In the quiet, early morning hours, I found myself standing naked in my kitchen, my cock already hard and throbbing. I'd woken up with an insatiable hunger, a need that only my younger brother, Jamie, could fulfill. We'd been dancing around our attraction for years, our long-time relationship always teetering on the edge of something more. Today, I was done dancing.
I heard the creak of his bedroom door opening, and I knew he was there, watching me. I turned to face him, my cock standing at attention. "Morning, Jamie," I said, my voice low and husky.
He leaned against the doorframe, his eyes roaming over my body, a smirk playing on his lips. "Morning, big brother," he replied, pushing off from the door and walking towards me. "What's got you so... excited?"
I reached out, grabbing his wrist and pulling him close. "You know exactly what's got me excited, Jamie," I growled, my lips finding his in a hungry kiss. His tongue darted out, meeting mine, and I could taste the sleep still clinging to him. I deepened the kiss, my hands roaming over his body, feeling the muscles I'd seen him build over the years.
He moaned into my mouth, his hands mirroring mine, exploring my body with a familiarity that sent shivers down my spine. "Fuck, I've wanted this for so long," he panted, pulling back from the kiss.
I grinned at him, my hands moving to his ass, squeezing the firm flesh. "You should've said something sooner, little brother," I teased, my voice laced with desire. "I would've fucked you senseless a long time ago."
He chuckled, his hands moving to my cock, stroking it gently. "I was waiting for you to make the first move, big brother," he replied, his thumb rubbing circles over the head of my cock, spreading the precum that had already begun to leak. "I knew you'd be worth the wait."
I groaned, my head falling back as he continued to stroke me. "You talk too much, Jamie," I said, my voice strained. "Less talking, more sucking."
He laughed, dropping to his knees in front of me. "Yes, sir," he said, his eyes twinkling with mischief. He leaned forward, his tongue darting out to lick the precum from the head of my cock. I groaned again, my hands fisting in his hair, guiding him onto my cock.
He took me deep, his mouth and throat working in tandem, his hands cupping my balls, rolling them gently. I could feel the pleasure building, my hips moving in rhythm with his mouth, fucking his face. "Fuck, Jamie, you're going to make me cum," I groaned, my grip on his hair tightening.
He pulled back, his lips popping off my cock. "Not yet, big brother," he said, a wicked grin on his face. "I want you to fuck me first."
I groaned, my cock throbbing at the thought. "Get on the counter, Jamie," I ordered, my voice firm. He complied, hopping up onto the counter, his legs spreading wide for me. I stepped between them, my hands moving to his thighs, pushing them further apart.
I leaned forward, my tongue darting out to lick a trail up his thigh, making him shiver. I could see his cock, hard and leaking, and I knew he was as ready as I was. I reached out, my hand wrapping around his cock, stroking it gently. He moaned, his hips bucking into my hand.
"Fuck, big brother, that feels so good," he panted, his hands moving to my shoulders, his nails digging into my skin.
I chuckled, my hand moving to his ass, my fingers finding his hole, circling it gently. "You like that, Jamie?" I asked, my voice teasing. "You like it when I touch you here?"
He moaned, his head falling back. "Yes," he hissed, his hips moving, trying to push my fingers inside him. I obliged, my fingers sliding into his tight hole, fucking him gently.
"Oh, fuck, big brother," he moaned, his hips moving in rhythm with my fingers. "I need more, please."
I grinned, my fingers sliding out of him, my hand moving to my cock, guiding it to his hole. "You want this, Jamie?" I asked, my voice low and husky.
He nodded, his eyes locked on mine. "Yes, big brother," he said, his voice breathless. "I want you to fuck me."
I pushed into him, slowly, feeling his tight hole stretch to accommodate me. He moaned, his hands moving to my hips, his nails digging into my skin. "Fuck, you're so tight, Jamie," I groaned, my hips moving, sliding deeper into him.
He moaned, his hips moving to meet mine. "Harder, big brother," he panted, his eyes locked on mine. "Fuck me harder."
I obliged, my hips moving faster, slamming into him, feeling his body shake with each thrust. "Fuck, Jamie, you feel so good," I groaned, my hands moving to his thighs, holding him in place.
He moaned, his head falling back, his body shaking with pleasure. "Fuck, big brother, I'm going to cum," he panted, his hands moving to his cock, stroking it in time with my thrusts.
I could feel my own pleasure building, my hips moving faster, slamming into him. "Cum for me, Jamie," I growled, my voice strained. "Cum with me."
He moaned, his body tensing, his cock pulsing in his hand as he came, his cum spilling over his hand. I groaned, my cock throbbing, my body shaking as I came, filling him with my cum.
I leaned forward, my lips finding his in a soft, gentle kiss. "I love you, Jamie," I whispered, my voice soft.
He smiled at me, his arms wrapping around my neck. "I love you too, big brother," he replied, his voice soft. "Always have, always will."
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