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The Most Delicious Sin	By : Wicabeth Category: Yu-Gi-Oh GX > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9933 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh! GX, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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- 1-The Most Delicious Sin
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Disclaimer: I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh! GX

A/N: I’ve been wanting to write another GX story for a while, but just a PWP oneshot. I haven’t forgot about my other stories, but I’ve been too busy to focus on them right now. I’ll have to work on them again when I get back home in a few more weeks.

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Syrus was never really sure if his older brother loved him. He wasn't even sure if Zane cared about him at all. That was until he started at Duel Academy and began to see that Zane was only trying to help in his own way. But, when the elder Truesdale battled the vampiress, Camula, Syrus learned the true depth of his brother's heart.

Zane had sacrificed himself in order to save Syrus and had had his soul locked in a doll in the process. After being so close to loosing his brother for good, Syrus finally understood that Zane truly loved him and he did as well.

Jaden was able to defeat Camula and return the captured souls to their rightful bodies, even though he, himself, was recovering from a previous battle. After Zane was returned, he took some time to rest and recover. That was when Syrus decided to stick closer to his elder sibling.

The young bluenette began coming to visit Zane as often as he could. He would have to wait until the coast was clear though since the other Obelisk students decided a Slifer had no business there, even if it was family. Syrus wouldn't tell his brother that though. He already felt enough of a burden as it was without having to call upon his big brother to fight his battles for him.

Though he never admitted it aloud, Zane began to look forward to the little one's visits. Syrus noticed however, and that made him feel good deep down. It was like his second chance at getting to know his brother.

The visits were growing fewer once the Obelisk boys found Syrus sneaking in. They threatened him and roughed him up a little to get their point across, but he was still determined.

Syrus stalked quietly towards the large tree just outside his brother's room. He felt guilty that he would be coming in uninvited like this, but this was one of the last ways he could think of to get inside. He shouldered his backpack again, making sure that it was on securely before he grabbed a hold of the trunk and began to hoist himself up. His shoes scraped loudly against the bark while he tried to gain footing and he winced at the sound.

"Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing there, you little Slifer shit?!"

He was only about three inches off the ground, but sliding down the rough tree and landing heavily on his backside was enough to make his teeth rattle. The short teen looked up to see the same group of Obelisk boys that had threatened him before and he swallowed hard.

"It's you again! I thought we told you to get the fuck out of here and stay there. You like pain or something? Is that why you ignored us?"

"I-I.. I just wanted to visit my brother! That's all!... Please?" he pleaded, the fear knotting in his stomach as he stood.

A dark haired youth sneered in disgust, "Man, Zane must have been adopted or something. I mean, how humiliating can it be to be related to someone that's nothing but a worthless shit stuck in the Slifer dorm?"

The others nodded in general agreement as another boy stepped forward and shoved Syrus backward.

"Guess we need to teach you another lesson on where your place is here..."

And with that, he swung his fist into Syrus' stomach, sending him to his knees. Syrus coughed and gagged at the sick lurch from having the wind knocked out of him. He clutched his stomach, fighting back the dry heaving and gasping for air.

While he was incapacitated, the boys ripped open his backpack to remove his duel disk. He tried to protest, but his words died in his throat. He could only watch in horror as they swung it against the tree with a mighty 'CRACK' as it burst in a shower of debris and sparks over the ground. What was left of the device, they stomped and kicked beyond repair.

"Maybe that will teach you that we don't want you losers here!"

A new voice entered the group, "What's going on back here?"

The boys looked back and grinned smugly, "Just dealing with some trash. We caught him trying to sneak into your room, Zane."

As they parted, Syrus was revealed, still bent over coughing. The eldest teen felt his blood starting to boil at the sight. He narrowed his eyes into slits and dropped his fists to his sides. The little one was finally coming to visit again and this is the welcome he gets in return?

"You do realize that this is my brother. It doesn't matter if he's sneaking into my room or not.. but he shouldn't have to be sneaking in in the first place since he's more than welcome to use the front entrance..." Zane's tone held a suppressed growl and the others had finally seen their grave error.

One by one, the other Obelisks stepped backward in submission.

"Which one of you hit him and destroyed his duel disk?" There was only silence. ".. If none of you confess, you won't have another chance to make another 'mistake' like this. In case you have forgotten, I am the top student here and I can assure you that the school won't mind looking the other way on any retaliation I see fit."

