Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and all potential resemblances to real people and events is purely coincidental. This story and the characters in it are owned by me and can not be reposted or re-used without my consent under copyright law. All characters in this story are over 18 years old.
Note: This is the continuation to my previous work "His big Brother", and its highly recommended to read that first to understand the relevant context
Ch. 2
Julian was sitting on his bed looking out on the leaves falling from the trees outside. The house was quiet and cold as Julian sat there contemplating the coming days, pulling on the sleeves of the jumper in worry. It was on this same bed three weeks ago he last saw his older brother Brayden. Brayden had been home from college for the halloween weekend when
it
had happened. Just thinking about it made Julians blood run cold. Julian shook his head, trying to get rid of the images burned into his retinas. Brayden looking at him, touching him, being on top of him,
inside of him
.
After the incident Julian had just laid on his bed for hours, until almost midnight when he heard his parents come home downstairs. Then he had rushed to the bathroom to shower, making sure to get rid of the evidence. He hadn't seen his big brother, but he hadn't searched for him either. On Saturday, the day after, Julian had faked being sick to avoid both his brother and the halloween party he now had no plans on attending. He stayed in his room until he heard his brother leave for his own party, and felt great relief when he heard the door slam shut, having been terrified that his brother would return for a second act. Julian spent the whole day lying in the same sheet from the day before, the smell of his brother lingering as he thought about what had transpired, and most of all how his own body had betrayed him.
Brayden left early Sunday morning to go back to the dorms. Julian heard him kiss their parents goodbye and yell a "see you later little brother" up to him before getting in his car and leaving. When he was finally gone Julian felt like a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders, and he tried his best to return to normal life, but it wasn't all that easy. The pictures Brayden had taken of Julian that day were being sent to his phone one by one.
The first one came already an hour after Brayden had left Julian naked and covered in cum on his bed. It was a photo of him sucking Braydens cock, only you couldn't tell by the photo who the big member belonged to, only that it was deep in Julians throat.
The first picture came with a warning "Our secret, right? Remember I have more of these."
After that initial photo, more photos started ticking in at random intervals.
Julian on the bed, ass in the air hands behind his back
, delivered during science class
Julian with cum streaking his face, cheeks flushed and lips swollen
, delivered during family dinner with grandma and grandpa.
Julian on his back, legs in the air, hola gaping and com on his chest and face
, delivered during soccer practise.
It was hard for Julian to relax when he never knew when a new picture would appear on his phone.
Julian picked up said phone from beside him on the bed and looked at his most recent text from his older brother, "Can't wait to see you again, little brother." it read. Brayden was coming home again for thanksgiving and since his car was in the shop their parents had gone to pick him up. They were due in about two hours, and with every minute passing Julians stomach was filled with more dread. How would it be seeing his brother again? He would do anything to him again, would he?" it had just been a one time thing, right?
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Two days had passed since Brayden came home and Julian had avoided him the best he could the entire time, leaving home early in the morning to play soccer and hang with friends, and only returning for dinner or in the evening, going straight to his room afterwards. Despite his best effort Julian had not been able to avoid Brayden completely, and every moment he had to spend around his big brother was tense and painful. The only upside was that the photos had stopped while his brother had been home, still Julian now never left his phone unattended.
Today however was Thanksgiving, and both Julian and Brayden had gotten strict messages from their mother that they had to stay home and help with dinner, the entire family was coming over so all hands were on deck. The only one missing was Julian and Braydens older brother Matthew, who were spending thanksgiving with his girlfriend and her family. Julian wished Matt and his girlfriend were coming here instead, so he could be a buffer between him and Brayden, he also missed his brother, who had moved out years ago. Julian was anxious about spending the entire day in such close proximity to his brother, remembering all the terrible things he had done to him just a few weeks ago.
It turned out Julians worries were obsolete, because in the thanksgiving flurry he hardly had to spend any time with Brayden. Almost as soon as Brayden came downstairs an hour after Julian, their mother sent him to the store to get last minute ingredients and by the time he returned their aunts, uncles and cousins had arrived. The house soon became crowded and with the aunts joining his mother in the kitchen Julian was kicked out along with the rest of the men to play some family football in the yard.
The sun hung low in the autumn sky, casting a warm golden glow over the backyard. The scent of roasting turkey and pumpkin pie wafted through the air, as the men took their beers and sodas outside. In the backyard, the makeshift football field was marked by two rows of lawn chairs serving as goalposts. Julian was placed on his fathers team along with uncle jack and cousin andrew. Braydon was on uncle charlie's team along with jacks son jack jr. and andrews brother marvin.
In the first half of the game Julian played horribly, his mind was so focused on avoiding Brayden that he fumbled the ball multiple times, causing his team to lose way to many points. He could feel himself growing embarrassed by his own performance. In the corner of his eye he could see Brayden, tall and strong, studying him intently. Julian was growing concerned that his family would realize that all his mistakes coincided with instances where Brayden came close to him, so when his dad called the next play Julian sprinted towards the ball ignoring his brother doing the same, and second later he felt something big and heavy hitting him from the side, tackling him to the ground.
The next thing Julian knew he was face down in the grass, his big brother on top of him. He could hear his family laughing and his dad telling him to "walk it off Julian". The feeling of braydens body on top of his was way too familiar og Julian froze completely when he felt his brother's warm breath on his ear. Julian could smell the beer on braydens breath as he leaned down to whisper in his ear.
