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Revenge of The Nerds......Bad Boys Edition	By : Sexybvirgo Category: Naruto Crossovers > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3020 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Twenty Eight
Deeper
KanameZeroTakuma
Zero absolutely froze as the twins went from friendly camaraderie to lecherously stalking wolves. The sight of their eyes, filled with prurient intent kept him seated, sensing that if he tried to make an escape for it, it wouldn't be helped. Instead he concentrated on keeping his cool, trying not to show an ounce of weakness. In front of these two that would be deadly. They were too cunning, too attuned with one another. Even now it chilled him how well they moved together, executing their moves like a well oiled plan after one almost inconspicuous glance between the both of them. And how well they were at reading him. Kaname took point this time, the subtle transition smooth as if they'd agreed beforehand. The brunette's dark eyes smoldered as they settled on him. The look was a contest between wanting to ravish him and wanting to hold him. He'd found that the twins were consummate cuddlers. They'd wrapped him up in them and slumbered. He'd slept with their intermingled scents hypnotizing his dreams. The morning had been a fiasco, what with their father showing up. He'd been unsure of how to move around them. But they'd managed just fine, pushing him around until he was dressed and ready. Tacoma had grabbed clothes upon their exit so he was well prepared for the morning after. He was mortified that he didn't remember that small detail. They'd pretty much kept him tied up and blindfolded while they sated themselves with his body and left so off balance he wouldn't have known if the moon exploded.
Haruka had greeted him lightly, the ever impassive Rido hanging over his shoulder. His eyes had twinkled with merriment until the man had looked at his sons. Then they'd been flinty with stern cold. Zero had been pushed into the kitchen for coffee and breakfast, a petite, handsome woman of genteel years serving a hot plate of food like it was a bed and breakfast while the three had tete a tete in furious undertones. By the time he was done with breakfast and ready to go, his nerves had been screaming from the tension in the room. Whether from frequent exposure or from respectful silence, Mary had not reacted to the conversation, going about her business of puttering around the kitchen like Zero was the only one in the room. The only saving grace was that they hadn't run into any of the other inhabitants of the house so he'd been able to avoid the walk of shame and escape to class.
And now here they were in front of him, his painful, unexpected reality.
The marks that ringed his throat and the nape of his neck tinged unpleasantly as if warning him of what was coming. It was a new day so they could ultimately claim a date today. And he was pretty sure that if they did it would end up the same way. His feeling was justified in the lust in their eyes as they converged on him. Kaname slid into the empty spot next to him. Takuma took the seat across from him. Kaza and Allen had been dragged away. Naruto was on his other side, leaning in to whisper in Sasuke's face. The raven merely looked amused as Naruto's cheeks flamed.
And then he returned to his own predicament as Kaname bent and laid his head across his shoulder. He sighed dramatically. "I'm so tired." Dark chocolate eyes rolled up skim his. And the scent of night played with his senses. "I stayed up too late last night."
Zero gave him a disgusted scowl trying to squirm away discreetly. "Whose fault is that? You pervert," he muttered.
Kaname rose over him, pressing closer. Both he and Takuma gave him a look of disbelief. Then Takuma shook his head, eyes meeting Kaname's for a fleeting second. "You don't realize do you?" He asked Zero, a piercing expression transforming his face. It was stark and hungry. And both of the twins looked the same despite having different looks. Different looks didn't matter. They moved as one and when they leaned over him, they looked as if they wanted to eat him.
"No, he doesn't," Kaname half whispered in his ear. "You're very erotic Zero." His voice dropped, "When you whispered our names in the dark, you almost made me come. And when you spread your legs and begged us to let you come, I almost died on the spot. You were so beautiful. " The air around them turned even darker, more sinister, a direct threat to his virginity.
He scrunched back into the seat, the covered marks across his throat, throbbing with awareness. "What do you want? I'm doing-was doing homework!"
The twins shared a cynically disbelieving look.
"We want you."
He didn't move, didn't react in any way to this statement, though inwardly he relaxed. He'd known that. The twins weren't very subtle in their pursuit. He'd almost looked away and had stopped himself at the last moment, remembering Kaname's words. He didn't know how they would react here. He didn't think that being in public would save him. He huffed meeting Takuma's clear emerald gaze.
"I'm tired too. I'm going to finish my homework, relax for a while over dinner and call it a night."
"Sounds good," Kaname agreed. "Though our homework is done. What do you want for dinner?" The brunette made a show of looking around. "Surely not this?"
They weren't listening to him. He slid further down into the seat, not looking away from the blonde. "You don't have to worry about that. I've got it covered."
"But there's no way we could leave you to your own devices, seeing as we promised Cross and all," Kaname reminded him laconically, daring him to refuse. He pulled his phone from the front pocket of his sweatshirt. "In fact I know a great place and they deliver. And besides Mary needs the night off."
"Yeah," Takuma leaned forward over the cheap table, his lean body curling gracefully, eyes dreamy. "That woman is a goddess in the kitchen."
Zero could definitely concur. But back to the subject damn it!
They were stubbornly, purposefully blocking his every move. As if they had every right to.
Kaname's fingers were flying over phone keys. "Aidan will be here momentarily with the car they'll pick up the bikes. We can stop by your room and grab the necessities and you can sleep on our floor tonight."
"Your floor?" Zero questioned softly, not sure where to go from here. He hadn't moved from his spot at the booth, but at this moment it was hard to keep still, as his life was planned around him. Because he had no such compunctions that they meant that he was going to accompany them. Kaname spoke as if it was a foregone conclusion.
That he'd go with them.
As if it had already been planned, decided and executed.
His neck began to feel hot. The collar seemed too tight around his throat. He coughed discreetly, bending his head and covering his mouth with his fist. His stormy violet eyes darted to his right. Naruto no longer occupied the seat so it was free to go as long as he moved before the twins could guess his reaction to their teasing. Because they were. Teasing him that was. It rippled under their seemingly casual tones. They were waiting for him to run. Ready for it for even. So he forced himself to relax, to curb the impulse.
And move when he was ready to run.
The atmosphere of the table eased as if they were reading him as well as they read each other. That thought panicked him, and he shot a look of pure purple confusion towards Kaname before looking back to Takuma who as was lounging in his chair like it was a throne. Takuma's eyes latched onto his and read him like a book.
