Over the years, the combination of Luigi's temper and Pavi's constant flirting had left them in several unusual situations, such as the current one. Fed up with his brother's constant sexual advances, Luigi had finally decided to give in; to some extent, that is. And so, we lay our scene in the bedroom of Pavi Largo, where he sat on the corner of his bed with a rather flustered Luigi kneeling before him. The older Largo was certainly not looking forward to what would have to be done… but in his eyes, what it would allow him to finish with was worth it. Taking a breath as his little brother smirked down at him, he reached to slowly unfasten the tight dark leather clinging to the skin, showing a clear outline of a semi-erection; evidently the prospect of fulfillment of such a fantasy he'd tried for for so long was enough to induce arousal. He bit his lip as the firm hands of the other slipped open the garment, allowing the nearly-erect member to rise out. Suppressing a disgusted look, Luigi hesitated for a moment before slowly wrapping his fingers around the base, a move Pavi thought to be a strategy to build up excitement; although unintended, it worked very well, causing him to take in a sharp breath as he felt the blood flow quicken. Trying to maintain a blank expression, Luigi began to deliver firm strokes, prompting a few moans from his brother, who closed his eyes and allowed his head to tilt back. A smirk pulled at the older man's lips as he took his free hand, moving it above the other one to grip the shaft. He brought his mouth down slowly, breathing heavily over the head; Pavi gave a soft gasp and a moan, biting his lip as he waited for the fantasy to finally become reality….
In a swift motion, Luigi jerked his wrist slightly to the side and down, the grip on his brother causing the motion to bend the slightly-throbbing member; a loud cracking noise was heard, and Pavi screamed at the sudden pain, gripping the sheets tight and arching back with a whimper as Luigi burst out laughing. Releasing the grip and nearly falling back, he continued to laugh, shouting between each; "THAT'S WHAT YOU GET, YOU FRUITY-ASS LITTLE PERVERT, THAT'S WHAT YOU FUCKIN' GET!" He got up, leaving his brother nearly bawling and curled up in pain on the bed, and turned to march out, still laughing loudly. "B-Brother… fuck…" Pavi whimpered, tears welling up in his eyes.
Not much later, a very embarrassed Pavi sat in the surGEN's office on the examination table, pants around his ankles as he received his diagnosis. "Penile fracture, it seems… you'll need emergency surgery, but you should be fine." Said the surGEN, clearly slightly amused. "We'll get you to the operating room in a minute or two… how'd this happen again?" He continued, glancing to the still whimpering man he'd been assigned to examine.
"Uhm… fell off-a the bed."