by Lara Yokoshima

This is an alternate universe (AU) fiction, based on the Project: Unigenitus main characters. It can also have some small appearances of characters from other of my stories. Nothing written on this story can be related to PU, except for some character behaviors and names.

XV. I'll Be Yours

The brunette slowly ate his sandwich, occasionally glancing at his brother in front of him who was walking at an agitated pace. Both of them had been aimlessly walking the entire morning, trying to find a place to pass the night without being bothered until they got things solved.

“Yashiro…” Eiji dared to speak to the other youth, “…how long are we going to keep running away?”

“Huh?” Yamah asked unconsciously, his eyes still watching the streets as he continued looking for a place where they could stay. The white haired boy finally spotted a sign that said “Room for rent” in a sad-looking neighborhood. That should do for a while, he thought, not even bothering to consider Eiji’s question.

“Yeah… how long are we going to hide?” the brunette insisted on getting Yamah to talk to him. He knew he wouldn’t be able to stand the silence for much longer. “Do you think we will be able to see our friends again?”

Friends. The word was unfamiliar to Yamah at that moment. He had only had one real friend in his life. He remembered the cheerful smile of his blonde friend, flashing it at him every morning.  Yamah remembered how he had rejected the blond when Koji had confessed his love to him. Could he still consider him a friend now?

“I don’t know” the white-haired boy replied to Eiji’s question. Yamah walked up the stairs where the room for rent was, noticing that below the door number was a note with a phone number written on it, and the room number of the office that rented the rooms. Yamah observed it was only a few doors down to the left.  He walked silently through the narrow corridor towards the office followed by his brother.

After negotiating with the landowner for a while, they finally reached an agreement. Luckily, the room was fully furnished and even had a small 13-inch TV set in it. It was pretty small however, and had only one bed, a tiny bathroom, an old-looking telephone and shabby, stained curtains.  The brunette stared at the room with disgust, it looked dirty for his tastes, but if his brother wanted to stay here, what else could he do?

When Yamah asked Eiji for his wallet, the brunette gave it to him without any questions.  Yamah took the exact amount of money the landowner had asked for in advance and gave it to him while bowing his head slightly in gratitude. The landowner bowed his head in response, and stashed the money into his pants pocket before leaving the two boys alone in their new temporary home.

Silence again. Eiji sat on the old, yellowish bed sheets, feeling the rather strange softness of the cotton fabric with the palm of his hand. His eyes then locked with his brother’s, and they stared at each other for several moments.

“I guess we will have to sleep in the same bed” the brunette commented with a shy smile. Since there was no other bed or a couch, he decided that would be the most reasonable option.

“Perhaps” the white haired boy responded dryly.

Eiji didn’t like the abrupt coldness of his brother. It was true he was like this when they first met again, but they were starting to get along with each other pretty well for the last few weeks. Now it seemed that their relationship was beginning to break apart. The brunette sighed heavily, and rose from the bed. With slow steps, he walked towards the bathroom door. He opened it, and turned his head to look at his brother one last time before entering. “I’m going to take a shower, ok?”

“Sure”, the other teen responded, his expression not showing any emotion. Yamah took off his heavy boots and socks as he switched on the television with the remote control. Eiji sighed again; his brother was obviously trying to avoid him.  With a sad expression on his face, the brunette finally closed the door behind him.

Yamah couldn’t take this anymore. He let out a deep sigh as he tried to watch the television in front of the bed. He rested his body over the worn pillow, playing with the remote control in his hands. He could hear the water falling from the shower, and he imagined Eiji’s body being soaked by the warm, clear liquid. The sole image of his twin brother’s lithe frame was enough to make his body react in a way he found quite embarrassing, even to himself.

He began randomly changing the channels with the remote control, trying to distract himself from the naughty thoughts in his mind. I shouldn’t be thinking about it at a time like this! Besides, I’m supposed to be mad at Eiji. Let him suffer, the white haired youth thought with a frown. But then he realized HE was the one suffering. He had waited to be alone with his brother long enough, and now he was trying to reject him? Make up your mind, you butthead!, he knocked on his own head, turning the TV off after seeing there was nothing on that caught his interest.

Suddenly, the door of the bathroom opened with a light click. It was then when Yamah noticed the water had stopped running, and a light curtain of steam came out of the bathroom. The teenager noticed that only a few minutes had passed since Eiji entered the shower and he could have not finished this soon. His curiosity was then rewarded when he saw a naked, wet Eiji walking out of the bathroom towards him.

