"Are you in love with me?" I was usually the bold one, but in this instant I had felt like I'd lost my voice completely.
"Do you love me?" I responded slowly, stroking his thighs tenderly as he straddled me. He pressed his lips to my cheek.
"Michael, I think I've been in love with you since the day I was born." He said quietly. I smiled up at the ceiling and then turned to look at him. My breath returned, my heart started beating again.
"Thank God, Jesse." And I kissed him. It was a long, slow, tender kiss. A kiss between lovers. I wrapped my arms around his back, and slowly flipped us so that I was on top of him, his legs wrapped tightly around my waist.
"Do you love me, Michael?" Jesse begged, his big green eyes staring into mine.
"I love you Jesse, more than anything else in this world." I responded, pressing my lips to his pale forehead. I held my little brother in my arms, pressing kisses all over his face, while he pulled me closer and closer to him. Our bodies intertwined.
Jesse loved me. I loved him. Right now, that was the only thing that mattered.
I kissed down his jaw, then continued down his neck. I could feel his pulsing veins beneath the skin there, and when I reached the bite mark at the base of his neck, I began sucking it tenderly. He moaned and squirmed in my arms, but I didn't let up my gentle assault on his neck.
"You're all mine now, Jess. All mine." I said, aggressively. He whimpered softly, and his legs tightened around my waist, pulling me closer to him still. I could feel his dick press against my abdomen, and I smiled, and began gently rubbing my body against his, stimulating both of our steadily hardening members.
"Please Michael, I need you now." He whined, his fingers tangling in my hair. His hips reciprocated mine, creating more friction between our cocks as need filled him.
"Shush, calm down little brother. We have the next four years to figure this out. Don't rush it." I murmured. My lips trailed down from his neck onto his chest.
"What happens after four years?" He asked quietly, his fingernails massaging my scalp lovingly.
"In four years we... I don't know, move to a really small town in Sweden where Dad and Mom will never think to look for us." I responded, chuckling into his soft, pale, skin. He sighed contently, and I continued my slow assault on his chest.
My tongue ran over his nipple, and his breath hitched. I took it in my mouth and sucked on it tenderly, while Jesse squirmed beneath me. I moved my hand to his unattended nipple and began gently pinching it, gaging his reactions, seeing how far I could go. I took his nipple between my teeth and tugged it softly, inciting a soft moan from my little brother.
I looked up at his face, our green eyes met. Jesse smiled at me, a shy, excited smile. I watched him as I moved to his unattended nipple. I sucked on it and Jesse threw his head back and let out another soft moan. Again, I pulled it softly between my teeth, and my brother's hips thrust upwards in excitement.
My lips trailed down his chest. His body was warm and soft and beautiful. God, he was so beautiful. As I pressed kisses down my brother's warm, toned stomach, his hands left my hair and forcefully fisted the blankets. I chuckled at his eagerness.
When I finally reached his pelvis, I slowed my desperate kisses. I looked up at his face while I traced the v-shape down his stomach. I tenderly kissed his pelvic bone, my lips pressing against his soft blonde pubic hair. When I got down to his dick, I moved my head instead to his left thigh, and began kissing him there instead.
"Oh, please, please Michael, please." He begged quietly, his body squirmed underneath me, as he became less and less in control of his own need.
I nipped at his thigh and he gasped. I didn't bite hard enough to leave a mark, but I wished I could. If anyone else ever got this close to him, they'd see; Jesse was mine. All mine. I kissed down his thigh, further away from his hard member.
"Please, please don't tease me. You don't know how long I've wanted this." He begged, his hand returning to my hair, gripping it desperately.
"You're so beautiful, Jess." I murmured, ignoring his desperate pleas for release. I wanted this to last. I looked up at him. His cheeks were rosy, and he had a thin layer of sweat covering his pale body. The inside of his thighs were pink. His large dick was sticking straight up in the air.
Finally, I ran my tongue up the underside of his cock. He let out a loud moan, and his hand tightened further still in my hair.
I moaned gently as I ran my tongue up and down his length. I flicked the underside of his head, my hand gripping the base of his cock. I bobbed my head down onto just his head, sucking on the soft skin. I could taste pre-cum oozing from his dick and I swallowed it greedily.
"More, oh please, please, more." Jesse begged me, jerking his hips upwards into my mouth. I groaned as his length hit my throat, and pulled my head off of him.
I slowly began pumping his cock with my hand, leaning over it and letting my spit trail from my mouth and onto his cock. I jerked his cock at a moderate pace, and hungrily licked off the pre-cum that formed at his tip.
