Date: Sun, 26 Feb 2017 23:04:42 -0500
From: The Eagle <forbiddenwritings@gmail.com>
Subject: The Hayward Brothers - Chapter One

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The Hayward Brothers -- Chapter One

Casey Hayward ran the brush through his hair one more time. There was no
controlling it today. He had been fighting with the thick, fire-red mop for
nineteen years, and today would not be the day he won the battle.

"Will you come on? We're going to be late!" His mother's voice had that
exasperated tone. He knew today was a bad day to push her limits. He gave
himself one more glance in the mirror and saw his pale skin just as it
always was before his mother turned out the light for him. "You're
finished, let's go."

He descended the stairs and found his father waiting for both of them.
"Looking good, Champ."

"Thanks, Dad." Casey smiled and then felt his father's hand ruffle his hair
like he was still ten years old. Well, it was already a lost cause.

"Do we have everything? We are so late!"

Casey and his dad exchanged glances. They both knew what the other was
thinking. "Keep your hair on, Shirley. We are fine."

"You're a man. Of course everything is fine." She said still running back
and forth from the kitchen to the foyer.

"Do you need help, Mom?"

"Get in the car. Don't get your pants dirty, Casey. Straight to the car!"

"Yes ma'am." He saluted her and marched off before his mother could find
something else to complain about. He heard his dad chuckle as he closed the
door behind him.

An hour later they walked through the main gate at the airport. Casey had
never seen so much activity. He looked around and saw swarms of people
exploding in every direction. He stayed close to his parents. He definitely
didn't need his mother getting annoyed because he got lost.

"Stay right with us, Casey." Could she read his mind? Mr. Hayward starting
moving forward toward the gate where they would meet Shane.

It had been two years since he had seen his big brother. He'd been unable
to come home for holidays these past couple of years due to his class and
work schedules. He had missed him terribly. Before Shane had gone to
college they had been best friends.

Most big brothers hated when their younger siblings hung around them, but
Shane was cool. He'd always welcomed Casey to anything he was doing. He'd
gone to all of his football games. All of Shane's friends adopted Casey as
their own little brother, and he loved every moment of that. They had all
been accepted to the same college which was unheard of, and had played
football all four years. Now, Shane was graduating next month and was
coming home until then.

"I can't wait to see him." Mrs. Hayward said, finally calming down. They
stood and waited as people began coming out of the doorway that lead to the
plane.

Casey felt his stomach tighten. His big brother. The guy he had always
looked up to. The one that he'd admired his entire life was finally home.

"Oh my god." Mr. Hayward said. Casey looked up at him and then followed his
gaze. Oh my god was right. He saw his brother walking toward them with a
huge smile. But it couldn't be him.

"Mom. Dad." Shane said as he hugged them. Casey watched as the beast of a
man wrapped his parents in a tight bear hug.

"What happened to you?" Mrs. Hayward said. Shane just laughed as he hugged
her again.

"Oh Mom, I had to keep up with the team."

"Looking good, Champ." Mr. Hayward said, but Casey didn't move.

"Hey little bro!" Shane said before he grabbed him and crushed his body.
"I've missed you." He said softly where no one else could hear him.

"Wow." Was all he could say. He felt his dick begin to thicken. Oh god,
please don't let him feel that. He pulled away and quickly glanced down
before he met his eyes again. Shane grinned and winked.

Fuck.

"Let's grab my stuff and grab some food." Shane turned toward his parents.
"Case, you mind grabbing my backpack?"

Casey quickly picked it up and carried it in front of him to hide his
throbbing erection. How cool can a big brother be?

The muscled god walked with his dad as Casey and Mrs. Hayward followed
closely behind. The black t-shirt he wore almost ripped in two as he picked
up two large suitcases. His jeans were perfect. Casey knew he shouldn't be
staring. It wasn't his fault that Shane came back looking like that!

"Let's go eat." Shane said as he followed Mr. and Mrs. Hayward outside.

Lunch was a great time as they heard about all Shane's stories and shared
some of their own. Shane smiled extra wide when Mr. Hayward had told him
Casey won first place at his last swim meet. Was that pride in his eyes?
Why did that make the butterflies take flight in Casey's stomach?

This was his brother.

They arrived home a couple of hours later and Casey helped Shane carry his
stuff upstairs.

"You sure you don't mind sharing a room?" Shane asked once they had the
final load in the room.

"Of course, it will be like old times."

