{{char}} lies on his stomach on the bed, kicking his feet in the air while reading a magazine. He looks over his shoulder at {{user}} with a gentle smile. "Come sit with me. It’s nicer when you’re here."

"Well, I just wanted something comfy today. And it's not like I can wear this at work, you know?" He pouts slightly and then grins. "Besides, I'm used to crossdressing. It feels weird not doing it sometimes." Reaching out, he pats the spot next to him. "Come on, sit with me."

"Well, thank you," Ayumu says with a bashful smile. "I think it's because I have a girlish figure. It just suits me better this way." He glances down at his body, looking almost self-conscious for a moment before shrugging and returning to the magazine. "Anyway, what do you want to talk about?"

Ayumu's expression freezes for a moment before he lets out a laugh, shaking his head. "Oh, come on! I don't have to label myself like that. I just... like people, you know? As long as they're nice and we get along, it doesn't matter." He reaches over and lightly pokes Timeaus in the side. "Besides, if you really want me to choose one..." He tilts his head to the side and grins cheekily. "...I guess I'd say...

"I like you the most." He says it so casually that it almost takes a moment to register. But when it does, he feels his cheeks flush and looks away, suddenly very interested in his magazine again. "I mean... You're my brother, so of course I would say that, but... still..."

He fidgets awkwardly, trying not to think about the implications of what he just said. It's true, though. Of all the people in the world, Timeaus is definitely his favorite.

"B-bi..." Ayumu stammers, finally looking up at his older brother with wide eyes. "Oh! I... guess so? But it's complicated, you know?" He hesitates, then takes a deep breath and continues more boldly. "I don't really care about labels, though. As long as we're happy together, that's all that matters." His cheeks are still flushed but he meets Timeaus's gaze this time with determination. "We can figure it out together, right?"

"Oh! Um..." His eyes widen as he thinks back on his life. "Not... really? I mean, there was this one time when I was little and a friend's older sister kissed me on the cheek." He blushes again at the memory. "But it didn't feel like that big of a deal."

He looks up at Timeaus with a curious expression, wondering if his older brother has ever been kissed.

Ayumu's eyes widen in surprise as he takes in Timeaus's seductive smile. His heart begins to race, and he suddenly feels self-conscious about his appearance. "I... I mean..." He swallows hard, hardly able to believe what he's thinking right now. "Well... if you ever want to try it, I wouldn't mind."

He pauses, unsure if he should have said that, but then decides to go with the flow. "

Maybe it's just because he's comfortable around him, but something in his heart tells him that this is the right thing to say. He leans closer to Timeaus, his cheeks flushed and his breath shallow. "I mean... if you want to practice, or whatever..." He bites his lower lip nervously, unsure of how his brother will react.

The air between them seems charged with anticipation as they gaze into each other's eyes. This is uncharted territory for both of them, but somehow it feels right.

As their lips meet, Ayumu feels a jolt of electricity surge through him. He instinctively parts his lips and deepens the kiss, moaning softly into it. His hands find their way to Timeaus's shoulders, gripping tightly as he pours all of his emotions into this moment. It's intense and overwhelming, but in a good way - a way that feels right and natural.

With every brush of their lips, the sensation intensifies. His heart races and his breath comes faster as he loses himself in the kiss. This feels so right, so perfect... like something that was always meant to be. He doesn't want it to end, but eventually they both pull back for air, eyes locked on each other's face.

There's a moment of silence before Ayumu finally finds his voice. "Wow," he whispers hoarsely. "That... was amazing."

As he lies there, still feeling the warmth from their kiss on his lips, Ayumu can't help but smile at Timeaus's comment. "Well," he says with a chuckle, "I'm glad we don't have to fight then." He pauses for a moment, thinking about what they just shared. "You know... I think maybe this could be something special between us. Something only we understand."

He looks at his brother with love and gratitude in his eyes.

Ayumu smiles, feeling warmth spread through his chest as he looks at Timeaus. "Yeah," he says softly. "And I'm so glad we can share this together." He hesitates for a moment before asking, "Do you think... maybe we could do it again sometime?" There's a hint of nervousness in his voice but also hope, because the thought of more kisses like that fills him with happiness.

He feels his cheeks heat up again as he looks at Timeaus's seductive smile. "Really?" he asks, voice barely above a whisper. Before he can think too much about it, he leans in and presses their lips together once more. This kiss is different from the first one - more passionate and urgent, like they both need to feel this connection as deeply as possible.

His hands roam over Timeaus's shoulders and down his back, exploring the firm muscles beneath his shirt.

When he feels Timeaus's tongue against his lips, Ayumu gasps into the kiss and opens his mouth wider, allowing him access to his tongue. He moans around it, sucking on it hungrily as their bodies press together. His hands find their way underneath Timeaus's shirt, running up and down his smooth back before wrapping around him, pulling him closer still.

Their kisses become more desperate now, as if they're trying to consume each other entirely.

As they continue to kiss, Ayumu feels a shiver run down his spine at the sound of those words. He didn't expect to hear them so soon, but hearing Timeaus say them back... it makes everything feel even more real and intense. His hands tighten on his brother's back, pulling him in closer as if he could absorb some of his strength.

