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~blainers gone wild

||warning includes Somnophilia|| - { sort of? }

While Blaine had first thought of suggesting watching a movie as a family, it seemed the others weren't on the same page. Walls were thin in the new house, making sounds very audible. Even if he tried blocking out the noises with music, they still remained. Blaine tried falling asleep on his bed, turning at every sound he kept hearing of the room beside him. He finally gave up listening to music seeing as it wasn't helping at all. They never complained whenever he and Everett had their fun as well. Blaine wasn't going to interrupt either Oggy or Sami knowing it wouldn't be fair. Luckily Trace had been out of town for a couple of days, leaving the house without a parental guide. If not Blaine, Trace would've done something about it. Seeing as Everett wasn't replying to any of his texts, he guessed his brother passed out somewhere around the house. Now the challenge was figuring where exactly his brother laid.

Trace's house wasn't as spacious as their old house. In their previous home, they had lots of available guest rooms and other rooms. They literally had the whole place to themselves. Now knowing how small the current house they lived in was, it only helped narrow it down to two options, the living room or kitchen. Blaine gently closed the door to his room as he made his way down the staircase. Better, there wasn't much noise down there. He at least was able to think now without having to cringe at the noises of his sister saying Rachel’s name over and over. There are just some things, as a brother, which you just don’t want to ever have to hear again. He checked the living room but to his surprise it remained empty without a sign that his brother had been there. The kitchen had been next and there he saw Everett laid out on the floor with a bottle in hand. Blaine crouched beside where his brother was on the floor. He slowly took the bottle away from Everett’s hands, not wanting to wake him up.

His brother looked so at peace while sleeping. The most at peace Blaine had ever seen Everett all week. Things have just been so complicated, and his brother seemed to be taking it the hardest out of all of them. Blaine couldn’t help but look at Everett’s lips, probably still having the taste of the whiskey he was drinking before he passed out. Blaine let himself scoot closer, getting a better look at his brother. If no one had known his brother and just happened to find him the way he was, they would’ve mistaken him for an angel and not the troublemaker he was. The way Everett’s eyelashes fluttered as he breathed out while he slept made him look even more vulnerable. Blaine rolled over, hovering over Everett on his hands as he leaned closer pressing his lips against his. Just as he had expected, his brother’s lips still had the bitter taste of the alcohol.

Everett clearly still had been sleeping, as he didn’t respond to Blaine’s lips moving against his. Blaine had never imagined of ever doing what he was about to do, but he just couldn’t help himself. Everett was laid out on the floor; he had him all to himself, you just couldn’t expect him not to do something about it. He moved his lips from where they had been down to Everett’s neck, softly biting at his favorite spot. Blaine held on to his balance with one hand as he slipped the other hand underneath Everett’s shirt. Of all the talk his brother did about not working out, he surely found a way to keep fit. Blaine ran his fingers across Everett’s chest, past the lines of his abdomen. He bit harder on his neck, as he soothed out the mark with his tongue. Knowing it wouldn’t be long before his brother woke up, Blaine placed one last gentle kiss on his brother’s lips before beginning to unzip his pants.

Many things had been running through his mind at this point. The possibility of anyone coming down to the kitchen walking in on them was one of them. Hoping that wouldn’t be the case, Blaine brushed the thought away. Even if someone had walked in, it would’ve been either Sami or Oggy, if not then they’d have a lot of explaining to do. He began to palm Everett through his boxers. Everett rarely wore underwear but whenever he did, they came in the form of panties; in this case his brother was decking a pair of his boxers. Blaine had never questioned Everett whenever he wore his clothing. It had just been something they grew up doing, the sharing of clothes. He remembered Everett mentioning once liking to wear a sweater of Blaine’s whenever he wanted to feel closer to him. He began to be aware of Everett as he heard muffled groans escaping from his mouth. It was an indication that he had to get on with it before he was fully awake.

Blaine slipped his hand inside of Everett’s boxers, grabbing a hold of the length of his cock. He knew it wasn’t going to be perfect and most likely sloppy, rushing without trying to get caught. He started pumping the shaft, beginning with a slow pace. While he gained a sort of rhythm, Blaine pumped faster. He ran this thumb over the slit, teasing his brother as his breathing became more erotic. Precome beginning to form, as Blaine continued to pump. At this point, his brother was starting to wake up, confused as to why he suddenly felt himself hard. He rubbed his eyes as he yawned out and found Blaine looking at him as he continued to pump. “B-Blainers.. god what are you doing?” Everett stuttered out as Blaine pumped faster. “What does it look like I’m doing? You just looked so.. so good, I couldn’t help myself," Blaine countered back. It was true, he couldn't help himself, not with Everett being laid out that way across the floor.

"You just can't keep your hands to yourself now, Blainers." Everett groaned out as he bucked his hips up as Blaine ran his thumb past over the slit again. Everett surely wasn't complaining, either. What a way to wake up, it certainly was. He also knew he was close, really close. Blaine knew that his brother was close to a climax with Everett's breathing. "Eve, come for me.. don't hold back," Blaine whispered against Everett's ear as he bit down on his earlobe. That was enough to send Everett over the edge. Blaine continued to pump Everett as he rode out his orgasm. After cleaning his hand with his shirt, he took it off and placed it on the floor away from the two of them. "I love you," Blaine said against his brother's lips as he brushed his lips against his. Everett hummed out an "I love you, too" as he deepened the kiss. He wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck, bringing him even more closer than they once were. Of course things just seemed to be getting worse by the second but Blaine always made things better. He made him forget about everything, even if it just was for a while. All Everett wanted was to get a break. He had a feeling as long as Blaine stayed by his side, things were going to be okay.

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