Dreamscape [Private Group RP]

[InkompleteWish]

[06:57 A.M] [Hibiki and Yosuke’s Dorm]

 

Ripped out of his thoughts by the sound of a closed door, he whipped his head back to the other tree. While he was in thoughts, they were just random little bits of his past; he hadn’t noticed how their little dispute went. So he was a bit clueless on what to do. His body had been on auto-pilot so thank goodness the pancakes didn’t burn. Dumping them on a plate he put them on the counter to cool down. They will just have to eat them in the evening then he guessed. But never mind the food, there were more important things to attend too.

 

While Souji plopped down on their couch, the secretary made his way over and stood behind it. Such a situation wasn’t his forte if yesterday was anything to go by so he just put his hand down on the other’s shoulder when Souji had his phone in hand again. He tried to encourage him but Hibiki didn’t know how effective it was, coming from him. “I can’t make your decisions. It actually hurts to watch you too. I and Yosuke……kind of…..went around our problem. But you two are brothers; you have a much larger bond then us. If you can’t talk about your problems then everyone else is doomed. No matter how much it hurts, taking risks is always the first step to change something.” Hibiki muttered his heart ached when he said those words. Knowing that he never really followed them himself. It was just like a smartass talking but the secretary couldn’t help it. His whole live he had been talking with his fists, starting to talk with sensitive words was hard to do.

 

If you don’t risk it, you can’t gain anything. You might as well lose something. It can turn good or bad. It was the gamble of life. Say something or don’t. Depending on your choice you can even change the life of others. But it wouldn’t be life if you had to make decisions like this. Though he, Yosuke and Souji were the same age, the secretary liked to think that he got through more than them. And Souji will definitely not end up like him just because he will or won’t talk with his brother. But just for good measurements he pulled out his own phone and took another risk. //You know, if both of you keep acting like that each one of you will be hurt. Be a good big brother and keep Souji from being sad. I don’t care for your reasons and you shouldn’t care for the opinion of others either. Your main goal is to keep Souji happy isn’t it? If so then come the fuck back here and get him to stop crying.// he wrote to his president, obviously lying about the younger brother crying. But who knows, if this keeps up he really might end up doing it, he already looked like he would start crying. Though it would hurt him to lose Alcor as a friend, he’d rather see both of the brothers happy again. //You are not behaving like yourself, stop being a drama queen and talk with him god dammit. If you are not already destroying your relationship now that is. What do you have to lose? And don’t come with the crap of public opinion. You are a Seta, if you can’t handle that then you are more of a weakling than I thought.// not the smartest move to send this text but hell. Hibiki had been storing this negative energy all since yesterday. Frankly he care for them and was worried but slowly he was losing his patience. It was never good when he did this, he would sink into his old personality and curse like an old sailor.

[707]



 

[07:16 A.M.][City Border: Raven's Point]

 

Raven's Point was, in short, a small secluded and private park that Alcor -technically- owned.

 

It had once been the overgrown ruins of a long-forgotten church, with weeds and various plants aplenty. He had found it when he was nine, had fallen in love with the ruined beauty of the once hallowed building, so he'd saved up money and five years later, he had bought the land. He had it sealed off, kept anyone else but him and Souji and Theodore from being able to go inside the property area, and had slowly cleaned it all by himself -okay, Theodore and most of their helpers in Manor contributed too.

 

The place was clean now, with gleaming lawn and spectacular garden and a small koi pond. But the main image that would draw anyone's attention was the church itself. It had been cleaned, outside and inside, grime scraped off to be replaced by a new layer of lasting paint. But the cracks, the moss, the vines, and the general disrepair had been left untouched -made it all the more unique in that clashing combination of care and negligence.

 

Various seasonal cherry blossoms lined the path that headed towards Raven's Point, some of the trees now barren and only to bloom at their appointed months but the pink of the petals of April was in magnificent display. They fluttered with every breeze, even against the mild rain that had showered during the silent car ride. But now that it had passed, everything was in virulent display, their colors bright and shining and almost blinding. The soft glide of rainwater against grass, leaf and petals alike made the place seem all the more cleaner, the splash of jumping koi gave that one singular serenity that only nature could provide.

 

A glass archway, littered with vines of blooming morning glories, domed the semi-spiral stairs that led to Raven's Point's gates. The trek itself took a few minutes, and Alcor spent it by just letting the flowery scent -along with the cool and crisp air- wash over him, made his footsteps against light brown stone steps lighter.. made it seem like his worries were inexistent.

 

It was.. nice, after the emotional turmoil of last night along with what had happened in Yosuke and Hibiki's dorm. The white-head didn't blame Souji for what he felt, and if he hadn't come to the realization that he was in love with his brother then he would have definitely been overjoyed with the rare possessiveness the other had displayed. The younger Seta had always been.. sensitive -despite what everyone might want to think- especially when it came to people that took Alcor's attention away from him. He didn't exactly know where it stemmed.. perhaps some time, long ago that he couldn't remember, but the knowledge that it was

from

something was there nonetheless.

 

But that was for Alcor to think of for another time.

 

The solid wooden gates of the park loomed close, pressed flush against the end of the glass tunnel so that it was the only means of entry. It was firmly shut of course, with ornate dragon and fish carvings against the dark varnish of the wood and outlined by black steel plates that made the entire thing look even more robust than it already was.

 

The seven-foot tall tunnel expanded into a twelve-foot one just at the mouth of the towering gates, where two equal length and intricately designed samurai statues stood. They were both chiseled and painted by hand, made to look life-like in their battle stance, hands gripping and at the ready by their -very real- swords. They weren't just decorations as well, they were a security measure that would

terminate

anyone that tried to break-in inside the premises. An audio warning would be given first, naturally, but should the would-be perpetrator still persist, the statues would do what they were designed to do: cut.

 

A little bit extreme, but it was all worth it if it meant protecting Alcor's small piece of heaven. Fortunately though, no one has ever tried to break-in. Perhaps it was the fact that in the floor in front of the gate, protected by a three-inch bullet-proof glass, lay the massive crest of the Seta name; a crow in flight with a rose petal facing upfront in its talons. Black gold was the metal used for the detailed main body of the crow, along with its talons, but for the beak, feet and rose petals, it stayed the same perfect color. The eyes gleamed in small slits of red brilliance, precious red diamonds inlaid within.

