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Lazy thread between Rabastan and Rodolphus, played out on AIM.

Backdated to March 11.

Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Incest, mentions of torture, blood magic, blood play, and the brothers showing that they *can* be sweet and cuddly :P

Explanation: When they were young they gave each other a mark, a sigil, that connected them. When one touches his own mark the other can feel it tingling in his mark.
The mark on Rab was destroyed when he was hit by the spells during their escape from Azkaban. Now... is the time to replace it.


Ro: *wanders the manor pondering about things. Then decides to find Rab, calls an houseelf and asks. Informed of Rab's whereabouts he goes to the music room and opens the door*

Rab: *is sitting in the window-seat, frowning down into the garden below*

Ro: *smiles briefly when he sees him, then notices the look on his face* *soft* Hello, little brother.

Rab: *looks up, pleased, smiling at Ro* Hey. How're you? *holds out his good hand*

Ro: *smiles and moves close, taking his hand, his other stroking his cheek* I'm okay. How're you?

Rab: Better, now that you're here. Sit with me?

Ro: *sits next to him* I'm... worried about you.

Rab: *snorts* Why?

Ro: *sighs* Because of your arm. I *hate* that you were injured. *mumbles* Wanna kill'em all.

Rab: *sighs, then smiles and kisses him* We'll make them pay, soon enough, love. They'll rue the day they ever tried to hold us. And the ones responsible? We'll take our time. Make them scream for us... *smiles, his eyes glowing* Watch them writhe and twist in agony.

Ro: *kisses him, a smile growing as he listens and watches Rab's face* Yes, kill them slowly. Use our knives on them and watch them bleed.

Rab: *kisses back, leaning in against his brother* Peel their skin off their flesh strip by strip...

Ro: *curls his arms around him, smirks* Yes, their screams.... I can almost hear them now.

Rab: Oh, yes. And branding irons...we'll have to invest. *smirks, setting his head carefully on his brother's shoulder so as not to stretch the scars too much*

Ro: *nuzzles him gently, an evil grin on his face* Branding irons... what a wonderful idea. Yes, we'll need a few of them.

Rab: *grins* And...if we have to wait, that just means I'll have time to relearn the violin...so that I can play for them. *smirks*

Ro: *laughs* Oh what a wonderful image. You playing some fitting melody as the irons heat up.

Rab: Worthy of Nero... *smirks*

Ro: *smirks* Yes, my own Emperor, not of Rome... but of pain.

Rab: *smirks* Yours.

Ro: *kisses him* Yes, mine. *smiles* We should find us some plaything soon. I feel the need to do some damage.

Rab: So take someone, then. Perhaps Rook and his boy would be able to help you?

Ro: *eyes glint* Maybe I could test the boy... see what he can handle.

Rab: If you mean hurting Kitten, then no. Nothing more than he wants, anyway... He's Rook's.

Ro: *grins* Kitten? That's his nickname? No, I don't mean hurting him. I'd like to see whether he flinches at watching me play with someone. Whether *he's* able at pointing his wand at someone to hurt.. or kill.

Rab: *smirks* Ah...yes. He does need to be tried. Did you hear about the little trip he and his friend went on?

Ro: *raises eyebrow* No. What did they get up to?

Rab: *smirks wider* Seems they had a bit of fun with fire spells and a Muggle home...

Ro: *grins, eyes glinting* Excellent. Sounds like they wanted to show us they're bad boys. *laughs softly* They show promise.

Rab: *nods* I think so. That other one...I have yet to meet him. Have you talked to him at all?

Ro: *shakes his head* I haven't met either of them yet. I.... I've got another boy their age in mind. *eyes darken* Thai.

Rab: *raises an eyebrow* Is something wrong with my nephew?

Ro: *sighs* He's got some damn Auror following him whenever he tries to leave Hogwarts. *growls* So he's nervous about trying to apparate here. It's obvious those fuckers have figured out we'd want to meet.

Rab: Of course. Portkey? Sent by owl?

Ro: *sighs* Tried that. He didn't get it. Owl never showed up. Apparently it was caught.

Rab: *scowls* Perhaps our little pet could help? *smirks* Miles has every reason to go see his friend...

Ro: *grins* Yes, I *have* considered using Miles in some way. They were dorm mates. I'll think on it.

Rab: I'm sure you'll come up with something. *smirks*

Ro: *grins, feeling calmer* Yes. I'd like him to come here. This is his home and he hasn't been here since he was 3 years old when I took him here myself.

Rab: *scowls at the reason why* *soft* Bitch. He deserved better.

Ro: *smiles and strokes his cheek* Yes... if only I could have had a son with you... *grins*

Rab: *touched by that, though he tries to hide it* Well, I never wished to be a woman, so...the point is rather moot.

Ro: *smiles, then leans down to kiss him* I never wished for you to be a woman either. From the second father told me you were on the way... I wished for a brother.

Rab: *eyes glow* Good.

Ro: *soft* I can still remember how happy I was when I heard I had gotten my wish, a little brother.

Rab: Yeah?

