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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Homestuck
  Relationship:
      Bro/Dirk_Strider
  Character:
      Bro_(Homestuck), Dirk_Strider, Bro_|_Dirk_Strider
  Additional Tags:
      Self-cest, Anal_Sex, Stridercest_-_Freeform
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-01-11 Words: 319
****** Autophilia ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Who better to lose his virginity to than himself? Dirk and Bro in a
     dream bubble, pwp fucking.
     Please note: Their age difference is referenced multiple times, so
     please skip this if that squicks you.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Dirk's heart pounded as the older version of himself shoved his tongue in
Dirk's mouth. He hadn't considered this possibility of dream bubbles, but he
couldn't precisely say he was objecting.
Bro's hands were on Dirk's back, in his hair, on his throat, dynamic and
impatient. Dirk knew he had a sadistic side, but as Bro's hands mercilessly dug
into his hair, yanking, he realized that this future version of himself had
taken that tendency and run with it.
"Fuck me," Dirk whispered, because fuck, he wanted to lose his virginity, and
he sure as hell wasn't going to with Jake. Who better to lose it to than
himself?
"Sure, lil' man," Bro laughed, giving Dirk's hair another sharp tug before
relinquishing his grip to pull off his own shirt, then pull off his pants and
boxers, presenting himself in nothing but his hat and shades. His cock was
bigger than Dirk's, who wondered if his own would grow more in the next two
years.
Dirk hastily stripped and threw his clothing to the floor. Somehow, older Dirk
simply reached under the futon-couch and found a bottle of lube.
Dirk whimpered as Bro slicked his fingers and thrust a finger into him. It was
uncomfortable at first, but Bro didn't hesitate. Bro's fingers were skilled,
and with one flick of his finger, he had Dirk moaning. In all of Jake's fumbled
motions, he'd never managed to hit Dirk's prostate.
"Please?" Dirk would have never asked - never begged - in real life. But this
was himself. Bro smirked and slicked his thick cock with lube.
"Are you sure about this?" Bro whispered in his ear as he leaned over him.
"Yes," Dirk lied.
He cried out, Bro thrusting in as the older man grabbed his throat and dove in
for a fierce kiss, biting his lip. Dirk sunk into simultaneous agony and
arousal, and wouldn't have wanted it any other way.
End Notes
     And this is why I shouldn't write fic when drunk.
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