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Tadashi sat at his desk, trying to focus on the words laid out in front of him. He repeatedly tapped his pencil against the hook, his head in his hands as he tried to read the passage. But instead of retaining the knowledge the words simply fell out of his brain like there was nothing to hold on to. He sighed. He knew he was distracted and he knew exactly why.
Regretfully he pushed away from his desk and looked over his shoulder at saw the source of all his woes. His younger brother Hiro lay sprawled out in the middle of their shared bedroom wearing nothing but a very loose white tank top and a pair of small shorts. He gulped nervously as he watched Hiro attempt to stretch his body, his legs splayed apart as his fingers struggled to touch his toes. “Is uh, that really necessary?” Tadashi asked.
Hiro sighed as he looked up at his brother. “What? You told me I should exercise my body just as much as my mind. I’m just doing what you said.” The small boy then resumed his exercise, struggling to stretch his thighs as he lay on the floor, his legs fully apart in an attempt at a stretching split. The most distracting part of it all wasn’t the exercise, however. It was the loose tank top and small shorts Hiro wore to work out in.
As Hiro stretched Tadashi could see the soft smoothness of his inner thighs, the loose material of the shorts tightening and revealing the small outline of his cock and balls. He tried to keep it together but when he stretched toward his other foot his tank top shifted and Tadashi could just barely see a sliver of Hiro’s pink nipple.
Tadashi quickly turned back in his chair and pulled his hat a little lower, hoping it would somehow hide his blatant attraction to his little brother. “Trying to get some work done here…” he mumbled, his cheeks burning.
As he reread the same passage over and over, Tadashi’s mind began to spin out. He wished he didn’t feel this way. He had no idea what spurned it on. But just one day he saw his little brother differently. Maybe it was the light, maybe it was something he said, but after that mysterious moment, Tadashi would feel a gentle longing tug at his heart any time he looked at him. His messy black hair, his deep brown eyes, his adorable soft cheeks, and the big and wonderful brain behind it all.
Tadashi frowned and sighed, holding his head in his hands. “God, I’m a terrible brother,” he mumbled. “Older brothers don’t think about their sibling in this way. They especially don’t think about kissing his face and touching his body.” Tadashi decided it was simply the work of intrusive thoughts. Very persistent intrusive thoughts. Perhaps his attraction would fade with time. That was all he could cling on to.
But that was much easier said than done. Living with his little brother in the same space with only a simple divider between their halves of the room didn’t make anything easier. And neither did Hiro’s pained moans.
“Hnnngh, ughhh, I’m so tight…” Hiro mumbled as he tried to reach for his toes.
Tadashi snapped his head around and stared daggers at his aloof little brother. That fact he could be so ignorant of how he sounded drove him insane. And each tiny little whine of effort only added to his madness. After the third makeshift moan, Tadashi slammed his book shut and shoved it into his backpack. “Alright, I’m gonna head to class,” he said quickly, gathering his things.
Hiro stopped stretching and looked at his brother. “Wait, really? It’s the middle of the afternoon,” he said, looking at his alarm clock.
Tadashi hurriedly threw his backpack over his shoulder and shoved his feet into a pair of shoes. “It was the only time for it. It’s no big deal, I just wanna head out early to it,” he explained quickly, side-stepping Hiro sprawled out on the floor.
“Oh, ok? Uh, have a nice day at class?” Hiro called out.
Tadashi waved his hand behind him as he made his way down the stairs, grabbing his helmet on the way down. Out of sight of his little brother, he paused at the foot of the stairs and looked forlornly toward his room. Then he looked down at his crotch. He was rock hard and his bulge was filling out the side of his pants. He sighed, looking at his clothed cock disdainfully. “I’m awful,” he muttered, adjusting his stiff dick so it stuck between his waistband.
Walking awkwardly out of their abode and into the cafe, Tadashi gave his aunt a shy and meager wave as he made his way through the various patrons. He hoped his erection wasn’t too obvious to everyone around him. Hopping out of the cafe he made his way to the nearby alley where his motorcycle was parked.
“I hope Aunt Cass didn’t think I looked too weird,” he said, putting his helmet on. Then he froze in the middle of his action. The intrusive thought that both he and Hiro were related to her exploded in his mind. He shuddered and only found himself even harder. “Just get on the bike, a ride will clear your head.”
Unfortunately, as he got on his motorcycle and roared it to life with a twist of his key, the vibrations immediately hit his cock, making it run fiercely against his jeans. “I should have taken the bus,” he groaned, his helmet tight around his face.
Peeling out of the alleyway, Tadashi headed towards his college. After a few stiff twists and turns, mostly due to his distracted thoughts, he arrived physically unscathed but still mentally bothered. He hoped his class would provide him with enough distraction. However, he had completely forgotten it was a lecture, not a practical class.
Tadashi sighed as he made his way into the oversized classroom. There was row upon row of elevated desks and seats, each one above the next. Picking a middle row, he climbed the stairs and settled himself into his seat. Setting out his notebook and pen, Tadashi patiently stared toward the front of the class. One by one, students began to fill the classroom and it slowly filled with noise. He let out a sigh of relief. He just needed to be surrounded by people who weren’t his brother. That was enough to get his mind off of him.
Eventually, the seats all became full and his teacher strolled inside, placing their briefcase on their desk. They introduced the subject they were going to teach and began lecturing the class.
Almost immediately the din of the classroom halted and then it was only filled with the voice of the teacher. Tadashi frowned and held his head in his hands once more. Not only were there no more voices to distract him from his thoughts, the current subject his teacher was talking about was something he had already read ahead and learned about in his books. Tadashi tried to take some rudimentary notes on his teacher’s words, hoping something would be different enough to be engaged but it was all the same. And once more his thoughts drifted back to his brother. Unlike back home, he couldn’t just take off and leave the classroom. He had to stay and finish his class. Which also meant to stay and suffer his thoughts.
