Rebellious Interactions

Author’s Notes: Hi. This story is going to be something of romance, incest and will contain yaoi or shota (However you’d like to look at it). I hope you enjoy this series.

Disclaimer: These are all original characters (MINE). I would appreciate it if you did not copy or use my story without the proper copyright. I would like to have credit for the things I do…thank you very much!!! >.<

Chapter one: New School

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Taku shuffled through his hallway quickly. He pulled a dark leathered coat over his firm shoulders. He put his sunglasses over his eyes, pushing back a bit of jet black hair from his face. His eyes scanned the floor for his backpack; the dark brown hidden away by the dark sunglasses.
This was an average morning for Taku, except today he would be attending Yamoto High School instead of his regular Toniki High School. It had been a few days since the move, yet Taku acted as though nothing had changed. This is the way he handled moving, acting as though nothing happened. The only difference between the schools was the fact that he would now be attending an all boy’s school.
He growled at the thought. He would no longer have girls to distract his thoughts in class. He pushed the thought of girls into the back of his mind. The only reason he dated girls was to have a good one night stand that lasted maybe a week—tops. He never really saw girls as anything more than a good lay. Nor did he have friends to keep him company. He kept to himself most times, until his parents nagged him to tell them how he was doing; only then did he open his cold heart to conversation.
As for school, he never paid attention, only when it mattered for a specific reason. For example, when he started to learn how to drive, his parents said they’d get him a motorcycle only if he got his grades up from ‘F’s’ to ‘C’s’. At this time, he had raised his grades for the sole purpose of having his motorcycle.
Taku grabbed his backpack, after finally finding it hidden in a corner of his room. He pulled his keys from his pocket and proceeded out the door. He stepped lightly over towards his jet black motorcycle. It was a 2005 BMW K1200S. The new paint shimmered gloriously in the bright sunlight. He awed at it for a moment, before climbing on top and kicking it into life. The groan from the engine echoed as he kicked the brake stand up and backed out of the newly bought home’s driveway. Shifting his gear, he sped down the almost quiet street. The speedy ride blew at his body and face, which was now protected with a jet black helmet.
Finally, he found his way into his new school’s parking lot. He drove his bike into a parking spot and proceeded to get off the bike. He held his helmet in his left ar he he began to walk towards the school’s entrance. He was dressed in the uniform, but covered the top with his jacket. He knew he would later have to take the prized jacket off, but it was worth the trouble.
The gardens of the school spread beautifully around the front, glittering with early morning dew. He was ten minutes late, due to his late rise. He was trying to get to school on time because his parents told him to be good this year or they would take the bike from him. He cursed his weakness to the bike, but it was worth it. All he had to do was be at school on time and get C’s in the classes.
Taku entered the entry hallway, looking at the marble floor that echoed his presence. He glared at the mere beauty of the school’s decorations. He hated the fact that his parents were a bit richer than others.
Walking timidly to the office, Taku looked around his area of vision, taking in the school’s decorations. He stopped in front of a door that was marked with golden letters, ‘Office’. He pushed the door open and walked in silently. The woman at the desk looked up, smiling lightly. “May I help you?” She smiled once more, looking at him in patience.
Taku only replied with words; he wasn’t one to smile often, “Yeah…I am here to go to school.” The woman giggled lightly, shifting slightly in her seat. “I know that, silly. Do you need a pass into class?” Taku stared at her, his expression hiding away any form of emotion. “It’s my first day, could I get my classes?” She smiled and nodded. “Your name is?”
Taku exhaled lightly; he hated having to say his name over and over again. He never liked his name, but it was what was given to him none-the-less. He continued, “Taku Yamikio.” She nodded once more and typed his name into the computer with quick pace. She looked up at him, “Okay. Yamikio-san, I will print out your classes for you.” She clicked on her computer screen. After a few moments, she handed him a newly printed sheet. “Good luck, Yamikio-san.”
Taku turned without response and walked out into the hall. He looked at his school map and then to his first class. With the classes, she had also given him a map of the school and a pass into class. He grunted slightly in approval. The classroom wasn’t far from where he was standing, so he was able to get there in only a few minutes.
He walked into the classroom. The boy’s sitting in the classroom looked up to see who was entering. The teacher stopped his lecture to look at the new student. The teacher was in his early twenties with jet black hair and dark brown eyes. His form was covered in turning muscles that were outlined by his dress pants and white dress shirt. The tie was a bit unusual compared to the rest of his attire. The bright yellow shone with happy smily faces all over its surface.
