Give It Back! Rated R Joick
I shouldn’t be doing this! Gah, this is so wron- “FUCK!” So good, so fuckin’ good.
Joseph plunged that wonderful, stimulating toy even deeper up his tight ass, crying out in his bliss. He refused to let his hand touch his sweet, delicious cock, not ready to leap off the edge just yet. Each stroke he made with the bright, yellow vibrator tore another moan from his lips and left his cock twitching with an aching need for some sort of friction-but no, he wouldn’t cave in. His eyes sat, half lidded, and his jaw was slack as he pumped it in over and over, switching the angle to hit where he knew would be heaven.
The wave was rising, even with the lack of his hand he couldn’t hold off, the image of his little brother beneath him as he rode him was too much to push away. His breathing, already heavy, hitched just as he pulled the toy from himself once more, ready to push it back in and give him what he had been working for, had shed sweat for.
Nicholas returned home from hanging with his friends and bolted up the stairs to the room he shared with his older brother. No one was home seeing as how he and Joe had opted out of visiting Kevin at college this weekend and when he opened the door to his room he wished he had gone.
There, splayed on his bed was his older brother completely naked and pushing God knows what into his ass! Nick’s jaw fell slack. What the hell was his brother thinking doing that on his bed!? And before Nick could shut his mouth the words fell from his lips. “What are you doing!?”
The voice, it was so clear in his head. The toy slammed into him a final time and his peak exploded in white strands everywhere as he screamed out that fatal name. “NICK!” His chest was covered as it continued to fall to his sides, soiling the blue comforter he rested on. And then the voice came again. “What the hell Joe!?” That wasn’t in his mind and he quickly snapped his eyes open and the sight before him left his face to turn an inhuman shade of red.
“I… shit Nicky, I didn’t- what are you doing home!?” His words stumbling with embarrassment and the fact that, that pretty little yellow toy he bought himself was still working its self on him but Joe couldn’t find it in his mortified strength to move to remove it.
Nick stood right in front of his bed as he spoke, “Is this what you do when you’re home alone? Fuck yourself on my bed and then call out my name?” Joe couldn’t think, not with the constant vibrating that was last aimed at the special spot. He could feel his dick growing again, too soon.
Joe’s voice shook. “Nicky, I…” He was cut off by Nick yelling again.
“It’s such a mess, what were you thinking!?” Nick watched as Joe tried to form words but only saw him shift on the bed, his hand twitching next to his leg as if to decide whether or not to touch his aching cock. Nick shook his head before climbing onto the bed, hovering his face over Joe’s dick.
Joe’s eyes widened as he watched his little brother lean down and swipe his tongue across the tip of his proud rod. He let out a strangled moan as he watched Nick clean up his mess which only led him closer to making a bigger mess if he didn’t stop. “Nicky, what-what are you doing?”
“Someone has to clean up this mess!” Joe couldn’t believe what Nick was doing and it only got worse when Nick finished and started to pull the toy from him. “What were you thinking about,” he asked before he pushed it back in, teasing his brother. “And where did you get this?”
So many questions were thrown at him and Joe couldn’t do anything but meet the thrusts Nick was pushing at him. “What were you thinking of Joseph?” Nick pressed but pulled the vibrator from his brother and wouldn’t push it past the very tip, waiting for an answer.
Another moan left Joe’s lips. His eyes were shut tight as his chest rose and fell at an increasing pace. “Nicky, stop-don’t tease!”
Nick pulled the toy completely from his brother. “Answer my question.”
Joe’s hand twitched and he didn’t resist this time. He wrapped his hand around his member and pulled with a whiny moan. “Give it back!”
A breathy whisper demanded an answer just as he felt Nick’s hand pull his away, leaving him with no way to escape. “Stop Nick!” He could hear the vibrator still buzzing as Nick brought it up to his ear.
“What were you thinking? Who was fucking your tight asshole?” He brought the toy down to Joe’s ass, teasingly rubbing it against his cheeks.
The moans were frustrated and needy and he finally cracked. “Nicky-I was, you were fucking me, I was riding you. It felt so good, s’good Nicky, fuck, give it back!” But of course Nick didn’t.
“No.” Nick clicked it off and threw it to the floor as Joe yelled at him about not breaking it. “Don’t move.” His voice firm as he lifted himself from the bed. And no sooner than Nick had left the bed did Joe have his hand back on himself. “I said not to move!” Nick slapped Joe’s hand away.
Joe whined and squeezed the comforter in an attempt to calm down. His eyes were closed tight while Nick stood before the bed doing God knows what before climbing back onto his own bed and lying on his back. “Open your eyes damn it.” Nick pulled his brother from his back and onto his side, pulling him closer.
When Joe opened his eyes he saw his baby brother shirtless and skimmed his eyes lower until they landed on his hard, uncovered litt-big man. Defiantly big. His voice shrieked as he looked up into Nick’s eyes. Nick’s voice filling his ears. “Get on already.”
This is when Joe decided this was all, defiantly a dream-no way in hell was this really happening. So instead of hesitating, he took control of his dream and straddled him. He felt Nick’s hands rest on his hips as he gripped Nick’s dick and lined them up. The second his slid down they both moaned. “Nicky!” Joe’s nails pierced into Nick’s chest as he filled up. “So much bigger.” He shifted up and then came back down harder.
Nick thrusted up every time Joe pushed down and together they made a fast-paced rhythm that left them both breathless and close. “No more toys Joseph!” Nick yelled as he pulled Joe down by his hair. “No more.” Before he closed the gap between their lips and bit down on Joe’s lower lip. All Joe gave in response was a muffled hum before slamming down one last time on Nick’s cock. Their climaxed weren’t the only time they’d ever been in sync, that was the story of their lives-that and Nick’s will to do anything to make Joe happy.
