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The next morning I woke up with Jade next to me, he was cuddling close, his body heat was a bit too much in this warm summer morning. I examined him, and myself, I questioned why I didn't freak out. It was a guy holding me in a loving embrace, that's fucking faggotry.

Yet I didn't scream, or push him off. I ruffled his hair so I could see his eyes still closed. We both had changed a lot over the past few days. I think this is how he shows that we're even now, that he forgave me for what I did to him. We're brothers after all. Maybe more.

I thought some more. Our parents wouldn't get home until somewhere in the evening, it was around 10am now, we had time enough for ourselves.

I looked down at him while I gently moved my sheets off, he woke up slowly, realizing where he was, he smiled. I made the first move, cupping his shaft gently in my palm through his underwear, it surprised me how similar it felt like my own. He moaned, I bit my lip.

"Big brother you shouldn't do this, you know..." He blushed and pressed his shaft against my own, rubbing and frotting against mine, just a thin piece of fabric in between. "Says you."

"I thought you didn't like doing this." He stopped for a moment, either waiting for my reaction or trying to tease me. I moved his body onto mine, my fingers caressing, somewhat confused by how much his body was like mine. There were only small differences, he was a bit slimmer than me and a bit less buff, we were the same apart from that. And from what I felt just now, he was smaller than me, by maybe half an inch. "Go on, Jade, please..."

There was a begging, husky tone to my voice, I surprised myself with how much I suddenly craved him. It was the dreams, and maybe my wolfy mutations, or his pheromones that drove me crazy. I needed him now. I couldn't think clearly anymore. "Hh..hh..."

Jade was distracted by my moans. He then pulled down both our underwear so that we were exposed, we were both hard as rock. I blushed.

"Nick, you sure you want this?" He asked, I got somewhat annoyed by his persistent asking. I wanted sex, not a conversation on why and how and what went wrong in my childhood. "Fucking shit stick it in already, god damnit!"

Jade sat up, looking at me weird, though he had a cheeky sparkle in his eyes. "Who's the slut now." He said, tempting me to slap him, but I held back. I huffed lightly, then let him do whatever he wanted.

He placed his shaft onto mine, curling his hand around both of them, holding firmly. I moaned again as he gave a light thrust, I could feel his balls hanging down against mine. He rubbed both of us. I arched back in pleasure. "Mmm..."

"I love you big brother." He said, leaning down and pressing his body down on mine, hugging me with his already somewhat moist body. I didn't mind, the smell of sex numbed my thinking. "I love you too little brother."

The bed creaked as he swayed back and forth with his body against mine, his shaft rubbing against my length. He sped up, sending us both almost over the edge but he stopped just in time. Our bodies, both so close, frustrated, sensitive, he waited until we were both calmed again, taking his time. "S-stop... Teasing." I said, panting yet bossy.

"You're being bossy again." He smirked, rubbing me very slowly, the last of my fears and disgusts dissipated in the lust that now filled my body. "You should know your place." I told him, trying to smirk back.

"Oh then, where do I belong?" He teased. His smile was cheeky, it lit a fire in me. I suddenly grabbed his legs and pushed him onto his back, spreading him apart. "You belong on your back, taking me whenever I wish it." I prodded my shaft between his butt cheeks.

"Haha, says you. You're the one who takes cock like a dirty slut." I grabbed his hair and slapped him somewhat roughly, it left a mark. My frustrated body humped against him subconsciously, so that he started panting. "No, you're the younger one! I take care of you! And in return I only ask for obedience. Do you understand?"

"Yes master." He said, his mouth somewhat opened as he breathed, muffled moans, his cock was twitching at my roughness. "I don't think you understand yet."

I slid off the bed, leaving him there, and searched in my closets for a special set of clothes. I gave them to him and he looked at me weird. "You will wear this for now. It's yours, take it as a gift." I grinned.

He examined it. It was lingerie for ladies. A complete set of belt, garters, stocking, bra and panties. He then put it on and I was pleased with how it fitted him. "You look beautiful for a slut."

"How did you get all this?" He asked, I answered it quickly, ending the topic. "Gift for a girlfriend, she never got it." I said, he looked at me weird again.

I pressed my lips against his hurriedly, taking him by surprise, my cock prodding the soft texture of the panties, staining them in pre. I pulled my fingers over his body, caressing and feeling him, stroking the inner side of his legs through his stockings. He felt like a girl, it felt good, yet familiar. "Mmm.. Hh..."

I quickly grabbed my phone and started taking pictures of him, his reaction was late and he couldn't reach as high, I pinned him down so he couldn't take it.

"What are you doing! That's messed up!" I pressed him down with my body, dominating him. I giggled. "Just so you will never tell on me. I'll tell everyone that you're a silly cross dresser whore. I'll tell them you'll do everything for fifty bucks."

"You said you loved me!" My face went dark, I grabbed his body and I turned him over, ripping his panties. "You will take my love, I'm just making sure no one else will know."

I rubbed his butt cheeks, they were smaller than my own, yet cute, sort of fun sized. I adjusted his garter belt so it cleared the way to his asshole, then I inserted a finger. "Plus, it's fapping material."

He gasped a moan as I entered him, he tensed, making himself feel tight. I gently teased his prostate and he squirmed. "Master, please don't do that! You'll make me come!" He begged. I stopped, spreading his butt cheeks apart and prodding him with my penis. "That's the point. I'll prove to you that you're a bad slave! You can't even pleasure me, how could I use you for anything else!?"

He looked at me with big puppy eyes. "I'm sorry master, I'll try harder, please ravage me, I'll be good. I'll be a good cross dresser slut." I propped his ass up to my pelvis, feeling the roundness against my body. He had a feminine body compared to mine. He was a perfect trap. It attracted me.

I pushed my shaft into his hole, feeling his hot walls close around me. My pre was enough to lube me in, though it wasn't as comfy for him. I pressed my full length in at once, leaving it in him, feeling his insides, letting him crave my throbbing cock. He didn't ask for more but I could feel his impatience, I could feel his asshole sucking me in, not to let go of me, claiming every bit of me for himself.

I gave his bum a slap, he moaned loudly in surprise. It shot me over the edge, I had to fuck him. Now. Yet I also needed to stay in control. I was falling apart and he knew it, he wanted it. Fuck this shit, I'll give it to him.

I pulled myself out and gave him one relentless thrust, forcing my fat throbbing cock deeply inside his hole. I then pinned him to the bed with my hips, fucking him as fast as I could, the room echoing the sounds of our bodies slapping against each other. He was moaning with each thrust, his body shaking in pleasure. His own cock was being suffocated between his moving body and my bed, rubbing and grinding. He was close.

I slapped his bum again, and he tried pressing against the thrusts, pleasuring me as he should. He tightened himself and I arched back, unable to hold myself any longer. After one last harsh push, I released inside him sloppily, my cum burying deeply in his ass, some of it overflowing onto my bed. He tried cupping as much as he could, and he streaked some of it up with his fingers, smelling and tasting it. He smiled at me. Hmm, I didn't let him finish.

I laid myself down on top of him for a moment, holding him, feeling our heartbeats slow over time. I wanted more, it was that smell. It's overpowering, yet our parents will be home soon, they can't know.

I pinched his butt, he cheekily pressed himself up against me, ready for another go. I grinned. "No Jade, you will have to clean up this mess before mom and dad get home. I'll make breakfast for us. If you're a good little slave, I might give you an extra treat tonight."

He smiled and I got off him and slid off the bed, letting him tidy up. I felt like cooking a big meal, I was starving.

And not just for food.