Date: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 19:57:55 -0800
From: gp1@unseen.is
Subject: Peter and I Chapter 1

The following story is purely fictional and should only be read if you are
over the age of 18.

The story contains scenes of a sexual nature between two young boys, if
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Sorry the following chapter is a little long, but it will be worth it!

Intro:

My little brother Peter and I have always been your average siblings,
fighting, playing and well...Just being boys!

Nothing could possibly bring us any closer together...could it ?

You see we don't exactly live an average life.  Dad is an executive for an
oil firm, I can't pronounce their name.  Mom works for the Government and
if anyone asks, we must tell them she is a receptionist as her job is 'our
secret'.

We live in a 'white picket fence neighbourhood', I don't know why as we do
not have a fence.

Our house has 4 bedrooms, a reception room, a huge kitchen and a swimming
pool out back.  Mom and Dad decorated the house, except for our rooms.  We
had free choice, after all we would be the ones sleeping in them!

Mom and Dad bought me a double bed after I damaged my back in a riding
accident, I think they are called vertebrae?  Anyway they knew I needed
space to spread out at night.

I guess now that you have had the guided tour, I should tell you about me.

Well I have short brown hair and brown eyes (Mom said my eyes will make
girls hearts melt when I'm older). I just turned 12 a few months back.

I am in 6th grade at a local private school as Mom and Dad wanted their
boys to have the best start possible.  When I am not studying I am usually
found playing computer games or the piano.

My little brother Peter is a cutie pie.  Like me he has brown hair,
although his hair is a little longer than mine.  He just turned 10 a week
ago and is still pretty small for his age.

Unlike me, Peter does not have brown eyes.  Instead he has big beautiful
blue eyes, the type that would make you fall to pieces if you look into
them and Peter knows it.  I have to take my hat off to the little guy, when
Mom's friends come around he uses those majestic eyes to get us candy!

Chapter 1 – Payback:

It was a Thursday morning and I was ready for school.  I raced down to the
kitchen to get breakfast.

"Hey Mom!" I shouted as I entered the kitchen.

"Good Morning son, someone is clearly excited" Mom replied, kissing me on
the cheek.

"Don't you know it's Thursday? One more day until the weekend" I exclaimed.

"Hey Dad! What's going on in the world today?" I said with even more
excitement.

Dad peered over his news paper and smiled. "Good morning buddy, actually a
great morning! Oil prices shot up over night and you know what that
means?".

"More money Dad?" I joked.

"More treats for you and Peter when I get a raise, and you are taking after
me by the sounds of it" Dad said.

A few minutes later Peter arrived looking disoriented.

"What's up buddy lost something?" I said as he sat at the table.

Peter said nothing and started eating his breakfast.  "Fine don't give me
an answer!" I snapped.

"Charlie don't be rude to you brother, he has been a little under the
weather this past few days" Mom replied.

"Sorry Peter, I will take care of you this weekend" I said with a smile.

"Thanks Charlie" Peter replied. Managing to smile a little.

I was looking forward to having a free house this weekend.  Dad is taking a
business trip to the Middle East and Mom is going to Italy with her
girlfriends.

Now I know what you are thinking, two boys aged 10 and 12 left home alone
for the weekend ?

The reason Mom and Dad can do that is because of the black sedan outside
our house 24 hours a day and the security gate into the neighbourhood,
remember Mom works for the Government?

It was approaching our time to leave and I grabbed my bag and headed to the
front door.

Peter was unusually slow today.  "Come on Peter we gotta get to school" I
shouted.

As I turned around, a man dressed in black shadowed the door.

"Mike!" Peter and I exclaimed.  Mike was the agency driver and took us boys
wherever we needed to go.

I opened the door and ran out giving Mike the biggest handshake I could.

"Getting stronger by the day little man!" Mike said.

Mike turned and muttered into the radio "Two male juveniles.  VIPs secured.
Commencing assignment.  Out"

The assignment was getting us to school safely, you see Mom is the Director
of the Secret Service and we are a valuable asset hence the armed
bodyguards and transport to school.

We got into the car and after a 15 minute drive arrived at school.

"Have fun guys, and remember meet us here at final bell, no
exceptions. Ok?" Mike declared.

"Got it" said Peter.

"Ohh Rahh" I exclaimed.  Mike grinned from ear to ear, I knew he was an
ex-Marine.

I needed to stay back today for extra studying and arranged for Mike to
come back for me.

