Baniel Brownies (Luke/Jai) (Oneshot)
Jai’s back hurts after the Chair Dunk Challenge so Luke gives him a massage.
After the adrenaline wears off Jai's back is fucking killing him. Why did he have to be the one to draw the top of the fucking driveway? He's been keeping mostly to himself until their guests leave but the minute they step out the door he slumps face down onto the couch and whines loudly. It's not the first time he's wrenched his back and he hopes it's just a pulled muscle that should clear up in a day or two and he's going to kill Beau for not lining him up in the middle so he wouldn't have hit the fucking wall in the first place.
Speaking of Beau, his older brother is yelling obnoxiously from the kitchen with Daniel, something about brownies and what kind of hideous person would buy wholemeal flour (They all did, since they only ever use it for pranks and it was on sale) Jai figures if they put enough chocolate in they'll taste fine, and he can hear Daniel arguing that exact point. He just wants them to do it slightly less loudly.
Fifteen minutes later however, he's had enough. His back seems to be stinging despite the painkillers he's taken and sitting at the kitchen table hearing and watching baniel argue over every single step of their brownie making is driving him insane so of course he's been complaining. Loudly. A lot. Very dramatically. Beau just doesn't seem to care that he's hurt and after bringing him water to swallow his pills and patting him on the head Luke isn't providing much comfort either.
“Stop being such a whiny fucking bitch!” Beau snaps eventually, waving his brownie mix covered spoon threateningly at him, “Luke come get Mr prissy-pants and deal with it, would you” he hollers upstairs and Jai just flips him off as Luke appears in the kitchen, head tilted questioningly.
“What?”
“Take Jai upstairs and I don't know, suck his dick or something so he stops bitching about his fucking back” Beau repeats, “Just don't be too loud, it's fucking weird that you guys get me hard”
Luke looks unimpressed, but shrugs and Jai makes his best sad face. A blowjob would probably distract him from the pain, at least for a while.
“Fine, upstairs” Luke says and Daniel wolf-whistles as Jai gets up and follows, wince held between his teeth as every step sends pain shooting up his spine.
“Get naked” Luke demands as soon as they're in his room before he heads into the ensuite and hey, maybe his twin is going to take Beaus advice to heart. Or you know, his dick.
Jai goes for his jeans and boxers first, tries to bend over a little as possible but they're skinny jeans, it's impossible and he's just about to grit his teeth so he can reach down to pull them off Luke steps up behind him, warm hands coming to rest on his hips.
“That bad?” His twins asks quietly, kneeling down and Jai obligingly lifts his feet one after the other, uses Luke's head for balance. He doesn't answer, just accepts the help. Luke stands up again and helps with his shirt too and fuck, lifting his arms up sends another twinge through his body. Still, he's not entirely uninterested in getting some interruption free sexy time in and he spins round, loops his arms over Luke's shoulders so he can nuzzle into his neck, nipping at the skin.
Luke snorts. “You barely made it up the stairs, there's no way i'm sucking you off” He says firmly and Jai promptly tightens his grip, “C'mon” He murmurs, even though Luke is probably right. He has this thing where it's impossible for him to stay still during oral but they're still at the age where anything sexual is water and they're thirsty men.
“I'll give you a massage” Luke bargains, voice gentle again as he starts walking backwards towards his bed, pulling Jai along with him and Luke's pretty good at massages when he wants to be and there's always a chance things could go the way Jai wants so he doesn't protest, lets Luke guide him until he's resting comfortably on his stomach, cool sheets against his naked skin and if he doesn't move at all and just breathes shallowly his back barely even hurts.
There's a click of a bottle and Jai turns his head just enough to see Luke with a bottle of massage oil and yeah, he likes where this is going as his twin climbs onto the bed behind him,
“Don't sit on me” He says quickly, knows how much it'll hurt from previous Beau-related experience.
“Not a dumbass” Luke chides, settling himself more over the backs of his thighs and holding mostly his own weight before there's oil being dripped across his shoulders, then in a steady line down his back before Luke's hands appear again just at the base of his neck, rubbing slowly.