That was when the cowards showed their true colors and turned on one another. Blame flew wildly, but still no one decided to come forth. Zane had had enough. By now, he had come to his baby brother's side and carefully scooped him up into his arms. He knew it wouldn't be long now before...

"Ah, there you are, Zane. I was just--" Dr. Crowler appeared on cue. That was one of the only good things about having the eager to please man seemingly stuck on his heels at all time.

"--Dr. Crowler, I'm glad you came.. These students have assaulted another student and have destroyed personal property. I'll let you handle it from here and I hope to hear good news when this has been taken care of.. If you'll excuse me, I'm taking my brother into my room to rest."

Without so much as a second glance or any other parting words, Zane brushed passed them all to head into the dormitory and towards his private room. Syrus was quiet, but had finally caught his breath again. Truthfully, he was feeling ashamed of himself. Once inside, the taller carefully sat his charge upon the edge of the bed.

"Just sit right there. I'll get a washcloth."

Syrus nodded gently and took off his shoes before sitting cross-legged on the bed to wait. He stared at the floor silently, his heart feeling heavy. When the damp cloth touched his face though, he jumped slightly.

Zane pulled back, "Sorry. You have some dirt on your face."

".. Oh.. th-that's okay.." he scrubbed at his face with his sleeve and tried to stop the hot stinging of tears in his eyes.

"Let me do it, Syrus. You're getting your jacket dirty," he stopped the smaller hand so he could tend to his brother without obstruction.

With a tenderness that seemed uncommon from him, Zane wiped the other's face and scraped hands. Syrus remained quiet until he let a sniffle escape accidentally and drew his sibling's attention.

"Why are you crying? Did I hurt you?"

His lip quivered before he burst into tears and sobbed into his jacket sleeves, "I.. I'm s-sorry.."

"Sorry for what?"

Again, Syrus sobbed and sniffled as large tears rolled down his cherub-like cheeks, "I'm s-sorry th-that I.. I'm an em.. embarrassment t-to you.... I'm just a Slifer failure!.. I should have left long ago b-before anyone knew we were brothers.."

Zane was stunned. "Syrus.. you're not a failure at all and you're not an embarrassment to me.. Don't listen to anything they said. They're not me so they don't speak for me." He knelt before the shorter youth, brushed the hair back away from his face, and gave a kiss on his forehead, "You're my little brother and I love you dearly. I wouldn't give anything to change that... Here, take off your jacket. It's dirty."

The garment was removed and set aside to be washed. Beneath the blazer, there were other dirty smudges upon his clothes from where he had tried to climb the tree. This simply would not do.

"Go ahead and get undressed. I'll send your clothes to be washed. We can bathe while we're waiting. I'll let you borrow some of my clothes to wear in the meantime."

It wasn't strange getting undressed in front of his brother. Syrus was used to it from the dorm baths as well as the hot springs. It wasn't like this was the first time he had ever bathed with his brother either.

Syrus stripped down to nothing and wrapped the bathing towel Zane had given him, around his waist. The older teen undressed and tied on his own towel before walking Syrus to the bathroom and sitting him on one of the stools. Zane set another stool behind him and went to work washing the silky soft teal locks.

The little one gave a contented sigh and nearly melted at the scrubbing of his sensitive scalp. One of most favorite things in the world was having his head and hair touched. Unfortunately, it was also one of his biggest turn ons as well. He leaned his head back into the firm, yet gentle fingers to help ease his worries away. With the rest of his body relaxed and one of his erogenous zones being manipulated, it was hardly a surprise when a small tent began to form beneath his towel.

Syrus' breath grew slightly deeper and he tried to calm himself, but it was so hard when he was already feeling this good. He was not aware, however, that the elder teen was having a similar suffering.

Zane had known ever since he first had laid eyes on the boy that he loved him, but he did not realize until later that it was more than just a brotherly kind of love. It wasn't that hard to find something attractive about Syrus. Girls were envious about his feminine looks and even straight boys had to admit that the thought had crossed their mind what Syrus would look like as a girl. However, the intimate thoughts Zane had about his own sibling... He knew it was looked on by everyone as 'wrong', so he had tried to appear stoic towards the bluenette. But he could only fool his heart so much. He really was in love with his brother.

"Do you want me to wash your hair now too?"

It took a moment for him to gather his thoughts again, but he just shook his head in a gentle 'no'.

"Thank you, Syrus, but I'll do my own. You just need to relax. You can move to the tub now if you want while I finish."

