Brother of Mine {BlackDog/Altheras}

Luke Williams had just graduated from high school and was getting ready to head off to college. He'd been a bit of a goth and a geek too, having friends in both crowds. He'd dressed like the goths, but had a lot more in common with the geeks. He'd made really good grades and ended up graduating near the top of his class. His parents could afford his tuition, and he had good scholarships to help with the costs too. He chose a college near his older brother so that room and board wouldn't be costing him so much, though he did plan to pay his brother rent.

His brother was eight years older than him, so they hadn't exactly been close. With that much of an age gap, he'd just been kind of annoying to his older brother, and for the most part he had been ignored by him. Still, he was familiar enough that he felt good about going to stay with him. He figured he would give him a lot more freedom than their parents had at the very least. It wouldn't be quite as free as staying in a dorm might have been, but it was a step in the right direction. He was only eighteen though, so his brother might not let him drink and party, but he would have to find that out later.

He arrived by plane, since his brother lived about three states away from him and his parents. He had packed only a few bags, just bringing his clothes, his laptop, cellphone, and a few comic books and games. He figured he could pick up any new things he needed with the extra money he'd be saving on rent. He had just got off of the plane and was looking around for his brother, who was supposed to be picking him up from the airport.

Dave was waiting for his brother, Luke, at the gate. He was a little apprehensive about seeing his brother, after all he hadn't really seen him much during the last few years and frankly he wasn't much looking forward to having him live with him. But their parents had asked Dave for the favor so he'd said yes. He also wasn't sure what Luke would think of his lifestyle. He was gay, but he hadn't come out to his family yet. Not to mention some of his stranger sexual proclivities. He could, if being completely honest with himself, only in the very barest of meanings be called kinky.

So he stood there looking at the pic he had on his phone of Luke just to make sure he picked up the right person. Looking up, he thought he saw Luke exit the gate. Dave waved his hand over his head while yelling, "Luke! Over here!" He began pushing his way through the crowd waiting at the gate. As he got close, Dave finally got a good look at this younger brother.

"Wow!" He said as he smiled at Luke. "Look at you! Little brother's all grown up." He reached over and took Luke's bags. "Here, let me take those for you." Dave got a really good look at Luke. He really had grown up. He'd grown up looking good even under all that goth stuff.

Luke grinned when he saw his brother hurrying toward him through the crowd. He shoved his way to him from the other direction. He was really grateful when Dave took his bags, it had felt like his arms were about to fall off. They were really heavy. He felt like he had maybe gone a bit overboard with the clothes, but being a goth, he was pretty obsessed with his fashionable attire. He couldn't really bring himself to leave much of it behind, so he'd brought just about his whole closet with him.

He looked Dave over for a minute, then just suddenly hugged him. He hadn't gotten to see him in a long time, but he had always looked up to him. He pulled away after a second, not wanting to linger too long and make the hug awkward. "Thank you for letting me come and stay with you, Dave. I really needed to get out of mom and dad's house. They've gotten super weird towards me lately. Mom thinks I'm a devil worshiper just because I'm a goth... I've been a goth for three years, I haven't killed anyone or anything around the house at all, and I've made straight-A's the whole time. That still hasn't convinced her!" He sighed dramatically and shook his head. "I'll try and stay out of your way, okay?"

Luke hugging him caught Dave off-guard. It felt weird to him. Luke's skin was soft and he smelled really good to Dave. Was he attracted to his brother? He felt sick to his stomach. He shouldn't be feeling this way towards Luke. Dave only half listened to what was being said about their parents. It was the same complaints he had when he lived with them.

He smiled at Luke. "It's really no problem. I'm happy to have you there." He looked down at his feet for a second. He had to tell Luke about himself, about his life. But that would wait until later. "C'mon. The car's out this way." He picked up Luke's bags and started towards the garage where his car was parked. Once they had entered the garage, Dave turned to Luke and said, "look, there's some things you need to know about me." He looked Luke in the eye. "I haven't even told Mom and Dad this," he paused for a second before continuing. "I'm gay, and I sometimes bring my boyfriends home. If that bothers you, I need to know right now."

