Filthy/Gorgeous + Filthier/More Gorgeous
Filthy/Gorgeous
Benji’s POV
Joel is drunk, drunker than I've ever seen him,
Sure he's still reasonably in control but I can't say I've ever experienced this amount of raucous behaviour from him before.
We've just been thrown out of the club we were intending to spend the night in because he decided it would be a good idea to dance on the table and it's just us,
The other guys glaring at us and saying there was no way they were giving up their night for the drunken idiot I'm staring at now.
'Benj let's go daaaaancing!'
He squeals, his eyes lighting up, arms flailing.
'Dude, there's nowhere round here that we can do that in,'
I tell him, folding my arms as he jumps around wiggling his ass.
'Yeah there is, follow me,'
He crooks his finger and beckons me,
Walking backwards and looking up at me with those seductive eyes of his.
'OK, OK,' I sigh, walking off after him.
'Wooohooo!'
He yells, a couple on the other side of the road looking up and giving him a look.
We walk for a while and then he grabs my hand and pulls me down a dark alley,
At the end of it I can see a flash of neon and wonder to my self how there ended up being a club in town that I know nothing about.
It's only when we get there I realise why,
The first thing I see as we approach is two guys making out under the smirking eye of a muscle bound bouncer,
Whose eyes only flicker away when Joel, Emboldened by alcohol,
Pokes him roughly in the ribs.
'Joel,' the guy exclaims,
And I feel my jaw drop open, since when was he...?
'Long time no see, I'm guessing this must be your twin,'
'Sure is, you still letting people in?' he slurs.
'For you Joel anything,'
He unhooks the thick red rope from its moorings and holds it to the side.
Joel turns and raises his eyebrows and I shrug and follow him,
Watching incredulously as he greets all around him, kissing the cloakroom girl and winking at the guy taking money,
Who waves him past, blowing a kiss after him.
'Oooh, Benj, quick,' shouts Joel, turning and sprinting back to me,
Circling my wrist and dragging me with him,
'I looooove this song!'
When we get to the dance floor he starts to jump around manically,
Pushing through the throng of people,
All of whom seem to know and love him and I start to wonder when on earth he found the time to be gay as well as all the other stuff he does.
We get to the middle of the dance floor and I look around slightly uncomfortably at all the guys dancing, making out with each other and peeling their clothes off as they get sick of the heat.
I watch Joel, who's spinning now,
His hands above his head, his ass flicking back and forth,
Getting the approving gaze of many of the guys.
After about a minute he stops and turns, pointing at me.
'Cos you're filthy,'
He sings, running his tongue over his lips,
'Oooh and I'm gorgeous,'
He runs his hands down his torso and jerks towards me, grabbing both my wrists,
'C'mon Benj, loosen up,'
I grin as I let him hold onto me, then he pulls my arms and puts them round his waist and starts thrusting up against me to the beat.
I look around nervously and swallow hard, hoping he doesn't continue this too long just in case he notices just how much I'm enjoying it.
Too late.
'Benji!'
He shrieks, pushing up against me harder so
I can feel I'm not the only one lost in the moment.
This makes me feel a bit better and I start to relax into the beat, our hips swaying together, groins rubbing into each other's.
He twirls in my arms and starts to grind his ass back into me and runs my hands up and down his chest, much to the approval of the rest of the room,
Many of whom have stopped dancing and making out to
Form a circle around us as we dance.
He twirls back round to face me and stretches our arms out making us draw closer together, he closes the space and let’s go of my hands,
Grabbing my ass and pumping up against me.
I feel my cheeks go red but I'm enjoying it too much to make him stop,
Instead putting my arms loosely round his neck and looking at him,
Smiling as he tell me how 'Filthy' I am.
'You make me feel so nasty,'
He breathes into my ear, along with the track, a shiver shuddering down my spine.
'You're disgusting oh and you're nasty,'
I reply, picking up the lyrics, our foreheads now resting together as we grind,
His breath hot on my cheek.
'And you can grab me, ooooh cos you're nasty' he answers, grabbing me hard and ramming his hips violently against mine.
I laugh and the heat begins to make my head feel fuzzy,
The lights starting to meld into one ball of psychedelic colour,
The beat of the music making my heart feel funny.
I tangle my fingers into his hair, feeling the sweat collecting at the nape of his neck.
Without thinking I lick the salty residue from his just below his ear and suck lightly on his ear lobe, as we continue pushing against each other.
I feel him shudder with the touch and he moves his head slightly,
So our lips are almost touching.
'Oooo, you're disgusting,' he repeats,
His voice more breathy this time, his erection poking hard against my hip,
Our lips brushing as his push out to form the letter 'O'.
'And you're nasty,'
I murmur, not caring if he hears or not, my eyes falling shut as he slides his hands under my shirt and starts to run them up and down my glistening back.
Joel slows us down, going at half the pace of the record, the change in speed making me feel heady. He's really grinding into me now and
I move my hands from around his neck and rub them up and down his arms.
'We should get out of here,'
He tells me, his chest rising and falling heavily, each breath making a light breeze flow over my cheek, his leg now pushing between mine.
'Uh huh,' I agree,
Opening my eyes lazily and meeting his with a smirk.
He runs a finger down my cheek and tilts my chin to meet his eyes.
'You're disgusting,'
He grins, the look on his face contradicting the words,
The mismatch making my cock twitch.
I feel myself blush again and smirk back,
My hips still swaying involuntarily to the music.
He turns and grabs my hand from behind,
Slinking across the dance floor as I follow,
Looking round the room at all the jealous looks.
A tall skinny guy with a biker hat on folds his arms
Indignantly and raises his eyebrow at me.
I wink and give him a look that says all mine.
'Let's get a taxi and go home,'
Joel suggests when we get outside, our hands still clamped together.
I nod and he drags me into the street,
Flagging down the first one that passes.
We get in and the end of the track is playing on the driver's radio,
Making us both grin bashfully at each other.
'And you can grab me,'
Starts Joel, sliding over the seat so we're sat thigh to thigh, 'when we get home,'
He winks and I slip my hand over his thigh, hoping the journey
Home goes as quickly as possible.
