Raiju no Ai

Author's Note : Hi everyone! I doubt anyone remembers the first time I posted this, but now I'm back. Please refrain from flaming this, as I did my best on this fic and I placed warnings in case it's not exactly your cup of tea. Enjoy.

Disclaimer : One all-purpose disclaimer for the entire fic, in poetry form! Roses are red, blood is red too, I'm making no money, so please do not sue.

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Hiten's ears twitched as the sound of running water tickled his eardrums, the scent of water and soap invading his nose. His brother Manten was off cleaning himself... It was a newfangled system that pumped water from a hot spring into a special iron piping setup, and then poured out water droplets from a showerhead in a process that felt like a private rainstorm. They had made a human architect construct it, saying that they would free him if he made it. After the 'shower' system was complete, the brothers had lifted the man a hundred feet into the air and set him free, letting him fall to the ground to his death. After all, neither Hiten or Manten had said they'd let him go alive. The elder raidenyoukai chuckled. That had been amusing briefly, but the effect soon wore off. Now one of them would use the shower once in a while, instead of the hot spring that needed to be patrolled for unwelcome visitors before going in. It was better to shower, since it was private.

Alright, he admitted it. He was bored out of his skull. For some reason, a brief but vivid image flashed across his mind, a picture of a stark naked Manten slipping into the small black marble room that was made to hold the shower area, the water sprinkling from the showerhead to spatter across his younger brother's pale, bare flesh lightly. Hiten's eyes widened as he felt a small, familiar ache in his groin at the thought. He knew the emotion well-- it was lust.

"What the hells?!" The older of the Thunder Brothers stared down at the growing protrusion from between his legs, the image of Manten in such a vulnerable position burned into his inner eye. He let out a soft groan as his stony length pressed against the fabric of his hakama pants, making it a cotton prison. In a flash of insight, Hiten stood up, still with his eyes fixated on his turgid shaft beneath the cloth. He'd get that desire out of his body... Stalking off in the direction of the shower, he nearly ran the closer he got. Once outside the frosted glass panel that blurred the nude shape of his brother twisting around to wash himself, Hiten felt a small wisp of steam escape the corner of his mouth as he watched. There was the sweet smell of the special soap they had aquired, a cinnamony aroma that mixed with the natural youkai musk of Manten and the smell of the water, and that drove the already aroused Hiten wild. He whipped off his armor, tearing apart the knotted sashes if they didn't immediately respond to his tugs, stripping off his black and white haori until he was bare from the waist up. Easing away the obi holding his hakama up, he took care not to rip that too badly, for fear of ruining it. At least he removed his pants, wriggling his hips slightly to aid the process. His shoes and socks were long gone; he had kicked them off as soon as he began taking off his breastplate. Now completely naked, Hiten shoved aside the sliding glass panel, walking stiffly into the shower before shutting it behind himself.

"Nii-san! I didn't hear you come over the water; gomen if it's a little cramped in here." Manten has his back turned to Hiten, though he could hear and smell his brother advancing. The elder brother took the opportunity to examine his sibling's fine-toned back and rear, admiring the soft flex of the muscles at each little movement. At the lack of reply, Manten turned around, soap suds running off his body in the water. Hiten felt his already-strained groin tighten further at the sight of his brother's nude frame. Although Manten was built stockier than most of the raidenyoukai breed, he was still blessed with an admirable body from the frequent hunts the two brothers performed together. Every muscle on his chest and stomach was well-toned, the supple skin pale from a lack of exposure to the sun, a side effect of bringing a dark cloud literally wherever he went. Hiten's eyes travelled lower; beneath the firm abs was a perfectly formed package, slightly larger than run-of-the-mill to be proportioned correctly to Manten's body, and under the soft, unaroused length and seed-carriers were two smooth, tightly muscled legs. Hiten felt an urge to stroke the limp flesh to life, to make his little brother feel the lust he had instilled in him.

