Title: Double the Trouble

Author: Starry-night-wonders

Characters: Wyatt, Chris, Evil Wyatt, and Evil Chris.

Ratings: R for mature readers only.

Spoilers: none.

Disclaimers: I don't own any charmed characters or show, please don't sue.

Summary: Wyatt and Chris come face to face with their evil counterparts from alternative reality and learn few interesting things about them….

Warnings: This story deals with Incest and Slash. If you are offended by them, please do not read.

Author's note: Evil Wyatt and Chris are denoted with bold letters.

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Part 6:

Chris got up from the couch, wondering why his brother wasn't back yet.

He was supposed to be checking upon of their counterparts and the potion they were making.

He sighed and made his way to the kitchen and was about to enter it, but immediately halted in his tracks.

The vision before him had his heart pounding in his chest.

His counterpart sat on the kitchen counter and had his legs wrapped around Wyatt's waist and his arms around his shoulders as they kissed each other, shifting and lifting his hips from the counter now and then to grind his lower body against the one standing against him.

And Chris blushed against his will and closed his eyes, trying to get the images out of his head.

He dared to open his eyes again and saw Wyatt pulling away gently from their kiss, making his counterpart moan in protest.

"Shush…..my darling Chris…."Wyatt gently soothed as he stroked his hair and leaned against his ear.

Chris couldn't help but feel a gentle shiver down his spine when he heard those words from his brother's counterpart and watched it with interest as Wyatt began to whisper something softly in his ear.

And his counterparts eyes opened and he turned his head towards the kitchen door, meeting his eyes, giving him annoyed look.

"Go away…..we are busy…."he scolded and turned his attention back to Wyatt who smiled at him.

"Yeah, really busy doing something you are not supposed to be doing!" hissed Chris.

"You guys were supposed to be making potions!" Chris added reminding both of them why they were in the kitchen in the first place.

"Yes, well, we got distracted," Wyatt replied with chuckle and stepped away from Chris's embrace and turned his attention back to the potion he was brewing.

"Are you guys done with it?" asked Chris changing the subject and entered the kitchen.

"No. I still have to add few more ingredients," replied Wyatt and frowned with confusion.

"Wait, did I already add this?" he asked himself and then turned to Chris. "Did I already add this in Chris?"

Chris merely shrugged in reply, not really caring. "Don't know. I wasn't paying attention."

"Great. That's great….just great," Chris said with sarcasm.

"How can you not remember?" he then asked with annoyed look.

"Hey, it's not my fault," replied Wyatt with a smirk. "You are the one who distracted me…."he added.

Chris frowned. "You mean him," he said pointing to his counterpart.

"Hey, it's not my fault that you can't keep your hands off me Wy…." Chris replied playfully.

"Well, it is your fault! It's because of you I can't think straight. You need to stop being and looking so hot! I can't help it……" accused Wyatt.

Chris giggled with amusement. "But I really like it when you lose control Wy….." he whispered huskily and licked his lips.

Wyatt growled in his throat and his eyes darkened with lust and need once more.

And Chris groaned, knowing exactly where this was leading to.

God….

They were talking like he wasn't even in the room!

And couldn't they even argue or talk without involving any kind of sexual innuendo?

Were they like this all the time? Chris wondered for a moment and shook his head, not really wanting to know the answer to that.

"You two really need to stop doing that!" Chris demanded. "And get back to the potion," he reminded them once more.

"But you are so irresistible Chris…."teased Wyatt and leered at him.

"Just start the potion all over again," suggested Chris, ignoring Wyatt's words and lustful and longing looks.

Or at least he tried to ignore.

"Why you guys in such hurry anyway?" asked his counterpart.

"It really would be nice if we can get you two back to your world before the family returns….." Chris answered honestly.

"Speaking of them….where are they?" Wyatt asked curiously.

"On vacation. They'll be back in three days," replied Chris.

"Oh, that's too bad. We really would have loved to meet them….." said Wyatt with a knowing smile.

"Yeah….right…." said Chris and thank the god silently for the fact that none of the family members were present to witness this.

It really would have scared them for life….

"So, where is your Wyatt?" Chris asked, interrupting his thoughts.

"I don't know. He was coming here to check upon you two earlier…." Chris said with a frown.

"He didn't talk to you?" he then asked their counterparts and they both shook their head to say no.

He closed his eyes, trying to get sense of where his older brother could be, but got nothing back.

"I can't sense him….he is probably blocking me or something….." he mumbled.

'Why though? Why Wyatt would block him from sensing him?' Chris wondered with little worry.

"He needs some time alone to think…."said Wyatt, answering Chris's unasked question.

"How do you know?" asked Chris immediately before he could help himself.

And Wyatt grinned at him. "I know…."he shortly replied confidently and turned back to the potion he was making.

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Wyatt orbed back in the attic.

It was no use.

No matter where he went to think, he couldn't concentrate or calm himself down.

And it was their counterparts fault!

Damn them!

They ruined everything!

Thanks to them, now his mind was filled with thoughts and images that he never, ever ought to have.

If it weren't for them, he never would've seen what Chris looked like when he was in throb of passion…..with his green eyes so filled with need and lust…..

And he wouldn't keep hearing Chris's low, husky voice, soft voice calling…..

Calling for him…..murmuring his name against his ear…..asking him…..begging him to fuck him senseless…..

'Wyatt! Wyatt! Wyatt!' came Chris's frantic whispers against his ear.