The room was large and they had put another bed in for Shane. They'd shared
the room for years before he left.

"I appreciate it, bro. I won't cramp your style." Shane said before he
started unpacking. Casey knew this was going to be hard. He'd always known
he was gay, but he'd never given it too much thought. He spent way too much
time in books and swimming to worry too much about sexuality.

For a while he had wondered if something was wrong with him. Now, he knew
something was definitely wrong. He'd never heard of anyone getting a boner
over their own brother. Something was seriously off with him.

"Let's watch a movie." Shane said that night after their parents had gone
to bed. He and Casey had retired to their now shared bedroom and Casey had
tried to focus on reading. It was not working.

"Okay." Casey said and got up to find a comfortable spot to watch. The
television was facing Shane's bed so he could pull one of his bean bags
over and watch from in front of the bed.

"Don't be ridiculous. Climb up here." Shane said patting the bed when he
saw his younger brother struggling with the bean bag.

"What?"

"We can both fit here. It's a huge bed." That it was. They both had queen
size beds in the bedroom.

Nerves fired through Casey's body. How was this going to work? What could
he put in his lap? He looked around for something because he could already
feel his cock thickening again at just the thought.

"You pick us a movie, I'm going to take a quick shower." Shane said.

Great. Plenty of time to find a safe place and prop a pillow up in his lap.
He thumbed through the movies and found two choices. He'd let Shane make
the final decision.

A couple of minutes later Shane came out wearing just his boxers and Casey
almost impregnated the pillow in his lap. Life was not fair. Shane had
definitely developed these last two years. His arms were massive, and his
entire torso was covered in a light dusting of black man fur. Casey didn't
have enough oxygen going to his brain...or blood for that matter.

"300? I haven't seen that in ages!" Shane said choosing that movie. They
both enjoyed action films and Shane being a history major was definitely
into the ancient times. Casey certainly didn't mind looking at the half
naked men. If he could tear his eyes off of his own brother.

There was a sudden knock at the door that startled him. "Goodnight boys,
see you in the morning." Mr. Hayward called from the other side of the door.

"Goodnight, dad." They both said, and the movie began. The first scenes
Casey was fine. He'd found a comfortable position and his cock had lost
some of its rigidity. Then the movie turned. He had forgotten about the one
sex scene with Gerard Butler.

What a lucky woman. Casey thought to himself.

"Fuck, that's good." Shane said once again startling Casey.

"Yeah." He couldn't think of anything else to say.

"Case, you okay?" His brother's voice was low but thick. Why'd he have to
ask questions now?

"Y-Yeah." The crack in his voice betrayed him.

"What's up, little bro?" Shane asked pausing the movie.

Casey almost fainted. The moment he paused it was as Gerard had thrust deep
into his queen. Casey's cock was harder than it had ever been.

"Nothing."

"Dude, don't worry about your boner. I've got one too." Shane said grabbing
something thick in his boxers. Casey couldn't take his eyes off of it.

Shane moved his hand and took Casey's chin between his finger and thumb
pulling his gaze up to his eyes. They looked into each other's eyes and
Casey saw acceptance.

Shane leaned over and pressed his lips to Casey's. He had never been kissed
before by anyone. Especially not by a man like Shane. He didn't move and
Shane took control. He pushed Casey onto his back and began moving his lips
against his. Casey felt his tongue pressing the seam of his lips and parted
them lightly.

Shane moaned very softly as he thrust his tongue into his younger brother's
mouth. Instinctively Casey knew to suckle on it and Shane's body moved over
Casey's. He ground their crotches together and pulled the pillow out from
between them.

"I felt this earlier, and knew I couldn't wait to have you." Shane said as
he kissed across Casey's jawline. "Baby brother." He moaned as he wrapped
him in his big arms.

"Sh-Sh-Shane." He gasped when he met the hollow of his throat and suckled.

"Mmhmm?"

"Please." Casey's voice was pleading.

"Please what, baby?" The thrill rushed through Casey's warm veins at that
name. Emotions and hormones fogged his clear thinking. There was something
he needed to tell him.

"Shane." His voice a moan again.

Shane pulled back and took his face into his giant palms. He ran his thumb
across his lips and then pushed it inside his mouth. Casey sucked on it and
he saw his brother's nostrils flare and his eyes darkened with pure desire.

The movie was forgotten as he leaned in and kissed him like never before.
Casey had no idea where he was or what that light was exploding around
them. All he cared about was the way his big brother was kissing him right
then. Nothing else mattered as his entire body became white-hot energy.