Syrus stood slowly, trying to keep his towel before him to hide his arousal, but stiffened some when Zane stopped him and began to examine his front.

"Your stomach is a little red. What did they do to you?" dark teal eyes began to narrow.

"They.. um.. one of them punched me in the stomach.."

Taking the petite youth by surprise, Zane pulled him into his lap and began to rub soothing circles into Syrus' belly while he asked in a whisper, "Does it still hurt?"

"N-not that much anymore.."

The circles were inching their way downward into dangerous territory and Syrus gave a little squirm. What anyone else would give to have an incredibly sexy guy like Zane touching them like this.. because they wouldn't be related!

".. Zane.." he bit his lower lip when the tips of his brother's fingers brushed through the soft curls near his now aching member.

The taller Truesdale rested his head over Syrus' shoulder, breathing hotly in his ear and whispered again, "Don't be afraid. I'll make you feel better."

"B-b-but,.. you're my big brother.." True, he was enjoying it, but still!

"And? I'm just helping take care of my little brother."

"But.. but.. It's wrong... What would people say if they found out? I don't want you to get in trouble because of me! It could ruin your reputation and your chances into getting into the professional leagues."

Zane placed an intimate kiss in the crook of the other's neck, "No one needs to know. It can be our secret if you want it to.."

Solemn, silver eyes looked up, filled with tears, "I'm not worth destroying your life over. You almost killed yourself trying to help me before, but you have so much more potential in everything you do. You're the one that's going to go on and be successful.... I can't even defend myself from bullies."

"You're wrong... You're wrong about everything.. You should know that you mean more to me than all the leagues and success in the world. Damn them all if need be. The most important thing I need and care about is you, Syrus..."

".. Really?...." the little one sniffled.

"Of course. I may be damning myself for saying so, but I love you, Syrus. It doesn't matter to me if we're brothers or not. Truthfully, the fact we're brothers just means that we are closer."

Dozens of thoughts and emotions swirled in Syrus' mind as he looked at his elder brother. Zane may have been willing to throw it all away for him, but would it really be the right thing to do? But.. he loved his brother. Did he love Zane as much as Zane did him though? It wouldn't just make them both homosexual, but incestual as well. Yes, he was already starting to realize that he was becoming more attracted to other males, but this was not just some other boy; this was his own brother.

When he looked deep into Zane's eyes, he could see his very soul being bared to him and he could only think of one thing.

Damn them all.

Letting his eyes slip closed timidly, the younger leaned forward and was taken into a loving, yet hungry kiss. Syrus was tense at first, trying to get over the fact of who he was doing this with. It wasn't the first time he had kissed, however. He had fooled around slightly with Jaden, but he still suspected his friend was probably too naive to realize what they had done.

Syrus gave a soft whine and shied away when the shampoo in his hair began to sting his eyes.

"Let's rinse your hair first. It's okay, I've got the water right here. Cup your hands so you can splash it out of your eyes."

After a few minutes, he could open his eye without having them tear too badly. The sting began to fade as well and Zane finished rinsing the soap away completely then toweled the light teal tresses dry.

The Obelisk teen wrapped a towel around them both so he could finish by blow-drying Syrus' hair into a fluffy mound then sitting him down between his legs upon his spacious bed to comb it straight. After the tangles were gone, Syrus started squirming again and pressing his knees together.

A deep, yet soft chuckle rumbled in Zane's chest, "You really do get excited by having your hair touched, don't you?"

Syrus blushed again.

Zane moved his hand to rest back on his brother's lower belly, fingertips sneaking down inside the top of the towel to play with the soft curls again.

"I wonder how excited you get by having this hair touched.. It's so soft," he twirled his finger, wrapping it around and giving a very gentle tug.

The other bucked, "Ah! Don't!"

Carefully extracting his fingers, Zane then moved and began to stroke his fingertips over the length of the boy's turgid cock, eliciting a sharp gasp and another buck.

"Ah!"

"You don't really want me to stop, do you? I can tell you're enjoying this," he whispered to Syrus before licking the outer shell of his ear.

Mewls and whimpers of pleasure began to escape even though the small youth tried to keep them back. His spine bowed backwards, pressing fully against his brother's body and feeling the evidence of Zane's enjoyment nestled between his ass cheeks and against his lower back.

Syrus wasn't sure when the towels disappeared. One second they were there, the next, they were strewn across the floor in forgotten piles and he was on his back in the middle of another passionate kiss.

