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But, You're My Brother	By : CaptainParisStarr Category: Pokemon > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3216 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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His heart started racing the moment the familiar sight of the Striaton City Gym came into view. Though Chili had only be gone two weeks so much had happened that it felt like much longer. Pausing, he found himself hesitating for a long moment before the doors, then chided himself and boldly strode into the gym.
“Panpour, use Water Gun.”
“Counter with Magical Leaf, Roselia.”
Chili slowed his steps, realizing Cress was engaged in a gym battle, and quietly slid around the corner, not wanting to disturb the battle. He noticed the challenger first, a young woman, of about fourteen or fifteen, with wavy blonde hair, streaked through with pink and blue. Then he saw Cress, and his jaw dropped.
Instead of the usual dress pants, white shirt and bow-tie that was the symbol of the Striaton gym, Cress was wearing a dress. The soft-looking fabric was the same shade of blue as his hair, fitted across the chest and shoulders, but flaring out at the hips. It was also so short that Cress kept tugging the hem down to make sure he didn't flash anything, and the motion made Chili wonder if Cress was wearing anything under the dress. Sky blue boots that hit him mid-thigh completed the outfit.
Obviously distracted by the dress, his face permanently red, Cress was clearly not battling to the best of his abilities, which made Chili wonder why Cress was dressed in a way that made him feel so self-conscious.
“Okay, lets wrap this up, Roselia. Use Razor Leaf!”
At that moment, Cress spotted Chili, his eyes widening in surprise. He'd only glanced away from the battle for a moment, but it was a moment he could not afford; the Razor Leaf hit and Panpour was knocked out.
“Panpour is unable to battle, the challenger wins.”
“Panpour, return.” Cress crossed the battlefield and presented the woman with the trio badge, then the referee saw her and her companions out.
“Chili... You're wondering about this.” He gestured at what he was wearing. “Aren’t you?”
“Y-yeah, I am. Why are you dressed like a girl?” Chili grinned, and teased his younger brother. “You're not planning to start dressing that way permanently, are you?”
Cress looked horrified. “NO! Why would I want to-” He broke off as Chili started laughing. “It's not funny, I must look stupid...”
“You don't look stupid at all.” Chili said without thinking, surprising them both. “I mean, it kinda suits you. The color, anyway.” He quickly added, covering up his embarrassment.
Cress, pretending to ignore Chili's embarrassment, started walking back across the arena to the door that led to their living space. “None of this was my choice. I lost a bet.”
“What bet?”
“The woman I was battling today, Mary-Ann, came to the gym yesterday too. She asked if I would be willing to make a bet with her, and one of her friends, Sabrina. She wanted me to battle Sabrina, but instead of awarding her a badge if she won, I'd agree that I would wear clothing of Mary-Ann's choice for my battle with her. I took the bet overconfident that I would win, but I lost and this is what she chose.” Glaring at Chili, who was sniggering helplessly, he continued. “I never stood a chance, Sabrina was a formidable opponent, and she kept it hidden that her Linoone knew Thunderbolt until the last moment.”
“She use a normal type that knew an electric type move? Smart strategy, on her part.”
Sighing, Cress pushed open the door to his bedroom. “Would you mind helping me with the zipper? I want to get out of this dress sooner rather than later.”
Chili nodded, and moved behind Cress. Reaching for the zipper, his hands brushed his brothers mostly bare shoulders, and he felt the younger boy shiver slightly. Pausing, he asked something that had been bugging him for awhile.
“Why did you get so embarrassed when you walked in on me that day.”
Cress froze. “What do you mean?”
“When you walked in on me showering. Your face got really red just before you ran. Also, you were looking at me oddly. What was so embarrassing? We've seen each other nude hundreds of times.”
Cress was silent for a long time, then he whispered; “Because that time I liked what I saw a little too much.”
Smirking, Chili leaned over to whisper in his brothers ear. “Did seeing me naked and dripping wet make you hard?”
Cress spun around, and started when he realized how close Chili was standing. “How did you know...?”