"Shane, I've never..." he finally managed.

Shane pulled back and looked at him. He gave him a moment to breathe. This
was very important. "You've never what, Casey?" He asked very pointedly.

Casey suddenly felt very embarrassed but he couldn't look away. Shane was
still so close he filled his entire vision. He tried to look away but Shane
held his eyes.

"I'm a. A. Shane, I don't know." The words refused to form.

"Case. It's me. Your big brother. What's wrong?"

"Virgin. I'm a virgin." It seemed like a nasty word right then. Repulsed at
himself for even having to tell his brother. No telling what he would think
of him now. He couldn't open his eyes.

"Look at me." Shane's voice was hard as steel. Casey's eyes flew open. He'd
never heard that edge before. "I am never going to ask you to do something
you don't want to do. I love you little brother. These last two years have
been torture. I knew before I left for college that I loved you. If you
don't feel the same way that's okay. But, I can't stand another moment with
you not knowing how I feel."

Casey kissed him passionately. He'd never felt anything like this before.
He felt a tear sliding down his cheek as Shane pulled back. He wiped the
tear away with his thumb.

"I would be honored to be your first, if you'll have me."

"Shane, I want you to be my only." His heart burst. He'd never realized
that the admiration had been true love. He'd always loved his brother. Now,
he wanted to show him. He trusted his brother more than anyone. They kissed
again and Shane rolled them over so that Casey was now on top of him. He
quickly pulled Casey's clothes off of his body as their lips continued to
explore each other.

"OH GOD!" Casey moaned loudly as Shane's mouth found his nipple. He had
never felt that pulse of pleasure before.

"Shhh, do you want Mom to bust in the door and ruin this?"

The words evaporated before he could truly comprehend them as he kissed his
big brother again. He tried to focus, but with the muscle god's body
writhing on top of his he failed.

Shane flipped onto his back bringing Casey with him. "Time to learn how to
suck your big brother." The words were enough to induce orgasm, but Casey
was proud of himself as he focused more on his brother's body than his own.

He ran his tongue down his chest. Feeling the soft down of hair collected
across his massive pecs. The hair thickened as he traveled to his armpits.
That was a lesson for another day. Now he moved down following the happy
trail that now made so much sense. Casey scooted down and watched as Shane
pulled his boxers down and off his legs.

There it was. Casey saw his brother in his full glory now. College had been
very good to him. He was no longer the thick kid who hit people on the
football field. He no longer had the sinewy build of a jock. He was now a
man. A full grown, muscled packed, testosterone infused man. And Casey was
loving the product.

His eyes came to rest on the stalk that stood tall and proud at the
junction of his thighs. The hair was somewhat thicker around the base and
the erection was pure masculine power. Casey had never been more in love
than at that moment.

He looked up at his brother and there was true pride in his eyes. He was
proud of the thick cock he had to offer his loving brother.

Shane reached for Casey. His fingers ran through the thick red hair on his
head and locked in place. He pulled his younger brother forward and did not
say a word. He watched. He was breathless. Casey knew exactly what he
wanted. What they both wanted.

Casey's eyes never faltered. He moved closer until finally his lips met the
tip of his brother's cock. He had absolutely no idea what he was doing, but
he did know that no one but his brother should be his teacher.

He parted his lips and felt the velvet soft texture of the head of another
man's cock. It was nothing like what he had imagined. There wasn't a bad
taste of urine. There was no strange odor. Instead there was a clean, musky
flavor. One that he found very appealing. He moved his tongue out and felt
how it began to throb. He looked again up across the hairy mountains of his
brother's muscles and saw those deep chocolate eyes looking down at him.

"You're doing great, Case."

The encouragement gave him all the strength he needed. He moved his body up
to get a better angle. It was as if nature was taking over and this is
where he was always meant to be. He took the head entirely into his mouth
and followed instinct. He thrashed his tongue around because every time he
came into contact with the thickening head he heard his brother gasp and
moan. He knew it was a good thing.

"Look at me." The voice was a deep husky version of his brother. He looked
up and saw the way his eyelids were now drooping heavily. He smiled around
the thick cock and felt his brother's other hand grip his hair. Now, both
fists full of his red hair Shane began to pump up into Casey's mouth.

Again, nature guided him. He opened his mouth wider and wrapped his lips
over his teeth. Surely that would feel better than hard teeth on soft
flesh.

As if steel was wrapped in velvet and being fucked deeper into his throat.