"...Hiten?" Manten looked slightly apprehensive, blinking water out of his eyes. He had just noticed that Hiten's length was standing straight out, and that his brother's eyes were transfixed to the tender spot between his legs. Purely out of modesty, he placed a hand over his own groin before looking back at his brother. Hiten's eyes moved slowly up from Manten's hidden genitalia, up his abdominal muscles and chest, then resting on his face. Manten turned pink and gulped lightly; he had never seen Hiten look at him like that before. There was an uncomfortable glint in his elder brother's eyes, and he backed up a step. In reply, Hiten took a step forward, then another as he slowly cornered the younger raidenyoukai to the wall of the shower. The elder of the pair squinted his eyes as he passed beneath the curtain of water, his braid becoming soggy. He paused to remove the white leather hair tie, letting the dark locks fall loose. From being tied like that constantly, his hair was in soft waves, an obsidian cascade down his back and shoulders now freed, reaching down to brush the round, firm cheeks of his buttocks. Manten gulped again, but this time for a different reason. He'd always considered Hiten to be gifted with sexy hair... But never like this.

"My sweet, dear Manten... I do not know why I feel this way, but I intend to free myself from this." Hiten trilled seductively, now completely up to Manten's trembling frame. The taller brother pressed himself closer, nuzzling the smaller youkai's nose affectionately as he looped his arms around the porcelain shoulders, the healthy tan of Hiten's flesh giving Manten a slight pallor in comparison. He surprised both of them as he caught the hesitant younger brother's parted lips in a passionate kiss, tongue flickering over the conical fangs lightly as his lips locked onto his brother's tightly. Manten was shocked, to say the least, but also aroused by this treatment. Even if it did come from Hiten, it was pure pleasure. His own arms wound around the elder brother's slim hips, hands stroking the luxurious hair falling over them as he kissed the other raidenyoukai back with equal lust. Small moans escaped Hiten's lips between assaults on Manten's teeth and tongue, sliding his own into his brother's mouth enthusiastically. He rubbed against the ridges on the roof the the younger youkai's mouth, smirking as he felt Manten's larger tongue rise up to bat at his own playfully. A soft mewling noise emitted from the pale brother in bliss, and the pair's tongues massaged one another, wrestling for supremacy. The feverish embrace was reluctantly broken as they pulled apart to breathe, chests heaving. At first they looked into one another's eyes, pinkish-red blushes creeping across their cheeks in embarrassment of such an intimate display between brothers. Hiten's eyes cast downwards again, narrowing at the sight of his incredibly erect member, but then they widened again at a monstrous arousal emerging from Manten's groin. They were on equal ground.

The two brothers almost threw themselves forward, minds whirling with the euphoria of sexual foreplay. Another heated kiss formed between them, the only thing reminding them this was reality was the steady beat of water droplets from the showerhead. The air was humid and warm, tiny droplets of mist clinging to the two impassioned figures as they moved directly beneath the tepid spray. It was mere moments before Hiten pushed Manten onto his back, his own shoulders and spine blocking the water from hitting the shorter youkai's face and chest. Leaning down, the elder brother suckled eagerly on the other's eartip, darting out his tongue to flick the dangly earring pierced through the lobe. His tongue trailed across Manten's jawline, halting at the apex of his chin before dragging torturously lower. The younger brother moaned softly, legs involuntarily spreading to lift up and then straddle Hiten's waist. Erections rubbing against one another rapidly, the pair whimpered and groaned in their shared lust, bodies entertwined. The long-haired raidenyoukai had now moved down to his brother's collarbone, nipping and sucking at the thudding pulse at the base of his throat. He smirked as he heard the other youth mewl in pleasure, grabbing two handfuls of the ebony tresses to anchor himself from the onslaught.

