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Matt’s ears perked up at the sound of loud laughter coming from inside the house. He opened the door and stepped in before quickly closing it.
It was a bit chilly outside, and because of that, his cheeks and the tip of his nose were pink.
“Guys, I’m home.” two heads turned to face him He smiled as he looked at the two familiar faces smiling back at him.
Chris was the first to get up and run to hug him before giving him a small kiss on the lips, a small kiss that Nick didn’t catch.
“What took you so long to get home?” Nick asked as he got up off the couch and gave Matt a hug, “Traffic was killing me today,” he said, unzipping his sweater and taking it off.
Matt had to pry Chris off of his arm before he got the chance to go to his room. He closed the door, but it was stopped as Chris pushed it open again.
“Why are you so clingy today? It’s like you can’t live without me.” Matt said with a little smug grin. Chris closed his door and locked it before approaching him.
“You know exactly what I want, Matt, and I know you know,” he said in Matt’s ear, and he was right. Matt knew exactly what Chris wanted.
“Later, not when Nick is still up.” Chris huffed before crossing his arms and pouting, “I’ve waited long enough; I want it now.” Chris said, stomping his feet like a little kid,
“Chris” Matt warned his voice low and stern voice. Chris glared at him before his face softened and a devious smile spread over his face.
He took a step back, heading for his door. “That’s fine; maybe I’ll go ask Nick instead,” Chris said with a shrug. “Who knows? He might want it.” He turned his back to Matt and was about to open the door when Matt spun him around and pinned him to the door.
Chris smiled as he looked into Matt’s eyes; he could tell he wasn’t happy about what he said, but that’s exactly what Chris wanted anyways.
“What’s wrong, Matty? You don’t want me to suck Nick’s dick?” Chris taunted with a pout, “You scared I’ll like choking on his cock more than I do yours?” Matt nodded his head slowly before grabbing a handful of Chris’ hair and pulling his head back.
“You know I hate when you say things like that.” Matt growled before pushing Chris onto the ground. He walked past him and sat on the edge of his bed.
He leaned back and spread his legs. “If you want this so bad, what are you waiting for?” Matt said Chris looked at him, his eyes dark with lust.
No matter how dominant Matt tried to act, Chris could always see through him and knew how easily he could break him.
Chris slowly crawled over to Matt like a predator about to capture its prey. Chris could see Matt gulp, and he couldn’t help but smirk to himself.
He sat on his knees in between Matt’s legs. “Why are your pants still on?” Chris asked, slightly raising his eyebrow while he did
Matt immediately launched up and began to fight with his pants. Chris couldn’t help but giggle before he regained his composure and helped him get them off.
Chris lightly traced his finger up Matt’s leg; he loved to watch Matt twitch when he teased him.
He left soft kisses on his inner thigh; he smirked when a small whimper left Matt.
He hooked his fingers in the waistband of Matt’s boxers before he slowly pulled them down.
Matt’s cock sprang up, softly hitting his stomach in the process. Chris immediately took his cock into his hand and stroked it. “Look how hard you are.”
Matt gasped softly when he circled his thumb around the tip of his cock. “I barely did anything, and look how you're enjoying this, and I thought you didn’t want it.”
“Chris, please,” he whined. Chris lightly circled his tongue around the tip while holding eye contact with Matt, not looking away for a second.
Matt tried his best to keep the eye contact, but it was hard when his brother was teasingly leaving soft kitten licks all over his sensitive cock.
He watched as Chris licked from his balls to the tip of his cock before taking it into his mouth.
Matt closed his eyes and bit his lip; he loved the feeling of Chris’ warm mouth around him so much that he almost whined and threw a tantrum when he pulled his cock back out of his mouth.
“Why'd you stop?” He asked with a slight frown, “If you want me to do this, you have to keep your eyes on me the whole time.” Matt almost moaned at the request because he knew Chris was a sucker for eye contact while Matt could barely hold it considering he always got quiet and blushy when he did.
“Understand?” He nodded his head, “Good boy. Chris praised before taking him into his mouth. Matt cried when Chris completely engulfed his cock.
“F-fuck Chris.” Chris smirked around his cock before bobbing his head up and down. Matt tangled his hand in Chris’ hair.
He whimpered as Chris sucked and licked his cock; it felt so overwhelming, and the eye contact was driving him crazy.
Chris pulled his cock out of his mouth and began to stroke it before moving to his balls. He sucked one into his mouth and then did the same to the other before letting his tongue run over them.
