Photographic Proof 4/?
Title: Photographic Proof (Chpt. 4)
Author: dracosexslave
Pairing: DC/CC, Further Pairings to Come!
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Colin is crushed by his recent deflowering, after learning the person who popped his precious cherry was someone other than who he appeared. Colin finally confronts Dennis about what he saw that fateful day in the Gryffindor common room, then the brothers decide they must find a way to get revenge.
Disclaimer: Characters belong to J.K. Rowling. If you’re not 18, don’t read.
Warning: Incest (Creeveycest!)
Comments Appreciated. Enjoy!
Excerpt from Chapter Three
As Colin's orgasm hits him, his arse trembles and quivers around Harry's pumping cock, triggering his own orgasm. Harry grips the boy's hips tightly and slams forward one last time, burying himself balls deep in the tight, quaking cavern as his jizz releases into the boy. He feels jet after jet stream out, and Colin himself can tell that Harry is filling him with his cum.
The boys collapse forward, Harry on top of Colin. They're panting, half on the bed, half on the floor as the try to catch their breath.
"Harry, that was.. I never knew you were so.."
Harry bit the back of Colin's neck and slowly got up. He knew he didn't have much time. "I'll see you in a bit, Colin. There's something I have to do. We'll work on the plan later." With that, Harry retreived his clothes from the corner of the room and headed for the door.
Colin, weak from the fucking he had just taken, and leaking Harry's cream from his own hole slowly raised up and turned just in time to see Harry headed for the door, clothes in hand. Colin noticed, with fear, that Harry's body looked slimer, paler. And, his hair was getting lighter.
Chapter Four
Colin Creevey sat alone in his dormitory, softly crying into the already damp pillow on his bed. After Draco Malfoy, who had polyjuiced himself to look like Harry Potter, had left the room, Colin buried himself beneath his blankets and refused to see anyone all night. He was too weak and disgusted even to get dressed.
I can't believe this has happened, Colin thinks to himself. Of all the people to take my virginity, it had to be that Malfoy.
Colin had waited so long to give himself to his hero, Harry Potter. When he finally realized he was being given the chance, he thought his heart would explode. But now, poor Colin lay drenched in tears, unable to comprehend the loss of something so precious to him to a Slytherin bully.
"Colin?" Dennis' voice whispered from a crack in his older brother's dormitory door.
When there was no reply, Colin stepped quietly forward and locked the door behind him. "Colin, are you alright? You haven't been down since lunch."
Colin rolled over and lay his arm across over his eyes so that Dennis couldn't see his tears. "Please just leave me alone, Dennis."
Dennis, not to be detered, crawled into his big brother's bed and lay down lengthwise, facing Colin. He reached over and put his arm across his brother's chest, so that his hand rested just above Colin's ribs. "Colin, we never keep secrets. Please tell me what's bothering you."
With a shakey sigh, Colin lowered his arm from his face and placed it over his brother's. He turned his head and looked toward Dennis, whose face immediately showed the bewilderment and fear that he was feeling at seeing the tear-streaks on his older brother's cheeks. "Oh, Colin," he said, giving his brother a squeeze, "what happened?"
"I don't know if I can talk about it, Dennis. It's.. it's so horrible." Colin tried to roll over, away from Dennis, but the younger boy held his arm firm and draped his left leg over his brother's own legs, clinging to him.
"You must tell me, Colin. Please." Dennis looked up at his brother pleadingly.
"Alright, Dennis. But please don't get angry at me. Some of this you might not like to hear."
"I promise."
"The other day, um.." Colin paused briefly, squeezing his eyes shut to hold back more tears. "The other day, I .. I saw you. In the common room. I saw what you did with Draco Malfoy, Dennis."
Dennis cringed and almost pulled away, but he decided against it. "I'm so sorry, Colin. I know it was stupid but he just.. he was so convincing. I don't know what I was thinking. I didn't know you were going to see. Please don't hate me, Colin. I'll never do that again!" Dennis started tearing up, afraid that his older brother, who had always been so cool to him, now hated him.
"There's more," Colin continued. "I didn't just see you two. I watched. And I... I took pictures of all of it."
"What?" Dennis asked. "Why? Did you show anyone?"
"Yes, I did."
"Who!? How could you do that to me, Colin??"
"It's just.. I wanted to get back at Draco. I thought if I showed Harry the pictures that he would.."
