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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Blood_Lad
  Relationship:
      Braz_D._Blood/Staz_Charlie_Blood
  Character:
      Braz_D._Blood, Staz_Charlie_Blood
  Additional Tags:
      Rape/Non-con_Elements, Rape, Gay_Sex, Anal_Sex, Torture, Forced, Twisted,
      Incest, Crack_Relationships, Rare_Pairings, teeth_pulling, Nail_pulling,
      Sibling_Bonding, Dead_Dove:_Do_Not_Eat, Sick_Character, male_yandere,
      Past_Child_Abuse, Aphrodisiacs, blood_acts_as_aphrodisiac, Vampires,
      Vampire_Sex, Brotherly_Love, for_gremlin, Spanking, Non-Consensual
      Spanking
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      Published: 2017-08-15 Words: 3744
****** You belong to your brother ******
by Regrettispaghetti
Summary
     While Fuyumi and Liz are gone, Braz decides to bond with his younger
     brother again. Staz resists, but is not happy with the consequences.
Notes
     Here I am and even within a month. Another crack-ship in a kinda
     unknown fandom... Sorry for spelling and grammar mistakes. Also I do
     not own Blood Lad. Anyway, enjoy!
See the end of the work for more notes
Staz nervously looked around and took a seat in the soft chair. Fuyumi and Liz
were gone, exploring the city and enjoying a time out. They left him behind
with Braz, wanting a rest from the boys. He tried to relax, anxious about his
brothers plans. Since his magic potential was released he felt safer, but not
to much, as he always felt the observant glare. It was annoying. Jeez, could
his brother not give him a break? The second he thought about it, he felt a
cold shiver and turned around, only to stare into Braz's malicious face.
>>Hello baby brother.<< he greeted him. Staz narrowed his eyes.
>>What do you want?<< he asked suspiciously. >>Nothing special, I just want to
spend some quality time with my beloved brother. << Braz replied, smiling
sweetly. He laid his hand on Staz shoulder who jerked away.
>>Go away.<< he snarled, his heart pounding faster. He didn't like the look his
older brother was giving him. He knew it from his childhood. The interested,
yet sadistic glimmer. Memories of being electrocuted and being shot welled up,
making him nauseous. He frowned. Braz leaned closer, until his nose touched
Staz. Staz pupils were dilated and he could not move. Braz was hypnotizing him
and he shamefully let it happen.
Helpless, just like in his childhood, he let Braz enter his mind. His body was
tense and he got lost in his brothers crimson eyes. Suddenly he felt calm as he
handed over the control over to his him, just like-! Fuyumi's image flashed
across his mind. No! He could not be controlled again! He ripped his mind away
from the dripping cold void, jerking his body away and getting ready to attack.
>>You bastard!<< he hissed angrily and began to snarl. Braz licked his lips.
>>The ghost girl gave you courage to resist. Interesting.<< he stated and
loosened his tie.
>>Yes! God damn, leave me alone you piece of shit.<< Staz growled and golden
claws formed around him. >>tsk tsk tsk. Is this a way to talk to your older
brother. Staz?<< Braz asked and smirked. His pointy teeth were clearly visible.
Staz felt uneasy. Braz was intimidating and more importantly really dangerous.
He could practically taste his blood lust.
>>Fuck off!<< he spat angrily, backing away.
>>oh Staz, you are really naughty today. I ought to fix your unruly behavior.<<
Braz announced and let his blood reaper appear. Staz responded with unfolding
his golden claw. He pushed back his upwelling fear, forcing himself to be
stronger than his brother. However, he knew his power wasstill not completely
regained and he was not as experienced fighting. >>So you are going to fight
me… I shouldn't have you let you leave me.<< Braz sighed and dodged an angry
attack of his younger brother.
>> slow as usual. What did I tell you about attacking a pure vampire?<< Braz
asked, before countering Staz' other attack. Staz stumbled and felt a hot burn
across his back. A fleshy wound shortly opened before closing thanks to his
regenerating power. It burned greatly and he gritted his teeth, hissing in
pain.
>>Never get distracted or be to slow!<< Braz continued and revealed his blue
magic swords. He teleported behind Staz, who turned around a second to late,
getting impaled by one of the swords. >>Argh!!<< he cried out, feeling immense
pain. >>You b-bastard!<< he cursed and tried to remove the sword with his
claws. Braz sighed and slammed another sword into Staz's back, making him
scream in agony.
