Development

A/N Oh, joy. A lemon by an amateur. This’ll be greeeeat.
This is my first Yaoi lemon. It’ll suck. But you’ll get over it.
It’s TohmaXSuguru, an incest lemon. Oh my.

Tohma glanced about the empty den before letting the brief case fall to the floor with a clack. It was late, almost midnight, so he suspected that Mika had probably already gone to bed. She wasn’t the most fun loving person.
His mind a whirlwind from having to listen to the lyrics of less than talented wannabe singers, that and from Sakanos’ jumpiness. Neither was good for anyone.
As ascended the stairs he heard the shower switch on. He smiled softly to himself. It was either Mika, or the young Suguru. Either was good.
He smiled softly to himself as he stepped towards the door. It wasn’t his patent happy, happy smile; it was an eerily seductive one. It didn’t seem to fit him.
The blonde swung the door open and walked slowly towards the shower, the way runway model would saunter down the catwalk. Slyly he smiled to himself and let his clothes fall in a pile around his feet before pulling back the curtain.
“Gah!” Cried the little green haired Suguru Fujisaki, his adorable brown eyes becoming ever larger as he stared at Tohma, slightly fearfully, yet slightly turned on. “T-Tohma?” He whispered, his voice coming out more seductive than he had hoped it would.
Tohma widened his grin before stepping into the shower behind Suguru, who was shivering slightly. Was it from fear, anger…delight? Tohma didn’t know. He reached over the slight sixteen year old and pulled a brush from the wall, rubbed some soak on to it and began to wash Suguru’s back for him.
“Remember when you were little, and your parents would have me watch you for them?” Tohma hissed, letting his left hand slide around to Sugurus front. Slowly he ran his hand up the teenagers flat stomach, and brushed one his of nipples with the tips of his fingers.
Suguru whimpered and pressed himself against Tohma. “Yes.” He whispered back.
“Do you remember how when you took your bath you would always have me wash your back for you?” Suguru nodded. “Well, my dear cousin. You’re a little to old for just that now.” Tohma leant forward, whispering that last words into Sugurus’ ear before running his tongue slowly up the edge of it.
Suguru shuddered. He wasn’t the least bit afraid, mostly because he believed he had somehow managed to fall asleep and this was some deranged fantasy. The water above him kept on hissing the way it dig, and he could feel its warmth on his skin along with Tohma’s body heat.
Oh, please, he thought as Tohma hand began to wander lower. Fuck me damn it!
The green haired keyboardist moaned and grabbed Tohma’s wrist in his hand, taking older man by surprise, and pulling his hand to his groin. Suguru squeezed his eyes shut and he moved Tohma’s hand up and down.
His other hand trailed behind him and gripped Tohma’s cock in his hand, slidding it up and down from base to tip, it’s fiery hot warmth warming his hand as he moved faster and faster by the second.
The brush fell to the shower floor with a clack and Tohma snapped his hands away, gripping Suguru’s hands in his shoulders and spinning him around.
Both of the bishounen were ranting on to themselves mentally. The little green haired tramp! Or is he just to terrified to refuse anything? Yes that’s it. No. He wants it bad, he’s been deprived of his since he new what ‘this’ was. Feh. Skank. Tohma thought as he ran his tongue over Sugurus throat, the water hot on his back.
He ran his tongue up the boys’ neck then back down, each time moving closer to his ear. When he finally reached it Suguru was squirming, his hardness pressing rather uncomfortably into Tohma’s thigh.
Slowly Tohma slid into a crouching position, running his tongue over Sugurus’ chest; he ran his tongue over one of Sugurus’ nipples. The boy responded well, moaning softly and pressing himself against the shower wall.
Tohma ran his tongue lower and lower, so slowly that Suguru was driven almost crazy by it. Suddenly he snapped his body down and put his mouth to the tip of Sugurus hardened dick. He was so big…7…8…9 inches? Tohma didn’t know.
He pulled back and ran his tongue along the underside of Sugurus’ dick, his face flushed as he thought over what he was doing.
In Sugurus’ mind he was rambling on just as bad as earlier. Blondie probably thinks I’m a virginal little freak, like he’s the first person to do this to me. Stupid blond. He thought, sliding his hands through Tohmas’ soft hair.
Oh Gods! He grabbed Tohma face by the chin and shoved him back; he didn’t want his to be over so fast.
“Fuck me Tohma.” He whispered, turning around and pressing himself to the wall, his hand moving in front of him as he pleasured himself.
Tohma muttered something under his breath and shoved three of his fingers into Suguru, who was unbelievably tight. He wriggled his fingers about, trying to stretch Suguru so he wouldn’t hurt him.
On the other hand Suguru was squirming from the pleasurable pain and wishing Tohma would just take him already.
He got his wish a few seconds later when Tohma brutally shoved into him. “GAH!” Suguru cried once move, moving his hand up and down at an even quicker pace. Gods…he thought, he could see stars flashing behind he eyes as he let out moan after moan, and squeezed his shut tightly as he screamed his pleasure into the wall.
Behind him Tohma was enjoying it as well, his pretty was contorted as his orgasm began to sneak up on him.
Moments later Suguru spilt his delicious seed against the wall and arched his back, twisted his neck around so his lips could meet with Tohma. He tasted so good.
As Sugurus’ Muscles contacted around Tohma’s dick he exploded within him, sweating and shaking, tpo weak to stand.
“Mmm.” He whispered, stepping out from under the shower and dressing again. Suguru stared after him and slipped to his knees, tears falling from his eyes.
“T-Tohma!” He cried, curling up into a tight ball.
He didn’t want loveless sex! Well it was loveless for Tohma, but not for him. Why else do you think he had came so fucking quickly?
“Tohma.” He whispered, braking down into tears.
A/N yes, a yummy lemony prologue. It’s loveless sex for now, but I’ll develop the relationship, I promise!