Carnal

-You know, I always knew we weren't really brothers. I had a hunch. It was like, something was beating inside me. -I mumbled, lying on his chest.

Goth was protecting me. I felt so much anger, I felt like a fool for having mercy.

-Let me massage you. -He answered, trying to make me forget what happened.

I smiled, it was a kind gesture. Among so much anger, maybe I needed to give myself a little moment to relax. It was just the two of us there, I lay down on the bed, face down. He pulled my shirt off to expose my back, slowly rubbed a perfumed oil so that the massages would relax me more quickly. He pressed his fingertips hard, first near my shoulders.

I felt my breathing slowly calming down. The warmth was also in me. How strange, it was as if I wanted him to stay, when in fact a few minutes ago I had wanted him to leave. I didn't understand any of my feelings, now, I felt a tingling between my legs that was multiplying. He was aware of it, he was pressing on the most sensitive areas o