Tadashi’s gaze drifted from the front of the classroom to the blank empty pages of his notebook. Within seconds the imaginary image of his brother appeared before him wearing his ridiculous workout attire. He bit his bottom lip as his thoughts continued to race and snowball out of control.
He remembered Hiro stretching, his lithe body fully on display. Tadashi wondered what he would look like wearing even skimpier clothes. A simple stringy tank top and even shorter shorts. A lewd smile crept on his face as imagined the result. His brother’s beautiful body was on full display, his clothing doing nothing to cover him properly. His pink nipples were so erect that they prevented the strings of his tank top from falling normally on his chest.
Tadashi gulped nervously as his imagination took control. Sweat gathered in his palms as more images began to flow into his mind. He began to play with the decisions that he made. What if he had stayed in that room? Would he have seen his brother work up a sweat? His cute little body slightly dewy from effort and exertion. The mere notion made Tadashi clear his throat. He thought about getting up from his chair and walking over to his brother, telling him he would give him a real workout.
He wondered what Hiro’s response would be. Tadashi knew it would be akin to something like disgust or even anger. But this was his fantasy. His mind. In there, he saw his brother smile, his eyes twinkling. He would leap into his arms and say yes, his sweet dulcet voice like sugar to his ears.
“Heh heh…” A quiet soft chuckle escaped his lips as Tadashi became even harder, his thoughts running wild. His left hand discreetly left the top of his desk and rested on his thigh and his fingers just barely touched the tip of his hardened cock through his jeans. Leaning forward and feigning paying attention, he hid the front of his body from any wandering eyes. Despite looking straight ahead at his teacher all Tadashi could see in his mind was his brother‘s face.
As his daydream continued, Tadashi’s eye twitched. Visions of his jumping into his arms and kissing him filled his mind. He wondered how his brother would kiss. Even more importantly, he wondered how he would taste. Not just his lips, but the rest of his body too. Tadashi imagined stripping his younger brother so that not a stitch of clothing would remain on him. The thought of Hiro’s perky boy cock jutting out from his crotch was enough to send a jolt up Tadashi’s spine. His finger continued to rub the tip of his cock and his brows furrowed as his imagined affair blurred faster in his mind.
He thought of running his hands across his brother’s smooth body, getting his face close to his cock and balls. Tadashi thought of sucking him off and making him cum, the sweet taste of seed in his throat. He imagined pushing his brother down to the ground, climbing on top of him. His eager expression, the blush in his cheeks. His brother would be hard once again, eager for more and Tadashi would give it all to him. His lips, his cock, his hole. He would ride him, take his pleasure, and give it back twofold, showering him in his cum. That’s all Tadashi wanted and he wanted it bad. He needed it.
A few more pained clearings of his throat left Tadashi and his finger had teased and rubbed his cock raw. He was as hard as he had ever been and he was certain he could feel a slight wet spot where he was touching. Just before his imagination continued and before he lost himself completely, a sound pulled him away from his thoughts.
Several students had closed their books and started to leave. Scuffles of shoes and murmurings of students began to fill the classroom once notes. The lecture had seemingly ended.
Tadashi blinked a few times as he became keenly aware of his surroundings. He could feel the sweat that had gathered in the back of his neck and he cleared his throat. He hastily put his hand back onto the large desk and shook his head. “I can’t believe I just zoned out like that,” he said, embarrassed by his actions. He couldn’t believe an hour just passed by with him only thinking about his brother.
Following suit, Tadashi also began to put away his materials when he noticed his notebook. While his left hand was busy teasing his cock his right hand was just as occupied. During the entirety of his daydream, he had written his brother’s name several times in his notebook. Some instances of his name were written rather plainly while others seemed jagged and scratched on. If anyone else saw his notebook they’d think he would be insane. Only Tadashi knew it reflected the duration of his fantasy and the intensity of certain thoughts. He was certain the more illegible words were probably written when he imagined himself riding his younger brother.
Tadashi let out a disappointed groan and tore out the page of his brother’s name. “There’s really no redeeming myself, is there?” Stuffing the paper into the recesses of his pack along with his subject book and notebook, he slung it over his shoulder. He was about to get up from his seat when he suddenly let out an uncomfortable grunt and sat back down. Tadashi looked at his crotch. He was still hard. He let out an annoyed grunt and hastily adjusted himself, tucking his cock into his waistband for the second time that day. There was still a slight wet mark on the front of his pants, however. Tadashi then stood up and stretched the front of his cardigan as low as it could go, just barely covering his crotch and his shame. “Worst comes to worst, I can just say I spilled water on myself,” he said dejectedly.
Leaving his desk and walking down the stairs, Tadashi left his class even more frazzled than before. His thoughts were getting worse. As he walked off campus and back to his motorcycle he realized that would have to go back home. Back to his brother. He let out a shiver. “Nope, can’t do that. Not while I’m like this,” he said, looking at his crotch. “M-Maybe I’ll just drive around the city for a bit.”
Praying for a distraction, Tadashi got back to his motorcycle and drove deep into the city. The traffic was light and the streets were easy to drive around in. The cool air helped ease his warm body back to reality and eventually, his hardon left him. But the thoughts remained. Tadashi revved his engine and drove a little faster, hoping to find something to get his mind off of things. He saw a few signs for restaurants and events pass his eye, all tempting but nothing worth stopping for. Then he saw a large neon sign jutting out from a building.
Ablaze in pink and yellow neon lights were the words “Kaiju Komics.” Several neon yellow light fixtures were crafted into the shape of sparkles befitting a high school manga panel. As Tadashi saw the sign he nodded his head. He figured some light reading might do him some good. Slowing his motorcycle he parked it next to the sidewalk. Taking off his helmet he replaced it with his usual cap and tucked the protective headgear under his arm as he walked inside the building.
