Tom had a fetish. Yep. Little Tomi had a fetish. Bill absolutely loved those words.
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Bill smiled as his brother flopped onto the couch beside him. His four sizes too large pants dragged at his belt and his shirt ballooned out before deflating silently. Tom panted as a sweat drop rolled almost comically down his nose only to hang precariously at the turned up tip before dropping onto his shirt, soaking immediately into the material. Their show that afternoon had been hectic. They had performed so hard that even Bill's tight shirt had clung closer to him, sticking to the sweat.
Gustav and George crashed unceremoniously into the twins door grappling with each other. "take it back! Take it BACK!" George cried pushing Gustav forcefully into the door jamb.
Gustav grunted from the pain and swung to the left twisting the other in and on to the floor. "no. I stand by what I said, you are a fairy! Pretty boy Georg, you are such a fairy!" Georg fumed from his spot on the ground in front of the twins.
Bill looked back at Tom who was fighting back a smile. His eyes were closed as he lay slumped beside Bill. Bill shifted and looked back at the two other band members. "hay fairy" he said and George flinched "are you two having a lovers spat?" he said and both boys heads snapped to look at him for the first time since they had barged in. Their eyes went wide. Bill sat beside his brother in only black silk boxers and glasses. Thats right folks. Glasses. Reading glasses to be exact.
He had a book propped on his raised knee. His glasses sat at the end of his nose as he glared imperiously over their rims. Tom raised an eyebrow at the sudden silence. Opening an eye he looked at their two friends. Seeing them staring he looked over at his brother. Since he had walked in he hadn't looked at his brother sitting silently. Now as he looked he fought desperately not to stare. His brothers sat leaning against the arm rest on his side of the couch. The leg closest to Tom was pulled up supporting a book, the other was stretched out so he was sitting diagonally. The lamp beside him cast shadows making him appear taller. His muscles stood in stark contrast (his pexs and abs of course) to his limber arms and legs.
Tom tore his eyes from his brothers body and to his face. Big mistake. He was wearing thin silver rimed glasses. His bronze eyes flashed in the half light. His long black hair with its spattering of white blond wasn't sticking out defying gravity like usual rather it hung damp around his shoulders. Small drops of water dripped innocently onto his chest, rolling down towards his black boxers.
George snapped out of his horror of seeing Bill in glasses and got to his feet "I've said it before! I'm one, not a fairy. And two just because were together doesn't give you any right to mother us!" he said and before Gustav could say anything, let alone blink, George had tackled him back into the hall. A moan told the twins that their friends were making up for fighting.
Bill shrugged and returned to his book, his long eyelashes brushed the rims of his glasses each time he blinked. Tom sat silent and still staring at his brother. His skin felt warm and his stomach flipped every time the glasses flashed in the half light. Quietly he got up and walked to his bed. Shedding his shirt and pants Tom grabbed a clean pair of his own boxers which were white cotton and went to have a shower.
In the shower Tom kept the water cool. His hands were splayed against the wall as he lent his forehead against the cold tiles. 'his my brother for what ever god's sake. I can't change that' he thought as the water rained over him. 'I don't understand' his mind spun. A thump came from the wall and Tom rolled his eyes. Gustav and George were very … physical, lovers.
Tom sighed and looked at his reflection in the glass pane of the shower door to his right. He slept with some random chick once a week to keep himself [under control]. He thought of his latest. A large busted girl with a tight ass and small skirt. Tom lent against the wall allowing his body to get worked up. Then suddenly without really thinking about it he was thinking of Bill. His body in the half light with the glasses framing his eyes. Tom looked down at himself and realised he was extremely hard.
He shook his head 'his my Brother!' he thought harshly to himself but his body had other ideas. Without willing it his mind wondered repeatedly back to his brother. Each time Tom felt his need grow stronger 'this is not good' he thought turning to lean his back against the wall 'if its not going to go away i'll have to deal with it another way. What Bill doesn't know wont harm him. Right?' with that thought he reached down and started to jack off to thoughts of his brother, Tom dragged his fingers along his length imagining his brothers black painted nails, on a sudden impulse he wrapped his fingers around himself and started to really enjoy himself.
