Live, Laugh and Love Forever - One-Shots [BoyxBoy]

~*~Brothers~*~

MissCris: Okay guys, this is my new one shot, there are a couple things you should know before you read: 1)this is a NAUGHTY one shot (full blown sex scene) if you don't like it don't read it and if you want it to stay up with the other PG13 one shots then don't report it, 2)this one shot is an incest story too, so brotherxbrother, if you don't like, don't read, skip this one shot and wait until the next one comes out, 3) this is my first time writing a full sex scene (my books are coming to the point where one is needed and I want to practice) and also my first time writing an incest story of any kind, so bear with me, and last but not least 4) if you read and don't like, please do not leave mean comments, thank you.

~*~Brothers~*~

The kiss was a mistake, I swear.

I never meant for it to happen, especially not with him. That it's a him is bad enough, but that it was him, makes it all the more worse.

So now, here I am, staring at my reflection in the bathroom mirror. Wondering how I could have kissed my brother and enjoyed it. What's wrong with me?

My hands are beginning to hurt from my hard grip on the sink, my knuckles are white, but I can't seem to release them.

Why did I do that? Did I do it or was it him? Sammy had seemed just as surprised by what had happened as I was when the kiss ended, but there was also something in his eyes that gave me pause.

A certain gleam of triumph that made the butterflies in my stomach flutter even more.

I sigh as I lower my head, letting it hang in disappointment. Not at what had happened, mind you, but that now Sammy knew and I could never look at my older brother in the face again.

"Cameron! Cameron, open the door!" Sammy yelled through the wooden bathroom door.

Sighing again, I lift my head and look at myself in the mirror. My eyes are blood shot from the angry tears that have spilled over and trailed down my cheeks. I look like I just lost a very dear friend and I have, how can I be around Sammy now without remembering the feeling of his lips, or his breath or that look in his eyes that has left me so confused?

"Cameron Elias Davis open this damn door! NOW!" Sammy yelled again, hitting the door and making it shake.

I gasp and stare at the door. Would he break it down? Is he that desperate to tell me what a disgusting thing the kiss was?

I don't want to open the door, I don't want to hear his derogatory accusations about the kiss, in turn I don't want him to break my heart.

"Come on Cam, open the door, please." Sammy says in a calmer voice. I let out the breath I was holding in, "Open the door, Cam, we need to talk about this."

"Th-there's nothing to talk about, it was a mistake." I stammer.

"A  mistake? he sounds confused, "Are you telling me you didn't feel anything? Cause I did, and I think you did too."

 I swing the door open at his words, "Feel something?" I say like a dumb person.

Sam is standing outside the bathroom with one hand on each side of the frame, holding himself up. His head is downcast but jerks up at the sound of the door opening. He straightens up and looks at me with a small smile on his face.

"Yeah, the tingles all over my body when your lips touched mine, the butterflies in the pit of my stomach, all because of you."

He takes a step towards me and lifts his hand up to caress my cheek, I close my eyes at the feeling of his soft fingers stroking my face so gently. How can I tell him that I love him in more than a brotherly way? He's nineteen for goodness' sake, two years older than me, not to mention my legal guardian, at least for the next three months.