> Not Alone Anymore > by Overwhelming Light > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Brotherly Love > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Little brothers can be a pain, they can be annoying, selfish or generally just a pain in the flank. They are constantly trying to grab your attention! Whether it being for catch, tag or some other game. 'Hey bro?! Wanna play!? Dooya?! Dooya?!' That sort of thing. Always looking at you with cute little eyes and guilting you into playing 'just one time'. Which you know is a lie because you might just have fun. Or so I am told... My little brother, Rumble, is quiet, reserved and all around pleasant. He has great manners, he rarely speaks it seems. It would seem great wouldn’t it? Never being bothered, never distracted from your life, free to do whatever you want... Of late, I had thought so. I had the audacity to not care for my little brother, not once had I thought of his feelings or question him. Everything I had thought was right, what I believed in, was changed forever. What all started as an innocent discussion with Rumble's teacher morphed into so much more. I had just gotten off work in Cloudsdale and was gliding to Ponyville to do some errands. My brother lived with me due to our parents moving to Canterlot for their 'Careers'. Needless to say I did this sort of thing often, shopping that is. Rumble sure could eat, I swear he had more food in him than words most of the time. I didn't have to worry about little Rumble because he was with the Cutie Mark Crusaders right now probably going through stores causing trouble, I had a suspicion that he liked Scootaloo and that is why he hung out with them. I had just made one of the worst landings I had performed in a while, causing me to bump into a few ponies one of which is Miss Cheerilee, Rumble's teacher. “I'm really sorry Cheerilee.” I said as I helped her pick up her groceries. “It's no problem Thunderlane. I get bumped into all the time up at the school so I am accustomed to it at least once a day.” Cheerilee said with a smile. I looked down at the groceries to notice one of the bags had been ripped when it fell. “I can help carry them if you'd like. It is my fault since I caused you to drop them in the first place.” “You don't have to do that, it's okay.” Cheerilee said happily while shaking her head side to side. “I insist.” I stated as I smiled at her. “Thank you Thunderlane.” Cheerilee and I quickly loaded up mine and her saddlebags with the groceries. “Do you need to get anything else? I can be your official Pack-Stallion for the rest of the day if you'd like.” Cheerilee raised a hoof to her mouth and giggled, “Yeah I need to get some carrots and a few potatoes. Follow me, oh loyal stead!” “As you command mistress Cheerilee.” I followed Cheerilee around for about the next hour generally saying 'Yes my Liege' or 'As you wish.' She simply couldn’t stop laughing. Alas all funny things must come to an end eventually, we had just arrived at Cheerilee's place. She pushed open her front door with a hoof and said back to me, “Please set the food on the counter in the kitchen please.” I wiped off my hooves and entered her home. Cheerilee's home was relatively average, open the door you get the living room with a couch to the left followed by a love seat and in the center between them was a small cherry wood table. Straight through the living room you have the kitchen with an island in the center surrounded by cabinets to the left and on the opposite facing wall. I took off my saddle bags and began placing the food unto the island. Apples, bananas, carrots, peaches, apples, potatoes, tomatoes all laid on the counter nice and pretty like. “ Hey, Cheerilee, why did you buy so many apples?” “I was planning on making some apple pie for my class next week.” Cheerilee said as she returned from the bathroom. “Well aren’t you the best teacher! My teacher was a pain, always giving me homework...” “Thunderlane.” “What?” “I was your teacher!” Cheerilee said as she giggled. “Oh. Well you did a great job!” I quickly said smiling awkwardly all the while. “Yeah, mhm, sure.” She gave me the stink eye jokingly. “So umm, do you want me to go?” “No, well not unless you have to go, but I need to talk to you now that I think about it.” Cheerilee stated. “Well then sure I’ll stay for a little while but I cant stay too long, I still need to get groceries. What do you need to talk to me about?” “Rumble.” “What, is he causing problems in class or something?” “No, not at all! I am worried about him.” “Worried. About. Rumble?” “Yes.” Cheerilee went into the living room and sat down on the couch, I followed and sat down in the love seat adjacent to her. “Rumble is the most mature colt I have ever met, he is so quiet I don’t even notice him, its awesome.” I stated. “That's the problem, he is too quiet. I don’t believe he is shy, I think something is wrong.” “How could you possibly know that?” “I have him everyday in class. I can usually tell when a young colt or filly is shy, I don’t think this is the