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Rumors [Hahvoc&Screaming]

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There had already been so many rumors around school that it was hard enough to tune them out during passing time. But there was this one rumor that Allen had kept hearing about his brother. It was almost impossible to not stop and listen to whoever it was saying the rumor. Apperently, acording to what he had been hearing the past few weeks, his brother was whoring himself out to anyone willing to suck him off. The rumors had at first made him blow them all off but the more he heard them the more he wanted to listen to them. It had gotten to the point where he knew he would have to ask his brother about it. After all if they weren't true then Allen planned to put a stop to the rumors. He hated hearing such awful things about him. They always seemed to bother Allen no matter what was said. His brother was his brother. He had looked up to him when he was younger and now at the age of eighteen he couldn't help but still look up at him.

"Ally! Do you want to come over today?" his friend Amy asked as she jumpped on his back. Allen let out a soft oomph and carried her out the front doors of the school. "I can't today. I've got to talk to my brother," he told her as she slid off his back. "LAME! At least you're gonig to come over this weekend right for the party?" she questioned. Allen nodded and smiled a bit as he ran a hand through his dark brown hair. Amy nodded then ran off, leaving him to walk home alone. It wasn't like it was a really far walk home. He actually lived a good walking distance away, which was fine with him. It gave him time to think about what he was going to say to his brother. There was alot he could say. Like he could just come out and ask him if the rumors were ture, or he could try to get his brother to slip up and tell him if they where true. It was possible but he doubted that would happen really.

Walking home he took his time, instead of taking the fifteen minutes it normally took him he took twenty. Just five extra minutes to think about what he was going to say. By the time he reached the front door he slowly opened it and took a step inside. "I'm home," he called out as he kicked the door clsoe behind him and dropped his backpack. Removing his
favorite gray hoodie he then removed his shoes and walked into the kitchen. "Anyone home?" he called as he made a bee-line for the fridge. Opening the door he pulled out a can of Dr. Pepper and opened it up, taking a small sip of it.
 
Hunter had never been exactly, "right" in the head since someone close to him had passed on. Not many people knew he had been with someone the night they had died and found them. He hadn't told his brother or his family or really anyone about what had happened. So he grew distant, cold, and unfeeling, at least in part. It was a secret that was destroying him and he needed a way out. He needed to somehow feel alive again after all the bullshit. That was when he was propositioned by some guy willing to pay him. Pay him for what? Paid him to dominate the man in question. At first, Hunter had refused until he had seen the cash and decided...why not? He knew it was wrong in some way, but when he had the man on his knees and his dick getting sucked, he hadn't felt that way at all. It was a slippery slope to be on. A slope he revisited every chance he got.

He liked dominating them. All of them. Even a few women he had dominated just to get himself off and have that control he had felt like he was losing. It was intoxicating for those few brief moments until it all came crashing down again. It was like a drug. He got the high and then suffered later, but he didn't care. However, when the rumors started circling around the high school, his only problem was his brother finding out. He didn't say yes or no to the rumors and let people speculate all they wanted. He just didn't have it in him to care about what they said. He went to work and got paid just like any other hard worker. He was almost twenty at this point and was thinking about going to college. He just didn't know anything about what he wanted.

He had tattoos, piercings, bright green eyes and dark red hair. All in all, he looked like what people would call a punk, but he just liked his style. He wasn't very tall though, just under the 5'10'' mark but was slender. He had muscle on him from when he got into fights, but otherwise, he didn't have much weight to him. He was better at running but could still throw a nice uppercut.

Standing outside on the back porch, cigarette in hand, Hunter didn't hear his brother come home until he heard someone call out. He opened the patio screen and looked around, not able to see the kitchen from where he stood.

"I'm home. That you, Allen?" He asked, blowing his cancer smoke away from the house. He put the stick out and shut the screen, heading out to where he figured Allen was and saw him drinking a Dr. Pepper. He shook his head. Hunter hated that shit.

"I don't know how you can drink that stuff. It's like watered down piss," he said, snaking around his brother to grab a mountain dew and pop the top.
 
