A/N: I must admit, I feel very awkward writing this. But there's just something about it that makes me want to continue it. I want to thank you for the positive feedback. Once again, I am not in any way saying incest is okay. I can't explain it. But I want to thank the people who have read this and also my girlfriend. I don't think I would've written more if it wasn't for her encouraging me. Here's chapter two. I really hope you all enjoy it.

A week later, Blaine was snuggled up under the covers in his own bed. He hadn't stopped thinking about the night in Cooper's room. He didn't understand how his brother made the pain go away and turn it into pure ecstasy. Blaine closed his little eyes and drifted to sleep. That night, he dreamt of his brother. He was laying in his bed again, moaning as Cooper wrapped his hand around him. Why did it feel so good? Did all boys go through this? But at that moment, Blaine couldn't bring himself to care. He was wrapped in his brother's strong arms and had the most amazing jolts of pleasure surging through him. Blaine's back arched off of the bed as he started to cry out. He woke up to Cooper running into his room right before he could finish his dream. Blaine's face was beat red.
"Are you okay?" asked Cooper, his voice full of concern. Blaine nodded, avoiding his brother's gaze. "Why would something be wrong?"

"You were...screaming.." Cooper said, a little breathlessly as he sat on the edge of the bed.

"Oh," was all Blaine could say, feeling a twitch in his pants at the sudden closeness of his brother.

"What were you dreaming about?" Cooper asked softly when Blaine finally looked up. And that's when it clicked. Cooper saw the dark, lust blown eyes staring up at him. "Blaine..."

Blaine blushed, looking back down. "It hurts again..."

Cooper shook his head. "Try what I did to you. I promise you'll feel better." He slowly got up and headed for the door when he heard blaine's voice. "I can't..."

Cooper's eyebrows knitted together. "Why's that?"

Blaine looked up at his older brother. "It isn't...It doesn't feel as good as you..."

"Of course not. But it will be better with someone you love, B."

Blaine looked up in confusion. "But I do love you."

Cooper sighed, shaking his head. "I love you too, Blaine. But as a brother. I can't do that. It's wrong." he said softly, closing his eyes as he heard a little sniffle.

"I-It didn't f-feel wrong.." said Blaine and Cooper could hear the tears in his eyes.

Cooper sat back down and pulled Blaine close. "I know, Blaine. But it is. Brothers aren't supposed to do that. You were just in pain and you didn't understand. So I showed you. But now it's your turn."

Blaine looked up, his eyes wide. "Y-You want me t-to do that to y-you...?"

Cooper looked down at blaine. "No Blaine. I mean, you need to relieve yourself when you need it."

"Will you stay with me..?" Blaine asked in barely a whisper.

"Of course," Cooper gave a small smile, leaning down to kiss Blaine's forehead.

They laid in Blaine's bed for a while, Blaine impatiently waiting for his brother to fall asleep. Once he was sure he was, Blaine looked over at him. He studied his face and neck, the way his chest would raise and fall evenly, and the way the moonlight cast shadows over his body. Cooper was so beautiful. Blaine felt that twitch in his sweatpants again. But this time he reached down, his fingers slowly sliding under the waistband and trailing up and down his growing member. The curly haired boy gasped lightly as he wrapped them around himself. He tried to relax the rest of his body as Cooper had told him to the first time. He closed his eyes, imagining Cooper's hand on him instead of his own. Oh yeah. That was better. He remembered every feeling his brother's experienced hand gave him. Blaine turned onto his side, his face away from Cooper as he sped up his moments. He must've done something right because he stroked over a sensitive spot and his body jerked back. He accidentally pressed back against Cooper when he rubbed that spot. Blaine's eyes grew wide when he heard his brother moaned. It was the most delicious sound Blaine had ever heard. He needed to hear it again. He experimentally pressed back, wiggling his bottom a little and earning another moan. Blaine smiled to himself. It was him making Cooper make those noises. Another surge of arousal flowed through him, tightening his grip on himself and stroking himself faster. Blaine turned his head, biting the pillow to muffle his groans as he came. Cooper woke up from the sound, too sleepy to understand what was going on. Blaine pretended to be asleep and moved back to try to cuddle with his brother. But as soon as he felt Blaine's overheated body against his, Cooper's body shot up, realizing he was now fully hard. This was wrong. Wrong on so many levels. Blaine acted like he was stirring in his sleep before slowly turning over. "What's wrong, Coop?" Blaine asked.

Cooper had to fight back a small groan as he heard Blaine's soft voice. No. He couldn't do this. Helping Blaine once was bad enough. He couldn't handle this. He turned to his tiny brother-who was wrapped in his blankets and looking just as adorable as ever. Cooper tried to keep a straight face. "Nothing, B. Go back to sleep. I'm just going to get a drink." He smiled when Blaine tuned back over and let himself drift to sleep. Cooper headed to the bathroom and splashed cold water on his face. He couldn't believe himself. There had to be a better explanation. He had to have been dreaming of someone. Someone else. Anyone but his brother. Yeah. That was it. It was just some random dream. That was normal, right? The older boy sighed and headed to his own room and climbed into bed. That was it. No more sleeping in the same bed with Blaine. Nothing else could happen. He'd always be there if Blaine wanted to talk. But that's it. Nothing else. He had to do the right thing. But then he thought of his little brother's sweet face and how he helped him that late night last week. It was wrong and he knew it. He had to be strong and end it. But there was something in the back of his mind wondering if he'd be able to...

A/N: I don't think I've ever been so nervous to get feedback from a story as much as I am with this one. Tell me what you all think. I'd love to know. Also, if there's anything you want to see happen, any ideas at all, don't be afraid to tell me. I'm very open minded and will consider them all.