Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Acceptance ❯ Forbidden 2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ 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 Tennis no Oujisama
Dinner that night was an ordeal. Nothing was said about the incident, but it was as if somebody had set a time bomb - it was bound to go off sooner or later. The only person who didn't seem to notice the vein developed by their father was Ryoga, smirking in classic style as he added several things to his meal.
Eventually, Nanjiroh could take it no more. He stood up, pushing his chair back with a horrible scraping noise, and ordered his sons to explain.
Ryoma blushed a horrible shade of red, looking as though he wished the ground would, at that exact moment, crack open and swallow him up.
“Sex with my otouto in nothing to worry about, besides mother approves” said Ryoga calmly
“WHAT?!” asked his father, shocked. “It was incest! And you're not even 18!!”
Ryoma shot a look at his brother. Ryoga had made him feel like there was something special, Then it was a problem with their father that their sons finds sex in each other instead of getting him a 'beautiful blonde'
Ryoma abruptly stood up, face red and walked out of the room.
A flicker of worry appeared briefly in Ryoga's eyes, then, unnoticed, it was gone. Ryoga quickly replaced it with his usual smirking expression.
Excusing himself from his concerned parents, Ryoga explained that he had something to do and headed to his room.
Pulling out a random magazine for the look of things, he settled down to wait for Ryoma, knowing his brother would come to him - if only to demand an explanation.
He was right. Ryoga had barely enough time to get into his homework before Ryoma came storming in. Ryoga stood, placing a finger on his brother's lips, warning him to be silent before he'd even started. “What do you think father'd do if I told him I was serious?” he said quietly, before removing his finger from Ryoma's lips, thereby allowing his brother to speak.
Ryoma gaped at his brother, then stared at the ground. “So…?” His voice was hoarse.
Ryoga wrapped his arms around his brother, holding him close. “I never meant to hurt you” he whispered. He was silent for a while. Then he quietly spoke again. “… If you want, you can forget about this whole thing. Pretend it never happened”
Ryoma thought for a while, making no attempt to extricate himself from his brother's embrace. Ryoga was offering him a way out? Common sense told him he should take it. But… Ryoga had made him feel… something indescribable. He didn't want to let that feeling go.
He closed his eyes for a second, then opened them again. Hoping like hell he was making the right decision, he tilted his head up and kissed his brother on the lips.
“No. I don't want to forget” he said when he pulled away.
Ryoga kissed him back quickly before releasing his brother and pushing him towards the door.
Ryoma stumbled slightly, looking questioningly at Ryoga.
“We can't let them be walking in on us again or do you want want them to” explained Ryoga with a smirk, noticing Ryoma's expression.
Understanding dawned in Ryoma's eyes. He blush and nodded, before quickly leaving the room, not a moment too soon. As he slipped into his own room, he heard their mother's footsteps coming up the stairs.
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