♥
Filthier/More Gorgeous
The taxi pulls up and Joel shoves a note in his hand, I can't see the denomination but I know it's big because the guy's eyes light up like its Christmas and he mutters a shocked thank you when he's told to keep the change.
We get out and Joel taps the security code into the keypad, the doors of our apartment block swing open and we stumble in.
Joel drops his keys, a loud clattering sound echoing as they bounce off the cold marble floor. He giggles and stops dead, bending over to pick them up, making me bump into him, my hips crashing against his ass.
He swipes at the keys and stands up, spinning round and walking towards me,
Shaking his hips, until I have my back against one of the walls.
He grinds into me and runs a finger from his free hand down my face.
I blink and he grins, leaning forward and breathing into my ear.
'You make me feel so nasty,'
He murmurs, his finger making its way down my neck and chest, before he slides his hand between my legs and rubs gently, kissing and nipping my neck as he does.
'Joel, the cameras,' I squeak,
Writhing against his touch and looking up into the corner of the lobby nervously.
'Fuck the cameras,'
He growls into my neck, his breath warming me and making my knees feels weak.
He rubs me some more and I moan as he unexpectedly grips my balls while biting down on my shoulder, 'on second thoughts, fuck you,'
He smirks, looking up at me and raising an eyebrow.
He removes his hand from between my legs and takes me by the wrist,
Leading me towards the lift.
I follow obediently, panting hard to catch my breath, until he launches himself on me again as the doors shut.
He presses me against the mirrored wall and his lips crash hungrily on mine, I try to gasp in shock but his mouth is fully covering mine and instead it comes out as a strangled yelp, making him thrust his erection hard against me.
I grab his head and twist it so we can deepen the kiss, digging my hand into it and wrapping one of my legs round the back of his.
He reaches down and grabs under my knee, lifting my leg higher so it's almost wrapped around his waist, stretching the fabric of my pants against my straining cock,
Which, coupled with the feeling of his brushing up and down it as he grinds,
Is bringing me close to the edge.
'Stop,
‘I pant, pulling away and wiping my mouth,
'Wait, or it's gonna be over before it's begun,'
'Don't bullshit me Madden,'
Joel chuckles back, 'I've seen you,
I know you can last for a loooong time,'
I swallow hard and look into his dark eyes which are almost black with lust, blinking, trying to work out if I've heard him right.
'W, what?' I stutter.
'I've watched you when you've been masturbating, since like, forever,
It’s too fucking hot not to and I know how long you can go,' he tells me, rubbing light circles on my stomach and I feel my cheeks burn.
His face is so close to mine and our bodies are pressed tightly together.
All of a sudden I find it hard to breathe and the walls start to close in on me.
'But…How.
I never,' my brain starts to ache and then I feel a tingle creep up the back of my neck and I start to wonder if I've ever been so turned on in all my life.
The lift pings and brings me back to my senses, Joel grabbing me again and pulling me through the doors, twirling me and giggling.
I laugh too and my head falls bashfully then I look up at him and notice him staring.
He smirks and we stand there for a moment, just looking at each other,
Our hands laced together.
He lifts them up and places a small kiss on my knuckles, then grins and turns, pulling me down the corridor to our front door.
He fumbles with the keys, trying every one, including his car key until I snatch them off him and put the right one in the lock, turning it then handing them back with a wink.
He pokes his tongue out and flounces through the door dramatically,
Before turning back and laughing.
I laugh too and walk in, leaning against the door until I hear it click shut.
We eye each other up for a moment, staring intently and I notice the smears of eyeliner smudging into the soft lines around his eyes which crinkle as he gives me a wonky smile.
He puts the keys down on the telephone table and stumbles to the side a little,
And then starts walking slowly towards me.
As he gets closer I notice the faint stubble forming on his chin and cheeks and the flecks of gold in his otherwise chocolate eyes.
He stands in front of me, still smiling crookedly and curls his arms around my waist.
I breathe in and wonder why I never before noticed the light sprinkling of freckles on his nose or how adorable this makes him look.
He tilts his head to the side and I snort slightly,
Thinking how much for that split second he looked like Cash.
He looks confused and I shake my head a little before reaching
Forward and gently kissing his mole.
He pulls away giggling and eyes me suspiciously before turning and walking into the living area, looking over his shoulder every so often to make sure I'm following.
I walk slowly after him and watch as he fumbles about with the stereo, a pile of CDs crashing to the floor as a result of his clumsiness.
He finally finds what he's looking for and looks at me triumphantly as he reaches for the remote control and staggers over, pulling me to him then leaning back and pressing play.
I laugh as he begins to dance with me, the opening bars of Love cats filling the room.
He waltzes me around the spacious living room, throwing me back and placing a soft kiss on my neck before whipping me back up and swaying me from side to side.
I'm laughing so much now my sides hurt and he starts to laugh too, his nose wrinkling up and his beautiful white teeth shining in the soft light of the moon which is streaming through the large windows.
He lets me go and makes paws with his hands, prancing around like Robert Smith, wiggling his ass like he had in the club and tip-toeing to the beat, making me have to hold my sides to stop myself doubling up in agony.
As the song comes to an end he sashays over to me and pulls my hands around his waist, making us dance in a chain out of the room, dropping one hand and flicking the player off as we leave the room.
Continuing to wiggle he leads me to his bedroom and through the door, then drops my hands and walks past me, caressing my cheek as he passes and shuts the door.
'So Benji,' he says, his voice dripping with sex, 'what am I going to do now?
I'm all drunk and horny, and I blame you!'
He grins devilishly and points at me, then beckons me to him,
His lips curled up at each side.
I walk to him and he starts to slowly unbutton my shirt, then reaches up and pushes it off my shoulders, letting it swish to the floor.
He draws his fingers all over my torso, tracing the word PUNX,
Making me quiver, before trailing his fingertips over my hip bones which are revealed above my low slung pants.
Then he slides his fingers into my waistband and they brush the top of my groin making my stomach spasm with pleasure.
I swallow and look at him, he smiles and then leans forward, his lips pressing softly on mine with a chaste kiss.