Taku looked up from his present glare of the young teacher. He shifted to the empty seat in the back, after pressing the pass on the teacher’s desk. He put his backpack down and removed his sunglasses. The teacher watched him, almost as though he was waiting for him to speak. The teacher looked at the pass, “Welcome Yamikio-san. I am Ano-sensei” Taku only nodded in response. The other boy’s stared at him, mostly because of the way he was dressed.
Taku simply sighed as Ano began to speak once more. The class went by quickly and the bell rang for the boy’s to leave. As Taku was getting up, Ano walked over to his desk. “Yamikio-san, since you are just now attending our school, I would suggest tutoring thisthis class.” Taku sighed and sat down on top of the desk. “When is this tutoring?” Ano smiled, “Every Tuesday after school until 5:30.” Taku growled lightly; today was Tuesday and he didn’t want to stay any longer then he had to.
Shifting his weight slightly, Taku looked over to the window. “Who will be giving this tutoring?” Ano shined at the boy, feeling satisfied that the boy was responding well to his request. “I will be doing the tutoring.” Taku sighed and then nodded. “Today it is…” At this point, he wished he hadn’t wanted to keep his bike so badly. Ano nodded as well, “Today it is…” He turned and walked timidly to his desk on the other side of the room. Taku stood up and walked to the door, “Ja…” He walked out into the hall and continued to his next class.

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Before Taku knew it, classes had ended and it was time for everyone to go home, except him of course. He walked slowly over to his Science class with Ano-sensei. He pressed his hand against the cold-to-the-touch knob and turned it lightly. He walked inside the cooled room, recognizing the figure at the desk. He walked to a desk and sat down, waiting for Ano to start to teach him.
Ano recognized the boy’s presence and closed his letter to his friend. He walked to the boy who was now sitting quietly in a front desk. “Welcome back, Yamikio-san.” Taku only looked up to acknowledge Ano’s presence. Ano sighed, “You don’t talk much, do you?” Taku pressed his fingers out on the desk’s surface, “No reason for me to…” Ano smiled lightly at the boy. Taku replaced his eyes back to the surface of his desk, from the man’s smiling glare.
“Well Yamikio-san, shall we start?” Taku sighed and looked up once more, “Call my Taku please…I hate all that formal crap.” Ano nodded in agreement, “Yes. I wasn’t much for formal addressing either. Alright Taku, let’s begin.” He walked to the board looking to the boy whom sat with pure boredom in the desk. He began to outline basic definitions that Taku must know.
After the lesson, Ano insisted upon a break for Taku. Taku stretched as he got up. Something about this teacher was different from all the other teachers. He felt as though he really wanted to learn a bit from Ano. Taku looked to the man who now sat on the desk across from where he was standing. “You seem a bit young to be a teacher…”
Ano laughed, “Yeah. I finished high school early and went to college when I was sixteen. I’m only twenty-one. This is my first year teaching, so it is all new to me.” Taku nodded, “I see…” Ano smiled lightly and looked at the dark-haired boy. “So what kind of things are you into, Taku?” Taku smiled slightly at the sides of his mouth, “My bike.” Ano looked at him with interest, “You ride? What type?” Taku looked at the man; he obviously seemed to know a bit about motorcycles, so he continued. “A 2005 BMW K1200S.” Ano stared at the boy with awe. “Oh that is AWESOME!! That is an extremely nice bike.” He sighed, “I drive a Honda, but I have always wanted to learn how to ride a motorcycle.”
Taku felt a surge stream his veins; for once in his life, he wanted to talk to some one. The conversation went on for the last part of the tutoring lesson. Ano seemed to be very interested in what kinds of bikes he could get with what he had saved up. Taku showed Ano a magazine he had brought with him to school for something to read when he got bored. Ano looked quickly through the pictures, pointing out bikes he liked and one die disliked. Somehow, Taku began to think of Ano as a person and not just his teacher.
Ano turned to the clock, gasping in shock. “Wow, time flies doesn’t it?” Taku nodded lightly, watching the shirt on the man ruffle a bit under the new movement. His eyes gazed over the curves in the shirt, outlining the toned muscles. He shook off his stare and looked up at Ano. Ano appeared to be doing somewhat of the same thing. Ano’s eyes gaze over the boy’s black uniform that tightened around his abdomen, outlining the firm abs beneath because of working out in a gym almost every day of his life. The teacher’s eyes looked back up at the boy’s. “Well, until next Tuesday…for tutoring. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Taku was caught in those eyes that stared at him with the dark brown.
