A/N: So yeah...I fell off the face of the Earth (again) and now I'm back. -*shot*-
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Rated M: Because I said so. BOY X BOY. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ!
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Rin inched closer, nuzzling his nose against Yukio's neck. He smelled so good. His fangs passed through the skin before he knew what was going on. Fuck, Rin's pupils constricted as the crimson ecstasy flowed over his tongue, since when did the act end and his true desire begin?
The blue flames licked across Rin's skin, jumping with small sparks onto Yukio's clothes. The fire began to eat away at Yukio's shirt, leaving forming holes across his collar and shoulder.
And yet, Ryuji still stood there, dumbfounded, idiotic. Even a brick wall would've left.
The look on Ryuji's face stayed stoic as Rin continued his assult on his brother's body. Rin's fangs tugged lightly against Yukio's flesh as he drew back, crimson staining his lips. He growled lowly, pushing against Yukio's shoulders and straddling above him, Rin's tail flicking from it's hold on Yukio's wrist to carress Yukio's thigh. Now with the older brother busy pulling and burning at his chibi Godzilla worn by Yukio, Yukio managed to turn his head on an angle, his brown hair splayed across the sheets, his eyes beginning to glaze. Ryuji blinked as Yukio shot him another glare,
"Ryuji-kun. I suggest you leave."
The stripe-haired exorcist seemed baffled, as if this was the first time he was being told to leave without prior notice. Yukio on the other hand, was getting very annoyed. Knowing his brother wouldn't tell him what was wrong, unless they were totally alone, meant that Ryuji had to leave. And yet, the block-head couldn't understand the meaning of privacy - even when the two brothers' were engaging themselves in their mutal love.
Ryuji took a step backward, and scowled, "Disgusting."
"Yes, now leave."
At this, the exorcist glanced over at Rin and felt his face heat up. An incubus-like demon? Hell, that's what it looked like. And his face...Oh, fuck, his face made Ryuji swallow - his throat suddenly dry. The demon's face was...gorgeous. His soft lips parted to reveal the points of his fangs, his dark hair was tussled, his glowing ultramarine eyes hazed with lust, his skin lit softly with blue.
Wait, why am I thinking like this? Ryuji thought, taken back by his own train of thought. Why his brother, when he could have anyone...?
He took another hesitant step backwards. He needed out of here. Fast.
Yukio let out a small sigh, Finally, he's starting to understand. With short steps backwards, Ryuji stumbled out of the room, turned and marched a short ways down the hall. He doubted that the twins were actually going to... Surely this was just a way to make him leave so they could whisper secrets that he'd be left out on. Again.
Ryuji scowled, his fists clenching at his sides, Damnnit! Nobody tells me anything! His paranoia had doubled rather than vanishing when he had first demanded to know. This was all a sick act that was meant to make him leave so they could-
"Ahh...Nnggh! Y-Yuukiiooo...Ah, h-haaah...!"
Ryuji's face flushed. Oh fuck, they really were...
"Haa, h-harder...Nnnnhhh!"
"S-Slow down, N-Nii-saaaa...Nnn!"
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Ryuji had taken a step backward, and scowled, "Disgusting."
"Yes, now leave." Yukio said as Rin smirked.
Rin could feel Ryuji study his face, suddenly very aware of how Ryuji's eyes burned into his skin, memorizing every feature. Rin's ear twitched as Ryuji swallowed then stumbled backwards slowly.
Yukio let out a sigh beneath Rin as Ryuji fully retreated out of the room and took several long strides down the hall.
Rin's smirk refused to faulter on the fact that Ryuji was still there and could hear them just as well as he was in the room itself. Might as well have him running for the hills. Yukio had the same idea in mind.
With slender fingers Yukio reached around to Rin's tail and tugged at it, his thumb stroking the fur causing Rin to shiver and call out,
"Ahh...Nnggh! Y-Yuukiiooo...Ah, h-haaah...!"
Surely Ryuji would be able to hear that. But dispite the act, Rin pressed himself against his brother, grinding against him and moaned, "Haa, h-harder...Nnnnhhh!"
"S-Slow down, N-Nii-saaaa...Nnn!" Yukio smirked, but his voice wavered and spiked as Rin continued to rub their lower halves together.
Sure enough, Ryuji's footsteps were heard running down the hall, down the stairs followed by the slam of the door.
Yukio immediately attempted to compose himself, "Rin, tell me what's going on."
Rin responded by capturing his brother's mouth in a tongue-wrestling kiss, "After this." He huffed, then mashed his lips against his brother's again. Rin continued to grind his pelvis into Yukio, their lips still together accompanied by low moans and the light creaking of the bed.
"You better tell me," Yukio moaned as Rin assulted his senses with light kisses down his chest. Rin's poor shirt was now in burnt rags hanging from Yukio's body.
Rin paused at Yukio's pants and tugged at them, licking his lips, "Or else what, little brother?"
Yukio swallowed, his breath gone completely.
Yet Rin was able to chuckle, his fingers popping out the button to Yukio's pants and respond, "Don't worry - I plan on still telling you." His fingers had finished with the zipper when Yukio loomed above him, pushing his body down and straddling above him.
"Good."
Their lips met once more.
It was less of a romantic-fluffy-I-love-you sex and more of a primal-urge to-release-pent-up-sexual-needs kind of sex. But sex nontheless: involving very naked twins kissing, biting and thrusting, wrestling within the bed sheets and finally a pair of muffled screams as they came together over the edge.