"Look, I know I should have come out to the family long before now, but living so far away it was just so easy to ignore it." Pointing the key fob at his Audi, Dave pushed the button to unlock it and pop the trunk. He started putting Luke's baggage away in the trunk while saying to him, "and ... um ... we have a 'room' set aside that we play in." He paused for a second before continuing, "unfortunately that means your room's going to be a bit small." He grimaced as he said that.

Luke smiled and followed him to the car, he seemed to just easily fall in behind his brother and weave through the crowd without getting lost or even falling behind. When they got to the car and his brother stopped so suddenly, he gave him a curious look. His attitude had changed, like he had some really bad news or was mad about something. It made the goth nervous, and he nibbled his bottom lip as his brother spoke. The information Dave revealed didn't upset him though, not at all. It might be a bit weird to lay awake at night and listen to his brother fuck, but he would cope. It would be better than listening to his parents for sure. His room was right next to theirs back home, so he'd had to hear plenty of things he would have rather not heard.

He shrugged, seeming completely unphased by anything that Dave told him. He was gay too, he had known for a little while now, but he wasn't sure he was ready to tell his brother, even though his brother had just came out to him. "That's cool. I'm a goth you know? Half of my friends are gay." He offered an understanding smile. "All I really need is a bed and maybe a dresser or a hanging rack for my clothes. Just enough room for my laptop, like a little nightstand or something. That's pretty much it. I'm fine with a closet as long as it's a walk-in. Just need an outlet to plug up my phone and laptop to, and a light of some kind. I'm easy to please." He thought for a second. "I can stay in my room when you've got company, as long as you feed me and let me use the bathroom first." He grinned. "I can't promise I'll never have to run to the bathroom though."

Dave laughed. "You don't have to hide, little brother." He waved his hand around, trying to get out what he had to say. "I just need to know it's not going to bother you is all." He didn't know why, but for some reason Luke's opinion of him was very important to him right now. "And I'm not going to stuff you in a closet," he laughed again. "It's a big apartment. It's got three bedrooms. One's my room, one's your room, and the other is the 'play' room." He made little air quotes with his fingers around the word, play. He shut the trunk lid on his Audi before walking around to the driver's side to get in. "It's just your room is a little smaller than the others."

He got behind the wheel and waited for Luke to get in. This was the part that was uncomfortable. "It's just the things that go on in the 'play' room get a little loud and unruly." He looked down at the steering wheel. "I don't want you feel uncomfortable there. It's going to be your home too, after all." He leaned over and gave Luke a brotherly peck on his cheek. "I'm really happy to see you again, Luke."

Luke tilted his head to one side in curiosity once they were in the car and he mentioned about the things that were going to be particularly loud. He gave a knowing grin and nodded a little bit. "I don't mind, I'm sure it's preferable to listening to mom and dad getting loud and unruly." He smirked. "My bedroom was right next to theirs you know? You were really lucky with yours being a ways down the hall..." He sighed a bit, glad to be away from that at least. It gave him mental images no teenager should have to endure.

The little kiss on his cheek made him blush, even though it was just brotherly affection, he wasn't used to being kissed by guys, though he kind of wanted to kiss guys. He smiled, then turned to look out the window. "I'm glad you're happy to see me, I thought you might feel like I was intruding on your life, you know? If anything bothers me, I will just keep it to myself. I did bring headphones to hook up to my laptop. So, if I need to, I can just enjoy some of my loud music."

Dave laughed again as he said to Luke, "you know you're cute when you blush like that." He smiled as he started the car. He was getting the weirdest vibe off of Luke. He had the strangest feeling Luke was trying to hide something. He pulled the car out of the parking lot and headed it towards home, or rather the apartment he'd called home for the last three years.

His apartment was in a large brick industrial building that had used to be a bakery. On some days Dave could swear he smelled bread being baked. He quickly pulled his car in and parked in his assigned parking spot. He got out and started unloading Luke's bags. "I hope you like it, Luke," he said as he smiled. He pointed at several places within view of his building. "Over there's a coffee house. There is a whole food market down that way. And over there-!" He made that Italian yummy gesture with his hand and mouth and said, "that is the best pizza place in town."

He slammed the trunk shut and used the key fob to lock his car and set the alarm. "C'mon, it's this way" He made his way into the building and headed to the elevator. "There's a small gym in the basement." They entered the elevator and Dave pushed the button for the fifth floor. When they got off on their floor, Dave led the way to his apartment, 5B. It was only one of four apartments accessible from this floor. He set down Luke's bags and leaned over to hug him. "Welcome home!"

