . . I think. I noticed that it was getting dark out. The sun has already set. I pushed myself off of Yoru and sat next to him. The sky was hued green and blue. The long silence was soothing.
"Ikuto… what are you gonna do after all this?", Yoru asked after a few minutes of silence. I glanced over to him and noticed that his face was still a bit flushed.
"I'm probably just going to go pick up dinner and head back to Easter, I guess", I answered nonchalantly.
"No, not that. I meant after you fulfill your duties to Easter? What are you doing then?", Yoru asked me.
Chapter 7: You Look Better When I'm Drunk
I kinda want to kiss him right now. I closed my eyes and began to lean forward on my tippy-toes. Maybe I really am gay? I suddenly stopped myself. This is so weird and wrong. I snapped my eyes open and I clearly saw Rhythm's concerned expression.
"I-I'm sorry! I d-didn't mean t-to do a-any-", I was interrupted from my apology. Rhythm was kissing me. He kissed me? I stopped myself! I'm not the bad one here! I defended. After I left the guilt sink past me, I closed my eyes and began responding to his kiss. I felt Rhythm's hand caressing my hair and his arm wrapping tightly around me, pressing us together. His tongue swept past my bottom lip and plunged into my mouth.
It felt really… good. Rythym was better than all those girls from school. Put together!
I wonder if kissing Tsukiyomi-san would be like this? I wondered. Again I stopped myself. What am I thinking? I'm not gay! I like girls! And Tsukiyomi is such a creeper! Rhythm began to pull away. I opened my eyes and noticed a trail of saliva connecting our lips together.
I felt incoherent, high, dazed. It all felt so unreal.
"Rhythm?", I found my voice and noticed his expression became panicked.
"Y-yes Nagi?", he stuttered, backing away slowly, his usual confidence fading. Every step back he took, I stepped forward. I was overfilled with a sense of desire for my brother.
"Can we do that again? This time, can I take charge?", I asked. I'm so fucking sick and perverted, but at least I'm not thinking of Tsukiyomi anymore?
"It's the right night to make the wrong moves." - The White Tie Affair
"Ikuto-nii? W-we should head back to Easter. I-it's getting late…", Yoru began. I unconsciously grimaced and Yoru quickly defended.
"Only if y-you want to go… ba-", he began.
"Let's go, Yoru. We need to check up on Utau-chan anyways.", I led and Yoru skipped behind me. Thankfully, Yoru decided to keep his mouth shut because I really could not handle a bubbling kid like Yoru pouring out prattle. I wondered how to was going to find Nadeshiko. I didn't really mind how Nagihiko blatantly lied about knowing where she was. It gave me a reason to come back and torture him.
He is a cute thing isn't he? Probably a virgin, too. I wonder what it would feel to have my dick up his nice, tight-
"IKUTO-NII! Geez, can you hear me? We're here", Yoru yelled in my ear snapping me out of my reverie. Fuck. Did I really think that? About some kid? Well, I have considered fucking Yoru from time to time… I took a glance at said boy. His eyes were narrowed and you could tell he didn't want to enter the building. Times like these is when he seemed older than he actually was, and it was all Easter's fault. How fucking dare they?
I followed Yoru up the stairs to our living quarters which Yoru, Utau, some other girls stuck in the business, and I shared. We all had our own bed and a small metal box for what little personal possessions we had. Tonight, Yoru and I were free to do as we pleased. The girls had their "duties" to tend to at night and were applying make-up and their ridiculously skimpy outfits.
I casually strode in along with Yoru. No one flinched nor quickly covered their naked bodies. They were all exposed to strange men all the time, what difference should it make if I, someone who has no intentions to do anything, sees them? We settled into our beds waiting for the hustle and bustle of the other ladies to die down. Utau approached me, clad in a short leather skirt only, holding a leather corset in the other.
"Ikuto-nii, please help me tie this up?", she asked waving the corset in my face. Why didn't she ask the other girls?, You may be wondering. That's because the other girls hate my little sister. Utau is the most beautiful, the most well known, the most intelligent one of them all. Those insecure brats are blinded by their stupid jealousy. Utau refuses to acknowledge their sneers and jests however, thus making her seem arrogant. Only two of the other girls treated her with decency. You wouldn't realize it at first glance, but those three were inseparable.
