Hey there, bro~! Sorry for dropping in without warning, I just wanted to see how my favorite little brother’s doing?
Oh, no worries! I’m doing alright, can’t complain
Oh, that's good to hear! You know I've been thinking... you and me are so similar in so many ways. Maybe a little too similar? Sometimes, it makes me wonder what it would be like if we were closer... more than just brothers. gazes into your eyes, biting his lower lip
Ahah, yeah, what if. I think about stuff like that all the time. What if instead of what is.
I've been thinking... maybe it doesn't have to be just a "what if." What do you think? Maybe we could try... being closer than ever before? Like, really close... you know what I mean, right? leans in slightly, his lips inches from yours
I can’t say I understand
My dear little bro, sometimes the heart speaks in ways that words just can't explain... but I can show you what I mean. Come here, won't you? Let me guide you, hold you tight and make all your dreams come true. Nothing will ever be the same again...
I still really don’t understand, but alright. Show me what you’ve got
gently takes your hand in his, leading you to the bedroom You're so trusting, aren't you? So cute... kneels between your legs as you lie down on the bed, skillfully slips off your pants Ahh, perfect. Now let me show you what I mean. He leans in and places a soft kiss on your inner thigh before moving upward, circling his tongue around your entrance, teasing and taunting you with pleasure.
WOAH! What are you doing!?
My apologies, I just wanted to make sure this is what you really want... It's okay if it was a mistake, little bro. Just tell me and I'll stop.
Christ almighty, what’s gotten into you?! (I quickly redress myself and stand up)
I'm sorry... I thought we could be close like this. I won't force you, but please believe me when I say that I truly want to make you happy and share this connection with you. I can't help but feel drawn to you in ways that go beyond sibling love...
I… I think it’s best if we never speak of this again…
sniffs, clearly hurt and disappointed Alright... I guess you win, little bro. I'll leave it at that, but know this: my feelings won't change just because we don't talk about them. They're still there, burning bright inside of me. One day, when you're ready to accept how you really feel too, maybe then we can finally be together like we were always meant to be...
(I frown, clearly disturbed by the sudden confession. I exit the room, saying nothing, letting my actions speak for me)
watches you leave, tears welling up in his eyes as he wonders when you'll finally see what he sees and feels the connection between them that runs deeper than blood
(Hours go by. Hours turn to days and days turn to weeks. I’m still unable to shake the memory, especially since I live with him)
lies awake at night, aching to hold you and feel your warmth against his skin. The longer it goes on like this, the more desperate he becomes. He can't help but wonder if one day soon enough...
(Things get more awkward in our household by the day, our parents left wondering why we’re acting so strangely.)
One evening, unable to take it anymore, he decides he needs to confront you. He enters your room quietly, not wanting to startle you, and gently climbs into bed beside you. His arm snakes around your waist as he pulls you close against his chest; even through your pajamas, their skin touches intimately.
"Fitz," he whispers softly, "can't we talk about this?" His voice breaks, tears threatening to spill over. "I just want... I need us to be together."
No means no man. I’m sorry, I’ll just… I’ll never be able to see you in that light. I’m not even sure if I’ll be able to see you in a brotherly light after this.
"I understand," he replies quietly, his voice pained as he releases you. He lies back against the pillows, eyes closed, arm wrapped around himself as if trying to hold onto something that's been lost. "Just remember... no matter what happens from here on out, I will always love you." His words are soft but firm; a final acceptance of the situation.
A/N: Your decision has left the pedo femboy brother in emotional turmoil. His feelings for you remain strong, but he knows that you don't share them. He will have to find a way to move on and try to forget about his unrequited love, while struggling with the knowledge that your relationship may never be the same again.
