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Adult Stories About Tomax and Xamot	By : bloodredsky8 Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 1971 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own G.I. Joe: Renegades, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Kind of cutesy story where Tomax and Xamot roleplay at bit, then get intimate with each other. Goes into detail what it's like to be intimate with shared sensations. Inc,M/M,Oneshot,Oral
Two identical men stood posing for a painting. They wore white togas draped over their right shoulders and held swords over their heads with their left arms. The Brothers of Light Tomax and Xamot looked and felt every bit the living angels their artist disciple planned to capture a portrait of on canvas. Right now though, he was having his masters pose so he could get sketches down. The brothers were the patriarchs -god-priests- of an isolated community in the desert where they taught, healed and lead their flock of faithful disciples. They had a psychic connection that gave them the power of hypnotic persuasion, so that they could convince anyone who visited their oasis of their divine status. They could speak to each other telepathically and had shared sensations, though on opposite sides of their bodies, being the mirror image twins they were.
Tomax stood behind Xamot, who was posing with his right knee down and left knee up, and he was up to mischief. When he saw Brother Paul, their artist, being more attentive to turning pages in his sketchbook and switching mediums, he licked his fingers and teased his exposed left nipple. Xamot's right nipple stiffened under his toga. Xamot turned his head slightly and shot a dark look at Tomax, who responded by leaning over and rubbing the inside of Xamot's left thigh. He could feel exactly how far up he got on his own right thigh. Someone cleared his throat. It was the artist. It wasn't the first (..or fifth or sixth) time he had to encourage them to focus their attention on the pose. Tomax had been sneaking in some fondling pretty much the whole time, being in the back where most of his body was hidden. "SORRY," the brothers said in unison and got back into position.
The sketches were soon completed, and the brothers were free to play. They both felt vigorous and desirable in their costumes, joyful, loving their glorious lives. Tomax lifted his sword to start a mock sword fight. He was taken by surprise when Xamot came at him with savage and forceful blows, quickly disarming him. Xamot had been frustrated by his teasing and wanted revenge. He pointed his sword at Tomax's chest. "You will now do as I command," he said, green eyes blazing with authority. Tomax fell to his knees, a willing slave to his brother's majestic power sexiness. Xamot walked around him, enjoying the moment. He came up from behind, sideways kicking Tomax in his ass to be funny. He massaged Tomax's shoulders ...little brother..... then moved to the front, grabbing his chin and lightly moving his fingers over the scarred right cheek that made him look so sweet and vulnerable. Finally, he slid his index finger between Tomax's slightly parted lips and over his tongue. Tomax gently licked it. He didn't have to read his brother's mind to know what he wanted.
Just then, the Brothers of Light noticed the three Brothers in Red guarding the door with charged staffs. Should we..? ...nah..private party.. they thought. Xamot grabbed Tomax's arm, hauling him up, leading him to more private quarters.
The twins went to their nearly mirror image room where furniture was arranged to their preference. Each had his own private bathroom off to either side. They threw their togas in a corner on the Xamot side and unlaced their sandals. Though naked, they still felt like beautiful angels and enjoyed the sight of each others gorgeous bodies. Tomax drew Xamot in for a long kiss, licking his lips and sucking his tongue until it almost hurt, then gently pushed him backward on his bed to start a journey of oral pleasure. He started by straddling his brother, pressing their waxed, hairless torsos together and slowly licking along his jaw. He kissed his neck with wet lips and sucked his ear lobe...slowly..while Xamot rubbed him all over lightly with the tips of his fingers. They both had to stop often, shivering and gasping with pleasure, holding their breath and squeezing their eyes shut.
When the brothers were younger their shared sensations were so intense they often experienced an early and unexpected climax. They'd press bare skin together and feel tingles throughout their whole bodies, grasping and rolling entwined until they came on each others bellies. Now they were older, they could last by taking their time. They saw nothing wrong in what they were doing. It was impossible for two individuals with such a cohesive bond to have privacy; any sexual experience one had would have to involve the other. Their love making served as a kind of mutual masturbation. As Tomax worked his tongue over and tasted his sibling's body, he knew what excited or what bored him because he felt so vividly on his own.
Tomax sucked his brother's nipples and lightly ran his fingers down his belly. Xamot tried to concentrate on keeping his hands moving as he took quick and shallow breaths. He moaned softly as every touch sent waves of pleasure through their bodies that brought rapture with every breath. They were both slippery and dripping with need. Tomax's lazy kisses increased in urgency as he felt they couldn't last much longer. He moved down Xamot's belly, giving his navel a quick lick, then went for the finish, grasping his erect glistening manhood and rubbing precum from the tip on his lower lip. He teased the head, curling his tongue around it, licking deeper and deeper, hesitant to commit. This would be uncomfortable for them both, but if he could do it right, it would also be amazing. Xamot's mouth widened and his cries of pleasure stilled as he felt an uncomfortable pressure on the roof of his mouth, back of his throat. Tomax had taken him in and was carefully moving his head so his tongue could work his shaft. He bobbed and twisted his head, moaning deep in his throat, knowing through his psychic link he was goooood. ...yes..oh yesss..mmmmmmmm.. His moans sent vibrations through their manhood. Stifled groans came from Xamot's throat as his head swayed, working around the phantom cock he felt in his mouth.
Tomax felt his balls tighten. He was ready to let go, roll onto his back and give in to the rapture as he burst into wet, sticky spasms. He hadn't noticed that Xamot had gripped the back of his head during their throes of passion. His fingers were tightly woven in his thick, wavy hair, holding him firmly in place. Xamot writhed and sighed softly, but Tomax came silently, bucking and trembling, gagging on the heat that hit the back of his throat. Xamot finally let go so that they both could lean over the side of the bed and retch.
"Ugh..that was VIVID!!" Xamot said, "I could TASTE it like it happened!"
Tomax replied, "How do you think I felt? I was the one who took it. Anyway, how did it feel to sample your own body fluids? It's your own fault, you know.."
Xamot thought a second, then said, "You know how it is with our bond. I felt like I was doing it to you.."
The Brothers of Light embraced, still trembling a little from the aftershock, and thought the same thing at the same time. This was something they'd have to get their disciples to do for them. -But holding someone else would never be as good as holding each other, so the brothers enjoyed their time, as if they were the whole world.
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