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Brother, if You Love me, Smile

By: Suikou
folder Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
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Brother 8

Brother, if You Love me, Smile

By Suikou

Chapter eight


What Az failed realize that was as he was climbing the stairs to his room, Damian decided to follow. Oh yes, he wasn't done with his brother yet.

With a soft sigh Az flopped onto his bed, hiding his face in his pillow. Argh. How was he going to face Damian tomorrow after what happened? His cock twitched at the mention of Damian's name and Az groaned softly. Fucking mind. It wasn't fair - Damian wouldn't remember a thing yet he'd be the one stuck with all the memories. . .

While Az was busy with his thoughts Damian slunk into the room easily, eyeing his younger brother on the bed with a greedy smirk. Using quick, quiet steps Damian made his way to the bed and pounced on the younger male - earning a surprised yelp.

"Damian!" What the fuck was he doing up here . . . ?!

Az gave a soft groan as his brother's hand found his cock again, pumping it. Fuck. The member jerked in his hand, Az's hips bucking a bit.

"Hello, Azzie~" The older male purred, nibbling at Az's neck. When Az pushed at him, Damian merely palmed him roughly, smirking at the gasp it elicited. "I don't believe I'm finished with you. . ." Az's cock hardened and throbbed just at that thought, those words . . A soft moan left the younger male's lips as Damian licked a warm trail over the outer shell of his ear, a shiver following as the spot just behind it was kissed. He jerked when he felt Damian's cock bump against his ass. Azrael began to struggle then, biting his lip.

"No. . . "

An amused chuckle was his only answer and Damian positioned Az so that, instead of being in a position for fucking, the two men were laying back to chest, on their sides. Damian then held Az's leg a bit higher as to make it easier for his cock to slide up against the younger man's and he smirked when Az bucked.

"So eager again?" Damian's tone was amused, and he reached down, wrapping his hand around both of their cocks, starting to stroke them.

Az moaned lowly and arched against his brother, bucking sharply. Fuck. What was he doing . . . ! The older man smirked at Az's reaction and tugged on the tips, thrusting against Az and stroking him roughly.

"My wanton little brother." He purred, nipping Az's neck. His lips trailed up from the nape to his jaw line, nibbling at the soft skin. Az shivered at that, tilting his head to give Damian more room as the man tugged at their cocks again. He blew softly into the younger man's ear, tracing his tongue along the shell. "Am I that arousing to you~?"

Az growled softly and twisted away a bit. "As if I'd answer that!" He jerked when his brother bucked sharply against him and it took a lot of his willpower not to turn and start humping the older man behind him. "Fuck you for being so . . . so . . Argh."

A smooth chuckle. "Argh? Am I frustrating you, brother~?" He shifted so that now he was above Azrael, positioning himself so their cock touched for a split second. Az gasped lowly and thrust against him, grabbing Damian's hips and bucking, hard. Fuck. The older man allowed those actions, rocking back against him in return. This boy was so easy to fluster . . .

"Move damn you." Az muttered, practically humping the man now as he tried to get Damian to respond more. It wasn't his fault. . . . Really. It just . . . felt really, really good. . .! A flush came over the younger man's features at that thought, deepening when His brother grabbed him and pressed Az tight against his chest, kissing him hotly. He arched against his brother, moaning loudly and parting his lips, which Damian took advantage of, slipping his tongue into Az's mouth.

He explored the area slowly, teasingly, tongue sweeping across before pulling back into a regular kiss with a smirk. Damian wrapped his arms around Az's lower waist, forcing the man to grind against his own cock, smirking again at the moan the action elicited.

Fuck! Az was panting softly, a shiver of pleasure darting down his frame as he realized that he liked Damian having control over his actions . . . He threw his head back - dark locks matted against his head - as Damian set his attentions on the younger man's neck, nuzzling and nipped the sensitive skin. He grazed over Az's collarbones, nipping here and there until he got to the hollow, kissing the spot before sucking on the sensitive skin.

Again Damian's hands were on his hips, grinding against Azrael as his forced Az to buck. The younger man did so without a hesitation, whimpering softly and biting his lip to catch the sound. Damian chuckled and kissed him again, repeating his actions on the boy.

"Fuck, Damian . . ." He pressed harder against the man, grinding against him repeatedly. He would come soon if . . . if . . . Ah! Damian had kissed the spot just behind his ear again, a sweet spot for the younger sibling. He paused before leaning up and kissing the boy again, purring softly.

