Opal Tides

Opal Tides

By Rujkah Xephiros

Chapter 3

Goodnight Kiss

“I have a feeling I'm not going to get very clean tonight...” Yazoo stated as he watched his younger brother slip out of his skivvies and into the warm water in front of him, his arousal now quite obvious.

“What does it matter?” Kadaj said, crouching in the water. “At least you're having fun.”

“Perhaps.”

Kadaj smirked and reached in between his brothers legs again, pulling the purple vibrator from Yazoo's body, effectively causing him to shudder uncomfortably.

“Careful...” The older one warned.

“Hush.” Kadaj ignored him and leaned in further, now on his hands and knees above Yazoo, and began to kiss him. Gently at first, with soft nuzzles and caresses, but it soon became more rough and passionate, lips becoming bruised and moist as lust grew. “Yazoo...” He cooed between kisses. “Touch me...” The request sounded like both an order and a plea at the same time.

The older brother complied, realizing a certain part of his young lover was probably aching for attention by now. He raised his hands to the sides of Kadaj's head, running his fingers through his soft hair. They swiftly descended down his chest and stomach until they found his throbbing, somewhat leaking erection.

The teenager let out a pleased sigh and nearly shoved his tongue down Yazoo's throat in response, catching his older sibling by surprise and earning him a tight squeeze.

“Ahh...” Yazoo heard escape Kadaj's lips as he began to stroke the hardened organ.

“Like that...” The older one said coyly and seductively at the same time, smiling as he nuzzled his little brother, who now seemed lost in the sense of pleasure, slightly leaning against Yazoo with his eyes closed and his lips parted. “Don't you, Kadaj?”

“Ahh... yesss...” His companion moaned breathlessly.

“Tell me what you want, brother.”

“...I don't care....” Kadaj gasped. “Just don't stop...”

Yazoo smiled and began to shift, coaxing his companion to trade places with him. He helped him sit atop an extended ledge at the end of the tub. Built mainly for the disabled or elderly, it had plenty of room for Kadaj to sit.

The older sibling kissed him again, loving and lingering. “Kadaj...” He nearly whispered. “I love you so... Tell me if this pleases you...” He said, then leaned him back against the wall and began to kiss his neck. He slowly descended down his young brothers body, caressing and leaving trails of kisses on his skin, running his tongue between the crevices of his muscles and longingly tasting his sweet skin, until he once again came to his lovers erection. He continued to kiss around Kadaj's abdomen, then the insides of his thighs, teasingly allowing his throbbing member to brush against his neck and face.

“Oh... Yazoo...” Kadaj moaned, arching his body to his brother almost unintentionally. “Please...”

Yazoo flashed a smile and glanced up at his lover, then planted an affectionate kiss on the tip of his penis, picking up a few drops of escaping white fluid in the process.

Kadaj's body contorted erotically as Yazoo's lips touched his most sensitive organ, something which the very thought of made the teenager sweat. Then he soon felt his older brothers hot tongue travel the length of his erection.

“Oh, fuck...!” Kadaj whimpered and bucked, causing his sibling to flinch and pull back.

Yazoo grabbed his little brothers hips now to keep him still. “Hey... careful... My eye socket isn't one of the holes you get to put that thing in.” He said jokingly. It was something he should have expected, but it didn't really matter. Now he was focused on just pleasuring his young sibling.

He dipped his head down again, wrapping his lips around the tip of his lovers penis and sucking lightly. Kadaj tried to buck again, but Yazoo held him down. A slight growl escaped the teenagers lips.

“Ahh... you're so... slow!” He complained.

“Now don't be so impatient.” Yazoo paused to say, looking up at his sibling. “The longer it lasts the better it is in the end.” He stated.

“But... I'm hornyyyy...” He whined, a sheepish, yet amused smile soon gracing his face.

“You've never had this done to you before, have you?”

The teenager just shook his head.

“You're too tense.” Yazoo said and placed a hand on his brothers stomach. “Just try to relax.”

Kadaj attempted to do as he was asked, trying to stay somewhat calm through his excitement, even when Yazoo had his penis in his mouth again, slowly moving his lips down an inch or two before pulling back up.

“Oh fuck...” Kadaj gasped as he watched. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck...”

“Shh..” Yazoo said before dipping down again, keeping a slow steady pace as his head bobbed up and down between his brothers legs. Taking a little more of his length each time. He could feel the hot organ throbbing against his tongue accompanied by the salty taste of semen in his mouth.

Young Kadaj was having trouble controlling his body. The warmth, texture, pressure and dampness of Yazoo's mouth suckling his erection was almost too much. And the feeling of his lips moving up and down the shaft, taking him in deeper each time. It all felt so good.

