A/N – Thanks for all your support. I haven't replied to everyone individually as I don't want to give the end away but for now brace yourselves for some 'proper' somnophilia action. Enjoy.
Cooper woke up later that night with a persistent feeling of being too hot thanks to Blaine's desire to keep the central air on high. He pushed off the covers to expose his bare legs to cooler air, then scratched at his balls through his briefs absentmindedly and cupped his tingling dick.
His thoughts immediately returned to Blaine and the sweet pussy he'd felt up. Cooper's cock throbbed as it filled. Well, shit. Now he had to take care of it.
Cooper briefly considered all the things that could have gone horribly wrong earlier this evening but thankfully hadn't - the luck of the Irish held fast. The delivery of dinner had forced him to move quickly and clean his come off his little brother, which was lucky, because the smell of food had brought Blaine 'round enough to eat a few slices of pizza and then slink off to bed to sleep the beer off. Their parents arrived just after Blaine's bedroom door had shut so no questions were asked at all and it had allowed them to catch up and gossip shamelessly about California and Blaine.
He still had a hard time comprehending both his good fortune and just how hard he'd come with Blaine earlier. Sure, Cooper loved pussy. There were tons of girls in L.A. that could attest to how much he loved to go down on them and fuck for hours on end, but his orgasm today had been nothing short of spectacular. Apparently, it was something to do with who the pussy belonged to which had really gotten him going. That fact that it had been Blaine's pussy had obviously intensified his reaction and that was overwhelming; it was also fucking great actually. Well, it was weird because it was his brother and who does that with family? But then again, Cooper reasoned, if he could come that hard by just fingering his brother the first time, what would it be like if he did it again? And what Blaine didn't know wouldn't hurt him – it was like a victimless crime, right? Like, if someone had a DVD and you used the DVD without asking but put it back before they noticed and they never found out it what had happened – yeah, that was it! If Blaine didn't know, then everything would be fine.
Cooper let the thought ferment for a second as his cock twitched. Holy shit! Maybe he could do it again and get away with it. Oh wow, yeah, and he could totally get Blaine to come again. That had been so hot.
The thought of touching his little brother again proved too much. Cooper shoved his hand down his underwear and started to jerk off furiously. He kept hearing Blaine's little, "Uh," in his head on repeat. He shuddered as logic started to intrude with thoughts of, 'it's wrong', 'he's your brother', 'what if he woke up,' but his grip remained firm as he stroked harder. Blaine won't find out, he promised himself. He'd stop before Blaine woke up, he reassured his conscience. How can it be wrong when this feels so good, he asked himself.
"Fuck," he muttered and thrust upwards until a single thought stuck with him.
This would be so much better if he could see Blaine's pussy.
Cooper's legs flailed as he fought to stand with a hand still wrapped around his cock. He walked quickly to his door and eased it open to check the dark hallway. It was late so he didn't expect anyone to be up but he had to be sensible about this.
He tip toed down the carpeted corridor and stopped outside his younger brother's bedroom. He took a deep breath – there was still time to back out of this. His cock pulsed in his fist as a reminder of unfinished business. He removed his hand from his underwear and slowly opened Blaine's door.
Cooper stood stock still once he'd shut the door behind him. The sounds of deep rhythmic breathing came from the other side of the room and Cooper was grateful that his baby brother didn't need the blackout curtains which were still in his own childhood room. He could easily make out where Blaine's schoolbag was been left on the floor by his desk. The cheerleading uniform had been carelessly draped over the ottoman at the end of Blaine's bed and there was his baby brother...motionless under a sheet, waiting for him.
The overriding feeling of want propelled him forward until he was next to the bed with the top sheet in hand. Cooper stripped the sheet back carefully until his little brother's legs were fully uncovered. Blaine was tucked up on his side fast asleep in a white tank top and a pair of black pin striped panties.
Cooper took a moment to see if Blaine would stir but he didn't so he put a hand on his brother's knee and hip, and pushed gently but insistently until he rolled onto his back with a grunt. For a moment all Cooper could do was stare at his younger brother's bare thighs. He hesitantly trailed his fingers over Blaine's panty covered mound and held his breath as a leg twitched.
He waited for his baby brother to still, and then when he felt more confident, he let his fingers stray down over the damp gusset of Blaine's underwear. Cooper stroked there a few times and tried to press in but Blaine's legs were still too close together so Cooper gingerly climbed onto the bed and maneuvred his brother's legs apart until he could kneel between them.
Cooper's whole hand rubbed over Blaine's mound. God, this was torture. He just wanted to see that pussy one more time, and then he could have another amazing orgasm and go back to sleep. Alright, just a peek, he decided. Just to see what exactly had driven him so wild earlier.
With the decision made, Cooper hauled his cock out and jerked it a couple of times then reached for the gusset of his brother's panties with his free hand to pull it aside. He swallowed the pool of saliva that had formed around his tongue at the sight of those pinked outer lips which led up to the hood hiding his little brother's clit. Hungry to see more, Cooper tried to pull back both the elasticized cotton and spread an outer lip but quickly lost his grip on the underwear, letting it snap back into place noisily. He froze and waited, his brain raced to come up with a logical reason for him to be there in case his brother woke up.
Blaine snorted a soft breath and tried to shift his leg, wanting to close it, but Cooper held his ankle firm until he relaxed again.
Cooper took another steadying breath and decided to ignore his cock for the time being. Even if he could get the panties off to the side, he still wouldn't be able to see Blaine's cunt the way he wanted to. Damn it, he just wanted to see where his fingers had already been.
