This is a story containing explicit sexual interactions between brothers. If this offends you in any way, please do not read it. This is a fantasy created by the writer’s imagination, so if you have any comments, suggestions, or any feedback at all, email me at: [bennettwritesx@gmail.com](mailto:bennettwritesx@gmail.com) or comment below.
**Chapter 1**: Rhett
I looked at my reflection in the mirror for the last time in a while. My short and slightly curly chestnut hair was just the perfect amount of messy which was enough to pass as an effortless look. When I was satisfied with the way I looked, I got out of the bathroom and dragged my huge suitcase across the hallway and towards the stairs.
“Wyatt honey, are you done yet?” My mom yelled from the living room.
“Coming, Ma!” I carefully lifted my heavy suitcase down the stairs, carefully placing it on the steps when I got too tired. In my haste, I felt the handle on my hands slip, causing the plastic wheels of the suitcase to slip down as well and earning a loud yelp from my mother. That’s when I felt my brother’s presence behind me as he supported me from falling on one hand and catching my suitcase on the other.