You are Special PART 2

Jacob groaned and grasped Jo’s head. His hair was silky soft between his fingers. Jo looked so hot sucking his cock, and his mouth — “Jo,” He rasped and Jo pulled back, distaste in his eyes. He looked like he wanted to brush his teeth. Jacob kissed him against, deeply this time before whispering into his ear, “I’ll make you realize how special you are.”

Jo shivered but he was shaking his head. “I’m not special, Jacob. I’m not normal.” But Jacob pushed him onto his back and told him to raise his arms.

 

Once the shirt was out of the way, Jacob reached for some lotion on the bedside table. “What are you doing?” If it were even possible, Jo turned a shade redder. He was hugging his chest protectively. “You’re not going to, to stick it in are you?”

 

Jacob shrugged with one shoulder and pulled back Jo’s arm. “It’ll make you feel good, Jo. I promise.”

 

“But wouldn’t it hurt?” Jo asked but his inquiry was muffled as soon as Jacob’s mouth covered his, his fingers fluttering delicately over his ribcage. Jacob pulled back, panting, his eyes heavy with desire.

 

“At first it may or may not hurt, but I’ll make it worth your while.” He said and smiled, genuine this time though his expression was laced with something deeper, darker. “Come on. Let big brother pop that sweet little cherry of yours.”

 

“Jacob!”

 

Jacob just smirked and pulled up a pale knee. Jo felt more than a little exposed as Jacob lapped his opening hungrily, tongue deft and hot and all sorts of wonderful as it laved his insides clean and oh. Jo was squeaking and trembling again. He felt Jacob parting his buttocks, tongue delving in deeper and deeper until he was writhing for more and pushing down against his tongue, obscenely. He was too aroused to think straight that when Jacob pulled back, he made a disappointed sound and tried to clamp his thighs to keep Jacob from stopping what he was doing.

 

But Jacob slid off him in one swift movement and smirked. He was rubbing lotion all over his hands. Jacob leant forwards and called Jo something obscene and Jo flushed deeper some more until he felt a slippery finger slide into him. He jerked at the sudden intrusion and was about to shove Jacob off completely when Jacob curled his middle finger and touched something inside him that made his knees quaver.

 

“It’s going to be fine,” Jacob whispered, voice gentle and familiar, kissing his forehead, his eyelids and then the corner of his mouth. Jo bit his bottom lip. Jacob slid in another finger, and then another. Jacob parted his knees, told him to spread them wider and Jo squirmed uncontrollably because it was more than a little uncomfortable.

 

Jacob’s fingers made scissoring motions. Once or twice it might’ve felt good. But the sensation was unfamiliar and it only made Jo feel very awkward with his knees bent on either side of Jacob’s shoulders. Despite the fact that Jacob was his brother, he felt oddly shy.

 

Jacob retracted his fingers and gave the inside of Jo’s thigh a languid lick. He peeled off the rest of his uniform before he positioned himself at Jo’s entrance. If Jo was any honest with himself, he was a little terrified. Jacob was big and how was he going to fit into — “Jacob,” Jo gasped, as his twin leant forwards to slide all the way in.

 

It hurt, the feeling of being stretched wide open for the first time. Oh god did it hurt. He didn’t want to move. It hurt too much and good god, it was like he was going to be torn apart. Jacob kissed his neck, his ear. He was whispering, “It’ll feel better soon, I promise.” And Jo nodded though it was hard to believe.

 

Jacob linked their fingers together and kissed him deeply, his tongue stroking Jo’s, distracting Jo for awhile, from the pain below his waist.

 

After some time, Jacob began moving against him, just tiny forward motions with his hips. Jo grit his teeth and bit his lip. It took some getting used to. Jacob could barely move inside him and whenever he did, it still kind of hurt.

 

“Open your eyes Jo,” Jacob whispered against his ear, voice barely intelligible. When Jo lifted his eyes, Jacob thrust in deeper. His eyes widened. Jacob plunged into him again. His face was flushed and he was groaning. “Oh god Jo, don’t you already feel how special you are?” And then he thrust into him in smooth, careful strokes that left Jo moaning.

 

Jacob dotted his chest with his kisses as his cock pistoned in and out of him. “I’m going to fuck your virginity away, Jo,” He moaned with gritted teeth, sliding halfway out before slamming into Jo deeper, harder. Jo nodded and whimpered something unintelligible that sounded a lot like, “Fuck yes. Fuck me, Jacob.” And Jacob was one to comply, stroking his erection with deft fingers as he kissed Jo deeply.

 

Jo didn’t know where to place his legs. They were sliding off Jacob’s shoulders and he had difficulty keeping them up there. Jacob was fucking him, and he was fucking him good and Jo wrapped his legs around his waist as a last resort, pulling him closer as Jacob pressed into him deeper, stroking his prostate with his thick, hot cock.

 

Jacob gave several violent thrusts and Jo’s legs tightened around his waist, burying him, though it hurt to some extent, into the hilt. His stomach clenched and then he was coming, shuddering as he coated Jacob’s fist with his warmth and Jacob slumped against him, limbs everywhere, as he came too, muttering endearments that were too obscene and made Jo blush deeper.

 

Soon, his legs gave away though Jacob made no attempt to pull out at all. In some ways, it felt nice to still have Jacob inside him, in some ways it just felt awkward.

 

When they had both properly gathered their wits, Jacob propped himself up on one elbow and looked at Jo fondly. Jo couldn’t help but flush. Jacob was still inside him after all. He wriggled a little and this only made Jacob laugh. “I’m not ashamed of you.” He said reverently, brushing hair out of his eyes. “Have you always thought I was?”

 

Jo nodded. “Everyone in the family is, Jacob. I’m not stupid.”

 

Jacob’s gaze softened. “You’re special.”

 

“You keep saying that.”

 

“Only because you are!”

 

Jo rolled his eyes and bit his lip. “Right. And I’m being held prison in my own house because?”

 

Jacob cupped his chin. “Tell you what,” He said, his eyes soft. “I’ll bring you to my school next week. That’s a promise. What do you say?”

 

Jo beamed. Jacob had never seen him this happy before. His eyes seemed to be smiling, too, and he looked absolutely excited. “Really?”

 

“Yeah,” Jacob said, nodding. “I’ll introduce you to all my friends, but.”

 

Jo tilted his head. “But?”

 

Jacob smirked. “You’ll have to let me fuck you until Sunday night, first.”

 

Jo grinned and pushed his hips up suggestively. Jacob’s smirk deepened. “Deal.”