Title: Busted

Author: 66witch

Rating: R! (so, only for mature readers).

Characters: Chris, Wyatt and some others.

Disclaimers: I don't own any Charmed characters or the show.

Summary: This is about how the boys got caught plus some events before. WyattChrisLovestory.

Warnings: This story deals with slash and incest. If you have a problem with that, then don't read!

Note 1: This story plays in the same universe I created with all my other stories. But you don't have to read them to understand this.

Note 2: English isn't my mother-tongue, and even if I give my best, there will surly be some mistakes. So please don't flame me for that. Instead you can tell me so that I won't do the same mistakes again.

Note 3: Sorry that it took me so long to update. I had been down with the flu and when that was done I had to catch up with university first...

Note 4: Thanks to Kit Of Light And Dark, Peya Luna, jazmingirl, Secret Thought, Inuyasha Lover 123 and plush1000 for those wonderful reviews. (Everyone who left a signed review, also got an reply.)

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Chapter 6

Can't Take Their Hands Off Each Other

The morning after their anniversary Wyatt and Chris spend still at the hotel. They had breakfast in bed and after that they went for another round making Chris want to go back to sleep after that. Unfortunately they couldn't, since they had to leave the hotel room or Wyatt would have to pay for another night.

So they forced themselves out of bed and after a shower they left to drive back to school - after all, Josh would need his car back, and they couldn't miss another day of school... at least not completely.

At the school they went to the principal's office to give the secretary the note from their parents to excuse them for the morning and the day before - which Chris perfectly faked on their ride back.

Then both boys went down the hallway to Wyatt's locker, where they would wait for Josh since the current lesson would be over in a couple of minutes anyway.

So they stood there, side by side, with there backs lend at the lockers... waiting... and waiting... and waiting...

Chris then casually brushed his hand against Wyatt's, who couldn't help but smile. He looked at his lover who kept staring at the opposite wall. He sighed then and did the same.

Moments passed.

Then Chris felt his brother's hand now casually brush against his own. He swallowed, when he felt that soft caress. He wanted to return it, so he moved his hand against his brothers and the next second, without them knowing how it went this far, they were holding hands.

They looked at each other, eyes shining with love and happiness. Then they both smiled childishly and Wyatt had to bit his bottom lip to not do anything stupid.

The last night had been so perfect, he simply wanted more of that, much more. He wanted to have Chris as close as possible... And his lover felt the same.

Actually Chris felt kind of empty. They had done it 4 times last night, so right now in this moment he felt mostly sore, but... still he couldn't wait to feel Wyatt like this again. Because that had made him feel whole, alive. He wanted, no he needed more of that, and soon.

Still standing like this, still smiling at each other, they heard the school bell ring... and pulled away from each other as soon as possible and right before the class doors were opened and students floated the hallways.

"Oh I wish I could be somewhere else..."

Wyatt turned to his brother, when he heard that comment and smiled while adding: "Me, too."

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A couple of hours later, Chris sat in his art class and watched in horror the picture he had drawn. Their teacher had told them to just let their mind float to something they like to draw. Free-topic lessons. Usually Chris loved that. But the scratch he made showed a man, as nature made him, with toned abbs and well... let's say he was well build in every part. He was lying on a huge bed... and he somehow looked a lot like his brother... Really nothing he'd like his teacher to see or any of his class mates.

He was about the tear it into pieces and throw it way. But then he stopped... No, he would show it to Wyatt after school and THEN he'd throw it away...

Grinning he folded the paper and placed it into his pocket, then he started new, this time clearly thinking... "Just draw some flowers, Chris, just some flowers..."

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Meanwhile Josh and Wyatt were sitting in their mathematic class. They hadn't much time to talk before since Josh had to talk with one of his teachers in the break, but now he was curious. So he wrote Wyatt a note and pushed it onto his desk.

Wyatt read it:

"How was last night? - Josh"

The witch grinned and send a note back to his friend.

Josh smiled when he read it:

"Tiring but sooooooo amazing..."

Then he looked over to his friend, and when he saw Wyatt looking back at him be mouthed "Congratulations."

Wyatt nodded and muttered a "Thanks", before he returned his attention to the board. Not that the numbers there made any sense to him. Matrix calculations, he hated it.

