Bro’s Room 6: Infectious Attraction

 

 

Ravi closed the distance between him and Pierce. Placing a hand on Ravi’s waist, Pierce gently moved him closer. They had come to visit their brothers in the big city and were getting more out of the experience than they ever bargained for.
 
Their bodies were different. Older. Stronger. Height, muscle, and looks, all enhanced for what was about to happen next.
 
They could hear the trepidation in the other’s breath as their lips hovered inches from each other. Their movements were instinctual, not practiced, yet they were in sync regardless.
 
Lips met secretly and their world ignited. 
 
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The story started at the point of contact. Not in a shared living space, but in 2nd grade.
 
Ravi Crivelli and Pierce Donaldson had a lot in common. The most important part of which was both being younger siblings, who preferred staying indoors over the company of others. Ravi’s older brother, Damon, was on his way to being the town quarterback for a few years, people loved him and praised his throwing arm. Pierce’s brother, Arthur, was on the baseball team and skilled in his own right, hitting home runs easily.
 
Growing up there was only ever one real debate between the boys: Who’s older brother was cooler? Not something they could settle head-on as their brothers ran in different social circles. There was no chance the two would ever meet even when their brothers begged. Even attempting to start a feud between them didn’t compel Arthur or Damon to act. They didn’t care to compete against a stranger for respect points from their younger siblings. 
 
Years passed and eventually Ravi and Pierce grew out of the ‘siblings competing’ stage of childhood and moved on. Damon and Arthur went off to college. Every year they’d return during their breaks, talk about their sport, classes, love life, and friends. There was never much new information, just prepackaged responses that sounded more at home in a sitcom. So indeed, it was a big shock when during a Crivelli and Donaldson joint Christmas dinner, the two brothers announced they’d be moving together after graduating. The room had gone silent. No one was upset, just shocked. Damon and Arthur had arrived in the same car back from college and that had already put people in a spin. For all the years their little brothers knew each other, neither older brother seemed interested in meeting the other. 
 
Now here they were announcing their relationship in front of both their families. Questions flew back and forth.  When did it happen? How? Who confessed first? Why do they wait until now?
 
Arthur spoke up first, stretching in his chair. “I think we always liked each other, but didn’t want to risk it, you know?”
 
Damon continued, “And when our little bros became friends it was awesome, but it wasn’t like that was a good conversation starter. Not to mention,” He rubbed Ravi’s head, "These guys were always trying to get us to fight. So, I thought there was a good chance he’d sock me if we ever met.”
 
“Then one day, I saw him on campus and I thought: why not?”
 
“Saw him walking up to me and thought the same.” Damon shrugged, “Next thing I know,  we’re back in my dorm and he’s tossing me on the bed—
 
“Ahem!” Mr. Crivelli gave a fake cough, head nodding towards the boys.
 
“So anyways,” Arthur picked up the conversation, “we got to know each other better.”
 
As they stated they did indeed move together, and their brother pestered them for a visit all the time! Their parents did as well, but they were only relenting to one force, and their brothers were the lesser of the two evils.
 
So, Ravi and Pierce arrived at their older brother’s love nest, and it was…actually quite boring. Two cool dudes in the same space did not make for a sick ass party pad. Video games, a few posters but what else? The city was more of the main star of their trip. Skyscrapers, food carts, rude drivers. The two loved it all, they had their brothers take them everywhere. No one could recall when the few sneezes or coughing fits started, but it got worse. Eventually, Ravi and Pierce were holed up in the Loft while their brothers went and got takeout and medicine. 
 
Strangely neither actually felt all that sick, tired made be but nothing strenuous on the body. Ravi sat on one end of the couch blanket over his legs, while Pierce’s entire body, except his head, was wrapped up. Their eyes would creep over to the other and roam their figure before their eyes met. A game of cat and mouse. They couldn’t help it. This was more than a friend hangout session, even the air was changing between.
 
“Do you smell that?” Pierce sat up sniffing. “Smells good.”
 
“Yeah…really good.” Ravi said, confused. The two got up off the couch, moving their tired bodies towards the source: Their brothers’ room. The aroma was all over, deeply in the walls in the clothes. They hadn’t figured it out yet, but it was pheromones. The two found a way into their brothers’ shared bed, heads buried in pillows, hips grinding. Then they passed out. As they slept their bodies changed, accepting the influx of their brother’s mixture. Ravi’s clothes faded away as a pair of Damon’s boxers appeared on him. Pierce’s clothes did the same as Arthur’s brief clutched tightly to his waist. They’re bodies grew, stealing all the free space on the bed. 
 
Ravi’s body cut as mass filled him out. Chest hair broke out over his pecs, and a light dusting went down to his brother’s boxes. His face cracked as Damon’s features granted him a beard and mustache. Light body hair covered his forearm and legs. The front of the boxers stretched as a big cock pressed against it. His ass firmed up stronger than ever, ready to power his leg.,
 
Pierce got muscle too, but he kept stretching beyond even Ravi. He bulged in Arthur's briefs, but it was his ass that bubbled out the most. His own features solidified but didn’t harden in the same way Ravi’s had. There was an inherent softness that his older brother bestowed on him, as Pierce’s body kept a genetic smoothness until his legs. 
 
When the two got up the confusion and screams didn’t last long. They wanted something more than each other. Which is how they ended up invading each other’s personal space.
 

 

 “I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you man.” Ravi said with a foreign voice not quite his or his brother’s. A string of words that sounded half like an apology and an obvious fact.
 
“Not if I fuck you first.” Pierce cooed back, voice even deeper.
 
They were feeling exactly what their brothers felt for each other. No denying it. And why would they when the sexual tension was all consuming. A tug of war between what they wanted and what they shouldn’t do. Ravi and Pierce thought they loved each other before, but this was a layer that deepened their connection. 
 
Their bodies moved closer, Ravi held Pierce's arms up by the wrist with one hand, his other sliding behind the curve of his friend’s back. The heat of Pierce's bulge rested above his own.
 
They kissed.

 

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Damon and Arthur opened the door to their apartment, delayed by traffic, to find Ravi’s ass slamming into Pierce on the floor. He moves like a piston shoving his cock in before sliding it out.
 
“Fuck, take this cock man.” he growled.
 
Pierce was bent like a pretzel, legs up by his face, toes curling, as he moaned out, brain going stupid. Ravi pounded his ass with all of Damon’s skill, claiming it for himself. He was relentless. Hips shaking, as his own ass jiggled in the air, creamy cum spilled from the center of those cheeks. 
 
“Gonna knock you up on the fucking floor? Is that what you want? For me to dump my kids in you on this floor, like you did me? 
 
“Hell yeah, give’em to me!”
 
“FUCK!!!!” The apartment shook, when his balls rose and emptied themselves deep into Pierce’s ass. The two collapsed. “Oh, hey bros.” Ravi said, sweaty.
 
“What’s up,” Pierce gave a half-hearted wave, huffing.
 
Damon and Arthur were left shocked, having watched their own dirty talk play out in front of them like a parody.