The Truth Begins Now

By: Theressa

Chapter One

"Good night, Misaki, my love. Have pleasant dreams." softly murmured a silver-haired man with warm-loving lavender eyes that watched the face of a small boy – who actually looked older than he appeared to be – sleeping peacefully, stroking the boy's chocolate brown hair.

"What the hell do you think you're doing to my little brother, Usagi-san? What did I tell you about continuing this relationship? You promised to quit this romantic and sexual relationship you had with him. That was our deal, remember? I would let Misaki stay with you if nothing happened between the two of you. So why the hell did you break your promise?" coldly asked the not too pleased older brother of Misaki Takahashi, Takahiro.

Usagi looked up at Takahiro's angered face, but did not faze at the sight. Usagi did not even faze when Takahiro glared guns, knifes, swords, daggers and other weapons that could kill a person on the spot. Usagi still did not showed no signs of fear, causing Misaki's older brother to blossom in fury. Takahiro now wanted to punch his friend, but resisted the desire to do so – even though the scene he was seeing disgusted him.

Right in front of Takahiro's fire-burning eyes was his little 23-year-old brother – not much of a little brother anymore – passed out and sleeping soundly with his brunette hair messed up; a sign of having bed head. Takahiro could only imagine how innocent and pure Misaki looked, but then he looked at the man next to Misaki and remembered that his little brother was not as innocent and pure as he use to be. And what Takahiro noticed next only proved that point even more because his younger brother was naked and that there were visible little red marks on the small boy's neck. This only angered Misaki's older brother even more and the urge to punch was unbearable.

"Takahiro, you have to understand the situation we're in. We both love each other and it's impossible not to do the things that lovers do. We've done this sort of things since I started to tutor him." Takahiro was finally snapped out of his frustrating trance as Usagi spoke to him.

The eldest of the Takahashi brothers was in shock to hear those sentences slip out of his so-called friend. If Takahiro calculated it right, then that would have meant that Usagi and Misaki have been in a sexual relationship for approximately five years; started having sex around when Misaki was 18 years of age and still in high school, but back then, Misaki was still innocent and never once thought about sex.

"You must have forced him." concluded Takahiro, staring coldly at Usagi.

Usagi looked away from Takahiro, avoiding eye contact with the man he once was in love with for ten years. " . . . I did in the beginning, but . . ." Usagi could not bring himself to tell the rest to Misaki's older brother. How was the famous Boys' Love novelist suppose to say that he practically raped Misaki without the result of it ending in having Misaki taken away from him?

"Did you continue even when he said to stop? Did you kept on going as you invaded his body when he cried for everything that was happening to be a bad dream?" Takahiro's voice was raising with wrath, venom entering Usagi's heart and mind.

"I-I . . ." Usagi still could not answer, the guilt was finally eating him. Usagi looked like a lost orphaned boy that was left behind to defend for himself. Usagi looked the same way he did when he was a child.

Takahiro continued, but with harsher sentences and more hurtful things, hoping that what he was about to say would mentally break Usagi down and give up on Misaki. "Did you raped him? Did you raped him the whole time he was preparing for entrance exams? Or did you continue as he entered his freshmen year of collage? Or are you still raping him? Are you drugging my brother so he'd be aroused and take that opportunity to take advantage of him? So . . .? What's the answer, you rapist?"

Usagi did not like being called a rapist, but he deserved to be called one. "I-I . . . I did began with . . . forcing him to have sex . . ." Usagi still did not look up at Takahiro. Not even when he was being called a rapist. Then, he looked up in pleading eyes. "But you must understand, Takahiro, that I did it because I loved him and not because he looked fuckable and I was filled with lust. No, I really do love him!"

"Wake him up." sternly ordered Takahiro, sick and tired of hearing Usagi speak.

Usagi looked at his still short lover, sleeping with a faint smile on his lips. Next, Usagi smiled too, imagining the type of dream his young lover was having and then he answered, "I can't," without even looking at the other brother.

"Why not?" asked the business man with glasses.

"Because he's out cold. I tried to keep my promise as long as I could, but I just couldn't hold back anymore after . . ." Usagi drifted off as he recalled what happened earlier today in the kitchen that made Usagi lose control.

– Start of Flashback –

"Misaki, what are we having for dinner?" called out Usagi from the living room couch.

Usagi's eyes followed the lines of a page that belonged to a thick light pink colored hardback book. The title on the book was written in big, bold, dark pink colored letters. The title was written in the Lucida Handwriting font, reading: Sexually Pleasured by Your Partner: The Gay Lovers' Version. The reason Usagi was reading this book was because he had time that he wanted to kill time and he wanted to see how Misaki would react to the book he was reading.

"Something." simply answered Misaki, sounding a little depressed, but Usagi knew why his young lover was not acting like his normal self.

