Hey, guys. BD here with another installment of 'My Brother Can't Be This Complexed!' As you may know, GOTA was much of the brainchild of this series. Although we are no longer together as a couple, she still sends me work to continue this group. We have recently begun talking. We aren't a couple anymore but she wants to see if we could work together again as a team. So, this chapter was written by her. Enjoy!
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Hiro thinks he and I should practice baby making when Gogo and I do it for real.
"Why not?" Hiro says as he is lying in bed reading Aki Sora. Just to let you readers know, he and I are still in a sexual relationship. Yes, Gogo and I are in a relationship as well — serious to be exact.
Where do I even begin? When we last left off, Hiro and I professed our feelings for each other. A forbidden relationship, yes, but isn't love love, right? Of course I may have struck a nerve with certain groups or even made some cringe, the point is that he and I are carrying a relationship that we both cherish to this day.
Where is Gogo in this? She still doesn't have a clue. She knew from the beginning how affectionately close Hiro was to me. Not even a subtle hint of doubt. She was just thankful that she and him can get along with him wanting to stab her or dangle her from the patio with piano wire.
I won't say that those thoughts don't happen every now and again….
"Leiko wants to have a baby, right?" Hiro says with a gleam in his eye. "Aunt Cass even agrees and it has been nearly a year since you guys have popped the question." He turns over the manga. "You can't tell me that Leiko hasn't thrown hints of having baby fever."
He isn't lying. Yes, even in the between thoughts whenever I busting a nut inside my brother that there were hints plastered across my face. Whenever we watch a television commercial, or see couples with their children. What confirmed it was definitely when Honey Lemon and Fred announced to us at her birthday that she was expecting. Gogo couldn't stop ogling her rival/best friend and was already on her knees as she placed her face into Honey's bare flesh.
Not gonna lie, that did make me horny. Of course, thoughts dissipated after Hiro stomped his foot. He doesn't mind being the "mistress," he still wants to be priority number one — no matter how much time I spend with my Leiko.
"Granted, I am sort of jealous that it can be made having a baby," he says as he turns and lies on the bed. He was touching his hair. It has grown over the past several months as he is trying his best to become my "girl." He is wearing a loose fitted, bleached Misfit shirt and white tempo shorts that obviously show his panty-lining.
"Nevertheless, science is science." Hiro sighs. "But, just knowing that my 'womb' gets coated with your baby batter all the time but unfortunately, nothing that would perpetuate life."
I sit up and sit on the bed beside him. Still have to get used to not having a bedroom anymore. Just to remind you readers, I have since moved out from above the Lucky Cat Cafe. Hiro turned my bedroom into his "office." One needs to be mindful when I say office. It is true that he is still a mangaka but the market has been dry and he has faced difficulty with companies trying to take his works without lowballing him. So, as of now, his debut manga is currently on hiatus.
Against the idea of finding another job, better yet, the refusal of working with Aunt Cass as a busboy, he has decided to make use of his funds elsewhere. Remembering his time online as an otokonoko, it has since become a full-time job and has decided to use his "gifts" as a trap to pursue any men or women who enjoyed a crossdressing boy in a skirt, swimsuit, or sometimes, nothing at all.
"I think you'll be a great father…mother…whichever you think is suitable." I try my best not to step on toes, particularly with my brother who now identifies as a genderqueer pansexual. I don't try to question it as that is a lane I choose not to travel. It is good enough that I am in this incestious relationship and as for my sexuality….
"Anyway, Leiko really wants a child." He flicks my forehead. "And you have to be there, Papa." He smiles, even though you're my Papa. He places his hand around my dick, rubbing it gently.
"Dude!" I say cautiously. "Aunt Cass is downstairs."
"She is busy with the business. Plus, she thinks I am still working on my drafts so no reason for us to be disturbed." He smiles, seeing the gleam into his eye as he unzips my pants.
"I smell a hint of pussy but more so of chestnuts," he says as he pulls my dick out of my pants. "Thought you were cutting back on your masturbating."
Here is what lies the rub, it is true that Gogo wants a baby. However, the problem is that Gogo is never around whenever I am in the mood. Graduate school and her dissertation is really kicking her ass, so her free time is consumed at the office or with paperwork. Gogo wants a baby, yes, and it is abundantly clear through the hints but how can we make a baby if she doesn't have the time to make it happen.
So you can say that times get lonely.
"You got your fiance and your fem-boyfriend that can make you feel good." He begins stroking my cock. I suck my teeth in so I wouldn't think Aunt Cass would hear any strange noises from upstairs. "You have a whole 'woman' that can make you feel good and yet you waste those precious seeds with your hand."
He strokes his black hair and lowers himself with his mouth. Upon impact of his mouthpussy, I curl my toes. Damn, I forget how good he is when he uses his mouth.
He giggles. "Touched! Good to know you're enjoying this. However, that's not the way a baby is made." He uses his free hand to play with my balls. He lowers himself once again. He does this as this would be lube when I stick it in him.