It was a modest-looking comic shop doused in plenty of daylight. A large glass counter with a cash register was situated on the left wall. The store owner, a large bearded man, sat comfortably reading a comic behind the counter, giving Tadashi the slightest of acknowledgments before returning to his reading. The rest of the store was lined with standing shelves and bookcases filled to the brim with comics. Various action figures and life-sized cardboard stands of heroes and characters were sprinkled about the store along with a few reading chairs for the customer’s leisure. The only thing that stood out from the usual offerings was a large beaded curtain next to the cash register blocking the entrance to another room. Tadashi saw that the room was relatively dark save for some strange red light that leaked out from between the beads. He pursed his lips then shrugged, continuing toward the main part of the store.
“Wow, they have the latest issues out,” Tadashi said as he let his fingers graze against the paperback comics. Feeling his shoulders slightly lighten as he began to dive deep into the world of the fantasy comics he breathed a sigh of relief. His persistent hardon finally began to melt away. He smiled as he chose a random comic and began to read it. He started to feel normal again.
Walking from shelf to shelf, Tadashi quickly gathered a few comics to buy and bring back home. With a few comics in his hands, he started to make for the counter when he saw the bead curtain doorway once more. He eyed the store owner who was still engrossed by his book and made no effort to introduce him to the anomaly. “Hmm…” With his curiosity getting the best of him Tadashi casually headed toward the mysterious room, parting the beads with his hands.
Tadashi was immediately greeted by a darkened room, a stark difference from the bright and cheery room he just came from. It was much smaller compared to the last with one single free-standing shelf in the middle and shelves lining the walls. The only source of light for the entire room was one single red bulb which doused everything in a mysterious and almost sinister light. It felt like he had walked into a large closet rather than a room.
Continuing to follow his curiosity, Tadashi began to peruse the shelves. Unlike the walls in the other room, there was no real label system denoting what was what. Rather there were simply just pieces of paper that said “G” or “S” above the shelves.
“Huh, weird,” Tadashi said softly.
Stopping at one shelf that had “G” plastered above it he grabbed a random book and looked at its cover. Tadashi nearly dropped his comics in shock. On the front was one man clutching another man in a playful and teasing manner. They barely wore any clothes save for the smallest of towels that covered their crotches. It didn’t take long for Tadashi to realize he had come into the pornographic section of the comic book shop.
“Why wouldn’t he warn me at least before I went in here?! Where’s the sign for it?!” Tadashi harshly whispered, staring back at the entrance. Shoving the book back onto its shelf he turned on his heel to exit the small room. But then he stopped. With his brows furrowed he looked over his shoulder at the various books lining the shelves. He gulped nervously. “W-Well, I guess I can just keep looking. It’s not like I’m going to buy anything,” he said quietly.
With his heart racing, he returned to the shelves and began pulling out every other book, looking at their covers and checking their blurbs. There was a wide variety of pornographic material and most of it simply amused Tadashi. There were ones with fantasy settings, kink play, and even ones with monsters having sex with humans. “Heh, Fred would get a kick out of this one,” Tadashi said lightly. Grabbing one last book, he pulled it out and looked at the cover. Tadashi’s eyes immediately went wide.
Even in the dark red lighting of the room, Tadashi could clearly make out the cover of the comic book. A small lithe boy with dark black hair was reaching out and hugging another man who looked embarrassed and excited. The book title was as plain as day and it took Tadashi’s heart into a death grip. “Me And My Brother Took Each Other’s Virginities!”
Tadashi immediately snapped his head over his shoulder. Just like before, there was no one else in the room with him. With trembling hands, he looked back at the comic. His mouth suddenly felt dry and his hardon had returned just as fiercely as it was before. Tadashi didn’t know what to do. He had to put the book back. That was the right and logical thing to do. But his mind wasn’t the organ that was in charge. With his cock fully erect beneath his jeans, his growing horniness took control of his fingers as he opened the book.
“Holy shit…” Tadashi said softly.
It was a very bare-bones comic with very little plot. All it was about was the older man’s much younger brother bothering him while he was trying to study. Tadashi tried not to relate to the fictional character too much but it was hard not to. He excitedly flipped through the pages, reading the corny dialogue until he finally reached the climax. Tadashi let out a small gasp as the older brother pinned their brother down to the floor, deciding to “punish” him for distracting him so much. As soon as he saw the two kiss Tadashi slammed the book shut.
With his breath heavy and his heart racing, Tadashi looked down at his crotch. “God, not again,” he whined. Tucking it uncomfortably back into his waistband, he looked at the salacious comic. He wanted to desperately continue reading it but knew that a raunchy back room to a comic shop probably wasn’t the best place to do so. With a grimace on his face, he slid the porno between the two regular comics he had picked out earlier. He hoped the clerk would simply scan them all without paying attention to his choices.
Leaving the lewd comics behind him, Tadashi left the darkened room and walked straight to the counter. “H-Hi, just these please,” he said, trying to make himself sound as relaxed as possible. He pulled out his wallet to pay for his books as quickly as possible.
The large store owner looked over his comic book at Tadashi. Setting his reading material aside he approached the cash register. Taking the comics he gave them a quick scan before sliding them into a paper bag. Tadashi let out a small breath of relief. As he typed up something on the computer the clerk’s eyebrows raised slightly. Then he turned to Tadashi with the widest grin he had ever seen. “Enjoy your comics,” he said with a wink.
Tadashi blushed and quickly pulled out several bills from his wallet. He was almost certain he had overpaid but he refused to stay a second longer. Grabbing the paper bag he left the comic shop in a huff and stuffed them into his backpack before jumping onto his motorcycle. Just as he keyed his ignition, making that engine roar, he paused and gripped his handlebars. It was like he could feel the weight of the salacious material against his back. Hidden beneath his motorcycle helmet Tadashi donned a giddy and lewd grin. “I can’t believe I bought it…” With an unsteady heart, he pulled away from the sidewalk and headed home.
The trip back to his house was much shorter mostly due to his erratic driving. Tadashi had earned the ire of many cars as he sped past them and cut them off in traffic. But his need to get back home and enjoy his reading material was far too strong. Skidding to a stop in the alley next to his home, he hopped off his bike and headed into the cafe.