Were you going to leave?
And if I were?
Pure bravado that.
I told you we like it when you run.
If it were possible to become even stiffer, Zero accomplished it. He broke their staring contest, finally looking towards the empty spot beside him as he began to move to it hooking his fingers through the latch of his back. They didn't try to stop him, they flowed with him. They rose and came abreast of him as he navigated his way through the tables and chairs, Kaname's fingers still working rapidly over the keys.
"The food will be ready and delivered a little after we get home."
Zero shot him a ferocious look and kept moving. He burst through the doors with them tight on his heels. He stopped short at the sight of the Maybach idling at the curb. The bikes weren't in evidence. He turned to face them, the simmering volcano inside of him erupting with a flash of vehement heat.
"This is so not what are deal was."
Kaname smiled, phone grasped securely in his hand. "And wasn't the deal that we get six weeks worth of dates?"
"Yeah, planned dates," he snarled back.
"Was that stipulated?" The twins glanced at one another and Zero almost screamed with anger. He refused to be boxed in a corner. But that sentiment was becoming harder the longer he hung out with the twins. The chilled atmosphere made his teeth clench. Kaname leaned in slightly, his eyes hard, voice hard. "Are you planning to leave right now?"
Zero's eyes were wary as he faced off with them. "I'm going to do my homework."
"You can easily do your homework in one of our rooms."
He couldn't see Takuma from the way that Kaname was monopolizing his sight, but that didn't mean that the other twin didn't pack his own impact on the conversation. He stared into Kaname's eyes, his mouth set mulishly as he answered.
"I don't think that would be conducive to getting my homework done."
Kaname's face lightened considerably. "Is that what you're worried about? I promise that we can control ourselves."
Zero almost rolled is eyes in exasperation. "I'm sure that you can, however I don't care to test that theory tonight."
"There needn't be a test, Zero," Kaname hummed. "I ensure you that all responsibility will be taken, get in the car."
Zero didn't look back at the quiet monster that hugged the curb, though he felt Takuma move behind him to open the door. Kaname had straightened imperiously, his deviously benign expression speaking of being used to being obeyed.
"I don't take orders well, " He stalled, taking care not to step away from the dark twin lest he run into the light.
Kaname shook his head slightly looking at Takuma over his shoulder before deigning to look back at him, more amused than he should have been. "Don't worry we'll teach you. Get in."
This time the order was impeccable and Zero knew that Kaname was at the end of his tether. He shot a look over his shoulder to where Takuma was holding the car door open, his posture as tense as Kaname's. The strained undercurrent wound around him, like the order was taking physical life. The sparkling interior called to him, a cool oasis in the desert of their anger and he gave in sliding into the cool vehicle, surprised when they didn't try to hem into his regular spot between them. The black divider was up so they were in private exclusion. Their attitude was stiff for the ensuing ride, this quiet one vastly different from the one last night. He sat, his elbow on the door, his head resting on his fist as he waited for it to be over. Not once did he look their way, even though he felt theirs touch upon him several times. It felt as if they were close to touching him their need to do so was so great.
Kaname and Takuma sat side by side, their fists clenched as they fought not to reach for their prey. Being heirs to the head of their group, they were highly unused to their every word not being obeyed. But then again they'd counted on nothing less when they'd stood over his young, unconscious blood stained form and decided that he was going to be theirs. It was one of their favorite memories even though it pulled them in to one of the most chaotic moments in their lives. Indeed it was the very same night they'd begun to resent their father. Yet it was this very memory that they pulled around themselves to combat their possessive desire.
"You think I killed Juri?"
"No, I think you are responsible for her death, being who you are."
"And you don't think that's calling the kettle black? What about that young orphan out there. Are you seriously telling me that you don't consider it your fault that his parents are dead right now?"
"They knew what this life was and what it entails."
"Just as Juri knew when she married me."
There was a lull in the conversation, though they didn't really care as they stood over the sleeping kid. It was obvious that he was totally exhausted, his eye lashes dark against the pale crescents off his cheeks. Small swatches of silver hair peeked out from under the knit hat he wore over his small round head. He was paler than he should be, the smudges of scarlet vivid on his skin, almost seeming washed out against the dark blanket that covered him. And yet…
Kaname threw a sideways glance at his brother, knowing he was doing the same.
"You're thinking what I'm thinking right?"
Takuma nodded his head with a small sigh. "You know I am."
Satisfied, Kaname turned his eyes back to the boy. "What do you think Cross is going to do with him?"
"What are you going to do with him?"
Both of them bristled as their father echoed Kaname's question.
"He'll be staying with me."
"Good," Kaname murmured.
Haruka chortled. "Feeling sentimental are we?"
"Like you said. It's my fault he's an orphan right now."
"That man really is an idiot," Kaname commented almost idly. "He should know by now how Cross works."
"So should you," Takuma fired back. "But just a moment ago you were asking the same question."
"It was rhetorical when I asked it," Kaname retorted. "Besides, if he didn't go with Cross how would we find him?"
"Find who?"
It was only due to the superb training that they didn't jump fifteen feet in the air. They'd been so focused on their needs and desires they'd let their attention to the ongoing conversation lapse. Cross stood over them, the light glinting off his glasses, his ash blonde hair flowing around his shoulders. They looked at each other then over their shoulder at Cross.
"Him."
Cross rubbed his nose, eyes considering. "Oh, him. Zero. Why would you need to find Zero?"
"Because he,"
"Belongs to us."
Cross blinked, looked from them to Zero and back to them. He knelt down, focusing his gaze on Zero. "And do you promise to take care of him when you do find him?"
Both nodded in supreme understanding. "We will."
"Okay then, I guess that's settled! Time to take this little guy and get him settled in. We'll see you later! Take care of your father, that guy's clueless!"
As if they didn't know that. They watched as Cross gently hoisted the silver haired angel into his arms. Identical slight smiles decorated their mouths.
"Perfect"'
"Perfect"
Now the memory had the power to soothe them in the wake of Zero's defiance. Remembering how sweet his sleeping face had been worked like balm. So when they pulled up in front of the red Brick house they were sufficiently calm. Not calm enough to listen to protests if he'd had any, but calm enough not to snatch him out of the car and march him straight to their rooms for some well executed punishment. Instead they flanked him as he trudged up the walkway silently. He stopped when he reached the door, threw a cool amethyst look over his shoulder and said calmly, "You got me here, are you coming?"
