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Spare time

By: GrumpyWriter
folder 1 through F › Charmed
Rating: Adult ++
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Spare time

Sorry I am having a bit of a writer’s block again with the other stories. So here is my peace offering.

Nice Wyatt and Chris.

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The torch and candle light only showed two. One dressed menacingly in dark rich clothes. The other naked and ready to serve. The light reflected off the dark marble floor and the outlined the younger mans need.

Legs slide over the elder’s waist. Arms circled his neck. Wyatt supported all of Chris' weight. Shy eyes and mischief’s smiles were given to his brother as a gift for his birthday.

Chris moved his legs off of Wyatt's waist and slowly slid them to the ground. Keeping his nude body against his fully clothed brother to prevent him form stripping himself in a flash, Chris ground his hardened member against his brother's. Gasps were felt and heard from Wyatt.

With the grace learnt from years of fighting and god given natural talent Chris folded his body until he was kneeling in front of his older brother. Wyatt ran his hands into Chris' short dark locks. Feeling the spikiness of the nap hairs that had been cut earlier that day and the softness of his bangs that were finally removed from his eyes. Wyatt smiled as started into those green eyes. His brother's eyes.

Taking the zipper in his teeth Chris pulled the offending metal tag down partially freeing his brother’s erection. Once done he moved back to the top of the pants using his tongue and teeth to pull off the button holding the dress pants closed.

Wyatt removed his hands from Chris' head and pushed the pants down with his boxers. Stepping out of them and removing his shirt at the same time he saw Chris watching him with hunger. Lips were wetted as Chris' hand wandered down to his own neglected erection. Wyatt knelt down in front of his brother and took his head in his hands again.

Claiming Chris' mouth in a searing kiss Wyatt pressed his urgency into Chris'. Quickly Wyatt began trailing wet sloppy kisses down Chris' face and neck. Over his collar as he pushed the slighter man down onto his back.

Chris moved to unfold his legs but stopped when he felt Wyatt's hand still him. Raising his head a bit to see Chris watched as Wyatt arranged his legs slightly for more comfort but still doubled over themselves, pushing his ass in the air.

Resuming the trail, Wyatt didn't stop even when he reached Chris' dick. Trailing a few kisses down his shaft while holding his legs open was causing the most delightful moans and whimpers from the fallen angle.

Wyatt moved lower to the soft puckered entrance of his brother. rubbing the opening with his finger Wyatt wondered how many times he would be able to make Chris scream in pleasure tonight. Chris was sensitive to say the least and positively sin incarnate at the worst. Leaning forward Wyatt firmly licked the opening causing a shudder to slide over the nearly sobbing boy.

Hiccups and moans followed by silent scream was all the boy could do as Wyatt's tongue become more adventurous. Wyatt grabbed Chris' legs to keep him in place as he coated Chris' hole.

Nipping Chris' upper thigh gently he began to move up. Trailing kisses and licks all the way back to Chris mouth where he staked his claim again.

Wyatt reached down and slowly gilded himself into the more then willing body beneath. Slowly he pierced Chris, stopping to let him adjust. After a few moments Wyatt rocked back slightly and moved forward pushing in a bit deeper.

Chris' hands were all but clawing at Wyatt's back trying to convince the older boy to go faster. He could feel ever vein, every ridge of Wyatt's cock inside and wanted more. Wiggling slightly to free his legs Chris planted the firmly on the ground.

Wyatt fully pulled out of Chris and moved off of his brother. With a frustrated growl warning Wyatt that if he wasn't going to finish this he would never be allowed to start it again, Chris sat up.

"Turn on your stomach." Chris smiled and did as told. Hissing slightly as his dick came in contact with the cool marble floor.

Wyatt moved over and sat of Chris' lower back. Pulling Chris' arms back he cuffed them together wrist to elbow. Securing them before moving over to the leather straps he conjured. Wyatt pulled Chris up slightly to move the belt like strap under his chest and tied it over his back and arms, further pinning them down.

Happy with his work Wyatt grabbed the cloth scarf and gagged Chris. Removing his voice and ability to call out stop. Wyatt could fell Chris pulse speed up against his wrist as he brushed it against Chris' face.

Leaning down Wyatt laid kissed at Chris' temples and eyes. Supporting his weight on his hands Wyatt slid himself down so his cock was resting against Chris crack. Using his knees Wyatt nudged Chris' legs apart to help him gain access. moving so the one hand and on knee held up his weight Wyatt used his other hand to guild himself back into the tightness.

One his head was in Wyatt rammed himself straight to the hilt into his brother. Causing the smaller frame to arch and moans to seep through the gag.

Chris clenched his hand and eyes trying to focus on only one thing at a time. There was pain so mixed with pleasure. He was stretched too far to fast but was filled so perfectly. Wyatt was being still while Chris adjusted. Chris was both angered by the gag and relived by it. If it wasn't for the gag he would be screaming for his brother to move. He would also be sobbing form the pleasure pain already there.

Finally Wyatt did move, Chris' legs. pulling them closed Wyatt settled over the and started to rock back and forth, not even actually coming out any or going in anymore but causing Chris cock to be rubbed on the now wet floor.

Wyatt felt Chris' trapped hands clench and try to break free. Wyatt slid his down completely over Chris', trapping the hands further. Further restricting Chris movements. Stilling rocking back and forth, Wyatt gripped Chris neck and started to squeeze. Cutting off the air for less then a minute and then releasing. He attacked Chris ear with teeth and tongue, resting the former strangling hand on the ground for leverage as he moved out of Chris an inch and the dove back in hard.

Waiting another few moments Wyatt gripped Chris' now red throat with both hands. Subduing the struggles was easy. Chris was already bound by his hands and his legs were probably turning into jelly from the feeling in his ass. Wyatt released after a full minute this time.

Hearing Chris' muffled gasps sent Wyatt over the edge. He spilt himself inside the once pure and proper ass of his younger brother. Pulling out of him Wyatt watched as some of his cum dribble out of Chris’ ass and mixed with the pre-cum on the ground.

Quickly flipping Chris over hard on his back Wyatt gripped his cock almost painfully and started pounding. He didn't stop as Chris legs tried to push him away. All he did was grab onto one and pull it over his shoulder perfectly pinning it out of the way and the grabbing the ankle of the other.

Wyatt watched Chris' face with lust and released the ankle. Running his hand up Chris lean figure, he came to his neck and gripped it again. Squeezing the air out of Chris while squeezing the cum out of his caused Chris' back to arch and a muffled scream to be admitted from the cherub. Wyatt released his throat and cock as it sputter and quickly untied the gag to allow Chris the air he would need.

Gasping Chris could still feel the waves of pleasure running up and down his body, from his abused neck to his seeping cock to his soar and pounded hole. He was sated. Wyatt made quick work of the bindings and gently picked Chris up off the hard floor. Moving the cherub over to the pile of blankets and pillows that they kept here, he laid the boy down. With a few more kisses they both drifted off to sleep.

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