Bigger Better Brother Pt. 01

"Are you excited to be moving in with your brother baby? You said you haven't seen him since you left for college right?" I asked my boyfriend, Lucas as he drove us into the inner city, trying to follow the directions of the GPS through the busy streets. Lucas was always the studious type and I loved him for it, he was the first boyfriend I felt like I could have a real genuine conversation with and he made me feel loved and wanted.

He is just a little taller than I am at 5'5", with a metabolism that I personally would die for. Lucas could eat a lot but it never seemed to stick on him, but his cute face and mop of silky black hair distracted me from my envy of him for it.

"I'm kind of nervous to be honest, he's not mean or anything but he can be a little...intense." Lucas kept his eyes to the road so he didn't see the confused look I shot him, but intense really seemed like strange word to use.

"Intense?" I asked, adjusting myself in my seat to turn to him a little more, folding my hands in my lap as he came up with his response.

"Well I mean, I remember my brother as being very intent on his goals. A's in all his classes, scholarship to the college of his dreams, getting the girl to go to prom with him, that sort of thing." Lucas slowed the car to a stop and turned to look at me, the light giving him a second to look me over. I saw his eyes linger down my chest, drawing down my exposed midriff from my crop top to my crossed legs.

"Oh so he's an extrovert? No big deal, you know I'm friendly!" I gave him a teasing wink and gestured towards the light as it changed to green, bringing his attention back to the task at hand.

We drove along quietly for a bit longer before he pulled into the driveway of a large modern house with a balcony that overlooked the street and garage. I could see that the lights were on inside, and that's when I heard Lucas's soft sigh like he was trying to gather himself.

"It's going to be fine, we're going to be living together from here until our jobs are enough to live here on our own and then we can leave! Easy, right?" he looked over to me and gave a weak smile as I unbuckled my seatbelt and leaned over to kiss his cheek.

"Yeah, im just a little anxious. I really want you guys to get along." He lowered his eyes and I lifted his chin so he would look into mine instead.

"When have I not been able to get along with somebody? Never that's when, so get yourself together and have some faith, or you wont get to introduce me to your bro~" I teased him a little and clicked my door open, giggling as I saw the surprise on his face before rushing to beat me to the door.

We scrambled to the door, laughing as we raced to see who would get to the doorbell first, but I almost always won, either because Lucas was too nice to let me lose or because of the track I ran in school. Pressing the button for the doorbell I turned from the doorway to tease Lucas, sticking my tongue out as he caught up.

"Hey, that's no fair Kira, you had a head start!" he whined a bit as he got to the door, but the smile told me he was feeling better than before.

I heard the click of the door behind me before I was able to respond, but I saw the smile drop to a nervous look as the light from inside cast his brother's shadow over both of us and turning to look over my shoulder, I saw him for the first time.

Victor stood a full foot and then some over me as i turned to look at him, craning my neck as I gazed up into his steel grey eyes. They were beautiful, and as I started to look more at the man he seemed to be something out of a picture book. He was easily 6'4", with a broad muscled chest and chiseled jawline that pulled my eyes down the V of his tight fitted button down to his well defined collar bones. He had pulled his long silken black hair back into a neat low ponytail, but he was somehow both rugged and elegant. In that moment I must have looked like a deer in headlights, because I opened my mouth to say something and words just wouldn't come out.

"Well hello there, you must be Kira, a pleasure to meet you!" His voice rumbled from his chest with a depth that Lucas just didn't have and it almost felt like his words could cut through me just by being said. I had never been in the presence of someone that felt so...powerful. He extended his hand to me and I offered my own back for him to shake and being surprised as he kept his gaze on me as his lips planted a kiss on the back of my palm.

My knees felt weak beneath me as I turned to look at Lucas over my shoulder, searching for help as Victor's strong hands rooted me to the spot and the old fashioned gesture made heat rush to my face. Lucas looked almost as surprised as I was, but he gave me an encouraging look to let me know this was ok.

"Um, yes sorry, it's so nice to finally meet you! Lucas told me you were a big pair of shoes to follow but I didn't think he meant it so literally!" I tried to say something, anything to shake my brain loose its fixation on how small I felt there in his shadow, even with his warm, welcoming smile.

