Like Brothers (NSFW)

"Damn, your beard..." I kissed Nathan's neck as his beard gently rubbed against my forehead.

"Forgot to shave," He said, pulling my face up to his. "You don't like it?"

"No, I like it." I cupped his beard with my hand. "Maybe you should grow it out."

"Tch." He snorted, kissing my lips again to silent the both of us.

We looked each other in the eyes.

Nathan's eyes were kind and loving, and as I stared deeper in them, I saw a faint reflection of myself. I was doing it with my best friend while I had a boyfriend, knowing my friend was really into me. Was I taking advantage of him?

"Should we keep doing this…" I murmured, a wave of melancholy suddenly washing over me.

"What do you mean?" Nathan put his hands on my waist.

"I love you, you know I do." I continued. "But I don't want to hurt you."

"Hurt me?" He seemed puzzled for a moment, then gave me an almost sad smile.

"I do love you too," Nathan replied. "But I guess know I need to move on…"

"Do I actually need to give you some space then? Should we not do this?"

"No, no, I think…" He stopped.

"I don't know how I'm going to get over you." Nathan muttered.

I put my hand on his shoulder, wanting to reassure him.

"Maybe we love each other," He broke the silence. "like brothers."

"Like a brother you have sex with?" I scoffed.

"Okay, okay, maybe not like that."

He smiled and hugged me again.

I lay my head on his shoulder, looking out the window. After a short while I felt something shift and move near my abdomen.

"Sorry…" Nathan awkwardly grinned. "Guess I can't help it."

"I can't help it either." I replied, my hand moving down to his crotch.

He moaned softly as I tugged his hard-on through his trousers.

"You know, I wanna try something new." Nathan said.

"Like what?"

"You like feet?"

"You have a foot fetish?" I chuckled.

"Yeah," He laughed along.

"As a matter of fact, I do like feet."

I moved down to face his sturdy legs while Nathan took off his pants.

Nathan then sat on his bed and opened his gorgeous brown legs. Illuminated by the pale moonlight was his confined package in his black cotton underwear, as well as his thick calves glistening with a bit of sweat.

"So what do I do now?" I asked.

"You wanna sniff them?" He wriggled his toes and smirked.

I stuffed my face into his sole and closed my eyes. A faint scent of aftershave mixed with sweat filled my nostrils. It felt nice for some weird reason, being kind of stepped on by my best friend. I suddenly felt the urge to lick.

I slowly dragged my tongue along his sole, making Nathan squirm and laugh.

"Stop! That tickles, hahahaha!" He covered his face with his palm.

"You want me to stop?"

"No, but it just tickles!" He motioned me to continue.

I licked his sole up from the ball of his foot to his toes and started to suck on them, all the while Nathan was holding back tears quietly laughing. His feet started to shiver when I moved from toe to toe and then towards his calves.

It smelt of Nathan, like when Nathan would come hike with us and he would sweat heavily, like Nathan when he slept on the couch and left his scent behind, my own Nathan-scented eau de parfum. His leg hair grazed my face as I moved up to his thighs.

"You smell amazing," I murmured and lifted both his legs up, exposing his ass that was firmly secluded within a thin layer of cotton.

I proceeded to cram my face into his ass and licked his hole through the underwear.

"Uh…" Nathan groaned, his head tilted back as he held on to his legs.

I gave his ass a firm slap and continued to rim him, tasting his juicy butt within the fabric.

PFFFFT!

"Shit! I'm sorry!" Nathan cackled. "It was probably the burritos I ate earlier."

"I can't believe you just farted on my face." I exclaimed, detecting a stench spread out from his butt. "But I kind of like it."

"You're nasty!" He laughed.

We both started laughing and lay next to each other.

"Maybe this is what I want." He stared up at the ceiling. "Just us hanging out like really close friends and without boundaries. We don't need to even date."

"I'm satisfied as well," I turned to face him.

He inched in closer and we filled our mouths with each other.

"I love you, Ped." Nathan whispered. "Like a brother."

"I love you too." I smiled, feeling a gush of happiness inside me. "Like a brother."

"Is this incest then?" I questioned.

He gave me a 'fed-up' stare.

"Okay! Okay! I'm sorry!" I snickered. "You want to sleep together tonight though?"

"Sure," Nathan replied. "But I have to spoon you."

"Gladly."