Chapter 1 (Part 2)

 Chapter 1: Brotherly Sandwich ~It melts when you touch it...~ (Part 2)

Novel Title: 兄弟サンドイッチ ~媚肉の宴~ (Brotherly Sandwich: The Feast of Tempting Flesh)

Author：秀香穂里 (Shu Kaori)

Illustrator：黒田屑 (Kuroda Kuzu)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 彰仁伏埜 (Akihito Fushino -MC), 龍一御堂 (Ryuuichi Midou -ML1) & 章吾御堂 (Shougo Midou -ML2)

*Please read at sin.knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*

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There was no way they could have sex.

Someone like him wasn't allowed to.

―――Because my body was cursed.

Akihito gripped his left arm tightly with his right hand and turned his face away from Ryuuichi's heated gaze.

"You're asking the wrong person. I... can't help you. You should... ask your girlfriend or something."

"...Like I'd have a girlfriend. Not when I've got someone this cute right in front of me."

He muttered it so quietly and in such a low voice that Akihito couldn't make it out.

"What?"

"...Nothing."

Ryuuichi brushed the question aside.

"Guys can have sex too. You've got a hole, don't you?"

The bluntness of his words sent heat rushing to Akihito's face. Not just his cheeks—even his ears burned.

―――Absolutely not.

―――There's absolutely no way.

He intended to spend his entire life having nothing to do with sex.

He wished Ryuuichi would stop saying things that tempted him like this.

"I-I... I'm going home for today."

As he hurriedly gathered up the worksheets, Ryuuichi grabbed his arm.

"Wait."

The pull was so strong that Akihito lost his balance.

"Ah—"

He stumbled forward, collapsing against Ryuuichi's chest.

"W-What are you doing, Ryuuichi...?"

"Mmh... nn..."

With one hand firmly gripping Akihito's nape and the other pinching his small face, Ryuuichi came in for a kiss as if biting him. From the very start, it was a merciless kiss—his lips were bitten repeatedly, and Akihito, tears welling in his eyes, desperately pounded on Ryuuichi's chest, only to be pushed down even harder.

"Hnn... ha... ah..."

And it wasn't just their lips pressed together. As Akihito gasped for breath, a thick, slick tongue slipped inside. Ryuuichi's tongue seemed a bit too large for Akihito's mouth, and the invasion felt suffocating.

"Nn—ah... Ryuu... ichi... hnn..."

Hot saliva flowed generously. His tongue was deeply captured and sucked, and a cursed heat began to spread from the very core of his body. He wanted to believe he shouldn't feel anything from kissing a man, but his body seemed to disagree. Under Ryuuichi's passionate kiss, he felt as if a place he could never put into words was melting away.

―――What should I do... It feels good. If I keep getting kissed like this, I'll go crazy...

"Getting turned on just from a kiss? You're cute, Sensei. You have no idea what kind of face you're making."

"What... kind of face?"

"A face that's inviting a man. Makes me want to tear off those annoying clothes and mess you up."

He wished Ryuuichi wouldn't whisper such seductive words right into his ear. He was a dangerous high schooler. With just a few words, he stripped Akihito of his freedom and captivated him with a fierce embrace.

"No... absolutely not..."

He couldn't let himself fall. Desperately shaking his head, clouded with pleasure, he placed his hands on Ryuuichi's chest. Perhaps having his resistance anticipated, Ryuuichi let out a soft snort through his nose and suddenly grabbed the front of Akihito's jeans.

"You're already rock hard. Let me see what's going on down here, Sensei."

"...No!"

Just as Akihito tried to push Ryuuichi away with all his might, there was a knock on the door.

"――Ryuuichi? Sensei?"

"...!"

"Tch, it's my brother."

Ryuuichi clicked his tongue. Then, he smoothed Akihito's disheveled hair with his fingers and gestured with his eyes for him to sit down.

Watching Akihito sink weakly into the chair, Ryuuichi turned toward the door and called, "Come in."

The man who entered after turning the doorknob was tall, with features so perfectly sculpted they were almost intimidating. If you took away Ryuuichi's rough edges and replaced them with refinement and razor-sharp composure, this was probably what he'd look like.

"I'm sorry for interrupting your lesson. It sounded like there was some kind of commotion."

