The Love of Brothers

    Ewan threw back another shot of whiskey, glaring daggers at his brother, a sinister smirk on his damp lips.

    “Like ‘ell he will…..you gotta be shittin’ me. The little ‘un would never agree to something’ like that.”

    “That’s the point. He’ll never see it coming. That’s what makes this so much fun.”

    “I dun’no Vaughn, seems ta’ me that the little brahn mous’ll flee once we let our plan out into ta’ open….”

    “So that’s why we don’ tell him at all, nothing’s revealed, not even when we’re startin’ things.’ Vaughn was starting to pick up his twin’s thick accent.

    “Tel’ya what, Vaughn, I bet you 100 bucks that he’ll back out like a little pussy once he realizes what we’re a’gettin’ up to….” Vaughn swallowed a shot of whiskey with barely a grimace, the sweet burn leaving a trail of fire from his throat to his stomach, warming him, giving him liquid courage.

    “You’re on, Ewan. I think he can handle it, even when he realizes our evil plans….”  The two brother's hands interlocked right as the bar door banged open, broadcasting Liam’s entrance. He stalked up to the bar, poured himself a double of whiskey and chugged it like a pro. He wore a look of sultry arrogance. Both brothers exchanged glances as Liam poured himself another double, their eyes glued to his face as they watched his lips make love to that glass, tongue flicking out to stroke the rim, making sure no precious liquid gold was lost. The dull thump of the glass hitting the counter broke their hypnosis.  Vaughn just knew that this was going to be the easiest 100 bucks he’d ever won.

    Liam followed Vaughn into their bedroom, the curtains were pulled shut, the light of what seemed like 100 candles burned on every surface, the hazy glow muted everything, softening the hard rails of their large bed.

    “What did you want to talk to me about, Vau-” Liam’s voice died in his throat, palms beginning to sweat as he saw the romantic set up that had transformed their usual humdrum disaster area of a bedroom into a melt-your-heart den of erotic vice. Just as Liam’s brain started to finally register all of this his eyes noticed movement coming from the bed.

  Nothing could have prepared him for what he saw. At first it was so preposterous he almost burst out laughing, but soon suppressed it as he felt a warm burn in his stomach as if he had just chugged 5 shots of 105 proof vodka. Ewan was propped up on an elbow, stark naked with a bottle of lube between his legs, the wide plastic barely covering his engorged manhood, thick and weeping prejack onto that toned stomach, the orange curling of damp hair slightly visible between his strong thighs. But the thing that seemed to startle Liam into alertness the most was the look that Vaughn’s brother was shooting straight at him. Those heterochromic eyes held Liam’s gaze with an intensity that could melt glass.

    And Liam was indeed melting. His legs were starting to shake, brain working in overdrive coming up with all sorts of devilish things that Ewan would do to him. He could feel himself growing hard when someone else snuck up behind him and slid a sure hand against his covered erection. Liam gasped and realized that he had completely forgotten about Vaughn. He blushed fiercely, embarrassed that his brain had been distracted enough to completely ignore the very person who had taken him home, to their home. As those fingers squeezed him hard through his pants he realized that Vaughn had disrobed while Ewan was distracting him, embarrassed even more now. He felt Vaughn’s fingers slide up to unzip his vest. He felt more than saw Ewan move from his spot on the bed to work on Liam’s pants.  His clothing was piled in a corner as if he truly had sunk into the floorboards and disappeared. His brain was running a mile a minute, shock and desire weighed heavily on his features as the two brothers eased him up onto the bed to join them, fingers pressing and caressing his tender flesh, making his skin crawl with heightened sensitivity.

    No words were spoken as Ewan and Vaughn exchanged glances, lowering Liam between them on the plush bedspread, fingers petting the smooth skin of his inner thighs, tongues and teeth sucking and biting at his nipple rings, yanking deliciously hard. Leaving slick trails running along the sensual curve of his throat, both brothers feeling the sweet rumble of approval from the man below them.

    Liam twitched and shivered between them, eyes closed in bliss. He could feel his body thrumming with excitement. He was feeling far too hot, dizzy.  But it all felt so good. At this point he didn’t care what they did to him as long as they kept feeding him this exquisite pleasure. He fisted his hands in the dark sheets above his head, moaning his pleasure. It was both plenty and yet not nearly enough.