 

Such extravagance had

not

been Alcor's idea. He had wanted less

incentives

for people of ill manners to trespass in the first place, but Theodore had insisted that it should be evident that a Seta property be marked with their crest and that no expense should be saved in creating said crest since everyone in the country knew of it. The eldest had agreed, only because their butler had made their mother convince him when he had abjectly rejected the idea.

 

Unlike their father, Souji and Alcor's mother was nice and even though very busy with her own beauty and fashion empire in France, she still found time to spend with them. Seta, Hinako was a woman as flamboyant as Alcor was -if not more, she was also kind and loving, and just as strict and caring as any mother there was. It was also from her that the eldest got his giving nature as well as his touchy gestures.

 

Pink lips curved in a small smile at the memory of Souji being smothered by their mother's ample bosom as she gave the two of them a teary farewell. Alcor had been spared the suffocation if only because he had been too tall for her to do the same. It had not been apparent and the white-head was loathe to admit that because he had been too preoccupied with himself, that he had forgotten her troubles. He knew for a fact that Souji had no idea of it, but a divorce between their parents was fast approaching. It wasn't noticeable yet, but with how Hinako and Yamato barely agreed on anything -along with their constant albeit hidden fights when it came to family and work, that Alcor only knew because Theodore had told him- then it was more than likely that a separation was inevitable to come. The eldest knew that their father would fight custody over him, even though technically he was already of legal age.

 

But if all goes according to his plans.. then only the divorce will happen and both he and Souji will go with their mother. His smile grew into a darker one.. before vanishing completely as he shook his head. Alcor will deal with that at a later date.

 

For the moment though, he lifted a palm, pressing it flat against the gate before a short blue light went up and down to scan it.

 

That was also one of the countermeasures they had. The gates had no keyholes, only locks and the keys were of Alcor, Souj, Theodore, and Hinako's biometric signatures, scanned through their palms. Anyone else weren't allowed entry, no matter who they were.. except when given permission by the ones that were.

 

The gates clicked like clockwork, heavy locks being lifted with a series of resounding clicks. It opened with an almost ominous creak after, presenting a curving path that was inlaid with various stones. It was a bit dusty but the sheer

green

of the lawn along side it was more than enough compensation to that minor inconvenience. Alcor followed it, with gentle taps of steady feet as the gates clicked shut behind him.

 

He took a deep breath, lungs filling with the minty air before expelling it in a long and slow exhale. It cleared his mind, reinvigorated his muscles and before the eldest knew it, he was already running, dust billowing behind him in smoky tendrils. Small petals of sakura followed him along, made him laugh at the idea of the trees welcoming him back. Adrenaline prickled his skin, made his heart thrum with unfocused excitement as he sped through the what-should-have-been a leeway walk and view, and instead headed towards the center in a single-minded pursuit.

 

And when he came before it, he stopped, panting slightly as silver eyes took in the physical beauty of Raven's Point.

 

His mother's garden was finally in bloom, the flowers' petals ranging from varying colors and making the entire clearing exude a sweet aroma. Fresh buds of vines curled around the legs of the scattered benches and the one two-set swing that Alcor hadn't had the heart to remove. The ruins of the church lay gleaming as sunlight scattered against the drops of rain that clung on its surface. A splash of the koi in the pond accompanied the ever present melody of the cicada, a songbird chirped within the groves of trees that surrounded the place.

 

Alcor just stood with eyes closed as he let serenity wash over him. It did and it made him feel weightless yet still grounded.. somewhat. So he opened his eyes and began to walk towards the nearest dry patch of grass. Then he fell on it, back first with arms spread wide, and the pillowy grass embraced him with little reluctance.

 

The sky was nice from where he was, the blue petals of a nearby tree just at the edges of his vision. Clouds blocked the sun and the air was cool and the grass beneath his back and hands felt like his silken sheets. His phone in his pocket vibrated -cue for an incoming call- and the white-head took it out and pressed it against his ear, in what must have been the laziest gesture he's ever done.

 

"Soujiii."

He murmured, sleepy and content, and pleasure immediately coiled low in his belly once he heard the younger Seta's needy voice. He doubted that it was apparent to anyone else, but after last night, Alcor already knew what the silverete sounded when he wanted something oh so desperately.. and that something -rather, someone- was Alcor. And even though he doubted that it was the way he wanted it to be, it still made him giddy that he giggled. Too much serenity must have alcohol content in it since the white-head already felt drunk.. and lacking proper judgement.

 

"Don't whine, love. I'm at Raven's Point. Mother's garden is already in bloom. You should come here, but don't bring your fishing rod. I don't want you cooking one of my koi again like you did last week. Bad, Souji! Bad!"

Another giggle as Alcor imagined his brother pouting and giving him his best version of that patented kicked-puppy expression, with tails wagging and clad

only

in an apron.

 

The image made the pleasure in his belly flare brighter, made him exhale that same shaky breath he had when Souji had made the eldest finger him. And then he began getting hard, pants slowly tenting as Souji's voice came through the phone and into the white-head's ear. It was husky.. like how it was the night prior but more.. controlled.. a lot less evident. And Alcor found himself imagining on making it hoarse instead, found himself thinking on what it would feel like to fuck Souji's mouth.. just fill that barely used hole with so much of his cock the silverete wouldn't be able to talk afterwards.

 

That vision, along with the undeniable rub of fabric against his slowly enlarging cock, made the tall teen let out a stifled moan. Made his freehand slither down his abdomen to give the lengthening organ an affectionate rub.

 

"The air is fresh here, so you should come. We can play on the swing.. or do something else.."

The last part had become a barely-there whisper that Alcor doubted that Souji even heard, but the chance that he might have just made his pants all the more tighter.

 

Then,

"Oh, crap! The brownies! Theodore made a batch for Yosuke and Hibiki-kun. We forgot to bring them!"

A hard poke in his other pocket was felt when his leg shifted. Caressing hand went to check, only to come out with Yosuke's key for his ducati.