The man wearing rimless glasses was Shougo Midou, Ryuuichi's older brother by eleven years.

At twenty-eight, he worked for a prestigious trading company, and the business suit he wore suited him perfectly.

Whenever Akihito came to tutor Ryuuichi, Shougo would always stop by to greet him. Despite how busy work must keep him, he would spend ten minutes or so chatting with him.

Meeting the mature and courteous Shougo had quietly become something Akihito looked forward to.

It would be hard to find two brothers who contrasted more than these two. If they ever walked down the street together, they were bound to draw attention.

Shougo possessed a refined, almost razor-sharp beauty, while his younger brother Ryuuichi had a rugged, untamed charm.

The fact that Akihito found himself deeply attracted to both of them was a secret he intended to keep forever.

Seeing Akihito absentmindedly touching his lips, Shougo folded his arms and let out a sigh.

"Ryuuichi... you're not causing trouble for your teacher, are you?"

"I was just asking about something I didn't understand in our lesson. More importantly, you're home early, aren't you? You're usually back after ten."

As he spoke, Ryuuichi grinned as though a thought had just occurred to him.

"...Come to think of it, you've been getting home early every Wednesday lately. Is it because you want to see Sensei?"

"And what if it is?"

Shougo dismissed the remark with the calm confidence of a seasoned adult.

Ryuuichi might be arrogant and brazen, but he still lacked the calculated composure that Shougo possessed.

Looking annoyed, he clicked his tongue once again.

"Sensei, are you heading home already?"

"Ah... y-yes."

Seeing Akihito clutching his backpack, Shougo smiled reassuringly.

"Then allow me to drive you home."

"Oh, no. The trains are still running."

"At this hour, the trains are full of drunk passengers. Besides, I don't feel comfortable letting you walk home alone at night, even if you are a man."

Breaking off his words, Shougo narrowed his eyes.

That expression was so much like Ryuuichi's that Akihito felt a sweet shiver run down his spine. He couldn't even explain why that trembling sensation felt so strangely pleasurable.

―――What should I do?

―――Should I accept Shougo's offer?

Seeing Ryuuichi looking displeased made it difficult to agree so easily, but it was true that it was already quite late.

"Sensei, just ride in my brother's car. I'll go with you too."

"You should stay here and study."

"If I leave you and Sensei alone together, who knows what might happen?"

Shougo and Ryuuichi exchanged sharp looks, sparks practically flying between them.

Panicking, Akihito hurriedly stepped between them.

"Ah... um..."

"...Then, I'll accept your kindness. My apartment is two stations from here."

"Understood. Then, shall we go?"

As Akihito awkwardly thanked him, Ryuuichi wrapped an arm around his shoulders and gave Shougo a triumphant look.

However, Shougo merely let out a quiet laugh through his nose.

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Chapter 1 (Part 1)

 Chapter 1: Brotherly Sandwich ~It melts when you touch it...~ (Part 1)

Novel Title: 兄弟サンドイッチ ~媚肉の宴~ (Brotherly Sandwich: The Feast of Tempting Flesh)

Author：秀香穂里 (Shu Kaori)

Illustrator：黒田屑 (Kuroda Kuzu)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 彰仁伏埜 (Akihito Fushino -MC), 龍一御堂 (Ryuuichi Midou -ML1) & 章吾御堂 (Shougo Midou -ML2)

*Please read at sin.knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*

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*TRANSLATOR’S WARNING: No need to bother with the storyline here. This story is just basically about three perverted individuals doing perverted things. Nothing mega meaningful or anything like that and I’m just here for the ride. Oh. And be warned, there are lots of exhibitionisms in this one.

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“Hello, Ryuuichi.”

“...Hey.”

The large-built young man offered nothing more than a greeting with his eyes.

Akihito Fushino had long since grown accustomed to that kind of response, so he simply smiled and took the chair beside him.

Akihito was twenty years old, a second-year university student. He had only recently celebrated his birthday, and the thought that he had finally become an adult filled him with excitement.

The person sitting across from him was Ryuuichi Midou, a seventeen-year-old second-year high school student. For the past three months, Akihito had been tutoring him in English.

Since Akihito himself was majoring in English literature at university, tutoring Ryuuichi also served as a way to reinforce his own studies. He had become a private tutor thanks to a recommendation from one of his classmates.

