Falling For My Exchange Brother | B... - Chapter 28: Chapter 28

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"William you have fever." Arthur says, holding the thermometer, making me cough.
"How the hell did he get a fever? What were you two doing yesterday that made him get a fever?" Enzo asked, and I looked at Arthur as he just glared at him.
"We did things. Nothing that bad. I not know..." He looked at me, and I grinned." I may know."
"What is it?"
"No business." He growls, shoving him out my room as he closed the door. Once he locked the door he faced me, pouting as he sat beside me.
I laugh, but only end up coughing a disgusting cough. Making him grab my hand as he kissed my knuckles.
"I sorry. Yesterday I took too far. Now look, you sick in such short time."
"I think it was those macarons." I say, making him shake his head.
"I not think that. I think it my fault. I not have done you like that and take advantage of body."
"No, I liked it. I not mind if you do it again." I admit, making him smirk but soon shake his head.
"Rather not. I lost cool. I feel bad..."
"I don't. I most definitely learned my lesson."
"Did you?"
"For sure. But that whole time you didn't kiss me."
He shrugs, pulling the blanket higher onto my body. But I sat up, making him shake his head.
"I must get you well. I make sick, so I make well-."
"You didn't make me sick. I'm telling you, I probably got like this being on top of the arc in the cold. It was chilly up there and I had short sleeves." I explain, making him shake his head.
"I not care. It still come to me. If I not take you there you be fine. So quiet and let me take care of you."
I sigh in annoyance, still sitting up as he turns on the TV. Some French opera show coming on and it made my face twist up.
"I don't want to watch this."
"I not either. Be patient."
He went to the guide, scrolling through channels and there was nothing I wanted to watch.
All there was was old people shit, and the fact that he didn't seem to find this as a problem concerned me.
"Is this all the shows you have?"
"There more. You just in the wrong section cause parents in here last time."
"Adoptive?"
"Of course. Have not seen parents in years. Never see dad. Mom five...six years ago. I so lonely..."
I looked back at the screen, not even going to ask any questions. The last time I did he was on a plane back here two years ago.
These days I don't know what he's capable of - in a good way. Yesterday was something else and if I could have happen again...I fucking would.
"No TV then." He turned the TV off, just facing me as he grinned." I just talk to you."
"No, I rather kiss."
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because."
I just look at him, watching as he just grinned and I sneered.
"You're a coward."
Arthur shook his head, and I nodded," Yes, you are a coward. You won't kiss me because you're afraid to fall back into my trap? If you were confident in yourself, you wouldn't be worrying about falling into my trap. So guess what? You're. A. Co-!"
He shoved me against the headboard, glaring at me as he was chewing his lip. Shaking his head as he covered his eyes and looked back at me.
"I not a coward..."
"You are. Just look at you," he looks at himself, seeing his erection in full view in his pants,"you can't even keep yourself together around me and you're such a coward that you won't do anything. Just a coward. Arthur is a damn coward."
He wasn't even looking at me, just standing off the bed as he went to the door. Giving me confirmation that he was a coward...
Until he was checking the door, facing me as he walked back to the bed. Sitting in the same spot as he glared at me.
"I not standby and he call coward. I not coward."
"Yes you are."
"No-."
"You're a coward."
"I not a-."
"Arthur," I cradled his cheek, his eyes looking into mine and I grin," You're a coward-."
He slammed his hand onto my mouth, kissing his hand instead of my lips. Pulling away as he kissed my neck, and I took this advantage as I pulled at my shirt. Yanking it over my head and he kept going.
My hands pulling at my joggers and he yanked them off for me. But he suddenly stopped, pulling the blanket over me. Taking a deep breath as he looked away from me.
"You make me lose mind... I not coward, if I coward I give in."
"No. What do you want?"
"I want...you...to get well."
"Lier."
He shrugged, beginning to stand as he was about to walk off again. But I grabbed his wrist, making him frown.
"Stay."
"No-."
I pretended to be coughing badly, making him sit back beside me as he pulled me into his arms. Patting my back as if I was a child, letting me know how much he cared...
"I can not give in..."
"You saying this to me makes me think you're an all time coward." I felt him flinch as he pulled back until I stopped us until we were in front of one another. Faces inches apart and lips brushing it felt like." But I like you either way."
I shove him back, going between his legs as I pulled down his pants. Looking at him the whole time as he looked baffled, probably never thinking I'd go in this position.
"Since you're being a coward, doesn't mean I have to be."