I smile and run my fingers through his hair, rubbing my thumb back and forth over his cheek, the roughness of his stubble making my skin tingle.
'You're so gorgeous,'
He mutters, to himself more than me.
'And you're filthy,'
I grin, making him smile.
'You haven't seen the half of it yet,'
He smirks,
Stepping away from me and pulling his t-shirt over his head,
Throwing it across the room.
I look him up and down and take in his physique.
It takes me breath away and I feel my cock begin to ache with desire, desperate for him to show me just how filthy he can get.
He catches me looking and takes a step towards me, unbuckling my belt and undoing my pants, sliding the zip down agonisingly slow so the mechanism grazes over my erection, making me groan and squirm.
When my pants have been removed,
He removes his so we're stood facing each other in just our boxers.
I fight to keep my eyes from his crotch, then give up and let my gaze drop, gasping as I see his underwear tenting hugely, the slit in the garment allowing me an all too fleeting glimpse of him.
We both simultaneously begin to wrestle our socks off our feet without bending down and laugh at our similarity, kicking them to the side then standing slightly awkwardly in front of each other.
'So,' he says.
'So,' I repeat, raising my eyebrows.
'Come here,'
I do as he tells me and take the few steps towards him, opening my mouth to speak, only for his lips to clamp over mine and draw me into a long deep kiss.
I moan into his mouth as his tongue slides over mine and starts to lick my teeth and swirl around, our lips moving together in slow motion as our hands roam across each other's skin, feeling every contour and change in texture and temperature.
I buck into him as I feel one hand glide down into my boxers and down the curve of my ass, the other easing them down, letting my erection spring free.
With me now fully exposed, he pulls away from the kiss and starts to kiss my cheek, then my neck, licking down it and into my collarbone, which he sucks and nibbles at.
Continuing down, I gasp as he takes my left nipple into his mouth and sucks at it, the sensitive little nub hardening under the pressure.
He moves across and does the same to the right one then continues his journey down my body, dipping his tongue into my belly button which makes me writhe with shock, a girlie giggle escaping my mouth.
I look down and see him looking at me.
He shakes his head shamefully when our eyes meet and I shrug apologetically,
Still grinning widely.
And then I lose my sight as, without warning,
I find myself enveloped by his warm, welcoming mouth.
'Oh!'
I exclaim, my eyes widening.
I look down to see his head bearing down on me, his thick black hair tickling my thighs and groin with each dip down,
'Mmmmmmm, fuck Joel,
Where did you, ooooh, jeez, ugh,'
I fluster,
Trying and failing to form a coherent sentence being
Overcome by the feeling in my throbbing cock.
'Mmmmm, you taste so fucking good,
Your gorgeous little bitch,' he mumbles as he pulls off my cock, leaving a trail of saliva hanging between it and his mouth; it breaks and dribbles down his chin so he reaches up and wipes it off then looks at me and runs his tongue over his lips.
'Oh god Joel,'
I say shakily as he stands up and gives me a hard shove,
Making me stumble backwards and splay out on the bed.
I pull myself onto it properly and he kneels over me,
Crawling up the bed until his face is over mine.
He leans down and kisses me roughly, sliding his legs apart so he lowers his body against mine, our cocks grinding together.
He moans and just holds himself there, breathing heavily into my neck as I wrap my arms around him and scratch my fingernails up and down his back.
'Mmmmmmmmmmmm,' he groans.
I can feel his chest rising and falling quickly and then he composes himself and lifts his body on outstretched arms, before sitting up and gazing down at me.
'You, Benjamin Madden,'
He says, slurring slightly, 'are gonna fucking love this,'
He slides down my body so his face is level with my cock and I brace myself to be taken fully into his mouth again.
I close my eyes in preparation and ball the sheets into my fists on either side of me, waiting. He pushes my legs apart and up and I frown but keep my eyes shut, enjoying for now the light peppering of kisses over my balls.
'Holy fuck!'
I yelp as he unexpectedly pushes his tongue deep into my ass then at the same time wraps his fist around my cock, 'oh god Joely, Jesus, Mmmngh, Uhuh' my head flicks from side to side as my thoughts turn to slush, bright lights flickering behind my closed lashes.
He pulls off slightly and replaces his tongue with a finger which makes my hips thrust up and off the bed, my teeth gritting with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I hear Joel chuckle a little and then he adds another finger and starts to wiggle them around. The feeling is like nothing I've ever experienced before, something approaching ecstasy but also not a million miles away from agony.
That is until he...
'MMMMMMMMMMMMM, FUCK!'
I yell as his fingertips graze against something inside me, my body feels like its on fire, my legs turn to jelly and my heart starts to race.
'You like?' he asks knowingly.
'OH. GOD. YESSSSSS'
I manage to reply, gripping hard onto the sheets, screwing my eyes up.
'Then wait til my big, hard cock is thrusting into that tight little hole of yours' he groans, pulling his finger from me and moving up the bed.
I swallow hard and he smiles,
Bending down to kiss me and pushes my hair off my forehead.
'Are you OK with this,' he says softly,
His change in tone surprising me into nodding furiously,
Even though I'm so nervous I can't speak.
'In that case, let's get rid of that virginity for you shall we?'
He raises his eyebrow and smirks wildly, lining up his cock at the entrance to my hole, holding my eye all the time.
He starts to ease in and I let out a squeak as he begins to stretch me.
I bite down and breathe in hard as starts to slide in his length,
My ass getting used to the fullness.
When he's in fully he rests on his arms for a moment and bends his head down and kisses me while I get used to him being in me.
Then he slips out a little, holding one of my thighs tightly around his waist,
Before pushing in again.
He continues doing this, short strokes in and out, getting longer, until he feels my muscles relax around him, then he starts thrusting quicker, now grabbing onto both of my thighs to steady him as he rocks back and forth into me.
I reach down and begin to pump my cock,
Unable to stand it being left untouched anymore.
Joel looks down and his eyes widen,
A low growl emanating from his throat.
'Yeah Benji, keep doing that, pump that cock, make it cum for me, oh god yes,' his voice is strangled as he thrusts quicker and quicker into me, making me jerk up and down the bed through his force.
