Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Men's Hockey RPF
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Brady Tkachuk/Matthew Tkachuk
Characters: Matthew Tkachuk, Brady Tkachuk
Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Sibling Incest, Brother/Brother Incest, 2026 Stanley Cup Playoffs, Brady Tkachuk's Terrible Facial Hair, No Sex Just Boys Being Improbably Emotionally Vulnerable with Each Other
Summary:
The Sens get swept in round one. Brady doesn't know what to do with himself, but that's why he has Matthew.
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Title: I Wanna Put You In My Mouth (IN MY MOUTH by Black Dresses)
Tags: dead dove, do not eat. Don't like, don't read. Incest, underwear theft, kissing, body worship(kinda), scent kink, sweat kink, disgusting, teasing, masturbation
Word count: 1,386
Summary: Matthew gets caught after stealing Brady's boxers.
Warning: 18+. Once again: Don't like, please don't read!!!
The smell is revolting, if he were a normal person, he'd probably be disgusted, but the smell alone has his cock throbbing in his pants, the thought of what the smell is, has him panting and has his body alight with pleasure.
The guilt inside him just adding fuel to the flames and making his body burn more for Brady.
His shaky, panting breaths fill the mostly silent room, he knows he should be quiet, but he's feeling on edge more than ever, and his body can't stop quickly breathing in Brady's scent from the boxers. He's never been this turned on in his life.
He knows he shouldn't be doing this, no normal brother would do this to their own brother. Hell, no normal person would do this to someone at all, period.
He knows it's fucked up. He's fucked up.
His hand slides down his body and over his workout shorts, slowly stroking himself through the shorts, already fully hard just from Brady's scent. He can't get enough of it.
He hesitates for a second before pulling the boxers away from his face and looking down at them, looking at the inside of them, where Bradys cock would touch it, and feeling pleaure shoot up his spine. He turns it inside out and brings the crotch area up to his nose, taking a deep inhale of the scent.
He moans loudly at the smell, it's not a good smell but it's purely Brady's scent.
He sticks his tongue out and runs it over the boxers, licking up the old remnants of sweat and trying to get the scent all in his mouth. Pushing the fabric into his mouth and getting it wet with his saliva, then sucking on the fabric. A rush of tangy, sweat-tasting saliva rushing back into his mouth.
He pushes his hand into his workout shorts, sliding the shorts down enough to pull himself out and starts jerking himself off as he sucks and sniffs at the boxers.
He's too lost in his hazy pleasure that he doesn't notice the door opening, or even the heavy footsteps that accompany it.
"Matthew? Are those...?"
Matthew immediately whips around towards Brady, wide-eyed and heart beating quickly. He rushes to cover himself, shoving himself back into his boxers and workout shorts and turning around, facing his back towards Brady so Brady can't see the boxers in his hands.
"Matthew, what was that"
"Nothing, get out"
"No, tell me what that was," Brady says getting closer, his footsteps loud in the room.
"Turn around, Matthew"
"Fuck off Brady, I'm busy" Matthew says, wrapping his arms around himself and shielding the boxers. Stepping further away from Brady, trying to avoid him.
"Matthew, turn around." Brady says, grabbing Matthew by his shoulders and forcing him to turn around.
Matthew tries to fight him off and it leads to Brady attempting to throw Matthew onto the ground so he can wrestle it out of Matthews hands, which leads to them scuffling for a while before Brady has Matthew pinned down to the ground on his back, the boxers triumphantly resting on Matthews chest, just close enough to his face that he can smell them, which does nothing to help with his erection.
Brady sitting on his lap also isn't helping either.
Matthew doesn't know what to say, how to defend himself. Brady also doesn't seem to know what to say yet, just holding Matthew down with an intense look in his eyes. Matthew is expecting Brady to punch him a couple times and declare they're not brothers anymore after what he did, it's what any normal brother would do. And Brady's not like Matthew. Brady is normal.
"I promise....it's not...."
"It's not what, Matthew?"
Matthew doesn't know where he was even going with that. Was he gonna say "it's not what it looks like"? It was exactly what it looks like, and he can tell Brady knows that.
"These are my boxers." Brady says, stating a fact.
Matthew can feel his throat constricting like he's about to scream or cry. Maybe both. But he nods in agreement, they are his. He knew they were his. He had purposely grabbed his.
