Our Distinctive Family Pt 03

Part 3

Manny

When I woke up the next morning, I wasn't expecting the pitched tent beside me. Dawson lay on his back, softly snoring, while his dick stood full attention. I'd never seen Dawson's dick but I knew he was huge. I wanted to duck under the sheets and suck him off but I knew it would probably upset him. I enjoyed sleeping with him, so I didn't want to risk him pulling away even though it seemed like he wanted to do something...with me. He stated he wanted to make it up to me but never said how; which means it could be anything.

I got out of bed still naked and went downstairs to make breakfast for everyone. Dad was already up as usual and was drinking his coffee when I walked in.

"Looking good son. The gym is really paying off I see. I probably need to join you one of these days. Your old man is losing it a little."

"Dad, you're fucking hot and your body is perfect. Plus, you're not even old. You're only 43. I'd do you," I said with a smirk. I wasn't kidding. If dad wanted to have me, he could. The man was a walking sex god.

"If you say so son. Hey, are you talking to anyone these days? You haven't brought anyone home in a while," Dad asked.

"I haven't really been interested in anyone lately. The person I want..." I didn't finish my sentence.

"I'm sure she...or he will come around eventually," dad said when my gaze whipped up to him. He grinned, "I see how you look at him. But I wanted to ask you...have you bottomed before?"

"No. I've only topped."

Dad nodded, "Well make sure you guys are careful. He's pretty big...almost my size. I don't want you to get hurt."

"Geez dad, you're talking to me like I'm your virgin daughter."

"I'm talking to you as a father who cares. Use a lot of lube and make sure he takes it slow. He could get carried away. It happens."

I shook my head at the fact that we're having a discussion about when me and my brother would finally have sex...if we ever get there. "Dad I hear you. I'm sure I'll be able to handle it. I'm a big guy.

"I see that," dad said with a grin before returning to his tablet.

I walked over to the fridge and got out some bacon and eggs. I decided I was going to make French toast as well. While I whisked the eggs, Carson came sauntering into the kitchen with a thin cotton romper on that showed off his dick print. He leaned into me, running his hands over my abs then pulled back.

"I wish my body was like yours. You're so fit and tight. Look at your ass...so muscular but still plump. Mine is so..." he sighed before finishing. I frowned at his words.

"Carson, are you serious right now?" Carson looked at me with his innocent eyes and I could tell he was serious. "We tell you all the time that your body is perfect. And I mean

perfect

in every way. Why do you think its so hard for me to keep my hands off you." Just then, I grabbed a hand full of both cheeks, squeezing them. "If I had it my way, I would have you sit on my face all day...but I have to breathe so," I smirked and gave him a kiss on the cheek before resuming my cooking. Carson blushed and squirmed a little. "Where is this coming from anyway? Has someone said something to you?"

Carson was quiet for a second and even Dad looked up to peer at him. "I don't know. I guess it's because I'm still a virgin at 18. There's been so many times when I could have lost it but the guy always ghost me after a while. Kole has gone through the same thing. It has to be my body."

"What did I say Carson?"

"You're my brother. Of course you're going to say it's perfect." Before I could comment, dad motioned for Carson to come over to him.

"Come here Carson." Carson got into Dad's lap, straddling him. With his hands-on Carson's waist, Dad's gaze roamed Carson's body. "Yes, we say you are perfect because you're family...but also because it's true. I brag about all of you all the time when I'm at work. My employees and partner are jealous of my beautiful boys. You shouldn't want to give yourself to someone random anyway. Your first should be someone who loves everything about you and would be careful with you. That person is closer than you think." Dad peered at me, but Carson didn't notice since he'd lay his head on Dad's shoulder. Dad squeezed Carson to him and stated, "Do you feel that?" Carson squirmed in Dad's lap and nodded. "I'm hard for you right now. Do you think I would get turned on if I didn't love your body?" Carson shook his head. "Okay then. No more crazy talk about you not being appealing. All of you are beautiful and I'm lucky to have you as my sons." Dad kissed a smiling Carson a few times before patting his butt, "Now get up so my erection can go down before I leave." Carson got up and took a seat across from Dad.