Not hearing anything for the longest time he shrugged and ran a hand through his hair. he could only guess that no one was home. It ment that he didn't have to ask Hunter right away and that he could blast his music loudly until someone got home. Brushing his dark red hair out of his eyes he stared intently on the food that they had. Nothnig really seeming appealing to him all to much. Maybe he could make something? Or just walk down to the store and pick up some random little bits of snacks he could eat. They're parents were normally good about buying food or at least leaving money some where were they had easy access to, to get the food that they wanted if their parents hadn't bought it.

Allen was fully aware of how his brother dressed and acted most of the times. He had also noticed his brother becoming distant towards him and their parents. He wanted to ask what was wrong but knew with ho he was acting now there was no way that Hunter would tell him. It just didn't seem like his brother really to spill his guts to just anyone. Hearing his brother ask if it was him he let out a yeah and leaned back against the counter. It seemed that Hunter was in the back yard smoking yet again. He hated that kind of stuff, it made his older brother smell like ash and soon to be death. As soon as Hunter came in he frowned a bit, smelling the smoke.

"I don't know how you can smoke. It's skinks," he told him as he took a drink of his soda. Letting his brother reach around him he stood there for a moment efore closing the fridge and yawning. He still had some homework to do but he wanted to ask Hunter if the rumors were true. After all he had to know if they were. His green eyes didn't look at his brother as he drank the dark liquid. His mind was still thinknig about how he was going to ask his brother. He would have to ask him of course just so it would stop being on his mind. The sooner it was off his mind the better right? Well he hoped so at least.

"So hey, about the rumors in school about you. Are those true or not?" Allen asked suddenly as he looked at Hunter. If the other lied he would be able to tell, possibly. Lately it was hard to tell with his brother. But mainly he thought it was because he was being distant. Part of Allen hoped that the rumors weren't true. That his brother wasn't whoring himself out to random strangers to let them suck him off. But then again a deep hidden part of him wanted the rumors to be true. It just seemed a little exciting. Why? Because it did to Allen. His brother was good looking, that much he was sure of, and doing something like that was rather interesting to him. But at the same time he knew his image of his brother would be ruined and he wouldn't be able to look at him.
 
"It keeps me level. Better than me shooting up or drinking all the time, right?" Hunter replied, taking a nice long drink from his dew. He saw his brother fidget a little, looking hungry and confused. He couldn't help but blink. What was going through his little brother's mind? He'd always figured his little bro was thinking about dating women, but he hadn't seen many come over and he didn't think any of them were his type. He didn't know why he felt that way, but his brother was attractive. After all, it was his brother. Hunter didn't keep that trail of thought long before he was asked about the rumors. He paused in sipping his soda, making it look like he wasn't affected by the question at all. He shrugged his shoulders, using his tongue to play with his snake bite lip piercings. He usually did that when he was thinking.

"Do you think they are true?" Hunter asked, completely unassuming. He wanted his brother's unbiased opinion on it all. He wanted to hear what he had to say about it. And then...maybe he could say something about it. Leaning back against the counter, he watched his little brother, noting how tall he was and that he needed a bit more weight on him. It still blew his mind his brother was eighteen. Had they really grown up that fast? As he mulled over that, he found himself actually checking out his brother. He took in his frame, his face, everything, and then blinked. Why the hell was he doing that? Probably because he was all messed up. Still...he shouldn't look at his brother like that. Not with all the shit he'd done.
 
"Yeah I guess so. Though I'm sure if you were doing either mom would send you off to rehab to 'become a better child of hers' and what not," Allen joked with a smile. Dating was not something that Allen did often. Sure he had been with a few people but the relationships never really lasted because he just someone lost interest. Relationships were not something he was really all that into honestly. But then again now thinking about it he hadn't really seen Hunter bring anyone over lately. Why was that? Was he just as much not into dating as he was? Maybe that was the thing neither of them liked dating all to much. Well that would surely go over well with their mother. She was normally trying to get Allen to go out on dates with her co-work's daughters but it normally ended up awkward.

