Guilty Pleasures
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Adult ++
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Category:
M through R › One Tree Hill
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
6,070
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own One Tree Hill, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
“We can’t do it here!” Lucas hisses as Nathan locks the office door behind them with a set of keys he must have borrowed from someone. Lucas doesn’t want to know who or what excuse he gave them, he’s a little more focused on Nathan’s choice of location for their next meeting.
“Whitey isn’t due in for another hour or so. The school’s practically empty, the chances of being caught are pretty slim.” Nathan assures him with a devilish glint in his eye that suggests he’s getting off on this.
Lucas is getting used to Nathan’s sense of adventure and though he does understand the thrill of almost being caught, he knows if they ever were caught at it, all kinds of hell would break loose. So while he knows he should say no to Nathan, just the idea of being bent over Whitey’s desk and fucked by his over zealous brother is enough to quell those fears. At least, for now.
Seeing Lucas giving into his idea, Nathan closes in on him, trapping him against the messy desk. “Whitey kept me back for almost an hour last night, lecturing me on giving you a break. I had a lot of time to imagine this, so whether we’re interrupted or not, I’m gonna fuck you right here, you got that?”
Lucas feels a shiver of arousal at Nathan’s words and he quickly nods his approval.
“Don’t have any lube, so I’ll have to go easy on you.” Nathan warns, dropping his pants. “Get down there and make sure my cock’s nice and wet.”
Not wanting to waste a second of time, Lucas does as he’s told, taking Nathan’s cock into his mouth and trying to cover as much as possible in saliva. Once he’s done, he pulls back and stands. He’s manoeuvred so he’s bent over the desk, his jeans being haphazardly pulled from his hips and dropped down at his feet, along with his boxers. The feel of Nathan’s hands on his ass makes him moan prematurely, he’s so turned on, just once touch and he’s ready to come. Biting his lip, Lucas tries to relax as Nathan’s finger enters him, preparing him.
“It’s probably gonna hurt a bit.”
“I don’t care.” Lucas assures him, quietly. He’s already far too turned on to stop now, so when Nathan’s fingers are replaced by his cock, Lucas is too busy groaning in pleasurable relief to complain about the pain.
Nathan grunts at the extra effort, but once he’s in, he soon picks up a steady rhythm, his hands grasping the other boy’s hips as he sinks in deeper. “Whitey thinks you’re a good kid, that you don’t deserve to be picked on by the rest of the team.” Nathan tells Lucas, barely controlling himself as he thrusts in and out of his brother. “He says I should treat you better because you’re family. Do you think this counts as ‘better’?”
Lucas smiles, accidentally knocking a pile of paperwork off the desk as his body jerks with the movement from behind him. “Maybe he meant you should let me fuck you once in a while?” He suggests, cheekily.
Nathan promptly slaps Lucas’ ass in reply, smirking as it draws out a moan from his horny brother. “You wish, bitch.” He continues fucking Lucas, holding back just enough to prevent hurting his brother too much, but enough to cause of few moans of pain. These, however, are easily out numbered by the sounds of pleasure they’re both making, especially when Nathan lets Lucas jack himself off while he’s being fucked.
With one last grunt, Nathan comes deep in Lucas’ ass, the hold on his hips loosening before dropping away. He pulls out of his brother carefully, reaching down to replace Lucas’ hand with his own.
Straightening up, Lucas leans into Nathan as the younger boy jerks him off.
“Better come soon or Whitey’s gonna catch us.” Nathan teases softly in Lucas’ ear.
Too close to climax to even register what Nathan’s saying, Lucas bites his lip to hold back a cry as he comes into his brother’s hand. Grabbing the box of tissues off Whitey’s desk, Nathan cleans up as much as possible before pulling his pants up.
“So are you going to listen to Whitey and start giving me a break?” Lucas asks, hopefully, recalling the latest ‘water in the locker’ trick.
“But it’s just so much fun watching you squirm.” Nathan smirks at him.
Rolling his eyes, Lucas grabs his clothes and dresses, sneaking out of the office while Nathan locks the door behind them.
“You better hope Whitey doesn’t decide to hold me back again tonight.” Nathan warns. “Who knows what I’ll think of next…?”
