Chapter Five:
Time to Learn a Spell
After a day of school, Max wished he could be back in his coma-like state he had been the day before. School sucked. And not being around Justin sucked even more. As soon as he got to the sub shop and saw Justin doing his homework already, he felt the day away from him was worth getting to see him. He hid behind the wall for a little bit, studying the way his love bit on the end of the pencil as he thought out an answer. The way his face lit up when he realized what the answer was—even the small furrow of his brow as he came to something really complex—all of it made Max melt inside.
How could I have never taken into consideration how perfect Justin is before? Max wondered.
Justin suddenly looked up and spotted Max behind the wall. He smiled and shook his head. “What are you doing?” He called out, lightly laughing. Retracing his steps, he quickly glanced around to make sure no one in the family heard him.
Max shuffled over to the table Justin was at.
“Homework?” Justin asked.
Max scratched his head.
“As in, do you have any?” Justin pursed his lips.
So cute!
“Most likely.” Max decided to play coy.
“I’ll help you if you do it now. I have a shift coming up soon, ya know.” Justin tapped his pencil on his books.
Max sat down next to him in the booth. Justin’s right arm (his non-dominant arm) was resting on the back of the booth seat. When Max was sitting there, it was as if Justin had his arm around him. Instant comfort.
“Well?” Justin asked impatiently.
“Just math, geeze, slave driver.”
“You would know,” he whispered.
“Oh yeah.” Max flicked his eyebrows suggestively.
“Stop being so damn sexy, you’re giving me a boner.”
“What’s a boner?” Max asked innocently.
“Shut up and get your math work out.”
As Justin and Max put their heads together over his math homework, Justin put his foot on top of Max’s and rubbed his leg against Max’s leg. Max played back by poking Justin in the side a few times, making him yelp like a little girl. That was enough to make Max giggle himself.
“Ahem!” Alex cleared her throat next to them. They both jumped. Justin hit his knee on the table making a loud thud. “What are you two so cheery about?” She crossed her arms.
“Math is fun! Duh!” Justin popped out.
She rolled her eyes. “You’re such a freak.”
“Hey Justin!” Harper waved by curling one finger at a time, down then up.
“Harper.” Justin nodded, then buried his head down in Max’s homework again.
Max watched as Alex took Harper’s arm and pulled her away.
“Something’s going on between the two of them,” Alex said just loud enough for Max to hear.
“What do you mean?” Harper twirled her hair with one of her fingers.
“They’ve been cahooting lately. I bet they are trying to figure out a way to keep the powers away from me.” Her face showed that she was boiling inside.
Max put his head down too, so that Alex couldn’t see what he was about to say. “We have a problem, Justin.”
“What’s that?” Justin asked a little too loud.
Max hushed him. “Alex suspects something.”
“Go up to your room, and I’ll come up in a bit. We’ll talk about it then.”
“What about your shift?” Max asked.
“I’ll ask mom if she can get Alex to do it and take some of her shifts. Because we really need to get your homework done.” Justin winked in a way that no one else could see him winking.
Max complied, but he didn’t get his homework back out in his room. He just sat on his bed.
Shortly after, Justin showed up. He looked somewhat agitated. Max got up and walked over to Justin. He hugged him and pulled his face down to kiss him.
“Wanted to do that all day,” Max said as he pulled away.
“It was nice.” Justin seemed elsewhere though.
“She thinks we’re working against her for the tournament,” Max blurted out.
“I fear we’re in more trouble than that.” Justin sighed and turned away from Max. He picked some clothing off the floor and put them in the hamper.
“What do you mean?” Max got back onto his bed and crossed his legs, watching Justin pace back and forth, picking up clothing and toys.
Justin stopped. “What if mom and dad find out?” His face got cold and grave. His eyes were focused on the small boxers in his hand.
Max got off the bed again and went over to Justin. He took the boxers out of Justin’s hands and threw them over to the hamper. They missed and landed on the floor again. Max grabbed onto Justin’s face, forcing him to look him in the eyes. “I don’t even care. Nothing can make me stop loving you, Justin.”
Justin’s lip shook. “Nothing?”
“I think you’re stuck with me.” Max ran his hand over Justin’s face.
Justin half smiled.
“What?” Max asked, confused.
“You’re...amazing.” It seemed like he changed his mind.
“Come on.” Max pulled on Justin’s arm. He didn’t budge. “Justin?” Max licked his lips.
“Maxie...”
Max made a pouty face. “Baby brother is going to make it all better, Justy!” He fluttered his eyes.
Justin started to shuffle his feet.
