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Stand by me	By : Silvara Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Oasis Views: 1901 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Stand by me
- 1
(A/N: This is supposed to take place in the early 90’s, before recording Definitely Maybe)

It was a fookin’ cold Friday night. I was alone at home, practising with my guitar. Mom was working ‘till late tonite and Liam was… I didn’t know where he was but I was sure he was just messing around.
Suddenly I heard the door and someone walking upstairs. Liam entered in our room without even looking at me and sat heavily on his bed. He had his lower lip bright red and I was sure it wasn’t some bird’s lipstick. He also had a bruise in his pale cheek. So he had a fight. I frowned.
“Are you okay, bro’ ?” I asked him. I wouldn’t tell him not to fight because, besides useless, it would be hypocrite.
“I think so” he mumbled
“Geez, ya’ve never been so good at fighting” I chuckled. I never ask him about the reason of the fights. I’m not sure to want to know it. I worried a bit when he didn’t respond to me. When Liam hadn’t respond to me when I’m teasing him?
I left the guitar on my bed and sat next to him. The bruise seemed to be a painfully one.
“It can’t be that bad” I said while softly brushing my fingers against his injured cheek.
I didn’t expect Liam to turn around and face me, our lips barely touching, feeling his hot breathe. We stayed like this for a minute, then it happened. We both leaned forward a bit and I felt his lips on mine. I licked the blood away of him and he opened his mouth, his hot and wet tongue slowly massaging mine. I put my hands on his shoulders, pulling him close to me.
Not since we heard the door being shut we were aware of what we’ve been doing. Then we backwarded quickly. Liam had his eyes locked on the ground, his lips slightly parted yet. Bloody hell! What have I done? And most of all, why it felt so fookin’ good? I felt guilty. I went to my bed and took my guitar. But I just stayed like this, looking clumsily to my guitar like trying to remember how to play it.

Two weeks had passed since our unexpected kiss. Two weeks of quick glances and confused looks. Playing with the band was a good way to try not to think about Liam and my twisted feelings. But when he sings… Fook, even his way of singing is sexy!
This is so wrong. You aren’t supposed to love your sibling this way. I mean, he’s the same little Liam who cuddled against me asking my help when he was in trouble. The same Liam who kissed my bruises away and comforted me when dad hit me. The bruises I get because letting dad hit me just hoping this way he wouldn’t hit my little brother, my little Liam. Maybe that’s the bloody problem: I can’t think about my life without Liam.

Dear Lord, I can’t believe I’ve fell in love with Noel! I think about when we were little. He was always there for me. The way he hugged me and told me it was alright when I was in trouble. Noel even fight back dad once he hit me. Then dad gone mad and began hitting him harder than ever, and all I could do was to cry for him. Later he said it was okay because dad didn’t hit me more, and that made me cry again, ‘till he kissed and calmed me. We were a lot of closer when we were little.
I know how wrong it is missing his kiss but how can it be bad when it feels so right?
After the “incident” Noel had been avoiding me. Haven’t he noticed my winks, smiles and glances to him when I sing? Sometimes I felt like a little whore doing this, and I wanted Noel to stop me. Other times, most of them, I just want him to kiss me again.
I began dreaming with him and that freaked me out a bit. I felt guilty for all those dreams and thoughts about him that hardened me.

Things got worse with my girlfriend. It isn’t fair to be with someone when you only could think about your brother. Nope, it isn’t fair for anyone. She didn’t know whether to think if I was cheating or if I simply used her. I just couldn’t tell her the truth.

I came home after going out with an annoying bird. I can’t even remember her name. All that mattered to me was trying to silence my thoughts about Liam, but it was useless.
Mom was on the living room, laying in the sofa, enjoying her few days out.
On the bedroom I found a gloomy Liam.
“What’s the matter with you, bro’ ?” I asked to him
“I’ve break off with my bird” No shit, I don’t even had a fookin’ grilfriend, I thought to myself “She can be cruel sometimes, you know?”
I felt bad for him. For sure he had forgotten ‘bout the kiss, it just was something that happened in the heat of the moment, he isn’t like me. I placed my arm around his shoulder and gently kissed his temple.
“Don’t worry ‘bout she said. She was just disappointed. I’m sure she didn’t meant it” I said trying to cheer him up.