Suddenly he wasn't so painfully hard. Sighing Tom washed himself of, careful of his cornrows. Stepping out of the shower Tom held the towel to himself tightly. 'what have I done?' he thought and shook his head. It was done. The thought was there. What did he feel … for his brother?
meanwhile
Bill watched as his brother walked into the bathroom and listened as he turned on the water. As he heard Tom get in Bill sighed. He closed the book and sighed again. He felt horrid, stomach twisting with gilt. He ran his hand through his hair. For weeks he had realised he was attracted to his brother. He had done small things, trying to see his brothers reaction.
It started small. Walking around without a shirt on. Sleeping in just boxers. Dancing closer to him on stage. Small things. Each time Bill watched Tom. Tom probably didn't even realise his own reactions.
Tonight Bill had purposely gotten overly sweaty. He had caught his brother staring at his star tattoo once when Bill's shirt had 'ridden up'. Encouraged he had worn his new silk boxers and thin rimed glasses. Success. Bill had been watching his brothers reaction when he had finally looked. And as expected Tom had gone for a shower.
Bill stood and moved to the bathroom door. Pushing his ear to the door he caught Tom mumbling. Poor boy didn't realise that he sometimes though aloud without realising it "he's my brother" Bill heard and took a step back from the door.
Smiling a little Bill walked over to the couch as sat back down as his brother stepped out of the bathroom. He wore white boxers and was towelling gently at his head "Tom" bill said putting the book back down "come here and I'll do it" he said. Tom had never been good at getting his dreadlocks dry or his cornrows. Bill had always ended up with his brothers head in his lap after a shower.
Tom hesitated then moved obediently to sit in front of his brother. Bill took the towel and began to pat the ends of Tom's hair dry. Slowly Bill made his way to Tom's scalp. The silence was interrupted every so often by the two G's but otherwise they remained undisturbed. Bill's long fingers moved over his twins scalp so easily he almost jumped as a low moan came from Tom.
Bill's fingers hesitated on the mostly dry scalp, slowly he dropped the towel to the ground beside his brother. Deftly Bill's fingers began to massage his brothers shoulders. Tom lent back into his hands as he gave another low moan. "hmm Bill," he almost whispered as his brother dug into a tight knot "hmm so good … don't stop" at these words Bill did stop. Tom's eyes snapped open and he stood up quickly.
Bill stood slowly and they faced each other. 'stuff it' Bill thought and stepped close to his brother "Tom" before Bill could say anything Tom yanked him close, pushing their lips together. Bill melted. His brother was warm after his cold shower and his lips were like the silk of his new boxers. Tom kept his eyes closed as he held his brothers slim figure to his body. His hands had pulled him close by his shoulders, they now moved to his brothers hips.
Bill moaned in pleasure and they quickly broke apart. "shit" Tom hissed and ran his hand over his cornrows. "Bill … shit" he turned and looked away. Bill stood silently understanding that Tom needed time to think it over. After some time Tom hung his head. "Shit I'm so sorry Bill" he whispered and Bill stepped forward.
"Tom" Bill reached up and put his hand on his brothers cheek. Gently he turned Tom's face back to him "don't be sorry" Tom jerked as if stung. "don't be sorry … because I'm not" Tom stared at his brother.
Bill took a small step forward so they were face to face. Tom reached up and brushed his brothers face, his lips, with his calloused fingers "I'm confused Bill" he whispered.
Bill moved his hand behind his brothers neck "I know Tom" he said and their lips met for the second time with a chaste uncertain kiss. "I was just as confused" they kissed again and Tom brought his brother into a hug.
In sync with each other they moved at the same time to the couch. Tom looked his brother over 'why have I suddenly felt this? Why haven't I realised it before?' Tom thought. Then his brothers glasses caught the light. They were new. Now that Tom thought of it this was the first time he had seen his brother in them. As he looked Bill over his eyes kept coming back to the glasses. Tom closed his eyes and thought of his brother without guilt. He pictured his brother in the most erotic ways and felt almost nothing. He took a deep breath and instead he imagined his brother lying on a bed in nothing but those glasses.
Bill coughed politely and Tom opened his eyes. Trying not to smile Bill looked away. Tom frowned and shifted. He suddenly stiffened. Looking down he began to blush wildly. He was already as hard as he had been in the shower. Smirking Tom stood up and moved to stand in front of his brother. Bill looked up into his face trying not to look at his brothers tenting boxers.
