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Karamatsu was at kitchen, cooking for yet another meal for his “darling” Choromatsu again. It’s been 5 years ever since they had to move out of their little comfy house with Jyushimatsu on their side.
Karamatsu tried to find a job but none of them companies he went to fired him so he became a housewife for Choromatsu instead. First everything was so nice. Choromatsu was so gentle to him but as time passed by things have changed…
The thing started as just three brother living in the same household was now Choromatsu’s fantasy home life he has been dreaming for years. He was the husband, Karamatsu was the wife and Jyushimatsu somehow manage to get the role of being their little kid. Karamatsu wasn’t really fond of the new life style he had to adopt but didn't really mind how things were now.
Choromatsu was his only financial resource at the moment. If Karamatsu wanted something sweet he had to earn it somehow, sometimes doing basic chores, sometimes doing more than what two brothers should do. But it always doing something for Choromatsu’s sake.
At first it was getting Karamatsu’s nerves, thinking “Who Choromatsu think he is to give me orders!” or “How he dare to make me do things like these!!”. But even after he tried to stand up for himself and talk out with Choromatsu, this was the only proper response he got.
“Karamatsu-niisan, I was born lucky. Got a job, friends and a house. You were lucky to be born. That’s the difference between you and me. So either get yourself a job and place to stay or do as I say.”
And that was how Choromatsu would always closed the argument, without even giving a chance to his big brother to speak. But it was okay. Karamatsu was used to this kind of treatment. And Jyushimatsu was always nice to him, oving him unconditionally and treating him gently whenever Choromatsu gets "aggressive" with him.
Yes Jyushimatsu was nice maybe be the only ‘nice’ thing in Karamatsu’s life right now. But regardless, he should have been greatfull, even with this torn off body of his, this was the least he can do.
And like that, as the thoughts crosses his mind and the taste of great regret hit his mouth he heard his one only Choromatsu’s voice.
“I am home.”
“Wish you never came”, Karamatsu thoughts while stirring the pot on his hand.
“How was your day?”
Karamatsu greeted Choromatsu , dry and cold as ever. Not like Choromatsu cared much, he was the same after all. There was no reason to keep up the sweet act anyway, at least that’s what Karamatsu believed.
“Is Jyushimatsu here?”
Choromatsu avoided the first question with asking a another question. There was a sharp beer stench filled the cool air that started to bother Karamatsu a bit. He gave a quick glance to look at Choromatsu’s face.
His eyes glossy red eyes were focused to the carpet not Karamatsu. His tie was off and he was making sick noise with his throat once or twice as he waits Karamatsu’s response.
“You are drunk?”
His eyes narrowed slightly as he talks and he immediately turned his soul sucking gaze to the other side. There was no need to fight, coming black-eye drunk was nothing new to Choromatsu. And there wasn’t much Karamatsu can do as well.
“Is he or not Shittymatsu!”
Choromatsu growled. As he gazes his eyes around Karamatsu’s thights.
“He is, but he already slept, black factory is getting harder for him to handle. Hone—“
“SEE, you could say that from the start instead of throwing stupid questions like a fucking bitch!?”
Choromatsu cut his brother off with a harsh scream, Karamatsu’s cheeks flushed and then drained of color when Choromatsu’s voiced teared up his ears. And he bit his upper lips to shut himself.
“Do not dare to open up your cursed mouth Karamatsu!!”
His facial muscles become more rigid as he give himself the reminder. Not that he scared of Choromatsu’s physical strength, ıt wouldn’t take much to beat up Choromatsu in a hand to hand fight But…he still needed a house tos tay and food to eat. Also he didn’t wanted to put his baby brother Jyushimatsu in any danger as well. This way was better.
He asked, throwing aside the sadness that nestled inside him like a hidden snake.
“Dinner is ready, do you want some?”
