Where are we now?
Thus we were for a month and I was proud to see Miles was a proud boy now who constantly told me he was really proud of himself now, and also proud of his heterosexual brother, he added.
We had at least one blowjob each every day, and I also fucked him daily, for I could always see in Miles’ eyes how much fun it was for him.
But with all this, I increasingly felt that I really missed something. How was it possible that me, who had never before felt any attraction to boys, was so desperately in need of my gay brother? But it was true, I needed Miles, I so needed him!
One day, after returning from his job, we stripped as we did every day and after I had kissed his mouth devotedly, the sign that I wanted both of us naked, he sat with me on the couch and we started again to touch erotically everything of each other.
-Miles, where are we now?
-What do you mean?
-I mean, well… first I can see you increasingly proud, which was my first objective, but do you like it with me?
-You’re the only one I like having sex with now, Graham.
-But would you maybe want to go deeper?
-What do you mean deeper?
-Well, going to bed together, or… deeper… I guess what I mean is, what if apart from lovers, which I think we are by now, we became a couple?
He looked intently at me then with his honest eyes.
-Is it that you love me, Graham?
I broke down then.
-I’m desperately in love with you, Miles.
-It’s such a surprise for me, Graham, for it’s me that’s gay…
-Do you think I can be in love with my brother and not be gay? Well, or bisexual, but it’s the same to me. Oh, forgive me, Miles, I should have told you nothing. It’s just that love was making me desperate and I had to tell you.
But his response was approaching me, kissing me fondly and being totally sweet with me then.
-I was not a proud man, Graham, but you have helped me to feel the pride I should feel whenever I have sex with a man. Now you might be the one who’s not proud because you’ve fallen in love with your own brother. Well, let’s forget all that heterosexual bullshit. Curiously for me, cause I could never have expected it, you’re in love with me. I think I haven’t gone that far yet cause I considered it totally impossible to be reciprocated by such a sexy brother. But now I know of your love, I will surely fall for you soon, really soon.
During this talk, I had seen how hard my brother’s hot dick had gotten and I had then a sudden impulse and stood up just enough so Miles’ dick could impale me. I was gonna give him everything, cause I needed Miles for such a simple thing as breathing. I knew I could never breathe properly again unless I had him.
-Yeah, Miles, this is what I want now, fuck me.
He was so sweet, my God! How I loved Miles now. My love for him now was extreme. He knew how much I needed him now and he showed me what he was made of and all he had inside him for me. As his cock started piercing me, he covered me in kisses, was constantly running his hands up and down my entire body, my whole skin bristling at his touch.
It was painful at first but it was so clear for me that I loved him that even if he asked me whether he should go on or stop, for he was noticing my pain, I asked him please to never stop. I needed him inside me, even though so far it was only his cock inside my ass. I needed his soul inside my soul, his heart inside my heart, but that sweet brother knew well what I needed and wiped away with his tongue the tears that were inevitably running down my face, but he knew that now they were not tears of pain, they were love tears.
-At last, Graham, oh brother how can I tell you this? But after having seen you so sweet with me these days and after watching your tears now, first of pain, next of love, I cannot help it and I’m in love too now. Kiss me, my sweetest Graham, now we’re one and always will.
My heart had never spilled so much blood as in that moment knowing of Miles’ love but just then there was a new spilling: Miles’ warm spunk was a cascade into my ass. Finally! I had also been fucked and now I hoped there were many more fucks, hoped our brotherly love was everlasting now.
That was the first night we slept together and how sweet it was to be in contact with the skin of the boy I love, my own brother. Miles also loved me and told me really similar words as we passionately made love. Finally a couple, two brothers proud of loving each other, no more tears, no more shame. Now we’re so happy and so in love that we cannot help but cry.
