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Brotherly Love	By : KJmom827 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 15519 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Brotherly Love
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-Epilogue
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He really couldn't help it, the situation was a little amusing. Mostly because he thought his reaction to Ron had been so bloody obvious. The blowjob Ron had given him had been the absolute shortest of his life. Yes, there was room for improvement, but he could say that about any he'd had. Their encounter earlier had really been more his own lack of control than anything else, so yeah, maybe Ron did need some reassurance. That wasn't a problem at all, he could spend hours reassuring Ron, especially the way he had in mind.

He didn't say a word, even when he saw the annoyance on Ron's face. He stood and started pulling his clothes off. When Ron looked at him in confusion, he grinned.

"You too, clothes off. I'm going to show you exactly why you shouldn't be worried, baby brother," Ron's eyes clouded, and though Charlie could still see a little hesitation in his movements, he began undressing.

As soon as they were naked, Charlie laid down on his back on the bed and motioned for Ron to straddle him. They were both already hard and dripping, and once Ron was sitting on his upper thighs Charlie took a moment to just look. Last night it had been so dark, and today Ron had spent most of the time on his knees. This was Charlie's first chance to really see everything Ron had to offer. He found that he liked being the recipient of such glory.

He reached up and ran the tip of his pointer finger under each one of Ron's eyes, "Your eyes are so incredible, baby. Such a clear sea of blue, I could drown and die happy."

He ran two fingers down the side of Ron's neck, "Your neck is not only graceful, but so edible. Do you know how hard it is for me not to mark it?"

He lifted his other hand and brought both to Ron's chest. He started by firmly squeezing Ron's pectorals, "This muscle that's such a new addition to your masterpiece? Fucking sexy…"

He let his nails gently scrape Ron's nipples before pinching slightly, Ron's head dipped back and he moaned. Charlie filed the knowledge that Ron really liked that away for future use, "These perfect little nipples beg me to suck and nibble on them. Do you know how much I could make you beg just by giving them a little attention? Do you know how fucking hard it makes me when you beg? Ronnie, look at me."

Ron lowered his head until his eyes found his brother's. The delicate flush spreading across Ron's face was so unbelievably beautiful.

Charlie let his hands move lower, tracing the outline of the tempting six pack he'd been itching to get his hands on again, "The muscles in your stomach make my mouth water. I want to run my tongue over every single one. I love the way they flutter under my fingers. Do you know they absolutely quiver when you come?"

He skipped entirely over the cock that was now weeping and leaving smears on Ron's abs. He firmly ran his hands up and down the tops of Ron's thighs, rejoicing at the muscles that were standing out so clearly there.

"These legs? Merlin do you know how often I've imagined them wrapped around me, flexing and clamping down on my waist as I push deep into you?" Ron was shaking now, flushed a deep shade of red, panting, and moaning every time Charlie touched a new part of his body.

Still bypassing Ron's hard-on, he worked his hand under his little brother to soothingly cradle and rub his balls, "I want to suck on your bollocks, baby. Give them a tongue bath, roll them all around my mouth, feel them slap against my chin while I suck you to the root."

He slipped one finger back to circle Ron's entrance, "This tight little hole is a like a piece of heaven. I couldn't get enough of you earlier, no matter how hard I pushed I couldn't get my tongue deep enough to satisfy my hunger for you."

Finally, he placed his other hand around that straining organ and gave just a little squeeze, Ron groaned loudly and thrust up hard, "Oh, Ronnie, your beautiful, delicious cock," Ron was so sexy on his knees, arching his back, and thrusting up and up and up into Charlie's hand. Every muscle in his body was flexing in time with his movements and suddenly Charlie found it hard to breathe. This magnificent work of art was his and his alone.

"I want your cock, baby brother. I want to feel it all the way in my stomach, want to feel it for days afterward, want to remember having it in me every time I sit down for the rest of my fucking life," The last word came out with a growl, and Charlie had to stop himself from bringing Ron off all over his chest and stomach. He'd almost forgotten, but there really was a point to all this foreplay.

He slowed the movement of his hand until Ron looked down at him somewhat coherently. He was still panting harshly and looked a little dazed, but at least his eyes were able to focus on Charlie's face.

"Touch me, Ronnie. Touch me just like you would yourself, make me come," He gasped when Ron's hand wrapped around him immediately, when that hand started to pump he threw his head back and closed his eyes.

"No, look at me Charlie. I want you to watch, want to see your face when you lose control."

X.X

Charlie was saying such sweet, dirty things, touching him like he was a treasure, playing his body like it was an instrument. He was coiled so tightly by the time he finally got the much needed pressure on his swollen organ that he almost spurted everywhere on the first stroke.

Then Charlie called him that and said he wanted to be fucked and Ron was sure he was a goner, his heart stopped, his balls started to pull up, his stomach clinched and… nothing.

Charlie's hand had stopped and was tightly gripping the base of his cock, effectively blocking his orgasm. He inhaled deeply several times before daring to meet Charlie's intense gaze. The roaring in his ears hadn't quite stopped and he only caught the end of Charlie's command, but he still set about his task like a man on a mission.

He wanted Charlie's come and he wanted it now. He realized he couldn't see Charlie's eyes, and that just wasn't on, he wanted to watch his brother come apart piece by piece. He needed to know he could do this, and he'd only be sure of Charlie's pleasure if he could watch it play out on his face.

"No, look at me Charlie. I want to watch, want to see your face when you lose control," I want to know that I was the one who caused it. I want you to see me, to know it's me making you feel so good.

Their eyes locked and Ron doubled his efforts. They weren't using any lube, but thankfully his palm was sweaty enough that it didn't matter. The head of Charlie's cock was peeking out at him on every down stroke and he longed to catch the pearly liquid flowing so readily on his lips. After a few particularly fast strokes, he used his thumb to coax more of the fluid out and brought his finger to his mouth.

The feral growl that ripped it's way out of Charlie's throat sent chills down Ron's body. He caught Charlie's eye again and was astounded at the need he saw there. It was too much. Remembering his brother's actions last night, he loosened his grip enough to press his cock into his hand as well and started working them both.

Then they were both thrusting into the circle of his hand, there was something so timeless about their motions and the way their bodies moved together. It was carnal, sexy, exquisite, it was his undoing. Without much warning he was shooting come up into the air only for it to fall back down coating both their organs and his hand. Seconds later his brother's semen joined his and with a mutual moan they fell into a heap in the middle of the bed.

He was positively boneless, but he still tried to move off Charlie. Before he could do much more than raise his head he felt arms wrap around his midsection locking him into place. He was still breathing raggedly when he felt Charlie's lips on his temple, he didn't say a word, but he didn't have to. Ron could feel Charlie's lips pulling into a smile against his head.
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