He laughed at my joke, a deep, hearty chuckle as he let go of my hand and opened the door wider for us to step inside. As the warmth of his hands pulled away my brain finally cleared of the fog that had so quickly muddled my thoughts. I let go of the breath that had caught in my throat as Victor turned his attention to Lucas, and as it melted away I couldn't help but sad that it was gone.

"Come here little bro, I hope you weren't going to try to get in without giving ol' Vic a hug, I havent seen you in forever!" He said as he scooped Lucas up in his arms and squeezed, his legs flailing in the air as Victor picked up and hugged Lucas tight to him for a bit before finally letting him down.

"Alright, come on in, let me show you around-" Victor led the way in as I looked back at Lucas, his mop of black hair tousled around his pinkish face. He looked back at me with a nervous excitement, and laughed as he followed Victor inside.

He showed us all around his home, a four bedroom three bath that he had gotten with the intent of turning into a workshop, but decided instead to just use as his home and set up his office elsewhere. He had decorated it in a clean modern style but it wasn't barren like he hardly spent time there, it felt warm and welcoming, just like the steak dinner he had prepared to welcome us home that night.

We excused ourselves to unpack and sleep in our room after a while and before long Lucas started asking how I felt.

"So, I know he isn't quite as uh...gentle as I am, but what do you think of Vic? He seems to like you, which I'm honestly really happy about."

"As if there was any doubt! I told you I can get along with everybody, and your big brother seems like a really nice guy. He might not be as subtle with his cues as you are but I can tell he loves you." I thought about how small Lucas looked when Victor picked him up and I couldn't stop myself from smiling a little.

"Yeah, he is letting us both stay here you know. Clearly he cares at least a little about you too." Lucas joked with me as he kissed me, smiling and pulling me towards the queen sized bed. I couldn't help but giggle as he pulled me on top of him, and I felt the familiar hardness of Lucas' dick through his jeans.

"Oh, is that a rocket in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" I teased him as I straddled him, slowly grinding into his lap as I leaned forward and kissed Lucas' neck. He chuckled beneath me and i felt his hands on my hips.

"Mmm Im not really sure maybe you should... find out for me" Lucas smiled shyly up at me as i rolled my hips and began to slide down his slim body, kissing his neck and chest as my fingers pushed his shirt up and pulled at the buttons of his pants.

I leaned in to kiss his stomach, breathing deeply as I tugged at his zipper, but I could smell something different on him, like cherry smoke and cedar.

"Mmm Lucas you smell so good" I groaned as I kissed his hips, my pussy flooding with heat as I breathed in the scent of his clothes and my fingers started to pull at his waistband. Lucas had never really been big on colognes so I knew it wasn't from him, and my mind flashed to the moment Victor had pulled him close. The scent was intoxicating, and I was getting more desperate to fuck by the second.

I pulled Lucas' rock hard cock from his underwear, a thick four inches that fit just perfectly in my palm as I leaned down to lick the underside of his salty tip, moaning as he caressed my hair gently, looking into my eyes as my lips wrapped around his cock.

I sucked softly as his precum dribbled from his glans, my tongue slathering back and forth along the underside of his cock a few times before I felt his legs begin to tighten and struggle beneath me. I looked up at him, pulling my mouth from his dick with a wet pop as I smirked up at him.

"What, too much to handle already big guy?" I looked up at Lucas deviously as my fingers wrapped around his whole shaft and I began to dance my tongue back and forth along his tip.

"F-fuck Kira you're so good at that fuck I'm so close!" Lucas managed to whimper as I slid my tongue between his cock and my hand and started jerking, wrapping my lips around his tip just in time for him to cum in my mouth, a couple of hard splashes at the back of my throat and then his tangy cum coated my tongue as I let it dribble out around him to lube my lazily stroking hand.

"Fuck baby I'm sorry, I wanted to fuck you tonight..." Lucas seemed so flustered as he tried to explain his quick shot it was adorable, but no amount of explaining was going to fuck me.

"it's ok Lucas, you dont have to, but can you maybe..." I bit my lip and looked down, lifting the front of the hem of my skirt to show off the dampness of my pink and black panties. He smiled nervously up at me as i wiggled off of him and peeled my panties off my now dripping wet pussy.