"Damn it, Hiro." I musk in the moment as I lie down on the bed. "You know how to make me feel good." Out of instinct, I buck my hips. Hiro makes slurping noises as he bobs his head in an up-and-down motion. I try to keep one ear on him while the other ear at the door. It is the lunch rush so I know Aunt Cass and his new beau are busy with customers. However, it still doesn't mean it wouldn't stop my dear aunt from coming upstairs and wanting help.
Aunt Cass' name is on the deed and she plays the mortgage. Until Hiro gets a place of his own, she has a right to her comfort, even using him as the busboy he so-do-not desires.
"Woah!" Hiro blurts out, feeling his muffled voice hitting the base of my dick. I've surprised with my hand slipping inside of his panties and into his pussy. He moans, protests, but he can't resist my hand digging into the sacred place that he had wanted me to dig into for such a long time.
He bobs his head up and down my dick in a quick succession as I continue to play with his ass. He is wet, definitely in a mood to fuck. I still have time on my hands. I don't have a class to teach until four and Gogo isn't going to be home until late. I did not use this visit as an excuse to relieve my nut but since he is hot and I am not so….
I pull him off my cock, a trail of precum and his saliva follow him back. I remove my hand from his ass and then push him onto the bed. I'm top of him and his eyes look like a scurried creature facing his prey.
He spreads his legs and pulls his shorts and panties to the side. Words aren't needed for what he craves. I use his legs for posture as I thrust my cock inside of his ass.
I buck my hips in a back and forth motion. Each thrust incites a moan. Drool is already evacuating his mouth. This cutie trap is a bitch in heat. No woman has resisted my throbbing cock.
"Hit me harder, baby." Hiro cries. "Fuck me like the bitch I am."
He knows his seductive words add fuel to the fire when I am fucking him. I reach over and grab his tits. They are becoming a little succulent thanks to adding hormones to his regime. I pinch his nipples through his t-shirt, kneading like bread. He moans and tries to cover it but he knows how turned on I get whenever I hear him cry.
Hiro is feeling it. His hips swing forward as he wants my cock go deeper and deeper into his pussy. As deep as his asshole is and as much he craves to have a womb, I would not mind having his baby. Just the thought alone just made my dick harder and his asshole tighter.
Hiro grabs a pillow and starts to shiver. It doesn't take a genius to know that he came. I can see his dick throbbing through his shorts. The dampness shows and a large wet spot ensues. I chuckle. "Damn, Hiro. I barely got started and you have already come."
"What do you expect?" He says behind the pillow. "You know what you do to me."
"Rightfully so!" I say as I exert much as I can into his ass.
The tip of my cock reaches the end of his cavern. Hiro continues to moan behind the pillow. All of my strength being exerted into this tight pussy is leaving my legs and my crotch. I know that I am getting close and I need to let it out.
"Gonna cream your snatch, little bro," I warn him as I am getting close.
"Do it! Make me pregnant, give me your baby!" He demands.
I push in a few more thrust and then I release my nut. He tucks his legs behind mine as I spurt out my nut inside of his ass. I can see his dick throbbing through his shorts. Even himself faces a second coming as his shorts become damper.
"God, it's so hot! Aah! Getting creampied feels good," says Hiro while removing the pillow.
I am sweating, feeling spent as I pull myself out of him. He, too, is panting as he feels my seeds swimming inside of him.
"Holy Esdeath, aniki!" He says as he sits up. "This feels like baby-making juice right here." He rubs his belly. "A bit impromptu but I'll make time to properly show you how it's done."
A teardrop appears on my head. I didn't think a proper way for baby making exists. I just think that it is no different than what Gogo and I usually do, just the intent that we aren't playing it safe.
I clean myself off with a towel and toss it in the hamper. Hiro isn't going to change clothes as he enjoys bathing in my cum. He grabs a sweatshirt and wraps around his waist as he prepares to send me off.
"You're free on Saturday to help me film?" He asks me.
"Sure!" I respond. Gogo, Wasabi, and Fredzilla are going to a business conference in Fresno this weekend. I don't have any papers to grade since I am using my teacher's assistant for that. Plus, I already know that he wants to use this opportunity to use our "baby-making" exercise to hype his kink to his fans.
He pulls me in for a kiss. It isn't a deep, passionate but a quick kiss as he does need to get back to work on his drafts. Despite issues with his editors, he is trying to push his name so he can return back to work.
"Send Leiko my love," he says as he pushes me out the door.
Looking at the clock, I know it is time to head back to SFIT. I hurry downstairs and I can see and hear my aunt being swamped with customers. I don't have time to speak with her and I will text her when I get the chance.
As I make my way down the door, I feel something hitting my shoulder.
"Tadashi?"
I jerk my head and my eyes suddenly become wide as saucers. A face that I would never have thought I would have ever seen again.
"Anna?"
To be continued….