Not sure whether to be scared or turned on, Lucas just throws him a smile before they go their separate ways. Already he’s thinking about what he can do to get Nathan in trouble with Whitey again.
End.
“Whitey isn’t due in for another hour or so. The school’s practically empty, the chances of being caught are pretty slim.” Nathan assures him with a devilish glint in his eye that suggests he’s getting off on this.
Lucas is getting used to Nathan’s sense of adventure and though he does understand the thrill of almost being caught, he knows if they ever were caught at it, all kinds of hell would break loose. So while he knows he should say no to Nathan, just the idea of being bent over Whitey’s desk and fucked by his over zealous brother is enough to quell those fears. At least, for now.
Seeing Lucas giving into his idea, Nathan closes in on him, trapping him against the messy desk. “Whitey kept me back for almost an hour last night, lecturing me on giving you a break. I had a lot of time to imagine this, so whether we’re interrupted or not, I’m gonna fuck you right here, you got that?”
Lucas feels a shiver of arousal at Nathan’s words and he quickly nods his approval.
“Don’t have any lube, so I’ll have to go easy on you.” Nathan warns, dropping his pants. “Get down there and make sure my cock’s nice and wet.”
Not wanting to waste a second of time, Lucas does as he’s told, taking Nathan’s cock into his mouth and trying to cover as much as possible in saliva. Once he’s done, he pulls back and stands. He’s manoeuvred so he’s bent over the desk, his jeans being haphazardly pulled from his hips and dropped down at his feet, along with his boxers. The feel of Nathan’s hands on his ass makes him moan prematurely, he’s so turned on, just once touch and he’s ready to come. Biting his lip, Lucas tries to relax as Nathan’s finger enters him, preparing him.
“It’s probably gonna hurt a bit.”
“I don’t care.” Lucas assures him, quietly. He’s already far too turned on to stop now, so when Nathan’s fingers are replaced by his cock, Lucas is too busy groaning in pleasurable relief to complain about the pain.
Nathan grunts at the extra effort, but once he’s in, he soon picks up a steady rhythm, his hands grasping the other boy’s hips as he sinks in deeper. “Whitey thinks you’re a good kid, that you don’t deserve to be picked on by the rest of the team.” Nathan tells Lucas, barely controlling himself as he thrusts in and out of his brother. “He says I should treat you better because you’re family. Do you think this counts as ‘better’?”
Lucas smiles, accidentally knocking a pile of paperwork off the desk as his body jerks with the movement from behind him. “Maybe he meant you should let me fuck you once in a while?” He suggests, cheekily.
Nathan promptly slaps Lucas’ ass in reply, smirking as it draws out a moan from his horny brother. “You wish, bitch.” He continues fucking Lucas, holding back just enough to prevent hurting his brother too much, but enough to cause of few moans of pain. These, however, are easily out numbered by the sounds of pleasure they’re both making, especially when Nathan lets Lucas jack himself off while he’s being fucked.
With one last grunt, Nathan comes deep in Lucas’ ass, the hold on his hips loosening before dropping away. He pulls out of his brother carefully, reaching down to replace Lucas’ hand with his own.
Straightening up, Lucas leans into Nathan as the younger boy jerks him off.
“Better come soon or Whitey’s gonna catch us.” Nathan teases softly in Lucas’ ear.
Too close to climax to even register what Nathan’s saying, Lucas bites his lip to hold back a cry as he comes into his brother’s hand. Grabbing the box of tissues off Whitey’s desk, Nathan cleans up as much as possible before pulling his pants up.
“So are you going to listen to Whitey and start giving me a break?” Lucas asks, hopefully, recalling the latest ‘water in the locker’ trick.
“But it’s just so much fun watching you squirm.” Nathan smirks at him.
Rolling his eyes, Lucas grabs his clothes and dresses, sneaking out of the office while Nathan locks the door behind them.
“You better hope Whitey doesn’t decide to hold me back again tonight.” Nathan warns. “Who knows what I’ll think of next…?”
Not sure whether to be scared or turned on, Lucas just throws him a smile before they go their separate ways. Already he’s thinking about what he can do to get Nathan in trouble with Whitey again.
End.