My Gay Harem of Hot Brothers Pt. 14

It was one of the more uncommon times when all the brothers were home for dinner in the middle of the week. I loved it. It was joyful and lively. Even their bickering made me happy.

"Burrito night!!!!" Caleb, Asher, and Avery rejoiced in unison when Reese raised the take out bag above his head.

I sat at the table and giggled at their antics.

"Beef!! Beef! Beef!!" Caleb chanted until Reese tossed him his desired burrito like a football.

"Little one?" Reese raised an eye brow.

"Chicken, please!"

He gave me a nice, easy toss to catch.

Without asking, Reese threw a chicken burrito at Jordan, who caught it one handed.

"Aaaand beef for Avery! And chicken for Asher!" Reese tossed them the final two.

Woah, the twins were eating different meats? Oops, nope! I stand corrected.

Upon catching their dinner, they immediately cut each burrito down the middle and switched, so they each had half chicken and half beef. Typical. Haha!

Caleb unwrapped his burrito (!!) and dumped a bunch of sauces on it. Reese pushed the nachos closer to him, and Caleb scooped up the contents with the nachos. I'd never seen a burrito eaten that way before.

"Jordie, want me to pass you the guac?" I asked Jordan.

"No, thank you."

"Sour cream?"

"No, thank you."

"Spicy sauce?"

"No, thank you."

No sauces!! Crazy.

"Jordan is boooring!" Caleb confirmed.

The twins stuck their tongues out before taking a big bite.

My eyes moved across the table.

"Why are you watching me eat, little one?" Reese questioned.

"You're just... It's... You're the only one eating a burrito like a normal person!" He was eating the burrito intact with a normal amount of sauces.

"No, he's not," Caleb corrected.

Jordan added with a half smile. "It's a veggie burrito."

My mouth fell open, then I laughed until my cheeks hurt, the brothers joining in.

We reviewed our days as I worked on this giant meal. I didn't think I'd be able to finish mine. These were massive.

After dinner, Jared showed me how to place dishes best in the dishwasher

"What, are you Jordan's apprentice?" Asher asked.

"Big bro has corrupted Liv!" They snickered.

"You can be my apprentice any time." Jordan gave me a kiss on my forehead. "By the way, did anyone see that man here today?" Jorden asked.

"Yup," Caleb confirmed.

"Ugh," Reese grimaced.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

Asher and Avery filled in each other's phrases to answer, "Some creepy dude with long hair has been walking by our house - a lot - for a couple weeks."

"Call one of us if you see him," Reese sternly said.

I had a familiar knot in my stomach. "Okay."

Later, the guys said they hadn't seen the man for over a week. Good.

I thought it had passed, until I came home one day to find the brothers speaking in a more subdued manner... and less casually gathered at the kitchen counter, like... there was someone else here...

I turned the corner to find a man who looked nothing like me. Acted nothing like me. I stopped, contemplating backtracking before anyone noticed-

He looked up. "Son," my father said. The father who I hadn't seen in years. The man who had abandoned me when I was still a teen. Which was almost a blessing. He was worse when he was around when drunk, blaming me for things I hadn't done and being paranoid.

"Am I?" I sounded robotic.

"Oliver, don't say that. We're blood. I'll always love you."

I knew his words were empty fillers. "Get out."

The brothers whipped their heads in unison towards me.

My manipulative dad was unfazed. "Don't be like that. I've cleaned up. The first thing I wanted to do once I sobered was see you. I've missed you."

So he was playing that angle? "What do you want?"

"To be with you, of course."

"Liv, don't be like that-"

I cut off Avery. "What. Do. You. Want?"

"Olive?" Asher looked surprised.

I stared my dad down. If I could even call him that.

He sighed. "I came to spend time with you, and I missed your 16th birthday."

"I'm 19 now."

He continued, unfazed. "A lot of your birthdays. I'd like to transfer ownership of my car to be under your name. It's the only thing I have right now. I want it to be yours."

Caleb raised his eyebrows.

As if my dad would give me something for the sake of it.

My breathing quickened. I tried to tell myself to calm down.

"Maybe your lawyer friend here can help make it official?"

Jordan mumbled some possibilities. He acted very politely. Which unreasonably felt like betrayal.