I start to feel the pressure building and the precum begins dribbling down my shaft.
Joel is starting to slip in and out of me a little easier, I think that he must be close too and his pre-cum is lubricating his movements.
His face is screwed up and I watch him as I pump, noticing the sweat beading on his forehead, his eyeliner now almost completely washed away.
'Cum for me you bitch,' he groans,
His croaking voice turning me on more than ever.
I grip a little tighter and pump harder, wanting to cum for my brother,
Wanting him to cum for me.
As he thrusts into me he hits that spot he found earlier with his fingers and I yell out, lifting my shoulders from the pillow in ecstasy.
I flop back down and as I do the first spurt of cum shoots from my cock, hitting my chest, the residue running over my hand.
'Fuck yeah' grins Joel,
Slowing his motions so he's rocking in and out of me gently.
'Mmm,'
I reply, biting my lip and smirking slightly as we look deep into each others eyes.
I groan again as a further spurt shoots out, followed by another, then another, the final two splashing onto Joel who moans out long and loud, followed by my ass being filled with his effusion, which seeps out as he releases himself from me.
'Joel,'
I say and his eyes dart to mine,
'I'm filthy,' I giggle,
Sliding my fingers over my cum drenched cock, lifting my hand to him,
'And you're gorgeous,
‘He grins and takes my hand, licking and sucking hard on my finger.
'No baby, you're gorgeous,'
He purrs, before thrusting one last time into me and cumin hard.
He sighs loudly and then slips out of me, breathing heavily.
I grin, he grins and then we curl up together laughing,
Our faces close together, hands entwined.
Somehow, I suspect, tonight won't be my only visit to Joel's favourite club.
Filthier/More Gorgeous
Benji’s POV
The taxi pulls up and Joel shoves a note in his hand,
I can't see the denomination but I know it's big because the guy's eyes light up like its Christmas and he mutters a shocked thank you when he's told to keep the change.
We get out and Joel taps the security code into the keypad,
The doors of our apartment block swing open and we stumble in.
Joel drops his keys,
A loud clattering sound echoing as they bounce off the cold marble floor.
He giggles and stops dead,
Bending over to pick them up,
Making me bump into him, my hips crashing against his ass.
He swipes at the keys and stands up, spinning round and walking towards me,
Shaking his hips, until I have my back against one of the walls.
He grinds into me and runs a finger from his free hand down my face.
I blink and he grins, leaning forward and breathing into my ear.
'You make me feel so nasty,'
He murmurs, his finger making its way down my neck and chest,
Before he slides his hand between my legs and rubs gently,
Kissing and nipping my neck as he does.
'Joel, the cameras,' I squeak,
Writhing against his touch and looking up into the corner of the lobby nervously.
'Fuck the cameras,'
He growls into my neck, his breath warming me and making my knees feels weak.
He rubs me some more and I moan as he unexpectedly grips my balls while biting down on my shoulder, 'on second thoughts, fuck you,'
He smirks, looking up at me and raising an eyebrow.
He removes his hand from between my legs and takes me by the wrist,
Leading me towards the lift.
I follow obediently, panting hard to catch my breath, until he launches himself on me again as the doors shut.
He presses me against the mirrored wall and his lips crash hungrily on mine, I try to gasp in shock but his mouth is fully covering mine and instead it comes out as a strangled yelp, making him thrust his erection hard against me.
I grab his head and twist it so we can deepen the kiss, digging my hand into it and wrapping one of my legs round the back of his.
He reaches down and grabs under my knee, lifting my leg higher so it's almost wrapped around his waist, stretching the fabric of my pants against my straining cock,
Which, coupled with the feeling of his brushing up and down it as he grinds,
Is bringing me close to the edge.
'Stop,
‘I pant, pulling away and wiping my mouth,
'Wait, or it's gonna be over before it's begun,'
'Don't bullshit me Madden,'
Joel chuckles back, 'I've seen you,
I know you can last for a loooong time,'
I swallow hard and look into his dark eyes which are almost black with lust, blinking, trying to work out if I've heard him right.
'W, what?' I stutter.
'I've watched you when you've been masturbating, since like, forever,
It’s too fucking hot not to and I know how long you can go,' he tells me, rubbing light circles on my stomach and I feel my cheeks burn.
His face is so close to mine and our bodies are pressed tightly together.
All of a sudden I find it hard to breathe and the walls start to close in on me.
'But…How.
I never,' my brain starts to ache and then I feel a tingle creep up the back of my neck and I start to wonder if I've ever been so turned on in all my life.
The lift pings and brings me back to my senses, Joel grabbing me again and pulling me through the doors, twirling me and giggling.
I laugh too and my head falls bashfully then I look up at him and notice him staring.
He smirks and we stand there for a moment, just looking at each other,
Our hands laced together.
He lifts them up and places a small kiss on my knuckles, then grins and turns, pulling me down the corridor to our front door.
He fumbles with the keys, trying every one, including his car key until I snatch them off him and put the right one in the lock, turning it then handing them back with a wink.
He pokes his tongue out and flounces through the door dramatically,
Before turning back and laughing.
I laugh too and walk in, leaning against the door until I hear it click shut.
We eye each other up for a moment, staring intently and I notice the smears of eyeliner smudging into the soft lines around his eyes which crinkle as he gives me a wonky smile.
He puts the keys down on the telephone table and stumbles to the side a little,
And then starts walking slowly towards me.
As he gets closer I notice the faint stubble forming on his chin and cheeks and the flecks of gold in his otherwise chocolate eyes.
He stands in front of me, still smiling crookedly and curls his arms around my waist.
I breathe in and wonder why I never before noticed the light sprinkling of freckles on his nose or how adorable this makes him look.
He tilts his head to the side and I snort slightly,
Thinking how much for that split second he looked like Cash.
He looks confused and I shake my head a little before reaching
Forward and gently kissing his mole.
He pulls away giggling and eyes me suspiciously before turning and walking into the living area, looking over his shoulder every so often to make sure I'm following.
I walk slowly after him and watch as he fumbles about with the stereo, a pile of CDs crashing to the floor as a result of his clumsiness.
