Feeding The Need
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Category:
1 through F › Charmed
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
9,237
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Charmed, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The taming of Wyatt Step 1
Chapter 1
He could still feel him.
The man’s warm muscular physique was pressed firmly against his own causing him to arch his back and push his round, tight and now sore rare further into the man’s crotch. He then inhaled deeply, allowing a soft moan of contentment to escape his lips. Although the man was lying along side him with his hand held firmly and protectively around his waist, a part of him still found his current position hard to believe. He had waited so long for this, so terribly, anxiously long for to become the lover of his brother and best friend it felt as if it were all too good to be true. That any moment now he was going to wake up and find himself in his own bed with wet, semen stained sheets proving that it was only a dream that the pleasure he had felt so intensely the night before was in fact of his own doing.
To make sure that he wasn’t dreaming the boy slowly opened his deep green eyes to take in the sight of his surroundings. The first thing that came into view was his bed. The covers had been thrown wildly to the floor, landing only a foot from his brother’s bed. Laying next to the sheets were his pajamas. The black boxers and white t-shirt had obviously been tossed aside by the elder male who, as he remembered fondly had disregarded with great hunger and anticipation. The thought made him smile as he could literally feel every caress, every stroke, every hair pull and lick that the pictures in his mind brought forth. He could remember exactly the way he felt when the man had taken him into his mouth and allowed his tongue to dance around the tip before practically ravaging him and making his beg and plead for more until his body shook uncontrollably and the man had sucked him dry.
Of course that was before he fucked him.
Hard, deep, long strokes and with a force, desire and passion that he didn’t even know his brother possessed. But he had to admit that it felt good. Damn good. So good that he could never see himself with any one else ever again, no, his brother, Wyatt Halliwell was the only one for him but did he feel the same?
Will the man wake up and allow feelings of guilt, shame and disgust to sour their new found relationship and the night that they had spent in each other’s arms?
Will he believe him to be the cause of those feeling and chose to distance himself from him?
He shook his head slightly as tears stung his eyes at the sheer possibilities of those things but just as instantly as those tears appeared, they vanished. He wasn’t about to lose the love of his life so soon after they consummated their bond as brothers and more. No, he was going to make the older man see things his way, no matter what he had to do to convince him that he was the one for him.
Closing his eyes he tried to sense the location of each of his family members. Once he saw that his aunts were home with their respective families and that his Mother and Father were busy at P3, he knew that he had the house and his brother all to himself.
Suddenly a wicked smile formed on the boy’s face as he had deliciously sinful thoughts about all the fun he would have with the twice blessed witch, but first he had to make sure that he was the one in control. He then quietly cast a spell to keep his family busy until he was done with the training of the older boy. Once he was satisfied with his work the boy cast yet another spell to make sure that the man could only perform as he commanded, leaving no room for error or any chance his brother might look for to escape.
“This should be fun” he said as his waved his hand causing his brother’s hands to be bond in to his bed post, with tight leather straps holding the man firmly in place. He then conjured a long metal chain around the man’s neck with just enough of an extension so he could tame his captive when he was being naughty.
The elder man must have felt it because he instantly opened his eyes just as his younger brother was pulling the covers off of his body, exposing his naked flesh the cool crisp air surrounding him.
“Chris” he began in warning tone as the young witch straddled him.
“Quiet” the boy commanded. He smiled at the confused and scared look on his brother’s face and his growing erection before continuing. “You will say nothing and you will do nothing until I command you to. Do you understand that baby?”
The man grew wider at his brother’s command but yet he said nothing.
Chris rolled his eyes at the specifics of his spell before adding “You may answer”
“Yes I understand” came the man’s reply.
“Good. Today’s your lucky day baby. I’m about to make you love me”
He could still feel him.
The man’s warm muscular physique was pressed firmly against his own causing him to arch his back and push his round, tight and now sore rare further into the man’s crotch. He then inhaled deeply, allowing a soft moan of contentment to escape his lips. Although the man was lying along side him with his hand held firmly and protectively around his waist, a part of him still found his current position hard to believe. He had waited so long for this, so terribly, anxiously long for to become the lover of his brother and best friend it felt as if it were all too good to be true. That any moment now he was going to wake up and find himself in his own bed with wet, semen stained sheets proving that it was only a dream that the pleasure he had felt so intensely the night before was in fact of his own doing.
To make sure that he wasn’t dreaming the boy slowly opened his deep green eyes to take in the sight of his surroundings. The first thing that came into view was his bed. The covers had been thrown wildly to the floor, landing only a foot from his brother’s bed. Laying next to the sheets were his pajamas. The black boxers and white t-shirt had obviously been tossed aside by the elder male who, as he remembered fondly had disregarded with great hunger and anticipation. The thought made him smile as he could literally feel every caress, every stroke, every hair pull and lick that the pictures in his mind brought forth. He could remember exactly the way he felt when the man had taken him into his mouth and allowed his tongue to dance around the tip before practically ravaging him and making his beg and plead for more until his body shook uncontrollably and the man had sucked him dry.
Of course that was before he fucked him.
Hard, deep, long strokes and with a force, desire and passion that he didn’t even know his brother possessed. But he had to admit that it felt good. Damn good. So good that he could never see himself with any one else ever again, no, his brother, Wyatt Halliwell was the only one for him but did he feel the same?
Will the man wake up and allow feelings of guilt, shame and disgust to sour their new found relationship and the night that they had spent in each other’s arms?
Will he believe him to be the cause of those feeling and chose to distance himself from him?
He shook his head slightly as tears stung his eyes at the sheer possibilities of those things but just as instantly as those tears appeared, they vanished. He wasn’t about to lose the love of his life so soon after they consummated their bond as brothers and more. No, he was going to make the older man see things his way, no matter what he had to do to convince him that he was the one for him.
Closing his eyes he tried to sense the location of each of his family members. Once he saw that his aunts were home with their respective families and that his Mother and Father were busy at P3, he knew that he had the house and his brother all to himself.
Suddenly a wicked smile formed on the boy’s face as he had deliciously sinful thoughts about all the fun he would have with the twice blessed witch, but first he had to make sure that he was the one in control. He then quietly cast a spell to keep his family busy until he was done with the training of the older boy. Once he was satisfied with his work the boy cast yet another spell to make sure that the man could only perform as he commanded, leaving no room for error or any chance his brother might look for to escape.
“This should be fun” he said as his waved his hand causing his brother’s hands to be bond in to his bed post, with tight leather straps holding the man firmly in place. He then conjured a long metal chain around the man’s neck with just enough of an extension so he could tame his captive when he was being naughty.
The elder man must have felt it because he instantly opened his eyes just as his younger brother was pulling the covers off of his body, exposing his naked flesh the cool crisp air surrounding him.
“Chris” he began in warning tone as the young witch straddled him.
“Quiet” the boy commanded. He smiled at the confused and scared look on his brother’s face and his growing erection before continuing. “You will say nothing and you will do nothing until I command you to. Do you understand that baby?”
The man grew wider at his brother’s command but yet he said nothing.
Chris rolled his eyes at the specifics of his spell before adding “You may answer”
“Yes I understand” came the man’s reply.
“Good. Today’s your lucky day baby. I’m about to make you love me”