big bro walking in on his little brother jerking off, apologizing and almost closing the door before noticing the way his little brother holds his phone tight against his chest. no fucking way. the kid isnāt old enough to be watching porn yet. thatād fuck him up in all sorts of ways.
so big bro walks back into little broās room and, after a little bit of a struggle, snatches the still unlocked phone out of his hands, confused when it isnāt porn. itās a picture in little broās camera roll, accompanied by others like it, in his hidden folder. all the photos are dark, literally. itās difficult to make out what theyāre of. so, while little bro screams for him to stop and does his best to cover his beet-red face with his little hands, big bro turns the brightness up and squints and realizes.. theyāre of him. his hair, his pajama pants, his bed.
itās nothing incriminating, barely even suggestive. just big bro sleeping in his bed, maybe a few shots focused a bit too much on his hips to be totally innocent. he looks up at his little brother, tears streaming down his face in embarrassment, already stuttering out a shitty explanation.
āwuhāwhen you were taking m-my phone from me my camera roll opened and,āā
he wipes the snot from his face.
āi-i wasnāt touching myself to the pictures of you, big bro, honest.ā
itās almost too pathetic. his face all red and round cheeks wet from crying. and all because his big brother found out his dirty little secret.
āwere you really too much of a pussy to take my clothes off? settled for these instead?ā
little bro looks up, frozen for a second. how can you even respond to that? the worst part, little bro thinks, is how unaffected big bro sounds. itād be better if he were angry. a lot better. then, big bro would just beat the shit out of him like he always does and then threaten to tell their parents to keep little bro quiet. this is much worse. this cold, calculated consideration as he scrolls through the pictures.
āyknow, you couldāve just asked.ā
big bro says this way too casually. this has to be some sort of trap. no way in hell it isnāt.
little bro watches as big bro lifts the front of his shirt and holds his baby brotherās phone out in front of himself, taking a few pictures from that angle.
āthis is what you want, right? some material of your big brother for you to perv out to? you can just admit it, i wonāt be mad.ā
then, he tugs the waistband of his sweats away from his body, purposefully obscuring the sight from his little brotherās view, and snaps a few pictures of his half-hard cock. he takes a few more, one of him from behind with his shirt tugged up, revealing his torso, one of his open mouth, because, āi know youāre a weird little freak about that,ā and then hands it back to his little brother like it was the most normal thing in the world.
āif you ever want more, just tell me. iāll send them to you. or, if itās the fact that i was asleep that gets you off, donāt worry about it. i sleep like a rock. you wont wake me up. go nuts, kid.ā