Luke had blushed even darker when his brother told him the blush was cute. He hadn't even realized he'd been blushing until Dave mentioned it, and now that he knew, that just made it that much worse. He was having odd feelings towards his brother that he didn't recall having before. It was an odd sort of affection maybe? It was not a feeling he was easily able to label.

When they arrived, he looked up at the large building with interest. He had grown up in the suburbs, so the idea of having everything within walking distance was really awesome. He was especially pleased about the coffee house and the pizza place, coffee and pizza were two of his absolute favorite things! The gym in the basement could be nice, he liked to occasionally get on a treadmill just to keep himself trim. Luke was not the sort to try and bulk up though, he liked being slender and small. It looked good with his pale skin and gothic vibe he thought.

He followed Dave inside and up to the apartment. When they got inside he looked around in awe. It looked really nice. He doubted that his bedroom would be that tiny now that he had seen the place. What was small to Dave now was probably actually bigger than his bedroom back home had been. "Wow. This is a really nice place, brother. I'm impressed!"

"Thanks! Let me show you around." He led Luke up the stairs to the bedrooms. He opened the door to the first room at the top of the stairs. "This is my room." He stepped aside to let Luke in at the master suite. It was a large room with a large dresser and a king size platform bed dominating the room. A large walk-in closet was behind the bed and a door in the wall opposite led to the master bath. He took Luke to the room next to his and opened the door. "This is your room. Like I said it's not very big," he laughed. The room was roughly ten feet by twelve with a full-size bed, a small dresser and a desk. A small closet took up one corner of the room. "This ... is the 'play' room," he said nervously. Leading Luke over to the last room, he said, "I'm going to let you see in here, but you have to promise me you won't mess with anything in here without knowing how to use it." He pointed his finger at Luke to make sure he got his point.

Dave pushed the door open to let Luke look inside. It was a shrine to kink. There was a sling in one corner and hooks all around the room. Rope hung in bundles on the wall. A rather large o-ring was attached to the center of the concrete floor. One entire wall was filled with toys hanging down including dildos and restraints. On a rack in a corner were floggers and other impact toys. In a third corner was a cage that looked barely big enough for a large dog. A low bookshelf next to the door was filled with masks. There were leather, rubber, spandex and canvas, most had attachments on them for gags and blindfolds.

He leaned against the door frame. "So ... now you know everything about me," he said as he looked down. "I'm a perverted faggot," he said as he smiled at Luke.

Luke thought his brother's bedroom was pretty nice, and his wasn't too bad. It was a little bit small, but about the same size as his room back home had been. He took his bag away from his brother and sat it on the bed. He would put everything away later, the vast majority of it going in the closet. It was the perfect size for him. He had left most of his stuff at home, so he didn't need much more than the bedside dresser for everything that wasn't clothes. He went ahead and pulled out his laptop, sitting it on the little desk before he followed Dave out. "I think it's about perfect, it's not really small at all. I'll be fine in there." He grinned.

When Dave opened the door to the play room, his grin was replaced with a shocked look, which was then almost immediately replaced with embarrassment. His cheeks turned bright red and he started to shift back and forth on his feet. He'd seen enough kinky porn to know what just about all of these things were for. He'd gotten somewhat hooked on BDSM porn himself, it was about the only kind he watched. His cheeks seemed to get darker the more he looked around at all of the toys. Had his brother said that he could use this room if he knew how to use the things in it? His breath caught in his throat at the thought. He wanted to say something, he really did, but all he managed was a rather pronounced erection that made his pants suddenly, uncomfortably tight.

He immediately dropped his hands over his lap, trying to hide it. He shouldn't be having these kind of feelings in front of his brother. The shame got the better of him, and he turned and ran right into his room and shut the door behind him. Running his fingers through his hair, he sank down against the door, his cheeks still burning hot. He wanted to shout back to Dave that it wasn't him and that he didn't mind, he just couldn't find his voice right now. It was like all of his fantasies had just started playing out in his head the second he'd seen that room, and there was no way he could tell his brother how he felt. Well, maybe he could, but it would require some time to gather his thoughts. All he could think to yell back was an apology. "I'm sorry!"

