• A young Tom sat in his small room on his bed Indian style, his guitar in his lap as he strummed a few notes out of boredom.
    Bill entered Tom's room, stumbling as he made his way to the bed. He tripped over his own feet, face falling into Tom's lap.
    Tom’s eyes flew wide open as he stared down at Bill. His cheeks heated up as he found his brother's face in his lap. It was uncomfortable, awkward. He sat his guitar down and tried to slowly scoot away from Bill.
    "Tomi," Bill breathed. He rolled his body onto the bed as he scooted towards Tom's lap. "I'm soooo drunk. Andreas gave me gin," he slurred.
    "What the ********!?" Tom yelled angrily, getting up out of the bed. What the hell was Andi thinking? "Where is he?" he asked Bill, glaring at his younger twin.
    "Just left." Bill beamed up at his twin. "You're so pretty when you’re mad..."
    Tom raised an eyebrow as he gazed at his brother. "Bill..." he said, though his cheeks went even redder at the words. He was a boy; he couldn't be pretty. He thought aloud, "I'm a boy, I can't be pretty. So, there."
    Bill let out a breath of laughter as he slinked off the bed towards Tom. "You know what I meeeeaaannn-uh." Bill suddenly lost his sense of balance and dropped to his knees, his head resting against Tom's crotch. "Whoops..."
    Tom’s eyes went wide and he quickly jerked, stepping away from Bill but pulling his brother up to his feet. He stared at his twin. "Come on, let's get you in bed." He dragged Bill to his bed and pulled him into it, drawing the covers over Bill and then crawling in beside him.
    "Aww," Bill whined disappointedly. He rubbed the palm of his hand across Tom's chest and accidentally nudged his knee against Tom's crotch. "Can't we stay up and talk?"
    Tom bit back a quiet groan and grasped Bill's hands, lacing their fingers and squeezing them gently, trying to avoid his twin's hands going where they weren't supposed to.
    "Tomi?" Bill yawned. "I don't wanna fall asleep just yet." He pulled his hands out of Tom's grasp and put them back on Tom's chest to pull at the XXXL shirt nervously. "If I fall asleep now, I'll wake up all hung over..."
    "You're gonna have to sleep sometime." Tom said quietly, making sure Bill wouldn't move his hands lower than they were supposed to go. "It was your fault for being stupid and drinking, so you can suffer," he said.
    Bill creased his eyebrows as he looked at Tom with a hurt expression. "Well, sorry I'm such a burden," he muttered as he turned his back to Tom and curled up in a tight ball.
    "I never said that!" Tom said defensively, arms going around Bill from behind as he sighed, pressing a kiss to the back of Bill’s neck. He ran his fingers lightly down his younger brother's spine. "You know I don't want you to get sick. Don't take s**t Andi gives you."
    Bill's smirk was hidden from Tom’s sight. "Oh Tomi; that feels good..." He arched his back into Tom's touch. "You know... He asked me to try acid tonight..."
    "He did... what?" Tom asked, eyes narrowing. How dare someone try to get his innocent, pure Bill to do anything bad? It was enough that Andreas had gotten him drunk, but asking him to drop acid!?
    Bill rolled over to face Tom. "Acid, Tomi. Don't worry - I didn't do it." Bill grabbed one of Tom's dreads and played with it as he looked into Tom's eyes.
    Frowning, Tom touched Bill's cheek affectionately and sighed. "Promise me you won't ever," he said softly. He was just looking out for Bill, the only person he'd do anything in the world for.
    Bill closed his eyes, smiling as he let out a light sigh. "What if I did? What if I came from his house even more ******** than I already am?" Bill pressed his chest against Tom's. "I'm not a baby, Tomi..."
    "You are a baby," Tom said, his hands resting on Bill's back. Bill was younger; Bill was youngest – He was the baby, even if he was only ten minutes younger than Tom.
    Bill furrowed his brows. Before Tom could react, Bill held down his arms and straddled his legs. Bill's dark eyes flashed as he leaned close, inches away from Tom's face. "Think I'm a baby now?"
