Struggling against his older brother's grasp pinning him down to the bed, Max thrashed from side to side just so that Jackson wasn't able to continue licking his ear like some creep. But eventually a hand pressed down on his head, keeping the boy in place as Jackson licked up his pale neck then nibbled on his earlobe, growling. It made Max shudder and let out a sigh. He could feel something hard pressing against his leg, twitching and getting harder every time the older boy touched his body.

Max was trapped in his mind, too, trying to figure out what on earth first base could be. He didn't want to be licked or get shirtless for the older boy, so tried his hardest to think beyond baseball. All he knew was that first base was dirty, and between him and Rose.

"Ngh…! Ju-just get off!" He bit, literally nipping at Jackson to no avail.

Jackson smirked and kissed his brother's cheek, loving the way he was getting so frustrated in his attempts to get free. But if this boy barged in like he did, possibly lied about not having sex and interrupted his alone time with Robbie Miller, then Max was going to be punished for it. "Why should I get off, Max? You still haven't guessed what first base is, you dirty liar… Could give a hint but I guess you don't want it…"

"Ew!" Max protested, attempting to wipe his cheek from the saliva of the cheek kiss before lightly growling at his brother. "Just tell me! What the firetruck is the first base!"

"And here I thought you were smarter than me…" Jackson smirked.

"I am!" Suddenly glowering at the boy laying atop of him, the young boy's growl grew louder. If he could move his arms he would be punching Jackson for implying he was smarter. "I AM smarter!"

"Oh yeah…? Then what's first base?"

"UGH!"

Max almost screamed internally, hating that he was actually being outsmarted by Jackson Fuller. There was something so wrong about this, like he was being outsmarted by a piece of burnt toast. He shouldn't be getting outsmarted like this and he didn't want to admit in anyway that Jackson had superiority over him in any subject. Max tried with all his might to push the older boy off of his slight form, struggling and feeling his thin arms shaking with effort. He wanted to be far, far away from Jackson until he knew about first base, or however many bases there were. He couldn't allow this lack of knowledge, stay for long.

"I do know! B-But why do you need to know? Do you not know about first base?" Max attempted.

Jackson bit down on his brother's neck with a grin. "I do know, little brother… I've done it many times if you must know. But I haven't JUST reached first base…"

"Bull! W-who did you reach it with? Ramona? Rocky?" Max bit back, not believing the teenager had reached first base with any girl.

Jackson simply smirked at the younger boy. "Mmm… them… others…"

"S-so you're the dirty one then, Jackson! I'm still a… a golden boy or whatever you called me, so you don't need to lick me." Hating that the older boy had somehow been able to get something this secret ahead of him, Max started to frown. He went limp underneath Jackson, sighing at the heavier weight. "Fine… don't tell me, I don't want to know…"

"Oh? Says the boy who got both Rose and Taylor…" Jackson teased, lightly biting down on the boys neck once more.

Max simply sighed.

Jackson rolled his eyes and finally relented to roll over to one side, lying beside the younger boy. He left a hand on Max's chest to pin him down still, however, and looked into the boy's cute eyes. Being able to break him like that was an accomplishment, but seeing Max sad was getting to Jackson. So he quickly thought of something that could benefit them both, rather than just teasing and getting everything his way for once. And the image of licking Max's adorable naked body was still prevalent in his dirty mind, making Jackson moan to himself and grind into the boy's leg. Robbie would be loving hearing all this down in his hiding spot, especially when he hears the wet, sloppy kisses Jackson began to plant all over his little brother's neck. Smirking, Jackson traced a finger around Max's slim chest. "Do you want me to just teach you about the bases, Max?"

"Well I already know… but if it makes you feel better to teach me… then I guess i could humor you…" Max responded, gulping a little from having Jackson's mouth still attacking him with kisses and nibbles.

"Then look at me," Jackson commanded, "And remember that I didn't teach you this, okay?"

"No one would think you taught me anything, anyway!" Max replied, turning to face his brother.

Chuckling to himself, Jackson moved a hand up and cupped Max's chin between his thumb and forefinger. He loved the confused look it granted him. Jackson further confused him, by leaning in close with his eyes closed and pressing their lips together for a kiss that was soft and yet deep. He could feel that in the shock of the moment, both of them melted into the sweetness of their first brotherly kiss. Their soft pink lips pressed together harder, and one of the boys moaned though neither would ever be the one to admit it. Jackson opened his mouth wider and kissed again, with his lips and cock in heaven against Max.

Max allowed the older boy to press their lips together for a few moments before pulling back, confused. "W-what the heck? Why did you give me a kiss on the lips?"

"Well, Maxie, that's part one first base?" Jackson replied. He was dying to kiss those sweet lips again and taste his brother. "You have kissed someone before, right?"

