If it were Playtime, what kind of game would you be?

"A naughty one! Is that the right answer, Amane?"

The feeling of jealousy is more than my body can take.

I watched as Shijima said next to Tsukasa, holding his arm playfully as he skied the wine bottle to make sure it was empty. I hate it, seeing her so close to him. I looked away wishing she'd just disappear, "Ah, Amane!" Tsukasa called noticing my jealous frustration. I couldn't look up, it hurt too much to see them together like that. "Yeah, what is it, Tsukasa?" I asked hunching over and pulling my feet in as I sat.

My twin placed the bottle in front of me, "You, Spin first," he commanded. "I don't wanna play," I said bluntly keeping my eyes low.

Tsukasa: "Why not?"

Amane: "I-I don't know how to, I've never played before,"

Tsukasa: "Awwwwe, but haven't you heard of it?"

Amane: "I haven't, a-and even if I did; I wouldn't wanna play it,"

Shijima: "Hmm, yeah. It might be kind of a weird game to play with your brother,"

Tsukasa: "Don't be so boring you two, lighten up! The night's still young," *Spins bottle*

Amane: "What are you even doing Tsukasa?" *Bottle lands on Amane*

Tsukasa: "Aaah, now let's see who Amane will kiss!" *Spins bottle again*

Amane: "K-Kiss?! What are you talking about,"

Tsukasa: "Whaa, you seriously have never heard of spin the bottle before, it's a kissing game. Whoever the bottle lands on has to smooch,"

Amane: "What?!" *Bottle lands on Shijima*

Amane and Shijima: *Blush*

Tsukasa: *Smirks* "And you two have to kiss,"

I shrugged my head, "No way! I'm not playing this!" I objected. Shijima exhaled in relief, but Tsukasa was annoyed, "Come on, you're no fun," he sighed leaning back. I looked up at Tsukasa, feeling even more upset as his hand rubbed Shijima's back as he toyed with the lining of her bra. He wanted to have fun, and Tsukasa always seems to get what he wants. "Should I kiss Shijima instead?" he asked pulling her into his chest.

She blushed as I looked away, I ignored him as he wanted my response- what the hell was I supposed to say to that? I don't want to kiss her, I hate her! But to sit there as they kissed, it would be torture and I think I'd just die. Tsukasa lifted her chin, making her eyes soften as she looked at him in excitement. "Fine," I barked feeling overwhelmed but the pressure of selfishness. Sharing Tsukasa feels like a fate worse than death, I'd rather give in than watch him toy with her.

This was all a part of his game.

A crooked smile crept upon his face, "Um. but"- Shijima started to say. She gasped as he shoved her back, making her fall on all fours. Shijima and I both looked at each other in shock, "Well, get to it then," Tsukasa commanded. The two of us shyly looked away, "Don't act all innocent. Kissing is so easy to do, Shijima. Plus, Amane and I are practically the same person," he insisted squeezing her upper thigh.

She shivered feeling his skin against hers and as our eyes met, we both knew we wanted to just get it over with. Leaning toward each other, we closed our eyes and kissed- her lips were soft, smooth against mine. So this is what Tsukasa feels when he kisses her, I'm sure he enjoys it more than kissing me-wait. What the hell am I saying?

I pulled back feeling even more uncomfortable, but shouldn't this be normal? Kissing a girl should feel good, so why doesn't it? I felt hollow as Tsukasa laughed in amusement, "Shijima is a really bad kisser, but I didn't expect you to be so stiff Amane," he laughed spinning the bottle again. I don't feel good anymore. "Hmmm, I don't want to play anymore," I said getting up, Tsukasa watched as I stood up. "Awe, but we only played one round," he complained childishly while swaying from side to side.

I nodded my head walking towards the kitchen. "I'm going to cook dinner, mom will wake up hungry soon. So keep the noise down," I said blindly walking away. Kissing a girl felt disgusting, I don't know how Tsukasa does it; I don't understand how it comes so easily to him. Tsukasa frowned watching me walk away, he was sad his game had ended so soon. There was so much more he wanted to do and even though seeing me kiss Shijima pissed him off a little- he enjoyed watching it too.

Tsukasa's Point of View

Amane's no fun.

I leaned back watching him disappear beyond the corner of the hallway,"Awe, I'm bored now," I sighed. Shijima brushed her hair back behind her ears as she looked at me, turning red as I looked back at her. "I-I'm sorry, are you mad at me for kissing your brother?" she asked nervously rubbing her fingers together. I grabbed her chin and kissed her, I wanted to kiss Amane too; for now, this was as close as I could get.