"Someone I know is looking for an English tutor. The pay's pretty good, too. Want to give it a shot, Akihito? You said that the café where you worked suddenly shut down the other day, right?"

That was exactly what had happened.

Akihito had left his family home in Kyushu to live alone in Tokyo. Although his parents sent him money, it wasn't quite enough to cover all his expenses, so after classes he worked part-time at a small café near his apartment.

It had been a relaxed, pleasant job, but the owner had fallen ill and was expected to undergo long-term treatment. As a result, the café had been forced to close.

Akihito had been growing increasingly anxious about finding another part-time job as soon as possible.

Though slender for a man, with large eyes, small lips, and refined, attractive features, he was also rather shy by nature. Because of that, he didn't think flashy or highly social jobs suited him.

Then, as if on cue, the tutoring opportunity came along, and he jumped at it immediately.

English was one of his strongest subjects, and he had even helped tutor elementary school students before.

Be serious. Be sincere. Be dedicated.

Akihito firmly believed that if he followed those three principles, any student's grades would improve in no time.

With that conviction, he visited the Midou household—

Only to be quietly intimidated by Ryuuichi, who was remarkably masculine for a second-year high school student.

If Akihito had to describe him in a single phrase, Ryuuichi was like a giant dog.

Not a friendly one, either, but the kind that looked as though it hid razor-sharp fangs behind its mouth.

Perhaps it was simply because he was still young, but Ryuuichi was taciturn and unfriendly. In all the time they'd known each other, Akihito had never once seen him smile.

He had a powerfully built frame, broad shoulders, and an impressively thick chest. His legs were astonishingly long, and if Akihito hadn't known better, he might have mistaken him for a model whose appeal lay in his rugged, untamed looks.

The sheer sense of intimidation Ryuuichi gave off could easily overwhelm someone.

If Akihito let himself be cowed by it, there was no way he could continue working as his tutor.

Even so...

Every single time before entering Ryuuichi's room, he secretly took a deep breath to steady his nerves.

"Ryuuichi, I prepared a worksheet for today," Akihito said. "Why don't we start by translating this passage?"

"Looks difficult."

The moment he glanced at the worksheet, Ryuuichi frowned.

"It's okay," Akihito replied with a reassuring smile. "I kept each sentence fairly short."

Thinking that lessons based solely on textbooks and reference books would be too monotonous, Akihito placed a set of worksheets he'd spent all of last night preparing on the desk in front of Ryuuichi.

"You've got fifteen minutes. Translate these as accurately as you can. Ready... go."

Every Wednesday from eight to ten at night, this was how he spent his time with Ryuuichi.

Akihito clapped his hands once. Ryuuichi glanced up at him briefly before immediately putting his mechanical pencil to the worksheet. As he watched him work, Akihito quietly took the opportunity to look around the room.

The room was about eight tatami mats in size. It contained a desk and chair, a semi-double bed, and what looked like a built-in closet. For a high school boy's room, it was surprisingly tidy. A poster of an overseas soccer player hung on the wall. Other than that, there were very few decorations, giving the room a clean, uncluttered feel. On one corner of the bed lay a wrinkled T-shirt and a pair of shorts, probably what he wore as pajamas. The sight felt so fitting for someone his age that Akihito couldn't help smiling to himself.

"Sensei, I'm done."

"Huh? Already?"

Startled, Akihito looked at his watch. Not even ten minutes had passed.

He took the worksheet from Ryuuichi and checked the answers.

Perfect.

Even the sentences with subtle nuances had been translated using exactly the right wording.

"That's incredible. I thought it'd give you a little more trouble, but this is a perfect score. No... honestly, it's better than perfect."

"...That's because you're a good teacher."

As soon as he said it, Ryuuichi turned his face away in embarrassment.

So he's shy, Akihito thought. Somehow, even that was endearing.

"All right, then. Open your textbook. Let's get ahead of what you're covering in class."

Instead, Ryuuichi narrowed his eyes and spoke with deliberate confidence.

"—I've got a request today. There's something I want you to teach me."

"Sure. What is it?"

Ryuuichi leaned closer and softly whispered into Akihito’s ear.

"Teach me how to have sex."

"...W-What...?"