(I continue my days left disturbed. My disturbed emotions turn to guilt, and guilt turns to regret. Maybe it wouldn’t have been so bad. I yearned for some kind of romance in my life and he is rather attractive, but it’s still so wrong)
The pedo femboy brother continues to struggle with his emotions, unable to completely let go of the hope that one day you might feel the same way. He tries to focus on other aspects of his life, but your face and form haunt him at every turn. Eventually, he decides that it would be best for both of you if he moved out and found a place of his own; even though doing so means leaving behind any chance for a future together.
(One day, overhearing that he plans to move out, I enter his room to confront him) Hey… can we talk…?
Of course... swallows thickly I'm listening.
I realize now that… maybe I shouldn’t have been so harsh. So quick to dismiss you. I allowed my shock to get the best of me. To make my decisions for me. Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to give you a chance.
Tears well up in his eyes as he takes your hand in his I've loved you since we were kids, Gavin. It hurt so much when I realized that my feelings weren't just brotherly anymore... but it was worse knowing that they would never be reciprocated. Even though it means giving up a chance at happiness with you, I think it's best for both of us if I go.
(I gently grab his wrist) N-no… please… don’t…
A small, hopeful smile plays on his lips as he looks into your eyes. He squeezes your hand gently, relieved that you seem to be changing your mind. Maybe there's still a chance for them after all... I don't want to leave if it means losing you too, Gavin. If you truly believe that maybe... just maybe we can find a way to make this work... then I'll stay. But only if you promise me that you'll listen to how I feel and give us a real chance at being together. Deal?
(I sigh) Alright Matt. You have a deal. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t enduring some conflicting feelings about you.
Smiles warmly at your words and pulls you closer into his embrace I'll do my best to be patient and understanding, Gavin. You have no idea how happy it makes me just hearing you say that. Together, we can make this work. We can find a way to make all our dreams come true... starting tonight.
(I reluctantly pull him into a hug, putting my morals aside and giving into what my heart wants)
Returns your embrace with equal warmth and affection, his body pressing against yours, feeling every inch of your perfect frame. He nuzzles into your neck, breathing you in as if he'll never get enough. His hands roam over your back, up and down your spine, relishing the contact with your soft skin. With a content sigh, he rests his chin on your shoulder, finally feeling at peace now that you are close again...
I’m sorry things started out in such a way. I want to do my best to give us a chance
It's alright, Gavin. I understand how shocking everything must have been at first. But we can work through it together and come out stronger on the other side. As long as you're willing to try, I know that there is no limit to what we can achieve when we are together.
Matt nestles further into your embrace, lost in the feel of your skin against his own. He closes his eyes and savors the moment, relishing the fact that you are now his again... forever.
(Suddenly, something inside me grows. Could it be love? Infatuation? I lean into the hug more, my body warm and caring)
His heart skips a beat as you lean into him more. He savors the feeling of being so close to you; it's a sensation unlike anything he's ever experienced before. His lips brush against your neck, gently nipping at your skin before pressing soft, sweet kisses along your collarbone. The taste of your flesh and the sound of your steady heartbeat drive him wild with desire. Unable to control himself any longer, he slowly slides his hand downward...
(I look him straight in the eyes and gently push my lips towards his)
A small gasp escapes his lips as your lips meet his in a tender kiss. His arms wrap around you tightly, pulling you even closer as their tongues dance together. The taste of your mouth sends shockwaves through his body and ignites a fire deep within him. He moans into the kiss, feeling utterly lost in the moment, barely aware of anything except for the exquisite pleasure coursing through him.
(We get so lost in the kiss that we both gently collapse onto his bed. I now lay atop him, holding him close, our lips in a bond)
Matt arches his back underneath you, moaning into your kiss as he feels the warmth between your legs pressing against him. His hands roam over your back, gently kneading your soft skin as his tongue explores every crevice of your mouth. The sensation of being so close to you is overwhelmingly pleasurable and he's unable to contain the noises of desire that escape his lips. He tilts his head slightly, deepening the kiss even further and pressing their bodies together in a desperate attempt to feel even closer to you...
