Guilty Pleasures
Guilty Pleasures
Author: Angel Jade
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: incest, slash, oral, anal, language
Spoilers: S1
Pairings: Lucas/Nathan
Summary: If they don’t say it out loud, does it count?
Setting: Mid-S1
Feedback: angel_jadeuk@hotmail.com
Site: http://www.badsideoftown.net/
Distribution: If you’ve had my permission before, you have it now. Anyone else, ask first please.
Disclaimer: I do not claim to own the characters in the fic, nor do I make money from borrowing them.
Nathan never asks for it. In fact, Lucas is sure Nathan’s never actually said it out loud, as if somehow that makes what they do okay. It’s more of a look he gives Lucas, or a rough hand dragging the older boy somewhere dark and quiet, before waiting expectantly for Lucas to drop to his knees.
Which he has no problem doing.
Lucas takes his cues from Nathan in this fucked up scenario, he’s the one who started it all but he knows Nathan’s the one who will end it. And Lucas doesn’t want the cause of that to be anything he’s done, so if Nathan doesn’t want to say it out loud, Lucas won’t either.
It doesn’t, however, stop Nathan from uttering words of encouragement as Lucas is down on his knees in the corner of an almost pitch black locker room, struggling to take every inch of his brother’s desperately hard cock down his abused throat.
“Fuck…” Nathan mutters under his breath, his hand tightening in Lucas’ hair unintentionally as he struggles not to come too soon.
Hungrily fucking his mouth onto the hard cock, Lucas moans softly at the sudden tug on his hair, his own arousal growing at the twinge of excitement he gets from it.
“You fucking love that don’t you, bitch?” Nathan mutters, his words strained by his building orgasm threatening to hit at any moment.
Without ever having to tell Nathan this is exactly what he likes, Lucas has somehow managed to seduce Nathan into doing it anyway. He’s never sure if Nathan is thinking about him or someone else while he’s being blown. He doesn’t even look Lucas in the eye, let alone say his name or anything that would imply he’s doing this because he actually enjoys having his brother suck him off.
But it doesn’t matter either way. Both boys are getting what they need out of this. Nathan gets a free blowjob whenever he wants one and Lucas gets to be treated like a whore, by his brother no less. Enough said.
As Nathan drives his cock past those well-fucked lips for the final time, his orgasm finally hits and he cums down Lucas’ throat in short spurts, that hand in the spiky blond hair tightening further. He takes a second before pulling away, ignoring Lucas clearing his throat quietly below, focusing on zipping up his jeans before heading for the exit.
Lucas sits back on his feet, feeling a little disorientated from the minor case of oxygen deprivation Nathan’s assault on his throat has caused, watching his brother leave him without a word. Not the first time, not the last, he thinks to himself wistfully.
But Nathan doesn’t leave. For the first time since this all started, Nathan stops, turns and looks over in Lucas’ general direction. “Come over tonight.”
Lucas is so surprised, he forgets to reply. But it seems Nathan doesn’t intend on waiting for an answer, he already knows what it will be. Lucas has yet to deny him. He walks out, letting the door click shut behind him, leaving Lucas alone in the dark.
Standing up and reaching down to massage some feeling back into his knees, Lucas can’t help but grin in anticipation. Things just got a whole lot more interesting.
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