Adult Stories About Tomax and Xamot | By : bloodredsky8 Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 1972 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Two arrogant assholes experience what it's like to pretty much be alone among a bunch of mind controlled drones. Awkward and humorous. Oral, M/M, Incest
"We should have a nude statue of us made in the garden.." Xamot suggested to his brother, "...and we can be posed this way."
He entwined his right arm with Tomax's left and held it up a bit. Once they touched, their paranormal bond went to work. Tomax automatically went into the pose Xamot was thinking of. They pressed their adjacent legs together and brushed fingers.
"I don't think it's a good idea," Tomax said sternly, "We are pure beings of light. We wouldn't want to create an image of us that could put lewd thoughts in peoples' minds."
Xamot frowned and pulled apart. "I can't believe you aren't on the same page with me here. I didn't mean it that way; more like we would create a Statue of David type image of us about to do battle with the darkness, while at the same time showing off our perfect bodies."
The Brothers of Light were having this discussion in the living quarters that both they and their disciples used. It was early afternoon; they were enjoying the gardens in the courtyard. Tomax was silent, yet his sibling could tell he wasn't sold on the idea. "Just remember I have a fifty percent say about what we plan here," Xamot said glumly, "I won't force the issue if we aren't united. It is very disappointing though.."
Just then they noticed a group of sisters walking by observing them. Tomax felt guilty. We are having a discussion, not a disagreement.. he channeled into every surrounding mind. Then he relented. "Okay, we'll do it.." he said, "...but every bit of anatomy has to be life sized. Artists tend to put an underemphasis on certain parts."
The brothers spent the rest of the afternoon visiting and lovingly observing their disciples. They visited Sister Samantha who had given birth to a daughter three days before. Neither knew which was the father, but they figured it didn't matter. Each felt he would love his brother's child equally as his own or maybe even more. They visited the laborers in the fields, offering them encouragement. They looked in on Brother Dennis in the infirmary. He had accidentally broken his wrist in a fall. The twins had been shocked when they witnessed him walk off the side of the altar in a trance. After that, they decided they would be more careful whom they let up there. Their last stop was Brother Jacob. They looked in on him in isolation. Jacob had forgotten himself again, and whenever he did, he would viciously attack the Brothers of Light, mistaking them for demons or monsters or whatever kind of bogeymen his chaotic mind would fabricate. They would give him a few days of calm solitude then show him the light again.
With their obligations out of the way, Tomax and Xamot decided to take a swim in the lake outside the temple. They were getting overheated in their heavy robes and wanted to cool off. Their favorite spot was on the west side of the temple, which was more secluded but not completely. They got a reminder on this particular day. After stripping down and splashing the dust off of themselves, -and each other playing around- Xamot felt amorous. He came up from behind his brother, grabbing his chest from under his arms. Tomax closed his eyes contentedly and leaned back as he felt himself being stroked and fondled all over. That was when they sensed the presence of two guards walking past nearby. ..FORGET WHAT YOU HAVE SEEN HERE... they commanded telepathically. Then they covered themselves and departed for private accommodations.
The twins had a small cozy room in the temple they liked. It was beautifully furnished in deep crimson red and gold. They sank into a comfortable sofa and began enjoying each others bodies. Tomax felt tingles all over when Xamot moaned softly into his mouth. He felt his brother had the better love making voice. His high breathy sighs spoke of a complete surrender to pleasure. Xamot didn't share this belief. He thought Tomax was the better. The same deep, throaty voice that could boom out commands could also be sensuous and soft as silk whispering in his ear. They soon had each other shivering and aching with need. Their bodies were shiny with sweat and they were dripping with the juices of their lust. "We should try a sixty nine," Tomax suggested softly, "That way it wouldn't feel so strange. It's not like we could feel like we were sucking two dicks at once."
A luxurious soft furry crimson rug covered much of the floor. The brothers lied down in a position to pleasure one another. Tomax went right in, teasing his brother's balls with his fingers and swirling his tongue around the bulb of his member. Xamot mimicked his actions. It felt awkward for him still. His neck kind of hurt as he slowly moved to working the shaft. He tried to concentrate as he was confused as to what sensation was coming from who. Then he paused. Tomax moaned vibrations down his shaft. ..Don't stop..ahh..don't stop.... Seconds later, Xamot felt himself being pulled into mirroring his brother's actions via their psychic connection. Heads bobbed in unison, moaning and sucking up twin shafts. They fit into each other perfectly, rapture building with every course of the tongue. Finally they broke apart, rolling to their backs and screaming their ecstasy as they came powerfully, each feeling the intensity of the others orgasm in sync with his own. Trembling from the aftershock, the Brothers of Light entwined their adjacent arms and lied gasping and staring into oblivion. It was as if the heavens had opened, bathing them in light, revealing their divine glory. Together they basked in the afterglow without the will to move for an unknown stretch of time. Eventually they heard the gong announcing the evening meal. Their family demanded their presence. They rose and got dressed.
Tomax and Xamot sat at the head of the largest table in the communal dining room. They ate slowly and methodically, each content with how the events of the day had passed. "You know dear brother," Xamot said, his high shrill voice ringing across the expansive crowded room, "In the beginning it was like sucking two dicks."
There was a great rattle as all their disciples put down their cutlery at once and stared at the brothers expectantly, wondering if they had just been given the gift of divine prophecy. Tomax froze, his fork halfway to his lips. At this moment he wondered, as he had many a time, if they were going half insane. What has gotten into you, brother? he thought, then said aloud, "Never mind that. Carry on brothers and sisters.."
Xamot gave him a look through heavy lidded eyes. It was not unlike the look their disciples gave them both at all times. "I'm sorry.." he said, lowering his voice, "Sometimes I get so focused on you that I forget we have other people around. Sometimes I even forget myself.."
Tomax was so moved by this expression of love and devotion that he quite forgot himself as well. He grabbed his brother by the front of his cowl and roughly brought him in for a passionate and lingering kiss. Every eye in the room was on them as they groaned, breathed heavily and tasted each others tongues. Tomax managed to pull himself together before he went through with his urge to throw Xamot down and assault him on the dining room floor. They disengaged and finished their dinner in silence.
Later that night, the brothers lied together with bodies entwined. They rubbed lazy circles on each others backs as they slowly drifted off. Half asleep, Xamot whispered, "Do you think our disciples will ever really forget about our idiosyncrasies?"
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