Authors notes: I don't know if this was forced, and to be honest I have never written something as explicit as this.

Chapter 7

Rin didn't know what to do, tears stung in his eyes as he looked at the picture. Why would Yukio even send this? He put down his phone, looking blindly out into space. They looked like a couple thoroughly enjoying the moment. He blushed touching his lips. How would Yukios lips feel against his own? Soft? would he taste good? He shook his head.
~Yukio, why did you do this? Atleast I could pretend before. Rin thought pulling out at chair. He wanted to end it, confess and let Yukio be the one to finish him off. There couldn't be any doubt how Yukio would react to Rins confession. Yukios steps told him there wouldn'y be long before the confrontation.
"Yukiooooooo." Rin whined, the second he opened the door. He didn't notice the stiff posture or the glossy eyes, alerting him, that Yukio was indeed intoxicated.
"What is it nii-san?" Yukio sighed, he shrugged of his big exorcist coat and neaatly hung it by the door.
"I have something to confess" Rins tearful words made Yukios stomach clench painfully. He braced himself, fearing the worst.
"What is it nii-san?" He closed the distance between them, sitting on his knees in front of his older brother. Rin leaned forward, their heads close together. If Yukio hadn't wished a kiss, like he needed his next breath, the closeness would have been to much to handle.
~Where is my selfcontrol? he thought. Why didn't Rin say anything? Did he have to look at him like that? Yukio licked his suddenly dry lips, looking at Rins halfclosed eyes. They were so close.
"I..." Rin paused, moved back from Yukio like he had been burned. Yukio frowned, was it wrong to wish for a kiss, just a small one? He felt feverish.
"I love you." Rin said closing his eyes as if expecting a slap og perhaps even worse.
"I love you too nii-san" Yukio answered not bothering to hide his frustration at Rins words. He stood up, took of his glasses and turned away. He couldn't stand looking at Rin, his jetblack messy hair, innocent look and tempting lips. It was too much. Rins arms embraced him, the smaller boy holding him in a steel grip. Yukio relished the feeling, Rins hot tight body tempting him. He swallowed a content groan and turned around. Rin was crying, tears streaming down his face. In his hand he held a gun, Yukios gun. He padded his hips. The one on the right. Rin hadn't just wanted to hug, he had taken the gun without Yukio noticing it. He damned the beers, damned his drunken slowed senses, making something like this happen.
"Rin?" he wanted to ask about the gun, why was he holding it like that, what made him feel like this? Yukio tried to grab the gun, but Rin didn't let him, holding it in a clearly unproffesional matter. If it wasn't for the strange and tense situation, Yukio would have corrected Rins stance.
"Are you in love with her?" Rin pointed the gun at Yukio, but he didn't feel scared, the whole situation feeling like something out of a horror film.
"Shura?" He asked, surprise clear in his face.
"You kissed her." Rin said, lowering the gun. Yukio took the moment, and wrestled the gun from Rin.
"Yes." Yukio said, as they struggled, pushing and wiggling until Yukio lay on top of Rin panting.
"She kissed me, and I was drunk." Yukio said trying not to do anything stupid. Their legs were entangled, Rins tail wrapping around Yukios hand. The one with the gun.
"Drunk?" Rin asked, a dumbfounded expression on his face, the thought hadn't even occured to him.
"Yes, drunk." Yukio answered flatly. Why did this feel so good, and shouldn't he be to heavy for Rin to handle?
~Please don't. Yukio closed his eyes as lust and a hot feeling spread from his groin to the rest of his body.
"Will you remember this tomorrow?" Rin asked, something other than tears making his eyes shine.
"I don't know." Yukio confessed. He wanted to remember, at least this part. He moved, making the connection even more evident. He wanted to grind Rin, dry hump him all the way to a rocky climax, but he didn't.
"I need you." Rin whispered closing the distance between them finally. Yukio closed his eyes, tears filling them. Their lips met, damp uneven breaths filled the air, as Yukio broke the kiss. Was this really happening? Was he sleeping? Did it even really matter?

