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His gaze roams over my body from head to toe. He doesn’t respond to my question. Instead he says, “You gay, straight, bi, what?”
I blanch. “What? Isn’t that kind of an inappropriate question?”
He shrugs. “Just curious.”
“Um, straight,” I say. Then add, “You?”
He moves towards me and pats my cheek. “That’s really not a nice thing to ask someone, honey, it’s a bit personal.” I stare at him. Who the hell is this guy?
He jumps back up on my desk. “What’cha listening to?” Before I can answer he snatches up the sketchbook on my desk and starts to flip through it. I sigh. Having this guy for a brother is going to be interesting. I have a feeling I will never be bored again.
“Did you draw these?” he asks, looking over the sketches. I nod. “These are really good.”
I give him a genuine smile. “Thanks.” Some of the art in my sketchpad is random things, like food, landscapes and animals, but there’s a few people too. I like to go to the park and sit on the bench there and draw sometimes when the weather’s nice or when I’m lonely because Dad is out of town again or working late. It helps me relax. I have one picture of two older gentlemen playing chess that I’m especially fond of. A lot of the pictures though are drawn from my imagination and are a bit creepier in nature, monsters, demons, that kind of thing, though I’ve drawn some of the characters in the horror movies I like to watch, too.
“So, what are we gonna do?” he asks, setting the sketchbook aside and folding his hands together on his lap, peering at me expectantly. Jesus, he has the longest eyelashes in the world.
“Do?” I say, my eyebrows raised. He nods.
“It’s summer and it’s your job to entertain me.” He grins, then reaches over and boops my nose, wiggling his ass. “Come on, play with me, I’m bored,” he whines.
I can’t help laughing. “What are you, six?” He pouts and fuck if it’s not the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.
“We just moved here to live with you and your dad,” he says. “I don’t know anyone.” I get that. But it sounds like he actually wants to make friends, whereas I’m pretty content to be a hermit. I take walks sometimes or sit at the park, and my job at the pizza parlor keeps me fairly busy when I’m not in school. I have Dad on the rare occasions he’s not traveling or working late. But I have a feeling that whatever free time he had might be used up now that he’s got a new wife. So I might as well get to know Sebastian, especially if we’re going to be brothers now.
“How old are you, anyway?” I ask.
“Fifteen, thank you very much,” he says, tossing his long golden waves back, his nose in the air. I laugh again and his eyes meet mine. “Ooh, let’s get ice cream. You can drive, can’t you?”
I nod, unable to keep the smile from my face.
“Yes!” he shouts, doing a fist pump, then hops down from the desk. He grabs my arm and tugs. “Come on, big brother.”
I find myself letting him pull me towards the doorway.
Chapter Four
ROME
PRESENT DAY
I’m not sure what time it is when I wake to a hard dick pressed against my ass and a cool nose nuzzling my neck. My eyes are still closed as I moan at the feel of him rutting against me from behind, sending shivers down my spine and making my cock perk up instantly.
“Hey, what’s going on?” I ask as he lets out a desperate moan.
“More,” he says. “Need you.” I chuckle slightly, my eyes opening as I turn to face him. I can barely make out his features in the light of the moon breaking through the bedroom curtains, casting shadows on his gorgeous face. He really is breathtaking. High cheekbones, full lips, those mesmerizing green eyes that are blown wide with need and lust right now, and that beautiful long hair.
He presses himself up against me and our cocks slide against one another. He’s as hard as steel and I suck in a breath. “Damn, little brother, you’re insatiable.” I pull him in for a kiss and he moans. “Roll over,” I order. He doesn’t waste any time turning away from me and presenting his ass to me, one leg bent in front of him and his hands tucked under his pillow. I reach over and knead his plump ass cheeks and he juts his rear out even more to fill my palms, whining.
“Please, Ro,” he says. “Need your dick inside me now.”
“Greedy little whore, aren’t you?” I slap his ass and he gasps and whimpers but then wiggles it. I take the hint and slap the other cheek. He moans, biting his lip.
“More.”
“Love it when you beg,” I groan, kneeling, and slapping each ass cheek again. The way his tight ass bounces under my palm is intoxicating. My cock jerks with every sound he makes as I continue to spank him, trying to vary my swats so they don’t sting too much.
“Harder,” he gasps. “Please.”