I tossed them to the side and walked over to the side of the bed, climbing on and looking down into Lucas's pretty grey eyes as he pulled me over him, his tongue teasing my clit as his arms held my pussy to his lips.

"Ooh yes Lucas keep going" I moaned as his tongue slathered me in his hot spit, grinding into his face as I closed my eyes. I wanted to be filled and fucked, but his tongue slipped across my pussy lips and he sucked on my clit like he was possessed. My fingers slipped through his hair as I ground my pussy into his face, moaning as his tongue pushed me closer and closer to the edge. I kept my eyes closed, thinking instead of how good it would feel if he were inside me as I rode his cock like I really wanted to.

I was close, but no matter how hard I ground my pussy into Lucas' lips, it wasn't going to make me cum. After a few more minutes of his hard work, I pretended to cum for him, moaning loudly and pulling away as he sucked hard on my clit.

"mmm... thank you baby, I was dying to cum during our drive but i know you don't like it when I tease you while you're driving" I confessed to Lucas as he caught his breath, my pussy juices dripping down his chin as he looked to me with clear adoration in his eyes. I smiled innocently down at him and gave him a quick kiss, tasting my own wetness on him as he started to come back to the moment.

"Im going to go take a shower baby while you find our pajamas, ok?" I checked with Lucas as i started moving towards the door, seeing him nod over my shoulder as he sat up. His gaze lingered on me as I opened the door into the hallway and I was again reminded that we weren't in our crowded dorm anymore.

The hallway was quiet, save for the shuffle of movement as Lucas looked through our things, as I remembered that Victor had told us our bathroom was in the hall just past his room. I walked quietly down the long hallway, past the gentle thump of music from inside Victor's room and into the bathroom. It was clean and spacious, decorated with smooth gray and black marble like every other room in the house had been.

As I closed the door behind me and stepped inside, I unclipped my skirt and dropped it, looking over to the beautiful shower before pulling off my top and dropping it as well. I turned the shower on hot and stepped inside, the water caressing my already heated skin.

My mind went to the evening I just had, a lovely dinner full of captivating conversation, a beautiful home and a night of intimacy with Lucas. I could still taste him but as bitter and salty as cum was I kind of liked it, and the thought of his cock brought my fingers to my pussy.

I played with myself while the water cascaded down my body, slowly edging closer and closer to bliss while the music from Victor's room bumped along with me. Thoughts of Victor rushed me while I circled my clit, gasping and moaning as I remembered how small I felt in his shadow. He was well muscled and handsome, and my mind teased me with images of him in my bed instead of Lucas.

I felt myself suddenly about to cum, but with Victor on my mind I pulled my hand away, guilt and arousal mixing as I bit my lip, trying to think of Lucas. I thought about his lean hips, the sexy line that led up his abdomen to his lightly muscled chest.

The music in the adjacent room stopped, and I heard the door to Victor's room open, distracting me again from my arousal. I sighed, pulling my hands away and washing myself in truth as my orgasm drifted further away. After finishing my shower and drying off, I wrapped myself in a towel and grabbed my dirty clothes, heading out into the hall.

I walked back towards Lucas and my room, seeing the door to Victor's room slightly ajar. I couldn't resist a peek as I went by, wondering what his room looked like.

I hardly had any time to process anything before I felt a warm hand on my shoulder, jumping with surprise as I turned to see who was behind me. I felt a rush of embarrassment when I stared straight into Victor's muscular chest. Heat flooded my face and I looked up, gripping the hem of my towel nervously as I jumped, a squeak escaping me from my shock.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." he said, his velvety voice softer now than it had been all evening as he chatted me up. I felt heat flush my face as I saw him there, his bare muscular chest and tattoos marking his perfect skin, scent clouding my thoughts as my body reacted to him before I could begin to think about Lucas. I wanted to reach out and touch his perfect abs, but somehow I resisted.

"N-no it's ok, I was just wondering what your room looked like..." I shyly admitted, trying not to let him know that I had been peeping. He gave me a charming smile and stepped past me, opening the door wider so I could get a better look inside.

My eyes followed him in, fixed on his broad shoulders before I looked around a little, the King size bed dominating one part of the room while another door led to a private bathroom, and what at first looked like an office.

Victor turned to face me and I realized for the first time that his shirt wasn't the only thing he had gone without, as I noticed the boxer briefs that snugly hugged his hips, bringing attention to the deep V that guided my eyes down, until finally I couldn't resist looking at his bulge.