Cards weren't the only thing Zane was good at dueling with. Tongues wrestled briefly, Syrus being more unsure of what to do, until he was completely overtaken by his elder brother's mouth.

Zane nibbled down the younger's neck, peppering the milky flesh with love bites as he made his way towards rose-colored nipples and pulled at one with his teeth. Once again, Syrus arched and cried out, but he could only feel himself getting harder at the treatment. The taller continued to move down until he stopped before his baby brother's erection, which moved slightly with his trembling.

Syrus whispered breathily, ".... Zane..."

"I'll be gentle."

A choked gasp that died into soft mewlings came forth as the oldest Truesdale deepthroated the other and bobbed his head. Syrus writhed free of Zane's grasp until he managed to roll over onto his knees and elbows. Zane firmly grasped him by the hips and used his thumbs to spread the soft globes of his ass.

"Stop moving," was the simple command.

This time, Zane moved in, running his tongue along the crease of Syrus' rear. He trailed his tongue across the underside of the bluenette's testicles and up his perineum until he began to lap over the guarded opening. All the whimpers and moans only urged him on as he fluttered his tongue across the pink bud and speared the tip inside.

A light teal covered head shot up in shock and he tried to look back over his shoulder.

"Ah... Zane, no.. Don't..."

His protests were weak at best now that his face was flushed with both embarrassment and arousal at having something so utterly naughty being done to him. Zane kept at him like he was his most favorite treat, pulling away only when air became a necessity. That was when he slipped his index finger inside the loosened passage and began slide it in and out slowly.

He leaned over to whisper in his brother's ear, "You like this, don't you?"

Syrus had his eyes clenched, his entire face screwed up tightly in ecstasy. He tilted his rear towards the invading digit, trying to push himself back on it further.

"Hah... ahh... Please..."

A second finger joined as they thrust in deeper, feeling around and stroking the velvety inner walls.

"It's just sucking me in. I never knew how naughty your body was, little brother."

Syrus arched his back with a sudden cry, "Ah! Zane!"

A wicked smirk grew on the other's face as he found that spot again, pressing, stroking, and kneading it with purpose.

The smaller teen gripped the bedspread with trembling, white knuckles. Knowing that he would not be able to keep himself from screaming out again, he bit the sheet to muffle the sound.

"I want to see you... Come for me, Syrus."

With a heavy shudder and a muffled howl, Syrus climaxed hard. He could feel his own, hot release spattering across his stomach and chest. Zane's grip was the only thing keeping him up as his cock continued to pump for several seconds afterward.

Syrus panted heavily while he tried to recover and found himself being lifted back into his brother's arms where he could lean back against the other's chest. Using his knees, he nudged Syrus' legs apart and held them open. He looped one arm around the petite waist then dug in a nearby drawer to retrieve a small tube.

Zane brought the single use tube to his mouth, biting off the twist top and squeezing some over his now aching erection. He gave a hiss at the sudden coolness then turned the tube around and inserted it into the boy's anus. Syrus made a little squeal when the cool liquid was squeezed into his body. He had no time to protest further before the tube was discarded and he then felt his brother's cock slowly penetrating him.

Both teens had their eyes closed. Zane had his teeth clenched in concentration while Syrus' jaw hung slack in a silent gasp of extreme pleasure.

"AH!! Zane!... Oh, gods!"

"That's it.. You're so tight, Syrus."

Tears welled at the corners of the little one's eyes with each inch that sank into his body. His waning arousal stood straight once more and, at last, he felt himself settle completely into the other's lap.

Zane was breathing hard as he tried to keep in control. He opened his eyes, looking right into the full-length mirror that stood near his bed.

He nudged Syrus' face with his nose while he went to whisper huskily into his ear, "Look, Syrus.. Open your eyes.."

Lust clouded silver appeared as the boy opened his eyes and slowly focused on the reflection before him. He tipped his chin down, trying to shy his head away from the lewd display.

".. No...."

"See how beautiful you are? You can see everything. Watch yourself making love and enjoying it.." Zane lifted his brother's small frame up, pulling out up to the head before sinking back in.

Syrus keened back in his throat and was draw unconsciously back to his own image.

He murmured softly, ".. So big.."

The elder began building a rhythm and breathed heavily into Syrus' ear, ".. That's it.. Watch yourself taking my cock into your tight, little ass.. Your ass is so greedy, it's just devouring me."

