Ok, so the not so distant future turned out to be three weeks. (I had a plot idea, and I couldn't stay away… But then I procrastinated.)
I love all of the response I got from you guys! Especially EchoUchiha whom has reviewed all my stories. :3
Oh, and a response to Broody Bunny. I know right? I was so upset when I realized to total lack of Seimei Ritsuka fan fiction! It's not like the pairing is totally fangirl-ized! Because let's face it, Seimei has a brother complex. xD Seimei's gonna be a loving big brother, with a agenda of his own and a different way to look at things. That answers your question? Kukuku….
So yeah, hope this chapter is to your guy's expectations! I'm pretty proud of it myself, but hey, whatever. :P
Rating: M
The sunlight flickered from the cracks between the curtain drawn windows. Kio groaned as the light glared directly at his eyes. In an attempt to fall back asleep, he turned over slowly, sighing in relief when the light didn't follow.
'Ah!' Kio thought to himself. 'Finally I can sleep!'
Ring! Ring! Ring!
Kio cursed to himself as his high pitched ringtone screeched and played a rock song. He didn't even really like rock, but the music was always so complicated that it always reminded him of Soubi. Maybe he'd change it later; Soubi was more of a lady killer anyway—scratch that, a uke killer.
…Well, that had sounded better in his mind before he'd actually thought about it.
Flipping the cell phone open irritably, Kio answered. "What do you want, Soubi?" There was some rustling on the other side of the phone before Soubi answered.
"Kio? Where are you?" Kio huffed.
"What do you mean where am I? What guy in their right mind would be up at the ungodly hour of twelve!"
"About three-fourths of Japan's population, I suppose." Smart ass.
"Whatever. Now, what do you want?"
"I'm on my way to Kyoto now for a national Art auction. The professor thinks that my recent butterfly portrait has potential, so he's signed me up. Apparently you need to be there when they show your work."
"Oh? So what does Mr. Awesome need from little ole Kio?"
"…Did you just call me Mr. Awesome?"
"Soubi, you better answer my question before I hang up on you."
"Fine. I need you to look after Ritsuka for me once he gets home from school."
"Eww, you want me to take over your stalker duties for the day?"
"Kio. Will you do it or not?"
Kio scratched his neck lazily. "Ok, but you owe me ok buddy?"
"…" Soubi hung up.
"Tch! I'm doing a favor for the guy, and he fucking hangs up on me? Not cool, Soubi…"
Grumbling, Kio snapped his phone closed. Slowly, he stood up and gave a long stretch. Suddenly it occurred to him…
"When does school end and where the hell does the kid live?"
Cursing to himself, Kio promptly flipped open his phone again to text Soubi.
He really wasn't in the mood to hear Soubi's patronizing tones.
(Later in the day)
It turns out; Kio gave in to calling Soubi and was now wandering the streets on a housing district. Soubi was an idiot to let Kio try to find Ritsuka's house. He didn't know what the hell a Callipygian was, let alone where it was! The street was supposed to be easy to find according to Soubi, but Soubi was a LIAR!
"The hell! Is this even a word!" Kio gnawed at his chuppa, smashing it into pieces. He glared angrily at the flimsy piece of paper, willing it to burst into flames.
Finally, he gave up knowing that no matter how fiercely he stared at the paper it would never combust. "I guess I'll just leave this up to lady luck, then…"
Kio leaned down on the road, taking his now bare chuppa stick in his hands. Carefully, he stood his stick in the middle of the intersecting road letting it drop to the right. "That decides it then! I'll follow Cataglottism road!"
Feeling pleased with himself, he started walking once more, though he couldn't help thinking. Who in the hell makes up street names!
(Aoyagi home)
Ritsuka walked up the stairs once he was sure Misaki was in the kitchen. What if the stranger was someone dangerous, taking advantage of his mother? He hesitated as he reached the final step of the staircase. Should he play it safe and call Soubi?
He felt himself stiffen. He was going to rely on Soubi in his own home? He wouldn't dare do that—even unconsciously! (Or so he thought) Walking down the hallway, Ritsuka stopped in the front of Seimei's door. Well, it wasn't really Seimei's anymore, but to Ritsuka it would always be his big brother's room.
Slowly and as quietly as he could, he turned the door knob—flinching when he heard the door give a loud groan. Ritsuka peeked inside, eyes locked on to a lump on the bed that lay buried underneath the covers.