"Oh my god!" Dennis interrupted. "You showed Harry Potter pictures of me having sex with Malfoy?" Dennis began to cry, even though he was more angry than sad. "How could you? He'll hate me."
"No, listen.. he didn't.. it wasn't really Harry."
"What do you mean. How?"
"It was Malfoy. He fooled me. He was polyjuiced or something. He looked just like Harry and he pretended to care and to want to help me. Then... then...." Colin started shaking and the tears started pouring down his cheeks again.
Dennis hugged Colin tight. "What? What is it Colin?"
"He fucked me! I thought it was Harry the whole time. I thought Harry finally wanted me. I thought my dream was coming true.. that I was giving myself to Harry Potter and it was Malfoy all along! He just.. used me. He got off inside me and then just dumped me and walked out. I saw him changing back as he left!"
Dennis' eyes had bugged out at the mention of Malfoy's name. At first, Dennis shocked. Then a little jealous that Draco had moved on to his older brother (had he, Dennis, not been good enough?) But when he refocused and saw the pain on his brother's face, Dennis felt nothing but sadness and anger for Colin.
"Oh, Colin. I'm so, so sorry."
"It's not your fault, Dennis. I should have known better. Harry never would have wanted me that way... and Malfoy got so mean about it. So rough. I don't think Harry would ever treat someone that way."
"No, he wouldn't. We should talk to him, Colin.
"NO WAY!"
"We have to. We have to ask him for help. The real Harry this time. I don't care if he hates me for what I did with Malfoy. What happened to you was ... was rape. It wasn't your fault!"
"I can't ever tell Harry about this!"
"We have to, Colin. Please, we've got to get his help. We have to get back at Malfoy."
Dennis pressed himself closer to his brother and then lifted his body slightly, sliding over so that he could lay on top of Colin. He gave Colin a soft kiss on the lips, then nuzzled his face in the crook of Colin's neck.
"I'm so sorry this happened, Colin," mumbled Dennis. "I wish I could have stopped it. I wish I could help."
Colin wrapped his arms around his younger brother and held him tight. You are helping, Dennis. Thanks for caring about me... I really love you, little bro."
Dennis kissed his brother's neck and whispered an "I love you too" back at Colin, then giggled as he felt himself getting hard as Colin squeezed the two of them together.
"Gods, Dennis, does it ever go down?" asked Colin, good humoredly.
"I'm sorry, Colin. Can't control it sometimes. Besides, you know how crazy I get about my big brother," Dennis giggled and squirmed as he lay on top of Colin, pressing his hardness against Colin's lower belly.
"Dennis," Colin chuckled. "Come on, get off.."
"Aw, Colin," the younger Creevey cooed. "Don't you love me anymore?" Dennis sat up and sat his jeans-covered bum onto his older brother's crotch. Colin moaned softly as the younger brother rolled his hips in circles slowly. Colin looked down and could see the little bulge in Dennis' tight pants.
"'Course I do, Dennis," said Colin. He couldn't resist Dennis when he got like this. Or ever, really. He reached up and pressed his hand against Dennis' chest, covered by a blue t-shirt. He left it there for a moment, feeling the younger boy's heartbeat, then trailed the hand down Dennis' stomach and over his waist, until he cupped the boy's bulge in his palm.
"Mm, big bro, give us a squeeze?" Dennis whispered.
Colin was happy to oblige, quckly forgetting the pain he had felt by his recent violation. He squeezed Dennis' covered cock and was rewarded with a gentle moan from his younger brother. With his other hand, Colin lifted his brother's shirt and placed his hand beneath it, feeling the boy's warm, smooth skin against his fingertips as he continued to squeeze the length of the boy's smaller cock through his jeans.
"Let's get naked," Dennis giggled before quickly pulling off his shirt and tossing it aside. He then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, staring down at his older brother the whole time. "You like to watch me, don't you?"
"Yeah, guess I do.. never really thought of it before, but it's sexy to see you getting undressed and stuff."
Dennis grinned sexily. "Well, then..." He stood up, still short enough to stand on Colin's bed without hitting his head on the ceiling. He placed his legs on either side of Colin's waist, so that Colin could stare up the length of his body as he slowly began pulling down his jeans.
"Gods, Dennis.. you must be the hottest little brother in the world," Colin stated.
