Page 2 of Between the Stacks

Scott had a shaggy undercut that caused his curly caramel brown bangs to hang in his sea glass-colored eyes. He had a few tattoos on his sides and back. A couple on his upper arms. They all had meaning for him and related to everything we’d been through together. Tilting his head up, I kissed him. My grip on his jaw tightened as I pushed his hand out of the way and began to jerk him off.

He sucked air, leaning into me while lifting his hips. I had a feeling we’d both been a little amped up all day, waiting for this moment. I feasted on his soft whimpers, devouring him with each swipe of my tongue, until he used both hands to break the kiss. Scott panted, glaring at me while I teased the pierced tip of his cock with my thumb, knowing just how much pressure he enjoyed. His eyes rolled up and his mouth fell open on a silent groan.

“If you don’t fuck me right now,” he growled. “I won’t be responsible for what I do to you, big brother.”

“Fuck, huh?” I cocked a brow, running the pad of my thumb over my bottom lip, enjoying the taste of his precum. “I don’t know...” I tilted my head, glancing at the screen at the speed in which the comments were coming. We were up to twenty thousand viewers. “The fans came to see you blow me. Wouldn’t want to disappoint them.”

The reaction was swift, and I chuckled.

PixieKutie: Fucking is good. Please fuck.

Son_Preacher_Man99: Get your dick inside him, Cole. We want to hear Scott scream for us.

StarKat22: Do it. Get naked and fuck each other. Fuck, I need something to go well after the lousy fucking week I’ve had.

“Looks like they want to see you fuck me.” Scott smirked, slipping off his shorts. “Do it, bro, before we both bust a nut, before we’re ready.”

In a flash, I had my jeans pulled down on my hips and had Scott rolled up so I could eat his ass. I rimmed the puckered star and reveled in the sounds he made. Since this wasn’t the plan, I hadn’t been sure if he’d prepped, but as I pressed my thumb to his hole, he opened for me, sucking the tip right in. I groaned, watching my thumb disappear, then reappear. “Later, I’ll think of some punishment for you. You know the rules.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Scott fisted my hair and pushed my face where he wanted me. “Eat me.” I happily obliged, sucking and licking his asshole. Pressing my tongue inside before rimming him again. The strangled sounds he made went straight to my dick and turned me on to the point of pain. I could never resist him. Should have done this before now.

I grabbed the lube off the bed—a just in case bottle—and slicked up my fingers. No need to ruin the awesome atmosphere we’d created. The muscles of his ass fluttered around my intrusion, then heat encased my fingers while his muscles clenched around me. My eyes fluttered closed, and I moaned. “Perfect.” While I sucked on his balls, I rubbed his prostate, fucking him in short, deliberate strokes to keep him on edge.

Sweat beaded on his brow. He bit his full bottom lip while his eyes screwed shut and the flush on his chest deepened into a beautiful crimson color. His hands went to my thighs, squeezingwhile his nails scraped at the denim. I loved watching him take his pleasure. The way he writhed while I mouthed the base of his cock or paid special attention to his sac. Those throaty noises that filled the air the second I hit one of his erogenous spots.

Everything about him excited me.

When I was sure I’d prepped him enough for me, I braced myself over him and kissed him, rubbing our dicks together. “Should I breed you today, little bro? Is that what this greedy ass needs?”

We always used condoms, but there were rare occasions, like today, when we didn’t. The thing about working with Behind the Lens was that we always tested for STDs and consent was rule number one.

“Yes,” he whimpered. “It’s been so long.” The high, reedy quality of his voice pulled an arrogant grin across my face. I grabbed the lube and slicked up my dick before teasing his puckered hole. He rocked with me, pushing down until the tip lodged inside of him and a startled, choked sob left my chest.

I’d swore I saw stars. Pleasure consumed me, flowing from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. My dick strained while my balls ached. I tensed at the way his ass clenched around me as I pushed into him in a single, slow thrust. Heaven and hell. I never wanted it to end. The heat of his ass wrapped around my erection adding another layer to the sensations bombarding my system. I couldn’t pull out for fear I’d come and then what? It’d be over too soon.

“Fuck,” Scott whispered so only I could hear him. “I’m so close.”

“Me too.” I buried my face in his neck.

“Position us so they can see my ass,” he murmured, pressing kisses to my chest. “I have an idea.”

Whenever Scott got an idea, they either went really well or sideways quick. Either way, we were in for a helluva good time.I did as he asked, giving the viewers a better shot of Scott’s ass. Mine too for that matter. Didn’t matter, some of the men who watched us got off on the fantasy of being our third and fucking me while I did the same to my brother.

“Come,” Scott said.

“What?” I muttered.

“You’ll still be hard afterward. We both know it. Plus, think of all the cum they’ll get a great view of leaking out of my ass while you continue to fuck me.”

My eyes rolled up at the mental image. All it took was three thrusts and I was a goner. I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from moaning through my pleasure, even as I jerked within Scott. The bliss tingled through my gut, leaving me breathless and stunned. The orgasm was powerful enough I could feel my asshole winking. “So much better.”

“Too right,” he replied. “My turn.”

I stroked him through his release and felt the urge to move once more burning within me. The embers of my arousal glowed bright and hot becoming an inferno of need. Behind us the chat was going crazy. Each chime was another tip. We’d make bank tonight. I’d enjoy that later, though. Right now, I concentrated on where we’d been connected and the way Scott’s ass clenched around me, gripping my dick perfectly.

Each pump of my hips was another spark of satisfaction blooming to life within me. Though it always felt good with Scott, this... This had me in knots. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to savor every second or pound him into the mattress until neither one of us could walk right. The one thing I did know in that moment with him was that I didn’t want to stop. I couldn’t. It was like my body acted on its own volition. I crushed my mouth to Scott’s. The kiss was all teeth and tongues and spit and heat. A wild, unhinged matching of tempos for each stroke. I swallowedhis cries, pumping my fist over his cock. I was unbalanced and on fire.

Nothing could stop the building savagery.

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