"And you were jerking off to it? Like some creep?"
Matthew just exhales through his nose, turning his head away, not wanting to have to face Brady right now. Even though he knows he owes him an explanation. He knows Brady deserves it, he's probably freaking out, but he just doesn't know what to say. He doesn't know if he can say it.
Even though this is possibly the worse moment of his life, he's still hard and Brady is pressed right against it, he knows Brady can feel it, but he's not moving away. Brady's warmth is pressed right up against his cock.
Brady's hands let go of Matthews arms, but Matthew still doesn't move them, feeling caught. Like prey in a trap.
Brady's hand goes down to the boxers and he picks them up, inspecting them and bringing them up to his face. Taking an inhale of the scent and immediately making a disgusted face and yanking them away from his face.
"You're such a fucking freak, Matthew," Brady mumbles before shoving the boxers against Matthews nose and mouth, holding it there so that all he can breath in is his scent.
"Push my arm off if you don't want this Matthew, I'll give you what you need." Brady whispers.
Matthews is trying to catch up to the sudden change of things, but all he can think about is Brady's scent, Brady in his lap, Brady whispering in his ear, Brady, Brady, Brady, Brady.
Matthew lets out a loud muffled moan and his hand goes up to Brady's hand, not to push it away but to hold on to it, to push the boxers down harder on his face. His hips bucking up against Brady's ass and whining in intense pleasure.
He can't believe this is happening.
Brady lifts off of Matthews lap, causing Matthew to whine at the loss of warmth and contact, his mind too hazy to react much more than that.
But he feels Brady take his hand and push it down towards his cock, making him palm himself. "Let me see what you were doing before I walked in, Matthew."
Matthew groans and pushes his shorts and boxers down low enough to pull his cock out, and he goes back to quickly stroking himself. A new fire burning in him as he feels Brady watching him. As he feels Brady's hand stroking up and down his stomach as he slowly pushes his shirt up. He desperately huffs at the boxers now with Brady's permission.
Brady's hand moves further up, pushing his shirt up under his armpits and smoothing his hand down Matthews torso. His fingers stopping to dig into Matthews stomach which has Matthew bucking quickly up into his fist.
"Show me how much you like it. How much you like how I smell...." Brady murmurs, his head lowering and he presses his lips to Matthews chest. Kissing multiple spots down until he reaches Matthew right nipple, licking it and sucking it into his mouth.
Brady watches as Matthew presses the boxers to his face with one hand, and jerks himself off quickly with the other. He can feel Matthews stomach tensing beneath his fingers, and can feel the way Matthews body keeps jerking and squirming.
He wants Matthew to cum on the boxers, so he pulls away from Matthews nipple and he tells him that.
Almost immediately Matthew is groaning loudly and pulling the boxers away from his face, using them to wrap around his dick to jerk off into. His arm going over his face and messing with his hair.
Brady comes closer his face close to Matthews face, and leans down and kisses him, their first ever kiss. Matthews hand is gripping at his hair, and he feels his body tense up, a loud groan leaving him. And he's cumming into the boxers. Letting out little moans as he strokes himself through the orgasm and trembling from the aftershocks.
Him and Brady are still kissing when it finally hits him. What he just did. What they just did. The consequences of what they did.
Brady tkachuk x Connor Hellebuyck x Matthew tkachuk
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Title: Everyone Say Thank you Helly!!
Tags: dead dove, do not eat. Don't like don't read. Incest, threesome, kissing, blowjobs, fingering, double penetration, guilt, they have sex after drinking a lot
Word-count: 2,639
Summary: Despite the winners room being given to Jack, Brady and Matthew think Hellebuyck deserves a reward as well for his gold winning performance.
Warning: 18+. Once again: don't like, please don't read.
If you asked Brady he'd tell you it was the alcohol that made him suggest it to Matthew. And if you had asked Matthew, he'd tell you it was the alcohol that had made him agree with Brady.
Jack got the golden goal, everyone knew that. It's all everyone was talking about. But their goaltender, hellebuyck, had a stellar performance, a gold winning performance, and he wasn't receiving the same reward Jack was. Jack got the room. Brady wasn't sure what made the room different at the Olympic level, but he imagined it was something bougie or pretentious like a classier room or maybe better equipment. Maybe even multiple forfeits. He wasn't sure.