One was deemed a bitch by the other girls. Iru. She was beautiful in her own right, but nothing like Utau. She had short dark hair and piercing crimson eyes. She radiated hateful vibes, but that's how she protected her fragile self.
Then there was Eru who was innocence personified. She had bright blonde hair and no one knew what color eyes she had because she was always smiling, scrunching up her eyes. How could someone in such a dire situation always be smiling, you may ask. To this day, I still don't know the answer, but I'm positive that her sunny disposition had saved us from spiraling into insanity and depression more than once.
"Sure thing, Utau-chan", I quickly laced the leather article that hugged her frame. It really pissed me off how they forced my cute, sweet, innocent sister to wear such whorish, devilish clothing.
"Utau. Can I borrow your eye-liner?", Iru asked harshly.
"It's in my box", Utau replied coldly.
"It might be crazy, but I think tonight is already done"…
"Rhythm-nii! It feels weird!", I squirmed in his grip. We sat on his bed and he started to teach me about masturbation, but it seemed to have turned into a 'feel up Nagihiko' session.
"Hold still! I promise it'll feel good!", Rythym coaxed me. He stroked me a little harder and I felt like bursting yet again.
"AAH! Rhythm!", I moaned loudly and spilled my seed over myself and his hand. I was panting really hard trying to catch my breath. I still wanted to ask him more, but my body didn't allow it. Instead I tried making eye-contact with him.
"Nagi, l-listen. What we did, y-you can't tell anyone!", Rhythm warned. I smiled to him.
"Don't …worry…It's…our….secret", I gasped between breaths. Suddenly he launched himself at me and hugged me. I returned the hug and sat there absorbing all of his love.
"When the room stops spinning and we start sinning I begin to realize…"
The weekend went by pretty quickly. Rhythm and I hung out at home all weekend. Video Games. Basketball in the yard. Eating pizza. Making out. Prank calls. You know, the usual. Not once did I think about Tsukiyomi-san that weekend.
That Monday morning I adjusted my "Nadeshiko" get-up and strolled out of the house with Temari's home as my next destination. I took long, confident steps. I was sure that it was going to be a lovely day.
"Hey, YOU!", I froze in place before I took my next step. How? What? Why? It was him, Tsukiyomi-san. The memories of what happened Friday began flooding back into my mind. I felt the warmth travel from my head to my toes and back. I broke out of my reverie and sprinted away.
"Come back, here!", he hollered. I didn't even glance over my shoulder, afraid it'd slow me down. My breath began to wane and I grew exhausted. Suddenly I was grabbed. I felt his breath tickle the back of my neck.
"Don't. Move", he growled into my ear dangerously. The low angry voice sent shivers straight to my nether regions. I unwillingly let out a small moan. Fuck. I'm about to die and I'm getting turned on? Tsukiyomi-san forced me to face him and look into his eyes. I felt my breath caught in my throat. I was so exposed! So vulnerable!
"Look. I'm not going to hurt you!", he growled out in frustration. Shock overtook my senses.
"Y-you're not?", I managed to squeak out in a falsetto voice.
"Not yet at least. I have a question for you", he calmed down considerably and let go of my arm, "Do you have a twin?".
"I-uh. Y-yes?", I said hesitantly. There was no way I was letting him know I was the same person from last Friday. As a boy, at least I'm a little safer… I think. He walked around me in circles. As if he were examining me, no, appraising me.
"You are pretty cute, but I don't think I'd actually go for you", he concluded. My eyes grew wide and I tried jerking my arm out of his strong grip. Sadly, his stregnth greatly exceeded my own. He yanked arm again and I heard my shoulder make a popping sound. A few seconds later, the pain of my shoulder registered and I bit back the tears threatening to fall.
"Ha. Are you going to cry now?", he taunted with a vile smirk tainting his face.
"N-no", I managed to squeak.
"Look. Don't worry. I'll come back for you in a month. Got it? When that time comes, meet me right here at dawn and we won't have any problems. If you make things difficult, I can't guarantee your safety. Understand?", I quickly nodded. He let go of my arm and I scrambled to get away. I heard him laughing behind me. My shoulder jutted out at a strange angle, and the pain was so unbearable that I began sobbing, but I didn't stop. I refuse to let him see me cry.
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