Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)
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				Title: <strong>Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 07:14:31</strong>
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				<br><br>&nbsp;Mark Arjoux, 19, gay, steel gray eyes, 5 feet 7 inches 180 pounds. Normal family, 2nd child of four, a twin. He lost his brother at the age of 2 to cancer, and then his mother and sister at the age of 5 to labor. He grew up in a small 3 bedroom house about ten miles outside of Dallas with his father and older brother. His older brother, Karl, had shared a bedroom with him until he had left to do his own thing. <br><br>When Mark had his puberty, he instantly knew he was gay. Taking an immediate liking to his older brother, he hid it well over the years. Of course being in a relationship had helped as well. He started dating John when he was 16, a year after finding he was gay and immediately fell into the darker side of sex. He had become a submissive, and was happy about it. His father died when he had turned 17. But being so deep into looking up to his Master, he morned 3 days and was over it. With no one left, but John, he lived in the house he grew up in, happily. Or so he thought. <br><br><hr><br>Mark lived a good life. He was cared for, loved and had everything he had wanted. His boyfriend helped him with the bills, satisfied his needs and took even more. He honestly couldn't have asked for more. However, that had all changed without him knowing. <br><br>He was home in his cabin (http://img825.imageshack.us/img825/6398/99428605.jpg) not knowing what was going on around him. He at that moment, was stark naked, hung up by the rafter of the playroom, spread eagle for John. It wasn't the first time he had been put in this position. Unbeknown to&nbsp; Mark though, John at those times was out with his wife. Mark waited for hours and even days when he put here. <br><br>In his ass was a plug, vibrating and huge compared to what most was comfortable with, that was including Mark. He also had nipple clamps on and his ball tied up and starting to turn a nice shade of purple and a cage around his cock that was wanting to become hard and not being able to. Bruises were starting to form over his backside as he was cast into darkness from the blind fold. Adding the earplugs and gag, he felt cut off from the world. It was how John had liked him when he was left alone. He didn't know how long he had been there, but he knew he was hungry, had to pee and was missing John by now. <br><br>It was his fifth day in that position, a note on the kitchen counter from John with the house key as well. John was nice enough to call Karl, Mark's older brother. Not wanting to really talk to the man, he left a message. "Karl, oh boy do I have a treat for you. Seeing as I missed so many birthdays and Christmas presents for you, I decided to give you the biggest one of them off. Your present is waiting at your old home, the key is under the mat and the present is in your parents old room. Hope you like it!" In the background, his wife was heard and then a chuckle. Then a dial tone. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 09:55:14</strong>
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				Karl felt the hair on the back of his neck rise when he heard the message.&nbsp; John, who hated him (and the feeling was quite mutual), <em>never</em> called him.&nbsp; Even the few times he'd talked to Mark over the past few years, he could tell John was hovering, listening to everything, probably even telling Mark what to say.<br><br>John, quite simply was an asshole, and Karl could never understand what Mark saw in him.&nbsp; <br><br>So why the hell would he pick now, when Karl was hundreds of miles away, to suddenly pick up the phone and start spouting such nonsense?<br><br>He quickly erased the message and hit the first number on his speed dial.&nbsp; His little brother.&nbsp; The one he wished he'd stayed at home with and kept away from the likes of his idiot-boyfriend, not traveled to New York to go to college and 'find himself.'<br><br>Too many thoughts were running through his head as he waited for someone to answer the phone at the house he'd grown up in.<br><br>He didn't even try to call back when the phone kicked over to the answering machine.&nbsp; Something was wrong.&nbsp; As Karl snapped his phone shut and booted up his computer to book a flight to Dallas, he knew, deep in his bones, that whatever he found back in Texas wasn't going to be good.<br><br>~~~<br><br>Nearly half a day later, two flights and a taxi ride later, Karl found the spare key and opened the door.&nbsp; A quick look around determined that John was, indeed (thankfully) gone, and he didn't even bother to read the note on the table before heading to his parent's old room.<br><br>When he opened the door and saw his brother, the only family he had left in the world, hanging from the rafters, Karl fell back against the door frame.&nbsp; His first thought was that Mark was dead, but then he saw his stomach move, then a muscle in his arm twitch. "Mark?"<br><br>He absolutely hated himself when his cock twitched at the sight.<br><br>It was only when he got closer that he noticed the cock cage and the dark, swollen testicles hanging below.&nbsp; He winced as he took it all in and reached up to take his little brother's blindfold off.&nbsp; "Mark?&nbsp; What?&nbsp; Why...<em>who the fuck did this to you</em>?"&nbsp; Even as he spoke, he was wrapping one arm around Mark to support him in case his legs weren't up to the job and unfastening his restraints with his free hand.&nbsp; He already knew the answer to his own question, but he wanted Mark to say it.&nbsp; ith<br><br>Then, he was going to break every bone in John's body.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 10:06:41</strong>
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				He had felt the arms around him, felt the hands on him and had moaned. He wanted to say something, wanted to hear anything, but he simply couldn't. He moved his head back, waiting for his Master to do something to his body, anything. However as the blindfold was taken off, he was glad there was no windows in the room. Looking at his brother, he blushed crimson, unable to say anything, hear anything. <br><br>When the restraints were gone, he shook his head. He shouldn't let Karl do this. No, he would be severly punished for this. Would he get the flogger this time? Or much worse? With his now free hand, he tried to lift it, but couldn't. Looking at Karl, he pleaded, his eyes making their ways towards the gag in his mouth, the plugs in his ear, the damn plug in his ass. <br><br>He wanted to explain to his big brother, wanted to tell him this was his doing, he liked this, craved this, however how could he to the man he had liked for so many years, the man he had looked up to for so many years. <br><br>Shaking his head once more, he knew he was going to be severely punished for this, could feel it in his bones. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 10:36:44</strong>
