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Photonpulse - AU
39 minutes.
IV glanced at the clock. There was no way Kaito would miss this. He’d seen his eyes, felt that heated kisses and the lingering touches… He smirked, fingers drifting to his neck where the bite marks were barely scabbing over. His brief stop on the way over to obtain lube and condoms would be worth it. He had plans for the hunter. Or rather, they both had plans. Goals. He wondered what Kaito wanted out of all of this. Was it jut sex for sex or as this a power trip? An escape, maybe?
Hmm. Whatever it was, all IV was interested in was finishing what they started and figuring out afterwards just what Kaito wanted.
41 minutes.
His neck hurt. His shoulders were sore and his knees were scraped yet it was worth it. Oh so worth it.
Every step shifted the tight shirt wrapping flush around Kaito’s wounds. The needle-like sting from the forest of bite marks on his chest was quite the distraction from the clouded mindset the hunter possessed. What the hell was he doing? Kaito felt something wasn’t him channeling itself through his body. Nonetheless, it would feel good.
The plan was simple like most of his hunts - move in, attain what he desired and leave as few traces as possible. Cuts and scrapes could be easily covered up, and he cared little about those.
At 44 minutes, the doors slid open at the sight of the hunter, and he proceeded to enter the clean hotel lobby. The ridiculous coat of IV and the scar on his face was unmistakable, and he marched towards him in a business-like manner.
IV wanted to close the space then and there and kiss him but he refrained. There would be time for that later. He nodded to Kaito and flashed the room card, silent as he led the hunter to the room he'd booked. It was a simple set-up, a bed and a small bathroom off to the side.
He turned to Kaito and gave a small smirk. "I'm glad you showed." He tossed his jacket aside and glanced up at his partner, taking in his appearance. "Shoulders hurt? Neck?"
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IV sucked in a breath and shuddered at the contact. He hadn’t expected V to tolerate his kisses but now he wastouchinghim. IV’s cheeks flared and his lips parted in a small o of surprise. Then, with only a hint and hesitation, he rocked his hips against the hand and reached down between them to cut V through the fabric of his pants, rubbing with the same pressure which V was using on him.
IV’s lips lingered near V’s while he continued his actions. “I want you to kiss me and…” his cheeks flared again. When talking to fans it was one thing to tell them what he wanted. But with V? It was so different. “M-My neck and take… me I don’t care how I want you inside me,” he breathed out in a rush. “Bite me or anything just - I want you.”
He kissed him again, harder this time and deepening it. His tongue probed at V’s lips and he wondered for a moment how much experience V had when it came to the bedroom. It wasn’t something they really spoke about.
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Photonpulse - AU
39 minutes.
IV glanced at the clock. There was no way Kaito would miss this. He'd seen his eyes, felt that heated kisses and the lingering touches... He smirked, fingers drifting to his neck where the bite marks were barely scabbing over. His brief stop on the way over to obtain lube and condoms would be worth it. He had plans for the hunter. Or rather, they both had plans. Goals. He wondered what Kaito wanted out of all of this. Was it jut sex for sex or as this a power trip? An escape, maybe?
Hmm. Whatever it was, all IV was interested in was finishing what they started and figuring out afterwards just what Kaito wanted.
41 minutes.
His neck hurt. His shoulders were sore and his knees were scraped yet it was worth it. Oh so worth it.
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IV was rather shocked to feel V’s hands run through his hair. His lips parted slightly, and after a moment he leaned into his brother’s touch. “I want you,” came his quiet reply. “I want this and I want you.” Somewhere in his anger and betrayal these… feelings stirred. Maybe it had been for years. Months. IV was certain. But there was something -sinfulper say in the way he was thinking about his older brother.
IV squirmed slightly, feeling himself tense up with arousal. It was humiliating but yet he wanted it. “I shouldn’t feel this way but I do.” I want to kiss you and touch you. I want you to be mine and I want to be yours and even if it’s just once I don’t care.
His nose skimmed against V’s and his lips parted again to press a small kiss to the corner of his mouth. In the wake of knowing that III was lost to them for now all IV wanted was this… whatever this was with V. III was the last person - the only person - in a long time to tell him he was loved and wanted. Something he didn’t get from Tron or from V. And now he wanted it from V like he never had before.
So IV wanted this, this lust. V stopped his actions that he was doing to IV’s hair and moved his hand down to IV’s crotch. Lightly rubbing him V whispered, “You want this?” V could feel IV’s growing erection through his brother’s clothes, in fact, V didn’t even know if he should be doing this. If he should just push IV off and leave him. As of now, V felt no arousal, but eventually it would happen. It was only a matter of time until it happened. But for now, there was nothing.