"You sick..."
"It doesn't matter." I say, and I grab hold of his dick.
Looking at the monstrous thing that made my dick look like nothing. So...am I saying that I literally just have this guy... Who has a nice dick and is just wasting it on me...? Too bad.
Here it comes...BEWARE!
I lick the tip, licking down his shaft as he took in a hitched breath. My tongue tracing lines along the nerves that bulged and pulsed.
Making me hard, I watched as it already had precum coming out. Making me curious as I licked at the top, almost surprised to taste something sweet. Looking at him, he wasn't even looking at me.
Entertaining the thought, I let his dick go into my mouth. Feeling it settle in the depth of my throat. Flinching as I gagged, now understanding what my girlfriends felt.
Beginning to suck, I let it go in out of my throat. My head bobbing as I was still new to this. Not sure if I looked stupid, but I knew Arthur wouldn't tell me if I did.
As I sucked, I began to hear him moan. Having been a first for me I relish it and wonder what I did. So I do it again, when I did he was moaning again. But he didn't just do that, he grabbed my head as he pushed it down.
Making it go deeper down and his noises were louder. Enzo immediately getting to my head and it made me happy that he could possibly hear.
"William..." He groaned, and I pulled out his dick front my mouth as I smirked.
"Do you like my splendid my mouth? How would your splendid tongue compete with this?" I ask, making him just give me a dopey expression.
"You never suck penis before?"
"I suck yours before. But not like this. You honored to be my first and only dick?" I murmur, kissing his dick. Making him smile this beautiful smile and I liked it.
"I honor to be first anything."
"Yeah?"
"Yes."
"Then kiss me after two long years and make me happy again."
He grinned, leaning towards me as he just wrapped his arms around me. Pulling me up as he kissed me. The both of us kissing for each other as we craved and we wanted.
His hands gripped my hips, pulling me to him as I sat on his lap. Feeling his dick press against me.
The both of us kissing, and his tongue entering my mouth as our tongues clashed. Our hands doing other things as this is the most we've ever progressed.
Feeling him lay me down and grip my hips, still kissing me. Him grinding against me and I moan as he pulls on my legs. Making me hold onto him and I don't try to hold back the noises. I want Enzo to hear so that he knows that Arthur is mine.
Sorry not sorry. I don't fucking care. Arthur is mine and I'm his...for sure.
Enzo
I glare at the door, listening to Arthur's grunts and Williams disgusting moans. I honest to goodness don't know what to say about any of this...
Arthur loves - used to be in love with me. But this William bitch appeared out of nowhere and suddenly I got no calls from Arthur when he went to America.The first time he called me he was telling me about him and everything. I was rooting for him! I was starting to like him...
He always told me how much William was and how cruel he was when he returned. Yet here he is, probably having sex with William...
I can't allow this. I go to the house keys, getting them as I go to the door. Unlocking the door I smirk as I know me walking in will embarrass the shit out the both of them.
Opening the door a creak I was going to walk in slowly until I was just with a wave of a smell. It almost made me blush as I stepped back and just looked between the crack.
Seeing Arthur first, I saw him holding William against him as he laid on the bed. Seeing him on top as he thrusted against him but wasn't actually inside.
...that should've been me.
I know I rejected him countless times and I know what I've done.
But I thought we were one of those stories... Where I reject him over and over, yet he never stops until he wins my affections. He fucking did and that's why we were at the food truck. So that I could talk to him about his feelings and 'catching up' with them.
Then this William bitch appeared and I know Arthur is just enamored by him...
"Arthur..."
I looked, surprised to see Arthur not even grinding the shit out of him anymore. He had him against the headboard and Arthur was practically engulfing him with his body. So I couldn't see anymore but Arthur's back flexing. Looking sexy and that was the only sexy thing there.
"Enzo..." I freeze, watching as Arthur looks over his shoulder and I see him glaring at me. I don't react, just see him giving me the death stare for days..." Close the door, now."
I obeyed, closing it until I heard something else.
"And leave keys too."
I roll my eyes, throwing them into the room and locking it from the other side. Pissed out of my mind, I just didn't understand. Arthur belonged to me and he was always mine!
What the hell do I have to do to get him back...?
...
I have an idea.
William
"Are you okay?"
Arthur picks up the keys that smacked against his back twenty minutes ago. Shaking his head, he faced me and I looked at his back.
"Is there mark?"
"I mean...it doesn't look that bad. Just an indent."