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"Wow..." Wyatt said when Chris finally had the chance to show him the drawing later. They were on their way home, they had walked slowly so that the others who left the bus station couldn't hear what they were talking about, plus they didn't want to reach their home this quick. This day was family night and nearly all their relatives would be there. No chance for a private moment.

"You like it?" Chris asked.

"Like it? Boy, I love it..."

Now Chris blushed and muttered: "Thank you..."

"It's a pity that you want to destroy it," Wyatt then said. But he knew Chris was right. It was too much of a risk that anyone would find that drawing. So they stopped at a trash can and Chris wanted to finally tear it apart and throw it in.

But Wyatt stopped him: "No, don't rip it into pieces. Throw it away liken this."

"But if anyone..."

"If anyone finds it he won't know who this guy is since it's just a scratch and neither will they know who made it. I just... I just don't want you to tear it apart, it's bad luck..."

Chris sighed, then he agreed.

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About two weeks later...

It was late in the evening - bed time - when Wyatt entered the bathroom to find his brother in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth.

"Hey..." Wyatt greeted and went over to the toilette.

Chris spit out and turned to him: "What are you doing?"

"What does it look like?" his brother asked back opening his jeans.

The younger one just rolled his eyes and turned back to the mirror and continued to brush his teeth.

Then - right after Wyatt flushed - there was a knock on the door: "Anybody in there?"

"Yepp... But don't worry, we're all fully dressed, you can enter."

So their sister Mel did, and went over to Chris side to grab her own tooth brush.

"How was your day?" Chris asked his sister after he had cleaned his mouth. "Haven't seen you all day."

"Haven't seen you much this whole week," Wyatt commented.

The 11-year old girl just shrugged: "Had been busy... hanging around with my friends... the usual stuff."

The brothers shared a look and grinned. Then Wyatt put his arms around his sister and asked: "Could it be that I saw a twinkle in your eyes??"

"What??" Mel asked visibly getting nervous.

Chris grinned even more: "Yeah Wyatt I guess you're right..."

Wyatt looked seriously at the young girl and said: "So who's the one who stole your heart, young lady?"

"No... No one..." Mel said confused.

"Oh come on, Mel," Chris now said, "better we than mom and dad."

Now the young girl sighed. Then she freed herself from Wyatt and sat down on the toilet. "His name is Bobby, he's in my class and he likes me," she said, and then quickly added, "but we just went for an ice cream or a coke... not more!"

At this both boys laughed and then hugged her.

"Don't tell them, ok?" Mel begged.

"Of course not..." Chris said.

"As long as you don't do anything stupid," Wyatt added seriously.

The girl nodded: "I won't..." And the oldest of the siblings smiled.

"MEL?? TIME FOR BED!" They heard their dad's call.

"You better hurry," Chris said.

Mel nodded and walked to the door, but not before Wyatt ruffled through her hair and both boys said good night.

When she was gone, Chris closed the door again and turned to his brother: "Do nothing stupid?"

"Yeah," Wyatt said nodding, "she's just a kid."

Chris nodded: "Like I have been."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing," the younger one said and returned to the sink, cleaning up.

But Wyatt wouldn't let that one go: "No... that wasn't a nothing." He made a break to look at his brother through the mirror then asked, the fear clearly recognizable in his voice: "Do you regret what happened?"

Chris replied looking at Wyatt through the mirror: "No, I don't..."

"Yes, you do..." Wyatt stated, feeling confused.

Chris sighed, shaking his head: "No, I don't regret it, not one single moment. I just meant that I was young, too. And you never know what she'll do if she's in love... if she's in love as much as I am." With the last words he turned around and when he had said what he wanted to say he grabbed his brother by his neck and pulled him close to give him a passionate kiss.

Wyatt didn't know what to think about all this, but when he felt Chris's warm and soft lips against his own he really didn't care anymore... at least a moment. But the topic of their discussion was nagging at him, so he pulled away.

"Chris, wait..." he said. And when his brother scrolled at him he added explaining: "I... I just want to be sure. Did I ever put you under pressure, persuade you to do all this?"

Chris grinned: "No... and if I remember it right it was more the other way round." He move closer so that he could whisper to his brother's ear: "It was my decision and I do NOT regret it, nothing..." And as soon this was said, he started kissing and nibbling and licking Wyatt's earlobe making the older one moan throatily.

