Thicker Than Water ( broXbro)

chapter 2

Dirk I know you probably can't feel the same but I have to tell you this... I ..I love you.." Dirk was frozen as he tried to process this.

"...but more than a bro should love his bro...its like.. fuckin'~" Dave kept rambling as Dirk walked up to him slightly shaking,trying to hold back a rush of emotion "Its OK if...Dirk?" Dave looks up at his brother. "I'm sorry i-"

Dirk closed the few inches separating them and cut off Dave's words with his mouth, clutching Dave close. Dirk relished the feel of Dave's soft lips against his own, the feel of his slightly smaller, leaner body relax into his. He'd only dreamt of it. Dave brought his hands up around Dirk's neck and tangled in his spiky blonde hair.

Dave made a disapproving noise as dirk pulled back, causing him to chuckle. Dirk looked down at his younger brother. "Its time for bed lil' man." Dirk's voice is a little gruff as he looks down at the younger strider. Dave gave a small smile at the endearment and nodded.

They still had their arms around each other, not wanting to move away from the other. Dirk leaned down and kissed him again, licking and then biting his bottom lip, causing Dave to gasp, giving Dirk what he wanted. Their tongues wrestled, fighting for dominance. Dave relaxing into the kiss more as Dirk won. Dirk pushed against Dave, causing him to walk backwards down the hall towards Dirk's room. Dave was pressed against the door, Dirk had closed it upon leaving earlier. Dirk blindly reached for the door nob and swung the door open, having to catch Dave from falling. " heh swept off your feet already lil' man?"

Dave's face flushed but he didn't bother with a response. Dave was pushed back, farther into the room until the back of his knees hit the bed and he was forced to sit down. Dirk leaned down to put his hands on either side of Dave's hips, a breath away from each other. Dave reached up and removed the older strider's shades, along with his own. Dirk glanced down and could see his brother's already erect. His own pants are starting to get tight too. Dave grabbed the front of his shirt, crushing their lips together.

Dirk put his hand on Dave's chest, gently separating them and smirked. "Wait Dave. You have to slow down lil' man." Dave's hand traced Dirk's finely toned stomach." And why is that?" Dirk's stomach muscles clenched under Dave's hand.

"Because I've waited for this for a long time... and I plan to make this long and very pleasurable " Dirk smiled as Dave's face got more flushed and his breathing hitched ever so slightly.

Dirk stood up." But.. where to start" Dirk trailed his hands up Dave's legs, causing the muscles to tense in anticipation. Dave was propped up on his arms watching Dirk as he reached the button and zipper on his pants. Dave threw off his shirt and raised his hips off the bed so Dirk could tug off his pants, revealing his obvious boner under his boxers.

The sight of Dave like this, in nothing but boxers and obvious arousal, made Dirk harder than he already was. He shed his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Leaving Dave to stare at his muscle and fine scars mawing his skin here and there, from past strives

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Dirk yanked off Dave's boxers, leaving him completely bare under Dirk's gaze. Dirk spread Dave's legs and sank to his knees. D-Dirks going to Dirk put his arms under Dave's knees , wrapping his hands around his legs, keeping his legs separated, and licked Dave like a lollipop.

Dave bit his lip as his cock twitched at the new sensation. Dirk's hands kept Dave from squirming.

He met his brother's eyes and flicked his tongue over the tip of Dave's cock. Dave bit back a moan at the erotic sight of Dirk's actions.

He licked his way up, then closed his mouth around the hard shaft and sucked hard, caving his cheeks. He wanted Dave to be completely helpless and begging. Dave arched into Dirk, mooning through clenched teeth. Dirk stopped but swallowed more of Dave.

He was panting and looking at Dirk, his fingers itching to tangle themselves in his spiky hair. Dirk sucked again, deep throating Dave. Dave's hands found their way to Dirk's head and tangled in his hair. He tried to control his bucking hips but to no avail.

Dave felt all the muscles in his lower stomach and thighs start to quiver and contract." Dirk -" Dirk pulled back, stopping before Dave could come and leaving him in a writhing, whimpering mess. Dave reached for his throbbing cock, trying to relieve the hungry need dirk had caused him. "No, don't touch." Dirk pushed Dave's hands away as he stood to take off his pants.

Dave tried again but Dirk grabbed his hands, pushed him flat on the bed and held them over his head. Dirks actions caused the two to rub against each other, making Dave moan and writhe more under Dirk.

Dirk couldn't wait any longer. He reached over and grabbed a bottle of orange lube." Spread your legs and hold still." Dirk instructed Dave as he spread the lube over his fingers. Dave did as instructed, curling his toes and breathing heavily in anticipation.

"Hurry Dirk." Dave looked at his brother trying to hold still. Dirk smirked at Dave's words and turned his attention back to the almost writhing boy on the bed. He leaned back over Dave and applied the lube around his entrance. Dirk watched the younger boys eyes widen as he pushes a large, work-warn finger into him.

Dirk slowly thrust his finger in and out of Dave. Dave's moans urged him to keep going. He added a second finger and scissors them, watching Dave tense up and bite his lip at the slightly painful and uncomfortable stretching. He slowly moves them as Dave begins to adjust.

"One more lil man." Dirks voice is very low and husky as he tries to fight the urge to just jump Dave. Dave moans Dirk's name as the last finger slips into place. Dirk's head is pulled down as Dave crushes their lips together, gaining a groan from the older strider.

Dirk pulled his fingers out and grabbed the lube again, stripping his boxers and applying the orange substance to his length. Dave glanced at him. He's eyes widened and his jaw dropped as Dirk positioned himself over Dave." Wait! How is that going to fit??"

Dirk smirked as he pushed Dave's knees up." It'll fit." He licked up Dave's chest to his sweet spot, causing his breath to hitch and forget whatever he was about to say. Dirk grabbed Dave's hips and began to enter him. oh my god he's so taito

Dave gasped and grabbed on to Dirks arms. Dirk stopped about half way with a smirk and leaned down to whisper in Dave's ear." I want you to beg for me Dave." His voice alone made Dave shiver. "I-I'm not going to f-fucking beg D-Dirk" Dave bit his lip, he hated that he stuttered.

"Kawaī" Dirk chuckled at the stuttering Dave and licked from the base of his neck to his jaw while swiveling his hips. Dave made an involuntary moan as his stomach muscles tightened around Dirk. His breathing hitched and picked up into a harsh pant.

"Still not going to beg Dave?" Dirk tweaked Dave's nipple with one hand and rolled the other with his mouth, making Dave arch into him and let lose a string of curses ,almost begging. "Fuck, Dirk! Nggh~" He bit his lip to stop from saying more, he might actually start begging.

Dirk did this again, getting the reaction he wanted." Ughh! Dammit D-Dirk! Fuck me already!" Dirk complied, burying himself in Dave. Dirk picked up the pace as Dave's stomach muscles coiled tightly around him, being pushed closer and closer to release with every thrust.

He grasped Dave and started pumping him. " ah! Nng! I-I'm gunna-" Dave came on Dirks hand and stomach as thrust once more and groaning his release into Dave.

Dirk pulled out of the younger Strider. Both breathing hard. "Dirk..." Dave looked at his older brother with hooded eyes." Yeah lil' man?" Dave smiled, " I can't move" Dirk smirked and pulled Dave closer to him, running his hands through his short blonde hair. Dave yawns as his breathing slows and he falls into an exhausted sleep.

Dirk hugged Dave closer and followed, falling asleep with a large, loving smile on his face." Love you lil' man."