Ok so here is the other reflective chapter I promised earlier (if you don't know what I mean by that, refer back to ch3)

Francis and Reese-

It began a while before Reese and Malcolm got together.
Truth be told, Francis was at the age where gay boys usually start experimenting. Sure there were plenty of gay boys at Francis's school that could have willingly done things with him. However, things like that are bound to get around. Making out on the side of a house with a cute twink during a party wasn't enough. And Francis always wanted to be in control. He knew it was morally wrong, but apparently he didn't care. So he went for his oldest brother.

Reese was in the shower. Francis decided this was his chance. He took off his clothes and stepped into the shower.
Reese reacted immediately, asked him what he doing. Francis replied by explaining that it was normal. Reese had been confused, but it was his cool older brother. He wouldn't have ever questioned him.
Francis grabbed the bar of soap and lathered Reese's hands with it. Francis instructed with the bar of soap in his hand, that first he had to soap his chest in circular motion. Reese asked him if it was supposed to be like that Karate Kid movie.
Reese did as he was told. After that, Francis told him to turn around so he could show him a 'special technique'. Reese turned his back to him, and Francis pressed up against his back. He held on to Reese's shoulder with one hand and with the other, he glided his fingertips from Reese's neck slowly. He felt Reese shiver. He stopped his fingers on Reese's nipple. Francis rubbed small circles around the hard nub. Reese's jaw was relaxed, and he was breathing softly.
Francis resumed trickling his fingers down. The warm water kept cascading down both of them.
When Francis's fingers were hovering over Reese's cock, Reese gasped.
That's when Francis worried that he might be doing the wrong thing. But at the same time, Reese leaned back and his ass nestled Francis's cock perfectly. Francis didn't care anymore.
He slid his hand down Reese's shaft and started rubbing his balls. Reese, let out a whimper and bit his lip. Francis realized how much his brother's innocence turned him on.
Reese called out Francis's name as he let his head rest on Francis's chest. Francis couldn't resist bucking, trying to get some friction.
Reese thought it was weird at the moment, but his brother's hand was working magic on him.
Francis leaned down and slipped his finger to Reese's perineum, applying pressure.
Reese clenched his eyes closed, breathing harder.
Francis kept moving his finger father back until he got to Reese's entrance. He tapped his finger there, placing his head on Reese's shoulder so he could see his reaction. Francis used his other hand, now, to continue touching Reese's cock.
Reese was giving soft pants and stifled gasps that Francis thought were very cute.
Francis finally grasped Reese's cock in his hand, which he observed was quite big. He jerked him quickly.
Reese came in seconds.
Francis watched in amusement as Reese's small hips stuttered and he turned his head to unsuccessfully try to hide his face in Francis's neck.

Francis made him promise not to tell anyone, and Reese didn't. He was afraid that if his brothers found out, he would have to share Francis, and the pleasure he gave him.

After that day, Reese was always craving more.
He was the perfect candidate for Francis. Francis needed someone willing, who wouldn't question him-and that was Reese.

The day that Reese gave Francis his virginity was the same day as Reese's birthday.

By that point they had done just about everything except sex. Francis had Reese give him blow jobs, but Reese didn't have much skill and used too much teeth.

Reese went up to Francis. He told him he wanted to do it. Francis told him he wasn't old enough.
Sure Francis wanted to fuck him but if something went awry, how could they explain that to mom?
Reese ripped off the party hat he was wearing and told Francis he had waited long enough. Francis denied him. Reese pushed Francis up against the wall. He opened Francis's zipper and pulled out his cock. He suckled on the head. Reese was young but he knew Francis was too. Francis gave in.
He dragged Reese to the car, saying it was the only safe place to do it while everyone was in the house. They climbed into the seat farthest back in the van. Francis made Reese sit on his lap.
Francis thought in the back of his mind that maybe he should make Reese's first time 'special'. But with Reese squirming on his lap, it was hard to think at all.
Once Reese was sheathing Francis, Francis could only think about how much he loved that Reese was tight as a vice. Reese was digging his nails into Francis's shoulders, attempting to hold off any screams. Towards the end of it, Reese was panting and Francis's was bouncing Reese off his cock.
Francis came inside him. He pulled Reese off of him, letting his cum drip out of him and run down his legs.

Btw the next chapter will be the last. Or second to last.