"I'm not sure. I mean I've known you longer since you are my brother so I'm assuming the rumors aren't real. I'm kind of hoping that the guys I've been hearing it from are just making it all up," he told him. "But I figured I'd ask you." Almost instantly his hand reached up and rubbed the tattoo he had behind his ear. It was just something small in Latin that translated to trust. It was the only one he had so far and it often brought him comfort when he was confused. Noticing that Hunter was looking him over he looked away. There was no way that his brother was checking him out. Then again a moment ago he had been looknig his brother over as well. That was normal right? He doubted it but still. They were both good looking so why not?
 
"Yeah, Mum would just be thriiiiiilled," Hunter drawled with an eye roll. He already knew his mother didn't like how he dressed, but she didn't say much to him about it since he was older now. Their parents didn't really try talking to him much now. He shut them out. That was his fault, but his mind just wasn't ready and he didn't think it ever would be ready to tell them about Jaysen. Shaking those ghosts away, he saw his brother look away for a moment before rubbing at the little tattoo he knew he had. Hell, he'd been the first one he asked about it. He listened to his brother talk, just sipping his soda before he found himself wondering if he should just lie. He honestly didn't know. He didn't want whatever image he had to be shattered. But could he keep living the lie? Probably. Did he want to? Maybe. Perhaps he could just turn it into something else...something a little less hard to deal with. Maybe..

"Allen, you ever looked up anything about BDSM before?" He asked, eyes not so serious but not so gentle either. He looked more like he was prepared to give a lecture, rather than just shoot the shit with his brother. It was a serious topic after all, and he was working his way around changing the subject without his brother noticing. He was good at that: changing the topic so subtly no one really noticed or didn't pay it much mind. But he brother was a bit quicker than most so he wondered if he could tie it all in to make it seem like he wasn't getting paid when he actually was. Double-lives were hard to deal with, he thought idly.
 
Allen laughed slight in agreement. He knew how their parents were with Hunter. He was older and more defiant then Allen was. Allen to them was the good child with no tattoos and no piercings. Which he did have both he just help them hidden. It was just the fact he knew how they would react to him having tattoos and piercings and he kenw they would blame Hunter. It wasn't even Hunter's fault really. They should have known better then to get him his ID a week before his birthday then on his eighteenth birthday give him nearly three hundred dollars and not expect him to get a tattoo. Deciding he was going to get something to eat he turned towards the food pantry, looking for his hidden surgary fruit snacks. Once he found the hidden box he produced three packets of Scooby-Doo fruit snacks.

"BDMS? Yeah I've looked it up only because my friend liked it and said I should look it up," he told him with a slight blush as he opened the first packet. "Why the sudden topic change though? And why that one?" he questioned. Allen was usually able to tell when his brother tried to slyly change the topics on people. Normally he let it pass but this time it was rather random. He certainly didn't expect Hunter of all people to ask Allen if he knew of BDSM. It was weird that he was asking Allen this because it was the last thing he would expect him to ask him. Then again Allen knew that it had to be just as weird with Allen actually knowing what it was and having looked it up. PErsonally it was odd but interesting to him.
 
"Because...the rumors are partially true," Hunter said. He didn't want the whole, "I'm basically a whore," part to come out just yet. Allen certainly wasn't prepared for that sort of thing, despite being of legal age now. Finishing off the last of his soda, he rummaged through a cabinet to find his stash of barbeque chips. He was addicted to those things. Glancing at his watch, he realized their parents wouldn't be home for a few hours and so the two of them could probably hash this out without having to tell them unless they came home early- which never happened. They worked like clockwork and never came home early except when it was Friday and it was Wednesday. At least he could take some solace in that.

"The people I'm with want to be dominated so I give that to them," He said simply, leaving the whole payment part of the equation out of it. He shrugged his shoulders, popping a few chips in his mouth and munching quietly. He really wondered if he should keep beating around the bush like this. And he found himself interested in what his brother had discovered about the bondage world. He was more interested than he thought. He mentally scolded himself for wanting to know more, especially because his brother had blushed and he wanted to see more of it.
 