"Misaki, please, don't be like that. I promised Takahiro that I would not engage you in any sexual activities in exchange for letting you stay here."

"I know, but he doesn't have to know. What he doesn't know, won't hurt him." smugly replied Misaki, hoping that Usagi might change his mind and do the naughty to his body. Honestly speaking, Misaki had missed the way the silver-haired would sexual harass him every morning and force him to have sex at night, but now all that was left was Misaki's craving for the older man's touch.

"Well, well. Look who finally decided to cross over to the dark side. It was because of the free cookies they were giving away, wasn't it?" chuckled Usagi, continuing to read his book, but secretly, he was enjoying Misaki's persuasive speech to have sex and not tell Takahiro about any of it.

Misaki rolled his eyes and ignored Usagi's side comment then proceeded to spill his feeling of disagreement about not having sex because his brother did not want that. "I don't see what's wrong with having sex behind my brother's back. It's not like it would be the first time. We've been doing this for almost five years and all of a sudden, it stopped! Why can't you just break that promise? He won't even know if you don't say anything and of course, I won't say anything."

Usagi had to admit that his young lover – ex-lover – was doing a mighty fine job at convincing Usagi to break his promise. Then, he smirked at the idea of finally scooping Misaki into his arms like a bride and passionately kissing the emerald-eyed boy, slowly slipping his tongue inside Misaki's warm mouth and climbing up the stairs to the bedroom they once shared together with Misaki snugly in Usagi's arms without struggling. However, the silver-haired man sighed in frustration. He wanted to keep Misaki by his side, so he could not blow off his promise and make his desires come true.

"Sorry, Misaki, but a promise is a promise and . . ." Usagi paused for a brief moment and smirked with satisfaction, realizing that Misaki had been seducing him ever since they were forced to break up. "Why couldn't seduce me like this before Takahiro knew about our relationship?"

The brunette-haired boy blushed a crimson red that settled across his face. Then, moments later after a short pause because he was at a lost of words, he spoke. "Because if I did, then there would be no telling what embarrassing thing you might have done!"

Now, Misaki was cooking something on the stove, but did not notice that there was a tall, dark figure blocking the kitchen door way. He did not show any signs of the figure being there until he heard a familiar, resonating chuckle. Finally, Misaki turned his simple-minded attention towards the figure that was blocking the door to see it was Usagi, hungrily smirking and scanning Misaki slim body.

"And what makes you think that I might not do it now?" he asked, entering the kitchen and once he was in the heart of the one place that he was forbidden to come into, Misaki backed away.

"Well . . ." Misaki could not thinking of anything and resorted to . . .

– End of Flashback –

"And then what happened? What did Misaki do?" asked Takahiro, a bit shocked that it was his younger brother who suggested that Usagi broke his promise.

Usagi laughed, tears falling because it was that funny. "The only thing that he knew what to do, but he knew it would only persuade me."

"And that would be . . .?" Takahiro waited for answer as Usagi tried to calm himself.

"He . . . He . . ." Usagi continued to laugh, but he could not stop himself and Takahiro looked at him like he was crazy and needed some mental help.

"I ran away and that was the most stupidest move I had ever made in my entire life." Usagi quickly stopped laughing and looked at the figure that supposedly sleeping, as well as Takahiro. And when Usagi saw Misaki, he witnessed that the boy's face was buried in the soft pillow that was used for him to sleep with. "And stop laughing, Usagi-san! It wasn't that funny! You weren't even laughing at the time!"

Usagi only smiled and patted the brunette's hair then answered, "Yes, I know that, but you thought that running away was the smartest thing to do at the time, as well. I'm not the only one guilty here, Misaki," and then the lavender eyed man started to laugh again, making Misaki angry because the boy did not think it was funny.

"Shut up!" hissed Misaki through the pillow, but not with much energy in the threat. Misaki was still warned out and exhausted from all the embarrassing things that Usagi made him go through and not to mention how many times he had cummed because of Usagi. To conclude, Usagi was amazing at the things he did in bed and sometimes in the BL books he read that was written by the older man.

"I'm tired. Either, you guys talk quieter or go down stairs and talk." suggested Misaki, but it sounded more like a threat from the tired boy.

"Okay, okay." responded Usagi and looked at the other Takahashi. "Takahiro, would you mind going down stairs? The princess needs her beauty sleep."

"Alright. I'll wait for you down stairs." and with that said, Takahiro exited Usagi's bedroom and proceeded to go down stairs.

"I'm not a princess and it's not beauty sleep . . . It's recovery, stupid Usagi-san." yawned Misaki as he felt Usagi kiss his head and the large mass of inertia disappeared.

"Maybe, but you are a damsel in distress." whispered Usagi, smirking as he quickly pulled on a new set of clothes that did not smell like sex and cum.

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