"Yes! Loads of times!" Max protested, the boy at least knowing that he was slightly telling the truth this time. Rose had kissed him. "But I don't kiss my brother like that…"

"Today you do… but since your a master of kissing then you won't mind part two,"

Without letting the boy respond, Jackson brought them in for another kiss. This time, however, his tongue pressed against Max's lips seeking access to the cavern. He didn't have to wait long, as a nervous Max opened his mouth in surprise and allowed the tongue to enter it, which instantly began to explore and taste the wet cavern. Jackson moaned into his little brother's mouth as the kiss deepened, dominating him as he rolled back on top of Max, pressing their lips together harder in a moment of passion. He loved the sweet taste on his lips, and the way Max failed to fight back or even try to take dominance over their kiss. Jackson just smirked at the submissiveness, broke the kiss and licked his brother's lips before going back in for another. This time Max's mouth instantly opened up for his brother to take over again, something in the boy enjoying the passion and heat of someone owning him like that.

'That's it Pickle… get your little brother…' Under the bed, Robbie rolled his eyes at the sound of the bed almost squeaking as his best friend frenched his little brother. Jackson might not have been expecting it today, but it didn't mean that his best friend was against it. If he knew his best friend, Jackson was currently having the time of his life, corrupting his little brother.

"So… are you sure that first base is just putting your tongue in someone else's mouth?" Max questioned, wanting to make sure that Jackson wasn't giving him the wrong information.

Something that had happened, numerous times in his young life.

Robbie snorted internally as Jackson gasped loudly while pouting. "Seriously? Do you think your big brother would give you bad information…"

"Yes." Max replied, without mercy.

"Harsh,"

He couldn't hold his pout when Max simply raised an eyebrow. The brothers shared a giggle as they slowly both came in for another kiss, their lips meeting in the middle. A little too eagerly, however, as their heads hit just before the lips. They both reeled back groaning in a little pain, but were quick to shake it off.

Under the bed, Robbie rolled his eyes at their stupidity. 'Idiots…'

Jackson wanted to feel those silky smooth lips more, so wasted no time in putting both hands to Max's small, soft ass and pulled the boy up a little into a rough, deep kiss. He moaned down Max's throat as the boy moaned back, shocked that his butt was being groped by his older brother. In that position, lying on top of his younger brother, Jackson easily grinded down against him, while using Max's butt to make him grind back by moving Max back and forth.

'Why is Jackson touching my butt!'

Max was caught in the shock and awe, feeling a pair of strong hands holding his ass cheeks tight and the roughness of Jackson's eager kisses. He would compare Jackson to cosmo when the dog was in heat, licking at him and thrusting his 'red rocket' against anything that moved. Or even if it didn't. Cosmo didn't mind and Jackson didn't seem to mind that his dick was rubbing against his own brother. That's when Max realised what the hard thing was and pushed his brother off in disgust.

"JACKSON!" He yelped, punching and kicking at the older dork. "EW GET THAT THING OFFA ME!"

"What? What thing?" Jackson asked in confusion, annoyed at being pushed away from the younger boy's soft lips and his grip on the boy's young perky bubble butt being broken.

"Y-YOUR… THINGY!" Pointing with his eyes shut, Max aimed at a toy on the windowsill. He managed to land a kick when Jackson turned around, kicking his butt and knocking the older boy over. "Ugh, this is so like you, Jackson… It doesn't matter about me, you only care about your own… needs."

Robbie nodded under the bed, his best friend did have those moments.

"Oi! What the fuck, Max!" Jackson growled, while climbing back onto the bed and over the top of his younger brother. The teen keeping his crotch a slight distance away from the younger boy. He didn't want to freak Max out moving from base one to two. "Who said that it was only going to be about my needs…"

Max snorted.

"Like you would think of anyone else's need."

Rolling his eyes, the older boy pushed Max's back onto the bed and purred. His finger traced around just to tease and tickle. "How about this… I teach you second base and you do it to me first, then when we hit third base I teach you first?"

"Just worried about his needs…" Max muttered to himself. Sighing, "Well… since you think your my teacher. What is this stage two…"

Taking the boy's hand in his, Jackson brought it up to his chest and held it there. Max could feel Jackson's heartbeat and shuddered breaths, making the boy blush knowing how badly it was affecting him. When the hand hesitantly left his, the boy instinctively began to rub up and down the strong chest, following the slight curves in Jackson's body. They moaned together, mingling their sounds. Jackson sighed and lowered down so that both of their cocks were touching and he could feel Max's little hard worm twitch. It was such a turn on to know that he had made Max get an erection, and could possibly bring the boy to his first ever orgasm sooner or later that day.

It wasn't going to be as good as getting Robbie's load but their was definitely kinky about getting Max's first.

"So uh, is it just feeling up your chest?" Max questioned, while wondering why Jackson didn't have abs like what he had seen on Bobby and Matt.

"No… it's just touching and feeling up your partner. O-OR TEACHER! Bu-but not y-your school teachers!" Jackson was panicking a little, but the boy just rolled his eyes at him.

Deciding to torture his brother a little, Max teased. "Why not? What if they feel you up first?"

"W-WHAT!"