“I didn't, not for certain anyway, until just now.”
“Do you hate me now? For thinking about you that way?”
This time, it was Chili's turn to be surprised. “Hate you? Why would I hate you? You're my brother, and... and I love you, as a brother, and as...”
Eyes widening, Cress asked; “And as what?”
“As a lover, if you'll have me.” It took all his determination and concentration to look Cress straight in the eye as he confessed his feelings. “It's part of why I took off, I was confused about how I felt about you. With Cilan gone, things have been changing between us, and-” He was cut off my Cress shyly pressing his mouth against Chili's.
Slowly wrapping his arms around Cress, Chili deepened the kiss. They didn't break apart until the need for oxygen forced them too. “Can I ask you something?”
Expecting to be asked if he was still a virgin, Cress nodded slowly.
“Are you wearing anything under the dress? You kept pulling at the hem like you-” He broke off as he realized Cress was laughing.
“No, I'm not. The rules of the bet were strict, and Mary-Ann made it clear I was not to wear underwear; I think she was hoping I'd lose myself in the battle and accidentally... flash her.”
“Why are you laughing?”
“I was expecting you to ask something else.”
“Oh? What question were you expecting?”
“Whether or not I'm still a virgin.” Chili glanced up sharply; he had just assumed that, like he did, Cress also had previous experience, so the question had never occurred to him. But now he wondered. “Are you?”
“Yes, I am. I've kissed before, but that's it. I have no interest in girls, and I was too scared of how you and Cilan would judge me to invite a boy into my bed.”
“Why would we judge you?”
“Because I thought you were both straight. I know now your gay, or bi, but Cilan...”
“Is gay, too; didn't he tell you that he's dating Ash when he called?”
Eyes widening once again, Cress shook his head.
“Oh...” Chili kicked himself for outing Cilan, even if it was just to Cress. “Well... I'm sure he has a good reason to not have mentioned it. Don't tell him I told you.”
“I won't.” He glanced at the bed, then back at Chili. “I want you.”
“You want me to do what?”
“Me. I want you to fuck me.”
“Can you keep the dress on until we're done?”
“You think I look hot wearing a dress, don't you?” Cress teased, Chili's earlier behavior starting to make sense now.
“Yeah. The sight of you dressed like that is very arousing.” He took Cress' hand and placed it on the front of his pants. Cress gasped as he wrapped his hand around Chili's erection though the fabric of his pants.
Shifting his grip, Chili lifted his brother up and carried him the few feet to the bed, laying his down on his back. Climbing up onto the bed himself, he quickly undid his pants, not giving himself time to chicken out. 'Do I really want to do this? Sure, he's cute and god that outfit... but Cress is still my brother.' He was snapped out of his thoughts by Cress' hand wrapping around his now-exposed cock, stroking gently.
Sitting up, Cress maintained his grip on Chili's cock, while lifting the skirt with the other, to expose his own erection. Slowly, he moved forward, and rubbed their cocks together, causing them both to gasp.
“Looks like were about the same size.” Cress noted distractedly.
“Are you really eighteen and still a virgin?” Chili asked, nibbling Cress' ear, while Cress maintained the friction between their cocks.
“Y-yes. Is that really so surprising?”
“Yes, it is. If only because I lost my virginity when I was fifteen, and Cilan lost his at about the same age. You're the last of the Striaton Triplets to lose his virginity.”
“I expected that to be the case. Chili... have you been with a boy before, or just with girls?”
“Both, one boy, two girls.” He kissed Cress' mouth again because he was growing weary of talking, and was wanting some more serious action.
Cress lay back down, pulling Chili down on top of him, one leg wrapped around his brothers hips.
Shifting so that he could reach the bedside table, Chili rummaged around until he found a bottle of lube, but no condoms. Shrugging, he turned back to Cress and, pushing his legs up, rubbed a lubed finger over his hole.
“Just do it, finger me or shove your cock into me, but stop teasing!”
