A/N: Uhh...not sure how to say this but, uhm...I've never written a full out yaoi lemon - I've written a hentai one which wasn't as great as I've thought - so forgive me if I don't get the essence of it right. Anyways - I've decided that I can't decide (yes, decided I can't decide) who should be or is better as the uke or seme, so, there's a bit of both to satisfy everyone. Hopefully. *sweatdrops* Oh my...

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WARNING: CONTAINS LEMONY GOODNESS. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.


A spark of blue lit up Yukio's hair, consuming his body in a soft warmth as well. He could feel the fire eating at his undershirt and boxers, slowly making his clothing disappear. Now is my chance to help Nii-san.

Rin dipped his tongue into Yukio's mouth, claiming it as their tongues fought for dominance of which Rin easily won. "Nnnn...Nii-sa-san," Yukio moaned as they came up for air. Rin growled, his tail making odd signs in the air. Leaning over a soft spot on Yukio's curved neck, Rin darted out his tongue, dragging it from Yukio's collarbone up to his earlobe. He felt Yukio shiver beneath him, "Nii-san..." The last time Rin had done that, he had been bitten - "Aaaaahh!" Yukio let out a gasp as Rin's fangs passed through his skin yet again, tugging at the flesh and pulling the chunk with a sickening ripping sound.

Rin swallowed the flesh of his brother - the warm tangy blood flowing over his taste buds, the feeling of raw meat and smooth skin as it slid down his throat. He was too distracted to notice Yukio's pained expression as he bore down on his brother's shoulder, pulling at the bare skin and gauging out another piece. "N-Nii-san..." Yukio sputtered, grasping at Rin's forearms in a sad attempt to stop him. He knew his flames would heal him within seconds but the pain was real.

The demon child growled at him, grabbing Yukio's arms and pinning them above his head. "You're no fun, Yukio." With one arm, Rin swept out to Yukio's dresser - knocking off his glasses, shattering the lenses on the floor - snagging Yukio's tie. "See? Now this'll be fun." As Yukio's wound healed in a flash of blue flame, Rin was busy tying his arms to the bedpost. "Much better, hmm?" With a cruel glint to his eye, Rin raked his claws down Yukio's body, leaving a red line of blood as the skin split open. Rin paused at Yukio's boxers which were singed but still intact. He didn't fail to notice the tent Yukio had been sporting.

"N-Nii-san..." Yukio moaned, lifting his body up to Rin's in need of some sort of friction. But Rin backed away, 'tsk'-ing as if Yukio had gone against what the plan was.

"You're not the submissive type, Yukio," Rin said, lowering himself onto his brother. Their bare skin made both twins jolt at the sensitivity. Sensitivity. Yukio thought. He knew what he was going to do the moment he freed his hands. "Fight for me, my brother. Show me how much you love me."

Yukio squirmed beneath his brother, working his hands at the poorly done up knots. Hell, why didn't he just burn the tie? As a small spurt of flame ate away at his tie, Yukio wrapped his legs up over Rin's waist, "Nii-san...How much do you love me?"

An impish fang-laced grin appeared on Rin's face, "More than you know."

"Mmm? But that's not showing me, Nii-san." Yukio whispered, tightening his hold around Rin's waist as the last bits of his expensive silk True Cross Academy burnt to nothing. Rin opened his reddened mouth, about to respond when he let out a hiss of surprise. He snapped his head backward to find Yukio gripping the base of his tail, tugging softly and rubbing his thumb from his skin to the fur and back. "It seems I might have to show you how much I love you, then." Rin's body went slack as Yukio continued to massage Rin's tail.

"Fuuuuccck," Rin mewled. His lower stomach warmed considerably. Rin was too occupied with feeling good that he didn't care to notice when Yukio sat up, pushed Rin down and then crawled on top of him. It wasn't until Yukio's hands shifted down Rin's tail did he open his eyes. He watched as Yukio brought the furry tail to his mouth and then...lick it.