My hands shook, and I yelled, "I don't want any part of you or your schemes!! Get away from me!!!!"

Caleb rushed to my side, brushing my shoulder, trying to be comforting. "Hey, take it easy."

For the first time, I pushed him away. I'd never pushed any of them away before.

He was surprised.

My dad clocked it. His eyes slid to me then Caleb. "Your boyfriend, hm?"

"Gross, he's not my boyfriend!" I could not give that man any more ammo.

I only saw Caleb's hurt expression before I ran out the front door. In the background, I heard some of them shout behind me. How did he even find me? Why had he been watching the house for weeks? To see if I was really here, to see who I lived with?

My phone blew up with calls. I declined.

I texted the group chat: Please leave me alone for now. I need space.

Then, I shut off my phone. I walked around a bit aimlessly. I went to a nearby park and sat in the grass.

Damn it! I was usually a chill, mild mannered guy, but when it came to my dad, my emotions were all over the place. He was acting reserved in front of the guys, but I knew his true nature.

I watched some kids playing on a playground, but it was too depressing seeing happy families together. It widened the deep ache in me. I found a grassy area farther away from their laughter and laid on my back.

I didn't want to go home. Home? Is that what I considered a house with the brothers? Of course. But my dad always ruined it. Anywhere with him was not my home. Had he ruined this one for me, too? I wondered what happened after I left. Would he spend the night? No, he wouldn't do that. But I wanted to make sure he was gone before I went back. It was well passed nightfall.

I turned on my phone. Dozens of messages and missed call notifications came through. I sighed. I didn't want to ignore them. I just... My dad makes me crazy! I hope they weren't mad. They should be. I stared blankly at the screen until it turned off. I woke it up again.

Hesitantly, I wrote in the group chat: I'm fine. Is he gone?

Multiple message bubbles popped up.

You're okay!!

We were worried.

Where are you? We'll come and get you.

Avery wrote: No, but I'll open your bedroom window. Climb in through there. We'll be quiet. It's dark outside. We miss you. We're worried.

I texted: I'm sorry. Okay, I'm coming home.

Reese: Glad you called it home.

I couldn't tell if he was being sincere or sarcastic. I guess I'd find out.

I felt like I'd calmed down to the point I was drained of energy, but as soon as I tumbled into my room to find the twins, and Asher asked why I ran away, it was like the frusturation of the day went from zero to a hundred again!

I whisper yelled. "He didn't come back to see me. He only cares about himself!! I bet he took out two different loans on his car, and some loan sharks or shady people are after it, his only supposed possession. Sooo typical. He's done it before. Before I was free of him. Do you think he cares what'll happen to me when some upset lunatic comes to take possession of the car? He's just looking out for himself. I'd rather be alone."

"Maybe he changed! You're throwing away an opportunity!" Avery didn't shout, but his voice was raised. "I'd kill to have my father back! I don't even-" he choked.

Asher whispered, "We don't remember what our parents look like. The pictures we see in family photos aren't fsmiliar, as if they were photograph fillers."

I grabbed each of their hands and squeezed. "I'm sorry."

Avery let out a shuddered breath. "I'm sorry, too. I shouldn't force my issues on you. To be honest, your dad seems like an asshole. And not the fun kind."

Asher and Avery synchronously pulled me into a sandwich hug. My favorite kind! We stayed like that for a while.

"Do you want to go back out?" Avery asked.

"No," I mumbled. "Can we just stay like this until he's gone?"

"Yeah."

I think Asher texted the others. A little while later, I heard the house go quiet. He must have finally left.

The rest of the brothers entered my room and piled onto the bed.

Except Caleb.

"What's wrong?" I pouted and reached for him.

"Uuhhh, I don't have to join." He rubbed the back of his neck.

"You don't have to if you don't want to, but I'd like you to."

"Are you sure you don't think I'm gross?"

"What? Why would I- Oh!! Caleb!!!" I pushed the limbs of the others and jumped out of bed to hug him. "I just said that so my dad wouldn't know you're important to me. He would've used that against me, you, us, somehow-"

He hugged me back tightly, relieved. So tightly, I couldn't breathe. "I should've known."

"I'm sorry for saying it anyways."

He kissed me then pushed me into the middle of the dog pile on the bed.