Tadashi’s aunt was serving customers as usual, slammed by her typical afternoon rush. Tossing her a few pleasantries he headed through the cafe and up to his room. He walked up the stairs and slowly approached his doorway, peeking his head inside. To his relief, his brother was nowhere to be found. “Thank god.” Assuming Hiro had left for the day to go into the city, Tadashi barged into their room and threw his stuff onto his bed.
With a giddy energy, Tadashi stripped to his bare essentials, taking everything off save for his boxers and his t-shirt. The tip of his cock was just barely peeking out of his waistband like a leaking strawberry. Unable to contain himself any longer he jumped onto his bed and dove into his backpack. Forgoing the regular comics he dug out the one lewd comic book and settled himself on his bed, his back to the sheet and his head in his pillow. With a thumping heart, he began to read the enticing story, his nose almost buried in its pages.
“Oh wow…” Tadashi mumbled as he quickly devoured the book. His eyes jumped from panel to panel, dancing on its pages as he enjoyed the scenes to its fullest. The older brother tongued his little brother, their salivas mixing as their hands explored each other’s bodies. Tadashi licked his lips and let his right hand wander down to his crotch. Unrestrained by a classroom or a public shop, Tadashi was now fully free to touch himself.
First, he started to palm his crotch, massaging his balls through the fabric of his boxers which his cock rubbed against the crook of his palm. “Mmmmph…” A small little moan slipped from his lips as he touched himself and he turned the page, eager to see more. The story continued with the brothers enjoying one another, leaving kiss marks on each other’s flesh. Tadashi gulped with excitement. He briefly wondered how Hiro’s body would look all marked and covered in his kisses. The thought made him groan.
Slipping his hand beneath his waistband Tadashi took hold of his cock and pulled it from his boxers. It stood out from his grip, rigid and strong, and leaked from his tip like a trickling stream on a tower. He sighed as he held himself and began stroking his cock, slow and steady, as he turned to the next page.
The older brother in his comic began to undress his brother, slipping his clothes from his body and eventually revealing his young cock. Tadashi whined at the panel. The cock was so small compared to the brother’s. Looking back at his own Tadashi wondered what Hiro’s would look like next to his. How slender and excited it would be. Tadashi then snorted a small laugh. “What if he’s bigger?” he joked. Then his expression turned soft and he let out a moan. “T-That would actually be pretty hot,” he said with a grunt.
As he tried to stay focused on his comic, enjoying the art and the story, his imagination began to take charge. The two fictional brothers started his excitement but his interest waned and turned to the original cause of his predicament. “H-Hiro…” Tadashi moaned. Taking one last glance at his comic, he studied the panel very carefully. It was of the older brother sucking his brother’s cock and balls as he let his hands tease his body. Another moan left his lips as he let the book fall from his fingers and closed his eyes. Slipping out of his boxers, Tadashi began to play with his balls and stroke his cock as his fantasy took charge.
Moaning and writhing on his bed, his fingers teasing and stroking his sensitive organ, Tadashi played with himself as images of Hiro popped into his head. Replacing the fictional character from his comic with his brother, he entertained the idea of what he would do to him. “God, if I had him in the ground like that? His cock in my face? I would suck him so gently…” More salacious words spilled from his lips as his fantasy continued, his grip tight. “I just wanna taste him…” he moaned.
Tadashi imagined his brother’s cock in his mouth, how easily it would be to take him down his throat and let his tongue tease his balls. The thought filled him with excitement. He’d tease him, letting his tongue wander before climbing on top of him. Tadashi smiled at the thought and quickly licked his fingers before sliding them between his legs and to his hole. Just barely rubbing the entrance, Tadashi pushed his heels into his bed to better touch himself. With easy access to his hole Tadashi’s mind became a flurry of thoughts.
“Hiro…Hiro…” Tadashi moaned. He imagined his brother’s young cock touching his hole, sliding against him before popping inside. The very thought made him whine with delight. Stroking himself faster Tadashi began to gently probe his hole, just barely pushing it inside before slipping it past his second knuckle. “Ahhhh…Hiro, you feel so…ahhh…” Losing himself to his thoughts Tadashi made his bed creak as he began to mimic his brother’s would-be thrusts, pushing his finger inside till it reached his hilt. His mind started to fog over and all he could feel was his skin tingling as he brought himself to the limit of his passions. After teasing himself and thinking about his brother all day he was already so close. “Ahhhh…Hiro…”
“Um…”
It was like he had been stabbed straight into his stomach. Tadashi’s eyes snapped opened wide and standing just at the foot of his bed was his young brother Hiro, still wearing his thin tank top and shorts. Tadashi could do nothing except stay completely still, frozen in a moment of indecision as his finger was still inside his ass. “H-Hiro…”
Hiro had some red tinting his cheeks as he stared at his brother. After what seemed like an eternity he shifted his eyes to Tadashi’s bed. Spotting the comic book he quickly reached over and grabbed it.
“W-Wait, Hiro, no!” Tadashi yanked out his finger from his ass and tried to reach over and grab his brother but the small boy dodged his attempt with ease. He fumbled and fell face forward onto his bedsheets as Hiro began to peruse the comic.
“Tadashi, were you…touching yourself to this?”
Hiro’s voice was careful and unassuming which made Tadashi’s embarrassment burn all the brighter. He squeezed his eyes shut and started to tremble. He didn’t even know where to begin. “Hiro…I…”
“They’re brothers in this comic…and you were saying my name…”
As his brother laid out the facts Tadashi sighed. No matter how much he wished he was somewhere else he was stuck in the moment. Bare-bottomed and afraid, Tadashi slowly got to his knees and sat on his heels. His hardon had completely disappeared as the guilt washed over him. With his hands balled up into fists they rested on his thighs as he held his head down with shame. “H-Hiro, I’m…sorry.” Unable to bear his brother’s gaze he kept his eyes down to his fists.
“Did you want to do these things with me?”
Tadashi flinched. “Y-Yes, but! It was just a passing thought. Nothing more.”
