Didn't Mean to Love You | By : aRedBaroness Category: S through Z > Veronica Mars Views: 2583 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6
The next few weeks seem to Dick to revolve around Beaver. It turns out that his formerly virginal little brother's sex drive rivals his own. Dick thanks Christ for that. It's hard enough as it is to keep his hands off his brother during school hours, it'd be doubly hard if Beaver wasn't always in the mood. Beaver's sexual desires are also as twisted as Dick's, which is how they come to be in the present situation. It had been Dick's idea. He'd hoped that Beaver might be able to work out some of his unspoken issues, if he could eroticize the loss of control, make him realize that even when powerless, he is in control of his own desires. After all, one word from Beav and Dick would stop. Of course Dick's doing this for other reasons as well, like the fact that Beaver's been mouthing off to him lately and clearly needs punishment and oh yeah, this scenario is hot as hell. Beaver looks thoroughly debauched as he kneels in front of his brother, naked save for a leather collar and the rope tying his hands behind his back. He looks up at Dick through his big lashes, his pupils are blown with desire and his eyes full of fire. Dick's getting scorched just looking back. He swears his dick his hard enough to pound nails and the mere sight of this little brother, bound and nude, awaiting his command is enough to have him horrifyingly close to coming. This is the best game ever. “What do you want, slave?” Dick asks smugly, as he strokes his erection, careful to keep it just out of Beaver's reach. He's struggling a little not to laugh, but he remembers he has a role to play. “Only you,” Beaver pants. Dick is trailing a hand down his brother's chest, pausing to pinch a nipple. He laughs at the breathy gasp this produces. Dick circles behind Beaver and smacks his brother's firm ass hard. “Only you, sir,” Beaver yelps. “Please sir, I promise to be good. I'll do whatever you want,” he pleads. Beaver is clearly desperate for some physical contact now. Dick decides to take pity on him, but only because Beaver looks so pretty, flushed and begging like that. No one could resist that. “Open wide, baby boy.” Dick moans as his brother complies and he shoves his cock between those perfect red lips. Oh God, Beaver is just way too good at this. Dick's not going to last long at all. Not when, Beaver's head is bobbing up and down as he deep throats his brother. Beaver's the first person Dick's been with that can do that, suck his cock all the way down until their nose is resting against his stomach. And damn, but Beaver looks good as he does it. The way he swirls his tongue around the head as he pulls back is just too perfect. Dick has to do something or this will all be over way too soon. He pulls out with a groan. Beaver's looking up at him expectantly, eyes bright with need and it takes Dick's breath away. He wants to bend Beaver over and fuck him, right now, but it's too soon in the game for that. Instead he slaps his cock lightly against his brother's cheeks, painting them with precum. He runs the tip along his brother's swollen lips. “Promise to be good?” Beaver just nods. “That's a good boy. Open up.” Dick's hands are stroking Beaver's dark hair as his cock is abruptly engulfed in warm wet heat. Beaver's mouth is working him hard and fast and oh so deep. It's wonder he even lasts two minutes more before clenching his hands in his brother's hair as he comes hard down Beaver's throat. Beaver's eyes are closed and he looks all too serene as he cleans the come off Dick's cock. “That was worth every penny I paid Kendall to make sure she and dad were out of town this weekend,” Dick laughs. "Come on, untie me,” Beaver whines. “My wrists are killing me,” he continues, as Dick complies. “But it was so worth it. You loved it didn't you, slut?” “Yeah,” Beaver admits reluctantly. “In case you haven't noticed though, I still have a problem here,” Beaver says gesturing to his weeping red cock. “Not to worry little brother, little Dick's ready for round two.” Dick's grinning widely as he tackles his brother onto the bed. It's a bit of wrestling before Dick has the upper hand and his brother panting and pinned beneath him. With one hand Dick has Beaver's hands pinned above his head and with the other he's groping on the nightstand for the lube. “You really like having me powerless don't you?” Beaver pants. “Damn straight. You look so pretty, when you beg,” Dick says as he slicks himself up. With all the frantic sex they've been having this weekend, Beaver should be loose enough without prep. “I'm not pretty. I'm not a fucking girl, Dick.” Beaver sounds huffy and indignant. “That's where you're wrong. You may not be a girl, but you are totally pretty, little bro. Even prettier when you're all helpless and horny,” Dick says smugly. “Fuck you!” Dick slides into his brother in one, fluid motion and Beaver gasps. “Fuck who, Cassidy?” Dick asks with another hard thrust. “Oh God. Fuck me.” Dick is all too happy to follow that request. After a while, he flips them over, so Beaver can get on top. If there's one thing he'll never tire of it's seeing his little brother ride him enthusiastically. Dick grips Beaver's hips so hard, he fears leaving bruises as he thrusts up. Beaver is writhing atop him, moving sinuously as a snake. “Touch me,” Beaver breathes. Dick's hand feels hot as fire as it trails down Beaver's chest to fist his dick. He times in strokes with his thrusts and in minutes he is rewarded with Beaver's choked cry as his come splatters Dick's chest. The way Beaver's ass clenches around him as he comes is too much and Dick climaxes, shouting his brother's name. Beaver slumps down against him, resting his head under Dick's chin. Dick's never been much for cuddling after sex, but Beaver is the exception. It feels so right Dick just wants to stay this way forever. And it occurs to Dick that unlike most of his lovers, he actually loves Beaver. It seems Beaver is the exception to everything.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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