Exclusive Content - Super-Bros Part 1 (Patreon)

I rarely venture into the world of fanfiction because I prefer working with my own characters, but sometimes an idea just takes hold in my head and this was one of them. I called it Part 1 as it's something I could easily continue (if there was interest), but it's not something I plan to write regularly, just a potential idea for when I want a break from writing Kingswood.

Anyway, this story is based in the world of the TV series 'Superman and Lois' and centres around Jordan guiding his twin brother Jonathan through the terrors and delights of being a teenager with developing powers. Enjoy!

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Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or locations shown in this story. Any likeness to actual storylines, or activities carried out by the actors who play them is purely coincidental (but would be very cool!!)

This story takes place outside of ‘Superman and Lois’ continuity established in the show.

Super-bros – Part 1

“Thanks Sam,” Clark said, shaking his father-in-law’s hand as he climbed into his SUV.

“Anything for family, Clark,” Sam replied with a solemn nod. He looked across to his two grandsons and gave a brief smile. “We’ll have you both in fighting shape in no time!”

“For… defensive purposes only!” Clark added, looking sternly at his sons before giving Sam a frown for the smirk he thought Clark had missed.

As the former army General drove off, Clark walked up to Jordan and Jonathan, giving his most intimidating ‘Clark Kent’ stare. As much as this was both a Clark and Superman issue, right now his priority was as their father. “Okay you two. I was serious about what I said. This training is to DEFEND yourselves only, while making sure you don’t hurt yourselves or anyone else!”

“Dad, relax, I get it!” Jonathan said, rolling his eyes. “I’m only JUST starting to get my powers. I’m not exactly gonna fly off and start a fight with Lex!”

“Yeah, but only cos you can’t fly yet!” Jordan smirked, hovering a few feet off the ground to really rub it in. One look from their father was enough to wipe the smile off Jordan’s face and make him drop to the ground. “Sorry dad,” he said sheepishly.

“And this is especially important to you!” Clark said, looking straight at Jordan. “I might be able to teach you both about your powers, and your grandpa can teach you fighting skills, but you, Jordan… you can teach Jonathan something we never could!”

“How to have absolutely zero game with girls?” Jonathan smirked, though it quickly dropped away as he received an angry glare from his twin and disapproving stare from their dad.

“What it’s like have to learn new powers at your age, what it’s like to have to hide them from your friends. Just… how to live every day. You’re gonna need each other now more than ever, but I know you’re both up to the task,” Clark explained. “You both feeling okay?”

“Yeah, we’re good,” Jordan answered for both of them.

“Okay, well I’ve gotta fly,” Clark said. He immediately vanished and reappeared a split second later in his Superman costume. “See you boys later. Be good!”

“Bye dad,” the twins said in amusing unison.

As Superman shot up into the sky and vanished, Jonathan shook his head and said, “Weird as this is to say about DAD… that will never NOT be cool!”

“You think seeing it’s cool? Wait until you can DO it!” Jordan said confidently.

“Oh please, you can NOT do that,” Jonathan said, gesturing to the sky. “What you do barely counts as flying. He’s a high-speed jet and you’re barely a paper airplane!”

“Wow, harsh!” Jordan said, looking offended for a moment before he shrugged and added, “But probably fair!”

Jonathan sniggered and looked his brother up and down, eyes narrowing. It had been a while since Jordan’s powers kicked in and, aside from flight, most of his powers were both well developed and well trained. While he hated to admit it, he actually found Jordan slightly intimidating in just how far ahead he was. Despite being twins, Jonathan had always felt like the ‘big’ brother, having always been bigger, faster and stronger. The powers had changed that dynamic, but thankfully had not really come between them, at least never for long.

“Hey, come on, lemme see how we match up!” Jonathan said, assuming a fighting stance.

“Sure, what could go wrong?” Jordan said sarcastically, preparing to defend himself.

