The Taste of Your Gaze

"If you were a glaze, what would you taste like?"

Long and sour; I think. Is that an answer that makes since, Tsukasa?

I couldn't help it; my eyes were always on him.

Looking out the window as he walked outside to the playground. What are you up to, Tsukasa? My eyes were always, always on my younger twin.

Could he feel it? The burn of my gaze piercing through him?

Tsukasa turned his head, looking up at me as I stare down at him from the 4th floor. He cocked a smile, aiming a mischievous look at me before turning back around and running toward a group of kids.

"Tsukasa!" I gasped jumping up. Bad timing.

"Amane Yugi, is there something about your brother that relates to the division of atoms, or are you going to sit back down and listen?" The teacher scolded.

Yes, even when my attention should be focused on class, Tsukasa was the one to take its place.

"S-Sorry," I apologized as everyone else giggled, I sat back down feeling the embarrassed from my outburst; but like a magnet; my head shifted toward the window once more. I swallowed hard watching him talk to Ishira Mitsuba; what was he up to?

It drove me nuts, not being in the same class as Tsukasa, but with all the trouble he causes, the school his main class room more often than I can count. "I saw you today, talking to Mitsuba. Didn't I tell you to stay away from her?" I asked as he walked home.

Tsukasa: "You never said that, Mitsuba told you to make sure I didn't go near her anymore,"

Amane: "Whatever, either way you weren't supposed to be harassing her!"

Tsukasa: "It's ok, we made up; Mitsuba and I are friends now. She even said I could call her Ishira,"

Amane: *Blushes* "W-Well, y-you shouldn't talk to her anyways. You two argue too much, and I don't want things to get out of hand."

I sighed; we're home at last.

Tsukasa kicked his shoes off as we got into the house, "Awe, but we had such a fun conversation today; do you wanna know what we talked about?" Tsukasa coaxed as I closed the locked the front door. His face, he's up to something.

There's never a time I enjoy being away from my twin, I have to be with him- I need to watch him all the time- and it drove me nuts. I wanted to see what he was doing, what he was saying- what did he do without me there?

This overwhelming anxiety, this painful ache of jealousy.

"What is it, that you two talked about?" I muttered kicking off my shoes and taking off my uniform shirt. "Sex," Tsukasa said with a grin. I took a step back, "Do you remember what you said this morning?" he said slowly walking up to me. "That you'd do anything if I kept our secret?" He asked.

I shrugged my head, "Not that," I muttered. "EH!" I gasped as he shoved me into the wall, the back of my head hitting the hardwood framing- the pain echoed as if my brain had been raddled.

I fell to my knees, "Oh, is your head still sensitive from the bat?" Tsukasa asked curiously as I became light headed.

"You made a promise, that you'd do anything," Tsukasa growled yanking my head up by my hair. I froze as he pulled out his hard cock, "So I want to do, well; everything!" he exclaimed with excited dark eyes. I felt myself shake in fear, but my terror only excited him more.

Those dark eyes. Looking down at me on my knees as he held me by my hair, Tsukasa mind was filled with all of the dirty thoughts and ideas he wanted me to preform and I knew his lust would turn to rage if I even attempted to resist. "Go ahead, lick it," Tsukasa growled with horny eyes.

There is never time I'm not watching Tsukasa, but he was watching me as well.

I have no choice. My eyes shivered vulnerably as I opened my mouth, Tsukasa letting out a pleasure sigh as my wet tongue ran up the slit at the tip of his cock. Lapping up thick, sticky precum that ran heavy with excitement.

He was watching me too, admiring my expressions; gazing back at me whenever he did something bad to see how I would react.

"Hmmmm, it feels better than it did this morning," Tsukasa blushed pulling my head forward, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth.

This is embarrassing.

But I couldn't move my eyes from his, gazing at his pleased smile and soft eyes as I took in every inch of him. Gagging as this tip entered my throat, Tsukasa began to thrust his hips in need for more pleasure. It turned me on. My eyes shivered in frustration as his grip on my hair tightened.

Tsukasa groaned, thrusting his hips faster as he fucked the inside of my mouth, "Haaaa, t-that face is g-good, Amane," He groaned bobbing my head as I sucked him with a tight, wet mouth.

I wonder if our eyes looked the same, hungry; lustful: I can tell Tsukasa wanted more- does that mean I did as well?

I hummed shyly as his eyes shook and the sound of his voice panted blissfully, enjoying the sight of me deep throating his cock. "Haaaaaaa, hmmpt; A-Amane," he panted cumming in my mouth. So much. I jolted, grabbing hold of his upper thighs as he used both hands to shove my head into his crouch.

The pleasure in our eyes were mirrored, I wonder if he sees the same thing I do.

Tsukasa hunched over as he groaned in ecstasy, shoving his cock so far down I had no choice but to swallow. Glaring straight in my eyes as he did, I gazed at him as he finished- this look in his eyes; was mirrored in mine.

"Awe, that look on your face made me cum too soon; Amane." He confessed as he panted. "Were you enjoying it too?" Tsukasa panted letting go of my head as it throbbed painfully.

Yes, I'm always watching Tsukasa- even when I didn't want to.

My head hung as I coughed, the floor splattered with bright white cum and slimy saliva. "It's your turn now. Would you like me to taste you back there, Amane?"

Creator's Note:

Next Chapter: The Taste of Donuts

Tsukasa's Point of View