They shivered, stuck in place as bolts of lust shot through them.
"Is he challenging us?" Kaname murmured.
"I believe he is," Takuma replied just as calmly.
They studied their silver angel for long moments, impassive, before their eyes darted to meet.
"Shall we proceed?"
"We shall."
They began to walk in simultaneous steps, eyes totally fetched on the lilac eyed, platinum haired angel beckoning them.
"Do you think we bit off more than we can chew?" Takuma asked casually as they pulled abreast of him.
Kaname reached over, slid the key into the lock, breathing in Zero's clean smell with a satisfied hum. "Not at all."
KZT
Entering the house, they found the kitchen lights on and followed the golden glow to Fai and Kurogane leaning over the kitchen table discussing something heatedly. They were unscrupulously close, a fact the tall blonde seemed to miss as he argued with the tall raven. Zero felt his hope rise and then plummet just as quickly as he caught wind of the conversation that was going on.
"I can eat at home!"
"Finish your homework here and I'll take you home!"
"Damned neanderthal! Listen when others speak!"
The twins had no such compunction with interrupting, gliding into the kitchen as though there was no conversation going on at all. Zero could feel his eyes cross with embarrassment when Kaname pulled out a chair at the table and pushed him into it. The tall raven's attention was immediately arrested and introductions began to fly around the room.
"We've met," he announced drily when the three bad boys looked at them expectantly, but I suspect you all ready knew that.
The tall drink of water smiled at him, echoing his thoughts. "I thought that you might know each other."
Both Zero and Fai gave him a look of extreme annoyance, strained with the entire situation. Kurogane shrugged his shoulders in defense dark gaze falling on Fai. "i just wanted to make sure that you ate."
Kaname nodded. "No need to worry, I ordered from Yoshi's. It should be here shortly. Who's home?"
"Ichigo and Sasuke. Lavi is still out.I don't know about Rikuo. But who knows with him."
"Well, I saw him leave with Kazahaya so he's probably with him now."
The trio shared a conspiring look, interrupted as a sharp knock assaulted the door. Kaname threw one glance at Zero as he started for the front door. But it wasn't like he could get into trouble on his own with Takuma standing nearby, watching him like a security guard. He glared at the brunette's back then and, deliberately ignoring Takuma, returned his attention to Fai. The blonde was frowning up at Kurogane, clearly trying to convince him of something.
Like that was going to happen. These men were a force onto themselves, forging the world around them to their liking. Takuma rested against the black island, his regard totally focused on him, though he didn't let on that he knew that the bright flame was watching him. Instead he patiently waited until Fai wasn't preoccupied with the tall behemoth that was trying just as vehemently to convince him of the opposite. He made sure that he didn't look in Takuma's direction. Wouldn't be reminded of awaited him. Unfortunately the blonde's attention wasn't liberated until Kaname walked into the kitchen, his arms loaded with bags. He slid in close to Fai as Kurogane grabbed several of the bags and moved to the island. They both watched the men spread food over the white granite. Zero turned to Fai and mouthed 'Naruto?' Fai's nod towards the upper floors was just as discreet. And then Zero didn't try to make more conversation as he finally let his own attention be arrested by the twins again. Kaname was arranging food on a plate that was plainly for him. And Takuma…..His eyes darted in a panicked sweep of the-
"I thought you wanted to do your homework?"
Because he'd been half expecting this anyway, he didn't jump out of his skin. The blonde was standing directly over him, uncaring that Fai was next to him.
"Stop sneaking up on me," he growled low, knew that Fai heard it regardless.
Takuma laughed and pressed in close, reaching over his shoulder to unzip his backpack and pull his folder out, the lean tendons in his throat displayed temptingly. His clean bright day smell wound around him even as Takuma wound himself around him. Zero's eyelashes fluttered as his eyes threatened to close. He kept them open with his will. "What books do you need?"
"Hmm, math and philosophy. And I can get my own books damn it!" He protested belatedly then started in surprise when Takuma's soft lips brushed over the arch of one pale cheek.
"But I'm right here," Takuma husked before finally backing up, taking his backpack. "Naruto will be down in a few."
He should have twins watched him obsessively when they were in his presence. His cheeks heated to a rosy apple. They were going to be the death of him. As if to hammer that statement in, Kaname invaded his personal space in the exact same position, eclipsing the world, too close for him to ever relax. "We'll be done in a minute. Wait right here."
Never a moment's peace. Midnight temptation swirled around him, threatening his senses. Zero leaned up quick before he could really think about it was he was doing and nipped the strong underside of Kaname's jaw.
Hard.
"You guys are way too fucking bossy," he murmured, his mouth soft against the smarting flesh. He was tired of being blocked in. They were taking too many liberties with him and he resented it.
"Really, you want to have this conversation here?" Kaname's voice dipped provocatively. There was nothing but challenge in his every move, the look in his eye, the way his body was angled over Zero's. His aggression was barely restrained. He drug his lips over the curve of one blushing cheek. "Be careful how you bait me, or the only thing you'll find between your teeth tonight will be bed sheets," he growled.
Zero flinched at the suggestion that underlined the threat. He knew the brunette was fully capable of pulling such a feat off. He didn't need to learn it in hard detail.
The clatter of a blonde bombshell stopped him from being dragged from the room and violated. Naruto entered the kitchen, followed closely by Sasuke. Naruto looked slightly disgruntled, a condition that all of them were becoming familiar with. His roommate's face brightened when he saw the packed kitchen. He pulled away from the raven mirroring his path, causing Sasuke to look disgruntled in his own right.
"Fai! Zero!" It looked like he wanted to say more, but his indomitable tongue was quieted by all the testosterone in the air. Zero understood completely. He turned from his own shadow, dismissing him to smile over at the little spitfire. "It seems like food and homework are in order."
Naruto grimaced. "I left my homework upstairs. I'll just grab it."
Sasuke stopped him with a territorial hand on his shoulder. "No need. I'll go." His hand lingered a little too long. Naruto looked on the verge of pulling away again when Sasuke withdrew his hand.
Naruto frowned fiercely when they were alone in the room.
