Chapter 2: Possessive Lovers ~In the darkness of the movie theater, the brothers’ fingers reach through the gap…~ (Part 1)
Novel Title: 兄弟サンドイッチ ~媚肉の宴~ (Brotherly Sandwich: The Feast of Tempting Flesh)
Author：秀香穂里 (Shu Kaori)
Illustrator：黒田屑 (Kuroda Kuzu)
Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)
Protagonists: 彰仁伏埜 (Akihito Fushino -MC), 龍一御堂 (Ryuuichi Midou -ML1) & 章吾御堂 (Shougo Midou -ML2)
*Please read at sin.knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*
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Fushino Akihito had been feeling a little troubled lately. It was something he couldn’t tell anyone about, an incident he kept locked away in his own heart.
―――They want too much from me, and it scares me.
Sitting at his usual café in Omotesandou, Akihito rested his chin on his hand and gazed out the window. The trees lining the streets in the middle of winter had shed their leaves, looking every bit as cold as they must have felt. He usually ordered tea at this café, but today, wanting to warm himself from the inside out, he had ordered cocoa instead. He scooped up a brown drop clinging to the rim of the white cup with his finger and gave it a quick lick. It was rich and sweet.
―――But what Ryuuichi-kun and Shougo-san have is even richer…
A wave of warmth spread through his head. Whenever he was alone, he simply couldn’t help thinking about them.
Midou Ryuuichi, a second-year high school student, and his older brother, Shougo, who was eleven years his senior. Ever since they had begun loving Akihito, his everyday life had changed dramatically.
As Ryuuichi’s private tutor, Akihito had been coming and going from the Midou household. There, not only had Ryuuichi come to desire him intensely, but Shougo, an elite salaryman, had fallen in love with him as well. In other words, two men wanted him. Of course, he couldn’t tell anyone about it, but whenever the two of them took turns thrusting into his body, he felt fulfilled and happy beyond words.
And yet, he couldn’t help feeling anxious.
For now, both of them were still completely infatuated with him. But after some time had passed, wouldn’t they grow accustomed to Akihito—and even to the secret of his body—and eventually grow tired of him?
After draining the cocoa left at the bottom of his cup, Akihito thought it was time to get up and leave, but he just couldn’t summon the courage to step out into the cold. Was it greedy of him to wish that he could remain wrapped in the Midou brothers’ passionate love forever, just like this?
As he gazed blankly out the window, a man happened to walk past the café, open the door, and step inside. A cute little bell rang out with a jingle, and when Akihito turned toward the sound, he saw Shougo standing there in his suit, looking slightly surprised.
“Akihito-san, what a coincidence.”
“Shougo-san.”
Akihito hurriedly stood up, and Shougo approached him with a smile.
“Since we’ve run into each other, let’s have something to drink together.”
“Ah, but… aren’t you taking a break between work appointments? I wouldn’t want to bother you.”
“Not at all. Were you drinking cocoa?”
“Yes, it was delicious.”
“In that case, I’ll have some cocoa too. What about you?”
“Hmm, then I’ll have tea this time.”
Meeting him in a place like this was a happy coincidence, even if it was purely by chance.
Shougo’s cocoa was brought to him, while a cup of lemon tea was placed in front of Akihito.
“I have a client nearby. What about you, Akihito-san?”
“A friend brought me here once. Everything tastes delicious, and I’ve been a fan ever since. There’s also a stationery shop I like nearby, so I come here from time to time.”
“That reminds me. Would you mind taking me to that stationery shop later? I seem to have misplaced the fountain pen I was using somewhere.”
“Of course! They have a great selection.”
As they sipped their hot drinks, they chatted about trivial things. Akihito absolutely adored the way Shougo pushed up his glasses. Shougo possessed an intelligent air and strikingly handsome features. He was mature, and even his voice was calm and composed. He seemed to be someone who had nothing to do with sexual urges, yet the fingers that touched Akihito’s body were so passionately intense and pleasurable that they almost frightened him.
As Akihito found himself gazing absentmindedly at those fingers, Shougo gave him a sidelong smile and gently poked the fingers Akihito had wrapped around his cup.
“You have the look of someone thinking about something naughty.”
“Th-that’s not…! I wasn’t thinking like that…”
“It’s already been a week since I last made love to you. Have you been having sex with Ryuuichi?”
