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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Glee
  Relationship:
      Blaine_Anderson/Cooper_Anderson
  Character:
      Blaine_Anderson, Cooper_Anderson
  Additional Tags:
      Sibling_Incest, Boypussy, Boypussy_Blaine, Exhibitionism, Cheerio_Blaine,
      Crossdressing, Somnophilia, Underage_Drinking, Dubious_Consent, Non-
      Consensual
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-01-06 Completed: 2014-02-16 Chapters: 8/8 Words: 21204
****** Dilemma ******
by gigi42
Summary
     Cooper arrives in Ohio early and stumbles across his cheerleader
     brother in a compromising position.
Notes
     In this AU, Blaine is on the Cheerio squad with Kurt but they’re not
     together.
***** Homecoming *****
[Dilemma cover] 
 
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He’d taken an earlier flight in from L.A, hoping to surprise his younger
brother by arriving right after cheerleading practice finished. But when Cooper
slid Blaine’s bedroom door open in an effort to sneak up on him, he wasn’t
prepared to find his brother’s red spankies on the floor and Blaine himself
with his legs spread wide, two knuckles deep in his pussy.
Cooper’s blue eyes practically bugged out of their sockets at the sight and he
relied on his acting prowess to keep himself still and quiet, hidden mostly by
the door. He watched as Blaine moaned softly, pulling his fingers out to rub
tiny circles over his clit before dipping one finger, then another back inside
himself.
“Unf,” Blaine groaned. “Uh, uh, Kurt!” he cried as he came, hips thrusting up
as his fingers worked harder.
Cooper opened his mouth to let out the breath he’d been holding out quietly and
took a step back, and then two more to be safe.  He waited in the hallway for a
few moments to collect himself and to give his baby brother a minute to catch
his breath.
Adjusting his hard-on, Cooper took a deep breath and called out his brother’s
name loudly. Nicolas Cage would be so proud of the performance he was giving.
“Blai-ney,” he sung out again. “You down here?”
“Coop?” Blaine called out in reply before busting out into the hallway. “Oh my
God. You’re early! But you’re here!” he yelled as he threw himself into
Cooper’s arms, giving him a fierce hug. He pulled away, a little bashfully and
smoothed down the pleats of his Cheerio’s skirt. “Hi,” he breathed out, looking
up at Cooper through his lashes. “Sorry, I just didn’t expect you to be here so
soon and I...haven’t had a chance to change.” Blaine motioned to his uniform
and twisted a pleat between his fingers.
“I-I can see that. What’s with the...?” he trailed off with a wave at the skirt
his little brother was currently sporting.
“Oh, uh...it was part of Coach Slyvester’s terms to reinstate my credit score
back to its original state.”
“Huh?”
“It’s better that you don’t ask,” Blaine chuckled and headed off down the
hallway to the kitchen. “Besides, it’s a lot more comfortable than you’d
think.” Once Cooper had followed him into the kitchen, Blaine stretched up on
tip toes to open a cupboard and fetch a pair of clean glasses.
Cooper took a deep breath as another inch of bare skin was revealed and then
slapped a hand over his mouth as the pleats of the red skirt slipped between
his younger brother’s cheeks. In a split second it was clear that Blaine hadn’t
had the chance to put on his underwear. A sliver of rounded tan skin was
revealed and Cooper pressed his fist into his mouth to stifle his sudden
willingness to suggest that Blaine spread his legs.
“Coop? Is water okay?”
“Huh? Oh. Uh, is there something else? Cold?”
“Sure. Let me check the fridge.” Blaine set the glasses down and spun towards
the fridge. Cooper clamped down on his whimper as he caught a glimpse of
hairless pussy but then Blaine was bending over and inspecting the fridge’s
contents. “Uh, there’s pineapple juice…um…tomato juice…oh! Cranberry?” Blaine
glanced over his shoulder to look directly at Cooper as two pleats fell into
the crack of his ass.
Cooper was never gladder for the kitchen island than right then. His sudden
erection had left him light headed and reeling. He wasn’t proud of his body's
reaction to his little brother but holy shit, he was just so hot. It would take
the barest lean forward for Blaine’s cheer skirt to be completely useless.
Feeling breathless and daring, he offered a suggestion.
“I bet dad has a bottle or two of beer tucked away in the back there. Can you
have a look please?” Blaine hummed and turned back to the fridge. He bent over
further, his skirt creeping up to reveal the crease at the top of his thigh and
then there it was in all its glory; Blaine’s blushed and puffy pussy lips.
Cooper bit his bottom lip. What he would give to taste it.
“Oh!” Blaine’s small hand suddenly slapped over his exposed vulva and yanked
the back of his skirt down in a vain effort to cover himself. “Shit!” He banged
his head on the fridge as he tried to stand upright in a hurry.
“Fuck. Are you okay?” Cooper was by his side in an instant, his hand cupping
his brother’s elbow.
“Yeah. I-” Blaine licked his lips and blinked in confusion as he looked up at
Cooper. “Sorry. I felt a breeze…” he trailed off, seemingly waiting to see if
Cooper would ‘fess up to seeing his cunt. “Sometimes I forget how short this
thing is.” He tugged at his skirt again uselessly. Cooper couldn’t unsee what
Blaine had shown him barely a minute earlier. “There is beer in there by the
way,” Blaine offered. “I’m just gonna get changed.” Cooper kept his hand on his
brother’s arm. He tightened his grip for just a second.
“Nonsense. You know I don’t care about that stuff.” It’s not the first time
he’d seen Blaine in a skirt, that much was true. “Grab the beer and let’s catch
up, okay? Just you and me? Before mom and dad get home.” Blaine shook his head.
“Dad rang. He’s stuck on the highway and mom’s at her bridge game until five-
thirty.”
“Oh, well. Even better then.” Cooper couldn’t help but give his baby brother
the once over as he let his arm go. “That means you can have a beer too.”
“Oh,” Blaine breathed out excitedly. “Okay.”
Cooper stepped away and watched closely as Blaine leaned down and grabbed a
pair of beer bottles. Yeah, he had the better part of an hour and a half to get
another look at Blaine's pussy. Or better yet to get inside of him. He pinched
himself at the devilish thought of defiling his teenage brother. It was a
dilemma he never expected to face, ever, but as a pleat shifted with Blaine’s
movements, Cooper knew his resolve wouldn’t last. Blaine was still wet. His
juices shone, splattered over his flushed split.
He was fucked. Or rather, Blaine would be.
 
 
***** Settling In *****
Chapter Notes
     After some consideration, I'm making this a short multi-chapter fic
     which will fill a GKM prompt as well. You may notice I've added a
     number of warnings to this story. I've added them in the notes as
     well so you're fully prepared as to where this is going. Thanks for
     reading. (◡‿◡✿)
Warnings: Incest, boypussy!Blaine, somnophilia, non-con, accidental
exhibitionism, cross dressing (Cheerio uniform), drugs/alcohol.
Summary: Cooper arrives in Ohio early and stumbles across his cheerleader
brother in a compromising position. One thing leads to another and he finds
himself facing a quandary later that night.
A/N: In this S1 AU, Blaine is on the Cheerio squad with Kurt but they’re not
together. Written, in part, for this GKM prompt.
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It turned out that Blaine was a lightweight. One beer down and his little
brother was giggling and constantly shifting his weight on the barstool next to
Cooper. He wondered what on earth Blaine was doing until he realized that his
skirt didn’t cover the stool and that the plastic of the seat must be cold on
Blaine’s bare skin.  Cooper swallowed the last of his bottle and wondered how
he could get closer to his brother.
“Do we have any chips?” Cooper asked as he headed for the fridge.
“Oh! Yeah, we have those Ranch ones you like! Hang on,” Blaine blurted out as
he hopped off his seat enthusiastically. He stumbled on his way to the cupboard
but caught himself and yanked one open.
Back at the breakfast bar, Cooper popped the lids off of two more beers and
eyed Blaine's former seat, in particular, the smeared wet spot he’d unknowingly
left behind. Maybe this wouldn’t be so hard after all.
“C’mon, let’s go watch some TV,” he suggested.
“Have you seen Jersey Shore?” Blaine burbled as he grabbed the bag
triumphantly. When Cooper shook his head, his brother demanded to know what was
wrong with him and then practically dragged him to the lounge.
Cooper sat himself in the middle of the couch, so Blaine would be forced to sit
next to him either way.
“Here,” Blaine said as he stood close to the set and flipped through some
settings until the recorded show started. Cooper took another swallow of beer.
The fullness of Blaine’s perky butt cheeks were on display, peeking out from
under the skirt as his younger brother started to back away from the television
slowly still half crouched. “I think you’ll like this. They’re very uh,
dramatic,” Blaine joked as he finally stood upright and twisted around to find
a seat. Cooper patted a cushion next to him.
As Blaine plopped down beside him, Cooper flung his arm around his brother’s
waist, pulling him tight against him. Blaine jerked his head back and side eyed
him while he laughed.
“What’s gotten into you?” It was a little weird, Cooper knew that. They weren’t
really that touchy-feely as brothers but then again, he could blame it on his
homecoming.
“I just missed you,” Cooper said and let his hand fall away to rest on the
couch with his fingers lying frozen against the edge of a pleat.
“Okay, yeah sure,” Blaine said in disbelief.
“You’re sixteen, right?”
“Uh, yeah?”
“Y’know, when I was your age, I had a six year old brother who used to badger
me to play Operation and who would get upset when my GI Joes kicked his Ken’s
ass. Do you remember that?” Blaine laughed freely, leaning into Cooper’s side.
“Yeah! Oh my gosh! I’d forgotten all about my Ken doll being held hostage.”
“Do you remember what else we used to play?” Cooper asked innocently, although
his motives were anything but. Blaine frowned and stared off in the distance as
Cooper put their beers down.
“But you hated playing with me,” he said slowly and looked at Cooper in
confusion.
“Not always,” Cooper reassured. “I did like to do…this!” His resting hand
grabbed at Blaine’s waist to hold him still while the other went for the inside
of his knees to tickle him.
“Ah! No, no,” Blaine screeched as he tried to roll away while laughing. His
hands pushed at Cooper’s fingers skidding over his knee. “No tickling!” he
demanded breathlessly as his legs started to thrash at the sensation of fingers
teasing him. Giggling laughter burst out of Blaine as Cooper rolled him back
onto the couch, his chest half covering him as his hand scratched softly
further up Blaine's leg.
“The tickle monster needs the magic word to stop, Blainey,” Cooper warned as
his hand skated around to his little brother’s inner thigh. Blaine squawked in
laughing protest and his shin banged against Cooper’s thigh. Suddenly two
determined hands were on Cooper’s wrist, pushing his hand away.
“Okay, okay!” Blaine heaved in a deep breath. “Uncle!” Cooper had no choice but
to pull his hand away. Rules were rules after all. But the rules said nothing
about lying all over your brother after he’d conceded the victory, especially
if you could see right up your brother’s skirt in the reflection off the glass
fronted stereo cabinet, so he stayed where he was.
“Fine. You always did give in easy.”  His free hand came to rest on Blaine's
stomach as he refrained from pushing his younger brother’s legs further apart.
The reflected hint of a smooth split in Blaine’s pussy taunted him.
“The show’s starting,” Blaine protested and half-heartedly pointed at the
television.
“Well, shush then and lemme get comfortable.” His baby brother squeaked in
surprise as Cooper wriggled around to settle a little bit more on top of him
and rest his head on Blaine’s chest.  From this angle, Cooper could see nothing
other than the shadow of his brother’s outer lips. He made sure to stay still
as Blaine’s breathing stuttered uncertainly with their positioning but
eventually it evened out as the show distracted him. The leg furthest from
Cooper fell open as Blaine relaxed, giving him a glimpse at the barely parted
puffy lips. In that moment, it took everything in him not to just give in and
rut against his little brother.
Blaine laughed suddenly. Something on the show prompted a loud guffaw and
Blaine’s bent leg shot up as he snorted in amusement.  Cooper’s eyes were glued
to the cabinet door in anticipation. He wasn’t disappointed. His younger
brother dropped his leg to the floor and it splayed to the side, showing off
the gape of his cunt, as Blaine continued to chuckle. Cooper, as it turned out,
was so absorbed with the view and the images of touching and tasting his
brother that he didn’t notice Blaine squirming under him.
“Coop,” his brother mumbled. “Just…” Blaine pushed at Cooper’s shoulders until
he lifted his body up a little and his baby brother shifted his hips onto the
couch a little more. “Thanks, bro.” Cooper smiled at the old term of endearment
but pouted as soon as he realized the scenery he’d been admiring had shut up
shop. His hips shifted against the pressure of Blaine’s thigh as his thoughts
drifted again. He had to get another look. A better one next time. “Um, Coop?”
“Mm?”
“Is that your…y’know?” Cooper froze. Yeah, he was hard. He was also pressed up
against the top of Blaine’s thigh just enough that to provide delicious
pressure. His gaze flitted to the TV.
“The one,” he swallowed and tried to bullshit his way through being caught out
with a boner while laying all over his brother. “With the boobs.”
“J Wow?”
“Uh, yeah I guess? I’m having a hard time keeping up with who’s who.”
“Oh, well I can help. See that one? That’s Snooki.” Blaine pushed him up, and
struggled to sit upright. “I’m gonna fall asleep if I stay lying down.” It
sounded like an excuse to Cooper and he certainly didn’t miss the furtive look
that Blaine made to his crotch. Cooper licked his lips and made a move to judge
his brother’s reaction, adjusting his cock in his pants and giving it a slight
squeeze. The little gasp that came from next to him made his dick throb. Yeah,
Blaine was definitely checking him out too.
“Finish your beer, Blainey. Dad’ll be home soon.”
“Oh. Right.” Blaine reached down and took a big gulp of the brew. He covered
his mouth as he immediately belched. “Excuse me!” Cooper laughed.
“That’s right. Bottom’s up.” With any luck, that’s just the position Blaine
would be in later.
Then the house phone rang.
***** Dinner for Two *****
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Cooper agreed with his dad one last time and then hung up the call. 

