Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Acceptance ❯ Forbidden 1 ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Warnings: YAOI, lemon, incest, etc. if you have anything against boyxboy then please leave now
This is my first incest fic. Will be Ryoga x Ryoma pairing
Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis, I however own this story.
Ryoma reeled back against the wall in shock as Ryoga all but shoved his tongue down his throat. `What the hell?' he thought as he tried to push his brother off him. Ryoga ignored his efforts, instead squashing him closer against the wall and pushing one of his legs between Ryoma's to press against his groin.
Ryoma groaned and finally managed to get his brother off him. “What the hell are you doing!” he growled.
Ryoga smiled slowly and leaned on the wall, one arm on either side of his brother. “You don't like it?” he enquired. “Your body says different” he indicated the semi-erection Ryoma was already sporting.
Ryoma blushed a bright red. “Get the hell away from me!” he yelled.
“No” Ryoga purred, before pressing his lips once again to Ryoma's. Ryoma's verbal protests were muffled as he resumed trying to push his brother off him.
Ryoga ignored his increasingly feeble struggles, instead running his hands up under his brother's shirt.
Ryoga pulled Ryoma away from the wall and pushed him down onto his bed. Ryoga, sensing what Ryoma was planning, renewed his struggles.
Once again, Ryoga ignored them. He pulled off Ryoma's shirt and began to nip and lick his way down Ryoma's chest.
“I've wanted this for a long time” he murmured before taking one of Ryomas nipples in his mouth and rolling it with his tongue.
Ryoma gasped and once again tried to push his brother off him. “Aniki, this is wrong” he moaned as Ryoga's wandering hands found their way down his pants. “Stop…”
Ryoga instead began to undo Ryoma's fly. tried desperately to stop him, but his hands were impatiently brushed aside.
Ryoma cried out and arched upwards, giving up all control as his arousal was engulfed by the warm, moist cavern of Ryoga's mouth. His fingers somehow tangled themselves in his brother's hair.
Ryoga smiled slightly and ran his tongue around Ryoma's length. He liked the taste of his brother.
Ryoma couldn't take it any more. He yelled as he came in his brother's mouth. “Aaaaagh! Aniki!”
Ryoga slowly lapped up Ryoma's seed before pulling a lube out of his pocket and discarding his own clothes, throwing them where he'd thrown Ryoma's.
Carefully coating his fingers in the substance, he inserted a single finger into Ryoma, withdrawing and reinserting it a few times before adding a second finger and scissoring, then inserting a third.
Finally, after inserting a fourth finger, he judged that Ryoma was ready. He withdrew his fingers and coated his princess in the lube. Ryoma moaned in disappointment at the loss, then moaned again in pleasure as Ryoga slowly, carefully thrust into him.
Ryoga fought hard not to come as he thrust himself into his brother. Ryoma was so hot and tight, almost unbearably so, but Ryoga wanted to make this moment last as long as possible.
He leaned forward and kissed Ryoma slowly, passionately to distract him from any pain he might feel. Then he began to thrust himself repeatedly into his brother.
Ryoma closed his eyes as he reached his second climax. He cried out as he came once more. Ryoga followed moments later, the tightening of his brother around him sending him over the edge.
They both lay together, panting exhaustedly, before Ryoma realised that his brother was really heavy.
“Get off” He pushed at his brother. “You're crushing me”
Ryoga obeyed, collapsing next to him. He reached up to stroke Ryoma's cheek, before pulling him into a gentle kiss. For the first time, Ryoma kissed him back.
Just then the door opened. The brothers sprang apart, Ryoma blushing as red as a ripe tomato. Their mother backed into the room, carrying a basket of folded clothes. “Something smells strange” she said as she turned around.
Spotting her sons, she put two and two together and quite obviously came up with four.
“Please locked the door if you going to do something like this, clean the the mess after you're done” was all she said as she placed the clothes in the closet.
Ryoma jaws dropped at his mother's words. Ryoga merely smirked, eyes closed, apparently unaffected by the awkward situation.
Their mother merely turned around and walked giggling back out of the door, taking her clothes basket.
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Please Review as this is my first fic.
Yuu-chan: OMG!!!
Ryoma: cough!! Cough!!
Ryoga: Smirk!!