Then he kissed me. At first, I was so surprised that I couldn’t react, but when he parted his lips I slipped my tongue in his wet mouth. He sucked my tongue and I pulled my arms around his waist, tightening our embrace. Liam kissed and sucked the skin of my neck, leaving a hell of a hickey.
When we crashed to the bed, Liam lay on it. His lips slightly red and half-parted. So tempting. I sat on him, straddling his hips, but he quickly turned positions. Pinning my wrists against the bed, straddling my hips and kissing me. He ripped off my shirt and sucked my left nipple. When he gently bite it, I shivered and let out a small moan. I felt his erection pressed on my lower stomach, and mine against his tight, his hands unzipping my jeans, and that took me back from the dizziness and sweet oblivion of pleasure.
“Liam… Liam, stop please. We can’t do this” I whispered trying to convince myself as well as him.
“I want you so bad, Noel” he whimpered. He sounded so needy. He also looked so needy.
“We can’t, we can’t. We’re brothers” I weakly repeated. He let his hand roam idly on my chest and moved his tight a bit, brushing it against my erection. I moaned loud.
“Please Noel, I love ya” he answered blushing. I don’t know why but it was a really arousing sight.
He began to undo my jeans slowly. I tried to fight back, but he was stronger and I wasn’t so sure of wanting him to stop. He was able to take my pants off and undress himself. I shut my eyes closed and took a breath
“Shit, Liam… Please, stop before…” I began to complain softly again. Then I felt him gently rubbing my hard cock, lightly kissing the tip of it.
“Fook… Liam…” I moaned. I didn’t care no longer about it was incest. We both wanted it to happen so badly, so it was right to give into it.
He took all the head of my shaft in his searing mouth, his tongue teasing my slit, licking my pre-cum. Then he began fondling base to tip with his tongue, and he took all of me in, sucking hard, bobbing his head up and down my hardness.
“Oh…ngh… Liam!” I screamed, unable to control myself. He stopped what he was doing and crawled up my chest
“Shh” he said kissing me, remembering me to be as silent as I could. Because mom was downstairs, watching telly, unaware of what was happening, not knowing that my baby brother was giving me the best blowjob of my life.
“I want to fuck you, baby” I said all of sudden. And it was true, I wanted to fuck him for long, almost since we kissed first, despite I was afraid of my thoughts. I let my hands went to his crotch and grab his erection. He hissed with pleasure at the contact.
“Let me fuck you, Liam” I begged again, jerking his cock hard.
“Yeah… f--fuck me” he nearly stuttered moaning.
He stood on his hands and knees as I quickly eased my throbbing cock inside his tight ass. He whimpered softly. I didn’t wanted to hurt him but neither I wanted to stop, so I tried to soothe him by gently kissing his neck while I began to play with his incredibly hard cock; stroking it, slightly squeezing it.
“Yeah… mmm… fuck me like I’m your bitch” Liam moaned desperately.
I was more than glad to obey him. I began thrusting into him mercilessly till I hit him in one spot that made him cry and moan like a whore in some cheap porn. Hearing him turned me on even more.
“Do you like that, bitch?” I asked panting. I didn’t know why but it fitted calling him bitch, he liked all that dirty talk.
“Ahh… y—yeah…fuck!” he managed to respond. I loved the idea that it’s because of me that he was panting and sobbing like this.
I pounded in and out of him faster, always hitting that spot that made him shake and moan. I jerked him off faster too, at the same rhythm of my thrusting.
“Please… Noel… ahh…I’m… I can’t… mmm…” he begged me, his body shaking. None of us was going to last so much longer. I knew Liam was about to come by the way he sounded.
“D’ya wanna come, my little bitch?”
“Uh… Yeah”
“Then just cum, baby” I panted stroking him harder. Then he moaned really loud, giving a shit about if mom was gonna hear us, and he came all over my hand, his body trembling softly. That was enough to make me come. I let myself out inside my darling Liam, filling his ass with my cum.
We both fell onto the bed still panting. I pulled the blanket up and Liam cuddled against me. I kissed his forehead.
“Hope mom hasn’t heard yer screams, baby” I commented and Liam smiled.
“Don’t worry, she would think we’re arguing again”
We slowly fell asleep in each other’s arms.
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