Five minutes later, Kole came down in his crop top and the see through tights I got him. He gave dad a kiss, then me before he slapped my ass and took a seat beside Carson. I brought the steaming food to the table. "Someone wake Dawson up." He looked so peaceful sleeping this morning, so I wanted him to have as long as he needed since he was normally the first to wake up.

"I'll go," Kole volunteered and ran upstairs. I wished I had a recording of that ass because the way his ass just looked had me semi hard already.

Kole

I entered Dawson's room and saw he was still sleeping. I peered over him for a second...just admiring the parts of his body I could see. He told me yesterday that he was going to be more affectionate, so I wanted to test that out now. I leaned over and nuzzled his neck before I planted soft kisses all over his face, but mostly on his mouth. He groaned and stretched a little before settling again. When I leaned in and kissed Dawson's neck, he instantly grabbed me and pulled me onto him. He wrapped his large arms around me, his left hand going under my tights to grip my ass. I moaned a little when he slowly grind his dick into mine. His hold on me was so strong, I couldn't move an inch so I laid there on his chest, enjoying the sensation. Dawson appeared to still be sleep since his eyes were still closed and he only softly groaned. His grip on my ass got even tighter that it almost hurt but I liked it. I let out another moan and his eyes flew open. Realization dawned on him and he relaxed his grip.

"Sorry."

"It's okay," I said. "Good Morning by the way." I pursed my lips and he kissed them before rolling us over.

"How did you end up here?"

"I came in to wake you up for breakfast then you grabbed me."

"I just grabbed you as soon as you walked in?" -- Dawson asked with a smirk.

"I kissed on you a little..." I said.

"Mmm, I knew I felt soft lips on me. I thought I was dreaming." Dawson leaned down and kissed me again. I was surprised by his actions. I thought he would go back on his word, but I should never have doubted him.

"Did you say breakfast? Come on. Let's get downstairs before the food gets cold." Dawson got out of bed and pulled me up. My jaw dropped at the sight of his dick. He was huge. I mean, I always figured he was just from seeing his bulge when he wore jeans, but to see it like this...

Dawson smirked then went to his dresser to put on shorts, closed my mouth then turned to leave and I followed him to the kitchen. After everyone had a plate, we dug in then said our goodbyes to dad.

Dawson

Breakfast was great of course; anything Manny cooked was good. I woke up this morning feeling more rested than I had in a while. My ass was a little sore from last night, but I was use to it. I hadn't expected to wake up with a cute twink with ass in my arms which is why I thought I was dreaming. I thought I'd hurt Kole with the grip I had on his ass, but he seemed fine. The look on his face when he finally saw my dick was priceless. None of my brothers seen my dick fully since I normally covered up, but Kole's opened mouth made me want to stick something in it. I shook my head at the thought as I headed upstairs to grab some gym clothes.

"Manny you coming with me? I'm training today," I yelled while digging in my dresser. Manny poked his head in my room.

"Yea, but are you letting the twins stay here alone?"

I shrugged, "They should be fine. They know not to get in any trouble...especially after what happened last time."

"You're right...well I'm about to get ready. Meet you downstairs."

Five minutes later, we were downstairs saying goodbye to the twins who were watching tv. On the drive there, we rode in silence, listening to whatever song that was playing.

I looked at Manny as he gazed out the window. He had his hair in a bun and had on shorts and a open muscle shirt, showing off his obliques. I turned back to the road before he noticed me staring. I was having a war with myself on rather I should pursue my brothers or not. Dad seemed so sure they would want it...that they already belonged to me, but that was hard to believe. Manny was a sex magnet and the twins drooled over guys all the time. I was just going to play it by ear until I have a decision.

Arriving at the gym, I saw that the place wasn't crowded, which I liked, so we wouldn't have to wait on equipment as much. Once we actually entered, I noticed the place only had a few people inside which was rare for this location, but who was I to complain.

