Date: Fri, 22 Jul 2016 21:47:43 +0000 (UTC) From: Michael Smith Subject: The Closeness of Brothers - 4 The Closeness of Brothers By: Michael Smith -Nifty- Please consider donating to Nifty, a site that has housed a wonderful library of material, and encourages new authors to try their voices and submit their work: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -Author's Note- All feed back is greatly appreciated! Please send to: wetswimboy2000@yahoo.com -Chapter 4: Caleb's Prize- Caleb kisses his brother again. This time it lasts longer; his tongue goes deeper. Tonight's after dinner entertainment is a beach party. The sound of salsa music fills the room, reminds them that they are in the Caribbean; that the beach is but a two-minute walk away. The boys are meeting their parents there soon. It is the perfect night for it, being Noah's birthday. Caleb snaps the waistband of Noah's underwear. "Take them off," he orders. Noah does as he is told. Caleb looks at the boy, taking in every inch of his little brother's naked body, before removing his own underwear. Caleb's erection is straining. He puts his hand on Caleb's neck, and slowly moves it downwards, feeling the boy's chest. He rests his hand on Noah's stomach, and kisses the boy again. While they kiss, he moves his hand further down. He feels the sparse hair Noah has started to grow. His fingers are at the base of Noah's penis, but he does not touch it. Not yet. He takes Noah's testicles in his hand, feeling the skin, squeezing them gently. He lets his fingers slip underneath the boy, feeling the tightness. He does not push his finger in very far. He does not want to hurt Noah. He would never do anything to hurt his little brother; this sweet, innocent boy he loves to death. Noah moans. His legs open as he feels Caleb's fingers beneath him. Noah does not put up any kind of resistance. He loves Caleb as much as he is loved, and he trusts his big brother. Caleb withdraws from the kiss, leaving a look of longing in Noah's eyes. He looks down at the boy's erection. Noah gasps as Caleb's fingers squeeze it in the centre, pulling back the skin. Caleb takes his time admiring the small, pink head, before he leans his head down and kisses the tip. He gently lets Noah's foreskin slide back upwards. "I'm older," Caleb whispers in his brother's ear. "So it's my turn first." Caleb runs his fingers around Noah's shoulder, feeling the boy's arm, stopping at his wrist. He takes Noah's wrist and moves the boy's hand towards his penis. "Do it gently Noah, the way we talked about yesterday." Noah nods, and wraps his fingers around Caleb's penis. Noah looks down at his big brother's cock, a look of fascination on his face. Caleb strokes his brother's hair, like he would a puppy, while Noah pleasures him. The skin on Noah's hand is soft, and Caleb quickly feels his head becoming wet. He puts his hand on Noah's wrist, and Noah stops stroking. Caleb pulls back his own skin and squeezes the tip to get some pre-cum on his fingers. "Have you ever tasted it?" he asks Noah, holding up his fingers. The boy shakes his head. Caleb nods his head at his brother. Noah takes Caleb's fingers in his mouth. The boy smiles. "It tastes salty, like the ocean water," Noah says. Caleb's breathing is heavy. His heart is pounding. He almost cannot believe that this is happening. He has never felt this much pleasure before, from anything, in his entire life. "I'm almost there," Caleb says. "It's almost your turn. But I want you to finish it with your mouth." The boy looks nervous, but he nods his okay. Noah lays on the bed, on his tummy, his mouth next to Caleb's cock. He looks up at his brother, waiting for Caleb's instruction. "Spread your legs a bit more." Noah does as he is told. Caleb takes more of the wetness from his penis into his fingers, and once again feels the inside of his brother. His wet fingers slip in just a little bit further. He feels the boy clench, and he stops. He rubs the wetness into it, and removes his fingers. He gives the boy's bottom a playful smack. "Go ahead Noah. Do it slowly. Keep your mouth open." Noah opens his mouth, and takes his brother into it. Caleb's hand squeezes the firm flesh of Noah's bottom as he gasps for air. The sensation of his brother's warm mouth around his penis is almost too much to bare. "Good," Caleb whispers. "Now move your head up and down a bit." Noah does as he is told. The boy is unsure of himself. This is a new experience for him, and he does not know if he is doing it properly. Caleb moans. Noah will get better with practice. For now, it is enough. It does not take long. "Stop," Caleb orders. Noah removes his mouth from his brother's wet penis. Caleb has Noah sit up again and lean back against the headboard. Caleb gets on his knees and goes in front of his brother. His erection is wet with a mixture of his own pre-cum, and Noah's saliva. Caleb once again takes Noah's wrist. Noah strokes him slowly, and Caleb begins to have an orgasm. Ropes of semen shoot out of him, hitting Noah in the chest and the stomach. Noah's eyes are wide. His hand is getting wet too, but he continues. "Squeeze it a little tighter," Caleb says. Noah obeys quickly, and the last of Caleb's semen is squeezed out, onto the boy. Noah let's go of his brother's penis, which is no longer sticking straight out, instead beginning to curve downwards as some of the blood leaves it. Noah holds his wet hand in the air, unsure what to do with it. It is a concern that does not seem to last long. "Is it my turn now?" Noah asks. ... In just the two days they have been at the beach