Mmm... that feels nice, bro.
Bring it in Brodie... your Matt's got you. There... lean back against me.
(chuckles) You're sweaty.
We're both sweaty.
Hm, didn't know you could get like that going slow.
Slow and long, buddy. We were at it almost an hour. That's why.
(Pause) I sometimes wish Dad would go slow. Usually, it's... I wish I could tell him to go slow.
(sound of a hand patting tight abs) You can, Brode. You should.
(sigh) I know. I just want it to feel good for him. It's weird but now that we're boyfriends, I dunno....
Boyfriends talk about shit. You should tell him.
(more resolved) I will.
(soft kiss to the head) You're all jacked Brodie... when did you get so big?
Since last Spring. Been working on it. You guys should come to visit more often.
I know. It's complicated.
I know. I just miss you guys. Dad does too.
I'll be back for your graduation. I'm sure Connor will, too.
Hmmm.... I like the way you touch me, Matt.
I can't stop feeling you up.
Then don't.
You OK with me shacking up with you tonight, buddy?
Oh yeah. I figured that was going to be the arrangement. You know, with Dad and Connor having their date night.
Doesn't mean you have to like the arrangement, Brode. You OK with them together?
I'm not jealous. And Dad... well, he kind of encourages me to be with other guys.
Have you?
A couple, yeah.... Damn, Matt, whatever you're doing with your hands is boning me the fuck up again. Already.
Connor doesn't like this... after he cums, he's done.
Dude, he's missing the best part.
(chuckles) Maybe you should tell him that.
I fucking will. Seriously, Matt, you should became a masseur or something.
I have a day job already.
I know, I'm just saying.... mmm, a little lower, oh fuck, right there.... making my cock leak and you're not even touching it.
So Brodie, be real with me bro... how's the boyfriend thing working out?
I know I seem messed up, Matt, but it's been mindblowingly awesome.
Doesn't seem like this bed's been slept in much.
Bro, I haven't slept in my own room since I got grounded.
(laugh) Dad grounded you?
(laugh) Yeah, back in the summer. For breaking curfew. Three fucking weeks. He thought he had to act all paternal, you know.
How was that?
Dude, I was pissed. And we were fucking blue balled for three weeks. The make up sex was pretty intense, though. Kind of made it worth it.
Yeah?
Oh yeah. Only time I think I really loved it hard.
Jesus.
You're getting bricked again, Matt. I can feel that big cock against my back.
(soft kiss to the head) Just hearing my little brother talk like that is wild.
Huh. I think that's why I wanna get big. So you guys will stop thinking about me as little.
(Pats chest) It's not about size, Brodie.
I know, Matt. Still, I wanna get big. Bigger than Dad eventually.
Bro, I'm bigger than Dad. He's solid, but he doesn't lift.
I'm surprised you ended up with Connor, actually.
I love Connor's body. But it's more than that.
Yeah?
He's my brother, like you Brodie. But we've always been especially tight. Grew up together. And maybe I go for the smart ones. (chuckles)
That's cool. I guess go for the strong, silent type. Connor probably does too.
He does. (scoots) Here, let's shift a little.... much better, Brodie.
(soft kisses)
Fucking nice.
Yeah, Brode... fucking nice.
Man... your fucking arms are insane.
Connor likes 'em.
I bet he does. Fuck.
Brodie... I don't wanna be the older brother who's always lecturing you, but life is more than muscles you know.
(chuckles) Easy for you to say.
(smiles) Well, feel em all you want, buddy.
I will.
(More kissing. Deeper, longer)
You're so hard, Matt.
Guess I have a fresh pump from my workout this afternoon,
No, I mean your cock.
Oh yeah, it's been like that the last fifteen minutes. I got my stud little bro in bed with me.
I'm not little, Matt.
You're not. 6'5" (kiss) tight end body (kiss) D1 ready.
Hmmm.
You ready to break some hearts at Stanford, bro? (kiss)
I'm a little in denial actually.
Bro, that letter of intent is signed. Big fucking accomplishment.
I know. I mean about going off.
(sigh) You gotta, Brodie. Gotta leave the nest. Become your own man.
I know.