"I can't believe that fucker practically kidnapped me!"
"Practically?" Zero breathed, glancing over his shoulder. "I had no other choice."
"What in the hell have we gotten ourselves into?" Naruto half moaned.
"Hey!" Fai rebutted. "I'm not in anything."
"Yet you're here," Naruto pointed out. "And why are you still here? He wouldn't let you leave huh?"
Fai colored beautifully. "Well, it was homework and all and we are partners so….."
Naruto studied him for a minute. "Yeah, that's it totally." He turned back to Zero, a pleading light in his eyes. "You know what I mean. Sasuke won't let me out of his sight!"
"I know!" Zero recalled the scene outside of the little restaurant. He looked back and forth between the two. "We have to come up with a plan. The hardest part is going to be escaping. Staying out of their hands is going to be a close second. Any ideas?"
"Give me a little more time to think," Naruto slotted out. "Getting rid of Sasuke is going to take a lot more than an easy fix."
Zero looked at the door, his expression frightening. "Definitely an understatement."
Sasuke entered the kitchen, a bright orange backpack dangling from his fingers. "Come into the dining room, you can do your homework comfortably in here." He jerked his head at Zero and Fai. "You two also."
Zero watched in fascination as Naruto approached Sasuke cautiously as if he expected the raven to pounce at any moment. Exactly how he felt with the twins. What had they gotten themselves into? He entered the living room expecting some sort of ambush but he only found a scene worthy of any movie study group scene. Big comfortable pillows ringed a short, long coffee table laden with plates of food and their books. The table was surrounded by plush couches in different styles and colors. If he had any guess, the soft white and black leather behind the table belonged to the twins and he would have been right even if Kaname hadn't been sprawling over one of them. It was just their type. Directly across from those two couches was a velvety, midnight one that Sasuke plopped on, beckoning Naruto forward. The blonde went, still moving as though he were expecting a firing squad.
"Have a seat. Eat."
He jumped slightly, chagrined at having been distracted from their presence. Takuma stood so closely behind him that the cloth of their clothes brushed together. It still felt like a red hot ember being stroked along the skin of his back. Happy that they hadn't insisted on him sitting with him, Zero settled on the pillows not far from where Fai was being assisted. They realized the genius of their decision to congregate in the living room. He could feel the twins eyes on him as he pulled a book to him and dived into his school work, the food forgotten on the table before him.
They were definitely going to cause an aneurysm. They were dangerous to his health. Several times he was interrupted as one of the twins leaned over him to snag food from the table. The other two was suffering the same fate from what he could see and by the time he was done and ready for dinner, he felt like a windup doll ready to burst into action.
He'd barely reached for the table when Takuma appeared at his side. "Are you hungry?"
He managed to stifle the unmanly shriek that wanted to escape from his throat. "Stop doing that!" He gave him a harsh look over his shoulder.
Takuma looked amused. "It seems like someone is ready for bed."
Sasuke made a non committal sound of agreement and his eyes flickered to where Naruto sat with drooping eyes.
"Don't worry," Takuma was saying, "we can take some of that food to the room."
"And I'm ready to go home," Fai announced uncurling his legs and looking at Kurogane expectantly. The tall raven didn't look too happy with that summarization, but gave in graciously.
"Don't worry about cleaning it up, someone will get that," Sasuke informed Naruto soto voce, pulling him from the room.
"Damn rich kids and their servants," Naruto grumbled. "Stop grabbing right there!….I can't believe…."
Zero listened to the conversation, aware with each step that he was being left alone with the twins. He felt too hot to move, as if with any little movement he would burst into a pillar of flame. The twins hadn't moved, though he felt the weight of their attention bearing down on him. Deciding that he wasn't going to play their game, he stretched obviously.
"Well, I'm tired." He turned to gauge their reaction. They sat on the same couch now and they were looking at him as though he were going to do something for their entertainment "I think I'll be going home now."
"Sleep would be nice," Kaname stated, standing. "We should take a shower. Practice was intense today."
Zero's eyes narrowed on them as Kaname ignored his statement. "I want to go home."
"Relax, the date isn't over yet."
"And who decides that?" Zero demanded.
Kaname loomed over him, resigned. "We do." He reached down and hauled Zero to his feet, every movement economical, fierce and precise. Zero spluttered at the strength in those hands, immediately trying to draw away from them. Instantly, Takuma was at his back, one arm sliding around his waist, pulling him flush against his front. Fingers grasped his chin, tilting his head back so he could see Kaname's face plainly. The heat returned, a fire relit inside by the mere touch of them, the burning ache returning. Indeed it never truly went away, simmering just below his skin waiting for the factor that would send it boiling.
He quivered in their hands as Kaname stroked his hair back in an attempt to sooth his frazzled nerves, capturing him effortlessly in his inviting brown didn't quite work with the tangible tension in the air "Why are you fighting so hard? What has you so scared?"
The brunette's mouth tilted mischievously and he bent, shortening the distance between them, hands slipping beneath his shirt. "Is it because you responded to us last night? Is that why you don't want to be near us?" Clever fingers. They swept up to stroke the stiff tips of his nipples as Takuma relaxed his hold on him.
Kaname laughed, low and throaty as he jolted, giving the brunette a look of sullen sensuality.
"What a look." He stroked a thumb over the crimson stain of Zero's embarrassment. "Are you deliberately baiting us?"
He didn't answer, his facilities frozen by their touch. But it wasn't as if they would wait for his consent anyway. Kaname straightened with one last caress. "I think that this discussion would do better in the privacy of our rooms."
Takuma released him completely, giving him the right of free movement back and he hissed, annoyed with his hotspur reaction. "What discussion? You take it upon yourselves to make everyone's decisions for them!"
"Only yours," Kaname purred. "A personal stake you could say. Let's go. I want to check the numbers before we go to bed."
Zero could only stare at him in wonder, convinced that he wasn't hearing the words correctly. The command was so nonchalant that he was astounded. And really it shouldn't have been. They'd been giving him orders since day one. But their sheer audacity still had the power to floor him. He felt as if they were filming an episode of 'The Twilight Zone' inside his head.
"I'm going home." He hedged towards the door.
And just that suddenly the aggression returned full force. Kaname's fiery eyes stopped his movements, Takuma's stony aura halted his actions.