"A-Ah, what are you doing," she gasped in a hushed tone as I pushed her onto her back. "Awe, I still want to play," I muttered dipping my head down into her breast. She let out a cute yip as I bit the fabric of her shirt. "B-But your brothers in the other room," she whispered wiggling around as my hands pulled her skirt over her thighs. "I don't care," I muttered biting her breast. Shijima covered her mouth, her body shook as I sucked her breast over her clothing.

I was already so worked up from Amane toying with me earlier, it was so hard to pretend to be asleep while he tried to have his way with me. We've been so close to doing it, too close to doing it- there was only so much teasing I could take. I needed release. Shijima's skin felt smooth against my fingers, I enjoyed the way her body almost purred and shivered in excitement as I pulled off her underwear.

Yes, this was the type of game we played often.

Doing naughty things with people around is most exciting, there is only pleasure in risk- I can only experience bliss when it's wrong. And looking up, I knew it was the same for Shijima; it was the only real thing we had in common- in yet, before now we've never actually had sex. It was too much fun just to tease her, but now I was the one at the end of my ropes.

I hummed feeling her fingers stroke my pants, wondering curiously until her finger tips grazed the buttons. She tugged on them before pulling them open, biting her lip as she felt the hot skin of my cock. "I love you, Tsusu," she panted pulling me to her opening, making me growl as she rubbed my up and down her wet slit. I pulled her legs around my waist, moving to kiss her neck as laid on top of her. She bit her lip painfully as I pushed myself inside, "Awe, that's such a good sound," I groaned lustfully at her pained cry.

Yes, this is much better.

For so long, I had teased her- always allowing to come close to cumming but leaving her short of it. Now she had what she wanted, me; but it hurt more than anything. I grinned enjoying the overwhelming tight squeeze of virgin walls, that tearing sound was pure bliss. "Does it hurt alot? It does? Doesn't it?" I asked fucking her even harder. I growled watching her lip bleed as she bit it, her eyes swelled up with tears and her body became unbelievably stiff.

But she endured it, because like Amane; Shijima knew how much I loved suffering. I hunched over, cumming inside of her as I bit her nipple. Even though every stroke stung horribly, she was happy that I was pleasured- turned on through her pain as I came inside of her. I exhaled, pulling myself out, "Awe, you bled so much." I groaned catching my breath.

Sitting up, I buttoned up my pants, leaving her to lie painfully on her back. She was so happy to lose her virginity to me, though I was much less pleased. I was hoping to tease her and not give in for a while longer, but Amane left me so horny that I couldn't help myself. I looked at the doorway sadly, and he didn't even walk in on us. In the end, this game wasn't very fun at all.

Amane tried to distract himself by cooking away his jealousy, he was so out of it that he didn't notice how disheveled Shijima looked when he came back. Even as I kissed Shijima good night before she went home, Amane was still filled with an overbearing jealousy. And I loved it. Pretending to be drunk, I playfully leaned on my aggravated twin. Slurring my words as he helped me into our room, Amane seemed to be relieved Shijima was gone.

Though, I wasn't as drunk as Amane thought I was.

Tossing me onto the bed, Amane took a deep breath; relieved to not be carrying so much of my weight. Like the loving brother he was, Amane adjusted me so that I was comfortable; brushing my bangs out of my face as he sat beside me. "What am I gonna do with you, Tsukasa?" he asked feeling overwhelmed with attraction.

I wonder if Amane thought of taking advantage of me like he tried to do earlier when he thought I was asleep. Amane's getting more and more desperate, it's so much fun to watch! As he turned the lights off and got into bed with me, I thought of one more game we could play together. With his back toward me, Amane tried to clear his head, struggling to resist folding me as I faked sleep. Awe, but I wanted him to give me so bad, maybe he just needs a little push.

Even with my eyes closed, I knew he was still hovering over me; I wonder what kind of face he has now. I let out a light, hushed hum from my mouth as I pulled my shirt up to scratch my stomach. Moving to hand to scratch the side of my neck next, yanking my shirt over to expose my bare chest. He hasn't moved yet, are his eyes still on me? I could feel the bed sink beside me as he leaned in, I flinched slightly feeling his breath blow against my stomach. "You're making this hard for me, Tsukasa," he whispered with a shaking voice before pressing his lips against my stomach. I smiled. Yes, this was the game I've been dying to play-

Creator's Note:

Yayy, back to Amane X Tsukasa smutt!