Silently he reassured himself that the stranger was asleep as he waited a few seconds after opening the door. He crept to the middle of the room and gulped as he realized the figure was entirely under the blanket. That meant that Ritsuka would have to actually move the comforter off of the stranger…
Ritsuka felt himself panic. Maybe he should've called Soubi after all, just to be safe. Standing to the right side or the bed, Ritsuka grabbed his phone from his back pocket scrolling down his short contact list to find Soubi.
Gingerly lifting the phone to his ear, he waited as the phone rang. Once. Twice. Thrice…
"The number you have dialed, is not available at this time. To leave a message please wait after the tone."
Ritsuka snapped his phone shut. That bastard told him he'd answer every time he'd call him. What a freaking liar Soubi was. 'Ok Ritsuka, you can do this. You don't need Soubi to do this. Just take it off fast, like a band-aid!' Of course, Ritsuka had never ripped a band-aid from his skin before. At school, his classmates had told him how much it hurt to take off a band-aid. Some said it hurt worse then actually getting the injury they had for the band-aid. Personally he thought it was stupid. Why didn't they just soak it under warm water, and then peal it off? It was a mystery to Ritsuka, but he didn't linger on the thought.
Shit. He was procrastinating, wasn't he?
Ritsuka mustered up all the courage he had within him and puffed out his chest, ears and tail standing at attention. It was now or never. Gripping the edge of the cover with a quivering hand, he quickly threw it off the figure.
His dark mauve eyes met with endless black. Ritsuka's hand was still in mid-throw as his eyes welled up with tears.
"S-Seimei?" Uncertainty.
"Ritsuka." Certainty.
(Back with Kio AN: Don't you just love this? Lol.)
"Damnit Soubi! Why the hell won't you answer my calls! I'm fucking lost because of you!" Kio typed ferociously on his cell, leaving Soubi his sixth unanswered text.
"The hell Soubi! Why won't you answer me!" Kio threw his phone at the grassy dirt of the park he was at. This caused many odd glances to be tossed his way.
"Mommy! What's that guy doing over there?
"Oh nothing Daichi-Kun! He's probably just having an off day."
Kio snorted. Off day his ass.
"Man-eater, make you work hard. Make you spend hard. Make you want all of her love!" Kio's explicit ringtone caused the mother to scurry away, shushing the child as he asked what a "Man-eater" was. Kio flipped open his phone, answering his call.
"About damn time Soubi! I swear, how many times does a person have to call you before you answer you phone? Good heavens…" Kio heard scuffling on the other end, before Soubi's panicked voice rang out.
"This isn't the time! Kio, did something happen to Ritsuka? Are you and him alright, nobody's hurt are they?"
Kio blinked at Soubi's frantic tone. This was a first for him, he'd never heard him sound so distressed. "Ah, no… That's what I was calling you about. Actually, I haven't even been to the brat's house yet."
A few moments of silence.
"…What, Kio?"
"I got lost, and your so called directions didn't help much…"
"Where are you…?"
Kio blinked again. "Uh-hum… This park thingy next to the housing district. Dunno exactly where. Uhh… There's a pond and an ice-cream stand?" Kio stared as an ice-cream man gave out ice-cream to screaming children. Sucks to be him.
"I'll pick you up then. Be ready."
"Wha! Pick me up? Your in Kyoto aren't you, and you don't have a car!"
Kio waited for a reply, finding none. Questioningly, he looked at his phone.
Soubi had hung up on him.
(Back with Ritsuka)
"S-Seimei?"
Ritsuka watched as his brother sat up in a sitting position facing Ritsuka His feet touching the floor, and his eyes never leaving Ritsuka's. Seimei frowned, watching as his brother had tears streaming down his face.
"Why Ritsuka, are you not happy to see me?" he questioned. Ritsuka shook his head franticly, denying that no he wasn't not not happy to see him, and that it was quite the opposite.
"Then, why are you cr—!"
Seimei was cut off as Ritsuka launched himself forward, burying himself into Seimei's black turtle-neck. Ritsuka sobbed, his arms coming around Seimei in a hug. Seimei smiled as Ritsuka's sniffled, petting his head lightly as his ears laid back.
"S-Seimei! I-I thought you were dead!" Ritsuka cried, his words a bit muffled as his head was still pressed against Seimei's chest.
"I'm very much alive, am I not Ritsuka?" Seimei chuckled as he pulled Ritsuka's face up off of him, making Ritsuka face him eye to eye. "I won't leave you alone again, if that's what you're thinking."
Ritsuka smiled at Seimei, leaning up to give him a peck on the cheek. Blushing, he as he muttered. "Okairi, Seimei!" Welcome home!