They were pros at distraction, the way they weaved around him, keeping him on his toes. He raised his head, taking care that he didn't look away from the ravenous wolf standing before him. But looking directly at him just distracted him more. Kaname was extraordinarily beautiful. His hair lent his face a gleaming, silky frame and his eyes glowed with his displeasure. And they never left his face. He felt like an experiment gone awry.
"Zero," Kaname began, only to have the silverette cut him off.
"No! I don't want to hear your many reasons why I should stay. I'm tired. I'm going home." He gave him cool eyes, ever cognizant of Takuma behind him. "I want to go to bed without you two."
He felt it. Felt them withdraw from him like the surf pulling away from the sand, before pounding back to crash upon earth in a seething torrent.
"Well, we knew he'd be this stubborn growing up with Cross."
His words were for his brother but his hands were on Zero. Fingers of steely strength clamped down around his right wrist as Kaname dipped and slung him over his shoulder. Too surprised at the action, Zero ended up sprawled over his shoulder sputtering with anger.
"Fucker! If you thi-ngh!"
His diatribe was interrupted by the sharp slap of pain across his ass from the firm tap of Kaname's hand. To his shame, heat radiated from the abused flesh mingling with the arousal that sprang up in him so suddenly. It seemed to spread across his body until he was heated through, his erection. His cheek rested on the small of Kaname's back, but the tension curled within him, bringing with it a dose of reality.
"Do you really think that we would let you go?" Kaname asked gruffly, his legs eating the distance to their floor as he exited the living room in a burst of energy. He strode through the house quickly. "You belong to us. The sooner you realize that the easier this will be."
"You arrogant bastard!" He snapped, his voice slightly muffled by fabric of Kaname's shirt. It smelled clean, like the fresh sweep of midnight. "Are you giving me a choice?!"
"You made your choice when you engaged in the poker game with us."
"Fuck that, you cheated!"
"How else were we going to win you?"
"That makes the bet null and void!"
Kaname laughed. "It's too late. You should have called us on it at the very beginning."
"Not that it would have mattered."
He squirmed at the thick want in Takuma's voice. "We would have found a way if you'd denied us."
He could believe that. These two were an avalanche, burying any reason he would voice to deny them what they wanted. To have that incredible will focused on him, petrified him. So did the fact that they were on the stairs, closer to their rooms. If he didn't do something quickly he was going to be ensnared in their web once again. He pressed his palms against the small of Kaname's back in preparation to push himself up and groaned when another sting of pain assaulted his ass.
"Be still."
He'd known this was going to be the outcome the moment they'd walked through the doors of that stupid restaurant, him completely overrode by them. What rotten luck that had been! He growled, bouncing against Kaname's back as he climbed the stairs.
"Really, who the fuck do you think you are?" He hissed. He was fucking pissed off!
A sigh. "Look our father up. You'll understand completely then."
"The fucking point is you can't just do whatever the hell you want. This is a violation of my personal rights!"
"Your personal rights ceased to exist when you met us." Kaname bent slightly, letting him slide down to the luxurious carpet. He immediately took a step back and promptly ran into the door behind him.
"Hey!" He sputtered as Kaname advanced. He braced himself for the brunette's touch.
Kaname gifted him with an expression that was part amusement and part derision as he reached around him to turned the knob of the door, pushing it open.
Zero didn't move, the open door behind him feeling like a yawning, gaping mouth of ravenous intent. It threatened to eat him whole. And from the look on Kaname's face, he wanted to be the teeth. A bolt of panic sensitized his skin and his eyes darted away to meet Takuma's. He took another step back involuntarily. The looks on their faces matched perfectly, lids resting decadently low, focused on him like cameras.
They looked hungry.
He wanted to retreat further, but that would only lead to trouble. This was their domain. He was as good as done if he entered.
He bluffed.
With all the attitude he could muster in such a situation, he began to berate them. "Just what is it that you expect your little game to accomplish? You can't force me to something I'm not. I won't just let you make your own decisions regarding other people's lives!"
"Shit, he is baiting us," Takuma breathed over Kaname's shoulder. "He simply doesn't get it."
The sound of their frayed control snapping completely was almost audible. They advanced on him as one this time, forcing him to back into the room to avoid their forward rush. But he wasn't fast enough to avoid Takuma's hand as it seized his wrist. He found himself plastered to the blonde's front, his face nestled against his throat. He felt the heat of Kaname as he moved behind him. The blonde twin began to speak in a soft, compelling tone.
"You know it don't you?" He crooned. Zero shivered. Because his body knew it. And he did know it.
I belong to you.
You belong to us.
He swore he heard them in his head. He turned in their arms. A last desperate escape attempt, letting his eyes roam about the room. It was done in creamy shades of white. The same room from the night before. However the bed was done in black this time, the sheets having been changed in the course of the day. A large bookshelf decorated one wall, the other was taken by an entertainment system that included a desk, a t.v., blu ray, and a stereo.
It was the bed that kept his attention though. It was big enough to house them and then some. He'd been in that bed. Tied to its frame. Pillows spilled over it. The same pillows that had cushioned his back as they'd played with him. He trembled and suddenly stepped forward, out of the cage they formed. That was even worse, it brought him closer to that humungous bed. He was gratified that they didn't try and stop him. He turned back to them, flustered and slightly out of control.
"It's you who doesn't understand," He started, only to be cut off by Takuma.
"Yes, we do!" The blonde replied forcefully, not moving from his place beside Kaname. The contrast of them, light and dark, still had the power to befuddle his mind... "Every time that we prove to you that you belong to us, you try and escape."
Zero's eyes narrowed down on them, where they stood looking like the two wolves they really were. Their own glinted with a latent hunger he'd witnessed the night before. He could tell from their rigid postures that they weren't going to back down. So then what? He wasn't backing down either.
"I don't belong to you! You forced me here. Just like you cheated!" His cheeks were hot and flushed, his lavender eyes a brilliant purple in his passion. Really he didn't know why he was baiting them. Maybe he was an adrenaline junkie. Maybe it was the way their eyes weighed down on him dangerously. Or the way the lean, hungry, focused gazes told him that he was the only thing they were thinking of, the only one they wanted.
He stopped thinking abruptly and stared at them in stupefied amazement.
