Forced to Love

Rokuno sat on the living room floor, cutting out pictures for his project. His parents had left the seventh grader at home with his older brother when they went out for a romantic dinner. With his parents gone, this gave him the chance to be as slow to finishing the project as he wanted.

He yawned loudly, stretching his back. He was incredibly bored and a bit hungry. He leaned back against the couch, reaching for the remote. His brother wandered past the room, poking his head in the doorway when he saw that his brother had stopped working.

"Are you finished? Already? Wow! That was a bit fast, huh, Ku-Chan?"

Roku sighed, knowing his brother knew him better than to believe he was done. "I just wanted to take a break. Just one show and then I'm back to work, Gen. I promise!"

Genji wandered into the room and looked over his brother's work.

"Well…Mom and Dad said no TV until its finished, but… its looks like you've got it all done. Just some pasting, right?"

"Yeah! But I need a break – desperately!"

"Okay, okay. One show and then I'll help you finish up."

He plopped onto the couch and Roku turned on the television. He surfed channels until he found something he and his brother liked and settled back against the couch edge again.

One show turned into two, and two shows into three. It had almost been two hours before Genji started running a hand through his younger brother's hair. Roku relaxed into his touch, accustomed to the attentions his brother provided. Soon Genji was on the floor next to him, an arm sliding around his waist. Ebi snuggled closer to him, smiling as he rested his head against his brother's shoulder.

Genji pulled him a bit closer, waiting nervously for a reaction before he continued. Roku didn't seem to mind, though, so he pulled him closer – until their lips were at one another's and Genji pushed his lips down onto Roku's for their first real kiss.

At first Roku was still, then he fought back furiously. He was so shocked at what his brother had done; he didn't know how to respond to it. Genji had always been kind to him and often touched him…but in a loving way. Definitely not a boyfriend and girlfriend way! But as he struggled to get away, Genji only pulled him closer, pressing their lips together with more force and wrapping his arms around him tightly.

Roku gasped for air when Genji broke the kiss, at first unaware at what his brother was now having him do. His brother pushed him onto his back, tugging off his loose sweat pants he had thrown on after coming home that day. He kicked his legs but his pants and boxers were still managed off as he struggled futilely against his older brother. It was then that he realized his brother's pants were almost off, too.

He stared at the enlarged organ in fear, suddenly understanding the situation he was in. His brother planned to rape him and he could do nothing to stop it. After all the years of them wrestling and rough play between them, he knew that his brother was much stronger than him by far. It was horrible to face that his brother – his only brother, whom he loved so much – was going to hurt him so much.

Genji pushed up Roku's shirt and pushed his legs apart as he sucked on two fingers, hoping that preparation would be as helpful as he heard it would be. This was his first time and he was still a bit unsure of exactly what was expected of him. The pornos his friends had shown him before all had the woman screaming under the man and he could never tell if she was really enjoying what was going on or just trying to play the part.

He pushed a digit past the small portal of his brother's, wiggling it to get past the circle of muscles that blocked him. When Rokuno cried out, he was shocked, jumping at the pained scream that came from his brother. He couldn't bring himself to hurt him so he pulled his fingers out but wrapped his hand around the younger boy's shaft, figuring that Rokuno knew sexual pleasure by his age.

Genji wasn't wrong in his guess. Rokuno had, on many occasions, felt the sensations of a hot hand sliding against his member until the pleasure was so overwhelming that he burst. It was the first time anyone else would touch such a private region, though. He had always thought that sex was between him and his right hand. He knew of what sex really meant but was slow to realize that soon it would be common among his fellow teenagers. As far as he knew, his friends were just as much in the dark about their sexuality as he was.

Rokuno gasped when his brother began pumping him, groaning in confusion as he felt his organ spring to life. This was his brother touching him! This shouldn't be pleasurable! As his brother pumped him his groans became moans of pleasure and he began to thrust into his brother's hand, releasing a series of gasps when he released and his brother smiled down at him.

Rokuno pushed away from him as soon as he recovered his senses, fumbling as he pulled his pants back up and fixed his shirt. He scowled at his brother.

"What's wrong with you? That wasn't funny!"

Genji frowned. "But…Ku-Chan, I love you! I wanted you to see how much I love you."

"Th-That was wrong. Love me? You're just bullying me! Don't come near me!"

He stormed out of the room and Genji frowned after him, losing his own erection at his brother's painful words. He looked back to the discarded project on the floor and, with a sigh, began to gather the pieces, carefully pasting them to the poster board. He thought of going to talk to Rokuno but couldn't find anything to say. If he begged him not to tell his parents, his brother would only reinforce the thought that he was being bullied again and surely tell them. This was his decision. He had decided to advance on his brother and knew the consequences.