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				It was only when Mark struggled to talk that Karl saw the gag in his mouth.&nbsp; He carefully began working&nbsp; it free, keeping one arm behind Mark's shoulders to support him.<br><br>It was obvious his brother was panicking, and even before the entire gag was out of Mark's mouth, Karl was holding up one hand to keep him from talking.&nbsp; He'd vaguely known what kind of relationship John and Mark shared, though he tried not to think about it.&nbsp; It wasn't that thinking of his brother sexually bothered him.&nbsp; Anyone could see Mark was an attractive young man who was obviously eager to please, so apparently this....arrangement....made him feel safe and happy.&nbsp; And with a body like Mark's...well, he would be easy to jerk off to if one quit thinking of him as one's brother.<br><br>Or so Karl assumed.<br><br>The reason Karl didn't like to think about it was because it excited him; it could make him hard as a rock in thirty seconds flat.&nbsp; He knew that for a fact - once he'd stumbled (if you call a Google search stumbling) across a bondage website and thought he'd died and gone to heaven.<br><br>Perhaps he wasn't as well-versed in Mark's lifestyle as he might have been, but he knew a bit about what was happening.&nbsp; <br><br>He shook his head and smiled sadly at his brother, glad John was gone and hoping it was forever, but still hating to break the news to Mark.<br><br>"Mark," he said, watching closely for any kind of reaction.&nbsp; "John isn't here.&nbsp; He's apparently not coming back.&nbsp; He called me, said you were my...."&nbsp; He couldn't say it, didn't want to see Mark's face.&nbsp; "He asked me to come and get you down, make sure you were okay."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 10:47:07</strong>
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				Mark was grateful when his brother took the gag out of his mouth. Being his submissive nature, when the other hushed him, he looked down and nodded. Giving a small smile, even through the panic, he didn't notice Karl was speaking, not until he looked up. He still couldn't hear the other, not with the ear plugs in his ears. Reaching up, wincing in pain, he took them out. <br><br>He did so just as Karl said that he was something to the other. Confused, he waited until the other was finished and shook his head. "No, I don't believe it." His voice a mere whisper and hoarse. No, it just couldn't be. john would walk through that door any second. He would start yelling for Karl letting him down, start punishing the younger male for allowing it. <br><br>Shaking his head, he tried to move away from the other, making it to the door before his legs gave out from under him. Being strung up days (he wasn't sure how many to be exact), he couldn't believe it. Looking down, he was defeated, he knew he needed Karl's help. He needed the bathroom, he needed something to drink, he needed something to eat, yet he was afraid to ask for it, afraid John was going to come back and catch him, not in the position he had left. <br><br>He tried to get up once more, yet it didn't work. His limbs were just to tired at this moment. Sighing, he opted for just sitting there, the thoughts running rampart in his mind. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 15:51:35</strong>
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				"Ah....Jesus, Mark," Karl said under his breath.&nbsp; His brother who'd acted quiet and withdrawn any time John was around had at least looked happy.&nbsp; Now, however, he looked positively broken.&nbsp; "Come here...."&nbsp; <br><br>John was tall and muscular, but Karl had had his share of working out as well, so he had no trouble sliding one arm behind Mark's shoulder and the other behind his knees.&nbsp; Mark probably wouldn't like being carried - or maybe he would, Mark thought to himself, wondering how he'd managed to lose touch with his brother so spectacularly - but he wasn't in any shape to walk.<br><br>He quickly figured out what Mark would need and made a mental list of in what order he'd need them.&nbsp; His saving grace was that he had jeans on....they made what was happening below his waist at least a little harder to spot.&nbsp; Not that Mark would be looking, but still, carrying your naked brother around while sporting a hardon wasn't exactly something to brag about.<br><br>"I'm sorry," he said softly, as they entered the bathroom and he started to sit Mark up on the counter.&nbsp; "He's not coming back.&nbsp; He left the key and a note and then..."&nbsp; It was only then, that in the mirror, he saw the base of what had to be one of the biggest plugs he'd ever seen spreading his brother open.&nbsp; He stopped short and just stared for a moment, the very idea, not to mention the image, making his cock twitch.&nbsp; He barely noticed the small wet spot forming against his briefs.&nbsp; Rather than sitting Mark on the counter as he'd intended, he gently set his feet back on the floor so he could lean back on the countertop.<br><br>"Ok...can't sit you down like that," he murmured.&nbsp; "But we need to get those...."&nbsp; He gestured vaguely to the cock cage and the now seriously swollen balls, "...things off."&nbsp; He pulled back and looked at his brother, reaching out to brush the hair back from his eyes so he could see them.&nbsp; Usually striking steel gray eyes now looked dull and glassy.&nbsp; He couldn't keep looking...it broke his heat to see Mark this way.&nbsp; Instead, he leaned over and started trying to figure out how to release the cock cage.&nbsp; "How long have you been there, Mark?&nbsp; And why would he leave you like that?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 17:00:04</strong>
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				As Karl picked him up and carried him into the bathroom, he wanted to protest, wanted to believe that John was coming back. Shaking his head, he curled into Karl's neck, his breath warm against the skin. "Why would he leave me?" he whispered, still believing that John would walk through at any moment. As he said there was a note, he asked, "Why did it say?" He looked into Karl's eyes, his normally lively ones going dull with the realization that he was now a Sub without a Master. <br><br>When he was set back on his feet, he was glad he started to get feeling back into his limbs, or else he would have fallen again, that was a definite. He blushed as Karl seemed to notice the plug, wondering what this was doing to his brother. Was this affecting him? Mark sighed, knowing that it couldn't have, wouldn't ever affect the one man he cared for in his entire life. <br><br>The steely gray eyes looked down, looking over Karl's body when he saw the faintest sign of arousal. Licking his lips, he closed his eyes. Shaking his head, he whispered, "I can do this." However as the older male went to figure out the cage around his cock, he couldn't help but moan slightly as he was finally freed.&nbsp; <br><br>"I am not sure, what is today?" He didn't answer the last question not wanting to think of the answer, not wanting admit what his true nature was. No, that wasn't for the man he grew to love and desire, knowing he would never have him. He managed his hands up to the clamps, taking the first one off, hissing at the sudden blood rush to the extremely sensitive. It took him minutes before he could even touch the other one. <br><br>He knew he had gone in there on Sunday, right after the football game. Today? Well he had no clue it was a good week later. Spending at least five days in that position, it was an amazement why he wasn't in worse shape. But having been conditioned to it, he was used to and could have dealt with another few days before medical problems started to arise. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 17:44:21</strong>
