Both brothers were exactly the same height, " but Rix was thin and compact where as Tyson was bulky and muscular from long days of working in a steel mill. Stepping closer to Rix, Tyson glared at his baby brother. "Back the fuck off! Back off now!" Looking into his brothers wild eyes and seeing the muscle tick in his cheek Rix took a step backwards. He knew that look well, he had seen it every time Tyson had beat the holy hell out of him when they were younger and still

It started out much as it always did with them, watching TV, cuddled up in a chair together. About mid-way through the drama they had both grown bored with it and started to goof around a bit. Not long after than they ended up in the middle of the living room floor, poking and tickling each other, giggling madly. The energetic playfulness morphed soon enough into passionate kissing. Liz was on her back on the floor, legs and arms wrapped tightly around Rix, holding him to her body while her mouth explored his greedily.