Disclaimer- I do not know Cole or Dylan Sprouse and have no knowledge of their sexual preferences. This is the work of pure fiction and any similar stories or events are purely coincidental.
The Sprouse Twins. Part 1.
Cole and Dylan were staying in a hotel for the next 2 weeks preparing to do photo shoots and interviews on television for the new series of "The sweet life". Girls everywhere had found out what hotel they were staying and were permanantly camped outside to catch a glimpse of either one of the 2 twins. Dylan, who loved all the attention decided to go out to see how many where out there and to blow some of the girls a kiss. He didn't really like girls but nobody knew he was gay and wanted to carry on the pretence that he was straight by doing thing straight guys would do. Cole, bored out of his mind was watching some basketball on tv and drinking a coke he had got from the mini fridge.
"Will you shut that damn balcony door?, I cant hear the bloody basketball," Cole shouted.
"Not a chance gaylord, these girls are loving me and I am loving them too," said Dylan as he started blowing them kisses. "mwahh, mwahh."
"You don't love them, you just love all the attention as usual. And don't call me gaylord you fudge packer" responded Cole.
"yea whatever bum boy, perhaps I do love attention but at least I get some unlike some people in this room."
Cole now had enough of this now and a little plan formed in his mind. If Dylan wanted attention then perhaps he should help his brother out. He looked over at cole who was shirtless wearing a pair of baggy shorts with his Calvin Klein boxers sticking over the top, waving and humping thin air with his hands behind his head as if he was getting a blowjob. He walked up to Dylan and peered over the balcony to see how many girls were down there and he had a guess that there were at least 300 people down there.
"Well there are certainly alot of people down there Dyl, even some t.v stations have turned up."
"Yea, aint it great, I am lovin' this"
"Well just dont embarrass yourself on nation tv thats all"
"I never get embarrassed, nothing embarrasses me. Dylan said as he started flexing his muscles, pretending to be a body builder.
"Really?" Cole said as he started to walk away. He then tuned around and crept up behind Dylan and grabbed hold of his shorts. Making sure he had hold of Dylan's boxers as well, he swiftly gave them a pull and as his shorts were not tied up they both came down right to his ankles leaving him totally naked and exposed.
Camera's started to flash and laughter filled the air as he realised what just happened and quickly proceeded to pull up his pants and underware. His face was now a deeper shade of red, either through anger at what Cole had done or his first embarrassing moment witnessed by hundereds of people. He ran into the suite and charged straight at cole was laughing uncontrolably on the sofa. He jumped on top of him and they both started wrestling aroung in the centre of the hotel room. Dylan knew he could kick Cole's butt being the stronger of the two and he had him pinned face down on the floor within seconds.
"You think that's funny do you? eh? eh?.
"Yea, that was brilliant" Cole said, still laughing.
Dylan now had Cole where he wanted but waas still not sure what he could do for revenge, he looked around the room for idea's but nothing came to mind at first. Cole's laughing became more of a giggle now and he had started to struggle a bit. Dylan looked down to see that he still had Cole's hands still firmly pinned behind his back and noticed that the drawstring for his shorts was dangling out. Grabbing one end of the drawstring he yanked the hole thing out of his shorts and started to tie Cole's hands behind his back. He did a double knot and then another double not to make sure there was no escape. Cole was now pretesting furiously now but there was now way he could escape. Dylan sitting on top of him was hard enough to get off but now his hands were tied too, it was impossible. Once his hands were firmly tied, Dylan got up and smiled at his handy work.
"Not laughing now are you, faggot."
"Lemme go you arsehole"
"I'm sorry, what was that you called me? Dylan said sarcastically.
"I said lemme up?"
"Oh, you wanna get up?. Sure no problem", and he grabbed hold of Cole under his arms and proceeded to pick him up off the floor.
"There you go, is that better?, he asked with the same sarcastic tone.
"Lemme go you prick?"