“Wha--? Eiji, what are y--?” the youth asked with a notorious blush on his cheeks when he saw the naked body of his brother getting closer to him.

“I’m tired of your attitude” Eiji interrupted while crawling over the bed to reach his brother. “I’m tired of you trying to avoid me, when I know you and I share these strong feelings for each other”.

“Eiji, no…” the white haired youth tried to back up, but was soon stopped by the wall near the bed. Even if he had the desire, he didn’t want to touch his brother’s smooth, moist skin; because he knew that if he did so, he wouldn’t be able to stop.

“Kiss me” the brunette whispered near his brother’s quivering lips. Eiji was now sitting so close to him that Yamah could feel the soothing warmth of his brother’s body.

“I can’t” Yamah replied without delay. There was still something that stopped him from doing it; it was not like the first time they had kissed. Could it be perhaps that now he knew they were blood related that made him feel uneasy?

But the brunette wasn’t about to give up just yet. Eiji grabbed the white haired boy’s belt, undoing it hastily before Yamah could place his hands over Eiji’s to stop him. A strong, reddish hue appeared in Yamah’s cheeks, while staring at his brother with surprised eyes. Without diverting his sight from his brother’s platinum stare, Eiji continued undoing Yamah’s belt and pants until he had finally managed to slide the denim fabric and underwear off of his brother’s legs.

Yamah let out a short gasp. The soft touch of fresh air now flowing to his crotch made the youth’s body quiver. He stared down with fear, only to see that he already had a very obvious hard on. Delighted, Eiji smiled and returned to his sitting position while watching his brother’s arousal with eagerness. Yamah sat down too, to ashamed to look directly into his brother’s eyes.

“You can’t deny it, Yashiro” the brunette finally said with a soft voice. The white haired youngster just wanted to hide his embarrassment and tried to cover his erect member with his hands. Eiji stopped his brother’s hands from moving to protect his crotch, which made Yamah immediately look up at him. Yamah began breathing with difficulty, tiny drops of sweat appeared in his forehead; he had never been more nervous in his life.

Then, with a surprising move, Eiji closed his lips to his brother’s. He kissed them softly, feeling the velvety texture of Yamah’s full lips while he moved his hands over his brother’s tense shoulders and then down to his sides. Eiji broke the kiss momentarily to grab and remove Yamah’s black t-shirt, leaving his brother as naked as himself. “I don’t care if we are brothers, just take me” Eiji demanded, barely smiling as he kissed his brother once more with a more tender approach. It was then the brunette noticed his brother was trembling. Yamah broke the kiss after a while, his head low and eyes closed, as if not wanting to watch their naked and aroused bodies this close to each other.

“Yashiro?”, the brunette asked a bit concerned of his brother’s reaction. Eiji then understood perfectly; it was the first time Yamah found himself in this kind of intimate situation. Of course he felt frightened in some way, so Eiji tried to calm him down by embracing him very close to his body like any understanding brother would do.

“I’m not scared, Yashiro…” the brunette said, trying to sooth his brother with his gentle voice near his ear. “I want this. I want to make love with you.”

“I… I’m sorry” Yamah managed to reply with a soft chuckle after several moments of silence. His arms were still limp beside his body and he couldn’t get them to move. “It is funny… because I have waited for this moment for so long and now I can’t even move my fingers. I want to kiss you, touch you, but I still can’t find the will to do it.”

“It’s ok”, the brunette replied while letting Yamah’s body slip from his embrace. Eiji began a trail of kisses down the white haired youth’s neck, chest, stomach, and then lower still. Yamah gasped softly when he felt his brother’s warm breath caressing the tip of his manhood. He looked down with half-closed eyes at his brother’s face, anticipating what Eiji would do next.

Without saying more, Eiji gently kissed the tip of his brother’s erection, making the other boy slightly jump at the amazingly pleasant touch. The brunette placed his hands very close to Yamah’s manhood, barely touching the base of it with his fingers. His wet tongue began licking the entire hard member with delicacy, like a child tasting a sweet candy. Yamah arched his back, biting his lower lip as he finally let a moan escape from his throat.

