Two Strangers of Brothers

Chapter 19

I ball my hands into Isaac's shirt, pulling his lips down on mine.

We all knew what I meant when I challenged them to a game of BS for them to win their answer.

Inevitably, we would all end up naked.

Isaac moans into my lips from the attention he's getting from Andrew. Isaac is currently straddling me from where I lay on his bed, Drew hungrily pulling at our older brother's zipper, his fingers brushing against my own bulge ever so often.

Isaac's cologne washes away most of my thoughts as I break from his lips to kiss his neck.

"I can't find the cards," Andrew whines, causing me to look over at him. I smile up at him, reaching a hand out and tangling it in his blonde hair before bringing his lips to mine.

Our tongues battle each other as we fight for dominance. I smirk into his lips as I feel him growl. Isaac's body falls away from mine as Andrew pushes himself on top of me. "Watch it, kid," he whispers against my lips before pulling my hands away from his hair, pinning them down on the bed on either side of me. He presses his lips harder against mine, biting at my lip a little harder than usual as he pulls away.

"Drew, be careful. Don't hurt him," Isaac says from one side of me, Drew rolls his eyes.

"I'm not going to hurt him," He answers, turning to look at Isaac, leaning over slightly to place a kiss on the older boy's lips. "Much." He flashes me a grin, which oddly enough isn't like his usual childlike smile, but instead holds a dangerous hint that makes my cheeks flame and my heart flutter.

He raises an eyebrow at me, leaning down. He doesn't let go of my wrists that he still had pinned as he bites at my collar bone, which my shirt does nothing to protect. "I just remembered something. I still haven't had you," he murmurs seductively, capturing my lips with his own once again.

I don't dare tease him as he kisses me this time. I let his tongue take my mouth. He draws away, letting us catch our breaths, and I take the moment.

"Why do I always have to be a bottom?" I ask. I hear Isaac chuckle and I turn to meet his green eyes. "What?" I pout.

Why do I? Just because I'm youngest doesn't mean anything.

"Hmm... so you want to try being a top?" Drew asks and I return to looking at him. He hovers over me, straightening his back as he continues to look down at me. I nod and he bites his lip, thinking for a moment. I stare up at him, watching as his blue eyes return to mine and he gives me a smirk. Suddenly he grinds down into me. The feeling of his ass making me grow harder, if that's even possible. Moans fall from my mouth and I tugged my hands free to grab his hips.

Andrew laughed at the action as I grip at his waist, trying to get him to do the movement again. "Well, I'll let you try. Just not this time." With that he flips me over, yanking my pants and underwear down in one swift movement.

I feel his hands squeeze my cheeks, giving it a light pat. I hear his zipper, followed by the feeling of his erection pressing into me.

"Drew, don't be a dick," Isaac says, and I watch as he goes over to the bedside table, pulling out what I've learned is lube. I look over my shoulder to watch him hand it to Andrew, who smiles innocently at him.

"Hey, Drew, wait." I say quickly, turning over. "I said a card game," I tell him.

"Oh, come on." Andrew sticks his lower lip out at me before leaning forward and burying his face in my neck. He kisses me gently, bringing a quick hand out to touch my hardened member. I moan unwillingly, tilting my head back to give him better access to my neck.