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The first time that Bro had ever come into his room, he had been asleep. Actually asleep . Dave could remember waking up feeling a hand on his thigh. He kept his eyes closed but it didn’t change the fact that he could feel Bros large rough hand slipping under his blanket and feeling at his bare thigh, gently rubbing his hand back and forth. Even giving his thigh a firming little squeeze that took all of Daves strength and will power not to make a noise or inhale sharply. Playing the part up in convincing him Dave was actually still asleep, Dave had rolled onto his back, one hand over his stomach while the other was above his head. That hand of Bros felt its way up his inner thigh and rubbed over his cock still within his boxers. Dave felt a warm feeling in his pelvis and couldnt help but buck his hips upward into his brothers touch. Fuck . Bros hand felt at his stomach and up his chest, then back down in the same order just reversed. This would happen multiple times, until the day it went further.
Dave could remember the first time that he was ever caught masturbating by Bro, his cheeks going red and throwing the blankets over his naked lower half. His bedroom was dark and Bros figure loomed in the lit hallway. Dave could only make out the silhouette of his brother, the younger Striders throat closing up as he could also make out that he had a beer bottle dangling in his hand as well.
Bro had been drinking again .
Scooting back a little in his bed to sit up, Dave glanced over to his alarm clock to see the time. 2:37am. Dave noticed that he usually came in his room anywhere between midnight and 4am. So it was always a gamble. Looking back over at Bro, Dave watched as he made his way inside. The door closed behind him and he could hear the man staggering his way inside, the two now alone in the darkness of Dave’s bedroom, the pale moonlight peeking in. Fuck. As Bro brought the bottle to his lips, Dave heard the liquid gulping down his brothers throat. It sounded so loud. He wondered what number this bottle was. Twelve? Twenty four? Was it a night for him to just get lost? Or had something happened that he was going to take it out on him?
Bro was letting out a satisfying breath once he drank the last bit of his alcohol, the man reaching over and setting the bottle on Dave’s nightstand.
Beginning to softly shake, Dave bit his lower lip, pale fingers curling into the blanket as he felt Bro start to tug the covering down. Shit. Loosening his grip, Dave knew that there was no way he could talk to Bro, let alone tell him to stop. The soft feeling of the blanket could be felt pulling down off of him, Bro shifting his weight to turn more towards Dave. One large hand from Bro placed itself on Dave’s inner thigh, pulling them apart, opening them while the other took his younger brothers cock in his hand to firmly squeeze his member.
“.. Nnn .. nn ..” Dave tightly closed his eyes, bucking his hips up as Bro began to jerk him. Slowly, Dave spread his legs open wider, Bros hand gripping more tightly at his inner thigh. “O-Ow.. Bro..” Dave can’t bring himself to tell his brother to stop, afraid what would happen if he does. Before it was just touching.. but tonight seemed.. different. He kept his mouth shut, knowing that hand was gonna leave a mark. Hopefully this would be just a one time thing where Bro could get off and just.. not have this happen again.
Oh how Dave would be so wrong.
Dave’s felt his thighs tingle, they felt hot. Same with his pelvis. It was a warmth that spread in his stomach and it felt, different. Sure his hand felt good, but the feeling of someone else’s? It made Dave buck up into Bros hand almost greedily. He heard his brother chuckle and pull back. Ca-clink . Dave then throws his eyes open, the metal clinking from Bros belt as he started to hastily undo it. In a fit of anger and annoyance, Bro shimmied his pants down to his knees and spit down into his palm to slick his cock up. “Relax.” It was a command, not a suggestion, nor would Bro probably go slow. “But Bro.. I..” a large hand found itself gripping Dave’s throat, pushing him back down to the bed. That shouldn’t have been as hot as it was, Dave’s cock giving a little twitch as the younger Strider kept his legs spread and bucked his hips upward as he was choked. Bro could tell he was into it. Oh no . He squirmed a bit under the man’s touch, his hole puckering as the head of Bros cock could be felt pushing against him. Fuckfuckfuck !
“ No ,” Dave tried to shake his head, but couldn’t. His cock throbbed as his legs shook, trying to close them around his brothers hips, wiggling his ass a bit into the bed. “ Stop ,” he pleaded out hoarsely, nails scratching into Bros hand and forearm, “ please Bro..” Tears then began to prick his vision. “Please.. please stop !” the younger Strider started to sob as his brothers fat cock was starting to stretch out his tight hole. Spit only went so far, Dave needed lube. That wasn’t going to happen though, Bro seemed almost in a rush to get this started. “ Stop !!”
“Ow!”
It burned .
“ Bro please! Please stop !”
Eyes snap open and go wide as his voice and his breath caught in his throat. Pain . It shot through his lower back and lower half. Those tears began to fall and as soon as Bro punched in all of his thick girthy length, Dave’s back arched and his cock throbbed against his stomach. He just came , cum covering his stomach and his torso as he just came to his brother forcibly thrusting his large dick straight into his ass.” B-Bro.. hah..~ ”
He could see that sly ass grin on his brothers face in the darkness of his bedroom, the only light pouring in being from the moon that shone through his window.
“Feel good kiddo? ” He asked with a slurring purr. “ Of course it does, your expression is fucking priceless .” Dave curled his toes, his inner walls pulsing around Bros cock as he panted softly. Dave was already spent. “ Fuck .. you feel amazing for me..” Bro said with a bruising grip on Dave’s hips. “Better than any fucking toy or person I’ve ever been with..” A little drool started to drip from the corner of Dave’s mouth, Bro starting to move his hips, his cock sliding in and out of his younger brother's hole at a more than fast pace. The young Striders mind was a little foggy from the pleasure he was receiving, seeing stars as he stared drunkenly up at his brother who was hovering over him who was actually drunk, looking down at Dave as their gazes caught one another. Then, Bro crashes his lips down to Dave’s, tongue fucking his mouth while he drilled his hole. What the hell was with Bro tonight?