Yazoo took a hand off his hip to travel his body, reaching down to grasp his little brothers testicles, caressing and squeezing them.

Kadaj let out a groan, hands darting out to tangle in his older lovers silver locks, putting slight pressure on the back of his head.

The elder brother didn't resist much, allowing his lips to slip down further, until he was taking in nearly the entire length of his young siblings penis. Knowing Kadaj was probably approaching the edge, he moved faster. His companion squirmed under him and pressed his hips against Yazoo's arms, as if he was trying to thrust in time with his head movements, and he allowed him to, but only a little, still keeping a firm grip on his mid-section.

The teenagers breaths were reduced to short, harsh gasps and whimpers. Sweat accumulated on his skin and mingled with the bath water that still clung to him.

One last gasp gave way to a strangled, lusty moan as Kadaj threw his head back, and Yazoo, a bit startled, felt the hot cream spill into his mouth, accidentally allowing a few escaping drops to slide down his chin. He seemed to swallow it easily and kept his lips around the head of Kadaj's penis for a moment, sucking lightly and gently stroking and squeezing upwards, making sure to take every last drop before pulling away and looking up at his younger sibling.

Kadaj stared down at his lover, in a bit of a daze, breathing heavily and finally releasing his loose grip on Yazoo's hair. “Damn...” Was all he could muster.

Yazoo smiled and leaned against Kadaj's knee as he waited for his younger brother to recover. “I take it you liked it.” He said and his subtle smile widened.

The teenager just gazed at him for a moment, before slipping back down into the water, grasping his siblings chin and licking off the stray fluid. “You looked so hot doing that.” He said with a grin.

Yazoo smirked and his little brother leaned against him, placing his hands on his shoulders and resting his head on his chest. “I'm tired...”

“It's time for sleep then, brother.” The older sibling said, running a pair of fingers up and down Kadaj's back. He took his little brothers head in his hands as the teenager looked up at him. “Go on now.” He leaned down and tenderly kissed Kadaj's forehead. “I'll be out in fifteen minutes.”

“Okay.” Kadaj said calmly, then wrapped his arms around Yazoo's neck and kissed him.

As Yazoo emerged from the lavatory, adorned in nothing but his loose, black pajama pants, he saw his little brother tucked comfortably into the center bed, lying on his side facing away from him. He smiled slightly to himself before heading to the bed closest to him, on Kadaj's right.

“Come here.” Before Yazoo could even sit down, the one he thought was asleep spoke gently.

The older brother did as requested and joined Kadaj in his bed, leaning over and kissing his cheek, letting dark gray locks of still damp hair drape down, before laying next to him.

The youth turned over to face his lover, a calm smile gracing his young face.

“I thought you were asleep.” Yazoo said softly.

Kadaj smiled more. “I was waiting for you.”

The elder one placed a hand on his siblings cheek and they kissed tiredly, but lovingly.

Kadaj snuggled into his lovers bare chest as they embraced. For a moment, they laid in peaceful happiness, simply enjoying being close.

The younger one soon spoke up.

“You should let me try that...”

“Try what?” Yazoo asked, puzzled.

“You know...” He opened one eye and looked up at his companion with a wide smile. “I wanna try it on you.”

Yazoo's chuckle was with a hint of complaint. “Oh, Kadaj. I really don't know if I have the stamina for this.”

“Sure you do.” Kadaj said, lifting his head and lowering his hand.

Yazoo tensed when he felt Kadaj's hand unexpectedly grope him and start to rub.

The teenager smirked when he watched his older brother gasp.

“Kadaj...” Yazoo gave a light whine.

“Shh...” His sibling hushed amusedly.

“You know...” The older brother said, smirking and feeling his loins begin to respond to the attention. “You're lucky you don't loose your charm even when you're being a dick.”

Kadaj gave a short snicker. “You know you love it.” He said playfully.

“Mmph...” Yazoo sounded as he felt his new arousal under his little brother when he moved to sit on top of him, straddling his hips, after pushing him onto his back.

The teenager looked down at his lover, who let his hands rest next to his head now, his damp hair spilled over the pillow and his shoulders, and lean chest bare for Kadaj to admire. South from that, he could see his semi-erect penis poking up from under his pajamas.

Yazoo smiled at him, an affectionate, warm glow in his eyes.

His brother smiled back. “You're so beautiful...” Was all he could say as he continued to gaze.

The older one gave a shrugged squirm, lowering his eyes bashfully, then looking back up, continuing to smile warmly.

Kadaj leaned down and gently kissed his lovers soft lips. “I love you...”

“Kadaj...” Yazoo said longingly, just above a whisper.

