Title: Strip
Rating: M/NC-17
Warnings: Incest, and very very very, extremely faint s/D
Summary: "Joe looked down at Nick and sighed before saying, “Thank you but you’re amazing … er. Amazing-er.”"
Disclaimer: Sadly enough, it's 2008, not 1808. Therefore I do not owns these lovely young men :(
It was a dark, cold night in the rainy city of Seattle and while this was partly at fault for the lazy mood in the room, it did not cause any badly tempered young men because both were lying on a bed, cuddled up against one another, perfectly happy with the current situation.
Nick, the younger one, was lying closely to his brothers’ body, using the body heat to the most of its advantage. His head rested on Joe’s ribcage and his hand was moving in wide, slow circles across his stomach. The glow from the TV provided an ethereal look for the pair. Making them both look practically angelic.
Nick moved and looked at Joe and said: “I’m bored.”
“I’m sorry, what else is there to do?” Joe replied in a nonchalant tone of voice.
“Me.” He replied quite seriously, which in turn caused Joe to start laughing.
“What’s so funny? You look really good right now … ugh.”
“Hm, do I now?” Nick nodded while running his finger down Joe’s chest just to stop and rest just above his pants. “But what if I’m not in the mood?”
The younger of the two stopped, and sat upright, “What could I do to put you in the mood?”
Joe thought for a second then replied with, “Strip.” Nick got up from the bed and stood still for a second, pondering about how he would … perform for Joe. He looked down at what he wearing: a grey sweatshirt, a black shirt and jeans. Should be easy enough, he thought to himself as he started to, slowly, remove the sweatshirt.
He crossed his arms across his waist and tugged the garment up and slowly dropped it to the ground, being sure to stretch and exhale unnecessarily. He glanced at Joe and he already looked … hungry, for lack of a better word. He then moved onto his shirt, he repeated the process except a little bit slower this time and being sure to arch his back and make a quiet, but noticeable, almost whining noise and he tossed it to the ground. Nick noticed a bulge in the older brothers pants and he silently congratulated himself.
Next he moved onto his jeans, he unbuttoned and unzipped them and started to pull them down when he turned around and bent over, being sure to provide and good view of … him. He glanced again at Joe and now his breathing had sped up and become a bit irregular and his hand was traveling down towards his crotch. Nick stood up and stretched then went to go take off the final piece of clothing, he didn’t even bother trying to be slow and seductive, he just pulled them off and waited for consent to come over to a now fully interested Joe.
He let Joe’s eyes run over his lithe and toned body, his skin almost iridescent from the way the light from the TV reflected off of him.
“Come over here,” was the reply Nick got. Joe’s voice was rough with arousal and his dry mouth. Nick gracefully walked over to the bed and climbed onto it, sitting back on his haunches waiting to be told what to do next. But Joe didn’t say anything; he sat up and pressed his mouth to Nick’s. His lips moving against his, his tongue sliding out to rub against Nick’s lips.
The younger boy opened his mouth and let his tongue collide with Joe’s. His right hand went to Joe’s neck; slightly pulling at the hair there while his left went down to the hem of Joe’s shirt, tugging at it, obviously wanting it gone. They broke apart for only a second as the offense piece of clothing was tossed to the side, forgotten.
They were back to kissing again then Joe gently broke away, eliciting a disappointed whine from Nick’s mouth. Joe simply placed a hand on Nick’s chest, pushing him back until he was lying down, his head almost hanging off the edge of bed. Joe looked down at the body beneath him, amazed at how gorgeous his younger brother was right then.
The older brother’s intense gaze started to make Nick nervous, “What?” He inquired.
“You look so … amazing right now. It’s hard for me to believe that I actually have you all to myself…” He wasted no time in shedding the rest of his clothes, he was throwing the clothes to the ground when he heard Nick say, “I could say the same for you.”
He looked back and smiled as he leaned down and nuzzled his nose into Nick’s neck, taking in his scent, something that would never get old. Something that would always cause butterflies in his stomach and an aching need for his brother. He kissed the spot and looked up to see Nick slightly biting his lip and looking down upon Joe.
Joe sat up and placed his hands on Nick’s knees and spread his legs apart, exposing him completely. He knew that Nick always felt so vulnerable when he was in this position, but then again, Nick loved the feeling of being vulnerable, of being submissive.
He leaned down and placed a kiss against the soft skin of Nick’s inner thigh, moving down towards his sac, he nuzzled his nose against the baby fine hairs that covered it. He heard Nick’s breathing escalate and a few quiet moans come from him. Joe’s hands slid down and he lifted his face back up and started to fondle his sac and dick, causing Nick to whine quietly.
Joe leaned down and kissed Nick quickly before getting up to go to his bag. He came back with the lube, the sounds from the TV providing soothing background noises. The lights still causing the same effect on the pair. Joe took his place back between the fifteen-year-olds legs and squeezed out some lube onto his fingers, he gently rubbed it in before moving his hand down to Nick’s anus. He placed his free hand on the younger brothers stomach, trying to keep him relaxed.
No matter how many times they did this, Nick always tensed up in the beginning, but calmed way down once they began. Joe slid two fingers into Nick, which caused him to slightly arch his back and sigh. The older brother started up a slightly rough pace. He ended up jabbing the younger boys' prostate a couple times and Nick was whining and pushing down in no time. He barely added in another finger before Nick gripped Joe’s wrist, an almost feral look in his eyes, and said: “Just do it already, I want-no, need you inside of me. Right. Now.”
The words cause Joe to shudder slightly and then he removed his fingers and coated his dick, he pushed in only to have Nick push back against him instantaneously. They moaned in unison and started up a quick and needy rhythm. Nick started making keening noises but choked out, “Joe … I have to … have to, get on top … of you. Please”
Joe pulled out and Nick got up and roughly pushed him onto his back and quickly positioned himself above Joe’s amazingly hard dick and slid down it, moaning loudly before he started riding Joe for all he was worth. The felling of being full of Joe always made him so turned on, he never got used to it. He bit his lip before he threw his back and let out a noise something like a wail of pleasure. Joe was arching his back, his hands desperately gripping onto Nick’s trembling thighs.
Nick angled himself so that Joe would hit his prostate each time, causing his moans to turn into quiet and hoarse yells. He pushed down and stopped so that Joe stayed pressing against that amazingly bundle of nerves. As the seconds went by, the pleasure increased. His body started shaking and he was biting down onto his lip, almost hard enough to draw blood. Just when he though he couldn't take anymore, he started moving again, even more frantic and desperate than before.
The moans, whines and sound of skin on skin contact filled the room when Nick tensed up and cried out in pure ecstasy and came all over Joe’s stomach.
"Oh ... oh God, Joe." Nick moaned out as he ran his fingers down Joe's chest, digging in his nails and leaving red lines in their wake.
Clenching around Joe caused the older brother to moan Nick’s name and cum into the body on top of him. As they rode out their orgasms and the moans turned into whines, which turned into content sighs. Nick slid off of Joe and cuddled up close to his body.
Joe exhaled deeply and looked down at the … angelic face below him and smiled, pressing a gentle kiss to his perfect lips. They broke apart and Nick relaxed against Joe’s body. “You’re so amazing,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Joe looked down at Nick and sighed before saying, “Thank you but you’re amazing … er. Amazing-er.”
Nick chuckled and looked out across the room, it was moments like these that he liked the most. When they both felt so overcome with affection but were too worn out to do anything about so they would just lay there with each other. He didn’t know how he would survive without Joe, and he never wanted to find out. And so the two young men fell into a deep, peaceful sleep filled with dreams of each other.