A Brother's Love
A Brother's Love.
They say that blood is thicker than water. In my case, it couldn't be more so. My mother and father instilled in me the belief of "family comes first", and I was 9 years old when my mother died. She was always trying to put her family first, even if it meant keeping her health problems quiet. She never told us she was sick until a week before she died. The doctor told us she had stage four brain cancer. They said it could have been treatable if they caught it in time, but mom didn't even give a hint that anything was wrong. On her deathbed she gave me her necklace, that she got from her mother and so on. She never let that necklace out of her site let alone let me hold it when I was little. The next day, she died, almost as if she had finished her business by giving me her necklace. Its been a week since she died and today is her funeral. Dad says I shouldn't wear her necklace, because it's a girls necklace. But I'm wearing it anyway, I promised never to lose it.. Watching my mother being lower into the ground, I feel tears flowing down my cheeks. I can hear my father crying, my momma's friends too. My mom is dead and dad and me are alone.
And we were, that is until I turned 14 years old.
My name is Marty Drake and this is my story about my younger brother Jamie's fate and my fate becoming intertwined.
5 YEARS Later......
"You're WHAT?!" I shouted.
"I'm going to marry her. Ever since your mother died, you've been getting more and more violent. Fights at school leading to you getting expelled, you poking a kids eye out just because he teased you about your necklace. You need a mother figure in the house." Father said.
Dad had been going out with this fox named Christa for 2 and a half years now. He always goes on about her and has always said he wanted to marry a girl like her. Personally it mad me sick to watch him gush over her. She was beautiful, but she was way too happy for her own good. But that wasn't my biggest problem. She had her own son. Yes her own SON! He was a weakly little boy when I first met him, and he never said much which really annoyed me. He wore these blue glasses that made him look so stupid, at least that was what I thought at the time.
" And also her son is coming to stay with you tonight since she couldn't find a babysitter." Dad said.
I stopped before storming away and turned slowly and gave my dad a burn in hell look.
"You can NOT be serious! Dad that kid is such a spaz! I don't wanna hang out with him all night! Can't I go with you?" I pleaded.
"Now watch yourself young man! He's a good kid and he could really use a friend right now! Now go and get changed, they'll be here soon. And behave yourself!" Dad replied.
I growled and said, "Whatever."
I stormed to my room and put on my mother's necklace. I wiped it a bit and put on my favorite black shirt with gold dragons on the left sleeve. I zipped up my pants and put on my shoes.
"Marty! They're Here!" I heard my father shout.
I looked myself in the mirror and walked downstairs to meet my father at the door. He mouthed the words 'behave yourself'. I rolled my eyes and nodded.
Dad opened the door and Christa and her son were standing there. She rushed into my father's arms and they shared a passionate kiss. I rolled my eyes again and went 'blech'. This made her son giggle in the background. My dad walked us to the kitchen and told us about the money he left for us to order pizza. Jamie followed his mother and kept his distance from me. At the time I think he was scared of me. After the ground rules were laid, Dad and Christa said their goodbyes and left. I made sure they were gone before I heard Jamie sneeze, reminding me I wasn't alone. He was sitting on the couch in the living room. I sat across from him and just stared at him. He was quiet and it was driving me nuts.
"How come you always wear those dorky blue glasses?" I asked.
He smiled and replied, "I'll tell you if you tell me why you wear a girls necklace."
"Touche. My mother gave this to me before she died. It was her favorite necklace and she never let it out of her sight. I swore never too take it off"
"That's so sad. It's sweet your're honoring your mother wishes." He replied.
"Your turn." I said.
He took the glasses off and folded them. He was quite cute with his glasses off.
"These belonged to my dad. He died when I was 4. Drunk driver. He was trying to make it home for my birthday, and he was hit on the driver's side door. I'm never going to get rid of these."
My eyes almost busted with tears. We had both lost parents in our childhood and we both had something we hold onto from them. This made me more curious about him. I didn't see him as weak any more. Just alone and scared. And what's better, I knew he wanted to get to know me better too. I finally broke the silence and asked, "You getting hungry?"
He shook his head no and just sat there staring at the floor.
"What's wrong, Jamie?" I asked.
He didn't answer, but I could tell he was about to cry. I got up and sat next to him and put my arm on his shoulder.
"You wanna know something I've never told anyone? Not even my dad?" I said with a smile.
He looked at me, his green eyes now filled with tears and nodded.
"I was always hoping he would find love with someone with a kid. Now I'm not alone anymore. And neither are you. As your new big brother you can tell me anything." I replied, with tears now in my eyes.
He fell into my arms and just kept repeating 'I love you brother'. I held him and for the first time since my mom died, I felt happy. I finally got him to calm down after an hour and he said he was getting hungry, so we ordered pizza.
"Hey, Brother? Can we watch a movie while we eat?" He asked from the kitchen.
"Sure! Just go ahead and pick something from the movie cabinet under the TV. I'll be there after I pay for the pizza." I shouted back.
The pizza boy left and I could still here Jamie rustling under the TV. I got his pizza for him and set it on a plate. He shouted "I found one! At least I think it's a movie. Not sure!"
I shouted back "Well bring it here! Your pizza's ready anyway."
He walked to the kitchen and showed me a black box with a disc in it. There was no label, and nothing on the disc that said what it was. Jamie and I exchanged glances and we both shrugged. We grabbed our pizza and went for the living room. I put the disc in and pressed play.