Kadaj's lips grazed Yazoo's chin as he made his way south, planting closely placed kisses down the soft skin of his neck, his brothers fingers mingling in his soft hair as he traced his collarbone with his lips.

Yazoo quivered as he enjoyed his brothers gentle kisses and caresses, watching interestedly, finding himself growing a bit anxious.

The younger one was lingering at his chest now, letting his tongue out to lightly lap at his sweet skin. He found his way to one of Yazoo's hard nipples and wrapped his lips around it, sucking lightly and rubbing his rough tongue against it.

The elder brother purred with eager pleasure and began to shift his hips, lifting them and rubbing roughly against Kadaj.

Kadaj felt the heat of his brother's hardness against him, taking in every bit of pleasure with the friction he had caused.

“Kadaj...” Yazoo cooed softly as he felt Kadaj's tongue slowly slipping down his stomach and his manhood drag across his younger siblings torso through two layers of cloth.

Kadaj worked his way down to Yazoo's naval, where he lingered once again, toying and teasing with his tongue, kissing gently with loving lips.

Yazoo took a deep breath as he felt his brother tug at the rim if his pajamas, soon removing them and tossing them to the ground, releasing his quickly hardening penis.

The teenager pushed his brothers legs open, finding he rather liked him in that position. He grasped his lovers erection, which caused it to grow fuller, staring at it curiously, finally taking the time to take a good look at that part of him.

The older brother put his hands behind his head and watched contently, a gentle smile lingering on his face.

Kadaj paused for a moment to look up at him. “Smug son of a bitch.” He smirked.

Yazoo just laughed, his sibling watching his stomach muscles move as he did so.

Kadaj heard his brother take another, deeper breath as he began to stroke, grasping the base with one hand and moving the other up and down the flesh of Yazoo's delicate, but stiff erection.

The teenager was now staring at his hands pumping his brothers penis, his lips so close to touching it. He looked up to see his brothers face, who still gazed down at him. Now becoming somewhat flushed, his lips parted and slightly puckered.

The younger one licked his lips timidly, feeling a bit nervous and hoping he wouldn't screw up. He took another glance up at Yazoo before lowering his head, slowly licking a droplet of white cream from the tip of his erection.

“Ah...” Yazoo responded to the touch, moving his hips slightly in an anxious squirm.

Kadaj took in the familiar taste for a moment before dipping his head down again, placing his lips around his member and slowly moving downward.

Yazoo moaned when he felt the warmth around his sensitive erection, keeping his eyes on Kadaj. Finding the sight of his young brother with his penis in his mouth more arousing then he initially imagined.

The teenager continued to move down his bothers erection, managing to take in a few inches, but not as much as he wanted before he had to pause, relenting to the twinge in the back of his throat that threatened to make him gag. He pulled up quickly and growled at his own body's reflex.

The older brother just smiled down at him. “That feels good, Kadaj.” He said gently, but lustily. “Don't stop.”

With a hand still curled around the base of his erection, the youth tried again. Dipping down quicker this time, then coming back up, pausing a moment before repeating.

Yazoo watch as his little brothers head began bobbing up and down between his legs at a not-all-that-steady pace, letting out a lusty moan as the sensation overcame him and hearing Kadaj give a few moans as well, the vibrations in his throat heightening the pleasure.

Kadaj paused for a moment, letting the hard member, now wet with saliva, fall out of his mouth, and began to shift, moving his legs from under him to behind him so he could lay more comfortably on his stomach, keeping a firm grasp on the base of his siblings penis, he hooked his other arm around Yazoo's thigh and rested it on his stomach.

The older sibling lowered his arms as he watched his lovers head descend again. He kissed and caressed the sensitive flesh with his lips, moving them and his tongue up and down the smooth, hard shaft, flicking his tongue out to lick roughly at the tip.

Laying his hand flat against his brothers groin, Kadaj lifted the erection gently with his teeth, slipping it back into his mouth, slowly moving up and down.

“Mmm...” Yazoo mewled, placing one hand over his little brothers' at his groin and began to stroke his soft, silver hair with the other.

Gradually, Kadaj began taking him in deeper, quickly learning to manage his gag reflex. He sucked vigorously as he pulled up each time, running his tongue roughly across the underside of his lovers penis.

“Ahh...” The older brother moaned a bit breathlessly, pushing his head back and closing his eyes. “Oh... Kadaj...”

The teenager moved faster in response, feeling an excited tingle rush up his spine at the sound of his companions pleasure, squeezing the base of his penis between his thumb and index finger.

Yazoo looked back down, feeling himself coming closer and closer to the edge as his sibling lustily suckled away at his sensitive flesh. “Ahh... Kadaj... my Kadaj...”