    Grinning lazily, Tom smelled the alcohol on Bill's breath and nodded, flipping their positions and laying Bill on his back. He pinned his twin’s arms down and stared down at Bill.
    Bill growled and squirmed in an attempt to free himself from Tom's grip. "Not fair, Tom. Not fair. You cheated," he said seriously. "Let go!"
    "How did I cheat?" Tom asked, laughing as his eyebrows rose. "Because I'm stronger than you, baby?" He smirked, challenging Bill.
    Bill narrowed his eyes. "Oh, you'll pay for that!" He wrenched his arms loose from Tom's grip and tickled his twin's ribcage.
    Tom burst into a fit of laughter, writhing above Bill before he reached his hands down and yanked his twin's fingers from his ribs and pinned them down against the bed, glaring down at him while catching his breath.
    Bill lifted an eyebrow, giving Tom a pretentious look. "What'cha gonna do?" he asked snottily.
    Suddenly, Tom leaned in, murmuring softly and huskily into Bill's ear. "This," he said. He lifted his head and let his lips meet Bill's in a clumsy, yet sweet kiss.
    Bill's eyes widened as he felt the soft skin of Tom's lips graze across his. He stiffened, freezing as the touch continued. He could feel the tip of Tom's wet tongue brush against his lips. "Tom?" Bill murmured, breaking the kiss.
    "Yeah?" Tom asked, squeezing Bill's hands gently and lifting his head, a small smirk appearing on his face. He was being smug.
    "Wh," Bill stuttered. "What are you doing?" Bill couldn't look into Tom's eyes. He knew if he looked at those fierce, lustful eyes he would melt into the mattress. He couldn't do that – especially in his drunken state. He couldn't give in to Tom.
    "Nothing," Tom sighed, his breath fanning over Bill's neck as he whispered to his twin. "Just playing around with you."
    "Hm," Bill whimpered. It was getting too heated, being underneath Tom’s body. He could feel his twin’s body thrum with energy and he needed to get away before something could happen. He wriggled subtly out from under Tom and leaned against the headboard of the bed. "I need water," Bill said, smiling sheepishly.
    Dragging his nose up the side of Bill's neck, Tom bit his bottom lip and squeezed his twin's hand. "Don't lie." Voice low and husky, Tom tried to contain his laughter. He had seen this in a movie.
    "I'm... not..." Bill moaned. He could feel himself slipping more and more into Tom's trap. His heart began pounding in his chest as he felt heat pool in his groin, making his length harden. If Tom didn't move, Tom would be feeling this certain hardness against his leg very soon. Bill blushed at the thought. "Tomi, please don't..."
    Moving suddenly, Tom’s hips shifted and he dragged them against Bill's, biting his lip ring. He felt an odd sensation deep inside too, and it made his cheeks flush lightly. "Don't what?" he asked quietly.
    "Mmmm, ohhhh...." Bill whined, looking away as his cheeks became hot and red. "That..." Bill couldn't control himself as he rolled his hips against Tom's slowly, deliciously.
    Tom gritted his teeth and let out a quiet groan of his twin's name as he felt Bill's small hips against his. He held his brother's fingers within his own and squeezed them, his groin moving against Bill's.
    "Think Mom would approve?" Bill asked breathlessly as he thrust up against Tom. "I am a baby after all...."
    Tom was suddenly still, staring down at Bill. "You can't tell Mom," he said, frowning. "If you're gonna tell Mom, I'm just gonna stop now before we get in trouble and she takes you away from me."
    The teasing smile that had once graced Bill's lips faltered and left in a heart beat as he stared at Tom's serious face. "I-I was just kidding, Tomi." He stroked Tom's hand. "Besides," Bill laughed in an attempt to get rid of the tension. "We're not doing anything bad!" His laughing faded as he looked into Tom's serious eyes. "…Are we?"