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				Karl shook his head but kept it down, focusing on the cage, not wanting Mark to see how angry he was at the bastard who was supposed to have taken care of him.&nbsp; <br><br>He looked up only to see Mark removing the nipple clamps and winced though his nether regions had a different idea entirely.&nbsp; A small part of him wondered what it would feel like to take those swollen nipples in his mouth, to soothe and suck them, to press his tongue down hard and feel his brother writhing beneath him.&nbsp; <br><br><em>God.&nbsp; What was happening to him?</em><br><br>Forcing himself to focus back on the cock cage again, he finally figured out how to release it but didn't just yet, figuring Mark might not be able to even make it to the toilet before the pressure on his bladder became too much.&nbsp; Before he could stop himself, he cupped his brother's scrotum in his palm, his touch feather light against swollen, purplish skin, and studied the bindings.&nbsp; "I'll take this off in a second, but....to answer your question, it's Friday night."<br><br>Before Mark could respond, Karl tugged his shirt over his head. He wasn't about to take his pants off given his current state, but he was fairly certain Mark wouldn't even be able to stand and relieve himself.&nbsp; On top of that, he looked dehydrated, exhausted, and that plug had to come out.&nbsp; First things first though.&nbsp; Leaning forward, one arm on each side of his brother so he wouldn't fall, he filled the small glass by the sink with water and held it to Mark's parched lips.&nbsp; "Drink this, then we're getting in the shower.&nbsp; I'll take the cage off then and you can piss, and when you finish, we'll deal with everything else....and you'll tell me everything that's been going on around here."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 17:58:53</strong>
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				He saw how intent Karl seemed on his cock in the cage, but he figured it was just his own imagination. When his question was answer he winced. "Five days." He whispered, the idea of John not coming back sinking in. Sighing, he looked down, not really wanting hands on him, but he knew he needed the helps. <br><br>He let out another soft moan as he felt his brothers hand on his sensitive sack. Whimpering, he closed his eyes, not wanting to look the guy in front of him. He was to embarassed to admitt that each touch was turning him on more and more. <br><br>When he opened his eyes, he let out a gasp, looking at his brothers chest, wondering what it would feel like under his fingers, against his own back as the other used his pucker hole. Bitting his lower lips, he egearly took the cup and down the fluids. It didn't help his bladder, but it did help his throat. He nodded his head and whispered, "Please Karl, I can't talk about it. I will say I wanted every last bit of it. I wanted this to happen to me. I like this treatment." He blushed and looked down. It was the first time he had actually came out and told Karl that he liked being controlled. Liked being on the recieving end of such abuse. <br><br>As they got into the shower, the water hitting his skin, he whispered, "I know you hard, take the jeans off, no need in ruining them." He closed his eyes, not wanting to see his brother this wayt, not wanting his brother to have known about this side of his personality. As the cage was removed, his bladder let go and he started to relieve himself. However it inticed a moan as the vibrations increased in his ass as his scrotum tightened. It was truly pleasurable being taken care of this way after such a session, it wasn't something John had ever done. No when John was done, he simply left Mark there to mend his own body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 18:30:15</strong>
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				Karl's face burned when Mark said he knew he was hard.&nbsp; He'd been hoping that little piece of information wouldn't be noticed.&nbsp; Thankfully, he stripped off his jeans and underwear while Mark wasn't looking though, and hurried to get in the shower behind him, afraid Mark wouldn't be able to stand on his own.<br><br>He was stunned at his brother's words.&nbsp; In a way, he supposed he'd always known how things stood between Mark and John, but he'd never wanted to admit it, not even to himself.&nbsp; It wasn't that he thought there was anything wrong with the lifestyle....he just didn't like the idea of that bastard John hurting Mark.&nbsp; He didn't like the idea of <em>anyone</em> hurting Mark.&nbsp; Well, maybe.....with one exception.&nbsp; There was no denying how hard he was, and he even got harder as he watched Mark relieve himself.&nbsp; In some perverse fashion, he liked that he'd been able to do that because he, Karl, had removed the cock cage and let him.&nbsp; <br><br>Standing behind his younger brother, letting Mark lean back agasint him, it took Karl a few moments to notice that Mark seemed ashamed of his admission.&nbsp; Karl moved closer, knowing his arousal would be resting over Mark's cleft, and not caring at the moment.&nbsp; He reached around with one hand, very gently releasing the thin string that bound his balls.&nbsp; His free arm went around Mark's chest, holding him against him, in case the pain - or maybe it was pleasure? - of the circulation being restored to his testicles made his knees weak.&nbsp; He quickly tried to think of what to say, hoping Mark would conentrate on his words and not the pain.<br><br>"Nothing to be ashamed of, little brother," he said softly, only then realizing that his lips were just over Mark's right ear.&nbsp; "I....I think it's sexy.&nbsp; Always wanted to try this....this dom/sub thing myself, but I never found anyone I was comfortable enough with to ask.&nbsp; Still....I don't think that asshole was doing it right, leaving you like this.&nbsp; From what I understand, doms take care of their subs, not just run off in the middle of the night and leave them like this."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 21:58:10</strong>
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				He was glad Karl joined him in the shower. Leaning back against him, he felt how hard his brother was and it made him blush. Had he been the cause of that? Was it the way he looked? Had Karl always felt this way about his brother? Brushing the thoughts aside, he watched as he soon was finished emptying his bladder. <br><br>Mark smiled a little, rubbing some sensation back into his taunt nipples before he asked, rather meekly, "Karl, please can you take care of the rest of me?" He had meant the plug and the scrotum tie, wishing that his brother would do so. He wasn't completely sure he could do it. No, he knew he couldn't, his muscles were just screaming out in pain and needed their rest. <br><br>As he felt his scrotum freed, he let out a gentle moan, falling back against his brother even more, his firm ass cheeks rubbing against the guys cock in the process. He had heard Karl speaking. His words made the younger male blush crimson. He didn't know that his brother was intrigued in this lifestyle, knew to take care of the Sub afterwards. Letting out a gentle moan, he whispered, "Are you asking?" He nuzzled into Karl, not understanding why he was asking, not sure he could make it without such a person in his life. <br><br>He wiggled his ass once more asking, "Please Karl, make it stop." He made ever muscle of his bend over so Karl would understand what he was talking about. Grabbing the edge of the tub, he was bent over for his brother, simply wanting the plug to stop for fear of cumming. No, that was set in his belief. He wasn't allowed to cum unless he was told to. <br><br>Hearing his own thoughts, he blanched. He had lost all his spirit, had lost who he was. Was that what John wanted from the start? Why did John do it? Closing his eyes, he thought, <em>I need to get back to who I am.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 23:01:21</strong>
