[BRIDGET]

[wickedstyle]

The thing about having parents that are workaholics is that they aren't around much. And when your parents aren't around much? You get saddled with watching your baby brother. Except Seifer's a teenager and watching your baby brother is just about the lamest thing he could be doing. It's not like Bridget isn't of age to be at home by himself. But 'rents are gonna worry, that's what they do. 'He needs a good influence Seifer' and all that.

Except Bridget isn't exactly a normal younger brother either. To start with he looks like...damn it...he looks like a girl! And when you get down to it he's not much different from a girly girl, nice and says pleases and thank yous and everything. He's way too much of a pushover! As top dog in Twilight Town in his imagination it makes Seifer's blood boil. A younger brother like this is an embarrassment!

Doesn't change the fact that they're related though and what's Seifer's is always going to be Seifer's. ...Of course right now he'd rather be fooling around with some hot girl or street fighting than sitting at home watching Bridget. And...doing his homework. He's got the armor shop's latest magazine hidden under his math workbook open to the lingerie section of course. Just a little motivation, nothing wrong with that... Now's seeming like the perfect time for a break though.

"Hey. Get me a snack." It's an order he barks at Bridget with the complete expectation that it'll be obeyed.

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[kickstart_my_heart]

Bridget had... well, pretty much no experience whatsoever with this, but he had plenty of good idea of what would feel good and what wouldn't with his own experimentation, and besides, he'd never been this turned on in his life. The forbidden nature of it all, the fact that this was Seifer, and all of those emotions and concerns boiling inside of him pushed him to just do more...

But he stopped entirely when he caught sight of Seifer's phone.

"N-no way, you can't take any pictures of this!" His face went even redder. He wasn't in much of a position to negotiate but... "We'll both be dead if anyone finds out!"

[wickedstyle]

The sudden cessation of Bridget's ministrations was immediately and keenly missed. He just needed that little bit more... Damn it.

"No one's going to find out!" He snapped it more than he meant to. At the end of the day Bridget was still his. His only little brother. So... "I always take care of you, don't I?"

Though it was hard put to describe this as taking care of Bridget. More like an abuse of power. But he was choosing not to see it that way. "It'll stay between us only. Don't you dare leave me hanging Bridget."

As if to accentuate the fact his dick twitched in Bridget's hand, wanting more of those good touches. More than just Seifer's mouth was eager for the younger boy to get back to work.

[kickstart_my_heart]

It was easy enough to take his word for it, but Bridget still worried. Someone could hack Seifer's phone, or he could send someone the picture on accident, or...

Well, there was little sense in getting worked up over it when there was still a job to be done. He just had to have faith, once again, that Seifer would protect him, protect them both. And it wasn't as if he wanted to stop at this point... there was no sense in denying that he also wanted this.

With a small whimper of concern, he went back to work, taking Seifer between his lips again and sucking down his length, letting it push all the way back until he could feel Seifer's hair tickling his nose...

[wickedstyle]

Ugh... That whimper made Seifer want to give Bridget something to really be concerned about. He was having issues of his own though as Bridget took him back in, sucking him right down like it was time for dessert and his dick was an after dinner popsicle. The deep groan that left him was more than appreciative of that wet heat and the almost caressing walls of Bridget's throat as it took him in.

He was getting distracted, damn it. Gripping his phone he hurriedly brought up the camera app. A few quick pictures, the click of the 'shutter' more than letting Bridget know what he was doing, and he knew he wasn't going to be able to hold it much longer. Grabbing that blonde hair to tilt back the head it was attached to he encouraged Bridget to look up. He wanted to see his brother's face when--

"I'm gonna--" He didn't finish that sentence, hips jerking forward forcefully. It looked like Bridget was getting a snack after all.

[kickstart_my_heart]

Well Seifer definitely had a great perspective for the brief moment of surprise in Bridget's eyes as very suddenly his mouth was filled with a burst of white, catching him off guard and causing a bit of hit to dribble down his chin, where his hand quickly caught it to keep it from dripping onto his skirt... that definitely would be awkward to explain...

It tasted... well, it was still salty, but he found himself not minding the flavor at all, enhanced all them ore by the fact it was Seifer's, his brother's, seed. As apprehensive as he'd been, he was in no mood to deny how exciting this was, and how the taboo of it all just made it that much more arousing. His brother's cock, his brother's come... He drank it down in a show for him, gently stroking out the last few bursts of it into his mouth.