here, Noah's skin has already been kissed by the sun. Caleb trails his fingers up Noah's leg. He caresses the boy's thigh, tracing the still visible lines from the jellyfish's sting. Caleb's mind returns to the day before, when he brought Noah back here from the beach, when he marked the boy as his own. Caleb stands up from the bed. "Come with me." "What? Where? Caleb, can I just ..." "Come on. Trust me Noah." Noah's erection is straining as well. The boy is as desperate for relief as Caleb was until a few moments ago. He leads Noah into the bathroom, back into the shower. "Sit," he orders. Noah looks confused, but he does as he is told. After all, he trusts his brother. Caleb shuts the glass shower door behind him, and stands over his brother. Globs of cum on the boy's skin are beginning to dry. Caleb pulls back his foreskin a little bit, and begins to pee. Noah looks up at his brother, the same way he did the day before. He allows himself to once again become soaked in his brother's scent. This time, when he has finished peeing, Caleb does not turn on the shower. Caleb squats down. He runs his fingers down Noah's chest, wetting them with pee and semen. "Now it's your turn," he says, smiling at Noah. He takes Noah's boyhood in his wet fingers and he begins to stroke. He does it slowly, making sure to stroke the full length of it, pulling the foreskin over Noah's tight head, and then pulling it back completely. Noah begins to whimper, like a puppy begging to be let outside. "C-Caleb ..." he says. Caleb looks into Noah's eyes. Noah's mouth moves, stammering out some noises. It is clear he does not know what he is trying to say. Caleb can see from Noah's face that the pleasure is too much for the boy. Noah has never had an experience like this. He is a boy who has only just turned thirteen. His history with his own body has been to furiously tug at the toy between his legs. He has done this in the dark, alone in his bedroom. Despite what he was taught in school about how all boys do it, about the normalcy of it, there was always a bit of shame, a bit of trepidation. Here he is now, sharing the experience with his big brother. Even better is that Caleb has taken over; Caleb is the one who knows what to do. Caleb knows how to make him feel good. Caleb knows how to make him feel things he never thought would have been possible. And as he whimpers and stammers, he looks into his brother's eyes. He can smell Caleb's pee around them; he can see Caleb's skin moist with sweat. "I love you Noah," Caleb says to his brother, smiling. When he says these words, he can feel Noah's penis start to spasm. The boy is there. Caleb squeezes it more tightly, and strokes harder. He looks down, watching strands of come erupt from his brother's little stick. There is not nearly as much as came out of him. Noah is, after all, still just a boy. Caleb can feel the way Noah's body reacts to his touch, and he knows exactly how hard and fast to stroke to allow Noah to perfectly complete the orgasm. Caleb runs his hand through Noah's hair. "Happy birthday kiddo." ... Caleb can smell the ocean's salt. A half hour later, Caleb and his father both adamantly refuse to dance. So instead, mom drags a laughing Noah over to where other hotel guests are dancing to the upbeat, Latin music. "What took you guys so long to get here?" Dad asks as they sip a beer. Both of them are watching mom dance with her sweet, angelic baby boy. "We started watching TV, and lost track of time," Caleb lies. Caleb cannot remember a time where he has ever lied to his parents. There is a knot in the pit of his stomach as he does so. It is because of this lie that he knows the decision he has to make. ... Two months later, two cars are loaded with Caleb's clothes, kitchen items, books, and anything else he needs in his new apartment. As they move boxes from the cars, and put things away in the apartment, Noah remains quiet, almost not saying a single word. Caleb has never seen his brother be this quiet. The family stands in the apartment. With everything done, they are saying goodbye. Noah stands between mom, dad and Caleb. He does not seem to know what to do. "Noah, let's go," dad says to him. He can see that Noah is acting oddly as well. "Dad," Caleb interjects. "Noah can stay for a bit, if he wants. I'll drive him home later. Noah?" Noah smiles and nods enthusiastically. He seems to relax immediately, knowing he does not have to immediately go home with his parents and without his brother. There is no argument from mom and dad. They hug Caleb and they leave. Caleb leads his little brother to the couch. "What's the matter?" Caleb asks Noah, once they are gone. "I don't want you to go," Noah says. "I know. But look, I'll come home all the time. And you can visit me here whenever you want, too. You can even sleep over sometimes." The boy's face lights up again. Caleb is surprised they had not had this conversation before. Neither of them had wanted to acknowledge that Caleb was leaving; that things would not be the same. "Really? Do you promise?" "I promise." Noah's leans over, resting his head on his big brother's shoulder. Caleb holds him. With his free hand, he turns on the television. The boys sit and watch a show together, cuddling on the couch, the way they always used to. "I love you kiddo," Caleb whispers during a commercial. "I love you too Caleb." Noah adjusts himself, sitting even closer to his big brother to finish the show. The End ----- I hope you enjoyed the story! Thank you to everyone who has written. 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