"Cody," Zack whispered, shaking his brother. "Get up buddy, we need to shower." Cody had passed out with his head on Zack's belly, and groaned at Zack's continued harrassal.
"But I'm tired." Cody whimpered, snuggling into Zack a bit deeper.
"So am I, but we're covered in sweat and cum. We'll leave even more evidence on the sheets."
Cody lifted his head and looked at Zack. "Okay," he said grumpily.
"Get your bathrobe on, I'll get my towel from this morning." Zack's habit of leaving a wet towel on the floor after his showers finally paid off, it seemed. Cody groaned at the pain in his belly as he stood, and he walked stiff legged over to the closet to get his bathrobe. Zack watched him with satisfaction, not happy that Cody was uncomfortable, but it felt good to have fucked him so. It felt as though Zack was claiming his territory.
Cody shrouded himself in his bathrobe and went to the door, whispering, "I'll see you in a moment," to Zack. Zack nodded in response, groaning as he stood and went to fish his towel from the bottom of his clothes pile. Sure it was unsightly, but what did he care?
He wrapped himself up in the towel, letting it hang just below his hips. The room where his mother was sleeping was dark anyway, so the towel was just in case she woke suddenly. He padded out through the living room, grinning at the sound of his mother's snores, and realized he had left the light on in their room. He went back to turn it off, and made it to the bathroom, closing it with a sharp 'click' and let the towel fall off. Cody gave him a very thorough up and down and back up glance, licking his lips, probably subconsciously, and Zack wanted to fuck Cody silly again just for being a slut.
Zack walked to his brother, pulling the bathrobe off him and kissing him deeply, pushing their bodies flush together, but had to pull away before he got carried away; they still had to shower. So Zack pulled away and turned the water on, and together they waited for it to get warm.
As they waited, Zack asked Cody, "How does all that cum feel in your ass?"
That made Cody blush. "It's trying to leak out, but I don't want to make a mess!"
"Are you trying to get pregnant?" Zack asked, back at Cody's side, grinning. He kissed Cody on the shoulder, and the neck.
"Maybe I am. If I get pregnant, do you want a boy or a girl?"
Zack gave Cody a sideways look. "You need to sleep Cody." And because the hotel had a good water heater, the water was already billowing steam, so Zack dragged Cody in there, pulling the door open and shut, and pushed himself against his brother again, reveling in the water.
"Cody, you can let my cum drain away, you won't get pregnant either way."
Cody nodded, a clipped, embarrassed sort of thing, and, had Zack been interested, he would have seen his cum run down Cody's thighs, but Zack was interested only the soap and shampoo, to clean himself and his brother, so that they could go to bed together. For Zack was excruciatingly tired; indeed, as he and Cody were pushed together, soap passing back and forth, Zack awoke to find himself standing with his forehead pressed into a bemused Cody, and busied himself with shampooing his hair with too much shampoo. They kissed often enough, grinning back and forth sleepily, so ready for bed.
Soon, they were back in the bathroom common, and Zack had his Cody all wrapped up in a towel, drying his hair with love, sponging all the water up, so that Cody's skin was rosy pink and delectable. Had Zack not been so tired, he would have pushed Cody to the floor so he could give his brother a midnight snack, but Cody was blinking much to heavily to seem to enjoy much of anything.
Covered in his bathrobe, Cody followed the towel-clad Zack to their room, where he made to get into his own bed, but Zack chuckled and pulled him, mewling quietly in protest, into Zack's bed, covered in their DNA though it was; having been as intimate as they had been and sleeping in separate beds seemed akin to torture in Zack's opinion.
"Should we put P.J.'s on or not?" Zack asked. "Just in case mom comes in."
"The bottoms, yeah," Cody said, tugging the dirty blankets off the top of the bed and stuffing them underneath. They would be cleaned later. Zack got in his drawer then and got out two pairs of pajama bottoms, passing one to Cody and pulling his on without bothering about underwear. He knew he would have an erection all night anyways, just from lying that close to Cody. Zack, seeing Cody already covering himself in Zack's blankets, turned the light off once more and crossed to where Cody was snuggled in, sinking himself in blankets with his brother and pulling him close, and sure enough, there was his furious erection, back for more.
"If mom asks why we're cuddling," Zack whispered into Cody's hair, "you had a nightmare and needed Big Brother Zack to take care of you, okay?"