Dave expected a lot of different reactions to the 'play' room, but that wasn't one of them. He watched as Luke turned a bright red, he really was kind of cute when he blushed like that. He looked down as Luke grabbed his crotch. Was ... was he trying to hide a hard-on? That was really adorable. He laughed a little as he realized Luke was turned on by the 'play' room.

"Hey-!" Dave yelled after Luke as he ran off to his room, obviously embarrassed by his own reaction. Well, he had to admit that finding out your brother was a gay leather Dom would probably throw anyone off their game. Sorry? Why was Luke apologizing? He hadn't done anything wrong. He admitted to himself that maybe Luke's reaction was turning Dave on a little bit, but that was just weird, wasn't it? He was his brother, he shouldn't be attracted to him.

He went into the 'play' room and got one of his toys off a shelf. He then went into his room and changed into what he normally wore. He put on a tight pair of leather jeans, his top harness, a pair of leather bracers, and his lace-up work boots. He went to Luke's room and knocked on the door. "Luke? Can we talk?" He said through the door.

Luke had just sat against his door the whole time, trying to calm himself down. He felt ashamed of his body's reaction, and he knew it wasn't appropriate to feel that way around his brother, or worse, about his brother. He realized that he had no idea which side of the equation his brother liked, and he found himself contemplating it. He felt like it was wrong for him to picture his brother in sexual situations, but he couldn't help it. He really wanted to know now if he was a dom or a sub. Of course, Luke wasn't completely sure about himself, having never been with anyone before. He'd always pictured himself in more of the sub role though, not that he knew that for sure, he wasn't sure how well he would tolerate the pain. He had experimented with himself a little bit, but he wasn't really good at pushing his own limits.

When Dave knocked on the door, he sighed a little bit, realizing that the line of thinking he'd ended up taking had done nothing at all to make his erection go down. He hadn't locked the door though, so he got up, went to sit on the bed, then put his pillow over his lap. That should hide his problem for now. He stared at the door for a moment, then found his voice. "Yeah, you can just come in." When his brother would come into his room, he would surely be shocked by the way he was dressed.

Dave opened the door and walked into the room. The leather he was wearing was making the most delicious creaking noise as he moved over to the bed. He held his arms out to show off his outfit to Luke. He turned slowly to better show off his outfit. The black bulldog harness perfectly matching the black leather jeans with the white stripe and the black and white leather gauntlets. "This is me, Luke. This is who I am." He sat down on the bed and said to Luke, "I'm a gay leather Dom who also works at a bank." He laughed at his little joke.

He reached out, took Luke's chin in his hand, and turned his face to look at him. "I have to say I'm getting a weird sort of vibe from you about all this. This is not the reaction I expected." He smiled as he looked Luke in the eye. "I'm getting the feeling you're a little turned on by all this." He gave a little sigh and looked down for a second before looking back up. "If you're going to live here, you have to be completely honest with me. Is this going to be a problem? Because if you want to learn more, I can teach you. But if you want to learn, there are rules you have to follow."

He got up and walked to the other side of the room. "Rule number one- you're my sub, my property, I own you. Rule number two- you follow my orders without question. Rule number three- you wear what I tell you to wear, which to start out is nothing but this." He held up the studded black leather dog collar he took from the 'play' room. "Rule number four- the furniture in this room will be the only furniture you'll be allowed on. Other than that, you'll be kneeling on the floor unless I tell you otherwise."

He sat back down and put his arms around Luke and pulled him close. "There are other rules we'll get into later, but those are the main ones." He paused for a second before continuing, "I know this all kind of weird and trust me when I tell you that you don't have to do any of it. We can just go back to being brothers." He leaned in and gave Luke a kiss on his forehead.

He watched his brother twirl around in his bondage gear, the sound of the leather creaking and the sight of his hard muscles doing more than a little to arouse the younger brother. He nibbled his bottom lip nervously for a moment as he drew closer and sat down beside him. He kept his pillow firmly in place, afraid of betraying how all of this made him feel to his brother. He found it somehow amazing that his brother looked this way now, he had never thought that Dave would be one of those guys like the ones he saw whipping and choking people in the pornos.

