"…Kanone? What are you…? I mean… is there a problem?"
"Hi there, Ayumu! How are you this fine morning?" His charming voice said while his faux smile glowed brightly, "I was out doing some errands and was on my way home when I thought I'd stop by and pick up Eyes so he didn't have to walk."
Chocolate eyes glanced over him unsure, "I'm good, but Eyes isn't here right now. He and Kousuke went to the store for snacks." Ayumu said, noticing the slight frown that replaced the smile from the moment before. "But you're welcome to come in and wait, they shouldn't be long."
Olive green orbs eyed the half naked boy, "That would be wonderful." His smile returning as he entered the house, closing the door behind him.
A leg slipped between Eyes', lightly caressing his inner thigh, as Kousuke surrounded him. Pale hands reached around gripping handfuls of bright red hair, pulling him closer, deeper into the kiss. It only ended when the necessity for air became overwhelming and even then Kousuke continued, moving from those lips, gently nipping down his neck.
The grip on the red strands tightened, encouraging the other on. Eyes tilted his head to the side, giving Kousuke better access. He felt a hand slide under the back of his shirt, fingertips faintly tracing up and down his spine, sending shivers throughout his body.
The red head moved his other hand from the brick wall, running it down the pale side, scarcely touching the soft skin beneath the cloth. His lips continued down until they reached the neckline of the black shirt, Kousuke bit the fabric and pulled at it, desperately wanting to be rid of it. The hand traveled around to the boy's chest, tugging it up slightly, hinting to Eyes what he wanted.
After a moment, the silver haired boy had yet to make a motion to remove the shirt, so Kousuke just shrugged it off as a misinterpretation and continued his gentle touches. His tanned hand descended the smooth chest until reaching the hem of the other's pants; Kousuke slid a finger just under the material and rubbed at the sensitive skin. The red head expertly undid the button, using just a couple of fingers and slipping his hand further down, began to undo the zipper.
Eyes squirmed slightly at the touch of such a sensitive area; it tickled just the tiniest bit. He felt the other's hand move, heard the sound of the zipper, and flinched violently at the sight of Kanone in front of him. Azure eyes snapped opened, shocked and a little scared.
Kousuke pulled back in surprise, feeling the smaller boy flinch away from him, wondering if maybe he had hurt the other, "Are you all right? Did I hurt you?" He whispered his emerald eyes shone with concern.
Silver hair shook, but the other could see in those blue orbs just how shaken up he really was. Eyes opened his mouth to explain but unable to find his voice, pressed his lips closed again.
"Sorry… I didn't mean to push you." Kousuke said, placing a soft kiss on the alarmed boy's forehead, and wrapped Eyes up in his strong arms.
Kousuke held the distraught boy until his shaking had subsided, running his fingers through silky silver hair, "Come on, we should probably head back now." The red head said, pressing a gentle kiss on those slightly quivering lips. Eyes only nodded as Kousuke picked up the groceries, and they silently made their way back to the house.
Ayumu gestured toward the couch, "Make yourself comfortable. Would you like a cup of tea?" He offered, heading into the kitchen.
"If it's not too much trouble, I'd love a cup." Kanone smiled, taking a seat on the couch and looked around the barely decorated room.
Olive green eyes watched the chocolate haired boy busy himself with the tea and a few minutes later, he returned to the living room with two steaming cups. Ayumu placed both cups on the glass coffee table, glancing up to see Kanone staring at him and shifted uncomfortably under the older male's gaze.
Ayumu began to rise when Kanone reached out and grabbed the boy's wrist, pulling him onto his lap and into a rough kiss. Kanone forced his tongue into the startled boy's mouth, probing every inch of the new territory.
Ayumu sat on his knees in the man's lap, unsure of what to do as a hand was now holding his head in place when he had pulled back from the initial shock.
Kanone still held the other's wrist, preventing him from truly fighting back, though he knew he could easily overpower the boy if need be. Kanone ended the kiss when he knew that Ayumu was in need of air, but began kissing along the boy's jaw, tangling his fingers in the messy chocolate locks and tilted the boy's head to the side, giving him access to his neck.
"K-Kanone," Ayumu whispered, "What are you…?"
"Shh." He said, releasing the other's wrist and placing a finger to the boy's lips.
Kanone's hand traveled from his lips, down his neck to the soft but firm chest, lightly grazing a nipple and automatically Ayumu's back ached into the touch. The older man smirked into the other's neck at the reaction he received, moving his fingers back over the pink nub, gently pinching and pulling at it.