Zack could hear Cody's tired smile when he said, "Okay." Silence for a few moments, then, "You really are the big one of us two aren't you?"
"Huh?"
"Your um, your penis is really big."
Zack kissed Cody, and whispered, "Yes it is, I'm very proud of it."
More silence, then, "Can I suck on it Zack?"
Zack moaned. He knew Cody could feel it grinding against his hip, mega hard now that he knew Cody had a hunger for it. "Stay under the blanket, suck it, after I cum, pretend it didn't happen and we can go to sleep. Get to work Cody."
Zack heard Cody whisper something that sounded like, "Yes Big Brother Zack," but he couldn't be sure. Cody pulled away just enough to slide down Zack's belly, dragging his tongue along as he went, his fingernails surely leaving little trails, and Zack rolled on his back, grunting when Cody pulled his pajama bottoms down and took all of Zack's erection into his mouth.
Zack raked his fingers through Cody's hair, whispering quietly his approval, sighing as Cody licked up from the bottom, working the top of his throat on the head, squeezing Zack's dick so good. It was sensitive from earlier, but Cody's tongue was hot and wet, and made Zack feel so good.
Zack whispered, "You're a good boy Cody. Use your hand on my balls, pull on them, but be nice, be gentle." Zack sighed as Cody obeyed him, groaning at how big and full they felt, even though Zack had only cum thirty minutes ago. His fingers tugged the tight skin loose, marveling at the heat radiating from them, and had to taste them, so he licked up the side of Zack's cock as he let it out of his mouth, using his teeth on the side as he went back down.
Zack moaned when Cody engulfed his balls, taking them both into his mouth with some struggle, but Cody was sweating again, so turned on from how they tasted, and rolled them around and around with his tongue, rubbing his hands on Zack's belly. Zack's cock rubbed on his forehead, tickled a bit by Cody's hair, and Zack smoothed the hair away, tugging his hands in it, tangling them to pull on Cody.
"God, Cody," Zack whispered, staring through the dark at the ceiling, overwhelmed by the pleasure Cody was servicing him, making Zack feel like a king. "I fucking love you so much Cody."
Cody moaned about Zack's balls. And then his fingers, tugging down Zack's foreskin, pushing his fingernail into the sensitive head, on the bottom, and Zack seized up a moment, a little jet of precum shooting out of him, and Zack wanted to cum again, grunting as Cody tortured him with his tongue, using his teeth to pull just hard enough.
"Cody," Zack whimpered, closing his eyes, letting himself melt back into the bed. "You're such a good boy. "You're gunna make me cum soon, does that make you happy?"
Cody moaned again.
"Do you like making me happy? Suck on my dick."
Cody obeyed immediately, desperate to make Zack happy, sucking the head, pushing Zack's foreskin down with his lips and shaking fingers, digging his fingers into Zack's cock, pleasuring him so good.
"I'm close already, you're really good at this, so don't you dare waste any cum. Swallow it all, understand?"
"Yes Zack," Cody moaned around Zack's cock, taking it all the way to the back of his mouth, and opening his throat, with great effort, and swallowing the head of Zack's dick.
"FUCK!" Zack yelled, bucking up hard into Cody's face and almost sitting up, coming hard into Cody's throat, pulling on the back of Cody's head.
Cody choked, pulling it out of his throat as the last of Zack's cum shot into his mouth, swallowing it all, his eyes rolling back at how it tasted, lost in his own ecstasy. Cody squeezed Zack's dick from the bottom making sure all the cum that was coming out was indeed out, licking what dribbled out on the head of Zack's dick, breathing hard, and kissed Zack's belly. He pulled Zack's pajama bottoms back over his cock, and slid back up Zack's body to lay against him once more.
Zack pulled him even closer, kissing Cody's face in the dark, whispering, "Thanks buddy," to him.
"My pleasure, really." Cody kissed Zack, rubbing his hand about Zack's chest and belly, trying to resist his temptation, but it was too great, and he pushed his hand under Zack's pajama bottoms again to rub on Zack's balls and cock, breathing hard still.
"I can't get enough of you Zack," he whispered.
"I can tell." Zack grinned in the dark. "Get some sleep so you can do it again." He twisted a bit to set his alarm, fiddling with the dials with one hand. When he was done he lay back and sighed. "I've set it a bit earlier than mom's going to get up. When we wake up, you're going to suck it again, understand?"
Cody nodded into his chest. "I can't wait."
