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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
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- 4-4
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- 7-7
- 8-8
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- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-Epilogue
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Ron was sitting on his bed with his hands clasped tightly under his knees. He could hardly believe the summer was almost over. Charlie was packing to go back to Romania in the morning and in two days' time he'd be heading back to Hogwarts.

They'd spent most of their summer together and much of it naked or partially so. They'd felt each other up in the pond, made out in the shed, fucked on the couch, traded blowjobs in the attic, made love in their beds, and there'd been that incident in the kitchen… It had been the best summer of his entire life, and tonight it would end.

He wanted to cry, but didn't want Charlie to see him upset. He wanted to be able to enjoy the night if it was to be their last. He knew most everyone else was already in bed and was waiting anxiously for his brother to creep into his room. He'd thought about getting naked to save time, but decided against it. He liked for Charlie to undress him and while they may not have forever, they did have the rest of the night.

He heard a creak in the hall and he jumped up to ease his door open. Charlie was standing on the other side with a sad smile on his face. It was already feeling like goodbye and Ron's chest constricted and his eyes burned. He couldn't let his emotions ruin his last night with Charlie, so he pulled the man in and locked their lips together.

Charlie was able to close the door without slamming it and pushed Ron back long enough to cast the necessary spells. Once they were in place, Charlie dove back in like a starving man. It seemed Charlie was intent on avoiding words as well.

It was frantic and wild. Harsh, demanding kisses and nibbling that was almost painful. Ron's shirt was ripped off and Charlie's soon followed. Ron reached for Charlie's zipper, but stopped when his brother's hand caught his. Charlie lifted both of his arms above his head and pinned them to the wall. Charlie's other hand caught the front of Ron's denims and slowly lowered the zip.

In just a moment, Charlie had turned their desperate frottage into something more. Ron was undressed gently, tenderly. His body was caressed lovingly and every inch of his chest was assaulted with tongue, lips, and teeth. His nipples were suckled, licked, and flicked. His navel was tongued reverently. When his jeans were finally lowered, Charlie went down with them.

Charlie's tongue licked a stripe up the underside of his prick and then he blew on the dampened skin. Ron moaned and thrust his hips toward his older brother. Charlie didn't take the hint, he pushed Ron's hips back against the wall and continued to torture him. He licked and sucked at the heavy balls hanging below, running his face over them in worship. Ron, who'd kept his hands above his head, let them fall to Charlie's head. He didn't push or pull, though the desire to do so was great, he just rubbed and gripped. He let Charlie do as he pleased and went along for the ride.

Soon Ron felt a tug on his leg and looked down to see the kneeling man guiding Ron's foot to his shoulder. Once Ron's foot was propped, the older man ventured lower and Ron felt the first delicious swipe at his hole. Ron's needy growl spurred Charlie on and soon his body was been invaded by a warm, wet tongue. In and out, in and out, and Ron was soon pressing down and forward, trying to get more.

Charlie chuckled and pulled back. Before Ron could protest Charlie had engulfed his leaking cock and was sucking madly. The sudden change startled Ron, but he had no reason to protest. Well, except he wanted to reciprocate, but it didn't seem like Charlie had any inclination to allow that just yet.

Charlie worked him quickly and expertly and before long, Ron's head thudded back against the wall as his orgasm started to take him. His toes curled and his eyes screwed shut, every nerve ending in his body lit up as he started to spurt stream after stream down his brother's throat. Charlie hummed and moaned his enjoyment between swallows and pulled away panting when Ron was finished.

Still dazed, Ron tried to fall to his knees to return the favor, but Charlie caught him and redirected him to the bed. They still didn't speak as Charlie lowered him to his back and whispered a now well-known spell. Ron felt the slippery wetness in and around his entrance and spread his legs to give Charlie room between them. Charlie hooked his hands under Ron's knees and lined himself up with the slick hole. Charlie had never entered him without preparing him before and Ron started to get a little nervous.

His brother didn't allow him to go into full panic mode though. Charlie didn't push in entirely, he just applied firm pressure to the ring of muscle and started to rock his hips. It was a slow process, but little by little Charlie worked himself in and Ron felt almost no pain.

Once Charlie had pressed all the way in, he pulled out almost as slowly. Charlie was watching the joining of their bodies, but Ron was watching Charlie. He was so sexy, so perfect. Ron loved the way his abs tightened and flexed with every tiny movement. He loved the bulge of Charlie's arms and shoulders as he strained to hold Ron's legs up and control his movements.

Charlie must have felt Ron's eyes on him because on his fourth retreat from the warmth of Ron's body, he met Ron's gaze. They were perfectly still for several seconds, then Charlie pushed into him, hard, fast, and oh so very deep. Ron screamed in agonized pleasure and started to rock back and forth trying to tease Charlie into pounding him again.

Charlie gave in, positioned Ron's legs over his shoulders, braced himself on his arms on either side of Ron's torso, and gave Ron exactly what he needed. Every thrust seemed to strike his prostate and soon Ron was meeting every one of them searching madly for his next orgasm.

They were both so close, and when Charlie worked a hand between them to grip Ron's cock, Ron came before he felt the first stroke. Seconds after his own release, he felt Charlie begin to pulse inside him and convulse over his body. The only sound he made in the midst of his bliss was a broken grunt that sounded almost as if it might have been 'Ronnie'.

Charlie allowed Ron's legs to fall to the bed as his body started to relax. He kissed Ron deeply, just once and fell to the side, pulling Ron into him. They still didn't talk for a while. Ron concentrated on timing his breaths with Charlie's. In… Out… In… Out So much like the rhythm their bodies had come to know in their stolen moments.

"Ron?" Charlie's voice was low and shaky.

"Yeah?" His sounded much the same.

"Tell me this isn't the end. Tell me you'll visit me when you can. Lie to me if you have to, but tell me anyway."

"I will, and it's not a lie. I can't imagine never having this again. I love you, Charlie, so fucking much."

"I love you too, Ronnie."

They drifted to sleep without even uttering the words 'good' or 'bye'. The next morning, Charlie was gone, but there was a shirt laying on the pillow where Charlie's head had been. It was the shirt his older brother had been wearing the very first night the were together. Ron pulled it to his chest and finally, finally, let his tears fall.

A/N: No, we didn't finish the camping trip, but I feel like I've done what I can with them. So, in the interests of not boring you to death, we're coming to a close. There wasn't even supposed to be a lemon here, but it wrote itself and I hope it isn't horrible. Don't worry about Ron crying, he's a teenager and overly emotional. I tried to talk him out of it, but he was feeling a bit dramatic, so I let him have his moment of teenage angst. So, epilogue coming soon, it will be a little bittersweet, but hopefully satisfying. And, you'll finally get to see who is going to pop in to share their feelings on this relationship! Much love, MWAH!
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