Ayumu couldn't react in time to stop the soft groan that sounded in the back of his throat. He felt Kanone remove the hand from his chest and place it around his waist. The mahogany haired man stood, lifting Ayumu and laid him down on the carpet, pressing his body against the other.
Kanone captured the boy's lips in another imposed kiss, running his hands down the lightly tanned sides. Kanone softly rubbed his clothed arousal against the other boy's, quietly moaning into the kiss.
Those hands continued down and started tugging at the grey sweatpants, "Wait." Ayumu breathed.
Kanone sat back on his knees, and put his index finger to his lips, hushing Ayumu once more. Taking a hold of the sweatpants again, he stripped the younger boy. After throwing the clothing aside and taking a moment to stare, Kanone undid his own pants and slid them down.
He positioned himself between Ayumu's legs, spreading them slightly. Kanone slipped two fingers into his mouth, wetting them thoroughly and then removed them, rubbing them over the tip of his arousal.
Ayumu watched, terrified, he had never done this before and this was definitely not how he wanted his first time to be. But what could he do to stop it? Was there even anything he could do? He racked his brain and did the first thing that popped into his head, "Stop." Ayumu tried to sound serious and unafraid but he was sure he failed.
Leaning in, Kanone grasped the boy's shoulder and pressed his lips into the other's effectively shutting him up. Olive eyes stared into frightened chocolate ones, a smirk forming as he thrust himself into the body under him. Kanone kissed deeper when Ayumu's lips parted in a scream, slipping his tongue into the boy's mouth, stifling the noise.
Pausing for but a moment to enjoy the feeling before starting a relatively slow pace, increasing speed with every sound from the smaller boy's mouth. Kanone placed a hand on the other's already half hard shaft, gripping firmly and stoked it the rest of the way to life.
Ayumu winced at the pain, yet he could feel a hint of pleasure under the pain, and despite his efforts to stop this, he couldn't help the desire that sounded in his throat. It didn't help the fact that that hand was touching him like that; it felt so good even though Ayumu didn't want it to.
Kanone removed his hand from the boy's arousal, moving it under Ayumu's thigh and lifted his leg up, pushing it forward and out to the side, giving himself more room to work.
Kanone slammed into the chocolate haired boy, striking his prostate and earning himself a loud scream while he dug his nails in the boy's shoulder, ripping the skin causing blood to trickle down Ayumu's arm. He pulled out, thrusting back in and hitting that same spot, sent the younger boy over the edge. Feeling the muscles spasm around him, Kanone released himself into his new screw.
Ayumu's yell muffled the sound of the back door closing, and the footsteps through the kitchen.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" Kousuke's voice rang in the room.
Both heads looked toward him; Kanone slipped out of Ayumu and tucked himself back into his pants before standing.
"Why I was only doing to you, what you did to me." His southern accent covering every word.
"Oh really, that's funny 'cause I don't remember going into your house and raping your little brother!"
"But that is what you did, isn't it Eyes?" Kanone said, turning to face his little brother.
"I have never and would never rape Eyes, but you do and now Ayumu too!" Kousuke yelled, losing his patients.
After Kanone had gotten up, Ayumu grabbed his boxers, quickly wiping up the mess then pulling back on the baggy sweatpants, "Kousuke, that's enough," He said, standing up.
Ayumu walked between the two, his chocolate eyes intense, "Kanone didn't rape me it was consensual."
All eyes stared at him, dumbfounded, even Kanone was surprised to hear that and after the shock wore off a wide grin appeared. He hadn't been prepared to have that kind of effect on the boy.
Kousuke stood speechless for a moment before shaking it off, "What the hell are you talking about? I know you Ayumu, and you would neveragree to that!"
"But…"
"I won't believe it! Besides, just look at you, even your shoulder's bleeding. You have way more respect for yourself then that," His voice softened as the words were spoken and then looking up again, "And as for you, get out before I change my mind and kick your ass instead!" Kousuke growled.
Kanone shrugged ever so casually, "If that's what you want, I will leave. Come along Eyes."
Azure orbs looked away for a moment, hesitating before walking towards Kanone and the front door. Eyes moved past Kousuke, staring at the floor, he just couldn't bear to look the other in the eye.
Just before he was out of reach, the red head grabbed the other's hand, "Don't go." Kousuke whispered, pleading with him.
"I'm sorry… for earlier." Eyes said as he slightly squeezed the hand holding his, then turned away and out of Kousuke's grasp.