    "Kind of..." Tom said, furrowing his brows. "I don't know." His hardness was pressing between Bill's thighs and he looked away. "This is probably bad…"
    "It feels good," Bill admitted, smirking. "I don't even feel this good when I touch myself." Bill looked away shyly. "You make me feel all...." Bill struggled in describing the feeling.
    "Yeah?" Tom questioned, looking down at his twin. He couldn't imagine how it would feel if they were completely naked, so he simply put all his weight on his hands and jerked his hips against Bill's.
    "Nggg," Bill moaned, arching his back into Tom's jerks. "I feel all achy, Tomi..." Bill was breathless as he focused on the electric shocks that jolted through his body every time Tom's arousal touched his.
    "I know… Me too…" Tom groaned softly, biting his bottom lip and moving slowly against Bill. He'd felt this before when he was making out with a girl. But Bill made it worse, made him harder.
    Bill ran his hands underneath Tom's shirt and rested them against Tom's belt. "Have you ever..." Bill panted. "Mmm..." Bill smiled sheepishly. "Never mind..."
    Tom groaned, feeling Bill's warm fingers against his skin, and this gave him an idea to slip his own, calloused fingers under Bill's shirt and stretch over his twin’s warm skin while grinding against him. His thumbs brushed over Bill’s nipples lightly.
    Bill closed his eyes as his c**k twitched at Tom's touch. His nipples had always been so sensitive. He built up his courage, finally asking Tom, "Have you thought about this before...?"
    "Yeah…" Tom murmured softly, gazing down at Bill. "If I touch myself, I think about you… or some girl." He moaned as he lifted himself on his knees, pushing his jeans around his ankles and tugging Bill's down too. Now only the thin fabric of their boxers lay between them, and he leaned down, his hips pressing once more into his twin's own.
    Bill furrowed his brows in frustration. "No, no," he murmured. He pushed Tom away, looking into Tom's eyes as he slowly pulled his own boxers off of his body and threw them across the room. He did the same with Tom's, purposefully grazing his knuckles against Tom's erection. "Like this," he whispered, pulling Tom down against his body, kissing his twin wetly.
    Tom couldn't help but hiss and he gasped at the feeling of Bill’s naked skin against him. Spreading his twin's thighs, Tom lay between Bill's legs, once again moving against him, his c**k bumping Bill's balls lightly as he moaned. He pulled the covers over the two of them and gasped into Bill's mouth, panting.
    "Oh, God, Tomi," Bill gasped. He dragged his hands down between his twin’s legs and began stroking the hard, hot skin. Bill sighed in pleasure when his fingertips brushed against his own length. "Let's make this fun... Let's play a game..."
    Groaning loudly, Tom trembled, quaking under Bill's touch. He shuddered and squeezed the sheets within his hands, gazing down at Bill. Tom stared him down like a hawk. "Okay," he breathed.
    Bill scratched a manicured finger gently across the length of Tom's c**k as he looked into his twin's eyes. Bill's eyes flickered playfully as he smirked. "We should play something that'll make us feel good." Bill rubbed his thumb across the slit of Tom's erection. "We should play..." Bill paused, looking at the ceiling in thought. He blushed again, giggling. "...What should we play, Tomi?"
    Tom smacked Bill's hand away, gasping as his head hung. "********, Bill." he said softly, biting his bottom lip. "I don't know, it was your idea.."
    "Hmph," Bill pouted, retracting his hands so that they rested behind his head. "Well I think you should start coming up with some ideas," he joked playfully. "Try to control me," he added breathlessly.
    Tom’s eyebrows rose as he gazed down at Bill. "What do you mean, control you?" he asked. If by control Bill meant Tom forcing Bill onto his d**k, then this Tom could do.
    "I mean," Bill whined, "control me..." Bill let out a harsh breath. "Punish me, Tomi..."
    What could Tom say to this? How could he punish Bill? He swallowed hard and his cheeks flushed. "P-punish you?" he questioned.