"Hiten... My brother, my friend, my lover, I love you... I love you..." Manten babbled, twisting slightly under the tickling tongue upon his neck. A tiny gasp burst forth from his lips as Hiten descended lower, moving to lavish affection upon one of the twin, hardened nipples, twirling his firm, satiny tongue around the carnation-pink nub. Suckling like a pup in search of milk, he ground his hips into the paler brother's gently before moving over to the neglected nub on the other side of Manten's chest. The grind was almost too much for the younger of the pair; he made a keening nasal sound that seemed like the unearthly, high-pitched moan of whalesong as he pressed upwards, head thrown back against the marble floor in sheer ecstacy. Manten's hair, unbound to be washed, was longer than he let on, as it would have brushed the tops of his shoulder blades had he worn it loose all the time, and also was wavy from constantly being tied back in a braid. The three lone hairs perched on the top of his head were plastered down by the water, and the cascade of liquid from above pooled around them as the metal grate that served as drainage was blocked by the pair in the throes of sex. Hiten noticed the water around them as he finally looked up from ravishing his little brother's chest, maroon eyes narrowing as he realized that they'd have to move, even a little. He wanted to stay in this position for eternity, forever erasing his sweet Manten's virginity, but they needed to unblock the drain before they flooded the shower, and then the bathing room. The younger brother gave another eerie moan, but this time of disappointment. Hiten sighed and silenced him with a tender kiss, then gently pried the pair of silky, snow-pale legs from around his hips. He helped Manten to sit up, then scooted the two of them over to a corner of the shower. The drain gurgled as the excess water went through it, and the brothers were left looking at one another again.

"Maybe we should stop..." Hiten's blush returned, eyeing his dangerously-close-to-orgasm penis. He didn't want to do this if he made Manten uncomfortable, but he looked up as he felt a taloned hand rest on his shoulder, then trail down to tweak his dusky left nipple teasingly. Just as he moaned, the pale raidenyoukai spoke up.

"I want to go on, my brother. I want to feel that," He paused to glance down at his elder sibling's firm member, "Inside me." Manten finished, then smiled warmly. The gravelly baritone that had developed due to his larger vocal chords was muted into a golden-sweet whisper, slightly rusty but still subtly seductive. Showing his willingness, he lay down, waiting for the slight pressure of his sibling's body on top of him again. Hiten wasted no time, and scrambled to seat himself on the younger raidenyoukai's waist. He spread the other's legs apart slowly, holding down his brother's hips to keep them from bucking upwards in reflex. His hands then trailed down to the damp mass of dark curls between Manten's legs, and he leaned down to nuzzle the soft, neatly trimmed nest that sprouted around his brother's wide hilt. The response was a low groan, and he felt the hard penis just below his chin twitch, pressing up to the hollow of his neck where the chin and throat joined as the other raidenyoukai pressed his hips forward.

"Eager, are we?" Hiten asked mischieviously, licking the erect organ to further excite Manten. He paused, waiting for an answer, in full knowledge he was torturing his brother.

"Yes... Oh.. Onegai... Take me..." Came the murmured reply, a shudder running through the slant-eyed raidenyoukai as he repressed the urge to break down and cry. It felt so good... He never wanted to stop. It didn't matter that this was his first sexual experience with another male; hells, it didn't matter this was Manten's first sexual experience ever! Sure, by this point in his life he had pleasured himself a few times, but a pair of hands could not possibly match the supple, sun-kissed body of his brother. Hiten did not bother to reply, and nuzzled his brother's member one last time before lowering his head further. He needed to lubricate his dear little lover so he didn't hurt him, and for a moment was hard-pressed. If he used his fingers, he'd surely disembowel Manten with his claws, and that was the absolute LAST thing he wanted. A brief spark of lucidity came to the elder youkai's eyes, and he dipped his head right to the tight entrance below the stiff, velvety seed-carriers that hung there. To occupy his pale sibling, he moved his hands down to knead them like dough, a soft smirk creeping across his handsome features as he felt them harden to a rock-like firmness. His plump, rosy tongue emerged from between his lips, flickering over the taut ring of muscle just hidden from view by a thin layer of downy skin before diving into his moaning sibling completely. Manten let out a loud moan as he felt the slick tongue enter him, feeling the smooth saliva coat the ring inside and out. He was fighting the urge to ejaculate right into Hiten's loose hair, and clenched his hands into fists as he stared up at the ceiling.