Max simply smirked at his dimwitted older brother and allowed himself to keep massaging the undefined chest, with his small hands exploring Jackson with an eager curiosity that Ramona, Rocky and Lola had all lacked. His cheeks flared red from the moans that it milked from Jackson. "Mhm, my gym teacher gets a little touchy when they make sure we all shower after gym class… says he likes seeing of all growing up so nicely…"

For some reason, however, Jackson smirked now. "Max… Your gym teacher is a girl."

"O-oh I know… but doesn't mean she's the only gym teacher around…" Max attempted. "The other one loves getting a feel of Max Money…"

Jackson snorted. "Max… cut it out… no teacher is touching Max Money…"

"F-Fine!" Max pouted. "But they so would if they could though…"

He wanted to argue further, but all of a sudden Jackson leaned down and planted a soft kiss on his lips. The action made their hard cocks press together hard. Max wanted to freak as their 'things' came into contact, but something inside of him stopped him and instead he began to copy the movements Jackson was beginning. The pair grinding against each other, making Max's erection demand an attention his mind couldn't yet comprehend. Something felt like it would burst, and there was a tingling that refused to go away no matter how much Max wriggled around. Jackson noticed the movement and moaned loudly so Robbie and Max could hear it, further grinding their cocks together. His eyes were full of lust for the boy trapped below him, who's hands had by now slipped underneath his shirt to feel up his bare flesh. Max worked on the lean chest, rubbing Jackson's pecs and torturing his nipples in a way that only made the boy grow louder and grunt.

"Mmm… That's it M-Max…" Jackson grunted out, as he leaned down and kissed the younger boy again, instantly taking over the kiss with his tongue, swapping mouths and forcing the smaller pink organ explore his mouth just so Max could get a real taste of frenching somebody. As he did this, the grinding between the two brother's began to get a little needier, with Max's eyes closing from the feeling of Jackson's larger one rubbing against his own young hard-on, causing a sensation that had him moaning into the kiss.

Robbie was biting his lip, using every fibre of his being to not crawl out from underneath the bed and join the brothers in their fun. He relished the idea of being allowed to teach Max the bases, or even his own little brother. He might have to follow Jackson's lead and teach his little brother Tommy the bases, or possibly even get Tommy over here and teach him at the same time as Jackson did Max. But for the moment and deciding not to ruin his best friends incestual fun, Robbie stayed hidden, glaring up at the horny Fullers.

"H-here too… try touching this," Jackson said, placing of his brother's hands over his hard cock.

Max gulped at the thought of touching Jackson's obviously larger cock. "R-Really? Y-You want me to touch you down there…"

Jackson nodded and gave the younger boy a kiss, pushing his cock toward the younger boy's hand. As the small fingers wrapped around, a shuddering moan escaped him. The warm, throbbing cock sit nicely in the palm of Max's hand, who gingerly moved up and down the some five and a half inches.

"F-Fuck… Maxxy…" Jackson moaned, shocked at how nicely his cock felt in the younger boy's petite hand. Even his own and Robbie's hand, didn't feel this good. "You are doing amazing little bro…"

They both became lost in their own little world of pleasure, ignoring all that happened around them just to focus on giving each other the strange taboo pleasure of feeling up one and other's body. Max's eyes were glued to the thickness hidden in his big brother's pants while rubbing it up, wrapping his little fingers around it's surprisingly fat shaft to further please Jackson. Who was busy kissing the boy's forehead and playing with his hair, tangling it around his fingers. His moans were softer now, and he had both eyes shut. So neither boy were able to notice the rustling around from underneath the bed, and Robbie pulling himself out from underneath.

Nor did they hear his annoyed mutter. "God you need to clean under there Jacks…"

He straightened up and stared down at the Fuller brothers, brushing dust from his almost naked body. Jackson was a pig and never cleaned under his bed. The sexy dark-haired boy with a killer four-pack smirked down at them, and took Max by surprise when he lowered onto the bed, disturbing him with both knees on either side before his hands touched Max's shoulders. Robbie massaged the younger boy with a grin.

The boy's head looking back quickly, his eyes opening wide as he realised just who was touching him.

"O-oh my god Robbie! It's not what it looks like! Jackson is just-" Max started spinning excuses.

A smirk crossed Robbie's face, as he continued to feel up the younger boy's back. "Just getting the attention all to himself? Gimme that,"

Quickly the older boy grabbed Max's hand and forced it back to grope his erect and throbbing seven inch cock, only hidden behind a pair of pink boxer briefs. Instead of moaning, he growled softly and forced Max's hand along its length. The petite hand soon got the hang of things, moving on its own.

"Enjoying the feel of a real cock, Max?" Robbie questioned, his husky voice filled with lust as he ignored the playful glare he got from his best friend. Robbie just playfully smirked back at his best friend as his question continued. "It's so much better than your brothers, isn't it?"

A blushing Max couldn't help but nod, his hand struggling to fit around it all as he jerked off his brother's best friend. The stark difference in length took his breath away. "Ho-how is it… so… so big?"

Seeing his in, Robbie leaned in to whisper in the young boy's ear. His voice almost dripping in lust, as he purred. "Oh, that one's easy, Maxie! Didn't Jackson tell you how yet? Such a bad big brother… Well cutie, you just gotta drink my cum..."