All Chapters of Knots of Kinship: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

The noise from students and vehicles annoyed him as he aggressively tapped on his phone. Standing under the sun with dripping sweat, slight irritation rose on Rory’s skin. And it didn’t help that his headphones were about to die on him. But somehow, he wasn’t annoyed; rather, he was excited, ecstatic even. His stepfather was picking him up from university.Rory had just finished the first semester of school and was more than excited to head back home. School was never something he was excited about. He only went because he had to, and it was expected of him. It wasn’t easy holding himself back from calling his dad to come pick him up from school. Though as much as he was excited about his father picking him up now, he didn’t like that he had to wait for him under the sun. The only things that gave him a sense of shade were his snapback cap and sunglasses.“A few minutes… Just a few minutes, and I would leave if he doesn’t show up.” Though he said that, somewhere within his heart, he

Rory gripped his hands in a tight fist as his steps echoed through the stairs of the house. He knew he couldn’t continue being his brother’s slave. It was infuriating, just because of mere pictures?The only way he had been coping with sucking on Harvey’s dick was by thinking it was his father. After all, they did look alike, and he had never seen his dad’s cock before.“I can’t keep doing this.” He muttered, sitting on the stairway; he held his head in his hand and sighed.“I don’t want Daddy to hate me, but I really can’t continue like this.” His voice was low, almost like a murmur. It really stressed him as he wondered what he would actually do. Slowly, a feeling crawled up his chest. A sinking thought that might get him out of this dilemma.“Harvey would always release the videos and pictures, whether I do as he says or not. I just need a counter. And Daddy would hate me either way, so I might as well fulfill my long desire and get something over Daddy.”Though he didn’t like th

Rory suddenly felt his brother’s hands on his thigh, in-between his mother’s question. Rory had conveniently worn loose shorts, as he didn’t want any restriction around his ass and dick area. This meant he was completely bare and exposed for his brother to torment, or more accurately, touch.Harvey’s touches were hot and intense, and Rory eagerly and desperately blamed it on his sensitive body after his sex with his father. “The Hewitt family has a daughter. Her name is Christy, short for Christine; she is around your age, and I believe she goes to the same university as you. She is a nice girl; their family is good.” Heidi informed.But there was none of it that Rory heard. Harvey’s hand had been creeping up his inner thigh, through the space of his baggy, loose shorts, for minutes now. He would reach meters from his dick and then linger around his thigh before giving his dick a one-two-three tap. Rinse and repeat.Having had enough, he moved to stand, but Harvey suddenly clutched