case. Everyday he follows the Crusaders to their clubhouse to play so I doubt he is shy if he is hanging around with those three...” “Ugh, I guess I will have to ask him whats wrong...” I said sadly. “I wouldn't do that, I would go to the Clubhouse and see if anything is wrong for yourself, because obviously the Crusaders know something we don't.” Cheerilee said happily. I raised an eyebrow, “When did you get so evil?” “After I had you in class.” Cheerilee smiled. “Should I go now?” “Go whenever you would like, I guess it really wouldn’t matter much.” “I don't think I can do it tonight, besides it is getting late he is probably heading back by now. I should probably be heading hom....aw crap I definitely have to go.” Cheerilee had a questioning look on her face. “Groceries.” “Oh yeah! I'm sorry for keeping you! Just promise me you will take care of Rumble okay?” “I will come back to chat again after I do a little detective work.” I stated after I got up and trotted towards the door. “Goodnight Miss Cheerilee.” “Best of luck, Detective Thunderlane.” Cheerilee smiled and closed the door behind me. I flew off into the cool dusk air aiming back towards the marketplace, hopping I would get there before everypony closed their sales for the day. I had barely made it to the last stall, Applejack's stall, before she had left for the night. After quite a good deal of haggling, she was rewarded with quite a pouch of bits, I should not have told her I 'needed' them apples... The sun had set sometime along my travel home, on contrary to popular belief I, a Pegasus, live on the surface. Not ALL Pegasi have to live up in the clouds. I landed softly but a little unsteadily due to the load of groceries on my sides. I opened my door to notice it wasn't locked, ugh, dang it Rumble. “Rumble you home?” I shouted as I began placing the food on the table. The pitter-patter of hooves congratulated my suspicions. Rumble slowed then walked into the room. “Rumble you didn't lock the door again.” I said simply. Rumble put his head down, “Sorry.” “Your almost a full grown stallion, you need to start locking the door.” Rumble kept his head down and didn't say anything. “Go wash up, we are going to have dinner soon.” Rumble quietly got up and walked to the bathroom, tail between his little legs. A decent dinner behind us, Rumble and I said our goodnights and parted to our respective rooms. I could not fall asleep, so I tried moving around, changing pillows, changing blankets, even changing beds. Yeah I have two beds in my room, Rumble and I used to share a room before our parents left. I got fed up with not being able to sleep so I decided to go to the kitchen to get something to munch on. I quietly and slowly opened my door and started to walk to the kitchen. As I passed Rumble's room, I could hear something. Being the paranoid pony I am, I stopped and looked into his room. Spread eagle, laying on his back, was Rumble. Masturbating. I quickly pulled back away from his room, my eyes the size of dinner plates. Of course I had known Rumble was getting older, but I had not considered this step of getting more mature. I mean who thinks about their younger siblings masturbating? It never even crossed my mind. Of course I looked back into his room. Rumble was now panting and furiously using his little hooves to stroke up and down his above average sized cock. There was no passion, only lust and erratic jerking of hooves. Rumble's eyes were closed and his legs were trembling, he was lost to the sensation. I could feel myself becoming stiff, I could not take my eyes off my little brother. He gasped and a tremble made its way up his entire body, his hooves moved faster. He moaned quietly and thick ripples of cum shot up onto his chest. The cum began to leak down his chest as he continued to jerk his now cum-covered cock. When he finally stopped, he laid back in his bed, covered in cum, and said “I love you so much brother...why can't I just tell you...” I hastily pulled my head back once again and rested on the floor outside his room. How was I supposed to deal with this, I looked down at my stiff member, I knew how to deal with that. Should I talk to him about it? No. That's too awkward. I laid my head against the wall. I stared at the adjacent wall for what felt like an hour trying to wrap my head around all this. Maybe I should just do what Cheerilee said and scope out the clubhouse and see what he is up to with those fillies. After that, I could talk to Cheerilee about it and see what she thinks. She is definitely trustworthy enough, I’d think. Hopefully she has a better grasp on what to do. I retreated to my room and, unlike before, fell right to sleep. After I masturbated of course. Celestia's Sun came sincerely too fast. I woke up, got a shower and went to wake up Rumble. When I got to his room, I found nothing a miss. I had almost thought I had dreamed up the whole thing until I noticed the smell. The smell of cum. The door had been shut when I had gotten up, the smell must have lingered in the enclosed space. The smell