“Looks like we’re on our own for dinner, little bro. Dad went to pick up mom
and got invited to stay. How ‘bout pizza?” Blaine wrinkled his nose and pushed
himself off the couch clumsily.

“Oh, no. I can whip us up something.” 

“Don’t be silly! Let me take care of you for a change, huh? You like pepperoni
right?” Cooper’s finger hovered over the phone’s buttons while Blaine’s face
scrunched up hesitantly.

“Coach won’t like it.”

“What coach doesn’t know won’t hurt him.”

“Her.”

“Her,” Cooper corrected. “It’ll be our little secret.” Blaine wavered then
shrugged at Cooper with a small smile. 

“Okay.”

“Yeah? Okay?” His finger started to dial before his younger brother could
confirm.

“Yeah, sure. I guess it won’t hurt. Uh, I like Hawaiian.” Cooper snorted as he
put the phone to his ear. 

“Please. Only cavemen like pineapple on pizza.”

“Hey! I like it!” Blaine protested and Cooper simply winked at him as the line
connected. He got up and headed for his jacket in the kitchen to grab his
wallet. 

“Hi yeah, can I get a delivery in about an hour?” He listened and checked to
make sure his brother hadn’t followed him out. “Yeah, perfect.” As he rattled
off his order, Cooper checked on how many bottles of beer were left. Once he’d
confirmed and paid for his order over the phone, he sauntered back to Blaine. 

“Need a refill?” He held out a full cold bottle in his hand. 

“But I –” Blaine held his half full bottle to his lips and took a swig. “I’m
still going on this one.”

“Drink up, man. Food will be here soon. There’s nothing better than pizza and a
cold brewski to make you feel like a man.” Blaine took another gulp as Cooper
waited with the beer in hand. His brother kept tipping the bottle back to
swallow in a hurry while Cooper watched his throat work. He’d never really had
a thing for Blaine’s mouth or throat before but coupled with what lay between
his thighs, it made Cooper wonder how Blaine was at giving head. “Finished
yet?” he asked in an annoyed tone. Blaine’s mouth broke away to gasp in a big
breath. 

“Nearly.”

“Well, chug it down and then we’ll have ourselves a toast.” Blaine nodded and
knocked back the last mouthfuls of his drink. He finished quickly and slumped
back against the couch to let out a loud burp. “Alright. Now we’re talking,”
Cooper said proudly as they swapped bottles. 
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"When’s the pizza getting here?” Blaine hiccuped and leaned heavily against
Cooper’s shoulder. “It’s been forever!”

“I’m sure it won’t be long. I think you need another drink.” Cooper encouraged
his baby brother to finish the last third of his beer in long gulps. He
snatched the empty bottle and hopped up quickly only to pause at the doorway
and watch Blaine flop on his side to watch the television in a trance. When
Cooper came back from the kitchen, he only brought one drink with him and
pulled a wilted Blaine back to a sitting position. “You alright?”

“’M tired.”

“Here, lean on me,” he offered and Blaine snuffled against his bicep. “Rest
your eyes. I’ll wake you when the food gets here.” His brother hummed as he
drifted off. Cooper flipped through the channels until Blaine’s breathing
evened out then hit the mute button and wrangled Blaine’s body until he was
sitting in his lap. 

With Blaine’s knees hooked over his own and his brother starting to snore
softly, Cooper hands traveled up Blaine’s thighs. Like himself, Blaine had very
little in the way of leg hair, particularly on his thighs and he wondered for a
moment whether that was one of the reasons the cheerleading coach had bothered
to put his little brother into a skirt.

He was really going to do this. Honestly, he’d never thought himself capable of
something like this but he couldn’t bring himself to stop. Cooper flipped the
red pleats aside and pulled at Blaine’s inner thighs to spread them further
apart. The slide of smooth skin beneath his fingertips gave way to warmth from
Blaine's very core. 

The drag of his finger over his brother’s hooded clit stirred Cooper’s gut.
Yeah, his brother was attractive but this was further than Cooper had ever
imagined going. Before finding Blaine fucking himself with fingers, Cooper had
only vaguely thought about what Blaine’s body might be like. Sure, he’d noticed
the shape of him, the cleft of his pussy in his panties when they’d gotten
undressed in the same room, and that ass. That perky little ass. So yeah,
Cooper had thought about seeing Blaine naked, about watching him touch himself
but it hadn’t occurred to him how Blaine’s skin would feel under Cooper’s hand.
Or that he might actually put his fingers inside him, or to taste him. 

Oh, god. He could be inside him. Like, really inside him. He could fuck him. 

“Ohh,” Cooper exhaled shakily. No. He shook his head to clear the images
flooding his mind. He couldn’t do that. 

Could he? 

He could. Blaine seemed to be pretty much out of it.

No. He couldn’t think that. He was already overstepping so much further than he
could’ve ever have imagined. 

Cooper’s index finger skated down the sticky groove of Blaine’s vulva until he
found what he was looking for. Blaine’s entrance gave way to his fingertip
easily. His brother’s cunt, although moist, definitely wasn’t wet enough for
Cooper to do more than feel the overwhelming heat swallowing him.

He pulled out and concentrated on Blaine’s clit. A couple of fingers from one
hand held his little brother’s lips open while Cooper rubbed gently over the
fleshy tip. Blaine’s only reaction was to whine incoherently so Cooper kept it
up, circling then sliding up and down, back and forth, over it. He wanted to
make the most of this time with his incapacitated brother. He was never going
to get an opportunity like this again.

Another pass with a pair of fingers down the slippery slit had Cooper
satisfied. He slid a finger completely inside with Blaine’s juices easing the
way. His brother’s head shifted, lolling against Cooper’s collarbone. 

A soft, pleading, “Uh”, was music to his ears, so Cooper added a second finger
quickly. Blaine’s pussy offered no resistance at all, letting him plunge in all
the way and tease Blaine as much as he wanted. 

His younger brother’s body trembled with each thrust. Cooper’s other hand took
over playing with Blaine’s clit as he fucked his baby brother with his fingers.
Blaine murmured something nonsensical and arched up, face pressed against
Cooper’s neck, as he shuddered and came all over Cooper’s hand.

Cooper sat there stunned, practically panting, with Blaine slumped against his
chest. He removed his hand gingerly, not wanting to brush too much against the
skirt, wanting to keep Blaine’s juices on his fingers. He needed to taste him. 

The soft musky scent was heady as Cooper lifted his shiny fingers to his lips.
He groaned throatily at the first tentative taste. The silky sweetness of
Blaine was overpowering and any hesitance he had was shot. Greedily, Cooper
stuffed both slippery fingers into his mouth and licked them clean within
seconds. Holding his palm to his face, he snuffled in the last of the syrupy
perfume with short breaths, unable to get enough. He dropped his head back in a
daze, drugged by his lust.

The ticking of the large clock on the wall echoed inside Cooper’s brain. He was
losing precious time with Blaine. Dinner would be here soon. Very soon. With
their parents following not long after. Cooper needed to come. He’d been hard
for so long. He needed to take the chance now, with Blaine splayed on top of
him. 

His cock ached, trapped in his pants, sandwiched behind Blaine’s back. Clearing
his head, Cooper managed to slip Blaine sideways and fumble with his own belt
and fly. God, he was so fucking horny. He pulled himself out and stroked his
shaft with his left hand; the grip not quite right but wickedly good anyway.
Cooper shuffled further down in his seat while his lower back ached at the
exaggerated slouch. He moved Blaine back onto his lap properly and got to work.

Cooper pushed the trapped skirt away from under Blaine’s ass and positioned his
cock between his little brother’s thighs. He parted the pleats spread over
Blaine’s legs and tucked them well out of the way. The head of Cooper’s cock
poked up obscenely and rested against Blaine’s pussy. Fuck. The warmth of his
baby brother’s wet pussy spread over his sensitive skin. He fisted the tip of
his cock, rubbing at the crown, and thrust up uncontrollably.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” Cooper whispered. It was so much yet not enough. He wanted
to feel Blaine around him, feel his brother’s slippery cunt suck him in. But he
couldn’t. He wouldn’t be able to control himself. Just look at what he was
already doing for fuck’s sake. He wouldn’t be able to hold back once he
started. 

As Cooper spread Blaine’s lips once more, he made a promise to himself. Just
this and nothing more. Just this. 

His cock nudged up against Blaine’s clit and he wrapped as much his brother’s
pussy lips around him as he could and lost control again. Every pass was a
tease of what he wouldn’t let himself have. His hips humped wildly as he slid
his cock through Blaine’s folds. 

“Oh ch-rist!” Jets of come fountained between Blaine’s legs while Cooper’s
strangled cry echoed around the room as he gasped and jerked helplessly.

He lay slack against the couch as he caught his breath. Oh god, he’d really
done it. He’d actually fingered his little brother’s pussy, made him come, made
himself come and holy crap, he’d made one hell of a mess in doing so. Streaks
of cloudy semen were splashed across Blaine’s thighs and shaved mound. Cooper
thanked his lucky stars that he’d missed his younger brother’s uniform as he
eased Blaine off his lap to lay him down on the sofa.

Just as Cooper refastened his belt, ready to get something to clean Blaine up
with, the doorbell rang. Pizza. Talk about good timing. He’d definitely worked
up an appetite.

He was fucking starving.
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Coming up: Let's see how well Cooper restrains himself later that night. Now
that he's had a taste will he be able to stop himself wanting more?
 
