Fly Me To The Moon Amane!

"Do you fear hate, Amane?"

Amane sit in a fetal position on the floor, holding his legs in darkness as he sat beside the bed. 'I'm tired,' he thought.

Amane froze unable to move as the sound of footsteps came closer; he kept his eyes down as the door to his bedroom opened.

"... Ah, did you not go to school today; Amane?" Tsukasa asked in innocent curiosity as he set his bag down. "I want to be alone," Amane thought.

Because he killed a school fish, Tsukasa was kicked out of their school and had attended a near by alternative school- though he often stalked Amane when he felt like it.

"Does this mean you're skipping classes again, that's not very good boy of you," Tsukasa pointed out in a worried tone. Without looking back at his brother, Amane looked down at his arms, which glowed different shades of blue and purple.

"I couldn't go to school today," he whispered. "Not like this," he added shamefully.

I skipped over to my sad twin, "T-Tsukasa!" he gasped as I shoved him on his back. "S-Stop it, enough!" He whimpered as I ripped off his clothing piece by piece, tearing his pajamas to shreds.

"Awe, but why? You're ashamed to show people my work, but it's a masterpiece! It took so long to make you so many colors and your too greedy to share it with the world!" I hissed in a giggly anger.

Amane shivered in fear as he lay naked, I couldn't' help but laugh as his humiliation consumed him.

"I wish, that I could go to the moon. That I could be far, far away; so that you could never, ever hurt me," he mutter in shame. Anger.

"GAAAAAH!" he cried as I slapped him across the face close handed, "That's no good, Amane!" I growled as he fell back. "N-Nooo!" he cried as I forcefully rolled him over.

"You're not very smart are you Amane? It doesn't matter if you go to the moon, or the sun or to a different planet or galaxy or universe or multiverse; I'll always find you!" I laughed barbarically twisting his arm as he cried.

I quickly unbuttoned my pants with my free hand and pulled myself out of my boxers.

"Go ahead and try to run Amane, I'll just punish you for disobeying me!" I laughed listening to the bones in his arms break as I twisted it violently.

I became hornier as he screeched in pain, "Hmmmmm," I hummed cuddling my face against his as I slipped his shorts off and shoved the tip of my cock inside.

I growled in pleasure feeling his body suck me in as I inched all of me inside of him.

I was so excited, it felt as if I hadn't been inside of Amane in forever and I was already close to cumming. "Haaaaa, Amane, you're so good today," I panted bucking my hips inside as he cried in pain; his hot insides twitched and throbbed as I fucked him.

"I want to see your face," I huffed before rolling him onto his back and lifting his leg over my shoulder. "Aaaaaah, this look is good Amane," I smile wrapping my hand around his neck as took him with ease.

"It feels s-so good today Amane! Something about you being all blue in the face makes you even tighter down there! Do me a favor, and stop breathing for a while!" I cheered squeezing his throat in pleasure.

I panted in excitement watching Amane struggling and the light in his eyes dulled as he turned blue. I'm close. "Haaaa, that turns me on so, so much," I pant fucking him harder.

I let go of his throat, "But I can't have much fun if you're dead," I sighed. "Now wake up!" I slapped him across the face over and over again until he coughed for air. "T-Tsukasa!" he coughed as his body tensed up. I was too turned on to hear him.

"Come on, say it; tell me how much you love it Amane! It'll feel so much better once you do!" I hissed shoving my thumb in his mouth, opening it wide so he couldn't hold back his cries.

I bucked my hips and our skin slapped together in a painful harmony as I smiled ear to ear.

Awe, what a look. I shoved his legs behind his head as I came, shoving my self inside of his little hole viciously as I growled in aloud pleasure.

Enjoying the look at his face, drool running out of his mouth as he moan, one eye half open as he fell deep into a powerful orgasm.

Amane was unable to fight back the bliss, feeling my eager cock filling his insides and lubing up his squishy inner walls; making it the feeling of sex even better.

