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.
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Julian was home alone, in his room, enthralled in wrapping the Christmas presents he had bought for his family, when he heard the front door slam shut and a familiar voice announcing its presence in the house.
"I'm home!" Brayden yelled to whomever could hear him, stomping his feet to get the snow off his boots.
It was Christmas break and Julian had been anticipating the arrival of his older brother Brayden for the last few hours as he was coming home from college today for Christmas break. Julian's stomach had been in knots the entire day, whether for excitement or fear of having his brother back home, he was unsure of. Brayden hadn't been home since thanksgiving and except for a phone call and a few texts here and there he had heard little from his brother since the night in the car. Now he was once again returning, and Julian didn't know what to feel. In any sense he had no rush in greeting his brother and therefore made no effort to move from the floor of his room.
"I've brought someone!" Brayden announced again when no one immediately came to greet him.
This made Julian jump to his feet. Who had Brayden brought? Did he have a girlfriend no one knew about? Or boyfriend? As far as Julian knew Brayden was straight, he had only ever had girlfriends before, and he had spent many hours recounting his escapades with girls in high school and now, college. Of course, there was evidence to the contrary, mainly the things that Brayden had done to Julian the last few times he had been home, but Julian had never considered that to be an expression of Brayden's sexuality, more of a way to mess with Julian.
All these thoughts flooded Julian's brain as he left his room, curious of who Brayden could have brought with him.
When Julian reached the bottom of the stairs a wide grin broke out on his face upon seeing Brayden's plus one.
"MATT!" He yelled as he ran over to hug his oldest brother.
Matthew was Julian and Brayden's older brother, he was twenty-four, two years older than Brayden and six years older than Julian and had moved out a few years ago after graduation. Since then, he had gotten himself a corporate job and a steady girlfriend and had as a result hardly been home since he left, way too busy to take the time off for anything other than the occasional holiday.
"I thought you weren't coming!" Julian said as he let his brother go, allowing him to remove his snow-covered coat, hat, and boots.
Matt had, to the great sorrow of their mother, announced a few weeks ago that he was to be spending Christmas with his girlfriend, who didn't want to make the drive all the way to Matt's childhood home, when her own parents lived so close.
"Plans change, kid." Matt said as he put his bag on the ground and ruffled Julian's blonde hair.
"Did you get taller? You look taller!" Matt teased, reminding Julian once again off his small statute as he sauntered to the kitchen to grab a soda from the fridge.
Julian followed him, choosing to ignore his other brother left standing in the hallway. He had momentarily, upon seeing Matt, decided that he was to pay Brayden no mind for the duration of their stay.
"So kid, how've you been? How's school?" Matt leaned against the kitchen counter as he drank his soda, looking like something out of a nineties teen movie. Matt was taller than both Brayden and Julian, but other than that he looked like a perfect mix of the two of them. When they were younger many had not believed Julian and Brayden were brothers when they were together just the two of them, they looked so little alike, that was until they saw all three of the boys together, suddenly everything made sense.
Matt's hair was curly and fluffy like Julian's but had the color of Brayden's. He had Brayden's defined muscles but was still on the cleanser side like Julian. Even his face was a mix between them, with Brayden's strong eyebrows, nose and jaw and Julian's eyes and mouth. The combination made him look like a young movie star, an image he had exasperated by keeping his hair longer than their mother liked and speckling his body with the occasional tattoo, also to the dismay of their mother.
"I'm good! School is also good! Everything is good" Julian replied, not keen on talking about himself.
"Good!" Matt said with a teasing smile on his face.
"So..." he added after a moment of silence "You've got a girlfriend yet?"
Brayden, who had now joined them in the kitchen, let out a loud snort at this. Julian could feel his face flush, suddenly aware of his brother's presence in the room.
"I-I don't... n-no, no I don't have a girlfriend" Julian sputtered, suddenly finding it hard to talk as he felt both his brothers' eyes linger on him.
Julian's eyes went automatically to Brayden, who was looking at him with a mocking grin, before settling on Matt, who looked confused.
"Sorry, did I say something wrong?" Matt asked, his eyes flickering between his two younger brothers, his brow furrowed in confusion as he picked up that something he wasn't aware of was unfolding.
