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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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- 14
This chapter contains "felching" though not described in great detail, but it's still there and I don't see it in the list of warnings.

Felching- a sexual practice involving the act of sucking semen out of the vagina or anus of one's partner after sex. (if any of you didn't know)

He'd just taken his little brother's virginity. He should be disgusted with himself, and somewhere deep down he was sure he was. He'd have to dig quite deep to find that part of himself, however. He hadn't intended for it to happen this way, here in his child room bedroom, but Ronnie was his weak spot. He'd gladly give Ron anything the boy asked for. They'd both been so desperate for it that there was no way Charlie could have said no.

Even now, without their need clouding his judgment, he couldn't find it in himself to regret his split second decision to ruin his own plans. There was still something he wanted from Ronnie but he decided that could wait until they were completely alone. He'd just have to find a way to accomplish that.

Ron's head was resting in the crook of his arm and he was snoring lightly. There was little space between them, Ron's back to Charlie's chest. It wouldn't be long before he'd have to wake his brother and send him to his own room, but until then he could just enjoy the moment.

His leg started to cramp and in the process of trying to stretch it he felt a wet spot. He knew what it was and where it was coming from and he groaned. He shouldn't want to look, but Merlin, he did. As carefully as he could, so as not to wake the sleeping boy in his arms, he moved back and angled his body slightly. He was a little disappointed when he looked down Ron's body. The position they were in made it impossible for him to see.

He tried to talk himself out of giving up the cuddle session only to be more than a little perverted, but he knew it was a losing battle from the start. Biting his lip in concentration he began to gently work his arm out from under Ron's head. It took him several attempts, but he finally managed to free himself and leave Ron sleeping. He quietly eased his body around so that he was face to arse with Ron.

He could now plainly see the trail of his own fluids leaking from between Ron's cheeks to the sheet under him, but it wasn't enough. He placed his right hand on Ron's left cheek and held his breath at the barely there hitch in Ron's breathing. When he felt sure that Ron was still sleeping soundly he lifted just enough to get a nice view of the still stretched and leaking pucker. He was fighting the urge to lap at the hole when a dark chuckle caused him to gasp and jerk back.

"You are just a little depraved, aren't you? Don't let me stop you though, carry on. Please," To Charlie's astonishment and delight, Ron merely lifted his leg to allow unrestricted access to his arse. Never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, he dove in like a starving man and basked in Ron's pleased moans.

It was bitter and musky, and so very delicious, the perfect combination of Ron and himself. Between his own noisy licks, sucks, nips, and thrusts he could hear Ron's appreciative exclamations.

"Fuck, Charlie. Oh Merlin YES! That's… That's fuck, fantastic," He could feel the jerks in Ron's body as he worked his own cock and was thrilled to feel Ron pressing harder and harder into his face.

Ron started to tense and Charlie was a little smug at how quickly he'd been able to get his brother to that point. He started to lick even harder and more enthusiastically at the buffet before him when Ron pulled away and flipped over.

"Wanna taste you," Ron began to lick up and down his shaft and Charlie couldn't help the thrust of his hips, couldn't help trying to slide inside that hot, wicked mouth.

"Not yet… want to…" Ron didn't finish the sentence, his mouth was too busy pulling one of Charlie's balls inside.

Charlie realized he was not attending to the dripping penis in front of him and that just would not do. He started to suck teasingly at the head and was rewarded with a moan around the ball still in Ron's mouth. The vibrations made him buck slightly, and Ron released his prize with a loud "pop". Then that devilish little tongue was going even further back and Charlie's heart lurched when he realized exactly what Ron had meant about tasting him.

He felt the first tentative lick at his hole and sucked Ron completely into his mouth in encouragement. That was all it took, Ron was rimming him like a pro. He loved the feel of a stiff tongue sliding into him, wetting and stretching and consuming him.

"Oh, oh bloody hell, Ronnie. Don't… Don't fucking stop. Oh yeah, right there, fuck. Suck, suck on my hole, Ronnie," Ron followed his command once, twice, three times. Then he felt a finger pressing firmly against his entrance. He couldn't find his voice so he conveyed what he wanted by pushing against the intruder until Ron was knuckle deep and slowly fucking him.

In and out and in and out and in and out. Charlie thought he might go insane, slowly and happily. He got the full benefit of Ron being a practical, hands-on learner when that finger was crooked and started stabbing repeatedly against his prostate.

He was going to come, and very soon. He couldn't even begin to consider sucking for all the noises falling frantically from his lips. Instead of trying, he wrapped his hand around Ron and began pumping with strokes intended to please quickly and thoroughly. He wasn't disappointed when Ron coated his hand only moments before his own release, cock untouched.

They fell onto their backs and Charlie's sated sigh was echoed by the other. Ron seemed to have more energy than him, or at least enough to press a kiss to Charlie's thigh and pant, "I love you."

Charlie, still catching his breath, simply nodded vigorously several times hoping Ron would get the gist of his meaning.

For several minutes they just laid there, the only noises caused by lungs trying to return much-needed oxygen to their bodies. Ron was the first to move or speak. He rearranged himself so that his head was on Charlie's chest and placed a few kisses against the sweaty skin there.

"Yum, salty," Charlie felt his tongue dart out to trace a nipple and laughed.

"Sorry little bro, even if I did have it in me, we don't have time for another round."

"Oh don't worry, I don't have it in me either, but I wish I did."

Before he could comment there were noises drifting upstairs from the kitchen. Pots and pans were being flown across the room and settled on the stove. Their mum was starting breakfast. Luckily a silencing charm only worked one way.

"That's our cue, Ronnie. If we're hearing it, it won't be long before the others start to wake up and start moving about," He quickly got up and started gathering Ron's pajamas. He helped the boy get dressed and pulled him in for a quick kiss before sending him on his way.

He needed a shower, he was positive that anyone would be able to smell sex all over him. He slipped on his boxers, grabbed some jeans and a t-shirt, and headed for the bathroom. He was excited to find it unoccupied and locked the door as he started the water with a flick of his wand.
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