Ro: *smiles* Yeah. *kisses him again, this time letting the kiss last*

Rab: *presses into the kiss, his bad arm going around Ro's neck, his good hand holding onto his bad wrist*

Ro: *still kissing him, he gently tightens his hold, then apparates them into his bedroom, settling them both on his bed and kisses him again*

Rab: *gasps softly at the feeling, then stretches out on his back, looking up at his brother*

Ro: *settles next to him, gently stroking his cheek, then lets his hand continue down his body before leaning in to kiss him softly again*

Rab: *sighs into the kiss, pressing up into his hand*

Ro: *smiles* *Mine*. You always have been... and always will be. *eyes suddenly glow, then takes Rab's good hand and leads it to the mark on Ro's shoulder, shivering when the touch activates it* Do you think you're ready yet?

Rab: *eyes shine at that, and he nods* Doesn't hurt any longer. Just...doesn't work too well. I'm more than ready. *kisses him, his arm curled around Ro's neck to stroke over the mark*

Ro: *kisses him, then smiles, eyes glowing, shivering again at the touch* Good. Where would you like it?

Rab: Other side. So I can feel it. *shakes back the hair that's in the way, tilting his head away to give Ro space*

Ro: *groans at that and can't resist leaning in to kiss Rab's neck* On your shoulder like mine?

Rab: *hums at the feeling* Same place. Just...opposite side. And this time, it will be where it truly belongs. Over my heart.

Ro: *nuzzles him as he starts opening Rab's shirt* *soft* Yes, over the heart that will always hold a part of me. *pulls back, smiling at him as he pushes the shirt aside, baring part of his chest. Then his fingers glide over the skin until he can feel the heart underneath them. Looks at him* Ready?

Rab: *breathing hitches, but he nods* Yes.

Ro: *smiles* Good. *sits up and pulls his knife free, then quickly, yet carefully, carves an X on the upper left side of Rab's chest, followed quickly by an X into the palm of his own left hand, hissing softly as it begins to bleed*

Rab: *gasps as Ro cuts him, then frowns* What are you doing? That's not the spell...

Ro: We need blood for drawing the mark, and to make a connection during, remember? The connection... *presses his bleeding hand against Rab's wound* ...is right here.

Rab: *gasps, arching against Ro's hand, his eyes closing* Ah...

Ro: *breathes deeply to keep focus, then raises his hand slightly and coats his right index with some of their mingled blood, before covering the wound again. His right hand moves down until it's hovering over Rab's heart, then he begins drawing the sigil with their blood, mumbling the spells to create the magic connection they've lost*

Rab: *nails of his good hand dig into Ro's shoulder, gasping a little at the feeling of the magic*

Ro: *continues breathing deeply, his breath now trembling as he feels the magic against his fingers and how his own mark begins to tingle. Once he's done, he just sits there, eyes closed, feeling the connection between them*

Rab: *his eyes closed, breathes shallowly, moaning a bit at the feeling of the new connection* God...

Ro: *finally opens his eyes again, groans, then looks down at Rab's face* Love you.... it feels so good. *slowly removes his left hand from Rab's wound, then leans down to lick at the blood*

Rab: *shaking with need, moans* Ah...Ro...yes...Love you...

Ro: *moves up to kiss him hungrily, his lips and tongue coated with their mingled blood, offering it to Rab*

Rab: *sucks at it greedily, moaning louder now*

Ro: *groans, trembling with his growing desire as he breaks the kiss* *hoarse* Need you.. right now. *charms their clothes off and runs his hands down to Rab's legs, pushing them up*

Rab: *nods* Yes. Fuck me. Need you...

Ro: *groans at his words, then casts the spells to relax and lube him, before slowly pressing inside, moaning* Yess..

Rab: *groans, his legs going tight around Ro's waist* Yessss...

Ro: Ohhgod... *slowly begins to move, feeling the tingle from his mark spread through his body, drawing deep moans from him*

Rab: *reaches around to stroke at Ro's mark, pulling him closer to kiss him, his moans echoing between their mouths*

Ro: *shivers run over his skin at the touch, kissing him hungrily as he fucks him, devouring his moans greedily*

Rab: *arches against him to get him deeper* Fuck me...harder.

Ro: *grins, immediately beginning to thrust harder into his brother* As you command, brother dear.

Rab: *cries out, his body bowing with each thrust* Ah! Yes...

Ro: *grunts with the effort, his hands moving to hold onto Rab's hips as he fucks him hard, feeling his climax building*

Rab: *legs curl tighter around Ro, crying out with each thrust* Ah...yes!

Ro: *groans* Mine.. *his hips moving quickly to pound into him, he leans down to nuzzle Rab's neck, nipping and kissing at his favourite spot*

Rab: *moans* Ah...yes...Ro...

Ro: *his entire body aflame from the magic, he cries out with each thrust, fucking Rab into the mattress. Then growls and bites down hard, his teeth marking Rab's neck*

Rab: *cries out sharply, arching against him as he comes* Rooooo...

Ro: *groans as he thrusts a few times more, then cries out, trembling though his climax and continues moving, slowing down, then sags onto his brother*

Rab: *clings to him, moaning softly* Ohgod...Ro.

Ro: *panting and moaning softly* *soft* My brother.. *mine*.. love you so much. *kisses him, then shifts off him and settles next to him, pulling him into his arms*

Rab: *settles against him, his breath still coming in pants* Love...you. Stay with me tonight?

Ro: *smiles, holding him close as he slowly recovers* Yes, there's no place I'd rather be.

Rab: *smiles* Good. *eyes close even as he speaks, settling his cheek against Ro's shoulder and falling asleep*

Ro: *smiles, watches Rab sleep for a while, then charms the covers over them, closes his eyes and drifts into sleep*