Stridercest Teaser;;

You didn’t feel anything. How could you, being asleep and all. You didn’t feel the hand moving your hair out of your face, or the gentle kisses that graced each cheek. You didn’t even feel the kiss placed upon your lips, nor your forehead. The only reason you knew that bro’d touched you was because when you woke, wherever he touched tingled.

Scarred Realization part fourteen

Once in your room, you kick your door shut, then walking over to your bed. Sitting down on it, you unbutton your jeans. Licking your lips from anticipation, you slide the tight fabric off of your legs, leaving the clothing crumpled at your feet. A quick glance over at your door confirmed that you did indeed shut it.

Quite Adorkable

You hug Lil Cal’ tighter in your sleep, your full attention to your Derse self at the moment. Your name is Dirk Strider, and you are fairly certain of what you are to embark upon in the future. Of course, you know there’s nothing you can do to change it, or even if you’re sure you want to. You are only twelve years old, and your big brother is pretty big in Hollywood or something. You don’t really care at all. It’s hard to care, really, when he’s hardly home. It’s not even that which bothers you, it’s the fact that he barely pays attention to you at all even when he is home. It’s just hard.

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Bro grabbed Dave and shoved him to the wall, Dave grunting before flipping off his brother, even as Bro kissed him with all of his might. Groaning into the enticing kiss, Dave arched his back perfectly to his brother, feeling bro’s hands travel up and down his sides until they eventually found his ass. Moaning slightly as he was groped, Dave leant back from the kiss. Bro then proceeded to kiss and lick on Dave’s exposed jugular, grinding against the younger Strider in the most sexual form of desperation. Dave didn’t stand a chance as he was slowly stripped of clothing and freedom alike, finding himself pinned between the wall and Bro. Biting Dave’s shoulder to keep him in place, Bro removed his own pesky clothing before lifting Dave up, forcing the smaller boy’s legs around his waist as he slowly and agonizingly pressed into Dave. Having not been prepared, Dave hissed and groaned out, gritting his teeth harshly as Bro pressed all the way to the hilt.

I typed all of this just now, just for you. Enjoy.

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ALL THE STRIDERCEST SKKKRREEEEEE

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Scarred Realization part thirteen

(( JUST ADDED MORE SO ))

You wake up with a slight groan, opening your eyes to Bro’s room. You don’t think you sleepwalked, and the strong arms around you tell you that you absolutely didn’t. Rolling over to look at Bro, you find he’s asleep, and shirtless.

Why hello there~!

Scarred Realization part twelve

((IDEK K?))

Bro stands and takes your hand, pulling you onto your feet. Your small smile falters when he lets go of your hand, and you force yourself to pokerface as he pulls his own shoes on. Just as you go to sit down, he grabs his keys and heads over to the door. When he opens it, he turns back to look at you. “C’mon, Dave.” He looked like he was about to say something else too but you already made your way over to him, your face not nearly as impassive as Bro’s.

Scarred Realization part eleven

You awake from a weird ass dream of ponies and John at an ungodly time. Slightly groaning, you look up at Bro, who happened to still be asleep. Slowly moving his arm off of yourself and kissing his cheek gently, you stand quietly . Bro shifts and you freeze , staring down at him. He rolls over and you smile oh so slightly before walking to the bathroom of the hotel room.