*For this month my flashes will be about brothers. If that doesn’t appeal, you might want to skip this round. Welcome to the Wednesday Briefers flash group. The short stories have a maximum of a 1000 word count plus links at the bottom to the other flashers.
Either use word prompts or pic prompts. The word prompts for this week are: "If bread is the staff of life..."
or use: cowboy, whistle, pleasure
or "My other boyfriend is a ..."
or use: ten, banana, mummy
or use: sky, felicitations, generosity
I’m using cowboy, whistle and pleasure.
Choices #3
Cooper dragged Sandler along,
whistles accompanying them. He nodded to someone named Cowboy as they entered a
maze of stairs that led above the club.
Sandler panted as he was led along. Oh God, what have I agreed to? A collar?
Draped in chains? His name basically tattooed above my ass? And fuck, being on
that stage with Cooper while he…
Sandler found himself in a small
apartment. One huge room contained the bedroom, living area, and kitchenette. The
place was dark and sensual, but Sandler didn’t know why Cooper lived there, of
all places.
The door slammed shut and Cooper was
pushing him toward the bed. Sandler’s body shook. He was sweating, and his
stomach hurt. And oh God, Cooper was a looming shadow coming at him. Sandler
wasn’t sure if he was going to pass out, throw up, or bust out crying.
“Sandler? Hey, what’s the matter?
Jesus, you look like you’re going to be sick. Fuck, you’re having second
thoughts, aren’t you?” Cooper swore. Sandler was pale as milk and shaking like
a leaf in the wind. “Dammit to hell, sit down. I knew you weren’t ready.”
“I-I-I…” Sandler swallowed hard as
Cooper’s arms came around him and helped him sit down on the bed. “Too fast,
just too fast. P-please Cooper, don’t be mad. I-I’m sorry for being a dork, but
I’m overwhelmed. You threw too much at me.”
Cooper wanted to punch the wall, he
was so angry at himself. He’d waited years
for this, and look at what he’d done. “That… that was… I shouldn’t have—me telling you everything I want to
do to you was wrong. I should have waited.” Cooper swore loudly again. “Now
you’re scared of me and what I want from you.”
“Not scared of you, just—”
Cooper pulled back from Sandler. “Fuck,
you want to leave, don’t you? I shouldn’t have—”
Sandler lifted his hand to Cooper’s
lip. He had to do something to stop this train of thought because Cooper damn
sure wasn’t listening to him. “I’m a virgin, Cooper.”
For a moment, Cooper’s mouth hung
open. His world stopped turning and time screeched to a halt. One thing was for
damn certain—his reality just got turned on its head. There was no way what he heard
could be right. “W-w-what?”
Sandler hid his face in his hands.
Now Cooper wouldn’t want him. Who would? He was an eighteen-year-old dorky
virgin. What the hell was he thinking blurting something like that out? Cooper
probably wanted someone who was as experienced as him. He’d ruined it, ruined
it all. Why couldn’t he do anything right? A low, harsh sob escaped him.
“Oh, Sandler.” Cooper clasped that
trembling body close, his mouth right next to Sandler’s ear. He was stunned,
yes. Stunned and overcome with what Sandler had admitted. He breathed in
Sandler’s ear as he spoke. “My sweet little brother, you really are innocent,
aren’t you? God, the nerve it must have taken to come to me.”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Sandler’s
cries were muffled by his hands.
Cooper wrapped his arms around
Sandler, rocking him gently as he cried. “Sorry? For what? Being a virgin?”
“Y-yes…”
“Oh Sandy, don’t cry.” Cooper pried
Sandler’s hands away for his face, making his brother look him in the eye.
“Listen to me. I can’t tell you how pleased
I am to hear you’re untouched.”
“You—you are?” Sandler sniffed,
rubbing his nose. “But… but I thought you’d prefer someone who… I have no
experience with—”
Cooper pushed Sandler back on the
bed, and lay on top of him, his hard-on poking at Sandler through their clothes,
his pleasure building at having Sandler in his arms, finally. “You’ve never done
anal, right?”
“Well, right… but….”
Cooper grinned, and kissed the tip
of Sandler’s nose. “We’ll get to your butt in a minute. Have you jacked someone
off, or done a blowjob? Maybe had those done to you?”
Sandler’s mouth opened and closed
like a fish out of water. They’d get to
his butt in a minute?
Cooper was tempted to stick one of
his ball gags in that sexy mouth of his brother, but he held off. They needed
to talk right now. Later, he’d gag Sandler. Much later, from the sounds of
things.
“Sandler? Answer me.” Of course,
that didn’t mean he couldn’t start training his little brother now… albeit very
gently.
“Y-yes. I’ve done both. Been on both
ends of things. I just…” Sandler blushed and lowered his eyes.
Cooper’s hand nudged Sandler’s chin
up, making Sandler meet his eyes. “Just what?”
“I only did those things with other
guys because I was curious and… well… horny. I wouldn’t let them at my ass,
though.”
A big grin crossed Sandler’s face.
“And why was that, little bro?”
“It—it’s… oh, man.”
“Yes?” Cooper leaned down and nipped
Sandler’s bottom lip. “It’s… what?”
“Yours,” Sandler whispered. “My ass
is yours. If you want it, Coop.”
The grin slid off Cooper’s face, and
the intensity was back. “You better believe I want your ass… and the whole of
you too. Do you have any idea what it does to me, knowing no one’s had you?”
Cooper leaned closer. “And no one ever will, no one but me will ever fuck you. You’re mine.”
Cooper slammed his mouth down on
Sandler’s, forcing his tongue into Sandler’s mouth, tasting the sweetness and
forbidden delight that was his little brother. As soon as he started, he
stopped and lifted his head. “But I can go slowly. I am going to do all those things I said. But now that I know you’re
a virgin, I can be gentle and give you time to adjust.”
Relief flooded though Sandler and he
wrapped his arms around Cooper’s shoulders. “That’s all I ask.”
“Come morning, you won’t be a virgin
any longer.”
TBC
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