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Almost Paradise	By : TerraZeal Category: 1 through F > Charmed Views: 7176 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: More slash in this chapter. Slightly graphic brother/brother sex. Wyatt's perspective. I'm making Chris be 22 at the beginning of this story. I don't know how old he's supposed to be in Charmed since they never said it, but whatever. Phoebe is still in this chapter, her perspective at the beginning. Phoebe doesn't know the truth about Chris. Phoebe is insulted a little bit. Mostly by Chris and even herself. More Chris OOC, I think. Phoebe knows about Wyatt becoming evil.

Almost Paradise-Chapter 3-Birthdays, Sex, and More Phoebe

~Present~P3~Phoebe

"So…what? You didn't even tell me anything. You just sat there, staring into space. I thought you were going to talk about Bianca."

Phoebe shook her head. Chris sure was acting weird. He seemed to have gone off into a little trance or something. She checked her watch. She had to hurry up and ask Chris about what they were going to do for Wyatt's birthday. He could help, after all he had came to the past to save Wyatt from, well, himself. He could at least start to help by invoking good feelings through a birthday party. Still, if Chris were in trouble or having emotional problems she could only help. Phoebe closed her eyes and focused on Chris' emotions. Nope. Still didn't work. He somehow blocked her empathy all the time. And yet, when he had lain there nearly dying after Bianca had wounded him by attempting to take his powers she had felt his love for the Phoenix assassin. Somehow, love was powerful enough to breach whatever walls the handsome young man had placed around his emotions.

"Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing! Did you just try to read me? You know you can't sense anything from me."

Phoebe was taken aback. She hadn't expected such an outburst. He was really pissed about something.

"Sorry. You just seemed so…I don't know. I can't explain it. You just look like you need someone to talk to, that's all. I'm here for you, you know that. You may be all mysterious and stuff, but you can't keep those walls up forever."

Phoebe gave Chris a playful little punch on the shoulder. He actually flinched. Phoebe thought that made him kinda a wuss. Or maybe she didn't know her strength. Whatever. Hell, maybe Chris just hated being touched.

"Look, Chris. I came here to talk to you about Wyatt's 1st birthday. Its coming up you know. I was wondering, since you seem to care so much about him, if you would like to help plan a little party."

Chris stared at Phoebe like she was a little nuts. But then, maybe that wasn't so far from the truth. Phoebe knew that she was a little weird when it came to some things.

"Ummm. Sure? I guess? I really do care about Wyatt, you have no idea. Seriously no idea. I'm not much help, but I'll try. I can't right now though. Just tell Piper and Paige that I'll do it. His birthday is in a few weeks right?"

"Yeah. About 3 weeks from now, actually. You know, Chris, you never told us when your birthday was, or even how old you are."

Phoebe stated the tempting question in a manner that seemed harmless. She was only trying to get more information, really. She knew she wasn't intruding. Chris glared at her.

"Look, I thought you came for Wyatt's birthday. Not to prod information out of me."

The middle Halliwell sister stared at Chris. He really was being a bitchy whitelighter/witch today. Kinda seemed like Piper on one of her bad days.

"Can't you just tell me something about yourself? I don't, like maybe what your favorite birthday party was like?"

The half-whitelighter glared quizzically at Phoebe. Hmm. Looks like I might get something out of him this time, Phoebe thought hopefully.

"Sure. I guess I could tell about this one party. I spent it with my lover. It was great. Really great."

Chris had had a lover other than Bianca? The Charmed One was a little confused. Somehow, Phoebe couldn't imagine having another lover if you were engaged to someone. Weird.

"You had another lover besides Bianca?"

"Umm…yeah. Sorry, Feebs, but do you have the IQ of a banana peel? People do have more than just one lover in a lifetime. You should know. Haven't you had, like, a hundred? Or more?"

The empathic witch shot Chris an evil glare. How dare he! She had not had that many…Wait. She probably had. She never kept a count.

"Sorry. I had just thought that since you loved her so much that a birthday party with her would be the best."

"No. She was great…but I really loved him. My other lover."

Phoebe blinked. Had Chris really just said him? Did that mean that he was…gay? No, couldn't be. He really did love Bianca. He was bi then! Phoebe had solved the mystery all on her own. She was proud of herself at the moment. Still, had to get confirmation.

"So, you're bi? That doesn't bother me, really, I just wanna know. Since you did say 'him' and not 'her'. That must mean your other lover is a man. Or did you just say it wrong?"

"No. My other lover was a man. A very powerful, handsome man. I loved him. He gave me the greatest birthday 'party' ever."

~The Future~A Year Earlier~Wyatt

Wyatt wanted to do something special for Chris. I mean, you only get one 21st birthday. Chris was now legal for everything. Of course, after Wyatt had seized power over nearly all the world Chris could do anything he wanted. He was second in command after all. Wyatt thought on it. What would Chris like? Other than Wyatt's hot body of course. Hmmm. That gave him an idea. Maybe he could give Chris nude pictures of himself. But what the hell would that do? Chris could have his real, nude body every night if he wanted it. And he had already given Chris the ring. The one that read 'With you, Its Almost Paradise'. He mentally beat himself for not saving the ring for his birthday. They had easily crushed the rebellion of good witches. Too easily. It hadn't even been much fun. Chris still hadn't discovered the ring's power. Wyatt paced the small bedroom in the apartment they were staying for the moment. Wyatt had chosen this small, in Chris' word, shitty, apartment in an attempt to stave off attacks by the stupid rebellious witches that constantly tried to kill him.

