Stockholm syndrome

“Mother… Mother!!” My’ka yelled as he walked through the entrance of the large Victorian style dining room, located just before the kitchen.

“My’ka I’m in here,” his mother answered.

He moved to the entrance of the kitchen, where he could see his mother cooking with some of the servants.

“I’m just cooking this evening’s meal.” She added as she placed some potatoes into
the soup. “Did you see your brother earlier?” she asked, as she motioned for one of the girls to finish the soup. She proceeded to wipe her hands off on a rag then headed over to her, slightly older, son My’ka to kiss him on the cheek. When he didn’t respond she stated, “I’ll take that as a no,” then, with a sigh, walked into the dining area.

“I was walking in the garden just thinking,” he stated as he followed his mother only to stop when she gave him a disapproving look.

“My’ka dear, I know that you were not in the garden because I checked there for you.”
My’ka didn’t say anything to his mother, he just stood there as his mother came around the large dining table.

“Dear your future wife and her family are coming over for dinner tonight and I need you to get dressed and to be on your best behavior this evening.” She kissed him again and walked out into the next room leaving him to do as she had just stated.

My’ka was angry, but it didn’t show in his facial expression, only how dark his green eyes became and how the tip of his tail jerked furiously. My’ka headed back to his room but before his room was Mica’s, so he paused for a second or two to hear if Mica was inside. He heard nothing so continued onto his own room with a sigh, saddened that his little bearer was not in. My’ka opened the door to his own room and dove for the king sized bed. He lay on his toned stomach with his head in his pillow. “God, what does that woman want from me, a kidney? Shit, she wants me to marry a women I don’t love!” He was angry and hurt that his mother would force this on him for heirs. ‘Why can’t I just be happy with Mica and have pure heirs??’ he thought. He was stuck with some girl his mother had arranged for him to marry the day she found out that that he was a sire and Mica was a bearer. From that time on the two boys were keep apart except for classes and playtime, during which they stayed together always. They never cared about anything else but keeping an eye on each other’s back.

‘I remember a time when we were both eight and some boys wanted to mess with Mica after he won against them in a contest. I was late meeting him due to me back-talking to my teacher, and when I final made it out to meet him I saw the boys pushing him around. I ran over calling out to Mica to warn him of the next boy that was going to push him. The boy stopped his attack to turn and look at me and I became frozen to the spot when I turned to check on Mica and noticed eyes had changed to an indigo blue and he had dropped into a crouch. He then used his palm to send the other boy flying to land on his back quite a distance away. Mica then took advantage of this new space to jump up and kick another boy in the stomach, causing him to double over in pain. Mica’s tail was then employed to wrap around the boy’s neck and slam him into the ground. He stood in a feral stance over his last victim while glaring at his last attacker.

“MICA!” I screamed to him and ran as fast as I could, not slowing down until I had him in my arms again. I was scared for him, I had never seen him move that fast before, those boys didn’t even have time to move. When I finally reached him his eyes were back to the cerulean blue I knew and I hugged him tight. That’s when I noticed that the first boy had gotten up and was running towards Mica. Without a word, I moved Mica behind me and knocked out that last boy. We ran into the school and stayed huddled together until our mother fodund us hiding in an empty class room. I guess after that mom decided that we should be closer to one another as brothers. She never would have guessed it would turn into us being lovers.’

“Tap...tap...tap,” was the sound that broke My’ka out of his reverie and he snapped, “What do you want,” towards his bedroom door.

“It’s me, Mica, can you open the door so I can come in? Or do we have to play fifty questions?” Was the saucy response from the other side.

My’ka rolled off his large bed and walked over to open the door. There stood Mica with a hand on his hip and his head cocked to one side and the green-eyed boy could tell that he was annoyed that My’ka didn’t answer faster.

“Well it’s about damn time you answered!” Came the aggravated voice of my little lover as he strolled into my room, tapping my thigh with his tail as he passed me. “I guess mom got to you first,” he stated as he bent over My’ka’s bed to rub out some of the wrinkles from the sheets. My’ka couldn’t hold back when he was alone with Mica so he grabbed his smaller brother’s waist and slammed his ass into his groin causing Mica to let out a low moan. Mica leaned back into his brother and wrapped his arms around his brother’s neck behind him. My’ka then began to ravage his neck with his mouth as one of his hands played with one of the small red buds on his chest. The other hand slipped into Mica’s pants and began stroking his dick. All the stimulation made Mica moan and purr as My’ka teased him with all of his touches.

My’ka loved how his little brother tasted of strawberries and moaned himself when the little devil’s tail found its way into My’ka’s pants. That devious tail tickled over his balls and caused the older boy to thrust harshly against his future mate’s ass. When he started to brush his tail over My’ka’s erect cock the poor boy couldn’t stop the low deep growl that rumbled out of him. My’ka used the hand that was on the lovely pink buds to unzip his beloved’s pants so he could slip them down. Mica continued to grind his hips against My’ka’s as the boy unzip his own pants to free himself. The Sire of the two bent his dainty bearer over the bed so that his head rested on his arms and his ass was high in the air. This way he could see how wet with need his lover had become. Leaning over to the nightstand, My’ka pulled out a small package containing a ribbed condom. He used his teeth to rip it open then rolled it down his impressive girth. My’ka groaned heavily as he entered his lover’s slick heat, as a bearer he could naturally lubricate and thus didn’t need much preparation, and since they were intimate not long before he was still able to take him without as much care. He brushed Mica’s pale hair aside and kissed his neck as he took him. Mica whimpered his name and pushed back against his thrusting cock, grabbing fistfuls of the bed sheets. My’ka couldn’t stop himself as Mica’s low moan pushed his need into overdrive, causing him to thrust deeper into Mica’s body and brush against that small bundle of nerves. My’ka covered his companion’s mouth as his cried from the bliss that little spot produced. Without hesitation, the larger boy began to take him with sharp, deep thrusts each time hitting that bundle deep inside. Mica met each strong thrust that his brother pounded into him. He could feel Mica’s walls tightening around his dick and once again took Mica’s beautifully, full cock in hand and began to pump it in time with his own hard and sharp thrusts. Mica came with a muffled whimper just as My’ka came with a cry of fulfillment and love.

Lying on his soon to be mate’s back My’ka whispered in his ear, “No matter what happens you are my life and my only love.” With that an aftershock their orgasm hit him and he shuddered in pleasure.

What the two didn’t notice, was that one of the servants had been watching the two in their passionate embrace. He stared enviously through the door, watching each and every touch and thrust. His menacing crimson eyes wide with lust, silently gawking as My’ka went to grab a cloth from his en-suite bathroom to clean them both off. The servant now had an unimpeded view of Mica who was still bent over the bed, panting in exhaustion. The servant felt his need grow. “I will him” the servant breath out, licking his lips as he closed the door and headed to his own room across the lower gardens.

Tbc…
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My'ka “want to do it again”
Mica “come on give me a break”
My’ka “that’s what I thought I was going to do”
Nyth” Hey you to stop it”
My’ka/Mica” QUITE”
Nyth “gosh I feel unloved”
Mica” see what you did now will never finish our play time”
My’ka “Like she would ever stop, she loves us right”
Nyth “ well I could right that other story of mine and leave you two plot bunnies tied up watching the DirecTV help guide”
My’ka/Mica “NNOOOOOOOO”
My’ka/Mica “we love we love you”
Nyth “HA I knew you would change you mind”


Thank you for all the review and yes I still am looking for a beta for this story and more up for the job!!
Thank you again all