This isn't fair

This nightmare~

I groggily blinked my eyes open, squinting against the light of the lamp next to my bed that I must've left on last night. I brought my arms up and rubbed my eyes, wiping the gunk that accumulated while I slept. A sigh escaped me as I realized that I once again will have to get out of bed at some point.

I flung my hand out toward the table that sits next to my bed, hand fumbling around atop it to find my phone without looking. I found the cord that I plugged it to to charge it and dragged my phone towards me. My fingers automatically found the home button and I pushed it, only to see that it's five in the morning. Why am I awake this early? It's way too early to even be alive right now. I dropped my phone back onto the table and rolled over onto my stomach. I pushed my face into the white pillow under me and groaned.

I stopped just as quickly as I started as a thought popped into my head. Something must've woken me up. Just as the thought crossed my mind, I heard the distinct sound of a piano playing. Who the fuck is playing a piano this early? I dug my face deeper in my pillow and listened closely. A voice was singing lyrics gently along to the lyrics.

This kind of torture

I just can't bear~

A voice I recognized, it seems. I got up out of bed, swinging my legs out of the tangled covers and stood. I pushed my hand through my hair as I walked toward the door. I swung the door open quietly and started to the direction of the stairs. I leant on the rail that descended with the stairs, as its too early and I'm still dead inside and can't support myself, and headed toward the sun room that contained the piano. The voice was obviously Galen's, but why he would be singing such a depressing song is a wonder to me. He either had a nightmare, read a depressing manga, or watched a sad anime. Who knows?

I want you here

I want you here~

Ooh... ooh...

I descended the stairs quietly, not wanting to make any noise that would disturb my brother's depressing as shit music. I followed the sound to the sun room and saw exactly who I heard. Galen. The anguished look on his face narrowed the options down for me. A nightmare is no longer an option. It's either a book, manga, or anime. Those are the only things that could put such a look on his face. I sighed, and internally debated whether I should go in or not. By the gods, I hope it's not an anime that made him this way. He'll be depressed for days.

He stopped and looked up when I entered. He had a pained face and his face was wet with tears. He still looked adorable. I was chanting in my head during this teeny moment between us. Please not an anime, please not an anime, please not an anime-

"Damian. I was up all night because I found this anime-"

Called it.

"And it was horrible. It was happy one moment, but then she just-" he cut off by looking away from me and sniffling so hard that he made a wet snorting sound. Ew. "Don't ever watch Your Lie in April. I know I never will again." Wow. This is awkward. I walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder. I shouldn't judge. I watch Doctor Who, after all.

"It's okay, Galen. I'm sorry you feel this way, but please do keep in mind that we have school today. And then we can see Yuki afterwards," I said softly into his ear. He shivered before nodding and turning away with red ears. Anime forgotten.

"Um... Damian?" He mumbled with his head still turned away. Confused, I made a questioning sound. "Do you... Um... Well... Do you feel it?"

He still wouldn't look at me. I furrowed my brows in confusion. "Feel what?"

He brought his hand up to ruffle his hair that was already in disarray, then slid it down his face. "This... Attraction, I guess?" He said, the last part ending in a question. I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks as I looked away while rubbing the back of my neck.

"You mean the one that's been there ever since we first met Yuki? The one that we haven't felt at all before we met him? If that's the one you're talking about, then yes. And it's really weird," I said quickly, almost mumbling. I looked over to him to see him looking back. I sat down on the piano bench next to him. He stared straight into my eyes with an unsure gleam in them.

"So you don't feel... Embarrassed? I mean, we're brothers... And that's like, incest, right? What if... What if the pack doesn't accept us liking each other?" He asked, sounding almost like a child. I sighed and looked away from him to look out the sun room windows.

"I guess they'll just have to deal with it. I just found my mate, and I've developed this attraction to you. Neither of them are something I want to let go. Even if it's for the pack," I said firmly. I turned to Galen, who seemed relieved. "If they can't accept us, then we'll leave. Or we'll make whoever doesn't like it leave. I'm not going to sit and let someone diss my mates because they can't accept it. You and Yuki are my life now, whether they like it or not." Galen blushed and looked down at the piano keys.