Zack rushed for oblivion, falling into the dregs of sleep, and woke before he knew it to the sound of their mother opening their door.
"Cody," her voice called, "why are you in Zack's bed?"
"I had a nightmare mom." He pulled out of Zack's grasp, sitting up to look at their mother better. Zack opened his eyes to the bright morning's sun, and looked at their mother as well.
"Cody, you're fourteen, can't you do well on your own? You won't always have Zack to comfort you. You guys are too old to be sharing a bed."
Zack spoke up at this, saying, "Mom, we're twins, we have a different relationship than most brothers do. We're close all the time."
"I'm not going to argue. Get dressed; we have a doctor's appointment." And she pulled the door closed so they could have some privacy.
Cody looked at Zack, his eyebrows raised. "Did she hear us?"
Zack shook his head harshly. "No no no, she was snoring, I heard her." Cody grinned. "Let's go." Zack pulled the covers off himself and stood, stretching a bit before he stripped off his pajama bottoms, glancing back at Cody, who was still in Zack's bed, staring at Zack incredulously.
"Let's go Cody, we can't rouse suspicions." Zack pulled his dresser open as Cody finally stood, groaning at the pain in his belly, surely, and went across the room to dress. Zack pulled some a pair of shorts on, not bothering with underwear today, and unfolded a shirt. He draped it on his bed, grabbing his shoes off the floor and sitting on the bed to tie them. When they were laced up, he grabbed his shirt and walked around his bed to where Cody was still tying his shoes sleepily, and pulled Cody into a hug.
"She doesn't know, Cody, we're okay."
Cody nodded against his chest.
"But you still owe me a blowjob, so don't you dare forget. The moment we're alone, understand?"
Cody blushed fiercely, but he nodded a second time. "Yes Zack."
"Your Big Brother loves you, understand?"
Zack kissed his Cody, smiling sweetly.
"Yes Zack," Cody repeated, smiling under Zack's doting gaze.
"Get ready then, unless I have to dress you. We'll be done with the doctor before we know it."
Zack pulled away and went to their door, opening it, still shirtless, and went to the kitchen table. He sat with a "Huff," and looked at his mother. She was staring at him with an incredulous air.
"Put your shirt on Zachary, we have to go soon, where is your brother?"
Zack begrudgingly shirted himself, and said, "He's in the bedroom," grumpily.
"No attitude this morning, please, we're a bit late. We'll have to get something out, maybe at that little Japanese restaurant you guys said you like."
Zack nodded, schooling his features to be pleasant, even though he was dreading the doctor, who always called him fat, and insisted on that one test where you had to turn your head and cough.
Zack shuddered. The only person he wanted touching him there was Cody, not an old doctor. Speaking of Cody, he came out in a blue and white polo shirt, looking adorable, and hugged their mother.
"I'm ready," Cody said cheerily, walking toward the door. Zack went to join him, and their mother took up the rear, and together, they went to the elevator, and down in the lobby, skirting Mr. Moesby, they went out into the street to await the bus.
Boston was busy today, traffic roaring past them dangerously, but all was placid in Zack's mind, for Cody's walk was stiff but bouncy, and his brother seemed happy, looking up at the buildings around them, and at Zack, smiling shyly, his eyes alight with bright fire.
They made it across the street to where the bus stop was, and Zack leaned against the sign post. Cody stood against him, shoulder to shoulder, glancing at their mother to ensure her suspicions weren't aroused, but she was looking across the street at the hotel.
On the bus, having waited about fifteen minutes, Zack sat with Cody leaning against him, rubbing his fingers on Cody's knee. Their mother sat alone in front of them, staring silently out the window.
And at the doctor's office, in the lobby, Zack persisted in his and Cody's close proximity, sitting in the chairs together, waiting to be called.
When Cody was called, Zack got on up with him, but his mother called out his name. He looked back, feeling a twinge of annoyance.
"You can't join your brother in there. Wait your turn."
"He's my brother! Can't I accompany my twin places?"
Cody and the doctor looked at their mother in question, standing stock still while she flushed bright red.
"Zack can join, Carey, it's fine," the doctor said. "It might actually streamline things, actually."
Carey shrugged, and gave up. Zack grinned, following Cody and the doctor, glad that he had won, and sat with Cody on the exam table. He traced a line up and down Cody's back with his hand, sitting close enough that the doctor couldn't see, hoping to comfort Cody, for Cody didn't like the doctor either.