>>Brother, I do not want to hurt you. However, if you continue talking back in
such a disrespectful way I will discipline you.<< He announced and let his
third sword pierce Staz right arm. He made sure to hit the painful, but
nonlethal spots. >>Discipline? You sick-AHHH!<< Staz yelled as his claw was
temporary destroyed by the remaining swords. >>Hurts!<< he hissed and focused
to regain strength.
>>Oh brother. Could it be you want to be punished? I already warned you, yet
you continue to misbehave.<< Braz asked amused, watching his brother snarl
frustrated. They both knew Staz could easily break out, even so his mind was
restraining him. Staz was furious and struggled, driving the swords deeper in
his body.
>>Y-you! Why?! What do you even want, you perverted-ARGH!<< Staz began,
interrupted by a burning pain, making him see white. >>Ah ah ah. Behave Staz.<<
Braz advised him and smirked. He had ripped out one of Staz nails. Staz was to
shocked to speak, memories of his trauma resurfacing. He started to tremble and
remembered how cruel Braz was. If it had been necessary to castigate him, he
performed a vivisection on him. The stench of blood hit his nose and pulled him
out of his momentary state of fear. Braz observed him closely, seemingly
content with his reactions. Staz eyes were wide open, displaying his inner
beast shackled in dread. Damn it all! He was paralyzed. How? No! He would not
submit easily! He just needed to think of Fuyumi! Her warm smile and her clumsy
yet cute way to calm everyone.
>>She really has a deep impact on your mind. I must say I'm not satisfied. We
will work this out and-<< Braz started calmly, before getting a surprise hit by
Staz right fist. He heard his nose break and felt the blood flow out. Staz let
out a feral growl.
>>No. We will not and if you dare to harm her-! OUCH!<< Staz was cut of by a
loud slap. His left cheek stung. Braz sighed as he looked into Staz red eyes.
The ghost girl was deeply entangled in his brain. That would require more
training and more importantly more of his love.
>>Alright, I won't remove her from your mind. After all I am your older brother
and I just wish for your best.<< Braz said and watched Staz getting confused.
Staz blinked, not believing his ears. >>Just like that?<<, >>Just like that.
Also don't think we're finished here, dear Staz. << Braz agreed and glared at
his little brother. He did not forget the punch and decided to return the favor
once more. He twisted all of his swords and made Staz scream in agony. He used
this moment to slam his hand in Staz' mouth and pushed against his teeth, skin
breaking and letting the natural instinct of a vampire do the work. Staz halted
and felt the warm blood in his mouth. He immediately started sucking out the
sweet liquid and moaned involuntarily. Braz grinned satisfied and activated his
blood stalker, forcing Staz to let go. Finally he managed to infuse his blood
in Staz.
>>ARGH! What have I done? What have you made me do?!<< Staz asked panicked,
realizing what he had allowed. He gulped hard, the aftertaste of the delicious
blood not damping his guilt and fear. Oh no. The blood stalker was in him and
he was at the complete mercy of his older brother. It was worse than the
hypnosis. >>Alright. You brought it upon yourself Staz.<<
>>You Ass-!!<< he blurted out, shortly before his jaw was forcefully clammed
shut. >>Staz, you truly astonish me. You seemingly yearn for more and harder
punishment. Maybe you seek to regain the lost time while we were separated.
Then I must say I am flattered and will gladly fulfill your wish.<< Braz
announced, enjoying the horrified look of his brother. With a snap of his
fingers Staz opened his mouth, presenting his now clean fangs.
He let out a guttural gargle, incapable of moving his tongue or any other part
of his body. His eyes burned and started to water. No, please not! His own body
did not listen to him at all. He was not in control, like all those years ago.
Instead Braz played him like a puppet, pulling the strings after his liking and
maneuvering his mind into the abyss. >>Let us start, little brother.<< Braz
said, voice vibrating with desire. He removed his cloak and tie, disturbing
Staz deeply. He would hyperventilate if he could. However, he was at the mercy
of Braz, helpless and reduced to a mere plaything, kneeling on the ground. Braz
licked his lips and caressed Staz cheek, eyes full of anticipation and a glint
of lust. Staz winced disgusted, remembering their bonding time when he was
little.
