ROMANCE: Mated to the Bear (Stepbrother Paranormal Shifter) (Threesome Taboo Romance)

by Brook, Madelin

  “Hey, what’re you guys laughing about?” Travis asked them.

  “Nothing I’m just happy to see you,” Tammy admitted.

  Stephanie sheepishly looked the other direction. She knew what was coming next.

  Travis pulled a seat up next to Tammy and struggled to form the right words to start off the next phase of his life. Rather than think about it too long, he blurted out the first thing he could think of.

  “Tammy, you know how I feel about you, right?”

  She nodded. Tunnel vision kicked in for Travis and began to pull the ring case from his pocket. It’s no surprise what came next.

  The three roommates finished out their lease together. Once they moved out, Travis and Tammy got a house of their own while Stephanie moved in with a new boyfriend. Their business ended after they moved out. However, they all finished college and were able to pursue their dream jobs.

  Every now and then, they think back on the one semester before their junior year in college. And, they reflect fondly upon it.

  THE END

  Stepbrother

  Secret

  By: Madelin Brook

  Table of Contents

  About the Story

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

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  ABOUT THE STORY

  Stepbrother Secret

  Despite having a promiscuous past, Luke has an amazing, affectionate, overall wonderful girlfriend named Laura, who loves to cook and bake for him. But, he is also dangerously close to his socially awkward stepbrother Eric. He enjoys playing video games and spending time with Eric, but also loves Laura dearly and doesn’t want to ever lose her.

  Luke hangs out with Eric often to prevent Eric from slipping into a deep unhealthy avoidance of people. When they are behind closed doors, they get intimately close. He ends his days though cuddling with Laura and having a healthy relationship with her to balance the unhealthy relationship with Eric.

  He knows what he has with Eric is wrong, but he also doesn’t want it to end. Despite what he refused to do, he feels some guilt about his relationship with Eric. Will Laura ever find out about this secret relationship that has been going on for years? Or will Eric ever finally end his relationship with Luke to focus on the woman of his dreams?

  Chapter 1

  Luke was that kid that everyone liked. He was highly intelligent and great with electronics but good with flirting with women and being one of the guys too. In his past, he used to cycle through women fairly quickly, until he found “the one.” His new girlfriend, Laura, was simply amazing to him. She would bring him homemade baked goods, be there when he needed support, and bring him energy drinks when she knew he had been working on a project all night, not to mention her love and cheeriness he found that kept him going. Everyone loved her, and all of Luke’s friends and family loved that they were together. Even his stepbrother Eric approved, who doesn’t normally like people, let alone women.

  Eric and Luke had a special, unique relationship. Luke’s mom married Eric’s dad when they were very young, so they were always very close. Since Eric was shy and gay, he was picked on a lot in high school. Luke, however, would protect him the best he could and even help clean up any wounds that were caused by it, whether physical or emotional. They had a very special bond that no other two brothers had, they were sure of it.

  The door creaked open into a dimly lit dorm room. "Luke!" came the sweet, gentle voice of a female. "What're you doing still asleep? You were supposed to meet your brother an hour ago!" Her voice rang in a dainty alarm.

  On the bed, there was mumbling from a form under the covers.

  "What did you say?" She raised one eyebrow up as she entered the room.

  Luke propped himself up lazily. "We changed the time. I have to think about leaving in an hour now." He gave a big yawn and pushed his brown hair back.

  Laura sat next to him on the bed, put her bag on the floor next to her feet, and placed her hand on his lower back. “Well, then good morning.” She bent over and kissed his cheek.

  “Good morning.” He smiled stupidly. “What are you doing here anyway?”

  “I was going to leave a little snack for you for when you got home.” She reached into her bag, raven black hair falling over her face. “Here! I made you your favorite- chocolate chip oatmeal. I wanted to surprise you when you got home.” She handed him a box of cookies. The delectable scent wafted in the air.

  “Wow! Thanks!” He opened the box immediately and grabbed one of them. “They smell delicious!” He took a bite. “And they are delicious!” He kissed her with his cookie-crumb mouth then poked her nose. “I love you. You’re so amazing!”

  “I love you too.” She kissed him and hugged him around the shoulders. “So, do you want me to let you sleep a little longer?”

  He closed the container and put it on his nightstand and turned onto his back, pulling her close. “Nope, I want you right here with me to keep me warm. I didn’t get to see you last night; I missed you a lot.” He had a sweet seriousness to his voice. Then he jokingly added, “Besides, you let in all the cold air. Now I need someone to cuddle with to keep me warm.”

  She happily obliged, snuggling into his bare chest. She laced her fingers in with his hand and looked up at him. “So what were you and your brother going to do today?”

  “Oh, probably just guy stuff. We might go golfing, though. Not really sure. We decided to plan it out as we go.”

  “That’s not really planning it out, but okay. I think it’s great you and Eric are so close. Growing up I always felt a little sorry for him. He was always so alone, but he never wanted anyone close. He always pushed them far away. Well, everyone except for you.”

  “Didn’t you try to be friends with him too?”