Toms eyes glinted as he lent over his brother. Bill lent back as Tom's leg balanced him on the couch. Tom's hands griped the couch either side of Bill. Leaning down Tom brought his face close to his brothers. "Bill ..." he hesitated, looking Bill in the eyes. "I've known you forever." Bill nodded watching his brother. Tom leaned closer so his lips brushed his brothers ear "I love you" he whispered it and pulled away a little so he could see his brothers face. Bill looked up at Tom as a tear ran down his cheek. {aww Tomi is crying}
Bill reached up and took a hold on his brothers collar. Pulling him close Bill put his lips close to his brothers ear "I love you too Tomi" he whispered. They smiled at each other.
Bill lent into his brother. Their lips met and Tom's eyes fluttered closed. Moving slowly Tom pushed his brother gently down onto the couch. Their bear skin both still damp from their showers moulded to the other. It was as if they made a perfect whole. Bill pushed himself so he was lying fully on the couch with Tom on his hands and knees above him.
Tom pulled back from Bill's lips and moved down to his neck. There he blew gently. Bill hummed. Carefully Tom kissed the smooth expanse of his brothers neck, then he began to nibble every once and a while. Each time Bill let out a small moan. "T … Tom … ah!" his fingers griped the edge of the cushion as Tom found a sensitive spot. Smiling Tom bit a little harder. Not enough to bruise but hard enough to leave a red mark.
Bill let go of the cushion and griped Tom's shoulders "mmm … don't, ah!" his back arched as Tom's hand moved from the cushion to his ass and grabbed. "Oh God" Bill moaned and wrapped one of his legs around Tom's. "don't stop Tomi" he groaned and Tom moved from his neck to his chest.
Tom grabbed a handful of Bill's boxers, pulling his younger brothers hips up as he ground down with his own. His lips moved lazily down Bill's chest until his lips located his right nipple. Bill jerked and his nails bit into Toms shoulders. Tom blew, nibbled and sucked Bill's nipple alternating tactics every so often. All the time Bill muttered, trying to keep his head and failing miserably. Tom stopped for a second then quickly moved to the left nipple. Letting go of his brothers ass Tom kept his ministrations on the right nipple as he hummed around the left.
Bill began to shake with need, his hard grinding with Tom's. "Tom?" he whispered trying not to scream with need. Tom pulled back and looked his brother in the eye. Suddenly all words left Bill's mind except for three "bed, now, please" he said.
Toms eyes flashed with a hunger the body beneath him could only satisfy. He sat up and grabbed his brothers hand. Bill clung on desperately as if Tom would let go and leave. As Tom pushed Bill down onto the bed the walls shuddered and a loud moan came from next door. The twins ignored it. Tom moved to kneel on his hands and knees again when Bill's hand on his chest stopped him.
Bill sat up as Tom sat back on his heals "Tom … um" Bill clasped his hands and looked down at his lap. Tom reached over and took his brothers hand. Taking a breath Bill began talking "I love you so much but, I don't know, I guess I'm scared. Unlike you I'm still a virgin." Tom began to smirk when he realised Bill was shaking slightly. "I don't want to be like those hoes that you bring in here. I don't want to be used"
Tom moved beside his brother and wrapped his arms around him. "You are nothing like them. You're special, I don't want to ever hurt you." Bill looked into Tom's eyes. "I love you" Tom whispered and pulled the younger into a kiss. This one was different to the others. It was everything but chaste. Tom licked and nibbled at Bill's bottom lip. Gasping Bill let his lips part. Tom took that as his invitation and began to kiss him passionately. Their tongs battled for a while but Bill slowly let his brother dominate him.
Instead Bill wrapped his arms around Toms neck and laid down. With Tom above him Bill spread his legs and pushed up. Their hards ground against each other and they moaned in sync. Tom wrapped his arm around his brothers waist and held him close. They moved together, kissing slowly. After about ten minutes of bliss Bill pulled back a little.
Tom raised an eyebrow "whats wrong Billa?" he whispered and Bill blushed at the nickname.