He was so surprised at his own train of thoughts that he missed his chance to move.
Takuma's hand forced his chin up so he had to meet eyes the color of night in the Emerald City Of OZ. Eyes that spoke of his intent even as he yanked Zero's mouth up so that their lips grazed together.
Or maybe it was this insidious, flowering heat that bloomed inside him as Takuma's tongue slid deep into his mouth. He'd been agitated all day, half hard, his mind on the way they'd touched and stroked him. On how it would feel the third time around. Takuma's mouth covering his, damp tongue smoothing along his was the only thing that could soothe the agitation. That and…
He turned his head blindly, seeking the third in their triad, gratified when Kaname's long fingers gripped his hair, tilting his head so that he join in the singularly raunchy kiss. It was a three way pool of carnal tempestuousness. And Zero gave himself up to it, the sensitive palms of his hands skimming over the skin warmed cotton of their sweat shirts, riding the currents of pleasure as he relaxed his rigid control. It was a relief to give in, to let himself feel. It was good, the hard bodies beneath his fingertips, and the slippery slide of their mouths over his. This is what he'd thought about all day, what he'd remembered in the middle of class. What had preoccupied him so much he'd barely been able to give his schoolwork the proper attention.
And it was better than he'd remembered. The feelings, the tactile ones and the spiritual ones that curled through his psyche with each deep, intense caress. The twins' hands tightened on him an instant before the flash swept through his body. As if they were anticipating it. They moved like the waves crashing back onto the turf, Takuma's tongue dipping into his mouth, lips sealing over his, Kaname's mouth sucking at the tender, vulnerable skin at his nape, his arms tangling around his waist.
His fingernails scratched against Kaname's strong wrists as Takuma invaded him, forcing him into submission. The light twin tasted every little inch of his mouth, wrestling a trembling reaction from him as he was caught between them. He moaned against Takuma's lips as the fire burned him from the inside out. He couldn't breath for the tumult that shook the known world. Takuma freed his mouth with a muttered curse, speaking quietly over his head. He really didn't care, just knew he needed the blonde's mouth back on his. His blonde was obliging but suddenly cold at his back. He detached his mouth, the slurp of their parting tongues loud in the large room, and glared up at Takuma with heated, sensual lavender eyes.
His blonde smiled and hovered over him, his hands sliding over his hips to cup his ass. "I know, but he'll be back soon," he crooned softly, dropping a careless kiss on the blade of his cheek. "We'll take care of you I promise." Zero keened, then whimpered softly, arching as graceful, slender fingers kneaded firm flesh, pulling him forward so their cocks brushed over the other. "But then you know that right?" Takuma whispered hands and voice beguiling, "Since we showed you last night."
He shuddered at Takuma's words, recalling exactly just how their touch effected him, was effecting him now. He was so hot he couldn't think straight. Words superfluous as the blonde pushed him to move, his lips moving against his throat, his words promising satisfaction. He found himself in the bathroom, almost as large as an apartment itself, surrounded by silver and gold fixtures, the huge connected shower and tub, and sinks lined with gold. Kaname waited for them, outlined in steam. He beckoned and Takuma led him to clear shower doors. The three golden spouts were visible, the opulence outlined in veined marble.
Zero shook as the twins began to unbutton their shirts, their fingers flying over the cloth of their clothes swiftly, unveiling light and dark skin. They were too in a hurry for an elaborate strip tease and he was quickly afforded the sight of naked skin. He couldn't stop his eyes from roaming over the muscled hills and planes that he'd touched the night before. Now he let his eyes take their fill, studying the contrasting hills of pale white and contours of brown planes. He was totally hooked, unable to force his eyes to another sight. So he was totally distracted as their hands went to work on his own clothing.
He stood riveted, face upturned as they slipped the shirt down his arms. He stared, enraptured Takuma knelt and guided his jeans down his legs, lifting one leg after the other when his blonde indicated. The steam drenched, satisfied, slightly desperate look on Takuma's face upped his excitement even more. They wanted him just as much as he wanted them. Admitting that he wanted them twisted inside him and he went still, realizing with a moment of clarity, how far he'd fallen. He pulled back slightly, abrupt reality making him cold.
Just one touch.
One touch was all it had taken for him to become senseless.
They were dangerous, their ravenous miens telling him clearly what they intended for him.
Sirens in human skin they were, making him forget his strict earthly bound rules. Beguiling him until he followed them as docile as one of the pied piper's children. The realization was heartless, spearing him without mercy. He took a small step back and Takuma's flashed up to meet panicked lilac. He rose abruptly, finger wounding in the silk of his hair making sure he didn't look anywhere but at him. Shadows darkened his pure jade eyes as he gripped too tightly for Zero to pull away. The look in them was hard. Resolved.
"Never pull away from us." His face softened as tears brightened purple to lilac.
Seeing the need to flee clear in Zero's eyes, Takuma preempted him, as they were wont to do, stepping so close he was smashed between the two. Kaname held firm at his back, the naked, well defined pads of muscle burning him to the bone. He gasped, breathing harshly as a rough sob escaped him. That was how strongly he reacted to the men surrounding him.
Instantly Takuma was soothing, pressing whisper soft kisses across his brow, down the bridge of his nose until he reached petal soft lips. "Zero, Zero," he groaned in an erotic, somewhat harsh litany, before capturing his once again in his kiss, voice deep and dark like a thick forest at midnight. "You belong to us. From the first moment we saw you. We knew you were perfect. For us."
He drew back, his eyes roving over the beautifully crafted planes of Zero's face, his expression so tender it made Zero want to spread his legs right then and there. Viridian eyes flashed up to meet russet, fingers tightening as Kaname's hand clamped down on his hips. He watched as the resolve within them hardened. Zero knew in that split instance that he'd once again underestimated the light twin, to his detriment. The blonde was clearly sending out vibes of exorbitant aggression.
"And we're not letting you go."
If Zero could have protested then, he would have.
Takuma didn't give him a chance.
His tongue pressed roughly into the silverette's mouth, snaking, caressing along the center of his. Zero moaned, fingernails digging into Kaname's wrists. Takuma withdrew, tongue twisting down the center of the roof of his mouth. Sensation shot along his tongue suffusing his body. His nipples peaked in the need for attention. His cock rose to tense hardness.
