Mail? I hear him whisper, Mail, are you awake? I groan, turning over to face him. yes. Now I am I sit up and rub my eyes, looking at my brother.
good .. he sighs what happened, Matt?
bad dream in the darkness I can see him lower his head in embarrassment.
I reach out and take his face between my hands. its okay. You can stay with me I scoot over in my bed and allow him to lay next to me. He climbs in and buries his head in my chest and starts to cry softly.
shhh . I soothe him, petting his hair, twisting in between my fingers.
He looks up at me with a wondering look on his face. mail? he asks quietly do you love me? of course I do, I say smiling at him. I always have then . he starts hesitantly .I feel his hands touch my bare stomach and his fingertips moving down ever so slightly.
.he looks up at me again. I lean closer to him and press my lips to his, my hand on his hair sliding down to his neck, holding him to me.
His fingers go to the waistband of the boxers I had been sleeping in and begin to pull them down, inch by inch, slowly and with a hint of innocent teasing. I begin kissing him harder as I feel them slip down off of me. He moans softly, touching me lightly, his hands caressing and warm.
Gasping at the pleasure, I roll over on top of him, and lean my head down and start biting his chest, leaving red butterfly marks crisscrossing over him. He takes his hands off of me for a moment to pull his own boxers down. Suddenly we re touching and my heart begins beating faster. I harden and he smiles, pressing upward with his hips. Biting my lip I wrap my arms around him and pull him up so I can easily slip into him. As I do I rock him hard, thrusting in him. He moans loudly, his fingernails raking across my back. Sweet pain to accompany the pleasure. I bite down hard on his neck and feel a little blood enter my mouth. Oh how sweet it tastes! I let go and begin sucking on the spot for a second or two until it stops. He cries out and I begin pushing hard again, sweat now slowly dripping off of my forehead and onto his chest. I pull out and flip him onto his stomach, and re-enter him, moving in sharp, quick motions as I hear him let out pleased sounds to my movements. After a minute or so I hear him speak. Mail. Let me up he gasps.
I move off of him and sit down on the bed, panting.
Surprisingly he moves so his knees are between mine. He begins touching me again, eagerly. Then he leans down and licks me all the way down, sucking gently on the tip, making me harden again and moan.
He puts me in his mouth and sucks harder, biting gently, but not hard enough to hurt. I finally come and he licks it off as if it were sugar, only turning me on more. Matt . He lifts his head up. yes? he wipes his mouth.
I lean forward and hold him to me, my hands tracing his spine, feeling the beads of now cold sweat on his back. I pull him down to lay next to me and soon after, to the sound of each others breathing, we fall asleep.
It was unknown to us both that, a few minutes later, our mother opened the door and looked in, seeing us both laying there. She smiled and shut the door, never mentioning it to either of us.