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"Mika," the blond boy sings out. His blazing eyes landing upon his twin brother's."What do you want, Masato?" Mikaela asks agitatedly, knotting his pencil with his fingers in attempt to calm his impatience."I'm so bored. Can you stop doing you're homework for once and just pay attention to me?" Masato whines.Mikaela gets straight A's in all of his classes, tutors other students and has recommendation letters raining from above him. His parents reward him with money and loving praises. Mikaela was almost born gifted. He was the second twin, so he was born weaker than Masato, but more intelligent.Masato, however, doesn't have a passion for school or grades. For all the slacking off and skipping he does at school, he makes up for in basketball. In order to keep his status as captain of the team, his grades must be stable and not decreasing, but that's exactly what happened. He let one biology test slip from his grasp by only studying the night before, and that's when the coach wanted to have a "private chat" with him outside. Unfortunately, Masato is one to lock his emotions inside himself, never to be let out like they're monsters that will attack not everyone else, but just him. Once he saw Mikaela that night, he poured it all out while his beloved identical brother soothed him until it was over."Go find other ways to entertain yourself. I'm busy." Mikaela turns his head back to his desk and goes back to jotting down various numbers and symbols.Masato sits on his knees still and listens to the scratching of the pencil while staring deeply at his brother. He observes how identical they are even to the smallest crevice, and the lightest locks of hair. Masato feels his gut churning the more he stares intently at Mikaela. He can't take his eyes away from the beautiful features that his brother has been blessed with. Masato is aware that they look exactly the same, but that's from everyone else's perspective. To both of them, they look nothing alike. They're two very different individuals who happen to look similar, but them being identical isn't a drastic factor to them. To Masato, Mikaela has delicate, wide eyes and soft, lacy lips. His features resemble who he is and what he's like; calm and caring. To Mikaela, Masato's eyes are filled with determination and competition. His skin is tough and his hair is wild. So calling Mikaela beautiful isn't him calling himself beautiful.Masato leans towards his brother and softly taps his lips onto Mikaela's cheek, startling him."Masa, I love you, but I really need to get this done," Mikaela reassures and frowns slightly from his brother getting upset because of him. "I promise we'll do whatever you want once I'm finished, alright?" His eyes open wider and he smiles lovingly at Masato's gentle face.Masato smirks before he nods vigorously. "Alright." The rest of the night, Masato lays on his bed with his phone held above his face, dropping it a few times, waiting for Mikaela to finish up with his work. He starts getting jittery over what he wants to do with Mikaela, but by the looks of it, he might have to wait for tomorrow."What do you think about Yuu-chan?" He unexpectedly inquires."What do you mean?" Mikaela replies after a few seconds, absorbed in his homework."Do you like him," Masato takes a pause, searching for the right words, "more than a friend?" For some reason unknown to him, Makoto gets damp and he can feel his face tinging pink."Yuu-chan will always be special to me— to us, but I can't see myself thinking about him romantically like that." Mikaela puts his pencil and calculator down and spins his chair to the other side of the bedroom. "Why?""Nothing, just wondering," Masato waves his hand and goes back to his phone."Do you like him?"Masato stops scrolling and glances over to Mikaela. His vibrant blue eyes are still bright from all the way on the other side of the room."Not in that way either," he starts off. "I like someone else." He playfully smirks at his brother.The piles of calculus behind him is completely forgotten, and suddenly Mikaela is interested in this person his brother is bringing up. He can't help but develop a little jealousy at this person who's caught his brother's attention. Nobody is worthy enough for Masato.Mikaela pauses before he reluctantly asks,"Who?""Aren't you supposed to be doing your homework?""Shut up, Masa! Tell me who it is!" Mikaela fumes and pouts.Masato smiles at the pout and goes back to scrolling on his phone.Mikaela groans. "Alright, fine. What do they look like?"Masato lifts his eyes to stare up at the ceiling, picturing the most handsome young man he's ever seen. "He's beautiful." He turns to lay on his side. "He has gorgeous eyes and the softest skin. His voice sounds like nature's music, to me.""Those are all opinions, not descriptions, you idiot," Mikaela groans and turns back to the desk, irritated that his twin calling some other man who's not him beautiful."You'll know soon," Masato chuckles.
