Featuring:Pj's feeling bad and insecure about his role of being the big brother, so Gabe helps make him feel better. (Pj's POV)
Gabe and I came into my bedroom, feeling pretty exhausted. We had just spent ages looking for our baby sister Charlie, who we managed to find at the same restaurant Mom and Dad were having their date. It was all my fault, as well. I had never felt so sick to my stomach when I thought I had lost our sister. So when we came into the bedroom, I sat on the end of my bed, feeling incredibly shitty. I was wearing a forest green jacket, over a black t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Gabe was wearing a black denim jacket over a yellow, unbuttoned chequered shirt and a white top with a pair of jeans, too. We had pretty much been giving each other blowjobs every night and morning ever since our first experience - doing a good job at keeping it secret from the rest of the family. “Well that was a long afternoon.” Gabe half laughed. “Yeah…” I said, dismissively. “Pj, what's up?” Gabe frowned, noticing my sad body language, whilst taking his jacket off. “I messed up, Gabe. I was really stupid.” I sighed. “Oh, come on, it was an easy mistake. Both the strollers looked exactly the same.” Gabe reasoned, before sitting down next to me. “But it was a huge mistake.” I said, taking my own jacket off as well and throwing it onto the floor. “Pj, it's fine. Okay? We got Charlie back and she's safe and sound. Honestly, I'm more pissed we didn't get a free brother.” Gabe joked, making me crack a smile. “I'm serious, Gabe.” I said, giving him a playful nudge. “And so am I. Seriously, it's okay, Pj. You're an amazing big brother.” Gabe said, placing a hand on my thigh. “You really think so?” I blushed a little. He suddenly mounted my lap within seconds, straddling me. “Of course I do.” He smiled before leaning in and crashing our lips together.
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Featuring:When Gabe is feeling invisible, Pj tries to cheer him up but not in the way most brothers would... (Gabe’s POV)
I was sitting on the end of my bed, feeling kinda miserable, in my pyjamas. I hadn't been fed, Teddy had ignored me for a stupid date and Pj had taken Dad to the hospital because he fell down the stairs. I felt so alone, even though I was in such a big family. Everybody was overshadowing me, making me feel like I didn't exist. Eventually, my bedroom door opened and Pj came in, looking amused. He was wearing a long rolled up sleeved black shirt with a design on the front and a pair of jeans. “You will not believe the weird couple of hours I've had.” He chuckled, kicking his shoes off. “How's Dad?” I asked, rubbing my watery eyes. “He’s on that loopy gas and now he won't stop saying coccyx.” Pj scoffed. “What?” I frowned. “It's like a butt-bone. He bruised it.” Pj told me, before he noticed. “Hey, dude, you okay?” He frowned. “Y-Yeah.” I blushed, trying to hide my face by looking away. “Hey, you can talk to me. I'm your brother.” Pj assured me, sitting down beside me. “I just… I feel like I don't matter anymore. Ever since Charlie came along, it's like everyone forgot I even exist - I haven't even eaten today.” I confessed. “Gabe, are you serious? We all love you to bits, especially me. Mom and Dad have just been pretty caught up in the whole baby thing but once things settle down it'll be back to normal.” Pj assured me, making me blush. “You especially?” I said. “You're my brother. My only brother. It feels like you're the only one who will ever understand me in this family.” Pj reasoned. “Why do you think I'm so happy to share a room with you?” He chuckled. “It does feel like you're the only one who sees me sometimes.” I said. “I'll always see you, Gabe. I’m your big brother, it's my job to be over protective of you.” He smiled, placing a hand on my shoulder. I gave a sniffle before looking up into Pj’s blue eyes. “Th-Thank you Pj.” I whispered. “It's… It’s okay, man. Seriously. What else are brothers for?” Pj said… I couldn't help but notice his eyes kept flashing downwards slightly - looking at my lips. Then suddenly, he leaned in and our lips connected. My eyes widened and I wasn't really sure what to do - so I kind of just froze up. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't attracted to my brother, but it was a feeling I had been repressing for so long. He soon broke off and we started going as red as me. I couldn't believe my first kiss was with my brother! “Sorry… Did I just freak you out?” Pj asked. “N-No… No, I just didn't… Um… I didn't expect it.” I muttered. “I've just… I've wanted to do that for a while, now…” Pj admitted. “Isn't it… Wrong?” I asked. “Depends who you ask.” Pj shrugged. “It doesn't have to be so long as nobody finds out.” He added. “But if you don't like it, then-” “I like it.” I cut him off, making him break into a small smile. “I-I like it a lot.” I admitted. “Well c'mere, then.” Pj whispered before cupping my face and pulling me into another kiss. I tried to kiss back, though I wasn't entirely sure what I was doing - sure, I had watched porn but I still didn't have any real experience. Pj’s lips began dancing against, passionately kissing me whilst his second hand was placed on my hip furthest from him. I couldn't believe this was happening! I was kissing my older brother! He soon broke off and we stared into each other’s eyes. “You know we can't tell anybody about this, don't you?” Pj whispered. “Y-Yeah.” I nodded. “And you're cool with this?” Pj asked. “I love this.” I admitted, blushing. “Awh, c’mere.” He said before pulling me into another kiss. Slowly, Pj gently pushed me backwards onto the bed and was soon getting on top of me. |
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