I settled into class and the day went by real quick.  I went straight to
the Library when my classes ended, I needed to get my grades up a little
further.

I finished up around 5:30PM and right on time Mike was waiting for me.  I
always bugged him for a story about the Marines so Mike told me about the
action he had seen on our way back.

When I arrived home Mom and Dad were packing their suitcases.

"I thought you were due to go tomorrow?" I said, throwing my bag to help
them.

"We were Charlie but your Dad need to leave urgently as a meeting has been
moved forward and I am staying with the girls, until we leave for
Italy". Mom said with sorrow.

"It's ok Mom, we are safe here anyway" I replied.

Mom kissed me on the head.  "Before you do anything tonight I need you to
have a chat with Peter, he is still under the weather". Mom begged.

"Sure thing Mom I will go now" I said.

Mom and Dad gave me another kiss and left for the airport.

I really needed to take a leak first and ran straight to the bathroom. I
opened my zip and barely had time to take my dick out before the Hoover Dam
burst!

I finished up and thought that it would be the perfect time to see if
anything had changed down below.  Dad and I had the 'chat' a couple weeks
back so I was curious.  I still had no hairs appearing but it did look
bigger, I would need a measuring tape to be sure though.

I washed up and left the bathroom, suddenly I heard sniffling coming from
one of the rooms.

As I got closer to my bedroom I realised that the noise was coming from
Peter's room.

I opened Peter's door and walked in.  He was laying on the bed curled up
with his back to me, the sniffling continued.  I sat next to him on the bed
to see if he was feeling ill.

"Go away" Peter pleaded.

"What's going on little man?" I asked.  Peter sat up and turned facing me.

His beautiful blue eyes were blood red and his nose was running, he was
crying!

"Nothing Charlie please leave me, I need to be alone". Peter sniffed.

"I'm going nowhere until I find out what is wrong, I will sit here all
night until you tell me" I exclaimed.

"Promise you won't tell?" Peter said.

"Sure, tell me" I replied.

"There's a guy at school keeps picking on me" Peter started crying again.

I took hold of his arm to comfort him and Peter jerked his arm away.  I
rolled up the sleeve of his navy fleece, his arm was covered in bruises.

"Stand up a moment" I said softly.  Peter stood up from the bed and I
removed his fleece followed by his shirt.  My little brother was covered in
bruises on his arms and down his ribs.

"Stay here for a minute, I need to get ice packs" I said calmly.

Now I am not ashamed to say that I cried when I left the room until I came
back with the Ice packs.  How could someone do this to my little brother,
my boy ?

I grabbed a box of tissues from my bedroom and returned to Peter, drying my
eyes before I entered.

"Lay down and I will ease the bruising buddy" I said.

Peter lay back on the bed and I applied the ice packs to his bruising.

I put my arms around Peter and lay beside him, now both of us were crying.

We cried ourselves to sleep and woke around 9PM.  I got Peter dressed and
we headed downstairs, I carried Peter to the sofa and called for a pizza.

Mike paid for the pizza and brought it to the door.  Mike could see that I
was crying and asked me if I was ok.

"Mike can I talk privately to you a moment?" I asked.

"Sure sport go ahead" Mike replied turning off his radio so no one would
hear.

"Peter's getting bullied and beaten up in school, I need to sort something
out tomorrow". I whispered.

"Got it, we will be waiting in the car after school" Mike replied.

"Thanks Mike, goodnight" I said and hugged him.

Peter and I had eaten our Pizza and returned to bed.  Peter lay in my bed
with me for comfort and security.

The next morning we got dressed and went to school.  It was time to finish
the bullying once and for all.  Mike dropped us off to school as normal
this morning, but this time there was an atmosphere in the car.

We pulled up to the parking bay and Mike told us to enjoy our day at
school. Peter looked distant and didn't seem to take notice. I knew what
was wrong with him, I couldn't stand to see my little brother upset.

I walked Peter to his class. I needed to be with him to make sure that he
was safe. I got to my class a little later than normal and excused myself
for being late.  The following hours were the longest hours I have ever
spent in school. I met with Peter at lunch and sat next to him, he was
sitting at a table alone.

"Hey little bro, I need you to do something ok ?" I said as I took a seat
beside him.

"What do you need Charlie?" He replied.

I moved closer to him and whispered "I need you to point out the boy that
is bullying you, and don't ask any questions".

"uhm ok I guess" Peter replied.