"Thanks, big bro. You're not so bad yourself." With that, Dennis spread the fly of his pants so that Colin could see the bright white of his briefs. He began swaying his hips to a beat in his own head, as he pulled the jeans down over his hips and let them fall to his ankles. Dennis reached up and held on to a banister as he stepped out of his jeans, bending down and kissing his brother on the lips as he grabbed his pants and threw them aside.
Colin put his arms behind his head and smiled up at his brother as he continued to sway over him. He could see his penis stretching the fabric of his briefs. He wanted to slide his hands up the length of Dennis' long, smooth legs, but he decided to wait and let his brother have his show.
Dennis stepped over Colin's legs and turned so that his back was facing Colin's face. He stretched his arms out and gripped the banisters which held the bed curtains. Then, he began rocking his hips from side to side, smoothly swaying and gyrating so that Colin would have had no choice but to stare at the delicious, cloth-covered bum above him.
Mmm. Baby brother's learning some moves, Colin thought to himself, while biting his bottom lip. He couldn't resist any longer, and reached forward to rub his hands over the back of Dennis' creamy thighs.
Dennis turned his head and smiled at his brother over his shoulder. "How do I look, Colin?"
"Wicked," Colin whispered hoarsely.
Dennis realeased his grip on the banisters and slid his hands down his sides, until the came in contact with the waistband off his underware. He hooked his thumbs beneath the material and began tugging down, slowly revealing inch after inch of tender, white, boy bottom to Colin's lustful gaze.
"Mm, Dennis." The tent in Colin's own pants was embarrassingly obvious, now and Dennis looked down between his legs to eye it.
"I must be doing okay, hm Colin," Dennis joked as he continued pulling down on the briefs until his bare bottom bounded fully from beneath the cloth, almost jumping out toward Colin as if they had been suffocating.
Colin bit his lip hard and reached up to squeeze Dennis' arse. He palmed the cheeks, gently squeezing and pulling them apart so that he could see Dennis' little puckered hole winking down at him. The briefs had slipped down to Dennis' ankels, and the younger Creevey stepped out of them and toe-flicked them aside as his older brother was amusing himself with his arse.
Dennis turned around and suddenly Colin was greeted with an eyeful of very hard, very sexy brother cock. He licked his lips and began to reach up to grip the swollen rod between Dennis' legs, but before he had the chance, Dennis smacked his hand playfully and plopped himself down hard onto his older brother's stomach, briefly knocking the wind out of him.
"Oof, you baboon!" Colin laughed.
Dennis smiled down at his brother as he began pulling the covers back. "What's this," he said. "One big brother all naked under the covers? Must be my lucky day!"
Colin chuckled and helped his brother push back the covers until both of them were exposed, Colin on his back, Dennis kneeling over his waist.
Colin began touching his younger brother. He started at Dennis' knees, slowly massaging the soft, smooth skin up the length of his thighs until he reached the boy's waist. From there, Colin brought his hands up his younger brother's sides and over his stomach, feeling all off the warm skin and getting so hammer-hard that his shaft hurt with each pulse of blood rocking through it.
Dennis, seemingly sensing his brother's problem, reached behind him and wrapped his fingers around his older brother's throbbing shaft. As Colin continued to explore his brother's body, trailing his fingers over every inch of bare skin, Dennis began to gently stroke up and down on the eldest Creevey's dick.
"Mm, Dennis. That's so nice," Colin whispered, eyes closed.
After a few moments of exploring each other's bodies, it had been weeks since their last encounter, Dennis turned and slid his waist toward his brother's head. Colin sensed what he was doing and reached up to grab hold of the younger brother's hips. He then pulled Dennis' crotch toward his face, until the younger boy's cock was pointing down, just over Colin's lips. At the moment that Colin felt Dennis' lips wrap around his own hard shaft, Colin opened up and took the younger boy into his mouth, pulling down on his hips so that Dennis would sink all the way in.
The two brothers lay in Colin's bed, Dennis on top, pumping his older brother's face while expertly bobbing his head up and down Colin's shaft. Colin rested his hands on Dennis' bum, enjoying the feel of his smooth, doughy arse as he let his brother pump his mouth. He squeezed and pulled, massaged and rubbed, before sliding his middle fingerly up the crack of Dennis' arse until his fingertip was rubbing against Dennis' hole.
Dennis whimpered as he felt Colin's finger brush over his sweet spot. He clamped his lips hard around Colin's shaft, feeling every vein beneath the skin as he lifted and lowered, dragging his lips up and down, keeping them tight and twisting slightly back and forth. He pressed his bum up against Colin's flicking finger tip, begging silently for his brother to press in.
