Chapter 1
Alfred's Pov
It was Tuesday night, I was striding within the corridors as I heard my stomach growled. I finally reached the stairs and descended making my way to kitchen and cook some of my favorite hamburgers. When I suddenly saw that someone is invading my kitchen already. I saw my twin brother, Matthew who was standing with his rear back within the sink washing some dishes while cooking some pancakes in the other side of the kitchen where the oven lies. I almost forgot that I invited my brother over to watch some movies with me. Matthew didn't know that I was at his back staring at him in an eager manner. I was scanning through my brother's rear view form and notice that he got some nice pair of butt. I'm always looking at those pair of buns and wanted to touch it every time. Matthew is so sexy with his own manner he was desirable within my own standards. And god knows how long I wanted to 'fuck my younger brother. Yeah' you heard it right. I was lusting over my younger brother Matthew, for all god sake. I started to felt that way to Matthew, when I accidentally saw him cleaning his storage in his own house and I secretly barged in without him knowing. I saw my brother sweating as he started to lift those pile of boxes from his storage and only wearing a pair of boxer shorts. He was so hot and 'fuckable'. I know that is not the right way to describe my brother but I don't really fucking care I wanted my brother only for myself.
Slowly, the scent of Maple syrup soothes my nostrils as I began to tiptoed silently towards my little brother who is busy making some pancakes. He still didn't notice me as I lifted my two hands ready to hug (or maybe grope him) from behind. He suddenly turned around much to my dismay, wearing those puzzled look drawn to his face.
"Oh? Al? are you hungry?"
"Oh fuck!" I was caught red handed as I cursed silently to myself. I felt my face burning as Matthew looked at me with those blue violet orbs staring at me with a questioned look.
"Al? Why are you blushing?" Matthew asked innocently when he realized that my face suddenly turned beet red.
"No! I'm not blushing! I'm a hero and I'm too awesome for that!" I exclaimed defensively.
But still, Matthew is not convinced. Staring at much eager this time, those blue violet eyes staring at me questioning me with those kind of looks. How I wished to see those eyes half lidded eyes pleading and begging me to fuck him. I felt heat starting to rise in the lower part of my body and I'm starting to get turned on.
"Shit!!" cursing again to myself as I realized that I only wore a pair of sleeveless shirt and boxer shorts. And I'm not wearing an undergarment. Matthew might notice 'that' thing.
"Are you alright brother?" those questioned look in Matthew's eyes was replaced by a worried look.
"I'm alright Mattie, don't worry about me.."
"But you don't look like your alright to me?, Do you have a fever ?"
But before I was able to reply, Matthew got so close to me first with his left hand landed in my forehead leaning closer to me. His face is almost bumping to mine causing my cheeks to burn more in embarrassment. He's like checking if I had a fever or not, but suddenly his expression went soft and his eyes got hazy, gazing at me directly to my eyes.
"Al, would you mind if I kiss you?"