"You need to relax your muscles, or this might hurt you, my dearest." Hiten said, deeming the uke of the pair thouroughly lubricated, and withdrew his tongue, curling it back into the humid cavern of his mouth serpent-like. He sat up again, watching as beads of crystalline sweat formed on Manten's forehead along with the mist of the shower, the younger youkai's eyes wide and staring before squinting shut as he let out a tiny groan. The tanned brother nodded to noone in particular, glancing down at his weeping organ before gripping it with one hand, making sure it was covered in a thin sheen of glistening pre-cum before nudging it forward to rest the head against the puckered entrance. Manten let out a moan that almost was like a scream as he felt the blunt tip of Hiten's penis brush ever so lightly against his pulsating ring of muscle, legs shooting out in a spasm. With a resigned sigh, the elder of the pair lifted up his sibling's legs and rested them on his shoulders, bringing up his hips slightly in the process. He slid his quivering tip past the tight entrance agonizingly slowly, and another moan escaped from the younger brother's lips. Trying not to be too quick about sliding inside, he worked in centimeter by torturous centimeter, feeling the anticipation to pump in and out of the taunt passage. After what seemed like ages to both of them, Hiten was buried up to the hilt inside Manten, feeling the inner skin ripple and tug on his firm length, loosening slightly to accomodate the sudden foreign object. Both of them were panting, and the elder brother leaned forward to lie completely on the other's chest, allowing his body to become accustomed to the feeling of the length within him. He couldn't help but admire the pale, silky skin covering his little brother's toned muscles, stroking his flanks lightly with palms that were calloused slightly from handling the heavy pike Raigekijin so often.

There was a soft silence, only broken by the sound of the water running from the shower. Hiten sat up again, sliding his hands down to grip his brother's hips firmly before drawing out, then ramming back into Manten's tight passage. A loud scream of pleasure erupted from the younger raidenyoukai, and he shivered at the combined sensation of the shower water spattering againt his slick hide and the feeling of his idolized sibling thrusting deep into his body. The elder brother began pumping in and out of the narrow passage at first gently, then began thrusting heavily into the other youkai's virgin frame, gritting his teeth as he worked. Manten made the whalesong-sound again, twining his legs around his brother's waist as Hiten rammed his penis inside of him over and over. The primal dance lasted only a few moments before the tanned brother came; the cum spurted heavily into the tight shaft, and the two brothers screamed one another's names as Hiten brushed against Manten's sweet spot, driving him closer to his own orgasm. Hiten didn't bother to stop; usually that would have been the end for any man, but he continued, emptying load after load of silky white fluid into Manten.

"MANTEN! I LOVE YOU!!" Hiten wailed, humping his writhing brother as they shoved themselves forward from the power of their combined thrusts. He had now filled Manten completely, and a stream of pale love-cream, mixed with Manten's own fluids, leaked from the taut entrance and onto the floor of the shower. This continued for several minutes, the floor spattered with intermixed seed and juices.

"Ohhh... I can't... HIIITTEEEEEN!!" Manten shrieked his brother's name as he orgasmed, spattering their stomachs with his own essence as Hiten gave one last burst of semen, ramming into his sweet spot one last time before they both went limp. Coloured stars burst in front of their eyelids, and they were momentarily stunned from the simultaneous orgasm. The elder raidenyoukai pulled out, gasping as his once-rigid length softened gradually, and lay beside his little brother. Neither made any move to clean themselves up, and the hot spring water from the showerhead made light indentations in the coating of white fluid left on their fronts. Hiten lazily traced meaningless designs in the layer of cum on Manten's firm, heaving stomach, panting lightly. The pale raidenyoukai's breath tore from his lungs raggedly, exhausted by their sexual scuffle. Casting his eyes over his sweating frame, spattered with a mix of his and Hiten's body fluids, Manten turned his head to look at his brother.

"Hiten?" He asked, voice soft yet hoarse from the screaming.

"Mmh?" Hiten grunted quietly in response, not able to form coherent sentences at the moment. His hands were still occupied with drawing in the thin coating of sperm on his brother's, and lover's stomach. Their eyes met, and in a soundless agreement they knew this would not be the last time they would have sex.

"I think I need to take another shower."

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