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Chapter 8

Chris finally managed to sleep. He only dozed, and his dreams were full of� well sex. Fucking and being fucked, sucking and being sucked� And all the time his own erection was straining for attention in his dream and the real world. He woke up and tried to roll over but the handcuffs clinked and he woke up fully, groaning. It was about half five. Nearly three hours after he�d caught Wyatt watching him through the window.

He was in pain. His dick was ready to explode but wasn�t going to be allowed to, and it was hurting. This was worse than any torture Wyatt could perform. A lust spell to make sure he couldn�t even get rid of the thoughts let alone the huge erection between his legs. It was still rock hard and precum had dribbled down the side, pouring from the head and sticking to it making him even more uncomfortable.

Wyatt, I know you can hear me. Please. I�ll drink the potion. I will. Just take this spell off me�

He could feel his cock start to empty slightly and he squirmed a little in relief. And then, suddenly, he was hit was a flash of thoughts.

Wyatt was oiled up, every muscle glistening. It was enough to make Chris drool. He could never deny that Wyatt was hot. His abs seems to ripple even more under the oil and as he shuffled onto the bed on his knees, Chris scooted up towards him, using his teeth to nip at the string thin waistband of Wyatt�s thong. Chris had thought that the underwear � with the bulging Lycra leopard-print pouch � had been for him. It would be just like Wyatt to get off on his him in something like that.

But it turns out Wyatt had liked the thong enough to wear it himself. Which suited Chris just fine. The brunette leaned forward and tugged at the waistband with his teeth again, pulling the pouch down and exposing his brother�s erection which snagged on the descending thong. Chris mewed in disappointment and Wyatt finally brought his hands into play, using them to pull them down and expose himself fully.

Chris grinned devilishly and immediately sat up and opened his mouth, grazing his teeth along the large pulsating vein underneath Wyatt�s cock and then following that up with a series of licks and kisses from his brother�s balls to Wyatt�s head.

The topside got the same treatment and Chris smiled as Wyatt groaned, wanting more. Chris shifted position so he was looking at his brother�s erection sideways on, and wrapped his tongue around the base of it, running it up and down the shaft as it began to drive Wyatt nuts.

�Fuck��

Chris moved again and led on his beg, sliding underneath his brother so he could take each of Wyatt�s balls into his mouth in turn and suck on them, worshipping them with his tongue. When he was done he kissed the nutsack lovingly, tickling it once last time with his tongue before sliding back out. Eventually, Chris got back to the head and licked clockwise and then counter clockwise around Wyatt�s head, tickling the sensitive flesh there.

Finally Wyatt could take it no longer and gripped Chris�s soft, silky dark hair, guiding the talented mouth to were it needed to be. Chris was only too happy to take Wyatt�s cock into his mouth and then allow his brother to slide it down his throat.

Wyatt shivered and moaned and then shivered some more, just resting in Chris�s throat before pulling out and enjoying Chris�s tongue. He pulled past the soft lips, which kissed the departing organ, and then led Chris down on his back on the bed.

He then led on top of his brother and took Chris�s aching erection into his own mouth, sucking hard enough to leave a hickey on the topside. Chris gasped, but this caused the best sensations in Wyatt�s own dick, which was once again buried deep in his brother�s throat.

Wyatt began to pump his hips in and out of Chris�s willing mouth as he moved up and down on his brother�s own erection, sucking it for all he was worth, hard enough for it even to hurt. But any pain was subdued by a bout of pleasure so strong that soon Chris was bucking his hips and streams of cum hit the back of Wyatt�s throat, just as Wyatt came into his mouth. Chris swallowed it all and sat up, kissing Wyatt and licking his own cum from his brother�s mouth.

Chris�s eyes opened and immediately all thoughts went to his erection. He was back as hard as ever. He groaned. That had been happening all night. Every time he thought he had managed to will away the hard on with thoughts, he got a flash like that and he was right back at square one.