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				Karl didn't answer the "are you asking?" question.&nbsp; Not yet.&nbsp; He couldn't, because he didn't know what he wanted, or what Mark needed.&nbsp; Hell, he didn't even know if he could do this or not.<br><br>Before he could even think, Mark was bent over, presenting him with his stuffed ass, the base of the plug steadily shaking as the larger part vibrated deep inside him.&nbsp; It took him a moment to drag his eyes away, and even then, he only managed because he knew Mark had to be in pain.&nbsp; <br><br>Resting one hand on the small of Mark's back, Karl turned, got a bottle of shower gel that was sitting neatly in the back corner on a small shelf and told himself that he wasn't having sex, or even about to have sex with his brother.&nbsp; He was simply helping him out of a.....a situation.&nbsp; As he squirted a generous amount of the gel in his hands to warm it, he was still telling himself that and then moments later, when he was rubbing Mark's lower back with one hand and greasing his hole with the other, he was still trying....and sounded really, fucking unconvincing.<br><br>"Ok," he said softly, when the tight pink skin around the plug was glistening with gel.&nbsp; "Try to relax.&nbsp; Prety sure there's no way this won't hurt."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 23:28:35</strong>
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				He felt a little hurt when Karl didn't answer his question, but then why would he? His little brother was into the kinky side of things and soemtimes it grew scary to someone who didn't understand the lifestyle. Sighing, he looked back over at his brother, watching him intently. <br><br>Seeing the way he reacted, the way he seemed to be distracted with the site before him made Mark smile. At least he figured out his brother was into other men. He still wasn't sure if Karl liked him though or thought he was spineless as he was seeing himself to be. In ways it was disgusting him. In ways it made him wonder why he had let John do this to him. Why he had let John strip his willpower. <br><br>Feeling his brothers hands on his ass snapped him out of his thoughts. He let out a moan as he felt Karl lube that hole of his, working to get the plug out. he knew it was going to be tough, having been in there for 5 days vibrating away. It was amazing that he had not lost all power and cam on the second day. He kept his eyes on Karl's and nodded his head. "Please." He needed release, he needed comfort, he needed the plug to stop vibrating. He watched Karl even more as he felt the plug tugging at that barrier, not wanting to let go until finally, it started to slowly come out. Wincing in pain, he leaned his head against the side of the tub, breathing in deeply. <br><br>((Sorry for giving a short post, I promise to make it up.))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 00:22:23</strong>
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				((short is no problem at all, ever :) ))<br><br><br>Karl was stunned at just how big the plug was, especially when Mark's hole had to open impossibly wider to release it.&nbsp; He kept a steady pressure, rubbing Mark's back gently as he did so, until the ridiculously huge plug finally slid free.&nbsp; His eyes stayed on his brother's backside, however, seeing how open he was, how the muscles didn't snap right back into place, instead still gaping open like an invitation to...<br><br>Karl shook his head and wished he'd made this a cold shower instead.<br><br>He was turned on, he had to admit it.&nbsp; Horny as hell and nearly desperate to get relief.&nbsp; And had it been anyone in the world besides his brother, he would have fucked him right then and there, but.....This was Mark.&nbsp; Mark might want a man to do these things to him, but he surely wouldn't want his own brother, would he?&nbsp; Sure, when they were younger, long before that bastard John had come along, Mark seemed to have a crush on him, but he must have outgrown that over his years with the only boyfriend Karl could ever remember him having.<br><br>Or had he?&nbsp; He could still feel the warm skin on his neck where Mark had nuzzled against him.&nbsp; And that question..."are you asking" was still ringing in his ears.&nbsp; <br><br>They most definitely had to have a serious talk.<br><br>Between the huge vibrator, the rope that had bound his balls and the cock cage, he figured Mark was in pretty bad shape.&nbsp; He gently pulled the young man up and against him in a one armed hug, almost afraid to look down and see if he was aroused or not.&nbsp; "Five days?" he said softly, eyes closed, hair buried in wet, black hair.&nbsp; "That little shit left you like this for <em>five fucking days</em>?" He gritted his teeth and tried his best to keep his voice calm.&nbsp; "What do you need first?&nbsp; Food?&nbsp; More water?&nbsp; Do you....."&nbsp; He managed to just look at Mark's shoulders....they still probably ached every time he moved them.&nbsp; Taking a deep breath, he continued.&nbsp; "Do you need to....come?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 00:43:37</strong>
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				After getting used to feeling empty once more, he looked back at his brother, missing the look Karl was giving him. However, he did see how turned on his brother was, and it only made him want to cum even more. Closing his eyes, he let out a soft moan. He wanted Karl, had ever since he found out he had liked guys. But he didn't want to be a quick fuck for his brother. <br><br>Mark stood up, gingerly and washed the shower gel off his pucker hole that was slowly starting to go back to normal. He didn't get far when he was pulled into a hug by his brother. Whimpering slightly, he felt his brothers cock pushing between his ass crack, making him groan out in pleasure. Nodding his head, he really wasn't thinking of the words. "I have been longer, Karl. All depends on how bad I have been." <br><br>He moved his ass subtly against his brothers cock, grinding into him subconsciously as he said, "All three." He blushed, knowing he wanted to cum, but probably couldn't if he tried not right away at least. God he wanted his brother just to fuck him right then, wanted his brother to take advantage of the situation. He wanted to know what was true and what was really happening. <br><br>He pictured his brother pushing him to bend over, taking part of the already stretched ass. Fucking it hard cumming deep inside of him. He moaned out a little louder then he wanted to, realizing that it was never going to happen. His brother, while he be gay, would never look at him like that, would never understand that Mark loved him and wanted to do everything for him. Would never get past that they were brothers. It depressed him to a degree, knowing this stuff. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 02:15:35</strong>
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				Karl actually growled at the thought of his little brother being tied up for even longer than 5 days.&nbsp; That wasn't how he was going to do things.&nbsp; He was going to take care of him and...<br><br><em>Wait.&nbsp; What?</em>&nbsp; <br><br>No.&nbsp; He was going to make sure Mark was okay, then head back to his life in New York, wasn't he?&nbsp; He was just getting ready to buy a bookstore on the outskirts of the city. The paperwork was supposed to be signed today, before he'd gotten that damned call from John.&nbsp; He had an apartment. A cat.&nbsp; Friends.&nbsp; <em>A life.</em><br><br>Holding Mark by grabbing both his biceps, Karl faced his younger brother and really looked at him.&nbsp; <br><br>He looked so lost, it made Karl's chest hurt.&nbsp; A wave of protectiveness washed over him and he knew that after he beat the shit out of John, he didn't want to go back to New York at all.&nbsp; He wanted to come back here, to this house and keep his brother happy and safe.&nbsp; He wanted to give him what he needed.<br><br>But...no no one <em>needed</em> their brother like that.&nbsp; Did they?