“C-Chris” He could feel himself slowly coming undone. He closed his eyes and shook his head. He couldn't take this, and he knew that Chris knew that.
That's why he didn't stop; he hallowed his cheeks, sucking Matt in like a vacuum. “Fuck Chris, I’m going to—” he came down Chris’ throat.
Chris made sure to swallow all of it before sticking out his tongue to show Matt that it was gone; he then slid his fingers under Matt's shirt and pulled it up before completely pulling it off.
Chris pushed Matt down and climbed on top of him before kissing him. His hand slid between their bodies as he began to jerk Matt’s cock. Matt whimpered into the kiss.
Chris pushed his tongue into his mouth, exploring it with his tongue. He loved how Matt didn’t even try to fight back.
“Chris,” Matt whined while he kissed down his neck, “yes, Matt,” Chris answered back, “I can’t.”
He tried to pull Chris’ hand away to no avail. Chris lightly squeezed his cock. “Why are you being so mean to me, Matt?” he said with a fake pout. “I’m not.”
“You are; you don’t want to play with me.” Chris said his voice whiny and childlike. Chris climbed off of his lap and instead sat on his knees beside him.
He smiled when Matt twitched from him lightly rubbing the tip of his cock. “I hate when you tease me.” Matt grunted out, “I only tease you when you're mean to me.”
Chris smiled before ducking down and taking Matt into his mouth. Matt’s hips bucked.
Chris held them down. “Relax,” he said before taking him into his mouth again. He steadied his breathing and relaxed his throat, allowing himself to take more of Matt.
“Chris, wait.” Matt whined softly; he didn’t want to do this anymore. He knew Chris could do this for hours, but he didn’t want to, at least not tonight.
He felt extra sensitive tonight.
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Matt tilted his head to the side until he heard it crack. He rubbed his eyes while he lazily walked to the kitchen.
It was late, and the house was dark and quiet earlier. Chris didn’t stop until Matt was shaking, crying, and begging for him, and just then did he stop, at least not before fucking him.
Matt went to bed after taking a long shower, only to wake up not too long after to get some water. He was in the kitchen and trying his best to keep quiet.
He opened the fridge and was about to grab a bottle of water when he felt two hands slide around his waist.
He felt soft kisses on his neck and something pressing hard against him. “C-Chris?” He guessed his voice was soft and tired. “What are you doing?”
“I was getting water.” Chris hummed before softly biting his neck. Chris closed the fridge door before pinning him to the fridge.
“I want to have some fun with you.” Matt shook his head. “I’m still sensitive, and I'm too tired.” Matt said, resting his head back on Chris's shoulder and lightly scratching his hair as if he were a dog.
Chris slowly turned Matt around before bending him over the counter. “I'll be gentle.” Matt spread his legs and let Chris pull his boxers down.
Chris spit into his hand and rubbed it on his cock before pushing into Matt, who was still loose from earlier.
Matt gasped, and his back arched as Chris slowly pushed into the hilt. “So good,” Chris moaned.
Chris gripped Matt's waist and began to thrust into him. Matt dropped his head while he let Chris have his way with him.
“C-Chris!” Matt cried when he shifted and hit his prostate. “Shh, you don’t want Nick to come down and see this,” he whispered and covered Matt’s mouth.
Chris continued to pound deep into Matt, chasing his orgasm with every thrust. Matt whimpered softly while Chris kissed his neck and nipped at his ear.
Chris moved faster as he felt his climax approaching. “Are you close?” He asked Matt, who nodded he wasn’t going to last long, “Just hold on for a bit,” Chris said before kissing his back.
Matt closed his eyes and tried his best to stay as quiet as possible. “Fuck,” Chris groaned before cumming deep inside of Matt.
Matt moved his hand down to get himself off, but Chris pushed it away. He pulled out, and Matt slightly shook when he felt his cum slowly drop down his leg.
Chris turned him around and got on his knees. He began to jerk Matt’s cock. He knew that he wouldn’t last long because of how sensitive and close he was.
Chris lightly circled his tongue around the tip. “Chris I’m close. Matt cried; he shook from overstimulation.
“C-Chris I’m coming,” he whined as he came in his mouth. Chris pulled off his cock and stood up. He grabbed a chunk of Matt’s hair and tipped his head back.
Matt opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue before Chris let the mixture of come and saliva spill out of his mouth onto his tongue.
Matt closed his mouth and swallowed. Chris smiled at him and let go of his hair before gently rubbing the same spot he pulled
“I love you, Matt.” Matt hummed in response before lazily walking back to his room.