Unless IV decided to touch V back, then maybe. Moving forward, V gave a small kiss on IV’s lips. “Tell me what you want exactly.” He wanted to know everything that IV wanted, where he wanted to be touched, kissed, bitten, everywhere. Every detail. It was actually odd, V doing this to his brother. But this was what IV wanted right? To be touched by his older brother and for IV to touch him. It couldn’t be that wrong to want that, could it?
Maybe V was thinking to deeply into it, even if it felt wrong to do. But nonetheless, V continued his actions, slowly making the light rubbing more harsh.
IV sucked in a breath and shuddered at the contact. He hadn't expected V to tolerate his kisses but now he wastouchinghim. IV's cheeks flared and his lips parted in a small o of surprise. Then, with only a hint and hesitation, he rocked his hips against the hand and reached down between them to cut V through the fabric of his pants, rubbing with the same pressure which V was using on him.
IV's lips lingered near V's while he continued his actions. "I want you to kiss me and..." his cheeks flared again. When talking to fans it was one thing to tell them what he wanted. But with V? It was so different. "M-My neck and take... me I don't care how I want you inside me," he breathed out in a rush. "Bite me or anything just - I want you."
He kissed him again, harder this time and deepening it. His tongue probed at V's lips and he wondered for a moment how much experience V had when it came to the bedroom. It wasn't something they really spoke about.
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“Please don’t say that,” he whispered. “Not now.” He didn’t want to hear it, at lest not at this moment. He just… needed this. Wanted it like nothing else. His lips touched V’s jaw and moved down along his neck, taking care to leave soft bites and sucks over his skin. He stopped after a moment. This wasn’t what V wanted, was it? No, probably not and he never would. Why was that so… oddly crushing?
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled, hands still curled into the fabric of V’s jacket. “I just…” I just want you. And this. Just for a while I don’t care how wrong this is. It wasn’t something you just said like that.
IV wondered if he could feel disgusted by these thoughts. Yet the idea of being with him… touching him and seeing him over him it - his cheeks flared and a tremor passed down his spine. Oh god no this was not the time to get aroused. Damn.
V closed his eyes as IV left trails of kisses down his neck. The small bites and sucks were slightly surprising, but even then those were pleasurable. Feeling IV stop his actions, V reopened his eyes to look at IV. Moving his hand up to IV’s face, V brushed some of IV’s messy hair out of the way. “What is it? Was is it that you want?”
It was in a soft quiet voice, not the demanding voice V would always use. To see IV’s face flare up in red confused V very slightly. What was it that was making him like this? he wondered. Moving his hand from the side of IV’s head to his forehead as if to check his temperature, V felt the hot skin of IV’s face. Though V wasn’t that clueless as to what this was. A blush, was what they called it.
To go along with the previous action he did with his hands, V started to run his fingers through IV’s hair. “You can tell me I won’t get mad.” This was something V could assure IV that he wouldn’t do. For this one time V will let IV tell him of his woes without any anger boiling in his mind.
IV was rather shocked to feel V's hands run through his hair. His lips parted slightly, and after a moment he leaned into his brother's touch. "I want you," came his quiet reply. "I want this and I want you." Somewhere in his anger and betrayal these... feelings stirred. Maybe it had been for years. Months. IV was certain. But there was something -sinfulper say in the way he was thinking about his older brother.
IV squirmed slightly, feeling himself tense up with arousal. It was humiliating but yet he wanted it. "I shouldn't feel this way but I do." I want to kiss you and touch you. I want you to be mine and I want to be yours and even if it's just once I don't care.
His nose skimmed against V's and his lips parted again to press a small kiss to the corner of his mouth. In the wake of knowing that III was lost to them for now all IV wanted was this... whatever this was with V. III was the last person - the only person - in a long time to tell him he was loved and wanted. Something he didn't get from Tron or from V. And now he wanted it from V like he never had before.
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“I-I…” He didn’t even know what to say. His words fell short, jaw moving but no sound coming out. He didn’t know what he wanted. Well, no he knew but yes? No, no this was… God, none of this was simple. At the feel of V’s hands moving down his back IV closed the space again, fingers threading up into V’s hair while he kissed him again with only slight hesitation in each one.
He wanted the comfort of his older brother. Needed it. Craved it like some sort of drug. Something so wrong that felt so right. Don’t let something bad happen to me.
That seemed to be the subtext under it all but IV wasn’t prepared to voice it like that. He wasn’t even really certain what drove his actions but there was this complete and total want for V. His touch. His lips. Everything.
This was a very odd situation indeed, one side of V wanted to end this because it felt so wrong yet the other just went with IV’s actions. There was no yearning to touch for, not even any craving for him, it was just there. He was very hesitant to return the kiss, but after awhile, he did. Tilting his head ever so slightly, V made the kiss only slightly deeper.
