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He knew he was watching. He always did. It aggravated Ichimatsu more than anything else. That damn pack leader kept a sharp eye on all of them, but Ichimatsu especially. It wasn't his fault he presented as an alpha, too. He wasn't even allowed to be an alpha. It was degrading and Ichimatsu hated the control his brother had on him.
Ichimatsu shot the pack leader a hard glare, but he only received the observant and hungry gaze he always got. The younger alpha scrunched up his nose in disgust and moved to sit on the arm of the couch, putting himself higher and challenging the house authority. Ichimatsu felt the other alpha narrow his eyes, but nothing happened. Ichi grinned as if he'd won this round. He reveled in the tiny victory while ignoring the voice inside that screamed at him to recognize he'd regret this decision.
“It's time for bed.”
The order was obeyed by all but the younger alpha. The others were too scared to challenge the pack leader. Ichimatsu wasn't such a damn pussy. He wasn't going to just roll over for another alpha. He wouldn't do anything for another alpha.
“Ichimatsu.”
“Shut up, Shittymatsu! You can't tell me when to go to fucking bed!”
Ichimatsu felt how tense the room got when he spoke. He tried to ignore it as Karamatsu approached him. “Get dressed for bed, Ichimatsu.”
“Fuck off, Kusomatsu. I don't wanna go to bed yet.” He very much wanted to go to bed, but he wouldn't let this bastard control him.
A low rumble began in Kara's throat, giving Ichi reactions he'd never admit to. “You've been out of line tonight, Ichimatsu. I fear you are forgetting who your pack leader is.”
Ichimatsu snarled at the older alpha before storming out of the room. I'm a damn alpha! I don't have to deal with this bullshit!
Ichi didn't get far before his collar was tugged back, pulling him flush against Karamatsu's broad chest. The alphas arms wrapped affectionately around his waist. “Come back, love. It's not a good impression for the others if you defy me so openly like that.”
“I'm not your lover! I don't have to listen to you! Let go of me!”
Karamatsu's nose grazed the younger alphas neck as he inhaled his scent deeply. “I don't understand why you won't just let it happen. I've only ever gone into a rut for you . We were meant to be!”
Ichimatsu wanted to puke. He pushed Karamatsu's arms away from him, distancing himself. “We were not meant to be! We're both alphas, for fuck’s sake. It's not natural. Stay the fuck away from me, Kusomatsu . I don't want to catch whatever disease makes you only rut for your fucking brother .”
The familiarity of Karamatsu's chuckle made Ichimatsu's stomach nearly hurl. “Ichimatsu~” the sing song amusement pissed him off. “It's useless to try and avoid this. I'll mate you someday. I'll win your heart and make you mine. We’ll be happy! Don't you want to be happy?”
“I will be happy! With an omega! Not with my alpha brother! ”
Karamatsu's expression darkened, sending a spark of hesitance into the younger brothers chest. “I would care for you better than any omega would. Now come to bed, Ichimatsu. I won't ask you again.”
Ichimatsu never quit while he was ahead. He had his pride, afterall. “Suck my dick, you shitty alpha. You're not in charge of me.”
Ichimatsu didn't have the chance to turn and walk away. Karamatsu was on him in an instant, slamming him against the wall. Ichimatsu growled as his body was squished between wall and brother. He was degraded far too easily with Karamatsu displaying his superior strength to the younger alpha. And Ichimatsu had been an alpha longer…
“Do not test me tonight, Ichimatsu. I don't want to have to make an example of you again.”
Ichimatsu growled defiantly at the stronger alpha, waiting for the moment he could take advantage of any lowered defenses. Instead, he got his head smacked into the wall, giving it a good sized dent. “This foreplay is very tantalizing, my lovely little alpha love.”
Ichimatsu choked on a gasp as he realized what he'd done. Of course he'd only turned Karamatsu on. The damn alpha loved this kind of shit. He did too, but from the other side. “Fine. I'll go to bed. But promise you won't… use me.”
He felt the slow smirk spread over the older alphas lips. “Good boy. I knew I would win you over. Now off to bed with you.” He released Ichimatsu, only to smack him in the ass teasingly.
Ichimatsu raged internally, angry at being disgraced time and time again by his damn brother. But he obeyed. It was the best he could do. Karamatsu had him in a corner he couldn't escape from.
The bedroom grew tense once more as the alphas reentered. Ichi quickly dressed and slid into his place in bed. Separated from his brothers by Karamatsu. Because God forbid he sleep beside his brothers and corrupt them from Karamatsu's leadership.
The room slowly settled and calmed as everyone fell asleep. Ichimatsu always waited for the others to begin snoring before he fell asleep. He may not be the pack leader, but he still cared for the pack like an alpha would. Except Karamatsu. He could get hit by a train for all he cared.
Ichimatsu finally settled to sleep, swiftly succumbing to his exhaustion.
Meanwhile, Karamatsu did as he always did at night: waited for all his brothers to fall asleep. But tonight, once Ichimatsu fell asleep, he didn’t sleep himself. No, he could feel his needs rising within him. Just that little bit of intimate proximity to Ichimatsu had set his rut off. He turned to face his beloved brother, the one man that held his heart tighter than a wrench could pry open. The older alpha sidled in close, wrapping an arm around his fellow alpha’s waist once again. He inhaled Ichimatsu’s scent deeply, shuddering at how orgasmic just that was for him. He lipped at the back of his brother’s neck, giving him the love he felt his lover deserved. Ichimatsu didn’t like to think so, but Karamatsu already owned him. Sure, it might bother Karamatsu a bit that Ichi didn’t seem to return his love outwardly, but he knew deep down the younger alpha loved their games as much as he did. He started them, after all.
