It's A Brother Thing

Chapter 4: The Truth

Simon's breathing comes out quick and uneven. From the way he's touching me now, he seems fairly certain that I won't wake up.

In reality, I'm fucking dying. I just want to open my eyes and just pin him to the bed under me and punish him for being so fucking naughty.

I never would've guessed that Simon was like this under all those innocent pretenses. His hand disappears, but I am so fucking hard still.

Please come back.

Suddenly, I feel him carefully swing a leg over me, and then the plumpness of his ass resting over my throbbing dick.

I can't help it as a little moan forces it's way out. There's no way he's gonna try this. Fuck, I have to do something soon, but I'm really fascinated to see how far he's willing to go.

Simon doesn't mind the moan. He must really think I'm reacting in my sleep. He seems so comfortable as well. Like...like this isn't the first time something like this has happened.

He slowly swirls his ass across my rock hard dick. My whole body freezes again and I finally lose it. I open my eyes, and catch Simon biting his lip as he looks down at his work. He watches himself grind against my cock before his eyes peek up to me.

He glances back down before freezing. The realization hits him and he slowly looks back up.

I stare him dead in the eyes, allowing my chest to finally rise and fall at the quick pace it's been dying to.

He opens his mouth, the moonlight catching the gleam of his pink lips. "Jake, I-"

Before he can use that sweet little mouth of his to spin more lies, I grab him by his hips and flip us over. I pin down his wrists, smirking at the flicker of fear in his eyes.

"So, Simon." I chuckle, and lean forwards to kiss his soft neck. He gasps, squirming under me. "Have anything you'd like to tell me?"

He widens his green eyes and pouts his lips, but it won't work this time. "I don't know what you're talking about Jakey. W-what are you doing?"

Oh how cute. He still thinks he can get away with playing innocent. "What am I doing? What were you doing?"

He swallows, and tears form in his eyes. "I...don't know what wrong with me Jake. Please don't hate me. I'm sorry."

I frown, not expecting things to take this turn. I sigh, slowly releasing his hands which he immediately uses to cover his face. I sit back on my knees and pull him up under his armpits and hug the 16 year old to my chest. He cries harder.

"Why are you crying, Si?"

He sniffles and hides his face against my chest. "I'm disgusting."

His words break my heart because I know how he feels. "No you aren't Simon."

"But I'm your brother and I was...well, y-you saw me."

I smile and move to cup his cheeks. Hell yeah I saw you.

He closes his eyes in shame, black eyelashes wet from his tears. I lean forwards and kiss his lips. Fuck, I've wanted to deeply kiss him like this for so long. My heart can't catch a break!

He sucks in a sharp breath of air, so I take the chance to carefully dip my tongue inside his mouth.

I feel his body become tense. His hand touches my chest, seeming like it's going to push me away, until I kiss him deeper. He relaxes and slowly both of his hands slide up my chest and rest hesitantly on my shoulders.

I finally break away. "Simon, you have to be stupid not to see how much I love and adore you. You see it, right?" 

He whimpers and tries to kiss me again. I move away. We need to have this talk.

He finally bows his head, letting his hands drop. "Yes..."

Happy with his answer, I grab his hand and guide it over my painfully hard dick. "You see what you do to me, Simon? You do this to me all the fucking time."

His little body shudders and he inches closer to me, not moving his hand. I pick it back up and place it over my heart.

He gasps, feeling it pounding beneath his fingertips. "I'm insanely in love with you."

Finally, he looks up. His green eyes are wide with shock and happiness. "I love you more, Jakey."

He tackles me and giggles with pure happiness in his voice while my heart does a dance. This is all I've ever wanted. Fuck, if I was overprotective and whipped before, then I don't know how I'm going to act now.

As his laughter subsides, he kisses me. I can feel the want and sadness and happiness in the kiss. He tells me a story with them. How he loves me so. How he didn't know how to behave because of his feelings. His current, overwhelming joy.

It sparks inside of me like nothing I've ever felt. My body is humming with the energy between us. Until, "how long were you awake, Jake!"

I chuckle. "I never went to sleep."

Simon pouts. "That's so embarrassing."

I smirk and grab his ass, enjoying how he squeaks. Fuck, this ass is mine now. Then I look up into his beautiful face. "No, it was seriously hot."

Simon blushes. "Well, I'm still your precious baby, aren't I?"

I nod, agreeing with that statement wholeheartedly. "Of course. My freaky, precious baby."

He wiggles a little. "N-not that freaky."

"You grinding on me? You're right, that wasn't that freaky." I can't believe I'm gonna do this to him right now. "Riding a pink dick while crying out your older brother's name? That's freaky."

I wish I'd been recording the horrified look on Simon's face. He immediately starts fumbling for words, shaking. "You...I...It was...you s-saw that!"

He rolls off me and ducks under the covers, groaning into my pillow. I laugh, and pull his little self back into my arms.

"Awe Simon," I coo at his burning face. Until his eyes water. He is the Simon I've always known him as. Sensitive, shy, sweet, and even innocent. He didn't know I'd find out about either incident, and definitely hasn't done either in a dirty manner. He truly is pure.

I kiss him, and kiss him again. I keep on kissing him until I find myself laying between his legs, his hands buried deep in my hair and we can't tell where one of us starts and the other ends. My hands grip at his slender hips, and our lower halves can't help but try to find friction.

By the time I pull away, his watery eyes are watery for a different reason. I bite his earlobe, gently.

"Jake," He breathes, back arching into me.

So his ears are extremely sensitive? Noted.

"After I saw you, I came down here and touched myself. I've never come so fast and hard in my life." I admit. It's embarrassing as fuck to tell him, but it's only fair.

He moans, listening to my voice and words with his eyes closed. "Y-you did?"

"Mhmm." I whisper slowly, another round of chills rack through him. He sighs, rubbing his thumb in circles on my cheek.

"I..It was my first time ever doing something like that. I felt..." he blushes, "I felt so...pent up. You've been more touchy lately and it was getting to me. I ordered it in the mail and..."

He trails off, glancing up to look into my eyes vulnerably. "Jakey, please...I need you to-"

I understood. I leaned in and kissed his swollen, now red lips. We've been kissing for nearly a half hour prior to this, even though it doesn't feel like it. He's truly embarrassed by what he did, and feels bad about it. He needs my reassurance and love. So I give it to him.

And that's how we fall asleep; with everything between us totally changed, but for the better. Tomorrow is finally something I can look forward to because Simon is finally mine.