#smythebros

[sebastianjoie]

PM smythebros cont.

Bax: There’s a difference between looking, and buying him gifts and calling him all your little pet names. He thinks you’re just being nice because that’s who he is and I don’t want him getting hurt.

Bas: Nobody here’s hurting him, Bax. He likes it, I like it, what’s the harm? I’m not trying to steal him or whatever it is you think I’m trying to do.

[notsosweetporcelain]

@smythebros replied to your picture: "Rude."

Sebastian grinned as he look at his brother standing behind him in the mirror. "Made you look, didn't I?" He turned around and put the phone down before walking up to him. "So what'd you think? Is my time spent at the gym starting to show?"

[chngjr]

“ oh, you can’t let them win, stop that. ”  ||  @smythebros​

           ‘‘ PFFT ME ?  letting them win ?  nah....totally not doing that.... ’’

[sebastianjoie]

Smythebros F2F

Bas ended the call with a heavy sigh, feeling too many things to identify any one emotion. His baby sisters life was about to change forever and in turn so was his and Baxter’s. Yup he needed his brother right now. “I’m too young to be an uncle,” Sebastian lamented over dramatically, flopping down on the couch in the living space of his and Baxter’s apartment, giving Princess Anna a run for her money a la ‘the sky’s awake so I’m awake.’

[notsosweetporcelain]

@smythebros​ said:

"I'd say that ass but it's so rarely on offer."

Hunter grinned, his eyes still fixed on the target ahead. It had been Sebastian’s idea for them to go to that weekend retreat, and in Hunter’s mind one of the many perks of their friends with benefits relationship was to make the most of a chance to get away like that, especially when it was best to keep that on the downlow, more from Hunter’s side. “You’re such an idiot” he said with a soft chuckle, then released the arrow, his arms muscles clenching as he did it, and it landed just on the center of the target. He put the bow down and looked at him with a smirk on his face. “Maybe you just didn’t make the right offer, Smythe.”

[notsosweetporcelain]

“You taste divine.”

Sebastian groaned and tugged onto the fistful of his brother’s hair in his hand, his body still reeling with the shockwave of the climax Remy’s mouth had just provided. He bit his lip while he tried to will his body down as best as he could, then he looked down at him and let go of his hair, so his fingertips brushed over the now plumped lips, still coated with his slick. “Mmm... You do have a way to get the best out of me, little brother...” His lips curled into a grin as he stroked his chin. 

[notsosweetporcelain]

“I don’t want you to go. Stay the night?”

Sebastian was about to grab his coat, then looked back at the couch where the other man was sitting on. “It’s late already. I should sleep in early to go to work tomorrow, emphasis on ‘should.’” He chuckled, then walked back to where he was. “Still afraid of the dark, brother?”

[notsosweetporcelain]

(smythebros) Sebastian/Remy

Goosebumps covered his skin when Sebastian felt Remy’s hand on his neck, his lips giving willingly into the kiss, his tongue hungrily parting the man’s lips so he could slide in, that sweet taste he had always found so addictive pouring down his throat like nectar from the gods. His fingertips trailed up Remy’s arm, then grabbed hold of his hand and pinned both over his head, his body pressing harder down on him as they kept on kissing, hungry and dirty, their tongues sucking one another while they grunted and rutted their bodies together. He moved his hands down and pulled Remy’s legs up so they would hook around his waist, then he took his brother’s shirt out of the way, his fingernails dragging their way up his chest. @smythebros