Karamatsu let his hands roam slowly over his lover’s body, pressing himself against his back as he worked to stimulate his brother’s skin. If he took it slowly, he’d have Ichimatsu aroused before he even woke up. He fought harder when he was aroused. Karamatsu loved that.
The older alpha slid one hand beneath Ichimatsu’s shirt to fondle his body while his other slid beneath his neck to hold his hand over Ichi’s mouth. Kara didn’t have very long before he’d take what was rightfully his. He wanted his future mate to be awake when he plunged into him. So he swiftly shoved Ichimatsu onto his stomach, hauling his own body overtop of his to pin him down. With a quick, but hard, nip to the neck, Ichimatsu jolted awake, his struggle already beginning.
Wonderful.
Ichimatsu instantly began to shout through the palm over his mouth. Karamatsu hushed him softly, grinding his crotch methodically against the firm ass below. “Hush, my love. It’s that time. I need you to satisfy me.” Ichimatsu snarled as he struggled, able to lift half his body off the futon, but always plopping back down under the older alpha’s weight. Karamatsu chuckled dangerously before shoving Ichi’s face in his pillow, using that to quiet the smaller alpha while he made love to him. “What do you say, beloved? Will you accept me as your alpha?”
Ichimatsu’s head was brought up to allow him to speak. “Fuck you a--!” His face was shoved back into the pillow.
“Wrong answer.” Kara sighed heavily with disappointment. “You would have been so much better as an omega. I would have been able to claim you. You wouldn’t have to worry about all the alpha things you do now. Oh, but I’ve told you all this before. You just hold on so dearly to that alpha status of yours. Let it go, already, darling. You don’t need it with me as your alpha.”
Ichimatsu continued to struggle under his brother’s weight and strength. It didn’t help that the bastard was grinding himself against his ass. Ichi knew he was about to be good and properly fucked, literally and figuratively, but he had to try to escape. He’d be exactly what Karamatsu wanted if he didn’t try.
It’d just be a lot easier if his arms weren’t pinned underneath him.
Karamatsu panted against his brother’s neck as he ground his crotch against him. He licked over the soft, sweaty skin, humming at the salty taste. He licked over and over, kissing and lipping the skin as if tenderizing the spot. “This is where I’d lay my claim in you, if I could. It’d be nice and bright for everyone to see, so they always knew you were mine . I’ll settle for a temporary mark, for now.” And then, the older alpha bit down hard at the spot, causing Ichimatsu to jerk in pain, trying to free himself from his alpha brother. Karamatsu made sure his teeth made a real mark before pulling back to lap at the blood that spilled. He sat back a little to admire his work, smiling at the scars from previous marking attempts.
Ichimatsu was in tears at this point. He was disgusted in these acts, degraded and shamed by his brothers force, angry and desperate to escape and attack back. But as Karamatsu began to tear his bottoms down, Ichimatsu knew it was all over. Once the alpha was inside, there was no escaping until he was done. And entering his rut, that wouldn’t be for a long while.
Karamatsu sensually kissed his new mark on his brother’s neck as he positioned himself between Ichimatsu’s asscheeks. He reached into his pillow case to retrieve one of many packets of lubricant. He quickly lubricated his hard cock, before pressing himself forward. Ichimatsu braced himself for the forceful entrance. This was mostly likely the only lubricant he’d get for a week.
Karamatsu sighed in satisfaction as he seated himself completely inside Ichimatsu. He released the younger alpha’s head, allowing him to finally breathe open air again. Kara’s focus switched from Ichimatsu, to himself. His rut was taking it’s full hold on him and he took no mercy on the man beneath him. Ichimatsu laid and sobbed as quietly as he could, eventually those sobs turning into reluctant, choked back moans. The part he hated the worst, was that he had come to like being used like this. He hated that he liked it, and he liked that he hated it.
“K-Karam-matsu…”
No response was given from the rutting alpha panting heavily and loudly into his ear.
“Kara-m-matsu-u… L-let me f-ha-uck you back… just… just once…” Just let me feel like a real alpha for once.
Karamatsu growled warning in his ear as he fucked harder and deeper, as if claiming him from the inside as well as the outside. Ichimatsu as left panting and holding back his moans, any further ideas of regaining some of his pride back slashed and burned.
Eventually, Karamatsu’s thrusts grew irregular, his movements limiting. Ichimatsu couldn’t hold back the cry as the knot filled his ass, plugging him up well and good. Karamatsu gave a particularly loud groan of pleasure as he began to cum hard into his brother. Just like the last few times, Ichimatsu found himself equally as aroused by it as he was disgusted. He was an alpha for fuck’s sake. He shouldn’t like being cum into by another alpha.
All he could do was sit there and wait for Karamatsu to finish ejaculating and his knot to go down. The older alpha seemed to be satisfied with that, pulling out as soon as he was free to do so. But he didn’t let his lover free. He wrapped his arms around the younger alpha, pinning Ichimatsu’s arms down to keep him from sliding out as he fell asleep, snoring heavily.
Ichi nearly cried out in desperation, this time for the neglected cock between his own legs. He tried to get himself off without his hands, but it was no use. He was restricted in Karamatsu’s arms and unable to satisfy himself. He wiggled pathetically, almost like an omega, as his cock weeped for him.
The rest of the room remained quiet, a silent agreement between them all to never get between the two alphas and… whatever their relationship was.