"Seems I also forgot to give Yosuke the key for his ducati. Tell him that I'll give it to him tomorrow."

A sigh as silver eyes closed.

"I'll be here if you're gonna come."

 

And seconds even before the call was over, Alcor was already asleep.

 

- - - [Edges of Dreamscape] - - -

 

"Oh my."

Came the unnoticed words before silver eyes opened.

 

Only to connect with equally silver eyes, but this one lidded and hazy with pleasure. It took two seconds for Alcor to realize that Souji was naked and was energetically bouncing on the white-head's cock, while his own lay hard as it slapped wetly against the taller teen's clothed abdomen. It took him twice that time to figure out that he wasn't

exactly

where he was supposed to be when

he

slept. Perhaps it was the side-effect of the

pill

he had taken the night prior, but considering his current predicament, Alcor wasn't complaining.

 

And the good part was that nothing needed any contemplation. It was a dream and nothing more, so might as well enjoy the little benefit that it provided. So with that, once idle hands went to grip Souji's hips, aiding the silverete in his energetic bouncing and making their surprise coupling that much more active.

 

It felt good, how the younger Seta's hole squeezed Alcor's cock on the way up and even on the way down, but the white-head couldn't exactly say that he felt all of it. Some, yes, but mostly it just felt..vague..like only a portion of the pleasure was present that his mind picked up on. Dream!Souji on the other hand expressed his acute ecstasy with half-open and panting and moaning mouth -that had a thin trail of saliva leaking along one corner- along with hands that pumped his own leaking erection and tweaked one of his nipples. And although Alcor barely recognized his own pleasure, he found his desire spiking high at just that lewdness that the phantom of his brother displayed. It made him focus on that, the pleasure that the other showed.. made him thrust up faster knowing that it would make Souji scream, would make his walls clamp down so hard it felt like he wanted the elder's dick stuck there permanently.

 

"Nii-sama, I'm tired."

 

Came the breathy murmur followed by an alarmed moan as Alcor stood, taking Souji with him whilst never stopping his thrusts. It was.. nice, standing in an open space, with the silverete's legs bent and thighs spread apart, hands clutched along the white-head's shoulders and lithe torso bending inwards so that muscles that usually hid underneath was exposed, while massive cock went in and out of that stretched and red, red hole. The taller teen's eyes feasted on all of that, made him groan at how the skin around Souji's hole stretched to grip along Alcor's length whenever he pulled out, only to cave back in when he slammed back.

 

But it wasn't quite enough. Alcor didn't want Souji panting, nor his breathy gasps. He wanted his screams, wanted his mind to bend with such severe pleasure that he'd get addicted to it.. so that he'd crave Alcor.

 

So with that in mind, the white-head began walking towards the nearby bench -while still at the same time, slamming in and out of the younger teen. He pulled out and deposited Souji there, silently made him kneel on it with hands firmly pressed against the metallic frame of its back before that pale ass was pulled so that the silverete was bent over as much as he could. And because Alcor just couldn't resist, he parted those cheeks before bending over and giving it a hearty lick.

 

The taste and intoxicatingly musky smell made him moan, made his fingers grip harder against that pillowy flesh as he all but devoured Souji's most private of spots. He used tongue, lips and teeth, made sure press his face harder against that ass when the silverete began pushing back wantonly. All of it made the white-head harder, made his cock leak more precum and throb painfully with need, but he ignored it -for the moment- in favor of hearing more of Souji's squeals of of embarrassment and bliss.

 

But then he pulled back -smirking at the whine of disapproval the smaller teen emitted, while using both his thumbs and forefingers to pucker the skin of Souji's rim before promptly giving it a sharp bite. And scream, Souji did, eyes wide and tongue jumping out as his cum painted the vanished wood of bench white.

 

Alcor stood back to watch his brother moan and twitch with his orgasm, watched as that abused hole began to gape ever so slightly with the white-head's size. And then,

 

"Nii-sama. Your big cock, I want it. Shove it here."

 

Souji's slender hands went to part his own asscheeks, made his hole gape even more than it already was, to the point that the older teen was able to see his bumpy anal walls; they squeezed and convulsed at nothing as the silverete began whining in distress.

 

"Nii-sama, hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Fuck me! oh my god, please! Please!"

 

And when needy tears began streaming that usually stoic face, Alcor took three steps and promptly slammed his cock back inside that waiting hole with the gentleness of a runaway express train. Souji's scream of utter rapture was long and loud, his body trembling and his back arching so deliciously with the coming of his second climax -to splatter against the seat of the bench a lot more messily than the first, only to leak along the gaps the woods made and pool upon the stained ground.

 

Then Alcor began to move and all the younger Seta could do was hold on and scream some more as his hole was filled over and over by that cock he had begged for. The slaps of their skins colliding overpowered every other sound, besides Souji's shameless shrieks of euphoria, and if the bench hadn't been molded and welded into the ground, it would have toppled long even before the pounding began. But it creaked its protest to the vigorous activity it was subjected to, nonetheless.

 

The two payed the poor item no heed as the elder Seta's hands went to grip Souji's waist only so that he could have the grip he needed to slam even harder, blunt head of his cock all but drilling against the silverete's prostate. The brutal pounding made Souji even louder, his voice cracking at octaves he had no capacity to achieve as older brother mercilessly gave no quarter in conquering and wrecking that now too sensitive hole.

 

And that animalistic fucking continued for a while, Alcor's thrusts only growing in speed and power over time until Souji no longer had a voice to scream with and all he could do was gasp for breath everytime it was taken away. The youngest had climaxed two more times, the last extending in that unbelievably continuous orgasm where his cock spurted out an almost unending strings and streams of semen, before Alcor felt that familiar coiling low in his gut.

 

"Gonna fill you with my cum, Souji. Gonna pump you with so much of it you'll be shitting it for days."

With those words, the silverete went into violent trembles as the last of his cum went out in a last bout of orgasm so explosive it streaked up, to land and make a mess on Souji's chin and jaw, his thoroughly abused hole clenching like a vice and Alcor's orgasm ca-

 

- - - [Raven's Point][07:36 A.M.] - - -

 

Silvers eyes opened in shock as deft fingers swiftly unbuttoned and unzipped tented pants before shoving inside and pulling out the angry erection that had been raging within. Hands curled tightly around it, fingers barely touching thumb, as they began their furious motions of ups and downs.