>>You are so beautiful, yet so defiant. Do not worry, I'll fix it.<< Braz
whispered and gently rubbed over Staz bottom lip, drawing out another whimper.
Staz felt sick. He wanted to throw up and run. Fear and hunger clouded his mind
as he felt a familiar hand pushing down his tongue. Without a warning a sharp
pain rushed through his mind.
>>Grrhhgghh!<< a metallic taste spread trough his mouth. Braz had pulled out
one of his fangs and examined it. >>It grew magnificent. Unfortunately I have
to remove them all.<< Braz sighed and did not bother to fake remorse. He
dropped it and before Staz could respond, Braz mercilessly continued with the
next tooth, his blood stalker stopping further blood loss. Staz groaned hurt
bound to watch his older brother slowly plucking out his teeth one by one. The
sheer torment was not the extraction of his ivories. Oh no, it was the loss of
control over his body.
Still, he was able to feel and receive pain. Occasional sounds of distress left
his mouth. Fuyumi! Her image was preventing him from breaking, although it was
fading. After Braz was finished, most of the teeth were regrown and Staz only
prayed for it to stop. He had enough. Tears streamed down his cheeks. Braz
released him and watched him vomit. Staz blinked hastily, savoring his regained
control. He looked up to his brother, who crossed his arms, a dark glimmer in
his eyes. I am sorry big brother was the demanded line. Fuyumi was nothing more
than a blur, however, it kept him sane. His bastard brother would not win!
>>...fuck you..<< Staz panted full of spite. Braz frowned, irritated by the
behavior. How? Was he being to lenient? He took deep breaths. He loved his baby
brother, even so he was filled with indignation. He did not bother to reply,
instead he withdrew Staz body control once more and forced one of his knees on
the ground. Staz watched in horror how his arms were reaching for his brother,
offering his hands, like doing a proposal.
>>Just remember, your misbehavior forced me to do this.<< Braz snarled
displeased. He was not used to defiance. Especially not from his little
brother, who used to be so cute. Staz had no choice but to look at Braz,
slightly fearing the consequences. His tongue was controlled and his mouth was
closed when it started. The scream died in his throat, as his first nail was
snapped and pulled out. The blood was kept inside by the stalker increasing the
pain. Fuyumi's image was finally gone, leaving Staz alone in the madness of
fear and anguish.
No, no! She could not disappear! He needed her, or else he would give in! He
fought bravely to keep her image in his mind. It was futile, his mind taking
heavy strains of being caged in the own body. Her support has vanished and he
was left behind with his sadistic brother. Braz noticed the change in Staz
heartbeat and cruelly twisted the next nail until it fell of. Staz would have
flinched however, only feeling the pain and not responding irritated him even
more. He tried to fight against his increasing stress and failed. Braz changed
his tactics to torture him more. He changed in between the snapping and
twisting, reserving doing both for the last nail on each hand. Staz sweated
like crazy, his body hurting. Tears streamed down his face and he could not
avoid to give in to his childhood trauma. Long suppressed memories broke to the
surface, mixing with his current torture. He could not fight anymore.
Everything seemed to be so distant, drowning in pain and painting his vision
black.
It hurt to much, his mind fucking with him, showing him images of his childhood
where he was punched, fucked and drowned. It repeated over and over, until Braz
finished and returned some of Staz body control. Staz immediately closed his
eyes, relieved of not looking at his brother and fell to the ground. He was
weak and powerless. Disgust overwhelmed him as he thought about the situation.
How could he accept this so easily? Because of the immense mental and physical
pain. He was not strong enough, so he submitted.
>>Y-You win… I'm s..sorry.<< Staz apologized, a bitter taste filling his mouth.
This asshole! Like a puppet he was lifted from the ground and stood in front of
Braz, who had a pleased look on his face. He wiped his tears away and patted
his head.
>>Good boy.<< Braz praised him and Staz regained his control. He wanted to step
back, however, he was grabbed by Braz and pulled into a kiss. >>Mmnh!<< Staz
kissed back, ashamed and defeated. He should fight it, instead he continued to
kiss his older brother and let him undress him. His shirt was quickly disposed
and his pants followed, breaking the kiss for a short amount of time. Staz
gasped when Braz touched his bare skin. No! This was wrong on so many levels.
