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Brotherly Love	By : KJmom827 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 15519 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with Harry Potter, I make no profit from the writing of this story.

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 was a little surprised at how early Charlie had been aware of what was happening between them. Ron had always felt something different with his dragon handling brother, but until this summer he hadn't really known what it was. If he was honest, he still wasn't exactly sure.

"When did you start feeling… this," Charlie waved his hands between them to indicate their current sexually rumpled state.

"Like I said, I always knew something was different for us, I always thought you were so damn sexy," Ron chuckled, "But, it was only this summer that I started really noticing your arse."

He would absolutely not tell Charlie that he had been the star of his first wet dream. He was also not going to admit that he'd wanked, rather ferociously, several times to thoughts of his brother.

"Well, you're still a couple years ahead of me, though of course when I was sixteen you were only ten, so maybe that's a good thing. The thoughts that ran through my head when you were twelve were bad enough," Charlie was staring at the ceiling and his eyes had glazed over.

"Oh yeah? Show me," He knew it was a little daring, but knowing that his brother had been turned on by him for so many years turned him on.

Charlie snapped out of his haze and grinned, "Insatiable little brat, aren't you?"

"Only because of you," Ron's hand was now lightly flicking one of the nipples he'd only barely managed to avoid during the story. Apparently Charlie liked it, he liked it enough to growl and flip Ron under him. Ron couldn't help the stunned giggle that escaped him.

Charlie looked down at him with dark eyes, "Laugh now, baby brother, because that will be the last thing on your mind in a minute," Then there was kissing.

Ron loved the way Charlie's lips seemed to fit so perfectly with his own. He loved the silky glide of tongue against tongue. Charlie took his time exploring every inch of his brother's mouth and Ron felt like a puddle of goo when he was done. Well, every part of him, save for one, felt gooey.

Then Charlie was attacking his neck. There was tongue, and lips, and teeth. There was licking, and sucking, and biting. Ron was expecting to come any moment, just from the mouth now running along his collar bone and the slight friction he was getting from Charlie's hard stomach.

"Charlie, so close… so bloody close," Then Charlie's hand was on him, holding him firmly, once again cutting off any chance of him releasing.

"Not yet, baby. I want you in my mouth this time," Oh yes, it was a good thing indeed that Charlie was squeezing him so tightly. Those words, spoken in that husky but still oh so smooth voice, would have been the end of him.

The hand on the base of his cock never loosened, but suddenly Charlie's mouth was sucking intently on the head. His tongue was swirling quickly around him. Ron couldn't help the moans he was emitting, it just felt so good. Then he felt a hand slipping down to massage his, very heavy, at that point, balls. Charlie was definitely better at this than he, himself, had been. The pressure was just enough, slightly uncomfortable, in an it's not my hand kind of way, but so damn perfect.

That hand was moving lower, behind his balls, straight back to his arsehole. Charlie pulled off his cock long enough to whisper what Ron was sure was a lubrication charm. He knew he was right when he felt the slick finger prodding this entrance. He tried to relax, but even though he wanted this - more than this even, it still felt strange. There was no tongue to disguise what was happening, and it was almost too much.

Charlie raised up from his task again to reassure him, "Come on, Ronnie. Let me in. It will be so good. Yeah, that's it, relax, push against me just a little. Fuck, you're so tight, do you know how good my cock is going to feel inside you?" He kept interrupting his little speech to apply tiny cat-like licks to Ron's shaft.

Charlie's finger was inside him now, thrusting in and out so slowly and Ron just wanted more. As if reading his mind, Charlie pushed a second finger in and found that spot again.

"Oh, oh bloody fucking hell. So good, so fucking good, " He legs were bent at the knees and he was using his position to plunge back and forth between Charlie's hand and his mouth. This was good, so damned good, but he still needed more. He wanted Charlie inside him now, and he wasn't above begging.

"Charlie? Please, need you, want you in me. Oh Merlin, fuck me, please?" Both hands stopped and Ron couldn't contain his groan of frustration.

"Look at me, Ronnie," Ron opened his eyes and audibly gasped at the need he saw in his brother's face. All that lust, all that desire, all that want, just for him? It was incredible.

"I'm not going to fuck you, baby brother. I'm going to make love to you, but I need to know… Are you sure? We don't have to do this…" Charlie was way too coherent to suit Ron, but if he had anything to do with it, that would be changing very soon.

"Oh yes we do, and right now. Make love to me, Charlie. Show me the difference," He whined, embarrassingly, when those wonderful fingers were tenderly pulled from his body.

"To truly know the difference," Charlie was making his way back up Ron's body now, not kissing, but licking. There seem to be no rhyme or reason to where he placed his long, flat tongued licks, but Ron knew different. Every single one sent a jolt through his body and forced a moan from his throat.

"To really know the difference, baby brother, you have to experience both," With that almost-promise hanging between them, Charlie lowered his head to one dusky nipple and sucked. Ron screamed, there was no other way to describe the absolute joy that rang through the air of the room. Charlie was completely devouring Ron's chest and it was fantastic.

He could feel something going on down below, but the way Charlie kept lavishing attention on first one, then the other nipple, Ron couldn't focus on it. Then there was pressure, yet again, at his hole. This was so much more than a finger and he knew. This was it, the moment he'd been waiting for, he bit his lip and pushed against Charlie as he'd been instructed only moments before.

The burn and stretch was intense, but the pleasure more so. It was like the pain added another level to his enjoyment. Instinctively he knew that without the pain the experience just wouldn't have been so powerful.

Charlie was fully seated in him and Ron just felt so full.The mouth that had been on his chest was now at his ear, nibbling and breathing haggardly. He was sure Charlie couldn't be comfortable bent over him like that, but that thought couldn't fully take root in his mind because then his brother was moving. Ron could feel every single vein on his brother's cock as it retreated from the home it had found in, what Ron was sure, was his stomach.

Charlie pulled out until Ron's sphincter muscles were contracting just under the mushroom shaped head of his cock. Ron was mesmerized at how beautiful their bodies looked joined like this, his only regret was that he couldn't see his brother's cock stretching him. He was pulled out of his study of their bodies by a hand tilting his chin. Not a word passed between them, but Ron could feel a current of unspoken love tying him even more firmly to the man who was now pushing so slowly back into his body.

He held Charlie's eyes as long as his pleasure would allow, but all too soon his head jerked up and he was lost. It was amazing, that feeling of completeness, it was as if his whole life had been leading to this moment. There was nothing wrong or dirty here, just the love that had been building since the day he was born. There was only Charlie and him and they belonged here.

Charlie was moving faster now, moaning every time Ron clenched around him. His brother must have realized how close Ron was because he changed his angle slightly to find Ron's magic spot and leaned down again, using his stomach to give the boy the pressure he needed. Charlie tilted his head again and glue their lips together, hungrily swallowing every groan and whine that fought it's way out of Ron's chest.

It was just entirely too much stimulation, the organ thrusting into his arse, the tongue fucking his mouth, and the fingers twisting and plucking at his nipples. Ron's back arched and all of his pleasure physically manifested itself in the come that flowed so readily between them. He vaguely felt the pulse of Charlie emptying into his body and then he was drifting into nothingness.
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