 

The dream had been so visceral, been so consuming that Alcor now felt the

full

impact of the desire he had harbored while there. Lust addled his mind, erased anything and everything that didn't involve him fucking Souji stupid on that innocent bench. The thought of him doing that to his baby brother made his blood boil with added desire, made his hands stroke faster until it was so good it bordered on painful.

 

But the dream just went on replay in front of his mind's eye.. and Alcor was mindless against the full brunt of his own love, lust and desire.

 

"Hahh-a-!"

And then he was cumming, in long and violent spurts that sent his semen skyrocketing three to four feet up before landing messily against the grass, his clothes, his cheek, and his pants. Trembles and shivers of aftershocks shook the white-head's frame, made him moan in languid bliss as his cock continued with a few weak spurts of cum that dribbled down its length to stain his still slowly pumping hand.

 

Such a powerful orgasm was Alcor's first.. made him terribly exhausted immediately but cleared his densely clouded mind immensely. It was, in a way, rejuvenating and for the first time since the revelation the night prior, he felt.. settled in a way that he couldn't really explain. It was a nice feeling though, not being weighed by his romantic love for his brother but still knowledgeable of that fact. He knew it would bother him again sooner rather than later, but for now, he was serene.

 

Until the shift of foot against gravel reached his ears.

 

Head shooting to the side so fast it was a miracle he didn't get whiplash, Alcor's eyes widened at what he saw. Souji was there. And by the looks on his face, it was evident that he had been there for quite a while.

 

His cock gave a last spurt of cum before starting to grow hard again. And Alcor gave the traitorous organ a vicious squeeze that, in the end, made his right leg jerk in surprised pain. So instead he ignored it and presented Souji his most awkward smile that he had ever given before mumbling,

"That was quick."

 

Okay, bad pun on his part but that wasn't what he meant!

[AlphaZero]

[7:20 A.M] [Hibiki and Yosuke’s Dorm]

“I can’t make your decisions. It actually hurts to watch you too. I and Yosuke……kind of…..went around our problem. But you two are brothers; you have a much larger bond then us. If you can’t talk about your problems then everyone else is doomed. No matter how much it hurts, taking risks is always the first step to change something."Souji had faintly heard this from behind him, having the weird sensation that the secretary was more or less talking about himself as well as he did the silverete. The younger Seta took those words into consideration, realizing that he and his brother's bond were indeed as tight as can be, because they had forged such a powerful connection themselves. And if they couldn't talk things out, no matter how strong their relationship as brothers seemingly was, then how could anyone else?

“Don’t do it, Souji..." Souji, being so close to Yosuke, noticed the nonchalant tone in his words; it could have even been called careless or bored as well, but the male was able to decipher the seriousness that his words held. His grip on the phone tightened as the continuous noises in the gadget continued, his patience waning thin as each second passed by without the eldest picking up the phone.

He then recalled Yosuke's words to not call, putting them into thoughtless consideration but pushed them aside immediately as he felt as if the idea was completely out of the question. His foot tapped repeatedly against the carpeted floor, an indication of his impatience intensifying. His eyes flickered to the side as he head the soft plopping noise that came when his best friend had sat next to him, poking the phone that was held in his extremely tight grip.

“Keep it light. Keep it simple. And don’t get upset. I should take this from you, but… Eh. I don’t want Alcor to think there’s some weird reason you’re not on the phone and I am. Just… Make sure you both have space to breath, okay?”

Souji's head swerved to the side then, worried eyes set ablaze as they flickered from the eyes of Hibiki as well as Yosuke's - as if they had some magic that would make Alcor pick up the phone with a flick of a finger. Deep breaths were inhaled and exhaled when the silverete desperately tried to calm himself down, nodding at the brunet's words as he took the advice gratefully. His mouth opened to speak, but clamped themselves shut abruptly when a familiar voice - sleepy and content - murmured his name lazily into the phone for his ear to hear.

"Nii-sama! Where are youuu?," he had inquired immediately right then and there, relief allowing him to sigh out contently as if he had been holding in a breath in the midst of his discomposure. His words came out in a needy tone, his brow furrowing as his lips curled into a pout, whining as he wanted to demand that he get an answer. Silver eyes flickered from Hibiki to Yosuke, moving back and forth as they relayed their contentment at having heard his brother's voice. An amused smile came forth as Souji heard the sound of a giddy giggle, internally hoping that his brother wasn't drunk or anything.

"Don't whine, love. I'm at Raven's Point. Mother's garden is already in bloom. You should come here, but don't bring your fishing rod. I don't want you cooking one of my koi again like you did last week. Bad, Souji! Bad!" Before anything could be said however, Souji couldn't help but give a disappointed look to no one in particular, imitating a kicked puppy because the Koi fish they had at mother's garden were absolutely delicious. Souji hummed out his acceptance, index finger moving around in a circular motion on his thigh as he closed his eyes and reveled in his brother's soothing voice.

"Raven's point, right? I am wondering how mother's garden is looking at the moment. Yosuke and Hibiki are here with me right now. Hm...you sound so relaxed, Nii-sama. I wonder what's going on over there with you that's gotten you so giddy."

"The air is fresh here, so you should come. We can play on the swing.. or do something else.." Souji nodded to no one particular, deciding right then and there that he would come soon, because the need to just be there with his brother consumed him to no end; the memories of their prior encounter with a certain someone sending a bolt of an anger that coursed through his veins, resulting in his fist to clench against the fabric of his thigh. That last part that Souji faintly heard was immensely quiet, and seemingly innocent, and yet...he could somehow sense the deception that it had been laced with, sending uncanny shivers down his spine at the sound of it.

