Guilty Pleasures

It’s almost eight when Lucas arrives at Nathan’s house. He hasn’t been there since the party and he can still recall the anger and humiliation Nathan had put him through in front of so many people. He isn’t ashamed to admit that only makes him hornier.

He stands nervously at the front door, wondering if Nathan is waiting for him. Taking a deep breath, he knocks loudly, his heart pounding in his chest as he waits for Nathan to open the door and for the fun to begin.

When it finally does open, his heart stops pounding. It stops period.

“Lucas…” Dan starts, awkwardly.

Completely thrown, Lucas stands there like an idiot, not sure how to explain he’s there in the hopes of doing depraved and highly illegal things with his brother.

Dan recovers from the surprise first, frowning at his oldest son. “Can I help you?”

“He’s here for me, dad.” Nathan explains, pushing past his dad and grabbing Lucas, pulling him inside. “We’re studying together.”

Dan’s expression is priceless; Lucas almost wishes he could take a picture.

“Come on.” Nathan demands, shoving a despondent Lucas up the stairs and leading him to his bedroom.

Lucas follows Nathan in, looking back to see if Dan is following them. “Sorry about that, I…” He’s promptly cut off as Nathan leans over him to shut the door, quickly pressing Lucas up against it. Without wasting a second, Nathan’s lips are against Lucas’, kissing him hungrily as his hand slide down Lucas’ arms, gently bringing them up until he can pin each wrist on either side of Lucas’ head.

Surprised by the kiss, Lucas barely notices the movement of his hands. He can, however, feel Nathan’s erection already digging into his hip, begging for attention. Sensing the rules have changed, Lucas dares to speak. “We can’t do this here, your dad might walk in…”

Nathan smirks, dragging Lucas away from the door and half throwing him onto the bed. He stands over his brother, lifting his top over his head and tossing it aside. “You’ve been begging for this for months, now you’re just gonna sit there and stare?”

Lucas snaps out of his daze and shakes his head, quickly pulling off his own clothes, eagerly. Once he’s undressed, he looks up at Nathan, swallowing back a moan at seeing his brother so close…and very much aroused.

Amused by Lucas’ obvious infatuation, Nathan closes the gap, until he’s at the edge of the bed, between Lucas’ legs. “Tell me how much you want me.”

“Oh God, Nathan, I’ve wanted you from the moment I saw you.” Lucas swears, shivers running down his spine as Nathan reaches out to run fingers through his hair, bringing them closer together. He breathes in Nathan’s scent, kissing his abdomen softly as his fingers run down the familiar erection, causing Nathan to hitch his breath slightly. “You’re all I think about, I can’t stop. I want you so bad…” Lucas tells him, lowering his head to take Nathan’s cock into his mouth.

Before he can, Nathan pulls back, lifting Lucas’ chin to force their eyes to meet. “Didn’t invite you here for that.”

Lucas can’t contain his grin as Nathan guides him down onto his back, crawling over the smaller boy before swooping down to attack his eager mouth with another kiss.

Lucas groans as he feels Nathan’s hand on his hardening cock, wrapping around the shaft and pumping it casually. But it lasts only as long as it takes for Lucas to reach full hardness, then Nathan pulls back slightly, reaching over to his bedside table to grab lube and a rubber.

He slaps Lucas’ hand away as the blond tries to continue what Nathan had started. “Not until I say so.”

Lucas bites his lip, trying to ignore the intense need he has to jerk himself off while he watches Nathan coat his condom-covered erection in lube. “I’ve never done this before.”

“That’s why I’m using this.” Nathan tells him as if it’s nothing. “Don’t wanna break you just yet, I’ve only just started playing.” He grins at the look of arousal and fear that crosses his brother’s face. “Gonna do this whenever I want. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” He slides a lube-covered finger inside Lucas, smirking as the older boy shifts at the slight discomfort. “Any time, any where, I call you and spread your legs for me.”

Lucas can’t contain the groan of pleasure as a second finger forces its way deep inside of him, catching on his prostate briefly. “Just say the word.” He answers, struggling to keep his voice steady as Nathan starts fucking him with three fingers. “It hurts…” He mutters, almost under his breath.

“It’ll get better.” Nathan promises him, leaning down to kiss him comfortingly as he removes his fingers and slips his cock past Lucas’ entrance, slowly driving it deeper.

Lucas clenches his fists, holding back the verbalisation of just how much it hurts. For one thing, he doesn’t want Nathan to stop. And then there’s always their father who, upon hearing ‘fuck, Nathan it hurts but don’t stop because it feels so good’ might investigate.

“Shit, Luke.” Nathan whispers, starting to pick up speed as he continues to slide his cock deep into Lucas’ ass. “You’re so fucking tight. I hope you don’t have any plans to sit down anytime soon ‘cause I plan on fucking this ass every chance I get.”

Lucas desperately tries to get some friction on his achingly hard cock, Nathan’s words only making him more aroused. “Please, Nathan…I need to come so badly…” He begs, grunting as Nathan slams his cock in a little too roughly.

“You want me to help?” Nathan smirks down at him, trying to angle his thrust to hit Lucas’ prostate once more, meeting with great success as Lucas cries out in pleasure.

Recovering, Lucas nods in desperation.

Wrapping his fist around Lucas’ erection, Nathan begins jerking off his brother as he continues to fuck him, his breath becoming shorter and louder as he reaches his own climax.

Lucas isn’t far behind and soon after Nathan has come with a guttural moan, Lucas is shooting his load across his own chest, desperately trying not to make too much sound. He looks up at Nathan, both of them trying to catch their breath. “That was fucking intense.”

Nathan takes that as a compliment, smugly kissing Lucas one last time.

“You think I could use your shower?” Lucas asks him, nervously.

Nathan smirks at the mess they’ve made and climbs off, reaching down to pick up his brother’s clothes before throwing them at him. “Actually, it’d be better if you didn’t. We don’t want to make my dad suspicious.”

Throwing Nathan a sarcastic look, Lucas dresses awkwardly, looking down to check for signs of cum soaking through the material. “I think he’s gonna be more suspicious if he realises what I’m wearing under my shirt.”

Nathan laughs, throwing on a pair of boxers. “Shouldn’t be a problem if you keep your shirt on.”

Lucas gets up slowly and makes his way over to the door, looking back at Nathan who is seemingly interested in something else now. “So, should I come over again tomorrow?”

Nathan raises an eyebrow at him. “Don’t start being a clingy bitch, I already have Tim for that.” Seeing the disappointment in Lucas’ eyes, he softens. “I’ll call you.”

Lucas nods and reluctantly leaves, feeling used and very sore. Not to mention sticky.

But still…he can’t wait for that phone call.

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