When he reached out and took Luke's chin, the goth's breath caught in his throat. His breathing quickened as his brother spoke about his suspicions about him, his cheeks going a dark pink in response to his words. "It's not a problem. It isn't..." He trailed off, shutting his mouth as his brother continued, feeling like he was interrupting him. He watched the leather-clad man carefully as he got up and walked across the room while he spoke, then when his words came he looked progressively more stunned.

Everything Dave was saying sounded incredibly erotic, arousing, and also terrifying. His eyes flicked to the black collar when it was held up, his cock giving a hard twitch beneath the pillow in response. The rules sounded like they would be hard to obey, and as turned on as he was by this whole idea, there was still the fact that Dave was his brother. When he sat down and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer, his eyes got wide and he shivered a little. It took him a minute to find the will to speak, the whole idea was so overwhelming. No matter what kind of fantasies he'd had about BDSM in the bedroom, he wasn't sure how he felt about staying in that mode at all times.

"I... I don't know... I don't think this is what mom and dad had in mind when they sent me here." He blushed a bit, looking down at his hands. It certainly was rather a lot to take in. "I wouldn't have any rights or individuality anymore? I would be like your slave... all the time? I'd never get a break from it? What about what I wear when I go out in public? Would I still get to be a goth? Could I even still be me?" He was afraid of completely losing his identity to this, and that idea frightened him more than anything else.

Dave laughed again. "This isn't what Mom and Dad had in mind when I moved here." He put his arm around Luke's shoulders. "That's a lot of questions. Let's see- yes, you still have your rights and individuality. You just make yourself subservient to me and my needs. Slave? Yes. All the time? Yes. Like I said before, you'll wear what I want you to wear even out in public. It'll be your clothes, I'll just be picking out your outfits. Of course you'll still be you, you'll just be adding something new to what you are." He gave a broad smile. "And I think a goth wearing a dog collar would fit in just fine, don't you?"

While keeping his right arm around Luke's shoulders, he put his left hand on his chest. "Look you may have heard a lot about what goes on with BDSM, but the truly trustworthy Doms won't force someone into submission. Subs submit because it's in their nature to submit. They need to give up control to someone else. They're allowed to leave anytime if things get too uncomfortable. You'll have the same right. At any time if you no longer want to continue, we can stop."

"One last thing, college comes first. If any of this starts to interfere with college, we stop immediately. Alright?" He looked at Luke. He was half hoping Luke would say, 'no.' He wanted to protect his younger brother from all the dangers of the BDSM lifestyle. The other half of him hoped Luke would say, 'yes.' If Luke were curious about the BDSM lifestyle, Dave wanted him to be safe which meant learning from him.

Luke listened to him as he answered all of his questions and added a bit more information too. He didn't speak until he was sure his brother was done talking, he had a big decision to make now. "You're right, no one would think the collar was odd at all, not with the way I dress. I am curious... and maybe I do want to learn. You said we can just quit anytime I want to though? So, if I decide I'm done with it, no matter how into it you are, you'll be able to just walk off and accept my choice?" He thought that sounded a bit fishy, but at the same time, he didn't think his brother would lie to him.

"I agree about college coming first, it is why I came here, but I have the whole summer off before I start, and I'm guessing the early parts would be the most intense?" He couldn't deny being excited and turned on by the prospect of Dave teaching him these things. It was a bit odd, with him being his brother, but they had never been close or even really spent much time together, so it wasn't as weird as it could have been. "What about all your other boyfriends? You said you bring a lot of guys home all the time?" Luke didn't much like the idea of sharing his dom, if he was going to commit to this, he kinda wanted to be an only pet. "If I say yes, can you stop seeing them?"

"Yes, if it gets too uncomfortable for you, we'll quit. And yes, I can walk away, I've done it before." Dave was getting a little excited, it actually sounded like his little brother was going to agree. He was a little taken aback by the question about his boyfriends. "There's a couple things you need to know about those 'boyfriends.' While it's true I do bring a lot of men home and we 'play,' a lot of those men actually pay me a lot of money to do what I do to them. I'm what is called a 'pro dom.' I usually don't have sex with them, we just play. So you're going to have to live with me occasionally 'playing' with other men. But none of it's long term, and you'll be helping me with them when we have our little play sessions."