"Oh, crap! The brownies! Theodore made a batch for Yosuke and Hibiki-kun. We forgot to bring them!" The loud shout startled Souji to action, enough to make him jump at his position on the couch whilst a surprised look had been given to Hibiki and Yosuke. "Seems I also forgot to give Yosuke the key for his Ducati. Tell him that I'll give it to him tomorrow. I'll be here if you're gonna come." And as Souji waited for more of the words to come, all he heard was the sound of steady of breathing. With a lifted eyebrow and an endearing smile, the silverete shook in his head amused, a soft sigh letting loose as he remembered the serenity his brother's voice had been laced with. Feeling satisfied that the male was in fact, alright, Souji smiled then, before standing up upright to turn around and face the other two with a beatific countenance.

"He's alright. He's...sleeping right now at Raven's Point," Souji stated lovingly as he clicked the phone off, impatience on the rise as he itched to hear that voice once more. Whilst addressing Yosuke with a stare that wordlessly voice their phantom of a conversation - stating that the Seta brothers were definitely going to work things out - the silverete relayed his brother's messages in a composed tone.

"He said that he'll give you the key to your Ducati tomorrow, Yosuke. And he also said that we had forgotten the brownies that Theodore had made for you guys. Aha, sorry about that. Maybe next time, when you guys come over."And with those words, the silverete addressed the two once more with his stare, nodding in both their directions as he leaned over to affectionately pull them both into a light embrace, a sign of his gratitude coming forth. But then, his face morphed into another expression entirely, a countenance that wordlessly expressed his remorse for most likely ruining their relaxing day off. He relayed his phantom words with his eyes, hoping that they would catch the gist of it until he had to state what his next course of action was.

I'm sorry to have ruined your day.

"I should go now. Big brother's waiting for me. And partner, I'll make it up to Vancouver soon. Tell him I'm sorry for...the accidents I've caused. I'll see you tomorrow, maybe."

- - - [Raven's Point][07:33 A.M.] - - -

The familiar sensation of cloth narrowing around his crotch created a friction that made him wince and shift on the spot of the gravel ground. Needless to say, Souji definitely wasn't expecting such a...scene to be played before him the moment he had arrived at their mother's garden. Neither did he expect himself to instantaneously grow hard at just the sight of a sleeping Alcor's growing boner that desperately desired to be released from its constraints, to be touched, to be worshiped.

And all that thought did was make his opened, panting mouth unintentionally water as he imagined himself touching and worshiping his brother's cock as it twitched and writhed and leaked in angry need. Silver eyes darkened immensely as he couldn't help being pulled into a trance, unwavering eyes involuntarily zooming in to see a bulge so large that it might have as well burst open at the seams to stand at full, waking attention. In the back of his mind laid the fact that he was afraid, that he couldn't understand his own feelings, but...at this point in time, he just didn't feel weighted by what he couldn't decipher. And all the silverete wanted to do right now was to be touched in such a way by Alcor that it would leave the youngest in pleasure broken without the strength to even stand, even if that thought did make him a heated, bashful mess.

The cluster of emotions ripped at chest from deep within as he noticed his brother's awakening, only to bite harshly into the fabric of his arm to stifle the surprised moan that escaped from his lips the moment the angry cock became unrestrained - engorged and standing at full attention and leaving itself for his eyes to feast on and salivate over.

Legs pressed together tightly in an inherent reflex, squeezing his angry arousal and brushing it against the fabric of his garments and heightening the sinful pain intensely when his brother began furiously pumping his aching need. Souji blinked rapidly, breaths coming in shallow spurts as he became frighteningly determined to watch the decadent scene taking place before him. The violent motions of ups and downs, and the fact that his brother's long fingers barely circled fully around the girth resulted in Souji's lids to broaden and his silver hues to sparkle with ecstasy.

His jaw fell - mouth trying to maneuver before his brain which made soft little moans of rapture discharged from the bottom of the youngest's gut, and he tucked his lips in to smother them away before it would give away his position right then and there. His whole body was itching, eager to walk forward to help his brother ease into an inevitable release, much like yesterday, yet his mind desperately tried to fight back, vehemently protesting against such sinful thoughts.

Slender hands clenched into fists, and a silent moan came to be because the male had unintentionally squeezed his own arousal as well with his legs, which was now fervently aching to be released from its restraints and to be cared for deliciously. And he did so; hesitant fingers tentatively unzipping and unbuttoning his tented pants before slowly sliding inside to pull out the tingling, sensitive erection crying from within. Souji let out a shaky breath of relief, peering down at his leaking erection standing at full attention at his clothed abdomen whilst shaking his head ever so slightly as if to want to say no, but in reality, no was far from what he wanted - even if he didn't know it himself.

Euphoria made his eyes heavy like he was high off a potent pill, the tip of a pink tongue unintentionally peeking out to lick a pink bottom lip before disappearing inside once more. And, he had felt an abrupt surge in his balls then, much like a flare being shot off from his crotch to race to the top of head at hundred miles per hour. With light, shallow gasps, Souji's body tensed, and he instinctively placed his own hand upon his right thigh, fingers gripping hard, and fingernails preforming light scratches on the fabric covering his thigh as if he had wanted to control his inevitable end.

Souji's hands clenched tightly into fists, one leaving red indents and one causing a prominent pain in his thigh as his voice was lost, clogged somewhere in his throat as he gagged for air. And then the punchline had been delivered the moment he had seen and heard Alcor release a languid moan as his own cum came out energetically in spurts, white liquid flying up into the air only to come down and stain the grass, as well as his clothing and face.

The silverete heard his own loud gasp, and felt the prickling sensation of fingernails burrowing further into the palm of his hand, muscles flexing as his climax came upon him with the strength of a tidal wave. Semen dispensed from his cock in spurts, his hips jerking forward repeatedly while eyes widened to the size of saucers, staining the poor tree bark of the tree that he had been standing behind with a tangy liquid. Whilst gasping for air, the male was brought upon a field of white, shuddering so fiercely that it caused him to instinctively try to stifle his own cries of pleasure with his clothed arm, whilst peeking beneath his eyelashes to take in the sight of his brother trembling in violent aftershocks, slowly pumping as milky cum continued to come out in dribbled to slather his hand and stain his clothing.

Dizziness entertained the silverete, and he swayed like a leaf in a breeze, blinking away the stars in his sight whilst using his all to even stay upright. How he could even stand was based on sheer willpower alone, for his legs were like jello, close to buckling as he could feel the cold sweat forming upon his skin.

