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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Big_Hero_6_(2014)
  Relationship:
      Hiro_Hamada/Tadashi_Hamada
  Character:
      Hiro_Hamada, Tadashi_Hamada
  Additional Tags:
      Sibling_Incest, Recreational_Drug_Use, Smoking, Public_Blow_Jobs, Come
      Swallowing, Porn_with_Feelings
  Series:
      Part 2 of High_For_This
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-03-14 Words: 1598
****** Coming Down ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     On the one hand, he was about to get his dick touched. Always an
     awesome thing. On the other, said dick-toucher was going to be his
     little brother. Still kind of awesome, but with a lot more incest.
Notes
     i focused more on the nasty than the drugs this time but they still
     high af
     title and inspiration from this_song
See the end of the work for more notes
Tadashi couldn't recall Hiro settling between his legs, it was almost like he
had been there the whole time. Which couldn't be true, could it? He felt like a
mountain, the pretty scenic kind with mist around the top and a beautiful
landscape fanning out in all directions. Except he wasn't surrounded by mist,
he was surrounded by smoke. A volcano then.
Hiro watched him with that lazy grin of his. How long had he been smiling?
Tadashi hated himself for not noticing sooner. He was absently tracing the seem
of his pants, all the while grinning like a huge idiot. Kid was baked. It
wasn't that Tadashi didn't want Hiro's hand touching his thigh, it's just that
he wasn't sure what would happen if things were to uh- get out of hand. Or in-
hand, if he was being literal.
Kissing was one thing, people kissed their siblings sometimes. Probably.
Kissing could be brushed off, not exactly easily, but it wasn't life changing,
potentially dangerous biz. This was below the belt stuff, sexual stuff. Sure a
hand may have strayed once or twice during their session, but it had never
escalated beyond heavy petting. No matter how much Tadashi had wanted it, he
would never push something like that on Hiro.
But the way the kid watched him, jeez, dude was practically born with bedroom
eyes. Not that there was anything wrong with that, except, there really really
was. Tadashi knew that you weren't supposed to want to fuck your little
brother, but a guy could dream couldn't he? Come on, Hiro wasn't even trying to
control himself. Suddenly all this pot didn't seem like a good idea. It was fun
sure, but the things it released inside him, the thoughts that it allowed to
escape were becoming more than a little problematic.
But when Hiro had shown up to his lab with three blunts and a hopeful
expression, Tadashi was helpless to refuse him.
All the while, Hiro watched. He watched and traced his palm along the outline
of the sutures, fingertips applying pressure in areas he knew would make
Tadashi flustered. Watched and traced, watched and traced. When his small hand
finally reached the button, it was no surprise when Tadashi didn't stop him.
The guy was pretty far gone, if the glaze over his eyes was anything to go by.
Still, Hiro moved slowly. Or maybe the world was moving in slow motion, it was
hard to tell. But there was still more than enough time for his brother to
refuse.
He didn't.
Turns out, unzipping someone else's pants was a harder task than one would
think. He managed somehow, but his fingers were shaking so bad he wondered if
maybe it was a sign. Nah. Looking down on him, Tadashi was having sort of a
heart attack. On the one hand, he was about to get his dick touched. Always an
awesome thing. On the other, said dick-toucher was going to be his little
brother. Still kind of awesome, but with a lot more incest. All aboard the one
way train to hell. The joint between his teeth was starting to feel heavy, he
sparked the lighter and held the flame against the blackened paper.
One would think that having a fourteen year old boy fish around in your pants
would be a bad thing, one might also be completely right. But the look on
Hiro's face as he palmed over the growing bulge there, it might as well have
been Christmas. Tadashi didn't feel like he would ever be high enough for this
to seem okay, but right now he was pretty damn close.
Hiro's hand closed around his length. Tadashi groaned, low and surprisingly
desperate. Smoke escaped through his parted lips. Already just being held was
turning him on. How the hell was he supposed to last beyond this? When their
eyes met, a million emotions passed through Tadashi at once. Love, being the
most prominent. Arousal a strong second contender. Did Hiro even know he was
making that face? His hair had been lazily pushed off his forehead, cheeks
flushed under the fluorescent lights. If his eyelids drooped any lower, they
would be closed. And his mouth, God, could lips even be that shade of pink?
Tadashi watched with baited breath as Hiro eased him out of his boxers. He
wasn't looking at his older brother anymore- well, not his face anyway. His
slight frame inched closer, resting his arms over Tadashi's thighs. This was
it, the point of no return. It was almost like watching a scary movie where you
knew the killer was behind someone, yet they walked on oblivious while you
shouted at the screen. Hiro gripped his cock at the base. The way he looked so
big in his brother's hands should not have turned him on as much as it did.