“You were fingering yourself and saying my name.”
Another stab to his stomach. Tadashi grabbed the brim of his hat and pulled it down, hoping to cover his shame. “Yes…”
“Do you…want me, Tadashi?”
Tadashi’s fist trembled. He was already stuck here. He knew he had to be honest. “I didn’t mean to end up feeling like this. It just sort of…happened. I do…want you, Hiro. B-But I know that’s wrong and that’s not something I should ever think so I promise you I’ll get over these thoughts and-!”
Just as he started to stumble over his words Hiro spoke up. “You don’t have to.”
Tadashi blinked. He wasn’t sure what he had just heard. “W-What?” Slowly, he raised his head to look at his brother and he let out a small gasp.
Hiro held the lewd comic book shyly covering his mouth. He peered at his brother with red tinting his cheeks and his eyes soft and nervous. And square in the middle of his crotch was the most tempting and beautiful-looking erection Tadashi had ever seen. It tented in his shorts and it twitched excitedly as Hiro looked at his brother. “You don’t have to get over them,” Hiro repeated shyly, his eyes flitting away. “I uh, want you too.”
Tadashi couldn’t believe his ears. The cold that seized his heart was quickly replaced by a warm heat that spread across his body and burned his cheeks. Almost immediately he became hard again and he quickly covered his crotch with his hands. His thoughts ran a million miles a minute. “W-Wait, what?!” he said, his voice unusually high.
Hiro flinched and hid behind the book. “I’ve been feeling…weird about you too lately. Every time I look at you I think of how handsome you are and smart you are and I get flustered and excited and embarrassed. I started dressing like this just to get you to look at me a little bit longer,” he confessed, his small cock twitching eagerly.
“Y-You did?”
Hiro nodded. “A-After you left today I immediately started touching myself. Seeing your eyes on me like that got me all excited and-“ Unable to bear the weight of his words Hiro stopped and covered his face entirely by the book.
Tadashi laughed in disbelief. It was a chuckle that accompanied the relaxing of his shoulders. “I thought I was going insane from how you were dressing. I didn’t realize you were trying to…seduce me.”
Hiro flinched and looked angrily over the book. “What, you really thought I was doing all those stretches just because?”
Tadashi laughed again and smiled at his brother. He thought he never looked cuter. “Heh heh. Maybe.” The two of them locked eyes for a moment, a heavy silence floating between them. Then Tadashi shifted the weight of his heels and laid his back against his bed once more. Without an ounce of shame, he proudly displayed his hard cock as he patted the space next to him.
Hiro let out a small squeak at his brother’s gesture. He hesitated for a moment, moving slightly in either direction before finally committing to a choice. Laying the book at the foot of the bed Hiro climbed on and lay right next to his brother.
Tadashi couldn’t stop smiling. He looked over at his younger brother, his small thin body next to his own. His eyes traveled his frame, zeroing in on his cock then compared it to his own. They stood side by side like a tree and a shivering shrub. He chuckled once more before looking at his brother’s face. “So, we’re gonna do this?” he asked lightly.
“Y-Yeah, I guess so,” Hiro said excitedly, his fingers fidgeting on his stomach “Aunt Cass can never find out.”
Tadashi scoffed. “That goes without saying.” After another beat of silence, he reached over and pulled Hiro close to his body as he looked lovingly into his eyes. “Hiro, I…I love you,” he said softly.
“Tadashi…I love you too,” Hiro breathed.
With his heart soaring, Tadashi carefully leaned his head down and pressed his lips against his brother. It was like the heavens were singing out. His mouth felt so small and his lips so soft that it almost hurt Tadashi’s heart from how much he wanted his brother. “Mmmmph…” As the kiss continued and his feelings swelled, Tadashi slipped his arm around his brother and pulled him on top of him, placing him between his legs and against his cock.
“Tadashi!” Hiro exclaimed.
The older brother just laughed and nuzzled Hiro’s face. As he placed his hands on his thin frame and rubbed their crotches together Tadashi groaned with satisfaction. Continuing their kiss, he licked his brother’s lips before slipping it inside his mouth. He marveled at just how small he was, how much his tongue could fill his cheeks. He felt Hiro suck his tongue earnestly and it made his cock even harder as they kissed. As the kiss turned amorous and passionate he felt his brother try to mimic the same moves he did. Twisting his head to the side and pushing his tongue past his lips. It was slightly clumsy and Tadashi could feel his fingers tremble against his chest but he was charmed nonetheless. He sucked his young tongue, memorizing the taste of his brother’s saliva before pulling back.
As the two of them caught their breath Tadashi smiled and softly pet his brother’s hair. Feeling how soft it was he kissed his forehead and hugged him tightly against his body, letting his hands rub his back. “You’re so goddamn cute, you know that, Hiro?”
Hiro blushed at the compliment. “Tadashi…” he whined.
“It’s true. You’re the cutest brother anyone could ever ask for,” Tadashi said with a giggle. He nuzzled Hiro’s forehead for a moment before pushing him to sit upright. He looked at his brother in his arms. A wayward thought drifted into his mind as he glanced down and looked at his hands holding his waist. He was so thin and small compared to himself. He had to be careful not to break him.
“Tadashi,” Hiro said, breaking the silence.
Tadashi looked up and noticed how embarrassed his brother looked, glancing away as his cock eagerly jumped beneath his shorts. He grinned as he let his thumbs just barely graze against Hiro’s hips. “Can you take off your shirt for me?” he asked softly.
Hiro bit his bottom lip and then nodded. With trembling arms, he pulled his tank top off of his frame and tossed the aside.
Tadashi let out a dreamy sigh. He had seen his brother shirtless countless times before but never this close. Sliding his hands up along the sides of his body, he enjoyed the smooth sensation of his brother’s skin as he brought the pads of his thumbs to his nipples. Pressing them gently into the puffy pink protrusions he chuckled at his brother’s response. The boy’s jaw turned slack as a moan escaped his lips and Tadashi felt Hiro shiver between his legs. “So cute…”
“Hnnghh…” Hiro stood at full attention on his knees, his arms trembling by his sides as his brother touched him.