Brady thought Hellebuyck deserved the room, nothing against Jack but Hellebuyck was their true MVP during the game. They wouldn't have won without him.
He told this to Matthew, and while Matthew didn't exactly agree with everything, he did agree that Hellebuyck should get the same reward as Jack.
They're still in the locker room celebrating right now, Jack is already back from his winners room trip, they had been celebrating in here for a while. Drinking a lot.
Which is why now, Matthew, drunk off of his ass, pulled Hellebuyck aside to tell him. Brady watching a couple feet away. Watching as Matthew whispers something to Hellebuyck.
"We think you deserve a room man"
"Jack was just in the room?"
"Me and Brady think you should have like an.... unofficial one..."
Hellebuyck looks around, "where would we even go?"
"There's gotta be a bathroom around here or something"
"God"
Matthew nods to Brady and Brady walks over, "he said yes?"
"Just need to find somewhere, like a bathroom or whatever room Jack just got out of."
"Why not just ask him?" Hellebuyck says.
Brady looks over at him and nods, walking off, stumbling a bit and talking to Jack for a little before walking back over to Matthew and Hellebuyck, "come on, he gave instructions"
Brady leads them out the locker room and down a small hall, that leads to a couple rooms, he pokes his head into a couple of the doors before finally walking into the third one he pokes his head into, holding the door open for both of them.
Both of them walk in and for a while no one says anything, before Matthew kicks things into gear by walking up to Helle, "so, it's your room....any requests?"
"A blowjob?"
"From me or Brady?"
"Both of you, at the same time."
Brady looks at Matthew, kind of not expecting that. He was expecting to be in the same vicinity of Matthew while being with Hellebuyck, but now he'd be practically touching Matthew.
Matthew just shrugs and reaches for Hellebuycks pants, walking him backwards towards the bed and pushing Hellebuyck to sit down, Brady following slowly behind. Brady pushes Hellebuycks legs open and drops to his knees in front of the man, both him and Matthew looking down at him for a moment before Matthew follows suit and gets on his knees in front of Hellebuyck. "Eager?" Hellebuyck laughs.
Hellebuyck pushes his pants down enough and his boxers down enough to pull his cock out, still soft and Matthews hand goes up and slowly strokes up and down it. Hellebuycks legs spreading more to allow more room for Brady and Matthew to get closer. They both scoot closer and Matthew holds his hand out to Brady's mouth, "spit".
Brady looks confused for a second before spitting into Matthews hand, ready to follow along with Matthew.
Brady watches as Matthew strokes up and down Hellebuycks cock, watching as he slowly hardens and grows longer. Definitely longer than Brady's own cock. In his head Brady is thinking to himself that he should probably make sure he doesn't seem too eager for it. Even though, looking at it, he is eager to have his mouth on it.
He watches Matthews face for a second, looking at the focus there before looking up at Hellebuycks face, looking at the pleasure already there, his pleasure intensified by all the partying and drinking they did.
"Have you ever sucked a dick before, Brady?" he suddenly hears Matthew ask him.
"Yeah a couple times, in the room."
"Why don't you start us off?"
Matthew hand goes to the back of Brady's head, pushing Brady's face closer to Hellebuycks cock, Brady doesn't need that much encouragement before he's leaning in and licking a stripe up Hellebuycks cock, letting Matthew guide and push his head where he wants it.
Brady tries not to think about the fact that his older brother is helping, and watching, him suck dick. He just focuses on the feeling of Hellebuyck on his tongue.
"Slowly take him into your mouth, Brady."
Brady breathes out of his nose, a little frustrated about being bossed around, but another feeling is there that he doesn't want to examine. Matthew pushes on the back on his head again and so Brady opens his mouth, folding his lips over his teeth like he was taught to do in the room, and slowly taking some of Hellebuycks cock into his mouth as Matthew slowly pushes down on the back of his head, making him slowly inch further down his cock.
Matthew keeps the pushing going until Brady gags, and has to pull back, coughing and glaring at Matthew, but quickly diving back in like he's having separation issues with Hellebuycks cock. Like he can't stay away from it.
Brady feels beyond turned on, beyond embarrassed as well, that he's choking on cock while his brother is forcing him to take more and more. But each jolt of embarrassment just fuels his lust, making his cock twitch in his jean and his hands clutch at Hellebuycks thighs.