Hiro stared for a moment, mouth opening just slightly. He hadn't actually
thought about what he was going to do, just that he needed to do something. He
reached up to snatch the joint out of his brother's lips. Maintaining eye
contact that was anything but pure, he took a long purposeful drag of what was
left. He swallowed the smoke down like it was second nature, hesitating only a
second before blowing the warm air directly on Tadashi's cock. The roach was
tossed aside.
His brother gasped, clearly not expecting the sensation. He was now fully hard,
flushed and solid in Hiro's grasp. It was intimidating, the expectancy of it
all, but Hiro loved the hungry look focused on him. Tadashi's eyes widened as
his brother moved forward, gazes meeting one last time before the head of his
cock was disappearing inside wet warmth. Hiro's lips sealed around the tip,
tongue moving rhythmically back and forth over the slit before swirling over
the sensitive flesh of the crown.
When he pulled off, a thin trail of saliva ran from Tadashi's cock to Hiro's
bottom lip. The whole thing was ridiculously obscene. His baby brother looked
at him with wide eyes, faux innocence brimming in their chocolate depths. All
the while his dick was waiting just mere inches away.
Unbelievable.
Tadashi couldn't help himself, he grasped the base of his cock with shaking
hands before dragging the wet tip over Hiro's wanting mouth. Spit and precum
marked trails over the soft skin of his face, making his lips shine in the
sunset filtering through the window.
Tadashi exhaled, breath shaking.
"Fuck."
Hiro smirked, looking somewhat in awe. He kissed over Tadashi's fingers where
he was still holding himself, traces of playfulness gone in exchange for
concentration. When his lips pressed against the shaft, kisses turned into long
languid strokes of tongue. Tadashi groaned, fists balling at his sides. Hiro
lapped at the underside of his cock, tongue following the thick vein to the top
and then back down again.
When he took him back into his mouth, there was no way Tadashi could keep
quiet. His voice echoed against the walls of his lab, embarrassingly loud in
the usually quiet space. Hiro worked on getting as much of the length into his
mouth as he could. Each time he sucked downward, he took a little more of the
swollen cock into his throat.
Tadashi watched mesmerized as Hiro's cheeks hollowed around him, eyelashes
fanning delicately against the sharp curves of his face. The familiar tightness
was beginning to build in his abdomen, heat curling low and hot in his belly.
Hiro dug his fingers into Tadashi's thighs, nails biting into his legs. He
sucked harder, feeling the way Tadashi tensed beneath him.
"Hiro, I-I'm gonna-,"
Hiro ignored him, forcing Tadashi's cock deeper into his mouth. Somehow,
Tadashi's hands had weaved themselves into unruly black hair. There was a
slight scrape of teeth at the base, and then the tip of his cock was touching
the back of Hiro's throat. The young boy gagged and spluttered, the contracting
of the muscles of his esophagus finally sending Tadashi over the edge.
He spilled hot and messy into his brother's mouth, dick half exposed in an
aborted attempt to pull out. Hiro suckled tiredly on the head of his cock,
white cum spilling through the corners of his lips and dripping down his chin
as he tried to swallow all that he could. He brought one of his hands down to
work over his neglected cock, jacking off as fast as his exhausted arm would
let him. He came with a small cry, eyes clenching tight as he spilled over his
fist.
Tadashi's head was still spinning with the high (and the fact that he just came
in his brother's mouth, holy shit), but he had enough sense left to zip up his
pants, and find something to clean up his baby brother. He found a semi clean
cloth and knelt beside him, arm trembling.
Hiro was now on his back, smiling up at the ceiling while Tadashi wiped away
the mess on his face and hand, trying not to giggle at his brother's fearful
expression.
Neither of them spoke as they walked in heavy silence to Tadashi's bike.
The older turned around.
"This is-," Tadashi pinched the bridge of his nose, "We're going to talk about
this."
Hiro nodded, but his blissed out expression didn't change.
"Whatever you say, bro." The hoarseness of his voice had Tadashi's cheeks
darkening, the kid sounded horrible. But there was no denying the smugness in
his tone.
"Whatever you say."
They rode home in silence, Hiro's smile pressed into Tadashi's back.
End Notes
     i was stoned when i wrote half of this so apologies if the style kind
     of changes throughout
     feedback welcome
     ***This series is on hold due to personal reasons, and lack of time
     and inspiration. Not to mention, there has been a huge lull in fandom
     activity lately. I haven't completely abandoned ship, I WILL finish
     this series, but for all of you hoping for another installment any
     time soon, I apologize. Thanks for reading!
     hmu!
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