Tadashi continued to tease Hiro, enjoying the desperate noises he could pull from him from a simple rub or punch of his nipples. Then his attention drifted south and he saw his cock. It was practical straining against his shorts as he played with him. Tadashi licked his lips and looked at his brother. “Hiro, your shorts,” he said.
Understanding his brother’s intent Hiro nodded and pulled away from his hands. Clumsily he pushed his shorts down beneath his cheeks and wriggled out of them, tossing them aside. “Ahh…”
A desperate gasp left Tadashi’s lips as he saw his brother fully nude. His crotch was smooth and soft without a single hair on him. It was an enchanting sight but what stole Tadashi’s attention the most was Hiro’s cock. It was as smooth and slightly pink as the rest of his body and was no longer than his finger, maybe just slightly thicker. Paired with a small set of balls there was a half-hood of skin that covered his pink tip which seemed to have a constant bead of precum oozing from its tip. Seeing Hiro completely bare and vulnerable something took over Tadashi’s body, a desperate and carnal need to taste his brother.
Letting his knees drop to the sides and reaching over, Tadashi grabbed the back of Hiro’s thighs and hurriedly dragged him over his body. “Woah!”
As Hiro placed his knees on either side of his chest Tadashi quickly closed the rest of the distance and pressed his face against his brother’s crotch. He sighed as he pressed his lips against Hiro’s body, marveling at the smoothness of his skin. Not a single hair marred his skin. He planted a few kisses then noticed out of the corner of his eye Hiro’s cock twitching with excitement as he touched him.
“Ahhh, Tadashi!” Hovering above his brother Hiro reached forward and grabbed the headboard for added stability. Hunched over and panting he looked at Tadashi with soft and desperate eyes.
Tadashi answered his gaze by rubbing his cheek against his cock. “Mmm…” Then he slid his lips from Hiro’s base to his cock, sliding them agonizingly slowly along the length of his brother’s short shaft. When he got to his tip he closed his eyes and thanked the universe for the opportunity before deftly slipping the young cock past his lips and into his mouth.
He reached his brother’s base far quicker than he anticipated but savored the experience nonetheless. Taking his cock with incredible ease Tadashi was able to suck the entire length of Hiro’s cock. The salty sweet taste of Hiro’s precum filled his senses and he let out a satisfied moan as his mouth was full. With his nose pressed against his body, Tadashi sighed as he slipped his tongue out from his mouth and lapped away at his brother’s balls. He felt his brother twitch inside his mouth and he grinned. “Mmmmph…”
Just the taste alone made Tadashi’s cock jump. It pulsed excitedly and a stream of pre began to flow from his tip as he tasted his brother. A pleasant heat had spread across his body and fogged his mind. He was in Heaven. Following the feeling he began to gently bob his head back and forth, keeping his lips tight as he sucked his brother’s cock. Shorter than an average popsicle, he found it of little effort to take Hiro into his mouth.
“Ughhh…” A long droning moan left Hiro’s lips as his body trembled before his brother’s oral talents. His knuckles became white and his breath turned heavy with every slurp of his dick. Desperate for release he began to thrust his hips, his young balls slapping against Tadashi’s chin as he became a puppy in heat. “Tadashi, I’m gonna-!”
The older brother’s eyes went wide. As much as he wanted to taste his brother’s cum down his throat he had other plans. As quickly as he could he stopped his brother’s thrusts and pulled away his mouth. For fear of him shooting too soon Tadashi deftly grabbed the base of Hiro’s cock and gave it a gentle squeeze.
“Ahhh! Hnnngghh…”
Tadashi watched as his brother whined and a sizable pearl of precum oozed from his tip. He let out a sigh of relief. With a smirk, he lapped the delicious bead away and savored the taste.
Hiro panted a few times and looked down at his brother with soft eyes. “W-Why did you-?”
Tadashi smiled and gave his brother’s cock a few gentle strokes, keeping him firm and at attention. “This isn’t where I want you to cum. I want you to cum inside me.” He then grinned and softened his gaze at Hiro. “Down there,” he whispered. Tadashi felt his brother’s dick pulse in his palm as soon as he said the words.
“Y-You want me to-?”
“Fuck me, Hiro. I want you to fuck me,” Tadashi said bluntly. A weight left his heart as he finally spoke the words out loud. It was so close to coming true. There was no point in holding back. His brother trembled at his words then excitedly nodded. Shifting himself down from his chest to back between his legs Hiro kneeled awkwardly facing him, unsure of the next move. Tadashi's heart fluttered at his brother’s indecisiveness and took the reins.
Laying completely on his back, Tadashi hooked his hands behind his knees and pulled them back until his rear and hole were completely exposed to his brother’s eyes. He watched Hiro’s gaze twinkle with excitement as his dick twitched eagerly. Tadashi’s cock rested against his bare abs, smearing pre into the valleys of his muscles as he stared longingly at his brother. He said nothing but instead gestured with a small tilt of his chin, letting Hiro know he was more than ready.
Hiro gulped and approached his brother slowly. Placing his hands on his chest, he leaned forward as his tip rubbed against Tadashi’s hole. He hissed at the friction then sighed. “T-Tadashi…”
He could hear his brother’s nervousness in his voice. Tadashi then raised a gentle hand and softly stroked Hiro’s cheek, gathering his attention. “It’s ok, we can take it slow. Let’s just ease into this, you and me, ok?” Tadashi said softly, wrapping his ankles around his little brother. Keeping his gaze he reached down between them and grabbed Hiro’s cock with his fingers, guiding his tip toward his hole. He could hardly wait but took his time for his brother’s sake. “J-Just gently push it inside me…”
“Hnngh…” Hiro followed his brother’s words like he was under a spell. Nuzzling Tadashi’s palm he bit his bottom lip as he began to press forward, slipping his cock just past Tadashi’s ring.