Colin couldn't believe how great it felt to have his brother's lips wrapped around his cock again. To feel Dennis' throat opening as his bigger cock head poked at the entrance. He felt Dennis' hand snake between his legs and cup his balls as his head continued to bob up and down. At that moment, Colin swirled his tongue around the head of Dennis' smaller cock and pressed his middle finger into the younger brother in one long, smooth motion. He felt his brother shudder above him, then quake as Colin pulled the finger out and pressed it back in again. He settled on a speed, then continued pressing and pulling, finger fucking Dennis' tight hole as the boy sped up the pounding that he was giving his older brother's mouth.
Suddenly, Dennis pulled off of Colin's cock and sat up. He pulled himself forward slightly, so that Colin's finger popped out of his hole, and his hole slipped forward over his brother's mouth. Colin didn't waste a second pulling apart Dennis' cheeks and flicking his tongue across the fingered hole. He used his thumbs to keep Dennis' tight hole open while curling his tongue and pressing it hard against the muscle.
Dennis gasped and whimpered loudly as he felt his brother's tongue slip inside of him. He arched his back and began to gyrate his hips, rolling his arse on his brother's face so that Colin's tongue could tease every inch of his hole better. Colin began darting his tongue in and out, flicking it over the hole as he pulled his tongue out, then spearing it back inside his brother's arse. He pulled out to take long licks through Dennis' crack and over his hole, then back down and inside again.
After a few minutes, Dennis couldn't handle it any longer. He quickly slid down the length of his brother's sweat-glistened body and spun around so that he was facing Colin. He leaned down and pressed his mouth against Colin's, kissing him deeply and tasting his own sweet musk on his older brother's lips and tongue. As they kissed, Dennis reached back and gripped Colin's cock, holding it in place until his slippery, puckered hole found the head and pressed down.
"Ohh, Colin," whimpered the younger brother.
"Mmm, Dennis, do it.." begged Colin.
Dennis gave Colin one last long kiss before putting his hands on his older brother's chest and pushing up. He balanced himself above his brother's waist, Colin's cock just barely inside of him, then began sitting down, the mix of Colin's spit in Dennis' hole and Dennis' spit on Colin's cock making it easier for Dennis to work the hard shaft inside of him.
"Oh, gods, yesss," Dennis moaned. He felt his brother throbbing as his cock finally bottomed out in Dennis' hole. The younger Creevey waited only seconds before he began lifting himself and lowering down again, spearing himself on Colin's dick.
"Merlin, you're so tight. So hot. I want you. I want you, Dennis."
Dennis moaned loudly as he heard his brother's words, tilting his head back and smiling as he began to ride his brother hard, feeling himself loosening as Colin's cock pounded in and out of him. Colin reached up and gripped his brother's hips so that he could thrust up into him, banging his cock in harder and deeper with each thrust.
"Oh, Colin. Colin. Fuck me, bro. Pleease fuck me," Dennis whimpered, his mouth hung open as he felt Colin's cock head stroking against that tiny nub inside of him.
They rode each other hard and deep for what seemed like hours, Dennis working his arse muscles to massage Colin's shaft, Colin reaching up and stroking his brother's dick, pinching his hardened nipples. It wasn't long, though, before Colin squealed that he was close.
"Me too, me too," Dennis panted before lifting himself up and sitting down beneath his brother's crotch, so that their balls smashed together and Dennis could grip both their cocks. He grabbed his brother's cock and lifted it up against his own, then used both hands to stroke them up and down, as they were pressed against each other. Suddenly, the brothers began to cum, their creamy jizz spraying up between them. Shot after shot exploded from the two Creevey cocks, some soaring up and landing down on Colin's stomach, chest, neck. Some flying back and hitting Dennis on the chin, the lips.
As their orgasms subsided, Colin pulled Dennis down on top of them, so that their cum mixed and squished between them, rubbing into their skin like a special Creevey lotion. Dennis kissed Colin on their lips and they shared the dollop of cream that had landed their, not sure of whose it was. Not really caring.
"Love you, big bro," Dennis whispered.
"Love you back, baby bro," said Colin. "We'll ask Harry for help tomorrow, if you still think we should."
"We should, Colin. It'll be okay. We'll get Malfoy back for what he did."