But Choromatsu was not listening to him, he never actually did but atleast he would answer Karamatsu’s questions when he asked. İnstead he was just staring right into Karamatsu’s behind, more specificly to his legs and ass. It was hard to follow for Karamatsu but didn’t care. How he acts was none of Karamatsu’s bussines anyway.
“Well are yo—“
Karamatsu tried to ask again but Choromatsu intrupted him, again...
“You know, you… You used to wear those shorts while you cook…”
He pointed Karamatsu’s legs.
“Why you are n-not wearing the-em-m now!!”
Karamatsu’s heart started to thudded. What was he even talking about? Was he about to start something again?
Karamatsu gave a small sight, he leaned on to his kitchen sink and turned his head right into Choromatsu.
“Well darling since it’s cold I thou—“
“YOU DİRTY LİAR. YOU WOULD WEAR THEM EVEN IF YOU KNOW YOU'RE GOING TO DIE OF THE COLD!!!”
Choromatsu’s voice came out so loud, so thunderous, he slammed his fist to the table and stood up. With quick steps he got closer to Karamatsu, with each step Karamatsu’s heart started to pound more louder and harder. As ıf ıt was trying get out of his chest. Out of panic only thing Karamatsu could do was turning the oven off.
Choromatsu’s palms pressed against Karamatsu’s throat, tightening his fingers around it and leaving almost no air for Karamatsu to breath. Karamatsu clawed his fingers at Choromatsu's hands uselessly, gulped and gasped.
“Ch-oro… I…”
Karamatsu struggled against Choromatsu’s firm grip.With tightening of his throat and a short intake of breath tears raced down her cheek. As he cries out Choromatsu let out a loud growl.
“I know you stopped wearing it just because you scared of me, do I look like a idiot to you!?”
Choromatsu digged his nails deeper to Karamatsu’s throat as he begged and gasped for some air. He was pressing so hard that his nails started to cut into Karamatsu’s skin, making blood drip on his collar, he could die in seconds but Choromatsu was still merciful and sane enough to let him go in time.
He lets go off Karamatsu and he fell to the floor in a disheveled heap as his grief poured out in. Karamatsu’s body wracked with an onslaught of sobs and tears, he tried to control his breathe. Amidst his poor attempts, he managed to turn his head slightly towards Choromatsu.
“First I had to come across with that idiot, now you are just getting on my nerve on purpose?? Acting like I am some damn monster… Wh-what have I d-d-done to deserve th..this!”
Choromatsu was having hard time getting his words together. His bright red eyes was focused on Karamatsu’s trembling body, not fond of what he seeing right now but then again what was pleasing to his eyes right now?
“H-have *cough* you…m-met-et Oso *cough*”
Between coughs Karamatsu tried to talk but with the sudden hit by Choromatsu’s leg right into his stomach stopped him from talking, with the hard pressure his stomatch tightened his abdominal muscles and clenches in pain. He groaned and leaned on floor, he exhaled and the vomit pooled beneath him.
“Don’t fucking dare to say his name!”
Choromatsu spewed out a loud growl again between his clenched teeth.
“ I fucking can’t take this shit. Clean your dirty face and strip. I don’t even want bother myself with blowjobs today.”
He demand a clear order but with this lump in his throat Karamatsu couldn’t understand what’s Choromatsu is saying, instead he just looks at his shacking hands. Like a new born trying to understand the World he tries to understand what’s going on.
“I-ı wh..what?”
“Are you r*tarted? Stand up and take up your clothes, I need something to calm myself.”
“I-ı am I am so sorr…sorry.”
Karamatsu forces his body to stand up as he apologize endlessly, just wishing Choromatsu to not hurt him anymore. Even ıf ıt means crushing his pride as man. He tries to undress himself from his jeans.
His hands were shaking involuntarily, making it harder for him to take of his blue jeans. But after not so long he finally took them off, now he his breathing was now in order. He was in a position to be more careful, if not much. He leaned herself against the kitchen counter and wiped his face lightly on his apron.