"What was that? you want some fresh air?. No problem."
He then walked cole over to the balcony, the door was still open and there was still the faint noise of laughter coming from the streets below. Cole now protesting furiously and trying to wriggle free of the string that tied his hands as he was led onto the front of the balcony where everyone could see.
"look I'm sorry ok, just let me go and I will give you my pocket money. This would be tempting for other guys as the weekly pocket money for them was $100 but Dylan was not really interested.
"Your what? too hot?, Well let me help you bro." He took hold of Cole's basketball vest and eased it up his slender body over his head and pulled it down his arms until it rested on his tied up hands.
"Is that better?" again asking in that sarky tone he had been using since tying his brother up.
"You better untie me now or I am gonna beat the living crap out of you when I am free"
Dylan knew this was a useless threat as there was no way Cole could beat him up, he wasn't a complete wimp but compared to Dylan there was no contest. He wanted to tie Cole to the balcony but because his hands were tied behind his back he would have his back to the crowd. He didn't want to untied Cole beacuse it would be a lot harder to tie him a second time and he would be harder to control with his hands tied in front of him. He would need some more rope and tie one hand at a time so that he could inflict as much humiliation on his brother as his brother had done to him.
He rushed inside the apartment and closed the balcony door leaving Cole outside. He pulled the curtains closed so that Cole could not see what he was doing and noticed that the curtains had tie backs. They were made of quite thick rope and were a nice bright shade of red to match the colour of the curtains. He removed them both off the wall and opened the blacony door to see Cole still standing there trying to open the balcony door with his hands tied behind his back. As he opened the door Cole lurched forward to the front of the balcony just where Dyaln wanted him.
He turned Cole round so that his back was facing the crown and proceeded to tie his right hand to the balcony using the rope from the curtains.
"What are you doing now you silly knob?", Cole asked.
Without replying to the question he carried on tying his right hand onto the balcony. Once it was firmly tied on he removed the rope which tied both his hands together and grabbed Cole's left hand and swung him roung so he was now facing the crowd. He pulled Cole's hand as far as it would stretch and tied it onto the balcony again so now Cole was spread eagled. He stood back and looked at Cole with a huge cheesy grin on his face, knowing what was to come.
"ok, you have had your fun now let me go before mum and dad get back"
"What was that?, your still hot?. Well if you insist." Dylan then moved up behind cole and untied his basketball shorts and slowly pulled them down exposing Cole's blue check Boxer shorts to the crowd and tv cameras below.
"Please dont, don't do this. I'm begging you".
Dylan looked at Cole's face, it was as red as the rope which tied his hands firmly to the balcony and his eyes now had the start of tears in them.
Should he do it?, should he embarrass his brother the same way he was embarrassed only moments ago?. He only took a second to think, he looked at the crowd and then turned to his brother with the biggest grin on his face.
"Tough shite, perhaps now you will think twice before humiliating me in public". With that he swung round behind Cole and grabbed hold of the top of his boxers and whipped them down so fast that Cole's feet nearly gave way underneath him. He burst out laughing seeing Cole completely naked, tied up and helpless in front of a potential world wide audience. His 4 inch penis now exposed, sticking through the gaps in the balcony fencing and the little pubic hair he had now blowing in the summer breeze.
To make matters worse, Dylan had taken his shorts and underware off Cole's feet and he was now rubbing his peachy backside with his hands causing to start to get an erection. This was too good for Dyaln, not only was he getting revenge he was also getting aroused as he careressed his brothers smoth ass. Cole now had a full erection and with his work done, Dylan walked back into the hotel room and shut the door LEAVING COLE With all the attention for once.
This is my first attempt at writing a short story so I hoped you all liked it. You will have noticed that there was no sex invloved in this story but I thought I would wet your apetites before unleashing part 2. Any comments both positive and negative are welcome as I can only improve with some level of critisism. If you do have any comments please email me at originalbnd@hotmail.co.uk.