The Taste of Tears

"If I were sadness, what would I taste like?"

Hmmm, delicious! Is that an answer that makes since, Amane?

Where? Where are you?

It felt like I had run forever, "Tsukasa! Tsukasa!" I yelled. My throat hurts from screaming so much, I fell to the ground as my legs gave out.

"T-Tsukasa, T-Tsu-kasa," I panted struggling to get up. It's useless, he's gone. I sobbed, it felt as if my entire world had ended and my heart was hollow with sadness.

"Amane?"

Tsukasa?! My head shot up, but I was only met with disappointment. The girl with cream-white hair looked down at me with worried as, tears ran down my face.

Could it be, he's really gone?

I sat up as a soft hand touched my back, turning my head to beautiful girl who sat beside me. Leora Yashiro, I hadn't talked her but once, this was odd.

But she was nice enough to help me up and sit me down on a bench, I had run to the other side of town searching for Tsukasa.

"I brought you some water," she smiled, I smiled back and nervously took the bottle from her hand. "T-Thank you," I said shyly looking away.

Yashiro: "So you lost him, your brother."

Amane: * Bites lips* "Tsukasa, I don't know where he went… I-It's all my fault. I ignored him so he ran away," *Tears up*

Yashiro: "H-Hey, don't cry- I'm sure he'll come back. He might just need some time to claim down.

I shrugged my head; anxiety filled my chest once more.

I got up, "I have to go find him, it's getting dark and he doesn't know his way home," I muttered giving her the bottle of water and turning away.

Leora grabbed my hand, "W-Wait," she called. I blushed, turning around and her face turned pink as well.

She let go of me, "S-Sorry, it's just that… You looked so worn out, oh here"- she explained pulling out a pin and paper from the pocket of her dress.

I gasped as she shoved a piece of paper toward me, "It's my number. Call me if you need any help," she smiled kindly. Such soft eyes.

"Thank you," I bowed before running off. Talking to someone other than Tsukasa, it's weird- it's suffocating.

After searching everywhere, I stumbled back home. "Tsukasa," I called weakly. "Amane!" Tsukasa yelled opening the door with an excited smiled.

I dropped my bag, running to embrace him. "Eh- Amane!" Tsukasa gasped as we fell over.

He titled as I held him tightly, "I thought- I thought I'd never find you," I sobbed with my head in his chest.

Sadness, then anger.

I sat up, grabbing his face. "Don't do it! Do you ever, EVER do that again! Do you know how worried I was about you? I thought I'd just die and"- I was cut off as he kissed me.

The feeling of his lips against mine turned me on, my body relaxed; my anger turned into sexual desire. I can't, I shrugged my head, "S-Stop it Tsukasa!" I scolded.

My naughty twin smirked as he licked his lips, "Haaaa, still fighting it are you? Would you like to punish me; Amane? I'll let you do whatever you want," he teased.

Tsukasa laid on his back, relaxing his body as if to offer himself to me. My mouth watered, my cock hardened and for a moment I almost gave in. I sat up, shrugging my head without saying a word.

Why does he torcher me like this?

He laid still as I got up, closing the front door and looking it; his head followed me curiously as I walked past him.

"Let's go, it's dinner time," I sighed. "Awe, you're no fun; Amane," He whispered with a smiled before jumping to his feet.

Is it paranoia?

I can't get myself to distance myself my him. Would he just run away again? What if he doesn't come back this time?

Tsukasa: "Do you really have to?"

Amane: "Eh, huh?"

Tsukasa: "Do you have to watch me while I bathe, not that I mind,"

Amane: "I-It's not cuz of anything dirty! I just… I-I just didn't want you to jump out the window and run off when I wasn't looking!"

Tsukasa: "Does that mean you won't leave no matter what?"

I'm irritated. "I can't, I can't trust you anymore Tsukasa!" I huffed. It was silent for a moment; did I go too far?

My naked twin sat on the shower stool; his back was face toward me so I could see the look on his face. "Do you hate me, Amane?" he asked in an innocent tone.