"But you should know none of it means anything to me. When they hire me, it's like they're hiring a prostitute. I only really give a crap about them as long as they're paying me." He sat there looking at Luke for a few seconds and then said to him, "if you can live with all this, then I want you to get undressed and then kneel in front of me." He held up the collar waiting for Luke's response.

Luke seemed to think about it for what might have been a long time, though in actuality, he was only silent for about five minutes. He had to mull all of this over in his head. It was a very tempting offer, and he was curious about the idea, but at the same time, he was very unsure about a few things. He was a virgin, and although he fantasized about nothing but men, he wasn't sure about being fucked and dominated by his own brother. Secondly, he didn't much like the idea of having to help with the guys that Dave might bring home. He wasn't sure what exactly 'help' with them would entail.

His heart was pounding in his chest and there was a lump rapidly forming in his throat. This seemed like a really huge decision to rush into, and he didn't know how bad his brother would punish him for slip-ups as he worked on getting used to his rules. Also, the fact that there would be more rules added later, that weren't being clarified now, bothered him too. He got to his feet and shrugged his blazer off over his shoulders, quickly following it with his undershirt. Then he shoved his skin-tight pants down around his ankles and stepped out of them and his shoes, leaving him in just his underwear and socks. His skin underneath his clothes was just as pale as his face, so apparently Luke didn't use any makeup other than just his eye liner. His body was smooth and trim with only just enough fat to make him soft to the touch. His skin looked like perfect, flawless ivory and he already knew that he bruised easily.

He looked a bit nervous about undressing the rest of the way, but he was almost there. He just needed to ask a couple more things before committing to this. "If I help with these men, do I have to hurt them, or have sex with them? I'm not sure I want to commit to that... and secondly, how badly will you hurt me when I make mistakes? I also think it's important for you to know... that our first time together will be my first time ever... and I'm scared of what that will mean for me, if I agree to belong to you before I even know how it feels to be with a man."

Dave choked a little. "You're still a virgin, little brother?" He reached up and touched Luke's stomach. His skin was unbelievably smooth. Dave hadn't felt anything like it. "No, you don't have to hurt them, and you will not be having sex with them. If you're my property, you'll only be having sex with me, Luke." He ran his hand over Luke's stomach. "You'll be handing me my implements and if I need something you'll go get it for me." He slid his hand up to Luke's chest. He smiled as he said, "someone has to be your first, Luke. It may as well be me. If you'd really like to find out what it's like to be with another man, we can have sex before you agree to anything."

"If you agree to belong to me, I've already given you an out if you decide you don't want to continue." He ran a finger over to one of Luke's nipples. "As for you being punished, you'll receive a punishment that'll fit the mistake you made. It doesn't necessarily have to be pain. But you do realize that I have to have some way of punishing your mistakes, right? It's the only way most slaves learn proper behavior." He looked up at Luke. "That is what you want, isn't it, Luke? To be another man's slave? To be at his beck and call all the time? To provide your little pussy for him to fuck when he's horny? That's what you want, isn't it?" He ran his finger over Luke's nipple in a slow, clockwise motion. "So what's it going to be, Luke?"

The bulge in his underwear was obvious now, every detail of his shaft being easily seen through the thin fabric that was stretched over him. His brother's soft touches on his skin were making him quiver, the light fingers on his stomach that slowly made their way up to his hard and sensitive nipple. He pulled his bottom lip between his teeth, biting it gently to stifle a moan. "I understand that you will need to punish me... I'm just scared, I guess." He blushed and shifted back and forth a bit shyly before he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his tight underwear and slid it down over his hips, letting it fall to the floor.

He was already fully hard, and his shaft was smooth and darker than the rest of his pale body. It was a little over six inches and average in girth. Now all that he wore was his knee high red and black striped socks. The moment of truth was upon him, and he still was hesitant about making this choice, but he was so turned on by his brother's commanding presence that he just couldn't stop himself. He sank down onto his knees and looked up at him. He looked nervous and shy, but also eager. "I think that is what I would like... just don't hurt me too much tonight?" He blushed deeply and looked away from him, fixing his eyes on the floor for a moment. "May I keep my socks on?" It was kind of a kink of his actually, he loved watching porn where the bottom kept nothing but his socks on. Not only that, but his feet also got cold easily.