"No, no I just don't have time for a girlfriend, that's all.'' Julian muttered, avoiding eye contact by fixing his stare to the floor, his cheeks hot and flushed.
Matt opened his mouth as if to say something but was cut off as their parents suddenly arrived home from grocery shopping, the excitement of seeing their oldest son again leaving no room to continue the conversation.
The rest of the afternoon went by in a blur of dinner, shoveling snow, and Christmas preparations until finally, in the evening, the entire family was gathered in the living room, talking and half paying attention to a movie playing on the tv screen. The entire afternoon Julian had done his best to avoid Brayden, a task he accomplished by focusing all his attention on his other brother instead. Now however, Julian could feel his brother's eyes on him from across the couch.
Their mother was once again prying to find out why Matt had canceled Christmas with his girlfriend, not getting one sound answer out of him, when Julian excused himself to go to the bathroom.
Julian did his business and washed his hands but as he opened the door to leave, Brayden was suddenly there, pushing him back into the bathroom, before quickly closing the door and locking it behind him. The bathroom wasn't made for multiple people and there was hardly room for both boys at the same time, so Julian ended up way closer to Brayden than he would have liked given their history.
"What are you doing?" Julian hissed as he tried to get past Brayden to the door. Brayden however, just leaned against the door, making it impossible for Julian to get out.
Realizing Brayden wasn't about to budge, Julian settled for giving his brother an icy stare.
"What do you want, Brayden?"
"What? I don't get as much as a hello?" Brayden scoffed, his eyes narrow and cold as he fixed his gaze on Julian, a look of disdain on his face. "You too busy being in love with Matt to even acknowledge me?"
"Hello." Julian replied, not an ounce of emotion on his face. He wasn't in the mood for Brayden and his jealousy, and their family was waiting in the living room.
Brayden however, made no attempt at moving. He just looked at Julian with that cold stare, his jaw tense as he stood there, blocking the door.
"Get on your knees" Brayden said after a while, as casual as one would ask for the time.
"What no, are you crazy?" Julian whispered angrily. He was sick of Brayden toying with him, not allowing him an ounce of peace in his own home.
Before Julian could react, Brayden grabbed Julian by the hair, forcing his head back to look him in the eyes.
"I said get on your knees" Brayden said, his voice calm but the tone conveying the threat.
Julian swallowed, well aware of the fact that Brayden still held all the cards in this situation. Guided by the strong hand tugging on his hair, Julian sank to his knees in front of Brayden.
Julian couldn't believe he had managed to get himself in this situation again as he looked up at his older brother from the floor, awaiting further instruction.
"Go on, you know what to do, little brother." Brayden instructed, his hand still resting on the back of Julian's head with a firm grasp on his curls.
"But... what about..." Julian's eyes flashed from his brothers to the door. Their family was all just down the hall, what if they came to check what was taking so long, what if someone heard something.
"I guess you'll just have to be quick." Brayden replied with a mischievous glint in his eye.
Julian shifted on the floor, trying to get in a more comfortable position on the hard bathroom tiles, as he tried to open Brayden's belt buckle with his shaky hands. This was not how he had imagined spending his evening, Julian thought as he once again reached into Brayden's underwear to pull out his impressive cock. Even though this had now become familiar territory for Julian he still had an anxious knot in his stomach. Despite the fact that Brayden was his brother Julian had no doubt that he would not hesitate to leak a few of those compromising photos if Julian didn't satisfy him.
Brayden's cock was far from hard, but almost as soon as Julian took it in his hands, he could feel it coming to life. Julian gave Brayden's cock a few tentative jerks as he felt it growing harder in his hand. It didn't take long before Brayden was almost completely hard in his hands, and when the first drop of salty precum materialized on the big bulbous head Julian made sure to run his tongue over the tip, collecting the drop on his tongue. This earned Julian a grunt of approval from his brother accompanied by a slight tug on his hair, urging him on.
Julian ran his tongue along the shaft of Brayden's cock from root to tip before taking the swollen head in his mouth, sucking on it, and running his tongue along the slit. Brayden let out a soft moan as his little brother focused on pleasuring him with his mouth.
Julian took a bit more of his brother in his mouth, making sure to avoid contact with his teeth as he sucked and swirled his tongue around his brother's cock.
"That's it, good boy." Brayden murmured when Julian looked up at his brother for approval.