Chris hands soon went down to Wyatt's jeans and a second later the buttons were open. That was when Wyatt started to laugh.

"What?" Chris asked.

"Nothing," Wyatt said calming down, slightly, "it's just... you are so eager, it's... adorable."

The younger one smiled and then whispered: "White magic hear my voice - secure this place, let out no noise." Then he pulled Wyatt down to the floor.

"Don't you think that might be a little uncomfortable for you?" Wyatt asked.

"Who said that I'll be the one the floor?" Chris gave back and flipped them around.

His brother giggled before the sound turned into moans when Chris lifted his shirt just enough to place kisses all around his belly button, while his hands moved up on his sides and then to his chest, playing with his nipples.

"You like that, huh?" he asked, when his lover moaned throatily.

Wyatt now grinned, his eyes dark with lust, and flipped them around again so that he was on top, asking in a low voice: "What do you think?"

In no time, both boys got rid of their clothes and their bodies melted to one, when lips caressed lips, hands moved over soft skin and hips were rubbing against each other.

Wyatt's lips slowly moved down over his lover's neck, to his chest with a short stop at his nipples and finally down to his belly button and from there to his right hip, knowing that Chris loved it when he kissed him there softly. So he kissed and sucked and even softly bite that little area making Chris moan eagerly.

"I love you... so much... so... so much..." Wyatt muttered between his kisses.

Chris smiled dreamy, looking down at the mop of hear currently resting at his hip, while he felt that tickling sensation of his lover's lips against his skin.

Then Wyatt's lips moved back to Chris' center and the younger one started to shiver when he felt that warm wetness of his brother's mouth surround him, take him in. Oh yeah that was good... And soon he was lost in the sensation, in the feeling... Almost...

"Wyatt..." Chris moaned, "Wyatt... stop..."

The older of the two looked up, his eyes shining with worry, and asked: "What?"

Chris smiled at him, his fingertips caressing his cheek: "Stop playing around, I... I wanna come with you..."

Wyatt was speechless for a moment. Then he smirked and orbed the shower gel to his hand. He wasn't sure if that was a good idea, do rush things... but he couldn't resist Chris... he never could.

Chris had closed his eyes, but squeezed them tightly when Wyatt entered him with his index finger. Through he was used to the feeling by now, it did hurt... a little. But he managed to relax quickly. And when Wyatt added another finger and then hit his prostate, Chris was in heaven, through he felt so much heat from the inside as if he would burn in hell.

Wyatt shivered when he watched his lover lost in the sexual excitement. He moved up until he was face to face with him again and then kissed Chris, while adding a third finger to stretch him just a little more.

Chris threw his head back as much as possible, freeing himself from the kiss, muttering: "Wanna feel you... now..."

Wyatt looked at his brother, feeling a little uncomfortable. He knew Chris wasn't ready, and when he'd do it now, it would hurt him. "Relax Chris, we have all the time of the world... let's not hurry..."

"I don't want to wait Wyatt, I want you NOW!"

"It'll hurt you..."

"No it won't..."

"Chris..."

"Ok... may-be..." Chris breathed. "But I want to feel you now, Wyatt... I don't care if it hurts a little or not..." he finished through their connection, looking deeply into Wyatt's eyes so that the older one shivered, overwhelmed by all the love and lust he saw in his brother's eyes.

The older one closed his eyes and kissed Chris again, while he pulled his fingers out. Then he coated his cock in shower gel and put Chris' legs around his hips.

"I'm sorry," he whispered then and slowly entered his lover, feeling how tight he was.

Chris hissed in pain and his breath came faster as he squeezed his eyes shut again.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry," Wyatt whispered into his ear as he lend over to kiss him again, trying to distract him from the pain.

Chris meanwhile kept his eyes shut, through his pain ebbed away quickly. He knew he would adjust to him quickly, still he kept his eyes shot to torture his brother a little more, and to distract him. His mind was spinning around that idea since a couple of days now, and this was his chance to try it out. That's why he hurried Wyatt... And now he would surprise him...

And while his brother was still worried, still kissing Chris' neck, the younger of the two held closely onto him and turned them around.

