Kenny twitched a little as the amber fluid ran lazily down his leg, the feeling a bit odd.
"Why are we doing this again?" Kevin asked from the floor of their bedroom, Kenny sitting on the bed and looking all too concentrated as he drizzled honey from a bottle down the bottom part of his calve, ankle, and foot.
"I wanted to see if we'd like it. It seems like something you'd be into." Kenny said, shrugging. He squirted some more of the sticky, sweet stuff onto his foot and Kevin watched with curious interest.
"Am I some kind of freak to you?" Kevin's dark eyes narrowed, looking into Kenny's blue ones.
Kenny broke his gaze from the dripping honey and looked at his older brother. "Yeah, I guess. Now, before this becomes part of our carpet and makes it even more fucked up, here.." Kenny angled his foot toward Kevin, who brushed his hair out of the way and leaned down to lick the honey off the top of his younger brother's foot.
He rolled his tongue over the skin. It wasn't as weird as he thought it would be, and tasting the honey was a plus. He'd have to wait a little longer to see if something like this could get him hard, though. He never thought about foot fetishism. Apparently Kenny had put time aside to think about it, though.
Kenny jolted suddenly, pulling away, leaning back on the bed with a strangled sound.
"What?" Kevin sat up, looking confused, Kenny stifling a crackling, static like sound from his throat.
"Sorry, dude…it tickled…" He answered, a bit sheepishly. Kevin rolled his eyes, placing a hand on Kenny's knee.
"You ready now?" Kevin's eyebrows perked up as he asked the question, a little amused at the way Kenny looked.
"Yeah, yeah. Just do it.." The blonde moved his ankle, so his foot bobbed up and down for a moment. He watched his older brother lap away the substance on the bottom of his calve and ankle. It felt warm, pleasing. It felt like Kevin's tongue should anywhere on his skin. Kenny relaxed into it, closing his eyes. Maybe it wasn't so weird or bad.
Quickly, the tickling sensation shot through him, and he jumped up, laughing for a short while until Kevin pulled away.
"What the hell is your problem?" Kevin asked, annoyed. He looked up at Kenny like he was a total imbecile.
"I told you! It fucking tickles, okay?" Kenny leaned back, watching Kevin smirk slowly. The grin spread deviously across his face and Kenny glared down at the brunette. "What?"
The younger boy twisted and squirmed when his foot was grabbed, Kevin's tongue swirling all over it and lapping at the skin, the tickling immense and making him jerk and kick.
"S-stooop! Stop it!" He slapped Kevin on top of the head, pretty hard, but the older wouldn't relent. "F-fuuck, Kev!" Kenny tried to yell through giggles and all out laughs, his face getting red as he tried to release his foot. "If you d-don't stop, I'll fucking….kick..k-kick you in the face! QUIT!"
Kenny tried to detach Kevin by putting his non-captive foot on his shoulder and push him away. It didn't work, the tickling made him weak and uncoordinated.
After a few moments, Kevin stopped, a bruise on his cheek and his head spinning from a punch he'd apparently gotten along the way.
He leaned back, laughing as an embarrassed and pissed off Kenny pulled his knees up to his chest on the bed. The blonde glared daggers at the brunette, but he just gleamed with triumphant laughter.
"Looks like we can't do the foot fetish thing." The older remarked, smiling still.
"Fuck you.." Kenny grumbled. "..its not the worst loss, I guess.." He was looking defensive, Kevin still grinning.
"Nah, but, you have other places, a lot less ticklish, I can lick honey off of." He offered his hand, and Kenny slapped it away, apparently pouting. "Come on…" He coaxed softly, ruffling Kenny's hair, pulling himself up onto the bed with his little brother."
"Fine.." Kenny muttered in agreement.