Peter pointed out the boy and to my shock it was Jake! He is in my class,
looks like your straight up trouble maker and general bully...how could I
keep calm for the next few hours when he is sitting a couple of desks from
me?

I had my lunch with peter and he started to talk.

"Charlie do you mind if I sleep with you for a while, I feel stupid saying
this but I can't sleep and I feel lonely" he said looking like he was going
to cry again.

"Sure I don't mind" I replied.

I was a little surprised as Peter and I have never shared a bed together,
but how could I say no to those beautiful eyes ?

After lunch we went back to class, I could not take my eyes off Jake and he
noticed that.

The final bell went and I left class, meeting Peter on my way out.

"Hey Charlie want to play the Xbox when we get home?" Peter asked.

"Yeah I would like that, but I will kick your ass though" I replied.

"You wish" Peter snapped back but this time he smiled and I missed his
smiles.

We arrived at the front of the school and Jake was waiting.

"Got a problem with me?" Jake sneered, a crowd now forming to check out the
drama.

Peter grabbed my hand and squeezed tight, I could feel the fear running
through him.

I broke away from Peter's grip and started walking to Jake, Adrenaline
rushing through my veins.

"Yeah actually, I do" I replied.

"You and your idiot brother" Jake hissed.

I finally got close enough to Jake, and then it came...*Crack* Jake fell to
the ground, I threw the biggest punch of my life and caught his nose.

"Leave my brother alone, got it?" I shouted, Jake's face was covered in
blood.

Peter ran to me and we both got into the car.

"That was a nice punch" Mike said greeting me into the car.

"Thanks Mike, all of my training finally paid off" I replied, Mom and Dad
made me start Ju-Jitsu training when I was being bullied, I am a black
belt.

I looked at Peter and held his hand.  "Sorry to let go Peter, I needed to
do that and I will never let go again" I said looking into his beautiful
blue eyes.

"Don't apologize Peter you are a hero, my hero" Peter replied giving me the
biggest smile that he could.

We arrived home, had dinner and changed into our Pyjamas.  Peter joined me
in my room and we played some Xbox.  Although he did not admit it, I knew
Peter was letting me win.

It had just gone 11PM and Peter was sleeping beside me.  I moved Peter into
my bed and turned off the Xbox, climbing in beside him.  I was exhausted
and went straight to sleep like a baby.

I woke sometime later with a weird feeling on my dick.

I can't describe the feeling, it was warm and wet.  I slowly opened my eyes
and seen Peter, his lips wrapped around my rock hard dick.

"What the fuck Peter" I mumbled barely readjusting to the room.  Peter
lifted his head.

"Just a present for being a hero today" Peter whispered.

"Where did you learn to do that?"I said grabbing his hand.

"I saw the lady do it on your computer, want me to stop?" Peter replied,
the little shit must have found my porn.

"Yes! I mean no, damn that felt great" I said giving a cheeky grin.

Peter pushed me back down and went back to working me with his moist little
mouth.  About 2 minutes passed when I felt an overwhelming urge to piss.  I
pulled Peters head away and then it came, my dick and body went into spasms
but nothing came out.

"Thanks bro" I said panting wildly.  I pulled Peter onto his back and
started to take off his bottoms.

"What are you doing?" Peter asked, clearly shocked from my actions.

"Repaying the debt buddy" I said finally sliding his underwear to his feet.

His dick stood to attention immediately.  I have never sucked a dick
before, but from the porn I had a pretty good idea.  I took Peters dick
into my mouth starting at the foreskin, we are both uncut.

Peter started to squirm in the bed, clearly enjoying the experience.

"I need to pee Charlie" Peter said sounding scared.  I did not move my head
as I knew he wouldn't pee if I didn't.  Then he reached his limit, his body
jerking causing his hips to thrust his dick deeper into my mouth.  All of a
sudden I got a sweet taste in my mouth, I lifted my head to see a clear
liquid leaking from the opening on his dick.  I knew it was pre-cum, we
learned about it in sex ed.

I sucked it off his dick licking my lips to get it all.  I always had a
sweet tooth, how the hell was my 10 year old brother getting pre-cum and I
wasn't ? Turns out I was making it, Peter had swallowed it when he was
sucking my dick.  We both loved the taste!

I kissed Peter as I climbed back into bed with him.  We were both naked
with our dicks touching.

"I love you Charlie" Peter said, his big blue eyes looking into mine.

"I love you too Peter" I replied kissing him on the forehead.

We both fell asleep with our dicks still touching.  What would tomorrow
bring ?