This story was inspired by Jeanbeanen story titled 'Max and Jackson Fuller House Fanfic.' I encourage you all to read it.
I own very little, the show Fuller House is not on the list.
Max has done his best to bury his curiosity but after weeks of being poked by his brothers' boner, it was not unusual for Jackson to slip into his bed at some point of the night, he just had to see it.
With it being dark there was not much light to get a decent look so Max used the flashlight app on his phone, carefully aimed away from Jackson so as not to wake him. Going under his bed cover he admired the tented shorts that has been waking him up night after night.
Jackson looked huge to the younger brother though having never another guy he was uncertain if Jackson was considered average with other guys in his age group or endowed. Max was hard himself but was nowhere near being a worthy challenge to what Jackson was carrying.
Max swallowed as an urge grow inside him to see it in the flesh and not covered up by the Stranger Things shorts Jackson was wearing tonight. He crawled lower and aimed his light up Jackson's leg while lifting a corner of the side of his brother's shorts to allow him to look up at it.
A groan escaped him at what he saw, his brothers' balls, a little hairy than Max expected but more or less bare. His boner, what he wanted to see was hidden from view. Jackson's pants just have to go.
Max tighten his grip on the edge he already held and placing the phone carefully beside him took a hold of the other and tugged at it, it moved or perhaps he stretched it a little but the prize he was after was still hidden from him.
Max unconsciously licked his lips as he eyed the tented shorts in front of him. He wanted, no need to see it and he refused to give up on seeing it. Careful he spread Jackson's legs apart and got into a position where he was able to lift Jackson's right leg and place it on his shoulder then repeated with the left placing it on his left shoulder, he raised himself up a little lifting Jackson's bottom off of Max's mattress, success. Now that Jackson's dead weight was not hindering him he tried again.
He watched as inch by inch more of his brothers' naked flesh was revealed to him. First, it was the treasure trail Jackson started to grow in. Then Max saw the curls of Jackson's pubic hair, suddenly it sprung into view with a slap the boner Max desperately wanted to see. Max didn't stop until Jackson's shorts were halfway down his brother's thighs.
Now he removed the shorts that he wore and took hold of his phone once more. Aiming the light at Jackson's private he studied it. Jackson had more pubes but oddly it seemed more tamed than Max's own, Max got down closer to try and work out how because he liked to copy whatever Jackson was doing.
The length he soon realized was significantly shorter, Jackson's boner was next that Max focused on, his brother's foreskin was pulled halfway down the knob of his head, almost as if Jackson could sense someone was openly admiring his pride and joy or perhaps it was Max's breath brushing against it, a trickle of precum was seen by Max leaving Jackson piss slit and running down the pinkish exposed knob.
"Sweet Jesus" whispered Max, as he took hold of himself.
He watched and tugged on himself as that droplet of precum diminished in size as it ran course down its owner's shaft. He bit his lips fearful he would make a sound and wake Jackson up.
His eyes wandered lower to the ball sac just to return up in the hope to see more precum. The ball sac was hairier and hung low unlike Max's own as they haven't dropped yet, just like Max there was hair but unlike above it was untamed. Max wanted to touch it, feel the weight in his palms. He hoped his own will drop soon like Taylor who he had seen in the school changing room.
Ever since he crawled under the cover and aimed the flashlight at his brother's shorts a feeling has been building up inside the younger Fuller boy. He has been horny before, he had played with himself before but what he felt now was on a whole nother level. It scared him but he was more terrified of stopping and regretting not following through with it.
Ears straining to listen to a change of Jackson's breathing to alert him to his brothers' potential wakening he placed his cell phone back down with the flashlight aimed up and with his now free trembling hand reached out to touch what will be the first cock other than his own.
His fingertip made contact, Max bit his lip a little harder, he was so excited he felt he could just explode but he couldn't stop tugging on himself. He removed his finger and raised it to Jackson's piss slit, then recalling the path the precum made traced its passage.
Max chewed on his lower lip, rising and lowering his finger. It was hard to think, he wanted Jackson to leak more precum, he wanted to touch it, he wanted Jackson to remain asleep and yet a part of him wanted him to wake up as he could do more, be less concerned about making noise.
Once more he withdrew his finger and this time aimed for his balls, Max was giddy with joy. He stopped tugging on his cock to grip his own balls. Jackson's ones thrilled him more, maybe it was new compared to holding his own, or it was bigger, filled with cum, that he was being naughty by touching his older bro without his knowledge or consent, he let go of his own to feel both balls in each of his palms.
He saw how far he could separate them, he made circular motions with both, bounced them, tugged at them then he thought to sniff them.
Smelling them was intoxicating as a wave of euphoria hit Max pretty hard. He loved it and went for another sniff, with his face mere inches away as he breathed it in and out he wondered for the first time about placing a boy's testicles into his mouth.
It wasn't something he wondered long as almost as the thought entered his mind he took one in on his next deep inhale.
Max couldn't think but if he could he wouldn't be able to say which he enjoyed more, the scent of Jackson's arousal or his single testicle as he found it difficult to fit both in.
Jackson fidget as he continued to sleep, his dominant hand moved to squeeze then gave himself a few tugs. Max heard him moan.
He didn't stop, however, too far lost in the state of lust he was in though he himself didn't know it. He rolled the new treat in his mouth, licked at it, and sucked it with a fervor of a starving boy faced with all of his favorite meals at a single table, he only stopped and let it slip out when he noticed the precum.
To be continued.