''You don't have to know brother!'' [AomineDaiki x Stardust_Bunny]{+18}

[Stardust_Bunny]

Back in the room, Akira was getting a bit impatient. He wanted Ryuu to finish with his bath faster so he could have some breakfast while it's still warm. He could see that Naoto was fidgeting as well. Perhaps the young male was just as worried as he was.

 

Naoto sighed. He wanted to get up and check on Ryuu. Maybe the boy had a problem? A wound perhaps, or he was too sore there to touch? Or maybe he felt sick from the hot water and fainted in the bath tub? All of these scenes made Naoto extremely concerned about the well-being of his friend. He was starting to get this uneasy feeling about this. Something felt terribly wrong. He swiftly stood up, ready to go and pay him a visit. "I'll go check on him, he's taking too long."

"No, wait." Akira said, waving his hand at Naoto to sit down. "I'll go. You rest, I'll see what's going on." The red head said. He stood up and motioned for Naoto to sit back on his place. Once that was done, Akira made his way towards the bathroom. He knocked three times on the door, patiently waiting for an answer.

 

"Ryuu, is everything alright? The food is getting cold."

 

But not everything was alright. Because a faint, honey glazed voice was echoing around the bathroom, and it wasn't Ryuu's. It sounded like it was Haru's voice, but not the Haru of this time, but rather the Haru of the future, the one who had suffered the fate of losing his life in a car crash accident. He was softly humming in Ryuu's ear, his chilly touch tickling the boy's skin ever so lightly.

 

Was this Haru's spirit? But how was it even possible? Wasn't Haru's soul already in Naoto, or was this a hallucination, coming from Ryuu's stressed mind? Or, perhaps there was more to it than that. Because, if the boy was paying attention to the date in this time, he would notice that there was less than a week until the same date matches the one Haru died on. Was this the echo of his last thoughts, coming from Ryuu's heart? Or was this the sign of a window in time and space opening, to a parallel universe where Haru wasn't dead?

 

His ghostly song seemed so distant, as if it was coming from a different place than the bathroom, perhaps somewhere outside. There was a well in Akira's garden, perhaps the well itself had magical properties. The thing was, only Ryuu could hear his lost brother's voice, since he was the only one keeping him in his heart at this moment.

 

"Mm.." The voice sung, shapeless words which sounded so serene and beautiful. Like a long time ago, when the brothers were little. Haru used to wash his back and hair in the bathroom, and would often hum to fill in the silence between them.

[AomineDaiki]

Ryuu was trying his best to satisfy himself but it wasn't enough at all. He wanted to feel his brother's warmth, his real brother's warmth! In his mind he could recall that day that him and Haru finally show to each other their feelings. It almost felt like he could hear his brother's voice singing to him softly close to his ear. Ryuu opened his eyes for a bit hopping that he would find himself at his house's bathroom, bathing with his brother like they used to when they were little. Haru used to wash his back and his hair back then. He was just a little brat that wanted to be useful to his big brother, he was always like that even when Ryuu became cold and distant.

 

In his head he could still hear Haru's voice. Ryuu was sure that he slowly was losing his mind. His hands weren't taking a break though. He was trying to remember that night when for the first time Haru touched him. His moans, his sweat, his scent...everything! The way that Haru's hot breath was making his whole body shiver and the way that his big strong hands were touching his body. Only the thought of it was driving him crazy. His body was responding so well to his memories and the voices inside his head wouldn't stop. His hand was moving faster stroking his hard cock and with his other hand was teasing his sweet spot. At the end he was able to reach his climax. His whole body trembled but he didn't make a sound. He shut his lips so that no one wouldn't hear a thing.

 

Suddenly he heared someone calling him. "Ryuu, is everything alright? The food is getting cold." It was Akira the one who was calling him. Well, Ryuu has been in the bathtab for too long. Obviously they wanted to eat their breakfast already. ''A-Akira-san I'm so sorry...I'm coming out right away'' He jumped out of the tab, dried his body with a towel and wore his clean yukata. Then he opened the door and saw Akira waiting outside. Was he mad at him? ''I'm so sorry, it's just that...the belt left some bruises and it hurt so I had to clean carefully.'' Even if it was an excuse the belt had really left some painful marks on his body. ''Let's go~'' Ryuu said happily and grabbed Akira's hand, walking towards the dining room.

 

On their way Ryuu was actually worried that Akira might had heard him when he was in the bathroom but he wouldn't dare to ask such a question. It's true that he didn't want Akira to find out that he was doing something so dirty in his tab. He would assumed that the man would get mad at him too. Plus, what's the point of telling him. Even if he knew Ryuu didn't want to talk about such matter. For a second Ryuu stopped walking. '' Once again, thank you so much Akira-san. I don't know how to return the favour.'' He said and smiled.

[Stardust_Bunny]

Akira raised his eyebrows when Ryuu grabbed his hand, and naturally, the man pulled away and distanced himself. He didn't want to get too close to Ryuu, not after what he had done to him in the past. He actually thought that Ryuu would be the one to stay away from him, after what happened before and how Akira tried to sell him, yet it seemed that the boy had forgiven him.

"Return the favor? No need for that, kid. It's the least I can do." The red head said, before he continued on his way to the living room with Ryuu. Both finally sat down, and food was served. "What I'm more worried about is the future. What are you two going to do? I suppose Haruo will find you're here." And since Haru "liked" Akira so much, there was bound to be a conflict soon enough. A conflict which could only end badly.

 

Naoto silently watched Ryuu. The boy's skin seemed slightly flushed. Was it from the hot water in the bathroom? Or did he do something more in there? Maybe that's why he took so long? Naoto shook his head and tried to change the subject of his thoughts. He shouldn't be thinking of that right now. Although he had this bad urge for intimacy around Ryuu, which turned into sexual frustration in the end, and it really bothered him. Masturbation was out of the question, because his mother had taught him well not to do it, but what else could he do to get rid of this tension?

"Well, there is a way to cover you up. If you agree to work as my housemaids." Akira suggested. it was the only chance they could live in here without fearing that someone might capture them. Without a master, they were just slave boys free to be bought and used. "I'm not going to make you do any real work, but that way no one will be able to steal your freedom again." The man said as he drank his tea. "What do you say?"

 

Naoto gulped, his heart beat going faster. He couldn't stop thinking of what happened back in Haru's house. How Ryuu sucked and licked him off, how he was about to cum against his will. It turned him on, even if it wasn't something both boys enjoyed at the time. "I ... don't think it's a bad idea." He spoke, biting his lower lip as he held his hands in front of his crotch, in fear that he might get an erection from those dirty thoughts. He couldn't help it. He felt attracted to Ryuu. His heart loved him like a brother, but his body wanted to screw him good. What was he going to do?

 

Akira noticed the slight difference in Naoto's behavior. He figured the boy might still be a little confused from what happened, or he was getting a cold. "Are you feeling sick, Naoto?"

"S..Sick? No. I'm fine." Naoto said, yet his voice stuttered. Shit, he didn't want to get in a bad situation because of his own problems. He didn't want to worry anyone else.

"Huh. You look a little feverish." Akira hummed, looking at Ryuu. "Right?"