We began our stretch and I watched as Manny bent over to stretch his hamstring since he was working on legs mostly today. His bubble butt called to me and I realized I was staring again. Manny looked at me with a confused expression, but I turned away and resumed my stretching. Once done, I headed over to the treadmills and ran for 20 minutes. Then I went over to the bench and started my reps. Once I got to my heavier ones, I called Manny over to spot me. He stood near my head, pretty close, closer than he needed to be but I didn't comment. Looking up, I could see his print and also that he didn't have underwear on which caused me to lose my grip on the bar. Manny caught it immediately and we put the bar back on the rack.

"You distracted today?" -- Manny asked.

I wiped some of the sweat from my face, "No just...no I'm not distracted. You can go back to your workout, I'm about to do some dumbbell exercises." Manny gave me a nod then headed towards some leg machines. I noticed a female watching him then her slowly walking over to him. They exchanged a few words I couldn't make out then parted ways. Manny resumed his reps when another person approached him, this time a guy. Damn, he literally was a fucking magnet. The guy placed his hand on Manny's thigh as he smiled down at him. I don't know why but I immediately got pissed off. I didn't feel a thing when the girl approached him but seeing this buff guy who was attractive, approach my brother made me feel some type of way.

They laughed and I watched as the guy's hand went higher on my brother's thigh and Manny didn't stop him at all. Eventually, they exchanged numbers and the guy walked off. Meanwhile, I'm throwing dumbbells because I was pissed at how this was affecting me. I wasn't going to be able to have Manny...any of them. I was too fucking possessive to even allow someone to touch them. And this was

before

I had them.

I finished my workout and did my cool down while Manny did

his

somewhere else. When we drove home, I didn't say a word to Manny. I was still fuming. Manny tried making conversation with me, but I only muttered senseless words in response. I could feel his glare on me but I didn't care. I just wanted to get home and just...get away.

Once I parked in the driveway, I immediately stormed into the house even with Manny calling my name. I went to my room and showered. Most people would say I'm being immature. Well fuck them. I needed to get away from Manny before I said something I would regret later.

After I got out of the shower, I got in bed and put on my headphones to listen to one of my favorite books. I could hear a faint knock on my door but I ignored it.

Manny

I don't know what the hell happen when we were at the gym, but something had crawled up Dawson's ass. He'd been short with me ever since I left from spotting him. I admit, I got a little closer than I had to be but I didn't think he would react like this. After showering, I went downstairs to join the twins. I flopped on our large couch. Carson eyed me before crawling over and laying his head in my lap. Kole did the same but laid his head on my shoulder. We watched tv for most of the day until the twins got a call from one of their friends. I would usually run this by Dawson but since he decided to be a prick, I let the twins go...

after

they changed clothes. I watched another movie before deciding I was done with this. I stormed upstairs to Dawson's room and banged on the door. He didn't answer right away and before I knocked again, the door swung open.

"What." -- he stated.

"What? Who the fuck peed on your socks today? Why are you acting like this?"

"Like what?" -- Dawson deadpanned.

"Like this! You shut me out back at the gym and now you've locked yourself in your room. Did I do something wrong?"

Dawson sighed, "No."

"What's wrong then?"

"Nothing."

"Dawson."

"Manny! Fuck..."

I was getting fed up so I pushed inside his room and glared back at him, "I thought you said you was going to do better. It's only been one day and you're already shutting me out again. Tell me. What did I do? I can fix it."

Dawson shook his head, raking his hand through his hair.

"Dawson!"

"That guy..."

"What?"

"You let that guy touch you like..."

"So what. He's just a guy. Why can't he touch me?"

"Because..." Dawson started to walk towards his bed.

"Because what Dawson!"

In two steps he was in front of me, his hulking frame pressing mine to the wall. "Because you're mine. You shouldn't have let him touch you."

I was stunned into silence. I was his. Since when? What did I miss? Dawson loosened his grip on my shirt and walked back towards his bed. I didn't want him to retreat so I followed him. "Dawson...what do you mean? What does

that

mean?"