***** Thursday Night *****
A/N – Brace yourselves for some ‘proper’ somnophilia action. Enjoy.
 
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Cooper woke up later that night with a persistent feeling of being too hot
thanks to Blaine’s desire to keep the central air on high. He pushed off the
covers to expose his bare legs to cooler air, then scratched at his balls
through his briefs absentmindedly and cupped his tingling dick.
His thoughts immediately returned to Blaine and the sweet pussy he’d felt up.
Cooper’s cock throbbed as it filled. Well, shit. Now he had to take care of it.
Cooper briefly considered all the things that could have gone horribly wrong
earlier this evening but thankfully hadn’t - the luck of the Irish held fast.
The delivery of dinner had forced him to move quickly and clean his come off
his little brother, which was lucky, because the smell of food had brought
Blaine ‘round enough to eat a few slices of pizza and then slink off to bed to
sleep the beer off. Their parents arrived just after Blaine’s bedroom door had
shut so no questions were asked at all and it had allowed them to catch up and
gossip shamelessly about California and Blaine.
He still had a hard time comprehending both his good fortune and just how hard
he’d come with Blaine earlier. Sure, Cooper loved pussy. There were tons of
girls in L.A. that could attest to how much he loved to go down on them and
fuck for hours on end, but his orgasm today had been nothing short of
spectacular.  Apparently, it was something to do with who the pussy belonged to
which had really gotten him going. That fact that it had been Blaine’s pussy
had obviously intensified his reaction and that was overwhelming; it was also
fucking great actually. Well, it was weird because it was his brother and who
does that with family? But then again, Cooper reasoned, if he could come that
hard by just fingering his brother the first time, what would it be like if he
did it again? And what Blaine didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him – it was like a
victimless crime, right? Like, if someone had a DVD and you used the DVD
without asking but put it back before they noticed and they never found out it
what had happened – yeah, that was it! If Blaine didn’t know, then everything
would be fine.
Cooper let the thought ferment for a second as his cock twitched. Holy shit!
Maybe he could do it again and get away with it. Oh wow, yeah, and he could
totally get Blaine to come again. That had been so hot.
The thought of touching his little brother again proved too much. Cooper shoved
his hand down his underwear and started to jerk off furiously. He kept hearing
Blaine’s little, “Uh,” in his head on repeat. He shuddered as logic started to
intrude with thoughts of, ‘it’s wrong’, ‘he’s your brother’, ‘what if he woke
up,’ but his grip remained firm as he stroked harder. Blaine won’t find out, he
promised himself. He’d stop before Blaine woke up, he reassured his conscience.
How can it be wrong when this feels so good, he asked himself.
“Fuck,” he muttered and thrust upwards until a single thought stuck with him.
This would be so much better if he could see Blaine’s pussy. 
Cooper’s legs flailed as he fought to stand with a hand still wrapped around
his cock. He walked quickly to his door and eased it open to check the dark
hallway. It was late so he didn’t expect anyone to be up but he had to be
sensible about this.
He tip toed down the carpeted corridor and stopped outside his younger
brother’s bedroom. He took a deep breath – there was still time to back out of
this. His cock pulsed in his fist as a reminder of unfinished business. He
removed his hand from his underwear and slowly opened Blaine’s door.
Cooper stood stock still once he’d shut the door behind him. The sounds of deep
rhythmic breathing came from the other side of the room and Cooper was grateful
that his baby brother didn’t need the blackout curtains which were still in his
own childhood room. He could easily make out where Blaine’s schoolbag was been
left on the floor by his desk. The cheerleading uniform had been carelessly
draped over the ottoman at the end of Blaine’s bed and there was his baby
brother...motionless under a sheet, waiting for him.
The overriding feeling of want propelled him forward until he was next to the
bed with the top sheet in hand. Cooper stripped the sheet back carefully until
his little brother’s legs were fully uncovered. Blaine was tucked up on his
side fast asleep in a white tank top and a pair of black pin striped panties.
Cooper took a moment to see if Blaine would stir but he didn’t so he put a hand
on his brother’s knee and hip, and pushed gently but insistently until he
rolled onto his back with a grunt. For a moment all Cooper could do was stare
at his younger brother’s bare thighs. He hesitantly trailed his fingers over
Blaine's panty covered mound and held his breath as a leg twitched.
He waited for his baby brother to still, and then when he felt more confident,
he let his fingers stray down over the damp gusset of Blaine’s underwear.
Cooper stroked there a few times and tried to press in but Blaine’s legs were
still too close together so Cooper gingerly climbed onto the bed and maneuvred
his brother’s legs apart until he could kneel between them.
Cooper’s whole hand rubbed over Blaine’s mound. God, this was torture. He just
wanted to see that pussy one more time, and then he could have another amazing
orgasm and go back to sleep. Alright, just a peek, he decided. Just to see what
exactly had driven him so wild earlier.
With the decision made, Cooper hauled his cock out and jerked it a couple of
times then reached for the gusset of his brother’s panties with his free hand
to pull it aside. He swallowed the pool of saliva that had formed around his
tongue at the sight of those pinked outer lips which led up to the hood hiding
his little brother’s clit. Hungry to see more, Cooper tried to pull back both
the elasticized cotton and spread an outer lip but quickly lost his grip on the
underwear, letting it snap back into place noisily. He froze and waited, his
brain raced to come up with a logical reason for him to be there in case his
brother woke up.
Blaine snorted a soft breath and tried to shift his leg, wanting to close it,
but Cooper held his ankle firm until he relaxed again.
Cooper took another steadying breath and decided to ignore his cock for the
time being. Even if he could get the panties off to the side, he still wouldn’t
be able to see Blaine’s cunt the way he wanted to. Damn it, he just wanted to
see where his fingers had already been.
Annoyed, Cooper started to slip Blaine’s panties down with both hands and
rolled them until they were tight over his thighs. He realized his mistake too
late though. From here, he wouldn’t be able to get Blaine’s legs any wider.
Well, he’d just have to take them off altogether, Cooper decided. 
Resolute, he bent Blaine’s leg and worked the panties down enough until he
could stretch them over his younger brother’s toes. They twanged to the
mattress and fell in a heap against the leg they were still attached to.
Satisfied, Cooper laid the crooked leg to the bed, splayed wide enough for him
to see everything he wanted.
He leaned forward and dragged each outer lip open to expose Blaine. Breathing
in the slight tang, Cooper let one side go and used the side of his thumb to
slide over his baby brother’s pussy. The skin was tacky to the touch and hot
too. He wondered how Blaine could walk around with this furnace between his
legs all day, how it didn’t drive him insane with the desire to rub against
everything. After all tonight was the first time Cooper had seen his brother’s
pussy like this and the heat of it was already driving him crazy. His cock
twitched in agreement as he started to stroke up and down the soft slit.
Blaine’s cunt would look much better if it was dripping, he reasoned.
It only took a half dozen passes until the first sensation of wetness spread
across the ball of Cooper’s thumb. He didn’t stop though, even as his cock
throbbed harder. He wanted to see juices drip out of Blaine’s cunt. He wanted
to see what it looked like when he came. Yeah, he was gonna make his little
brother come so fucking hard.
Cooper’s touch became firmer, faster, and insistent while Blaine’s pussy
flushed with arousal. His brother stuttered out a soft moan and twisted his
head to the side. Cooper didn’t stop. He couldn’t - not until Blaine came for
him - because of him. Fuck, he really wanted to touch himself at the same time
but this, he wanted this too. To touch his little brother’s cunt like this, to
make him want it like this. A quiet groan bubbled out of Blaine as Cooper
concentrated stroking over his clit, swollen and slick with his smeared juices.
Fuck, he’d taste good right now. Cooper considered leaning in further to lick
at Blaine’s cunt but held off. Knowing his luck, he’d lose his balance and
topple over on his brother and wake him, and there was no way that he wanted
Blaine to know what he was doing.
“Kur –”, Blaine groaned. “Uhhh.” Cooper’s hand paused and his head jerked up to
see if his baby brother had woken up.
Cooper could feel Blaine’s entrance contract under his thumb and then Blaine’s
hips moved of their own accord, humping against Cooper’s thumb. His little
brother hummed in his sleep as Cooper restarted his movements, now careful and
a little slower.
Who was he dreaming about? Who did he imagine was touching him like this?
Cooper had to know. Kurt. His brain reminded him of the name that Blaine had
cried out while he was masturbating this afternoon.
Determined to get Blaine to come faster, Cooper checked his brother’s face once
more and pushed the tip of his thumb inside Blaine’s cunt. The sweet sound of
his little brother’s breathy moan stuttered out so Cooper did it again. And
again. And again. Blaine’s cunt glistened as he unconsciously rocked against
Cooper’s touch, letting the thumb dip inside him as his slippery flesh
willingly gave way.
Blaine whined and Cooper inadvertently grunted in answer, hips jerking forward
in animal response. Shit, he wanted to spread Blaine wide and fuck into him
until he was begging for it. He couldn’t though. Fuck, he wasn’t going to last
and he wasn’t even touching himself. Just fucking his younger brother’s pussy
with his thumb was going to get him off. Unbelievable. Blaine was so hot like
this. Just taking it. Wanting it. Fucking himself on Cooper like this.
His baby brother’s hips rolled on their own as Cooper teased him, holding his
thumb back, letting just the very tip taunt Blaine’s cunt with his touch.
Cooper felt another pulse of pre-come slide down his length. He was so fucking
close.
Cooper pushed his thumb in double-time, fucking Blaine as he sighed and moaned
lowly for it. His brother’s arms flung over his head on the pillow and arched
into Cooper’s thrusts with grinding sweeps of his hips as he came. Cooper held
fast as Blaine’s pussy clenched around his thumb and his hips stuttered. He
waited until his baby brother’s body relaxed and then withdrew his wet thumb,
streaked white.
The next few seconds were a blur as Cooper took a hold of his cock and heaved
himself forward, balanced over Blaine, while he stroked his slippery shaft. The
thought of his thumb, soaked with Blaine’s come, dragging over his dick was
enough and he had to bite back a loud whine as shots of semen streaked over his
little brother’s mound. He shuddered when the last dribble crested his head as
he started to come down.
Cooper wiped his gooey tip clean with his thumb and then dragged it over
Blaine’s wet pussy. He smirked to himself and decided to show Blaine just how
good he’d made him feel. A pair of fingers swiped through each cloudy stripe
and rubbed it along his younger brother’s leaking slit. There, he thought as
the last of it was smeared over Blaine’s clit, something to remember me by.
Suddenly exhausted, Cooper fell back on his haunches and admired his work. He
worked carefully to put Blaine’s panties back on, which was simple with his
brother in a deeper sleep than ever, and stumbled off to his own bed.
As Cooper’s head hit his pillow he considered what he was going to do with
tomorrow since he’d have the house to himself all day. He wondered if Blaine
had a vibrator or a dildo stashed away. Maybe he should scope out his room to
see what he could find? There might even be a diary or something and, if not,
Blaine wouldn’t mind if he went through his panty drawer, right? A small zing
ran through Cooper’s body as he thought about finding the messy panties from
tonight in his little brother’s clothes hamper. Yeah, maybe he’d check that out
too. Tomorrow, though. Cooper yawned and rolled over, unable to wipe the smile
from his face as he fell asleep.
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A/N – What will Cooper find in the morning?
***** Friday *****
A/N – Along with a new chapter, I have a porn video rec (NC-17) for you which
features somnophilia_by_two_ladies. In the words of Sebastian, it’s “super
hot”, not remotely safe for work and also served as inspiration. Enjoy.
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It didn’t take Cooper long in the morning to head for his little brother’s
room.
He’d waited patiently for everyone to get ready and went through the basics
himself. He’d been lucky enough to catch a glimpse of Blaine running to the
bathroom and back again in his tank top and panties, and then a little later on
he’d accidentally-on-purpose forgotten that Blaine was in the shower and had
wandered in to brush his teeth. Of course, his little brother had squawked at
him in the process but it’d been worth it just to see Blaine’s chunky bare ass
through the glass shower door.
Cooper had eaten breakfast with his family, well he’d sat at the breakfast bar
and admired how Blaine’s cheer skirt had flipped and swayed with his every move
as he poured juice and prepared his fruit, yoghurt and muesli. Once everyone
had left he waited an extra hour before he caved and strode into Blaine’s
bedroom.
He’d always thought that the forest green striped wallpaper should have made
this room dark and solemn but somehow, it was bright and sincere, much like
Blaine himself. The worn uniform was missing – probably smuggled out in the dry
cleaning bag that his little brother had slung over his shoulder earlier.
Cooper’s fingertips trailed along the surface of Blaine’s desk and he bopped a
few toy robots on the head as he checked everything out. He slid a couple of
desk drawers open but other than craft glue and scissors, he came up empty. A
closer inspection of the bookcase revealed a fake, hollow book that had a
bundle of Polaroids stashed inside.
As he flicked through them, he realized that they were all of the same boy, a
fellow cheerleader who was running a drill outside. The focus of most of the
photos was his face or profile but there were a few of him bending over, lying
on the grass or legs spread in a high jump. The last few that seemed well worn
featured only one body part, and an unexpected one at that, the cheerleader’s
blue-green eyes – serious and stormy.
Cooper wondered if the boy was the mysterious Kurt that his younger brother had
called out for. He certainly looked even more baby-faced than Blaine so he
supposed the boy could be a serious contender for his brother’s crush.
He put the photos back and the book away, and then rummaged through Blaine’s
closet, finding only another red pleated skirt along with the original top and
uniform pants that he had seen Blaine in at the start of the school year. A
look under the bed discovered a vacuum sealed bag with a quilt and two
shoeboxes full of scrapbooking stuff. No scrapbook though.
Frustrated, he sat on the made bed and considered the bedside tables. He opened
the three drawers and found nothing useful. The table on the other side had his
brother’s iPad on top which Cooper gleefully scooped up. He flopped on the bed,
crossed his ankles and rested his head on Blaine’s pillow as he booted up the
tablet. As the apps loaded he searched for the one that would give him the most
dirt. And there it was. The Day One app - the diary he’d been looking for!
Scrolling through the past few months on the iPad, he stopped at a random entry
and read it.
August 10th – Trying out for the Cheerios was the right move. They’re like rock
stars!
August 23rd - Kurt was magnificent in practice today.  He could hula my hoop
any time. I can’t believe Coach Sylvester thinks that hula hooping alone is a
bona fide warm up. Even Kurt said something to her, not that it mattered. She
just threatened to slap him with a chicken cutlet. Where does she even get
those from? Who has a bucket of chick cutlets at their disposal?
Cooper’s eyebrows rose. Who was this coach? He was intrigued but he skipped
forward through the entries.
August 28th – I’m in love! I had coffee with Kurt!!!!!! The universe is a
wonderful and magical place!
August 29th – Kurt’s perfect. He’s perfect and I’m in love with him! He
whispered in my ear today during practice, something about Sue... oh, I don’t
remember. I was too busy getting wet as he breathed on me. AND THEN! In the
locker room afterwards, he talked to me while he was pulling up his jeans. Oh
my god they are so tight! And his package was just bouncing as he shimmied into
them. He has a big package! Huge! The kind that could be considered carry-on
luggage!! If we keep ‘having coffee’ (wink wink, nudge nudge) maybe he’ll be
the one! If I’m going to lose my virginity, I’d really like it to be with a
sexy guy like him. He’s stylish, knows how to move and with a dick like that?
Perfection♪ ♫♪
Cooper gulped. Holy shit. Blaine is a virgin. Or was a virgin in August. He
scrolled through the posts faster to find more information.
October 12th – Coach Sue issued me a skirt today in front of the whole team.
It’s official. Kurt thinks I’m ridiculous. He even cancelled our meet ups at
the Lima Bean with some lame excuse about being too busy. My life is over. In
other news, Kurt has replaced Quinn as head Cheerio. He’s so commanding when he
performs that I’m not surprised. If you’d seen his high kick and baton twirl,
you’d promote him too.
October 13th – I made the whole thing up in my head didn’t I?
Cooper frowned at Blaine’s bad luck and skipped ahead to this year.
February 14th – Kurt barely even looks in my direction any more. I left a very
nice card in his locker but he didn’t say a single thing about it. The only
time he deigns to talk to me is in practice or about practice. Ever since he
became Sue’s number one, everything’s changed. I have a sneaking suspicion it’s
because of the skirt. On the other hand, my locker practically overflowed with
hearts today so it can’t be that bad, right? I just wish he noticed me. I miss
his friendship so much. Even though today is my favorite of all holidays, I
can’t help but feel down. One pint of rocky road coming up.
February 19th – I think he does notice me! I caught him checking out my butt in
the locker room today. He’s just avoiding me I think. Why!! Why is he avoiding
me? I don’t understand. Is it the skirt? Is it me? Is it my body? OMG! It is.
It has to be. Maybe that’s why he was staring so hard today! Trying to figure
out what was where.
Shit, Cooper thought. Had this guy been jerking his baby brother’s chain
because of his pussy? Eager for more detail, he jumped ahead to the last two
entries, which stood out because of all the capitals.
February 22nd – Cooper’s coming home tomorrow! I can’T WAIT TIL HE GETS HERE!
Meanwhile, I can’t stop thinking about Kurt. I’ll have another try at
masturbating in the shower tonight. Hopefully dad won’t yell at me about using
up all the hot water yet again.
February 23rd – GUESS WHAT!1!!! KURT ASKED ME OUT FOR COFFEE! HE’S JUST BEEN
TOO BUSY AS HEAD CHEERIO TO THINK ABOUT BOYS BUT HE SAID HE LIKES ME AND WANTS
TO SPEND TIME WITH ME!!!!!  OH MY GOD OH MY GOD! THIS IS NOT A DRILL!!!!! OH MY
GOD! Must breathe. I do NOT need to faint before I have to meet him. No time to
change – I guess I’ll find out if he likes my skirt after all!  J J J p.s.
Cooper arrives tonight!
Update on the craziness that is my life: Kurt sexy and amazing and he wants to
take me out on a date! I think he wants us to be boyfriends! BOYFRIENDS!! Then
Cooper arrived early and nearly caught me masturbating! And I didn’t get a
chance to put on underwear (I seem to be making a habit of that) but he didn’t
seem to notice. We got drunk last night or at least I did. Maybe I should stay
away from beer though - I had the weirdest dream and woke up really wet this
morning, but hey, it made me come so quickly this morning that I can’t
complain. I guess that’s the effect that Kurt has on me.
Cooper put the iPad down and frowned. It looked like Kurt had come to his
senses, which was great for Blaine. He did want his little brother to be happy.
But…but Cooper wasn’t thrilled that Blaine had put the dream and waking up
extra wet down to his cheerleader crush. It had been him – because of him that
Blaine had come each time last night, not Kurt. His baby brother had found his
cunt covered in Cooper’s come and had gotten so turned on that he had to bring
himself off again. Okay so he hadn’t known that it was Cooper’s come but still,
he fucked himself on his fingers before school because of it and that was- Oh,
that was so hot!
He palmed his crotch at the very thought of laying exactly where Blaine had
masturbated earlier, fucking Cooper’s come into his pussy with his fingers.
Cooper should have been dizzy at how quickly he got hard, and maybe he was a
little. His head spun as the iPad was cast aside so he could go in search of
the laundry basket. He wanted those messy panties. Needed them. Needed to see
what he’d done to Blaine, how hard he’d made his baby brother come.
Cooper snatched up the stripey briefs from the laundry pile and stroked over
the still moist stains with his thumb and stumbled back to the bed in a daze.
He dropped them on Blaine’s pillow and hastily yanked down his fly. With the
panties draped over his cock, Cooper jerked himself slowly, making sure the
dampness was against his sensitive shaft. A heavy stream of pre-cum trickled
out of his slit and he whipped the underwear away, not wanting to sully them
just yet. Instead, he scrunched them up and held them to his nose, eyes closed
as he saturated his senses with the sour tang of his come mixed with the musky
perfume of Blaine.
“Oh god!” he choked out and shuddered as his orgasm boiled out of him,
overflowing across the pillowcase where his little brother had laid and touched
himself earlier. He waited for his heartbeat to settle then cleaned up the
worst of the mess from the checkered fabric with the very same panties and
dropped them back in the washing pile.
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Much later that night, the TV flickered in the background as Cooper leaned back
on his elbow across the end of his brother’s bed and listened to Blaine talk
about Kurt. Well, his baby brother was talking about boys in general, but
Cooper knew he meant Kurt. Blaine kept dropping his head and smiling to himself
as he described a particular boy and how it made him feel to be wanted by a boy
- this boy.
Cooper, though, couldn’t keep himself from watching his little brother’s
eyelashes splash across his skin with every flutter of bashfulness. All he
could think of was Blaine grinding that pussy on his thumb with those eyes
closed, lashes splayed, whining for his touch.
As they discussed the idea of dating, Blaine became nervous. He shrugged and
rubbed the seam along the knee of his blue cotton pajama pants while he
explained. He was anxious about guys - Kurt - wanting him, all of him.
“What if he doesn’t want me?” Blaine asked, suddenly pensive, with his knees
tucked up against his chest.  Cooper frowned at him and laid his hand on the
bedspread as he twisted onto his side. “My uh, my body. I don’t know if he
knows.”
“With that skirt, Blaine? Trust me, I’d say he knows.” Cooper reached out and
ran his hand down his baby brother’s shin and left it there to rest loosely
around his ankle. “But you need to trust your instincts with this guy, any guy
really. You’ve spent time with him, right? You’re friends?” Blaine nodded.
“Well then you have an idea of what he’s like. If he doesn’t know about your
pussy…” Blaine squeaked and blushed as Cooper steamrolled over his shyness. “Is
he the kind of person that laughs at others, is he cruel to people for fun?”
Blaine shook his head. “Well, then go out with this guy and see how it goes.
It’s not like you have to sleep with him on the first date. Or on any date, for
that matter,” Cooper amended, not liking the idea of anyone else touching his
little brother like he had. Blaine squirmed and ducked his head.
“Thanks, Coop,” he mumbled. “Somehow I don’t think celibacy is gonna be my
strategy.” He scrunched up his face, inadvertently winking at Cooper as he
confessed. “I kind of can’t wait until we’re uh, intimate.” It was Cooper’s
turn to squeak as his baby brother continued. “I’m…ready. And I want to…”
Blaine shrugged and licked his lower lip. “…with him.”
“What?” Cooper was astounded but Blaine simply blushed harder and bit his lip.
“You want to sleep with this guy?” Blaine nodded while his fingers played with
the bedspread. “Well, shit,” Cooper sighed in resignation. That was a problem.
This kid had a date with his baby brother on Sunday, the only practice or game
free day of the week for the Cheerios. “Wait, are you planning on sleeping with
him on the first date?”
“Yes?” Cooper coughed and stared at his brother. “Well, if Kurt wants to, that
is. Oh hey! I love this show! Turn it up,” Blaine insisted, so Cooper pointed
the clicker to the set and got settled on his brother’s bed to watch another
reality show.
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Blaine mumbled and twisted his head against Cooper’s chest, making him startle
awake. The television parroted on quietly in the background as it lit up the
room intermittently, and Cooper realized that they’d fallen asleep watching re-
runs of Saved By The Bell hours earlier. An infomercial for a new brand of pots
and pans burbled on as Cooper took in their positioning with Blaine curled in
against him on top of the sheets. He checked his watch and was pleased to see
it was after one in the morning. He had some time up his sleeve.
Cooper eased away from his little brother, letting him roll into the warm spot
he’d left behind.  He considered exactly what he could do with little brother
tonight and how he could settle the spiking envy he felt in his chest at the
idea of Blaine sharing his pussy with someone else.
With Blaine on his stomach, Cooper knelt beside him and worked his baby
brother’s pajama pants and briefs down his legs until he could get them all the
way off. Once he tossed them aside all that was left was warm tanned skin,
muscled thighs and two plump hillocks that Cooper couldn’t keep his eyes off
of.
He crawled between Blaine's outstretched legs then leaned forward and gently
bit a chunk of his brother’s meaty ass cheek, pressing his teeth in harder
until Blaine moaned and undulated beneath his mouth. Cooper smiled and let go,
ready to get his baby brother all worked up again. Just the idea of Kurt, a boy
he didn’t even know, touching Blaine’s cunt set a fire alight inside him. He
needed to put it out. He needed to quench this thirst for his younger brother’s
flesh and he had an idea or two exactly how he could do that.
Cooper ran a row of three fingers up the furrow that was Blaine’s pussy and
pulled an outer lip aside, revealing the inner pink that he was hungry for.
With a hand on each cheek, he spread Blaine open and spotted the telltale
glisten inside his entrance. He licked his thumb quickly and rubbed it over the
fleshy lips, working his way into the groove which was slick in seconds flat.
Blaine whimpered into the pillow and humped up and down against his sliding
thick thumb. Just like the night before, Cooper pointed his thumb and
penetrated his little brother’s cunt, making him gasp and grunt unconsciously.
Blaine's hips moved rhythmically as Cooper sped up rubbing along the slit then
pushing in deeply.
“Oh. Oh. Mmmpf,” Blaine panted and gushed even more juices over his thumb.
Cooper rubbed harder along the groove, pushing in, and then slipping over his
clit until Blaine’s moaning became louder and more desperate. His baby
brother’s hips bucked wildly as he worked himself into a frenzy over Cooper’s
touch.
His little brother whined incoherently. The messy wet cunt clenched around the
ball of Cooper’s thumb as he pressed in and circled against the swivel of
Blaine’s hips. The squeaky groans eased into soft sighs as Blaine came
trembling and oozing. His brother’s hips stilled and his breathing slowed as he
drifted in a deeper sleep but Cooper wasn’t done with him yet.
He reached for the pillow that he’d come on earlier that morning and lifted
Blaine’s hips so as to ease it beneath him. He needed to taste Blaine. It was
the only thing that he could think of to extinguish the burning need within
himself. The scent of his baby brother’s come was already spread over his hand
and the syrupy aroma was intoxicating. He wanted more than a whiff this time.
He needed more than a fleeting taste – he had to gorge himself on Blaine and
swallow down everything his little brother had to offer him – every last drop.
He settled on his stomach between Blaine’s legs and set to slathering his
tongue across the already slippery skin. He knew by the time he’d finished,
he’d have slaked his thirst for Blaine’s juices. Cooper was bound and
determined to make his brother come with his mouth, and if there was one thing
that Cooper was more practiced at, other than turning into his poses of course,
it was giving head.
Resolute, Cooper laid small light licks over Blaine's clit, lapping furiously,
flitting between teasing alongside and the over top of the swollen nub. He
swept his tongue up, down and in between his baby brother’s outer lips in wide
stripes, happy when Blaine gave a heavy sigh and moved against him.
He shifted his focus, his mouth moving up to Blaine's entrance is a messy
approximation of a sloppy kiss. The point of his tongue stiffened and darted in
and out of his cunt until his younger brother moaned long and low, and then
started his rocking motion once more.
Cooper licked up as much of Blaine’s honeyed come as he could, smearing it
across his cheeks as he pressed his lips in to suck on around the entrance of
his cunt. He nibbled on a lip and let his little brother’s pussy dribble over
his chin as he slid his tongue in a tease of a hard upstroke and a soft swipe
downwards.
Blaine whimpered, just like before. He was close. Cooper could feel the orgasm
building in him. He shifted back to Blaine's clit and suckled on it like his
baby brother’s pussy was the tastiest thing he’d ever supped on. Which wasn’t
that far from the truth. The perfume of Blaine’s cunt was all he could breathe,
the velvety flesh was all he could taste and simply wanted to serve himself a
slice of this pussy all damn night.
“Uh. Uh. Oh. Uh. Ku-uh,” Blaine whined and shook bodily as he pressed back
against Cooper’s mouth and came with a final grunt. Moisture seeped over
Cooper’s nose that was still tucked against his brother's cunt so he released
Blaine's clit and swept his tongue over hot moist flesh until his own burning
need made itself known.
His briefs were sticky with pre-come as he pulled his length out and tugged
with tight, short strokes. Cooper shuffled forward, kneeling as close as he
could, letting the crown of his cock bump up against Blaine's slippery pussy.
He swept through the soft, wet valley delighting in the slick sucking sounds
that came with each pass.
Blaine murmured into his pillow and rocked back greedily, wanting to be touched
again and Cooper simply surrendered to him, letting the entrance to his
brother’s cunt pull at him with every clench and pulse. He sank the very tip of
his swollen cock in so that it kissed his crown. The heat from Blaine’s core
swept over his skin and dragged him forward, pulling him in to bury himself
inside his brother’s body. Cooper clenched his ass, trying to stay still as
Blaine circled his hips, hungry to be fucked, greedy for pleasure, famished for
him but he remained nudged up against his hole, plugging his little brother up
as tension rippled through his veins.
Blaine grunted in frustration and pushed his ass back again, his cunt squeezing
around Cooper’s cock head as it sucked at him insistently. He was right there.
One solid push and he’d be all the way in. Oh god, he wanted that. Wanted to
press in, be swallowed down, to fuck his little brother into the mattress until
he called out for him. His resolve wavered at the fantasy.
With Blaine’s phantom cry ringing in his ears, Cooper hunched over as his
orgasm hit him like a freight train. He clutched his baby brother’s cheeks
tight to keep his cock from sliding all the way in even as his brother shifted
restlessly against him. Pulse after pulse rocked through him while he spurted
just inside Blaine’s cunt. Cooper wriggled the tip back and forth, the teasing
clench of his brother’s pussy almost unbearable as he listened to his younger
brother groan and grunt with the effort to bear down on the tickling touch he
kept them both trapped in.
The final wave of pleasure crawled over Cooper and he shut his eyes as his
wrists cramped with all his weight held up over Blaine. He gasped loudly and
pulled out, falling back to sit on his heels as he stroked through the last of
the aftershocks and watched his come wind its way out of Blaine’s dribbling
pussy.
It took Cooper longer to get his bearings this time. He redressed his little
brother and put the pillow back where it came from. When he flopped down to
spoon Blaine, Cooper felt a little happier about his younger brother’s
impending date but still, he felt like there was more he could do to help them
both out. As Cooper fell asleep, an idea began to bloom.
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A/N – A football game and a meeting sets a new plan in motion.
***** Saturday Night *****
 