Making an another soft, soothing sound, Takuma repeated the gesture, this time tongue digging deeper, hands digging into his hair so that moving was a dream, his mouth sealed over his own so that Takuma was the only thing keeping him breathing. Kaname nipped at his neck and he sighed, relaxing further still. The room was quiet, his every moan eaten, every demur he could think of making devoured. He swayed between them, brushing gently against them, heightening his excited awareness of their hard bodies. Takuma held him tight, tongue licking into his mouth, deeper and deeper until Zero was quivering in their hands, his breath traded with Takuma's.
"Ngh!" He tried to put space between them, his palms flat against the well defined chest. But the twins were experts at this game and they closed in tight as they always had, blocking him in and caging him with their bodies.
"You don't get to get away Zero," Kaname said, flexing behind him. He pressed his cock against the small, tight buttocks, pumped at the force it would take for two of them….
He laughed low in his throat when Zero gasped, when his pleading voice demanded that they stop. He was finally, fully cognizant of what he was consenting to.
The smirk that curled Takuma's mouth truly terrified him. It spoke of the terrible pleasures to come. Right before he leaned in and took over Zero's mouth once more. Familiar with their particular brand of seduction, Zero tried to retreat. He was always trying, because it just didn't work. The twins refused to be deterred. Their hands caressed his body, their touch tempestuous as they slid over his naked skin. Their mouths seduced or rather commandeered and he panted into Takuma's mouth as his hungry blonde stole every breath he pulled desperately through his nose, pulling him into the long line of his body sliding and stroking their cocks together. Zero's cry was high, fluttering from within him, the pleasure was so sharp. His hands rose to clasp Takuma's shoulders as he felt his knees quake.
Dazed and hot, he pressed back against Kaname to avoid the onslaught, as if that was a viable option. Kaname promptly dragged his tongue up his throat and proceeded torment him with biting, suckling kisses that Zero was sure were going to leave even more marks. Brands of possession. He shivered as Kaname bit down and sucked strongly, his parting his buttocks so that he could slid his thick tumescence between. Zero jerked in their arms as decadent sensation roared through him. This was all so reminiscent of the night before and he wondered, thoughts whirling, if this was how he was going to spend the rest of his life. In between these two, naked and begging and trembling. The thought was enough to make him cry out again as he imagined a lifetime of this. This sharp, intense, sweet pleasure that striped rational thought away.
"Fuck!" Takuma pulled back, the look on his face, fierce through the thick steam as he looked down at Zero's moisture shined lips.. "Get in the shower. Now," he reiterated when it looked like Zero was going to protest. "It's that or we fuck you into compliance. What will it be?"
Because it looked as if his blonde meant every word he said, his face determined, Zero stepped into the shower, his movements a little unsteady in his dumbfounded haste. He crossed crystal doors and turned to watch as his wolves followed, gazes eating over his wet, silver form. Their eyes were as warm as the water cascading over him and he felt his skin pinken with the heat.
He watched as Takuma took point once again, the agreement unspoken in another fleeting meeting of eyes.
"Zero," his blonde sang softly as he caught him once again, arms tangling around his waist as Kaname closed the circle, resting his chin on his shoulder as Takuma tipped his face back to look into glazed lilac. "Why do you hate your reaction to us so much? You should get used to it." He was a sensually, taunting jackal, his emerald eyes bright with mischief. "We'll Imprint ourselves onto you so that only our shape will do. So only our touch will satisfy you. You'll agree won't you?" He pushed softly, his mouth settling on the grove of his throat where it met his neck, reaching around to spread his ass so that he was exposed to Kaname. "You want us to touch you here right?" A blistering hot finger swiped over his small, ridged hole and he panted against Takuma's shoulder.
"Takuma! Don't!"
"Don't what?" Takuma kissed the water slicked skin of his shoulder. "Don't keep proving that you want us?"
Kaname chucked darkly behind him. "That's an impossibility for us when it comes to you, you tempt us so." He felt worldly eyes fall upon his body and lascivious intent fell upon the room as he felt their need to touch him. The finger became a troublesome distraction as it began to tap gently, rhythmically against the entrance to his body. His nerves wound tighter with each little blow.
"See how fucking beautifully you respond to us?" Takuma husked, planting hard kisses along his shoulder. His fingers began to knead in concert with that one finger. Stretching and spreading him in beat as though it was a hedonistic song of throbbing desire that moved Zero's hips so that his flushed, stone erection glided along Takuma's thick, engorged cock. The feel of it sent a thrill down Zero's spine as he imagined that large piece of heaven lodged deep within him and Kaname's mouth on his cock. The need was unbearable and he rocked his hips, stroking harder against Takuma's slick, leaking cock in an attempt to gain release, shuddering in helpless delight when all it did was cause a shock of moist pleasure. It was a blow to his system and he couldn't help but pump his hips back and forth helplessly, cocks grinding against each other, his small opening flaring open over the finger that piqued it repeatedly, catching on it with each pass. He pressed his mouth to Takuma's shoulder as he keened, his ass clenching against the too small digit, trying to gain satisfaction. He burned deep. These two had awakened the flame and now he feared they were the only ones to put it out.
He wasn't was going to survive like this.
He looped his arms around Takuma's neck, turning lust-starved blown amethyst eyes up to chartreuse. He licked his full lips slowly, carefully as he thought about what he was going to ask for through the thick haze of his lust, cheeks flushing crimson at his own needing.
"Please make me come. Please. I need to…" His voice trailed off and Takuma cursed, pulling back suddenly, holding his arms and hands a safe distance away by a good grip on his wrists.
"Shit!" He met Kaname's eyes through the thick shower of water. "Pass me the soap and towel before I push him to his knees and fuck his pretty mouth," his blond growled, his fingers reaching up to wind in silver hair, making him keep his eyes on him. "Not that you need it sweetheart, but the thought of you smelling like us is a turn on by itself. Plus the things we want to do to you are better done on a soft mattress, so don't look at me with those pleading, lavender eyes. Kaname hurry up!" He snapped impatiently. He really wanted to get Zero to the nearest bed.
