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Cradling a tub of ice cream and leisurely bringing large scoops to his mouth, Nayuta nestled more into Kanata's embrace. He felt the arms around his waist tighten then quickly relax again. The hand hidden away under his shirt went back to tapping intermittently on the soft skin of his lower stomach. Ah, he must've thought I was going to get up. He'd ask to confirm but Nayuta let it go, deciding to not tease Kanata for his clinginess. This was a rare moment of calm and he didn't want to ruin it. But that wasn't right. Nayuta looked down at the family sized ice cream he was steadily depleting, noted the comfortable cool temperature of the room, and the TV in front of them playing some mindless program he wasn't really paying any mind to. This was their normal now. Even with these new indulgences both he and Kanata opted to sit on the floor instead of on the couch behind them. Some habits were still hard to break.
He frowned around the spoon in his mouth. There was nothing to be upset about and he was thankful that Kanata made this possible. But thoughts of others spending their whole lives being able to enjoy this peaceful mundanity pissed him off. Kanata struggled, and fought, and bled to be here and others…they were born into the right family. He'd say that the unlucky circumstances of their birth happened because all their luck went into the Phantom Live. But he didn't want to discredit Kanata in that way. Speaking of, Nayuta almost continued down that spiral of thoughts, but Kanata talking prevented that.
"Nayuta." Hair brushed along the side of Nayuta's neck as Kanata turned his head slightly. "I’ve been wondering about something.”
“Mm?” Lips still around his spoon, Nayuta made a noise to show he was listening.
“Was there anything else you wanna do that we couldn’t before?”
“Hm..” After taking another scoop of his ice cream, Nayuta closed his eyes and thought. His initial response was going to be no, but Kanata had looked at him a little too expectantly. When he got like this, he would take no as an answer, but he’d definitely mope about it. Nayuta didn’t hate this side of Kanata, no, he’d often take advantage of his eagerness to wait hand and foot for him. But was it really taking advantage if Kanata enjoyed it too, seemingly more than Nayuta did? If anything he’d always look troubled if he thought Nayuta was doing ‘too much’ for him. Normally Nayuta would order him around enough to keep him satisfied, but on occasion Kanata would ask directly. He must be feeling particularly restless. It was difficult to make something up when he didn’t have anything in mind in the first place. But suddenly he remembered an old desire. Putting aside his ice cream and spoon, he turned his body around to fully face Kanata. Nayuta’s hands rested on each of his brother’s thighs now kneeling between his legs. Kanata wordlessly adjusted to the new position wrapping his arms loosely around Nayuta’s narrow shoulders. “I thought of something.” Kanata stayed silent, obviously eager to hear what Nayuta was going to request. “Back when I’d have days where I was bedridden but you still had to leave,” His brother frowned at the recollection but Nayuta continued on, “I thought of all sorts of things to pass the time in between sleeping. But a frequent one was you nursing me back to health.”
“…but when I was able to stay home that’s what I did.” Kanata mumbled dejectedly.
Nayuta figured he should explain before Kanata misunderstood even more. “That’s not what I meant.” He came in closer as if he were about to kiss the other but stopped short. Nayuta’s hands made their way further up Kanata’s thighs, the thin fabric of his lounge pants allowing Nayuta to feel every twitch. It was quiet but Nayuta was close enough to hear a faint disappointed whine when his hands stilled, ceasing their journey up. His actions were to serve as a prelude to what he was going to say next. “I meant it in the pervy way.” Once Kanata’s brain stopped being fully preoccupied with how close Nayuta’s face was and the location of his hands, it caught up enough to understand. “Wanted you to be in a nurse costume and use your body to make me feel better.” Halfway through his sentence, Kanata’s eyes became very interested in something off to the side. The tips of his ears were pink. “I’d lay back and watch as you straddled my hips, lowered yourself down, and took all of m-”
“I get it! You don’t have to continue.” Truthfully, Nayuta had intended to stop earlier, but he had no restraint when it came to riling Kanata up. “How do you even come up with this stuff…”
“Like I said, I had a lot of unoccupied time.”