    Bill rolled his eyes. "Don't act so innocent. Come on, Tomi!" Bill thrust particularly hard against Tom's length with his own. "Play with me..." Bill looked away. "Dominate me," he added quietly.
    Punishing Bill didn't seem too exciting, yet it turned Tom on to hear his young, innocent brother talking like this. He had no idea how to punish Bill, though – that was the only problem. He was red in the face, and debating on what the hell he could do.
    Bill stared wide eyed into his twin's eyes as he grabbed Tom wrist and led it down between his legs. He didn't stop at his arousal, though. He led Tom's hand even farther back until he could feel Tom's fingers rub against his entrance. "Know what I want, Tom?" Bill encouraged Tom, moving his fingers against the puckered hole. "I think you want it too..."
    Tom froze in place, eyes wide as he gazed down between them. He seemed to be at a loss for words, but his c**k was aching, balls tight. He let his fingers rub lightly over Bill's tight entrance and gazed down at him, licking his lips.
    Bill creased his brows. "Don't you want it, Tomi?" He pressed the tip of Tom's middle finger into his entrance, gritting his teeth in and effort to control himself. More than anything, he just wanted to thrust down on Tom's finger and let it fill him up.
    Tom suddenly buried his finger deep inside Bill, groaning quietly. He only wished he could do more. He could already feel how tight and warm Bill was around his finger – he could only imagine how it would feel around his c**k.
    "Oh," Bill cried out in delight at the unexpected intrusion. "Deeper, Tomi... Deeper..." He thrust his entrance against Tom's finger.
    Biting his bottom lip, Tom pushed his finger deep inside of Bill and searched for something that would feel good. The tip of his finger brushed the sensitive bundle of nerves deep inside of Bill.
    Bill arched his back painfully as an electric shock flashed through his body. "Oh my God... you found it..." Bill yelped as his prostate was stroked by Tom's finger. He grasped Tom's shoulders, wrapping his legs around Tom's waist.
    Tom’s eyes went wide and he almost pulled his hand away, but then he noticed Bill's reaction. He pushed his finger back inside, deep, and found his twin's prostate again, moving his slender finger against it gently.
    "More," Bill panted. "More, more, more..." He was bucking against Tom, his movements short and frantic. "Tomi, please...."
    "Shh…" Tom whispered soothingly as he continued to move his fingertip lightly against Bill's prostate. He pulled his hand back, this time, burying two fingers deep inside of his twin, finding the same spot.
    "Yeah," Bill moaned. "So good, Tom.... So good...." Bill's lips were pouted, parted slightly. His half lidded eyes sparkled with lust as he pulled on his brother's neck, urging Tom to kiss him.
    Tom leaned in and his lips met Bill's in a sweet kiss as he moved his fingers deep inside Bill, brushing his prostate each time. He touched his twin's cheek lovingly, eyes closing in bliss.
    Bill's heart was pounding in his chest. His inebriation was wearing off and he was starting to realize exactly what they were doing. But it felt so good. He couldn’t stop rubbing against Tom.
    Tom forced Bill's lips apart with his own, tongue sliding along the roof of his twin's mouth as his fingers moved deep inside of him. He used his other hand to reach down and play with Bill's balls.
    Bill moaned into Tom's mouth, the kiss becoming messy as Bill battled Tom's tongue for dominance. Bill scratched gently down Tom's chest and let his palm rest against Tom's weeping member. He spread the wetness around Tom's tip.
    Tom lifted his head and gazed down at Bill lovingly. "c** for me," he whispered quietly, letting his fingers stroke lazily, slowly at his twin's prostate while playing with his balls delicately, rolling them between his fingers.
    Bill couldn't take it anymore as Tom's fingers teased his prostate. He needed more. It was never enough. He was itching to feel Tom inside him. "******** me," Bill hissed. "******** me and I'll c** for you."
    Tom’s breath hitched as he went into complete shock, eyes widening. "B-Bill... we can't do that… What if it hurts?" he asked, creasing his brows. "I can't hurt you."