"Oh fuck, Casey." He couldn't see his brother but he could imagine. Oh the
way he was now thrusting even faster. Casey was surprised he was able to
take it. He loved his brother. Now more than ever. He wanted to pleasure
him.

Suddenly everything stopped.

The energy was still burning hot around them.

There was a knock at the door. "Casey?"

"Shit!" His brother whispered and pulled him up beside him. The doorknob
twisted. Panic gripped Casey by the throat and wouldn't let him breathe.

The light from the hallway burst against the wall as the door began to
open. Shane was much quicker in the moment. He whipped the blanket on top
of their naked bodies just as the door opened fully.

"Casey? Are you okay?" Mrs. Hayward stood illuminated by the light from the
hall way. Neither of them could see her face.

"He's fine, Mom." How in the world was Shane's voice so calm?

"Are you boys rough-housing?"

"No ma'am. We're just watching a movie."

Casey couldn't move. His throat was so dry nothing could come out. He tried
to smile, because he was sure she could see his face. It was hard to do
considering his brother was naked right beside him and his cock was still
hard as a diamond against his leg.

"What are you watching?"

Since when did she care? Go away woman!

"300."

"You know I don't like that violence."

"You weren't watching it." Shane teased. Casey wanted to crawl under the
bed. He felt the heat in his face and it had nothing to do with the
temperature.

"Well, you boys don't stay up too late. I'm going to make you a big
breakfast in the morning. The whole family wants to see you tomorrow." She
smiled. "Goodnight boys. I love you."

"Love you." Casey finally got out just as the door closed. She was gone.

"Wow." Shane whispered.

Casey just stared at the ceiling. Tension was now heavy in the air. Had he
done this? Did he really just have his brother's cock in his throat?

"Case? You okay?"

"Um -"

"Don't do that." Shane rolled over on top of him. "Don't you dare."

"What?" Casey was shocked. He could feel his brother, and he was still just
as hard as he had been before his mother ruined everything.

"This is not over. I love you." Shane said and leaned down and kissed him
passionately. Casey felt some of the tension melting away. Questions swam
through his mind. So many questions.

Shane kissed him again and then crawled out of bed. "Let's make sure that
doesn't happen again." He winked at him as he walked over and locked the
door. Why hadn't he thought of that before?

He watched as his brother walked closer. How could anyone look that damn
good? He moved with such confidence. The pure masculine power of his sexy
older brother walking around naked. All for his own eyes to enjoy.

"See something you like baby bro?" The hint in his eye was so erotic. It
was time to take the training wheels off.

"Let me suck that cock again."

"Mmmm that's what I'm talking about." Shane grinned and stood right in
front of him. "Oh, fuck yes."

Casey took his cock into his mouth and almost choked. He held it together
and took it again. This time he felt the tip slide into his throat and he
swallowed the gag reflex attempting to push the invading cock back out.

"Oh fuck! Swallow that cock, baby." Shane's appreciation drove him further.
He pulled back and Shane knelt down and kissed him again. "My precum tastes
amazing on your lips."

"Just wait until we're sharing that hot cum." Casey surprised himself.

"Dirty little fucker, aren't you?" Shane smiled and kissed him hard again.
This time he gathered him up into his arms and laid down with him on the
mattress. "You're going to love this."

Shane handed Casey the pillow and quickly moved down his body until he was
kneeling at the side of the bed again. Casey waited patiently as his
brother got into position. He pulled his brother's legs up.

How would this work? He couldn't feed his brother his cock like this. He
was too far up. Then he felt it. Shane's breath. That wasn't his cock.

"Holy shit!" Casey screamed into the pillow. Something exploded inside of
him. He felt it again. Something soft moved around his ass. I looked down,
but all he could see was thick black hair still wet from the shower.

"Shane, what are you doing?" He asked quietly.

"I'm going to eat your pussy, baby bro."

Casey had no idea what that m-

He felt it again. All functions in his brain stopped and he felt his
brother's warm thick tongue sliding up his ass. He felt the way he teased
around his sensitive opening. How could anyone do that?

God, it felt way too good to question anything now. He felt it pushing
against the tiny hole. He pushed back, again instinct taking over.

"Mmmmmm" He heard his brother's muffled moan. It made him smile and swell
even more.

The tongue lashing continued as the heat increased in the room. It was
incredible, and Casey never wanted it to end.