It felt so wrong, kissing his brother like this but yet he just wanted to see IV happy. That’s all that mattered at the moments at least. Just to see his brother happy. After what felt like hours, V broke the kiss, taking small breaths. There was no attempt to move back and kiss IV again, instead V just sat there and breathed.
“IV I didn’t know that….” How could he even finish the sentence? Only thinking that thought made him feel awkward and to know that his brother wanted to do things like that to him? It was a odd feeling of realization, but yet V didn’t mind it at all oddly.
"Please don't say that," he whispered. "Not now." He didn't want to hear it, at lest not at this moment. He just... needed this. Wanted it like nothing else. His lips touched V's jaw and moved down along his neck, taking care to leave soft bites and sucks over his skin. He stopped after a moment. This wasn't what V wanted, was it? No, probably not and he never would. Why was that so... oddly crushing?
"I'm sorry," he mumbled, hands still curled into the fabric of V's jacket. "I just..." I just want you. And this. Just for a while I don't care how wrong this is. It wasn't something you just said like that.
IV wondered if he could feel disgusted by these thoughts. Yet the idea of being with him... touching him and seeing him over him it - his cheeks flared and a tremor passed down his spine. Oh god no this was not the time to get aroused. Damn.
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“Not now they won’t be.” It wasn’t as if IV was a pessimist by nature, but with everything that had been going on he didn’t see a peaceful means in which any of this turned out ‘good’ for their family. Nothing was going to end well, that much was clear to IV. His hands curled into the fabric gently and his eyes shut.
The hug was nice. It reminded him of a time when they had felt like a true family. Before all that anger and agony leeched its way inside him… IV wasn’t even aware that he was kissing V again until his eyes opened. His lips parted and he drew his head back a bit in surprise. There had always been… feelings buried deep but why were they bubbling to the surface now? “V…”
Feeling IV’s lips on his again was a bit of a surprise, but V quickly recovered. Instead of pushing him away, or anything like that, V kept still. Closing his eyes only momentarily then opening them back to feel the lips disappear from his and to see IV. “What’s wrong?” V knew it wasn’t normal for someone to kiss someone else this frequent, though V couldn’t really be too sure.
V’s knowledge on behalf of this was small and next to nothing, in fact he didn’t even know if it was normal for a brother to like him this way. Wasn’t incest illegal anyway? That thought was quickly erased from his mind when he realized that his hands was dragging down IV’s back to rest on his brother’s hips.
"I-I..." He didn't even know what to say. His words fell short, jaw moving but no sound coming out. He didn't know what he wanted. Well, no he knew but yes? No, no this was... God, none of this was simple. At the feel of V's hands moving down his back IV closed the space again, fingers threading up into V's hair while he kissed him again with only slight hesitation in each one.
He wanted the comfort of his older brother. Needed it. Craved it like some sort of drug. Something so wrong that felt so right. Don't let something bad happen to me.
That seemed to be the subtext under it all but IV wasn't prepared to voice it like that. He wasn't even really certain what drove his actions but there was this complete and total want for V. His touch. His lips. Everything.
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“Will you stop lying to me?” he muttered, hands resting on either side of V’s face again. He remember once, briefly, when they were younger and he was frightened he often curled up in his older brother’s lap and wait until he fell asleep. Almost mirroring a memory of that time, IV shifted to sit in V’s lap, thighs straddling his hips and his head coming to rest on his shoulder.
“This shouldn’t be happening, V. He’s going to destroy us.” His hands curled into fists over the fabric of V’s jacket. “III shouldn’t be like this. Tron’s been lying right from the fucking start.”
His anger melted away into exhaustion. Defeat, even. This was… just a mess.
This was a little to close for comfort, but V decided not to do anything about it. If IV was happy like this, in some way, then V would leave the boy alone. “What else can we do? It’s to late to turn back, and if we did we’ll have to face serious consequences.” Not like they aren’t facing them now.
Bringing up his hands, V wrapped his arms around IV to bring him into a hug. It wasn’t a tight one, nor was it a loose one. It was just a simple hug. “Everything is going to be alright, you’ll see.” They were words that V use to say to his brothers to calm them, sometimes it worked sometimes it didn’t. But now, hopefully at this moment, the words would help calm down IV.
Though he doubt it would happen.
"Not now they won't be." It wasn't as if IV was a pessimist by nature, but with everything that had been going on he didn't see a peaceful means in which any of this turned out 'good' for their family. Nothing was going to end well, that much was clear to IV. His hands curled into the fabric gently and his eyes shut.
The hug was nice. It reminded him of a time when they had felt like a true family. Before all that anger and agony leeched its way inside him... IV wasn't even aware that he was kissing V again until his eyes opened. His lips parted and he drew his head back a bit in surprise. There had always been... feelings buried deep but why were they bubbling to the surface now? "V..."