Each brother touched or caressed me somewhere. It was a tight fit with all of us, but I let out a breath and fully relaxed for the first time that day. I fell asleep among their soothing conversations.

......

The next morning, I awoke to the sound of the garage door opening and car doors slamming and... I was alone, but the sheets around me were still warm.

Why were they making such a ruckus so early in the morning?

I washed my face and brushed my teeth. Not able to fully fix my bedhead, I walked out to find the brothers packing up the house!

Wait, no. Packing for a trip, not packing up the house.

Reese ruffled my hair that was sticking up.

Jordan sat me down with a bowel of cereal and a cup of coffee, before returning to packing up the car.

Reese explained that every year for Jordan's birthday, they took a family trip! Because of my dad visiting up out of the blue, they decided to move up the trip date to get out of town.

I flushed in embarassment and appreciation.

This year was to a national park.

"That's cool, I'd never been to one before!"

I packed a bag and added it to the trunk of one of the cars.

We took two and switched who was in which one along with the drivers, so no one got too tired during the all day drive.

With regular interval breaks for gas and stretching our legs, it was late into the night when we arrived at the campsite. It was a big cabin with 3 rooms and an outside fire pit.

It was dark, so I didn't get a good view of the outside, and I was tired from yesterday's events and today's long drive, so without exploring the gorgeous cabin, I got ready directly for bed.

I slept with Caleb first night, since I had said harsh words to him. Even though it was for his protection from my dad, I still felt bad about it. The brothers gave us the single room.

"You can wear my extra set." He waved to

nothing.

"Um?"

He stripped down completely.

I was obviously distracted by his gorgeous, thick muscled body, when he said, "My extra set of a birthday suit."

I laughed happily and undressed fully, too.

His eyes ate me up, making me feel warm and highly desirable. My exhaustion seemed to evaporate.

He grabbed me in a big hug and threw us down on the bed, squeezing me tight.

Hmm, naked cuddling was the best!!

He spooned me from behind, kissing my neck.

"I was worried you were tired of me..." He whined.

"Never!"

His hard dick rubbed against my hole teasingly, almost as if on accident, but I knew it wasn't.

"I was afraid you didn't want me that way any more..."

His hands ran up and down my waist, across my chest, down my abs, and gripped my hips with strength.

I shuddered. "Caleb, I always want you. And I want you now."

His insistent cockhead pushed over and over my puckered hole as he whispered sweet nothings in my ear. I tried to push back against him, but he kept teasing me.

"Caleb! Pleeeaaase, impale me with your giant dick!"

He grunted, and fiiiinally, he entered me, slowly but unyielding.

"Fuck, Ollie, you're tight and warm and perfect."

His hips rocked back and forth, bringing his length fully inside and out and inside and out.

"Ooohhh!!! Caleb, just like - uhhhgfhh - that!!"

He'd hit the spot! My canal tightened around him.

"Uggh, yeah!" He rejoiced. He mauled my neck from behind.

He didn't let up one bit. He rammed into me at that perfect angle, over and over, as if he was punishing me with pleasure, or reminding me how good he'd always be.

I couldn't help but rub myself. I was beyond excited. My body quivered. I used my second hand to rub my balls.

He rammed into me over and over. His thick length stretched me wide to the bring. Oohhh. It was sooo good!! I didn't want it to stop. I wanted to feel his pulsing member inside me and his strong arms around me forever.

His grunts picked up. "Are you going to come for me?" His gruff, sexy voice washed over me.

"Yes!" My body quivered, overwhelmed.

"Are you going to spray your delicious juice all over the sheets like the naughty boy you are?"

"Yeesss - Aaaahhhh!!!" He hit that exact right spot impossibly harder, and I spurted exactly like he said.

He rolled on top of me, as I continued to spray, and unloaded deeeep in me as he grinded me into the mattress.

His heavy weight made it hard to breath, and it was perfect. I loved feeling crushed under this muscly man.

He kept his soft cock in me, kissing my overheated skin, until we both hardened again. This time, he pumped into me more slowly but with no less force.

He stayed over me, thrusting his hips up and down with the force of a well trained athlete. I could barely move in that position and deliciously took the loving fucking.

I felt asleep right after, right on the wet spots I'd made.