Joseph plunged that wonderful, stimulating toy even deeper up his tight ass, crying out in his bliss. He refused to let his hand touch his sweet, delicious cock, not ready to leap off the edge just yet. Each stroke he made with the bright, yellow vibrator tore another moan from his lips and left his cock twitching with an aching need for some sort of friction-but no, he wouldn’t cave in. His eyes sat, half lidded, and his jaw was slack as he pumped it in over and over, switching the angle to hit where he knew would be heaven.
The wave was rising, even with the lack of his hand he couldn’t hold off, the image of his little brother beneath him as he rode him was too much to push away. His breathing, already heavy, hitched just as he pulled the toy from himself once more, ready to push it back in and give him what he had been working for, had shed sweat for.
Nicholas returned home from hanging with his friends and bolted up the stairs to the room he shared with his older brother. No one was home seeing as how he and Joe had opted out of visiting Kevin at college this weekend and when he opened the door to his room he wished he had gone.
There, splayed on his bed was his older brother completely naked and pushing God knows what into his ass! Nick’s jaw fell slack. What the hell was his brother thinking doing that on his bed!? And before Nick could shut his mouth the words fell from his lips. “What are you doing!?”
The voice, it was so clear in his head. The toy slammed into him a final time and his peak exploded in white strands everywhere as he screamed out that fatal name. “NICK!” His chest was covered as it continued to fall to his sides, soiling the blue comforter he rested on. And then the voice came again. “What the hell Joe!?” That wasn’t in his mind and he quickly snapped his eyes open and the sight before him left his face to turn an inhuman shade of red.
“I… shit Nicky, I didn’t- what are you doing home!?” His words stumbling with embarrassment and the fact that, that pretty little yellow toy he bought himself was still working its self on him but Joe couldn’t find it in his mortified strength to move to remove it.
Nick stood right in front of his bed as he spoke, “Is this what you do when you’re home alone? Fuck yourself on my bed and then call out my name?” Joe couldn’t think, not with the constant vibrating that was last aimed at the special spot. He could feel his dick growing again, too soon.
Joe’s voice shook. “Nicky, I…” He was cut off by Nick yelling again.
“It’s such a mess, what were you thinking!?” Nick watched as Joe tried to form words but only saw him shift on the bed, his hand twitching next to his leg as if to decide whether or not to touch his aching cock. Nick shook his head before climbing onto the bed, hovering his face over Joe’s dick.
Joe’s eyes widened as he watched his little brother lean down and swipe his tongue across the tip of his proud rod. He let out a strangled moan as he watched Nick clean up his mess which only led him closer to making a bigger mess if he didn’t stop. “Nicky, what-what are you doing?”
“Someone has to clean up this mess!” Joe couldn’t believe what Nick was doing and it only got worse when Nick finished and started to pull the toy from him. “What were you thinking about,” he asked before he pushed it back in, teasing his brother. “And where did you get this?”
So many questions were thrown at him and Joe couldn’t do anything but meet the thrusts Nick was pushing at him. “What were you thinking of Joseph?” Nick pressed but pulled the vibrator from his brother and wouldn’t push it past the very tip, waiting for an answer.
Another moan left Joe’s lips. His eyes were shut tight as his chest rose and fell at an increasing pace. “Nicky, stop-don’t tease!”
Nick pulled the toy completely from his brother. “Answer my question.”
Joe’s hand twitched and he didn’t resist this time. He wrapped his hand around his member and pulled with a whiny moan. “Give it back!”
A breathy whisper demanded an answer just as he felt Nick’s hand pull his away, leaving him with no way to escape. “Stop Nick!” He could hear the vibrator still buzzing as Nick brought it up to his ear.
“What were you thinking? Who was fucking your tight asshole?” He brought the toy down to Joe’s ass, teasingly rubbing it against his cheeks.
The moans were frustrated and needy and he finally cracked. “Nicky-I was, you were fucking me, I was riding you. It felt so good, s’good Nicky, fuck, give it back!” But of course Nick didn’t.
“No.” Nick clicked it off and threw it to the floor as Joe yelled at him about not breaking it. “Don’t move.” His voice firm as he lifted himself from the bed. And no sooner than Nick had left the bed did Joe have his hand back on himself. “I said not to move!” Nick slapped Joe’s hand away.
Joe whined and squeezed the comforter in an attempt to calm down. His eyes were closed tight while Nick stood before the bed doing God knows what before climbing back onto his own bed and lying on his back. “Open your eyes damn it.” Nick pulled his brother from his back and onto his side, pulling him closer.
When Joe opened his eyes he saw his baby brother shirtless and skimmed his eyes lower until they landed on his hard, uncovered litt-big man. Defiantly big. His voice shrieked as he looked up into Nick’s eyes. Nick’s voice filling his ears. “Get on already.”
This is when Joe decided this was all, defiantly a dream-no way in hell was this really happening. So instead of hesitating, he took control of his dream and straddled him. He felt Nick’s hands rest on his hips as he gripped Nick’s dick and lined them up. The second his slid down they both moaned. “Nicky!” Joe’s nails pierced into Nick’s chest as he filled up. “So much bigger.” He shifted up and then came back down harder.
Nick thrusted up every time Joe pushed down and together they made a fast-paced rhythm that left them both breathless and close. “No more toys Joseph!” Nick yelled as he pulled Joe down by his hair. “No more.” Before he closed the gap between their lips and bit down on Joe’s lower lip. All Joe gave in response was a muffled hum before slamming down one last time on Nick’s cock. Their climaxed weren’t the only time they’d ever been in sync, that was the story of their lives-that and Nick’s will to do anything to make Joe happy.