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Cooper waited with his parents by their Prius as his younger brother waved
goodbye to a gaggle of Cheerio girls. Just when he thought they were finally
ready to go, Blaine whirled around when his name was called out by lean boy in
a cheerleader uniform. Cooper watched as they leaned in towards each other
while they spoke and laughed, both boys playfully shoulder bumping the other.
He could barely contain his eyes rolling, which was juvenile but Cooper
recognized Kurt from his little brother’s Polaroid stash and he suddenly found
himself feeling impatient and on the cusp of being angry.
Eventually their father had had enough of waiting around and shouted to Blaine
across the emptying car park. With a huge grin plastered across his face, his
younger brother towed the other blushing boy behind him to say hello to their
family.
“This is Kurt,” Blaine announced, unable to hide his smile as he introduced
each member of their family to the head cheerleader.
“Ah, so this is Kurt. We’ve heard a lot about you, young man,” their dad said
and tried his level best to be imposing, which wasn’t very successful going by
Kurt’s breathless laugh and smile. Cooper harrumphed to himself and hovered
between the open car door and the back seat. He avoided watching the two boys
say their farewells but he kept an ear open, listening to them murmur about
where and when they would meet for their date tomorrow evening. Bile rose in
his throat as his irritation got the best of him.
“For Pete’s sake, can we go now?” he grumbled bitterly, much to his annoyance
because the words tumbled out grumpier than he’d wanted them to. Blaine flashed
him a confused look but wrapped it up with Kurt, getting in a quick hug and
then heading to the other side of the car to clamber inside.
“What’s eating you?” Blaine asked quizzically as the car pulled away from the
lot.
“Nothing.” Cooper kept his gaze trained on the window. “Just cold, I guess.”
Blaine huffed.
“Which one of us is in a skirt? I’m the one that should be cold but you don’t
see me complaining.” Cooper sighed as he glanced at Blaine. He didn’t want to
take his mood out on his baby brother, but seeing him with Kurt, watching Kurt
run his hand down Blaine’s arm and tangle their fingers together - it had made
something ugly twist in his gut that hadn’t been there a week ago.
“So that’s your boy, huh?” Blaine grinned and nodded.
“He’s amazing isn’t he?”
“How old is he?” Cooper asked. He genuinely wanted to know but his jealousy
managed to shoot himself in the foot. “Is he old enough to even be in high
school? Has he even had a boyfriend? He looks like he’s twelve.” Blaine frowned
and shook his head in disbelief.
“What? No. He’s sixteen, like me and yeah, he looks younger but he’s the head
cheerleader for a reason, Coop. He’s really smart and sweet and-” Cooper
grimaced. “What’s your problem?” his little brother demanded.
“Boys,” their mother warned from the front seat.
“What’s this about? Do you not like him?” Blaine whispered, looking like he’d
been slapped. Cooper deflated, letting his head lean back against the headrest
to stare at the ceiling for a moment, and then twisted his head to look at his
younger brother.
“He’s fine. I mean, I don’t know him really but...whatever. Look, I’m sorry,”
he mumbled. “I guess my overprotective instincts are getting the best of me.”
Blaine smiled tentatively. “I want you to be happy, I do...” Cooper trailed
off.
“But?”
“I don’t know. I’m sorry,” Cooper muttered and turned back to stare at the
ceiling until his eyes burned. As his eyelids slid shut, he felt his brother’s
hand find his and squeeze it comfortingly.
Although his baby brother seemed to accept his apology, Cooper kicked himself
mentally. What the hell was he doing? He knew he had no right to be pissy over
whoever Blaine dated, or slept with.  Except...that’s exactly how he felt. He
wanted to be first - wanted to make Blaine feel good. He wanted his younger
brother to know just how sexy he was, and he definitely wanted to watch Blaine
come while being fucked. And there was a darn sight better chance of that
happening with Cooper at the helm of Blaine’s pussy than a baby faced kid who
barely knew one end of his dick from the other, let alone anything about
vaginas. It practically made sense that Cooper helped his little brother out
like that. He had a lot of experience in the sack. He had more experience with
pussies and he definitely had more experience in making his brother come. He
really was the best man for the job.
By the time they’d pulled into their driveway, Cooper had decided on what he
had to do later tonight, for Blaine’s sake. He just wondered if Blaine would
sleep right through it.
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Cooper stood beside Blaine’s bed and double checked one last time that he’d
thought of everything.
He was naked. Check. As was Blaine. Check. His brother’s phone was on silent
and over on the desk. Check. The sheets were pulled back. Check. The door was
closed. Check. The rarely used lock was in place. Check. And Blaine was still
fast asleep. Check!
Cooper took a big breath and considered walking away. His stiff cock twitched
in protest at that idea, though, so he amended it. He could jerk off like he
had the previous two nights and then walk away.
No.
It wouldn’t be enough. Each night he’d been barely able to resist his instincts
to take the plunge and fuck Blaine. He knew his resolve wouldn’t hold out for a
third night. The very sight of Blaine going commando in a Cheerio skirt had
flipped a switch in Cooper - one that could only be reset by screwing him.
That was it. He was decided. Tonight he’d give his body, and Blaine’s,
everything it wanted.
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Cooper lay stretched out alongside his baby brother as he ran his hand slowly
and surely down Blaine’s chest, over his stomach and dipped between his legs
over and over again. He wanted his baby brother to get used to his touch, he
told himself, to make sure he was deeply asleep before he got started. The
niggling voice in the back of his mind continued to ask him if he really wanted
Blaine to sleep through the whole thing, if his brother could sleep through
being fucked for the first time. He would soon find out.
He focused on smoothing over Blaine’s hairless mound and let his fingers gently
drag along each side of his little brother’s clit. If there was any doubt left
in Cooper’s mind, it was erased when Blaine’s legs spread of their own accord.
Cooper’s hand stroked lower, letting his fingertips spread his younger
brother’s pussy lips so he could slip into the valley and down to his entrance.
He rubbed along the groove lazily, circling over Blaine’s cunt as trickles of
wetness spread beneath his fingertips.
Blaine’s hips shifted and he bent a knee, splaying his leg open, wanting to
feel more of Cooper’s touch. Spurred on by his baby brother’s arousal, Cooper
concentrated on his clit, thumbing over it until Blaine bucked clumsily against
his hand.
Slick and flushed, Blaine’s cunt flared and clenched as Cooper’s finger found
its way inside, gently pushing in as deeply as it could go. He’d take his time
to prepare his brother before fucking him. After coming up empty in the search
for a vibrator or dildo, Cooper surmised that Blaine had had nothing more than
a pair of his own fingers inside himself. He thrilled at the feeling of the
slippery soft squeeze around his finger, and his cock, hard against his
stomach, throbbed as he imagined his shaft being sheathed in his little
brother’s pussy.
Cooper slid another finger inside Blaine. He really was tight but his pussy
kept sucking him in eagerly so Cooper eased in and out slowly and ducked his
head to tease a small dusky nipple with his tongue. His baby brother’s hips
pulsed in time with his gentle thrusting until Cooper bit down on the pert
nipple and dug deep into his cunt with his fingers, curling them up and rubbing
until Blaine moaned lowly.
He was so turned on. He couldn’t keep his hips still, wanting to rub against
Blaine but not wanting this to end yet. The soft gasping noises his brother
made broke through the wet sounds of the fingers pumping in and out of him and
Cooper decided it was time to change it up.
He slid down the bed, rolling onto his stomach and pushing at Blaine’s leg so
he could lift it up and drape it over his back as he got into place. He was
ready to taste him. Hell, he was ready to fuck him but first...first he needed
to make Blaine want it, want him.
Cooper sealed his mouth over his brother’s stiff clit and sucked while he
flicked his tongue over it relentlessly, holding tight as Blaine pushed up off
the bed with a whimper.  Two of Cooper’s finger slid back inside and pressed
into the slick, cushiony flesh as he lost himself to the task, swirling his
tongue over his younger brother’s pussy, smothering as much of it with his lips
and tongue as he could while Blaine shifted endlessly against him. Trying to
keep contact with his mouth, Cooper was deaf to the rough grunts his little
brother was making until his cunt clamped down on his fingers and a gurgling,
drawn out, “Uhhh!” startled him from his reverie.
This was it. Blaine was relaxed, sopping wet and stretched. It was now or
never.
He was actually going to do this. God, how many times had he had the same
realization this weekend? He was practically dizzy from the interminable desire
that had been burning through his veins since he arrived in Ohio, yet he still
had this lump in his throat that made him question every single thought he’d
had about doing this, knowing it was wrong but still not wanting to stop
himself. In front of him, splayed and sighing, was Blaine ripe for the taking.
And take him he would.
Cooper lay beside his younger brother and gently turned him onto his side,
letting him settle as he snored lightly, and then scooted up behind him. He
lifted Blaine's leg at the knee and moved his own underneath, lifting them
both. With his baby brother’s pussy exposed, Cooper steadied his shaft. He
rubbed the head through slippery, soft lips until the tip nudged into Blaine’s
dripping entrance.
He took a deep breath to steel his nerves. His free hand slid under his
brother’s chest, and Cooper slowly eased his cock inside Blaine inch by inch.
God, he was still so tight.
Blaine let out a little groan in a puff of breath and arched his head back as
Cooper bottomed out. Cooper held torturously still, letting his little
brother’s cunt relax around him. Blaine shifted his hips, urging him on,
pressing back against him instinctively. Cooper thrust in with tiny movements,
worried that his little brother would wake any second and this would all be
over too soon. But Blaine simply moaned and arched back into him like he knew
exactly what was happening.
His strokes grew longer as he started to fuck Blaine with confidence, his cock
gliding into the sucking wet heat of his brother’s cunt over and over as the
mattress rocked with them. His baby brother whimpered and grunted with each
deep thrust, and Cooper’s determination to make it good for Blaine increased so
he set a pair of wet fingers to his clit.
“Uh. Uh.” Blaine’s noises became louder and Cooper stopped massaging his pussy
for a moment, gripping his brother’s thigh instead, holding him open as he
fucked in harder.
“Oh. Oh. K-Kurt, uh,” Blaine murmured as his shoulder’s heaved with a sigh and
his head twisted restlessly. His younger brother’s fingers curled against the
pillowcase, clutching the fabric. Blaine whined when he tried to move his legs
but couldn’t.
Cooper quickened his pace. Blaine was waking up. He had to do this. He had to
finish.
“Mmm. Oh. W-wha- Oh!” Blaine gasped as his eyes fluttered open. Cooper thrust
in again. This couldn’t be it. He didn’t want to stop. “What-?”
“Shh.” Cooper’s hand tightened across his brother’s chest as he pumped in and
out of Blaine's cunt. He had to have him. Couldn’t stop now. Wouldn’t.
“C-Coop? What-?” Blaine muttered incredulously. “Oh. Oh god,” he whined as
Cooper filled him up again. “What are you doing?!” His little brother’s hand
pulled uselessly at the fingers splayed over his breastbone. “Wait! What-
? Uhhh.” Blaine tossed his head back, knocking into Cooper’s forehead. “Coop,
Cooper! Oh god. Oh! Yes. No. Stop, st- Oh my god. Oh.”
“Shhhhh. Let me make you feel good,” Cooper mumbled when Blaine gasped at a
hard thrust. “Your pussy’s so hot; let me show how sexy you are.” He licked his
fingers and dropped them back down to Blaine’s clit, rubbing insistently, while
his brother's body bucked and jerked in his arms.
“Uhh, fuuuck,” Blaine whined. “N- Oh. Fuck!” he cried out into the dark room.
The hand that had been between Blaine’s legs clapped over his noisy mouth and
Cooper heaved his baby brother forward, rolling him onto his stomach as he
climbed over his brother and pushed his cock back inside. Hot breath spilled
out of Blaine as Cooper fucked in again.
“Shh. That’s it,” Cooper murmured against his little brother’s ear as he calmed
down. He slid his dick back and forth into Blaine's slippery pussy, feeling the
tension in his younger brother’s body drain away. “I want you to feel good,
Blaine. About your pussy. Want to show you how good it can feel. Feel that?”
Cooper pressed in deep and pumped his hips gently. Blaine hummed, his eyelashes
fluttering in the dark.
“I’ve wanted to do this since I found you with your fingers in your cunt.”
Blaine made a questioning noise behind the hand sealed over his mouth. “Yeah, I
saw you.” Blaine groaned as his eyes screwed shut.
“I saw you make yourself come.” Cooper huffed. “Fuck, I’vemade you come.”
Blaine grunted, his surprise rippling through his body and squeezing around
Cooper’s cock. “Mmm. So many times.” His baby brother asked a muffled question
while Cooper kept thrusting steadily. “You really didn’t know?” Cooper asked
and loosened his hand.
“No,” Blaine panted. “Oh. Oh, yeah. Fuck. Fuck me,” he gasped with every
stroke. “W-when?”
“Every night.” Cooper’s hips reared back, fucking in harder. “On the couch. In
your bed. Touching you, licking you. Uh.” Cooper switched to short, sharp
thrusts. “You came every time. Gushing in my mouth. Fucking that pussy on my
fingers. Wanting it. Me.” Blaine whimpered and pushed his ass back as his cunt
clenched around Cooper. “You want it, Blaine? You want me to fuck you?”
“Mmmmm, uh, yeah.”
“Yeah. I can fuck you better than he can. He wouldn’t know what to do with this
hot little pussy. Wouldn’t last five minutes inside you, would he?” Cooper
slammed in, fucking in deep and hard. “Had to be the one to show you. Oh,
Blaine. You feel so good,” he sighed as his body shuddered with pleasure. His
hand, trapped beneath his younger brother, inched down to stroke his fingertips
over Blaine’s clit.
“OH! OH MY G-ophf!” Cooper pressed his other hand back over Blaine’s mouth to
keep him quiet as the bed rocked.
“Mmm, gonna come. Oh. Oh god, Blaine,” Cooper groaned as his cock pulsed deep
inside of his little brother. He shivered and settled over him, holding him
tight for a moment as the sparks of pleasure died away.
Cooper rolled off of his younger brother, pushing him onto his back and
clambering his way back between Blaine’s pliant legs. His brother looked at him
curiously, laid out on the pillow, his body slack.
“You wanna come again?” Cooper whispered as he brushed Blaine’s tousled hair
back off his forehead. He almost laughed at his baby brother’s stunned
expression, his big brown eyes as wide as saucers. “I went down on you
earlier,” Cooper explained while Blaine’s hands stroked over his shoulders. “I
love how you taste.”
“Oh my god! Cooper,” Blaine mumbled incredulously, blushing and sucking in his
bottom lip.
“What? It’s true,” Cooper said with a wide grin. “And you always come so hard
like that. I love it.” Blaine smiled shyly and pulled him in, lips puckered up.
Cooper hesitated, staring down at his little brother. “I haven’t kissed you
yet,” he explained.
“Good,” Blaine murmured. “There are some things I should be awake for.” His
brother’s gaze darted to Cooper’s lips and back to his eyes as hands slid into
his hair. Cooper let himself be dragged down, his lips moving with Blaine’s as
they parted and his brother’s tongue swept across his. He licked into Blaine’s
mouth, kissing him hard, pressing him into the mattress as Blaine’s legs
wrapped around him. When their mouths broke apart, he was breathless.
“Where did you learn that?” Cooper mumbled, staring at his baby brother’s lips.
“Kurt,” Blaine answered smugly. He kissed the smile off his little brother’s
face and then the sweat from his neck, and chest, and stomach until he was
dragging his tongue over his brother’s leaking cunt.
“I’ll show you something he’s yet to learn,” Cooper muttered then set his
tongue sweeping over Blaine’s clit.
“Please!” His younger brother’s back arched off the bed as Cooper held his
thighs tight and went back to work. The night wasn’t over yet.
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A/N – What will the morning bring?
***** Sunday *****
A/N – This is the second to last chapter of this little fic. There will be an
epilogue that follows up the journey of the Anderson brothers but essentially
it’s nearly over. Thanks for all your reviews and comments – it’s been
wonderful hearing what you’ve all enjoyed. This chapter will answer a few
questions that several reviewers asked…Enjoy.
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The birds outside chirped as the sun rose behind Blaine's curtains while Cooper
concentrated on bringing his little brother off again. His early morning boner
had woken him, insistent on having Blaine one more time before their parents
got up.
His lips pressed against Blaine’s neck, humming against the warm skin, while
his fingers dipped in and out of his brother’s moist pussy. Blaine’s hips
