Chapter 4 *

"Hmmp."

Eden pretended to struggle with kissing as he was supposed to not have any experience in this aspect. He made sure all his movements would resemle a newbie but also made sure that his supposed unpracticed actions would bring pleasure to Orlean.

Orlean's tongue explored every cravice in Eden's mouth eliciting a moan from Eden. As they were in an extremely close proximity, Eden felt the liveliness of his brother below.

He stopped kissing for a while and asked, "Brother, the thing in your pocket kinda hurts my thigh."

Eden fakely complained seemingly ignorant of the thing below.

"My sweet brother, it's not in brother's pocket. Are you curious about it?"

Pervert. Tsk.

Eden tilted his head a bit and asked, "What is it?"

Orlean guided Eden's hand in front of the tent in his pants.

Looking down, Eden seemingly discovered what it really is. And he blushed thoroughly.

Seeing his reaction, Orlean smirked and said, "You can also console your brother in this way, my dear Eden."

The whisper sounded just like how a devil would tempt a poor soul. Hearing this, Eden unconsciously stroked the tent, making Orlean grunt.

Realizing what he has done, Eden withdrawed his hand quickly as if he's afraid.

"It's okay, my sweet little brother. You're just consoling your brother after all."

Orlean craftily whispered again. Eden fell into a contemplative silence. And thought about it. He doesn't wanna disappoint his brother. With renewed vigor, he initiated a light kiss and just as he was about to withdraw, Orlean's lips captured his and they engaged in a synchronized motion. One gentle, and another dominating, the contrast, bringing infinite pleasure.

Orlean gently pushed Eden into the bed and looked at his eyes. Eden's eyes became hazed and it seemed to sparkle and glint. His lips, moist and tempting.

"Beautiful."

He said as he claimed his lips again and ushered Eden's hand in his groin.

Eden took unsure strokes at the beginning but slowly it became more practiced as they went on.

Orlean thought that it was about time for another development and he pulled open Eden's pants down. Facing the smooth, silky legs and supple thighs, Orlean cannot stop himself and worshipped the lower body. Providing oral service for the comfort of his brother. He trailed kisses down the thighs to the sole of the feet humbly, as if it is only natural for him to do so.

He looked at Eden, thinking of the pain that his brother would have to bear if he continued, he settled with the next best thing. He held their weapons together and started a rhythmic motion. Moans and groans circulated inside but nothing could be heard outside the tightly locked door.

After releasing twice, Eden became so exhausted that he passed out. While Orlean continued his business while staring intently at Eden.

Even after releasing 5 times, his weapon didn't show signs of bowing so he conceded and slept beside his brother while cuddling him. This immediately calmed his nerves and soothed his mind.