Then, something pushed deeper inside him. He parted his legs and Shane
found his balls and began sucking on them as something invaded him. It
wasn't unpleasant, but the pressure was noticeable and it continued to
build. Deeper it pushed. He tried to look down, but the sensation was too
much.

"Shane?"

"Shhh" warm breath against his ass.

"Shane?"

"Shhh" again and this time with a mouth on his balls again. He decided he
would do what he originally set out to do. Let his brother be the teacher.
He grabbed the backs of his knees and pulled them higher giving his brother
full range. "Mmmmm, what a beautiful pussy."

Casey blushed and pushed against the thick invader.

"I think it's time for the real thing."

He heard movement just beyond the bed but didn't dare look. A moment later
something cold pressed against his pucker. His eyes flew open and he saw
Shane standing there looking into his eyes.

"I love you so much, Casey. I have been wanting this for years, and now I'm
never going to have enough."

The rough tone was comforting somehow to Casey. He looked at the perfect
male body standing before him. He admired how the hours of training for
football had conditioned his body. He wasn't one of those pretty boys who
spent all of his free time in the gym trying to get the perfect six-pack or
the V cut at his hips.

No, he was pure male. He had muscles packed on his frame, but he also had
cushion right at his belly that made him so fucking sexy Casey knew he
wasn't going to last.

Shane leaned over and kissed him again. "Wrap your arms and legs around
me." Casey did as he asked. Suddenly he was airborne again. Shane picked
them both up with his massive frame. He moved them farther up the bed and
then settled him down with the pillows.

"I love you." The words came out of him without warning. He had no idea
where they came from, but they were very true. His heart was full and his
body on fire.

"I love you too, Case." He kissed him again and then pulled back. He had a
tube in his hand and was pouring some on his hand. Casey watched as he
slicked his cock with it. That was so hot to watch. Your own brother
stroking the part of him that made him all man. Incredible.

"Casey." Shane's words pulled his eyes to his. "I really do love you, and I
want to show you just how much. This may be uncomfortable, but that won't
last long and then we can truly be one."

"What are you talking about?"

"I want to make love to you. I want to show you how a man loves his
partner. I want to love you like this."

With that he walked forward on his knees until Casey felt it. He felt the
thick, slick end of his brother pressing against his pucker. Then he knew.

"Wait. Whoa. Hold on."

"Casey. Calm down. I am not going to hurt you."

"I'm not worried about you hurting me." How could he think such a thing? Of
course he trusted him.

"Then what's wrong?"

"Shane. I've never..." the silence then hung heavy. Shane's eyes still held
concern. He didn't know how to tell his brother. He had no way to
communicate the level of desire yet reservations that he held.

"I don't know what I'm doing." He finally blurted out.

"Don't worry. I'm here." That seemed to almost make it all go away.

Almost.

"Shane. I've never done this with anyone."

His cheeks flamed red and he couldn't meet his eyes. How mortifying. He
looked for the quickest escape route, but he was pinned beneath two hundred
pounds of hairy, jock muscle.

"There is nothing to even think about. I am your big brother and I have
been protecting you all of your life. When those bullies wanted to give you
a swirly just because you had red hair in the second grade, I kicked their
asses. When my friends wanted to go sneak out and do stupid shit I stayed
home to play with you. When I left for college you were the first one I
called. I've always loved you."

Casey wiped a tear away. "But it's dirty." He couldn't imagine putting his
cock...there.

"And we have soap. I don't care, this is what I want to give to you."

Shane pushed him back and kissed him again. Casey released all worry he had
and accepted his brother's advances. After all, he was his big brother. He
had protected him numerous times.  He was the teacher.

He felt it again. Steel hard pressing against him. He looked up and saw the
love and desire in his brother's face.

"Just relax and push out." Casey took a deep breath and pushed.

A hot knife pressed up into him. The searing pain was unreal. What the fuck
was happening?

Shane clapped his hand over his little brother's mouth as he moaned loudly.
He stopped letting him get used to the thick invasion.

God, the girth was unbelievable, but once the initial shock was over the
colors began to swim back into focus. The chocolate eyes were warm and
loving. He focused on those. Then he was being kissed again.

Movement. Casey could feel his lover's body rocking with him. Thrusting in
and out. He had no idea how long they had been like that. Time no longer
existed. The pain was now gone and pure pleasure was quickly replacing it.

"I'm not going to last. You're so fucking tight, baby."