No….

God no…..

He had to stop this. Somehow, he needed to find a way to make this stop.

"Wyatt…." came sudden familiar gentle voice from behind him, somewhat starling him.

Wyatt turned around quickly.

"Chris…."

"Are you okay? What are you doing here?" Chris asked with worry as he took steps closer to him.

"I am fine," he replied too quickly.

Chris narrowed his eyes. "Where were you? I was looking for you."

"Sorry. I just needed to get away to think…..alone…."

"About what?" asked Chris with curiosity.

"Nothing particular," Wyatt answered, trying to sound casual, hoping and praying his brother would just stop asking him questions.

Chris's face suddenly grew hard and serious. "Don't lie to me Wy…."

"Chris…."

"No. Something is bothering you Wyatt and I want you to tell me," insisted Chris, this time with a gentle tone.

Wyatt sighed in defeat.

Damn Chris and his puppy eyes look!

"I just……I was thinking about how things are going to be between us after all of this is over," he confessed finally.

"I see"

"I know, it won't the same….at least not for a while," he stated truthfully and avoided looking him in the eyes.

"Do you really want things to be the same Wyatt?" came surprised question from Chris.

Wyatt snapped his head back up, looking at Chris with confusion. "Of course." he answered.

"Don't you?" he turned around the question back to his brother.

Chris licked his lips unconsciously and Wyatt pretended that he didn't just received jolt of excitement running through his body.

"No, not really…."Chris answered and took more steps closer to him, until he was standing in his personal space, just barley few inches apart.

And Wyatt found himself remained frozen on his spot.

"What are you…..What you doing Chris?" he mumbled with shaky voice.

And Chris's perfect mouth formed playful and teasing smile adding to Wyatt's confusion and dismay.

Wyatt nearly died on the spot as Chris slowly reached out to touch his chest, moving his fingers ever so softly up and down.

"Why wish for things to be the same when we could have more…..much more…." came Chris's husky reply as he played with buttons of his shirt.

Wyatt gasped at his contact and stared at Chris who had clear desire written across his face.

"Chris…" he moaned, unable to do anything else.

"Shhh. It's okay Wyatt….." soothed Chris gently.

"No….I don't…..I don't understand….." mumbled Wyatt with confusion.

Chris just smiled and leaned towards him.

"Don't you want this Wy?" he whispered against his right ear, his warm breath tickling him, making Wyatt even crazier.

And before Wyatt could reply back or even protest, he got the sudden feeling of being snatched and zapped back…..

He gasped and breathed deeply.

And frantically looked around the attic to search for Chris.

He was there all alone…..

That must mean, the whole thing was his imagination.

None of it was real.

No…..

But it felt so real…….

He really ought to feel relived that it was only a dream…. he really should. He told himself.

But he couldn't…….

"Oh god…." He cried out with anguish.

It was already bad enough that he was having such perverted dreams about his little brother when he slept…..

But to have such dreams while being awake really fucked things up.

He was going to hell for sure…..There was no doubt now.

"You want him," came a sudden voice from behind him, starling him.

Wyatt turned around sharply to face his counterpart. He narrowed his eyes with anger.

"You don't know what you talking about," he lied immediately.

Wyatt chuckled at his obvious denial. "It's written all over you," he pointed the obvious.

Wyatt chose to not to comment on that and his counterpart looked even more gleeful.

"Common, you know you want to fuck him…." Wyatt bluntly pointed out with a smile.

"No, I don't!" he snapped, raising his voice, still denying.

"Look who is in denial," mocked Wyatt. "It's just two of us here you know. I know what you are feeling. You could admit it. It'll help even…." he encouraged.

"You don't know anything," argued Wyatt, although he knew deep inside it was no use.

Wyatt let out a sigh. Obviously the approach he was taking wasn't working.

He needed to try a different way…..

"You know whenever my Chris is around, I can't control myself," he confessed.

"I really don't know how you are keeping yourself from fucking Chris senseless…." he pondered sincerely.

"Well I am nothing like you!" Wyatt hissed angrily.

"Well duh…" he said with amusement. "If it were me, I'd already have Chris on his back and knees and hands…..begging me to..."

"Shut up!" demanded Wyatt furiously, not allowing him to finish his sentence.

Wyatt smiled at his reaction and continued the 'if' scenario.

"I'll be deep inside him and would fuck him so hard until he can't move and feel anything but me. And then I would tie him to my bed until I had my fill of him….."

"Don't!" Don't say that!" pleaded Wyatt, turning away, unable to hear any longer.

"Why not? You know you want to do the same….." he said it from behind.

"What do you want?" Why are you really here?" asked Wyatt, turning around once more to face him.

"I want you to stop pretending that you don't want to fuck Chris until you both pass out."

"Fine. I want him!" shouted Wyatt, finally admitting the truth out loud.

And felt his own eyes widen with surprise as his words left his mouth.

He took deep breaths as he stared at his counterpart with bewilder look, who was smirking with satisfaction.

"But it's wrong," Wyatt whispered. "So I am not going to do anything about it. I can't..."

"I can help you……" his counterpart offered.

And Wyatt looked at him with surprise. "What?"

"I said, I can help you decide…."

Wyatt still couldn't still believe it. His counterpart really looked and sounded genuinely concerned, like he really wanted to help him.

And Wyatt wondered for a moment what he was really up to….

TBC…..