A bolt of electricity shot straight to Tadashi’s cock and he let out a sharp choking gasp. “Ahhh!”
Hiro stopped and looked at his brother frantic. “Am-Am I hurting you?” he asked worriedly.
A lewd grin appeared on Tadashi’s lips and he stifled a giggle with his hand. He didn’t want to hurt his brother’s pride. “No, I’m ok,” he said quickly. “It just felt so good it surprised me is all.” Tadashi then lovingly grasped Hiro’s cheeks into his hands and spoke softly and fervently. “Now keep going.”
“Mmmmph…” Hiro nodded then pushed the rest of his dick inside Tadashi, slipping inside with ease. As soon as he hit his base, his balls flush against his brother’s rear, Hiro trembled. “S-So tight…”
Tadashi’s eyes rolled back and he held back a moan. He knew if he let it all out he was certain his aunt would come running up the stairs. Instead, Tadashi hugged his brother close to his body and brought his head to his chest. He kissed the top of his forehead and kept his voice low and warm. “H-Hiro, your cock feels so fucking good…” He held his brother tightly against him, his long limbs entangling around him as he lovingly kissed his head. “Now, can you pull it out and push it back in?”
Tadashi waited for a moment for Hiro to respond. Then he felt his brother’s shaky hips slowly move. He pulled away just a few inches and he felt his cock leave his body, leaving him wanting, but just as quickly Hiro pushed it back inside him. “Hnnngh!” Hiro kept his face buried in Tadashi’s chest as moved, barely able to focus on the task at hand.
“Ahhh! J-Just like that! Keep moving just like that!” Tadashi said breathlessly. His eyes rolled back once more as he felt his brother follow his instructions, his shaky thrusts in and out of his rear. He felt the smooth skin of Hiro’s body rub against his cock as he fucked his ass and he nearly screamed out in pleasure. It was finally happening. The thing he had been aching for was coming true. His brother was making love to him. And he couldn’t be happier.
Tadashi continued to moan as Hiro pounded against him. He coaxed his brother to give it to him as hard as he could finding his thrusts to be rather gentle. He quickly realized that it wasn’t his brother trying to be gentle but rather he was just simply smaller and not as strong. His hardest thrusts only barely shook his bed but Tadashi accepted it all with a dreamy smile on his face and a dripping cock.
After a few moments, Hiro spoke up, his voice weak and out of breath. “T-Tadashi, I can’t keep up…”
Tadashi pulled himself from his summer sweet gaze that was fogging his mind and looked at his brother. He looked at him almost pleading, sweat on his brow and his jaw slack. Tadashi chuckled softly and gave a kiss on Hiro’s forehead. “Guess I was right. You do need to exercise more. You need to work on your stamina,” he teased.
“H-Hey! This is my first time!” Hiro protested.
Tadashi calmed him down with another soft kiss and a ruffling of his hair. “And you’re doing great. But I guess it’s time for your brother to take charge, huh?” he said with a wink. Pushing Hiro’s cock out from him he wrapped his limbs around his brother and flipped him onto his back.
“Woah!”
Tadashi grinned as he got on top of Hiro. While he was still flustered he gave his brother a quick kiss, flicking his tongue against his before pulling away. Getting to his knees, Tadashi straddled his little brother’s hips, looming his body over his as he placed both of his hands on either side of his head. He smiled down at him as his cock pulsed eagerly to continue the action. It dripped pre all over Hiro’s stomach leaving crystal-clear puddles across his smooth skin.
Hiro blushed and turned his head away. “T-This is embarrassing. Y-You can see all of me,” he muttered.
Tadashi felt his heart skip at his brother’s innocence. “What, you don’t like the sight of your brother on top of you?” He seductively ran his hands across his abs and to his chest, keeping his gaze narrow and inviting. Hiro just whined and continued to keep his gaze averted. Tadashi laughed. “Well, I guess it isn’t important that you look.” Saying that he then took off his cap and tugged it onto Hiro’s head. It was slightly too large for him so it slipped to the side and covered one of his eyes. His brother looked up at him curiously and then held a breath as Tadashi leaned his face down toward him. “I’d rather you focus on what you can feel instead,” Tadashi whispered, grinding his ass against his brother’s cock.
Hiro’s hands immediately tensed and snapped toward his brother’s thighs, gripping them with a desperate need to stay sane. “Ahhhh!”
Surprised by Hiro’s reaction Tadashi quickly covered his brother’s mouth with his hand. He lightly chastised him, clicking his tongue as he rubbed his cheeks against his perky cock. “Shhh, remember we have to stay quiet.” He gave Hiro one last kiss on his forehead before slipping away and standing back up on his knees. Holding his brother’s gaze Tadashi grabbed the cock behind him and blindly navigated it toward his hole. Once he felt its silky tip he let out a sigh and lowered himself completely onto Hiro’s cock.
It then became Tadashi’s turn to try and stay quiet. Standing upright, he found that his brother’s cock was hitting him much differently compared to before. It was somehow deeper and now thanks to the new angle vigorously rubbing and pressing against his inner walls in an entirely new way. It sent shivers up his spine and Tadashi had to cover his mouth with his hands to prevent himself from crying out in ecstasy. Instead, a few shaky moans left his mouth as his fingers dragged down against his lips.
“Ahhh…H-Hiro…” Gathering his strength began to bounce his hips, careful not to put too much weight on his lithe brother’s body. As the bed beneath them began to squeak Tadashi let out a few small squeaks of his own, whimpers as he took his little brother’s cock. His dick bounced with delight as he rode him, his balls tight as they lay against his brother’s soft stomach. He could feel Hiro’s trembling fingers dig into his thighs and he could hear his desperate sighs ring deep inside his soul. Casting a glance down he saw brother’s one exposed eye flutter with pleasure as he panted.