Allen was unsure how to react to what his brother was saying. So the rumors were true in a way? He was whoring himself around to random people. People that wanted to be dominated by his older brother. The thought could hardly piece itself together in his head. So everything he had heard was right? Aside from getting paid. And since most of the people he had heard the rumors from were guys did this mean that his brother was into men? Well he honestly wouldn't have had a problem with that since it seemed like neither of them even liked women. As Hunter dug around for his stashed chips he pulled out his phone to look at the time. Their parents wouldn't be home soon so they could continue this conversation until then. Hopefully talk it out so that Allen wasn't so confused about what his brother was doing with other guys.

"Wait, wait. So do you actually have the stuff? Or is all they do is suck you off?" he questioned as he looked at him with a raised eyebrow. Now the world of bondage had been introduced to him by his friend Cameron who told him his older brother was into it. So they had decided to look it up. Needless to say in was everything he wasn't expecting him. Needless to say the two boys had been interested and even though Allen never had tried it before Cameron told him three weeks latter that he had and it was fun. Something about the bondage world was interesting. Probably the fact there were wo many things to do and so many thigns to use. There was plenty he was interested in and there was alot he wanted to know.
 
Hunter almost choked on his chips when Allen was so blunt in his questioning. Clearing his throat with some soda, he blinked away the tears from coughing and then took a deep breath before looking at his brother. Man, how was he to explain this? Maybe he shouldn't have said anything. But the cat was out of the bag on that one. He rubbing the back of his head in thought, trying to figure out exactly how to go about it. There were so many things he could say and so many ways to same them, but he decided to be honest. For once.

"I got handcuffs, paddles, gags, rope. A few other things, but mostly those. I've been building up a collection since I was about fifteen. Learned about BDSM when I was twelve and just went with it. And some of it is them getting me off, yeah." He murmured with a blush, glancing away in embarrassment. It was weird and yet kind of...odd talking to his brother like this about his sex life. He wondered what his brother thought all of it and if he was well...interested or turned on by any of it. An even stranger thought at that. Leaning against the counter, Hunter looked at the floor and then at his brother.

"And well, it's not just guys, either. I'm not that picky with gender," he said with a shrug, crossing his arms over his chest. He wasn't ashamed of doing it, exactly. It was the payment part that was starting to bug him. Probably because it was his brother and not just some stranger on the street that could care less.
 
Allen raised an eyebrow when his brother listed off the things he had. So this was getting awkward pretty fast. Him and Hunter talking about Hunter's sex life. As long as they didn't start talking about his lack of a sex life. Sure he had sex, twice and neither one he rememebred, but he felt so inexperienced compared to his older brother. Then again it seemed like the older one got around much more and had plenty of fun. Of course if he was getting to have sex whenever he wanted then who wouldn't? He knew Cemeron would be having fun all the time and would be making people pay for his services since he decided he needed money at times. Eatting his fruit snacks he stared at his brother, looking him over agaib before blushing and looknig away.

"Um, that's. I'm not sure what to say really. It's a little awkward right now and I do have to admit that I'm interested in this all," he admited shyly. He would be lying if he didn't say this was a bit of a turn on, but inpressively enough he knew not to show it. It was something that Allen was just good at. Not showing when he was turned on during moments like this. Maybe he should just go and take a shower then get to work on his homework. Then this own conversation will be like it never happened right? Wrong, he knew that sicne he knew he was going to want to know more about the bondage world that his brother was in.

"Alright. Um, I'm going to go take a shower and get started on homework," Allen finally said as he finished eatting his fruit snacks. Throwing the wrappers away he finished his Dr. Pepper then tossed it in the recycling. Running a hand through his hair he rubbed his tattoo again, this time out of nervous habbit. He couldn't help it. This whole situation was making him nervous at the moment, even though he wanted to ask Hunter to show him what he was doing wit these other guys. Maybe he'd find out on his own, that way they didn't need to have a conversation like this again.
 
"Sounds good..." Hunter murmured, knowing that this whole thing got awkward really fast. He himself was blushing and rubbing the back of his head out of nervous habit. Man, he should have just kept his mouth shut. Having lost his munchies appetite, he put the bag of chips away and tossed his can away. He decided to just get some air and murmured something like going to the patio while Allen when to shower and do homework. He needed to get some fresh air - and some cancerous air. Fishing his cigarettes out of his pocket along with his lighter, Hunter walked past Allen and out the patio door again, lighting up on his way there. He couldn't take a drag fast enough, it seemed.