He shivered when Braz licked his neck, before piercing his skin with his fangs.
His eyes turned red and a moan involuntarily escaped his mouth. Braz purred
pleased and sucked out his blood, relishing the taste.
>>..Stop!<< Staz groaned, not being able to resist the incoming pleasure.
>>Never.<< Braz simply replied and bit him again. Staz quivered frustrated and
helpless. >>You..! You da-! Aahh!<< Staz moaned and was interrupted by a hand
in his boxers.
>>Braz! Please- not.. stop it!<< he pleaded. >>Are your sure you want this to
stop? I am not even using my blood stalker and you are getting hard.<< Braz
asked sadistically, stroking Staz erection. Staz moaned deeply, shaking his
head in denial. >>You were more honest as a child, never rejecting the
pleasure.<< Braz murmured and licked his cheek. Staz gagged in disgust. Yes, he
had been used by his older brother, even begging for his touch. It was not
uncommon for vampire siblings to bond in a sexual way, however, Braz started
the bonding at a very early age.
>>At least your body is responding sincerely. See?<< Braz asked and rubbed the
tip of his penis, making Staz wince in shame. Braz licked his lips before he
kissed Staz and stroked him faster. Staz could not oppose his brother and
slowly accepted the pleasure. Old memories of him masturbating to Braz appeared
in his mind and he blushed, disappointed in himself. Braz grinned and felt his
brother’s resistance crumble. Soon he could renew the bond. His own erection
pushed against his shorts and he moaned, making Staz shiver. Staz panted
helplessly as he was jerked of. This should not be happening! Soon he was
leaking pre-cum and Braz spread it all over his penis, causing him to moan
hotly.
No! Braz was doing it! If he lost control here, he would lose it forever and
allow another bonding session. He was so close, yet he kept pushing it back.
Braz realized the denial and picked up the pace. Staz resistance was getting
weaker again, as his mind replayed the sensation of climaxing.
>>Come for me.<< Braz suddenly ordered in a deep voice, pushing Staz over the
edge.
>>AHHhh!<< Staz cried out, ejaculating in his shorts. He gasped heavily, stars
dancing in front of his eyes. Like in his childhood Braz had commanded him to
come and he had obeyed.
>>Oh Staz, no need to cry. You are still responding to me. That is wonderful!<<
Braz said delighted and kissed Staz happily. Staz was everything but happy. He
had given in. Easily. Angry at himself he cried and returned the kiss. In a
flash Braz picked him up in a bridal style and carried him into the bedroom.
Staz gulped in distress. He knew what would follow. His body reacted
positively, getting hard, however, his mind was still fighting. He refused to
leave the last bit of his dignity to be removed or to be bonded. One last try!
Braz was undressing, his red eyes fixating his sibling greedily. Staz waited
patiently for Braz to join him on the bed and even spread his legs a little.
Braz pleasantly surprised, wasted no time and quickly topped him. Staz was
shortly distracted by his older brothers dazzling body, before punching him in
the face. The punch caught Braz off guard and he was not able to stop it.
Disbelieve grazed his features as a bit blood dripped out of his nose.
>>How dare you!? You ungrateful little brat!<< he snarled and restrained Staz
arms with his blood stalker. Did he really not learn his lesson? Staz groaned
in pain, realizing his mistake as he was pulled across Braz lap. Oh no, not
this punishment! The first slap made him yowl in pain. >>Arghh!<< he screamed,
cheeks burning in humiliation. Braz did not stop and pulled down his boxers,
revealing the slightly red butt. He slapped him again, his blood stalker
increasing the pain.
>>30 hits and you will count. Just like old times.<< Braz hissed and left a
scratch mark on Staz back. >>Is that clear?<< he pushed and Staz nodded, biting
back his pain. >>One!<< he groaned as he received his first hit. The second one
was nastier as it was faster and stronger. He nearly missed the timing. After
the tenth Staz was whimpering in pain, caused by Braz stepping up the force of
his slaps. After the 20th Staz cried and sobbed >>please! Enough! Ah! 21!<<
Braz did not smile while delivering the punishment and continued unimpressed.
The 25th was the one where Staz missed his counting, due the throbbing pain.
