Chapter Text
Sean was so tired.
It had been a long couple of days being on their feet, and today was no different, but at least now their surroundings were a lush forest with a gorgeous view of the lake, and not a loud, dingy bridge.
The campfire gave a satisfying crackle as flecks of wood popped and were consumed by the flame. Sean studied the orange glow, admiring how it contrasted with the dark blue sky that framed it in the distance. Little white dots freckled the backdrop of the night.
Freckles.
His thoughts turned to Daniel, sitting off to his side as he chewed diligently on his Chock-O-Crisp. Sean looked at him and smiled.
"Hey, little cub. I think it's about time we get some sleep."
Daniel looked up from his bedtime snack, a bit of chocolate smeared across his bottom lip. Sean chuckled and reached over, using his thumb to deftly wipe the remainder of the bar from off of his face.
But suddenly, Sean wasn't laughing. He felt his entire body freeze up, his brain short-circuiting as he felt his finger engulfed by a sudden warmth.
He looked down to see two small, full lips around his thumb, and his heart skipped a beat in his chest.
After a moment of being stuck in a daze, he snapped out of it.
"DANIEL! What the..." he couldn't finish, still recovering from the shock of what had just occurred.
"What? I just wanted to make sure I didn't miss any." Daniel met Sean's gaze with an impish grin.
Sean could feel the front of his pants get uncomfortably tight. Shit, he thought. No. It's...it's nothing like that. It just....caught me off guard is all.
After reassuring himself, he shook his head and gave Daniel a playful nudge, trying to play it off as if it wasn't a big deal.
As if he hadn't just gotten hard at the sight of his little brother. But he did his best to brush those thoughts out of his mind.
He loved his little cub. He was there to protect him. He sure as hell wasn't some creep like the ones he would hear about on the news.
After making sure Daniel had gotten himself comfortable next to the fire, he laid down, his mind switching over to all that had transpired since just a few days ago.
How would he ever tell Daniel what had happened to their dad? Hell, he didn't even fully understand what had happened himself!
And what of his friends? Did he really even know where he was heading?
His thoughts rambled on in his head, his anxious mind eventually giving in to the comfort of sleep.
**
Sean awoke to the feeling of something moving beneath his torso.
Bleary-eyed, he could see the still night sky as his vision slowly adjusted.
He could feel a heat radiating from within his boxers as he felt the ministrations of a soft hand on his growing member.
"D...Daniel?"
The hand quickly withdrew as he saw a mess of dark brown hair move into his peripheral. He looked over and Daniel laid there with his back towards Sean, his little brother's breathing still audible despite his attempt at evasion.
Sean raised his head and sat up, noticing that his pants were somehow half-way down the length of his legs.
Do I confront him? Sean was bewildered, not sure how to process what had just happened. But why was he...was he seriously playing with my dick?
The very thought started to make him leak, a wet spot forming where the tent in his underwear protruded.
Horrified, he pulled his pants back up, his mind conflicted because of the undeniable reaction of his body.
He's been through a lot in the last 48 hours. Maybe he was just curious, Sean reasoned.
"Enano," he spoke softly as he jostled Daniel's arm to get his attention.
Daniel hesitantly flipped over, his face redder than the embers that were still left burning in the fire pit. The boy cleared his throat to speak.
"You're not mad at me, are you?"
Daniel looked up at Sean pitifully, the fear visible on his diminutive face.
Sean didn't miss a beat. "No, of course not, " he soothed, hating to see his little brother look so worried. "I guess I'm just a bit...confused. Why were you touching me...down there?"
"I just..." Daniel paused, his face no longer a tomato but with a light blush now, "wanted to know what it looked like, I guess."
Sean could tell that the boy wasn't being totally forthcoming with his intentions. And if he was being honest with himself, the knowledge of that turned him on so much that he had to pinch himself to bring himself back to earth.
"Enano," he repeated, something wistful in his voice now. "You were touching it. That's a lot more than looking."
"....OK, fine!" Daniel blurted out, taking Sean by surprise with his vigor. "I wanted to....make you feel good." The boy looked away, unable to maintain eye contact with his older brother as he spoke so candidly. "I know about sex, and how it's what two people do when they love each other and want to make each other feel better, and well...you really made me feel better today and so I wanted to...do that for you."
Sean's breath hitched, still trying to take in what had just come out of his little brother's mouth.
A part of him, deep down inside, wanted to take Daniel in his arms so badly. Wanted to kiss those soft, pouty lips with reckless abandon.
No, that's wrong! Keep it together. He trusts you, you need to-
His conscience was interrupted by the feeling of soft hands on his waist as jeans and boxers were pulled down. Daniel had taken advantage of Sean's internal dialogue.
He felt a sudden wetness on his cock.
"Oh Goddddd little cub." Whatever willpower was left in Sean had dissipated. All he could attend to was the sight of the little boy in the little red Space Mission shirt bobbing his head up and down.
Daniel stopped briefly and looked up at him. "Do you like it?" The saliva dripped from his bottom lip.
"I-" Sean tried hard to regain his composure. He was too afraid to say what had been on his mind for longer than he could ever admit to anyone.
Brothers weren't supposed to feel this way about each other. But then why did it feel so right?
".....I like it. A lot." Sean was not prepared for the smile that put on Daniel's face, and in that moment he couldn't help but think about how beautiful it was. Seeing him so happy made him melt.
Spurred on by his older brother's approval, the boy eagerly dove back onto his big bro's dick, surprising Sean with how far he could take it into his little throat.
The feel of the warm, velvety insides of his younger brother's mouth was electrifying. Sean placed his hand on the soft brown head of hair as he was overcome with sensation, rubbing the scalp affectionately with his thumb.
Daniel purred under the gentle touch. Pulling his head back until just the tip was between his lips, he licked at the underside of the bulbous head, maintaining eye contact with Sean as he did so.
Sean groaned at the sight. Fuuuuuck, he thought to himself. He looks so cute like that. If this was wrong, he didn't want to be right.
Daniel switched his attention to the slit, flicking at it with his tongue. He could feel his brother squirming and hear him cursing under his breath, trying and failing to keep it out of earshot of his little brother.
Gaining courage from the effect he was visibly having on him, Daniel removed his mouth from the stiffened penis, a trail of spit connecting the two.
"Sean," he said, breathy but somehow still sounding so innocent. "I want you to put it in me."
"What?" Sean was completely flabbergasted at the request.
"I want you to...stick it in my bum." He giggled.
Sean was in for a memorable night.