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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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Ron closed his eyes and sighed in relief as the hot water started to work wonders on the achy muscles in his back, arms, and legs. No matter the temperature outside, he always loved a hot shower. Right then it seemed to be exactly what he needed. He hadn’t realized how much he’d strained himself in the garden until he started to relax under the spray.

Even though it felt great, he didn’t want to linger too long. He knew that Charlie was somewhere in the house and they had it all to themselves, at least for a little while, he didn’t want to waste the time they had. He made quick work of his hair and washing his sticky skin.

He was just wrapping a towel around his waist when there was a faint knock on the bathroom door. He’d never really been the modest type, but he knew who was knocking and it made him a little nervous. Not only did he pale in comparison to his brother’s sexiness, but it was hard to hide certain bodily reactions in nothing but a towel.

Quickly, before letting Charlie in, he grabbed his tooth brush, squirted a little paste on it and started brushing. Brushing his teeth gave him a reason to stand in front of the sink.

“Come in,” he mumbled around the foam and brush in his mouth.

Charlie slid into the bathroom wearing nothing but his jeans, Ron nearly choked on his toothbrush. He leaned against the wall behind Ron and unbuttoned his jeans. The room was small, so he was close enough to run his hand down Ron’s back without giving up his reclined position on the wall. He didn’t however, use his whole hand, only one fingertip directly and gently down Ron’s spine.

As the finger moved down, Ron’s cock jerked up, along with his shoulders causing him to grimace slightly. He really was sore, a hell of a lot more than he’d even realized.

“What’s wrong, Ronnie?” Charlie was now off the wall and gripping Ron’s sparsely clad hips. He placed his chin on Ron’s shoulder so that their eyes could easily meet in the magically unfogged mirror.

“Damn gnomes, I’m a little achy from slinging them around earlier. Some of us don’t have the advantage of being dragon wranglers,” he gave his older brother a slightly cocky grin, and leaned down to rinse his mouth.

“I can help with the aches…” Charlie was nibbling on his shoulder now, which helped a great deal toward forgetting about his slight discomfort.

“Let me shower, then I’ll join you in your room,” Ron moaned and gripped one of Charlie’s hands when he felt his tongue toying with his earlobe. “I give the best massages, and I’d just love to help you with all the… tension.”

The way he said that last word made Ron’s cock throb with delight, and he quickly agreed. He spun around to leave, but was pulled back before he could make it out the door and was pinned against it. Charlie didn’t say a word, just tilted Ron’s chin up and kissed him.

The few kisses they’d shared so far had been hot, hard, and heavy, but this one was different. This wasn’t a kiss for a fuck-buddy, this was a kiss for a lover. Soft and sweet, slick tongues sliding gently against each other, Charlie’s right hand on the side of his face rubbing soothing circles with his thumb. His left hand was still on Ron’s hip, but holding him tenderly. When Charlie pressed their bodies together, it felt more like the gentle pull of gravity than the crash that had been their way so far.

For the first time since last night, Ron felt like he might be a little out of his depth. He’d never felt anything like this before. It scared him, but it was exhilarating at the same time. He needed to step away and clear his head, but he never wanted to stop kissing Charlie, not when it could feel like this.

Charlie slid his right hand down a little farther and tilted Ron’s face up even more. That allowed his lips to slip from Ron’s mouth to his neck. The feel of Charlie’s soft, wet lips and tongue trailing up to his ear had Ron’s eyes rolling back in his head. Charlie’s chest was heaving against his with ragged breaths and something in Ron lurched when Charlie whispered in his ear. They were words they’d said to each other so many times, but somehow, this time, it felt different, monumental even.

“I love you.”

X.X

He knew he was going too far the moment their lips touched again. The lines were so blurry though. Ronnie was his brother, so he should love him, but should he love him like this? Even if they were going to continue on this path, should he allow himself to fall? But, he already had, maybe there was never a chance for him to walk away from this summer unscathed. Surely this could only lead to disaster, but maybe they hadn’t had a chance from the beginning.

He could remember the first time he held little Ronnie. Those huge blue eyes that had focused on him so much faster than they did on anyone else. From that moment he’d felt compelled to be Ron’s everything. Of course it had been years before he’d thought of Ron this way, but it hadn’t surprised him in the slightest. The first time he’d looked at Ron’s lips and wondered what he tasted like, he’d actually had to force himself to feel bad about it. He had slowly conditioned himself through the last few years to think of those types of feelings as unhealthy rather than natural. Now all of that work was slowly going to hell, right along with Ron and himself.

Ron’s neck tasted of soap with just a hint of honeysuckle, and it was divine. He nibbled lightly on Ron’s pulse point, then gently trailed his tongue up to Ron’s ear. He sucked nimbly on the lobe and felt Ron’s answering shiver. That was what did him in, feeling how quickly and deeply Ron reacted to him. He couldn’t have stopped his confession any more than he could have stopped the whirlwind they were in now.

“I love you,” Just a whispered breath, so low that Ron could pretend it had never been said if he felt so inclined. It wasn’t something out of the ordinary for him to say to his little brother, but they were definitely in a position where it would be taken just the way he’d meant it. His heart positively leapt at Ron’s answer.

“I love you too, Charlie. I always have,” Ron, ever the one to so easily bear his heart, said it so much easier and with such finality.

Charlie allowed himself just a moment to grin against his little brother’s neck before pulling back and ushering Ron out of the bathroom.

“Go to your room and lie down on your bed. Keep the towel and only the towel on. I’ll be done here before you know it, and I promise I can work those kinks out so fast your head will spin,” When Ron turned to go down the hall, Charlie swatted him playfully on the bum, Ron just smiled.

He was in and out of the shower in record time. He considered going to Ron’s room in just his towel, but decided against it. If they were intruded upon, he could easily explain Ron’s state of undress, but his own would be a different matter entirely. He didn’t want to wear jeans though. He wanted to not only be comfortable, but he wanted to make sure that Ron was able to feel exactly how his body was sure to react to their position and proximity. He dashed to his own room and quickly pulled on a pair of pajama bottoms and a white wife-beater.

Standing in Ron’s doorway he took a minute to just enjoy the sight before him. Ron was lying on his stomach with his arms under his head, his eyes were closed and he was breathing deep and even as if he were asleep. The towel that had been wrapped around his waist was now just thrown over him covering his ass and the very top of his thighs. Charlie pulled his wand out of the waist band of his trousers and placed couple spells on the room.

He placed one to effectively muffle and distort any noises coming from the room. The other would warn him if anyone on this level of the house intended to enter the room. He thought for a moment and decided one more spell was in order. He placed another to alert him when someone else entered the house. It would be much better to avoid getting caught that it would be to make excuses for themselves. He closed the bedroom door before turning to join Ron on the bed. His brother was now watching him with open adoration and desire and he felt the front of his pajamas shift as he began to harden under Ron’s stare.

“I could help with that, you know,” Ron glanced in the direction of his crotch with just a hint of a smirk tugging at his lips. Charlie felt the answering grin on his own face and shook his head.

“No, you helped me plenty this morning, now it’s my turn to help you. Now, you needed a massage?”

“If it gets your hands on me? Yeah, I need a massage… very badly.”
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