Zero sighed as two soft, slightly corse towels began to skim over his sensitive body, crying out lewdly when they began to tell him all of the things that they wanted to do. He was putty in their hands theirs to mold as they saw fit. All he could do was whine lustily and move his body to their guiding hands. They slid soap softened hands so that his skin was the same, making sure that they brought their cocks and mouths into play so by the time they were ushering him out of the shower, he was incoherent with lust, with a few extra marks and a full body pulse thumping through his body.
They led him to the bed blindly, Takuma's wicked mouth on his again, tongue deep down his throat again, skewing his senses until he fell on the sumptuous mattress in a flagrant heap, towel tangled around his waist and sprawled legs. Takuma and Kaname circled him like wolves on the scent.
"Damn he makes a pretty sight," Takuma noted absently, his hand twisting up and down his rampant cock at the sight of their silverette senseless before them. Twilight eyes half closed, plump lips parted around delicately harsh breaths. Silver hair matted with sweat and his face red. And his wide open legs were an invitation for them to fulfill every naughty thought out upon his body.
"I could get used to this," Kaname groaned, leaning down low over the sliver-pink erection that peeked from under the towel. "Too bad he's not ready for our full affection yet." His voice was so full of dark promise it made Zero arc up, sliding his weeping cock-head over his brunette's lips, moaning carnally. His brunette spoke against his soft, piqued flesh. "But I would say he's definitely ready for the next step."
Takuma met his brother's eyes and nodded. Then he looked directly into Zero's stunned eyes as they moved, arranging his body over the capacious bed and he saw the benefit of the many pillows as Kaname reclined among them, pulling him back into the free space between his legs. Zero shifted restlessly as the smoking hot length of Kaname scorched along the skin of his back and Takuma settled between his own legs, his long golden body sprawled down the bed, magnificent against the black sheets.
Kaname pressed a light kiss to his ear as he tensed between them, his arms going around him to steady him. "Relax Zero. We only want to touch you deeper. We're not going to tie you tonight although you do need the punishment. But tonight is only about your gratification." His voice lowered a silky notch. "See my brother down there he's ready to do what it takes to bring this lovely body the utmost pleasure." His hand swept down Zero's body in emphasize. His lips rubbed over the shell of his ear. "So what's it going to be? What would you like us to do to you?"
Zero blushed even harder as the question sunk in fully. His eyes focused on where Takuma's mouth hovered at the base of his cock, scant breaths away from the lines of moisture dribbling from his slit, to paint his stiffened shaft. The hard beat of yearning thumped inside him, though he could not voice his desire out loud. Kaname's clever hands slipped to slip over his hardened nipples, pressing flat against the agitated flesh to pull him back more securely. His body burned with the knowledge that Kaname was thick and heavy against his back. "Don't be shy, there will only ever be truth between us three. Tell us."
It sounded so tempting, but still he could not say what he wanted. He shook his head slightly, stiffening when Kaname's hand flashed up to catch his chin. "He won't touch you if you don't tell us what you want." His brunette threatened softly. "is it okay to leave you like this?" So saying Kaname reached down to smear his palm through the mess at his tip carelessly pushing his engorged stalk against Takuma's lips.
He clenched as the ensuing sensations rang through him, drawing away from Kaname's hand instinctually, as he tried to deny them the satiation of his body. His brunette hissed against his ear in warning and pulled him back firmly. "Tell us or we won't let you come!"
"Touch me deep, kiss me," He gasped at the prospect of sweet release from the steamy tension that stretched him.
"Good boy," Kaname whispered, causing him to shiver as the breath of his words gusted over the sensitive rim of his ear. "We'll make sure you have what you need. Takuma."
"As you like." Takuma conceded and finally those sinful, tempting lips touched him, gliding up the wet length of his erection as if to catch every bit of the evidence of his wanton reaction, his hand following to thoroughly dampen his fingers. Zero, caught by a strong hand cupping his chin, couldn't look away as wide, pink lips parted over the strained head of his cock, long fingers trailing down to probe at his twitching entrance, the feeling of having his engorged head enveloped by the moist heat and the sleek tongue too unbearable and his hips bucked up involuntarily, pushing more of his erection into the slippery portal and exposing more of his ass to the lecherous twin who didn't hesitate to take advantage.
"Ngh!" He grunted as the bright flare of pleasure/pain bit into him as Takuma's finger slid deep into his virginal channel, the pre-cum easing his way marginally, then moaned when full lips tightened around the ridge of the flared, mushroomed head of his erection, sucking strongly.
"Shhhh." Kaname's fingers plunged deep into his throat to quiet his cries, his eyes rapt on the scene before him.
Takuma's finger sunk into his hot smooth bottom and the echo of Zero's cries vibrated against his fingers causing a different kind of lust. He pressed his fingers deep, hoping it was in tandem with Takuma's. He was rewarded when Zero's pretty lips closed around them and began to suck with a licentious desperation.
"There, there I know it hurts now but soon Takuma will find a spot that will mak-" He paused as Zero jerked against him, a high, wild whine erupting around his invading digits. "See? Right there."
Zero truly didn't know which way was up or down, Kaname's taunting voice reaching him as if from a distance. He floated on a cloud of fiery pleasure, moaning as Takuma withdrew only to press a second finger inside him, finding his sweet spot effortlessly this time. He could only grunt like a wild animal a Takuma touched upon that deep, burning ache in the innermost depths of him, wringing forth a filthy, sobbing whimper that only allowed Kaname's fingers to slip deeper too so that he was impaled from both sides, a writhing mess between them, hot sensations leaping from his leaking cock to his twitching ass. Takuma slid his fingers back and forth, stroking that forbidden spot until Zero was openmouthed and drooling, his body moving of its own accord, forcing Takuma further in, to that exact spot that took his breath away.
And all the while Kaname's deep voice crooned to him, Takuma's dirty lips slid up and down his cock in an obscene rhythm that blew the top off head away.
Stop, he tried to say just as Takuma rammed his two fingers directly against his prostate, twisting them fiercely.
His vision morphed to red, the delicious slide of orgasm rushing over him, the bite painfully thrilling and warmly blissful at the same time. He slumped back into Kaname, the sensuous whimper not to be muffled this time and released into Takuma's throat, his body rigid.
His blonde accepted it all, licking his lips to catch the very last drops, probing his clenching, milking orifice.
Zero looked dazedly into insatiable emerald eyes as feelings crested again and knew he was fucked.
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