  “Yeah. That’s how we met, remember? He told me to go away and never talk to them again and I felt awful and ended up crying behind that big oak tree at the school. That’s when you found me and explained that he doesn’t like girls, but that you would be my friend. I was new and just thought he would like a friend.”

  “You tried so hard for him to like you too. He does like you, though, now anyway.”

  “I think he tolerates me is all. He loves you deeply. You can’t do any wrong in his eyes. So he likes me by association. I doubt he would like me if it weren’t for you.”

  “I guess that’s true. But I love you, and you’re not going anywhere if I can help it. Even if Eric ends up hating you, I want to keep you close forever and ever.” He hugged her obnoxiously and rocked her side to side. “And ever.”

  They laughed together joyously. Eventually, he flipped her onto her back and pinned her down, hovering above her. He touched his head to hers and kissed her tenderly, but just when she felt the mood was going to be more sensual, he began tickling her ribs. She tried to fight back, but he overpowered her and her laughter only intensified.

  “Stop, stop, stop!” she giggled. “You’re going to make me pop! I’m going to die!” But he was relentless, giving her just enough of a break to catch her breath but not enough of a break to actually escape.

  She ultimately decided to hold her breath the best she could until he would stop. By holding her breath, she wasn’t laughing as much, thus taking the fun out of tickling her. He stopped but stayed on top of her.

  “Stop being a child,” he said quietly.

  “Well, stop tickling me. It’s no fun for me.”

  “Fine, I’ll stop, for today.
No promises for tomorrow, though.”

  “Why not? No fair!”

  “Plenty fair. In the meantime, though,” and he broke his sentence with a deep, hard, long kiss, locking his lips with hers. This also stopped her from play pouting too. While kissing, he stroked her cheek with one of his hands and she wrapped her arms around his torso. Finally, he broke his lips from hers and rolled onto the side, looking at her. “I love you.”

  “What was that for?” she asked, slightly dazed.

  “What was what for?”

  “The kiss.”

  “Just because I wanted to. I can kiss good when I feel like it.”

  “I can support that one.” She kissed him this time, a deep kiss but not long. “I think you need to start getting ready now, don’t you?”

  “Yeah probably.” He gave her a peck on the cheek and sat upright. He stretched his back before getting up and grabbing some clothes.

  She got up too. “I need to go out and run some errands. Text me when you get home?”

  “Yeah, I can do that. It might be late, though, since we have no actual plans. Thanks again for the cookies.”

  They kissed again. “I’ll see you later,” and then she walked off out of the room.

  He then went to the community showers, bathed his lanky body with sudsy water, masturbated really quickly, and then got out to dry. He got dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants and was ready for the day.

  Chapter 2

  Eric waited patiently by the coffee shop, nervously looking around at all the people. He didn’t like social situations, but Luke always insisted on meeting here. It was probably a way to get Eric out more, since when they hung out they were still more secluded. He sipped on his coffee, black, just how he liked it, and tinkered on his phone, playing a game.

  After several more minutes, he decided to send Luke a message, asking how much longer he would be. He didn’t really text people; Luke was the only one but even that was only once or twice throughout the week, not that often. He overall liked to keep to himself. He felt he was one of the few humans who didn’t need human interaction. Looking around at a nearby band of giggling girls, he decided that if Luke was going to be too much longer, he could always hide away in his car. Luke probably wouldn’t be happy, but at least Eric would feel more comfortable. It didn’t help that he always liked to be early.

  He shook his black hair out of his eyes and looked up. Finally, after 45 minutes of waiting, Luke came into view. “Hey, sorry I’m late,” Luke said.

  “I was about to leave to relax in my car,” Eric responded flatly.

  “Now don’t do that, you would have missed me.”

  “Maybe so. But there are people here.”

  “Will you be able to handle golf today?”

  “It’s a quiet sport and there shouldn’t be too many people. I should be okay.” Uncertainty was in his voice.

  “Okay good! But we can do something else if you want.”

  “Maybe we can play video games at the house. Seems the safer option. No one will be there besides mom and dad.”

  “Okay, we can do that instead.” He scratched the back of his neck; he was looking forward to golfing but understood if Eric couldn’t handle it today. His anxiety sometimes got pretty bad.

  “I’d like that.” He smiled genuinely. He was very handsome when he smiled, Luke always thought.

  “Let’s get going then.” And they headed out.

  They each took their own car, and they unspokenly raced to their parent’s house. Luke won due to this regular speedy driving; Eric was more often a cautious driver. Inside, they said hello to their parents, and Luke’s mother started in, not having seen him for a few weeks even though he lived so close.

  “You know, I see your girlfriend, Laura, more than I see you. Why did you have to move into a dorm when were only twenty minutes from your college? You should really come over more often. You’re not even like most college kids where their parents only see them for food or to do their laundry. You’re too independent.”

  Once Luke assured her that he would make an effort to come visit more often and bring his laundry for her to do, in which she scowled at despite what she just said, the boys headed to Eric’s room.

