All characters, acts, and places are fictional: any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental. All language, places and items used in this story are meant to give a sense of time and atmosphere, no offense is intended.
I do not have anything to do with the 2016 Coca-Cola commercial "Brotherly Love" nor do I know the actors who play the unnamed brothers. This standalone story in no way represents the actors sexualities.
This story is based in part on the commercial and follows the two brothers when they have the house to themselves. After watching it frequently on Youtube I was immediately inspired to write this story. The older brother I decided to name Brandon (16) and the younger Aaron (13).
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All For My Brother
© James Jenkins 2022
They sat kissing on the couch, their parents out for a movie night they planned two weeks in advance. The 13-year-old's mouth was so welcoming and hot. Their tongues tasted one another equally intrigued. Their breathing was soft but grew with intensity. Aaron Melton realized he loved kissing. Plus, his big brother was doing such a wonderful job of it! Randomly he'd break off the kiss to lick and suck on Aaron's sweet lips. Brandon told him to stick out his tongue and he sucked on that for a few cherished minutes before the younger told him it was his turn and the boy two years older stuck out his tongue and Aaron returned the gesture in tilths.
Both still had their clothes on. Brandon's hands wandered all over Aaron's healthy slender body. His hands roamed over the attractive curve of his hips, then up and down his back. Moving down to the bare hips once again, and up and down Aaron's limber thighs. The blue jeans he wore slipped down those maturing thighs and Brandon's hands found his smooth skin and caressed it.
Brandon's lips broke away from Aaron's and they traveled across his right cheek to the edge of his chin, then up and down his short neck. He peppered kisses down to and across Aaron's collar bone. Tracing back up and down the left side of his brother's neck. Meanwhile his hands had meandered down to Aaron's shins and had been kneading the muscles considerately.
The taller boy made his way back to Aaron's luscious virgin mouth. Brandon's own thoughts enveloped with what that untouched mouth could do to him. After a few short, quick kisses, he sat back on the couch away from Aaron and drew his left leg up into his lap.
"Whoa! Hey, what're you doing?" he asked. Aaron balls were full and pumping, his nipples hard and pressing into the fabric of his t-shirt and jeans.
"Rubbing your feet lil' bro." he said matter-o-fact. His long fingers begin to work into the soles of Aaron's feet.
"Why?"
He shrugged his shoulders. "I dunno, guess I just wanted to prove I'm not as much a dick like you think I am."
Aaron never had a foot massage before, and his brother's expert, long-fingers hands, were doing fantastic work. Unbelievably cool. He wondered what else his brother could do with those skilled, confident hands.
"You want me to stop?" Brandon asked arching an eyebrow.
"No!" Aaron uttered then caught himself and blushed at the feeling. "Unless you wanna stop." Even though he was somewhat taken aback by the sudden change. Aaron would take the path to its scorching end. After all, he didn't think he'd trade it for anything.
He kissed Aaron's foot. "No, it's cool I'm okay." Brandon began to work on each toe one by one, being careful not to tickle him. "But if you want me to stop, let me know."
Aaron laid back on the couch now, a smile on his delighted face. "Okay," he replied as his skin tingled.
Brandon rubbed first one foot and then the other, working mostly on the sole, the ball and heel, and each of the toes. He relished the time he took kissing Aaron's feet too.
"You've a foot fetish or something Brad?" Aaron asked.
"To be honest, no. I just felt like doing something sweet for you." Brandon paused and thought for two seconds. "Think you could do something sweet for me too?"
"What?" Aaron asked.
"Pull your jeans down." he said in his velvety voice.
A yearning implosion set off in his chest. Aaron smiled and bashfully bit his lower lip. The boy's trembling hands slid to his thighs and began to slowly work the jeans lower. The cotton material rustling over his legs.
"Please. Keep going?" Aaron goaded.
"You're down for it I see." Brandon shuddered and smiled.
Aaron pulled the jeans down until his briefs were revealed.
"Viola." The older teen said taking joy in the view, and Aaron hands slowed in the innocent expose.
Brandon massaged Aaron's ankles and lower shins. He drew his fingers back the left foot and rubbed its passage. He brought the slightly musty foot to his lips and tongue and kissed and licked Aaron's toes.