I hunched over as I dove deeper into him, "Haaaaa, Amane, you're such a whore-you love it don't you? The way my cock feels when I ruin your insides and fill you up; do you like the sound of my cum spilling out when I fuck you?" I teased in a sloppy orgasm.

He cried in a frustrated moan as he shrugged his head away from my lustful gaze, "Haaaaa, I love you, A-ma-ne," I moan in shaky gasped reaching the peak of my pleasure.

And even the pain of his broken arm, the burning in his throat, the burn of bruises all over his body couldn't stop the intense pleasure masking every other feeling he suffered.

Without even being touched, his cock shots long, thick streams of white cum onto him stomach as he came in overwhelming euphoria. His mouth ran wet with drool and his toes curled our bodies slapped together.

He closed his as I rammed against his sweet spot, making him cum back to back; subconsciously arching his back to help me get even deeper inside. Hitting that special g-spot even harder until his head went dizzy and we panted and groaned and gasped until our bodies expelled every drop of sperm we had in storage.

I set his body down and like always, Amane covered his face and sobbed in shame. The familiar burn of humiliation sinking in once more as his asshole dripped out with my thick, clear finish.

I smiled glaring demonically in entertainment as he cry, "You look even worse then you did earlier Amane. I guess you'll have to stay away from school even longer… Which means I'll have you all to myself!" I cheered with cruelty.

I want to see it Amane, a side of you that doesn't yet exist. I looked at Amane who lay naked, buried and broken; only crying in distress. I frowned, why won't he become more like me? I've grown bored of being the monster. I want to feel… Human.

He sobbed and I titled my head with un-entertained eyes which gloomed and darkened. He was supposed to be angry; he was supposed to be more like me.

Amane hugged the clothing, crying into his uniform shirt as I looked down at him in disgust. How does it feel, to be sad?

I left him alone for the rest of the day and night. I even went to school alone, letting Amane suffer in solitude, leaving him isolated until I came home once more.

The Next Day:

And once again, a depressed, bruised, sore Amane sat on the floor in a dark corner, this time wearing his school uniform.

As much as he wanted to go to school, to find other distractions to free himself from me: he knew his injuries were all too obvious. The attention he'd get was much scarier than being alone. How does it feel, to be empty?

He yipped as I kicked him, rolling to his side as he gasped in pain, "You're boring, Amane. I wanted to see something better," I sighed disappointed, clean clothing at him.

How dull.

"Get dressed, let's go school- I want everyone to see how ugly you are," I grinned laughing a little as I stepped onto his arm.

Amane yipped again and I sighed, he's still not broken. "I want to go to the moon," He thought to himself. "That way no one could see me. No one could hurt me, or judge me and I could be free of everything," he thought.

I smiled, Amane is truly hopeless. Even so, I want to experience his emotions too.

"Are you hiding?" I asked walking up to him as he covered his face. He only flinched and began to shake, my traumatized twin was tired and exhausted.

How many days had he gone without sleep? How many hours had he dreaded me coming back to torment him even more? I smiled.

"Will you be more fun today? I want to try a new position Amane!" I cheered strolling beside him, jumped up and flow against the wall.

He shook in terror holding a knife towards me, "Haaaaaa, now that's more like it!" I smirked walking towards him. "S-Stay away, I don't want to be near you!" He screamed fearfully as I came closer.

"Awe, but don't you want to play with your little brother? Amane is too weak to defend himself, so don't even bother!" I laughed calling his bluff. Amane became white as he shook in fear, "You're not my brother, I hate you! I wish you were never born!" he cried in anger.

I chuckled taking another step, "I wish, I wish you didn't exist!" he yelled hatefully. My eyes opened wide as he lunged forward me. "Awe, what a face." I thought feeling the knife pierce my chest. That's it Amane, that's the face of hate; the face of me.

Creator's Note:

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-For those who commented up to now, most made me smile/laugh in the best kind of way. So thank you! And caution next chapter is kind of dark (But I guess that could be said for the entire fanfic) – This contains Virus!