A sudden twitch between his legs made him stumble momentarily as a lust-addled mind forced his body to do what his desires wanted, to go over there, to get closer, to walk into his delicious demise by being within close proximity to the main source of his arousal. There was absolutely no room to speak, for only the noises of softly panting breaths were allowed as he dawdled and stumbled towards his destination on the gravel, too consumed in desire to realize that his hardening erection was still hanging out shamelessly, continuously leaking spurts of cum.

Euphoria clouded his head whilst he was in a mild frenzy, glazed eyes drooping a little while forgetting the consequences that would come if he was seen as such a mess. Rapid thumps pounded in his chest and vibrated in his ears, fluttering like the flapping wings of a hummingbird, the moment the eldest whipped his head around to address Souji in the most awkward of fashions.

"That was quick," a husky voice addressed him, tickling his ears as a shudder of his was unable to be contained from just hearing the musical sounds.

An electrifying bolt of something soared from Souji's groin to the very peak of his skill like a sheet of lighting, and he impulsively reached down to attempt to cover his increasingly prominent desire. However, in the midst of his blurred haze, that action was done out of uncontrolled instincts, and the male didn't realize that damage he'd wrought on his own being before it was too late. In futile, his lips proved to be too weak of a jail cell when a sultry, uncontrollable moan escaped due to the sudden slap of pressure against his aching need.

The male's knees quivered and buckled because of it as he, in the midst of his unusual discomposure, tripped over his own two legs just as his legs had chosen to move to take one more step. Gasping in surprise, Souji gravitated down on top of his brother, arms thrown downward in an inherent reflex to brace himself for the fall. His hands landed straight down besides his brother's head with a slightly audible, certified thud, bracing his upper body and saving their faces from sporting cracked noses and bruised faces.

Whilst struggling to find air to inhale, his glazed and glossy eyes shifted frantically between a pair of entrapping silver eyes, and down below to their cocks that were merely an inch away from grazing each other. His body was trapped in a trance, his mind soon beginning to follow as uncontrollable lust defeated every sane thought that came with its path, brain being consumed in stupor because of the mixture of vehement desire, as well as bewilderment that came from be so aroused by a single person alone. The fact that this person was his older brother also came to mind, forcing him to confront the complicated blurs with an unsteady heart, and yet...Souji's body could care less for such thoughts.

"Nii-sama! Did I hurt you?," he averted his eyes then, too nervous to even dare to look into his brother's own, a singular thought the only thing that came to mind as everything else was pushed aside for the moment. A blush graced his pale skin, as he asked the next words in a quiet murmurs, eyes darkening in a uncharacteristically chilling manner as they remembered the memories prior their meeting, embarrassment in a momentary absence the moment he saw a certain pair of eyes as the forefront of his mind.

"Who...who were you dreaming about? Was it him? Or was it...me? Because you must have dreamed about someone right?," Souji's arms and legs fidgeted in a nervous habit he never knew he possessed, the words he'd spoken low in tone as his eyes trained on a certain stone, unwilling to look straight into his brother's eyes. "Because I wouldn't like it if it was him..."

A pout etched itself on his lips while he continued to stare intently at a stone, his legs unwillingly spreading themselves wide to accommodate the more muscular body between them; a movement done that sent the male's emotions into a frenzy as his clouded brain processed the position they were in. His breaths became noticeably audible as time passed by, knowing for a fact that their privates were merely an inch away from touching. And him, being the innocent little minx that he was, stayed in that position like a statue, trembling whilst not even daring to move as his face reddened from the temperature rising within him.

And because he couldn't hold it any longer, his eyes slowly began to trail back to his brother's equally silver ones, pout still on his lips as a feeling of bliss overcame him. An ache formed itself deep within his chest, just like the night before. And as painful as it felt, it wasn't completely unwelcoming.

Embarrassment consumed Souji's being, memories beginning to shine like stars in a night sky, too bright to even dare to look away from. As the images of last night began to resurface, a new flush also began to illuminate against his pale cheeks, tongue licking bottom lip in an unconscious habit. Images of their activities, those eyes, that face, that skin... Everything he had witnessed and felt all came racing back to him. His senses were now tingling to abnormal heights, and silver eyes wandered. They drifted to those plump lips mere inches from his own, down to the abdomen in between his legs, as well the engorged endowment slightly grazing at Souji's own.

As his eyes took screenshots of everything that they caught, Souji suddenly felt as if all the rationality in him ceased to exist. And in just a matter of seconds, the male was filled with an immense desire, unlike anything he's ever felt before, for it was stronger than his moments prior, as well as last night. Unconscious and moved by desire, the silverete's precarious fingers of his vacant right hand reached down ever so slowly, to trail in between his legs.

With his lips slightly parted, small gasps of pleasure laced with fatigue were released, and he closed his eyes then. His fingers could feel the intense heat between their groins, and they were itching, not to cover, but to touch, to move. An audible gulp could be heard as inhales and exhales became harsh, and slowly, a light, experimenting touch with his index and pointers to the leaking tip was all he could muster, forgetting the damage that could be dealt to his body with just a touch.

And right then and there, he was unable to control his own muscles as an explosion of white stars clouded his vision, trembling violently as his mouth opened wide to release a breathy, languid moan all the while. He remembered the exact same feeling from the night prior, this lust, this unforgiving hunger; they consumed him, unwilling to release their relentless grip on his being for he felt as if they was no way to stop his need. Eyes widened in utter surprise and shock at his own reaction, helpless in the face of desire.

In a trance like state, Souji gazed longingly into his brother's eyes, blinking rapidly while he continued to coat his fingers in his own liquid - slowly and hesitantly at first. Then, those two probing fingers found the effort to surely tease at his own slit, his uncontrollable moans becoming quite the task to inhibit all the while. Souji forged a look of introspection and flickered his eyes between his brother's own and the empty space surrounding them, not daring to stare fully as he wordlessly lost all power to debate between right or wrong. Much like last night, his morals were becoming clouded, or rather, nonexistent the more he breathed in their situation, his need, his desires.