<br><br>Karl took a deep breath and began talking, forcing himself not to overthink the situation, and forcing himself *not* to prop one of Mark's legs up on the side of the shower and fill that nice, warm hole of his.&nbsp; <br><br>It was hard to think, though, when he couldn't seem to look away from Mark's soft, full lips.&nbsp; <br><br>"We need to talk," he said in a low voice, finally managing to find and hold Mark's gaze.&nbsp; "First first....I want you to tell me.&nbsp; What are you going to do now that John's gone?&nbsp; What do you want, Mark?&nbsp; What - or who - do you need?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 03:06:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl's small growl sent shivers down Mark's spine, making him shiver even under the warm water. It didn't help he liked his brother, didn't help that he liked the possession, didn't help that the animistic natures was big for him. The growling, the biting, marking, all of it turned Mark on. <br><br>As he was turned around, Karl's arms on his biceps, he looked up into the eyes, confused, lustful and filled with desire and need. Looking down at the others lips, he let out a soft whimper as he felt the other's hard on against his own. The two cock rubbing against each other, almost trying to tempt one or both of them. <br><br>He wished, somewhere deep down inside, that his brother would stay with him, if not for only a month, maybe a few until he was able to get back on his feet. But, he knew Karl had a life, knew his brother had things he had wanted to do. And he was not one of them. <br><br>When he saw Karl looking at his lips, he licked the slowly, listening to the words coming from the others mouth. Nodding his head, he looked down for a second. What was he going to do? He didn't have a way to pay bills, he wasn't in school, he didn't know what he wanted to be in truth, didn't know what he was good at. Gulping, he shrugged his shoulders. "I am not sure. I know I am too deep in my role now to not have that someone telling me what to do. How to take it. How to please that other person. I don't know if I will make it in a relationship now, if I will ever have a healthy life. " He did need someone, no, he needed his brother to be beside him for a few, but he wasn't about to take the man from his life. <br><br>As for what he wanted, well there was many things he wanted. One was Karl. Those lips on his own. His body pushed against the shower wall and his warm hole filled again. He wanted and needed Karl, yet he would never voice his needs and desires. <br><br>Stepping out of the other's reach, he gingerly stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. "I will be in the kitchen, unless you need me." It was his natural submissive side, willing to do whatever Karl asked, or commanded. However, not hearing anything from the other, he walked out of the bathroom and down the hall to the kitchen. <br><br>It was then he read the note. <br><br><em>Mark, <br><br>You are a sweet boy. And while it was fun while it lasted, I must confess, I really despise men. I am married and even have 4 children. I hope you are not to angry with me, hope you can grow that backbone again. I hope your brother likes his present. I trained you for him, so he could have a few ride, an already trained and worthless slave.<br><br>John</em><br><br>Mark started crying. The past three years of his life, all lies. Past three years of his life, he was tortured, used, and mutilated all because someone wanted him to feel pain obviously. But why him. Falling to his knees, the note in hand, tears running down his cheeks. He was trained to become obedient for his brother. Trained to please a man for his brother. Trained to withstand the pain for his brother. He sat there, not caring of what happened around him as the past three years ran through his mind. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 05:16:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl wanted to ask Mark to stay, to not leave the room, but he didn't know how.&nbsp; He'd said he needed someone, but he didn't say who.&nbsp; He'd said he didn't know if he could be in a healthy relationship or have a healthy life.&nbsp; All because of John. Above all else, Karl couldn't understand why John would do this to his brother.&nbsp; Mark had obviously done everything John had ever asked of him, and this - leaving him bound and stuffed for nearly a week -<em> this </em> was how he'd left him?<br><br>He got out of the shower, wrapped a towel around his waist, and moved over to the mirror to comb his hair.&nbsp; <br><br>Maybe Mark didn't want someone like him around.&nbsp; Maybe he needed a more experienced dom.&nbsp; Maybe he wanted one that would treat him like John had.<br><br>But, for now anyway, he was stuck with Karl.&nbsp; Karl, who loved him, wanted to&nbsp; protect him, and yes...he closed his eyes, knowing he should feel ashamed, but he simply couldn't - he wanted to fuck him.&nbsp; Maybe Mark would accept Karl as a dom until someone he really wanted came along?&nbsp; Though, he sighed, shaking his head at his reflection, how the hell did a sub find a dom?&nbsp; Online?&nbsp; Classifieds?&nbsp; Late night television?<br><br>He stopped there.&nbsp; The idea of anyone else huring Mark made him see red.<br><br>God.&nbsp; What a mess.<br><br>Despite the crush Mark had had on him when they were younger, he had his doubts about this.&nbsp; Mark might very well need far more than Karl could offer.&nbsp; But, as he though about how Mark had pressed against him as he'd carried him, and again in the shower, he hoped there was at least some interest there, taboo or not.<br><br>He padded on bare feet into the kitchen, ready to sort this out with his brother.&nbsp; When he found him, on his knees and sobbing, the "I"m going to beat the shit out of John" song turned into "I'm going to kill the fucker" song in the blink of an eye.&nbsp; <br><br>Karl dropped to his knees beside his brother, wrapped both arms around him settled on the floor, pulling Mark into his lap.&nbsp; He took the note, read it and then balled it up in one hand.&nbsp; <br><br>"Forget him," he said firmly.&nbsp; "He's never going to touch you again.&nbsp; I'm going to make damn sure of that.&nbsp; I don't understand what this means - training you for me, but.....we'll figure it out, Mark.&nbsp; I promise."&nbsp; His head tilted, trying to catch Mark's anguished gaze, and somehow, before he even knew what was happening, Karl's lips were brushing lightly over his brother's.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 05:28:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He flinched as he felt the arms around him, felt himself pulled into the other's lap. He didn't understand any of it. Wasn't sure he wanted to understand it. He heard the paper crumple and gave a weak smile. Curling close to his brother, he wanted to ask why, wanted to see if Karl understood it, but he couldn't find the words. <br><br>Karl's voice rang through the air, sounding more of promise than anything else. As he looked up, he felt the others lips against his. Melting into the kiss, he pressed closer to Karl. Seeking protection, seeking pleasure, seeking sanity. Seeking anything. <br><br>He wrapped his arms around the others neck, straddling the man completely, giving himself to what was suppose to be his Master. However, would Karl take it? Was he even into this thing? What if he wasn't what would Mark do then? His once hard cock had softened when he had read the note and was slowly growing hard again, even though not to it's full glory. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 06:39:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl moaned as he felt Mark against him, then moaned again when he felt him getting hard.&nbsp; He shouldn't be doing this.&nbsp; This was his <em>brother.