Brother, if You Love me, Smile
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
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10
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Brother 4
Brother, if You Love me, Smile
By Suikou
Chapter four
He must have been dreaming, yes, that was the answer.
Damian would never do anything like that!
But he did.
Az paced the floor of their room, hands twisted behind his back as he tried to convince himself that the episode with Damian never happened.
If it was a day dream though, he would have done more, Az thought, nodding softly. He would had been on the bed and . . . the young man sat on his bed, eyes a bit hazy. And would he would have been pressed . . .
. . . pressed against the bed roughly by the older man, the soft moan escaping his flushed lips being cut off as Damian kissed him hotly, tongues engaged in a passionate battle for dominance. Az arched into his brother as their erections met, both rubbing against each in a desperate need for climax.
"Damian. . ." He moaned, hips bucking as his brother moved away teasingly, fiery hands leaving a trail down the younger man's chest as he leisurely explored Az's body. He ran his hands up over Az's shoulders, his arms, pausing to tweak a nipple into a hard nub, smirking softly at the gasp he received.
As he worked on its twin he drew the small nub into his mouth, sucking on the darker skin while his free hand slid over Az's side, down to grope his ass.
"!!"
Az was lying fitfully on his bed, face flushed as the fantasy continued. His erection throbbed in his hand, urging him to continue his strokes.
"Nn . . . You better finish this time." Az groaned out, his tone anything but threatening.
Damian chuckled softly, pinching the hard nub.
"Or what?" He blew across it softly.
"Argh you tease."
"A tease? Me?" He slid his hand down his brother's chest, pausing just above his erection. "No," he murmured lowly, "you are the teasing one, little brother~" Damian squeezed the weeping member with a smirk.
Az clung to his brother, hips thrusting against the older man while his face flushed in embarrassment.
"All those enticing little sounds you make as I stroke you," Damian purred lowly, deft fingers curling around the erect shaft and giving a sharp tug, "I want you to moan for me."
Az complied without pause, his brother's name leaving his lips wantonly as his member was tugged again.
He was arched above the bed now, fingers working quickly, frantically. He wanted to come, actions increasing as he tugged on the head roughly, his sac receiving the same treatment.
With his breathing labored Az thrust into his hand, head falling to the side as he squirmed, black locks falling against the pillow as he tossed his head.
Damian . . . The name caressed his lips as he moaned softly, though - unnoticed - the volume increased as Az neared his climax.
"Damian . . ." His hips jerked. Almost there. . .
"Az are you sulking in your room again?" The older man asked teasingly as he padded up the stairs, taking the path towards their bedroom. The door was open a crack though, making Damian roll his eyes. "Come on now, I've ordered food so-" he paused at the entrance
With a last cry of his brother's name Az released into his hand, face flushed as his hips gave another jerk.
Wait . . .?
Az turned his head towards the door, where it stood open. Hadn't he seen his brother there? Just a moment ago . . .
Oh Gods no.
By Suikou
He must have been dreaming, yes, that was the answer.
Damian would never do anything like that!
But he did.
Az paced the floor of their room, hands twisted behind his back as he tried to convince himself that the episode with Damian never happened.
If it was a day dream though, he would have done more, Az thought, nodding softly. He would had been on the bed and . . . the young man sat on his bed, eyes a bit hazy. And would he would have been pressed . . .
. . . pressed against the bed roughly by the older man, the soft moan escaping his flushed lips being cut off as Damian kissed him hotly, tongues engaged in a passionate battle for dominance. Az arched into his brother as their erections met, both rubbing against each in a desperate need for climax.
"Damian. . ." He moaned, hips bucking as his brother moved away teasingly, fiery hands leaving a trail down the younger man's chest as he leisurely explored Az's body. He ran his hands up over Az's shoulders, his arms, pausing to tweak a nipple into a hard nub, smirking softly at the gasp he received.
As he worked on its twin he drew the small nub into his mouth, sucking on the darker skin while his free hand slid over Az's side, down to grope his ass.
"!!"
Az was lying fitfully on his bed, face flushed as the fantasy continued. His erection throbbed in his hand, urging him to continue his strokes.
"Nn . . . You better finish this time." Az groaned out, his tone anything but threatening.
Damian chuckled softly, pinching the hard nub.
"Or what?" He blew across it softly.
"Argh you tease."
"A tease? Me?" He slid his hand down his brother's chest, pausing just above his erection. "No," he murmured lowly, "you are the teasing one, little brother~" Damian squeezed the weeping member with a smirk.
Az clung to his brother, hips thrusting against the older man while his face flushed in embarrassment.
"All those enticing little sounds you make as I stroke you," Damian purred lowly, deft fingers curling around the erect shaft and giving a sharp tug, "I want you to moan for me."
Az complied without pause, his brother's name leaving his lips wantonly as his member was tugged again.
He was arched above the bed now, fingers working quickly, frantically. He wanted to come, actions increasing as he tugged on the head roughly, his sac receiving the same treatment.
With his breathing labored Az thrust into his hand, head falling to the side as he squirmed, black locks falling against the pillow as he tossed his head.
Damian . . . The name caressed his lips as he moaned softly, though - unnoticed - the volume increased as Az neared his climax.
"Damian . . ." His hips jerked. Almost there. . .
"Az are you sulking in your room again?" The older man asked teasingly as he padded up the stairs, taking the path towards their bedroom. The door was open a crack though, making Damian roll his eyes. "Come on now, I've ordered food so-" he paused at the entrance
With a last cry of his brother's name Az released into his hand, face flushed as his hips gave another jerk.
Wait . . .?
Az turned his head towards the door, where it stood open. Hadn't he seen his brother there? Just a moment ago . . .
Oh Gods no.