He must have seen my expression change as my eyes met the absolute log of his soft cock, easily bigger soft than Lucas was at his hardest. I tried to pull my attention away before he noticed but when I looked up my eyes met his, and I knew that he had seen me sizing him up.

"Sorry, I know its bigger than yours. My room, I mean." Victor smiled at me, a glint of deviousness in his eyes as I tried to find the words that had so far failed me, and I tried to ignore my body as it betrayed me and my loving boyfriend.

I feel heat flooding my face as I manage to stammer a goodnight and scurry back to my room, where Lucas had already fallen asleep. I gave a soft sigh and finished toweling off before I slipped into the sheets beside him and struggled to make myself sleep.

I woke up absolutely drenched after I had been tormented by erotic dreams, of being pinned down and ravished in ways that I never had before. I could feel the sticky wetness of my lips had drooled onto my thighs and ass in my sleep, and I rolled over to try and dry myself off with the sheet. I hadn't had dreams like that since my high school days, and I was determined not to make the same mistakes I had before in letting my hormones do my thinking for me.

"Sleep well?" Lucas's voice stirred me from my less than innocent thoughts just in time as the familiar heat started to return to my stomach.

"Not really, I kinda slept like crap." I yawned as I admitted it to Lucas, baring my perky, pierced nipples to the chill air. He seemed to pause, clearly distracted by my breasts before he cleared his throat and tried to remember what he was going to say. I smiled to myself, happy that I still had that effect on him even though we had already been dating for two whole years.

"Well, if you need to take a nap today, you should have a little time to between unpacking. I'm going to be busy with my orientation and the rest of that today so I might be a bit late on my responses too." He stepped close and kissed my cheek, before he turned and bent to grab a tie that hadnt quite been unpacked yet.

I admired his perky ass for a second, smiling to myself as I thought about how cute it was when he was fucking me and his hips would quiver just before he came, making him shake his ass eagerly.

My thoughts were yanked back to the work I'd have to do when Lucas spoke up again.

"I got up early and emptied most of the car, but I couldn't bring it all in before I had to start getting ready. If you could grab that stuff first I'd really appreciate it." Lucas asked as he looked at his watch and realized he was going to be late for his first day. I gave him a peck on the cheek and pushed him out of the door, calling after him.

"Get going Lucas, I love you and I'll take care of it. Now get going." I smiled and pressed my chest up, drawing his eyes down for a lusty moment as he smiled and left for work.

I sighed as he left the doorway, taking a finger and swiping it across my mound, feeling the slickness of my lips and the stickiness of it between my fingers.

The boxes could wait, my pussy demanded attention. I pushed the door closed and hopped back into bed, enjoying the silky fabric against my skin as I started to play with myself, rubbing slow, and then fast circles around my clit and slipping a finger across my glistening lips.

I quickly pushed myself towards orgasm, I lifted my hips, digging my fingers deeper into my dripping slit as I closed my eyes and tried to picture Lucas's cute jawline and dark curls, his lithe body pistoning back and forth.

A moan escaped my lips as I pulled at my piercing, tugging my nipple and twisting as I shuddered with pleasure. It was great, but something felt like it was missing.

I heard something bump beside me and the door swung ajar, my eyes flashed open and I looked over, seeing Victor standing in the doorway carrying a stack of boxes. His strong arms were completely bare as he was just wearing a tank top and some jogging shorts, running shoes on his feet betraying that he had just come back from a run.

The massive silhouette rushed my thoughts and my dreams came back to me in a flash, Victor's face and body filling in the shadowy dominant lover who had assaulted my body with his massive cock in my naughty dreams.

I squeezed my eyes shut and let my fingers continue, pulling a powerful orgasm out as I felt my pussy clench and gush, squirting all over the sheets. My legs shivered as I let out a whimpering moan and opened my eyes, meeting Victor's astonished gaze fixed on me.

"Has he already left?" The rumble of Victor's voice did something unusual to me, and I felt my pussy squeeze eagerly. I knew I should cover up, do something to hide my naked body from my boyfriend's brother, but that deep voice was so alluring. I bit my lip and nodded, looking up at him as he set the boxes down and moved to close the door.