The oil warms quickly and Luke's fingers are like magic on his shoulders, steady pressure and it's relaxing enough that Jai could fall asleep to the gentle rhythm, at least until Luke's hands move down his spine not quite softly enough. He whines in pain and Luke leans forward to kiss the back of his head, “It'll make it better” He assures and Jai's knows it's true but also knows that Mr I-Feel-Nothing has a very misaligned sense of pain, can't really appreciate the sharp pinches he's causing as his palms press steady at exactly the fucking spot it hurts the most and Jai can't help but shift underneath him, trying to lessen the sensation a bit before, thankfully, Luke's hands begin to make their way up to his shoulders again, pushing the pain to the back of his mind once more and his brother is more gentle on his second pass, just a dull ache against his tense muscles and all at once Luke's hands are at his ass and there's no way Jai's going to complain, even if his ass isn't quite as glorious as Luke's, doesn't really deserve the attention Luke likes to give.
He mumbles a noise of disagreement when Luke's hands leave him, the click of the oil bottle again then fuck, Luke's just letting it drizzle down his crack before he practically gathers a handful off ass in each hand, palming it firmly – it's inevitable where this is going and both of them know it, drawn into the thick quiet of the room, just the sound of Beau's voice rising and falling from downstairs and it should be more off-putting than it is, to have their older brother be the soundtrack to most of the sex they have.
Luke's fingers slip between his cheeks as he decides to add even more oil and begins to work it in, thumbs catching on the edge of his hole and Jai shivers, pushes back greedily. He's been half-hard from the moment he'd laid down on the bed and he's only got so much control when Luke's so good with his hands and they never have time for him to appreciate it properly like they do now.
He's breathing heavily he knows, parting his legs and doing his very best to invite Luke to do whatever the fuck the wants that's going to end with them both happy. Luke, ever the asshole, pauses.
“You sure?” He asks gently and of course now he's concerned about his back. Jai turns his head and gives Luke a very pointed look and Luke just smirks at him, the fucker.
Still, his hands start moving again and that's what's important.
Somewhere along the line between presses of thumb and two of Luke's fingers inside him Jai tries to get up onto his knees only for his brother his push him back down again, shifting himself so he’s kind of under his lap this time, cocks adjacent to each other but close enough to rub against and Jai squirms back and forth, impatient.
“Easy” Luke says, like Jai can't feel how hard he is, knows the stickiness is just his own precome, not just the oil.
“Please?” Jai knows exactly what cards Luke holds, exactly how to plead and ask nicely and get what he wants.
Another finger and the ache in his back is entirely forgotten as Luke stretches him, slick sounds from the abundance of oil and when he finally stops being a tease and laves the attention required on that one particular spot it's all Jai can do to try and not twist too much, hips rutting forward with every fuck of Luke's fingers inside him,
“Luke” He whines desperately, hand reaching out to Luke's free one, gripping tight and he squeezes his eyes shut, “Luke, please”
He's so close to the edge and just, he needs Luke to say it, say his name because in his entirely fucked up brain that always cements it, makes what they're doing so crystal clear and all encompassing.
“What, Jai?” Luke says, hips pressing up of their accord, “Jaaai?”
There's just a split second of pain in his back as he clenches down and comes hard, face mashed into the pillow, muffling the kinds of sounds he usually makes. Luke's fingers keep moving, working every last bit of pleasure from his bones until he comes back to his senses, never willing to deny his twin reciprocation.
Luke pushes his hands away though, wiggle out from underneath him and with lidded eyes Jai turns his head just enough to watch him wrap them around his cock, stroking it quickly.
“I'm just gonna - “Luke manages to say roughly, before he groans and he's coming too, come splattering warm against his ass, against the small of his back.
The sound of their heavy breathing fills the air as Luke lays down next to him, coaxing him into a deep kiss, tongues tangling before he pulls away and presses a kiss to his nose.
“I hear come has healing properties” Luke murmurs consiprationally, hand sliding down the rub the the mess into his skin and if it didn't feel so nice Jai'd punch him.
From downstairs, the fire alarm goes off, a sure sign there's not going to be any brownies at all.
A/N: Nothing like a bit of sexytimes to welcome myself back eh
