Only You

Natsume's Ending

Warning: This chapter is rated M and contains LEMON/SMUT

The next day, Ema took the train to Natsume's apartment. She was very worried about him, since the night before his face was all bloodied up and he was practically limping back to his car. She knew how strong Subaru was, and that he could've done some serious damage if he wanted to, so she wanted to pay Natsume a visit to make sure he was okay.


Ema hopped on the train and made the half an hour ride to Natsume's apartment. Luckily for her, the train wasn't too crowded that day, since it was a weekday afternoon and most people hadn't finished work yet.

She peers out the window, deep in thought about her brothers. The truth is, she knew who she wanted, and who she wanted was Natsume, but after the events that occurred the day prior, she was afraid Natsume would take back his confession. Will Natsume accept my feelings? Will Natsume reject me in fear that his relationship with Subaru might be ruined for good? Does he even like me? What if he's in love with someone else? I mean, he did just say "I think I'm falling in love with-" before getting cut of by Subaru... It could be anyone, right? Ema shakes her head vigorously. God, these questions are going to kill me if I don't get an answer, and quick.

She knocks on the door. Footsteps are heard approaching a door, then a disheveled, bruised up Natsume peaks his head through the door. "E-Ema-chan!"

"H-hi... I was worried about you, so I came to check up on you. May I come in?"

Natsume smiles softly at the petite brunette. "Of course," he says kindly.

Natsume opens the door a little wider and allows Ema to enter his apartment. Memories of the events that occurred last time she was here flood through her mind, making her blush.

"Would you like anything to eat? Something to drink maybe?"

"N-no, I'm fine.."

They sit down on the couch together and Ema takes a good look at Natsume: he had an eyepatch covering his left eye, his eyebrow had a little steri-strip over it, and so did the right corner of his lips. Bruises covered his arms and collarbone, and he was wearing a simple white t shirt with grey sweatpants. Ema's expression turns to worry, she gently brushes Natsume's bangs out of his face, revealing stitches on his forehead. "Oh Natsume..."

"It's not as bad as it looks, I promise."

"I know, but it looks bad," Ema rests her face in her palms, "It's all my fault."

"No it's not. Subaru and I chose to fight, it was our decision, you didn't have a word in the matter. You tried your best to stop us, and for that I applaud you. Please don't say it was your fault because I swear it wasn't, we're boys and we're not that bright, it's not you," Natsume places a comforting hand on Ema's shoulder.

Ema chuckles: "It's the second time our brothers have beaten you up."

"Yeah, it is," Natsume laughs weakly.

After a moment of silence Ema says: "So... If you don't mind me asking... Why does Subaru hate you so much?"

Natsume sighs. "It's sort of a long story...," Natsume starts, "When we were younger, Subaru and I were inseparable. I was a long distance runner, and Subaru always looked up to me. But, in university, I decided to quit in favor of a more stable career, although I didn't tell him that. I just told him it didn't interest me anymore, I pretended not to care. I think lying to him just made it worst, I disappointed him. But... I'm not going to give up this time."

"What do you-"

Before Ema could finish her sentence, Natsume slams his lips against hers, causing the brunette to whimper. She kisses him back. His fingers tangled through her hair, he presses her lips onto his, deepening the kiss. She wraps her arms around his neck. As though instinctively, Natsume places his large palms under her thighs, and gently lays the girl down onto her back. As the kiss heats up, she grips onto the back of his shirt and whimpers onto his lips, sending vibrations through his body. "N-Natsume...," Ema moans into the kiss. That was his unraveling, Natsume felt his sanity slip past his fingertips. His hands travel up her thighs, reaching her underwear. He hooks his fingers onto the waistband of her panties, removing them at an agonizing slow paste. "P-please Natsume...," Ema whimpers. Natsume throws her underwear across the room.

"Tell me what you want," Natsume growls, "Tell me."

"I-I... I want-"

"Say it," he groans sexily.

"I-I want you...," Ema whispers.

Natsume smirks, he pulls his shirt over his head with one hand and begins to kiss down her jawline, as his hand gently rubbed her clit. Ema moans and arches her back, giving him a full view of her pale neck. He latches his lips onto it, sucking roughly, as he unbuttoned her blouse. With half of the buttons undone, he starts to massage her breast. "Oh!," Ema moans. He releases his lips from her neck and hastily pulls down her bra, revealing her hard nipples. His lips travel down her chest to her swollen bud, leaving small love bites along the way. He slowly inserts his fingers inside of her tight puffy hole, pumping them inside of her. Ema whimpers and squeezes her eyes shut, looking away with a flushed face.

