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Greg is alone in his room, thinking. In middle school, he was having problems focusing on how he would become famous. Unlike his brother, a member and a founder of 'Loded Diper' is famous compared to him.
A knock jolted him out of his thoughts.
"Greg!! Open the door!" It was his mom, so he slammed the door open and asked about her needs. "Holly is on the phone." she continues, her face beaming at Greg.
"Ah.. Okay!" he exclaimed as he dashed downstairs, almost tripping on the stairs to pick up the phone. "Hey Holly! How are you?" he asked excitedly, smiling. "Hey Greg! Do you want to come to my house next week?" the girl cheerfully replied.
Susan is eavesdropping on Greg and Holly's conversation. "Yeah, sure! But why?" Greg asked but he heard Holly giggle.
"Silly! It's my birthday next week!! You're invited!" He had no idea it was Holly's birthday next week. "Oh, sure" "See you next week Greg! Bye!" Holly said as she hung up the phone.
Greg turned to his mother and said, "Mom, I was invited to Holly's birthday party." "You should get some gifts for her tomorrow!" "All right!" Greg said softly as he ran to his room, but Rodrick was there.
"What are you doing here?" Greg was taken aback, thinking Rodrick was playing a prank on him. He glared at his brother, who smirked back. "Stop glaring at me, idiot," Rodrick said as he began walking towards Greg.
"Stop ruining my mood, Rodrick!" Greg pushed Rodrick but he didn't even move an inch; he continued to push him but Rodrick refused to budge. "Ohh, looks like someone is in a good mood," Rodrick grins at him.
"Yes, and please don't spoil it," Greg exclaimed, but Rodrick continued to smile at him, and make an involuntarily giggle. Greg believes that his brother hit his head somewhere and developed this personality.
Greg pushed Rodrick again with all his might, causing his brother to stagger out of the room, "Greg, you're fucked up!" Rodrick exclaimed. Greg closed and shut the door as quickly as he could, but Rodrick was faster.
'Oh shoot'
Rodrick attacked him, causing him to fall to the ground. He attempted to crawl, but Rodrick pinned him down.
Greg tried to punch Rodrick, but it didn't work. "Rodrick! Let go!" he yelled, but the latter ignored him and began wrestling him.
"Mooooooo-!"
"Don't shout or I'll kill you. I'll kill you for real," Rodrick said as he covered Greg's mouth. Greg bit Rodrick's hand, causing Rodrick to hiss in pain. Greg unexpected bite make an opening, and Greg took advantage of it to kick Rodrick, but it didn't work.
Greg was laying on the ground with Rodrick in between his thighs, holding Greg's legs to keep him from moving and their faces were close to each other. "You're weak, twerp," Rodrick grinned, but Greg glared back. "Shut up and let off of me, Ro-" Greg paused in as he felt something large pressing in his legs; he looked at it, but Rodrick standup and began walking away.
Before leaving, Rodrick yelled at Greg, "Next time, hide your pocket money in a safe place!!" then he laughed, which angered Greg. He's furious and bewildered that Rodrick refused to budge and pocketed his money.
Greg fixed himself and remembered that Holly had invited him to her birthday celebration. He shut the door to his room and dialed Rowley's number.
"Hello, Greg!" "Rowley, what is the exact date of Holly's birthday??" Greg inquired, since he didn't know Holly's birthday "It's XX XX, did Holly also invite you?" Greg sighed "Yes, did you already pick a present for her?" Rowley excitedly replied "No, but my mother and I will pick some gifts tomorrow!"
"Greg! Can you call Rodrick? It's dinner time!" his mother yelled from outside his door. "Yes, mom," he said as he hung up the phone and exited the room.
"Stupid Rodrick, stealing my money! I hate him!" He walk towards to Rodrick's room hesitating to knock on the door but he did not knock but he barge in.
"Rodrick!! Mom made a dinner!!" When Greg barged into his room, he forgot about Rodrick's warning.
Rodrick don't have a shirt on and he's sleeping, that's what Greg thought. His older brother looked worn out as if he did some workout. Greg suddenly thought a brilliant idea.
Greg sat on Rodrick's lap with some permanent markers and said, "Just wait and see Rodrick. This is for stealing my money and being masculine." Greg was about to draw on Rodrick's body when a set of hands grabbed his waist.
"You can't do that shit to me, twerp" Rodrick exclaim with a glare and that makes Greg rethink his decision.
Greg straddled Rodrick's lap, yelling, "I'm sorry Rodrick! Just give me back my money!!" as he attempted to escape on Rodrick's lap. "That won't fucking happen, finders keeper," Rodrick exclaimed. "You did not find that!!" Greg yells, constantly straddling at Rodrick.
"Fine, that's already yours, but let me go!!" Greg could feel something on his butt, but that didn't bother him as long as Rodrick let him go.
'Fuck, Greg you're making me crazy.'
Greg felt relieved when Rodrick let go of him, "Don't ever go to my room. AGAIN." Greg gave a small nod, "Mom made a dinner..." and walked out of Rodrick's room.
'I'm not going back to his room; I'm glad he didn't hurt me!' Greg thinks to himself.
Rodrick was unbottoning his pants again when Greg straddled him and gave him a boner. He clutched his cock, recalling Greg's straddling on his lap and how little his waist felt in his hands.
On his cock, he hump his hand up and down. Picturing his brother putting his cock in his mouth and begging him to stop while fucking him. Those visuals are just a figment of his imagination in comparison to what he
actually thinks.
As he got closer to his climax, his hands humped quicker to his cock.
"Fuck, that was faster than I imagined" he exclaimed as his cum painted his stomach.