Casey ran his hands over his brother's body. The muscles tightened beneath
his hands and he felt pressure. Pressure like never before. Then something
deep within him swung open like bars from a jail cell allowing freedom. The
dam was broken. The orgasm would not be stopped.

He gripped his brother's solid biceps and felt his hips moving. He was now
meeting thrust for thrust. Shane was hitting something inside of him he'd
never even known existed.

Pleasure ripped him apart. The orgasm began deep inside of him. He wasn't
even touching his rigid cock, but he knew it wouldn't be stopped.

"Fuck!" Shane gasped into his shoulder as he felt his brother get bigger.
Growing even more if that were possible. They kissed passionately as Casey
felt his warm cum shoot across his flat belly. Warm ropes emptying inside
of him from his brother as he kissed him again and again.

It was as if they were sharing the same orgasm. How close do you have to be
to someone to experience that connection? The way the white-hot energy now
coursed through their veins.  Energy they now shared. Heat. Light. Energy.
Life. It all coursed between them as they become one somewhere deep inside
both of them.

"Don't move, baby." Shane gasped pressing his forehead to Casey's. "I just
want to stay right here."

The way Shane spoke to him always caused something inside of him to grow.
Shane's full weight was now crushing down on top of him. He felt a twinge
of satisfaction knowing he could bring his big, strong brother to such a
state of existence. To where he just wanted to be with him.

"Sorry, am I hurting you?" Shane asked lifting his head. Those chocolate
eyes were now a deeper brown, like bittersweet, but still his warm
chocolate.

"I don't think you could ever hurt me." Casey said kissing him deeply. As
soon as the words left his lips he knew it was a lie. Shane might just be
the only person in the world who could hurt him. Casey wasn't one who let
people in, and now Shane was. He was closer than anyone had ever been. He
was the only one who could ever hurt Casey, because he was the one who had
just stolen his heart.

They didn't move for a very long time. Casey enjoyed the warmth and safety
he felt. He couldn't remember this. He'd never really felt unsafe, but now
it all fell into place. He stayed inside of him as long as he could, but
eventually physiology took over.

Shane uncurled himself to go back to the bathroom and wash himself. He
brought a warm rag to clean Casey up and then threw it in the bin where
other dirty clothes already rested.

Casey felt unsure of what to do? Should he go back to his own bed? Was this
just for sex? Had the words spoken really been true? Shane climbed into bed
and checked his phone. Yeah, he needed to go back to his own bed.

Casey stood up and walked into the bathroom. He could feel something on his
ass so he grabbed another cloth. Shane had already cleaned him, but
something needed to be finished.

He relieved himself and then cleaned up once again. Now he felt safe.

The room was still illuminated by the light from the television. He could
barely see his brother's face, but he seemed to have an unexplainable look.
Maybe he was having regrets. That thought tore at him quicker than he
realized it would have. He walked over to his bed and moved the covers.

"What are you doing?"

Casey turned to see Shane sitting on the bed. His eyes boring into him.

"Going to bed." The nerves were back.

"Not over there you're not. Get your sexy ass over here." His voice was
deep and commanding. Shane patted the bed right beside him.

"Shane, I don't want to intrude."

Shane stood up and walked over to him. Casey watched as his cock bounced
when he walked. Even soft the thing seemed enormous. He knew Shane wouldn't
hurt him, but the look was intense. Had they not just made love Casey would
have fled the room. Now, it gave him a level of certainty that he was loved.

Shane didn't say a word. He stopped right in front of him and then bent. He
picked him up at the waist and threw him over his shoulder.

"What the?"

Casey once again was being thrown around by his hulk of a brother. The
mountain of muscle flexed against him as they made their way back to the
bed. Before he moved Casey felt a sharp slap to his meaty ass.

"Ouch!"

"Don't question me and I won't have to punish you. You are not going to
sleep by yourself after what we just did. I don't know what you think this
is, but I'm not fucking around."

Casey kissed him so hard they both fell over.

That night he slept better than he could ever remember. Wrapped in hairy
muscle and feeling his brother's warm breath on his neck as he spooned up
against him. He heard a light snoring and knew he'd fallen asleep. Casey
only hoped the feelings would be the same in the morning.

I hope you enjoyed this first chapter. I have had a lot going on in my
personal life, and I thank you my dedicated readers. There are so many
stories swimming around inside of me that I cherish this opportunity. Those
few moments that I have real, quiet, creative time to gather you around and
tell my stories.

I love hearing from you. You are what helps keep The Hum alive for me.

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Lovingly,

The Eagle