Once he was out there, he didn't bother looking to see if his brother had tried to follow him to learn more or if he had decided to go upstairs. Man, the look on his brother's face got to him. So vulnerable but interested and it was driving him crazy. He shouldn't feel like this for his younger brother. Wanting to show exactly how gratifying BDSM could be. Shaking his head, he took a few drags and let the air out slowly through his nose. Man, he needed to just keep to himself. It was better this way.
 
Allen said nothing as he walked past his brother and headed straight upstairs. He knew he needed to take a shower to make himself feel better and to get rid of these thoughts he was having. It was an odd feeling he was having and he kenw that he wanted to know more about BDSM. More that since he knew Hunter was into it he wanted him to show him. The thoguhts and images in his head told him it was a bad idea but still. He knew the otehr's sceret right? He could always make him show him if he really wanted to. Nothing like black mail. Getting into the bathroom he stripped down and started the shower, letting the small room heat up rather quickly. He had to have hot water, no matter what. The cold stug his back most of the time.

Taking a step under the hot liquid he closed the shower door and closed his eyes. He really did want to know about how it felt to be tied up. How you used the many different things that there was. It was hard not to get out of teh shower, go downstairs and ask. But their parents would be home in a few hours. Then what? Nothing. He wouldn't be able to ask until latter on or the next day. Of course there was the option of going into Hunter's room and asking after their parents went to bed. But still. The thought of doing such a thing with his brother of all people seemed wrong. Actually he knew that it was wrong but still he wanted to ask.
 
Hunter was back inside by the time Allen was in the shower and had headed down to his room. His room was in the basement rather than upstairs because he liked the space he could have. Besides, he got a lot more privacy and could easily sneak out if he felt like that since there was a back door. Settling on his bed, he riffled through his stash of cash from what he had been doing with the guys and girls that wanted his services. He'd already made more than a grand and was saving it to buy something special. He wasn't quite sure yet, but he also needed to make sure he had a back drop in case he lost his job or had to quit. He had plenty of money in the bank because he lived at home and already had about three grand saved up. Maybe he should try to get an upgrade on his car. He had already installed a new sound system in it, so what else could he do? It had custom paint, tires, the works. He had spent a whole summer jacking up his car to what he wanted it to be.

Maybe he would add a few more things to his collection. He had plenty of money for it. Or maybe he would just use it to buy more tattoos. He wanted a few more of those. Putting the case back under his bed, he laid down on it, cradling his head with his hands as his heavy metal played. It wasn't too loud but it wasn't that quiet either. Shutting his eyes, he just let his mind drift and he settled on the thought of Allen being in the shower. Wet. Naked. Warm. He felt his cock twitch at the thought and he grit his teeth, willing the idea away. Allen wasn't a submissive toy and he didn't want to think of his brother like that. But it didn't matter. The idea stuck with him.
 
By the time Allen had gotten out of the shower he had made up his mind. HGe was gonig to ask Hunter to show him. He wanted to know what it was like and Hunter was the one person he trusted more then anything, so why not? He was sure his brother would be easy on him and if he became in to much pain then he was sure he'd back off and stop what he was doing. Going to his room he got dressed in his favorite long sleeve shirt, boxers, and pajama pants. Screw the homework. He was already an A+ student so he didn't need to do every little bit. He was already set for colalge so as lnog as he did the work and turned it in he'd be fine. And it wasn't like it was hard for him really. Drying his hair with the towel it stuck out in a few areas and made itself look messy.

Walking downstairs quitely he could hear his brother's music playing from the basement which normally ment to Allen to stay away and that he wanted to be alone. Maybe it was a bad idea to go and ask, he could always ask Cameron. But then again Cameron was his friend that would make their friendship weird, and Cameron was seeing somebody already. He guessed that Hunter was his best choice, it wasn't like it was to bad of an idea really. Hearing his phone go off from upstairs he quickly ran to answer it, only for it to stop as soon as he got into his room. Luckily enough there was a message from the caller. His mother. Picking the device up he pushed the voicemail button and pressed it to his ear, listening to the message she had left. Apperently her and their dad were gonig to go out after work and would be home late. Well that was perfect in it's own way. Making his way downstairs he knocked on Hunter's door before opening it a bit.

