I think I’m in the clear until Lana turns back around. “Stone, are you sure it won’t be weird sharing a bed with Hanlon? I’m happy to sleep in there with him if you’d rather stay with your dad? I know you boys aren’tboysanymore.”
Considering I know for a fact that Hanlon is already naked in my sheets, that’s a hard no.
“It’s fine, Lana. I have a king-sized bed. I won’t even know he’s there.” I damn near choke on the words because my not knowing where Hanlon is every second of every day isn’t a thing anymore.
“Okay then. Goodnight, sweetie.”
Finally.
I have to stop myself from sprinting down the hall, but as soon as I push my door open, I know Hanlon is out like a light. His even breaths bring me peace as I strip down, brush my teeth, and crawl into bed beside him.
I don’t want to wake him, but I can’t stay away.
Just as I suspected, Hanlon’s naked body greets me as I scoot forward to mold myself to him.
“Took you long enough,” he mutters, making me chuckle.
“I thought you were asleep,” I whisper into his neck.
“I was, but it’s impossible to stay that way with your dick wedged between my ass cheeks.”
“You need to rest,” I remind him.
“Sounds like you’re trying to get out of making me come,” he says on a yawn.
“Baby, I’ll make you scream my fucking name if that’s what you want,” I tell him, my hand trailing over his hip to find his cock, which is still soft against his thigh.
He’s completely unbothered by it.
“We’ve had sex exactlythreetimes, and now you’re ready to make me scream?” he taunts sleepily. “I’d like to see you try.”
I shouldn’t take the bait because the truth is, I still don’t really know what the hell I’m doing…but Idoknow Hanlon, and I can’t resist.
I move out of the way so I can roll him onto his back as I straddle his thighs. At least in this position, he doesn’t have to do a single thing and can stay completely relaxed.
Leaning forward, I tease his dick with mine—which is now hard and eager—as I whisper in his ear. “You really want me to make you scream with our parents right above us? They’ll probably think I’m in here smothering you with a pillow and come running. What do you think they’d say if they opened that door to find me swallowing your cock?”
“Oh, fuck,” Hanlon breathes, his dick coming to life with every dirty word and stroke of my hand.
Knowing I can turn him on, even in this state and under these circumstances, is a heady feeling…and I want more. I want it all.
If he wants to come, then I want to make him.
“What is it you like best, baby? The dirty, taboo sin of fucking your brother? Or doing it while our parents are under the same roof,hmm?”
“Both,” he manages to grind out.
“Why, Hanlon, you’re not the prim and proper golden boy everyone thinks, are you?” I tease as his cock leaks precum all over my hand and my shaft, where it’s pressed against his.
Of course, Hanlon is still the golden boy. He’s fucking radiant. He’s the entire goddamn sun.
But he has some tarnish underneath his shine, and it excites the hell out of me.
I coat our shafts in spit so I can jack them properly, choosing to forgo the lube becauseIwant to provide everything he needs tonight.
Hanlon’s hips begin thrusting, forcing his cock in and out of my fist.
“Harder,” he moans, wrapping his hand around mine.
