Oh, What a Minty Fresh Feeling

“Mikey!” Gerard moaned as he spilled his seed into his hand. God, how he hated himself. That was his little brother! He shouldn’t be wanking to images of those soft, pink lips surrounding his rigid flesh. It’s just not right!

After berating himself for being a dirty, perverted fuck for a little while longer, Gerard got up and went to shower. He padded into the bathroom in time to see the little minx what was Mikey standing at the mirror brushing his teeth, with a towel wrapped around those slim hips.

“Morning, Gee, bathroom’s all yours.” Mikey said as he finished. He shot his brig brother a smile as he walked out.

“Make that a cold shower…” Gerard mumbled under his breath, as he turned on the taps. He stood under the flow from the showerhead, images of his baby brother’s wet, naked chest playing in his mind. “God, I’m sick!” He mumbled as he began washing. “Dammit!” He groaned, trying to wish away the hard-on those images had created. He finished washing as quickly as he could and hurried out of the shower, as it was ineffective and COLD!

Gerard resigned himself to staying in his room all day. He didn’t think he could be in the presence of temptation without trying to taste the forbidden fruit, and that would only make Mikey hate him. He didn’t know how long he sat there thinking, but he was pulled from his reverie by a gently knock on the door.

“Big brother, I’m going out to lunch, you hungry?” Mikey called.

“No, thanks.” Truth be told, he was hungry. He could always find something to eat when Mikey left.

“Well, okay then.” Mikey sounded disappointed.

It had been twenty minutes and he hadn’t heard anything, do Gerard got up to find some food. He inwardly cursed himself when he found Mikey sitting at the kitchen table, silently reading.

“Uh, thought you were going out?” He asked.

“Didn’t wanna go by myself.” Mikey admitted. He didn’t really like doing things alone; he always loved having his big brother to do stuff with. “Are you hungry? I can make you something.”

“No, I’m fine.” Gerard turned to go back into his room.

“Gee, what’s wrong?” Did I do something to make you mad at me? I feel like you’re avoiding me.” Mikey said quietly. He sounded ready to cry.

“No, baby brother, you haven’t done anything. It’s me. If only you knew, you’d hate me.” Gerard admitted, his shoulders slumping.

Mikey stood and rushed over to his brother. “Gee, I could never hate you, I love you.” He hugged him.

“For this you would, I want you to know, but I couldn’t survive if you hated me, Mikey.” Gerard was close to tears, now. He pulled from his brother’s embrace and went into his room.

Mikey was stunned. How could he ever hate Gerard? He loved him with everything he had. Maybe, he shouldn’t love his brother that way, but he did. He just wished he could tell Gee, but he thought he wouldn’t feel the same.

“Gee,” He said, timidly, walking into his big brother’s room. “Please tell me what’s wrong.” He begged.

“Mikey, please don’t hate me for this, but I love you.” Gerard mumbled into his pillow.

“I love you too, Gee, why would I hate you for that?”

“No, oh God, you’re going to hate me, I’m in love with you, baby brother.”

Mikey walked over to the bed, rolled Gerard over, and in one smooth motion, straddled his hips and kissed him deeply. He pulled away slowly pressing his obvious erection in his big brother’s stomach. “Does that feel like I hate you, Gee?” Instead of waiting for a response he leaned in and captured those sweet lips again. ”Big brother, I want you so badly. I’ve been fantasizing about having you fuck me for years.” He said as he pulled away again. Mikey ripped Gerard’s shirt off and attached himself to a sweet, hard nipple. In all the licking, sucking, and nibbling, the two were quickly nude and needy. “Gee, I want you to fuck me. Please!” Mikey moaned.

Gerard got up and started searching for lube. “Dammit,” He groaned, “I don’t have any lube, and there is no way I’m taking you dry, baby brother.” He looked sad.

Mikey looked thoughtful for a moment. “I’ve got an idea!” He walked out of the room and returned a minute later.

“You can’t be serious.” Gerard said.

“I know it’ll feel strange, but it’ll work. Come on! I’m needy, and I want you so badly, Gee!”

After a moment of debate, Gerard took the tube from Mikey and opened it. It wasn’t as smooth and liquidly as he would have liked, but if they could get through the odd sensation it would work. He slathered his fingers and began stretching his baby brother.

“It feels weird.” Mikey said

“Want me to stop?” Gerard questioned. Even though he didn’t want to have to use what they had for lube, he really didn’t want to stop, but he would for Mikey.

“No, it’s a good weird.”

Once he had Mikey adequately prepared, he coated his throbbing erection and gently pushed into his little brother. The knowledge that he was buried, balls deep, inside his Mikey, where he had dreamed of being for so long, threatened to end things quickly. He grabbed Mikey’s erection and began stroking in time with his thrusts. Too soon they were both climaxing. Gerard pulled out of his baby brother, and took him in his arms.

“Gee,” Mikey said quietly after a while.

“Yeah Mikey?” Gerard leaned down and kissed Mikey’s neck.

“I’m all minty fresh!” Mikey giggled, causing Gerard to laugh.

“Yeah, but you know we’re throwing that toothpaste out. Well, after round two.” Gerard said and captured Mikey’s lips in a bruising kiss, snaking his hand down to stoke the renewing erection between his baby brother’s legs.