"Lemme se." Brandon said softly to Aaron, his brown eyes locking onto the younger's equally dark ones.
"Whaddya wanna see?" Aaron asked modestly, biting his lower lip.
"Spread your legs." Brandon said, raising a toe into his mouth and boldly sucking on it.
Aaron obliged and spread himself open, carefully, parting his thighs like he was making snow angels. The crotch of his red briefs came into view. They were wrinkly and moist.
Brandon went back to the right foot and repeated the act, massaging the passage before lifting it up to his lips to kiss and drew his tongue along the toes.
"Anything else you'd want me to do?" Aaron asked somewhat uncertain, but the pressure of the question proved he was far from hesitant.
"All for you, little bro." Brandon replied and grinned before placing a toe into his mouth to sucked on it.
After a few moments of private meditation, the subdued boy's hands slid back down to his thighs and slowly made their way to the waistband of his red briefs Aaron ran his fingers along the edge of the material. He pulled his shirt up exposing his non-muscular torso. Brandon noticed his brother's puny torso and couldn't wait to kiss and lick every inch of it. Then his hands moved between his legs. Aaron ran his fingers up and down his butt crack, and along the edges of the opening to his briefs, before vanishing underneath to rub along the warm, delicate skin. He pulled the crotch of the briefs down with his free hand, exposing his promising if not blessed length to his brother. Aaron's other finger ran up and down the bare shaft now, the tip glistening with his pre-cum. Aaron's index finger made serpentine circles along his sensitive cock.
His brown eyes were burning deep into his brother's. Aaron could feel Brandon growing beneath his jeans and pressing into his left leg.
"How's that feel?" Aaron asked, his breathing now grown leaden.
"It's awesome," Brandon said and smiled widely.
OH GOD...I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M BEING TURNED ON BY YOU...
"I can't believe I'm being turned on by you," Aaron whispered into the gray cylinder-shaped pillow he pushed up against his face.
"Want me to stop?" Brandon asked, his hands on Aaron's knees.
Aaron paused and liked his lips. "No," he said coyly while still flabbergasted.
The younger had been so annoyed by Brandon recently that it felt like a pain in the ass to be in the same places with him. It was their first solitary night alone that month. Lately Brandon was literally driving him crazy with all his teasing and talking about girls! Plus, what he'd do to Aaron if he were to let him. In fact, Aaron wanted him to do anything, everything Brandon boasted to him about. Stuff he never would've thought about in years of doing with any of the girls he crushed on, let alone his own brother, when he was debating what floated his boat. Aaron was single as most freshman kids were, yet it didn't stop the boners from popping at random.
Partially in a haze, Aaron was barely conscious being laid motionless on his stomach, on his brother's bed. His hands were still clutching the firm, yet comfy pillow, cradling his head. Brandon's hands went back to the feet and slipped off the red converses. They returned to massage and circle the soft skin and work their way up the nimble shins. At the knees he noticed the hem of Aaron's tight jeans and began to push them down his thighs more. Aaron enjoyed the prolonged jest, and the feel of his brother's hands on his skin.
Brandon leaned over the bed. Lowering the jeans, he touched the smooth curve of Aaron's butt cheeks. As he lowered the pants down, his hands running over Aaron's wiry yet fine hips, he spied the red briefs partially stuck in between his precious cheeks. Brandon snickered and let out a content sigh while he left the jeans bunched up around Aaron's legs.
Unwilling to waste another second, Brandon leaned down and kissed the back of Aaron's left calf. Then kissed behind his knee. He climbed up onto the bed beside him. His hands massaged the soft butt as he smooched up Aaron's thighs to the sweet curve of his cheeks. Brandon pulled them apart and smiled at the fabric of the briefs barely covering his brother's small asshole. Aaron's anal lips were already clammy thanks to his pre-cum and sweat.
"Fuck, you're so hard now too." Brandon remarked surprisingly impressed.
"Hot and game." The younger said, his voice apprehensive. Aaron's body fretful to feel Brandon against him, delving inside him, savoring his taste, ... shit he was beyond hot for his big brother!
Brandon kissed all over his brother's cute ass, massaging the white skin at the same time. His lips and tongue slid into the split, and Aaron groaned. He reached for the waistband of Aaron's briefs and hooked his fingers into the material and pulled them slowly from Aaron's lissome body. Brandon tossed them onto the bedroom floor. He opened Aaron's legs and climbed between them. His hands flew up Aaron's legs to open his anal cheeks.