    All of a sudden the searching fingers and clinging mouths left him high and dry. He opened his eyes blearily to gaze up at the towering beauties kneeling over him, lips locked, tasting each other hungrily, slowly, hands searching out each other’s bodies, running through each other’s hair. Their fingers dug into the curve of marble-sculpted hips, bodies pressed together wantonly, mouths dropping sighs like cyanide scented rose petals, burning Liam’s skin.  He wanted them to be focussing on him, though he certainly couldn’t complain about the erotic display all for his benefit. Ewan yanked Vaughn’s head back, running his tongue along his brother’s Adam’s apple, dipping into the hollow of his throat. Liam watched Vaughn as his lover’s fingers dug sensually into Ewan’s chest. Liam cleared his throat. Both men, fingers still glued to one another’s bodies glanced down at him.

    “Aw, is the wee mouse not getting enough attention?” Ewan ground out, voice husky, gravely. Vaughn snickered a little as  Liam looked confused.

    “I’m not a little mouse, where the hell did you get that from?” Liam shot shards of ice at his lover. Vaughn returned his look with ‘Don’t look at me’ eyes.

    “Do you want us to start paying more attention to ya’?” Liam nodded, features steely, feeling his cock bob against his stomach, leaking and neglected.

    “Well, if you say so….” Ewan’s voice was predatory, skirting the edges of evil. Liam swallowed hard. The two brothers slithered down next to him again, their strong cocks sliding wetly against Liam’s thighs.  He snuggled into the sheets, ready for some more well-deserved attention. Ewan clutched the lube in a death grip, squeezing some onto his fingers. He tossed it to Vaughn who did the same, their faces identical masks of devilish glee. Liam closed his eyes, anticipating the first push of intense and painful pleasure.

    Ewan and Vaughn exchanged glances, hands shooting out simultaneously for Liam’s sweet spot. He shuddered as he felt both men’s fingers slipping into his body. He was already worked up at seeing their mutual display of….brotherhood. He didn’t think that he could take much more, but this night would most certainly test his willpower.

    The rough fingers spread him, making his legs shake. He gripped the sheets tighter, back arching slightly. His throat was suddenly parched, gasping for air, running that pink tongue over his dry lips. The two brothers pushed their fingers in and out, stretching him, making Liam moan uncontrollably between them. Ewan suddenly dove for one of his nipples,  pulling on the silver ring with his teeth, tongue lapping across Liam’s sensitive peak. A sharp gasp filled the air as Vaughn started kissing along his lover’s inner thigh, keeping his distance from the dripping flesh between his legs, teasing.

    Liam’s brain was going haywire, a light sheen of sweat making his body glisten. He was twisting the sheets in sweaty palms, wanting so much more. A startling whimper flew past his lips, panting and desperate. The boys could do nothing else but comply.     Ewan hauled Liam between them, fingers digging mercilessly into his hips. Vaughn flashed his lover a cheeky knowing smile before catching up those beautiful full lips up in a searing distracting kiss. Vaughn and Ewan hooked their left arms under Liam’s legs, lifting him between them. A gasp of protest painted Liam’s lips as he was spread open wide. Ewan palmed the lube and drizzled some on his cock and his brother’s, relishing in the glance of ‘Fuck you, asshole’ that Vaughn shot him as the cold slippery oil splattered onto his hot cock.

    Liam was actually amazed that the two of them could support his entire body weight with only their left arms. He felt the sensual press and flex of their muscles as they lowered him between them. Liam caught Vaughn’s gaze silently asking about what was to come. He felt Vaughn enter him smoothly, their bodies connecting perfectly, making Liam pant raggedly against his lover’s shoulder, arms wrapped tightly around Vaughn’s body, all questions flying from his mind at the tight pressure. Vaughn closed his eyes in ecstasy, finally getting to feel his lover again. It had been too long. They had gotten so busy with the Rock ‘N’ Rollers that their personal lives had unfortunately taken a back seat.

    After a few well aimed thrusts Ewan lifted Liam off of Vaughn’s hot cock, pulling him back to feel the hard slick push of Ewan’s impressive piece of flesh pushing into his body, loosened and eager, Liam felt himself swallow Ewan whole, his body shuddering between them, curses falling from his lips for the first time.

    “FUCK!” Liam bit his lip hard. It was painful and dirty and so exquisitely good! Vaughn had a dastardly look on his face.

    “What, so mine’s nothing compared with my bastard brother’s?” Ewan smirked and closed his eyes as Liam was pushed to the hilt, feeling those silk walls throb around him helplessly.

    “No, I-” Liam panted, trying to be sincere under the circumstances. His eyes looked as if they were filling with tears, such was the genuinely heart-breaking look that he gave to Vaughn.