"Hey so the parentals are going out after dinner and won't be home till much latter," he told him as he watched his brother. His heart beat started to pick up as he stood there and watched him. His brother really was a handsome man. It suited him really. Being good looknig. He supposed they both got that from their father the most. When Allen had seen his highschol photos he had to admit that his dad was good looking. He could see why his mom fell for him, but now they were both work-o-holics and always so absorbed in each other. Standing there for a few more moments he looked around his brother's room, taking it all in. Allen hardly came down here for any reason otehr then to get help on homework when he needed it or when he and Hunter were just going to hang out.

"So....Can....you show me the BDSM world?" he asked suddenly as he looked at his brother and stared at him. He wanted Hunter to show him, so he could know how a world like that felt and how his brother felt when with those other guys.
 
Hunter had sat up when Allen had come into the room, hair wet and messy while in clothes that screamed easy access. He didn't know why that thought occurred to him, but he didn't let it stay for long as he looked at his younger brother. He nodded at hearing that their parents wouldn't be back until later. It was just like them to go off on their own adventures. The two of them were old enough now to not need them to be home so it wasn't too big of a deal, regardless. Turning down the music a little bit with the remote, Hunter moved so he was still sitting on the bed but with his feet touching the floor. He watched Allen closely before his eyes widened at what he said. For a moment, Hunter could only gape before he felt a streak of arousal run through him. Fuck, this was wrong.

"Allen...I really don't think that's a good idea." He murmured, feeling himself blush. Had his brother really just asked him that? He could already feel himself getting hard and so he shuffled around a little bit to make himself look more relaxed and less tense. He tried to keep it off his face as he looked at Allen.
 
Allen looked at his brother as he sat up. They both knew that their parents were rather selfish when it came to going out, never really thinknig of their only two sons. But it didn't matter, Allen was the kid who grew up fast and taught himself alot of things. He use to think if he brought home better grades their parents would be home more but they weren't so he said nothing to them. Hunter was the main one in his life, the one who helpped him the most and the one he trusted more then anything. He knew if he couldn't get Hunter to agree he wouldn't ever do it in his life. He knew Hunter better then anythnig and knew he wouldn't do anything that was to awful to him without making sure it was okay. Some people he was sure would jump straight into the worst things then work their way down. He could only trust that Hunter would do it in reverse. Hearing though he frowned slightly.

"Why not? You're the only one I'd trust enough to do such a thing," he told him as he watched his brother. Allen took notice to his brother's body language, the tenseness there was. How the other seemed so uncomfortable to the hidden arousal he seemed to have. Even though it never seemed like it Allen always could notice the little things in people. It was how he kenw what people to stay away from and who he knew were angry with him. Rubbing his tattoo he stared at Hunter in a way that said he really wanted this. That he wanted his brother to show him what made him feel good.

"It's not like it'd be my first time having sex in the first place. Please Hunter," he asked again as he looked at his brother, this time daring to take a step further into his brother's room. If he really did need to commit to the idea of black mailing him he would. There was a very deep and dark lust for his brother. And little did Allen know but he wanted him. Hunter would know what to do and he was the best person for him to experience this with. He already had a lie set up for if he was gonig to tell his parents about what Hunter did so he was prepared incase the other didn't take the bait.
 
"Allen, it's not something I can just do," Hunter said, trying to be reasonable. He knew that Allen could read him better than most when he actually had some of his guard down, but he had hoped he hadn't noticed him changing positions and forcibly relaxing. But that was wishful thinking at this point. Why was Allen suddenly interested in this? The rumors? Or was it because of what Hunter had said? He really didn't know and it was messing with him more than it might have at one point in time. He had known his brother had had sex - with whom, he didn't know - but he knew his brother wasn't a virgin. Still, it didn't bring him any comfort in the slightest.

