"Ow!" Kyo whimpered. "You said it wouldn't hurt this much, Aaya…"

"Well, to be quite honest," the older man apologized. "I didn't think it would, but my god, Kyonkichi! You're so tight, it makes me feel like a child molester!"

The redhead shifted uncomfortably. "I -nn- don't want to do this anymore…"

"Don't be such a baby." Aaya scolded. "It always hurts a little to begin with, but you'll warm up to it in a minute."

"I'm not a baby!" Kyo grunted. "You jerk, Aaya…" He let the man continue with his ministrations, but with more than a little trepidation. "When… -pant- when is it supposed to start feeling good?" Kyo asked, trying to hide the pain in his voice.

"Oh… I'd say about now." Aaya smiled dotingly, sliding his hand up to touch the boy delicately.

"Ah!" Kyo's entire body convulsed with the shock of Aaya's touch on his sensitive skin, and then again when the contraction of certain muscles made Aaya's presence very intimately known. "Oh god…" he moaned.

"Hmm… Is that better, Kyonkichi?"

"God, Aaya. This has got to be the most inappropriate time for you to be using that stupid nickname!" Kyo spat fearcely.

"Temper." The older Somah boy scolded. "You and my brother are so much alike; no wonder you can never get along…"

Kyo gripped the older man's arms forcefully. "Do not mention that bastard rat at a time like this! What the hell is that matter with you!"

"Well, I certainly apologize, mon beau, I didn't realize how much it would upset you." Aaya stroked the wet fringe of bangs from Kyo's eyes apologetically. "Forgive me?"

"No." Kyo growled stubbornly.

"Not even now?" Aaya asked, kissing the damp brow of the younger boy.

"Grrr…" Kyo continued to growl unhappily.

"Oh, kitten… you won't forgive me?" Aaya brushed his lips gently over Kyo's in a very apologetic kiss. "You won't forgive your Aaya?"

A slight smile twitched at the corner of Kyo's lips. "Well… maybe…"

"Good." Aaya grinned. "Because I want this to be a very enjoyable experience for you." With that, he rocked his hips gently, hiking an elbow under his younger cousin's knee. "How's that?" he purred.

"Ah!" Kyo responded.

"Good." Aaya grinned, continuing the motion, touching all that was sensitive and private. "My God, I can't believe I let you make me wait so long for this." He groaned.

"I -nn- would have made you wait -gasp- longer." Kyo panted. "But… -er- you're a lech."

Aaya was careful to please the younger boy in every way imaginable, a touch here, a nibble there. He wanted the moment to be perfect. He waited until Kyo's breathing had reached a certain pace, and his moans a certain pitch before leaning in gently, brushing his lips against the boy's ear. "This is it, Kyonki- I mean… Kyo. Your first time."

Kyo gasped suddenly as white light exploded in his head and the world seemed to spin out of control. His heartbeat spread down his entire body centering in two specific loacations, his manhood, and Aaya's.

"Oh g-god Aaya… I… -nn-"

"That's right, Baby…" Aaya groaned, joining the boy in climax. "Don't try to talk, just let it all out."

"WHAT THE HELL!"

Both sets of eyes opened suddenly to face the doorway where a very scandalized, very pink looking Yuki was standing, wide-eyed and furious.

"Ah… little brother… you have such… excellent timing." Aaya sighed sarcastically.

Without another word, Yuki slammed the door, storming to his own room as quickly as possible.

"Goddamit!" Kyo seethed. "That stupid rat is gonna make this into a big friggin deal! Shit! He's gonna tell Shigure and Tohru… what if…" he blanched. "What if Shigure kicks me out?"

"Hush." Aaya placed a finger delicately to the younger boy's lips before replacing it with his own lips. "I'll talk to him."

"Yuki…" Aaya knocked delicately at the locked door. "Please, Yuki, don't be so mean, let your Aniki in…" ((Aniki - older brother, slangy, relatively Osakan))

"I said go away!" Came the muffled reply. "You are a disgrace! You disgust me!"

"Um… Ayame-san…" Came a timid voice from behind him. "I'm really sorry and I don't mean to interrupt, I really don't but…"

Aaya turned around to face a very flustered looking Tohru Honda. "It's just… will you be staying for dinner? I- I hope I bought enough. Kyo won't come out of his room and I guess Yuki won't either and I don't know when Shigure is going to be home and… would you… would you like to stay for dinner?"

"Thank you very much, Miss Tohru." He beamed at the girl. "Thank you very much, I would love to. As to the others, go ahead and make enough for everyone. I'm sure they'll be coming down."

The door opened suddenly. "Tohru-san?" Yuki poked his head out.

"Oh! Hello Yuki." Tohru beamed. "Are… are you and Kyo-kun having another fight?"

Yuki flushed a little. "No… er… nothing like that. It's… nothing to worry about, thank you. I'll certainly be down for dinner."

"Oh! Okay, that's great." She smiled. "I'll get started right away." With that, she traipsed back down the stairs, obviously a lot more relieved than in minutes prior.

Without a moment's hesitation, Yuki slammed his door, but Aaya, who had grown used to his younger brother's fits of temper, had already taken precaution, stuffing his foot in the door. "Ah ah, Yuki." He grinned. "Steel toed shoes." Before the boy could react, the older sohma forced his way into the room. "Yuki, won't you just listen for a moment? If you don't like what I have to say, then you can kick me out and never speak to me again if it's what you want."

"…Fine." Yuki growled, crossing his arms and turning away, flopping down on the edge of his bed.

Aaya shut the door behind them gingerly and plopped himself on the floor across from the prince. "Yuki… aren't I entitled to happiness?" he asked abruptly.

Yuki blinked. That wasn't all how he had imagined Aaya would be starting out his explanation. He had expected some comic montage about carnal urges and necessary steps to manhood. "Happiness?" he asked a bit coolly.

Aaya nodded. "Yes, Yuki. Happiness. Aren't I entitled to things that make me happy?"

"Like that!" Yuki shot. "Like that display with that… that cat!" He was beginning to shake with anger. "So… sodomy makes you happy?" he seethed. "And I'm supposed to, what? Give you my blessing?"

Aaya sighed. "What makes you angry, Yuki, that you caught me with a man, or that you caught me with Kyo?"