Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Treason and trust ❯ Part 8 ( Chapter 8 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: Not mine.

I know I'm mean but I couldn't help it. This had to be done. Hope no-one's offended.

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Treason and trust 08

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"Mine." Osamu planted a harsh kisses on Ken's neck and tightened his grip around the other boy's waist. "Don't you agree?"

"You're right, Osamu. I'm yours," answered Ken and his voice sounded as tired as he actually felt. A hard slap across his face made him wince and his head snapped to the right.

"Don't be so pathetic!" Osamu released him and propped himself up on his elbows. "You really are beautiful, Ken. You should be thankful I'm taking care of you."

Ken stared unbelievingly at his brother and Osamu answered his gaze with a provocative smile before bringing his mouth close to his brothers face. Slowly he licked a path down Ken's jaw over his chin and neck sucking at the soft skin marking the pale flesh with a deep red signs.

"Your skin feels like silk." Osamu mumbled while he continued on sucking and licking his way down Ken's chest and abdomen. When he reached his brother's member Ken inhaled sharply and tried to press his knees together.

"Ken..." Although his voice sounded gentle and comforting it held an unmistakable warning. Osamu waited expectantly and Ken, knowing resistance would make everything worse, gave in. Spreading his legs and waiting for his brother to take him he closed his eyes, never wanting to see the lust and desire in the other boy's face.

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Daisuke pressed his finger down on the bell and waited impatiently for someone to open. Nothing happened. angry he rang the bell once, twice but no-one answered.

With a frustrated growl he turned around and bumped into a person approaching him from behind.

"Excuse me! I haven't seen you!" Quickly Daisuke grabbed the woman's arm until she regained her balance.

"I'm fine. Thank you, Daisuke."

Only now the boy recognised it was Ken's mother he nearly caused to fall. "Hello, Mrs. Ichijouji!"

"Are you waiting for Osamu? It's time for one of your private lessons?!"

"No...yes! I've been waiting for your son to let me in but it seems he isn't at home." Suddenly Daisuke realised he maybe never got a better chance to gain admission to the apartment. Deep in his heart he was sure Osamu were at home but refused to let him in.

"Come in. You can wait for him in his room." Mrs. Ichijouji opened the door and Daisuke followed her happily inside. When they left the elevator they heard Osamu screaming. Mrs. Ichijouji paled visibly and managed after several desperate attempts to open the door. She rushed in, Daisuke hot on her heels, and they both stopped and stared in shock.

"I can't believe your stupid enough to do something like that!" Osamu screamed at the top of his lungs and with a sickening crack his fist collided with Ken's face. The smaller boy lost his consciousness the instant he knocked his head at the wall in his back and slowly he fell to the ground.

"Ken!" Daisuke lunged forward and caught the boy before he reached to ground. Gathering his hurt friend in his arms he glared hatefully at Osamu who only cocked an eyebrow.

"Osamu, what happened? Did Ken upset you?!" Mrs. Ichijouji asked in a worried tone and Daisuke gasped in shock not believing his ears.

"I'm sorry, mum. I should have been patient but I took great trouble over teaching him something about physics for his next test but he didn't listen to me."

"You're right Osamu. I know Ken can be stubborn but please don't give up on him. You're a great teacher. Am I not right, Daisuke?!" Mrs. Ichijouji asked the red-haired boy who stared at them speechless.

"Why are you here, Daisuke?" Osamu turned to the boy and frowned suspiciously. He noticed the way Daisuke held his little brother and disliked it immediately.

"I thought today I had a private lesson but I fear I'm wrong." Daisuke wasn't as stupid as everyone thought. He saw the look in Osamu's eyes and knew he was in trouble.

"I'm on my way to soccer practice." Osamu explained and kissed his mother goodbye. At the door he turned around. "Are you coming, Daisuke?"

"Maybe he can stay here with Ken? I only wanted to change my clothes. Your father and I were invited by a nice young reporter to talk about your growing fame." Mrs. Ichijouji intervened suddenly. Both boys blinked in confusion and looked at her, one of them in surprise, the other in new revived hope.

"Of course I'm staying with him!" Daisuke answered quickly and shivered involuntarily when he caught Osamu's eyes. If looks could kill...

"Fine. I'm back in four or five hours." Osamu slammed the door behind him causing Daisuke to jump. Ken stirred in his arms and Daisuke realised with great relief he slowly regained his consciousness.

"What happened? Daisuke...why...?" Ken mumbled almost inaudibly but his mother heard him nonetheless.

"It was well-meant but your brother overdid..."

Daisuke couldn't stand it any longer. All this hypocrisy nearly made him throw up. "He maltreats Ken and all you do is excusing him! Why are you hating Ken so much?"

"I love both of my sons, Daisuke." Mrs. Ichijouji said icily. "For everything what happens Ken he only has himself to blame."

Daisuke inhaled sharply but before he could say something Ken grabbed his arm and squeezed it hard. "Daisuke, stop it! Mother is right."

"Listen to Ken, Daisuke. He can tell you everything's alright." Mrs. Ichijouji looked at her watch and shrieked. "But now I have to hurry. I'm already late." She vanished in her bedroom.

"But..."

"Skip it, Daisuke." Ken pulled himself up and stumbled to his room. Daisuke hesitated not sure if he was welcome. But when he heard Ken calling his name he followed him quickly.

~tbc~