Be my lover?

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*Note: though some themes (mom marrying dad two boys become stepbrothers and fall in love) have been used many times before, i just want to say, this is ORIGINAL...enjoy as best you can)

Ell

as the last school bell finally rang,my cellphone suddenly rang, my ring-tone for my father singing in the crowded halls. what now? reaching into my side pocket, i withdrew my phone and answered. "hello? dad. do you need something?"
"Ell, come home, i want you to meet my fiance and her son." my father's voice said,"and hurry up, i sent the driver. this is very important so don't be late..." Silence, he had hung up on...deeply inhaling i grieved the moment. my father, the owner of one of the world's largest corporate businesses and food chains, was again going to marry, but who? i know from what i've seen that she's a very rich lady, possibly a business partner turned lover? i don't know, i wouldn't know until i got home! and apparently she had a son, probably some little kid younger than me, that wouldn't be so bad to have a kid around, it could take up the absence where friends would be if i had any.
Don't get me wrong, i'm not some kind of loner who never opens up to anyone making me a social outcast...oh no, i am but a victim to the evils of him..."Rinji Yamahara," i said at the sight of the only japanese student in this school, and the student counsel president, but more than that, he's...my enemy. for years he had decided to ward off all possible friends and sexually harass me any chance he had.
Wiping my blond hair aside from my eyes i glared at him, like i always did at the end of school. how annoying he was, always waltzing around like he owned the place.
stepping out into the sunny afternoon, i saw my driver at the school's gate, walking over to him, i said, hello, and we were off. you see i make it my personal mission to be nice to those who serve my family, i'm not like other rich kids who well do the opposite of what i do. "Johnson," i asked from the back as we drove off, "has IT arrived, yet?"
"Yes, it has, it's in the seat pocket on the left." Reaching in, i pulled out a large paper package, yes finally, my work has arrived. "Sir, would this be your 12th series?"
"Yeah it is, i've been working pretty hard on this one,"i said "who would think some american sophomore could become one of japan's best debuting yaoi authors." opening the package, i took the first volume for my 12th series, "Sābanto o aisuru e" after a whole two months i've finally got to see the completion of my hard work. over the past two years, i've written several series, and one-shots, depicting Boy's Love. it wasn't like i was into this stuff, but for some reason i was able to create it, ranging from innocent to down right erotic. and before i knew it, i entered a contest and was given a contract, becoming a yaoi author.

finally, we arrived at my house or mansion, whatever you'd like to call it, i personally prefer "money- that- should've -been -spent- for -a -better -cause". it was enormous taking up more than half the block and 20 acres of land.
calming my nerves i entered my home, and followed the sounds of voices...my father, a woman...and where was the little kid? "Hello, Ell." that voice, i've heard it somewhere before. i gulped when i realized who it was. "R-R-Rinji, what are you doing here?" i asked turning to face him, seriously what was he doing here in my home?
"oh, i'll soon be your, onii-sama." Rinji said, showing off his japanese.
"onii-san...not sama." I said correcting him, but then taking a moment to think i realized..."wait, you're my father's fiance's son?"
"yep, and it'll be nice being with you from now on." Leaning down 3 inches he pecked my cheek, something he knew i hated, jumping away i was tempted to throw the flower vase that was beside me...if i kill him now, then i won't ever have to worry about anything from him anymore...taking the vase into my hand i was prepared to throw it until..."Ell?" it was my father, he was calling for me, "come on, don't be shy." obeying my father, i went to the large living area, where he sat in his normal attire, of a dress shirt, tie, and slacks accompanied with black shoes. what was his formal attire? just add a blazer.
A beautiful asian woman sat beside him cheerfully smiling, so this was his fiance, Rinji's mom.
"hello, i'm Ell."

Rinji
i wanted him, every single last bit of him for myself, i've always had since the day we first met six years ago. i wanted him to myself so much that i scared off everyone who would become his friend to keep him lonely and only think of me, the person behind it all. it wasn't until our 8th grade year that i had started to do various things to him in various places of his body. how was i supposed to help myself? i was going through puberty, my hormone levels were high, and there he was in the locker room, his locker placed right beside my own in a perfect area no one could see us. i would always just simply slide my had over his butt and caress the perfect round mounds that i so wanted to have for myself. of course, he would naturally try to escape me but he never really could. i know, i've made his life a horrible one at school...but i couldn't help it, every time i saw even a sliver of his white skin, or his pink nipples or even his eyes despite the glares he only gives to me, i wanted to make him mine.
i wanted him so bad that by the end of 8th grade, whenever i climaxed from masturbation his face and voice would ring in my head for and hour if not more. it hurt because every time i saw him with anybody, male or female, young or old, my heart would ache, because he would always smile at them only...and to me he would glare, yes i am aware i had brought this upon myself. but now that our parents were getting married, i made my mission to have him fall in love with me...to become lovers.

3 months later...

"See'ya mom." i said as our parents left, "and dad," i had started calling him that when he asked me to shortly after their wedding yesterday, "take care okay, don't forget to take your heartburn medicine 30 minutes before eating spicy food." Ell and I stood there as we watched our newly married parents ride off toward the airport. my mother a rich owner of a corporate business and many foreign eateries, had finally re-married, to the perfect man, giving me possession of the prize i had been aiming for for the past 6 six years of my life. the couple were going on a world journey for their honeymoon, traveling the world for a whole 6 months before returning...giving me more than enough time to, well you'll see.
glancing at Ell i saw that he was tense, obviously he was dreading having to be stuck with me for six months.
taking a deep breath, i walked out to in front of Ell and knelt as if i were proposing. holding out my hand i said, "Ell, would you be my lover?"