Carry Me Through the Storm - An Alvon Love Story

Chapter 8

For the next month, Alvin and Simon had been going at each other every night. Kissing, rubbing, anything that popped into their mind, they would do. Each night they would alternate. One night it was Alvin who was in control, and then the next night, Simon was the one in charge. Alvin would never admit it, but he actually liked the nights when Simon would be in charge. In fact, Simon like those nights as well. He could do anything to his lover. Alvin flopped onto his bed. Tonight, it was Simon's turn once again, to be in charge. Alvin looked at his brother eagerly, which made Simon chuckle. "Well, you're an eager beaver." Alvin blushed. "Wouldn't it be eager chipmunk?"  Simon rolled his eyes. "Who cares?" "Uh, society?" Simon pulled his brother closer. "No, hottie. That was a rhetorical question." Alvin chuckled nervously as he stayed in Simon's grasp. "Oh. Heh." Simon just chuckled. He then pushed Alvin roughly against the wall, back facing him. Alvin blushed harder as he heard Simon's pants drop to the floor. Simon smirked. Alvin's eyes widened and he started moaning as Simon began to gently slap his butt cheeks. Alvin could feel his 'treasure' start to get a little hard. Even with this little contact, Simon was still able to turn him on. Alvin kept moaning, but louder as Simon started doing it harder. He smiled as he watched Alvin's butt cheeks slowly turn into a light red. After a few minutes, instead of slapping, he pushed himself into Alvin so his body was on top of his. Alvin moaned louder, trying to grip the wall as Simon went into him. The brainiac grunted in pleasure as he held onto Alvin's shoulders. "S-Simon?" Simon was gently nibbling on Alvin's ear. "Yes, baby?" Alvin blushed a deep shade of red as he kept moaning. "T-Take off...Mmm....my clothes...." Simon nodded as he turned his brother around so they were face to face. Simon then planted a deep kiss on Alvin's waiting list. Alvin moaned lightly as he was lifted up, making him wrap his legs around Simon's waist as Simon's hand were on on his back, under his sweatshirt keeping him up. Neither of them couldn't help but just stare at the other. Finally, after what seemed like forever, Simon broke the trance as he took off Alvin's sweatshirt and pants. He then started to kiss and nibble on the fur and skin that was on Alvin's chest. Alvin tilted his head back, moaning loud in both pain and pleasure. His grip on Simon tightened as he kissed and nibbled, slowly making his way down Alvin's body. The red clad chipmunk moaned louder, now finding it hard to contain what was building up inside of him. Simon chuckled and then blushed as he got yo Alvin's 'treasure.' He then gently rested Alvin on the bed. "Ready, Alvie?" Simon stroked his 'treasure' a few times as Alvin let off soft moans. "You bet I am..." Simon smiled. "Good..." Without any warning whatsoever, Simon then began to suck and kiss Alvin's 'treasure' with all his might. Alvin moaned at the top of his lungs as he gripped the bed sheets below him. His whole body started to rock as Simon kept moving forward. Alvin's eyes closed tight as let Simon continue, which who he didn't want to stop. As Simon was about to go even further, he heard the door bell ring. Simon sighed as he got off of Alvin, making him frown. Simon looked at his brother. "We'll continue, I promise baby..." Simon kissed Alvin gently as he looked out the window. Suddenly, Dave's voice was heard. "Simon! It's" Simon's eyes widened as he looked at the figure who was standing outside the door from his window. "Jeanette?!"