Lycus disliked his dad, but that information was enough for him to run, why? don't know. His head pounded with the leftover hangover, running to the boys friends house, thrashing through the gate to see a half naked Jackson and his friend who seemed almost evil, smirking at Jackson before turning towards Lycus.

''We're going now brother, come, or i'll jump into the pool and get you myself..'' his eyes glared, almost evilly with his lips pursed, panting from running, soon enough though he sat on the floor and allowed his head to fall into his hands. ''Fuck.. my stupid head..'' he mumbled.

"By the way Jackson went to his friends acros the street," his dad yelled through the door going to work.

Jackson was with his guy friend in the pool laughing, completely forgetting about his scary brother.

He awoke to the sudden light in his eyes, standing up in the clothes he wore yesterday, remembereing most things that had happened, he smirked slightly and went downstairs. Seeing no sign of the blonde entertainment to be seen, but his father or looked angrily at his 'Son'
''You should not have been drinking, especially with your brother, how dare you..'' (b ''Oh shut it 'Dad' he's not my brother anyway, just some guy you decided to have when you slept with someone else..

Slamming the door behind him he scowled and went looking for this troublesome guy.

He covered his mouth, eyes wide. He was right! He had just kissed his own brother! Jackson was to stay far away from his 'brother' from now on. He went to bed after he told his father that Lycus was staying over and had...wierd...dreams.

The next morning he woke up early to go to his friends house before Lycus woke up. "I'll tell Lycus if he asks where Jackson is," his father said once Jackson left.

Smiling within the kiss that was almost initiated by his own 'Brother' he chuckled within the others mouth, but breaking of the kiss before anything else can happen, he stood up, as if he had won something but stumbled slightly. ''You just kissed your own brother.. I'll be the one to make the decisions.. unless you wish to disobey me.. i'll sleep in the guest room, good night.. babe..''

He laughed somewhat, allowing the other to think about what just happened, going upstairs, and falling on his bed, falling into a deep, drunken sleep.

He moaned slightly but just blushed even more, making his eyes stand out. He couldn't help but lean into the kisses as he closed his eyes.

He ws enjoying the kisses but he couldn't shake the feeling that it was kind of wrong.

His mouth let out a quiet chuckle, maybe this boy preferred the gentle way?
Slowly his hand trailed up and down the boys material. ''Okay.. i'll be gentle.. but only this once..'' he chuckled lightly, planting a kiss on the boys forehead, cheeks, neck, collar bone, at this moment in time he forgot that Jackson was his brother, and that he actually disliked him, not liked him.

He blushed and shook his head, heat running up his neck to his cheeks. "I-I didn't get a-aroused!" he yelped as his neck was kissed in a teasing way. But he had to admit...he did feel sort of...wierd.

He squirmed as he was ontop of Lycus uncomfortably but him squrming made him straddling his lap.

He smirked, grinned, almost evilly. ''Don;t lie to your brother Jackson..'' his voice deep, hoarse, as if he had been planning this. Pulling the boys arm, causing him to fall on him, allowing his big arms to wrap around the boys waist sensually. ''Now.. before 'Dad' gets home, what shall we do.. I recall you getting aroused by me doing this..''

He kissed the boys neck teasingly, tricking him with a smirk against the boys skin.