Enchanted by the sight of his brother’s exposed face Tadashi carefully lowered his chest down and curled his hand around Hiro’s head. He held him against his chest as his knees went wide and he squatted low and onto his cock. Keeping his brother firmly inside him, Tadashi began to vigorously bounce his hips, grinding against his brother as he moaned and sighed into his ear. “How can you feel this good, Hiro? How?” he pleaded, partially aiming his questions to the universe.
It seemed impossible for one action to cause so much pleasure but Tadashi’s dripping cock was evidence enough. As he felt his brother’s slide in and out of his, stirring up his insides, his dick slid against Hiro’s stomach, smearing him with pre and sweat. He felt his brother’s hands move from his thighs to his waist, gripping him tightly as he pulled him down. It was as if Hiro was trying to bury his cock even deeper inside him. The mere thought of such a notion made Tadashi’s heart soar.
It wasn’t long before Tadashi’s movements began to turn erratic, his bounces became harder and his breaths desperate. He was close. “H-Hiro, I’m gonna-“
“M-Me too!” Hiro cried.
Tadashi groaned and bounced faster, eager for both his release and his brother’s. In an act of desperation he dragged his tongue against Hiro’s ear and swirled inside before whispering to him, his voice hot and heavy. “Cum inside me, little brother, fill me up…”
The effect was almost immediate. Tadashi felt Hiro’s fingers dig into his waist and hold him down as much as he could. As Tadashi moaned at his brother’s actions he felt something warm and wet begin to fill him up. He could feel his brother’s cock twitch inside him as he released himself, shooting several times. “Hnnnnghh! T-Tadashi!”
“Ahhhh…” Tadashi rolled his eyes back and buried his nose in Hiro’s hair. Having his brother cum inside him sent him over the edge and he came, shooting again and again as his cock was pressed tightly between him and Hiro’s stomach. The hot fluid smeared between them and Tadashi sighed as their bodies slowly began to relax, their fervent energy and need for one another cooling down. He let out a small whine as he felt his brother’s cock quickly soften and slip from his grip. “Hnngh…”
For a moment they both stayed clutching one another, their breaths in sync. Tadashi sighed and nuzzled his nose into Hiro’s hair, offering gentle kisses as he told his brother what a good job he did. “That was…ahh…” Tadashi moaned.
Hiro softly slid his hands up and down his brother’s sides, his face facing the ceiling. “Ahh…”
After a few more breaths Tadashi got back onto his knees and stood tall, his sweaty frame towering over his brother once more. He panted as he looked down at what he did to Hiro. His little brother lay against the sheets, his chest rising and falling in short puffs. Hiro’s body glistened in sweat and cum and his one eye peered out from his hat and looked directly at him. Lost in his cuteness, Tadashi smiled and leaned forward, moving the hat out of the way to kiss his brother on his lips.
Unlike what they had just experienced, their kiss was soft and chaste as Tadashi placed his lips upon him. Then just as quickly, with his energy leaving him, Tadashi leaned to the side and fell into the sheets next to his brother. He could feel a small trickle of cum leak from his ass and he knew he had just completely dirtied his sheets with his cum-stained chest but he didn’t care. He was in a state of complete bliss laying next to his brother. A small laugh found its way out of his mouth as he stared at Hiro and his hand found its way into his. Curling his fingers around Hiro’s hand he gave it a gentle squeeze as he laid his head against the pillow.
Hiro sighed a few times as he stared at the ceiling then slowly pink began to flush his cheeks. He then grabbed the brim of his hat and pulled it down over his eyes. “S-So, does this mean we’re, like, boyfriends now?” he asked quietly.
Tadashi raised a brow at his brother’s question. It was so innocent and sweet that it made his heart ache. “Sure, if you want to be,” he said lightly. “But, let’s get something straight first.”
“W-What?”
Tadashi grinned then reached over and yanked the hat off his brother’s head before quickly engulfing him into his arms with a tight hug. He kissed him on the forehead and rubbed his back as he spoke quickly. “You’re not gonna top all the time. I’m fucking you next time.”
Hiro blushed and looked up at his brother. “W-What? But you’re way too big!”
“Heh heh, don’t worry, I’ll be gentle. Besides, I’m guessing that’s what you wanted me to do before you saw me finger myself, right?”
Hiro winced and then shoved his face back into Tadashi’s chest. “M-Maybe…” he admitted. “It’s different seeing it up close though.”
“You have no idea,” Tadashi mumbled, feeling his soft cock rub against his brother’s. “But hey, we can take all of this slow,” he said gently. Feeling Hiro’s small body pressed against his, their bodies tired and sweaty, Tadashi felt a lightness in his heart and his mind. Like he had accepted everything he had been feeling up until this point. Tadashi let the moment wash over him and he felt at peace. Then he took a breath and reality came crashing in on him like a heavy wave. “Uh, we should probably take a shower and clean up. I’m pretty sure Aunt Cass is gonna be able to smell both of us from down the stairs.”
Hiro took a careful sniff and then grimaced. “Oh, you’re so right. You smell the worst out of both of us.”
“It’s your fault, I worked up a bigger sweat riding you.”
“S-Shush! Just go take a shower already, I’ll clean up the sheets.”
Tadashi laughed and ruffled his brother’s hair before breaking apart from their embrace. Off the bed and on his feet it was only then did Tadashi realize just how soiled he actually was. He could feel his brother’s cum dribble down his leg and he knew he had only a few seconds before it would hit the floor. He headed to the bathroom but paused to look behind him. Hiro was still nude, doing his best to gather the bedsheets and the pillow covers in one sensible pile.
Hiro caught his gaze. “What?”
Tadashi grinned. “Nothing. I just love you is all,” he said plainly.
He watched his little brother’s face turn pink and then turn on his heel, exposing his bare cheeks as he avoided his eyes. “J-Just go take a shower already! You’re gonna get it all over the floor!”
Tadashi looked down and saw that his brother was right. The cum from both of them had already made plenty of headway down his calves and was approaching his ankles. With a laugh, Tadashi turned and headed to the bathroom, his heart overjoyed at the prospect of tomorrow and every day after that with his brother by his side and in his arms.