    "It won't..." Bill grabbed Tom's wrist, pulling Tom's fingers out of his entrance. "Please," Bill begged as he rubbed his entrance against Tom's erection. "I need to feel you... I need you to c** inside me..."
    Panting quietly now, Tom brushed his fingers once more lightly over his twin's entrance. He got up on his knees. "I need something to make it easier... lotion...?" Tom searched the room.
    "Nightstand?" Bill asked, spreading his legs, leaving himself exposed.
    Tom reached over, clumsily grabbing the lotion out of the nightstand’s drawer. He dumped some onto his hand, a bit of it getting on Bill's thigh. Swallowing hard, he nervously slicked up his c**k, groaning quietly and squeezing his eyes shut. He was ready to c**, all over Bill, but he had to give Bill what he wanted.
    Bill blushed as he remained exposed. "Get in me," he begged. "Please, Tom..." Bill felt as if he would explode if Tom didn't get inside him. He felt empty and frustrated. The need to be screwed into the mattress by his twin became unbearable as he watched Tom slick the thick liquid of the lotion over his c**k. "********," Bill mouthed, looking down at the red tip of his own erection.
    Crudely spitting on his hand, Tom pressed his palm onto the tip of Bill's c**k. He smeared the liquid on his hand and then wrapped his long fingers around him, squeezing and giving a gentle tug.
    "OH." The sensation was enough to make Bill c** on the spot. "TOM," Bill wailed, thrusting against Tom's touch. "In me! Please... Oh God..."
    "s**t!" Tom hissed, eyes widening as he looked at his twin and felt the warm c** against his hand. His cheeks flushing, he gazed at Bill and wiped his hand against the sheet. He pushed Bill's legs apart and rested between them, placing his c**k at his twin's entrance. "Are you... Are you sure?"
    "Yes," Bill answered breathlessly. He braced himself by gripping the sheets of the bed in his fists. "c** inside me, Tomi."
    At Bill’s words, Tom shifted his hips and pushed deep inside of Bill. Sheathed in tight heat, his eyes were wide at the feeling. "********!" He groaned loudly, his dreadlocks falling over his shoulders. He panted, stilling himself. His knees wobbled as he tried to hold himself up.
    Bill hissed at the burn. "Move," he whispered. Bill tried relaxing his muscles and taking deep breaths. If he could just get it to feel good, he'd be able to experience another orgasm caused by Tom. "Move and maybe I'll c** for you again..."
    "I can't…" Tom whispered quietly. It was too impossibly tight and too impossibly warm. His face was buried against Bill's shoulder and he was gasping hoarsely, trying to breathe in oxygen that didn't seem to be there.
    Bill shifted his hips up, grunting as he tried moving Tom in and out of him. It was near impossible and extremely unsatisfying. "If you don't move," Bill gritted out, "you're going to kill us both."
    Tom squeezed his eyes shut, breathing hard. After a few moments, he opened his eyes and rested on his knees, grasping Bill's hips. Suddenly, he was sliding in and out of Bill slowly. He pulled back until only the tip of his c**k remained inside of Bill and then pushed forward hard and fast, sliding deep inside of him. It made him groan loudly, deep within his throat.
    Bill's eyes flew open as Tom's erection hit his prostate dead on. "That's it," Bill panted, moving fluidly with Tom's movements. "Faster, Tom." He could feel himself becoming hard again.
    Pulling back once more, Tom groaned, and picked up a quick pace of ******** his younger twin. Each time he plunged into the warmth and tightness of Bill's a**, he yanked his twin's hips back so his hips met Bill's. It only pushed him deeper inside of Bill, his c**k riding against his twin’s prostate.
    Bill wailed as Tom ******** him hard. Every thump Tom's d**k made against his prostate was another electric shock up Bill's spine, drawing him closer to an orgasm even more explosive than the last. "Ngggg," Bill whined. He practically hyperventilated as his muscles clenched, going into autopilot until he would reach the sweet, delectable bliss of an orgasm. "Soon, Tom," Bill managed to grunt out.