Taku rose slightly, “Mm hmm, Ja.” Taku turned the door knob and walked out to the hallway. He lurched his way towards the front doors of the school. A smile still played at his mouth. Emotions stirred underneath his barrier he had built when he was younger.
Taku grabbed the keys from his pocket; he proceeded towards his motorcycle. Taku jumped onto the cushioned seat, fastening the black helmet on his head. He clenched the clutch, turning it slightly, causing a groan to emanate from the lifeless engine. Putting the bike into gear, Taku shot from the parking lot to the street, turning right with quick talent. His hands tightened on the handles as the dial hit 100 mph. He smiled, shifting his body weight to the right to avoid a car that slowed in his presence. His heart beat almost as fast as his bike’s speed. He turned a sharp corner, bolting down the street without a care.
Finally, he arrived at his house and turned into the driveway, slowing his speed. He removed his helmet and walked to the door. Taking out his house key, he put it into the lock and continued through the doorway. He looked at the clock and smiled. Resting his hand to his side, he began to walk to his room.
Tachi walked over to Taku, hugging him from behind. “How is my favorite younger brother?” Taku rolled his eyes slightly, “I’m your only younger brother, Tachi! Come to mention it, I am you ONLY brother!” He pushed the man away from his body and went silently into his room. Tachi followed him into the room, smiling down at his younger brother. “How did you like school?” He leaned against the door frame, looking to the boy the sat lazily on the bed. “Eh. As good as school can get I guess. What are you doing here?” His eyes rose to the man at his door way. Tachi walked over to Taku, kneeling before him. “I wanted to come see you…Mom and Dad wanted me also to watch you; they had to go out of town for business purposes.” Taku sighed lightly, pressing his hands to his face gently. Tachi frowned slightly, placing his hand to his younger brother, “I’m sorry Taku. Mom and Dad just really had to go…but I am here.” Taku looked up, “Doesn’t matter to me. I am just frustrated with the whole move and now they are gone. This is really going to make my week. How long are they gone for?” Tachi shrugged, “Didn’t say.”
Taku rose to his feet, slipping from his brother’s touch. He walked to his closet and grabbed some clothes to change into. “Well, I guess this means I will have to take care of you, Tachi.” He smiled over to his brother. His brother was one of the only people he could talk to and smile with. He could be happy with his brother, although they just taunted each other most times. Tachi was three years older then Taku—20. He lived alone as of the moment, studying in school to become a lawyer.
Tachi walked over to Taku, pushing him lightly. “You up for a wrestling match? I bet I can still kick your ass!” Taku laughed and pushed Tachi back. “Yeah, in your dreams. I have been practicing to kick your ass since I last saw you!” Tachi chuckled and grabbed Taku into a head lock. Taku quickly started to tickle the man’s thighs, causing Tachi to lose his balance from the tickle. Tachi fell and landed straight on his younger brother’s body.
Taku tried to push his brother off, but the weight was too much. Tachi worked out a lot more then Taku, so he had bigger muscles. Tachi laughed, “I believe I win!” Taku growled low in his throat, resting in defeat. Tachi smiled down at his beaten brother, “Which means you have to do something that I ask!” Taku sighed, “I’ll do it as long as it doesn’t deal with touching the parts of a dog’s anatomy.” Tachi chuckled loudly, “But that was so funny. You looked like you were going to barf and the dog looked as though it was about to burst out of pleasure.” Taku shuddered remembe the the experience. “I hate you!”
Tachi laughed once more, pressing down a bit. “I know…I know.” Taku opened his eyes now to his older brother. Tachi’s hair was growing out; the long black hair was pulled back into a pony tail that lay lazily on the man’s back. His eyes were dark blue, taken from his mother’s side of the family—his mother was American; his dad was Japanese. Tachi wore a black tank top that stuck to his sweating body from the battle with Taku and white pants that ruffled from the battle as well.
Taku looked back to the man’s sapphire eyes, “So? What do I have to do?” Tachi put his hand to his chin, thinking of what he would make his younger brother do. He finally looked down at Taku, “Close your eyes…” Taku cocked his eyebrow, wondering what the challenge was in closing his eyes. There had to be a catch, so he closed his eyes as directed. Tachi sighed lightly and leaned over lightly, whispering into the boy’s ear. “This is what you deserve for losing to me….again!” Taku laughed lightly at the comment. Tachi turned slightly and pressed his lips to Taku’s. Taku’s eyes bolted open when he felt the touch. He was completely taken aback by this gesture. Without thought, he pushed his brother away. “What the hell?! That is the worst of them yet!!!” Tachi smiled, patting his chest slightly. “I wasn’t doing it to be nice…I knew you wouldn’t like it…so now you have more motive to kick my ass with.”
