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This was the longest Sae has been back in his childhood home in almost half a decade. He travelled often, opting to spend most of his time in Spain, where the football club was. Despite coming so far, he still chased after his dream of becoming the best midfielder relentlessly; the U20 vs Bluelock match earlier that day had merely been a fun little excursion, in which he played without the intent to win, but rather to observe some players he had never seen before. He ruminated on the development of the match, and the sublime goal which it ended with, as he padded along the wooden floorboards of the dark hallway.
His instincts caused his body to thrum with anticipation, as he traced a hand along the wall. Sae hadn’t been back in this house long enough trust himself to remember its layout (it also didn’t help that he had almost grown to double the muscle and frame he was the last time he called this his home). His fingers brushed against a wooden doorframe. This was his cue to freeze and hold his breath, before gently opening the door and slipping through.
He blinked his eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the dim room, though it was lit by a small night-lamp. It was the same room he and Rin shared as kids. Now, there was only Rin, sleeping as soundly as a baby. Sae had requested to sleep in the guest room of the family home, leaving their parents to the upstairs rooms by themselves.
The furniture arrangement of the bedroom had not changed since he was a child. He paused, pressing his back to the wall as his gaze landed on the hazy figure laying in the bed.
After a few more moments, his eyes adjusted enough to make out some details; Rin was curled up under the blanket, half of which had slipped off of his body. His arms were wrapped around a pillow, which he had also buried his face into, nuzzling into the folds of the cover.
Sae took a deep breath, letting Rins sweet cinnamon scent wash over him. His nerves were only slightly soothed. Whilst the scent had calmed his agitation, it also caused a pang of hunger in his stomach. The alpha was reacting to the warm, inviting smell.
In a few strides, he was already at the side of the bed. He knelt down, gazing at his brother's sleeping face. Sae shuddered as he stared down at his brother’s gentle expression. Rin looked just like a young child when he was sleeping, with no trace of his usual, hardened expression to be found.
He reached a hand over to pull gently at Rin’s blankets, letting his eyes feast on the sight which was his brother's body. It had changed a great deal since Sae last laid eyes on it: Rin no longer had the smooth, slender frame of a young child, despite having a baby face like one.
His muscles had matured, and grown sleek and tight. His hips had also gotten wider, typical of an omega going through puberty. His breasts also looked fuller, not like the vulgar lumps of flesh attached to typical female omegas, but a soft, muscular plumpness that was just begging to be squeezed.
Sae let out a soft breath that he didn't even realise he was holding. Rin’s eyelids fluttered a little. perhaps he was having a sweet dream, Sae thought, letting his eyes wander over Rins sleeping form, chest rising and falling.
Sae’s eyes travelled right down to the chubby spot under Rin’s belly. While the rest of the boy was muscular and sinewy, that one soft spot almost reeked of fertility. Sae’s instincts were telling him to sink his cock into this breeding bitch; to pump the soft plushness full of virile cum and let it swell with pups.
Rin’s lips parted as he let out a deep sigh. Sae was knocked back to his senses by the soft sound as the hairs on his arm pricked up. He let his hands gently rest on the sleeping boy’s hips, kneading the pads of his fingers into the bouncy flesh.
Sae hoisted himself onto the bed, before prying Rin’s fingers from the pillow. He did at least try to be gentle. Sae didn’t really want Rin to wake up, but if Rin did wake up, it wasn’t going to stop him. Softening and slowing his movements was the most he was bothered to do.
The older boy slipped his hands under Rin’s shirt, letting his fingers adjust to the rippling sheets of muscle wrapping tightly around Rin’s abdomen. They skimmed over the smooth skin, before coming to a rest on the boy’s perky breasts.
Rin’s white sleep shirt had been bunched up in the process as his brother’s finger fondled the firm flesh. Sae cupped his hands around the sides of Rin’s soft boobs, pushing them together to admire the soft valley that formed between them.
Once he was satisfied with admiring, he let his fingers trace over a pink nipple, gently pressing over the nub, then circling it to create some friction. Rin’s brows tensed as he shifted to lay on his back, though he did not awake. His body was reacting to his brother’s fingers molesting the sensitive nubs.
Sae kept his movements slow and was careful to remember every inch of Rin against his fingers, but like a starving cat stalking a bird, he began to yearn for more. Sae traced a finger down to Rin’s sleep shorts and let his fingers worm their way between the band and Rin’s belly.
Did Rin even know what this body did to Sae on the field? It was torture, to watch those strong elegant legs propel the boy across the field, to watch as sweat coated his soft skin and reflect the glaring pitch lights so angelically, to watch the boy drool so wantonly as he lost himself in the game.
Sae’s pheromones were tangible in the air now, the citrus scent with a bitter undertone filling the air. He leaned into Rin’s neck, his body trembling with an effort not to collapse onto Rin and squish him. He buried his nose into Rin’s neck before inhaling deep, letting the sweet cinnamon scent wash over him.
Even before he moved to Spain, Sae was addicted to this scent, catching whiffs of it whenever his brother cuddled up to him. The muted, milk candy scent which followed him around for most of his childhood had matured to develop the robust tones of spicy cinnamon and sticky, stewed candies.