swiveled as Cooper touches became clumsy. It was clear that his baby brother
knew exactly what he wanted, even in his sleep, and Cooper was happy to give it
to him. He placed a pair of fingertips against Blaine's clit and held pressure
there as his younger brother’s hips bucked wildly, chasing his orgasm.
“Uh. Uh. Yeah. Yeah. Yes,” Blaine sighed. “Oh, yes,” he hissed as his small
frame trembled. Cooper waited for a few seconds then slid his fingers back
inside, twisting and teasing, while Blaine puffed out tiny moans as he
stretched out languorously. “You can be my alarm any day,” he mumbled and
twisted into Cooper’s arms.
Cooper chuckled, choosing to kiss his little brother when his hand pulled free,
slipping it around to squeeze Blaine’s luscious ass. He sucked on his younger
brother’s top lip and hummed happily as he pulled Blaine to lie over top of
him.
“Mmm, you should ride my cock,” he suggested and tried to kiss him again but
Blaine pulled back in surprise.
“I don’t- I don’t know how,” he said hesitantly.
“It’s easy,” Cooper replied as both his hands gripped his brother’s ass cheeks
and ground their bodies together, dragging Blaine’s spread pussy over his
trapped shaft. “I’ll help,” he offered and held his baby brother’s hips up,
putting some space between them as Blaine's face leaned against his chest. His
cock sprang up and he told his brother to take a hold of it and put it to his
hole.
“Oh god,” Blaine whimpered when his hand grasped Cooper’s length.
“Yeah,” Cooper panted. “It’s hot. Put it inside, Blaine. Put it in,” he gasped
as his little brother’s cunt swallowed his cock easily. As Blaine shuddered
under his hands, Cooper let his hips go, letting him slide down, taking all of
it.
“Fuck,” his baby brother swore in a shaky voice. “Oh, fuck.” Cooper grunted in
reply, planting his hands back on Blaine's ass, rolling him back and forth,
grinding in deep.
“Yeah, Blaine. Like that. Oh.” His younger brother lifted up a little and
dropped down, fucking himself on Cooper with a wobbly moan. Blaine stilled with
his eyes clamped shut, stuffed full of cock, tense and clenched tight around
him as he dragged in a shuddering breath. “You’re okay,” Cooper soothed,
stroking his hands along his brother’s back, pulling him to lie down against
his chest to breathe easy. “It’s okay. You’re doing good. We don’t have to do
it like this if it’s freaking you out.” Blaine shook his head, grinding his
forehead in hard against Cooper’s breastbone, making him wince.
“It’s not that,” his little brother panted. “This is- This is good. Fuck. More
than good,” he took another stuttering breath. “It’s just…what are we doing?”
Blaine asked, sounding vulnerable. His hands clutched Cooper’s sides
desperately, not wanting to fuck him purposefully but not wanting to stop
either.
“I know, I know,” Cooper rushed to explain himself as he hugged his younger
brother. “I just wanted you to be…” He was going to say mine but that didn’t
feel quite right, “…confident, knowing that there will always be someone who’ll
want to fuck you, who will love your pussy - in case it doesn’t work out with
Kurt.” Blaine whined quietly at the other boy’s name and swirled his hips,
pulling Cooper’s dick in deeper.
“What are you saying? Are you gonna fuck me if Kurt doesn’t want to?” Blaine
shifted his hips again, pushing back as Cooper humped upwards.
“Yeah. Exactly.” They worked into a gentle rhythm, each with their hips
rolling. “I-I wanted… Fuck,” Cooper groaned. “I wanted to help you out.”
Blaine’s head jerked up and stared at him intensely. “So there was nothing
holding you back from going after Kurt,” Cooper explained, his hands fluttering
back down to his baby brother’s hips as they rocked back and forth a little
harder.
“Uh. Uh,” Blaine whined as every move drove Cooper’s cock in deeper.
“Bullshit,” he panted. “Don’t pretend this was for me.” Cooper looked at him,
shocked and his little brother laughed at him, tossing his head back.
“Honestly, when have you done anything for anyone else where you didn’t get
what you want too.”
Cooper’s mouth gaped as he struggled for words. “But… But I- I did. I mean I
was,” he stopped and gasped when Blaine bounced experimentally.
“Mmm ohh,” Blaine moaned. “Yeah, you crawled into my bed and fucked me while I
was asleep, that was all for me, was it?” he asked breathlessly and dropped
himself back down harder. Cooper stuttered and gave up, letting himself be
fucked by his younger brother.
“Oh okay,” he huffed, grabbing at Blaine's hips and helping him bounce faster
as he kept his hips jerking up to meet him, “You got me. I wanted to fuck you,
okay? I wanted to see your pussy and make you come. Such a hot little pussy. Oh
god, yeah, harder. I- Oh. I wanted to see my fucking come leaking out of you.
Oh fuck, don’t stop, don’t stop,” Cooper moaned as Blaine dropped down,
grinding and clenching, wiggling back and forth. “Blaine… Jesus fucking
Christ!” He bucked up wildly, letting loose and pumping his come into his
brother’s tight cunt.
“Did you come?” Blaine asked as he slowed down. At Cooper’s exhausted nod, he
slid off to lie beside him. “Lucky I’m on the pill then,” he mumbled as his
hand slipped between his legs.
“What?” Cooper asked groggily, frowning and rolling over so he was hovering
above his baby brother.
“I said, it’s lucky that I’m on the pill.” His younger brother looked Cooper
right in the eye as his fingers slid along his slippery slit. “Mom’s idea,
after the whole Quinn pregnancy scandal happened,” he added.
“Well…fuck.” Cooper hadn’t even considered that he could have inadvertently
knocked his little brother up. He glanced down at Blaine's shifting hand.
“Spread your legs,” he directed. “I wanna see you fuck yourself with my come.”
Blaine moaned as his fingers slipped inside and pumped in and out with a wet
sticky sound.
“I’ve thought about this,” his baby brother confessed. “When I went to bed
after we had the pizza, I thought about you and I- Oh. Oh. I fingered myself
again thinking about your cock.”
“Oh shit.” Cooper watched wide eyed, his cock tingling at Blaine’s admission.
“Touch me,” Blaine whimpered as his hips jerked. His fingers slid over his clit
messily, slick with his own juices and Cooper’s creamy come.
“You did this on Friday,” Cooper whispered as his hand drifted to his brother’s
bare chest.
“What?” Blaine panted, his hips thrusting against his hand while Cooper pinched
his erect nipple and squeezed it rhythmically.
“When you,” he paused not sure how to describe it, “jerked off on Friday
morning, my jizz was already all over your pussy and you looked just like
this.” Cooper slid down the bed and pushed his younger brother’s legs further
open. “Except you weren’t fucked open like this,” he murmured and plunged two
fingers straight into his baby brother’s stretched cunt as Blaine rubbed harder
at his clit.
“Oh. Oh. Ohhh,” Blaine moaned as he shuddered through his release. 
Cooper eased his fingers out and wiped them off on the sheet, then crawled up
to lie between his little brother’s legs, his cock already chubbing back up.
“Do you think we have time to go again?” he asked and kissed along Blaine neck.
“Blaine?” Their mom called out as she knocked on the door. “Are you coming out
to breakfast with us this morning? Blaine?” His little brother looked up at
Cooper, startled and pushed him off.
“Yeah!” Blaine called back. “I’m up.”
“So am I,” Cooper whispered and smirked.
“Have you seen your brother?” Their mom asked loudly through the locked door.
“Uh,” Blaine stalled and glanced at Cooper who was standing by the bedside and
yanking up his briefs. “No?” he called out and cringed as she grumbled and
wandered off.
Cooper waited until she’d left then pressed a quick kiss to Blaine’s lax mouth
where his younger brother remained planted on the bed with a sheet pooled
around his waist.
Quietly, Cooper unlocked and eased open the door, closed it behind him and
raced across the hall to the bathroom. He flushed the toilet and then ambled
out, still half hard in his underwear as their mom appeared from his bedroom
and sighed.
“There you are. Oh, you’re not even ready,” she complained. “We’re going to
need to leave soon to get a table – it’s very popular. Oh, for goodness sake’s,
Cooper, put some pants on,” she huffed and headed off downstairs. Cooper turned
and spotted Blaine in his bathrobe standing with his door ajar. He winked at
him, gave his cock a squeeze and wandered off to his own room to grab his
towel.
He’d need to wash off Blaine’s juices off his face if he was going to sit down
to breakfast with their parents.
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Not long after midday, Cooper threw the last pair of jeans into his bag and
zipped it up ready to leave for the airport in an hour’s time. The last things
left to gather were toiletries so he headed off to the bathroom. He opened the
door and ran directly into Blaine, who stood in the doorway with the last
vestiges of steam from his shower drifting out around him.
“Shit,” Cooper said quietly and licked his lips as he took in his little
brother’s flushed body, bare except for the white towel slung low around his
hips. Blaine had such a tight little body and Cooper suddenly remembered the
diary entry about him masturbating in the shower.
His blood thundered through his veins, straight to his dick, at the idea of his
baby brother touching his pussy in the shower. Cooper glanced around quickly
and took a chance, pulling Blaine by the arm back across the hall and into his
brother’s bedroom.
“Coop?” Blaine queried as he was tugged inside and then pressed up against the
wall beside the closed door.
“Fuck, Blaine. I-” Cooper swallowed hard and stared at his younger brother’s
mouth. “Let me touch you,” he panted, his hand reaching for the towel. Blaine
stared up at him, his eyebrows rising as the towel dropped to the floor.
“Yeah,” Blaine breathed out, his eyes rolling back as Cooper’s hand slid over
his smooth mound and he parted his legs quickly to make room for him. They
didn’t exchange anymore words while Cooper stroked a finger along his damp
pussy, wiggling to get in between his lips and slipping inside his cunt in a
single swoop.
Blaine’s heavy breathing was echoed by Cooper’s as he pumped a finger in and
out of him. Suddenly Cooper stepped away and grabbed his baby brother’s wrist,
hustling him to the bed and pushing him to sit on the edge of the mattress.
“You should practice,” Cooper said as he yanked at his fly, unzipping and
pulling his hard cock free. His little brother stared up at him dumbfounded,
his mouth hanging open. “Wanna blow me?” Blaine’s eyebrows quirked again as his
lips pulled into a lopsided smile. “I mean, you should practice for later, with
Kurt,” Cooper clarified and wobbled his shaft in front of his brother’s face.
Blaine chuckled, his eyes dropping as his hand wrapped around the dick. “Yeah,
come on, Blaine.”
His younger brother’s slightly parted lips kissed the tip of Cooper’s cock as
his tongue darted against the slit.
“Shit,” Cooper breathed out and his younger brother opened his mouth wider, not
taking his dick in further but simply letting his tongue slide along the
underside of the head and swirling around it clumsily. Cooper’s hands ran up
Blaine's neck to gently cup his jaw while he waited for those plump lips to
close around his crown and cursed quietly when they did.
Blaine sucked harder, his tongue rubbing incessantly along a swollen vein, as
Cooper helped out by thrusting in just a little. He could come like this,
Cooper thought. He could pull out and paint his little brother’s face with his
come. Oh god, Blaine’s mouth was good but his pussy would be better.
He pulled out and parted Blaine’s legs. Dropping to his knees, Cooper reached
up to drag his brother into a bruising kiss, licking into his mouth vigorously
until Blaine whined. He released him and then pushed him to lie back on the
bed, tugging his younger brother by the knees until his cunt was revealed.
Cooper held up Blaine's thighs, draping them over his shoulders as he buried
his face between his legs. His tongue swept up and down the already dripping
slit and he hummed while he lapped at his little brother’s clit for the last
time before he had to fly back to California. This could be the last time he’d
ever get to taste the sweet musk of Blaine’s pussy, he realized.
Trying to push the disappointment away, Cooper toyed with his baby brother’s
entrance, letting his tongue twist and flick just inside the hole. Above him,
Blaine writhed on the bed, his thighs clamping around Cooper’s head as his body
shook with pleasure. Cooper took one last lick and rose to his feet.
He didn’t waste any time. He needed Blaine once more. He may never get the
chance to fuck him again. He couldn’t waste it. Wouldn’t.
He planted both of his brother’s feet against his collarbone, his dick already
sliding in as Blaine gasped.
“Oh god. Coop,” his little brother moaned when Cooper’s cock swiftly drove all
the inside. He kept his hands on Blaine’s ankles and watched his cock disappear
inside his brother’s cunt over and over.
“So hot, fuck,” Cooper murmured. “God, look at that,” he said, not taking his
eyes off where they were joined. Blaine propped himself up on his elbows and
craned his neck forward to see for himself.
“Fuck!” he gasped and stared up into Cooper’s eyes. “Uhhh” Blaine sighed
shakily and went back to watching Cooper fuck him. “Oh god,” he moaned as
Cooper thrust in and out faster. “Fuck. You look huge.”
“You feel so good. Bla-ine,” Cooper whined brokenly and drilled in harder.
“Ohhh, fuck.” His younger brother fell back against the mattress and gripped
under his knees, pulling them back, whimpering with every forceful stroke. “Oh.
Oh. Ooh. Cooper.”
Cooper’s thumbs stretched each side of Blaine’s pussy wide, showing off the
blushing cunt as he grunted a final time and pumped his baby brother full of
come again. Blaine’s feet came to rest on his heaving chest while he caught his
breath, and his little brother watched him with huge glassy hazel eyes.
“We’re never doing this again, are we?” Blaine asked quietly as Cooper kept
thrusting in with a slowly softening shaft.
“I don’t know,” Cooper answered honestly. It was unlikely but this whole
weekend had been nothing short of extraordinary so who knew what the future
held.
Instead of dwelling on what may or may not come to pass, Cooper sucked his
thumb, and then slid it over Blaine’s clit. He wanted to see Blaine come again
one more time before he had to go, especially now that his baby brother was
full of his cock.
Cooper massaged in small circles and slid his dick back inside until his little
brother arched off the bed and cried out as he came.
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Cooper zipped up his pants while Blaine pulled on a pair of black cotton
panties.
“I’m not going to have time to shower again,” his younger brother grumbled and
tugged on a pair of red jeans. “He’s going to know,” he huffed as Cooper
chuckled.
“He won’t know.”
“He will,” Blaine insisted as he pulled a black polo on.
“He won’t know,” Cooper promised and put both hands on his baby brother’s
shoulders. “Relax. Go and have a good time. He’s gonna be too busy being
gobsmacked by you to think of anything else.”  Blaine ducked his head and
smiled.
Cooper laughed. “Okay, that’s too cute. Knock it off immediately.” He ruffled
Blaine’s dried fuzzy curls and got a dazzling grin in return, then drew his
little brother in for a tight hug. “Maybe, if there’s a next time, we can find
out if there’s any truth to why I call you Squirt.”
“Oh my god! Cooper!” Blaine pulled away, looking aghast.
“What? It’d just be bros helping bros,” Cooper defended with a smirk as Blaine
rolled his eyes and fell back into the hug.
“I don’t know what it is but I’m suddenly not nervous about my first date with
Kurt at all,” his brother said, eventually pulling back.
“Orgasms, Blainey. They’re good for that.” Cooper’s hands ran down Blaine’s
arms.
“Really?”
“Of course. You’ve seen ‘There’s Something About Mary’, right? It’s a classic.”
Blaine scoffed as their hands tangled together.
“No, it’s not.”
“You’re really going to doubt your older, wiser and extremely handsome
brother?”
“You forgot modest,” his little brother said smugly.
“You forgot fuckable,” Cooper retorted and got a punch in the arm for his
trouble that he pouted over.
“Get out of here,” Blaine said with a laugh and playfully shoved at Cooper’s
shoulder.
“Okay, I can take a hint.” He pecked baby brother on the lips and headed for
the door, stopping only to wink at him. “Have a good time, Squirt. I hope it
works out the way you want it to.”
Blaine sucked in his lips and fluttered those long eyelashes of his at Cooper
then broke into a grin. “Yeah, me too.”
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***** Epilogue *****
Chapter Notes
     This is the epilogue that follows up the journey of the Anderson
     brothers. Thanks for all your reviews and comments – it’s been
     wonderful hearing what you’ve all enjoyed.
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February 26th – I think this has been the strangest and best day of my life.
I’m no longer a virgin, courtesy of Cooper (of all people), I officially have a
boyfriend, courtesy of Kurt, and I have a new password on everything, courtesy
of my mom who has had issues with privacy today (thanks mom). I don’t even know
where to begin but yeah, I’m happy, and sore. I think I’ve found a few new
muscles that even Coach didn’t know existed (thanks Coop). But I’m mostly happy
because of my boyfriend’s lips. Kurt could kiss me all day, every day as far as
I’m concerned. He is much more of a gentleman that I was expecting though, so
my original plan needs revising (and I’m kind of thankful because as I’m
writing this, Coop’s come is still soaking my underwear).
 