“I am ready Choromatsu.”
He rested his hand on Karamatsu’s ass, feeling the soft curve of it, the way it fills his palm. His brother undoubly hot, too good for him actuıally, just remembering what he really hold in his hand relaxed him a bit.
“Okay then, let me just prepare you”
Choromatsu said in more calm voice, proabably because affects of was worning out. He had clearer vision and mind now.
Choromatsu slid his fingers between Karamatsu’s cheeks and rubbed at the outside of his sensitive hole. He looked the way how Karamattsu twitched against his touch, his older brother was too cute when he was all submissive for him, only for him.
“Ahh~ Karamatsu-niisan you are so cute now. Just as expected of my wife, so pretty.”
He talked to himseld as his fingers slowly reaching the first joint. Karamatsu seemed to be handling it just fine, so he continued.
“That fucker just wishes he was in my place right now, fucking worthless trash.”
Karamatsu was whining and muffling himself with his right arm rather than listening what’s Choromatsu was saying, he was more focused on trying to not make him angry than anything right now.
Karamatsu’s hole clenched and twitched around Choromatsu’s fingers. He was reminding himself to calm down and relax. For his luck Choromatsu was too focused on his fantasies to notice how tense his muscles were getting.
İnstead he just slit one more finger inside him, Choromatu’s finger curled and stroked his velvet walls. Almost making it impossible for him to not cry out loud.
“You love me soo much right darling? You’ll be good for me right?”
Choromatsu pressed hard on Karamatsu’s prostate, he scissored his finger and casually stretched him out. Karamatsu escaped a little gasp with sudden tension but didn't dared to complain about it. After playing a bit more Choromatsu pulled his finger out with a wet pop, and took a second to appreciate his work.
“You should be ready now. Now darling what’s the magic words?”
Karamatsu whined a bit as he sink his head more into the kitchen counter.
“I want my darling’s cock. Can I have it please?”
Choromatsu take off his cock and buried his tip inside. Karamatsu tightens like a vice around his dick, pain floods around his body while Choromatsu rocks his hips to sink in inch by inc, teasing him by slowly trying reach deeper spots for his own pleasure.
Karamatsu’s patience was truly astounding, he waited without moving a inch until Choromatsu decides to push all the way in in one go.
“Hgnnn~”
He shuddered and sobbed as Choromatsu lifts his hips and slides out only to thrust back in.
“Feels soo good, that shitty eldest would die to be in my place right now! Fucking a cute wife at kitchen like all I want”
Choromatsu humbles as he thurst faster.
“You love me more than him right? You only love me right? My beatifull wife, mine only I-I...”
Choromatsu continues to blabbing to himself while he snaps his hips, thrusting sharply as he digs his nails into Karamatsu's waist.
For Karamatsu the way how Choromatsu violates his warm sensitive place was making his heart beating manically. Was it fear or arousal he wasn’t sure. Didn’t cared too. Just wanted this pain to be over as soon as possible.
“Y-you love me right, Karamatsu-niisan?”
Choromatsu stammered not stopping any of his moves, knowing he can’t hold any longer. Without waiting for a answer he leans down to Karamatsu’s shoulder, biting off Karamatsu’s shirt as his seeds flows down Karamatsu’s hole.
Not so after Karamatsu comes as well, leaving a big mess on kitchen they both found themself panting on the floor. Karamatsu looked dazed, like he wasn't really absorbing any of this but Choromatsu still wanted to ask again, just to be sure.
“Karamatsu-niisan, you love me right?”
“Yes, ofcourse I do.”
Karamatsu lied not only to Choromatsu but to himself as well. Maybe it’s the best way. Choromatsu wrapped his arms around Karamatsu, showing how satisfied he was with this simple lie. With the suffocating warmth his lips brushed on Karamatsu’s ear.
“I love you too Karamatsu-niisan. I’ll love you forever.“