Yukio brought the tail to his face, the soft fur tickling his nose. He had seen Kuro lick his tail clean and had once peeked in on Rin attempting to do the same, so whatever the hell he was thinking seemed to be a good idea at the time. It was like licking a cat. Furry, with little bits of hair sticking to his tongue, "Ugh..." Yukio picked out the bits of hair off his tongue, "Maybe not..." Experiment gone wrong. Rin watched enthralled as Yukio's nimble fingers pulled Rin's fur from his mouth.

In a hushed tone Rin whispered, "Why don't you do something decent with those fingers of yours?" Yukio paused, listening and not believing what he had heard. "You're crafty," Rin continued, "I'm sure you're good with your hands."

Yukio let out a small smirk, "But you're good with preparing meals, so you must have some talent with your hands as well."

Rin mimicked Yukio's expression, "Pleeeeeaaase, little bro?"

"Aw, come on."

At this, Rin's smirk widened, "I intend to."

Yukio rolled his eyes, "Nii-san..." But before either of them could continue their dialogue, they were drawn deep into the moment of lust.

Both boys were stripped of their remaining undergarments: Rin audibly gasping as the cool air carressed his bare skin. Yukio claimed his mouth, but not without difficulty as Rin refused to submit to him. Rin ran his hands through the brunette's hair, noting how soft it was. The said brunette let his hands brush along Rin's sides, his arms, his thighs then around to Rin's tail again. Unintentionally, Rin bucked up, grinding both boy's growing hard-ons. "Shall I show you, Nii-san?" Yukio asked, his eyes glazed over as he leaned backwards, forcing Rin's legs apart, "Just how good I am with my hands?"

Rin's face would've been red, but the still-burning flames captivated him into a different mindset, "Hmmnn- ahhh?" His eyes widened briefly before he rolled his head back onto the pillow, "Holy fuuuck, Y-Yukio." Yukio glanced up, innocently,

"Yes, my Nii-san?" His hands moving steadily, pumping his brother into pleasure. Rin could feel himself start to sweat,

"D-Don't ssssstop."

"No, of course not." Yukio ducked his head, taking Rin in his mouth, while his hands tugged at Rin's tail again. Rin let out the most embarrassing sound he had ever done - a purr-like moan. He was grateful no one but Yukio heard him.

Across the room, Kuro was having troubles trying to block out the sounds of his master in ecstasy.

It surprised Rin how well Yukio could use his tongue, but that thought (along with any others) vanished immediately as he felt himself build up, "Nnngh, Y-Yukio...I'm gonna...Nnn..." Yukio hollowed his cheeks, allowing more room as he deepthroated Rin's member, squeezing the base of his tail and massaging Rin's nelgected sack. "YUKIO!" Rin yelled, white spots filling his vision as he climaxed. His body went limp, "Holy shit..." Rin panted, catching his breath. His navy eyes met those of his twin as Yukio swallowed Rin's seed and then licked his lips. Rin gave a soft smile: the need for sleep stronger than it had been in the past three, nearly four, days. "Yukio..." Rin mumbled, forcing himself to sit up while he rode out his afterglow, "Let me -" But Yukio's hands stopped Rin from touching him,

"I'll be fine." Yukio said in a soft voice, "You need to sleep." He slowly pushed Rin down under the blanket then left the room as Rin's snore picked up. Yukio proceeded to their shared bathroom, flicking on the light and turning on the shower. As the hot water began to flow, Yukio stepped into it, drawing the curtain and then relieved himself of his pent-up problem, crying out his sleeping brother's name.

A few minutes after drying himself off, Yukio slipped back into his bed, nudging Rin slightly who in turn rolled over and latched himself around his brother. I hope that helped, Nii-san...If not, we can always try it again. They slept soundly, intertwined for the rest of the night.

Kuro on the other hand, did not.

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"How did you sleep last night, Rin?"

Rin turned on his heel as Yukio entered the kitchen, "Great," A cocky smile on his face, "Do you want an omelet?" He held up the frying pan with what appeared to be a yellow form sizzling within it. Rin had changed into the spare outfit that had been left for him on his bed - a white t-shirt, black pants and a True Cross tie which hung loosely around his neck. He was barefoot, his tail swishing around his feet, his hair a mess.

Yukio nodded, "Smells good." He wore the same clothes, but he included socks and his exorcist boots, plus his tie was done up. Rin blinked, seeing Yukio dressed as a student opposed to a teacher for the first time. "What is it?"