The ring was enchanted, but Chris didn't know it. Not yet anyway. The spell on the ring wasn't harmful. It was actually very useful for Chris. It allowed him to channel some of Wyatt's powers. Chris deserved no less. It was but for a cruel twist of fate that Chris didn't have healing or shielding abilities. Wyatt's ring would give him those abilities, as long as he wore it all the time. He would tell Chris later. The ring also had other functions. All to aid his beloved little brother. The magical jeweler had forged the ring in secret, but Wyatt knew that nothing it was enchanted with would hurt Chris. If it did, he would simply murder the jeweler by peeling his skin off one piece at a time. Yep. That's the way to do it. Keeps them minions on a tight leash.

"Wyatt! Hey. There you are! I was yelling and yelling, but you wouldn't answer. I was wondering if you'd discarded me."

Chris waltzed in, obviously happy about something despite his irritation with Wyatt's not answering. Chris glanced around.

"What's going on? You didn't forget that my birthday is tomorrow,right?"

Wyatt looked at Chris in irritation.

"No, I haven't. I would never forget it. I AM your brother after all."

He walked over to Chris and put his hands on his shoulders. He ran his hands through Chris' short dark hair, and pressed his lips into the soft hair.

"How could you ever think I would forget? So, what do you want? I can get you anything."

Wyatt tilted Chris' head up to look at him. So beautiful, Wyatt thought, his eyes are such an amazing color of blue. He leaned forward and pressed his lips softly onto Chris's. He kissed Chris harder, slowly using his tongue to part his little brother's lips. Chris gave in, moaning softly. Wyatt's tongue slipped into Chris mouth. The ultimate power wrapped his arms around his little brother's slender frame, pulling him nearer. He slid his hands up under Chris's shirt, slowly massaging his back. The smaller man leaned into his older brother's arms, and the hard kissing. Wyatt gave Chris a little shove toward the bed. Chris understood. He removed his shirt, instead of waiting for his older brother to do so. Wyatt shoved Chris down onto the bed. He reached down and began to undo the buttons on Chris's black jeans.

"Hey! How come you get to see it all before I even get to see the chest?"

Chris complained to Wyatt, but Wyatt simply pushed Chris back down and continued to undo his pants.

"Don't worry. You'll get your chance."

Wyatt had finished with the younger man's buttons, and he suddenly ripped Chris pants down his legs, past his ankles and threw them onto the floor. The only thing keeping Chris from complete nudity was the pair of blue boxers. Wyatt decided to give Chris his wish and removed his own shirt and pants, leaving him completely nude. Wyatt didn't wear underwear of any type. He considered it too confining. Chris gave a soft moan. He needed it. Bad. Wyatt sneered slightly. At least he had a little more selfcontrol than that. Wyatt reached down and slowly slid Chris's boxers over his legs, teasing him. Under the boxers, Chris was hard. It was almost too much for Wyatt. He had to do something, but Chris moaned again.

"Stop…teasing me. Bastard…"

"I know you like it, little brother. Don't worry. We're just getting to the good part."

He climbed into the bed and moved to get on top of Chris, but then had an idea. He grabbed Chris and pulled the young man onto him. Chris didn't weigh nearly as much as Wyatt did, so this was probably more comfortable for the smaller man. Chris looked surprised. Wyatt usually never let him be on top. Wyatt grinned at Chris.

"Consider this an early birthday present. You can fuck me, instead of doing it like we always do. Make it good, little brother."

Wyatt grabbed Chris's face and pulled him into a hard kiss. Chris gasped against his brother's mouth. His erection throbbed against Wyatt's groin like a sweet pain. Wyatt felt Chris press his body harder into his. Maybe little brother did know what to do after all. He gave a soft gasp of pain as Chris slipped his fingers into Wyatt. Wyatt's nails dug into the sheets on the bed as Chris pushed farther into him, still using his fingers. His other hand reached up and grabbed Wyatt's

"Chris…god…what are you doing? That feels good, but god, use your dick, and some oil, please."

Chris seemed to heed Wyatt's advice, as he slid his fingers slowly from inside of Wyatt. Chris grabbed a small bottle of oil that was on the table near the bed. He smeared some onto his hard cock, and thrust himself into his big brother, slick cock sliding easily into him. Wyatt gave a sharp gasp as he felt a piercing pain as Chris thrust himself inside. Wyatt screamed in pain as Chris continued to thrust. Soon, after several more thrusts from his younger brother, his screams of pain changed to screams of lust. For never having done this before, little brother was pretty damn good. Wyatt felt Chris's hand grasp his dick tightly and squeeze. He let out a harsh cry. Chris began to stroke him, timing it to his own thrusts. His nails dug into the sheets even more. He would have to get more sheets once this was over. He had probably torn them up. Chris began to slam himself into the bigger Wyatt as fast as he could, hand tightening on Wyatt's dick. Wyatt let out a yell and felt himself cum, splashing onto Chris's hand and lower body. No sooner had Wyatt been release did he feel Chris cum, deep inside him.

Chris sighed heavily and lay atop his older brother relaxing against his muscle-bound chest. Chris slowly pulled out of Wyatt, eliciting a gasp from his big brother. Wyatt slid his legs away from where he had wrapped them around Chris.

"Goodness, baby brother. That was amazing. I never would have guessed that you could be that good at something you've never done before. I think maybe you'll get to be on top more often after this. My ass is kinda sore though."

Wyatt stared at the smaller man's beautiful face and reached out to stroke his cheek softly.

"Maybe that should have been my birthday present. I'll have to find something else to give you."

Chris rolled off of Wyatt and nuzzled against his shoulder. Wyatt wrapped an arm around Chris. Chris looked up at him.

"Fuck, Wyatt. That was amazing for me too. The best birthday gift ever. But does it have to be special? Can I fuck you all the time?"

Wyatt glared at his obnoxious, yet beautiful, younger brother.

"Don't push it."

"Too late."

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