"Such reactions I gain from you." He murmured, kissing Az lightly and drawing back just before as to make the younger man have to follow. Az growled a bit and claimed his brother's lips in a fierce kiss, grinding against him. He took Damian's hand and made him cup his erection taking control of the kiss. Damian chuckled into the kiss and stroked his younger brother deftly, allowing him to have control for a moment. Just a moment.

Az smirked inwardly in triumph. Ha. He'd show Damian. He'd make the man come first . . . Az tried to grasp the other man's erection but Damian grabbed his hands, laughing lowly and pinning them above his head.

". . . Fuck."

"And just what were you trying to do, little brother~?" The question was asked as Damian kissed his way back down to his neck, making small bites and nibbles along the path before grinding against the younger male. "My pleasure can wait. Yours, however . . . " he trailed off with a smirk, glancing down at his cock, "is already at its limits." Strong hands embraced the weeping shaft, teasing it with long, hard strokes.

Az writhed under those touches, his frame trembling as Damian increased those actions, kissing him softly, slowly.

He spilt his seed within minutes, moaning Damian's name out loudly with a flush stained across his cheeks. Damn it . . .

"I win." He purred, chuckling a bit.

"This was a game?" Az asked quietly, glaring a bit at the man. "Jerk."

"You liked it~"

Az jerked at the words and blushed darker, pushing a bit at the older man. "Shaddup. It's your fault."

"Oh~?"

As the two spoke Damian took Az's hand and slowly brought it down to his own erection, the shaft tilting slightly and jerking a bit as Damian made Az's fingers brush over the flushed head. Az jumped at that, biting his lip before letting out a low, shaky breath. Could he . . .? He hesitantly curled his hands around the base and gave a tug - his eyes fixed upon the scene the whole time.

He'd had Damian under him before, moaning his name, bucking . . .

The younger man continued stroking his brother, biting his lip harder. No . . . He couldn't. It wasn't fair . . . Goddamn it. . .

With a frustrated sigh Az slipped out from under Damian, causing the man to arch a brow.

"Az?" The boy in question shook his head, running a hand through his locks.

"You're drunk. Even if you act lucid, you're drunk." His tone revealed that those words more for himself rather than Damian, trying to convince himself that . . . "I can't."

"You could."

An expression came over Az, slightly pained, and he shook his head again, rising from the bed. "Night Damian. . ." He murmured, leaving the room before the older man had time to stop him.

Because,

If Damian had made him stay,

He would have pounced the man. He really would've.

"Fuck."

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". . . ."

Damian had woken up that morning in his brother's bed, naked, and well, a tad confused. Something had happened, obviously. The cum on the sheets proved that. But did it involve Az? He'd have to ask.

Rubbing his temples the older man shuffled down stairs slowly, dressed in loose blue slacks. He muttered a "Morning" to Az, who seemed to shrink against the counter - but it could have been his imagination, honestly.

Seating himself at the island Damian watched Az move hurriedly around the kitchen, trying to avoid his brother's gaze. Please don't say anything please don't say anything . . .

It wasn't necessary, really. His eyes were fixated on the younger man's lips, and, still in a sleepy haze, he moved from the counter to advance on Az.

The boy yelped a bit and just managed to catch the glass he was carrying as Damian pinned him to the counter, placing his hands on either side of the younger man. Fighting back a blush Az bit his lip and glanced up at Damian, faltering a bit under his steady gaze.

". . . . Something I can help you with?" He asked slowly, carefully, as Damian took the glass and placed it off to the side without an answer. . . . Shit.

"What happened last night." It wasn't question, no matter how soft the words were spoken.

Az tensed - a sign Damian took into consideration - and looked away.

"Nothing."

"Liar."

The younger brother sputtered at the accusation and glared at Damian, pushing at his hold a bit. "It's true you prick! You came home drunk and stumbled upstairs to my room! You were so loud I'm surprised you aren't an elephant . . . !" Damian leaned forward and kissed Az. Just like that. There wasn't anything to it - it just felt like a natural thing to do at that time. What he wasn't expecting though, was for Az to quiver under him, holding onto the counter behind him as a faint moan left his lips.

Damian arched a brow and pulled back. He was going to question Az - unfortunately the bell rang.

You could visibly see the relief wash over Az. A distraction! Oh-my-God for once Li was useful! He stammered out an excuse to his brother and dashed out of the kitchen, flinging the door open and dragging Li down the sidewalk before the red head could open his mouth.

"School. Now. Go." He muttered sharply as he clambered into his car, almost not waiting for Li before he sped off.

Damian watched them drive off, propped against the open doorway. With a sleepy smirk he ran a hand through his hair and chuckled.

Oh yes, something was definitely up.
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