At least it was giving him plenty of ammo to throw at Wyatt, though. His brother seemed too determined not to come in to give in, though. Chris frowned. He didn�t even remember if he�d actually sucked Wyatt off while the blond was wearing a leopard print thong. Maybe Wyatt was even making things up now? Fuelling his sick imagination?

Well, it�s working, Chris thought bitterly, shifting to try and get some friction onto his dick. He threw his head back and growled with frustration. He drew his stomach muscles in again and bent down, bringing his crotch nearer to his face. He managed to get his own head back into his mouth for a few blissful seconds before Wyatt came in. He let his muscles relax and turned his best pout and puppy-dog eyes on Wyatt.

�Morning, Wy.� he said. �Sleep well?�

�Not given up on trying to get yourself off, I see?�

�You�d do it so much better.� Chris purred.

�I know,� Wyatt smirked, crossing the room naked. Chris was pleased to see his brother was sporting his usual morning hardon.

�Look, Wyatt, I�ve been thinking. I�ll drink your stupid potion�

Wyatt smiled. �I knew you would in the end.� He walked over to the nightstand and opened the drawer, pulling out the bottle. �You sure?�

Chris nodded. His cock was killing him, and the thoughts were driving him wild with desire. On top of it all, he had blue balls, which added to the pain. He was ready. He wanted to cum. Even if that meant being Wyatt�s again.

Wyatt uncorked the potion and held the vial under Chris�s lips. Immediately, Chris gripped the neck of the vial with his teeth and tossed the potion back, choking and gagging on the taste, letting the glass bottle fall.

�What was that?�

�You just bound your powers,� Wyatt said offhandedly.

Chris had feared as much. But he would get his powers back in time � he always did. Right now he had more� pressing matters to deal with, namely his throbbing cock standing to attention.

�Take this spell off me now,� Chris pleaded, looking into Wyatt�s eyes.

�What�s it worth?�

�A blowjob to stop you from being� �distracted� in your meetings.� Chris said immediately.

Wyatt smiled. Chris still knew him. Or thought he still knew him. �You�re the best little brother in the world,� Wyatt told him huskily, climbing onto the bed and standing up, grabbing the posts that Chris was chained to for support and planting his feet either side of Chris�s hips.

Chris struggled to kneel up, his legs cramped and hardly able to bend anymore. When he was finally in position his shoulders both cracked. This was actually hurting. But no matter, because his dick was hurting more.

He began kissing Wyatt�s dick, lathering the head with spit from his tongue and then working it all around the shaft and balls. Knowing that this was meant to be a quick job because Wyatt had meetings Chris immediately when back to the head and sucked hard.

Wyatt moaned and thrust into Chris�s mouth at an alarming pace, barley giving Chris time to get his tongue into play.

Wyatt was glad he was holding onto the bed, because otherwise he thought he might fall over. This was a fucking amazing blowjob. Chris was sucking him so hard, licking him with earnest. The brunette obviously wanted it to be over fast so Wyatt would take the spell off him. Wyatt tried to slow down to prolong it, but Chris�s tongue always beckoned him back into the warm mouth, and he was helpless to do anything but fuck faster and faster until he was about to cum.

Chris felt Wyatt�s dick jolt and sucked extra hard, but then Wyatt yanked his cock from his brother�s willing mouth and just stood on the bed, the jolting of his erection turning into spasming before it released ribbons and ribbons of hot, thick cum onto Chris�s face.

Chris stuck out his tongue to catch some, but most of it went in his hair and across his face, even gluing one eye shut.

Wyatt gasped at the site. Chris looked amazing and immediately, Wyatt was ready to cum again. But he couldn�t, because he had meetings all day that he was going to be late for� Oh well. At least everyone would know Chris was back by the larger-than-normal bulge in his tight jeans.

Wyatt knelt down on the bed, still a little dizzy from the high of such a great orgasm. He began to slowly jack Chris of with one hand, massaging his brother�s balls with the other.

�Shit!� Chris shrieked. Having been denied contact for so long, this felt like heaven on Earth. He immediately bucked into Wyatt�s had and moaned long and loud. �Faster� harder�� He managed to pant out, his one good eye closed, the other screwed shut against the cum on the lid.