“I… haven’t.”
Was Shougo’s low voice audible only to Akihito? In a panic, Akihito glanced around the café. A little after three in the afternoon, the place was about eighty percent full, with some people reading and others engrossed in conversation with their companions. Akihito wanted to believe that no one was paying attention to them, but with someone as bold as Shougo, he never knew what he might say next.
Shougo looked amused as he leisurely crossed his legs. Then he lightly traced a finger over Akihito’s lips.
“I want to have you take me into this pretty little mouth of yours.”
“Ah…!”
His lips, slowly growing warm with desire, refused to close properly.
“I have a little free time after this. What about you, Akihito-san?”
Akihito wasn’t cold-hearted enough to reject that seductive gaze. He took a sip of his hot tea and gently licked the sweet liquid from his lips, fully aware that Shougo was watching the tip of his red tongue intently.
“…I’m free. I was only planning to do some shopping.”
“Then, shall we indulge in an afternoon tryst? I’ve wanted to have your adorable body all to myself at least once. Though I imagine Ryuuichi would make quite a fuss if he found out.”
Shougo chuckled, crumpled the bill in his hand, and stood up. Akihito hurriedly followed after him.
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“Shougo…san…”
Akihito could feel his own voice growing sweeter. Held around the waist by the taller Shougo, he was made to tilt his face upward as Shougo sucked hard on his tongue. The wet, slurping sounds of their tongues meeting rang loudly in his head.
Shougo had brought him to a city hotel on the Shibuya side, a short walk from Omotesandou. Akihito had wondered whether it was all right for two men to enter a hotel in broad daylight, but perhaps because it was in the heart of the city, the lounge in the lobby was bustling with salarymen in suits. Shougo and Akihito were able to blend in without attracting any particular attention.
As soon as they entered the twin room on one of the hotel’s upper floors, the tall Shougo grabbed Akihito by the shoulders, pressed him against the wall, and thoroughly explored his mouth with his tongue. He also gently bit the lips he had traced earlier at the café, making Akihito’s knees begin to tremble.
The composed, mature Shougo lavished such painstaking caresses on him that Akihito nearly lost his mind. No matter how often Akihito sobbed, pleading that he couldn’t take any more and begging him to stop, Shougo would continue showering attention on every part of his body. Sometimes, Akihito felt as though Shougo would eventually melt him completely.
“――Ah… haa…! Ngh… mm…”
“What a lovely voice. Hearing your adorable little moans makes me want to tease you. …Right here.”
“Ah…!”
Shougo slipped both hands behind Akihito’s back and kneaded his buttocks firmly. Then he traced the seam of Akihito’s jeans. At the sensation of his finger pressing against him, Akihito held his breath and clung to Shougo’s tie.
“N-no… Shou…go-san…”
“Could it be that you’re already wet? You’re sensitive here. Especially… your female part.”
Shougo whispered as he bit Akihito’s earlobe, sending a shiver down Akihito’s spine. Shougo unfastened the front of his jeans and lightly touched his hardened penis through his underwear. Then he lifted it firmly, as though pushing it upward, and slipped his finger inside.
“Ah, ah…! N-no… I don’t want… ah…!”
Sweet, plaintive sounds escaped Akihito’s lips.
“What is it that you don’t want?”
As Shougo bit the outer rim of his ear, Akihito wished he would stop rubbing that spot. His jeans fell to the floor, leaving him in nothing but his underwear. Shougo massaged Akihito’s small buttocks and slowly stroked the area between his penis and scrotum, which seemed ready to spill out at any moment. Even an ordinary man would probably find that area sensitive, but Akihito’s body was special. Honey-like fluid began to seep not only from his penis but also from his other sexual organ, leaving a damp stain on his underwear.
“Let me have a better look.”
“Ah… wait, wa…!”
Pressing Akihito, who offered only token resistance, against the wall, Shougo moved behind him and knelt down. He then stripped off Akihito’s underwear, grasped his bare buttocks with both hands, and firmly spread them apart. He buried his beautifully shaped nose in the space between them.
“Ah…! Ah… ngh… mm…!”
With Shougo pressing the tip of his nose and his feverishly warm lips against him, Akihito couldn’t help but thrust his hips upward.
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