Jonathan charged at his brother, attempting to grapple him but Jordan stepped aside and used the momentum against him and flipped him, so he landed heavily on his back.

“That’s one to me!” Jordan said cockily.

Jonathan let out a growl and super-sped away to stand ready for another charge. He ran in again, but once again found himself bettered by Jordan who grabbed his arm, twisted it up behind his back and wrapped an arm around his neck. “Get off!” he croaked, pulling at the arm around his neck.

“You’ve got a long way to go,” Jordan smirked as he let Jonathan go, before adding a teasing, “LITTLE brother!”

“Oh, that’s it, you’re so dead!” Jonathan said, charging in, this time boosted by an unexpected surge of super-speed. He managed to grab hold of Jordan’s shirt and was about to throw him when Jordan turned the tables once again.

Throwing Jonathan aside, Jordan heard a loud rip as the left shoulder and sleeve of his shirt tore away, held in Jonathan’s grip. “Oh, nicely done,” Jordan said sarcastically as he shook his head.

“Sorry,” Jonathan said, grinning in a way that made it abundantly clear he really wasn’t. “Let me even that out for you!”

Before Jordan could react, a blast of Jonathan’s heat vision shot over his shoulder, then followed the curve of his shoulder and down his arm, burning away the shirt. No longer held up, the bottom half of the garment dropped, catching and bunching around Jordan’s waist.

“Asshole!” Jordan said in annoyance but looked at his shoulder and said a reluctantly admiring, “Great accuracy though!”

“Thanks,” Jonathan sniggered at his topless brother, finally feeling he had the upper hand.

“No problem,” Jordan smiled before his eyes flashed red.

In a motion too quick for Jonathan to even follow, he saw his brother’s heat vision start and stop. “What was…” he started, but the question was answered for him as he felt his clothes drop away. Jordan has burnt the sides away the full way round his body. The front part of Jonathan’s hoodie, t-shirt and pants dropped in front of him, the other half behind, leaving the teen standing there in just his underwear. “Dude!” he said, in shock.

Suddenly conscious that they were standing out on the farm, one shirtless and the other nearly naked, both blushed and glanced at the house. “Yeah, we should… erm… put clothes on,” Jordan said awkwardly.

“Oh no chance. We SO not even yet!” Jonathan said with a grin.

“Oh, you wanna keep this going? Watch out bro, you haven’t got a lot left to lose!” Jordan warned. The moment he finished speaking, he deftly dodged to the side as a burst of heat vision shot towards where he had been standing.

Having expected the dodge, Jonathan immediately followed up by a charge forward to tackle Jordan, though he grabbed only the other boy’s pants, rather than grappling him fully. With another loud rip, they tore away, leaving Jordan standing in just his underwear too.

The two boys stared for a few moments before surging towards each other. Jonathan’s arm grabbed around Jordan’s neck, while Jordan grabbed his two around the chest, each fighting to keep hold with one hand and grasp at the opposing underwear with the other.

“Got ya!” they called out in unison as they managed to take hold. Pulling away, they each found themselves standing naked with tattered remnants of underwear in their hands.

Jordan immediately covered up, while Jonathan just sniggered and stood confidently exposed. “Erm… this… this does kinda… lead onto the thing I really do need to teach you about!” Jordan said, his cheeks burning red. He had never been the most body confident, always feeling slightly chubby compared to Jonathan’s slender, muscled frame. Objectively, he knew he looked good, but it was always not AS good as Jonathan.

“How to live with my powers?” Jonathan asked with a grin, slightly mocking their father.

“No. Sex!” Jordan said bluntly.

It was Jonathan’s turn to blush. He didn’t think he had even heard Jordan say the word before, let alone actually talk about it. “Wh… what about it?” he asked nervously, unconsciously covering up too.

“I know you haven’t… erm…” Jordan started, his blushing intensifying. He took a deep breath and tried again. “You haven’t… jerked off since your powers kicked in!”