"It's wrong, Allen. It's really not right," he said, looking like he wasn't going to budge. He just had that look that said he wasn't going to be persuaded even if some part of him wanted him to give in. He just couldn't. It was his younger brother! He couldn't just give in because he'd been asked. It didn't make it okay. At least, some part in his head agreed. The rest didn't really care. It was someone willing to be used and fucked, the darker, greedier side thought. Hunter shook the thought from his head. He just wouldn't do it and he really hoped his brother would understand that.
 
"You do it for plenty of other people," he stated flatly. He was the closest one to him and it didn't seem like that big of a deal really to Allen. But he also knew that Hunter was right. Asking him did seem like to much and it was wrong. They were brothers, not just random roommates. Even if they did there would still be that looming sense that it was wrong. Of course then again Allen was reading things differently then how his brother was appearing. The tenseness under the forced look of being relaxed. Everything his brother did he knew there had to be some kind of meaning. He looked away from the other male to think for a moment. Maybe he really shouldn't have asked, it wasn't like he didn't know someone else already. Or that he couldn't find anyone else.

"I'll tell mom." The words just had come out of his mouth. He hadn't ment for them to but they had. Allen had now started to process to black-mailing his brother. Sure he had done it when they were younger but that was kid stuff. Kids always threatened their older siblings that they would tell on them. Allen had done it a few times to Hunter but each time he had been serious. He was hardly the joking type when he stated he was going to tell. It just wasn't like him really to bluff. Unless there were cards involved then he was the biggest bluffer in the game. Now that the words were out he'd have to if Hunter refused right? He would have to say something to their parents and he would find the right moment to as well. Like at dinner if their parents sat down with them actually.
 
"Are you shitting me?" Hunter said, mouth hanging open after. It was like a punch to the gut. He'd honestly try to blackmail him into doing it? But why? It didn't make any sense. Running his fingers through his hair, Hunter shut his eyes in frustration, not sure how to go about this. Could he really do this? But then his brother would have this on his plate and be able to blackmail him with that if he stopped and Allen hadn't wanted him to. This was getting worse and worse by the second the more he thought about it. Eventually he looked at Allen and felt the weight of regret start settling in on his shoulders as he murmured.

"Fine...But at least tell me why you want me to do those things to you. I don't...I don't want to subject you to things you might not want or are uncomfortable with...I'm not gentle, Allen. Not unless I can make myself be gentle." He said, unable to look away from his brother as he said it. It was difficult to say the words, but he had said he would. He didn't want to, yet he did, and the want was driving him crazy at the moment.
 
Allen shook his head no as his brother asked if he was shitting him. He himself was a bit taken back that he had said he would tell. It was to late to walk out of the room and pretend like he had said nothing because the fact was that he had. Hunter though was giving off such signs of frustration Allen knew that he had to be weighing everything in his head about the situation. Currently Allen held all the winning cards in his hand. Hunter had none at the moment. Of course if anything Hunter could possibly come up with something against Allen, but nothing really like this. Their parents believed he was the good child, incapibal of donig things like his brother, so anything that Hunter could tell them would most likely be dismissed.

"Like I said you are the only one I would trust doing things like that to me. And if I wanted someone gentle I would find someone else," Allen told him. And I want you, he thought. The words weren't said but they lingered in the air. Gaining confidence he strolled straight over to Hunter and looked down at his brother's sitting form. Everything about Hunter made Allen want him. From the way he spoke to the way his body demanded attention from anything with two legs. Jelousy of what the other male did with unknown people sneered itself in the back of his head. Maybe this was the real reason he wanted Hunter to do it to him. So he knew what his brother liked, what got him attracted to the people he dominated.

"I'm not the innocent brother that people like to play me as. I want you... So use me, abuse me. I don't care. I just want you," He added, the words flowing out of his mouth. He wasn't innocent. He hated it when his friends would claim that he was when really they had no idea. He was friends with people like Cameron, who was known in school for being a bit on the dirty side. It didn't really matter al lthat much to him. After all he was the younger brother he wanted his older brother.
 
