Darker Then Night

Darker then Night

Jason tensed as he watched his lover lick the knife slowly.
“Gabriel…” He shivered Gabriel as smiled sweetly an almost pretty smile if it wasn’t so blood stained.
Gabriel poked his bare toe at the dead girl on the kitchen floor her neck open with a horrible gash from the ear to ear her eyes glassy and still.

Jason looked away from the sight he was oddly prissy he loved the kill but had an issue with dead bodies.
Gabriel was nude his slim body almost girly in the moonlight his hair fell to mid back and matched the blood he was covered in.

Jason sighed and pulled himself up on the counter.
“You’re not going to dance with that…thing are you?” He asked arching an eyebrow.
Gabriel twirled slowly in place his hair fanning out swirling about his head his brown eyes wild and blank.

“No….” He said swaying slightly from side to side.
He moved closer to his mate his pouting lips stuck out, the look on his face like a little child wanting something.
“Did you like killing the mother, Jason?” He asked running his finger in the girl’s blood and licking it.

The black haired boy’s sharp face goes stiller his narrow eyes cast down sullenly.
“Don’t I always?” He asked running fingers in his chin length messy hair.
He shrugs his thin shoulders wondering why Gabriel asks things like that.
“I don’t know…do you…?” The red head tips his head back shaking the glory of his hair down his back standing on tip toes as if reaching for something out of his grasp his bloody fingers claw the air.

“So…didn’t we say no more?” Jason picks at the blood crusted on his pants.
“Yes…” Gabriel spins faster moving his arms like a snake.
“And yet…” Jason stares down at the dead girl she seems somehow smug.
Yeah well you’re dead cunt.. He swings his feet like a child.

“Jason…” The other whispers.
“You’re right we killed again and should be punished.” He says this firmly.
Jason shuts his eyes tightly as he listens to the sounds of nothingness.
“You always act like I did the bad brother…”
“You did.” He points out drawing his legs up to his chin.

“Oh yeah…”
“So you should punish me…” Gabriel cocks his head and waits.
“You like being hit..”
“I do…”

“You could dress me up in girl’s panties and fuck me.”
“Would you like me better if I was a girl brother?” He cups his flat chest.
“Then you wouldn’t be going to Hell…”
“Gabe…I’m a kinky serial killer who fucks his brother…they are making us our own wing in Hell away from the ‘normal sinners’ so we don’t freak them out.”

Gabriel crouches down next to the dead girl he takes off her shirt tossing it aside.
He strips off her blood soaked bra then yanks off her thong and slips them on.
“Like?” He asks posing with one hand behind his head.

“Gabe…” Jason sighs his name softly.
“You’re out of your mind…”
“Yes…that’s what the nice doctors said about me before you killed them all when you came for me..”
Jason smiles at the memory.
“I couldn’t leave my darling baby brother locked up in a loony bin and I only killed a few as many as I needed to get away with you.”

“You love me right Jason?” Gabriel closes the gap between them and runs his elegant gore soaked fingers over Jason’s cloth covered sex.
“hhm…you’re hard…” He lean close and whispers.
“Was it the kill…or me..?”

“Unn…both.” It’s a hiss he’s almost angry at his red headed tease of a brother.
He reaches up and catches his hair balling it in his fist yanking Gabriel’s head to the side hard staring him down.
“I’m in charge here.” The black haired boy leans over and bites his brother’s ear worrying it between the teeth he filed sharp all the better to eat you my fucking dear.
All the better to tear you the fuck apart while you scream.

Gabe just smiles as his flesh is torn.
“Yes you’re in charge.”
“You’re saying yes to easily.” Jason growls.
He leaps from the counter where he was crouched with fluid ease catching his brother off guard he makes only a soft grunt when he hits the floor.

They roll almost playfully until they end up in where they killed the girl her blood still fresh and wet if a little cold.
Jason forces his brother still and rubs against him making the other gasp.
He watches his face change in the moonlight becoming a pleading helpless mess lips trembling.
“Ja…son…” He whispers.
“What about my punishment?”

Jason frowns down at him.
“Fine…you get into position then I’m going to find a hairbrush.”
Gabe smiles and bends over the table.
His legs are spread wide graceful hands flat down holding himself up his ass in the air the dead girl’s thong showing off his round white perfect ass cheeks well.


Jason stares a few minutes at his brother in the blood stained underwear before he leaves the room he wonders into the bathroom catching a glimpse of himself in the mirror.
He almost reflexively jumps then sees it is only himself there drawn and wan
He stares into his own bottomless black eyes for a moment then shakes his head and finds a hairbrush.

He picks a wooden one with harsh bristles it feels good when he whacks it into his hand.
He walks softly back to the kitchen where his brother awaits.
Gabriel looks over his shoulder at Jason waiting.
Jason smacks down the paddle side down hard catching Gabriel off guard he hisses softly.

“You know…I could just shove this up your ass if you want pain dear.”
Jason says lovingly.
Gabriel’s eyes are large and unimpressed in the moonlight.
“You could.” He says simply.
Jason snickers and wallops Gabriel again
The red head jumps slightly his hands splayed on the table.

Jason tosses the brush down on the ground and aims a viscous kick at Gabriel’s right knee caught unaware the boy crashes down and Jason lashes out again this time aiming for the ribs.

“Brother..” He is all he says nothing more as Jason swings his arm back the crack of his hand loud on Gabriel’s cheek in the stillness.
He makes sure to use the hand with the large sliver wolf’s head ring on it.
Half the reason he wears it is to hit Gabriel’s beautiful face with it.

The one thing that makes that face more beautiful is blood running down it.
Jason crouches over his brother and licks the cut.
“You taste good…as always…”

Griping his love firmly by his wine dark hair Jason yanks him to his feet pulling some hair out as he hurries his younger brother to his feet.
“Come along man whore.” He smirks as Gabriel stumbles.

“You’re so cruel..” anyone listening might feel sorry for the boy the blood running down his cheek his neck at a strange angle he does a wonderful job at being pitiful.
So wonderful that Jason uses him as the lure sticks him on park benches looking younger then his years fragile he draws young girls like bees to flowers.

His coltish limbs and pouting lips draw them in and soon their being led into the woods…where the fun begins.
Now however he plays victim for he knows his brother likes it.

Jason drags him into the main bedroom roughly pushing kicking him yanking his hair out as he does but he’s gone silent now expect for his harsh exhaling that sounds to Gabriel like a wounded animal mad with pain and ready to gore for no reason other then to take it’s slayer into death as well.

It’s a lot scarier then his taunts and Gabriel wonders if this is the time Jason finally kills him.
But he figures he’s been taking his life in his hands ever since he was twelve and when Jason came to rape him he moaned ‘Yes’ and not no.

Jason shoves him down roughly pinning his hands over his head with one large one grinding his brother’s more delicate wrists together.
In a flash Gabriel feels the bite of cold steel the handcuffs cinched tightly to cut off his blood flow.
Yes….he might die tonight..how…amusing… Gabriel hopes if he does die..it’s not an easy death.
Who would want that?