Brady closes his eyes and lets Matthew drag his mouth back and forth on Hellebuycks cock, his cock fucking in and out of his mouth. Each thrust in pulling out a disgusting gagging noise from Brady's throat.
Brady pulls himself off of Hellebuycks cock and strokes him, looking at Matthew, "You too."
"Mmmmmm" Matthew hums and leans in, sucking the tip into his mouth and drawing Brady's face closer again, Brady can immediately understand what he's trying to do, so as Matthew is messing with the tip, Brady starts stroking and licking at the shaft. Licking stripes up and down it. Stopping just as his mouth is about to meet Matthews before going back down again.
Hellebuyck, who has been very quiet this whole time, mumbles, "fuck....look at you two...both of you lick the tip"
Matthew lets the tip drop out of his mouth and starts softly licking at it, licking along the top and swirling his tongue around, Brady licks his way up his cock and once he reaches the tip, he freezes for a second as he considers what he's about to do, then he licks it, his tongue running over Hellebuycks cock, but also rubbing against Matthews tongue. His mouth tasting like the shitty alcohol they had been drinking earlier.
He jerks back for a second before furrowing his eyebrows and doing it again, looking up at Hellebuycks and being more purposeful about it this time. Watching as Hellebuyck groans and thrusts his hips forward, "fuck that's so hot."
Hellebuycks hips won't stop thrusting up as if he can't help but try to fuck himself into both of their mouths, as both of them basically make out with the tip of his dick and each other. Their tongues running everywhere over each other's tongue and all over his dick.
Hellebuyck groans and throws his head back, "fuck...you two...."
'hmmm?" Matthew says.
"Want you two to feel good too" he says, his hand going down and pushing at the back of Matthews head, pushing his face closer to Brady's and immediately Matthew connects his lips to Brady's, shocking Brady but Brady instantly starts kissing back, groaning into the kiss and stroking Hellebuyck faster.
"Fuck....fuck...okay, enough for now...I don't want to finish yet" Hellebuyck says pushing Brady's hand away, his chest moving quickly up and down. "I want to fuck one of you, actually....I want to fuck Brady....and I want you to fuck him as well, Matthew. Is that fine?"
Matthews eyebrows had raised and he looked over at Brady, they were practically speed running this whole incest thing, but Brady couldn't think of anything better than having both of them inside of him right now. He was so hard for both of them. And he wanted to please both of them.
Hellebuyck rolls over on the bed and lays on his back, dragging Brady with him, moving him around easily, Matthew watches with a growing interest as Hellebuyck slides down Bradys pants and boxers.
Of course Matthew had seen Brady naked before over the years, but never in this context. Never in the context of about to fuck him. His hand goes down and unbuttons his own pants, pulling down his fly and quickly taking his pants off as well, all of them now halfway naked.
Brady is sitting in Hellebuycks lap, like Brady is about to ride him, and he sees Hellebuycks hand go down between Brady's legs, can see Brady tense up before forcing himself to relax. "Grab the lube, Matthew"
Matthew is quick to listen, enjoying the show already.
He passes the lube to Hellebuyck and watches as Hellebuyck slowly rubs one lubed up finger against Brady's hole. Bradys hips jumping slightly at the cold feeling before settling down.
For a couple seconds that all he does, rubs his finger around the outside of Brady's hole before he deems Brady relaxed enough to dip his finger inside to the first knuckle.
Brady's face screws up, it feels weird, doesn't hurt yet, but it's definitely not something he's ever felt before.
He just pressed his face to Hellebuycks neck and closes his eyes, knowing this'll be better and easier if he just relaxes as much as he can.
He slowly moves the tip of his finger in and out of Brady, slowly and slowly introducing more and more until he's gotten down to the second knuckle. Brady just slowly breathes and subtly moves his hips. Trying to make it feel good instead of weird.
Matthews hand is stroking quickly up and down his own cock, watching as Hellebuycks finger pushes in and out of Bradys tight hole.
"You ever been fucked here before?"
Brady shakes his head no, shocking both of the other men involved. "Not even in the room?"
Once again, he shakes his head. "Only ever mouth stuff," Brady says, his voice muffled.
"Hmmm after I finish prepping you, I'll let Matthew go first, so he can have your first time, how does that sound? Want your brother to take your virginity?"