He ducked his head further and fingered the keys with his right hand without actually pressing them. "Do you think we could... You know?" He mumbled and clenched his left hand. He glanced at me, and looked frustrated at my confused expression. "You know? Like... Kiss..." He said, suddenly sounding unsure. I'm sure the surprise could show on my face. Galen was actually being embarrassed about something romantic!

Then I could feel blush cover my cheeks as well. Kissing... My brother? Galen? The one I've known forever? Brother, now mate? The attraction I feel for him made it an easy decision. Of course I want to kiss my mate.

I gently laid my hand under his chin to push his head up toward mine. I smiled a gentle smile. "Of course I want to kiss you, Galen," I said. His eyes widened before closing them.

We both moved at the same time. We both tilted our heads and gently pressed our lips to each other's. Both of our eyes were closed, just breathing each other in with our lips pressed together. Then... Well then, we started moving them against each other. I pushed harder, my lips moving against his while both were still closed. The feeling of his soft lips and the combined scent of him had me reeling. Why hadn't I done this before?

I put my left hand on the side of his neck and gently pushed it forward so his lips pressed harder against mine. A soft, breathy moan escaped him, which in turn made me want to ravish him. Funny how the inexperienced one was the one leading the kiss. He quickly opened his eyes and lifted his face from mine. I opened mine as well.

Before I could ask what he's doing, he jumped up from the bench and turned himself and moved onto my lap. His legs were now straddling my lap and his back was to the piano. He smashed his lips back to mine, causing both of our eyes to fall shut again. We both kissed with more pressure this time. Our heads moving back and forth from the combined pushing. I opened my mouth and licked at his bottom lip. He opened his mouth immediately, and I dove my tongue in enthusiastically.

I've never felt this before. The feeling of exploration of a mouth. In fact, I don't think it would feel this good with any other person except maybe Yuki.

We both moaned, our lips moving in synchronization, tongues moving in an eternal dance. His hands were in my hair, pulling and gripping for purchase. My hands were at the small of his back, slowly moving downwards to the hem of his Naruto pajama pants. The only sound in the room was our harsh breathing and the sound of our lips moving against the other's. Occasionally, a moan slipped out. Before I knew it, my hands slipped under the hem of his pants. My hands gripped the soft, but firm cheeks of Galen's ass. He let out a breathy moan and bit my lip and pulled it before continuing to kiss me.

My tongue moved around the inside of his mouth, touching, feeling, and tasting everything it could reach. My hands massaged the globes of his ass. He was gripping my hair tightly, but not painfully. I could think of nothing but Galen.

I thruster my hips up, grinding against Galen with a furious, almost desperate pace. We both moaned, out kissing turning more wet as the thrusting ensues. I continued to massage his ass, fingers teasingly dipping into his crack occasionally. He'd grip my hair a bit tighter every time my tongue swept across the palate of his mouth. We continued to ravage each other, our grinding getting the both of us closer to orgasming as time goes on. More moans slipped out of Galen and I. My hips jerked against his faster than ever before I finally felt myself getting close. I pressed Galen closer to me as I got closer and closer to coming.

He moaned a long, stretched out moan as I groaned along with him when my hips jerked one more time before coming. He came just as I did, both of us shooting into our pants. Our mouths released each other as we came down from our highs. I was huffing against his neck as he breathed against the top of my head.

He swallowed, my head moved with the movement. I kissed his neck as I unwound myself from his body. I took my hands out his pants and moved back a little. He brought one of his hands to support himself against the piano and looked into my eyes.

"That's one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had," he breathed out. I only smiled and gathered him close to me. I looked to the clock by the door and saw that it's only 5:45. We still have about two and a half hours. I slowly stood, bringing Galen up with me. He yelped and wrapped his legs around my waist and arms around my neck. "What are you doing?"

I tightened my grip around his waist. "Going to bed. And I'm taking my teddy bear with me. Problem?" He huffed out a 'no' and buried his head into my hair.

I walked through the house until I reached my room. I set Galen down and got two pairs of pajama pants. I threw him a pair and put on a pair myself. When I saw he'd put his on, I pushed him toward my queen sized bed and we wrapped around each other like a vine. We were wrapped around each other so tight that only a gap the size of a certain cat-boy remained.