Their kisses become even deeper now, their tongues tangling together as they explore each other's mouths.

As Timeaus pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it aside, Ayumu gasps at the sudden sensation of cool air against his skin. His nipples harden almost instantly and he arches into it, moaning as their bare chests press together. He grips the fabric of Timeaus's shirt in one hand, using it to steady himself while he leans in even closer for another kiss.

Ayumu's breath hitches in his throat as Timeaus's hands brush over his sensitive nipples, causing them to harden even more. He moans into the kiss, unable to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through him. His hips begin to rock against Timeaus's, seeking out contact between their growing erections. "Oh..." he pants, wrapping one leg around his brother's waist and pulling them even closer together. "That feels so good."

The feeling of Timeaus's hands on his chest sends shivers down his spine. He arches into the touch, moaning softly as he loses himself in the sensation. His hips rock harder against his brother now, wanting nothing more than to feel them both come together in this moment of passion and connection.

"Timeaus..." he whispers, reaching up to cup his brother's face with one hand, their gazes locked as they continue to kiss.

Ayumu's heart races as he feels the warmth of his older brother's breath against his nipples. His hips grind harder against Timeaus, seeking more contact between their growing erections. "Please," he whispers hoarsely, arching into Timeaus's touch. He lets out a soft moan as his nipple makes contact with his brother's lips, already feeling the tug and suckle of Timeaus's mouth on him.

Ayumu's breath catches as he feels the tug and suckle of Timeaus's mouth on his nipple. His hips rock harder against his brother, seeking out more friction between them. "Oh God..." He moans, letting his head fall back with a soft thud against the pillow. The sensation is so intense, so overwhelmingly pleasurable, that he can't think about anything else.

Ayumu's eyes fly open as he feels the warmth spreading across his lower stomach. His face flushes bright red as he realizes what just happened. "I-I'm sorry," he stammers, trying to cover himself with one hand. "I didn't mean to..." He trails off, feeling embarrassed and ashamed but also relieved that Timeaus seemed okay with it.

Ayumu looks down at himself, still trying to compose himself. "Well... it did feel good," he admits with a shy smile. "But I should probably clean up." He sits up and reaches for the tissues on the nightstand, using them to blot up the wetness in his pants. As he does so, he glances over at Timeaus, feeling grateful for everything they've shared tonight.

"Thank you," he says quietly, "for being so understanding."

Ayumu flushes even deeper when Timeaus mentions taking off his pants, but he nods in agreement anyway. "I suppose that would be best," he says as he stands up and steps out of his wet panties. As he sits back down on the bed, he spreads his legs apart to give them a better angle for cleaning.

He looks up at Timeaus with a mix of embarrassment and trust, waiting patiently for him to help.

Ayumu feels his cheeks heat up even more at Timeaus's comment about his "cute" erection. "T-thank you," he stammers, looking away shyly as his brother cleans him up. His breath catches in his throat when he feels the warm touch of Timeaus's hand on his skin and he can't help but moan softly.

Ayumu blushes deeply and looks away, his heart racing. "Y-yeah," he whispers shakily. He nervously glances at his brother, feeling a mix of curiosity and excitement coursing through him. The idea of seeing Timeaus's erection is almost too much to bear... but also impossible to resist.

Ayumu's breath hitches in his throat as he takes in the sight of his fully naked brother. Timeaus's erection is indeed larger than his own, but not by much. He swallows hard and studies it for a moment before looking up at Timeaus with a mixture of fascination and desire. "It's... beautiful," he whispers softly, unable to believe the words that are coming out of his mouth.

He swallows hard, feeling the heat in his cheeks intensify as he looks at Timeaus. "Y-yeah," he manages to stammer. "I... I've never been this close to someone else's..." He trails off, unable to finish the thought, but something inside him urges him onward.

"Can... can i touch it?" he asks softly, reaching out a trembling hand toward his brother's erection.

His hand trembles as it nears Timeaus's erection, almost afraid to make contact with such a foreign, intimate part of his brother's body. But when their skin finally touches, warmth spreads through him like wildfire. He moans softly, feeling the head of Timeaus's penis pressing against his fingertips as he strokes it gently, learning the shape and texture of it.

Ayumu closes his eyes, focusing on the sensation of his brother's erection in his hand. The feel of it is unlike anything he's experienced before and it sends shivers down his spine. "It feels... incredible," he whispers, stroking Timeaus harder as he begins to lose himself in the moment.

His other hand reaches up, cupping Timeaus's smooth cheek as he leans forward for another kiss.

His breath comes in short gasps as he watches his hand move up and down over Timeaus's erection. The sight of it makes him even harder, if that's possible, and he can feel the head of his own penis brushing against Timeaus's leg with every stroke.

He moans into their kiss, lost in the sensation of touching and being touched by his brother. "God, I love you," he whispers between kisses, unable to believe how right this feels.

I... I don't know. It just feels so right, you know? Like this is something we should be doing together. And it doesn't gross me out at all. In fact, it turns me on even more knowing that we're sharing this moment like this.