He chuckles, shaking his head as he set the keys on the dresser.
"Enzo have no respect too," I roll my eyes, wrapping my arms around his neck as he pretended to be mad at me," You both not good with respect. I not like."
"I was wondering why you were practically hiding me with your body. Was he being a creeper and watching you?"
"I not sure. But I not want him see you like that. You mine."
"You're mine as well. I wouldn't want him to see your sexiness."
He smiled, and I realize that I'm not coughing or sniffling anymore.
Did us really doing all that make me feel better...? Or was I ever sick?
"You seem better. I happy about that, who not want you better?"
"Enzo probably." I mumble, knowing he heard me as he laughed.
"You really not like him."
"I don't. He likes you suddenly and he thinks he's competition. He can't even get you hard immediately like I do."
"Well that not important-."
"Yes it is. That means you're love for me goes as low as your dick."
He looks down, and he chuckles as he got off the bed.
"Sure, may be true. But it go farther than that. It deeper. In heart where it count most."
"You're such a romantic."
"You not like?"
"No." He frowned, but I just hug him as he hugs too." I love it."
****
Arthur and I walk around the food court here. Surprising me as we walked around and there was lots of things and foods I've never heard or seen before.
"Turducken!"
I roll my eyes, watching as he pulls me to a spinning, standing pit that had meat spinning. Bring tenderized and the owner giving samples away.
"What I say? You try." Arthur got a sample, handing it to me and I wanted to gag at how fatty it was. So greasy and Arthur eating the samples like it was nothing.
But I've seen greasier things, so I eat it as he watches, waiting and anticipating.
"This..." I look at the owner as he happens to be wrapping a big package of it." This is amazing! Give me that!" I take it, digging in my pocket as I pulled out a hundred dollar bill that I didn't know was there.
He looked at it in confusion, but when he realized how much it was worth he was praising me for the money.
Arthur and I both walking away with the package intended for someone else, but was now mine.
"What I say? It good."
"It is. I don't know why I've never heard of this until you came into my life."
He smirks, playfully shoving me as he rested his head on my temple.
"I guess God wait for moment I come to life to bring you good. He wait for me, I what you need. Was eighteen year worth it?"
I nod, grinning happily.
"For sure. Nothing can ruin this for me-."
"Arthur I found your siblings!"
I freeze, looking as I see Enzo rushing to us. A smile on his face as Arthur looks confused, as was I.
He did say he had siblings, but didn't sound like he cared to meet them all that much.
"Sibling?"
"Yes. With the same blood as you. Not half, but full. With your mom and dads DNA."
"That not possible. They only have me."
"Well I have proof. Want to meet your older brother?"
Arthur seemed skeptical, and I smelled something fishy immediately.
How the hell does he just find his brother out of nowhere - if he even has one.
"Okay..."
We followed Enzo, and as we left the food market and were outside the gate, I saw the car. Enzo rushed to it as he knocked on the glass, the door instantly opening as we watched.
Making me almost surprised to see a guy who didn't look that much older. He looked almost the same as Arthur, and was an inch shorter. But when he saw Arthur his eyes showed an expression of happiness, as if they were fully related. That's not possible.
"Long frère perdu!" ( long lost brother! ) He cried, rushing to Arthur with open arms. Hugging him and I just held the turducken box as the grease began to leak down my arm.
Arthur looking shocked but his eyes left mine and went to Enzo who was grinning. But as I looked at him I saw a lie...
"You're not his real brother." I say, the guy pulling away and walking in front of me. Making me realize that he's taller than me by four inches now.
"Je suis. Plus par exemple, je suis plus d'un père." ( I am. More per say, I'm more of a father figure. )
"Cela n'a aucun sens. Cela doit être mis en place." ( That makes no damn sense. This has to be set up. ) I sneer, the guy sighing, then looked at Arthur.
Arthur looked longingly at him and right when the guy looked at me he looked guilty.
"You were paid weren't you? To pretend."
The guy flinched, but soon nodded after and Enzo was cussing under his breath.
"Pour quoi t'ai-je payé? Sors de ma vue." ( What did I pay you for? Get out my sight. ) Enzo sneered, the guy running off but I could probably guess he already had the money by the way he was darting off.
But I looked at Arthur, seeing him look hurt instead of pissed.
"Arthur-."
"Tais-toi..." ( shut up... ) He snapped, grabbing my arm as he pulled me away. Knowing sense he was avoiding my eye contact he was probably crying...
That Enzo bitch.

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