Brothers in Bed
by David Heulfryn

 

Max snuggled up to Finn. They were back in their usual places, with Max spooning his brother. They felt tired and went to bed early, leaving their parents in the lounge and drinking with the other naked guests. The brothers wanted some alone time, and they felt their parents did as well.

When they got back from the rugby match, they stripped naked and went to the dining room for something light to eat. They had a drink of lemonade and then went up to the room. Max spent a few hours messaging James, telling him about his day, and Finn spent his time lying in bed, either messaging his friends or playing a game on his smartphone. When Max yawned and said goodnight to James, they brushed their teeth and got into bed.

“I’ve had a brilliant day, Min.” Max kissed his brother on the neck.

“It was good. I loved watching you play rugby. Well, train, anyway. I might be biased, but I thought you were as good as any of them, and you’re a better kicker.”

Max sighed, “I’ve never kicked better. I don’t know what happened to me, but I felt so confident out there. I’d never met any of the other guys, and they just made me feel one of the team.”

“Did anything happen in the showers afterwards?” Finn asked.

“Of course it did.” Max smiled and waited for Finn to ask.

“Come on, Max. Tell me what happened!” Finn said in anticipation.

“We washed all the mud off ourselves and got dressed.” Max teased.

“Stop it,” Finn lightly slapped his brother’s hand that was holding him tight. “Did anything happen?”

“No. But there was a couple. I mean two guys who were boyfriends. They did kiss each other, but they didn’t do anything else. No one bothered. Some guys talked about their girlfriends, and they asked about me.”

“Did you tell them about James?” Finn asked.

“I got nervous.” Max squeezed his brother, “I’m not used to talking about James. Telling strangers about my boyfriend. But I’d already seen they were accepting of their gay teammates, so I just blurted it out. One guy said I went bright red and how cute I looked.”

“You do look cute when you blush.” Finn smiled. “I love it when you do. You look so sweet and in love when you tell people about James. I’ve seen it.”

“I wish James was here.” Max mused.

“So do I. It would be his arse your cock is pushing against.” Finn laughed.

“Sorry, Min.” Max wiggled his hips back, so he wasn’t poking his brother, even though his cock was soft.

“Don’t,” Finn sighed. “I like feeling you against me. I know you’d prefer I was James, but don’t be afraid. I like it and miss it when we are in separate beds.”

Max wiggled back. He had to move his hand and grab his soft cock to lay it in his brother’s crack. Finn sighed when it was back in its nesting place.

“Would you like to join the Centaurs?” Finn asked.

“They are a better team. Better than the one I play for. And Coach spoke to me afterwards, saying how impressed he was. He said I was the best kicker out of all the lads. He said if they ever lost a match, it was because they failed to convert a try or score from a penalty kick.”

“That’s brilliant.” Finn was excited for his brother.

“He’s virtually guaranteed me a place on the team, Min.”

“I’m so proud of you, Max. I could tell how good you were while we watched you. It looked like you had been playing with those guys for years.”

“It did feel good.” Max smiled to himself. “They never made me feel like an outsider. From the moment I stepped into the changing room, I was part of the team.”

“I wonder what James would say. You being the best kicker?”

“He says he knew I was. I just wasn’t given the chance before.”

“I wonder if there’s a place on the team for James?” Finn wondered.

Max squeezed Finn, “You’re getting ahead of yourself, Min. I’ve not said I’m moving here, and James wouldn’t be allowed to join the club unless he lived here.”

“Stranger things have happened.” Finn left his words to hang in the air.

“He’s only fifteen, Min. I can’t see his parents allowing him to move here with me.”

Finn turned around until he faced Max. They were now face to face and very close. Finn kissed Max on the lips. “I knew you would agree. Especially after today.”

Max kissed his brother back and let Finn turn again. Max adjusted his soft cock, so it was back in Finn’s arse crack.

“Promise me that you won’t tell Mum and Dad, Min. I want to tell them myself. And I want to speak to James first. I may not get a chance in the morning, so please don’t let on.”

“I promise, Max.”

“I mean it, Min. I know how excited you get and will just blurt things out.” Max hugged his brother tight. “It’s something I love about you, but this time I mean it. If James really doesn’t want me to move, I won’t, and I don’t want Mum and Dad to know anything.”

“He won’t.” Finn lowered his chin and kissed Max’s hand. “He loves you too much.”

Hearing Finn say how much James loved him made Max’s cock thicken. It didn’t go unnoticed by Finn.

“He’s not selfish.” Finn continued. “He wants you to be happy and knows that you moving won’t keep you two apart. I promise you that, and I will do everything for you and James.”

Max groaned. His cock was now totally hard.

“But not that!” Finn giggled, feeling Max’s cock push into his crack.

“Sorry, Min,” Max whispered into his brother’s ear. “It’s just all this talk about James. If we weren’t here, James and I would be… “ Max cut himself off.

“Sucking each other off?” Finn giggled.

“Possibly, Min.”