>>Alright, we will start again, this time don't mess up you are not the only
one waiting this to be finished.<< Braz sighed and raised his hand again,
feeling a slight ache himself. However, it was not to be compared with the
lacerated and bruised skin of Staz. Staz body shook and he was denied his
regenerations by the blood stalker. This was worse than the teeth and nail
removal. His formerly hard penis went limp.
>>No.. I beg yo-u.. Brother.. please.<< he pleaded desperately. It hurt to
much, physically and mentally. This was humiliating! Braz did not reply and
simply smacked him, earning a helpless yelp. Staz sobbed and counted
obediently. Braz was ruthless and did not pause once. >>30!<< Staz whimpered,
voice hoarse of all his screaming. Braz released his arms and pulled him onto
his lap, allowing him to regenerate at least the broken skin. Staz looked into
his brothers eyes and sniffed. Braz met his gaze and kissed him gently.
>>Good boy.<< Braz praised him and barley restrained himself. Staz gulped,
tears stopping as he felt the erection pressed against his ass. His own penis
was limp, but quickly rose as Braz licked his neck possessively. He gently
nibbled and kissed his collarbone, making Staz quiver. Braz pushed him on his
back and spread his legs.
>>Ahh! Br-Brother!<< Staz gasped, a familiar feeling overcoming him. His body
relaxed and Braz pushed his penis inside, moaning deeply. >>I missed this.<<
Braz admitted, slowly fucking him. Staz bit his lip, but could not prevent
whimpering. The bruises still hurt and he was not sure if everything would fit.
His brother was big and he was not used to being penetrated any more. >>Shh…
Don't cry. I will take care of you.<< Braz whispered as he thrust deeper. Staz
groaned loudly when Braz hit his sweetspot.
>>Ahhahh! Ngh!!<< Braz quickened his pace and Staz saw stars. The pain
disappeared, replaced by intense pleasure. He nearly came, his senses were
overloaded by lust. Braz felt similar. After four years he finally had his
little brother back. All the grooming paid of. >>Br-Braz!<< Staz whined, his
body giving in to the pleasure. Braz responded by biting him strongly in the
neck. His eyes were radiant crimson as he sucked out his brother's blood. Staz
let out a scream and came. It felt to good! >>Ahhahh! B-Brother… don't stop!<<
he panted, clutching the bedsheets. He needed more! His mind was broken,
accepting the locked up desires. Braz happily obliged and fucked him harder.
>>Nghh… Staz.. You are mine!<< Braz growled and licked the fang marks, before
kissing him passionately. Staz moaned and nodded. Yes, Braz was all what
mattered. At this thought, more pleasure was sent through his system and he
nearly passed out. Braz was getting close and snarled possessively. He pulled
back and looked at his younger sibling. Staz eyes were filled with pleasure and
lust. He was panting like a bitch in heat and clenched him hard. >>Staz!<< Braz
moaned and climaxed. However, he continued slamming into him, sealing the bond.
He bend over, giving Staz the opportunity to bite him. Staz did not hesitate
and quickly sunk his fangs into his neck. Staz came as soon as he tasted Braz'
blood.
He felt pure bliss and let go. Braz used this opportunity to kiss him again.
Staz responded by hungrily kissing back. Braz broke the kiss and earned a needy
whimper from Staz. He yearned for more. Braz grinned and felt the bond
reinforcing. This was the point where they could stop mating, but they
continued. Staz was driven mad with pleasure and came three more times than
Braz. Braz came one last time and groaned before he pulled out. Staz was fucked
dry and did not move, his mind clouded in pleasure. He flinched when he felt
the semen leaking out. Braz licked his lips. He really missed this.
>>Your are mine and no one is allowed to have you. You belong to me brother, I
love you.<< Braz purred and hugged him. Staz, slowly coming down from his sex
high winced. They really bonded. He could not deny his love and submissiveness
for his older brother anymore. All the years he tried escape his older
brother's grasp. All the time he invested in weakening the bond were futile. He
lost and Braz had won. Frustration and shame welled up inside of him.
>>I love you too.<<
End Notes
     Finally done. It took a while to write this. It's probably not gonna
     be popular, but ehh. I hope you liked it and as always, maybe I will
     write more about this if wished for.
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