Niisan | By : Trollmia Category: +M to R > Night Head Genesis Views: 2058 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A dedication to the word Niisan (big brother).
2007-02-24 Edit - sorry for the misspelling of Naoto's name. Fixed it now.
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Niisan
He just lay there, he wasn’t moving.
‘My dear Niisan, please… wake up. I want you to wake up. I need you, I can’t go
on alone. Wake up!!’ But Naoto just lay there completely still on the bed,
unaware of his younger brother’s cries.
‘Please… I love you Niisan, don’t
leave me!!’ Naoya cried silently as he burrowed
his head into Naoto’s still warm chest. He could still hear Naoto’s heart beat
inside there, and Naoto’s heart was strong. ‘I know you’re in there
somewhere, please come back to me Niisan.’
‘So warm, still so warm Niisan… I
love you Niisan.’ Naoya moved to lie next to his
older brother; his head was still lying on Naoto’s chest.
“Niisan, wake up… I need you to wake
up,” Naoya whispered softly as he raised his head to look at his brother’s face.
He looked like he was sleeping and had no care in the world. He looked so
beautiful. Naoya had always thought that his big brother was the most beautiful
creature in the world. And strongest. He had always been there for Naoya. So
Naoya was sure that Naoto wouldn’t leave him alone in this cruel world.
Naoya straddled his brother’s hips and
placed his hands next to his head as he looked down. “I still need you Niisan,”
Naoya said as he grinded his jeans clad crotch against Naoto’s. ‘I need you
so very much. I know that you don’t care for me like I care for you… but
please…’
“You can’t leave me alone Niisan. You
must be here with me… I need you to take care of me, Niisan!!” Naoya cried as he
lowered his lips to kiss his brother.
Wet tears fell on Naoto’s face as Naoya
kissed his unmoving brother. ‘I miss you Niisan, I wish you would come back
to me…,’ Naoya prayed as he gently pried open the unmoving lips of his
brother.
Naoto tasted like mint and power, Naoya
could feel the tremors inside his soul as he kissed his older brother. The power
to destroy, the power that had “killed” him. But Naoya refused to believe that
Naoto had died. He could still feel the soul of his brother; he could still feel
the beating of his brother’s heart. He could still feel all that power that his
brother had, he could feel it.
“Wake up Niisan… Your little brother
needs you… he needs you very much,” Naoya whispered as he kissed Naoto. Tears
dripped down from his eyes and they landed on Naoto’s cheeks.
Naoto moaned silently as he felt a pair
of wet lips kissing him and at the same time there was a pressure against his
crotch. It felt good and he knew it wouldn’t be long until the tender
administrations would have him hard as a rock.
Although he was sure that it wasn’t the
object of his perverted obsession that was grinding against him. No, that would
have been just far too good. No, this was probably something that the mind
mixing asshole was creating. He was dead, he had been told that he died and his
cute little brother was dead too. His soul twisted itself into a knot.
‘Naoya!!!!’
he silently screamed as he remembered how his little brother had turned into
dust because of Naoto’s destructive force.
‘Don’t listen to him… I’m still
alive Niisan… I’m here waiting for you to wake up… You’re not dead and I am not
dead… come back to me Niisan…’ Naoya’s soft voice
spoke over the ethereal winds that blew around Naoto. The pressure against his
hips increased, the rubbing began to get more intense.
“Naoya?”
‘Niisan, just follow my voice and
wake up…’
“No, no… this is just some kind of sick
scenario… I will not give in!” Naoto yelled.
The voice didn’t come back, but the
feeling was still there. The feeling that someone was on top of him even if he
couldn’t see anybody. The smell that surrounded Naoto was the kind of smell his
brother always had. Soft and comforting. ‘No, no… I refuse to give in…!’
he silently argued as he felt hands remove his black coat and then his black
shirt.
‘Niisan, I’m here. This is not a
figment of your imagination. I’m really here Niisan…’
The voice was killing Naoto. That soft,
pleading voice of his little brother. The voice that probably could really kill
him from the inside and out.
“Naoya… D-don’t do that..” Naoto pleaded
as warm hands pushed his unbuttoned shirt away from his chest.
‘Niisan, I love you so much. I want
you to be here with me…’
Gods, he was going to be burned in hell
for this but he couldn’t help himself anymore, he gave in for the temptation
that was Naoya.
Naoto embraced the image of his little
brother. Taking his shaking body into his arms and sweet gods, he was going to
be punished but he didn’t care. All he wanted was to taste Naoya’s sweet lips.
To feel him move against him, to make that lithe little body to move with him.
“NAOYA!!!” Naoto screamed as he sat up
from the bed, beads of sweat ran from his forhead.
Naoya followed back and yet he had his
hands on his brother’s bare chest. He could feel his brother’s heart beat so
fast inside his chest. The bewildered and frantic look in Naoto’s black eyes was
enough for Naoya to just move his arms around his brother and hug him tightly.
“Niisan,” Naoya breathed as he hugged
Naoto.
“Naoya?”
“You’re back… you really are back,
Niisan!” Naoya cried softly as he hugged his brother.
“Naoya… y-you’re alive?”
“Yeah, I’m alive Niisan, it was only a
mind game… I’m still here.”
‘A mind game… so Naoya didn’t??? Of
course not… he wouldn’t know how to,’ Naoto
thought as he put his strong arms around his young brother. ‘Well, I’m just
happy that he’s still alive… really I am…’
“Niisan… please”
The pleading voice cut through the mist
again and Naoto pulled away a bit and looked into Naoya’s face.
“What?”
“Please, Niisan… I… I need you,” Naoya
whispered so very softly.
With a light buck against Naoto’s hips
the older Kirihara became aware what Naoya was talking about.
“Naoya?” Naoto gasped.
“I don’t care anymore Niisan… I just
don’t care. I want you Niisan… I need you Niisan,” Naoya begged as he buried his
face in Naoto’s neck and his hands wandered around his brother’s chest, hugging
his so tightly.
“Naoya….”
“Niisan… don’t ever leave me like that
again…”
“Naoya.”
“Promise me Niisan.”
“I promise you, Naoya.”
THE END!!
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