Brotherly Love// Mashton

Secrets

Michael was laying on his stomach snoring as the food filled the house with an aroma.

Ashton smiled a soft smile and went over to the younger boy. "Wake Up Mikey," He shook him, the snoring boy was unresponsive. "Mikey I'm making your favorite. Pizza." He was sure that if nothing else got Michael up that would. But still, there was no answer. He smirked, "GUESS I'LL HAVE TO WAKE THE PRINCESS WITH A KISS"

With that Michael popped up "I'm awake! I'm awake!" He screams, hyperventilating as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

"Okay Come Get Your Food. Then go to your room and get to your homework" Ashton says in a voice of authority.

"Who died and left you in charge?!"

"Actually your Mom And my uncle left for the weekend and left me in charge," Ashton said while handing Michael a plate with a slice of pizza on it.

Michael Pouted Examining the slice. It looked underwhelming. Michael always said pizza is pizza no matter what form it comes in but he refused to let Ashton ruin the best thing on the planet for him.

"No Thanks, I'm not hungry,"

Ashton frowned, he seemed truly devastated. He worked hard on the pizza just for his younger brother and felt unappreciated. "I see," he said looking at the kitchen floor. "I'm tired goodnight"

Ashton walked out of the kitchen and ran up the stairs into the guest room and shut the door. He sighed and laid on his back. He wondered if Michael would ever fully accept him. He could never tell. One minute Michael was Seeming to warm up the next he was as cold as ever. Ashton nodded off.

A few hours later Michael came up to the room to find it empty. Ashton was neither on the top bunk or bottom bunk. So Michael checked the bathroom. He wasn't there either. He thought maybe the older boy had gone out, then he noticed the guest room's light was on. He walked down the hall and peeked into the room with the door slightly ajar. He saw Ashton sprawled on the bed with his pants at his ankles and his shirt on the floor.

He's sleeping? Michael thought to himself.

Michael backed out of the doorway slowly making sure he was as quiet as possible. He made his way back

to the bedroom, slightly closed the door, grabbed his laptop, and climbed onto the top bunk.

He opened the browser and began to type.

www.pornhub.com

Michael blushed when several thumbnails of different body parts popped up on the screen.

He clicked the search bar on the site and began to type solo m- when different suggestions came up he clicked solo male.

After browsing for a bit He clicks a video uploaded by the user drummerdaddy94

This isn't his first time watching an upload from this person Michael just knows that each time it gets the job done.

The video starts and this drummer person is jerking off on cam. His moans fill Michaels's ears, As he's watching the vid he starts to get a feeling in his shaft. Soon it's up at full attention and Michael begins to stroke it. With each stroke he feels better and better, soon he's overcome with pleasure and has the sensation to do it even faster.

The room is filled with Moaning both from Michael and The mysterious uploader.

Groggily Ashton wakes up. He checks his watch "It's late. Better go get in my own bed" he mumbles to himself he takes his jeans off from around his ankles and walks down the hall when he hears something.

Ashton stops in his tracks to listen to the noise. It happens again and it sounds like Michael is in distress. The older boy with the honey-colored hair cautiously peeks around the bend and looks through the cracked door.

He spots Michael and all of sudden he's blushing a bright red color.

Michael Moans again, this time though he moans "drummerdaddy94" and follows by releasing a thick spurt of c*m all over his stomach and chest. Through muffled exasperations and heavy breaths, he wipes himself off and rolls over onto his stomach falling fast asleep.

A now hard Ashton walks into the room, taking a seat on the bottom bunk. He clutches his pillow, holding it between his head and his shoulder, trying to understand everything that just took place. It was quiet for a bit, but then Michael started making noises.

Mm A-Ash

He whimpered between snores.

Ashton held his breath for a second, anxious that Michael had wakened up.

Ashton! It's not fair! *snores*

Ashton peaked his head over the top bunk and saw Michael with his eyes closed and laying on his stomach. He didn't realize Mikey had talked in his sleep, but that's probably because he always falls asleep before the younger boy.

You're always acting so hot. Making me hard during class. *snores* You're way too cute. He whines. Way too cute. I know I- I treat you bad but- *snores* You're....You're special. And it doesn't matter anyway because *snores*

Ashton smiled and waited for Michael to finish the sentence, but he never did.