'Whoever they are can fuck off. Masa is my brother and he will always be mine'
He grumbles to himself before being lost in the numbers and calculations again. Before Mikaela knows it, the room's only source of light is the lamp that's settled on his desk. He turns to look out the window before realizing how late it is. He turns back to see Masato sleeping soundly on his bed. Smiling at the calmness from the usually energetic teenager, he quietly gets up to change into his sleeping clothes. Before he steps into his own bed, he walks the few steps over to Masato's and kisses his forehead. "I love you, Masa," he whispers to the dreaming mind. Mikaela and Masato are always telling each other how much they love each other, but Mikaela likes to tell him with every chance he gets.Mikaela settles into his bed, toxic jealousy seeping into his mind from his twin's crush. They never even got to do what Masato wanted today. Masato and Mikaela arrive home together after school, with Mikaela's arm locked into Masato's. Once they climb up the stares and Mikaela opens the door to their bedroom, Masato pushes him in, and slams the door shut. He grabs onto Mikaela's chest to push him back against the wall. He pushes their bodies close together and breaths deeply into Mikaela's ear, feeling him immediately shiver. Masato knows how sensitive his younger brother is."What are you doing, Masa?" Mikaela tries prying his brother off of him, but gives up when he's defeated."You said we could do whatever I wanted yesterday, didn't you?" He tucks his head into Mikaela's neck to kiss it before bringing it back up to his ear. "Well I want to do you."Masato grins at the soft gasp Mikaela emits. Masato, being more active and fit, is slightly taller and much stronger than Mikaela, so he easily dominates the younger twin. He presses a gentle kiss to Mikaela's ear, and with the soft sigh that comes out of his brother's lips, he feels the familiar churning in his stomach."Is that okay with you?" He would never want Mikaela to feel uncomfortable or scared with him.Mikaela doesn't even know how to answer. He's receiving sexual pleasure from his own twin brother. He's feeling tight heat pack inside him from someone who looks exactly like him, breathing on him. With his mind still not fully settled, he mindlessly nods before brought even closer and gasps out loud at the wet kiss placed on his neck."You weren't paying attention to me yesterday, so now I'll make sure I'm all you can hear, feel and breath." He attaches his mouth onto Mikaela's neck again and sucks lightly, letting him get used to the feeling.Mikaela shudders and presses his neck more to Masato, ready to be claimed. He can't stop from gasping and whimpering when he feels the wetness of Masato's tongue tickling up his column and lightly sucking patches of skin. The tingling of his mouth travels throughout his body to settle in his groin. All of a sudden, Masato sucks harder on a mouthful of his neck and Mikaela groans out in pleasure at the sudden shock of heat. The thrill of such a forbidden act, two brothers engaging in sexual activities, spikes up both of their spines.Masato groans onto his twin's neck from hearing such lewd responses pouring out of Mikaela. He lightly nibbles on the skin that's still in his mouth, determined to leave a bright mark that shows that Mikaela is his."You're mine, Mika. No one can have you. Not even our precious Yuu-chan, do you understand?" He feels Mikaela frantically nodding, head heavy and foggy from the biting and sucking on his neck. "Who do you belong to, Mika?" Masato bites harder this time.The bite alerts Mikaela's groin and he can feel himself stiffening. "You, Masa. I love you so much," Mikaela pants out.Masato hums and replaces the harsh bites with gentle kisses. "I love you too, my angel." He moves his head that they're face to face. They've been this close before, it's nothing new. They're always hugging or Mikaela's always demanding to be cuddled on the bed. They've experimented before and kissed each other on the lips just to see what it felt like; however, they promised to never do that again. But now, they stare into each other's eyes lovingly, fully knowing what's about to happen. Masato moves first to capture his twin's lips with his own. They stay like that, taking in how soft and plush they both are, and then they start to move. The soft Ruth's of their lips gliding together doesn't feel sexual. It all just feels like their love for each other is so strong, this is how they must express it now. Slowly, they start moving faster, getting drunk with the smooth feeling. Both of their bodies now filled with intense love. Mikaela leans in further, trying to press his lips harder to Masato's and he gets the hint as he pushes Mikaela's head back against the wall with his own face. He devours Mikaela's lips further, like he's been preying on them for years, but could never get to them. The smacking sounds of their lips gets louder and the air between them gets heavier as Mikaela continuously whines and whimpers in his brother's mouth.Reluctantly, Masato pulls away, strings of saliva keeping them together, but he just wants to explore the rest of his twin. He's already seen everything, having been with him since before they were born, but this time he wants to touch it all, taste it all. He wants to know what sets his precious angel off. What spots make him tremble and cry. Which areas taste the sweetest. He wants to play with and love Mikaela like no one else would. Because he's the only one allowed to tough Mikaela like this. He's the only one allowed to see Mikaela writhing and red and wet.Masato latches back into his twin's neck to deeply kiss the pale skin and slither his tongue down to the smooth chest.Mikaela jerks from the stimulation of his brother's tongue and subconsciously jerks his hips forward as well. He doesn't know what's happening, all he knows is that he wants and needs Masato all over him. All he wants is for skin