Something more

“What a riot…!” Harold laughed, walking into his house, followed by Kevin.

 

“Hee. I know, Harold  . Those girls, they were all.. “Kiss, Kiss, Kiss, KISS!”

 

“Mm-hm. They LOVE us… What a superior act, eh?” Harold laughed some, walking up to his room, still followed by Kevin.

 

But… What if… It wasn’t all an act, brother…? Kevin sighed mournfully, treading up the stairs behind Harold.

 

Harold walked into his room, then Kevin followed sitting on his bed. Kevin felt an itching at his groin. He knew what it was, and what he wanted; was that so bad…? I mean.. It may have been an act before… But now it was real; He could feel it. Well… At least it was real for him.

 

Ah… Damnit Harold… Why… Why do you have to be so… M a g n e t i c? Kevin sighed, laying back on the bed.

 

“Ohh? Is Kevin   popping a hard one right now…?” Harold gestured to the lump in Kevin’s pants.

 

Damnit… That stare… Damnit. Kevin confessed to himself.

 

“Eh… Harold  .” Kevin cleared his once raspy throat. “I’m just thinking about all the events of today… You know… Me and you at the Host Club.” Kevin said it with sarcasm. Little did Harold know that Kevin’s “sarcasm” wasn’t really all that sarcastic.

 

“Haha, of course. It was funny.” Harold’s stomach growled. “Oops– I’m a hungry boy.” He laughed some, then gesturing to Kevin that he’d be back.

 

After Harold had left the room for the kitchen, Kevin relaxed some. Oh… Dear… I can’t just jump him… Oh no… Nope, nope, nope– Kevin’s thoughts were interrupted by Harold entering suddenly. Harold held pocky. Oh God, could the situation get any worse for our poor Kevin? Pocky.. Sheesh. What a sexual candy. Then to Kevin’s view “Honey-Milk Pocky”. Great, He thought. Did the cream on the pocky absolutely have to look like a candy replica of cum?

 

Harold popped a piece of pocky into his mouth, sucking on the end with such a dirty technique it could make an angel go to hell. Harold looked at Kevin with his usual lusty stare, offering Kevin a piece. Kevin nodded gratefully, hoping to get his mind out of his pants. Only… He should’ve known that that REALLY wouldn’t work. He kept imagining Harold inside him… All of Harold’s creamy goodness; Not some piece of cheap pocky.

 

Harold yawned, throwing himself backwards onto the bed. He was completely clueless of how his brother felt… And, how he felt it. Well, until Kevin had to open his trap.

 

“Harold  ?” Kevin asked, a faint redness to his cheeks.

 

“Ah?” Harold nodded toward Kevin.

 

“What would someone do if they were extremely… Horny?” Kevin continued, biting the tip of his pocky off, then blushing more.

 

“Well… They could always get fucked.” Harold said while sitting up beside Kevin.

 

“F-Fucked… Right…” Kevin laughed nervously, leaning back on the bed.

 

“Yeah, fucked. Like what I think about you all the time, Kevin.” Harold laughed some, leaning back as well.

 

“Eh… There’s no need for that, Harold  . We’re not at the Club.” Kevin sighed some, looking away.

 

“Who said that those actions were purely for the Club?” Harold had a very horny, very mischevious look on his face.

 

“Eh…Ehh.. Harold” Kevin was so very rudely interrupted by Harold jumping up on top of him and straddling him.

 

“Harold, Harold  ! I want to hear you moan my name. Not just gasp it.” Harold bent forward; licking Kevin’s neck seductively. Kevin whimped, blushing badly. Harold drew out a piece of pocky from the box with his teeth, and placed half in his mouth, half in Kevin’s.

 

“So how much can you fit in your cute little mouth…?” Harold stated, shoving the pocky to the back Kevin’s throat some. Kevin nearly gagged, but moaned at the same time. He wished that was Harold. He really wish that it was Harold inside his mouth. Harold’s honey-milk would taste so much sweeter.

 

“A.. A lot… Harold  …” Kevin bit off the pocky, chewing it then biting his lip.

 

“Hm… I wonder if you can fit something a little bigger than pocky in your mouth…” Harold’s lips brushed against Kevin’s.

 

“Or at least some Cock-Flavoured pocky… I’m sure you’d like that.” Harold stated as he began unzipping his pants, but then the hands of Kevin starting undoing it, taking Harold’s pants off for him. And whilst Kevin was doing this, Harold removed his shirt. Kevin removed his pants and shirt with the aid of Harold as the two looked at each other’s sweat-glistened bodies.

 

“… Hold me?” Harold stated. Kevin knew exactly what he meant.

 

Kevin pulled Harold’s boxers off, showing a very well developped manhood. Kevin didn’t have time to even think before Harold thrusted himself into Kevin’s mouth, making Kevin enjoy himself. After only a few moments of that, Harold already felt himself harden and start to give in. He knew Kevin wanted to taste his honey-milk. And Kevin wanted it bad. Harold gave into the pleasure, and cummed into Kevin’s mouth, sweating all over. Kevin swallowed his juices, then licking up whatever he missed.

 

Harold, without a second thought, grabbed Kevin’s manhood and started rubbing and squeezing it, making Kevin, hard now.

 

“Unngg…” Kevin moaned. This pleased Harold immensely. Harold went faster, rubbing Kevin up with all his force. Kevin gripped at Harold’s shoulders, gasping and moaning. Kevin cummed, Harold licking Kevin’s lower stomach, and cleaning up a good amount of the mess.

 

Kevin moaned; “I need you in-.. Inside me…” Kevin squirmed while saying this. Harold completely obliged. He flipped Kevin over onto his stomach, getting good access of his hole. In a split second and two breaths Harold was plunging inside Kevin. Kevin yelled out in pain and pleasure, moaned very loudly. The two starting moving, and their pleasure just increased. Kevin popped a piece of pocky in his mouth, savouring the taste and making the experience that the two were having, even more pleasurable. The two climaxed simuntaneously, luckily enough, and fell onto each other on the bed, the sheets, and each other being a mess.

 

Harold popped another piece of pocky in his mouth, then breaking off a piece and placing it in Kevin’s sore mouth. “So… I guess candy isn’t just for kids anymore… Now is it?”