"What?" Wyatt asked shocked, and confused when he saw his brother raise his torso and place his legs at either side of him, without breaking the contact.

Chris smirked and told his lover through their connection: "Told you I won't be the one lying on the floor..."

And then he started to move his ass in circles, while with his hands he caressed Wyatt's chest.

"Oh God..." the older one moaned. Chris looked so hot in this position, his chest was rising and falling with the quick rhythm of his breath. And with his dark lustful eyes and his slightly parted lips he looked like a living sin.

"Like it, huh?" Chris asked smiling.

Wyatt just nodded... Then his hands moved to Chris' hips to guide his movements before he simply couldn't take it any more and grabbed his lover's cock with one hand, stroking it.

Chris threw his head back and moaned throatily, feeling the heat rising inside his veins. And with Wyatt's thrust and his treatment for his cock it didn't take long and Chris came heavily, shooting his semen all over his lover's chest.

Wyatt screamed out Chris' name when he felt his muscles close around him. And after one more thrust he came, too, the power of his orgasm almost knocking his lover off his hips.

Shivering Chris broke down over his brother, breathing heavily. And when Wyatt realized that his brother was lying on top of him, he immediately put his arms around him, holding him protectively.

"Wow..." he breathed out when his pulse slowed down a little and his mind slowly started working again. Chris chuckled.

They both lay there like this for a few more minutes until their bodies were working on normal level again. Then they separated, cleaned themselves with a spell and got dressed again.

They were joking with each other in a relaxed way, when they both stepped to the door. Wyatt wanted to open the lock but froze.

"What?" Chris asked.

Wyatt just pressed down the handle and the door jumped open.

"It... it was...?" Chris shivered.

Wyatt nodded: "Open."

"Oh my God... OH my GOD!" Chris exclaimed, the panic evident in his voice. Nervously he started to pace back and forth.

"Chris, Chris..." Wyatt grabbed him by his shoulders, "Chris, relax..." He looked into his brother's eyes which were shining with unshed tears. "It's ok... I don't think anybody saw us..."

"What makes you so sure?" the younger one asked.

"Because I'm sure mom would have blown us right into hell if she had noticed..." For a moment he looked at Chris, then pulled him into a hug. But then he looked at him again: "Ok, listen... we need to relax, just act normal, ok?"

Chris nodded and took a deep breath: "Ok."

Wyatt nodded, too, reassuring himself, then grabbed his brother's hand and pulled him with him, out of the bathroom and over to their bedroom.

There he let go of his hand and looked around, unsure what to do next, still shocked on his own. But Chris just went over to his bed and got dressed for the night. Wyatt looked at him for a moment, then he did the same.

When they were ready to sleep they both sat down in their beds and Chris started to read while Wyatt pulled out some notes from school. But neither of the did read more then a couple of words when there was a knock on their bedroom door.

"Yeah," the older of the two called. And seconds late Piper walked into the room.

Smiling she went over to Chris. "Hey peanut, enough read for tonight. It's time to sleep."

"Mom, I'm almost 16!" Chris complained, trying to not let his distress out to the surface.

Piper just smiled at him as she tucked her son in: "I know... but still I won't get you out of bed to go to school tomorrow morning if you don't sleep..." Chris sighed and gave up.

Wyatt meanwhile had to chuckled a little about this. And of course Piper realized. So she turned to him and said with a victorious grin: "Same goes for you Wyatt. You might be 18 right now, but as long as you use me as a living alarm clock you'll have to go to bed when I say so..."

Wyatt rolled his eyes and then put the book away, defeated. Piper nodded at him and then wished her sons a good night before she switched off the lights and left.

But as soon as the door was closed, both boys sat again in their beds.

"See, I told you she hasn't noticed anything...We're save," Wyatt said relieved.

Chris nodded, through his brother couldn't see it and muttered: "For now..."

"You ok?" The older one asked.

"No," came the muffled reply. "What are we gonna do when they catch us?"

Wyatt sighed and stood up. He quickly walked over to Chris and crawled into bed next to him. He put his arms around his lover's waist and pulled him close so that the younger one's head was resting against his shoulder.

"No matter what," he said then, "I'll always love you... Nothing can change that, and nothing can split us apart. I swear."

Chris nodded. "I hope you're right."

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