    “I know, baby, he may have the bigger cock, but I have the bigger heart, right?” Vaughn smirked at Ewan from over his lover’s shoulder. Liam nodded and gasped again, feeling Ewan thrust up particularly hard, making his insides burn with a dangerous fire. Liam could feel Vaughn’s cock rub against his as he was pushed down again, body sensitive, skin burning with desire for both of these deadly men, for their love, their hate, their fiery hot lust. Ewan’s raspy deep voice rumbled up Liam’s spine like a jolt of electricity.

    “Liam…” The named man shivered in his captor’s arms. “Liam….it’s not nearly enough, is it?” Ewan’s sultry purr was immediately followed by a slick hot tongue sliding across the back of Liam’s neck. He shivered, glancing at Vaughn, eyes fuzzy with desire. Liam couldn’t respond. He had never even considered the possibility of both before. His brain was trying to make all sorts of excuses. ‘They’ll fuckin’ break you, man! You’re not ready for something like this….tell them ‘No’, they’ll understand.’ But Liam’s cock had other plans. ‘If you tell them ‘No’ they’ll probably do it anyway, the bastards! But just think, once you’ve gotten used to it I bet it would feel amazing, just think about it! Two men whom you’ve had sex with before, even like this.  I bet nothing can compare with such a feeling. Your orgasm would be so powerful, probably the best one of your entire life!’

    Liam had to agree, being able to come during a sensation like that would be incredible, and he did really want to come. How much better could it get.  He refocused his eyes and stared Vaughn down, a pained, nervous expression on his lover’s features. Liam managed to choke out a desperate “No.” The two men looked confused for a moment, exchanging glances over Liam’s shoulder, debating on whether that was a “No” of “Yes please, both of you fuck my brains out this instant, you fuckin‘ Irish bastards!” or a “No” of “No, please, anything but that!” Regardless, they were going for it anyway. Ewan’s voice scraped across Liam’s brain again, hot and heavy,

    “Liam………….Do you want both of us deep inside you?” Ewan and Vaughn attacked Liam’s neck, tongues and teeth sliding hotly across his sweaty flesh. Liam couldn’t suppress a shudder. His mind was working so hard to come up with something witty, but all he could think of to desperately mumble was,

    “Fuck! God, yes……” Liam let his head fall back against Ewan’s shoulder, feeling one of them push into his body, sliding in and out, slicking his insides with warm lube. He could hardly wait. All of a sudden the other was in, pushing deep into his body. They were alternating. It was driving him insane. All he could think of was the stretching agonizing pain and blinding pleasure of having both men’s incredible cocks deep inside his body. Liam’s fingers dug into the back of Vaughn’s skull, nails scraping in pure ecstasy. Then, his body was empty, barren. Ewan popped the cap on the lube again as Vaughn held them both in a strong grip, stroking teasingly. He could feel his brother shudder, trying to keep Liam steady while simultaneously covering their cocks in the slick fluid.

    Ewan moodily tossed the lube into a corner and took over, his huge hand easily squeezing him and Vaughn’s cocks together in a vice-like grip.  He aligned both of them with Liam’s sensitive entrance.

    “Are you ready, baby?” Vaughn questioned, his own body as tense as a wire. Liam nodded, his voice shaking,

    “God, yeah………” He braced himself, clinging to Vaughn’s shoulders as he felt the first slow press of their hard cocks. Tears sprang to his eyes but as they pushed gently, lustfully into his eager body, he let a pained whimper slip past his lips.

    “Ah. Oh God! Vaughn…..Nngh.” Liam’s features were a mask of pain as the brothers stopped their intrusion, letting him get used to it slowly. Ewan growled low in his throat, feral and predatory. He never thought that Liam would be so open to this. It was a rare chance and God in Heaven, did it feel incredible. Liam’s body started to move on it’s own now, trying to push them further into his body, writhing above them like a high class porn star. Vaughn moaned, loving the feel of being swallowed whole like this. The press of his and Ewan’s cocks together inside Liam made it so much tighter, the pleasure building in his stomach.

    Liam’s whole body was shuddering. He had finally gotten both of them in all the way. It was so very tight, he felt like he would tear apart. His asshole was stinging. He swore he could feel blood trickling out of him, but the pleasure inside…..inside it was better than Heaven.  He clung helplessly to Vaughn, ragged breath, hot and sultry, being forced from his burning lungs.