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March
“So it turns out that Kurt got the talk complete with pamphlets before our date
and now he’s uh, hesitant to do anything more than kiss.” Blaine slipped off
his Cheerios top and started on the zip of his skirt when his big brother
cleared his throat through the computer screen.
“Can you leave the skirt on this time?” Cooper asked with one arm slung over
the back of his couch, and his hard cock resting against his bare stomach.
“Uh huh,” Blaine nodded and continued his story. “His dad even gave him
pamphlets, which Kurt gave to me, and that pretty much led into a whole
discussion about the fact that while knowing how to put a condom on him will be
useful in the future, I won’t be able to practice on myself at all.”
“So he didn’t know then?”
“No. Apparently there’s some gossip about me not having a bulge blah blah blah
but Kurt wasn’t sure and he didn’t know how to ask. Wait, is this okay?” Blaine
asked as he leaned back against the headboard, the laptop placed on the bed
between his spread legs. “Can you see?” he asked and rearranged a couple of
pleats to show off his pussy on camera.
“Perfect,” Cooper responded with a hand wrapped around his cock. “So how did
Kurt take the news then?”
Blaine hummed and considered his answer as he watched, a little mesmerized by
his older brother’s movements. “He was surprised. He doesn’t know anything
about uh, pussies so he’s going to do some research...”
“Good thinking. Spread your lips, Squirt. I wanna see inside.” Blaine swallowed
hard but did ask he was asked, his entrance clenching rhythmically as he
thought about how it felt with Cooper inside of him. “Have you touched yourself
yet?”
“No,” Blaine said breathlessly. He was soaking wet already. He knew it. Just
seeing his Cooper’s expression, staring at his pussy, seeing him stroke his
cock, was enough to turn him on.
“God, you’re so wet. Uh. Use your fingers, Blaine. Get off for me,” his older
brother said.
Blaine stretched one side of his pussy open with a hand and slid a free finger
down over his clit, rubbing in sloppy circles, letting it get hard and send
tingles fizzing through his body. “Fuck,” he murmured as Cooper fucked his cock
through his fist, seemingly hypnotized by the show.
“This was the best fucking idea. God bless Sykpe,” his big brother muttered. “I
haven’t been able to get last time out of my head. We need to keep doing this
before every one of your dates.”
“Mmm, yeah. If there’s time,” Blaine murmured and slipped a single finger
inside himself. “Oh,” he gasped, feeling his cunt clamp down on it as he pushed
in. He was so slippery inside.
“Fuck.” Cooper shifted, slouching further down on the couch and jerked his
shaft faster. “God, do that again. Two this time.”
“Ohhh.” Two fingers slipped into his pussy and pumped in and out. “Fuck! Oh
fuck, I want you to fuck me,” Blaine moaned, his eyes falling shut as his hips
pulsed forward, wanting to feel everything. He slipped a third finger in to
feel the stretch, to feel like Cooper was right there, fucking him, filling him
up. “Yeah, fuck me,” he panted and licked his lips. “Yeah. Oh my god, ‘m gonna
come.”
“Shit. Fuck. Fuck!” Cooper cursed loudly, his hips jerking as Blaine opened his
eyes to watch him. “OH! Ohhh,” his older brother groaned and slid his fist in
short speedy strokes over his cock head as one spurt after another shot over
his stomach and bare chest.
Blaine moaned and shifted his other hand, letting his fingers tease his clit
while he held the others still as his cunt clenched around them. Every drag
over the swollen, stiff tip made his insides pulse. “Uh. Uh. Oh!” He pressed
down on it and rolled his hips, arching into the sweeping heat of his orgasm as
the nub was mashed flat beneath his fingertips. “Fu-ck,” he sighed brokenly,
his breath hitching as another wave of satisfaction rolled through his body.
Eventually, he opened his eyes and huffed a small laugh at Cooper looking as
wrecked as he felt. He licked his lips and mumbled, “That was a good one.”
His big brother smiled and wiped his torso clean with his t-shirt while Blaine
kept one finger then another dipping in and out of his dripping pussy.
“Oh. No, no I can’t go again, Squirt,” Cooper said with a frown, watching wide
eyed through the webcam. Blaine smirked and lifted his wet fingers to his
mouth, sliding one along his tongue and closing his lips around it.
“Mmmm. You sure?”
“You little- Oh. Shit.” Blaine laughed as his older brother squeezed his still
softening dick. Dropping his messy fingers, he picked up the laptop and
adjusted the camera angle. “Okay, better,” Cooper sighed. “So, feeling more
relaxed now?”
“Mm hmm,” Blaine confirmed and laid a hand across his bare stomach, feeling
smug. He had it good right now. There was no denying it. A boyfriend that he
was in love with to keep him happy and a brother he loved to keep him satisfied
sexually. It was perfect. Kurt wasn’t willing to get that physical yet and
Cooper wasn’t able to be a boyfriend. It all made a warped sort of sense. To
him, at least, and to Cooper too since they’d talked about it after the first
time they’d masturbated with each other via the web – how it didn’t feel like
cheating because it was like Blaine was watching porn and it wasn’t cheating if
you rubbed one out to porn.
“What were you nervous about anyway?” His brother asked, jerking Blaine’s
attention back to him. “You’re already official, right? He knows about your
delicious little pussy. What else is there to be worried about?” Cooper pulled
his laptop up so just his face was in the picture.
“Yeah but...while Kurt’s doing some ‘research’ on my anatomy and how to make me
feel good, he asked if I had, uh or, would be into...anal.”
“Okay. Are you?”
“I don’t know. I mean, I expected it at some point down the line because that’s
kinda standard, right? But I don’t know if I can do it. I haven’t even fingered
myself before,” Blaine blurted out.
“Woah, okay,” Cooper placated. “Is this kid a virgin?”
“Uh, yeah?”
“Has he-?” Cooper made a crude swooping gesture with his fingers. “On himself?”
“I-I don’t know,” Blaine admitted. He and Kurt hadn’t gotten into the
specifics. They’d both been blushing and pretty shy about it all. Seeing Kurt
go bright red as he mumbled his way through the conversation he’d had with his
dad, and then showing him the pamphlets was pretty adorable. But after that,
when Kurt had indicated he would, at some point - when sex was on the table for
them, want to explore anal play with him, Blaine had silently freaked out.
“So ask him,” his older brother said, intruding in on Blaine’s train of
thought.
“It’s not that easy,” Blaine tried to explain.
“Yeah,” Cooper sighed in understanding. “Do you want to try it?” Blaine
shrugged. He didn’t want to let his boyfriend down but he didn’t want it to
hurt either.
“I guess.”
“Why don’t you let me help?” his big brother offered and grinned when Blaine’s
head shot up to stare at him.
“How?”
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April 3rd - Cooper Jay Anderson sent me a dildo. A dildo. A DILDO. A PURPLE
DILDO!!!  And lube. How thoughtful.
April 4th – Today after our usual session, Coop got me to use a finger but it
felt pretty good so I ended up using two up my butt. Ass? Hole? Asshole?
No…that’s Cooper…
April 6th – I can fit four fingers in there! Just – it’s a long way to stretch
my arm but it’s worth it to see Coop come all over the webcam.
April 28th – I felt up Kurt as we made out in his car tonight and he tried to
reciprocate but it was awkward because he kept telling me that I mattered and
mumbling about equators and not touching me hard enough. We’ve decided to try
again when my parents are out tomorrow night.
Update: After texting goodnight, we came up with some ground rules: kissing
obviously, hands above the waist but shirtless is ok.
April 29th – Throw the rules out. We were totally grinding on each other
tonight until Kurt had to cool off (more than once I might add!!!). It was
amazing! Kurt is definitely going to be a sex god – when we actually get there.
Thankfully, Cooper helped me finish off over Skype later.
April 30th – New rules: grinding is definitely ok and AND touching ourselves is
ok. I can’t wait to practice THAT!
 
