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All characters engaging in sexual acts are above the age of 18.
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It was sibling weekend! It's similar to how many colleges had mom or dad's weekend, but it was the siblings version of it. I'm an only child, but I loved seeing all the visiting brothers and sisters. I liked getting a glimpse into people's home lives. I think it was a good window into what made them who they are.
Even though Patt and Elijah are both the oldest siblings in their families, they were childish as always and flipped a coin to decide when I would spend with each family!
"Do I get any say in this?"
"You could always veto," Patt stated.
"You don't have siblings anyway," Elijah added.
As we finished lunch before going to pick up their siblings, a thought occurred to me. "Hey, if the three of us were siblings, which one would I be?"
"The youngest," they said in unison.
"Hey!" I mock pouted.
"Case and point," Elijah pointed to my face.
Oh, well, I guess they got me there.
"I'd obviously be the oldest," Elijah declared.
"Really?" Patt quirked an eyebrow.
"Yup." He stared back.
Out of everything, this is where they disagree? I rolled my eyes and laughed.
"Fine, I'll hypothetically be the middle child." Patt turned his head to look at me and winked. "And I get Brycen first!" He stuck his tongue out at Elijah, grabbed my hand, and made a run for it.
"Bring him back by 6!" Elijah yelled with a laugh after us.
Patt's family was the typical family with two kids and a white fence, but with an added hippie vibe from his parents. He had one younger sibling, Jacob, who was basically his mini version at age 12. They looked so similar I bet their baby photos got mixed up all the time.
We took him out for ice cream, showed him around campus, then went to the main campus library, because Jacob really liked books.
We found a nice table in a corner next to a sunlit window.
Patt sat next to his brother. I sat across from Jacob, trying to get to know him during our limited time. He was only staying this afternoon, because his school had some field trip, while Elijah's siblings were staying the night. I realized the guys flipped coins for nothing! Maybe they were just messing with me...
Jacob had choosen a few books that caught his eye. I brought study material from my classes. However, Patt came empty handed, rested his head on his arms, and immediately fell asleep!
"Is he always like this?" Jacob asked.
"Yes! He accompanies me to study at the library all the time, but all he does is sleep. Once I'm done studying, we usually get dinner or something. But your big bro's so smart, he still scores absurdly high on all his exams without cracking open a textbook, physical or pdf."
"That sounds like him," he smiled fondly. "If only he'd make up his mind. Do you think he'll stick to computer science?"
"I think he's changed his major so many times, because he's so smart and no subject is able to keep his interest, but so far, he doesn't seem to be getting bored of CS. It might be a good fit for him. He'll be good at whatever he decides on. Do you know what you're interested in? You still have a lot of time to decide."
"I like architecture." He showed me the titles of the books he'd grabbed. "It's a cool mix of math and creativity, I think."
"That is cool!"
I listened to more of his interests. He had a wonderfully imaginitive mind and was bright. He was a good kid. After chatting for a little bit more, we fell into a comfortable silence as we focused on our materials.
I was absorbed in my textbook when Jacob asked out of nowhere, "Do you like my brother?"
"What? Oh, um... what do you mean?" Crap! Patt's still asleep! I tried kicking him under the table to wake him up, but he was too far away.
"Because he really likes you. At first I thought Brycen was a girl's name, you know, like one of my friends whose a girl but named Blake. But now I get it. It'd be great if you liked him back." He looked at me so matter of fact!
"Yes, I do!"
"That's good," He went back to reading his book.
"Uhm, Jacob?"
"Yeah?"
I leaned in closer and whispered, "Do you think your parents would care, um, that I'm not a girl?"
"No, but you should say um less. Patt always tells me to speak with confidence."
"That's good advice, thank you."
He returned to his book.
Patt and Elijah laughed so hard their eyes teared when I told them about it later.
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After dropping off Jacob, Patt had a group project to work on, so I went to Elijah's place.
Elijah was the oldest of 7. The three oldest after him were visiting. They looked so different from Elijah! While Elijah was tall and bulky, a body made for football, the second oldest, Ryan, was a junior in high school and while equally tall, was skinny as could be. He was the president of his high school, which was awesome. We shared a taste in music, and he was into magic tricks, so I taught him the one card trick I know that thankfully he didn't, and I was in awe of all the cool ones he showed me.
Elijah also had 14 year old fraternal twins. The girl, Vicky, was very soft spoken, and Elijah was adorable towards her. He doted on her like a princess. She was easy to talk to. The boy, Varick, was more of a punk. Elijah was going to have his hands full the next few years with him.
Later in the evening, Varick's eyes narrowed. "Why does Elijah treat you like he does my sister.?" Thinking back, the past few hours, he would place food on mine and Vicky's plates, wouldn't let either of us help clean up the table, let us choose what movies to watch. I hadn't realized...
"Varick, don't you have some homework or something to do?" Elijah cut in.
"Fuck, homework!"
"Language!"
"It's not like school's going to do anything for me. I'm not good at school like Ryan or good at sports like you or liked by people like my sister. I'm going to end up a loser like dad, so why even try."
First, Elijah lost it and chewed him out. Then, he channeled that tough love into an uplifting speech. In just a few minutes, he had all his siblings around the table doing homework, plenty of snacks, and playing relaxing music in the background.
I felt a new emotion buzz through me. I excused myself to leave the room quietly.
When Elijah found me a few minutes later, I was on his bed, my hand down my pants, fingering myself. I forgot to lock the door!
"Damn, what's this?"
"I need you to fuck me or close the door from the other side."
Elijah locked the door and ripped my pants down my legs. Oh! He positioned himself behind me. I felt him jerking himself to full hardness, bumping into me from behind. He slicked up his cock with the lube on his bedside table and pushed against my entrance. He sloooowly entered me.