"Delicious," Brandon said, then leaned down and flicked his tongue across the warm hole. Aaron's whole body shivered, and creeping chills overwhelmed him. This was something he'd imagined yet never done before, and ... and it was cool. It was sick! It was gross but amazing. Brandon's tongue was licking his unsullied asshole, his hands holding his brother's cheeks apart. Aaron's body soon warmed from him tonguing that eye-catching butt.
Brandon thrust a hand between Aaron's scrotum, surprising him and found his precious glans with his fingers and began to rub it in little concentric circles. Aaron's hips arched up off the bed. Aaron's dick wept over the fingers rubbing the squirming boy. His mouth played Aaron like a steamy adult game. The low notes gathering themselves into high notes until the crescendo of climax pulsed through him like a second heartbeat.
A beat and then Brandon's mouth was no longer on his brother's ass, it was lapping up Aaron's explosion from between his unsettled testicles. He was drinking from his little brother. Swallowing his juices, his cum. His fingers weren't playing on an XBOX controller either, they were dancing up and down the sweet, swollen scrotum, back and forth, massaging the delicate and sensitive flesh.
"Awesome, now turn over for me babe," Brandon said pulling his face from Aaron's jewels.
"Oh, so I'm your girlfriend now, huh?" Aaron asked, slowly turning over. The second jolt through his veins was slow and quiet, but it was still there. Operating as if it were a separate living entity.
"When I'm done loosening up your ass, you'll remember to treat me with extra respect from now on!" he said, playfully slapping at Aaron's side as he settled down on his back, legs splayed open like a pop-up book and him between them.
Brandon hooked his hands under Aaron's knees and drew the legs up to his maturing torso. He leaned down. Everything was laid bare to him now; no fronts being put on this time. He flicked his tongue over Aaron's reddish-pink glans, then ran it down his crack to pry at the scrotum. He swept it across Aaron's crotch and jabbed it at his god-made small ass. Aaron circled his anus a few times before licking his way back up to his glans. Brandon kept this up for five minutes, from the glans to the asshole, repeatedly, nonstop. His breathing was hot and ragged on his brother's crotch. Aaron's eyes were sealed shut, and his gullet taught.
"Gimme more. That's the spot." Aaron said when Brandon sucked and licked at his brother's sensitive juicy glans. Suddenly, he concentrated his efforts on this perfect virgo spot. Licking and sucking on Aaron's glans, slipping his tongue to pull some his brother's into his ravenous mouth, then going back to the hole again. Brandon could feel his brother tense underneath him. This new upsurge had him livid. Aaron's hands went to the back of Brandon's head and kept him right where he wanted him. The boy's orgasm crashed through him like cannon balls on stone walls, and his pre-cum trickled from his dick into Brandon's eager mouth. Aaron kept his brother's head where the feeling was strongest, and his tongue cascaded and dove all over his most malleable spots. At last, Aaron pulled his brother's head back pleading him to stop. That it was more intense than he thought.
"One of my many talents," Brandon smiled. Then crawled up Aaron's body to kiss his brother's naked stomach, the curve of his hip, well hung balls, belly button, cock, blushing cheeks, then finally his kissable lips. His face was wet with Aaron's pre-cum, but he kissed him anyway. Their tongues found one another and rumbled together. Brandon's hands roamed Aaron's lanky body, caressing his testicles and sides, sliding down them to trace over the curve of the hips that reminded him of himself at Aaron's age.
"Please Brad...I want you-every bit," Aaron said breathlessly and half conscious.
"Where do you want me to work my magic, babe?" he asked, leaning down to kiss the hypnotized boy's neck.
"Inside me," the brunette boy said, "I want to feel you inside me, Brad." Aaron could feel his erection pressing into the right side of his leg along with the sticky feel of pre-cum leaking from his cock and dripping on his skin. He reached between them and took Brandon's rolling pin hard cock in his dampened hand, feeling it's heat, the lively throbbing as blood coursed through the thick, blue veins.
