Arden
I hear a scream coming from the other room. “What was that?”
“Just my brother f*****g his lastest toy.” he says shrugging it off as if he didn’t hear that scream.
It comes again just a little more strangled. “Are you sure it sounded like he’s in trouble?”
“Hes fine.”
I nod trying to ignore the slaps screams and the banging against the wall, what the f**k is he doing in there?
I stopped, unable to concentrate. sighs. “Whats wrong now ?”
“I can’t concentrate it sounds like he’s killing him in there.”
He sighs again. “They’re fine.”
“Whoever is with him doesn’t sound fine.”
He looks at me sighing again, dropping his books on the bed. We were progressing really well until whatever is happening next door started an hour ago and it hasn’t let up since. “Trust me what ever he’s doing in there the other guy is enjoying it.”
“How can you say that? They sound like they’re in pain?”
He comes closer leaning over me. “Have you ever had s*x before?”
“What kind of question is that?”
“A curious one.”
“Its none of your business.”
He grins. “So its a no then.”
“Its called none of your damn business.”
“Well that’s what they’re doing in there, my brother is into kinky s**t I guess he’s enjoying himself right now.” he gets closer. “How about it Arden? You and me?” he asked, wriggling his eyebrows.
“Ewe gross.”
He chuckles. “The offer’s always there.”
“Tha ks but no thanks.”
He chuckled again before looking at me. He’s close too close, he grins. “Lets get finished then we won't have to hear my brother fucking.”
“Sure.” I squeak out.
He smiles and moves away from me. I sigh in relief. It really felt like he was going to kiss me for a moment there and maybe take advantage of the opportunity to get inside me. “Lets get this s**t done, Arden, then we can go our separate ways.”
I don’t know why it stings, but it does.
Tate
I wrap my hand around his throat and f**k into him hard and fast his screams, moans and curses are turning me that I’ll never be done with him. I’m f*****g solid and I could go for hours if it wasn’t for my brother being home. But then again it never stopped me before.
I pull out and drill into his ass hard he lets out a strangled moan. “Please I can’t...”
“You can. Your mine kitty and I’ll f**k you seven ways to hell.” I said pulling him closer to me so I could fill him up inside his sweet little ass.
“I can…” he began as I wrapped my hand around his already sticky d**k. I pumped up and down it hardened in my hand. “Oh f**k, please I can’t.”
“Can’t what kitty?”
“It hurts Tate I need to…”
“What do you need to do, kitty?”
“Come, Tate, I need to come.”
I grin widely. I begin pumping hard and fast he groans my hand goes faster and faster. I lean to his ear. “Come kitty.”
And he does like a f*****g freight train in-between gunts, moans and curses. I continue to plough into him as my own orgasm builds up and my balls tighten, jizz shoots out of my d**k inside him for the fourth time since we got here. I think I’m almost out of come. I bore down hard on his neck and he screams as the pleasure flows through both of our shaken and spent bodies his d**k shrinks but I still hold onto it rubbing the pad of thump over it he shudders letting out a moan. I do it again and again. He shudders and I continue. “Please Tate no more,” he begs.
“I'm not done with you yet kitty.” My hand tightens around his throat and he gasps for air.
“Tate.” he says barely a whisper.
“I'm done when I say I’m done.” I say licking the sweaty skin of his neck, I suck on it and he trembles. My placid d**k still inside him