With those words, the two brothers fell asleep, arms and legs tangled around one another.
Author: dracosexslave
Pairing: DC/CC, Further Pairings to Come!
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Colin is crushed by his recent deflowering, after learning the person who popped his precious cherry was someone other than who he appeared. Colin finally confronts Dennis about what he saw that fateful day in the Gryffindor common room, then the brothers decide they must find a way to get revenge.
Disclaimer: Characters belong to J.K. Rowling. If you’re not 18, don’t read.
Warning: Incest (Creeveycest!)
Comments Appreciated. Enjoy!
Excerpt from Chapter Three
As Colin's orgasm hits him, his arse trembles and quivers around Harry's pumping cock, triggering his own orgasm. Harry grips the boy's hips tightly and slams forward one last time, burying himself balls deep in the tight, quaking cavern as his jizz releases into the boy. He feels jet after jet stream out, and Colin himself can tell that Harry is filling him with his cum.
The boys collapse forward, Harry on top of Colin. They're panting, half on the bed, half on the floor as the try to catch their breath.
"Harry, that was.. I never knew you were so.."
Harry bit the back of Colin's neck and slowly got up. He knew he didn't have much time. "I'll see you in a bit, Colin. There's something I have to do. We'll work on the plan later." With that, Harry retreived his clothes from the corner of the room and headed for the door.
Colin, weak from the fucking he had just taken, and leaking Harry's cream from his own hole slowly raised up and turned just in time to see Harry headed for the door, clothes in hand. Colin noticed, with fear, that Harry's body looked slimer, paler. And, his hair was getting lighter.
Chapter Four
Colin Creevey sat alone in his dormitory, softly crying into the already damp pillow on his bed. After Draco Malfoy, who had polyjuiced himself to look like Harry Potter, had left the room, Colin buried himself beneath his blankets and refused to see anyone all night. He was too weak and disgusted even to get dressed.
I can't believe this has happened, Colin thinks to himself. Of all the people to take my virginity, it had to be that Malfoy.
Colin had waited so long to give himself to his hero, Harry Potter. When he finally realized he was being given the chance, he thought his heart would explode. But now, poor Colin lay drenched in tears, unable to comprehend the loss of something so precious to him to a Slytherin bully.
"Colin?" Dennis' voice whispered from a crack in his older brother's dormitory door.
When there was no reply, Colin stepped quietly forward and locked the door behind him. "Colin, are you alright? You haven't been down since lunch."
Colin rolled over and lay his arm across over his eyes so that Dennis couldn't see his tears. "Please just leave me alone, Dennis."
Dennis, not to be detered, crawled into his big brother's bed and lay down lengthwise, facing Colin. He reached over and put his arm across his brother's chest, so that his hand rested just above Colin's ribs. "Colin, we never keep secrets. Please tell me what's bothering you."
With a shakey sigh, Colin lowered his arm from his face and placed it over his brother's. He turned his head and looked toward Dennis, whose face immediately showed the bewilderment and fear that he was feeling at seeing the tear-streaks on his older brother's cheeks. "Oh, Colin," he said, giving his brother a squeeze, "what happened?"
"I don't know if I can talk about it, Dennis. It's.. it's so horrible." Colin tried to roll over, away from Dennis, but the younger boy held his arm firm and draped his left leg over his brother's own legs, clinging to him.
"You must tell me, Colin. Please." Dennis looked up at his brother pleadingly.
"Alright, Dennis. But please don't get angry at me. Some of this you might not like to hear."
"I promise."
"The other day, um.." Colin paused briefly, squeezing his eyes shut to hold back more tears. "The other day, I .. I saw you. In the common room. I saw what you did with Draco Malfoy, Dennis."
Dennis cringed and almost pulled away, but he decided against it. "I'm so sorry, Colin. I know it was stupid but he just.. he was so convincing. I don't know what I was thinking. I didn't know you were going to see. Please don't hate me, Colin. I'll never do that again!" Dennis started tearing up, afraid that his older brother, who had always been so cool to him, now hated him.
"There's more," Colin continued. "I didn't just see you two. I watched. And I... I took pictures of all of it."
"What?" Dennis asked. "Why? Did you show anyone?"
"Yes, I did."
"Who!? How could you do that to me, Colin??"
"It's just.. I wanted to get back at Draco. I thought if I showed Harry the pictures that he would.."