Annoyed, Cooper started to slip Blaine's panties down with both hands and rolled them until they were tight over his thighs. He realized his mistake too late though. From here, he wouldn't be able to get Blaine's legs any wider. Well, he'd just have to take them off altogether, Cooper decided.
Resolute, he bent Blaine's leg and worked the panties down enough until he could stretch them over his younger brother's toes. They twanged to the mattress and fell in a heap against the leg they were still attached to. Satisfied, Cooper laid the crooked leg to the bed, splayed wide enough for him to see everything he wanted.
He leaned forward and dragged each outer lip open to expose Blaine. Breathing in the slight tang, Cooper let one side go and used the side of his thumb to slide over his baby brother's pussy. The skin was tacky to the touch and hot too. He wondered how Blaine could walk around with this furnace between his legs all day, how it didn't drive him insane with the desire to rub against everything. After all tonight was the first time Cooper had seen his brother's pussy like this and the heat of it was already driving him crazy. His cock twitched in agreement as he started to stroke up and down the soft slit. Blaine's cunt would look much better if it was dripping, he reasoned.
It only took a half dozen passes until the first sensation of wetness spread across the ball of Cooper's thumb. He didn't stop though, even as his cock throbbed harder. He wanted to see juices drip out of Blaine's cunt. He wanted to see what it looked like when he came. Yeah, he was gonna make his little brother come so fucking hard.
Cooper's touch became firmer, faster, and insistent while Blaine's pussy flushed with arousal. His brother stuttered out a soft moan and twisted his head to the side. Cooper didn't stop. He couldn't - not until Blaine came for him - because of him. Fuck, he really wanted to touch himself at the same time but this, he wanted this to. To touch his little brother's cunt like this, to make him want it like this. A quiet groan bubbled out of Blaine as Cooper concentrated stroking over his clit, swollen and slick with his smeared juices.
Fuck, he'd taste good right now. Cooper considered leaning in further to lick at Blaine's cunt but held off. Knowing his luck, he'd lose his balance and topple over on his brother and wake him, and there was no way that he wanted Blaine to know what he was doing.
"Kur –", Blaine groaned. "Uhhh." Cooper's hand paused and his head jerked up to see if his baby brother had woken up.
Cooper could feel Blaine's entrance contract under his thumb and then Blaine's hips moved of their own accord, humping against Cooper's thumb. His little brother hummed in his sleep as Cooper restarted his movements, now careful and a little slower.
Who was he dreaming about? Who did he imagine was touching him like this? Cooper had to know. Kurt. His brain reminded him of the name that Blaine had cried out while he was masturbating this afternoon.
Determined to get Blaine to come faster, Cooper checked his brother's face once more and pushed the tip of his thumb inside Blaine's cunt. The sweet sound of his little brother's breathy moan stuttered out so Cooper did it again. And again. And again. Blaine's cunt glistened as he unconsciously rocked against Cooper's touch, letting the thumb dip inside him as his slippery flesh willingly gave way.
Blaine whined and Cooper inadvertently grunted in answer, hips jerking forward in animal response. Shit, he wanted to spread Blaine wide and fuck into him until he was begging for it. He couldn't though. Fuck, he wasn't going to last and he wasn't even touching himself. Just fucking his younger brother's pussy with his thumb was going to get him off. Unbelievable. Blaine was so hot like this. Just taking it. Wanting it. Fucking himself on Cooper like this.
His baby brother's hips rolled on their own as Cooper teased him, holding his thumb back, letting just the very tip taunt Blaine's cunt with his touch. Cooper felt another pulse of pre-come slide down his length. He was so fucking close.
Cooper pushed his thumb in double-time, fucking Blaine as he sighed and moaned lowly for it. His brother's arms flung over his head on the pillow and arched into Cooper's thrusts with grinding sweeps of his hips as he came. Cooper held fast as Blaine's pussy clenched around his thumb and his hips stuttered. He waited until his baby brother's body relaxed and then withdrew his wet thumb, streaked white.
The next few seconds were a blur as Cooper took a hold of his cock and heaved himself forward, balanced over Blaine, while he stroked his slippery shaft. The thought of his thumb, soaked with Blaine's come, dragging over his dick was enough and he had to bite back a loud whine as jets of semen streaked over his little brother's mound. He shuddered when the last dribble crested his head as he started to come down.
Cooper wiped his gooey tip clean with his thumb and then dragged it over Blaine's wet pussy. He smirked to himself and decided to show Blaine just how good he'd made him feel. A pair of fingers swiped through each cloudy stripe and rubbed it along his younger brother's leaking slit. There, he thought as the last of it was smeared over Blaine's clit, something to remember me by.
Suddenly exhausted, Cooper fell back on his haunches and admired his work. He worked carefully to put Blaine's panties back on, which was simple with his brother in a deeper sleep than ever, and stumbled off to his own bed.
As Cooper's head hit his pillow he considered what he was going to do with tomorrow since he'd have the house to himself all day. He wondered if Blaine had a vibrator or a dildo stashed away. Maybe he should scope out his room to see what he could find? There might even be a diary or something and, if not, Blaine wouldn't mind if he went through his panty drawer, right? A small zing ran through Cooper's body as he thought about finding the messy panties from tonight in his little brother's clothes hamper. Yeah, maybe he'd check that out too. Tomorrow, though. Cooper yawned and rolled over, unable to wipe the smile from his face as he fell asleep.
A/N – What will Cooper find in the morning?