Nanowrimo 2008

Eric smiled as he gazed lustfully at his twin brother. It was Sunday and 5 in the morning. The house was eerily quiet. No one in the house woke up until six thirty usually. He reached out and pulled the covers away from his brother’s form. Instantly, his brother curled himself in a ball. He had a great idea to make his brother pretty confused.

He reached out and caressed Kyle’s stomach, feather-like. Kyle squirmed in his sleep. Eric felt like laughing out loud. He leaned down and lightly kissed Kyle’s lips next, giving him little love bites. Kyle moaned in his sleep. His kissed Kyle’s neck up until his mouth was covered. Kyle’s eyes flew open just like a bat running out of hell. He started to thrash about, but Eric held him firmly, but gently. He sensuously explored Kyle’s mouth, being deceptively gentle. The hand that was next to Kyle’s head, lifted to caress his cheek. Kyle was so shocked by Eric’s atypical show of gentleness and maybe even affection; he ceased his struggles and simply lay like a prone plaything. Kyle had no idea what came over Eric. With what seemed like centuries, Eric pulled away. They stared into each others’ eyes, each thinking different things. Kyle was thinking what Eric’s next move would be. On the other hand, Eric was thinking Kyle enjoyed the kiss and wanted more. Wasn’t he an arrogant bastard? The key word is bastard. Eric enjoyed confusing Kyle and making Kyle want him. It made him feel like he wasn’t raping Kyle. If Kyle wanted him at one time, it wasn’t rape if they had sex, even if at the time Kyle didn’t want it. Eric dived down to claim Kyle’s lips again. Again, Kyle didn’t fight. When Eric pulled away this time, he smirked. “You do want it.” That earned him a glare.

“No I do not, you fucking sadist. I want you off of me.”

Eric grinned like a madman. “I’m sorry, but that I won’t do. You know, if you just chose not to fight me, you could enjoy the sex. It does not have to be painful.”

Kyle glared. “First of all, you enjoy my pain. Second of all, I’d rather cut off my dick.”

Eric chuckled. “You shouldn’t say that. That could be arranged.”

Someone would think that blatant statement would have shocked Kyle. That person would have thought wrong. It’s not the first time Eric made that threat. Kyle knew though he would never do it. It gave Eric too much pleasure when Kyle got hard unwillingly. He would gloat about it and torture Kyle with the knowledge. Kyle still has not figured out why he got hard. He definitely didn’t desire Eric. They were twins, and he knew he was not narcissist in the least.

Maybe he was a masochist, if it was to the right person. He just wished his questions were answered.

Eric smirked. He knew by being gentle, he was actually torturing his brother more and he loved every minute of it. Kyle was right about one thing though. He did like causing Kyle pain. This made him forget about the gentle caresses. It was time to be brutal again. “Fine, have it your way. If you want to hurt, you’ll hurt baby brother.” That was another thing. Eric was one hour older then Kyle and would never let Kyle forget it.