&nbsp; </em>&nbsp; &nbsp;But really, he reasoned, who better to do it?&nbsp; With no other family, they only had each other and there was no one who would take care of Mark as well as Karl would.<br><br>The kiss had surprised him, even though he realized he'd started it.&nbsp; He was hesitant at first, holding back a little, but when Mark opened up to him, offered him so much, he let go and just lost himself in his brother.&nbsp; Mark's mouth was so sweet, so warm, so soft, he couldn't pull away, and kissed him long after he needed to stop for air.<br><br>When he finally did pull away, he was breathing hard and rested his forehead against Mark's.&nbsp; "I'm...sorry.&nbsp; I just....No...I'm not sorry."&nbsp; He pulled away and rested one hand on the side of Mark's handsome, tearstained face.&nbsp; "I know i"m not anything like John.&nbsp; And I never will be.&nbsp; But I can't leave you like this, Mark.&nbsp; Unless there's someone in particular you want to be with, I want to stay here and take care of you.&nbsp; That is....if you'll have me?&nbsp; I know you probably don't want me, your own brother touching you but..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 06:47:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mark smiled at each moan Karl gave, pressing himself against his brother. As the kissed deepened, he moaned into his hands playing with the other's hair. He let out a small whimper as the kissed ended, breathing just as hard. Looking into the others eyes, he listened, about to pull away when the other said he was sorry. Mark wasn't about to be a quick fuck. No he wasn't out for a conquer and then have them leave him. He had lost to much already, to loose Karl as well, that would be devastating for him. <br><br>He nuzzled into the other's hand as it was place at his face. Giving a soft smile, he closed his eyes listening to his brother. Before he could finish the statement, Mark put a finger to his lips. "I don't want you to be John. That means you would already be married and looking to torment me. I don't want that. I want someone who take my mind off him. I want you." <br><br>Mark blushed, looking down as he thought about the possibilities. With his brother as his Master, he knew harm wouldn't be there unless it was pleasurable. He knew Karl would love him no matter the cause. Nodding his head, he whispered, "I am afraid though, John has ruined me." He looked down at his only semi hard cock, hating that a simple kiss couldn't turn him on. Would he ever be able to just make love again? Would he ever get turned on just by looking at someone? He didn't think he could or would be able to. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 07:08:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl saw what Mark was looking at and knew just what he was thinking.&nbsp; He leaned in and kissed his brother softly.&nbsp; "You aren't ruined," he said, shaking his head.&nbsp; More than anything he was relieved that Mark didn't want him to be like John.&nbsp; He could be, even if he wanted to.&nbsp; <br><br>One day, he hoped he could just be his brother's lover...and not his master, but that, he figured was going to take a bit of work.&nbsp; He was going to have to teach Mark that John's way wasn't necessarily the right one.<br><br>"You're perfect, little brother," he smiled licking at Mark's lips.&nbsp; "And we're going to make this right.&nbsp; All of it.&nbsp; But first....why did he think he was training you for me?&nbsp; Do you have any idea what he meant by that?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 07:18:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mark could have laughed at that. He was and he knew it. He was just the spinless John and trained for Karl apparently. He had an idea as to why, and yet he didn't want to believe it, no. John wouldn't have used such secrets he had told his ex against him. Shaking his head, he closed his eyes for a second. <br><br>"Far from it Karl, Can't you tell?" he smiled though at the others tongue on his lips. Then there was that question. Sighing, he looked down again and shrugged. "I don't know. I can only think that he knew I loved you since I first knew I was into men. That could be the only reason. Anything else, well I am not sure." He looked up at Karl, wishing they could forget about him for the time being. Forget about John, forget about what had happened and start over. That was just a fantasy Mark knew was never going to happen. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 07:48:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl's arm snaked around Mark's lower back and pulled him closer, finding it far easier to touch and hold his brother than it should have been.&nbsp; It should have felt wrong somehow, but, God, instead, it felt absolutely perfect.&nbsp; "I've missed you so much," he said softly.&nbsp; "Thought of you every day.&nbsp; Hating that you were with him.&nbsp; And I ran across this site online a few months ago, this site with leather and crops and slings and.....stuff...and...I wondered if that's what he was doing to you."<br><br>He kissed his brother again, not demanding, not yet, just wanting to taste him.&nbsp; <br><br>"We need to set up some...boundries first," he said tilting his head to one side and biting lightly at Mark's neck.&nbsp; "What's your safeword?&nbsp; What do you absolutely hate and honestly wish I'd never do to you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 08:09:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As he was pulled closer, he closed his eyes, smiling. God, this was so perfect, he knew this was were he was suppose to be from the very beginning. His ears perked up as Karl started speaking. Grinning, he nodded his head. "Yes, God yes." He leaned forward and whispered, "If you wanted me why not and got me when you wanted to?" <br><br>He returned the kiss, his tongue sneaking out and touching the others lips, wanting oh so much more then a soft kiss. He wanted his brother, wanted to see what his brother knew, what his brother would do to him. As boundaries were mentioned, he blushed. He had a few with John,, yet they were always overstepped. He let out a loud moan as he felt the bite to his neck, tilting his head to give his brother all the room the other would need. "You were the safe word, John hated it so much. Hated the fact that you were the one to bring me away from the pain away from whatever he did. Even if he kept doing it after such word was muttered. I just ask, I don't want your shit." He closed his eyes, remembering when John had tried that. He was punished afterwards, but he shoved the vile feces back into John face, into John's mouth, making him eat it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 08:29:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				To say Karl was stunned at the choice of safeword was an understatement.&nbsp; He wrapped his arms even tighter around Mark and, feeling his reaction to the bites, bit him again, this time just where his neck met his shoulder.&nbsp; That Mark had turned to him when the pain was too much, had wanted him them, even if only his name, made Karl hate himself for moving away in the first place.<br><br>He would, he silently promised them both, make Mark happy, would join him in this world where the rules of sex and even love were very different...but he would also undo the damage John had done to him.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'm going to make you feel so good," he promised, letting his hands wonder down to grab Mark's backside where he clutched at the rounded globes with his fingers.&nbsp; "But I have two rules.&nbsp; I need to know you're okay with them.&nbsp; One....I will never leave you in the house, bond like that and alone.&nbsp; If I want you that way, I'll always be close enough to hear you.&nbsp; And two.&nbsp; No matter what I do to you, and I want to do a lot of things to you, beleive me - I will always, always take care of you afterward.&nbsp; I will always make it better.&nbsp; I don't have it in me not to. "&nbsp; He pulled back just enough to look at his brother.&nbsp; "I don't think John cared about the making it better part, did he?&nbsp; But..is it something you want or will absolutely hate?&nbsp; "