"Huh? Oh," Rin quickly turned back to the stovetop, "It's just that you don't look like a teacher anymore." Rin found himself blushing slightly. Yukio took this as a good sign and sat himself down at a table. It turned out that not only had their dorm room been restored, but also the bathrooms, kitchen, and the supply closets had been restocked.

A short and squeaky creature popped out from one of the ajar cupboards. "Ukobach!" Rin said, smiling as the familiar bounded over to Rin, squeaking away its' greetings. "I missed you, too." Ukobach squeaked again before Rin responded, "Kuro's upstairs. He's still sleeping I think." The kitchen familiar lept from the kitchen counter, dashed across the floor and turned down the hallway to the stairs. Rin chuckled, lifting the giant omelet out of the pan and onto a large plate. He set it down in front of Yukio, "Eat up."

Yukio glanced up, "But it's huge." Rin smirked before saying the inevitable;

"That's what you said."

A frown appeared on Yukio's face, "Rin." He said stagnantly. Rin apologized, pulling out a pair of forks and handed one to Yukio,

"Here." Rin sat down beside him, stabbing one side of the beasty omelet and devouring it. Yukio watched his brother eat. "What? Eat it while it's hotttt-ot-ot-ot!" Rin held his cheek, "Gwah, burnt my tongue..."

"I was going to say that it was too hot to eat." Yukio said, setting down his fork.

"Mmn? Fine, what would you rather?"

Yukio cocked his head to one side, pushing up his re-replaced glasses, "Can you guess, Nii-san?"

Rin swallowed noisely, choking, his face going red. Yukio smiled internally - his old Nii-san was back.

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Yukio helped Rin clear the kitchen and wash the dishes - something the now-absent Ukobach would've normally done. It was getting to the point where awkward silences began to impede on their short conversations, but it didn't last when someone knocked on the front door. "I'll get it," Yukio said, leaving Rin with the dishes.

"Hey! Don't leave me with these by myself!" Rin hollared, sprinting after his brother who was all ready in the hallway, answering the door. Rin froze midstep, "H-Hey, Shiemi."

"Good morning, Rin-kun," She nodded her hello, her face slowly turning red. Behind her stood the rest of the exorcist class (minus Takara), the Headmaster and Shura.

"G'mornin', Rin. Mornin', Four-Eyes," Shura drawled, a smile on her face. Both boys were surprised to see her. After declaring she was going back to train at the Vatican Headquarters, Shura up and left - taking the Koma sword with her, stating that Rin would have to get stronger without it.

A chorus of 'good mornings' and 'hellos' were easily drowned out by the Headmaster's crooning, "My booooys~! How are you this lovely morning? You slept well I presume?" He stepped forward, letting himself into their dorm.

"Yes, thank you." Yukio responded, pushing his glasses up again. As he opened his mouth to continue, Mephisto interrupted him,

"I have some wonderful news to tell everyone~! Buuuut," He paused, tilting his poofy hat at an angle, "I suppose we have some explaining to do for our fellow exorcists. You see, these little pawns were caught sneaking off the chessboard trying to see what happened to you two." He gestured to Shiemi, Konekomaru, Ryuji, Izumo and Shima.

Ryuji crossed his arms and scowled, "'Hallucinagenic insomnia' doesn't fit into the power level of the sultras I used to help Rin last time. Something's up."

"Oh!" Shura exclaimed, hitting her fist on her open palm, "'Fore I ferget, tha Grigori and Vatican scums wanted me ta send along a lil' message fer tha two of ya."


A/N: First Shiemi and now Kuro. My god, I'm a horrible person!

I tried to include a bit of everything in this chapter - the fluffies to sweet soft-lemon twincest, blood, language, semi-cannibalism (ha, ha), the exorcist class, the Grigori, the Vatican, "Hallucinagenic insomnia" (from Chapter Five), Kuro and Ukobach, Mr. Pheles, Shura, a giant hot omelet and finally *dramatic music* a plot to tie it all together. Ta-da~!

More to come. (Pun intended) *winky face*

P.S. Forgive me if I'm a bit slow, but I'm trying mah bestest!

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