Kindred Affections at the Bates Motel

A Wicked Wednesday teaser! Enjoy a little brotherly incest at the Bates Motel!

Dylan found Norman cooking in the kitchen and wearing Norma’s blue and white dress. With his back turned to Dylan, the aroma of bacon and eggs filled the room. It wasn't until Norman turned around that he noticed Dylan watching with confusion and awe.
“Dylan, why are you looking at your mother like that?”
“Norma? Is that you?”
“Who else would it be, silly? I’m almost finished with cooking breakfast. Would you call your sleepyhead brother to join us for breakfast?”
Dylan walked away slowly, watching Norman until he left the kitchen. Was he hallucinating? Was it really Norman wearing their mother’s dress? But Norman’s room was empty and Norma’s closet was left open. Dylan walked in and searched the closet.
The dress was missing.
“What are you doing snooping my closet?” asked Norman as he rushed in and forcefully pushed Dylan away from it. Dylan stumbled to the bed as Norman closed the closet.
“What’s wrong with your Norman? Why are you wearing Norma’s dress?”
“Don’t change the subject, Dylan. Why are you snooping in my room? Do I need to spank you like I did when you were a naughty boy growing up?”
“Stay away from me Norman. I’m serious!”
Norman laughed. “Why do you keep calling me Norman? He’s not here; it’s just you and me.”
Norman walked towards the bed and pushed Dylan down. Dylan tried to fight him, but Norman had his weight straddled on Dylan’s legs and his arms held down above his head. Dylan struggled but couldn't release Norman’s grip.
“Don’t fight with me Dylan! You know that Norma wins every time.”
Norman kneed Dylan in the crotch and listened happily to Dylan’s cries of pain. He held Dylan’s arms with one hand while using his other hand to pull out a vial from the front pocket of the apron and poured the contents into Dylan’s mouth. “This’ll help with the pain.”
Dylan tried to spit it out but Norman smothered his mouth with his hand. “Don’t make mother angry.”
Dylan’s eyes grew large with fear and his face reddened trying to escape Norman’s trap but something in that vial was making him nauseously drowsy. The room was spinning before everything went dark. He woke up confused, naked in bed, and with a massive headache. He felt an arm across his chest and when he turned over, he found Norman naked and asleep in the same bed. He jumped out of bed and felt something squishy and rubbery stuck to the bottom of one foot. When he pulled it off, it was a used condom. Was it his semen or Norman’s semen?
“Dylan? What are you doing naked in my room?” asked Norman.
“This isn't your room Norman. What did you do to me?”
“What did Ido? What did you do? Why am I naked in…in…mother’s bed?”
Norman’s body reacted with involuntary shakes and he wailed with angst. “Why did this happen, Dylan? Why? What did I do to you?”
Dylan didn't know what to think or what to do. Was it another one of Norman’s episodes? He sat down next to Norman and tried to hold him in an embrace. Norman pushed him away but Dylan didn't let go.
“Shh, Norman, I don’t know what’s going on but we’ll figure it out. I’ll get you some help.”
Norman laid his head on Dylan’s shoulder and cried. As Dylan continued to soothe his worries, he saw an image at the bedroom door. It was Norma in her blue and white dress. She was smiling and whispered to Norman, “That’s it, Norman. You make me very happy when you show such brotherly love to Dylan.” She walked away and Norman pulled away from Dylan. He looked at Dylan and kissed him, lips fused together until Dylan pushed him away.
“But mother would want it to happen this way,” Norman pleaded as Dylan rushed out of the room. He wiped his mouth and licked the residue of Dylan’s lips from his fingers. He smiled, pulling the covers over his naked body, and sighed.

“That’s my boy,” said Norma, lying next to Norman and stroking his hair. “Mother loves you.”