    The brothers lifted Liam up experimentally, letting the smaller man feel both of them sliding out of him just a little. That desperate whimper of denial was replaced with a brazen moan of pleasure when they thrust back in again. Liam knew he was losing his sanity. He was slowly being driven insane with lust. As they eased out and pushed back in slowly, Liam could feel the pleasure burning a hole in the pit of his stomach. It felt so incredibly good. He wanted more. He wanted to be torn apart with need, to be allowed to scream at the top of his lungs as he came hard from feeling these two sexual vampires coming inside of him like a wave of molten lava.

    “More…..Fuckin‘ God! So fuckin‘ good…..” Liam panted out, voice ragged and lusty. He bit his lip, a desperate whimper forced itself out of his body as he hugged Vaughn close, lips locking in a passionate kiss. Ewan’s tongue kept teasing the back of Liam’s neck, pausing to bite sensually at the side of his throat whenever Liam broke his kiss with Vaughn. The two brothers could feel Liam getting close to release. They sped up the pace and he could only moan, crying out as if he were being brought to the brink of death. His voice was laced with sensual poison, driving the other two to the edge, his body swallowing them completely, needy and desperate, wanting so much more.

    Vaughn dipped his head down to lap at Liam’s right nipple while he saw Ewan’s right hand snake around to stroke Liam hard between the legs. That instant Vaughn could feel Liam’s body shake uncontrollably, moaning like an animal, he shoved himself on the two of them as hard as he could, taking them both deep into his body, muscles tensing hard. Vaughn groaned around Liam’s flesh, biting down hard on the nipple ring as he couldn’t hang on any longer. Vaughn pushed Liam down, coming with an earth-shattering cry, feeling Liam’s body clench around both of them. Ewan felt the hot molten splatter of Liam’s seed across his fingers, shooting his load deep into Liam’s eager body.

    The man between them came in a flash of white hot light, his body feeling like it was being split apart in pleasure. Liam howled and dug his nails into Vaughn’s shoulders, body shaking uncontrollably. He felt his orgasm rip out of his body like never before. It felt as if it would last forever. He couldn’t stop the string of dirty curses that spilled from his lips, being pushed out just like his climax. He felt for a moment as if he had died, the weightless feel of his body was a blind embrace of both the pain and the pleasure.

    “Fuck, Oh God…..Shit! So good! Fuck! More! Ahh! Yes…..” Liam’s body collapsed in on itself. He was completely spent. Vaughn and Ewan let him down gently, pulling out of him in one motion, noting the flash of pain that crossed Liam’s face. He smiled faintly, turning in between them to stand up on shaky legs, knees digging into the mattress as he locked lips with Ewan, tongue sliding between those surprised lips effortlessly, body pressed sensually to the larger man’s. He clung to Vaughn’s older brother helplessly, sucking on the Irishman’s tongue. He let Ewan’s mouth go, sliding the man’s lower lip between his teeth, fingers sliding across that sculpted chest. Liam leaned in to caress Ewan’s ear with his hot breath.

    “Thank you.” Came the sultry reply, tongue flicking out teasingly. Liam turned away from Vaughn’s surprised brother and fell into his lover’s arms, giving his sexy man equal treatment, the kiss was deeper, longer, more sincere, but just as hot as the other.  He gave Vaughn’s ear the same heartfelt reply, collapsing onto the bed between them.  Vaughn and Ewan glanced at each other, confused. Vaughn glanced at his lover, completely spent, passed out against the dark blue sheets. Ewan stretched out his hand and stroked some hair out of Liam’s gently sleeping face.

    It had been incredible. Vaughn and Ewan went into the bathroom and cleaned up, Vaughn returning with a warm cloth to reverently wash Liam’s body as Ewan started to dress. Vaughn walked his brother to the door, faded black jeans hanging off of his hips, hugging him, saying they would meet again sometime soon. A slim bill was slipped into Vaughn’s palm as Ewan swept his brother up into his arms, planting a tempting kiss on his warm lips. As they broke apart Vaughn had a raging blush on his cheeks.

    “Don’t spend it all in one place, little brother.”

    “See you soon, you crazy bastard.” Vaughn flung out his arm to punch Ewan on the shoulder. His brother leaned in close.

    “Next time it’ll be you I’ll have all to myself, brother, believe it.” Ewan winked and waved his goodbyes as he walked away.

Vaughn shut the door and slumped against it, repressed memories of tangling limbs and searching hungry mouths filled his brain. He stumbled into the bedroom, slipped the hundred into his wallet, stripped off his pants and collapsed next to Liam’s snoring body, pulling the covers up over his head.