Aaron guided him and Brandon happily allowed him. He kissed up and down Aaron's neck as he slid the plump, strawberry-like head up and down his crack, wetting it with his pre-cum. Tentatively, Brandon moved it down to his scrotum and the head poked inside a smidge.
"Ah, yeah...that's the spot," Aaron whispered into his ear.
Brandon pushed forward, slipping inside a little. Aaron gasped. The flared head of his cock stretching open his tight sweet ass. Brandon's roaming hands slide towards Aaron's back and under him, clasping him by the shoulders. He drew outward slightly then pushed in again, moving deeper inside his brother. Aaron wrapped his arms around the tanned back. Brandon pulled out a little, then pushed in again, sinking deeper. He tenderly kissed his brother's neck. Pulling out just a little, then thrust back in a degree more. Brandon was sinking slowly inside Aaron's wonderful body, savoring every blessed inch. Finally, his groin was pressed against the stunned boy.
"Oh shit, I'm so deep inside you," Brandon gasped and broke out smiling.
"Oh, please fuck me," Aaron whispered.
Brandon began to rock in and out of his brother's body. Aaron's legs wrapped around his hips to pull him back in when he pulled out. Groaning as he pushed in and pulled out. Brandon kept his hands holding Aaron's shoulders, keeping him secure. He pushed in and pulled out while tonging the younger's left ear.
"Shit, go deeper...go harder," Aaron gasped.
Wholeheartedly Brandon thrust in and out. In and out. He leaned back and took Aaron's legs from around his waist and hooked them over his forearms, then began fucking him with long, hard strokes. In and out. In and out. He watched Aaron's juicy balls sway with every thrust. Brandon quickly leaned his head down and took one of his brother's nipples in his mouth and sucked on the hard little peak. He pushed his cock in and out. Working like a pen spring. Aaron fired cum all over his brother's cock. Another resounding splash in their erotic maelstrom.
He grabbed Aaron's and pulled them up onto his shoulders and fucked him covetously. In and out relentlessly. Reveling the growing warmth of each hit. Brandon kissed Aaron's shins and held both legs close to his chest. In and out. Humming and groaning into Aaron's right ear while corkscrewing him in and out.
Brandon let his brother's legs down and held Aaron by the shoulders once more, ramshanking his tight generous ass. To the rosebud. In and out. He leaned down and kissed Aaron's greedy mouth. He licked Aaron's lips and tongue. Aaron came hard, but they were still small spurts that would set the stage for the anticipated nuclear bomb.
His hands found Aaron's and he laced their fingers together. Holding both hands down Brandon lifted himself up and continued fucking his dream of a brother. Excitement added by the defiant will, the conquering thrill, the omnipotent euphoria of the act forever joining them together.
"You're really into this, aren't you?" the elder teen asked, leaning down to kiss Aaron's left cheek and along his chin.
"Yeah. It's wild, but I'm loving it." Aaron kissed him back. Limbs tensed as he came twice again.
"Wanna switch positions now?" Brandon asked him.
"That be cool. Which way you want me to be?"
"Doggy Style, bro."
"Sure," he said. Brandon pulled out of Aaron's tight, irresistible ass. "Oh, fuck! I feel so lonely! C'mon and fill me up!" Aaron rolled over onto his hands and knees and Brandon positioned himself between his legs and Aaron backed up until they were joined.
Brandon took himself in hand and guided the hot, pink-colored head to Aaron's inflated hole. He pressed against Aaron's opening and slowly sank back inside the warm cave.
"Whoa, this is too cool." Aaron sighed, as Brandon filled him up.
"Good as you imagined it would be, huh?" the elder asked as he pushed in and out of Aaron's irresistible yearning body.
"Yeah! So much better too." Aaron pulled the pillow up close again and rested his head down on it and remembered how nice it felt to have Brandon eating his inexperienced asshole before. The arch of his spine titled his hips and opened his ass for his brother, and Brandon was able to thrust in and out fluidly and deeper, the girls he'd flirted and ogled over before suddenly were immaterial to him now.
"Nngghh," Aaron purred, "Gimme more!"
Brandon began to thrust in and out faster. The sound of their body's hitting together filled the bedroom. His gaze was perpetually pulled to their union. He watched as his brother's ass pulled out a smidge with every retracting pull, like it didn't want him to exit. He looked at Aaron's precious little asshole. Overtaken at how it would flex with every little cum that he would've made.