Hunter listened to Allen and still couldn't truly grasp the situation. Why now? It was something that was just plaguing him especially when his brother looked at him with that face that said he wanted to be fucked and used. It was tearing at Hunter's control. When had he wanted to fulfill something like this? He'd always thought his brother was innocent to some extent but not fragile, yet he'd always been drawn to it like a moth to flame. It was bad to be so caught up in what his brother wanted. They both knew it was wrong, but it seemed that Hunter's hands were tied, and soon, Allen's would be. The thought made the elder brother shiver.

"Why now, Allen?" He asked quietly, looking up at his brother. He was taller now, Hunter mused, but stil had slim shoulders that looked breakable. He had to be sure not to break his brother. He wouldn't be able to live with himself after if he did. So he was careful as he looked over Allen, looking for any spots he thought might leave the deepest marks or cause the biggest problems. But soon his eyes settled on his little brother's mouth and how much he wanted to see those lips wrapped around his cock. The image and want shocked him, but he didn't gasp. He just stared with a grim expression.
 
"The chance just presented itself. So why not take advantage of it while the thought was still in my head," Allen told Hunter with a small shrug. It was like it was nothing to him, which really it was. He had wanted something like this to happen since his birthday. Something in him just always screamed attraction towards his brother. It didn't matter really did it? The fact that he wanted Hunter and that it was slowly seeming like Hunter was having the same feeling. He didn't care if it was wrong. No the moment he stepped into Hunter's room the thoughts of how wrong the situation was had left itself at the door. If it was wrong then Allen was gonig to take the most of it and make it even worst. Maybe something was wrong with him? Maybe that was why he wanted Hunter.

"If you're examining me you should know by now that if you even left a bruise it would be surprising. After all I don't bruise that easily," Allen told him. It was true. When he got in fights as a kid he hardly ever was left with a bruise. No matter how beat up he became.
 
"If you think I'll only be using my hands, then you're mistaken." Hunter said, his voice lower, almost like he was annoyed. But he wasn't. He remembered how hard it had been to leave a bruise on his brother's skin from the skirmishes they had gotten into growing up, but he wanted to leave one with one of his toys. He thought about the paddle, the whips, the cuffs, all the little tools of the trade, so to speak. He didn't quite reach out towards Allen yet, but instead he moved around him and went to trunk that he always kept locked at the foot of his bed. Their mother had always asked about the trunk since he had first gotten it and all he had said was that it was just a place to put 'stuff' in. She'd only shrugged.

But it held a lot more than just stuff. He had his entire BDSM toy collection in it that he had started to acquire over the years, though most of the items in it now were more recent and new. Some were even unopened. He was always careful to keep new things on hand in case he got a new client or if he decided to go play at the club they had in town that was underground. He got to practice his skills and enjoy himself, a pretty win-win situation. Rifling through it, he took out a pair of shiny black police grade handcuffs. He always kept the keys attached to not lose them and took the keys off, tucking them into his back pocket. He kept the trunk open for now as he examined the cuffs before speaking.

"I'll give you one more chance to back out. If not, take off your shirt and get on the bed."
 
Allen raised an eyebrow a bit as the other said he wasn't gonig to just use his hands. That was fine with him completely if he didn't. After all he had said that he wanted to be introduced to this world so not having toys used against him wouldn't be fair. He wanted teh full experience so Hunter could use whatever he wanted on him. It was what he wanted after all. He wanted to know what his elder brother planned on useing on him to leave brusies, since it was rare he bruised. Backing up so Hunter could move he watched him carefuly as he unlocked the trunk at the end of his bed. Personally Allen had always wanted to know what was in the trunk and now he knew. That was were the other kept his toys.

Hearing his brother he nodded and removed his long sleeved shirt he dropped it to the floor and got into the bed. He guessed since he was gonig to do this with Hunter he would know about the two hip piercings he had. Normally he kept them covered with a towel so his parents wouldn't know so this would be new to him. This was what he wanted at the moment, more then anything, so why was his heart pounding so hard? Maybe because it was really going to happen. Hunter was going to dominate him and do exactly what the rumors said he did. Only he wouldn't pay him. Of course part of him heavily doubted that the other really did get paid. If he did he wouldn't be use what to say, but that would be another black mail piece he could use.

"Nice hand cuffs," Allen said meekly as he looked over them more. They seemed newish so his brother must of bought them recently.
 
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