Movie Night With Amane!
"Do you fear the truth, Amane?"
"AMANE!" I yell happily as I kick in our room door, he jolted in shock as I hop in bed with him. "T-Tsukasa, what are you doing?" Amane asked rubbing his eyes, I played with his hair as he became tense; Haaaaaa Amane's bed head was just adorable!
"I brought you something Amane, taaaadaaa" I cheer shoving a plate of plain, hot donuts, "I came to make up!" I smiled. "Ooooh, I might have dropped a few when I ran into here," I mutter scratching my face. Amane gave me an shy smile, "T-Thank you,"
For the next few hours Amane and I watched TV and ate homemade donuts. As much as I tormented Amane, he always forgave me soon after.
"Oh, I want to watch this movie next. Ah, if it's ok," he asked holding the remote as he lay on his stomach, Amane is so cute when he lets his guard down! I smiled and nodded my head, "Sounds good!" I cheered.
It wasn't long before I got bored, looking over to Amane who's eyes were glued to the movie; it was just yesterday he got off by thinking about me. I want to have fun like that with him.
"Gah! Tsukasa! What are you doing?" He coughed as I hopped on top of him, I sat on his back with my legs spread out; "Get off Tsukasa, that hurts!" he gasped as I laugh in glee.
"Awe, but I wanted to give you a back massage; chop, chop! chop! Chop, chop, chop! Chop, chop, chop!" I called softly hitting his back. An uneasy Amane gave me a worried face, I was quick to produce a comforting smile as I continued to chop his back; "O-Ok, I guess it's fine," he muttered in a stressed, unsure tone.
He turned his head back to the TV and after a while his tense body relaxed, his head resting on his arms as he calmly watched TV.
I felt him tense up a bit as I slid my fingers beneath his shirt massaging his back; even so he kept his head faced forward.
I felt myself grow hard as my fingers felt the softness of his back, Amane let out a low moan and I couldn't help myself. I rolled my hands under him and grabbed his nipples. "T-Tsukasa!" he gasped.
"Haaaa, Amane; that moan was so cute!" I teased twisting his tits as he squirmed beneath me; unable to move under my weight. "S-Stop! That hurts, I hate when you do this!" he barked irritated. I smiled, "Is that so?" I asked.
I turned him around so he laid on his back, his shirt pushed up as I toy and tug at his tiny pink nipples. He struggled his head, hesitating to fight back.
Amane shivered as I licked and sucked his nipple, "I-It hate, I hate it when you touch me! I don't want this Tsukasa!" he cried trying to kick and shove me away.
He gagged as I slammed my hand against his throat, choking him in a vicious rage. "Just like that, fill me up Tsukasa!" I mimic and he froze in a shocked horror.
Ah, I love that face. "Isn't that what you said yesterday? When you fingered yourself thinking about me?" I laughed mocking him; he trembled in embarrassment and then his eyes went cold.
"I don't think I've ever scene a face like that," I mutter in awe as I lift is head. "This is the true image of absolute despair. Will you let me do anything with you, Amane?" I ask curiously.
He didn't respond, I let go of his neck; and pulled off his shorts; "Haaaaa, this is much easier when you're not kicking me," I giggled licking my hand and coating it in my saliva. I rubbed his hole and playfully fingered him. No whining?
I bend over and flicked my tongue against his hard nipples, his body shivered in pleasure beneath my wet, no objection? I began sucking them until they were swollen with hickes; no rejection? I started biting them until they bled. No response?
I'm excited. I rubbed my cock against his hole, teasing the opening of his excited, throbbing asshole. "Ah, you're already moist down there Amane," I growl happily as I stuck the head inside. His body felt hot and tight as I squeeze myself into him inch by inch until he swallowed me whole.
"Haaaaa," I moan enjoying the ease of fucking him; his body was relaxed and I could thrust freely without any tense muscles holding me back. I toyed with his soft member, "Awe, you must have really given up this time.
You're having a hard time staying hard, Amane... Oh well, I'm sure you'll touch yourself later to the thought of this. Do you jack off thinking about me a lot?! Haaa, I bet you had fun!" I mocked steady thrusting inside of him.
Amane didn't respond, just laid lifelessly with dark, traumatized eyes. I like that look too.
I groaned, "I want to kiss, Amane," mutter growing bored from sucking on his neck. I shoved my tongue into his mouth, kissing Amane as I take him in long, slow thrust while tugging and twisting his bloody nipples.
After a few minutes, I began impatiently thrusting faster; still licking and sucking his mouth in a sloppy kiss.
I sat up, Amane shrugged his head trying to avoid my gaze as his body jolted with every thrust; his eyes glare at the knife lying on the empty plate.
I smiled, "Haaaaa, are you going to try to kill me?" I asked getting turned on. I gripped his neck tightly; enough so that he could still breathe but hard enough that it made the task difficult. "Go ahead, big brother," I whisper bucking my hips harder as I got hotter.
He grinned his teeth and shrugged his head, I couldn't help but laugh. "Despite how much pain I cause you, you'll always love me! Won't you, Amane?!" I smile happily fucking him hard as his walls seemed to close in on me.
Amane closed his eyes and bit his lips, panting as I thrust into him violently, "Aaaaaah, you like it when I fuck you hard like this don't you?" I asked in a winded voice but he didn't answer.
"Haaaaaa, it's not as much fun when you don't fight back, Amane," I panted viciously pumping in and out of him. I exhaled feeling myself getting closer as our skin slapped together painfully, "It's ok, Amane; I'm almost done," I panted in a shaky voice as buck harder; his smooth walls had me in a perfect tight squeeze.
I stroked his face, "Don't be sad Amane; I love you; I love you," I groan peppering him with kisses; my broken twin as his body move back and forth as I took him.
I kissed his neck, bucking harder and Amane quivered as I hit his sweet spot, biting his lip as he cum; humming a sweet tune of overwhelming bliss. "Awe, see; you couldn't resist," I chuckle before cumming myself.
I kiss Amane, slamming his fragile hips toward me as we came, both overcome with a powerful orgasm. I listened to his frustrated moans of pleasure as he struggled to keep them in while I tongued him; Amane shamefully enjoying the erotic bliss as we fuck.
The feeling of his cock shooting cum against our stomachs made it all the more fun. Aaawe, if only I could hear Amane moan my name again.
I sat up wiping sweat from my face as I pant, "Amane, why are you crying?" I asked as he sob, covering his bruised face with his even more bruised arms.
He flinched as I pulled myself out of him, I smiled watching his body push out all of my cum, there was so much today. My trembling twin looked miserable as he sobbed in his arms dramatically.
"Ah, I get it, you're upset because you I know you like it?!" I guessed putting a finger up. "You're humiliated, I bet no matter how much you fight your own lust; you can't help but enjoy every moment of our fun," I tease.
I put my hand on his stomach, splashing his cum which covered it. "No matter how much you hate it, you and I, are the same; Amane." With that I left his side, making my jolly way to the bathroom to run us a bath. "Haaaaa, I can't wait to bathe Amane!" I sung happily. We haven't had nearly enough fun today!
Amane's point of view:
This is shame, at its very core. I lay naked on the bed, staring at the ceiling; motionless as grief overwhelmed me.
This humiliation at its very core, this is horror filling my lungs and a never-ending torment setting in my brain. I want to die.
To fight back means to be beaten worse. To bruise heavily, to bleed more; to fail myself all over again. I turn my head, my dull eyes looking at the blade that lie beside me.
To kill, means I'll never have to suffer again; my weak wrist brushed against it; to kill- to be freed. "That's what I want, to be free. To be free of you, Tsukasa."