D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ Red, Black, and Blue ❯ Keep it Down ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
“Please more!! I need you!“ he pleaded.
“Oh God! Scream for me!!” I yelled pounding into him with ravage passion.
“Uh! Ahhh! Harder!! Please Dark!!“ he screamed digging his nails into my back urging me to go harder.
“Uhh!” I grunted slamming into him with such insane force.
“Dark! D-Dark!!!!” he screamed throwing his head back reaching climax.
“Ahh!” I screamed sitting bolt up on my bed. I was so aroused and disgruntled. I didn’t want it! I didn’t want to have such provocative dreams about him. About him wanting me. About him being the object of my lust and passion. He wasn’t like that. He was just my friend. He’s too kind and naïve to ever think anything more about anyone. It was wrong anyway. We’re both guys.
I got out of bed and was extremely sore on a very unpleasant place. ‘No I’m not gonna jack off. NO I’m not gonna jack off. I’m not going to imagine him bent over my bed and asking me to fuck him like a whore. Shit!!’ I thought then ran insanely to the restroom and flung open the cabinets looking for something, anything! Then I found some lotion. I quickly pulled out my erection and began pumping fiercely. ‘Uh yes bend over, take it I know you want it.’ I moaned picturing him on his hands and knees and taking my passionate thrust and touching himself. God I wanted him. I couldn’t hold in my passion anymore. “DAISUKE!” I screamed. Oh shit!
“Dark, I know you want to fuck your little red headed friend, but the rest of the house, does not need to know.” my brother Krad said mockingly from the other side of the door. He is way too nosey in my business. He knew I liked Daisuke even before I realized I did. He’s such a freak!
I then emerged from the bathroom knowing that Krad would be there to tease me, and sure enough he was there with a big smirk. “Damnit if you want to fuck him that badly, then why don’t you tell your ‘friend’ to be a ‘friend’ and bend over for you?”
“Cause my relationship with Daisuke is different from your sick and twisted thing you got with that Hiwatari kid.” I told him.
“For your information, Satoshi only wanted a fuck-buddy. And only because the one he really wants, happens to be with your adorable red headed, ruby eyed cutie. That I can’t stand because my Sato wants him instead of me. Either way though. I still have Satoshi,” my crazy brother said.
“Wait! He wants MY Daisuke!?”
“Yeah, and I think he might do anything possible to have him.”
“I will not let your creepy little fuck-toy lay a hand on MY Daisuke!”
“And I don’t want your adorable little wet dream to touch MY Satoshi.”
Then simultaneously my twin and I finally after sixteen years, had created ESP. We thought up a wonderful perfect plan. The only thing I prayed for is that after all this was done, Daisuke would still speak to me. Even if the plan backfired. I just want Daisuke to be here for me.