to be ablaze in a way that only Masato can do. Only Masato can make him feel like this. A sharp sensation ignites from his chest as he feels a hot breath, slippery tongue and flat teeth all on his soft nipple. He cries out louder than before as the sharp pleasure courses through his body like blood. Mikaela grabs onto Masato's golden hair to pull him closer as he pushes his chest out."Mmhm, Masa!" He cries as he feels Masato's slender fingers play with his other bud. He feels both of them stiffening and increasing in sensitivity as he can hardly do anything but do his best to stay still and lower his voice.As starts to bite his red bottom lip to muffle his moans, Masato grumbles out, "Don't hide your pretty voice, my Angel. You sound so good when you're wrecked."Mikaela feels as if he would faint from hearing those words. He always loved it when Masato would be proud of him and told him how amazing he is. Saying it like that while they're committing such a lewd act, however, triples the satisfaction. Mikaela cries out Masato's name over and over again, shamelessly rubbing his groin along Masato's just to hear him groan. And the sound vibrates through Mikaela's body, only adding even more pressure in his pants.Masato comes back up to attack Mikaela's lips again, kissing and biting his lips harsher while Mikaela's whines become even more sexier. Wanting to hear even more and be closer to his sweaty body, Masato hooks hands underneath Mikaela's knees to bring him up swiftly. Mikaela wraps his legs submissively around his brother's slender waist. Both of them groan at how tight their bodies are now and how close together their crotches are.As their tongue knot and go as far as they can in one another's mouth, Masato cautiously walks them back to his bed. He drops Mikaela down roughly, climbs on him and crashes their hips together. Both boys call out each other's names as they continue rocking to their own rhythm. Mikaela boldly takes hold of the back of Masato's head and slams their lips together again, not believing that he had never actually tasted his twin and regretting it because he tastes amazing.Masato wants to explore further, so licks a trail down his brother's chest to his faint abs, feeling it twitch and jump under his tongue and hears the incredibly arousing sounds Mikaela's making."You're so beautiful, my Angel," he says between wet kisses on his hips. Masato leaves bite marks all along Mikaela's hip bones just to hear those amazing cries. Once he gets to his boxers, Masato looks back up to his younger twin. "Can I take these off?"Mikaela's face looks heavenly from where he's at. His hair is disheveled from thrashing his head back and forth on the sheets. His cheeks are stained rosy red while they glisten from the heat of the moment. IS voice is probably too weak from crying out, so he nods shyly, avoiding eye contact with his brother.Masato notices this and he comes back up to come face to face with those gorgeous dark blue eyes. "You don't have to be shy," he places a kiss to Mikaela's nose as he always does, "it's just me. No one else is allowed to see you like this. I would never hurt you in anyway intentionally." He lifts Mikaela's face up by the chin. "We don't even have to continue this. I don't want to force and I don't want you to feel uncomfortable. If you want to stop, say so, and I gladly will." He smiles reassuringly to his brother's delicate face.Mikaela smiles, filled with joy at Masato's care. "I want to continue. I feel all of your love being poured with each kiss you lay on me. I've never felt so good in my life," he kisses Masato's cheek, "as long as it's you who's making me feel like this."Masato kisses Mikaela once again and goes back down Mikaela's pale, slender body. Through his boxers, he mouths at Mikaela's length causing the younger twin to moan sharply and arch his back, bringing his hips up more to Masato's face."More, Masa. It's so good." he moans.Masato gently takes off Mikaela's boxer and sits up, while tugging on Mikaela's shoulders for him to also sit up. He moves Mikaela so that he's straddling him, and he grasps both of their length together, squeezing it hard. They both gasp at the hardness and heat that they've created together."Ahh— you're so hot, Mika. You're so sexy," Masato hisses out.Mikaela groans at his words and starts moving his hips up and down, almost like he's riding him. The sounds of Masato's freed groans and cries are like music to his ear.
'Music to my ears? Does he like me?'
His thoughts vanish all of a sudden as Masato starts stroking them faster and faster, milking both of them. The stings of pleasure burns through their bellies and thighs. Masato grabs one of Mikaela's and kneads it for added pleasure, resulting in him screaming out Masato's name in a groggy voice and spilling himself all of his abdomen and Masato's. With the sound of his name being screamed out by the sexiest person he's ever seen in the most sexiest voice, Masato comes undone right after his brother.They both bask in each other's presence, their love for each filling the air. Nothing can compete with the love of two twin's. They've been together since before birth, and they'll be together after death. Their greatest fear is just losing each other.To fight all the negative thoughts, Masato kisses Mikaela deeply, both of their breathes still heavy. After a while, they separate before Masato cleans them up with the tissues that were next to them.As they lay down to wrap each other's arms around themselves, Mikaela asks, "Do you like me, Masa? Like, in that way?""Only took you long enough to figure that out," he laughs. "I love you like my brother, but I can't find myself to love anyone else in any other way. At least we've found a new way to express ourselves to each other."Mikaela leans in to rub his nose with his twin's. After laughing silently, they doze off with Mikaela's head on Masato's chest and Masato's head on Mikaela's."I love you, Masa.""I love you too, Mika."