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Voices, They Say His Demonic Name
Chapter 8, Empty Inside

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The question hit me so hard and abrupt I had to catch my breath and hold on to the chair for support.

”What did you just say, Dante?”

”You heard me. Verge, I want you. Close, just like before. I… I miss it.” Dante said, his voice breaking at the last words.

”But…”

”You’re not going to do it ‘cause the laws of the humans says that it’s wrong…?” Dante bit back, I could almost see the sadness growing in his eyes.

”No, it is… I just feel so confused when… that is happening.”

”So you don’t see it as another way of showing me affection…? To make me feel better? To comfort me…?”

At that I found my self unable to answer, so I did what he has asked me to do.

I kissed him.

First, it was a slow kiss, only to explore.

Then, we added more passion, more heat into it and when parting, both breathing harsh and shallow.

”M-More…” Dante blinked and licked up a string of saliva that was left behind at the corner of his mouth. And to make me understand what he really wanted, he spread his legs and began drawing circles on the waistline of his cotton pants.

I gulped, mowing closer, kissing him yet again and let my hands feel the complex of Dantes creamy and soft skin.

He blushed, strething his body out further on the tiny chair to give me more access.

I shook my head, noticing the little space we had, so I moved him down to the floor to continue what I was doing.

My heart was beating like crazy as I felt those jolts of electricity running through my body. I shivered and began undressing my brother, exposing more and more of his beautiful skin.

”O-Oh… This is just what I wanted… I can’t believe you didn’t understand that until now, Verge.” Dante moaned, the words low and bunched up together in a mess of different feelings.

”I… I didn’t quite get that until now, no. But… Are you sure you want this? After all, I am your brother… Twin brother.” I stated firmly, curling my fingers in his snow white hair.

Dante just nodded, and bit down softly on a finger. He sucked gently and looked at me with his demon-puppy-eyes when he had finished with coating three of my fingers with saliva.

”Your fingers. Inside me, now.”

I breathed out, the tingeling feeling of his tongue swirling around my flesh had felt really nice.

”H-Here?” I finally blurted out, not thinking that the floor would be the most ideal place to have sex on.

Dante groaned, sulking slightly. “Yes, here. I can’t wait much longer. And Verge…?”

”Uh, yes?”

”Don’t you dare handle me like I’m made of glas. I can take it, pain or pleasure, if it’s you that’s giving it to me, I can. Just do it.”

I sighed, my thouths still set on this beeing abnormal. I mean, feeling an attraction to your own brother seemed so… weird and different to me. Well, better that then not loving someone at all.

So I began preparing him, making him feel as relaxed as possible, before I stoped to look at what I had done.

His body, it shook, not from pain or agony, but from the overwelming sense of lust, passion, warmth and the feeling of just to simply want someone by his side, someone that could make him forget the harsh world waiting outside, if only for a little while.

His eyes, shining with tears of joy and his mouth, curled up in a content and genuine smile.

I smiled back, a warm smile, trying my best to make him understand that I did this… Because I loved him.

That is one thing that I am most certain about.

I love him. And that is such a powerful feeling. Nothing could bring our love down, nothing could stop it from developing into something more then just a close friendship or an ordinary brotherhood.

So I embraced him and held him softly the entire time we were making love.

Morning came and we were both still laying on the floor, with our arms wraped around each other.
The sunlight brought me back to reality, all the memories from last night making themselves known. I giggled in a girlish way and stroked the hair out of my face, I didn’t want to look even more like Dante, right?

Our clothes were shattered all around the place and on some of them a white creamy substance could be seen.

I thought back on the event.

We had both cume almost four times each, two of those entirely because of how nervous we were. But at the third time, we finally understood what is was that we were doing, and so we could enjoy our forth and last orgasm to the fullest.

And Dante…My brother… I had never seen him so beautiful with those cheeks tainted in a deep red. Everything on him (and me) were either slightly pink or red. It looked odd, but not in a bad way. The sex had really been something, and I finally understood how hard he had needed to show me how much he loved me…

I smiled at this and looked around the kithen for my dearest.

When I couldn’t find him I began to worry.

I was so worried that I forgot to put my clothes on, and so I ran around the house, completely naked, in search for my brother.

Were could he be, damnit?!

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I knooow the updates for this fic comes in a slow pace, and I'm sorry 'bout that. I have so much on my mind right now -not to mention beeing addicted to the anime Noein and the beautiful Karasu in said serie again-, so writing isn't something I'm THAT hot on doing... But I will get my insperation soon, I'm sure. So be patient ya'll, new chapie coming up soon! You just wait!!