Wyatt didn�t comply, but did massage Chris�s balls a little firmer, rolling them around in his hand. Chris groaned and panted and was muttering to himself over and over.

�Beg,� Wyatt said, getting off on the power trip.

�Please� please��

�Please what?�

�Please, Wyatt. Please, harder��

Wyatt stopped and got off the bed, laughing when Chris bucked into empty air, thinking the blond was still there. Chris tried to open both eyes, but one was so covered in his brother�s seed that some trickled into his eye, stinging. He closed the eye and kept the other one trained on Wyatt.

�What?�

�Meetings to go to, people to kill,� Wyatt said, grinning evilly has he headed towards the walk-in wardrobe on the other side of the room.

�Wyatt, please, don�t� Chris was practically crying in frustration and pain. He was hornier than ever and still had no way of getting off. He mewed, pulling against the restraints hard enough to gouge chunks out of the bedposts, but he couldn�t get free. �Don�t leave me here�.�

Wyatt appeared at the doorway of the closet and leant against the doorjamb. He had his PalmPilot in his hand and stabbed the stylus at the screen. The thing lit up blue and beamed itself into a 3D version of his day planner. Wyatt pointed with his stylus, dragged a block that indicated something to elsewhere, and then studied it.

�Well, I�ve given myself an hour for lunch,� Wyatt said as the blue projection collapsed back into the PalmPilot. �Gotta run, but I�ll see you then?�

He pulled on the black dress shirt he had slung over his arm and was dressed for his meetings. He struggled to slide the handheld computer into the pocket of his jeans. His erection was pressing against the jeans and the computer pushed it down into an even more uncomfortable position.

�Wyatt�� Chris tried one last time. �You can�t leave me like this.�

�Already have, little brother. Already have.�

Wya
tt crossed to the bedroom and reached into his nightstand drawer again. Chris thought that his brother must have half a sex shop in there. Wyatt pulled out a ball gag with a buckle, and fastened it around Chris�s mouth.

�You may be talented, but I doubt your toes could undo that. See you at one.� And he shimmed out.

Chris thrashed uselessly and then relaxed into complete apathy. He�d drunk the potion! But Wyatt had still left him hard and alone. Another flash went through his mind as his erection threatened to soften.

He was on all fours on the bed, offering his ass to Wyatt. But Wyatt had other plans. He reached down under the bed and pulled out something. Chris turned to look, but Wyatt smirked and said, �uh-uh� and ently pushed his brothers head to face forward.

A couple of seconds later, Chris felt something at his entrance and shifted about a bit, trying to determine what it was by thef eeling it made of his ass. It was cold and greasy and Chis knew what is was. Not knowing whether to smile and be afraid he stayed still as Wyatt plunged the dildo into his ass.

It hurt and Chris cried out until Wyatt reached around and slowly began massaging his brother�s cock to take away some of the pain. It worke,d but only just. It still hurt. The thing was even thicker and longer than Wyatt.

�Take it out, Wy�. He said.

�But you haven�t felt the best part yet.� His brother said.

Wyatt began easing the toy in more, and he finally found Chris�s spot. Chris gasped and found himself clenching around the toy. Between Wyatt�s stroking and the sensations it made as it touched his prostate, Chris was starting to like the feeling of being so filled. Even if it did still hurt a little.

Wyatt was twisting the toy around and with every circle it brushed Chris�s spot again and again. Chris groaned, seeing a rainbow of colors and shoved his body backwards, taking all of the dildo in.

�What does it feel like?�

�So� big� I�m so filled, and stretched� Feels good,� Chris babbled.

�Good� Wyatt flicked a switch and the toy sprang to life.

�FUCK!� Chris yelled, and came almost immediately in Wyatt�s hand. Wyatt moved to Chris�s front, leaving the toy in and held out his hand for Chris to lick clean.

Chris returned from the flash. That had definitely never happened. So, Wyatt was showing Chris his fantasies, huh? If only the brunette could use that against him somehow�.

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