Dave smiled as Luke finally gave in to his desires. He took the collar and put it around Luke's neck. He buckled it and then pulled a padlock out of his jeans pocket. He locked the collar in place and then took the key and put it on a chain around his neck. "You only take that off when I tell you to, understand? And take those fucking socks off! You'll eventually be given an outfit to wear, but it doesn't include those socks!"

"Since you're a virgin I think we should start with your sexual duties." He pressed his hand against Luke's cheek and forced him to look up at him. "The reason you won't be wearing any clothes most of the time is so if I get in the mood to fuck, we don't waste time getting you undressed." He leaned into Luke. "Plus your pussy has to be ready at all times, understand?" He paused for that to sink in. "We'll start your training with sex. I'm assuming you've never sucked a cock, right?"

"Well, here's your first lesson. Open your mouth!" He grabbed Luke's jaw and forced it open. With his other hand he reached down and unzipped his leather jeans and let his own hard cock flop out. It was large, over eight inches. He didn't really know because he didn't really keep track of things like that he didn't consider important. He picked up his cock and moved it over to Luke's mouth. He took it and gently ran the head around Luke's lips. He then gently pushed it in his mouth.

Luke seemed to instantly deflate at his brother's dislike of his socks. He really did love his socks, was he going to have to give them up permanently? He whined softly, but he did as he was told and took them off. The collar felt heavy around his neck, and just a little bit tight. The padlock seemed like an odd touch, he'd assumed it would just be understood that he didn't take it off without permission. He was unsure what purpose the lock would serve. He was already finding his master to be a bit meaner than he had expected. It scared him, just enough to make his heart pound and his cock twitch in betrayal.

He was already depressed about the lack of socks, and he didn't understand how socks could possibly get in the way of being fucked, but he wouldn't question it for now, though he might ask him about it later. He felt oddly chilled and vulnerable now, his brother's rough hand on his face making him tremble. He watched as Dave unzipped and let his thick cock out. It was big and already fully erect. He took a deep breath at the sight of it, wincing a bit as his mouth was so forcefully opened. He hadn't been given time to obey the command, he'd just been painfully forced to comply.

He froze as his brother's cock was rubbed against his lips and then pressed into his hot mouth. He closed his eyes, his whole body going a bit stiff. He hesitantly flicked his tongue against the intruding flesh, just tasting him. Dave could really be a lot more intimidating than the young goth had realized, and he was starting to get scared of what he might do if he dared to pull away.

"Yeah, there you go. Use your tongue." He pushed his cock a little further in. "There's a reason it's called sucking, little brother." Dave placed his hands on the back of Luke's head so he couldn't pull his mouth off. He had seen Luke's looking at the padlock and decided that now was the right time to explain it. "I saw you looking at the padlock, Luke. It's there to let other Doms know that you're an owned piece of property and they aren't to touch you. Although it will be used as such, it's not really to keep you here, it's to warn them that you're under my protection."

Dave began rocking his hips back and forth, quickly going from Luke sucking his cock to him fucking his face. Moaning with each thrust, he began shoving his cock down Luke's throat. "Do you like how that feels, Luke? Another man's cock down your throat?" He smiled at him, and increased the speed he was fucking Luke's mouth before abruptly pulling out.

He stood up and pointed down at the bed. "Lay down on your stomach, Luke."

The little goth quivered as his brother pushed his thick cock further into his mouth. He hollowed his cheeks and tried to provide a bit of suction like he'd seen in the pornos he'd watched. He tried to pull away when his brother's hips started rocking, his straining becoming a bit more desperate when the thick length began to slip down his throat with each thrust, choking him and making him gag, but he was held firmly in place by his head. He moaned between chokes, being forced to take him hard and fast. He wanted to escape it, but at the same time, he was enjoying the feeling of having his choice taken away from him.

When Dave stopped and slipped out of his mouth, he gasped, collapsing back against the bed for a moment as he fought to catch his breath, coughing a few times. His saliva had grown thick with a mixture of his brother's precum and his throat felt sore from being fucked. His voice was hoarse and barely a whisper. "Okay..." He took a few more deep breaths, then climbed on the bed on his hands and knees. He then laid down on his bell, cringing in anticipation of what would come next. "Please, don't hurt me..." He was scared, and yet, some part of him did want it to hurt.