He finally finds what he's looking for and looks at me triumphantly as he reaches for the remote control and staggers over, pulling me to him then leaning back and pressing play.
I laugh as he begins to dance with me, the opening bars of Love cats filling the room.
He waltzes me around the spacious living room, throwing me back and placing a soft kiss on my neck before whipping me back up and swaying me from side to side.
I'm laughing so much now my sides hurt and he starts to laugh too, his nose wrinkling up and his beautiful white teeth shining in the soft light of the moon which is streaming through the large windows.
He lets me go and makes paws with his hands, prancing around like Robert Smith, wiggling his ass like he had in the club and tip-toeing to the beat, making me have to hold my sides to stop myself doubling up in agony.
As the song comes to an end he sashays over to me and pulls my hands around his waist, making us dance in a chain out of the room, dropping one hand and flicking the player off as we leave the room.
Continuing to wiggle he leads me to his bedroom and through the door, then drops my hands and walks past me, caressing my cheek as he passes and shuts the door.
'So Benji,' he says, his voice dripping with sex, 'what am I going to do now?
I'm all drunk and horny, and I blame you!'
He grins devilishly and points at me, then beckons me to him,
His lips curled up at each side.
I walk to him and he starts to slowly unbutton my shirt, then reaches up and pushes it off my shoulders, letting it swish to the floor.
He draws his fingers all over my torso, tracing the word PUNX,
Making me quiver, before trailing his fingertips over my hip bones which are revealed above my low slung pants.
Then he slides his fingers into my waistband and they brush the top of my groin making my stomach spasm with pleasure.
I swallow and look at him, he smiles and then leans forward, his lips pressing softly on mine with a chaste kiss.
I smile and run my fingers through his hair, rubbing my thumb back and forth over his cheek, the roughness of his stubble making my skin tingle.
'You're so gorgeous,'
He mutters, to himself more than me.
'And you're filthy,'
I grin, making him smile.
'You haven't seen the half of it yet,'
He smirks,
Stepping away from me and pulling his t-shirt over his head,
Throwing it across the room.
I look him up and down and take in his physique.
It takes me breath away and I feel my cock begin to ache with desire, desperate for him to show me just how filthy he can get.
He catches me looking and takes a step towards me, unbuckling my belt and undoing my pants, sliding the zip down agonisingly slow so the mechanism grazes over my erection, making me groan and squirm.
When my pants have been removed,
He removes his so we're stood facing each other in just our boxers.
I fight to keep my eyes from his crotch, then give up and let my gaze drop, gasping as I see his underwear tenting hugely, the slit in the garment allowing me an all too fleeting glimpse of him.
We both simultaneously begin to wrestle our socks off our feet without bending down and laugh at our similarity, kicking them to the side then standing slightly awkwardly in front of each other.
'So,' he says.
'So,' I repeat, raising my eyebrows.
'Come here,'
I do as he tells me and take the few steps towards him, opening my mouth to speak, only for his lips to clamp over mine and draw me into a long deep kiss.
I moan into his mouth as his tongue slides over mine and starts to lick my teeth and swirl around, our lips moving together in slow motion as our hands roam across each other's skin, feeling every contour and change in texture and temperature.
I buck into him as I feel one hand glide down into my boxers and down the curve of my ass, the other easing them down, letting my erection spring free.
With me now fully exposed, he pulls away from the kiss and starts to kiss my cheek, then my neck, licking down it and into my collarbone, which he sucks and nibbles at.
Continuing down, I gasp as he takes my left nipple into his mouth and sucks at it, the sensitive little nub hardening under the pressure.
He moves across and does the same to the right one then continues his journey down my body, dipping his tongue into my belly button which makes me writhe with shock, a girlie giggle escaping my mouth.
I look down and see him looking at me.
He shakes his head shamefully when our eyes meet and I shrug apologetically,
Still grinning widely.
And then I lose my sight as, without warning,
I find myself enveloped by his warm, welcoming mouth.
'Oh!'
I exclaim, my eyes widening.
I look down to see his head bearing down on me, his thick black hair tickling my thighs and groin with each dip down,
'Mmmmmmm, fuck Joel,
Where did you, ooooh, jeez, ugh,'
I fluster,
Trying and failing to form a coherent sentence being
Overcome by the feeling in my throbbing cock.
'Mmmmm, you taste so fucking good,
Your gorgeous little bitch,' he mumbles as he pulls off my cock, leaving a trail of saliva hanging between it and his mouth; it breaks and dribbles down his chin so he reaches up and wipes it off then looks at me and runs his tongue over his lips.
'Oh god Joel,'
I say shakily as he stands up and gives me a hard shove,
Making me stumble backwards and splay out on the bed.
I pull myself onto it properly and he kneels over me,
Crawling up the bed until his face is over mine.
He leans down and kisses me roughly, sliding his legs apart so he lowers his body against mine, our cocks grinding together.
He moans and just holds himself there, breathing heavily into my neck as I wrap my arms around him and scratch my fingernails up and down his back.
'Mmmmmmmmmmmm,' he groans.
I can feel his chest rising and falling quickly and then he composes himself and lifts his body on outstretched arms, before sitting up and gazing down at me.
'You, Benjamin Madden,'
He says, slurring slightly, 'are gonna fucking love this,'
He slides down my body so his face is level with my cock and I brace myself to be taken fully into his mouth again.
I close my eyes in preparation and ball the sheets into my fists on either side of me, waiting. He pushes my legs apart and up and I frown but keep my eyes shut, enjoying for now the light peppering of kisses over my balls.
'Holy fuck!'
I yelp as he unexpectedly pushes his tongue deep into my ass then at the same time wraps his fist around my cock, 'oh god Joely, Jesus, Mmmngh, Uhuh' my head flicks from side to side as my thoughts turn to slush, bright lights flickering behind my closed lashes.
He pulls off slightly and replaces his tongue with a finger which makes my hips thrust up and off the bed, my teeth gritting with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I hear Joel chuckle a little and then he adds another finger and starts to wiggle them around. The feeling is like nothing I've ever experienced before, something approaching ecstasy but also not a million miles away from agony.
That is until he...
'MMMMMMMMMMMMM, FUCK!'
