It's A Brother Thing

Chapter 7: Sore

A/N Pic of the babies. Don't be shy, comment and vote! I want to know what you think!
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Jakob's POV

Within the hour, I made poor Simon come more times than either of us could count. It was just too easy because his sweet, inexperienced body was so sensitive to my touch. And especially sensitive to my tongue.

The moans he cried, how he breathed my name in ecstasy. It was overwhelmingly good. Towards the end, he was begging me to stop because he couldn't take it anymore. His green eyes, bright from his tears nearly broke my heart.

Nearly. I certainly knew he wasn't crying because he was sad.

"Jake," his swollen red lips trembled. "Please, n-no more."

He was underneath me, writhing from the vibrations deep inside him while I gave him a hand job. I wanted to make him release one last time and then we'd be done.

I had pulled out a few of my toys and we'd been having so much fun playing. Although, I never entered him myself.

We both agreed to save that for another day. I promised him it'd be special because he is special and deserves to be treated so.

As he came, he clawed at my back, screaming into my chest, crying more. I groaned, and grabbed the vibrator, driving it in and out of him. His body was shaking hard and his eyes closed from the exhaustion as he rode out the last waves of bliss. I pulled out the vibrator, flinging it on the bed somewhere before collapsing between his thighs, my cheek falling over his heart. It was pounding.

His hand lazily rested on the back of my neck. We were hot. We were sweaty and covered in both our bodily fluids. And we were tired. We'd been at it since this morning and now it was well into the afternoon.

I was surprised that Mom and Dad hadn't come looking for their precious baby yet. I think they knew something was going on that they didn't want to be part of. However, I'm sure they wouldn't expect it to be this.

Simon was whimpering quietly, drawing my attention back to him. I tiredly sat up. Tears ran down his cheeks. I frowned. "Simon?"

He opened his eyes and blinked at me a few times. His whole body was trembling. "Y-yeah?"

I sat up more and pulled him into my arms. He was limp like a rag doll. He whimpered louder until I got him positioned in my arms. "Baby," I kissed his forehead. "What's the matter?"

His lower lip jutted out. But he looked so fucking cute. His hair was sweaty and stuck to his forehead a bit, his eyes were glossy and his cheeks were flushed. Not to mention, there were still traces of my come all over him.

Trust me, nothing is sexier than seeing the love of your life covered in your fluids. It's just, fuck. It's sort of like marking your territory.

He finally responded. "S-sore."

I gathered my broken doll in my arms, careful not to jostle him around too much, and carried him into my joint bathroom. It wasn't anything luxurious and huge; just had a shower/bath, a sink, and a toilet.

I carefully laid him in the tub, admiring the love bites I left all over his body, before turning the water to hot. This should help relax his muscles and make him not as sore. He grabbed my hand and didn't let go.
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After both Simon and I were freshly showered and dressed, I made him get into my car.

He pouted the entire time because he just wanted to lay down, but I know that it's better for him to keep moving. If he lays down now, he'll be so much more sore in the morning. We gotta get his muscles nice and stretched out.

He was going to hate me for this, but I was taking him on a hike. It's only 1, and the hike is about an hour each way, so it'll still be a good time by the time we're done. Plus, this is a rewarding hike because of the natural hot springs at the top.

I glanced in the rear view mirror, making sure I brought everything. Cooler, check. Extra underwear, check. Blanket and towels, check.

I figured we could just swim in our underwear and change into new ones when we finished.

Sure, I could've said bring swimming trunks, but I felt like that took away the element of surprise. Yet, when I said bring extra underwear he just looked at me like he couldn't believe I wanted to go for another round.

Don't get me wrong, I smirk to myself, I can always go for another round.

Fuck, especially after discovering his secret blowjob giving powers.

I had no idea he was capable of that and now I'm hooked. In fact, the more we explore with sex, the more I'm learning that he's extremely talented.

If he weren't mine and I didn't care about him, I'd say 'go ahead and be a porn star, you'd be great at it!'

But he is mine and I do care about him. All fucking mine.

I let my eyes fall back onto the road, but just to be consistent, because the next second I looked over at Simon. He fell asleep only after five minutes of driving, so the ride has been quiet.

I want him to, no surprise, wake up, but this time I really would let him sleep. He deserved if after our exhausting morning together. Hell, I'm experienced in the sex department and even I'm still a little tired. Plus, he needs a lot of energy for our hike.

I slide my hand over his bare thigh. Today he wore little cotton shorts and a half hoodie. That revealed an inch of his beautiful skin!

I had to sneak him out past Mom and Dad so they wouldn't see the hickies I covered him in. Seriously. They're all over his thighs and stomach, and ass, and chest. Not his neck though! I did him a solid and avoided the neck!

Anyways, back to his choice of clothing. I swear he dresses like this to drive me wild. I almost threw him back onto the bed when he came out in it.

And his ass! It looks so. Fucking. Good. In. Those. Shorts.

It's a good thing this isn't a well known hike or I simply couldn't let him go out like that. I would die watching other guys check him out, especially because he's easily mistaken for a girl with his blonde hair, flirty green eyes, and feminine physique.
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"We're going on a hike?" Simon frowns and looks up at me. I slowly nod.

He blinks a few times before bursting into tears. "Take me home, Jake! You're not funny!"

I expected this and try to hug him, but he shoves me. "I don't feel good! What makes you think I want to go hiking!"

I catch his fists as he tried to beat on my chest. I pin them against the car. "Listen to me, Simon. If you were to lay down and rest after our morning, you would've woken up in a world of hurt! If you go hiking, your muscles will stretch out and you won't be as sore tomorrow. I swear it."

He stops trying to hit me and falls against me instead, still crying. He's being a bit dramatic, but I understand. He's 16, for starters. So his hormones are already all over the place. He's just done a huge thing for the first time in his life. With his brother, so I'm sure he's feeling guilt. I know I am. And last but not least, he's extremely sore on top of it all.

After a moment, he stops crying and wipes his eyes. "I'm sorry Jakey. Let's go hiking..."

He tries to start but I grab him by his hood and spin him back around. I kiss him long and hard on the mouth, feeling him weaken against me.

"Now let's go hiking."