"Oh my god!" Dennis interrupted. "You showed Harry Potter pictures of me having sex with Malfoy?" Dennis began to cry, even though he was more angry than sad. "How could you? He'll hate me."
"No, listen.. he didn't.. it wasn't really Harry."
"What do you mean. How?"
"It was Malfoy. He fooled me. He was polyjuiced or something. He looked just like Harry and he pretended to care and to want to help me. Then... then...." Colin started shaking and the tears started pouring down his cheeks again.
Dennis hugged Colin tight. "What? What is it Colin?"
"He fucked me! I thought it was Harry the whole time. I thought Harry finally wanted me. I thought my dream was coming true.. that I was giving myself to Harry Potter and it was Malfoy all along! He just.. used me. He got off inside me and then just dumped me and walked out. I saw him changing back as he left!"
Dennis' eyes had bugged out at the mention of Malfoy's name. At first, Dennis shocked. Then a little jealous that Draco had moved on to his older brother (had he, Dennis, not been good enough?) But when he refocused and saw the pain on his brother's face, Dennis felt nothing but sadness and anger for Colin.
"Oh, Colin. I'm so, so sorry."
"It's not your fault, Dennis. I should have known better. Harry never would have wanted me that way... and Malfoy got so mean about it. So rough. I don't think Harry would ever treat someone that way."
"No, he wouldn't. We should talk to him, Colin.
"NO WAY!"
"We have to. We have to ask him for help. The real Harry this time. I don't care if he hates me for what I did with Malfoy. What happened to you was ... was rape. It wasn't your fault!"
"I can't ever tell Harry about this!"
"We have to, Colin. Please, we've got to get his help. We have to get back at Malfoy."
Dennis pressed himself closer to his brother and then lifted his body slightly, sliding over so that he could lay on top of Colin. He gave Colin a soft kiss on the lips, then nuzzled his face in the crook of Colin's neck.
"I'm so sorry this happened, Colin," mumbled Dennis. "I wish I could have stopped it. I wish I could help."
Colin wrapped his arms around his younger brother and held him tight. You are helping, Dennis. Thanks for caring about me... I really love you, little bro."
Dennis kissed his brother's neck and whispered an "I love you too" back at Colin, then giggled as he felt himself getting hard as Colin squeezed the two of them together.
"Gods, Dennis, does it ever go down?" asked Colin, good humoredly.
"I'm sorry, Colin. Can't control it sometimes. Besides, you know how crazy I get about my big brother," Dennis giggled and squirmed as he lay on top of Colin, pressing his hardness against Colin's lower belly.
"Dennis," Colin chuckled. "Come on, get off.."
"Aw, Colin," the younger Creevey cooed. "Don't you love me anymore?" Dennis sat up and sat his jeans-covered bum onto his older brother's crotch. Colin moaned softly as the younger brother rolled his hips in circles slowly. Colin looked down and could see the little bulge in Dennis' tight pants.
"'Course I do, Dennis," said Colin. He couldn't resist Dennis when he got like this. Or ever, really. He reached up and pressed his hand against Dennis' chest, covered by a blue t-shirt. He left it there for a moment, feeling the younger boy's heartbeat, then trailed the hand down Dennis' stomach and over his waist, until he cupped the boy's bulge in his palm.
"Mm, big bro, give us a squeeze?" Dennis whispered.
Colin was happy to oblige, quckly forgetting the pain he had felt by his recent violation. He squeezed Dennis' covered cock and was rewarded with a gentle moan from his younger brother. With his other hand, Colin lifted his brother's shirt and placed his hand beneath it, feeling the boy's warm, smooth skin against his fingertips as he continued to squeeze the length of the boy's smaller cock through his jeans.
"Let's get naked," Dennis giggled before quickly pulling off his shirt and tossing it aside. He then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, staring down at his older brother the whole time. "You like to watch me, don't you?"
"Yeah, guess I do.. never really thought of it before, but it's sexy to see you getting undressed and stuff."
Dennis grinned sexily. "Well, then..." He stood up, still short enough to stand on Colin's bed without hitting his head on the ceiling. He placed his legs on either side of Colin's waist, so that Colin could stare up the length of his body as he slowly began pulling down his jeans.
"Gods, Dennis.. you must be the hottest little brother in the world," Colin stated.