Taku just gazed at his brother, confused out of his mind. He didn’t know what to do, or how to act. His cheeks speckled with crimson; what was he supposed to do now, knowing that his brother would do something like that.
Tachi pressed his hand to Taku’s face, “Are you going to make me pay?” He leaned closer to Taku, his lips only an inch from Taku’s. Taku couldn’t move as his breaths caught in his throat. He felt the warmth of his brother’s breath transparent against his own, somehow combining; as though Taku’s skin was absorbing it.
Tachi pressed his parted lips to Taku’s, tasting his brother’s mouth with much delight. He waited for his brother to push him away, but was surprised to find his brother’s arms wrap around his neck, pulling their bodies closer together. Tachi looked down at the boy below him; Taku’s eyes were closed as he endured the kiss.
Taku didn’t know exactly what he was doing, but apparently his body knew. Tachi was pressing against him more firmly now; he could feel his brother’s arousal in his white pants. It scared Taku for a moment, but then subsided to a mere fear in the back of his mind. Something about the way Tachi’s hands wandered his body sent heat down to his now growing arousal. The two arousals pressed, desiring each other’s touch.
Tachi didn’t know how such a thing had escaladed, but he knew he would have to be the one to stop it. As if something really cold had touched his skin, Tachi pulled away from his brother. “Taku, I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me.” He sat on his knees, trying to compose himself.
Taku sat up as well, feeling his brother’s lips still against his. He couldn’t help the feeling of wanting the kiss to have escaladed into more then just lip against lip; he wanted it to have become a tongue battle. He quickly pushed this thought aside, pressing his hands to his face in embarrassment. “I’m sorry Tachi! I don’t know what my body was doing!!” He blushed crimson as his body shuddered from want. His arousal throbbed angrily at him; reminding him of his past wants and yet still his present wants. He held his arousal, trying to hide it from viewing eyes. “I think it would be best if you left my room now.”
Tachi looked at his brother, realizing what the boy was hiding. “Look…Taku…” Tachi moved towards the now red Taku and placed a tender hand to his under chin. He lifted the boy’s face to look at him. “I…I don’t want to leave.” He tried to hide the now rising blood in his cheeks.
Taku stared at the man that caressed his under chin. He withheld a purr from the soft caressing finger tips at his sensitive under skin. He looked at the man’s mouth that still glimmered from the past interaction with his own lips. He licked his lips subconsciously; unaware of the way it was affecting his older brother.
Tachi watched as Taku licked his lips, wanting to touch them once more. Fighting himself from his wants of his younger brother, Tachi began to lean over. He flicked his tongue out to Taku’s lips, tasting Taku. He leaned in a little more, pressing his lips fully onto Taku’s.
Taku leaned into the man, against his rational self; he began to run his hands along his brother’s front.
Tachi moaned from the boy’s touch, licking along Taku’s lips for silent permission of entry. After feeling Taku’s lips part, Tachi slid his tongue into the willing mouth. The warm cave heated the very body of Tachi’s tongue, sending blood down to his pulsing arousal. Tachi pushed his younger brother to the ground and began to nip and lick at the boy’s ear. The moans alone motivated him to further explore the boy’s neck, but when Taku’s hands began to rub his erection, Tachi had to moan loudly at the new found touch from his brother.
A sudden ringing of the phone sent both boys flying away from each other. Both breathed heavily as the phone continued to ring. Tachi finally rose, grabbing the phone from the hook. “Hello?” Tachi heard the laughter from his mother, “You seem out of breath Tachi, are you and Taku wrestling? Who’s winning?” Tachi laughed slightly, relieved a bit. “I am, of course.”
Taku looked at his brother, still recounting what had just happened. Tingles ran along his whole body. He felt his blood being pumped faster than anything he had ever encountered. He rose to his feet, walking from the room to grab some water.

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End Notes: Thanks for reading! I will continue this series if enough reviews ask for it’s continual. I don’t want to continue a series that no one wants to see being continued. If you would like to comment further, email me at Forgiven_Entity@hotmail.com. Thanks once again.