"Nii-sama...I want..." Souji watched his brother's face contorting to ones that displayed just how much he was feeling, his words hanging in the air as his deciphering of his own feelings moved steps closer to the finish line. The sight caused a satanic shudder to rip through Souji's entire body, lust taking control over his entire being.

And then, as terrifying as it was beautiful in a sense, Souji tossed every control and fear out the window. It was as if he couldn't take it anymore, which was oh so true. Like yesterday night, he just couldn't find it within himself to care about the consequences, as irrational as that may have been. Uncaring to the fact that this wasn't who he was usually, or ever in his nineteen years of life until yesterday and today.

He just...went wild.

As if he was subjected to do so by an unknown force, his fingers removed themselves from his twitching, sensitive slit, only to come back down with his full hand to attempt to circle fully around their erections. He leaned his body down further, close enough that their lips were mere centimeters apart. A particularly perceptible gasp ensued just seconds after, the sweet friction so stimulating that he shuddered out small moans.

"I...last night. Nii-sama, I loved it. The way you touched me, the way we molded together so perfectly, the way your fingers felt inside me...I loved it all." As he said the words in a meek, soft tone, his temperate body knew no bounds as it clashed with the opposite force that was the cold air. A palm lay flat on the grassy ground, steadying him while another hand positioned itself neatly around their pulsing cocks to create an intimate and sensuous embrace. An unknown beat drummed in the male's ears, caused by the pounding heartbeat that sounded much like hooves beating repeatedly on the ground.

Souji peered downward, watching as their stiff, leaking members lay exposed at their clothed abdomens, flushing together as a result of his grip. With a slight amount of reluctance, the slender hand grasped the pulsing girths tighter in his grip, not even close to cover their members halfway as his body allowed for a sultry moan to escape his lips. He then firmed his grip, panting breaths ringing in his ears, and began pumping.

"You're so hard in my hand... Nii-sama, it hurts...It hurts like last night. My...cock hurts."

Slowly. Up and down, up and down.

Another soft moan rumbled in his chest, but was not allowed to escape. He ceased his watching, and instead moved his eyes to look into Alcor's in a half lidded gaze - the hand increasing its speed and confidence as each second passed by, losing their hesitation as their hardened lengths pulsated and leaked clear fluid at the slit to dribble onto to their abdomens erotically. He was nowhere near as well endowed as his brother was, but the sight of how large it was caused Souji to pinch his right eyelid shut to fantasize, helpless and weak to the desire that reached for his soul. His left one wilted just enough to continue his active viewing of the white head's facial expressions.

He took in Alcor's appearance, silvery eyes mapping every decadent reaction before slowly descending on his parted lips, his mind resisting in futile as he licked his lips, tongue sticking out and tingling to have that forbidden taste. He leaned his face down further, the feathery feel of their lips grazing ever so slightly. Whilst continuing his inexperienced pumping, the familiar tingling and clenching of his balls sent signals to his brain to stop.

But Souji couldn't; he didn't want to.

"I'm sorry-ngh! I can't...stop-a-ah! Something's com-ing!"

The slaps between their abdomens became increasingly audible as were Souji's moans, growing braver by the minute as he sped up his pace, pressuring building into his body while his prostate tightened painfully. The anticipation and obvious looming incredible amount of pleasure sped up his heart rate, and at just the exact moment where he felt like a rock as a few strong twitches upward lead to a sudden burst of liquid, Souji's lips came down gently to flush themselves against Alcor's own. His body tensed and convulsed as an earth shattering shudder rattled his bones, energetically releasing all over their abdomens, chest, chin, and face while he moaned languidly against Alcor's lips.

Trembling aftershocks shook the silverete's lithe frame, and he continued to moan in ecstasy as his cock continued to weakly spurt out cum that dribbled down his length. It stained his slowly pumping hand, as well his brother's when his digits moved to slide all the way up, pressing over Alcor's plump flesh, over engorged veins. And as his, in the midst of his forgotten control, moaned in delight when his thumb reached the swell of his brother's tip, the shape felt slippery and hot. He smeared his cum and his brother's precum around, slathering both their lengths with each other's fluids whilst pumping more out of each other.

And then, his eyes caught the sight of white liquid on the eldest's pale skin. With the reluctance of a criminal waiting to turn himself in, Souji removed his tingling lips from the eldest's, giving it a few light pecks and licks before moving his face upward. His tongue stuck out then, involuntarily wetting his lips all the while, whilst allowing an unknown force to compel him to pull in closer to the liquid.

A swift flick of his tongue came to lap up a small amount of the juice, and as he savored the taste - milky, tangy, yet with a sweet aftertaste - Souji quickly dived in for more, recognizing faintly that there were two different tastes, one was Alcor's, from earlier, and one his own. He licked that face clean, lapping up every bit of cum that his eyes allowed him to feast on, shivering throughout it all when his mind began to memorize every little, dainty detail of Alcor's countenance.

"Hah...I came again...," he whispered more for himself then for Alcor.

In the midst of it all, someone would have thought that the moment of clarity that anyone would have had at this moment after such a boneheaded act, just before the point of no return, when they realize that they've done something stupid, would occur to the youngest.

But, no. It didn't. All Souji felt was more and more desire coursing through his veins, poisoning his poaching blood that rushed to both his brain and in between his legs, unintentionally bestowing a shy, yet provocative face that he'd soon atone for. Because, when it came to his body's reasoning and control, in the hot and fuddled cloud of debauchery, there existed no reasoning. Only impulse that roared like ballistic thunder in his ears. No time wasted as he stood up upright from his position on top of Alcor, trembling dangerously whilst breathing excessively in short spurts of breath, his eyes clouded and half lidded - an indication of him going past the point of no return.

"I want it, Nii-sama. I'm-I don't know what I'm doing. But, I just want it," he shakily breathed out, gazing into his brother's silver eyes confidently while those needy words were let loose. And yet, his eyes had betrayed him, for he really did not know what he was doing. All of it was based on instinct, as he allowed desire to take control of ever extremity, nook and cranny.