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It smelt of must, sweat and sex. And Rin loved it all.
Especially the intermingling aroma of his brother's natural scent. It smelt sort of like a mix between coconut butter and a spice of some kind.
Rin let out a keening purr-like moan, curling up against his warm counterpart, Rin's tail snaking up and down Yukio's leg. Sure his lips were swollen, his neck bruised and his butt ached, but it was certainly worth it. And he'd do it again in a heartbeat. Screw incestual remarks about it being sinful. It was still worth it.
Yukio rolled over and nudged him, "Are you going to tell me now?"
The demon child peeked open an eye and regaurded him, "Hmm...maybe."
A vein in Yukio's forehead twitched, "I will cause you great discomfort if you don't."
Rin scoffed, flopping over on the bed and nestling himself deep into it's comforter, "Nu-uh." As he said it, Yukio reached around his brother and grasped at Rin's member immediately beginning to pump him,
"I won't let you come."
"Nnh! Damn it, Yukio!" Rin swore, arching his back into Yukio's touch. It hadn't even been five minutes ago when both brothers climaxed, falling in a sweaty heap ontop of each other and here was the stupid moley four-eyes trying to start something again. Rin hissed, not able to prevent himself from rhythmically bucking his hips in time to Yukio's set pace. "Shiiiit, Yukio, stop it! I'll tell you!"
A heated whisper reached his ears, "Beg for me to stop."
Rin swallowed, clenching his eyes shut and grinding his teeth. Fuck, No way in hell was his little brother going to dominate him twice in one night. Using what little power he still had over his body, Rin squirmed upright and fisted Yukio's hair. Yukio blinked, Rin's hand balling into a fist on his head until he realized what was really going on.
"Suck it." Rin grinned, forcing Yukio's head downwards. Yukio's face blanked, this was not what he had meant. His hesitation earned him a rough tug as Rin growled, "Finish what you started, little brother. Then I'll tell you, promise."
The brunette frowned, but there was a deadly change in Rin's attitude that he really didn't want to engage in right now. So Yukio took his position and gave Rin a tenative lick before swallowing him whole.
"Aaaaahh..." Rin moaned, his head thrown back, his breath coming in short pants. His right hand fisted and massaged Yukio's scalp, not sure whether or not he was hurting his brother but not caring either. Rin used his other hand to support himself upright, unable to grasp at anything other than the dampened bed sheets. Yukio's tongue did wonders, but it wasn't until Rin's neglected sack was abused by Yukio's mouth did Rin begin to wonder who the real demon was. At least in bed, anyways.
He could feel his stomach clench tighter and tighter. Just a bit more...
"Nnnh! Ah, Y-Yukio!" Rin moaned, arching upwards yet again as he released for the second time that night. Demon stamina, or whatever Yukio called it. The demon child wholly approved of Yukio downing Rin's seed, lapping at Rin's pale thighs and licking his lips. Rin smirked, settling himself back under the blanket, satisfied.
"That was fast, nii-san." Yukio joked, spooning him from behind. Rin was aware of where Yukio's hands were roaming now. "Now tell me." Not skipping a beat.
Okay, this was inevitable. The navy haired boy swallowed, his temporary high was gone as reality set back in.
"It's...Satan." Yukio's eyebrows furrowed, but said nothing. "He's been the one taking over me." Rin made a weird sound from the back of his throat, almost as if trying to dismiss the fact that Satan was possessing him. There was silence.
"What else?"
Rin frowned, How come he knows I'm not telling him everything? "It's nothing. Besides it's not your concern. It's my problem." What the hell? Why aren't I telling him everything! I said, I promised, I would...so then why can't I say it?
"It is my concern because you're my brother."
Just tell him. He can help me.
"Nii-san."
Just say it; Satan is forcing me to take over Assiah, or else he's going to use you. There that wasn't so hard to think, now say it out loud!
Yukio blinked, sitting up abruptly and staring with wide eyes down at his older twin brother.
Rin let out a short huff, "Fuck, I thought out loud again, didn't I?"
At this the brunette gave him a worried glance, "Rin, why didn't you tell me this earlier?"
His reply was a jumble of sounds.
"Japanese, Rin."
"Ididntwannaworryyou."
"Once more. This time, annunciate your words."
"Ant-outs-ate? What's that?"
"It means speak clearly." Yukio said. "Now what was it you were mumbling?"
Rin glanced away, "I said Idontwa..." His words faded off.
Yukio sighed, beginning to become irritated. "Rin. I can't help you if you withhold information from me."
"I don't wanna worry you!" Rin blurted, shooting upright with a sharp glint in his eye. "I don't want to drag you into this mess so I'm doing my part as the big brother! I'll rule Assiah so you won't be hurt."
"Nii-san, that's..." Yukio paused, something stirring behind him.
"Rule Assiah, hmm? Well now, I wonder how you're going to do that now, Okumura-kuuuuun?" An amused grin plastered on his cheeky face, "I wonder indeed! Heh." Even with the white top hat shielding the menacing glare, it wasn't enough to cover the uncanny tone in Mephisto's voice.
A/N: Aww, poor Bon-Bon. But Rin only has eyes for his delicious little brother~! Now, I'm off to... do important stuffs. *jumps off the Earth*
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