In the morning, I slowly woke from a sweet, deep slumber.

Caleb held his body above mine. I tried to pull him more fully on top of me, but he was like a boulder, completely immovable.

He brushed his hard dick against mine, making my abs flutter. Just the heavy, hot meat of him skimmed back and forth against me.

The light touch lit me on fire.

"Caaaleb, your big, hot-"

He briefly clamped a hand over my mouth and let go. "Don't, or I'll blow too soon."

Oh, wow.

"I've been waiting for you to wake up for a while. I didn't think through what sleeping next to your naked body all night would do to me!" His body twitched. "Is your hole sore?"

"No, I want you!" I started to reply, but when his hand stroked my puffy hole, I winced.

"Better give your delicious hole a rest," he winked at me.

I pouted but was also grateful.

He sucked on my bottom lip sticking out and invaded my mouth with his big tongue. Caleb had the thickest tongue out of all of them. When I sucked on it, it was as thick as a cock. It slid in and out of my mouth, leaving little room. Hmmm, I loved everything about this man!

I tried again to bring Caleb's body down by squeezing his firm booty but to no avail. He hummed in appreciation but smirked as he continued to slooooowly drag his member across mine. It was a sweet torture.

He rubbed my nipples between his fingers and skimmed my sides. I wriggled beneath him. He brought our hips closer together, our members rubbing against each other more fully. He ran his hands through my hair and scraped his nailes against my scalp, hmmm.

"Caleeeb..."

"Ollie, I love you."

"I love you, too." I smiled lovingly up at him.

He kissed me deeply. It seemed to go on forever. Our breaths were one, panting, barely getting enough air.

Finally, he took us both in hand and squeezed base to tip, and back down again.

"Uh - Ackkh!"

I couldn't help but arching up to him! I moaned loudly, breaking the kiss. I licked and sucked at his neck and shoulder, holding on for dear life as he brought us to the brink.

"I love you so much, Ollie. More than you can imagine. Please... Ughh- Stay ours!"

"Caleb- Auuckkhh!!!" My neck arched.

Our come sprayed far, coating our chests and chins, and made it to my cheek.

Caleb liked it off my cheek, and I giggled.

We'd starting kissing again when a knock sounded on our door.

"You two love birds ready for breakfast?"

*

Character Key:

Oliver

- Age 18.

- Gay. A bottom through and through.

- Junior in high school. Repeating a grade due to family stuff.

- Nicknames: Ollie, Olive, Liv, little one.

- Loves and loved by all 5 brothers.

Asher and Avery

- Age 18.

- Hair color: both bright red.

- Bisexual, prefer guys. They play together and prefer sharing their sexual partners.

- Juniors in high school. Started a grade behind so wouldn't be in same grade as older brother Caleb.

- Both mischievous, Avery slightly more so.

- Avery calls Oliver Liv.

- Asher calls Oliver Olive.

- They play Lacrose. Jersey numbers 12 Asher and 21 Avery.

- Favorite colors: light blue for Asher and dark blue for Avery.

- Took Oliver's dick virginity.

Caleb

- Age 19.

- Hair color: orange.

- Gay. Loves dirty talk.

- Senior in high school. Summer birthday.

- Caleb calls Oliver Ollie.

- He plays football. Jersey number 22.

- Favorite color: red.

- Publicly Oliver's boyfriend at school.

Reese

- Age 22.

- Hair color: copper.

- Used to be straight. Now Oliver-sexual. Attracted to Oliver's reactions and cuteness. Can't get enough.

- College student majoring in accounting. Works at a car garage part time.

- Reese calls Oliver little one.

- Hobbies include boxing and building stuff.

- Favorite color: orange.

- Former womanizer.

Jordan

- Age 25.

- Hair color: strawberry blond.

- Gay.

- Works as an attorney.

- Jordan calls Oliver Oliver. Oliver calls Jordan Jordie.

- Favorite color: yellow.

- In serial relationships but always breaks it off because he feels guys end up being too clingy and that he would rather take care of his brothers. On the other hand, very sweet on Oliver and wants to take care of him as much as his brothers, but definitely doesn't see Oliver as a brother.

- While usually the stricter one of the brothers, he can't say no to Oliver.

- Took Oliver's ass virginity.