“What… I… erm… I… don’t do that,” Jonathan said awkwardly.

Jordan actually relaxed a little as he cocked his head and looked at Jonathan, bemused. “Bro, even BEFORE the super hearing, you were never quiet!” he teased.

“Oh my god!” Jonathan said, closing his eyes as he turned away, but the realization he was just showing his butt off to his brother soon turned him back. Opening his eyes he scowled and said, “You listen to me jerking off?”

“Not on purpose!” Jordan insisted.

“Fuck!” Jonathan exclaimed, absolutely mortified. His eyes suddenly widened as he asked, “Wait, does that mean you can also hear…”

“Oh yeah,” Jordan nodded, actually starting to enjoy embarrassing his brother. “You really like those Latina girls, don’t you!”

“Ugh, kill me now,” Jonathan moaned. It could have been worse though; he could have said…

“And sometimes just the Latino guys… right? Jordan said, the smile gone. This wasn’t a tease, it was… something else.

“That was… I mean… I was just…” Jonathan stuttered awkwardly, “It… like… auto played onto… other videos!”

“Jon, come on…” Jordan said, shaking his head.

“Ugh, fine, whatever, okay. So… sometimes I look at other things, it doesn’t mean anything,” Jonathan said, getting a little angry, “And if you tell anyone…”

“Hey, chill, I’m not telling anyone anything. I… don’t care,” Jordan said with a shrug. “Like whatever you like. It’s just porn, right! I watch all sorts!”

“Like… girls… AND guys?” Jonathan asked tentatively.

“Like I said… all sorts,” Jordan said, a little embarrassed at the slight confession. The boys stared at each other for a moment before Jordan added, “Anyway, the… the reason I asked is… because… well there’s things dad CAN’T teach you, or… I dunno, maybe he’s too embarrassed to bring up!”

“Like what?” Jonathan asked curiously, his hands dropping away as he moved closer to Jordan.

Jordan looked increasingly awkward as he took a deep breath, clearly reluctant to say more. Another breath later he finally said, “You remember that hole in the roof right after my powers kicked in?”

“Accidental heat vision, yeah,” Jonathan nodded.

“That… wasn’t heat vision,” Jordan blushed.

Jonathan frowned curiously. “Then, what was it?” he asked, lost.

“A… different kind of… shot!” Jordan said, making a slight wanking gesture.

“You… you jazzed a hole in the roof?” Jonathan asked, a grin spreading across his face.

“It’s not funny!” Jordan said, scowling.

“Bro, it seriously is!” Jonathan insisted.

“Fine, but it’s also… serious,” Jordan explained. “Property damage aside, imagine if I’d been… WITH someone at the time!”

“Fuck!” Jonathan exclaimed as the reality hit him. “Wait, so does that mean… we can’t… DO that?”

Jordan shook his head, hands still clamped over his cock. “There are… ways to control it,” he explained.

“Oh my god, fucking superpowers have ruined my sex life before I even have one!” Jonathan complained.

“Actually, they can… make it more fun… once you have it under control!” Jordan explained, not wanting to let his brother get too annoyed.

“Oh sure, I might kill someone every time I cum. Fun times!” Jonathan said angrily.

“It’s just about control!” Jordan reassured him. “A Kryptonian orgasm has a LOT of power, it’s just about how you release it. You let it out in a single moment and yeah, it’s like a bullet, but let it out slowly and…” He paused, somehow finding an even deeper shade of red to turn. “Jon, seriously, it’s freaking amazing. It’s like… the best one you’ve ever had, but even better and lasts a hundred time longer!”

“Wait, seriously?” Jonathan asked. He let out a slight grunt as he felt a strange sensation. His cock went from flaccid to raging hard in barely more than a heartbeat. “Jesus, is that normal?” he asked, staring at Jordan in shock.

Jordan nodded, then shuddered slightly and nervously pulled his hands away, revealing he was every bit as hard. “Kryptonian DNA again,” he shrugged. “It can be cool, but… I’ve ripped holes in my clothes having it happen unexpectedly.”