Kanone had slipped on his shoes and as the silver haired boy arrived beside him, he placed a hand on the other's back, leading him out the door, closing it behind them.
Kousuke stood staring at the closed door, his hands curled into fists and shaking almost uncontrollably. "Damn it!" He shouted, slamming one fist into the wall. Why did he leave with that bastard?
Ayumu watched Kousuke unable to do or say anything to make things bearable for him. "Kousuke…?"
His legs gave out and he dropped to his knees, his fist sliding down the wall with him, "You… should go get cleaned up." Kousuke said quietly, his eyes hidden behind red bangs.
"So… you're not going to say anything?"
"Heh, Kiyotaka would skin me alive if he knew, and I don't want to die just yet. It's best that they don't know anyway, one less thing for them to worry about. Besides, I won't ever let that happen again… to either of you." Kousuke said, standing. He turned, forcing a smile at Ayumu and headed to his room, closing the door behind him.
Eyes stared out the window, watching the rain begin a relentless downpour. His mind was empty, no thoughts about what had just happened, nothing and his blue eyes showed it.
They arrived in front of their house, parking the car in the driveway; Kanone was the first out and opened the door for Eyes. He stepped out of the car, looking at the ground, refusing to make eye contact with the older man.
Now inside, Eyes removed his shoes and headed for his room but a hand on his shoulder stopped him.
"Eyes dear, are you alright?" Kanone asked, turning him around and lifted the boy's head to see his beautiful blue orbs.
Eyes paused for a moment, glancing away, "Why… why did you do that to Ayumu?"
"Whatever do you mean? It happened the way Ayumu said, it was consensual."
"You're lying!" He shouted, "We all know he was covering it up to stop Kousuke from attacking you!"
Golden-brown strands fell into olive green eyes, "How dare you!" He said, raising his hand and striking Eyes to the floor, "How dare you say such things to me!" Kanone bent down, gripping the scruff of the boy's shirt. "To the person you owe your very life to for I was the one who convinced my parents to adopt you even though they were only in Japan on business. I was the one who protected you from the bullies at school in America. I was the one who took care of you after my parents were murdered and I was the one who took you to that fancy boarding school in Britain. It was also me who brought you back to Japan when you didn't want to go to that school anymore."
Eyes said nothing, his azure orbs looked off in the distance. His body limp in Kanone's grasp, hearing everything the other had said, but the thing that echoed in his head was the word 'my' parents not 'our'.
Kanone stared at the silver haired boy then pulled him into a hug. "I wouldn't have to do these things if only you'd just listen to me in the first place," He whispered in the other's ear, "I had told you to stay away from that red head, didn't I? But you didn't listen so I had to take matters into my own hands."
Azure eyes closed, he couldn't win against Kanone and just nodded against the other's shoulder. Eyes was physically and mentally exhausted, he wanted nothing more than to sleep and he tried hard to hide his yawn but to no avail.
"If you're tired dear, you should just say so." Kanone's smile returned to his face and he lifted the smaller boy, taking him to his room to rest.
A soft knock brought Kousuke back to reality; his "Come in." was barely a whisper.
Chocolate hair appeared through the opening, "Supper's ready." Ayumu said in a low voice. Dark brown eyes watched the normally food happy maniac not even glance over at the mention of it.
Kousuke was on his side, back to Ayumu, and was curled into a ball. Ayumu had never seen the red head this… this subdued before and it almost sounded like Kousuke had been crying but he couldn't be sure. In all the time he had known him; Ayumu had never seen or heard of the other crying.
The brunette walked to the bed, sitting on the edge, "Kousuke…" He said, placing a hand on the boy's arm, "Are you getting up?"
"I'm not hungry."
"So how long are you going to mope around in here? Kiyotaka and Madoka will be home sometime tonight and they're going to know something's up if you're like this."
"I should have figured something like this would happen!" Kousuke said, sitting up.
"How could you have possibly suspected that Kanone would rape me in our own house?"
"Because… I know what kind of guy that bastard is and if he can guiltlessly rape his own brother again and again, raping someone he barely knows would be easy!" He stated grating his teeth together, and clenched his fists just thinking about it.
Ayumu shrugged, "You can't be everywhere at once it's just not possible." He said, standing and strolled to the door then dark brown eyes glanced back, "Now come eat because I'm not making you something else later." A slight smile adorned the younger brother's face before he headed around the corner.
At least Ayumu doesn't hate me for what happened. Kousuke thought, getting to his feet, leaving his room as well and closed the door behind him.