"What the…what the hell are you talking about?" Dante said, confused.

"Dante, you heard me." Virgil responded.

"Are you on something? Who are you getting it from-I'm telling mom, either way." 14-year-old Dante said back.

"Dante, this isn't bad. It's okay." Virgil walked to the bedroom door, the room where both teenagers slept. Their mother was still asleep, she didn't wake up until about 10 a.m. Nero locked the door with a little click and he smiled.

His naked body shined under the light that was shining on the desk.

"Virgil, you're crazy. We're brothers. Brother's don't do this."

"And who said they wouldn't? Why can't we just try, Dante?"

Dante seemed sick at the thought of having sex with another guy-no, not a guy-his own brother.

Virgil continued to smile. "Well?"

Of course, Dante was gay. He was a homosexual, but unlike his twin brother, he wasn't open about it. What would the kids at school say? Would they call the twins the "gay pair"-or something humorous and sick about it?

Dante thought about it for a while. He was getting hard.

"Uh…" Dante walked to his bed, the red cloth seemed to sparkle.

"But, Virgil-"

"None of that, Dante! I know you've wanted this! I can hear you mumble in your sleep about it."

"What?!" Dante didn't know that Virgil listened to his brother mumble his name in his sleep.

"Oh, shit." Virgil wasn't supposed to say that.

"Brother…Dante..." His voice trailed off to a sudden stop.

"Fine."

Fine.

The words echoed in his head. In both of their heads. They were both shocked, Dante more than Virgil. Where did that come from?

Dante stripped down his red t-shirt and his black boxers. He was completely naked, his silver bangs swaying with the fan that was spinning in the room.

They both grew hard.

"Dante, I knew you'd come to your senses."

"Well..."

"Let's get on the bed."

"Heh, bottom or top?"

"Whichever you prefer."

Dante decided that he should let his brother be the penetrator. Dante got on his knees and stuck his ass out. It was weird, he actually liked it.

"Well, big boy?"

Virgil stood up on his knees; he pressed his firm penis to Dante's asshole. Dante let out a soft moan.

Virgil didn't want to hurt Dante (who was clearly a virgin, judging from the tightness). Yet, at the same time, he wanted to pound the shit out of him.

Virgil rocketed back and forth, in and out. Finally, Virgil came. Dante moaned louder and louder, he realized that Virgil was hitting his soft spot. He wanted Virgil to do more.

With all of his strength, Virgil flipped Dante over; his back was flat on the bed. He giggled, so did Virgil. Virgil brought Dante's full length into his mouth and began to suck.

He twirled his tongue over the sensitive head, Dante let out a quiet gasp. They both realized that they needed to be quiet, or else they would wake up Eva-their mother.

Virgil continued to bob his head up and down, and finally, Dante came into Virgil's mouth. He swallowed in one big gulp.

"Dante!" Virgil yelled. "That…was great."

"Yah, whatever." Dante said smugly. He was smiling. They both lay naked with no blanket on top of them, Virgil hugging Dante.

A person knocked at the front door.

"Boys, please get up. It's almost time for your first day at middle school!"