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May
“So he doesn’t finger you – you have to do it yourself?” his big brother asked
via webcam.
“Yeah, uh no. It’s just like this,” Blaine panted as he rubbed at his bare
pussy while watching Cooper jerk off. “Just like this. Uh,” he grunted. “I
watch him and he watches me while we kiss and- Oh god!” Blaine bucked up into
the touch as he sank a pair of fingers inside his ass. “We just keep our pants
on.” Blaine closed his eyes and pumped his fingers a few times. “And we grind,”
he said wistfully.
“Grind?”
“Dry hump,” Blaine clarified as his older brother groaned.
“Put it in, Squirt,” Cooper panted, so Blaine grabbed the purple dildo and
pushed it into his pussy slowly to get it slippery. “Fucking hell,” his big
brother mumbled. “Are you stretched enough? Can you take it yet?” Cooper asked
as Blaine pulled it out and lined it up with his asshole.
“I’ve done this before,” he said with a gasp as his ring of muscles slowed
opened up around the thick toy.
“God, really?” His big brother’s fist flew over his cock. “How’s it feel? It
looks so big.”
Blaine sighed shakily as he slowly thrust the toy in and out. “Full. Oh! It’s
so much,” he moaned.
“Look at you take it. Oh my god,” Cooper gasped as Blaine pushed it all the way
in, stretching his rim around the thicker end. “Fuck. You look so dirty like
that. Uhhh,” his older brother groaned as jets of come sprayed like a geyser
across his stomach.
Cooper panted harder, stroking through his release as Blaine writhed on the
bed, dildo buried in his ass while he rubbed at his clit. Blaine took a heaving
breath and came with an animalistic grunt as juices slid from his empty, gaping
cunt.
“Shit. That was fucking hot,” his older brother muttered. “I think you’re ready
for anything Kurt has up his sleeve – or in his pants,” Cooper said as he
cupped himself and caught his breath. “You’re still planning on coming to stay
in the summer right?”
Blaine put the used toy aside on a towel and answered, “Of course. If you’re
still happy to have me.”
“That goes without saying, Squirt.” His big brother smirked as Blaine blushed.
“Not like that,” Blaine asserted, making Cooper laugh. He repositioned the
laptop as he pulled the sheet over his lap and launched into their usual catch
up chit chat.
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May 19th – There’s talk that they’re going to resurrect Glee club next year. I
think I’m going to try out. Cheerleading has been fun work – winning the
championship was a lot of hard work but being with Kurt made it fun. I wonder
if he wants to try out too. Gotta go get ready for my date with him - tonight
our hands will be making sanctioned trips south of the border! I can’t wait!!
May 23rd – Coach called both of us into her office today and laid out her plan
for next year. She wants us to ... (drum roll please) ... co-captain the
Cheerios! I feel so honored to be in this position. It’s fantastic! All my hard
work paid off! Celebratory dinner with my parents tonight seeing as Kurt wasn’t
feeling well.
May 26th – Kurt and I went to a party (Rachel’s Train Wreck Extravaganza) last
night with the old Glee Club members and I got a little tipsy. Oops! I wasn’t
complaining though – Kurt and I jerked each other off in the bathroom later.
Thankfully a crazy game of Spin the Bottle ended with me climbing in Kurt’s lap
and kissing him stupid so I didn’t have to kiss Rachel, who seemed oddly
annoyed by that. They’re a bunch of fun people though and it turns out that
Kurt wants to join the club if it starts back up!! I never even knew he was in
it when it was disbanded after some weird Glist fiasco! What’s a Glist anyway?
May 27th – I had lunch with Mike and Brittany today who filled me in on the
gossip of the old club – New Directions. It sounds like fun! I can’t wait to
join next year! But I’m not going to tell Kurt – I’ll let it be a surprise! I
should check if he’s coming to the special meeting with the Coach on Monday too
– she probably wants to go over strategy for next year with her co-captains. I
guess I can do that over dinner at Kurt’s tonight.
May 29th – Last week of school! There’s going to be an epic party at Puck’s at
the end of the week, a weekend with Kurt without anything else taking up our
time (I really missed seeing him this weekend!) and then I’m out of here.
California here I come!!
 
