Brother, if You Love me, Smile
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Adult +
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10
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Brother 6
Brother, if You Love me, Smile
By Suikou
Chapter six
"Fuck, Damian." Az pushed at his brother, squirming. "You're lucid?"
Okay, don't panic don't panic don't panic!
His train of thought was cut off as Damian slipped a hand into his - previously closed - pants, his body jerking.
"Fuck, Damian! We're brothers!"
"You don't mind." Damian murmured, taking the younger one's cock out and squeezing the shaft.
But shouldn't you . . .?
Damian stripped Az of what remained of his clothes quick enough, head bowed as he pushed Az's legs up and apart.
Az let his head fall back against the couch, embarrassed enough for a lifetime - yet that thought made his cock twitch in his brother's hand, eliciting a soft groan.
He squirmed when his brother curled his fingers around the weeping member, giving a light tug as his free hand held down Az's hips as the younger man tried to buck.
It continued like this for a few minutes, Damian teasing his brother's arousal to just before the peak, then backing off.
The protesting whine leaving Az's lips fell silent as the older man laid over him, erection pressing insistently against his. With his cheeks burning Az daringly tried a kiss, rewarded with Damian crushing their lips together, rocking his hips.
Az's eyes fluttered a bit, returning the action with equal enthusiasm. Something had to be up but . . . The voice grew dimmer as Az parted his lips, sleek tongue darting out to meet his brother's as the kiss continued.
Fuck morals.
Az tugged Damian down against him with a fevered moan, hips bucking against the older man while he claimed Damian's lips for his own again. His brother rocked his hips teasingly, smirking as he nipped Az’s lower lip – the younger brother groaning lightly.
They continued the passionate kiss for a few moments longer until Damian broke away, a soft chuckle leaving his throat as Az whined in protest.
Az felt a shiver run through his form as the older man trailed little nips and kisses down his neck, his collarbone, down to the perk nubs – which Damian took into his mouth, one, the other nipple being tweaked lightly.
Oohh . . . He wouldn’t last long under Damian’s touches, the soft feeling of fire burning the skin that Damian’s experienced tongue had left made Az arch lightly. Az bit back a yelp when his erection was palmed roughly, tanned fingers curling around the base and stroking it slowly – almost torturously.
“Damian . . .!”
“Tell me what you want, little brother~” Damian purred out with a tone almost mocking him, the smirk on his lips making Az’s face flush.
Az growled a bit and thrust into his brother’s hand – “Damnit Damian! Stop teasing and let me come!” He threw back his head as his brother complied, the older man kissing his neck, up to the spot behind his ear, which made him moan again.
Damn . . .
His cock was teased to its peak again, though this time Damian didn’t stop – quite the opposite. His increased his actions – nail dipping into the head’s slit lightly, just enough to make Az jerk – his other hand dropping down and tugging on the younger man’s sac gently.
Az’s climax came shortly afterward, seed spilling onto his chest, covering Damian’s fingers.
The older man glanced at the cum and gave a smirk at Az, licking one digit. Az flushed darkly, turning his head a bit.
“Azzie~” The man in question risked a glance. “Lick.” Damian held the digits out, one brow arched as he waited.
The younger brother sputtered a bit and pushed Damian’s hand away. Damian simply brought it brought back. “Come on now Azzie~”
. . . He flicked his tongue over one tanned finger, cheeks stained red as he continued.
“Good.” Damian murmured, tugging his hand back when his brother was finished.
The older male moved to stand – but Az was quicker. He pushed Damian down onto the couch, much like was done previously, and shook his head a bit.
“Let me.” He murmured, fumbling with the older man’s pants.
Damian arched a brow but back laid back a bit, propped up on his elbows for now.
Well, why not let the kid have his fun?
By Suikou
"Fuck, Damian." Az pushed at his brother, squirming. "You're lucid?"
Okay, don't panic don't panic don't panic!
His train of thought was cut off as Damian slipped a hand into his - previously closed - pants, his body jerking.
"Fuck, Damian! We're brothers!"
"You don't mind." Damian murmured, taking the younger one's cock out and squeezing the shaft.
But shouldn't you . . .?
Damian stripped Az of what remained of his clothes quick enough, head bowed as he pushed Az's legs up and apart.
Az let his head fall back against the couch, embarrassed enough for a lifetime - yet that thought made his cock twitch in his brother's hand, eliciting a soft groan.
He squirmed when his brother curled his fingers around the weeping member, giving a light tug as his free hand held down Az's hips as the younger man tried to buck.
It continued like this for a few minutes, Damian teasing his brother's arousal to just before the peak, then backing off.
The protesting whine leaving Az's lips fell silent as the older man laid over him, erection pressing insistently against his. With his cheeks burning Az daringly tried a kiss, rewarded with Damian crushing their lips together, rocking his hips.
Az's eyes fluttered a bit, returning the action with equal enthusiasm. Something had to be up but . . . The voice grew dimmer as Az parted his lips, sleek tongue darting out to meet his brother's as the kiss continued.
Fuck morals.
Az tugged Damian down against him with a fevered moan, hips bucking against the older man while he claimed Damian's lips for his own again. His brother rocked his hips teasingly, smirking as he nipped Az’s lower lip – the younger brother groaning lightly.
They continued the passionate kiss for a few moments longer until Damian broke away, a soft chuckle leaving his throat as Az whined in protest.
Az felt a shiver run through his form as the older man trailed little nips and kisses down his neck, his collarbone, down to the perk nubs – which Damian took into his mouth, one, the other nipple being tweaked lightly.
Oohh . . . He wouldn’t last long under Damian’s touches, the soft feeling of fire burning the skin that Damian’s experienced tongue had left made Az arch lightly. Az bit back a yelp when his erection was palmed roughly, tanned fingers curling around the base and stroking it slowly – almost torturously.
“Damian . . .!”
“Tell me what you want, little brother~” Damian purred out with a tone almost mocking him, the smirk on his lips making Az’s face flush.
Az growled a bit and thrust into his brother’s hand – “Damnit Damian! Stop teasing and let me come!” He threw back his head as his brother complied, the older man kissing his neck, up to the spot behind his ear, which made him moan again.
Damn . . .
His cock was teased to its peak again, though this time Damian didn’t stop – quite the opposite. His increased his actions – nail dipping into the head’s slit lightly, just enough to make Az jerk – his other hand dropping down and tugging on the younger man’s sac gently.
Az’s climax came shortly afterward, seed spilling onto his chest, covering Damian’s fingers.
The older man glanced at the cum and gave a smirk at Az, licking one digit. Az flushed darkly, turning his head a bit.
“Azzie~” The man in question risked a glance. “Lick.” Damian held the digits out, one brow arched as he waited.
The younger brother sputtered a bit and pushed Damian’s hand away. Damian simply brought it brought back. “Come on now Azzie~”
. . . He flicked his tongue over one tanned finger, cheeks stained red as he continued.
“Good.” Damian murmured, tugging his hand back when his brother was finished.
The older male moved to stand – but Az was quicker. He pushed Damian down onto the couch, much like was done previously, and shook his head a bit.
“Let me.” He murmured, fumbling with the older man’s pants.
Damian arched a brow but back laid back a bit, propped up on his elbows for now.
Well, why not let the kid have his fun?