"um" Bill lifted himself onto his elbows and looked Tom over. They were almost completely dry now. Tom kept his body close as Bill tried to find the words to say. Bill smiled and lay back down, hands above his head. He stretched out into a seductive pose beneath Tom. Pretending confidence Bill dragged his foot up Toms leg "your experienced Tom. Read my body language".
Tom looked suspiciously at his brother. "What is your body saying Billa?" he said his voice low. Bill lifted his hips a little and slid his foot back down Toms leg. Tilting his head Bill revealed more of his neck to Tom's staring eyes.
Bill looked at Tom through lidded eyes "my body want's you" he breathed, his voice husky. Tom pulled his arm from around Bills waist and let his fingers run up and down Bill's side. Bill arched his back lifting his hips again.
"I hear you Bill" Tom murmured in Bill's ear. Sliding his hand down Bill's side Tom hooked his fingers under the waist band of Bill's boxers. Looking up into Bills eyes Tom stopped "are you sure?" Bill took a deep breath and nodded.
"Tomi your my big brother. Show me, teach me" Tom lent down and brushed his lips over Bills navel. Then he quickly grabbed Bills boxers and yanked them off. Bill moaned. Tom just stared. Ok so Tom was big, Bill was bigger. Much bigger. Bill looked down his body at Tom and waited nervously. Tom felt his eyes and looked up.
He gave Bill a reassuring smile "Bill your gorgeous" Bill relaxed a little as Tom striped of his own boxers. Bill spread his legs as Tom settled in front of him. Leaning over Bill, Tom kissed his brother until they needed air desperately. Bill reached his hands up and began to run his fingers along the skin of his brothers chest. Tom sighed contentedly.
As Tom's eyes closed Bill smirked. Reaching down he grabbed his brothers length without warning. Tom's hips jerked into his hand as his eyes opened wide. Tom tried to hold back a loud moan as Bill began to give him one of the best hand jobs eva. Bill smiled innocently at his brother. Tom moaned loudly at the image in front of him.
Bills large innocent eyes were framed with his glasses as his hand touched all the right places. "oh god Bill .. don't stop" he managed to say before Bill grabbed him hard. Toms hips jerked forward again and he felt Bill move. Bill's lips brushed his brothers ear.
Blowing gently Bill didn't stop the movements of his hand as he whispered in his brothers ear "oh Tomi" he moaned and Tom gripped the blanket beneath them "mmm Tomi you feel sooo good" Bill groaned and felt Tom get even harder in his hand. Bill swallowed and took a breath. "I wan't you Tom. I want you so badly" Tom's body shuddered in need as Bill played with him. Bill closed his eyes. He tried to work up the courage. He knew Tom knew what he wanted but he knew Tom wouldn't do it unless he asked for it "Tom I want you inside me"
Tom turned his head so he was looking at his brother. Bill looked into the glazed eyes of his brother. Tom took a shuddering breath and nodded. Bill laid back down as Tom got off the bed and moved to his suitcase. He quickly unzipped the bag and rummaged around. Standing Tom turned back to his brother. In his hand was a small bottle of lube.
Returning to his brother Tom watched as Bill settled himself into the pillows. He had stacked them up along the head board. Bill watched as Tom crawled towards him. Spreading his legs Bill lent back and relaxed into the pillows. Tom sat and watched Bill. "your sure? Bill" Tom's voice was quiet.
Bill smiled at his brother. Sitting up Bill reached over and pulled his brother to him. "gods yes Tomi" he whispered clinging to his twin. Tom nuzzled Bill's neck, slowly he pulled himself away. Hesitating.
"It'll hurt Billa" Tom whispered. Bill swallowed.
Looking his brother in the eye Bill gave a small smile "I know Tomi, I know. I trust you. I . . . I love you. I . . . wan't you" Tom pressed his lips to Bills brow. With a quiet snap Tom flicked open the lid of the small bottle in his hand. Bill tilted his hips, lent back and watched as Tom carefully coated three of his fingers. Once he was happy with his fingers Tom looked up at Bill.
