Haii everyone! So this is my new story, and it involves Stridercest! This is sort of short, so sorry about that! But hopefully you guys enjoy it! Oh and yes I left you all with a cliffhanger! Bwuahahahahaha! Because I enjoy making you guys wait, nah I'm playin, but anywho! Enjoy! And YES ITS YAOI! IF YOU NO LIKE DEN PFFFT DO YOU WANT SOME JUICE? NO? PFFT RUDE! XD
Dirk Strider, the master of sugoiness with a hint of kawaiiness, in the living room watching his all time favorite show. My Little Pony. He has been watching it for a few hours now, to wait until Dave has returned from John`s house. Since they were hanging out playing video games. The Strider was getting quite anxious while waiting for Dave to return home. Dirk kept thinking about his lil` bro, in diffrent cosplays, and some rather sensual thoughts. Like the thought of he him being able to gain access through them.
After a few hours have passed, he had managed to have fallen asleep on the couch. Dave, came in after a few minutes, he saw that the television was on. He walked towards to go turn it off, when suddenly he heard Dirk, slightly awake whispering, "...no...dont turn...it off..." he was being rather sluggish at the moment, as Dave thought. The young Strider then ignored his brothers command and procceded to shut the television off, and walks over to the much older Strider. "Bro, wake up, and get your ass in your room, and go to sleep. I wanna watch my shows."Dave said.
Dirk, whined on what his brother had said. David, had shooken Dirk, to where he only inched away from Dave, and clench the plushness of the couch. These actions were making Dave, much more aggrivated. He then grabbed and pulled on his older brothers arm, "Dude! Seriously! Get the fuck up from your lazy ass, and sleep in your bed! I don`t need to be dealing with your immature acts!" the younger Strider said.
Dirk, kept whining as he yanked on to Daves, shirt causing him to fall right ontop of Dirk.
"Lil` man, quit your shit. Shut the fuck up. And let me sleep, I`ve been waiting for 4 hours, for you to come back home. Im tired, I stayed up all night working. Can you atleast let me sleep on the couch, without your constant nagging?" Dirk, explained.
Dave, sighed. "Scoot over."
"Hm?"
"Did I stutter, I said scoot over. I`m tired."
Dirk, did just as what Dave, had commanded and scoot over. His younger brother layed next to him, along with wrapping his arm around Daves, slender body. "Bro," Dave, said. "what are you doing?"
The older Strider, slid his hand down his side, down to where his rump was. He then whispered, in a very seductive voice, "...grant me the permission to have access on your...very...little plush rump.." he grinned, and groped Daves rump, sending tingles throughout the small males body. Davem nodded as he blushed madly, trying to keep his "coolkid" facade.
He then spoke in a deep, soft voice pattern to respond Dirks, request.
"Alright...just gentle.."
"Dont worry lil`man...ill be gentle..."