was nearly overwhelming when I had noticed it at first, but I kept my mouth shut and woke Rumble who was conveniently using his blanket on the wrong side. I poked him a few times with my hoof and he wiggled around and opened his eyes. “Morning...” Rumble said quietly as he rolled from side to side, and closed his eyes again. “Nope, wake up.” I said as I pulled his blanket off to expose his body to the frigid morning air. He shivered, opened his eyes, and sat up his hooves wrapped around his tiny body. “It-Its cold...” “Yes it is, now go get a shower, you gotta get to school.” Rumble got off the bed and walked towards the bathroom yawning. A short time later Rumble came back out fully awake, with a towel on his back. I was seated in our kitchen, drinking coffee and eating some food I had bought the previous day. Rumble soon joined me for breakfast. We ate in silence not that it was uncustomary to do so. After we put our dishes in the sink, I followed Rumble outside. “Is it okay if I stay with Applebloom and the girls extra long tonight? It is Friday after all...” I raised an eyebrow, “Sure.” “Thanks bro!” Rumble gave me a tight hug and seemed to blush. I hugged him back and watched as he ran down towards the schoolhouse. I turned back towards my house when Rumble was out of sight and sat down. “Ugh. What am I going to do...” I massaged my aching head and decided I needed to leave for work. With a flap of my wings, I was airborne and on my way up to Cloudsdale. My time at work went fairly slow. No matter what I did, whether it was destroying clouds above Ponyville, or transporting dyes within the weather factory. I could not stop thinking about two things, my little brother and his 'problem' or Cheerilee's idea. I was really hoping that after tonight I would know more about my brother, whether it was for better or worse. The last hour of work seemed to drag on as I finished helping Rainbow Dash. Well 'helping' wasn't the best way to describe it, it was more like I offered to help and the determined mare made it into a challenge and totally spanked my flank. She rounded up the rain clouds and relocated them near Appleloosa for a rain before I had even rounded up all my clouds. Exhausted, embarrassed and tired I flew home. When I got home, I took a quick shower and got ready to be a detective. Wearing an old mobster style hat I had bought for Nightmare Night, I sneaked my way to Sweet Apple Acres. Quietly trotting through the underbrush and watching out for any sticks on the ground. I moved from tree to tree trying to not be seen. When I came upon the Cutie Mark Clubhouse, I could hear giggles and hushed voices coming from within. “I need to get a closer look...” I said in a hushed voice. “But how...” I looked around for a tree I could climb to see inside.... An idea suddenly struck me. I facehooved, quietly I might say, and flew up into an nearby tree. Laying on a branch perfectly eye level with a window of the clubhouse I could see inside. Inside I could see the three mischievous fillies with their backs turned away from me, but I could see no sign of Rumble. “Okay, Scoots add more glitter.” I quietly heard Sweetie Belle say. I saw Scootaloo pick up an entire jar of glitter and dump it in front of her. “Apple Bloom lend us one of your bows...” Scootaloo said thoughtfully. “We need ah-liner too, ah think.” Applebloom replied after she gave Sweetie a bow. “Cutie Mark Crusader Make-up Artists!” The three fillies yelled in glee and slapped their hooves together. The Crusaders all turned to their flanks in disappointment, not a single one got their cutie mark. “But we did such a great job!” Sweetie yelled sadly. I still couldn’t see Rumble anywhere. I moved up the branch slightly to get a closer look. I didn’t move too far because the branch and leaf cover was diminishing. A fourth filly walked out in front of the crusaders, “Don't worry girls, you will get them soon.” “Ah hope so, ah'm getting really tired of waiting.” Applebloom stated and the other girls nodded their heads in approval. The fourth filly was standing so all I could see was her backside so I couldn’t make out who it was, but she was an adorable little filly. “Do ya think Thunderlane will know its me?” The fourth filly questioned as she looked at her hooves. “Not a chance Rumble!” Scootaloo replied proudly. “Yeah, not a chance!” The other two added in. I must have been unknowingly getting closer because I fell right out of the tree. I managed to open my wings the last second and land quietly. I still had made more than enough noise to be seen so I turned and sprinted back into the forest. 