It feels like my heart will break.

"Of course not! I could never hate you, I just- I just don't know what to do with you Tsukasa," I sighed. His head sunk a bit as the shower water ran heavy on his head.

Tsukasa was silent.

I stood up, turning off the shower before grabbing his shoulder. "Come on, you've been in here a long time; you'll get sick," I sighed.

"Who cares, if I get sick and die; will you be happy?" Tsukasa asked.

I bit my lip. "Of course not! Why would you even ask me something like that!" I scolded. I walked over to sit in front of him, lifting his chin so our eyes met.

"Mom said you'll be happy If I died." Tsukasa confessed. "Do you really hate me the much?" He asked. "Mom's a liar- I would never say that!" I yelled.

His eyes became dark and I froze, I gasped as he pulled me by the hair; "Then prove it," he growled. Damn it. Tsukasa held my hair tightly, I sat naked in between his legs; I looked down to his hard cock.

I swallowed hard, if I refuse; will he hit me? With he beat me, and kick me, and punch me; or even worse- will he run away again? My eyes softened.

I don't want him to leave me.

I leaned forward on all fours; Tsukasa groaned as I pulled him into my mouth. "Hmmmm, that's right, just like that," he muttered pulling my head back and forth.

My eyes shivered as my tongue rubbed his shaft, it was easy to take his wet cock into my throat. I gaged slightly as it squeezed inside, I want his cock somewhere else.

I closed my eyes, trying to ignore my own lust. I loved the taste of Tsukasa, the smooth feeling of him inside pumping himself in between my lips.

I blushed feeling his hand trail down to rub my nipple. Tugging and stroking it playfully before switching to the other.

My back arched as his curious fingers stroked my asshole, I hummed feeling the sensation him slipping his finger inside.

"I love you, Amane," Tsukasa panted before shoving in two more fingers; pumping them in and out viscously as my body swayed. "Do you love me two?" he asked.

I blushed, looking up at him as I deep throated his cock; my legs twitching with every forceful thrust of fingers inside as I hummed in bliss.

I don't ever want him to leave.

I nodded my head and he smiled, pulling his fingers out of my hungry hole. I was almost disappointed, I watched as he grabbed a brush from behind him.

"Will this do, Amane?" he asked.

I blushed watching him lick the end of the brush seductively, sucking it and coating it thick with his saliva.

I subconsciously pulled him into a tighter suction, sucking in excitement as he rubbed the end of the brush to my tender asshole.

It was hard, but wet with his saliva; I hummed lustfully as he pushed it inside- yes, this was better than finger.

"Ahhhh, k-keep sucking like that- haaaa; It's so deep down your throat," he praised shoving the brush in and out as I shook.

That's it, his hitting it- that spot that feels so, so good. The sweet spot that made my legs go lip and head fuzzy, I panted, sucking in sloppy motions as I began to cum.

"Haaaa, m-me too; A-Amane," Tsukasa groaned as he filled my mouth. I closed my eyes as I arched my back so he could shove it in deeper; swallowing his cum as I enjoyed its tart taste.

I blushed as he pulled his cock from my mouth; jerking streams of cum onto my face as I left loads of cum onto the bathroom floor.

Tsukasa smiled, smirking my face as I looked away in shame; "I love you too; Amane. I'll never run away again," he promised.

Even with all of the humiliation, with the shame of enjoying what we had just done; that promised made me happy.

Tsukasa's Point of view:

Amane must have been exhausted, did he really run for hours looking for me?

I smiled coming back from the kitchen, he such a heavy sleepier. Which is good when I wanna sneak a cookie in the middle of the night.

I took another bite as I walked in the room, "Opps," I whispered knocking over his uniform shirt. Amane will know I was awake if I leave this hear.

I picked up his shirt and note fell out. "Hmmm?" I wonder. I bent down and picked it up, a phone number? I felt myself become overwhelmed with anger.

Who is Leora Yashiro?