“Wait.” Kanata’s eyes met his again. “We didn’t start.. doing anything till recently, but this idea is from way before then.
“I don’t see your point.”
“This entire time did you..?”
“Yes, Kanata, I realized my feelings long before you did.” And even then he only figured it out from subtle pushing from Nayuta. He had to make Kanata feel like it was his own idea after all, but that backfired in its own way too. Because once Kanata noticed, he kept looking at Nayuta guiltily instead of confessing. It really was such a pain to get to this point. “You don’t even know just how much I suffered. The only way I’ll feel better is if I can grope you while pretending to be sick again.” Kanata mumbled something. “What?”
“I said, I won’t even look good in a dress. Something like that doesn’t suit me.”
Nayuta snorted at him then laughed even more at Kanata’s offended expression. His brother really had no awareness. Sure, he was normally abrasive, standoffish, and generally gruff but he didn’t act that way towards Nayuta. But beyond that…”You’re the prettiest person I know, Kanata.” Nayuta gripped the other’s hips. “And you’ve been filling out here lately.” Instead of just his ears, now Kanata’s entire face was warm and flushed from embarrassment.
“Am not!”
“It’s not a bad thing. Gives me more to grab when we-”
“Again! I get it. Okay you’ve made your point...I’ll do it.”
Pleased at once again getting what he wanted, combined with the joy of flustering the other, he kissed his brother. The intensity of it increased to the point that when they parted Kanata was the one asking to go further. Too easy.
Nayuta’s ice cream had fully melted by the time they were done.
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Picking out a nurse outfit for Kanata to wear was more fun than he thought it'd be. Nayuta always liked fashion and dressing Kanata up, but he didn't know it'd branch into this sorta thing too. Maybe it'd become a new hobby, they did have money to spend on frivolous stuff now. Nayuta's outfit was a little less exciting. There were so many colors and style variations of nurse costumes, but on the patient side things were bland. Didn't really matter in the end since the main draw of the scenario was how Kanata looked….Why was it taking him so long to get ready? At this rate Nayuta was going to die from anticipation instead of whatever illness he was supposed to be faking.
"..Nayuta."
A voice called out from behind the bathroom door.
"Yeah."
"I'm done but," The door cracked slightly and Kanata peeked through. "Did you get the right size?"
"Of course I did. I have your measurements memorized."
"I know but-"
"Come on, Kanata, I wanna see." He hesitated for a moment longer then obediently stepped out. Kanata used the prop clipboard to cover how short the dress was in the front as he walked to their shared futon. Nayuta attempted to move his head around to catch what it looked like from the back but Kanata kept angling his body so he couldn't. "Stop that."
"It's too short."
"I know I was the one who bought it." He leered at Kanata. The soft pink was a good choice, so was insisting Kanata would wear the hat too. The white lace detailing and thigh highs were also impeccable. Nayuta congratulated himself on being a genius. He didn't want to overcomplicate things, so he only gave Kanata mascara and tinted lip balm for makeup. But even just those two things changed Kanata’s vibe completely. Plus the low ponytail? Perfect. Kanata was being shy for no reason. "You should do a spin."
Kanata lifted the clipboard to hold it to his chest instead.
"...That's inappropriate, Yatonokami-san." Using the scenario to his advantage and dodging what Nayuta asked for…he's equally proud and disappointed. "I'm here for the routine night visit, then I'll leave you till the morning." Kanata being this formal was weird. Getting referred to by their shared surname? Even weirder, but it made Nayuta start to think of other terms of address Kanata could use for him. He'd file that away for later.
"Will this be one of the fun visits or the boring kind?"
"You're the last patient I have to see and," Kanata kneeled and sat the clipboard on the floor. He fiddled with the hem of his dress before lifting it slowly. A simple white thong with a small pink bow on the front the same shade as the dress was revealed."I know you get discharged tomorrow so.."
"You did this for me?"
