Brother, if You Love me, Smile
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Adult +
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Brother 7
Brother, if You Love me, Smile
By Suikou
Chapter seven
Damian reached down to tangle his fingers in Az’s hair, the younger man completing his task and tossing the clothes aside. He took those moments to watch his younger sibling – eyes following the gentle curves of the boy’s features.
. . . As one hand slid down Az’s back to grope his ass.
The boy jumped a bit, face flushed. “O-oi.”
Damian smirked. “Just reminding you of the situation.” He caught the boy’s lips in a surprisingly soft kiss – Az surrendering quickly, hands roaming across his brother’s chest, brushing across a nipple, twice, Damian groaning a bit. They teased the tan skin of Damian’s hips – stroking the v-dip that led a trail to his brother’s erection. He paused above it though, glancing up at his older sibling.
Damian only purred encouragement – the smirk never leaving his lips as Azrael paused above the head, blushing a bit.
This had been the object of his fantasies for weeks – months now. He had done it so many times in his dreams. . . so why was he hesitating.
Because he’s drunk?
But Damian wasn’t. At least, that’s what he was led to believe.
The older man tugged at his hair a bit, a teasing motion for him to hurry up.
“You want this Azzie.” He purred lowly. “Act on it.”
Azrael shivered a bit – Damian had never talked that way before – well, never to him anyway.
The young man scooted down a bit so that his brother’s arousal was before his lips, his tongue darting out to wet them. He tentatively took the tip into his mouth, sucking lightly on the tip.
His movements were slow and awkward due to his lack of experience but that didn’t seem to matter – Damian was soon panting lightly under him. The man wasn’t too vocal, but just enough to encourage Az to keep going.
Damian was murmuring something above him – but Az wasn’t listening. He was too focused on licking the length, tracing the vein that ran underneath up to the head where he dipped his tongue into the slit ever so slightly. His brother thrust into him, his breathing becoming shallow.
Az almost gagged, pulling back a bit to nip at the cock’s head. He held down his brother’s hips as Damian bucked again.
He abandoned Damian’s cock in favor of kissing him again, one hand replacing his lips – fingertips running down the length of the arousal while his brother groaned a bit into the kiss.
Well that wouldn’t do. Damian quickly took control over the kiss, tugging the younger down against him, making Az squirm.
If that kept up he would become aroused again. . . and he wasn’t too sure that Damian would be willing to go a second time,
Azrael broke the kiss, brushing his lips across the tip of Damian’s member instead.
His brother jerked, hips thrusting. Az was ready this time – holding onto the base of the arousal while he slowly took more of his brother’s cock in, tongue lapping at the shaft.
He squirmed a bit above Damian when his ass was groped again – actually pressing back against the touch.
God he would become a whore if Damian touched him like this all the time.
He flushed at the thought. Would his brother even want Azrael as his whore? No . . .
Granted, the older man was being pretty compliant below him as Az continued teasing the erection, nipping it softly here and there.
Soon the man was moaning quietly below him – a sound that sent a jolt straight down his spine and to his own cock.
God who knew that Damian could sound so sexy!
Damian moaned Azrael’s name softly, causing the younger brother to shiver. O-ooh. . .
Strong hands tangled in his hair again, silently signaling that his release was close. Az increased his attentions, sucking on the tip, licking it.
Would his brother remember any of this?
The question was pushed away when Damian gave a thrust – climaxing with his hips arching, head thrown back slightly. Az drank the seed quickly, wiping most of it that he didn’t quite catch.
With a long sigh the younger male glanced down at Damian only to blush as he found his brother watching him evenly.
He swallowed softly and moved off his brother – jerking in surprise when he was pulled back, being kissed softly.
When he was finally released the younger man was flushed, murmuring a bit as he climbed off Damian. He’d come back in the morning and well . . .
Hoo boy . . .
By Suikou
Damian reached down to tangle his fingers in Az’s hair, the younger man completing his task and tossing the clothes aside. He took those moments to watch his younger sibling – eyes following the gentle curves of the boy’s features.
. . . As one hand slid down Az’s back to grope his ass.
The boy jumped a bit, face flushed. “O-oi.”
Damian smirked. “Just reminding you of the situation.” He caught the boy’s lips in a surprisingly soft kiss – Az surrendering quickly, hands roaming across his brother’s chest, brushing across a nipple, twice, Damian groaning a bit. They teased the tan skin of Damian’s hips – stroking the v-dip that led a trail to his brother’s erection. He paused above it though, glancing up at his older sibling.
Damian only purred encouragement – the smirk never leaving his lips as Azrael paused above the head, blushing a bit.
This had been the object of his fantasies for weeks – months now. He had done it so many times in his dreams. . . so why was he hesitating.
Because he’s drunk?
But Damian wasn’t. At least, that’s what he was led to believe.
The older man tugged at his hair a bit, a teasing motion for him to hurry up.
“You want this Azzie.” He purred lowly. “Act on it.”
Azrael shivered a bit – Damian had never talked that way before – well, never to him anyway.
The young man scooted down a bit so that his brother’s arousal was before his lips, his tongue darting out to wet them. He tentatively took the tip into his mouth, sucking lightly on the tip.
His movements were slow and awkward due to his lack of experience but that didn’t seem to matter – Damian was soon panting lightly under him. The man wasn’t too vocal, but just enough to encourage Az to keep going.
Damian was murmuring something above him – but Az wasn’t listening. He was too focused on licking the length, tracing the vein that ran underneath up to the head where he dipped his tongue into the slit ever so slightly. His brother thrust into him, his breathing becoming shallow.
Az almost gagged, pulling back a bit to nip at the cock’s head. He held down his brother’s hips as Damian bucked again.
He abandoned Damian’s cock in favor of kissing him again, one hand replacing his lips – fingertips running down the length of the arousal while his brother groaned a bit into the kiss.
Well that wouldn’t do. Damian quickly took control over the kiss, tugging the younger down against him, making Az squirm.
If that kept up he would become aroused again. . . and he wasn’t too sure that Damian would be willing to go a second time,
Azrael broke the kiss, brushing his lips across the tip of Damian’s member instead.
His brother jerked, hips thrusting. Az was ready this time – holding onto the base of the arousal while he slowly took more of his brother’s cock in, tongue lapping at the shaft.
He squirmed a bit above Damian when his ass was groped again – actually pressing back against the touch.
God he would become a whore if Damian touched him like this all the time.
He flushed at the thought. Would his brother even want Azrael as his whore? No . . .
Granted, the older man was being pretty compliant below him as Az continued teasing the erection, nipping it softly here and there.
Soon the man was moaning quietly below him – a sound that sent a jolt straight down his spine and to his own cock.
God who knew that Damian could sound so sexy!
Damian moaned Azrael’s name softly, causing the younger brother to shiver. O-ooh. . .
Strong hands tangled in his hair again, silently signaling that his release was close. Az increased his attentions, sucking on the tip, licking it.
Would his brother remember any of this?
The question was pushed away when Damian gave a thrust – climaxing with his hips arching, head thrown back slightly. Az drank the seed quickly, wiping most of it that he didn’t quite catch.
With a long sigh the younger male glanced down at Damian only to blush as he found his brother watching him evenly.
He swallowed softly and moved off his brother – jerking in surprise when he was pulled back, being kissed softly.
When he was finally released the younger man was flushed, murmuring a bit as he climbed off Damian. He’d come back in the morning and well . . .
Hoo boy . . .