Luc liked the sound of that: of the fight they'd have as they wrestled one another, finding out who was stronger and could pin the other first. But that kind of dominant play could wait. Tonight, he wanted his cock inside Adam. So, no more wasting time on niceties and foreplay. He grabbed a condom and lube from his bedside table and quickly gloved his hard cock. Adam moved, bending his knees beneath himself so he could stick his arse in the air. He waggled it tantalisingly from side to side.
"So hard I can't walk tomorrow," Adam said, glancing back, a hungry grin on his face.
"Let me warm you up first," Luc said, squeezing lube onto his fingers and then his cock.
"I want to feel your cock, not your fingers."
Luc hesitated. He was all for rough play, but even he liked his arsehole to be warm and loose before anyone tried to stick a cock in there.
"I can take it," Adam said. "Ilikeit."
Luc shuffled closer, grabbing Adam's hips. He pressed the head of his cock against Adam's arsehole, feeling the tight resistance.
"Do it," Adam said, as a shiver shook his body. "Fuck me hard."
Luc pushed his way inside, one delicious inch at a time. He felt Adam's muscles ripple and tense beneath his hands, felt him push back against his cock, encouraging him deeper and deeper.
"Fuck, yeah," Adam hissed. "You're so big. You feel amazing inside me. I want you, Luc. I want you to fuck me."
Luc loved the husky sound of Adam's voice and the note of pleading in it. He began to thrust, hard and fast, sometimes pulling fully out so he could slam back in again and listen to Adam's deep grunts.
"That's so good," Adam told him. "I like it rough."
Luc let himself go completely and stopped worrying about whether he might hurt Adam. His brother was an adult, capable of deciding what it was he wanted. If he wanted it rough, Luc was more than happy to give it to him. Shit, he was actually fucking his brother. Stepbrother. Whatever. The clarification no longer mattered. He was fucking Adam. He was slamming his cock deep into Adam over and over and it felt amazing. The warm tightness around his gloved cock was wonderful. Every noise Adam made drove him wild, the grunts, groans and moans caused by both pleasure and pain.
"Oh yeah," Adam said. "Harder. I can take harder. Give it to me harder."
Luc did. So hard it made him short of breath, made his body feel exhausted and made him sweat. His balls slapped against Adam's arse over and over.
"That's good," Adam breathed. "So fucking good."
He dropped his groin to the bed and began humping it, rubbing his own erection against the sheets as Luc continued to ram into him. Luc wasn't sure how much more he could take before he came. He could feel his balls tightening, feel every tingle of pleasure gathering in his cock, ready to explode. But he didn't want it to end. Not that he had any choice.
"I fucking love you," he cried out, as his whole body shuddered with his orgasm.
Almost simultaneously, Adam screamed out his own climax, his body shaking and shivering as he slammed his fist against the mattress.
Neither of them moved. Luc was still buried in Adam. Their breathing was hard, but almost in sync. Luc's heart thundered against his ribs, threatening to break free.
"I love you too," Adam murmured, licking his lips.
Luc pulled free and collapsed beside Adam, who rolled over, semen staining the hard planes of his stomach.
"That was good," Adam said.
Luc raised an eyebrow. "Just good?"
Adam laughed. "Okay, it was fucking amazing." He stared into Luc's eyes. "Holy shit, I just let my brother fuck me."
Luc stroked his face. "And?" He held his breath, anticipating the worst, but hoping for the best.
"You can do it again." He kissed Luc. "And again. I love you."
Luc smiled, his heart finally calming down. "I love you too."
Chapter Twenty-Three
Adam