The teenager couldn't help but realize how much he loved to hear Yazoo say his name like that, lusty, breathless and affectionate all at once. Kadaj began to squeeze up the shaft with his right hand, milking drops of premature semen that leaked from his lovers penis.

The older brother pushed his head back again, mouth open this time catching quick, gasping breaths; letting an almost breathless moan escape. He lowered his head again for a moment, only able to manage a needy whimper before throwing his head back one more time, letting out a strangled moan as he felt his seed spill out of his body.

Kadaj pulled back quickly as he felt the hot liquid hit the back of his throat surprise him, still barely keeping his head inches away from his lovers erection.

Yazoo looked back down again and they both watched the remainder of his climax, the initial squirts that shot up from his penis giving way to more white cream that spilled down his arousal and his brothers fingers in time with the organs pulsation.

“Ahh... ah...” Kadaj heard his brother say as he stroked his erection a few more times when the flow began to dissipate, squeezing out every bit he could. He half smirked, half smiled at his spent lover, and as he lied there, his chest rising in heavy, exhausted breaths and skin now dampened with sweat, he began lapping the mess up off Yazoo's groin and his own hand.

The older sibling continued to watch, his companion licking the warm cream from on and around his relaxing penis, until the teenager finally looked up at him. An expression that was both flushed and satisfied almost. Yazoo smiled warmly at him, now more relaxed, before sitting up and leaning towards him, gazing warmly at him past long, slightly messed silver hair. “Have fun?”

Kadaj sat up on his knees quickly and grinned before leaning in to steal a kiss, letting Yazoo taste himself behind his lips, then crawled up to lay next to him.

Yazoo laid back down as well, wrapping his arms around his young lover and getting the same in return.

They stayed like that for a moment, simply enjoying the warmth of their closeness, before Kadaj said something. “So... how'd I do?” He inquired, looking up at Yazoo, eyes hopeful and somewhat nervous. Apologetic even, perhaps, for the fact that he wasn't able to complete the task orally.

Yazoo smiled again affectionately. “You did wonderfully, Kadaj. Thank you.”

Kadaj smiled back, the slightest hint of a blush forming in his pale cheeks.

The older sibling nuzzled him lovingly and kissed his cheek. “He'll be back any minute now.” He reminded.

Kadaj blinked and looked around wearily. Oh, yeah... Loz...

After lingering for a few moments more, Yazoo kissed his little brother again before rolling over and bending down to retrieve his pajama pants that lied crumpled up on the floor.

The teenager let out a sigh as he watched his lover slip his only piece of clothing back on. “I want to sleep with you tonight.”

Yazoo looked back at him. “What about Loz?”

“What about Loz?” Kadaj asked with a slight huff.

“Don't you think he'd find it kind of strange if we were sleeping in the same bed?”

“It's not like we've never done that before, with him too.”

“Only when there was just one bed to share.”

He huffed again, frustrated. “I don't really care if he knows.” He looked up at Yazoo's face questioningly. “Do you?”

“Well... kind of... I guess... yes.” Yazoo admitted, looking down at his love apologetically.

Kadaj exhaled with tiredness and disappointment.

Yazoo gave him a gentle smile, then leaned down and kissed him. “It's alright, brother. There is next time, after all. There will be lots of next times.” He grinned at him playfully.

The younger one smirked, then returned the kiss lovingly.

Suddenly, their lips were broken as their heads snapped to a loud slam at the corner of the room. There, wavering in the doorway, was their oldest brother. Obviously intoxicated as he stumbled inside, keeping a hand on the door frame for balance.

A dead silence fell over the room. Yazoo stood up straight, not sure what to say, and not sure of what all Loz had just seen. Kadaj laid there looking over his shoulder, equally speechless.

With a few blinks Loz, straightened up a bit, letting out a partial whistle. “You guys... err... damn.” He sputtered drunkenly. “Either I am drunker then I thought I was... or you guys 'er drunker than I would be if I was... er...” He said, words slurred and a bit incoherent.

Yazoo raised an eyebrow and looked down at Kadaj, who smirked amusedly.

Loz stumbled over to the bed closest to the door, it taking him a significantly longer time then it usually would. “Well... g'night.” With that, Loz fell face first onto the mattress and began snoring loudly, almost immediately.

Barely a moment passed before Kadaj started laughing childishly. Yazoo chuckled a bit himself, relieved to know that Loz probably wont even remember this in the morning.

Yazoo sighed sleepily, then looked down at Kadaj, smiling at his adorable laughter. He leaned down again, putting a hand on his sibling cheek. “Goodnight, brother.”

Kadaj halted his laughter, but continued to smile widely at his companion. “Next time.” He grinned.

“Hmph.” Yazoo smirked. “Just keep your pants on, okay?”

“Heh... no guarantees there.”