    Tom’s balls were tight and the heat was slowly, ever so slowly spreading throughout his limbs. He knew he was going to come soon. He leaned back on his knees, pulling Bill into his lap while his twin remained impaled on his c**k. Tom grasped Bill's hips lightly and lifted him, yanking Bill down onto his c**k. He lifted his own hips, groaning quietly. "********, so close," he breathed, tangling one hand in Bill's hair and tipping his head back, bathing his twin's pale neck in kisses.
    The new position had Bill squirming in delight. He scratched his nails lightly against his twins back, gathering moisture as his fingers trailed down the tightened muscles. "You feel so good inside me," Bill breathed. He lifted up and fell back down on Tom's c**k, moaning wearily, knowing he'd be spent soon. Bill's muscles ached - they shook in an attempt to strain. But he didn't care. Ecstasy was coming closer and closer with each fall Bill took onto Tom's erection. He buried his face into the crook of Tom's neck, taking in the smell of sweat and sex he and his twin had been bathed in.
    Tom gasped, shuddering as he held Bill within his arms, eyes fluttering to a weak shut. He moved his hips, his own muscles aching as Bill rode his c**k. He tried to stay buried deep within him. Tom breathed huskily against Bill's ear, moaning loudly into it. "c** for me, Billa…"
    It was too much for Bill – too powerful. It only took two strokes of his own hand in time with Tom's thrusts to make him shudder, biting against Tom's shoulder as he came against Tom's stomach. "Mmm," Bill groaned. He felt dizzy and spent, knowing his muscles would ache the next day. He kissed the area he had bitten on Tom's shoulder lightly and trailed the kisses up Tom's neck, his jaw line, his chin. He continued to sit down onto Tom's d**k, clenching his muscles to increase Tom's pleasure.
    Tom pulled Bill onto his c**k a few more times before he was sent over the edge, tossing his head back and groaning his twin's name loudly. He grasped Bill's hips as tight as he could and came hard, deep inside of Bill's small, tight body. Biting his bottom lip, Tom filled his twin completely and sighed, forehead resting at his shoulders as he let out a soft gasp, breathing heavily. "I love you," he spoke softly, pressing kisses to Bill's neck.
    "You love me?" Bill smiled. "Of course you love me, but... D-do you mean....?" Bill looked deep into his eyes, as if he was searching for the answer to his question in Tom's pupils.
    Looking up at Bill, Tom’s cheeks reddened. He quickly looked away. "I… I don't know, Bill," he said with a frown. "Sure, I guess... I… I don't know." He sighed.
    "I love you too, Tomi..." Bill murmured, looking away from Tom's eyes. "I..." Bill faltered. "I didn't..... I didn't think this would ever happen..."
    "Didn't… What do you mean?" Tom questioned with a frown, looking at his twin curiously. He ran his hands down Bill's smooth back, feeling the sweat gather. He still remained inside of his twin.
    "I-I never thought you'd…" Bill motioned with his hands, meant to represent the whole situation. He blushed, suddenly aware of how intimate the two of them still were. It felt so satisfying. It felt so good. His chest felt warm; his heart was warm with love. Never had he felt so complete. He tucked his head under Tom's chin, sighing and closing his eyes. "I just…" Bill’s sentence faded away with another sigh.
    Tom suddenly could feel it in his heart; he knew what Bill meant and he could feel it too. He squeezed his twin gently within his arms, sighing quietly and burying his nose against Bill's hair and inhaling his scent.
    "Tomi?" Bill murmured quietly against his twin's chest.
    "Yeah?" Tom asked softly, taking hold of Bill's fingers and squeezing them gently.
    "Is this what forever feels like?" Bill’s breath ghosted across Tom's heart.
    Tom seemed confused, looking down at Bill's small form. He took a deep breath and nodded. "Yeah, Bill," he said quietly. "This is what forever feels like."