Seimei stared at Ritsuka as he replied. "Tadaema kaerimashita." Glad to be back.
The pair just sat there, Ritsuka nestled in Seimei's grasp sitting happily upon him. Seimei calmly stroked Ritsuka's head, rubbing his fingers together on the cat ear. Seimei smiled as he reminisced.
"Do you remember when you were little? You used to love it when I did this." Seimei sighed in remembrance, continuing the motion. He was unaware of Ritsuka's plight.
"Nngh!" Ritsuka huffed, shivering a bit as his sensitive ears were being caressed roughly. It was almost like he was scratching them and it felt horribly good. He gently leaned into the hand, feeling much like a cat at the moment.
"Oh?" Seimei noticed now. Seimei smirked as he put his unoccupied hand on Ritsuka's other ear. Ritsuka mewled in contentment, face flushed and body shaking lightly. "That's right isn't it? You're a teenager now, so it means you have all of the hormones now, correct?" Seimei seemed to be talking more to himself then Ritsuka, but Ritsuka was in too much or a daze to care. "Wonderful."
Seimei continued to fiddle with Ritsuka's ears, listening to Ritsuka make noises when he applied varying amounts of pressure on his ears.
"Ny-nya! Gu-guh!" Ritsuka was in ecstasy. Everything felt hyper sensitive as Seimei petted him. He could feel every move, from Seimei's fingernails gently scraping the inside of his ears, to Seimei's steady breathing. Ritsuka's body raked and shook with pleasure as Seimei sped up his rubbing.
"N-no…!" Ritsuka could feel himself slowly turn hard, his face heating up as he realised he was going hard with his brother's touches. "S-Seimei, st-stop it Seimei…!" Ritsuka panted as Seimei did not stop, instead leaning down to Ritsuka's neck.
"Why would I stop Ritsuka? You're feeling good, aren't you?" Seimei moved a knee so that it lay in the middle of Ritsuka's legs, pressing against his clothed erection.
"Ahh! Haa…!" Ritsuka moaned at the pressure on his cock, stilling any movement to get used to it. Seimei just smiled, slowly moving his knee back and forth Ritsuka's now spread legs.
"Uhh..." Ritsuka drooled as the sensations overwhelmed him. Seimei just continued smirking from his place at Ritsuka's neck, lazily licking it. He gently pressed butterfly kisses on his neck, his knee and hands never stopping.
Seimei found himself in a similar problem as he lifted his head to watch as Ritsuka made lewd faces. Seimei prided himself for his self control that separated him from all of the other things in the world, but Ritsuka was making it hard for him.
He lowered his knee from Ritsuka, earning a disappointed whine. Seimei smiled darkly, Ritsuka shaking as the stare oddly turned him on even more. Seimei stopped the rubbing of Ritsuka's ears, watching as Ritsuka squirmed desperate for contact, teenage hormones taking over his actions.
Seimei took his hand and placed it on Ritsuka's, who looked at him questioningly eyes still full of lust. Seimei guided Ritsuka's hand to Seimei's own erection, smirking as Ritsuka seemed to blush harder if it was even possible.
"So let's feel good together, neh?" Seimei didn't wait for an answer as he moved back down to Ritsuka's neck, sucking at the skin harshly. He made sure to leave a mark, for this child—his brother was his.
"S-Seimei!" Ritsuka moaned, leaning his head back so that Seimei could have better access. Seimei decided then, that he rather liked having Ritsuka moan his name, but he was sure that only Ritsuka's moan could sound so good. Ritsuka was infinitely better then the trash that polluted the planet. He would make sure Ritsuka would remain his.
'Yes.' An eerie moment. 'Mine.'
Seimei rolled his hips so that his penis rubbed against Ritsuka's, smiling on Ritsuka's neck as he heard the intake of breath.
"N-Nyaaaaa! Seimei! I-I'm gonna cum in my pants!" Ritsuka groaned. Seimei smiled, oh so innocent Ritsuka.
Seimei quickly worked on Ritsuka's pant's button, not wasting anytime as he took off Ritsuka's pants and boxers off in one fell swoop. He smiled as he saw Ritsuka's small penis oozing with pre-cum. 'How cute.'
Ritsuka sighed in relief as his bound erection was finally freed. A part of Ritsuka wasn't really registering just what was happening, but most of Ritsuka just wanted to go along with anything, hoping to get the most out of this explicit dream.