Denying the affect the words have on him would be useless since Hellebuycks could definitely tell the affect by how he twitched against him, but Brady just stays silent. His hands gripping tighter at Hellebuyck.
Hellebuyck keeps fingering him until he has a full finger in hin, then another, and then another, until 3 of his big fingers are pushing in and out of Brady. Brady squirming in his lap and flexing his muscles, trying to get Hellebuyck to press up against that spot inside of him again.
Brady whines as he pulls his fingers out, but quiets down as he feels Matthew getting closer on the bed, going behind him and he feels Matthew hands come down and spread his ass cheeks apart, looking at his hole.
"God....so perfect"
Matthew lines his cock up to Brady's hole and slowly pushes in, listening to Brady's whining and enjoying every second of it. Pausing once he gets all the way in. Squeezing at Brady's hips and squeezing his eyes closed, putting lots of effort into not cumming immediately.
Matthew looks down at Bradys hole stretched around him and knows he's not gonna last long.
He waits until Brady starts squirming to slowly pull out and push back in. He watches as Hellebuycks hand starts sliding back to where it originally was before between Brady's legs. Matthew has to close his eyes at the sight of Hellebuyck trying to fit in a finger beside his cock, trying to stretch Brady out to take both of them. Brady whines and moves his hips away but Matthew pulls him back down, stopping his thrusting and staying still for now to make it easier on Brady.
Matthews hand runs up and down Brady's side, trying to comfort his brother.
After a while of Hellebuyck thoroughly trying to stretch him out, Matthew can feel Hellebuycks cock bump against his cock, trying to push in beside him and Brady whines low in his throat.
Once they're both fully inside they both pause, just taking a second to let Brady get adjusted to it before they start thrusting, trying to get used to this feeling and build up a rhythm. They start a slow rhythm of when Matthew pulls out, Hellebuyck pushes back in, and vice versa. Leaving Brady never empty for long, his mouth dropped open as he's pressed between them. His mouth open and noises are spilling nonstop from him.
Hellebuyck turns Brady's head towards him and presses his lips to his, another thing that shocks the other two involved, since kissing isn't that common in the room. They had thought the kissing between them had just been for Hellebuyck to see. But Brady's not one to turn down kissing, enjoying it more than most things, so he kisses back as best as he can.
The kissing is more like Hellebuyck licking into Brady's open mouth as Brady lets out noises uncontrollably.
Matthew watches as they kiss, waiting for his turn to bend forward and connect his lips to one of their lips. His hips moving quicker, making Hellebuyck speed up as well. Brady growing louder and somehow tightening around them, causing both men to groan and curse in pleasure.
Matthew is going crazy, right now he feels like he might shoot off any second. The feeling of Brady around him, the feeling of Hellebuycks cock rubbing against his, it's all too much for him.
"Brady....kiss...." Matthew murmurs against Brady's shoulder, wanting Brady to come and kiss him now too. Brady is quick to comply and pulls back from kissing Hellebuyck, turning his head awkwardly to connect his lips to Matthews.
Hellebuyck focuses on fucking Brady harder now, Matthew groaning at the feeling and at the noises now leaving Brady. He's so loud, so unrestrained, so responsive.
Matthew can tell Brady is getting close, the way he keeps whining and twitching, the way he keeps tensing his body up.
"Come on baby, cum for us," Matthew mumbles against Brady's lips. Hellebuycks hand wraps around Brady's cock and slowly strokes it, causing Brady to tense up more and cum all over Hellebuycks hand and stomach.
The feeling of Brady twitching and tightening around him has Matthew feeling like he's gonna cum, and since Hellebuyck seems there too, he lets the feeling wash over him. Shuddering and groaning loudly as he fucks his cum into Brady. Brady's hole getting pumped with more and more cum as Hellebuyck starts to cum as well.
Hellebuyck thrusting deep inside of him and both of them filling Brady up with their cum.
"Fuck....fuck...I love you Brades...." Matthew murmurs as he pulls his now-sensitive cock out. He rolls over onto the bed beside both Brady and Hellebuyck and lays there on his back. Letting all the feelings wash over him. Feeling more sober now.
"Love you too, Mattie..." He hears Brady say but he can barely hear him over the ringing in his head. Matthew feels nauseous. What the fuck did they just do? What did Matthew just do to Brady?