“Great, so… humiliation from a stray boner isn’t bad enough, we get to make it even worse. Fuckin’ fantastic!” Jonathan complained.

“Jon, chill, some of it sucks, but seriously, most of it… you’re gonna love it!” Jordan explained. “Although… erm… you should know,” he paused to point at his brother’s erection, “That won’t go down til you cum. They don’t go down on their own!”

“Wow, so… super boners that are super persistent. Remind me again about how I’m gonna love it!” Jonathan grumbled.

“You should jerk off!” Jordan instructed. “Out here!”

“What? No way!” Jonathan complained. The nearest neighbor was miles away so there was no risk really of being seen, but just standing outside naked felt scary enough. There was no way he could play with himself too.

“Hey, you wanna explain a hole in the roof to mom and dad, go ahead, but… like I said, you need to cum if you want it to go down and… you definitely don’t want anything in its way!” Jordan explained.

“Fuck, I hate this,” Jonathan complained as he reached down for his dick. He had always been quite proud of it, standing a good seven inches and pleasantly thick, curving up towards the sky. Perhaps it was some other perk of the new powers, or simply the result of being super-aroused, but it looked even bigger now as it bobbed about in front of him. He went to grab it but stopped and said, “You do it too!”

“You wanna jerk off together?” Jordan asked in surprise.

“No, well… yes, but only… so it’s not just me doing it!” Jonathan insisted, though he knew it wasn’t entirely true. He had always felt like Jordan was the cuter one, his looks more boyish, his long lashes, his soft features. He had never gone so far as to fantasize about his brother, but he had certainly imagined what he might look like naked. Seeing him now with his thick, nine-inch dick jutting out ahead of him, the patch of dark hair at its base every bot as curly as the rest of his hair, he was surprisingly hot.

“I guess… I could show you what happens when you actually have control,” Jordan said, reasoning his way into doing it, rather than simply admitting he wanted to. Before his powers kicked in, he had listened intently at the shared wall to his brother’s room to hear the slight moans and groans as he masturbated. When his super hearing kicked in, he had been able to listen so closely it was like he was right beside him. It took him an embarrassingly long time to realise his x-ray vision allowed him to do a lot more than listen. Since then, he had covertly watched Jonathan jerk off almost daily, jerking along with him.

“Okay then, let’s… do it I guess!” Jonathan said, tentatively taking hold of his dick.

“Yeah,” Jordan agreed, excitedly taking hold of his own. This might be challenging. He was supposed to be showing Jonathan ‘control’, but he felt more excited than he had ever been before as he watched his twin begin to stroke.

“Woah,” Jonathan gasped as his hand sped up. “That feels…”

“More intense. Yes! Oh my god, I thought I was imagining it,” Jordan said excitedly, “But seriously, everything just feels… stronger, right?”

“Totally!” Jonathan said, speeding up rapidly. His hand suddenly vanished in a blur of speed, and he had to let go, yelping out in surprise.

“Yeah, you really don’t want a super-speed wank without lube, BELIEVE me!” Jordan giggled.

Jonathan panted and nodded. “Wow, you really… really do have a lot… to teach me, don’t you?” Jonathan asked, intimidated and excited in equal measure.

“Yeah, but for now we should just finish up before dad gets back!” Jordan said, not keen to be caught naked outside by their father.

The boys returned to masturbating, moving side-by-side as they stared out across the fields of the farm.

“Jor, I’m… uh fuck… I’m close!” Jonathan said shakily, his free hand anxiously reaching out to grab at Jordan.

Jordan took his brother’s hand and held it tightly, stopping his own jerking for a moment to lean in close and whisper, “It’s okay, it’s gonna feel CRAZY intense, almost… wrong, but… it’s okay, go with it!”

