Majestic Brother

Of Marshmallows and Secrets

Bhav came running towards the camp, his face flushed with a mix of excitement and embarrassment. The mischievous monkeys had played a prank on him, leaving him stranded in the jungle, naked and vulnerable. He desperately searched for Parth, knowing that his older brother would be waiting for him, blissfully unaware of his current predicament.

Finally, Bhav reached the clearing where Parth had just finished cooking their meal. He hesitated for a moment, his hands covering his modesty, his cheeks burning with embarrassment. Parth turned around, his eyes widening with surprise and amusement as he took in the sight of Bhav.

"Bhav! Sweetheart!" Parth exclaimed, unable to contain his laughter. "What happened to your clothes? You seem to have forgotten something!"

Bhav's cheeks flushed a deep shade of red as he stood before Parth, feeling self-conscious and vulnerable. He averted his gaze, his voice a sheepish whisper. "Bhaiya, the monkeys... they took my clothes while I was by the waterfall. I had to come back like this."

Parth's eyebrows shot up in amusement, and a mischievous smile danced on his lips. He couldn't help but appreciate the sight before him — Bhav's slender frame, his soft tummy, and his rosy nipples, delicate and captivating against his flawless baby skin that seemed to glow in the dappled sunlight. His hands instinctively covered his teen-cock, his bashful demeanor adding to his innocent charm.

Bhav's adorable features, from his button-like nose to his rosy cheeks, only added to his charm. His playful innocence shone through his wide eyes, twinkling with a mix of embarrassment and vulnerability.

Parth's laughter echoed through the forest as he playfully teased Bhav. "Oh, Bhaveshwar, my little sugar cube, it's quite the sight! But didn't I tell you not to wander off alone? Looks like you should have listened to your wise boyfriend!"

Bhav's embarrassment turned into a mix of indignation and amusement. He crossed his arms, trying to act tough. "Bhaiya, it's not fair! You should be helping me, not making fun of me!"

Parth's mischievous grin widened as he continued to tease Bhav. "Oh, my adorable baby brother, how could I resist? You're just too cute in your current state! But don't worry, I've got a solution for you. Here, take this extra-large leaf and fashion it into a stylish loincloth. You'll be the trendsetter of the jungle!"

Bhav's face turned even redder, his protests turning into playful whines. "Bhaiya, stop it! This isn't funny anymore! I'm hungry and tired, and you're not helping!"

Parth's laughter subsided as he saw the genuine frustration in Bhav's eyes. He quickly closed the distance between them and wrapped Bhav in a warm embrace, his tone turning affectionate.

"Alright, Bhav, my doll. I'm sorry for teasing you. I should have helped you right away. Let's get you some clothes and food. But I have to admit, you never fail to make life interesting and hilarious!"

Bhav couldn't help but feel a comforting warmth spread through his body. The contrast of their states—Bhav naked and vulnerable, and Parth clothed and protective—created an electric tension that sent shivers down Bhav's spine.

Bhav's initial frustration melted away, replaced by a mixture of gratitude and a tingling sense of attraction. His cheeks still flushed, but this time, it was from the proximity of their bodies and the soothing presence of his bhaiya.

With a soft sigh, Bhav's anger softened, his facade crumbling as he melted into Parth's embrace. He whispered in a small voice, "I was scared, Bhaiya. I thought you would be mad at me."

Parth's voice was filled with reassurance. "Never, my little petal. I could never be mad at you. We all make mistakes, and it's those moments that make our bond even stronger. Now, let's get you dressed and fill that hungry tummy of yours!"