"Thanks, big bro. You're not so bad yourself." With that, Dennis spread the fly of his pants so that Colin could see the bright white of his briefs. He began swaying his hips to a beat in his own head, as he pulled the jeans down over his hips and let them fall to his ankles. Dennis reached up and held on to a banister as he stepped out of his jeans, bending down and kissing his brother on the lips as he grabbed his pants and threw them aside.
Colin put his arms behind his head and smiled up at his brother as he continued to sway over him. He could see his penis stretching the fabric of his briefs. He wanted to slide his hands up the length of Dennis' long, smooth legs, but he decided to wait and let his brother have his show.
Dennis stepped over Colin's legs and turned so that his back was facing Colin's face. He stretched his arms out and gripped the banisters which held the bed curtains. Then, he began rocking his hips from side to side, smoothly swaying and gyrating so that Colin would have had no choice but to stare at the delicious, cloth-covered bum above him.
Mmm. Baby brother's learning some moves, Colin thought to himself, while biting his bottom lip. He couldn't resist any longer, and reached forward to rub his hands over the back of Dennis' creamy thighs.
Dennis turned his head and smiled at his brother over his shoulder. "How do I look, Colin?"
"Wicked," Colin whispered hoarsely.
Dennis realeased his grip on the banisters and slid his hands down his sides, until the came in contact with the waistband off his underware. He hooked his thumbs beneath the material and began tugging down, slowly revealing inch after inch of tender, white, boy bottom to Colin's lustful gaze.
"Mm, Dennis." The tent in Colin's own pants was embarrassingly obvious, now and Dennis looked down between his legs to eye it.
"I must be doing okay, hm Colin," Dennis joked as he continued pulling down on the briefs until his bare bottom bounded fully from beneath the cloth, almost jumping out toward Colin as if they had been suffocating.
Colin bit his lip hard and reached up to squeeze Dennis' arse. He palmed the cheeks, gently squeezing and pulling them apart so that he could see Dennis' little puckered hole winking down at him. The briefs had slipped down to Dennis' ankels, and the younger Creevey stepped out of them and toe-flicked them aside as his older brother was amusing himself with his arse.
Dennis turned around and suddenly Colin was greeted with an eyeful of very hard, very sexy brother cock. He licked his lips and began to reach up to grip the swollen rod between Dennis' legs, but before he had the chance, Dennis smacked his hand playfully and plopped himself down hard onto his older brother's stomach, briefly knocking the wind out of him.
"Oof, you baboon!" Colin laughed.
Dennis smiled down at his brother as he began pulling the covers back. "What's this," he said. "One big brother all naked under the covers? Must be my lucky day!"
Colin chuckled and helped his brother push back the covers until both of them were exposed, Colin on his back, Dennis kneeling over his waist.
Colin began touching his younger brother. He started at Dennis' knees, slowly massaging the soft, smooth skin up the length of his thighs until he reached the boy's waist. From there, Colin brought his hands up his younger brother's sides and over his stomach, feeling all off the warm skin and getting so hammer-hard that his shaft hurt with each pulse of blood rocking through it.
Dennis, seemingly sensing his brother's problem, reached behind him and wrapped his fingers around his older brother's throbbing shaft. As Colin continued to explore his brother's body, trailing his fingers over every inch of bare skin, Dennis began to gently stroke up and down on the eldest Creevey's dick.
"Mm, Dennis. That's so nice," Colin whispered, eyes closed.
After a few moments of exploring each other's bodies, it had been weeks since their last encounter, Dennis turned and slid his waist toward his brother's head. Colin sensed what he was doing and reached up to grab hold of the younger brother's hips. He then pulled Dennis' crotch toward his face, until the younger boy's cock was pointing down, just over Colin's lips. At the moment that Colin felt Dennis' lips wrap around his own hard shaft, Colin opened up and took the younger boy into his mouth, pulling down on his hips so that Dennis would sink all the way in.
The two brothers lay in Colin's bed, Dennis on top, pumping his older brother's face while expertly bobbing his head up and down Colin's shaft. Colin rested his hands on Dennis' bum, enjoying the feel of his smooth, doughy arse as he let his brother pump his mouth. He squeezed and pulled, massaged and rubbed, before sliding his middle fingerly up the crack of Dennis' arse until his fingertip was rubbing against Dennis' hole.
Dennis whimpered as he felt Colin's finger brush over his sweet spot. He clamped his lips hard around Colin's shaft, feeling every vein beneath the skin as he lifted and lowered, dragging his lips up and down, keeping them tight and twisting slightly back and forth. He pressed his bum up against Colin's flicking finger tip, begging silently for his brother to press in.