Eric went to his draw of kinky items, and grabbed a blindfold, handcuffs, and a specially made mouth gag. He also grabbed a cock ring which Kyle failed to notice. If he had, he would have tried to escape. Kyle hated those and was terrified of them. Eric tied the blindfold around his eyes and gagged him. He handcuffed Kyle’s wrists to the 2 bedposts by his pillows. Eric went to Kyle’s chest, grabbed his left nipple in the mouth and yanked it hard. Kyle screamed around the gag. Eric lifted his head and chuckled again. “If that hurt, what’s coming next is going to be close to unbearable.” Eric’s hand slid around Kyle’s semi hardness. He took the cock ring and swiftly slid it on to the base. Kyle knew what it was and instantly started to thrash. Unfortunately, his arms were useless due to the handcuffs. As soon as his legs started to kick, Eric sat on them. Kyle resorted to once again screaming around his gag. He just wished he could see. For some reason, being blindfolded scared him more than anything. He made him feel more vulnerable. Eric smiled at his piece of work. Kyle was beautiful like that. He cheeks were flushed from his exertion of trying to get free. In Eric’s mind though, he saw Kyle’s flush as a symbol for sexual need. Yes, that was it. Kyle wished to be fucked senselessly. He wanted to feel pain when he sat down. Eric’s member grew at the thought. Eric started his journey to the nightstand to grab his lube, but thought better of it. Kyle had thrashed and resisted. Eric plunging into him without being prepared would be his punishment. Eric caressed Kyle’s check as he straddled his younger brother again. “This is going to hurt me more then you. You shouldn’t have thrashed before.” Without another word or warning, he went in. Kyle screamed bloody murder. Tear were falling out from under his blindfold. He felt like he was being split into two. No matter how many times he had been penetrated by Kyle, It still hurt all the same, especially when unprepared. Eric was never the definition of gentle, but he always used lube and stretched him. Kyle was pretty sure that the sight of blood made Eric queasy. Obviously, that wasn’t the issue this time. Eric picked up a rapid rhythm that was steady. Despite it all, Kyle came to full hardness. This just made him cry harder, out of shame more than pain. Kyle’s cries fuel Eric’s desire. Not only Kyle’s screams of agony, but his muscles resisted Eric, trying to push him out. Their resistance squeezed Eric’s cock in such a pleasurable way that his orgasm was coming. After a couple more thrusts, he took his organ out and released on Kyle’s stomach.

Eric saw Kyle’s tears and decided to be kind and wash the sticky cum off his stomach.

After recovering for a minute, he put on a pair of boxers and made his way to the bathroom. He wetted a wash cloth and cleaned Kyle’s shivering body. He then undid the blindfold, took the gag out of his mouth, and released his wrists. Kyle rubbed his wrists grumpily. His eyes went to his still hard cock and looked at Eric expectantly; assuming Eric would take off the cock ring. Eric grinned cruelly. “I am leaving it on until we go down to breakfast. Only then will you be relieved. I will be watching you until it’s time. If you even make a single move for the cock ring, you’ll be punished.”

He stood up and went to his own bed. He sat back against his headboard, and gazed back at Kyle. “Enjoy your next 2 hours. It will certainly be fun for me.”

Kyle gulped. He should have known. Every time Eric brought a cock ring into the picture, it was always torture for him. He adjusted himself. These two hours was going to be long. His mind had to be kept busy. His eyes moved to the book by his bed and he picked it up. No matter how he tried to get his mind off his hardness, it always went back to it. It was throbbing. For what seemed like ages, it was time for breakfast. He couldn’t believe he was begging for his twin’s touch, but he eagerly went to Eric who chuckled. “Aren’t you an eager one? Maybe I should make you wait until after breakfast. It will make you more eager for my touch.”

Kyle stifled a sob. He should have known Eric would pull something like this. If he had anything to say, Eric wouldn’t get the satisfaction to see him cry again this morning. “Fine, I can wait.”

Eric smirked. “No tears? That’s no fun.” He gripped Kyle’s hardness and gave it a gentle caress. Against Kyle’s will, his hips gave a thrust to meet the hand.

Kyle swallowed his pride. Who was he kidding? Eric had already taken all of his dignity. “Please Eric. I’ll do anything with no fighting.”

Eric grew in his boxers. He would definitely take Kyle up on his offer but wait for the night to come. They way they wouldn’t have to rush. “Very well.” He released the cock ring, but Kyle still didn’t make a move. “You may release yourself.” Kyle almost wept from joys. As he stroked himself rapidly, he made his way to his bed. From the hours of holding it, it didn’t take long. His semen spurted everywhere. When he turned around Eric was dressed. “I’m going to breakfast. You may want to clean yourself and your bed up first though. I’m taking you up on your offer tonight. You may want to take a cat nap sometime today. See you at the table.” He was gone.

Kyle was insane when he made that offer. He was just so desperate. Eric had known that and used it to his advantage. Eric got exactly what he wanted. Kyle offered his services willingly. He did what Eric told him though. He cleaned himself up, got dressed, and went down to breakfast.

Author Notes: Please R$R