Souji swerved his body around then, so that his body and eyes faced the opposite direction of Alcor’s eyes that he had once beheld a few seconds prior. His backside--clad in cotton--was faced in the line of his brother’s sight, visible shudders racking throughout the entirety of his body. Slowly, but surely, the male bent down to take off his trousers and undergarments - allowing for his bare bottom to be showcased to the other male in such a shameless way that it almost left him in wanting to put them back on. He took the clothing in hand, gripping them tightly, before using his left hand toss it to the side - as if he’d decided right then and there that this was exactly what he wanted.

His knees gravitated to the ground once more, hands flat on the grass as he got onto all fours, and then in front of his widening silvery eyes, in a very close proximity, laid something that he had observed closely with his own two eyes and even touched. And even though he had just seen it in such a close distance yesterday, it still shocked him again nevertheless. Now that he quite literally face to 'face' with it, rather than it being in the water or in front of his face while it was flaccid, Souji now was able to receive the whole combo - engorged, veined and hard, whilst in such close distance that he could feel the intense heat radiating off of it.

All the silverete could do was stare, observing the meaty flesh in all angles and the more intensely he had done the action, the more hearty twitches his cock gave at the scenery. His visage morphed into one of pure lustful desire as the wind carried its fragrance across his nose, grazing it as he breathed it in and reveled silently in it while his stomach clenched and his toes curled at the odor. His nose had the audacity to want to sniff in more, and it did so, allowing the younger Seta to consume more of the alluring aroma.

A hand lifted itself off of the grass, pointer finger at the ready. His cheeks felt like they were ablazed, and he was breaking out in nervous perspiration while the finger precariously teased at the leaking slit before sliding down the length to circle around the girth with feathery light touches. The mere sexual desire forced his mind to spin around in multiple directions, bewildered at what he was supposed to do at the moment.

"I want it...so much," he gently demanded as he whispered softly to no one in particular - just for himself, basically - voice laced with sexual desperation accompanied with sincere affection as those words were breathed out to the prepossessing crafted mass of flesh that twitched heartily, engorged with blood as it swelled, hardened, and curved.

Whilst being consumed by hesitation, Souji felt a massive pull then, demanding and compelling him to worship his brother's cock like the starving man that he must have been. And so, his face leaned closer than, eyes scrutinizing every bit of the details that graced the skin before a soft press of his lips was placed against the head of his brother's dick, whimpering and moaning as he'd done so because it was all too good to be true. A soft, pink tongue drew nearer to the bulbous head, the desire to taste that dribbling precum that leaked out profusely frightening him to a large extent.

Realization knocked then as he stopped abruptly, the tip of his tongue placed delicately on the leaking slit when he had felt as if he had just been slapped into reality by an unknown assailant. His brows furrowed as he began to realize why it was all too good to be true, why the disembodied pleasure and barely recognizable emotions pained him so much in a such a way that he just couldn't understand, why it had pained him in the first place, and why he just...couldn't help but love that unidentifiable pain even though he hadn't be able to decipher its meaning. The sheer amount of desire, pleasure that consumed his body weren't fake, nor did he believe that it was merely a phase that would pass.

Souji has always loved Alcor, and even though his love for his brother hasn't changed, he began to notice a certain feeling that had always been there for as long as he can remember, despite not knowing what it was. Despite his love for his brother, there was a kind of feeling of doing something wrong whenever they had touched each other lovingly - even if it had been in the most innocent of ways, it had always lingered there somewhere in the depths of his mind and heart.

Whenever he had thought of Alcor leaving him one day, to go abroad, to get married, or anything of the sort, he always knew that it would have come eventually. But when that they day came, he promised himself that he definitely wouldn't cry, that he'd have to let go of his big brother one day. Brothers could do that, or they were supposed to be able to do that.

And in that specific moment of time, in which he came to such a realization, Souji relaxed immediately - as if a burden had been lifted off his shoulders in a blink of an eye. The serenity of it all cause him to chuckle in delight, sighing out blissfully as he allowed his small grin to be aimed towards the bright blue sky.

"Nii-sama, I love you. It's not my brother that I love, it's you. I love Alcor. I'm totally and utterly romantically in love with you. And for how long, I can't answer that. Because it's been for as long as I can remember. ...I want you."

[InkompleteWish]

Wordlessly eying the conversation on the phone between the two brothers, he could practically feel that Souji was feeling at least a bit better. These brothers baffled him, one second they were staring each other down and now they sounded like giddy kindergarten children. So much for the well-respected “Seta” name. But who was Hibiki to care. As long as they were happy and not bothered by it then he won’t either. Feeling that it was their privacy he did not try to listen to the conversation. He opted to sit down on Yosuke’s other side and leaned back on the backrest of the couch. Counting today and yesterday, he was at his end. Though he wanted to help the Seta brothers, he isn’t able to bear so much on his plate. So he let Souji go after receiving the light hug and didn’t say anything. He already said too much, now it was their decision how to solve it. As much smartass comments he could say, it wasn’t feeling right. This whole…..fiasco with the brothers….neither he nor Yosuke would be able to mend it. It might sound harsh but it was their problem. At least they know that he and Yosuke would be there for them, no matter the outcome.

 

After their door closed and he could hear the sounds of a car driving away he released a long sigh and ruffled his long hair. Since he had been keeping it in a ponytail since he was too it now appeared messy. But he couldn’t really bring himself to care. Without much to say to his roommate he made his way back to their couch and flopped down on it, face first. His voice was muffled due to this position but one could hear “Why did I even bother getting up.” in a questioning voice. It wasn’t really directed towards Yosuke but himself. Every human would love to stay away from problems or tricky situations but it wasn’t possible. In the end it always came to haunt you. Given the fact that they called in a sick day in school, both of them didn’t have much to do today and the secretary didn’t bother to even get something done today. Maybe he will read a book or watch a movie, eat the pancakes and the four pizzas Alcor ordered…..really now, Alcor gave them the money but now that Souji was also gone they had to eat four pizzas themselves. And he wouldn’t even go near the last one. Heck if there are anchovies on it, it will sail right through the window. Hibiki ate fish and pizza yes but fish on a pizza was too much for him. At least he and Yosuke came to an understanding between them, how it will be in future will be a different matter. Even if those fortune tellers said they could, nobody was able to predict the future.