Brotherly Love

BROTHERLY LOVE

Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to the characters. I'm only writing this story for fun.

Pairings: SLASH INCEST Frank/Joe

"All right, team! Good practice! Be sure to get a good night's sleep because tomorrow is the big game," Bayport coach Harrison barked as the Bayport football team gathered around to listen to post-game comments.

After a few minutes of speaking to the team, Harrison dismissed them so that they could go to the locker room, shower and change clothes and head home. Chet Morton, Frank and Joe Hardy's best friend and the center, ran up to them as they headed to the locker room. "Hey guys, wait up!" Frank and Joe waited until Chet caught up with them.

"What's up, Chet?" Frank asked.

"Are you guys going to my house for dinner as originally planned?" Chet asked. A few days ago, Chet had invited them over to his place for dinner, along with their girlfriends, although Joe's girlfriend, Iola would already be there since sh Che Chet's sister.

"Yes, but we'll be taking two separate cars. Joe will take the convertible to your house and I will take our father's station wagon to pick up Callie," Frank explained.

"OK, guys. See you then," Chet said and they went into the locker room. Still talking, they found themselves to be the last ones to put away their equipment and shower. After storing their practice uniforms away in their lockers, they headed to the shower stalls. They went to two separate stalls and turned on the shower heads and adjusted the water temperature.

Frank rinsed himself, turning around so that the hot water hit him all over his body. He then faced his brother who had a different look on his face...a look that Frank shared: curiousity, excitement and...lust. Frank shook his head. That's wrong, he thought, Joe is my brot Bu But he could not simply abn thn the feeling that swept over him. From what he could tell, Joe was also wrestling with the same dilemma.

"Are you having the same thoughts?" Joe asked, also examining his brother with lust in his eyes. Frank merely nodded. "Then let's explore them," Joe suggested. He approached his older brother and put his arms around Frank's waist as if embracing him, their chests brushing each other. Their eyes stared into each other's eyes and then their lips met in a long kiss.

Joe broke off the kiss and knelt down on the cold and wet locker room floor. He then took Frank's cock into his hand began to suck on it. Frank moaned as his younger brother continued to work wonders on him. Finally Frank could not hold it in much longer and came in Joe's mouth. After a minute or so of catching their breath, Joe stood up while Frank knelt down and they repeated it, this time Frank on Joe.

Frank stood back up and embraced his brother and resumed kissing. He kissed Joe all over his neck and body, while Joe used his hands to explore his older brother's body. "I can't take much more of this, Frank. Please take me now!" Joe begged. Frank smiled and nodded in comprehension. He had Joe face the wall and put his hands on it for support. Joe gasped as he felt his brother's cock enter him from behind and started to feel Frank pump in and out.

"Faster! Harder!" Joe begged, moaning in pleasure at this new sensation. Frank gritted his teeth and complied with his brother's request. But Frank soon found himself unable to control himself and released his seed. After a minute of resting, Joe turned to Frank and said, "My turn!" He had Frank lie face down on the floor and Joe manuevered to lie on top of him.

Frank groaned in pleasure as he felt his brother's manhood enter him and felt the thrusts. "Joe!" he moaned as he wanted the pleasure to continue. Joe's thrusts continued to increase in velocity until he too felt his orgasm coming and shot his load. Frsat sat up, while Joe sat down. They embraced each other and began to kiss and make out, their hands exploring each other's bodies. Suddenly, Frank slapped his hand to his forehead. "Geez! We had better get going or else we'll be late in picking up the girls." He and Joe got off the cold floor and got dressed.

They hurried out of the locker room and were almost to their motorcycles when they heard some noises coming from behind the bushes. They sounded almost like moans, groans and giggles. Curious, the two brothers went to the bushes and saw a shock...actually two shocks of their lives. Chet and Phil Cohen, another buddy of theirs, were also going at it, making love to each other. But the other sight they saw shocked them even more. Callie and Iola were not that far away, both nude and using a dildo to make love to each other.

They were about to say something when Callie noticed Frank and Joe and screamed. "FRANK! What are you doing?" she asked, trying to cover herself. Iola also screamed trying to cover herself as well. Chet and Phil also rushed to gather their clothes after noticing Frank and Joe's arrival.

"Relax. Don't worry, we won't tell anyone. As a matter of fact, Joe and I were doing something similar just minutes ago," Frank explained.

The other four's expression changed to pleased expressions. "That means we can fuck each other!" Jerry exclaimed.

But before the brothers could respond, they heard an explosion near the locker rooms. "What the heck was that?" Joe asked. Not waiting for an answer and already dressed, the Hardys rushed to the source of the explosion, while the other four got dressed. What they found were masked men throwing sticks of dynamite at the locker rooms and other buildings of Bayport High. "HEY STOP!" Joe roared. Distracted by the demand, the men threw the sticks at the boys, whom barely managed to get out of the way before the next explosion occurred.

The masked men used this opportunity to attack the distracted brothers. But before they could reach them, they were met with stiff upper punches by Chet and Jerry, who had managed to get dressed in record time. The criminals soon had a fight on their hands, and even more so once Frank and Joe collected their wits. Knowing that they could not continue a fight outnumbered two to one, they surrendered. Chet fetched some rope from the janitorial closet and tied the intruders up, while Joe called the police.

About fifteen minutes later, 3 squad cars pulled up onto the Bayport practice field and the masked men were handcuffed and read their rights. Police Chief Collig, whom the Hardys often worked with, consulted with them. "It appears that these men were hired by Riverview High to sabotage your facilities. Once we get confessions from them, we'll have the state police arrest the Riverview coaching staff," Collig said. With that, the police took the criminals away, leaving the four boys and the two girls.

Chet's cell phone rang and he answered it. After about a minute on the phone he hung up and turned back to the group. "Well, that was my dad. He said he and mom are stuck at the airport and will not be getting back until tomorrow evening. Which leaves the house all to ourselves after dinner." The group, having discovered their new found sexuality, immediately knew what to do after having dinner.

THE END