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MissCris: Okay guys, this is my new one shot, there are a couple things you should know before you read: 1)this is a NAUGHTY one shot (full blown sex scene) if you don't like it don't read it and if you want it to stay up with the other PG13 one shots then don't report it, 2)this one shot is an incest story too, so brotherxbrother, if you don't like, don't read, skip this one shot and wait until the next one comes out, 3) this is my first time writing a full sex scene (my books are coming to the point where one is needed and I want to practice) and also my first time writing an incest story of any kind, so bear with me, and last but not least 4) if you read and don't like, please do not leave mean comments, thank you.

~*~Brothers~*~

The kiss was a mistake, I swear.

I never meant for it to happen, especially not with him. That it's a him is bad enough, but that it was him, makes it all the more worse.

So now, here I am, staring at my reflection in the bathroom mirror. Wondering how I could have kissed my brother and enjoyed it. What's wrong with me?

My hands are beginning to hurt from my hard grip on the sink, my knuckles are white, but I can't seem to release them.

Why did I do that? Did I do it or was it him? Sammy had seemed just as surprised by what had happened as I was when the kiss ended, but there was also something in his eyes that gave me pause.

A certain gleam of triumph that made the butterflies in my stomach flutter even more.

I sigh as I lower my head, letting it hang in disappointment. Not at what had happened, mind you, but that now Sammy knew and I could never look at my older brother in the face again.

"Cameron! Cameron, open the door!" Sammy yelled through the wooden bathroom door.

Sighing again, I lift my head and look at myself in the mirror. My eyes are blood shot from the angry tears that have spilled over and trailed down my cheeks. I look like I just lost a very dear friend and I have, how can I be around Sammy now without remembering the feeling of his lips, or his breath or that look in his eyes that has left me so confused?

"Cameron Elias Davis open this damn door! NOW!" Sammy yelled again, hitting the door and making it shake.

I gasp and stare at the door. Would he break it down? Is he that desperate to tell me what a disgusting thing the kiss was?

I don't want to open the door, I don't want to hear his derogatory accusations about the kiss, in turn I don't want him to break my heart.

"Come on Cam, open the door, please." Sammy says in a calmer voice. I let out the breath I was holding in, "Open the door, Cam, we need to talk about this."

"Th-there's nothing to talk about, it was a mistake." I stammer.

"A  mistake? he sounds confused, "Are you telling me you didn't feel anything? Cause I did, and I think you did too."

 I swing the door open at his words, "Feel something?" I say like a dumb person.

Sam is standing outside the bathroom with one hand on each side of the frame, holding himself up. His head is downcast but jerks up at the sound of the door opening. He straightens up and looks at me with a small smile on his face.

"Yeah, the tingles all over my body when your lips touched mine, the butterflies in the pit of my stomach, all because of you."

He takes a step towards me and lifts his hand up to caress my cheek, I close my eyes at the feeling of his soft fingers stroking my face so gently. How can I tell him that I love him in more than a brotherly way? He's nineteen for goodness' sake, two years older than me, not to mention my legal guardian, at least for the next three months.

I open my mouth to say something but his lips capture mine and I feel the tingles and the butterflies. I feel it all over my body, but it seems to concentrate more on a certain part of my anatomy in my nether-region.

His lips are softer than any flower's petal and richer than any wine. I wish I could drink from them all day long. His tongue probes my lips apart and enters my mouth, all rational thought leaves me at the feeling of his tongue against mine.

When he takes my tongue between his lips and sucks I groan as the pleasure hits me right in the groin. He runs his hands up my arms and into my hair, holding me and caressing me at the same time.

I pull away to gasp for air, "Sam, this isn't right." I pant. I've somehow ended up with my back against the sink and the coldness from it jolts me even further back into reality.

He doesn't say anything just looks at me with those chocolate brown eyes that I could drown in.

"We're brothers." I say as if that will magically make the feelings I have go away, yeah tough bet.

"That doesn't change how I feel and how I know you feel." he says in a calm voice.

"It doesn't matter!" I scream, frightened that this may be too good to be true. I push Sam out of the way and run to my room. Before I can close the door, however, he's there. The look on his face, one of pure rage and need, should frighten me but instead it excites me. Lord what's wrong with me?!

