Alan licked his lips tiredly. Something felt good. But he was too groggy to tell what it was. Whatever it was had brought him from sleep. He could see that it was light from behind his eyelids. He let out a groan.

That was when he realized what felt so good. His body woke up fully with his realization and he could feel. He could feel the sheets of his bed underneath him. He could feel teeth biting at his neck. And if that wasn't enough he could feel an arousal being thoroughly tugged on between his legs.

He fisted the sheets in his left hand beside the wall and let out a long sigh. He forced his eyes open, feeling a warm tongue against his heated skin. He cast his gaze downward and found his brother's mane of hair.

Alan arched his neck back. For fuck's sake… He groaned again. When he felt his brother's teeth nip at his throat, his hands snapped to Edgar's shoulders. He heard Edgar cry out in shock as Alan swiftly turned the tables, and turned his brother as well. His dog tags clinked together as he shifted.

Alan fisted his brother's hair in his left hand and pressed a ruthless kiss to his lips, to which Edgar responded with a pleasured whimper in his throat. His right hand moved down and grasped his brother's own erection.

He parted their lips and tilted his head the other way, thrusting his tongue into Edgar's mouth. His brother's interlaced moans and sighs were better than any music that played at the concerts held frequently on the Boardwalk. Even better than when Tommy Capello played I Still Believe. That show had been pretty intense; intense enough to hear perfectly from the comic shop as if the show had been right inside of it. But the many sounds that his brother was making were so much more intense.

He groaned into his brother's mouth as Edgar's hand worked quickly on his erection, just as he was doing to Edgar's erection.

Edgar had never done that for him before, well not as if the two of them had a long history of doing this, but still. Alan didn't even have to decide if he liked it or not. Plain and simple, he loved the feel of what his brother was doing for him.

His brother didn't seem bent on dragging this out as long as he could, for his pace quickened drastically. Alan kept right up with him, his chest working up and down as he panted along with Edgar.

And then for the third time, Edgar came in his brother's hand, crying out and wincing as he did. Alan nursed Edgar's spent member, and sucked in a breath, pulling away from his brother's lips. His muscles tensed and his arousal throbbed painfully in Edgar's hand. He captured his brother's lip in between his, a small whine in his throat, begging for release from Edgar. Thankfully he didn't have to endure the almost unbearable and pleasurable pain much longer because he let go in his brother's hand for the first time with a grunt.

HAH!

Oh dear guys...HAHA! I can so tell that you are SO pissed at me right now! XDDD

Blame WHOTHEFUCK for this chapter! I went back and reviewed her last lengthy comment and she gave me an idea. So light your torches, sharpen your pitchforks and flush all of her cigarettes down de toilet! XDDD

Haha, I'm just playing around, I love you Tay. ^w^ Everytime I see a comment of yours, I laugh, not just because of what you've written, but at your penname as well XD

I love you too demetrifever! You make me feel like a freshly toasted wild berry poptart! OMNOMNOM!

But anyways, I'm sorry that I haven't updated in almost a month. I've been dealing with some emotional issues and then of course there's been school work which was genetically designed to get on my tits...I hope you can forgive me and love me again!

Hehe, I know, I know. You won't love me again until I make up for this meager little pathetic excuse for a chapter XD Call it an early April Fool's joke, courtesy of WHOTHEFUCK! XDD I'm off of school on vacation this week, I suppose I could possibly find the time to write up the next chapter for you guys. But you'll have to show me the love! ^w^

Love you guys!