Colin couldn't believe how great it felt to have his brother's lips wrapped around his cock again. To feel Dennis' throat opening as his bigger cock head poked at the entrance. He felt Dennis' hand snake between his legs and cup his balls as his head continued to bob up and down. At that moment, Colin swirled his tongue around the head of Dennis' smaller cock and pressed his middle finger into the younger brother in one long, smooth motion. He felt his brother shudder above him, then quake as Colin pulled the finger out and pressed it back in again. He settled on a speed, then continued pressing and pulling, finger fucking Dennis' tight hole as the boy sped up the pounding that he was giving his older brother's mouth.
Suddenly, Dennis pulled off of Colin's cock and sat up. He pulled himself forward slightly, so that Colin's finger popped out of his hole, and his hole slipped forward over his brother's mouth. Colin didn't waste a second pulling apart Dennis' cheeks and flicking his tongue across the fingered hole. He used his thumbs to keep Dennis' tight hole open while curling his tongue and pressing it hard against the muscle.
Dennis gasped and whimpered loudly as he felt his brother's tongue slip inside of him. He arched his back and began to gyrate his hips, rolling his arse on his brother's face so that Colin's tongue could tease every inch of his hole better. Colin began darting his tongue in and out, flicking it over the hole as he pulled his tongue out, then spearing it back inside his brother's arse. He pulled out to take long licks through Dennis' crack and over his hole, then back down and inside again.
After a few minutes, Dennis couldn't handle it any longer. He quickly slid down the length of his brother's sweat-glistened body and spun around so that he was facing Colin. He leaned down and pressed his mouth against Colin's, kissing him deeply and tasting his own sweet musk on his older brother's lips and tongue. As they kissed, Dennis reached back and gripped Colin's cock, holding it in place until his slippery, puckered hole found the head and pressed down.
"Ohh, Colin," whimpered the younger brother.
"Mmm, Dennis, do it.." begged Colin.
Dennis gave Colin one last long kiss before putting his hands on his older brother's chest and pushing up. He balanced himself above his brother's waist, Colin's cock just barely inside of him, then began sitting down, the mix of Colin's spit in Dennis' hole and Dennis' spit on Colin's cock making it easier for Dennis to work the hard shaft inside of him.
"Oh, gods, yesss," Dennis moaned. He felt his brother throbbing as his cock finally bottomed out in Dennis' hole. The younger Creevey waited only seconds before he began lifting himself and lowering down again, spearing himself on Colin's dick.
"Merlin, you're so tight. So hot. I want you. I want you, Dennis."
Dennis moaned loudly as he heard his brother's words, tilting his head back and smiling as he began to ride his brother hard, feeling himself loosening as Colin's cock pounded in and out of him. Colin reached up and gripped his brother's hips so that he could thrust up into him, banging his cock in harder and deeper with each thrust.
"Oh, Colin. Colin. Fuck me, bro. Pleease fuck me," Dennis whimpered, his mouth hung open as he felt Colin's cock head stroking against that tiny nub inside of him.
They rode each other hard and deep for what seemed like hours, Dennis working his arse muscles to massage Colin's shaft, Colin reaching up and stroking his brother's dick, pinching his hardened nipples. It wasn't long, though, before Colin squealed that he was close.
"Me too, me too," Dennis panted before lifting himself up and sitting down beneath his brother's crotch, so that their balls smashed together and Dennis could grip both their cocks. He grabbed his brother's cock and lifted it up against his own, then used both hands to stroke them up and down, as they were pressed against each other. Suddenly, the brothers began to cum, their creamy jizz spraying up between them. Shot after shot exploded from the two Creevey cocks, some soaring up and landing down on Colin's stomach, chest, neck. Some flying back and hitting Dennis on the chin, the lips.
As their orgasms subsided, Colin pulled Dennis down on top of them, so that their cum mixed and squished between them, rubbing into their skin like a special Creevey lotion. Dennis kissed Colin on their lips and they shared the dollop of cream that had landed their, not sure of whose it was. Not really caring.
"Love you, big bro," Dennis whispered.
"Love you back, baby bro," said Colin. "We'll ask Harry for help tomorrow, if you still think we should."
"We should, Colin. It'll be okay. We'll get Malfoy back for what he did."
With those words, the two brothers fell asleep, arms and legs tangled around one another.