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AHH!! DUCKS I'M SO FUCKING SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING FOR SO LONG!! I SWEAR I'LL START UPDATING AGAIN!!
Mikey's 13. Gerard's 17. Gerard's POV
I was sitting on my bed drawing when Mikey walked into my room. I looked up and groaned and just the sight of him. His little maturing body was being hugged by skin tight skinny-jeans-which were hugging his crotch very tightly-only.
"Hey, Gee. I was thinking maybe we could play a...game." He said smirking. Oh God did he mean something sexual?
"Uh, what type of game Mikes?" He just smirked even wider before turning and locking the door.
"I think you know what kind, Gee-Gee." He purred while crawling up on my bed, knocking off all my art stuff. I gulped loudly when he pushed me down so I was flat on my back with him strattling me.
"Seems you have a little problem. Don't you Gerard?" I guess he noticed the tent pitching in my pants. "Maybe I can help." He said starting to rock his hips back and forth on mine. I threw my head back and moaned.
"Hey,Gee, how would you like it if I blew you?" I let loose another moan before he kissed me. I felt his small hands undoing my pants without breaking away from my mouth. I suddenly felt the cool basement air on my thighs. When I gasped he slipt his tounge into my mouth.
"Mi-Mikey, stop. We can't be doing this. I'm sorry." I said. Then he slapped me. He jumpt off and ran up my stairs. Shit.
I woke up in bed a hot sweaty mess. God damn. Was this God telling me to break off my relationship with my younger brother?
P.S. MY NAMES KIMBERLY.
Mikey's 13. Gerard's 17. Gerard's POV
I was sitting on my bed drawing when Mikey walked into my room. I looked up and groaned and just the sight of him. His little maturing body was being hugged by skin tight skinny-jeans-which were hugging his crotch very tightly-only.
"Hey, Gee. I was thinking maybe we could play a...game." He said smirking. Oh God did he mean something sexual?
"Uh, what type of game Mikes?" He just smirked even wider before turning and locking the door.
"I think you know what kind, Gee-Gee." He purred while crawling up on my bed, knocking off all my art stuff. I gulped loudly when he pushed me down so I was flat on my back with him strattling me.
"Seems you have a little problem. Don't you Gerard?" I guess he noticed the tent pitching in my pants. "Maybe I can help." He said starting to rock his hips back and forth on mine. I threw my head back and moaned.
"Hey,Gee, how would you like it if I blew you?" I let loose another moan before he kissed me. I felt his small hands undoing my pants without breaking away from my mouth. I suddenly felt the cool basement air on my thighs. When I gasped he slipt his tounge into my mouth.
"Mi-Mikey, stop. We can't be doing this. I'm sorry." I said. Then he slapped me. He jumpt off and ran up my stairs. Shit.
I woke up in bed a hot sweaty mess. God damn. Was this God telling me to break off my relationship with my younger brother?
P.S. MY NAMES KIMBERLY.
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