My Brother, My Master

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

"Mm.." Caelin murmured in his sleep, his thighs shifting gently. Something felt...strange

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian started placing light kisses over his brother's chest, rubbing him a little harder.

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

Suddenly, the boy awoke. A moan escaped his lips before he realized that hand wasn't his. "Who...S-Sebastian? Nn...ah, what..are you..." Caelin gasped, writhing at the touch.

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian held Caelin down with one hand, using his other hand to remove his pants.

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

"So dark..Sebastian..what are you doing- ooh!" Caelin moaned, shifting under his hand. He tried to cover his groin with his own, blushing furiously.

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian ran a finger up Caelin's stomach and chest, his voice laced with desire for the younger demon. "Do you have any idea what you did to me earlier when you climbed into my lap, Caelin?"

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

Earlier..Earlier.. "Um...I-I don't know brother.." the boy whispered, shivering at the touch.

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian sat up, taking hold of Caelin's hand and placed it on his cock. "Now do you know? Do you see how hard you made me when you sat in my lap?"

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

"Oh!" Caelin gasped, tugging his hand back in embarrasment. "I'm sorry brother...you can use my pillow for that! But...I can't put it in my mouth though...I already brushed my teeth."

The boy smiled shyly.

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian laughed, moving to straddle his brother's legs. "I don't want your pillow, and I don't want to put it in your mouth. I think I'll put it somewhere else."

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

"Oh somewhere else?" Caelin giggled. "Good, I wouldn't wanna brush my teeth again." The boy squirmed, but was held down.

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian smirked down at Caelin. "So you aren't worried about where I am going to put it?"

He reached underneath his brother and slid a finger inside his ass.

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

"No...but where-" The boy arched his back and accidently let out a loud scream as he felt Sebastian probe him.

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian kissed Caelin to keep him quiet as he continued probing the boy with his finger.

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

Caelin twisted under Sebasian, pain flickering quickly across his pale face. "Mm...mm, mm!" he whined, pushing on his brother's wrist. This just didn't feel right..

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian leaned down to whisper in Caelin's ear as he slid another finger inside the boy. "You told me that you became sticky there after having a dream about a man who laid on top of you. I want to see if I can make that happen again."

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

"B-But...I don't remember him touching me..t-there- ow!!" the boy whined, letting out a childish, tearless sob.

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian pulled his fingers out and moved to lay next to Caelin. "Alright. I want you to put your hands on me in the place you do remember him touching you."

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

"B-but I don't want to.." Caelin replied softly. "You'll squirt on me." The boy began to scoot away slowely.

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian laughed, realizing just where Caelin meant. He reached over and started rubbing his brother there. "I just wanted to know where to touch you."

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

"No..d-don't." Caelin winced, grabbing his dog plush and biting it to stifle a cry. He shut his eyes and shook his head, pink blossoming over cheeks. The boy willed himself not to become hard. Please...please don't stick up again..not now...not in front of Brother. However, the ministrations were starting to feel...well...

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian ignored his brother's protests, moving his hand in long, slow strokes. "Just relax, Caelin."

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

Caelin didn't want to relax. The more he relaxed, the more his body responded. Not that he could help it anyway.
The boy took the plush from his mouth, releasing a trapped moan. "Sebastian.." he gasped, his small thighs tensing. He felt the urge to thrust forward, but didn't.

 

[Finnaholic]

Sebastian started moving his hand in shorter, faster motions when he felt the boy tense up. "Caelin, it is okay if you let your body do what it wants"

 

[BeautifulYoungPrince]

"Wait...s-stop..too..much-ahh!" Caelin whined, feeling himself harden further in Sebastian's hand. It felt..too good. He felt like he were going explode with pleasure if Sebastian didn't quit it. The boy dug his little fingers into his brother's shoulder, eyes half lidded and soft lips parted. "Nn...oh!"