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June
Blaine stepped off the plane and headed for baggage claim, already feeling like
he was a hundred pounds heavier before he’d even collected his luggage. This
had been the worst week of his life.
He found Cooper standing in a crowd with a driver’s cap on and a sign with
‘Squirt’ scrawled out on a piece of cardboard. He’d never been quite so glad to
see his big brother.
Blaine grabbed his suitcase from the conveyor and shuffled over to him.
Dropping his bag and the sign, Blaine wrapped his arms around Cooper tightly
and tried not to cry in the middle of the stupid bustling airport.
“What the-?” His older brother mumbled but hugged him back until the crowd
thinned a little.
They were silent on the drive back to Cooper’s condo.
Once the bag was stowed, his brother tried to drag a conversation out of him to
no avail. Instead Blaine took a shower and climbed onto Cooper’s bed to nap the
last of the stifling summer afternoon away.
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It was dark when Blaine woke, curled up on top of the covers in a pair of
shorts and a tank top. Beside him, beneath the sheets, Cooper snored on
obliviously.
He got himself up and to the small kitchen without waking his older brother,
hoping that a drink of water would help his headache. In the end, he found a
couple of Aspirin in the bathroom cupboard and settled in to sit in the dark
and try not to think for a while.
Of course it hadn’t worked. By the time Blaine had finished another glass of
water, all his troubles were swirling in his head and he just wanted to feel
something else for a while. He contemplated what he could do to distract
himself, and thought about Cooper lying in that big bed of his.
Blaine’s pussy tingled with arousal, a Pavlovian response it seemed, when it
came to thinking of his older brother in bed.
He wondered if his big brother would mind being woken up in order to fuck him.
Probably not, he decided. But then, he would be confused. There was a reason
why Blaine had been left to sleep, in clothes and on top of the sheets, while
Cooper had gotten into his own pajamas and climbed into bed, leaving him
undisturbed - Blaine had asked weeks ago that they not get physical during his
stay. They could still watch each other get off but they were to be strictly
hands off with each other. Of course, that was before.
Maybe they didn’t have to hands off anymore. The reason behind it all was no
longer a problem. Kurt was no longer his boyfriend.
Shit. He’d needed to stop thinking about it. Him. He needed Cooper. His touch.
His kisses. His cock pushing into him. He just needed to feel loved.
A hot tingling feeling spread over his pussy lips and inner thighs, spreading
through his limbs as prickling tendrils of desire made themselves felt at the
thought of Cooper’s cock. Warmth lapped over his skin and Blaine was helpless
to resist pressing his palm against his pants, pushing in to touch his core as
he stifled a laugh. The trashy romance novels were right for once – his loins
were on fire. And his older brother was just person to put it out.
He quickly got up and headed for the bedroom, stripping out of his clothes
along the way. He didn’t bother turning on the lights as his eyes had already
adjusted to the dark and he could clearly see Cooper sprawled out on his back,
snoring.
Blaine smiled to himself. He should record this and finally settle the debate
they’d been having for years – yes, Cooper snored and quite loudly. Instead, he
stripped back the blankets without any finesse and crawled onto the bed to
kneel beside his big brother. Blaine nudged his thigh but Cooper was still
completely asleep.
He considered his options as he took in his older brother’s attire, simply
dressed in red briefs and a worn white t-shirt. The bulge in Cooper’s underwear
wasn’t nearly as big as Blaine needed it to be and he wondered if he should
just get started anyway, like Cooper had so many months ago. Blaine shrugged to
himself when he couldn’t think of a reason not to and He wondered how long it
would take for him to wake up and fuck him the way he wanted. He wondered
exactly how long it would take for him to wake up and fuck him the way he
wanted.  
Inching Cooper’s briefs down to his hips, he left them scrunched up at the top
of his thighs and eyed the soft cock. Even flaccid, Cooper still had a handful
but Blaine wanted – needed – him to be rock hard.
He gathered up Cooper’s dick and hovered for just a moment. He’d understand,
Blaine mused, once he’d come inside him. Blaine slipped the entire floppy penis
into his mouth and sucked gently. A few moments later, it began to stiffen,
growing between his lips and he used his tongue to roll it against the roof of
his mouth as he sucked harder.
His brother moaned and shifted his hips slightly, wanting more of Blaine’s
mouth when he pulled away. The moist half hard dick slapped against his
brother’s balls but still Cooper didn’t wake.
Blaine decided to throw caution to the wind and lifted the hardening shaft up,
again swallowing all of him at once. He bobbed his head up and down as Cooper’s
cock lengthened until he could only suck on a few inches.  That was more like
it. He could work with this. Blaine jerked the cock with both hands, loving the
heft of it, knowing that it would soon be inside him, making him feel loved and
sexy. He’d do anything to feel like that again.
This past week hadn’t been sexy. It had been full of tension and shouting and
resentment fuelled arguments that had ended with Kurt saying bitterly that they
should stay out of each other’s spotlight for good and storming off. Blaine was
devastated, barely understanding what had gone wrong and not getting the chance
to talk it over because Kurt had been avoiding his calls since that last blow-
up.
But now wasn’t the time to trawl through fresh memories. Now was the time to
give his body what it wanted - and it wanted to be fucked. He wanted to feel
powerful and grounded and full. Cooper could give him that. Would give him
that, if the straining cock his hand was wrapped around was any indication.
His older brother grunted softly and then smacked his lips as he shifted his
arms, one smoothing over his stomach and the other flopping outward to take the
space left by Blaine earlier.
Blaine took one final moment to rub at his soaked pussy, letting a finger glide
in to make sure he could take his big brother easily. He was practically
dripping, eager to feel Cooper inside him at long last. As if his older brother
had heard his thoughts, a fresh dollop of pre-come dribbled down his thick
shaft, and Blaine made sure to smear it over the fat cap of his cock.
He swung a leg over Cooper’s hips. He was ready. He wanted this. Wanted to feel
everything he’d missed in the past few months – being full, being fucked, being
lost then found. Everything he’d hoped to share with Kurt.
No. He wasn’t going to think about Kurt right now. This was about him. About
what he wanted. About what he needed.
Blaine lined up his Cooper’s length, his fingers slipping around the swollen
tip as it nudged against his entrance. He slid down, letting the cock plunge
into him and relishing the pressure of the stretch, feeling his inner walls
adjust to big brother’s girth while his hands gripped his own thighs.
This was it. This was what he had wanted. Full, heavy with cock, centered. But
it wasn’t enough. He wanted to move. Needed to.
Blaine rose up on his knees, feeling the grip his cunt had on Cooper wane as
his brother moaned and tossed his head. He waited until the tip was nestled
just inside and eased himself down, letting every spark of pleasure cartwheel
carelessly through his veins.
Cooper’s groaning became louder. Every rise and drop of Blaine’s body made his
brother tense up and gasp, and soon Blaine began to move faster, suddenly
hungry for more.
Blaine planted his hands on his older brother’s damp t-shirt stretched across
his broad chest and bore down, wiggling back and forth, letting Cooper slide in
as deep as possible. His slippery clit ground against his brother’s pubic bone
and he careened closer to the edge. His throat was parched as he tossed his
head back and grunted in unison with Cooper, who was louder than he had been a
few minutes earlier.
Hands suddenly flew to Blaine’s hips, gripping him tight while Cooper arched up
beneath him. His brother’s eyes blinked open as Blaine heaved up and dropped
down, fucking him hard.
“Fuck!” Cooper gasped into the darkness. Blaine thrust himself down again. “Uh!
Oh my god...Blaine!” he cried out, his fingers pressing into Blaine’s hips and
pulling him back upwards.
Blaine’s fingers curled into the sweaty t-shirt, taking a tight grip, as he
worked his body back down over his older brother’s cock. He was so close. The
arousal inside him bubbled, wanting to burst free and flow through him like
sparkling wine. He was almost there. He could feel it. He couldn’t stop now.
Wouldn’t.
Below him, Cooper tried to wrestle his hips for control, wanting it either
faster or slower but Blaine couldn’t tell and it didn’t matter anyway. He
wouldn’t stop now. This was for him. And he would get what he wanted.
Blaine slammed his hands against his big brother’s shoulders and pressed him
down into the mattress, working his hips the way he wanted. Cooper’s fingertips
dug in and bruises bloomed across Blaine’s hips as he swiveled and bucked
wildly.
“Yes! Fuck, Blaine. Uh!”
His cunt clenched down on Cooper as he worked himself into a frenzy, cursing
under his breath, lunging forward and driving back against his brother’s cock.
With a final cry, Blaine came with his brother’s cock buried inside him,
shaking and convulsing as effervescence ricocheted under his skin.
His finger’s relinquished their grip on the damp shirt and he slumped down over
his older brother’s chest in exhaustion. He took heaving breaths with his eyes
squeezed shut and his lips dragged over Cooper’s sweaty neck as he finally
calmed down. His big brother’s hands smoothed over his lower back, stroking
him, dipping lower with every pass until he was palming Blaine’s ass, squeezing
his cheeks in long pulses.
“Are you okay?” Cooper said quietly. “You came so hard.” Blaine pressed a soft
kiss to the underside of his brother’s jaw, trailing pecks until his lips were
lazily sliding over Cooper’s.
“I needed it,” he explained in a whisper. “Did you come?”
“Not yet,” Cooper murmured back as he rolled them over. “There are some things
I should be awake for.”
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The week of days spent at the beach or in bed turned into ten days, then two
weeks, and as Blaine considered staying for a third, a phone call changed
everything.
“I miss you,” Kurt had admitted quietly. “And I- I’m sorry.”
They’d talked for hours that afternoon, digging into why Kurt had gone into a
tailspin of jealousy and resentment.
“What did he call you?” Cooper asked curiously. “The new Rachel? What’s that
about?”
Blaine shrugged and mentioned that Kurt had thought that he got everything he
wanted thanks to a breezy smile and a handshake whereas Kurt had had to claw
his way up from being dumpster tossed to become head Cheerio and after all
that, Kurt was still afraid he’d be passed over for solos in the new New
Directions – just like he had been with Rachel.
“That’s hardly your fault,” his older brother scoffed.
“He knows, Coop. He’s apologized.”
“So you’re back together?” Blaine shook his head and put the last of the dinner
plates in the dishwasher.
“Not yet...but we will be.”
“Ah, so you are gonna fly home tomorrow then,” Cooper said to himself.
“Yeah,” Blaine agreed and bit his lip, cautious to say anything about the
dilemma he was facing.
“And then...what? It’s back to Skype for us?” His brother asked. Blaine
shrugged and stared at the floor, unsure of how to say the words. “You don’t
want that though,” Cooper said matter-of-factly and Blaine shook his head in
agreement. “So this is it? For us?”
Blaine looked up in concern at his older brother drying his hands on the towel
as he leaned back against the bench.
“It’s not fair on Kurt,” he said quietly. “Or you.” Cooper studied him for a
moment, his blue eyes lingering as they swept down his body.
“But you’re not back together yet,” his big brother stated and Blaine’s mouth
tugged into a crooked smile.
“No.”
“And once you touch down in Ohio, we’re gonna be back to being just brothers.”
“Yes.”
Cooper gave a short nod then walked toward him and held out his hand.
“In that case, we need to check if you can live up to your nickname one more
time. Twenty-ninth time’s a charm, I hear.”
“Really? I heard it was the thirty-first,” Blaine said playfully as his older
brother glanced at him with a raised eyebrow.
“I like the way you think, Squirt,” Cooper said with a grin and tugged Blaine
into his arms, tickling him to make him shriek and run for the bedroom.
 
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