"I want to touch you back here, that okay?" he asked Aaron considerably, always wanting to be supportive of his kin.
Aaron paused. His mind spun with alacrity, distracted by his fucking. He enjoyed getting rimmed, his brother's tongue had felt so epic back there. Holy shit, why not? If he didn't like it, Aaron could just tell him to stop. But another voice took precedence asking him, what if he didn't want Brandon to stop with the fun?
"Okay." Aaron said softly, holding the pillow close as if it were a life vest.
Brandon brought his thumb to his mouth and sucked on the digit, covering it in spit. He brought it down to Aaron's tiny red button and soothingly pressed the thumb to that sacred space. He ran the thumb in small circles over Aaron's anus as Brandon fucked him long and hard with his dick. Aaron tensed a little bit at the foreign sensations. But he was patient and gentle. He wetted his thumb more and tasted his brother's spicy yet stinky flavor, then brought the thumb back to trace spirals over that erogenous zone.
"God, I-I can't believe we're really doing this together," Aaron said, his voice partially muffled by the pillow, but Brandon heard him regardless. It felt powerful, awesome. It was adding to the pleasure he was feeling in his crotch as Brandon pushed away inside of him. So hard, and so fast. Eyes lidded; he came again.
"Get back on your stomach now." Brandon said. "With me still inside you, just slowly slide your legs down until you're on your front." Aaron did as he was told. "Great," he said with an elated tone in his voice. "Fuck, this is my favorite position."
Brandon placed his legs on the outside of Aaron's and drew his legs together. Then he began to fuck him again. The angle he was hitting Aaron at was driving the kid mad. He kept hitting his g-spot, and Aaron kept pumping fiercely and firing jets of cum. Brandon spread his brother's ass cheeks and rubbed a wet thumb over his asshole again. Then his hands were on Aaron's back, pushing him down, as if they were roughhousing as they often did. More iron-hard control, more compelling passion. He fucked in and out of Aaron tight, musty, gripping ass. He laid down on his brother's back, breathing in their mingled bodily scent.
"I'm not crushing the hell outta you, right?" Brandon asked with heightened concern.
"No-keep going," Aaron hissed out.
"Choice," his head rested on Aaron's head, he breathed in the smell of Aaron's dark hair. Brandon fucked him. His hands roamed up and down both sides. He claimed his brother's cherry. He slid his hands beneath Aaron and cupped his balls, feeling the hot slippery nuts jostling about in his palms. He brought his brother into manhood. He pulled one hand away and sought the younger's mouth with an eager finger. Aaron sucked on the offered digit as Brandon fucked him, as he came. Brandon leaned back on his sides and watched himself move in and out of his immobile body, as the boy came, and hollered in pleasure.
"Want me to cum this time, baby bro?" Brandon asked viewing the scene as though it were godsent.
"Yeah! Holy shit, please cum!" Aaron cried into the pillow as another big orgasm broke through him.
"Tell me, where would you like me to cum, babe?" he asked, ever vexatious.
"In my ass! Please cum in my ass!" Aaron cried out again.
"Say it again!" Brandon cried out, his own thrusting becoming more urgent as he was almost at his own climax.
"Cum in my ass! Oh, fuck please, cum in my naughty tight hole! Fuck me, Brad! Damnit cum in me!" Aaron cried out as he rode yet another orgasm.
The wild pervy language had its desired affect and he orgasmed, shooting his cum deep inside his brother's growing body. Brandon slowly, ever so slowly, pushed in and out of Aaron, riding out his climax to its blissful conclusion. Repeating over and over, "I'm cumming in your sweet ass. I'm gonna blow down your tight chute." Until exhausted and thoroughly spent he laid down on top of Aaron again.
"Wow, do you think you could've lasted a minute longer!" Aaron said sarcastically. "I didn't think you were ever going to shoot it. That you were gonna keep on thrusting and pounding like the Hulk."
"My bad bro," Brandon apologized. "I got one off way before dinner so that I'd last longer for you."
"No shit, for real? You did that all for me!"
"All for you, Aaron."
He wanted to prove to his brother that all the teasing wasn't to piss him off-it was a language speaking the feelings he couldn't dare act upon until now, hopefully to be spoken and shared from here on out.