Dawson turned to me again with hunger in his gaze. He stepped so close to me that our pecks touched. "Do you want me?" -- Dawson asked.

I blinked a couple of times; shocked by his question. "Dawson..."

"Do. You. Want. Me.?" He reiterated.

"Yes," I answered, and his lips were instantly on mine. He ravaged my mouth as we fought for dominance. I let him take the lead as we walked back to his bed. Dawson pushed me down before taking his shirt off. His hand caressed my waist then slid my shirt up so he could kiss his way up my abs, my nipples, then back to my mouth. He sucked on my lips and tongue as I tried to catch my breath. Fuck, he was an animal but I loved it. He tugged my shirt over my head before returning to my lips once more. We fought to get my shorts off without disengaging and succeeded. Dawson grabbed my hard length in his grip and squeezed. I groaned at the pleasure it sent rocketing straight to my balls. He stroked me a few times before returning to my mouth.

"Are you mine?" he gritted out.

"If you want me," I said.

"Manny, I'm serious," he panted as he raised up slightly, "If we do this, you're mine. Do you understand that? I'm a possessive fucker and you saw my reaction earlier. Can you handle that?"

"Yes Dawson fuck...come on," I groaned out.

"Last chance," Dawson said. I pulled him down to my lips again and I guess he got his answer. He reached into his drawer and grabbed some lube and a condom.

"I don't want that."

"What the lube? I'm not going to get in there without it."

"No, the condom. I've been tested and I haven't had anyone else since then," I said.

"You sure?"

"Dawson! I want this."

Dawson put some lube on his fingers and got me ready for him. After four fingers and more lube, his dick was nudging at my entrance. He slowly pushed in and I immediately clenched my muscles.

"Fuck Manny, don't tense up. It'll hurt more. Relax for me okay?"

I nodded and tried to relax. Dawson was bigger than I thought and even with the stretching, I still felt like I was getting split into two.

Dawson lifted my legs onto his shoulders and pushed on.

Dawson

Fuck Manny was so tight. His tight muscles had a vice grip on my dick but I wasn't going to stop. I kissed all over Manny's chest and neck to relax him. "Push out while I push in." He did as I said and I finally was seated inside him. "You okay?" Manny only nodded. "I'm going to move."

I pulled out slightly and pushed in until he was relaxed enough for me to pick up my pace. After a minute, I was able to glide in and out of his tight cavern. Once I hit his spot, he bucked so hard, I almost lost my balance.

"Fuck. What is that?"

"Thats your p spot. Feels good doesn't it?" Manny nodded and I increase my thrusts. Soon, I could fuck him relentlessly plowing into his warm channel.

I grabbed his shoulders for leverage so I could pound his ass even harder. He groaned out in pleasure while gripping the sheets so hard, I thought they would rip.

Skin to skin impact was all I could hear other than Manny's moans. He felt so fucking good around my dick. "Turn around."

I pulled out so Manny could get on his hands and knees before I was back inside. The view of Manny's back muscles flexing and his bubble ass with the slight jiggle almost took me over...almost. I grabbed Manny's hair and moved down to his ear, "Who does this belong to."

Manny panted, "You."

"You going to let anyone else fuck what's mine?"

"NO...no..no" Manny kept repeating as my thrusts became crazy with lust and passion. I was getting close and couldn't decide where I wanted to cum so to make this night memorable, I let it be the night I bred my little brother. I reached down and grabbed Manny's dick and stroke him 3 times before he yelled out as his climax took over and soon I was right behind him.

"Fuck!" I yelled out as I emptied inside Manny.

We collapsed on the bed, panting. Eventually I got up and cleaned us both. Manny was still laying in the same spot when I got back from the bathroom.

"Come on Manny." I pulled him over to me so that he lay on my chest. I kissed his forehead while stroking his back.

"I love you," he muttered.

"I love you too. And I'm not kidding. Don't let anyone else get what's mine...or else."

Manny grunted a response before dozing off with me following afterwards.