“Or fucking?” Finn’s whole body vibrated as he giggled.

“Stop it, Min.”

Finn calmed down, “I’m hard too, Max. Last night you promised we could masturbate together.”

“We did that this morning.” Max sighed.

“Don’t you feel like wanking tonight?” Finn asked.

“Yes, but… “

“But nothing” Finn wriggled from Max’s arms and threw the duvet from their bodies. “I’m hard. You’re hard. I’m horny. You’re horny. Let’s wank.”

Finn didn’t wait for Max to agree. He lay on his back and started to stroke his hard four-inch cock. He was lost in himself immediately and didn’t care if Max joined in. The pleasure that emanated from his cock fogged his brain. He imagined his gymnastic teammates, their cocks, their pubes, their balls. His mind went from one boy to another as the imaginary sight of each cock made his groin ache.

Beside him, Max grabbed his cock and followed his younger brother’s example. He held his stiff cock and started to stroke it. But Max’s mind was focused on one boy, not the many that inhabited Finn’s head. It was James he thought of. It was the feeling of James’ lips around his cock that brought Max closer to cumming. It was the twitching of his anus as he recalled the feeling of Jame’s finger as it penetrated him. It felt like James’s fingers wrapped themselves around his hard cock. Every touch from James was soft and sensual.

Finn started to grunt as the many cocks infiltrated his fantasies. He fantasised about them getting hard. The only hard cocks he’d seen were Max, James and his best friend, Rick’s. It was Rick’s cock he imagined wrapping his lips around and feeling at the back of his throat. He’d never imagined doing this to his best friend before and wasn’t sure why he imagined it now, he didn’t fancy him, but his was the only cock he could imagine sucking. It was the hard cock he was attracted to, not his best friend.

Max was lost in his memories of James and the many times they had made each other cum. He held onto his balls with his free hand. They were so tight against his body that he couldn’t grip them, so he cupped them in his palm. With a guttural grunt, Max came. He vaguely called out James’s name as his cock erupted and shot cum up his body. The first shot was so intense it hit Max under his chin, and the rest covered his torso. Max let go of his spent cock and allowed it to rest in his matted pubes. His arms fell onto the mattress, and Max breathed heavily, recovering from his intense orgasm.

Finn felt Max’s hand brush his naked hip as he recovered from his imagined erotic encounter with James. Finn just imagined Rick’s hard cock, then other soft cock’s he’d seen in the locker room.

Despite his young age, Finn felt ready to have a boyfriend, to have sex with him, to touch his hard cock, to masturbate him, to suck him off, to make him feel the pleasure he now felt as he stroked his hard cock. Finn grunted, and with an anonymous soft cock in his mind, he came. Cum throbbed from his cock and landed on his belly. He released his cock and let it rest in his cum-soaked pubes. Finn let his arm fall by his side. His right hand fell on Max’s hand.

The brother lay recovering, their hands clasped each other.

Max spoke first, “We’d better clean up.”

Finn didn’t let go of Max’s hand as he tried to get up. “We’re checking out tomorrow, so we don’t need to worry about making a mess in the bed. Let’s just enjoy the feeling and go to sleep.

Max turned onto his side and wrapped his arms around Finn.

Finn turned, and the brothers now spooned again. The cum on Finn’s body rolled down his belly and wet the mattress. The cum on Max’s chest smeared on Finn’s back and, when dry, would glue the brothers together.

Max could feel Finn’s cum as he held him tight. “You always seem to know what I need before I do, Min.”

“Little brother’s always know what their big brother wants.” Finn could feel Max’s slimy cock back in the crack of his arse.”

“I love you, Min.”

“I love you, Max.”

Their naked bodies were glued together, their bodies exposed. The duvet lay on the floor by their bed, but the room was warm, and the brothers fell asleep, not realising they were exposed.

 

The brothers were fast asleep when their parents quietly entered the room. The light from the hall illuminated the room, and they saw their sons, naked, holding each other and in a deep sleep.

Lily went over and picked up the duvet. She tossed it on the bed and tucked it under their chins. Lily felt something sticky under Max’s chin. She smelt it and recognised the stale scent of cum.

“The boys are asleep.” Lily approached Owen and grabbed his soft cock with her hand, now covered in Max’s stale cum. She stroked her husband until his cock was hard. “I hope you are going to be quick and quiet.”

Lily pulled Owen into the room by his cock. Behind him, he shut the door, and the room was now dark again. Lily lay on her back on the bed, her legs open wide. Owen lay on top of her. He kissed her as he thrust his hard cock into her wet cunt. She was ready for him.

Next to their sleeping sons, Owen and Lily fucked. Whenever Owen grunted loud, Lily warned him to be quiet. Owen wanted something more than a quick and quiet fuck, but that was all he would get. With a deep thrust inside Lily’s cunt, he came. Owen lay motionless on his wife as his cock throbbed and pumped cum into her. Spent, he rolled over. Lily rolled onto her side and held him in her arms. Tired, they fell asleep on top of the duvet.

 

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