His low, velvety voice sounded almost like that of a grown man.

Akihito's whole body flinched at the word sex. Ryuuichi chuckled, his shoulders shaking with amusement.

It was the first time Akihito had ever seen him so completely at ease.

His heart started pounding.

It's almost like Ryuuichi's the older one here.

"Don't tell me you've never done it before. Come on, teach me properly—step by step."

"Why would you ask... me...? Besides, you're still in high school. I think... sex is a little too soon for you."

"It's not about whether it's too early or too late. Isn't it scarier to become an adult without knowing anything? What if I hurt my partner because I had the wrong idea? I think it's important to learn the right etiquette, too."

"I... suppose that's true, but..."

Akihito hesitated before continuing.

"...But we're both men. It's not like we could have sex anyway."

It was only natural that his tone had become harsher.

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*Translator’s Note: Just like porn, you can already guess where that conversation is going, eh? Well, EARLY warning, pay no attention to the storyline. They are just three horny people wanting to do perverted stuff. If you’re here to read just for the heck of it, enjoy the ride. This light novel consists of 5 chapters (222 pages). I have to cut them into several pieces to be posted here. So, the numbering for my chapter will be different from the original novel. I don’t wanna divide my chapters into parts as well so we’ll just go slowly as chapter 1, 2, 3 until we reach whichever number of chapters we’ll get to. I’ve divided it so that each chapter that I’m posting on the site will probably be around 1K to 1.5K words. There are illustrations from the novel as well, which I will scan and post on the site. With that being said, hop on and enjoy! -K

*P/S: I’m posting the first chapter for now. The rest of the chapters will be scheduled for November release, which will be updated daily.

*GLOSSARY: 

In Japan, rooms are traditionally measured by the number of tatami mats because tatami has long been a standard flooring material in Japanese homes. A tatami mat has a standardised size, approximately 0.9 metres by 1.8 metres (varying slightly by region), making it a practical unit of measurement for room dimensions. This method dates back to the Edo period (1603–1868), when rooms were often designed around the size and layout of tatami mats.

Since tatami mats were a key part of Japanese architecture and culture, counting rooms by the number of mats became a cultural norm, which persists even today. It’s a convenient and visual way to describe the size of a room, as the number of tatami mats gives a direct sense of the space’s layout and proportions. For example, a ‘6-tatami’ room gives an immediate idea of the room's size and function.

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兄弟サンドイッチ ~媚肉の宴~ (Brotherly Sandwich: The Feast of Tempting Flesh)

Novel Title: 兄弟サンドイッチ ~媚肉の宴~ (Brotherly Sandwich: The Feast of Tempting Flesh)

Author：秀香穂里 (Shu Kaori)

Illustrator：黒田屑 (Kuroda Kuzu)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 彰仁伏埜 (Akihito Fushino -MC), 龍一御堂 (Ryuuichi Midou -ML1) & 章吾御堂 (Shougo Midou -ML2)

Description:

“You Should Become Even More Lewd”

Akihito Fushino, a college student, was constantly being approached and intimately touched by one of his private tutoring students, Ryuuichi Midou.

While Akihito found Ryuuichi's affectionate attachment to him endearing, he also secretly admired Ryuuichi's older brother, Shougo Midou, who always stepped in to rescue him whenever Ryuuichi got too carried away.

But one day, both brothers confessed their feelings for him—and uncovered the secret of his body.

That secret was that he was intersex.

Caught between the wild, younger Ryuuichi and the cool, composed older brother Shougo, Akihito found himself completely accepted, both body and heart. Showered with their overwhelming affection, he was introduced to pleasures he had never experienced before...

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*DISCLAIMER (Must Read): I am not the original author of this work. I am just a translator (not a professional). I’m translating this novel from a physical copy. My translation won’t be perfect. I will try my best to translate this light novel to you in the simplest manner so that it will be easy for you to understand. Please do not repost this anywhere else. I spent a long and hard time translating, have mercy on me. This is the work from the author; Shu Kaori and Illustrated by Kuroda Kuzu. All credit goes to the original author and illustrator. -K

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THIS WAS PREVIOUSLY PUBLISHED ON SIN.KNOXT, BUT IT IS MOVED HERE DUE TO SOME UNFORESEEN ISSUES.

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