What flashed across the screen was 'ass blasters 3: Blackhole's revenge.' Jamie and I exchanged glances again, this time with wide eyes. The story was set in space, with a pretty iguana on the screen piloting the ship. A wolf came up behind her and grabbed her private parts. This got a gasp from Jamie and a 'what the hell' from me. She started talking dirty to the wolf and said words neither of us understood. Then the wolf ripped her clothes away to reveal her naked body, then touched her down there again, this time getting a moan from her. Jamie was glued to the TV, as was I and I felt my pants becoming tighter.
Jamie tugged on my arm and said, "Brother? I feel funny. And my pants have gotten tighter."
I replied and said, "Me too, Jamie."
The iguana girl pulled the wolfs pants down to reveal his manhood, as dad called it, and put it in her mouth. "Jamie? Do you want me to shut it off?" I asked. His eyes never left the TV and he shook his head no. the iguana girl moved her head back and forth as the wolf manhood got harder, as she said, and sucked harder making the wolf moan and growl every few seconds. Finally she said she wanted it from him. At the time neither of us knew what that meant. She sat up on the console and spread her legs. The wolf put his fingers in her and moved them in and out. She was moaning louder and squishes could be heard from her privates. Then they shared a wet kiss and he guided his manhood to her opening and shoved it inside her with one swift movement, making her cry out and cuss. The room got warmer and warmer for me and Jamie, and he was breathing heavily. So was I, and we both were drooling. The wolf moved his hips back and forth making her moan and shout 'yes' over and over. He growled and licked her left breast before nibbling on it. He grabbed her and flipped her over. He then pulled out his manhood and put it to her tail hole. Again, with swift movement, he shoved it inside her, making her eyes widen before she screamed and cussed again. He started moving his hips a little faster than before, and the girl was grunting and moaning a little louder. She kept screaming the phrase 'Fuck Me'. We were kids so we didn't know what she meant. He said 'I'm close' after he, as the girl said, 'fucked her' for what seemed like forever. She said she wanted to taste it. He pulled out of her hard and she knelt down to his manhood. He stroked himself hard before shouting, 'I'm cumming!'. He squirted what jamie and I thought was white pee inside her mouth and she swallowed it saying it was delicious. They then kissed and then I shut the screen off. Jamie was still hard and so was I, and we just sat in silence for ten minutes. I finally got up and put the DVD away so Dad wouldn't find out we found it and I cleaned up the mess in the kitchen. Jamie followed me into the kitchen soon after and asked me if he could go take a shower and borrow my clothes. I asked why and he removed his hands from his crotch are to reveal a huge, sticky stain in the same place mine was. I suggested we both take a shower so I could get our clothes clean before Dad and Christa came home. He said it was fine so we both stripped and put our clothes in the washer. They would be done in a few mins and then the dryer would kick on to dry them. After what Jamie and I watched I couldn't get visions of he and I in the same position out of my head. He was so cute for being a year younger than me. Muscular too. I shook my head in a vain attempt to get the thoughts away from me before we hopped into the shower. My eyes kept staring at his cute little tail, orange and then white at the tip.
We walked upstairs and I led him to the shower across from my room.
"How hot did you want the water, Jamie?" I asked with a shaky voice.
"Anything's fine for me brother." He replied, looking away from me.
In the mirror, I could see he returned his gaze to my butt. He was chewing on his left thumbnail and was smiling slightly. I started the water hot, then cooled it down a bit so we weren't scorched. I slowly swayed my tail back and forth, much to Jamie's delight; I could see him smiling in the mirror. I turned and he averted his eyes from mine and I said, "you first little brother." He continued to chew on his thumbnail and walked into the shower. He stuck out his arm, getting it wet first then following it with the rest of his slender body. He moaned a bit when his privates got wet, which didn't help my concentration to keep myself from getting hard. It was a losing battle anyway. I was fully hard when I stepped into the shower behind him. He turned to me and immediately turned back when he saw I was hard. I handed him the shampoo, and he took it from me and said thank you.
I felt so sick to my stomach. I wanted to die for letting the movie go on for as long as it did. It kept haunting me, 'you should have turned it off when you realized it wasn't a movie you disgusting pervert' I kept thinking to myself. I place a hand on Jamie's shoulder and said "Jamie? I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I should have turned the TV off when I realized it wasn't a movie. I understand if you don't want to talk to me."
He was silent for a moment and then I heard a moan from him.
"Jamie? You okay little brother?" I asked.
He moaned again and again until I turned him to face me. He looked at me in surprise and just stared into my eyes. I looked down to see he was fully hard and soapy, making me even harder.
I was so nervous I didn't know what to do. The tips of our manhoods touched and we both gasped at how good it felt.
"Marty? Do you want me? As your little brother I mean." He asked.
"How can you ask that? Of course I want you." I said.
"And if it doesn't work out between my Mom and your Dad?" He asked rather sadly.
I placed my hands around his neck and said, "Then that's their damn problem. Even if they get married an end up divorcing a month later, you're my little brother, no matter what. I'll always look out for you Jamie."
He put his hands on my hips and said, "Is this wrong? For you and me to love each other this way?"
"If it is" ,I said, "Then I wanna be wrong with you for the rest of my life."
"I Love you Marty." He said with a smile.
"I love you too, little brother." I said.
I pulled him closer and he held on to me and didn't let go. The first kiss we ever shared was the kiss that fused our fates together forever. The love we shared went beyond the bonds of family. I didn't just love him, I was IN love with him, and he felt the same for me. I loved him then and I still do to this day. There's loads more to tell, but it can wait for another day.
END CHAPTER 1