I yell as his fingertips graze against something inside me, my body feels like its on fire, my legs turn to jelly and my heart starts to race.
'You like?' he asks knowingly.
'OH. GOD. YESSSSSS'
I manage to reply, gripping hard onto the sheets, screwing my eyes up.
'Then wait til my big, hard cock is thrusting into that tight little hole of yours' he groans, pulling his finger from me and moving up the bed.
I swallow hard and he smiles,
Bending down to kiss me and pushes my hair off my forehead.
'Are you OK with this,' he says softly,
His change in tone surprising me into nodding furiously,
Even though I'm so nervous I can't speak.
'In that case, let's get rid of that virginity for you shall we?'
He raises his eyebrow and smirks wildly, lining up his cock at the entrance to my hole, holding my eye all the time.
He starts to ease in and I let out a squeak as he begins to stretch me.
I bite down and breathe in hard as starts to slide in his length,
My ass getting used to the fullness.
When he's in fully he rests on his arms for a moment and bends his head down and kisses me while I get used to him being in me.
Then he slips out a little, holding one of my thighs tightly around his waist,
Before pushing in again.
He continues doing this, short strokes in and out, getting longer, until he feels my muscles relax around him, then he starts thrusting quicker, now grabbing onto both of my thighs to steady him as he rocks back and forth into me.
I reach down and begin to pump my cock,
Unable to stand it being left untouched anymore.
Joel looks down and his eyes widen,
A low growl emanating from his throat.
'Yeah Benji, keep doing that, pump that cock, make it cum for me, oh god yes,' his voice is strangled as he thrusts quicker and quicker into me, making me jerk up and down the bed through his force.
I start to feel the pressure building and the precum begins dribbling down my shaft.
Joel is starting to slip in and out of me a little easier, I think that he must be close too and his pre-cum is lubricating his movements.
His face is screwed up and I watch him as I pump, noticing the sweat beading on his forehead, his eyeliner now almost completely washed away.
'Cum for me you bitch,' he groans,
His croaking voice turning me on more than ever.
I grip a little tighter and pump harder, wanting to cum for my brother,
Wanting him to cum for me.
As he thrusts into me he hits that spot he found earlier with his fingers and I yell out, lifting my shoulders from the pillow in ecstasy.
I flop back down and as I do the first spurt of cum shoots from my cock, hitting my chest, the residue running over my hand.
'Fuck yeah' grins Joel,
Slowing his motions so he's rocking in and out of me gently.
'Mmm,'
I reply, biting my lip and smirking slightly as we look deep into each others eyes.
I groan again as a further spurt shoots out, followed by another, then another, the final two splashing onto Joel who moans out long and loud, followed by my ass being filled with his effusion, which seeps out as he releases himself from me.
'Joel,'
I say and his eyes dart to mine,
'I'm filthy,' I giggle,
Sliding my fingers over my cum drenched cock, lifting my hand to him,
'And you're gorgeous,
‘He grins and takes my hand, licking and sucking hard on my finger.
'No baby, you're gorgeous,'
He purrs, before thrusting one last time into me and cumin hard.
He sighs loudly and then slips out of me, breathing heavily.
I grin, he grins and then we curl up together laughing,
Our faces close together, hands entwined.
Somehow, I suspect, tonight won't be my only visit to Joel's favourite club.
The end
Benji’s POV
Joel is drunk, drunker than I've ever seen him,
Sure he's still reasonably in control but I can't say I've ever experienced this amount of raucous behaviour from him before.
We've just been thrown out of the club we were intending to spend the night in because he decided it would be a good idea to dance on the table and it's just us,
The other guys glaring at us and saying there was no way they were giving up their night for the drunken idiot I'm staring at now.
'Benj let's go daaaaancing!'
He squeals, his eyes lighting up, arms flailing.
'Dude, there's nowhere round here that we can do that in,'
I tell him, folding my arms as he jumps around wiggling his ass.
'Yeah there is, follow me,'
He crooks his finger and beckons me,
Walking backwards and looking up at me with those seductive eyes of his.
'OK, OK,' I sigh, walking off after him.
'Wooohooo!'
He yells, a couple on the other side of the road looking up and giving him a look.
We walk for a while and then he grabs my hand and pulls me down a dark alley,
At the end of it I can see a flash of neon and wonder to my self how there ended up being a club in town that I know nothing about.
It's only when we get there I realise why,
The first thing I see as we approach is two guys making out under the smirking eye of a muscle bound bouncer,
Whose eyes only flicker away when Joel, Emboldened by alcohol,
Pokes him roughly in the ribs.
'Joel,' the guy exclaims,
And I feel my jaw drop open, since when was he...?
'Long time no see, I'm guessing this must be your twin,'
'Sure is, you still letting people in?' he slurs.
'For you Joel anything,'
He unhooks the thick red rope from its moorings and holds it to the side.
Joel turns and raises his eyebrows and I shrug and follow him,
Watching incredulously as he greets all around him, kissing the cloakroom girl and winking at the guy taking money,
Who waves him past, blowing a kiss after him.
'Oooh, Benj, quick,' shouts Joel, turning and sprinting back to me,
Circling my wrist and dragging me with him,
'I looooove this song!'
When we get to the dance floor he starts to jump around manically,
Pushing through the throng of people,
All of whom seem to know and love him and I start to wonder when on earth he found the time to be gay as well as all the other stuff he does.
We get to the middle of the dance floor and I look around slightly uncomfortably at all the guys dancing, making out with each other and peeling their clothes off as they get sick of the heat.
I watch Joel, who's spinning now,
His hands above his head, his ass flicking back and forth,
Getting the approving gaze of many of the guys.
After about a minute he stops and turns, pointing at me.
'Cos you're filthy,'
He sings, running his tongue over his lips,
'Oooh and I'm gorgeous,'
He runs his hands down his torso and jerks towards me, grabbing both my wrists,
'C'mon Benj, loosen up,'
I grin as I let him hold onto me, then he pulls my arms and puts them round his waist and starts thrusting up against me to the beat.
I look around nervously and swallow hard, hoping he doesn't continue this too long just in case he notices just how much I'm enjoying it.