The white haired boy bucked his hips a little, the enjoyable sensation of Eiji’s tongue playing with his manhood’s blunt tip made it really hard to control his body. It was even harder when he felt Eiji swallowing it completely into his hot mouth, moving his head up and down and giving him unimaginable pleasure. The brunette let out a few moans while sucking on the hard member; the vibrations produced by his throat made Yamah think he wouldn’t be able take it much longer. He raised his upper body quickly, holding himself with his hands on the bed, moaning uncontrollably.

“Please… stop!” Yamah managed to say between moans as he felt his climax quickly approaching. Eiji didn’t stop. Instead, he kept pumping his head with faster movements, deep-throating his brother until he felt Yamah’s body tense for a moment.  Without resisting further, the white haired boy ejaculated inside his brother’s mouth with a long, loud moan.

Eiji tasted his brother’s semen with delight as he released the still hardened member from his mouth; it had a strong, sweet flavor. Yamah tried to control his frantic breathing, letting his body fall limp over the bed as he tried to recover. Oh, god… Eiji is too good at this, he thought while watching the brunette leave the bed to retrieve a small, plastic bottle from his backpack. Eiji returned to the bed immediately, laying his body next to Yamah’s right side while his brother stared at him with drowsy eyes.

It took him a while, but Yamah soon realized it was a bottle of lubricant. He was naïve most of the time, but he did know what it was going to be used for. He had an idea of what came next, but he didn’t know exactly what to do. Eiji was the expert anyway, so he would just trust his brother without any questions.

Eiji opened his legs wide, letting Yamah enjoy the view. The brunette noticed his brother’s manhood was becoming flaccid, but he would do anything his sexual abilities allowed him to arouse him again. Eiji grabbed Yamah’s hand, placing it over his own erected organ; with slow moves, he began guiding his brother’s hand over his hard member, softly gasping at his brother’s touch. Yamah continued his strokes, enjoying how his brother gasped and moaned to his somewhat inexperienced hand movements. With instinctive moves, the white haired youth began kissing his brother’s chest, licking and tasting the delicious flavor of its salty sweat.

The brunette then opened the plastic bottle, pouring a considerable quantity over his slim fingers.  Without wasting any more time, he lowered his right hand wet with lubricant, and began massaging his own entrance until he introduced two fingers through the tight ring of flesh. He instantly moaned, closing his eyes, feeling how his own fingers slipped inside and out in rhythm with Yamah’s constant strokes. The brunette noticed his brother was aroused once again, and he was already nibbling and licking one of Eiji’s pinkish nipples. 

Short moans escaped from Eiji’s mouth as he continued fingering himself while Yamah continued to consistently stroke his erect manhood. The brunette didn’t want this to end; he wanted his brother to be inside of him. Eiji took out his fingers, and stopped Yamah’s hand, making the white haired youngster wonder what his brother wanted to do next. Eiji smiled wickedly, pouring some more of the lubricant onto his hand. He took Yamah’s engorged erection with his hands and began rubbing it softly, making the other boy pant at the marvelous sensations that ran through his body once again.

“Get inside me…” the brunette murmured near his brother’s parted lips, licking them with his humid tongue as he tried to tempt Yamah. “Please, I want you inside me” Eiji repeated, releasing his brother’s manhood and pulling Yamah’s body between his spread legs. The brunette moaned louder when he began rubbing his own erection against his brother’s. Yamah moved his hips with desperation until he finally found the tight hole of Eiji’s ass.  He thrust his hard member inside with one swift move.

“Aah! Yashiro…” the brunette exclaimed, holding himself with his arms tightly wrapped around his brother’s neck. Yamah began pumping in a slow motion, but soon the movements of his hips became faster and deeper.

“Yes, more…” Eiji pleaded, bending his back to the electrifying feeling running through his spine. He let his arms fall beside his head, his body rocked along with his brother’s thrusts while he constantly moaned with an enraptured expression on his young face. Not even all the previous sex sessions with his clients could compare to the pleasure he was feeling now. Being with his brother, making love with his brother was the only thing he had wanted all this time; they could finally consummate their mutual love.

Yamah, who had been lying over his brother’s limp body, now raised his own body to a crouching position. He stopped his hips moves for a moment while he rearranged their pose, placing Eiji’s legs over his shoulders to give him better, fuller access. When he was ready again, he began pumping once again; making Eiji almost scream from the new angle he was now applying to his thrusts. It was just the way the brunette liked it: hard and deep.

Eiji began stroking his own manhood, following the rhythm of Yamah’s bucking hips. He wanted to climax at the same time with his brother, it was one his many wishes.