Rin didn't care anymore. He wanted this, and the way Yukio kissed him back told him, that he wanted more.
"Nii-san" Yukios voice was breathy, and he was flushed. Rin let his tounge roam around the hot cavern of his younger twin, tasting the beer.
"I love the feel of you." Rin whispered pushing up Yukios shirt to touch the smooth hot skin underneath. Yukio fell to his back and Rin straddled him.
"This feels so good, Yukio." Rin whispered, pushing the shirt all the way of Yukios squirming body.
"Nii-san." Yukio whispered, pullling Rin back into a hot wet kiss. Yes, this was definetly right.
"Do you want this?" Rin asked, surprised by the boldness he showed. Yukio nodded, his eyes half closed in a deeply submissive expression, lips parted and glistening pink from their mixed saliva. He let a hand slide down the hard planes of Yukios stomach, caressing the defined abs and tugging at the pants. His erection tented the pants, making his reaction to their encounter clear. He wanted this, him. Yukio.
"Help me get your pants off." He said, almost not recognizing his own voice, possesive and husky. He liked being in command. Yukio opened his pants, the frantic movement moving something in Rin.
"Are you nervous?" he asked, kissing the younger twin, nibbling and licking his swollen lover lip. Yukio moaned into his mouth, and took Rins right hand and pressed it towards his swollen member.
"Please touch it " Yukios plea made Rins own member twitch, and for a second he thought, the sexy breathless words should push him over the edge. He took a deep breath opening his own pants.
"I want you to touch me to Yukio." he asked, kissing his brothers neck and nuzzeling a particulary sensitive spot. It must have been since Yukio writhed beneath him. He pinned the larger boy down with his upper body, making their members align.
"Since you wont." he said slightly moving his hips to make them grind eachother. "I might need to get us of like this." Rin groaned. He needed to hold back, but Yukios hand came down, touching them both, pushing them together and grinding his hips creating the most incredible feeling.
"We need to prepare ourselves." Yukio moaned, bucking his hips and looking at Rin with his big pleading eyes.
"Prepare?" Rin whispered releasing himself from Yukios touch.
"Yes, if we want ..." Yukio groaned once again panting. Rin let his tongue move over the slith of Yukios member and watched as Yukio tried to withhold a loud noise.
"Don't hold back little brother.." Rin said finally doing what he had wanted for such a long time. He took in just the head, hollowed his cheeks for better friction and bobbed his head up and down. Yukios breath hitched, chest moving at a rapid pace. It felt so good, and the taste was, intoxicating? Rin took in a bit more, using his hand to slightly massage Yukios balls.
"Don't" Yukio whispered, his legs and dick twiching at the touch.
"Are you close.. Sensei?" Rin purred, licking his brothers engorged member. It was big, way bigger than he had imagined. God it felt great.
"Ye... Yes Rin-san." Yukio fought to get the words out, his cheeks flushed, his eyes shone with passion.
"Do you want to come?" Rin squeezed at the root of Yukios member, and Yukio nodded with a pained expression.
"Yes please... Please make me c...coome... Nii-san." Rin positioned his mouth over Yukios member, eagerly sucking every last drop of Yukios seed, pumping, as Yukio spasmed.
"Please let me." Yukio said softly pushing Rin back. Seing Rin licking his lips from the rest of his cum made it twitch in his cock. That mouth had given him a little piece of heaven, and he wanted to return the favor.
"Rin, do you want me to do the same to you, or..?" He let the question hang in the air, as he closed the distance between them, kissing his brothers moist lips, Rin tasted like himself, hot and cum. It turned Yukio on. Rin broke the kiss panting. Yukio smiled at Rin. His hair was disheveled, a passionate flush on his cheekbones and around his throat at the collarbone and his blue eyes shone. It was an erotic sight indeed.
"or?"he asked, his voice rasped. Yukio grabbed Rins member, slowly working it, like he had that night. It twitched in his fingers and were already wet from pre cum. He was close.
"You could fuck me?" Yukio asked, thinking he could get away with it now, if not ever again, and he wanted the memories. Even if he had imagined the tables turned, and Rin had been the first to release, and Yukio preparing him. That would be left for imagination. For now.
"Fuck you?" Rin looked baffled, but Yukio felt the truth in the twitch in Rins dick at the thought.
"Yes, nii-san. We would have to prepare, but I want you to." The feeling of drowsiness from alcohol was gone, instead the only intoxication he felt was from this passion burning like a wildfire inside him. He wanted to do it, even if Rin thought.. He couldn't imagine what Rin thought.
"Í... I want that" Rin finally said, looking down, obviously embarrassed.
"I want it too." Yukio whispered kissing his brother passionately. They got up and went to the bed. Sitting down besides eachother. Yukio took Rins fingers in his mouth, sucking on them, much as Rin had sucked his member. Watching the hungry expression on his brothers face made the pending pain bearable. When he decided the fingers had been prepared enough, he took them out.
"You need to prepare me." He said, as if talking to a child. Rin nodded. He worked a finger inside Yukios tight hole, wiggling his finger about, watching Yukios expression intently.
"Does it hurt?" He asked, as he pressed in another. Yukio tried to hide the pained expression, but Rin saw it and stopped moving.
"Don't stop.. Nii-san." he moaned, touching his hardening member. He hadn't been sure, if he could go for a second round, but being penetrated by Rins fingers, knowing his brother would soon fill him, making them one, turned him on even more, than he thought possible. Rin made a scissoring movement, stretching his brothers tight hole. Yukio moaned, watching Rins eyes. He was going crazy.
"You need to lube yourself up. Or I?" Yukio tried saying, stopping, when his brother hid that spot. He saw white, bucked his hips in an involuntary movement. His reaction setting of a chain reaktion, as Rin took out his fingers with a disgusting slush noise, pushing in his member. Yukio held back a pained yelp, as Rin filled him up completely. He hadn't been that ready. Fresh tears formed in his eyes, as he closed them, trying to get used to the feeling.
"Yukio." Rin whispered, pulling out almost completely, just to ram back in.
"Yukio, Yukio, Yuki..." Rin moan again and again, losing himself in the tight feeling of his brothers ass. The sound of flesh meeting flesh arousing both of them even more.
"Nii-san." Yukio moaned, as Rin finally hit that spot again. The pain didn't go away, but with it came intense pleasure. He saw Rins tail. It had been forgotten as they had played, but now he grapped it. Stroking it and his member, as he had once done with his and Rins dick. It felt like such a long time ago.
"Yuki, I'm coming. I'm..." Rin shouted releasing inside his brothers tight ass, pumping. Yukio felt his brothers dick twitch inside him, pushing him over the edge once more.
"Nii-san." He shouted, his release hitting both Rin and him. Rin collapsed on him, and for a while they just lay there.

Authors notes: This has been fun to write so far, and I hope those of you reading this have enjoyed it.