Slowly Tom crawled over to his brother. Leaning down he claimed his brothers lips. Bill hummed happily as he felt his brothers fingers near his entrance. Tom smiled a little. He ran his fingers over his brothers sensitive skin as he licked and nibbled at his brothers lips. Bill smiled into Tom's lips. He welcomed his brothers distractions. Reaching up Bill wrapped his fingers into the hanging ends of Toms cornrows. Tom kissed harder as he slid one calloused finger in. Bill's eyes flashed open and Tom pulled back. His finger stopped at the knuckle. "Billa? Ok?"
Bill frowned. He shifted and his eyes widened a little "oooh." Tom stayed still and waited "oh god Tom that feels weird" Tom smiled trying not to laugh.
"But your ok?" Bill looked up at Tom. He lent back into the pillows and nodded. Tom joined their lips again and began to move his finger around. Bill giggled and Tom pulled back a little "what?"
Bill closed his eyes "feels weird and good, and weird" Tom smiled.
"Bill" Bill opened his eyes at Tom's tone. "is it ok if..." Bill smiled at the slight blush on his brothers face. Nodding Bill pulled Tom back to him relaxing for the second finger. This one stung a little as Tom carefully pushed in and began to scissor his fingers. Bill half moaned half growled as Tom stretched him.
After a few moments Bill's hands griped the sheet underneath him "Tomi hurry up" he whimpered and Toms eyes glinted in the low light. Bill bucked his hips up into Toms fingers as he slowed.
"Now now Bill" Toms voice was low and husky. Bill shivered. "If you wan't me to hurry up you'll have to stop that" Bill looked at his brother. The movement of his arm caught his attention. Tom smiled and let Bill watch as he slid a third finger into him. Bill whimpered, this one hurt. Closing his eyes he laid back down. Tom stopped his hand. "are you ok Billa?" he whispered.
Bill opened his mouth to reply. Before he could say anything the wall shook "Oh Gusti! Yes! Ah!" the wall shook again and Bill smiled.
"Yea Tomi. I'm ok" Tom smiled uncertainly. Bill just reached up and placed his hand on Tom's cheek. "Please don't stop" Tom lent down and kissed Bill gently and passionately as he began to move his fingers. Bill reached up and pulled Tom's lips closer. Tom ran his tong along Bill's lips only to be met by Bill's own tong. As Tom moved his fingers deeper Bill suddenly gasped. "Tomi! There." Tom smiled "Tomi. Stop, I'm ready! Now, please?". Tom lifted himself up so he hovered above the body beneath him.
Pulling his fingers out slowly Tom watched his brothers face. "Billa, if we do this, we can't go back" Bill opened his eyes. They were unfocused and burning with desire.
"I understand. Take me" with that Tom moved himself closer. Lining himself up Tom pushed. Bill let out a quiet 'Ah' as he arched his back. Tom felt good. Bill was seeing stars as Tom carefully pushed his body back down, his hands gently but firmly pushing his brothers hips down. Reaching down Bill grasped Toms wrists. "Oh god Tom... ah fuck!". Bill looked up at his brother. Hair messed, a sheen of sweat on his chest. Bill reached behind him and threw a bunch of pillows away. With two left Bill settled himself down. Tom didn't move. Bill laid there quietly with his brother buried deep inside him.
Time passed as the two just sat there. Slowly Bill's hold on Tom's wrists loosened. "Bill?" Tom's voice was loud in the silent room. A thump from next door seemed to snap Bill out of his silence.
"Tom, I'm ok, your fucking big by the way" Tom laughed. Leaning over he kissed Bill's nose. "Tom I want you" Tom nodded. Bill relaxed and suddenly "Oh God". Bill shivered. Tom Thrust gently into his brother as his hands roamed the younger's hips. "God Tom more" Bill's hands slid up his brothers arms to grip at his shoulders.
Bill held on as Tom's arms wrapped around him pulling him closer. "Billa! Your so tight" Tom nuzzled into Bill's neck as he felt Bill's legs wrap around his waist. Bill felt like he was on fire as Tom thrust faster and harder gaining speed. Pleasure flooded through him. Tom pulled Bill closer and moved his angle. "AH!" Tom and Bill cried out in sync. Tom hit Bill's spot again and Bill clenched his muscles in retaliation. "Bill... so... good."
Bill nodded. Tilting his head Bill moved his lips closer to Tom's ear. "Yes Tomi... harder." Tom thrust harder into Bill then stopped. Bill whimpered. Tom smiled. As Bill turned his head further to see his brothers face he saw Tom's smile "why did you stop?"