I take a step back as he takes a step forward. The closer he gets the farther I try to move back. Suddenly I hit the edge of my bed with the back of my knees, only then does he lift his arms. He doesn't grab me, no, he pushes me back so that I tumble down.

Landing in the center of my bed I scramble to get up but I'm not fast enough. Sam's there, his legs straddling my hips and his hands pinning my arms on either side of my face.

His groin rubs against mine making me hard. I gasp and flush a deep red. He lowers his head and presses his lips against mine in a the softest kiss ever.

I close my eyes as I feel my muscle relax from his kiss. I shouldn't allow this to continue, no matter how much my mind and heart want this, I can't Sam is my brother. But as much as I try to convince myself to push him away, tell him to stop, I can't.

His lips become very persistent as they part and his tongue outlines my lips. I moan slightly and open my mouth to his invading tongue. At the feel of his tongue against mine again I let all reserves go and lift my hands up to wrap them around Sam's head.

I'm going to hell anyway, might as well enjoy my life now. And right now what I wanted is literally in my grasp.

My hands tangle in Sam's hair and I tug his hair simultaneously raking my fingernails on his scalp making him purr.

Parting to breathe Sam trails his lips down to my neck, finding my soft spot he kisses me until I think I'm going mad.

I claw at his chest and arms and anywhere I can reach. Sam pulls up and looks at me with dazed, lust filled eyes.

"I never thought I'd be in this position."

I smile faintly, "What on top?"

He lifts an eyebrow and growls deep in his throat before zooming down and capturing my lips again, "I wouldn't tease if I were you, you don't know how I would punish you." he says against my lips.

"What if I want to be punished?" I boldly ask, I've never been this forthright before nor this... kinky.

Sam doesn't deem me with a response, instead he grabs the hem of my shirt and practically tears it off of me. Then his lips are on my stomach, my chest, God my nipples! His tongue circles the sensitive nub making it a bead of pure pleasure nerves. I feel the pleasure rush to my hard on making me ache from the tightness of my pants.

Shifting, I try not to moan again as Sam moves to my other nipple giving it the same attention as the one before. His arm brushes my groin and I give a little shriek at the pure ecstasy. Sam's lifts his head and his eyes travel down my naked torso to the tent in my pants.

"Someone is happy." he grins.

I blush and try to move away, this is so weird. I mean, it would be weird with someone else too but this is my brother we're talking about,The boy who used to hold me in his arms when I has nightmares, who would clean my face when I made a mess out of dinner, the one who boldly stepped up and asked the judge for custody, all those months ago, when our parents died in that car crash.

"Don't." is all he says taking hold of my hand and pulling me against him. My head rests on his cheek, his warmth the only safe haven I need.

I stay in his arms, listening to his heartbeat and his breath flowing in and out. My body relaxes and he lifts my head to look up at him.

"I never wanted this to happen, I always knew I loved you, how could I not? You were the cutest little brother ever. But somewhere along the way it turned into a much deeper emotion than just brotherly love. I don't want you to do anything you don't want to, especially not to please me only. I love you, Cam. In a romantic way and I'll love you forever, even if you don't feel the same way."

The tears that have built up in my eyes at his words spill over at his confession. He bends his head slightly and kisses them away. Taking in a ragged breath I pull his head down to me again and kiss him with all the love I have in my heart.

"How could I not love you Sam? How?" I ask and make a final decision.

My hands snake down to his waist and grab the hem of his shirt. I tug it up and over his torso until he's only on jeans. But I don't stop there, my hands go down to his jeans and unbuttons them. I notice my hands are steadier than ever, I'm not scared anymore.

Sam doesn't stop me but I can see doubt in his features so I lean up and whisper in his ear, "You're everything to me, and I'll never stop loving you either."

His features soften and he takes hold of my shoulders. He pushes me down to the bed again, I go willingly, lying down to watch an angel hover over me.

Soon his hands are all over me, on my chest, my torso, my legs. Then he brushes me softly down there. I hiss at the heat from his fingers, even through my jeans. His hands reach my waistband and unbutton my jeans.

I feel the coolness from his fingers brush my hips as he pulls my pants and briefs down all at once, leaving me exposed.