'What was Rumble's game? Was he trying to help the crusaders? Or was he trying to get to me somehow? And if he wants me...WHY? What did I ever do to catch his eye!?' I thought as I ran down Ponyville's busy streets. I finally came to a stop at Cheerilee's door. “Cheerilee are home?” “Oh come right in Thunderlane!” I opened the door and walked inside, I laid down on her couch. “How is your detective work going?” Cheerilee walked in to the room to notice me, “I assume you saw what has been going on at the clubhouse?” I nodded and stared at a wall. “You know. he loves you very much.” Not listening thoroughly I just hummed my agreement. “He probably dressed like a filly to try to be someone else so you would love him. He didn’t think you would love him, if he was still plain old Rumble...” “Cheerilee how did you know he dressed up like a filly?” I asked confused. “Rumble may be quiet in class, but the Crusaders are definitely not quiet. I could hear their plan for the last few days.” “Then why would you send me to find out something you already knew?” “I figured you would not even try to understand him unless you saw it yourself.” Cheerilee looked at me seriously. “But Cheerilee, what do I do??” “All he wants is your love just give it to him.” A blush reddened in her cheeks, “However you want to do that, is your choice.” “I...uhm...” My cheeks became hot also. “He loves you, and I am pretty sure you care about him to... How ever you decide to show your love is between you two... Just make sure you take care of him.” “I will.” I rubbed my eyes and got up. “Sorry Cheerilee, I need to go, I have a lot to think about.” “Okay, goodbye Thunderlane. Um, have fun?” Cheerilee smiled with a deep blush. “See ya.” I waved goodbye. I really should have tried to stay longer to see what his plan was, or at least when he is coming home. He did say he would be staying out longer tonight, but why? Tired from work and mentally mind-fucked I went home to rest, at least until Rumble would come home. Too lazy to fly, I trotted home. Waving to a few ponies working the stands, I came to my home. Lazily opening the door, I could hear sobbing. I closed the door, a look of confusion and concern blanketing my face. I crept towards the sobbing slowly getting closer to Rumble's room. “Rumble are you okay? Whats wrong?” I said as I slowly pushed open the door. Inside was Rumble laying on his bed face down, crying softly. He must have washed off sometime since he had gotten home because everything that was on him was gone now. “Go away! You think I am disgusting!” “What are you talking about?” I said in a calming voice. “You saw me earlier! You ran away!” He looked up at me for a quick second. His eyes were hollow and dark. He shoved his head quickly back into his pillow. “What are you talking about?” I moved closer to him. “You are going to leave! Leave just like Mom and Dad!” He cried out into his pillow. “I am not going anywhere.” “I SAW you leave! You ran away when you saw me! I have your hat!” Rumble yelled pointing at my hat on the floor. “You don't understand.” “Don't understand what!? That you don't love me! That you want me to be somepony else's problem! That you NEVER will love me!” Rumble looked at me with a mask of hatred, I could tell his words were hollow and not meant. Not that they hurt any less. “Rumble, I do love you.” I said in a quiet tone. I looked down, not knowing what else to say. We stayed like this for a few moments. “Why did you leave?” Rumble cautiously asked. “It was a bit of a surprise, well everything recently has been a surprise. I didn't know what to think or how to act, so I ran, hoping to prolong the truth and the talk...” I said quietly to the floor. “Are you... mad at me?” I looked up to him, “Of course not, I was just... scared.” “Scared?” I could see his lavender eyes covered in tears, but full of curiosity. “Yes, I was afraid of somepony finding out and rejecting us. Seeing us as monsters, but after talking to somepony today, I feel like we would be okay. They would understand us. Sure there will be a few that will dislike us, but that is their problem. I love my little brother and they can't stop me.” Rumble's frown slowly began turning upwards and his tears started again this time with joy, “You love me?” “Yes, Yes I do.” I smiled, happy that I could say that. I don’t know if I am lying to make him feel better or if I truly do love him. All I know is that I don't want to ever see my brother unhappy and unloved again. Rumble jumped to his hooves and leaped onto my back, “I'm so happy!” I could feel his hooves around my neck hugging me gently. He gave a loving squeeze and I trotted around the room, gently making him bounce. We bounced around his room, down the hall, through the living room and even into my room. After all that bouncing and trotting my legs had gotten tired, I collapsed on my bed while making crash noises. Rumble giggled as we fell to the side, he squirmed and wiggled trying to get his hoof out from underneath me. I laughed and rolled off of him. Now laying on my back, I rested my eyes for a moment and sighed happily. “Whats wrong, you tired?” Rumble asked while sitting on his back to the left of me. “Nope, just content.” I stated, my smiling never fleeting. “Why?” “We haven't played in forever, I forgot what it felt like.” Kind of a sad thought, but things had changed after my parents left. I had to be the adult, adults don’t get to play much. “We could play some more...” With that Rumble leaped over to me