The Tables Have Turned (For Shadow Prince)
 

The Wesker brothers sat next to each other on the puffy black sofa, although for Leon, the older of the two at 17, the regularly comfy couch was quite difficult to sit on. The older boy's blue jeans and underpants were both in a heap around his ankles, and his bare, red bottom was being uncomfortably pressed against the cushion on which he sat. Looming over them stood the tall, imposing figure of there father, his arms crossed and his tone stern and intimidating.

“For this, young man, you will be losing almost all of your privileges around this house!” Mr. Wesker informed the elder of the two sons. He was referring to a party that had been thrown within the walls of his house, an event that Leo had hosted.

“Come on, dad...” Leon sniffed, looking up at his father. “Y-you already spanked me for it... Isn't that enough?” Indeed, Leon's backside was painted a soft, red color, accented with many hand prints of a darker red shade.

“No, it is not! You've betrayed my trust, and now I can't even rely on you to behave when your mother and I are gone! And that's where you come in, Aaron,” the father's attention turned towards the younger boy. “From here on out, you are going to be in charge of the household when I am gone, since Leo cannot be trusted to do so. Do you understand?”

Leon just sniffed at the unfairness of it all. Wasn't a punishment as cruel and embarrassing as a spanking enough?

Aaron Wesker was trying to conceal his sheer and utter joy, with a scared look. Nodding his head, Aaron spoke up.

"Okay daddy, I won't let you down!" he said. He couldn't believe this! For an little 11 year old, he sure has a BIG responsibility, and the chance to finally order his big brother around for once. But does he get to spank him? He sure hoped so!

"Dad... Please," Leo moaned, becoming desperate to avoid this.

"No," the father said firmly. "Aaron is in charge starting tomorrow."

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Leon spent the next day at school dreading his imminent return home. He just knew that Aaron was going to find some way to abuse his new-found power, and of course, his parents would turn a blind eye to it... It was a real predicament. Normally, he would just go to a friend's house, but he was no longer allowed to, as part of his punishment. Which meant that he had an entire, horrible evening alone to spend with his kid brother.

Trying to move as slowly as possible, Leon took his time getting home. As his small, middle-class neighborhood came into view, he was moving at a snail's pace, trying to prolong the time he got to spend away from his brother. Unfortunately, he eventually reached the front door, and with a heavy sigh, knocked upon it, as his father had even deprived him of the house keys.

Leo was upstairs in his room, doing a little homework he was supposed to do. After hearing the door, his face brightened up with a smirk. His time has come to finally even the score with him. He jumps from his desk and skips frantically down stairs and opens it up.

"Oh hello big brother!" Aaron smirked devilishly.

Leon just gave the smaller boy a reproachful look, his green eyes glaring down at the boy.

"Yeah," he said dully, in greeting, and tried to push past Aaron, wanting to avoid as much interaction with the boy as possible.

"Now that you're here, remember what dad says, I'm in charge. Disobey and you'll be punished how I see fit!" he said with smile.

This was exactly how Leon had expected Aaron to act. With a sigh, he walked into the kitchen and haphazardly tossed his book bag onto the round, wooden table that stood in the center of the room.

"Yeah, I remember what he said," Leon growled, not bothering to look back at the boy. "I'm going to go to my room. Leave me alone," he said. Hopefully, Aaron would allow him the solitude. He passed through the kitchen and started climbing the stairs.

"AFTER you do your chores, plus mine!" Aaron smirked deviously. At this point, he could make him do anything he wants and dad'll always believe him than Leo.

Leo paused his ascent up the stairs.

"What?!" he demanded, angrily. "Look, I'll do mine, but I am NOT doing yours, understand?"

He whirled around to face his brother. He was hoping his much taller, athletic build would intimidate Aaron into retracting his order, but Leon knew that he couldn't touch Aaron. If he did, it would mean a spanking from his father, and that was someone that Leon definitely couldn't overcome physically...

Aaron smirked as he stood there, not flinching. "Oh yeah? Then I'll just tell dad and he'll make you!"