Another shudder ran through Syrus' body as he listened. He forced his eyes open, half-lidded, so he could see. Over and over, he watched his big brother's erection disappear deep into his body. Seeing was one thing, though; feeling it as well was like heaven!

Zane wound his other arm underneath Syrus' leg in order to grasp his neglected boyhood. He stroked in time with his thrusts just to savor Syrus' incoherent babblings of being over pleasured. With his other hand still on the shorter's waist, he rested it upon his brother's belly and marveled in the sinful swell that was produced each time he sank himself balls deep. Just knowing that he was the one causing such a thing to happen in such a tender body gave him a thrill.

"..ahhh.. Zane..."

"How does it feel having my cock inside of you? I can feel myself fucking you through here," he pressed down on the boy's belly as he gave a hard thrust upward.

"AH!!.. No more!... I can't take it,.. please.."

"Oh, you can take it, little brother.. I'm not stopping until I fill you up.. That's what you want, don't you?.. Say it..."

".. Ah.. Y.. Yes.."

Zane's thrusting grew harder, "Tell me what you want.."

"Ah!!.. I.. I w-want..."

"Say it, Syrus.." his hand began jerking faster, his fingertips focused on the sensitive tip.

"AH!!.. Yes!.. Cum inside me!!"

Zane's movement became desperate. He pulled the smaller youth down to meet each upward thrust, sending him deep. The dull smack of skin and wet sounds of penetration grew louder until the eldest sibling came with a snarl. He clutched Syrus tightly, keeping him pulled down on his lap while he bathed the boy's insides with a load of his hot spunk.

Syrus' keens grew shriller as he reached his peak. When the thrusting suddenly faltered, his eyes cracked open before he felt the heat of his brother's seed burning the inside of his body. That was all he needed before he too fell over the edge into oblivion with a cry. His second release arched in the air slightly and splattered the floor as well as their tangled legs.

Slowly, Zane laid back, trying to catch his breath. Syrus still laid on top of him, returning from his own trip to nirvana. With his last bit of strength he could summon, Zane pulled himself free and helped lay Syrus down beside him while they basked in the afterglow.

The bluenette's glasses were slightly askew as he moved closer to cuddle. He made no movement to fix his lenses, so Zane straightened them for him and brushed away some of the sweat dampened bangs.

".. Things have changed between us."

Sleepily, Syrus opened his eyes. He tried to raise his head, but it simply came to rest on Zane's chest. He wasn't sure how to reply at first.

".. Yeah.. They have.."

Zane was quiet for several moments as he gave a far away stare at the wall. His fingers combed through his baby brother's hair absently.

".. So.." Syrus tried to prod him into speaking further.

".. So... I suppose the first thing is if you can forgive me."

The mop of teal shot up suddenly, "What?! You're asking me that now??"

The fingers stopped in mid motion. Zane felt the uncomfortable awkwardness of not being able to get away since he was currently pinned beneath the other. He closed his eyes shamefully, since that was all he could do.

"I don't know what I can do to begin to make it up to you, Syrus..."

Syrus 'hrmfed', "You know, every thinks you're a genius, but I think you're pretty stupid right now."

Dark teal eyes opened with surprise to lock with playful silver and could only give a questioning look.

"You're stupid if you think you have to do anything to make it up to me.. I went along with it too, so I'm just as much at fault... But,.. there's nothing to forgive.. I trust you and I love you, big brother, so I'll always be beside you."

Syrus wrapped his arms around his older sibling in a comforting embrace and let his head rest so he could listen to Zane's heartbeat. Zane was touched. He pulled the little teen closer and pulled the bedspread over them both.

".. I love you too, Syrus.."

A sweet warm smile came to the boy's face before a lopsided smirk replaced it, "We're definitely not telling mom."

Zane blinked at the ceiling before a crooked grin crossed his face, "No, we aren't... Let's just hope no one else tells her, either."

Syrus' brow furrowed up slightly, "Has anyone told you, you talk way too much for after sex?"

The taller fought back a chuckle, which came as more of a snort sound and caused Syrus to giggle softly.

"I haven't heard you do that in years.. But, right now, I need sleep. We can talk, and you can snort, later."

Giving a soft sigh and shaking his head with a grin, Zane closed his eyes to let sleep claim him. He whispered softly, "I think that's a genius idea if I've ever heard one.... Sleep well, little brother."

Soft breathing and a petite body snuggling closer was the only answer before Zane too drifted off into a sated slumber.

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