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 08:38:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He curled up closer to Karl as he felt the arms tighten. The words coming from Karl's lips were sweet sweet honey to him. "God yes, please." It was almost too much for him. The things he wanted, the love, the attention, the control. He wanted it all. He wanted to love his master and likewise. He wanted to have a relationship, a normal one with his master and submit to him when his master wanted. He had wished for all of that in John, but his wishes, his dreams they were all gone within that first year. <br><br>With each nibble, with each bite to his neck, he moaned, his cock growing hard with the ones that hurt. How had he grown to like it, why had his body want the pain to become aroused. It scared Mark, made him want a normal relationship, one where there was no pain involved. But could he ever have that? <br><br>Opening his eyes, he looked into Karl's eyes, his own starting to get that spark back. "Please Karl. Please rid me of his memories." He smiled and kissed the others lips, sweetly, lovingly. Yet behind the kiss, there was uncertainty. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 09:00:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There was no mistaking the twitch he could feel between them each time Karl bit hard on Mark's neck.&nbsp; He was paying attention, learning as he went.<br><br>His hand slid up into Mark's hair and he nodded.&nbsp; "I'm going to make you forget that bastard ever existed," he promised, tangling his fingers in dark, wet hair and&nbsp; claiming his brother's mouth possessively.&nbsp; After a several minutes, he felt his own cock leaking, and slid one hand under Mark's backside.&nbsp; "Wrap your legs around me," he ordered his brother, ready to stand up when as soon as he did so.&nbsp; "You deserve better than the kitchen floor."<br><br>He got the distinct impression that John never said anything positive about Mark, especially after reading his letter, so the first step in forgetting him was doing everythig he didn't.&nbsp; Like cherishing his brother, and letting him know it every day, starting right now.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 09:25:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With each touch, each small noise, it affect Mark, sending shivers down the boys spine. He nodded his head as the other claimed to make him forget about John, leaning into the kiss. He moaned into it, loving how possessive his brother had gotten, loving the passion that was behind it. <br><br>He broke the kiss after minutes, his hand moving to his brothers cock under the towel. Grinning he wrapped his legs around the other's waist, stroking his brother softly as they walked to the bedroom. He loved the order, loved the thoughtfulness his brother was showing. Nodding his head, he smiled and said, "Thank you." He blushed slightly, moving the precum over his brothers cock, lubing it up, stroking it, wanting his brother entirely. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 09:48:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				For their first time at least, Karl would have chosen to lay Mark on the bed, kiss him sensless, and take him very, very slowly.&nbsp; He was afraid, after all the damange that John had done, however, that that wouldn't be enough for his brother, and might end this night on a bad note.&nbsp; He could be wrong, of course....as it was difficult to think through the fog that seemed to have descended around his brain as that oh-so-talened hand worked between them.<br><br>Instead of taking him to the bed, he looked around the room, knowing what he wanted, just not how to do it yet.&nbsp; "I think...."&nbsp; He paused, frowning and blinked.&nbsp; "Was there a....room?&nbsp; Somewhere you kept the...toys?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 10:04:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As he felt the bed beneath him and the kisses, he returned each one with the same eagerness. Letting out a small moan, he wanted to see if he could get off on the slow and easy, wanted to see if he could manage without pain. When his brother mentioned the room, he pointed towards what looked like closet doors. "Behind the clothes an indent, in there." He smiled, wondering what Karl was thinking at that moment. <br><br>Grabbing his brothers shoulders thought, he looked into Karl's eyes and whispered, "Please. Let me see." He wasn't sure how to ask for his brother to make love to him, not to hurt him, but he had a feeling it wouldn't work, had a feeling he was too far into the submissive role for the pleasure of a slow fuck. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 10:13:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl shuddered at the way Mark was looking at him, mesmerized by his eyes, his lips, the soft plea.&nbsp; He knew what his brother wanted, and he was already starting to figure out he could deny him nothing.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yeah."&nbsp; He nodded, lay Mark gently back on the pillows and kisses him again, reaching blindly to the nightstand where he assumed they kept the lube.&nbsp; "We can do that."<br><br>As he searches, he let his mouth wander down, and brushed the flat of his tonuge lightly over Mark's left nipple.&nbsp; "Still sore?" he asked, kissing just around, but not over it, just in case it was painful.&nbsp; "And where's the...." He stopped then, wondering if Mark and John had ever had sex in this bed, and if John had used lube at all if they did.&nbsp; "Never mind," he murured, moving back up to kiss those soft, sweet lips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 10:20:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The silent message that went between them was noted with Mark. Smiling, he saw Karl reaching for lube. Frowning, he shook his head. No, sex was never mad in this bed, there was no lube on the beside table. Hell, John never even fucked Mark. It was all toys now that he thought about it. Feeling the tear fall down his cheek, he quickly hid it, feeling so stupid for not seeing what was happening. <br><br>He gasped as he felt the tongue against his still slightly sore nipple. Nodding his head slightly, he moved Karl's head slightly, moving him to take the sore nub in his brothers mouth. Lube was never used, comfort was never something John considered. Heck, lube wasn't even in the house, not really. He knew there was some Petroleum jelly in the bathroom, though. <br><br>He returned the kiss, breaking it for a mere second. "Jelly. Bathroom." He smiled and kissed Karl's lips again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 10:34:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl looked into Mark's eyes for a few seconds and shook his head.&nbsp; He reached for an extra pillow on the other side of the bed and, lifting long legs up, put it just under Mark's hips.&nbsp; <br><br>The lack of lube told him he what he already needed to know, and he seemed to be getting a clearer picture of how his brother had been treated with every passing second.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>And God.&nbsp; He hated that picture.<br><br>"Bathroom is too far away," he said, brushing the hair back from Mark's forehead.&nbsp; "Before we do this...."&nbsp; He leaned in and kissed his brother one more time.&nbsp; When he pulled away, he was smiling quite happily, loving just how sweet that soft, warm mouth tasted and the way those lovely, somehow still innocent eyes were looking back at him.&nbsp; Never breaking their gaze, he smiled up at his brother and kissed his way down the middle of his chest as he continued.&nbsp; "I want you to know that I love you."&nbsp; With that, he gently pushed Mark's legs back and ran his tongue over the puckered entrance that had only minutes earlier been stretched far too wide.&nbsp; "As more, far more, than a brother," he finished, licking at Mark's opening agian.<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 10:44:36</strong>