and began running his hooves over my stomach, causing me to laugh uncontrollably. Laughing hard trying to break away, I tickled his stomach back. He squealed happily but he was persistent and continued to tickle me. As I tried harder and harder to hit his ticklish spots I began to move him away from my stomach. His tongue slightly outside his mouth in concentration, he tickled me further. Uncontrollably. I moaned. “S-Sorry!” Rumble squeaked. “No its okay...” Being without a marefriend OR a coltfriend in a few years makes you... “..you can keep going. If you want.” ...slightly horny. Rumble cheeks turned bright red in an instant, he didn't say anything. He kept his hooves slowly circling my exposed member. I cooed and smiled at him as he blushed and stared intently at my member. Slowly he slid his hoof up the underside of my cock, sending shivers up my spine. He began stroking my member with his hooves causing me to blush horribly and look away. I could feel him slowly speed up and one of his hooves left my cock to rub his own. He continued to stroke mine softly while furiously rubbing his. Being helpful I stroked his cock with my left hoof and rubbed his balls softly. The sensation of his balls being rubbed must have too much for him because he came in a wave hot, thick, ropey, sticky cum. The sensation of Rumble's hot cum on my stomach was too much for me and I came. My seed sprayed out onto my stomach and puddled between Rumble and I. Our cum mixed between us and I leaned over to hug my brother, who had fallen backwards shortly after cumming. “I love you Rumble.” “I love you too, big brother.” I held him close for moment almost falling asleep in the comforting embrace. Noticing just how much cum had leaked onto the bed, I cringed. “Want to use the other bed? This one is kind of messy. Heh.” I smiled and gestured to the second bed. He nodded and rolled over onto my back and away we went. All the way to the second bed about five feet away. Laying down beside me, we held each other in a hug before we fell asleep, essentially spooning. Just as the wonders of a wet dream took hold me, I could feel a disturbance in my loins. Then it hit me, well licked me. I could feel Rumble's velvet tongue running up the underside of my member. “R-Rumble? What are you doing?” I stated already horny again due to the wet dream of him and I. “I didn't get to taste you last time and I am making sure I do now.” He smiled at me. Rumble gave another lick up my cock and I wiggled my legs involuntarily. I saw Rumble head descend down onto my cock, I could feel his breath and small kisses as he got closer to his goal. Slowly but surely he made his way up my cock until his mouth crested over the top. Down he went taking half of my member into his mouth. I could feel his tongue circling around my cock in his mouth increasing my pleasure tenfold. He pulled his head back up off of my member and licked some of the pre that was running down the side. He smiled happily and slid the stallion-meat back into his mouth. His hot breath coming from his nose tickled me and felt wonderful as he bobbed his head up and down on my cock. After about a minute I touched his head, “I am going to cum soon.” “Okay.” He replied. Rumble got up, turned around and laid his head on a pillow and his flank in the air. I hurriedly got up and felt his soft marshmallow-ey cheeks. He seemed to moan quietly every time I touched him. I lined myself up with his tail-hole, “It might hurt.” I slowly touched his hole and was about to push in when he pushed himself back taking nearly my entire cock in one go. Rumble cried out in ecstasy and laid his head back down onto the pillow panting. I slid my hot member out slowly and pressed it back in forward, eliciting a moan from Rumble. We got into a rhythm of things and slowly I was gaining speed. Every time I filled Rumble, he gave a throaty moan and would coo as it slid back out. Then Rumble came, his body tensed up around my cock as his own deposited its love onto the newly acquired bed. When Rumble tensed it was a whole new feeling entirely, he became so tight that it squeezed down onto my cock making it almost impossible to move. After he finished unleashing hell onto our blankets, I began pumping in and out of him once more with greater vigor. I could feel my time approaching so I buried my cock as deep into him as possible causing him to moan loudly. I clenched my eyes shut and my whole body rocked as I came. My seed spewed into his abused rear causing it to both fill him up and leak onto the bed once again. A few moments after I came and I had gotten my bearings I pulled out causing a lewd 'pop' coming from him. As my cock retreated, the cum came running back out of his freshly used love hole. Rumble was panting and laid on his side after I pulled out, his legs too weak to hold him up any further. Too exhausted to do anything else, I fell beside him, wrapped my hooves around his body and held him close. “I love you Rumble.” “I love you too, big brother.” He will never be alone again, I will make sure of it.