Smirking slightly, Chili slid first one, then a second and third finger into Cress, exploring gently until he found the sweet spot. Toying with it, he found he was able to quickly reduce Cress to a quivering, moaning bag of need, unable to think or speak, only to feel. It was then that he removed his hand and slid his lubed up cock into his brother.
Gasping at how tight Cress still was, he started off at a slow pace, gradually increasing in speed as the pressure loosened. Bracing his hands on the bed, he began to pound into Cress in earnest, as Cress grabbed his own cock and began jacking himself off in time to Chili's thrusts. Soon they both began to feel the growing pressure in their guts that indicated eminent release.
Cress was the first to get pushed over the edge, but his tightly clenching muscles ensured that Chili wasn't far behind him. Panting, Chili used just enough energy to make sure he collapsed beside Cress instead of into the mess of cum decorating his stomach.
“So, how was that? Was it what you expected for your first time?”
“No, it was much better than what I expected.” The honesty of Cress' reply briefly surprised Chili, and he reached over to grab the box of tissues to hide how touched he was.
After cleaning them both up; and realizing the dress was ruined by the cum-stains; Chili suggested that they hit the shower, but Cress had other plans. Pushing Chili onto his back, he asked, with feigned shyness- “There's something else I want to try... So do you mind if I ride you next?”
“Do you mean you want to be on top?” Chili asked, somewhat confused.
“No... well yes, in a way, but no I don't want to fuck you. By ride I meant the position known as Cowgirl. I'll be on top, but you'll still be entering me.”
Chili felt a fresh wave of arousal flood through him at the imagery generated by what Cress was saying. “Go ahead.” It was an effort to get even those two words out, and his voice was extremely breathy.
Saying no more, Cress grabbed the lube and applied some more to Chili's half erect cock, stroking until he was hard enough, then straddled his hips. Moving slowly, he lowered himself down until Chili was sheathed inside him to the balls. Pausing briefly to allow the brief flare of pain to pass, he began to slowly piston his hips, gaining speed as he gained confidence, until he was moving as fast and hard as he could, his hands gripping the headboard for support, cock bobbing in time with his hips.
This time Chili was able to hold himself back, even during Cress' orgasm. Once Cress had slid bonelessly off of him, he gripped his still-hard cock, and jacked himself until he sprayed his cum all over the outside of his brother's ass.
At that moment, there was a knock at the, thankfully locked, door. “There is another challenger here.”
“Tell them we'll be there in half an hour.” Chili called, relived when his voice sounded tired, but normal. “Come on, lets grab a quick shower.”
Laughing, they ran for the shower, soaping each other up, both of them somehow managing to cum again, and yet still getting back out to the battle area of the gym in time.
“I am Skye, and I challenge you to a match.” The boy was cute, with soft brown hair, hazel eyes, and an ass his tight jeans showed off to perfection.
“Normally you'd get to choose which of us you want to battle. However my Pokemon are still recovering from a battle earlier today, so you'll be facing Chili. Agreed?”
“Agreed.” Skye took his place on the field, and the battle began. Half an hour later, Skye's Pokemon, Eevee, landed the final blow, knocking out Pansear.
“Pansear is unable to battle, the victory goes to the Challenger.”
“Here's your Trio badge, you've earned it. I haven't had such a tough opponent in a long time.” Even though he had lost his first match since returning to the gym, Chili wasn't upset.
“Would you like to grab dinner with me tonight?” Skye asked shyly.
“No, I'm sorry, but I'm seeing someone.” Chili gently turned him down, and Skye left disappointed despite his victory.
“Chili. Can we talk?” He was surprised at the venom in Cress' words, and followed him to the far corner of the room.
“Chili, who...?”
“I was talking about you, idiot.” He wanted to kiss Cress, but knew the other gym staff members were watching them.
“Oh.” Cress blushed, as he realized his mistake.
“You're cute when you blush. Come, lets go take a nap. We'll use my bed since yours is still rather... How should I put it? Damp.” As Cress nodded and headed towards Chili's room, Chili himself turned towards the referee to tell him to close the gym for the day. Then he too headed off for a much needed nap.
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