You know... Dad's gonna have empty nest syndrome like crazy. You can probably get your way for the next few months.
Yeah? (chuckles) No more being grounded?
No more being grounded.
Shame, I'll miss the make up sex.
Dude, homecoming sex is just as good.
Fuck.
(wet kissing)
You think that's what Connor's going to feel tonight?
I know that's what Connor's going to feel.
He's probably not going to tell Dad to go softer, is he?
Knowing Connor... no, no he won't. But don't compare yourself to him, Brode. Him or anyone else.
I guess.
You're Dad's favorite, buddy. He worships the ground you walk on.
Yeah. Matt... you wanna fuck me again?
You know I do Brode. But let's take our time. We got all night.
You must think I'm an impatient kid.
You're a horny fucker. I like that.
(kissing)
Jesus, Matt. I'm gonna try this out with Dad.
Try what, bro?
The whole slow thing. I'm so fucking horny with you.
(kissing)
I can only imagine what this would feel like with Dad.
Tell him, Brode. Make it happen.
I totally will.
(kissing)
Jesus, Matt, I fucking love your muscle. My big brother.
You're fucking jacked for 18, bro.
Mmm... does Connor get into it?
Yeah he does.
Does you guys, you know, ever do any worship stuff?
You mean body worship? (softer) We've done that.
Hot. (softer) I wanna ask Dad to try that too.
(chuckles)
You think I'm weird.
Hardly. I'm just picturing Dad doing a worship session with you.
He's not very verbal.
No he's not. I think I heard him say 10 words all through high school.
(laughs) Come on, Matt... he's not that bad.
I exaggerate. But not much.
(kissing)
(ooof)
Fuck yes.
You like that buddy?
I love you on top of me, Matt. How much you weigh?
250.
2-fucking-50. Fuck.
Does Dad know you curse like a sailor.
(laughs) He once grounded me for that, too.
I remember that. You were testing his authority.
Dad doesn't like that.
No, he doesn't.
Thought I was gonna get whipped, too.
Dad wouldn't do that.
I know. But fuck, I really thought he was gonna get the belt, he was so mad.
Brodie, you called Mom the c-word.
I was there, remember? Dad and I laugh about it now.
Mmmm... feel my arms stud. You like those.
Yessir.
(kissing)
Damn, Matt.
Damn, yourself. Someone taught you how to kiss.
Yeah. Dad.
You're a better kisser than him, bro. For real.
(more kissing)
How do you think date night is going?
Sure you're not jealous, Brode?
Sure I'm sure.
Connor misses Dad. A lot.
You don't?
I do, too. But...
I know... it's complicated.
(kissing)
OK if I tease the hole a little Brode?
You gotta ask?
Sometimes it can get uncomfortable keeping your legs spread.
(smirks) Sounds like you speek from experience, Matt.
Some. Tried it but realized bottoming wasn't for me.
Dad?
Dad. And a couple of dudes in Chicago. Never felt good.
For what it's worth you're an amazing top, bro.
Thanks. I have some amazing inspiration beneath me.
Oh fuck, you're big.
You took me just now, Brodie.
I did. That was thirty minutes ago.
Who's counting?
Fuck.
Easy buddy, just gonna work it in and out.
That big brother cock.
Yep, that big brother cock. In my little bro's tight hole.
I'm not little, Matt.
(smiles) And you're not gonna be tight when I'm done.
Jesus.
(heavy breathing)
Connor's one lucky dude.
Mmmmh....
Hope that wasn't the wrong thing to say.
I can take a complement.... gonna go in with more.
Please.
Goddamn, that jock hole is amazing. So wet....
That's all you, Matt.
I can see why Dad has you sleep in his bed each night. Fuck.
He doesn't make me, bro. I wanna.
I know. Jesus, how much did I cum?
You don't know?
(laughs) I thought I did. But fuck... (choked grunt)
Why'd you stop?
Shhhh...
(whispers) Is that them?
(whispering back) Yeah.
(kissing)
(quiet) They're gonna fuck.
Yeah Brode, they will.
So fucking hot.... you in me, while Dad bones C.
Shit...
That turns you on too.