Sae’s finger traced around the waistband of the shorts, before dipping down. Sae’s fingers slotted straight between two slick folds of hot flesh.
Fuck
This whore wanted this.
Rin was naked as a baby under those sleep shorts, and Sae felt his cock twitch in his own underwear as he rubbed two fingers over the dripping cunt.
Touching was not enough for Sae, as he sat up to bring his other hand down to Rins cunt. Rin’s position meant that the shorts couldn't slide down. Sae wasn’t thinking straight, as he tore at the soft cotton with rough fingers, splitting the seam to reveal his brothers glistening folds.
The potent smell of spiced cinnamon hit his nose so hard Sae thought he might pass out. He almost crashed his mouth onto the plump folds. He moaned, tasting Rin’s sweet slick on his greedy tongue. Sae wanted more.
After a while of licking and lapping, he let his tongue plunge into the tight cunt, feeling the velvety walls contract around it like a band. Rin exhaled sharply, though, by some miracle, he remained asleep. Sae was content to just reset his face there, licking his tongue against the sensitive walls, and letting his fingers press and jiggle the firm flesh of Rins inner thighs.
Slick was dripping down Sae’s chin at this point, as he lapped at his brother’s sweet cunt. It had leaked onto Rin’s thighs, painting the lewdest picture Sae had ever laid eyes on; don’t get him wrong, Sae has seen his fair share of internet porn. However, nothing could compare to seeing his aloof, adorable little brother’s cunt, leaking mere centimetres away from his face.
Sae withdrew his tongue from trying the lick as deeply into Rin as possible, opting instead to lick over his sensitive clit. Instead, he let his fingers do the job of opening Rin up for him.
He gently wormed two digits into his brother's tight cunt, groaning as he felt the velvet heat surround his fingers. He scissored his fingers gently. Sae didn’t want Rin to bleed when he splits him open on his cock, but he still wanted to feel that stretch.
Rins back had arched off of the bed, but as Sae paused his ministrations, he settled again. Rins face was flushed, a pretty pink blush set high on his cheeks. His plump, soft lips had a sheen of spit coating them, leaving them slick and glossy.
Sae gently massaged his fingers around the soft, slick folds. His head was resting against Rin’s powerful thighs, as he pondered his next move. Sae hoisted himself up, propped up with two arms caged over Rin’s head. The now bitter-sweet scent of lemon enveloped Rin, causing his own sweet-cinnamon scent to flow richer.
Sae didn’t want Rin to wake up now, so he refrained from plunging his tongue deep into his brother’s sweet little mouth, opting instead to grind his clothed dick over the sensitive mound. He could feel the warm slick gushing out of the pink slit again, soaking through the cotton of his own underwear.
Sae was growing bored of simple teasing. He had come into the room with a goal after all, so with this in mind, he pulled off his underwear and began rubbing his raw dick onto Rin’s pussy, groaning softly in his ear.
The stimulation was causing sweat to bead on over Rin’s muscles, creating a light sheen. The dim, and innocently soft glow of their childhood nightlight illuminated this obscene tableau.
Sae decided that now was the time to strike. He nuzzled into Rins neck, before running his tongue roughly up and down the smooth flesh. His warm spit got all over the sensitive skin, before he huffed hot air straight over the wet patches.
Rin jolted awake, not quite processing what was happening. His muscles tensed. “What the fuck”, he groaned, voice still raspy with sleep. “fuck…” Sae continued licking at Rin’s neck, occasionally letting his teeth grate over the delicate skin. “Sae?”
Rin’s senses gradually sharpened, as the sleep wore off and he realised what his brother was doing. Sae could almost hear Rin’s heart pounding, hard and fast. Or perhaps, it was his own?
Rin's arms scrabbled up, his trimmed nails raking harmlessly over Sae’s shoulders. The omega could have easily overpowered his brother, but Sae knew that he had the upper hand. Not only was he crouched over Rin’s body, full weight pinning him down, but Rin’s muscles were pumped so full of submission signals from his brain reacting to the virile alpha scent that fighting was out of the question.
In this state, Rins muscles would barely move on his command: they were only following his instincts, to bare his neck and spread his legs for a hard cock.
“Get the hell off me” Rin hissed, his voice quavered from desperation. For Sae to stop? Or was there an unspoken plea to keep going? Sae let these questions linger in his delusional mind.
Rin’s hands were too weak to do any damage to Sae, as he kept grinding his cock against Rins cunt. Rin shuddered each time the hard shaft made a full stroke, as he clamped his mouth shut in an attempt not to make any noise. Sae pressed a side of his face against Rin’s, feeling the tremble in Rin’s jaw, now able to hear the little wet hitches of Rin’s breath.
“Or you’ll what…” Sae hissed into the side of Rin’s neck, reaching his hand down to his slick-coated cock. With a little adjustment, Sae’s dick was angled just right for his cock to force itself between the pink folds with the next thrust. Rin’s nails raked across Sae’s back, scratching red strips over the sweat-slicked skin.