"You're so ready for me...," he husks. Natsume tugs on the waistband of his sweatpants, allowing them, along with his boxers, to bunch up at his knees. His erection springs free. Ema's eyes widen. Natsume chuckles sexily: "Don't be scared, I promise I'll be gentle." The man brushes her bangs out of her face and places a sweet kiss on her forehead. "Unless you don't want to do this-"

"No, no, Natsume, I want to do this! I'm just a little nervous that's all... I-I want you to be my first, please?"

Natsume smiles softly and places a quick peck on her lips. He grabs a condom and places it over his length. He pushes the fabric of her skirt over her stomach, giving him a full view of her tight dripping cunt. He coats himself in her juices, gently rubbing her swollen clit with his rock hard cock. "Ready?," he asks. Ema nods eagerly in response.

"Go slow.."

"I will."

He pushes himself in, causing Ema to cry out, her nails raking his back. "You're so fucking tight," he hisses. When his length was fully inside of her, he placed soothing kisses along her neck, waiting patiently for her to give him the okay to keep going. Ema cries softly into his neck. Why does it have to hurt so much? "Shh, it's okay Imouto-chan, it's okay," Natsume reassures.

After calming down a bit, Ema says: "P-please move.." Natsume nods and begins to slowly thrust inside of her. The sounds that escaped her lips drove him insane, he wanted nothing more than to pound into her like a madman, but he didn't want to hurt her, it was her first time after all. He sighs a breath of relief when her whimpers turn to breathy moans. "N-Natsume...," she breathes. Natsume starts to thrust into her a little faster, his thrusts getting deeper and deeper. He groans into her neck, as she cries of pleasure into his ears.

"Ai shiteru... Ema...," he whispers into her neck.

"W-what?"

Natsume presses his lips onto hers, pulling her into a passionate kiss. "I am in love with you, Ema."

Ema smiles softly. "I am in love with you too, Natsume."

Natsume smiles, and begins to fuck her harder, faster. Ema moans loudly. He stands up straight, giving Ema a full view of his gorgeous body. She could tell he took care of himself, and he was pleased that she seemed to approve of his appearance. He grabs onto her hips roughly, pounding into the tiny brunette. Ema cries out, arching her back into the couch. "Fuck Ema... I'm so close..." Ema only moans in response, but she could feel the knot building in her lower stomach.

She cums loudly, releasing as he kept fucking into her. Her body trembled beneath his, he was so close. His thrusts got sloppy as he reached his high. He releases an odd moan as he came too. "Fuck...," he breathes. They stayed still for a while, catching their breath. Ema grabs the back of Natsume's neck and pulls him towards her, kissing him. Natsume pulls out of her, pulling off the condom and tying it into a knot, he tosses it into the bin. He collapses besides her.

"I hope I wasn't too rough with you, I was afraid I was getting carried away."

"No, no, it's fine... I enjoyed it."

Natsume smiles: "Good." He kisses her softly. "I love you, Ema."

"I love you too, Natsume."

Flashforward (Two years later)

"Natsume!," Ema calls out from inside of the bathroom.

Natsume hurries into the bathroom. "What is it?," he asks, panicked.

Ema cries softly as she turned the pregnancy test to face him, the word "PREGNANT" flashing in his face. Natsume grabs the test from her hand and stares at it in awe, his mouth gapping open. He stared at the test in silence for what seemed like an eternity, Ema grew worried.

"Please say something," she pleads.

Natsume's face lights up, he laughs: "Are you serious?" Ema nods in tears, Natsume throws his arm around his fiancé and hugs her tightly, overjoyed by the news. "I can't believe it... holy fuck, a baby? We made a baby? Like a full ass human? Holy shit."

"Yeah, that's how sex works, baka," Ema jokes between tears.

Natsume laughs and kisses Ema, he begins to cry as well. They stood their in silent bliss for a moment, taking in the incredible news. "Thank you for carrying out baby."

A/N: Thank you to Angel of Halloween for your sweet words! Your review made me tear up, I'm so happy you enjoyed reading my story! And yes, I am planning on releasing more Brothers Conflict fanfiction in the future! Thank you so much for reading, I am eternally grateful.