Too late.
'Benji!'
He shrieks, pushing up against me harder so
I can feel I'm not the only one lost in the moment.
This makes me feel a bit better and I start to relax into the beat, our hips swaying together, groins rubbing into each other's.
He twirls in my arms and starts to grind his ass back into me and runs my hands up and down his chest, much to the approval of the rest of the room,
Many of whom have stopped dancing and making out to
Form a circle around us as we dance.
He twirls back round to face me and stretches our arms out making us draw closer together, he closes the space and let’s go of my hands,
Grabbing my ass and pumping up against me.
I feel my cheeks go red but I'm enjoying it too much to make him stop,
Instead putting my arms loosely round his neck and looking at him,
Smiling as he tell me how 'Filthy' I am.
'You make me feel so nasty,'
He breathes into my ear, along with the track, a shiver shuddering down my spine.
'You're disgusting oh and you're nasty,'
I reply, picking up the lyrics, our foreheads now resting together as we grind,
His breath hot on my cheek.
'And you can grab me, ooooh cos you're nasty' he answers, grabbing me hard and ramming his hips violently against mine.
I laugh and the heat begins to make my head feel fuzzy,
The lights starting to meld into one ball of psychedelic colour,
The beat of the music making my heart feel funny.
I tangle my fingers into his hair, feeling the sweat collecting at the nape of his neck.
Without thinking I lick the salty residue from his just below his ear and suck lightly on his ear lobe, as we continue pushing against each other.
I feel him shudder with the touch and he moves his head slightly,
So our lips are almost touching.
'Oooo, you're disgusting,' he repeats,
His voice more breathy this time, his erection poking hard against my hip,
Our lips brushing as his push out to form the letter 'O'.
'And you're nasty,'
I murmur, not caring if he hears or not, my eyes falling shut as he slides his hands under my shirt and starts to run them up and down my glistening back.
Joel slows us down, going at half the pace of the record, the change in speed making me feel heady. He's really grinding into me now and
I move my hands from around his neck and rub them up and down his arms.
'We should get out of here,'
He tells me, his chest rising and falling heavily, each breath making a light breeze flow over my cheek, his leg now pushing between mine.
'Uh huh,' I agree,
Opening my eyes lazily and meeting his with a smirk.
He runs a finger down my cheek and tilts my chin to meet his eyes.
'You're disgusting,'
He grins, the look on his face contradicting the words,
The mismatch making my cock twitch.
I feel myself blush again and smirk back,
My hips still swaying involuntarily to the music.
He turns and grabs my hand from behind,
Slinking across the dance floor as I follow,
Looking round the room at all the jealous looks.
A tall skinny guy with a biker hat on folds his arms
Indignantly and raises his eyebrow at me.
I wink and give him a look that says all mine.
'Let's get a taxi and go home,'
Joel suggests when we get outside, our hands still clamped together.
I nod and he drags me into the street,
Flagging down the first one that passes.
We get in and the end of the track is playing on the driver's radio,
Making us both grin bashfully at each other.
'And you can grab me,'
Starts Joel, sliding over the seat so we're sat thigh to thigh, 'when we get home,'
He winks and I slip my hand over his thigh, hoping the journey
Home goes as quickly as possible.
♥
Filthier/More Gorgeous
The taxi pulls up and Joel shoves a note in his hand, I can't see the denomination but I know it's big because the guy's eyes light up like its Christmas and he mutters a shocked thank you when he's told to keep the change.
We get out and Joel taps the security code into the keypad, the doors of our apartment block swing open and we stumble in.
Joel drops his keys, a loud clattering sound echoing as they bounce off the cold marble floor. He giggles and stops dead, bending over to pick them up, making me bump into him, my hips crashing against his ass.
He swipes at the keys and stands up, spinning round and walking towards me,
Shaking his hips, until I have my back against one of the walls.
He grinds into me and runs a finger from his free hand down my face.
I blink and he grins, leaning forward and breathing into my ear.
'You make me feel so nasty,'
He murmurs, his finger making its way down my neck and chest, before he slides his hand between my legs and rubs gently, kissing and nipping my neck as he does.
'Joel, the cameras,' I squeak,
Writhing against his touch and looking up into the corner of the lobby nervously.
'Fuck the cameras,'
He growls into my neck, his breath warming me and making my knees feels weak.
He rubs me some more and I moan as he unexpectedly grips my balls while biting down on my shoulder, 'on second thoughts, fuck you,'
He smirks, looking up at me and raising an eyebrow.
He removes his hand from between my legs and takes me by the wrist,
Leading me towards the lift.
I follow obediently, panting hard to catch my breath, until he launches himself on me again as the doors shut.
He presses me against the mirrored wall and his lips crash hungrily on mine, I try to gasp in shock but his mouth is fully covering mine and instead it comes out as a strangled yelp, making him thrust his erection hard against me.
I grab his head and twist it so we can deepen the kiss, digging my hand into it and wrapping one of my legs round the back of his.
He reaches down and grabs under my knee, lifting my leg higher so it's almost wrapped around his waist, stretching the fabric of my pants against my straining cock,
Which, coupled with the feeling of his brushing up and down it as he grinds,
Is bringing me close to the edge.
'Stop,
‘I pant, pulling away and wiping my mouth,
'Wait, or it's gonna be over before it's begun,'
'Don't bullshit me Madden,'
Joel chuckles back, 'I've seen you,
I know you can last for a loooong time,'
I swallow hard and look into his dark eyes which are almost black with lust, blinking, trying to work out if I've heard him right.
'W, what?' I stutter.
'I've watched you when you've been masturbating, since like, forever,
It’s too fucking hot not to and I know how long you can go,' he tells me, rubbing light circles on my stomach and I feel my cheeks burn.
His face is so close to mine and our bodies are pressed tightly together.
All of a sudden I find it hard to breathe and the walls start to close in on me.
'But…How.
I never,' my brain starts to ache and then I feel a tingle creep up the back of my neck and I start to wonder if I've ever been so turned on in all my life.
The lift pings and brings me back to my senses, Joel grabbing me again and pulling me through the doors, twirling me and giggling.