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				He could see the hatred, the disappointment, the sadness in his brothers eyes. Lifting his hips up, he watched Karl, wondering what was going through his brothers head. He smirked as he was told the bathroom was too far, telling Mark that his brother needed him and couldn't wait. <br><br>He kept his eyes on his brother, returning the kiss, moaning as the others mouth moved down on his body. Nodding his head, he said, "I love you to Karl, more then I should." His hands went to his brother's head as that tongue touched his sensitive pucker hole. Moaning out again, he pushed against his brother. His hand went through the others head, letting his brother do whatever he wished to Mark's body. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 10:54:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl smiled and pulled away just long enough to kiss the inside of each of Mark's thighs.&nbsp; He loved how trusting Mark was, when it seems that for the last few years, probably all he khad known was pain and punishment.&nbsp; <br><br>They'd talk later, as he wanted to know just what Mark had been punished for, and how.&nbsp; And they needed to set up new rules, something he was fairly certain Mark needed for a while anyway.<br><br>Rubbing the underside of long, muscular thighs, Karl tongue-fucked his brother until he was open again and slick, encouraged by the hands in his hair and the low, needy moans that now filled the room.&nbsp; Only when the dusky skin was glistening with his own spit did Karl pull away, though his tongue simply moved up, bathing Marks balls and running up and over his cock as he slowly moved back up, his already leaking cock resting betwee his brother's ass cheeks.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 11:16:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He knew what Karl was doing, and it was appreciated by Mark. He watched Karl, wanting to see everything that was being done to his body. He whimpered slightly as Karl left his pucker hole, but grinned when he saw what was happening. Nodding his head, he moaned out once more when the tongue was met with his hard cock. <br><br>Feeling the cock head against his ass cheeks, he nodded his head. "Please?" He begged, ready for what was to happen. He knew that it would have hurt if he hadn't been stretched. Now, it should be only pleasure. He bucked his hips up slightly, telling Karl that he was ready. That he wanted this, wanted his older brother. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 17:06:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It felt strange to Karl,&nbsp; to just slide into a lover without have opened him with his fingers first, but he knew Mark was already as opened as he could be.&nbsp; It wasn't like he liked using someone else's prep either but....God, he just wanted Mark.&nbsp; Wanted to be inside him, wanted to show him how this was supposed to feel.&nbsp; He moved up, curling one hand under each of his brother's shoulders and moaning as he pushed his hip forward, feeling his cock slowly, inch by inch, sinking into velvety warm heat.<br><br>Karl rested his face against the crook of Mark's neck and closed his eyes, waiting, despite how open his brother had been," for him to adjust, knowing his inner muscles must be sore from being molded around the dildo for five long days. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 21:29:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As he felt Karl slip into him, he hissed. Not out of pain of being stretched, but out of pain of being sore. He nodded his head though, watching his brother. "Please Karl." He whispered, his hand bringing his brother face close to his. Kissing him gently at first, he deepened the kiss, wanting to taste his brother. His ass had formed to the intrusion in him, slowly at first, but eventually it did. He knew it wouldn't be tight for his brother. Not like it should. It made him just regret ever dating John. "Please make love to me." His eyes pleaded with him, kissing Karl's lips again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 01:04:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl moaned as soft, warm muscles molded around him.&nbsp; He managed to suppress the urge to thrust and instead just enjoyed Mark's kisses, giving them both a moment to come to terms with what they were doing.&nbsp; He'd expected guilt or shame, but all he could feel or even think about was how right this felt, how safe and cherished and loved Mark would be from this day forward.&nbsp; <br><br>He nodded, sliding one arm beneath Mark's shoulders to hold him as the other moved over his body, touching him everywhere he could reach.&nbsp; Slowly, his hips began to move and he began making love - and making claim to - his younger brother.<br><br>As he was sucking on Mark's neck and moving deep inside him, Karl&nbsp; grinned.&nbsp; "I'm going to take you back to New York with me and have my name tattoed where everyone can see it," he said softly.&nbsp; "I'm in this for good, Mark....don't ever want to give you up again, don't ever want anyone touching or making love to you but me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 10:52:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mark was glad his brother held back a little, letting him get used to someone actually inside him. He didn't feel the guilt or shame he should have, no he wanted this, had for so many years now. Pushing back against his brother, he smiled before kissing him again. <br><br>As the other started to moved inside him, he let out a deep moan, one that bounced off the walls. It sent sensations down his body, ones he had never felt before. While it felt good, he knew somehow he was not going to cum like this, sadly. He pushed back with each thrust, moving with his brother. <br><br>Arching his neck, he let out another moan, nodding his head. "Yes, mark me please Karl. Please, make me yours." He whispered between moans. He was in agreement. He didn't want anyone else touching him, want anyone else fucking his loosened hole. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for big brother (Aura and Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 21:27:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Karl moved faster and deeper inside his brother.&nbsp; He sensed that Mark needed something else, though he wasn't sure exactly what.&nbsp; Karl himself was close to the edge, so he slowed, panting for air, and leaned back just enough to slip his hand between them and tug at Mark's hard length.&nbsp; <br><br>"Tell me what you need, Mark," he murmured, shifting his hips just enough to nudge Mark's sweet spot again and again.&nbsp; "Anything you need, love."<br><br>He didn't mind at all giving Mark whatever he needed, but God, he hated that his little brother had been so conditioned that he couldn't get off on the gentle stuff too.&nbsp; When he got his hands on John.....it wasn't going to be pretty.<br><br>
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