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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 7

Beaver's being paranoid and totally unreasonable. They're wasting precious private time for a serious conversation, a serious conversation when they could be going at it like rabbits.

“Just listen to me, Dick. You have to get back to fucking around. People are starting to get suspicious.”

“You're just paranoid, Beav. I don't want to fuck anyone else, I just want to fuck my little brother, like right now. Besides, what people?”

“How many times has Logan tried asking you who your secret girlfriend is this week?”

“So Logan's maybe noticed. So what? He's one person and he's like my best friend. If I really had a choice in this I'd just tell him and then he'd stop asking, problem solved.”

Beaver's looking at him now like he has three heads and is a raving lunatic. “What? It's a fine plan. I like this plan. Besides it's my dick we're talking about here and I know what it likes and wants and it doesn't want to go back to fucking boring rich bitches. It just wants me to bone my brother, a lot.”

That statement earns him an eye roll and cry of exasperation. Beaver's speaking very slowly, enunciating each syllable as if Dick's a child with a boat load of learning disabilities and a limited understanding of English. “People wouldn't understand, Dick. Not even Logan would understand this. And I do believe the agreement was that this was our secret.”

“Beav!” Dick whines as pathetically as he can. Maybe if he pesters Beaver enough his brother will forget this terrible idea and they'll go back to having mind-blowing sex. Yeah right, and maybe tomorrow it'll rain Skittles.

“Dick, please. You want this conversation to be over yet?” Dick nods. “You want to forget about this and get back to kinky incestuous sex?” Another nod. “Then just give up and agree already.”

“Fine, but I want you to know that I am giving in under protest.” Dick pouts a little as he says it. His pout gets bigger as he remembers the deal he made earlier. It's Beaver's turn to tie him up. Damn it, can't a guy get a break.

Dick can't help but get hard though as his brother growls at him to get on the bed. When Beaver's eyes smolder like that and he says stuff in that commanding tone, Dick's pretty much helpless with lust. In no time Beaver's got Dick's hands bound tightly to his headboard.

Beaver's stepped back to admire his handiwork and Dick's stealthily checking his bonds. If he could just get free and tackle his brother, his aching cock could get some relief if not he knows Beaver will make him wait. Beaver totally gets off on torturing his older brother, in a purely sexual way of course. Nope, he's bound fast. He wonders what Beaver's going to do.

Beaver catches his eye and winks. Dick just stares and then he starts to drool, Beaver's stripping for him, very slowly. The eye contact never wavers as Beaver's hands reach down to undo the buttons on his shirt at what seems like a snail's pace. His hands are tracing the contours of his smooth hairless chest once the shirt is off, pausing to pinch his nipples into rosy hardness. Those mesmerizing hands are slipping down now, past the concave stomach to rest on the belt buckle. To Dick it's an eternity before the belt is off, the zipper notched down and the jeans shucked off.

Beaver's just standing there smirking in his boxers and Dick is going nuts. There's just one thin silk layer between him and the prize. “Take them off, Beav. I need to see all of you,” Dick pants. Beaver's smirk gets wider as he shoves the flimsy material down his bony hips and slowly stalks toward the bed. He grabs a tie off the nightstand and everything goes black.

Dick sees only darkness as he is ravaged by a burning hot mouth and tongue. Beaver's licking and biting him everywhere. Teeth graze his nipple and he gasps. There's some throaty laughter and then the teeth are back, tormenting his nipples until they are red and swollen. Beaver's mouth continues its exploration for what seems like forever. It seems to Dick that Beaver has tasted every inch of his skin, except where he wants it most.

Then he can feel Beaver's body pressed firm against his for a moment and then nothing. Beaver's body's gone, his mouth is gone and there's some slamming of drawers. A sharp click, Dick can smell something burning and then pain. Hot fiery pain. Beaver's dripping candle wax in swirling patterns all over Dick's chest as he writhes and gasps. A drop of wax falls on a nipple and his cock is engulfed in a warm wet mouth. Dick can't help screaming and arching off the bed. Another drop of wax and he's bucking up, coming down Beaver's throat, still screaming.

After swallowing, Beaver removes the blindfold and starts to work on the knots binding Dick's hands to the headboard. Even this soon after coming, Dick's got a singular goal of tackling his brother and fucking him senseless.

Once both hands are free, Dick springs into action, pouncing Beaver. He rolls so that Beaver's sprawled beneath him, laughing. Beaver's laughter turns into a groan as Dick thrusts into him with nothing, but the saliva leftover from his blow job to slick the way. Beaver's legs are wrapped tightly about his waist and he's rocking back into Dick's thrusts.

Dick picks up the pace knowing that with Beaver's tight ass gripping him, there's no way he'll last that long. He rolls his hips angling his thrusts to make sure he keeps hitting the spot that makes Beaver quiver and shout with pleasure. A few more deep thrusts and Beaver's coming. Dick swears he sees sparks as he comes too, a few seconds later.

Pulling out carefully, Dick snuggles closer to his brother. He kisses Beaver's neck softly and whispers “Love you, Beav,” before passing out. Leaving Beaver wide awake, sticky, sated and thoroughly confounded.
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