Sae slipped his cock out of his underwear, before slotting it right into the tight, wet hole. The pressure almost made Sae wince; it was clear he only stretched Rin as much as necessary for his cunt to not bleed. Neither of their comforts had been taken into consideration. In fact, Sae had purposefully made this painful. Rin’s body coiled, doubling over to clutch at Sae. The older boy felt both their bodies freeze, muscles becoming rigid with shock.
“F-fuck…”
Rin’s voice quavered, and Sae made sure to feel every last delicious tremor thrum in his ear. Sae stayed still, feeling his brother’s tight cunt split open on his cock. Rin’s body was reacting to the intrusion. His omega hole was producing even more slick, and his scent glands were in overdrive trying to entice the alpha into giving him more.
Despite Rin’s rigid body and schooled face, his instinct was betraying him, preparing for his body and mind to be devoured. After staying still for a few moments, Sae began to move. He pumped his hips slowly, making sure to grind against Rin each time their hips met. Rin couldn’t even struggle. Sae drew his lips back, exposing his sharp teeth, which he then pressed to Rin’s still-warm neck. The omega, who was beginning to shift and prod at Sae, froze once again.
“Please stop…”
Rin was finally able to squeak out some words, his fingers still pressed into Sae’s skin as his brother fucked deeper into his cunt.
“You know, I once had a vision.” Sae kept his teeth pressed to Rins neck, letting the sharp tips scratch against him as he murmured. “You and I, at the top of the world”.
Sae began to speed up the pace of his thrusts. The place where the two were joined squelched. Sae ignored this lewd noise in favour of continuing his lecture. “You just had to fight me about it, didn’t you?”
Sae brought a hand up to trace over Rin’s perky chest, letting his fingers dance over the smooth skin. In a sudden movement, Sae’s arm shot up to Rin’s neck as his fingers dug into the soft tissue under Rin’s jaw. “Submit, mutt”.
He buried his cock deep inside the leaking cunt, before looking down at his brother. Rin had tears running down his flushed face. “We’ve always belonged to each other. I will make you number one, even if this is the only way to make you see, you’re nothing without me.”
If Rin processed these words, then he certainly did not let it show on his face. He only blinked slowly, as another tear seeped out from under his thick lashes. Sae ignored it, ignored the cool, wet tears slipping over his hand, and picked up the pace of his thrusts again.
Rin wasn’t going to fight against this. His body was too invested in this coupling to allow him to, therefore, Sae took the liberty of pulling the boy up while keeping them joined, before flipping Rin onto his stomach and lifting his ass up. Rin was limp, his hips held up only by Sae. In this new position, Sae could fuck Rin even deeper and allow his thrusts to push Rin around like a ragdoll.
Their movements got feverish, as Sae’s thrusts pummeled Rin relentlessly. Rin was subconsciously pressing his ass back, meeting each of Sae’s thrusts. No matter how hard the younger one tried, he can’t resist a hard cock for this long.
Rin’s body grew more feverish, as his jaw went slack. He was letting out hot, damp huffs of breath with each stroke of Sae’s cock, muffled into the blanket he pressed his face into. His ass pushed and ground desperately against Sae, the plush mounds coated in slick. Copious amounts were leaking from where the two were connected, oozing with each thrust.
Sae could feel it in his brother's body, that the omega was close to finishing. His body was trembling like a leaf, so Sae dug his fingers into Rin’s plump hips, before pressing in as deep as he could, to let his cock grind against Rin’s deepest parts. He could feel his knot forming, so he slowed down his thrusts. It caught on the rim of the hole, causing Rin to keen each time it was pushed through. Finally, Sae felt the final pulse, and so lodged it right into the soft hole, before bringing his teeth back to Rin’s neck and biting over a scent gland so hard he felt something crack. Rin’s hole tightened suddenly, spasming as he let out a muffled yell into the pillow. His muscles spasmed too, and rippled impressively in the dim light.
Immediately, Rin went limp and fell right into the bed, bringing Sae down with him. Sae loosened his harsh hold on Rin, opting instead to pull the blankets over them both, and then wrap them around Rin.
His scent was lightening up, as cum slowly oozed from his cock still lodged deep in his brother, kept plugged by the knot. The formerly bitter citrus scent was now becoming sweeter, to make the omega feel safer. Sae was careful to rub it all over Rin. This was the moment when his senses were the most vulnerable, and therefore the most important time to be imprinting a scent on him that he would seek for the rest of his life.
After Sae’s knot had softened, he gently pulled it from the wet, pink hole before flipping the delirious omega around to face him. Rin seemed to have fallen into a contented slumber.
There was a spot of drool on his pink face, and his dense, wet lashes were still as his chest rose and fell gently. Being fucked, bitten, and knotted seemed to have taken all of his energy, Sae considered as he hummed in amusement. He reached a hand behind Rin’s head and pulled his head to his chest. The omega snuggled in blissfully, mewling and releasing sweet, cinnamon-scented pheromones. The boy that was once a cruel, cold statue was now merely a docile bitch, owned by none other than Itoshi Sae.