  Eric’s room was fairly basic, with a desk with a laptop on it in one corner of the room and a bed in the other corner. Across from the bed was a dresser with a television and game system on top. The only things on the floor were two controllers, just waiting to be played with. Overall, the room was very neat, clean, and bare. Eric picked up the controllers. “Racing, fighting, or shooting?” he asked.

  “Hm, fighting. It’s been awhile since I’ve kicked your ass.” Luke chuckled.

  “No, I think it will be I who will win this time. I’ve been practicing.” He had a fierce look in his eye; this meant he was confident, which didn’t happen too often.

  He taunted, “Fine, you’re on.”

  They sat down on the bed and turned on the game using the controller. The game blinked on and soon enough they were playing. They played in determined silence, besides for a few taunts like “I’m going to get you!” and “Beat this!” When they played video games together, it was almost as if they reverted back to being little boys. It was an escape from the real world of adulthood.

  During the matches, it became evident that Eric was indeed practicing, but since Luke was a better player to begin with, they were just more evenly matched now. One would win, then the other. It was rare for one of the two to have a win streak, and when it did happen, it was short-lived and only lasted for about three matches. They booed each other when the other was doing better and cheered on themselves when the other was doing badly. Lots of emotions were being exchanged and they were changing as quickly as the press of a button. Regardless of anything, they were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

  After a match, Luke sat down his controller delicately. “I have a proposition for you,” he said. “Whoever wins this next match gets to choose what position they want to be in.”

  Eric’s eyes grew wide as he knew exactly what Luke had meant. “You’re on!” he said excitedly.

  They rushed back to the game. Luke chose a female character in scantily clad clothing while Eric chose a male character wearing bright blue boxing shorts. The characters kicked and punched; occasionally there was a combo used and Luke even managed to use a special move. Unfortunately for Luke, though, Eric ultimately still won the match.

  “You know what that means now, right, brother?” Eric said innocently. “I get to choose what position we do next.”

  Luke smiled. He loved when Eric got like this. “What do you want to do?”

  Eric kissed Luke, only a short kiss at first, and then another, much longer kiss. Luke kissed back passionately as he turned his body toward his brother and pressed into him. They closed their eyes as they licked each other’s tongues rhythmically. Luke went to lay on his back and held Eric close on top of him as Eric straddled over him, his knee going into Luke’s groin, gently rubbing into it, almost caressing it. Their lips were locked and there wasn’t a moment they weren’t touching. Luke had his hands at Eric’s pants, unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning his pants, and then pulling at his hips to come closer. Eric took off his shirt and straightened out his legs and pushed his pelvis into Luke as his pants slipping coming off. Luke, wearing sweatpants, was able to slide his pants off easily despite being underneath Eric’s weight.

  The stepbrothers grinded into each other, causing each to stiffen and harden, poking out through the slits in front of their boxers. Eric’s dick was fatter than Luke’s dick, but Luke’s was longer; both were deliciously shaped. They rubbed up against one another sensually, causing them to moan in ecstasy as they bit at each other’s lips and pinched and brushed at each other’s nipples. Luke, who was normally the more dominate one, struggled with wanting to lay Eric on his belly and taking him from behind. He let Eric lead this time since he won the game after all.

  Eric reached down and slid of
f Luke’s boxers, his cock popping out. He got on his knees, bringing Luke’s pelvis to the edge of the bed and took in Luke’s penis by the mouth, sucking hungrily. He wrapped his arms around Luke’s thighs as Luke hung his legs over his shoulders. As Eric sucked, licked, and nibbled, Luke cried in pleasure and bucked his hips. “Keep going,” he would plead, not wanting it to stop. He used his legs to push Eric nearer to encourage him not to stop. Eric licked Luke’s dick with a long, flat-tongued stroke a few times before taking in his entire cock again. As Eric tried, he held onto the base of the cock as he slowly slid the whole thing into his mouth, realizing he didn’t need to hold it at all. It reached all to the back of Eric’s throat, tickling it, until Luke pumped out hot, creamy white fluid, emptying his cock. With a satisfied smirk on his face, Eric slowly swallowed, savoring the flavor and texture.

  Eric then climbed back on top of Luke, leaving a trail of kisses up Luke’s body as he made his way to Luke’s mouth. They locked lips again, their tongues dancing. Luke began to caress Eric’s butt, pressing and rubbing their groins together once again. Licking his fingers, Eric began to gently rub Luke’s butthole, causing Luke to wiggle in excitement. First he started with inserting one finger, then two, and then finally built up to three fingers, going in and out with a bit of resistance. Luke began to get hard again very fast, but Eric was already as hard as he could possibly be. Taking the fingers out, he reached into his nightstand drawer and pulled out a lube bottle. He eagerly squirted some of the lube into his hand and slowly massaged it into his cock, which made him moan to himself. Then, with some of the lube still on his hand, he put some of it on Luke’s butthole. This time, his fingers slid in and out with pleasurable ease. Wiping off the excess lube off his hand with an old shirt, he positioned himself in between Luke’s legs. He held onto Luke’s thighs, lifted them up, and spread them apart, lifting and separating his butt cheeks so you can clearly see the tight little hole. Then he took his cock and gently inserted it into Luke’s ass as the ass tightened considerably.