Hell yeah!

Riley gives pause looming over your body, biting a pert lip as his eyes wander across your face. Every subtle detail regaled to you further enforced that Riley was actually being serious. You begin, further straying from the notion that you had to hide your outwardly ill-perceived boy crush on your younger brother, as he gingerly wiggles his butt atop your stuttering loins. It's not long before you find yourself committed to brushing the loose strand of hair obscuring his right eye.

"Riley..."

You cough, taken by the reality.

Riley leans forward, but no more than that. "Do you... want to?" He remains uneasy, likely from your outburst in the living room, not wanting to assume your intentions, though still brimming with anticipation. Though no malice in his eyes, and no regret in either of your minds, you've been dreaming of a scenario like this, but never had it been so natural in your daydreams. You bring a hand back to the sheets beneath you, taking your strength to push you up half-way, meeting Riley's expectant face with eyes-locked, before pressing your lips against his own.

Riley lets out a soft moan, exhaling a deep breath that fills your lungs. A wild rush tingles its way down your back, with the expectant euphoria moments later, arousing a vibrant ache along your stiffening pecker. You groan, pulling back to situate your groin, the only worry that you might strain too excitedly against the denim. With release from your denim prison, Riley follows suit, exposing his cock to your eyes for the first time, unobscured.

Halfheartedly on instinct, you look to the bedroom door, unaccustomed to this newfound privilege to fuck with the door open freely, while mom slaves away downstairs. You turn back towards Riley, greeted by the full-view of his hardening dick dangling beside your face. It's a marvel before your eyes, up close no less, tapering towards the head with a tantalizing wink for your eyes only. You feel the need to sit up, to bask alongside it's almost mesmerizing twitching.

"Riley, hold still."
"Mmph-o-oookay."

You take a hand to his penis, slowly stroking together the folds of skin along his shaft. Riley shudders, taking a palm to your outer thigh, dancing around your exposed girth while lightly stroking your balls. You take the assuaging grunts of your younger brother to pick up speed, rhythmically brandishing the base of his penis with a deft hand, while fighting the urge to take your own mouth to it. Riley begins to buckle, snaking an arm and a leg around you for support. "I can't..." Riley huffs.

You lean in for a kiss, taking him down onto the bed as you now loom over your sweaty, disheveled brother. You deftly slide the head of your penis into your hand with Riley's, sandwiching both your cocks together. The slickness of pre further eroticizes the moment, easing the friction as you press against his body and sending shivers down your spine. Intonations through to the floor downstairs are drowned out as you approach the apex moment, shooting your gaze onto Riley's glazed over vision.

"Ohhh, I'm gonna cum..." Riley tenses, his breathing strained between his grunts of hopeful ecstasy. He shuts his eyes, frustratingly pushing himself into your shoulder as his orgasm takes hold. "John!"

Riley screams your name as he pulls you in for a sloppy kiss, his cock coating both of your stomachs with a fiery cum. A wanton display of passion between the two of you, and no idea how you got here, but no care in your mind either. Riley opens his eyes, beaming a wide grin as he catches your exhausted face, and pulls you in for a low, exuberant kiss.