Jonathan panted and nodded at his brother, gratefully squeezing his hand as he stroked himself over the threshold. “OH. MY GODDDDD!” he screamed out as he let rip the most toe-curling orgasm of his life. Jordan’s description hadn’t been an exaggeration, it went off like a gun, a hefty spurt of spunk shooting out across the field, several stalks of corn flying up into the air as it ripped through them. The second, third, fourth and fifth spurts were equally strong. It was only when Jonathan reached the sixth that the streak landed within sight, just short of fence forty feet away, a long white line ripped through the dirt. The next few shots were just as voluminous, but less strong, finally stopping with just a gentle dribble to the ground between Jonathan’s feet.

Jordan looked to his brother with slight concern. It had truly been an insane experience and he remembered how he had felt after the first time. Doing the only thing he could think to do, he stepped in front of his brother and pulled him into a hug.

Jonathan shuddered a few times and buried his face in Jordan’s neck, almost crying but not quite as he slowly began to compose himself, gripping on so tightly it would have crushed a regular person. “S… sorry,” he stuttered as he eventually pulled away. “That was just… you… well… you can’t really prepare for that!”

“I know right, but now I need to finish. It… takes a while when you’re controlling it!” Jordan explained. He returned to jerking off, feeling a little self-conscious about the fact Jonathan was now just watching him rather than focusing on his own dick. Despite the attention, or maybe even because of it, Jordan felt the orgasm building. He was sorely tempted to just let it go. It was rare he allowed himself to cum the way Jonathan just had and he was certainly excited enough to just let it fly and enjoy the show, but this was his chance to show what his training had achieved.

Focusing on controlling his muscles, keeping his breathing in check and mentally preparing himself to hold back, Jordan called out, “Okay, here I go!”

Jordan began to shoot. It looked almost human… if that human happened to be capable of having ridiculously strong orgasms! The first shot flew a good twenty feet. The second shot had followed before the second even hit the ground.

Jonathan watched in amazement as streak after streak of spunk flew from Jordan’s throbbing cock. The look of euphoric pleasure on his face as he stood with his eyes tightly closed was nothing short of absolute beauty. He had been so caught up in watching that he had barely even noticed when they hit the one-minute mark. “Jesus, how long does it go?” he asked, the cum now making puddles on the ground.

“Longest… was… ffffuh… five… minutes!” Jordan panted, fitting in a word between each spurt.

“Oh my god!” Jonathan gulped, imagining a five-minute long orgasm. Seeing Jordan start to look a little shaky, he thought of the supportive hug he had just received and moved behind his brother, wrapping his arms around him as he watched the ongoing orgasm over his shoulder.

Jordan panted a quiet, “Thanks,” as he raised his free hand to stroke Jonathan’s cheek.

The orgasm went on and on, not quite reaching Jordan’s longest time, but certainly getting close. By the time he was done, there was a massive pool of spunk laying on the ground.

“How does that much stuff even come out of you?” Jonathan asked, still gripping onto Jordan who was exhaustedly leaning back against him.

“Compressed… reserves…” Jordan panted, but shook his head, unable to speak more until, he had recovered a little. When he eventually did, he said, “I can show you the science behind it in the records at the fortress if you’re really bothered!”

“Nah, I’m good,” Jonathan chuckled.

Jordan reached back and stroked Jonathan’s arm, then pulled away and turned to face him. “So… that’s how it can be if you control it!”

“That was freaking insane!” Jonathan said in surprise. He looked down at his own dick and added, “Both of them!” As Jordan nodded his agreement, Jonathan frowned a little and said, “You had to… discover and… and do that stuff… on your own?”

“Yeah, kinda,” Jordan said a little awkwardly.

“I…” Jonathan started, but paused, shaking his head. “I’m… really glad to have you to help me, Jordan and… you never need to deal with this stuff on your own again, okay!”

Jordan smiled and nodded before Jonathan grabbed him in another hug.

“We’re in this together now!” Jonathan whispered. “Super-bros!”