Mark

This day up somewhat feels repetitive for Mark. Going to work, returning home, work, home, work and home. Today the book on his hands is a book about filial pity and psychology. Looking at it for a few seconds, he remembered their dark and harsh past. Ever since they became orphans, all he thinks about is how to survive and provide for his brothers.

During their childhood days, until everyone are 15 years old, they had support from the government and some donations that helped them. However, those money would not last long enough for them until being an adult capable of handling jobs. And so he went part time after school at the convenience store of the area. Only arriving home late at night finding food at the table cooked by his already sleeping brothers.

Those days were tough.

But not now.

Not anymore.

All three of his brothers had their own respective jobs now and capable of taking care of themselves. He then remembered a phrase Carl said to him last night: 'Loving you, that's what you have always been doing to us.' That sentence made him realise that everyone of them had changed. He just didn't realise that they were changing because he's always thinking of what he needs to do for his brothers.

Looking at his wristwatch, the time says that it's still early and just about time for lunch. In their job, if they finished a book before the allotted time needed to finish, the can use the extra time to go home early or for bonus. After all this time, for months longer that he expected, he had stored enough time credits to skip going to work for the next few days.

Taking up his phone he dials a number and waited for the person to answer. After a few seconds, a voice that embodied masculinity answered his call that made his body and mind shudder.

"Hey Mark, why are you calling? Just perfect, I was about to call you to tell you good news. So what's the matter?"

"Ah. No. You can go first. You said you have something to tell me. After you, I'll tell mine."

"No. You were the one who called first. So you first. No fair."

"Ok then."

I release a deep breath so I could pick up my courage and tell him what I wanted to say.

"So, is it possible for you to come home now? There is some matter I need to consult with you."

"Wow, are you a psychic? I was just about to tell you that my boss is out, probably having a good time with Jay (his Co worker that was seen intimate with the boss) and I can have the day."

"Good. Then go home already, I will be back in a few minutes."

"Haha. Is it something urgent? Don't worry about that. I'm already near our street. Come fast."

Before I could say anything more, he hung up on me on the phone. 'I will need to reprimand him later for hanging up on his elders. I'll punish him for his rudeness.'

×××

I went off from work with a pace you could consider jogging towards our house. Stopping at the front door, I arched my back and started breathing desperately catching for my breath.

I look at my self and realise that my body is sweaty and my long sleeves are dark until the shoulders due to my sudden exercise.

So I decided to talk a bath first and change into a more comfortable and cool outfit and not wear pajamas so eraly in the day.

Openening the door, I saw Carl exiting the bath with only boxers on his body still wet signifying that thi guy is very fresh and freshly caught out of the bath reflecting the rays of the sun creating a photogenic and a very sexy look.

"What are you doing only wearing boxers in the house? Did you know you could get sick?!"

I angrily bickered at him even mostly forgetting that I am approaching a naked guy with slightly bad intentions to me as I go to our closet and pick some clothes for.

Going to the stunned and open mouthed statue, I help him get dressed. First, I widen the opening to his shirt and put it on his head sliding it down to his neck gently feeling his shoulders and his collarbone.

Pulling up his right hand, I insert it to the shirts sleeve while touching his right biceps and repeat it to his left hand.

Pulling the bottom of the shirt, I gently flat the body of the shirt down with my palm as I trace down his sculpted abs in the front slim back.

I proceed to pick up the pair of jagger pants as I kneel down and hold his left ankle and inserting it on the left hole doing the same to the right ankle. Both feet are now in their respective places. Now, the only thing left to do is to raise it up to his ways.

Still in my kneeling position, I hold the rims og his pants as I slowly raise it up through his strong thighs. I hold it up to his waist as I pull the string and finish it off with a bow tie.

Gently looking up his, still stunned while looking directly onto my eyes. Blood rushed through my face as I feel it turning red through embarrassment realising what I have done to my old, capable and good looking younger brother.

Wait!

Did I say good looking?

What has gotten into me.

Standing up, I cough and look at him as I say my words.

"I'm gonna take a bath before we talk."

With that, I rush to get clothes and into the bath.

×××

We are now sitting at lotus posting face to face inside the room.

"So you are saying that you liked me, your brother, as a man. Well truthfully, I am not against this since you're already at that age and..."

"I guess it's fine doing it. After all, we've been brothers for so long an... Mhmp."

I was cut off from my sentence as Carl lunges on my lips and pushed me down the bed as his hands roam inside my clothes. I felt hot and light headed as he breaks off our lips.

Not wasting any time, he takes off my clothes as he connects our lips again and this time I help him with his clothes unconsciously.

Few minutes later, we are both naked as I lay down the bed and Carl covers me with his body. With my member points to his abs and his points to mine. He lowers his kisses through my neck, then my nipples, then my abs and then my member.

Licking the head, I twitch at the pleasure as I hold his motioning up and down.

"I will be the one to take you Mark."

He lower his head as he raises my feet showing my oink hole as he plays with it with two fingers.

He looks up to me and pecked at my lips as he inserts his thick member inside. I felt my body twitch at the mixture of pain and pleasure.

Few seconds without movement, he starts thrusting in and out as I moan my guts out. After a while he increases his pace as I felt mine about to burst because of being brushed through his abs every time he thrusts deeper into me.

"I'm coming." I said as a felt a sticky liquid on my stomach.

"Agh. I'm also coming Mark." Carl let's it out with only the head inside as he burts in and thrust inside maximising the pleasure.

***

We lay down on the bed with only boxers after washing in the bath due to the warm and sexy exercise.

"I love you Mark. Always have been." He says as he engages me in a deep kiss with tounge actions.