Tom looked his brother in the eye and his smile grew wider. With out warning he pulled out almost completely and thrust back in hard. Bill threw his head back letting loose a loud moan. "TOMI!".
next door
Gustav and George looked at the wall that connected the two rooms "do you think?" Gustav said with a smirk.
"Definitely" George replied and looked down at his captive. Gustav lay spread eagle on the bed. Both wrists and ankles had been tied to the bed. "but don't distract me" George smiled and lent down to lick at Gustav's length.
"hmmm. No master" Gustav replied eyes closing in bliss.
Tom and Bill's room
Tom stopped again. He had pushed Bill close to the edge, but he didn't want this to end just yet. Bill tossed his head from side to side. "Your gona drive me insane!" he whined but Tom just smiled at him. They were both covered in sweat. Bill pushed himself onto his elbows and looked at Tom. He clenched his muscles. Tom's eyes grew wide then fluttered closed. Bill lunged forward and pushed his twin down onto the bed. This was the fourth time he had gotten close and Tom had stopped. He straddled his brother and rolled his hips.
"Billa!" Tom moaned and grabbed Bill's hips.
"Why won't you finish me?" Bill said rocking his hips.
Tom shuddered and thrust up. Opening his eyes he looked at Bill "wanted to make... it last, make... you feel good" Bill smiled. He rolled to the side and pulled Tom back on top of him.
Pressing his lips to his brothers ear he began to nibble. "Finish me". Tom nodded silently and began to thrust hard at Bill's spot. He had memorised where it was and planed to check his memory often. Bill cried out as Tom began to pound him. Reaching in between them Tom began to pump Bill's length. Bill cried out in pleasure again and clung to Tom. "AH! Tom... TOMI!" Tom smiled.
Bill reached up and began to take his glasses of. Tom reached up with his free hand stopping him. "No Billa" Bill let go of the small bar of wire and instead latched on to Tom's shoulders again. "those glasses..." Bill looked up and winked at his brother "fuck".
Bill smiled "oh so you like them?" there was laughter in his voice. That disappeared as Tom began to pound into him harder. Bill smiled "good." Bill couldn't say much more as Tom crashed their lips together in a heated kiss. Bill and Tom clung to each other as they rocked harder and faster, Tom's hand keeping in time. Suddenly Tom moved a fraction to the left and Bill cried out. Arching his back Bill's muscles clenched and they both came hard. Tom inside Bill and Bill in between them.
They collapsed back onto the bed, both of them shaking slightly. Bill shifted and wished immediately that he hadn't and whimpered quietly. Tom sat up quickly and moved closer "Billa? Babe?" Bill looked up and gave a small smile.
"You really pounded into me Tomi" he whispered. Tom smiled and laid down pulling Bill into his arms. "Tomi, I love you" Bill wrapped his arms around his brother, his lover.
Tom smiled and gently began to massage (as best he could from his position) Bill's lower back "I love you too Billa".
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next day
Bill sat gingerly on the edge of the couch as Tom approached him. In Tom's hands was a platter of pancakes smothered in jam, cream and extra sugar. Just as Bill was about to take the plate the door burst open "take it back! Take it BACK!" this time Gustav was the one yelling.
"No! Gustav, its true!" George yelled back "your such a jock!" Tom smiled and sat down on the floor beside Bill.
"Pancake?" he murmured and Bill nodded gratefully accepting the offered piece of cream and jam smothered cake. The two G's stopped and looked over.
"hay you two" George called and the twins looked up "what happened last night?"
Bill smiled "what didn't happen" he said and turned back to Tom. The gangster smiled noticing a small dot of cream on his brothers lips.
"Agreed" Tom said and lent over letting the two G's watch opened mouthed. In shock. "Oh and Billa? I love the new glasses"
Bill smirked "what? Does my little Tomi have a fetish?"
Tom smiled back "only for my brother wearing nothing but glasses"
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I wrote this for superNEONlight. I myself go by the name of Darkeair. Don't kill me I'll do Gustav and George's story soon. (that is if superNEONlight lets me. I hope she will). This was a commission for superNEONlight and she didn't get to read it until it was posted {evil laugh}.