Yamah thrust faster and deeper. It was not going to be much longer before he would finally reach his orgasm. The wet sound of his hips pounding against Eiji’s skin was arousing enough to make him moan louder. With a long, deep groan, Yamah finally came inside his brother’s hot tunnel, breathing harder while spurt after spurt of semen filled him completely.

Soon after he felt Yamah’s hot essence fill him up, the brunette reached his climax, letting out a loud moan as he cummed all over his hand and stomach while screaming his brother’s name. After a while, all that could be heard were the pants and gasps of the two weary youngsters.

Yamah took his still hard member out of his brother’s body, making Eiji release one final, short moan. The white haired boy let his body fall flat over the bed near Eiji’s body. The brunette cupped his brother’s face with soft hands and gave him one last, tender kiss. Yamah felt too tired, but he replied with a soft smile as he embraced his twin brother with his left arm.

The white haired boy closed his eyes, trying to get some much-needed rest. Eiji also felt tired, but he wanted to finish his shower first. He decided that he would not take long since he wanted to be near his brother now more than ever. The brunette rose from the bed, staring at Yamah’s beautiful, milky skin one last time before leaving his naked brother alone and heading into the bathroom.

Eiji turned the water on until it became warm enough for him to enter the shower. The clear water traveled down his body in small drops as he cleansed his skin with his hands. He had become so concentrated about cleaning himself that he didn’t even notice a figure approaching him. The plastic curtain of the shower suddenly opened, startling Eiji a little bit.

“Yashiro?” the brunette pronounced his brother’s name with a calm voice, and puzzlement in his eyes. Yamah entered the shower, closing the curtain behind him. He stood behind his brother’s body, bringing him closer with his hands roaming over Eiji’s entire body. The white haired youngster kissed the nape of Eiji’s neck and the brunette responded by trying to touch Yamah’s body.

“It’s your fault” Yamah said, still kissing the soft skin of the brunette’s neck as his hands grabbed Eiji’s flat member and began to stroke it with fast moves. “Now I can’t have enough of you”.

“Is that so?” Eiji said with a smile, letting out a soft moan when he felt Yamah’s hard erection between his buttocks. The brunette immediately turned his body around to face his brother and start kissing him wildly as he embraced Yamah around his neck. Little moans escaped from both their mouths as they tasted each other with a savage hunger.

Yamah deliberately broke the kiss, and turned his brother’s body around with haste. He anxiously kissed and licked his brother’s neck and back while his hands tried to separate Eiji’s legs to give him complete access. The brunette moaned again when he felt the hard tip of his brother’s manhood pierce through his entrance with an uncaring push.  It hurt a little, but he didn’t care. He remembered the countless times he had been ‘raped’ by his most perverted clients, so he thought pain was one of the many ways to enjoy sex.

The white haired teen pushed inside Eiji’s quivering body, the standing position made it a little difficult but fortunately the shower room was small and he could use the walls for support. Eiji’s moans filled the air; his enchanting voice drove Yamah to push harder and deeper while the brunette tried to support himself on the wet wall.

“Sit down…” Eiji said softly, turning his head around to look over his shoulder and catch a glimpse of his brother’s face. The other teen nodded, taking his throbbing manhood out of his brother’s tight tunnel.  He kneeled over the wet floor of the shower room, waiting for his brother to come to him.

Eiji bent his knees as he tried to find his brother’s erection.  He let his body fall over it, making it penetrate him one more time. Eiji let out another gasp as Yamah began impaling him faster than before without wasting another moment. The brunette moaned his brother’s name restlessly, leaning his head over the wall and trying to hold himself with his hands. He felt Yamah’s right hand fondling his erect member, as he stroked it with more strength. The water on his body allowed Yamah’s hand to rub him with ease, and once more the brunette cried his brother’s name as he ejaculated white, creamy liquid onto the wall in front of him.

“Eiji… I love… you!” the other boy managed to say between gasps and moans as he climaxed, filling Eiji’s insides a second time with his hot fluids.

The brunette turned around, facing Yamah’s body staring at him with his golden eyes. “Not like I love you” he smiled, and kissed his brother’s lips one last time.

The water from the shower continued to run for several minutes. The sound of water falling over their exhausted bodies was the only thing that could be heard. The twins embraced each other, with a content expression on their faces as if nothing else mattered. It seemed that nothing could break them apart now, not even the bad moments they had shared recently. They were together now and they felt complete.