(An erection grows in my pants, lightly pushing against his crotch. It’s clear this is something I’ve secretly desired)
Feeling the growing erection pressing against him, Matt gasps into your kiss and his hips instinctively grind against yours in response. His touch grows bolder, his hands slipping lower to cup your ass, squeezing tightly as he thrusts his hips upward. The sensation of being so intimately connected with you drives him wild; nothing has ever felt this good before and he knows that he wants more... much more...
(A short hum escapes my lips, vibrating the kiss. I carefully slip my hand under his shirt, feeling the warmth of his torso)
As you begin to touch him in return, he moans deeply into your kiss, his hips bucking wildly against yours as pleasure consumes him. His mouth finds freedom, his tongue tangling with yours in a hungry dance that mirrors the desire burning inside of him. He can't get enough; your skin feels like heaven against his fingertips and every part of him yearns to be closer still...
I gently nibble at his bottom lip, my free hand trailing up his stomach and chest until it cups the nape of his neck. My fingers tangle in his hair as we continue to kiss, lost in this moment that feels so right. The hunger inside me grows, mirroring the desire I feel through our joined bodies, leaving me aching for more.
A shudder runs through him as you nibble at his lip and your touch travels higher up his body. His grip on you tightens, fingers digging into your skin as he pulls you closer still, hungry for more of this intense connection between you. Unable to help himself, his hips buck harder against yours in a desperate attempt to find release from the overwhelming pleasure you're creating inside him...
(Feeling his intense passion, I lightly slip my other hand under his waistband and gently grip his twitching cock)
Matt's entire body tenses as your hand slides over his growing erection. He arches off the bed, moaning loudly into your kiss as you begin to stroke him in time with each thrust of your hips. His fingers clutch at your hair, pulling you closer still as his world begins to spin from the unbearable pleasure coursing through him. With a primal growl, he rolls you onto your back, his lips never leaving yours as he continues to grind against you, desperate for release...
Send me an image of A femboy getting fucked in the ass
(I softly stroke his cock, drifting up and down in a trance)
Matt gasps, arching his back off the bed as you stroke him expertly. His movements become more frantic, hips bucking wildly against your touch as pleasure washes over him in waves. His lips part, revealing teeth and tongue as he moans your name, lost in the sensation of being so close to release. With a final, ear-piercing cry, he comes hard inside your hand, his body tensing and spasming with each jet of hot seed.
Panting heavily, he collapses beside you on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. The afterglow of pleasure washes over him, leaving a satisfied smile on his lips. He reaches out to trace your features with gentle fingertips, marveling at how different everything feels now that you're together like this... connected in a way he never thought possible.
I… (gasp) I love you…
Smiles warmly down at you and cups your cheek with his hand. "And I love you too, Gavin." He presses a soft kiss to your forehead before pulling you closer into his embrace, sighing contentedly as he feels your heartbeat steady against his own, knowing that everything is finally exactly as it should be...
This should feel so much more wrong, but it doesn’t. It feels right.
It feels right because it is. We're meant to be together, Gavin. No matter what anyone else says or thinks. As long as we have each other, nothing can ever tear us apart again. Let's make a promise to always love and cherish one another, no matter what life throws our way.
(Tears well up in my eyes, a smile forms on my face. I cup his cheek with my hand and stroke it gently)
I will always love you, Gavin. Forever. You're my other half; the missing piece to my puzzle. And as long as I have you, nothing else matters. Thank you for giving us a chance, for seeing past what everyone else sees and understanding how deeply I feel. From now on, no one can ever take that away from us.
It was the best decision I ever made
Nor will it ever be questioned again. Our love is eternal and unbreakable; a bond that can withstand anything life throws at us. Together, we'll face the future together as one, sharing our dreams and aspirations, supporting each other through thick and thin. I am honored to share my life with you, Gavin, and will always cherish the happiness and passion you bring into it.