It was a Saturday morning, Zayev returned from an overseas trip and found that no one was home.
Making his way to Jeandre's room, he unbuttoned his shirt and pants.
Arriving at Jeandre's door, he saw that it was closed and pushed it opened.
Jeandre was sitting on the floor with his homework lied out in front of him.
Zayev smiled lovingly at his figure and walked in. Jeandre who was immersed in his homework caught a fright when his head was suddenly turned forcefully and lips slammed against his.
Zayev's mouth had a foul taste to it so he pushed him away. At first, he didn't know who it was and trembled when he saw it was Zayev, why was his footsteps so silent?
Zayev wasn't happy that Jeandre pushed him away, he snaked his hand up Jeandre's shirt and wrapped his hand around his neck, the loving gaze he had in his eyes turned to a dark dominance that told Jeandre he wasn't happy, that and the fact that Jeandre was losing the ability to breath in air.
"Zayev stop!" Jeandre hissed at him.
Zeyev looked down at him and said, "I'm going to fuck manners into you."
Before he could react, Zeyev shoved his tongue into Jeandre's mouth and let go of his throat.
His hands flew down to Jeandre's clothes and took them off while his tongue devoured Jeandre.
Two fingers slipped into Jeandre's asshole burning it while Zeyev pressed his body weight down on him.
Jeandre shook his head and moaned, he couldn't breathe.
Zayev pulled back and lined himself up, he looked at his brother who was breathing heavily then forced himself in.
Jeandre yelled at the top of his lungs as he arched his back forward.
Zayev leaned over him and started moving viciously, in and out of Jeandre as he growled in pleasure.
Jeandre's mind shot blank from the pain.
His head lulled from side to side as he was violated.
Zeyev's eyes rolled back in pleasure and grunted with every thrust.
The more Zayev thrusted the deeper he went in. Soon he was hitting all of Jeandre's right spots sending him over the edge and making him cum.
Jeandre passed out after cumming three times but that didn't stop Zayev from having his way.
*
Zayev made sure to clean Jeandre up and the room too and put him in bed to rest up.
As he was in the shower, Reign came home and went up to check on his children.
He greeted Zayev who was in the shower then went to Jeandre's room to check on hi but the smell that assaulted him when he walked in, made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.
He rushed to the bed and took the sheets off Jeandre.
His eyes widened in horror when he saw that Jeandre's neck was cover in bruises.
He lift Jeandre's shirt up and saw all the marks on his body too. Pulling down Jeandre's sleeping pants, he spread his cheeks and winced.
"What are you doing?" Zayev asked him confused.
Reign's head whipped up and he glared at his son, "What the fuck did you do to your brother?"
Zayev sighed and ran a frustrated hand through his hair, "That has nothing to do with you."
Reign looked down at Jeandre and fixed him. After closing him, he stalked over to Zayev who looked like he did nothing and slapped him across the face.
Zayev stumbled back and looked at his father in disbelief. Cupping his cheek he asked, "Why?"
Reign smacked him again and yelled, "Get the fuck out of my house!!" then slammed the door in his face.
Zayev looked at the door shocked.
Gritting his teeth, he turned around and went to his room, picking up a few things, he left leaving his phone behind.
When he got down stairs the twins were looking at him confused but he ignored them.
*
Ilya came running upstairs and pushed the door open, when Reign saw it was her, he said, "Go phone your father and tell him to come home now."
Ilya was going to tell him that Zayev just left but saw Jeandre's bruised body and caught a fright.
Theo came home in a rush after hearing that Jeandre looked dead by from his daughter and ran to his room.
When he got there, he saw Reign crying while he was rubbing ointment on Jeandre's body.
"Reign, what happened?" Theo asked.
Reign shook his head, "I don't know, I kicked Zayev out after I found Jeandre like this. The room smelt like sex and when I check his body, he was bruised and his asshole ripped."
Theo's eyes widened and his heart dropped to his stomach, he sat down on the bed and called Jeandre's name but he wasn't answering.
He looked over at Reign and asked, "Where is Zayev?"
"Do you think I asked?" Reign said with a glare.
Theo pulled his phone out and dialled Zayev's number. The familiar ring tone rang not too far from them making him frown.
He got up and went to Zayev's room and found the phone on the desk ringing.
Ending the call, he went through his contacts and dialled another number, when the caller answered he growled into the phone, "Vanessa, do you know where Zayev is?"
Vanessa looked at Zayev who was glaring at the wall behind her with a swollen face and answered, "Zayev? Isn't he in France?"
"Vanessa, I know you and Zayev are friends and that you will cover up for him but this is serious, Zayev hurt Jeandre and I just want to know what he did to his brother, please just tell me the truth," Theo begged as he felt his eyes sting. He didn't like the idea that this eldest son raped his younger son.
Vanessa sighed, "Uncle Theo, Zayev hasn't contacted me yet but when he does I will call you. Is Jeandre okay?"
Theo sighed, he didn't know whether or not to believe her, walking back to Jeandre's room he said, "I just arrived home but it seems Zayev forced himself on Jeandre."
"Ah… it's that? Uncle, before you jump to conclusions, ask Jeandre about it, if he is hurt because they were sexually active, this isn't the first time," Vanessa answered earning herself a frown from her best friend.
Her phone was on loud speaker so both of them could hear what his father was saying.
"What? It's not the first time? How long have they been doing it?" Theo asked surprised.
Vanessa rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know but I know that they have been sexually acting for some time now… Uncle, I am sorry but I have to get back to work."
"Oh alright Vanessa, thanks," Theo said and switched the phone off.
Vanessa looked at Zayev and said, "Well, you certainly fucked up, don't be surprised if they don't want you back home."
Zayev didn't answer her, it never occurred to him that he was hurting Jeandre and he only realized it after he saw how Reign looked at him as though he was looking at a monster.