Reaching forward, Nayuta's fingertips trailed up Kanata's thigh till he reached his hips and held him there. He couldn't feel it through the socks, but once he reached bare skin the goosebumps that appeared were evident. Not being able to help himself he cupped Kanata’s ass. His fingers brushed against something cold. Investigating further he felt it again but this time pressed into it with his fingers. The other gasped.
"..That was the other surprise."
Without being prompted, Kanata turned to reveal a heart-shaped, jewel plug. He was so thankful for being evaded earlier. It was much better seeing this now after he had to wait for it. His twin was getting too good at seducing him. So badly, Nayuta wanted to yank Kanata forward and make him fall onto him. But he couldn't, that would ruin the situation he made up. Self-control was difficult when he was used to getting what he wanted from his brother immediately. With that said.
"Do I have to wait for the rest of my farewell present?"
Verbally, he could hurry it up a bit. It paid off by Kanata pulling back the covers from Nayuta's waist and joining him on the futon. He was then met with a pleasant warmth in the form of Kanata mouthing at him. Nayuta's hands gripped the sheets to stave off his instinct to hold Kanata's head. As if the other knew how Nayuta was already struggling, he made it all the more difficult. Lowering Nayuta's pants so he could kiss along bare skin. Periodically, he'd glance up while gently sucking the tip as if he was making sure Nayuta was enjoying himself. Which he was, thoroughly. He was probably unsure because Nayuta was holding back so much. And if that was the case then of course he had to reach for Kanata's head and force him the rest of the way down. He knocked the nurse hat off in the process, but by the end the whole costume was going to be disheveled anyways. What Kanata had been doing before felt nice but hearing him struggling to keep up with Nayuta's pace was better. He was about to be discharged so surely this much movement was allowed. Tears were gathering at the corners of Kanata's eyes, picking up some of the mascara and causing it to slightly run. Maybe Nayuta didn't get waterproof on purpose. And maybe he should stop before he cums in Kanata's mouth. He indulged himself in hearing Kanata choke one last time before pulling his head away, panting. Nayuta urged Kanata to come up so he could kiss him. Smudging the mascara more under the guise of wiping his tears and licking into Kanata’s mouth to taste the combination of his precum and his brother's spit. A string of their mix connected their lips even after Kanata pulled away. Kanata, now properly straddling Nayuta, grabbed one of his hands and led it to the plug still inside of him.
"Please, Yatonokami-san…" Kanata's voice was hoarse and knowing that he was the one who made it sound like that never got old. He could never tire of anything about Kanata.
For his own satisfaction, he slid three fingers in after he had taken out and tossed the plug to the side. Thrusting a few times to make Kanata squirm but stopping not too long after because he didn't want to put off what they both wanted any more. Taking initiative, Kanata reached behind to line Nayuta up then lowered himself. The nurse costume was nice but was currently getting in Nayuta's way. He unbuttoned the top half of the dress and left open mouth kisses on the newly freed skin. Kanata tightened around him when he'd taken to preoccupying his lips and tongue with one of his nipples. And when a hand was brought between their bodies so Nayuta could jerk off Kanata, who had completely soaked through then fallen out of his underwear, the responding moan of his name caused his teeth to dig into Kanata's nipple. Too focused on riding Nayuta faster and what he was doing with his mouth and hands, Kanata had slipped up. Said 'Nayuta' in place of the previous formal address. Nothing was better than Kanata saying his name, and that must mean they're completely abandoning the whole nurse thing. That's all the encouragement Nayuta needed to fall forward and push Kanata till he was on his back instead. He pressed Kanata's thighs to his chest, bending him in half, and took control over the pace. Nayuta was so thankful he was now healthy enough to do this. What he's always wanted to do with Kanata but thought he'd forever be too fragile for. They could've had sex before but it wouldn't have been like this. Despite the circumstances surrounding his sudden health being what they were, he'd never reverse any of it. No amount of pain or suffering would make seeing Kanata shake as he came beneath him not worth it. Would make Kanata's endearingly messy face not worth it. He let go of Kanata's thighs, cupped his face, and pressed their lips together as he released inside.