The chill in the air makes me shiver then Sam's hands start to rub my hips and move to my center, making me shiver for a completely different reason. He strokes my groin with one hand and runs his other one up to one of my nipples. His thumb flicks across is repeatedly, the pleasure making me dizzy.

Then his mouth is on me and I scream, literally scream. It feels so good. One of my hands tangles in his hair and the other in the bed sheet as he suckles me and mews at my reaction.

"Oh, God! Yes! AHHH!" I scream again as his tongue does a trick with my head, making me twitch in his mouth.

He deep throats me and strokes my base with his free hand while the other continues it's torture on my nipple.

Dear Lord, if I die of pleasure, I'll die a happy man. Ahhh, I'm gonna come.

"I-I'm coming..." I stammer out and feel Sam increase his pace and use his tongue making me go over the edge, "SAM!" I yell just as I peak.

My back arches as I ride the wave of ecstasy and I see stars. I fall heavily onto my bed as I come down from my personal heaven. Sam hovers over me again. licking his lips.

"Mmm, essence of Cam." he smiles, I blush.

He leans down and places a long kiss on my lips making me taste myself on his lips. Then he kisses my neck before looking into my eyes.

"Are you sure you want this Cam?"

The tenderness in his eyes makes me fall in love with him all over again. I nod my head. He stands up and pulls his pants down. leaving himself in boxers.

The tent in them leaving nothing to the imagination as to how 'happy' my brother is. I gulp, how is it gonna fit?

As Sam begins to pull his boxers down, I stop him and replace his hands with my own. Sitting on the edge of the bed with Sam standing in front of me leaves my face level with his groin. When I pull down his boxers and he comes out I reel at the sight of him.

Never in my life could I have imagined my brother was this big. I look up at his face and see him grinning at me. I take a deep breath and reach my hand out to take a hold of him. I wrap my hand around him and hear him hiss through his teeth.

I stroke him softly, precum escapes his tip and I lean down and lick it off. He groans when my tongue touches him, he taste like salt and Sam.

I take him more into my mouth, suckling him. But I don't get to do so for long. Sam rakes his hand into my hair and pulls me back gasping, "Cam, no more, I'm going to come."

Pouting I say, "So come"

A shiver rakes his body before he shakes his head, "I want to be inside you."

Its my turn to shiver as I move back to lay in the center of my bed. I watch as Sam climbs on too with all his naked glory.

He pries my legs apart and kisses his way up from my navel to my neck, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. My breath is coming out in short bursts by the time he reaches my lips. He captures my mouth with his just as I feel him at my entrance.

He ravishes my mouth as he pushes into me. The burning sensation at his invasion makes me cringe and turn my face away and squeeze my eyes tight.

"Shh, it's ok baby, wait it'll pass."

I can't speak from the pain so I just nod. I don't know how long it takes but the pain does recede, I open my eyes and see Sam looking at me with so much desire that it make me squirm.

At my movement he take in a sharp breath and bucks his hips. I feel it inside me, I feel him inside me. He begins to move and the burning comes back but not a strong as before. Actually, the more he moves the less it hurts and the more pleasure I feel.

Soon, the pain is gone and all I feel is pleasure. And oh, God does it feel good.

"Ahh, yes! More! Faster!" I find myself yelling as Sam hits a spot in me that makes me see stars from the pleasure.

I'm so close to release, Sam senses this and brings one of his hands to my center and grabs me, stoking fast.

"SAM!" I yell as the pleasure becomes too much to bear. I push up against his hips one last time before my orgasm hits me hard. A pure pleasurable scream escapes my lips as fire races through my body.

I can still feel Sam in me as he pushes into me one last time before his own orgasm runs through him. He lets out a primal growl as his body is racked with pleasure.

When he comes down from his orgasm he flops down on top of me and I swear there is no better feeling than him in my arms.

"I'm crushing you." he whispers when he finds his voice and makes to get up."

"No." I say as I hold him down. This is exactly where I want him to be.

MissCris: *BLUSHES* I really can't believe I wrote that. I've never done something like this before so I hope it came out ok, let me know. Now I'm going to go hide. So can't believe I wrote that!

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