Max finally got Justin pulled down onto the bed. Justin’s body fell right on top of his. Their legs dangled over the edge. Justin got his wrists free of Max’s grip and dropped his hands down into Max’s, holding onto them and pressing them above his head. Max started to feel the pressure of Justin’s body weight on him as he moved in for the kiss. As Justin’s lips hit Max’s, Max started spreading his lips apart to allow access of Justin’s tongue into his mouth.
Justin accepted the access and yanked on Max’s body as he rolled onto his back and Max onto his belly. Max turned his head a little and started pressing his tongue as deeply into Justin’s mouth as he could, rapidly and passionately. Something was taking over him. He couldn’t get enough of Justin. He wanted to consume him complete. His cock was growing speedily. Against his leg, he could feel that Justin was having the same reaction.
Ungrasping his hands from Justin’s, Max slid his hands down Justin’s arms that were still above his head. He pulled himself up a bit and tugged on the bottom of Justin’s shirt. He intended to remove it completely, but seeing Justin’s abs, he couldn’t resist. He slid himself off the bed and started kissing each ab individually. He licked the lines separating them. At the same time, Justin pulled his shirt the rest of the way off. Hard nipples was something Max couldn’t pass up. He stood and bent over to kiss on them, licking them and nibbling them a little.
Justin softly moaned.
With one hand, Max rubbed Justin’s abs. With the other, he clinched on Justin’s cock through his jeans and rubbed it up and down. He moved his other hand down from the abs and fidgeted with his belt. When he got it removed, he started on the button and the zipper. All the while, he started licking and kissing down his chest and stomach. Their eyes were locked on each other. Justin ran his hands through Max’s hair. Max yanked Justin’s jeans down. He put his mouth on top of Justin’s cock outline through his tighty whities. It got so hard that it popped out of the top of Justin’s briefs.
Max took advantage of the sudden bare skin and ran his tongue along the tip of it. Justin shoved a pillow over his face and squealed into it. Max took the briefs off of him and started licking Justin’s balls. Instead of hiding his face, Justin pulled the pillow down and bit the corner of it. Satisfied Max slowly licked up and down Justin’s full cock. He flicked his tongue on the triangle just below the head. Clinching onto Max’s hair, Justin pulled him back every time he did it. That ended up being more incentive for Max to keep doing it.
Finally Max stopped teasing his brother and put his mouth around the head of the cock. His hair grazed against Justin’s belly. His torso came up completely when Max started to suck on it. As he took more in his mouth, Justin’s body went back and arched up. The smell of Justin’s pubes that were starting to tickle his nose was a sea-salty delicious smell. Max kept pushing himself on taking as much of Justin’s cock as he could. The taste of Justin’s cock was beyond anything Max had tasted. Part of him wished it was a food. However, if it were food, it would be gone. This way, he could enjoy it anytime he wanted to. He kept pushing himself to take more in and had about an inch down his throat when he gagged. He dropped the whole thing out of his mouth and coughed a few times.
“Maxie...” Justin bounced up. His breathing sounded like he just ran seventeen miles. Max just took Justin’s cock between his thumb and forefinger and jerked it as he got his coughs out.
Justin pulled on Max’s arms. Max finally complied and came up on the bed. They kissed a bit, then Justin picked him up and threw him on the bed and started stripping him down.
A completely naked Max was hard as a rock.
“Turn over on your belly and spread your legs out. I wanna try something,” Justin said.
“Are you going in me again?” Max asked. His face saddened.
“Not exactly.”
“Justin...I...”
“Trust me?” He gave the encouraging smile that Max did trust.
“Okay.” He turned over, laying on his elbows for support.
Max glanced behind him to see Justin getting down on his knees, which he didn’t expect. He cleared a small section of floor. His face started coming toward Max’s ass. Max quickly turned his head around and braced himself for the worst, but it never came. In fact, it was an amazing sensation as Justin’s tongue starting slithering and twirling around the outside of his asshole. Then, when it started probing the inside of Max’s asshole, he had to put his head down completely and scream “AUAHHHHHHH!” into his pillow. The wet slithery tongue tip was making his asshole tremble in desire. Max put his hand back and laid on his tummy, so he could touch his penis. He could hear the light smacks of Justin playing with his own penis. The sensation was too much and Max came on the floor.
The sounds of Justin hurrying to his feet still didn’t phase Max as he collapsed onto his bed all the way. A hot liquid spewed onto his back. That phased him more. Justin’s man-juice on him made Max feel giddy inside.
Justin was right. Math was fun!
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