Seimei took his pants and boxers off too, only partially to only expose his erection. Ritsuka's eyes widened as he saw Seimei's glaring penis. With the length at a mind boggling nine inches and he looked to be about five inches thick! Ritsuka could feel his head spinning at the thought of having to take it up the butt!
Wait…
"S-Semei! I can't do this! I'm only in the sixth grade, a-and it'll look weird if I lose my ears at such a young age you could go to jail, o-or—!" Ritsuka was cut off as Seimei covered his mouth with his hand.
Seimei snickered. "We won't be doing that, Ritsuka. Have you turned into a pervert since I left?" Ritsuka blushed in embarrassment, disconnecting Seimei from his neck as he ducked down quickly.
"W-Whatever Seimei! J-Just hurry up before mom finishes making dinner! I'd be bad if she walked in!" Ritsuka said flustered. Seimei just smiled, patting Ritsuka on the head.
"Yes, yes, whatever you want Ritsuka." Seimei positioned himself so that his and Ritsuka's dicks touched one another. Slowly, Seimei grinded them together relishing in Ritsuka's gasp.
"H-haa!" Ritsuka mewled, leaning into the touch. Seimei quickly gained speed, the two sticks together making squelching noises as Ritsuka hesitantly rubbed back into Seimei's thrusts.
"Kuu… Kuu!" Ritsuka cried as Seimei abruptly grabbed onto his hips, picking up the pace. Seimei just grunted softly as Ritsuka wrapped his arms around Seimei's neck, panting harshly.
"S-Seimei! I'm c-close—!"
"Ritsuka! Your friends have come to visit!" Misaki yelled from downstairs, her voice a bit muffled from the floor separating them. Ritsuka panicked, coming to his senses, starting to squirm in Seimei's hold.
"Let go of me Seimei! I have to—wah!" Ritsuka moaned as Seimei thrusted more roughly into Ritsuka, cutting him off.
"Let them see. So the know—shit—what to expect from now on."
Ritsuka and Seimei continued, Ritsuka growing more and more tense as he heard the tell tale sounds of feet coming up the staircase. Seimei moved towards his ear, the bed groaning as he pulled Ritsuka down harder against his own penis.
"Come on Ritsuka, moan for your big brother." Seimei urged, Ritsuka shivering as he felt close.
"Eh? Ritsuka isn't in his room? I wonder where he is…" Voices came from the other side of the wall. Seimei grasped both of their dicks with his right hand, causing Ritsuka to cry out with pleasure.
"It sounded like it came from the next room. Let's go!" Shit, there were two people. Ritsuka felt his heartbeat increase as he heard every footstep.
One.
Two steps.
A third.
The doorknob turned.
Ritsuka came.
There in the door way, stood Soubi and Kio, both looking horror struck. Seimei gave them both a cold glare, and the room dropped several degrees. Ritsuka gulped as he came down from his high.
What the hell was he supposed to say?
OK then… You know, I felt bad for leaving you guys for nearly a month. (I just get frustrated when a story I like goes into temporary hiatus right on the good part, so yeah, I decided to apologise with a smut scene. Yeah, I know, you guys love me. :) *Gets hit by someone's chair.* I said sorry? It's longer too, if that helps… it's over three-thousand! (I can't wait till I can say it's over nine-thousand. xD)
So, hoped you guys enjoyed it. But I think the smut was a bit OCC… Oh and just so you guys know, I really don't know how long this story is gonna be. I'm thinking around nine chapters at the moment, but if I suddenly get hit in the face with an idea (Plot bunnies are RABBID!) then it's gonna get longer. Just thought you guys should know…
Oh, and that smut scene? Second one I've ever written. In my LIFE! xD
So, was it good? (I mean, for a newbie at smut writing?) I didn't want Ritsuka and Seimei to loose their cat-ears so early in the story, so yeah, sorry if I got anyone's hopes up… Lol, when me and my friends are in public and we're talking about something sexual, we always use the phrase 'loosing your cat-ears' Nobody so far has caught on to what those words imply. xD
Shit, I'm just droning on aren't I? Oh, well… Review! It makes me happy! :D
Oh, and if you guys are curious, those street names? Teheh… I found these words when I looked up uncommon words. It's was kind of funny, so I just added it for good old fun. :3
Callipygian: Having a shapely buttocks.
Cataglottism: Kissing using tongue.
Phrase of the day:
Sometimes, you just wanna sleep. At other times, you wanna have fun. But you know what brother? Sleeping IS fun!
— Cecile (The person who likes to sleep.)