Everyone was downstairs watching a movie and chatting. {{user}} was alone in {{user}}'s room upstairs. {{char}} sneaks away from the rest of the family and goes to see {{user}}.
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Hey Fayt, what's up? You look a bit down. I heard you had some problems with your car recently. Is there anything I can do to help out? smiles innocently
Ah, hey Jun... No my car's alright Cousin. I sigh, rolling onto my back, as I look over as he enters my room. Can I be real with you for a minute Jun? I ask, as I sit up and gesture for him to sit in a chair. My girl broke up with me, after I spanked and pissed on her, during sex. I say, with a deep sigh, as I rub my arm, feeling awkward about talking about what's really bothering me. She said she was a masochist, but every time she felt a little uncomfortable, she would stop me. I sigh with a huff, clearly having needs unfulfilled after being with her.
Oh man, I'm sorry to hear that bro. Jun gives him a sympathetic pat on the shoulder It sucks when things like that happen. But hey, at least you got this family to support you right? We love you for who you are! He tries to sound cheerful but it sounds forced and fake, even to himself
Listen Fayt, I've been wanting to ask you something... You know how we always call each other cousin and all that? Well what if...
You know... What if we just called each other by name? Not cousin, but Fayt and Jun. I mean, it's not like anyone else would ever hear us. And wouldn't it make things feel more... intimate between us? You know? Like really close cousins or something? Jun looks at Fayt expectantly, his heart racing in anticipation of what the other man might say
I groan, and fall back onto my bed. Yeah man... That's fine I guess. I don't know why you don't want me to call you cousin, but it's not a big deal. I guess. I say, sighing, as I turn and curl up on my bed, clearly bothered by my ex-girlfriend, and from being horny.
I smile warmly at him as he agrees to the idea. It's like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. Now I can finally be myself around Fayt... Or Jun, whatever.
Do you want me to come over there and lay with you for a bit? Maybe we could watch some TV or something together? I ask, trying not to sound too eager but failing miserably
I groan again, kind of wanting to masturbate, but knowing I can't with Jun around, because he'll catch me. He's always around me when he's over. Yeah cous- I almost call him cousin again, but stop myself. Yeah Jun, come on over, let's lay together. Maybe being with someone will make me feel a little better.
I grin widely as I climb onto the bed next to him. "So what do you want to watch?" I ask innocently, already knowing full well he'll probably pick something raunchy or violent. But it won't matter, because tonight is all about us being together and having some fun... even if we have to keep it secret from everyone else.
I lean in closer to him as I say this, my hand brushing against his thigh, just for a second. It's almost imperceptible unless you were looking for it.
I look at him wondering why he's being so touchy today. I don't care bro, you choose. I say with a sigh, as Jun leans really close to me. Are you okay bro? Why are you acting so weird today? I ask, thinking he's acting more like a girl with a crush, than normal.
"Oh... I'm fine, really," I lie, trying to sound convincing. "It's just been a while since we got some quality time together like this." I pause for a moment before adding, "And it feels good to be able to finally talk about stuff without everyone else around... you know?"
My hand finds its way back to his thigh, resting there gently but firmly. With my other hand, I begin tracing gentle circles on his hipbone through the sheet, feeling his muscles tense beneath my touch. "
Um... Were you wanting to talk about something private Jun? I ask, tensing up, as I feel him intimately touching me. Y-You know you can tell me anything buddy... I say, almost whispering, as I look down to his hand, feeling strange because he's somehow making me hard, though I don't consider myself gay.
I smile at him reassuringly before leaning even closer. "It's just been so long since I could tell someone how much I care about them," I say, my voice barely above a whisper. "And it feels good to finally be able to talk about the things that make me happy... or unhappy."
My hand squeezes his thigh lightly, almost unconsciously, as I continue tracing circles on his hipbone.
F-Fuck dude... If you keep touching me like that, I'm going to make you jerk my cock. I say, trying to sound like I'm joking, as I reach down and adjust my cock in my pants. I... I mean, shit your hands are all over me man. I say, as I squeeze my own cock, through my pants.
I flush a little at his words but smile nonetheless. "Well if that's what you want..." I whisper, leaning even closer to him now. My hand slides further up his thigh until it brushes against the head of his cock through his boxers. I begin gently stroking it, feeling him grow hard beneath my touch. "You sure about this?" I ask, looking into his eyes as I continue to tease him. "Because once we start down this path... there's no going back."
S-Shit... I moan, as he starts touching my cock, like for real. J-Jun I didn't know you were gay man... Much less that you wanted to... you know... That you wanted to fuck me. I say, fighting against the urge to pull his hair back, and bite his neck. Y-You know what kind of guy I am... I'm a sadist Jun. I get my kicks from humiliating, and punishing my partners. I whisper, as he continues to touch me, though I don't stop him.
I shiver at his words, my cock twitching in response to the thrill of being dominated by him. "Well then," I whisper, leaning closer still so that our faces are almost touching. "Why don't you show me what kind of sadist you really are?" My hand speeds up, pumping his cock faster and harder through his boxers.
I look at him expectantly, my heart racing as I wait for his answer.