Hell yes it does.
I can tell. You're rock hard inside me. Alive.
If I tell you something will you keep it a secret, Brode?
Course.
If Dad asked me on date night while I was here, I'd say yes in a heartbeat.
God you guys are so fucking stubborn.
I inherited his worst traits, Brodie.
And his best.... oh fuck me, man.
Like this?
Yeah, just like that. So fucking nice.... I don't know how you even go so slow.
It's because it turns you on.
You like me whoring out for you?
I don't like that word.
Sorry.
You don't have to apologize. I just don't like my little brother thinking of himself that way.
Unng.... deeper, man.
Ummmf.
Yeah. Fuck me.
Your voice even gets deeper when I fuck you Brode.
Just fucking shove it in me already, bro.
Slow, remember?
(laughs) You're killing me.
Like that.... yeah... you feel it.
God!
I wanna get us both there, bro.
You're gonna, Matt.
Feel me up, Brode. Feel my muscle while I fuck you.
You're bottoming out now.
I'm bottoming out.... I'm not as big as Dad.
You're big enough. Fuck.
You're a firecracker, bro.
Goddamn, Matt. I love this.
Me, too, buddy. Hang on.
Oh fuck... oh fuck.
Turns out I have more than one speed, little bro.
Fuck me, Matt!
Huhnng.... they're gonna hear us Brode.... they're gonna hear me fuck you.
FUCK ME!
You naughty fucker. Hot fucking ass.
So wet. I can feel your dick sliding in and out.
My cum. It's frothing up.
Dude, you're fucking railing me. Stirring it up.
Ung... ungh... ungh...
Matt, just fucking cum... Fucking cum up my hole.
Almost there, bro.... too fucking hot.
Fuck me like Dad fucks me.
Jesus. FUCKK!
YESS!!
(heavy breathing) God.... that was....
Stay in me bro... like that... saw that brother dick in and out while I stroke...
Go for it bro.... Your Matt's got ya.
Yes... oh, I'm gonna.... oh yeah... oh fuck... SHIT!
Stud!.... shit, that's a big load.
(laughs) Jesus, yeah. Guess the slow thing really works one up.
OK if I pull out?.... whoa I wasn't kidding... you're all frothed up, bro. Like a...
You were gonna say 'whore' right?
I wouldn't call you that, Brodie. But fuck...
We're even sweatier now.
Got my cardio in that's for sure.... damn these sheets are fucking soaked.
Maybe I should change them. Put these in the wash.
You're not doing a damn thing. Just relax. Bottom's prerogative.
Dude, is that even a thing?
(chuckles) For me it is. A man puts out like that, I'm taking clean up duty. OK?
OK.
(kissing)
Damn. Dad definitely didn't teach you how to kiss like that.
You haven't kissed him in a while, Matt.
I know. Still.... my brother's got game.
(smiles)
Where are the clean sheets? I'll go get them.
Wait a second, OK?
What's wrong?
Nothing's wrong. I just got royally fucked twice. I wanna hold the man who did the honors for a second. OK?
Mmmh... yeah. Sorry. How's this?
Perfect.
(kissing)
You know, Connor chastises me for not being romantic enough sometimes.
You guys bicker a lot?
Our fair share. It's been more since Connor moved in with me.
I keep waiting for me and Dad to get like that.
Whaddya mean?
You know... argue... like a real couple.
Dude, he fucking grounded you.
(shrugs) Yeah, he was being Dad, though. That's different.
(kissing)
Mmm, nice...
I'll say.
You know... I think you should tell him, Matt.
Tell who? What?
Tell Dad you wanna go on a date. You guys are here, what? Three more days?
Bro, it's fucking Christmas.
So?
All right. (light slap on flesh) OK... time to change these sheets. They're fucking drenched.
You're totally going to listen in to see if you can hear Dad and Connor, aren't you?
(laughs) Maybe.
(chuckles) OK, perv. I'm gonna shower off. Maybe you can make me a midnight snack while you're out there. You know, bottom's prerogative.
You got it, Brode. And breakfast, lunch, and dinner tomorrow, too. Us... just now... that was frickin' incredible.
I agree, Matt.
