FAULT

Alyx did not know that he had this kind of fetish in bed, he had tried coupling with someone else but he wasn't like this to other women.

He lost interest in sleeping with other girls in the days that followed after he touched her. However, his craving for mating with Yanarym didn't disappear, it only got worse.

She fell asleep as soon as he repeatedly brushed her hair through his fingers. He tracked his finger at her closed eyes, her breathing stabilized but her nose and eyes were still red, her swollen rosy lips were slightly parted. Her warm breathing hits his skin, he couldn't believe how that single detail made him excited---again.

"You always turn me on, I think we should go to a psychiatric doctor, maybe this is a psychological disorder," Alyx whispered to her before getting up from the bed and going to the bathroom, he turned on the bathtub faucet and mixed the shower gel and bubble bath with lukewarm water.

Then, he prepared an extra towel.

He approached Yanarym and gently wiped her face with a towel. When he removed the sweat and tears from her face, he wiped her back and her legs. When he was satisfied, he lifted her to the bathroom and placed her in the tub without waking her up.

"Now that I think of it, we should get you to have a general check-up too and go to ob gyne. Your stamina is too bad. You can't even last three rounds." The young man said again to the sleeping girl and shampooed her hair, he was careful not to get the bubbles on her face.

After bathing her, he dried her body and hair thoroughly. As he was done cleaning her, he laid her back to bed and sheathed her body in the quilt. Alyx left Yanarym on the bed for a while and then bathed himself in a quick shower.

Exactly when he was done, he heard the doorbell continuously chiming. His eyebrows crinkled in annoyance. He did not call for room service, it was already late and no one else would dare to go to his room to disturb him. A loud knocking came after the doorbell, he promptly sauntered towards the door worried that the noise would make Yanarym wake up.

"It's late." He was surprised but didn't show it when he saw Alvan panting as if he ran a marathon to get here. "What do you want?"

"Brother ..." Alvan glanced at him and examined him from head to toe, the sheer horror was visible in his eyes. "You ... didn't touch her, didn't you?" He stuttered.

"Why can't I?" Alyx responds in an acerbic tone.

Alvan's lips parted and his leg almost gave out at what he heard. Alyx touched her, they did it. Alvan tried to snap back to his senses and get back on his feet.

"Brother, Yanarym's mine. Give her back to me now you're done."

"She's not yours, and I'm not done with her. Let's talk tomorrow, I'm tired."

"Brother, give her back!"

"Alvan, I told you I'm tired," Alyx said coldly to Alvan and inhibited him from entering the room.

"Then sleep! Why does she have to stay here with you? I'm taking her."

"No. Get lost, you're irritating me." He threatened Alvan and shoved his shoulder, "I'm warning you, act accordingly." Alyx said arrogantly and closed the door.

Alvan was left stunned outside the door. "This can't be ---no, he doesn't like her, right? He won't take her away, right? He won't take what's mine--- He can't do that. He knows that she's mine! Then, why is he acting differently right now ?! No. No. He can't ... brother you can't, ... you can take away everything ... but not her. Just her--- give her back. " He didn't know if he should cry or get angry at his situation.

He wanted to shout and go berserk and get indignant at Alyx but that would only bring him trouble. Of course, he knew, he found out that Yanarym was with Alyx that day at the party. He was well aware that Alyx had an interest in Yanarym. Yet, he thought it was not alarming because Alyx kept his distance. How about now? Alyx seems to have no intention of giving up Yanarym for him.

This is why he loathes Alyx. Everything Alyx wants he can get it by his capabilities, he is jealous of the ability and things Alyx has. Alvan tried to steal all of that but he knew the truth, he could only have those if his older brother would willingly give them to him.

Alvan laughed hysterically. He ruffled his hair and leaned against the wall behind him. What should he do? Alyx likes her too. He wants her too. "You can have everything else, but you can't take her away."

Alyx layover next to Yanarym and turned off the light with the remote control. He turned on the cold aircon and then fondled her waist.

"He seems to like you a lot." He whispered in her ear and remembered the stupefied expression of his younger brother earlier. "I was willing to let you go but he can't even stop someone else from having you in their bed." He closed his eyes and inhaled her scent to soothe his nerves.

"Looking at him now--- it seems that I like you more than I imagined." He mumbled and attained her lips and delivered her a fluffy kiss. "Because I can't surrender you, he'll get mad… but I can't lend or share you. Yanarym, you're mine alone, okay? Whether it's my brother or that doctor ... they won't touch you anymore, alright?"

"Do you hear me? Body and all, belong to me now. Don't blame me, this is your fault." Alyx whispered, trailing his fingers to her cheek. She twitched as if she was tickled by his touch which made him smile. She mewled and shifted her body to embrace his waist. "Sweetheart, you can't be like this. The beast had just slept."