knots and laces | grayson + xavier
Grayson hadn't planned on joining a fraternity when he entered college. He had heard various stories of the things that went on in these things and a big part of him wasn't sure that he was ready. But the Alpha Gamma Psi house was nothing like he had expected. For starters, they were completely accepting of him and all the quirks that he came along with. He never felt like he needed to hide himself or change just so people would like him. Another reason he particularly grew fond of the frat house was his big brother Xavier.
Xavier had not only shown him the ropes, but also made him feel comfortable in his own skin, and for that he was thankful. It was moments like these, where the entire house had to be bare with each other, that he was certain wouldn't fly had he been anywhere else. But he had nothing to hide from his brothers, and he was more than willing to take part of the exercise they were doing. Taking his attention away from Wes and Nic in the middle of the living room, he finally bent over by the stairs, jutting his ass out so that Xavier could see. He let out a wicked smirk before slowly pushing down his pants down to his knees.
Clad in a pair of laced underwear, he looked back at his big brother wantingly, wondering what he thought of his little surprise. "It's all for you, Xavier. You like?" he asked tauntingly, a sing-song tone to his voice. Slowly, he reached backwards, running his finger between his cheeks, teasing his own hole as his moan echoed all around him, waiting for his big bro to finally take over. "My ass needs playing, Sir."