I laugh too and my head falls bashfully then I look up at him and notice him staring.
He smirks and we stand there for a moment, just looking at each other,
Our hands laced together.
He lifts them up and places a small kiss on my knuckles, then grins and turns, pulling me down the corridor to our front door.
He fumbles with the keys, trying every one, including his car key until I snatch them off him and put the right one in the lock, turning it then handing them back with a wink.
He pokes his tongue out and flounces through the door dramatically,
Before turning back and laughing.
I laugh too and walk in, leaning against the door until I hear it click shut.
We eye each other up for a moment, staring intently and I notice the smears of eyeliner smudging into the soft lines around his eyes which crinkle as he gives me a wonky smile.
He puts the keys down on the telephone table and stumbles to the side a little,
And then starts walking slowly towards me.
As he gets closer I notice the faint stubble forming on his chin and cheeks and the flecks of gold in his otherwise chocolate eyes.
He stands in front of me, still smiling crookedly and curls his arms around my waist.
I breathe in and wonder why I never before noticed the light sprinkling of freckles on his nose or how adorable this makes him look.
He tilts his head to the side and I snort slightly,
Thinking how much for that split second he looked like Cash.
He looks confused and I shake my head a little before reaching
Forward and gently kissing his mole.
He pulls away giggling and eyes me suspiciously before turning and walking into the living area, looking over his shoulder every so often to make sure I'm following.
I walk slowly after him and watch as he fumbles about with the stereo, a pile of CDs crashing to the floor as a result of his clumsiness.
He finally finds what he's looking for and looks at me triumphantly as he reaches for the remote control and staggers over, pulling me to him then leaning back and pressing play.
I laugh as he begins to dance with me, the opening bars of Love cats filling the room.
He waltzes me around the spacious living room, throwing me back and placing a soft kiss on my neck before whipping me back up and swaying me from side to side.
I'm laughing so much now my sides hurt and he starts to laugh too, his nose wrinkling up and his beautiful white teeth shining in the soft light of the moon which is streaming through the large windows.
He lets me go and makes paws with his hands, prancing around like Robert Smith, wiggling his ass like he had in the club and tip-toeing to the beat, making me have to hold my sides to stop myself doubling up in agony.
As the song comes to an end he sashays over to me and pulls my hands around his waist, making us dance in a chain out of the room, dropping one hand and flicking the player off as we leave the room.
Continuing to wiggle he leads me to his bedroom and through the door, then drops my hands and walks past me, caressing my cheek as he passes and shuts the door.
'So Benji,' he says, his voice dripping with sex, 'what am I going to do now?
I'm all drunk and horny, and I blame you!'
He grins devilishly and points at me, then beckons me to him,
His lips curled up at each side.
I walk to him and he starts to slowly unbutton my shirt, then reaches up and pushes it off my shoulders, letting it swish to the floor.
He draws his fingers all over my torso, tracing the word PUNX,
Making me quiver, before trailing his fingertips over my hip bones which are revealed above my low slung pants.
Then he slides his fingers into my waistband and they brush the top of my groin making my stomach spasm with pleasure.
I swallow and look at him, he smiles and then leans forward, his lips pressing softly on mine with a chaste kiss.
I smile and run my fingers through his hair, rubbing my thumb back and forth over his cheek, the roughness of his stubble making my skin tingle.
'You're so gorgeous,'
He mutters, to himself more than me.
'And you're filthy,'
I grin, making him smile.
'You haven't seen the half of it yet,'
He smirks,
Stepping away from me and pulling his t-shirt over his head,
Throwing it across the room.
I look him up and down and take in his physique.
It takes me breath away and I feel my cock begin to ache with desire, desperate for him to show me just how filthy he can get.
He catches me looking and takes a step towards me, unbuckling my belt and undoing my pants, sliding the zip down agonisingly slow so the mechanism grazes over my erection, making me groan and squirm.
When my pants have been removed,
He removes his so we're stood facing each other in just our boxers.
I fight to keep my eyes from his crotch, then give up and let my gaze drop, gasping as I see his underwear tenting hugely, the slit in the garment allowing me an all too fleeting glimpse of him.
We both simultaneously begin to wrestle our socks off our feet without bending down and laugh at our similarity, kicking them to the side then standing slightly awkwardly in front of each other.
'So,' he says.
'So,' I repeat, raising my eyebrows.
'Come here,'
I do as he tells me and take the few steps towards him, opening my mouth to speak, only for his lips to clamp over mine and draw me into a long deep kiss.
I moan into his mouth as his tongue slides over mine and starts to lick my teeth and swirl around, our lips moving together in slow motion as our hands roam across each other's skin, feeling every contour and change in texture and temperature.
I buck into him as I feel one hand glide down into my boxers and down the curve of my ass, the other easing them down, letting my erection spring free.
With me now fully exposed, he pulls away from the kiss and starts to kiss my cheek, then my neck, licking down it and into my collarbone, which he sucks and nibbles at.
Continuing down, I gasp as he takes my left nipple into his mouth and sucks at it, the sensitive little nub hardening under the pressure.
He moves across and does the same to the right one then continues his journey down my body, dipping his tongue into my belly button which makes me writhe with shock, a girlie giggle escaping my mouth.
I look down and see him looking at me.
He shakes his head shamefully when our eyes meet and I shrug apologetically,
Still grinning widely.
And then I lose my sight as, without warning,
I find myself enveloped by his warm, welcoming mouth.
'Oh!'
I exclaim, my eyes widening.
I look down to see his head bearing down on me, his thick black hair tickling my thighs and groin with each dip down,
'Mmmmmmm, fuck Joel,
Where did you, ooooh, jeez, ugh,'
I fluster,
Trying and failing to form a coherent sentence being
Overcome by the feeling in my throbbing cock.
'Mmmmm, you taste so fucking good,
Your gorgeous little bitch,' he mumbles as he pulls off my cock, leaving a trail of saliva hanging between it and his mouth; it breaks and dribbles down his chin so he reaches up and wipes it off then looks at me and runs his tongue over his lips.
'Oh god Joel,'
I say shakily as he stands up and gives me a hard shove,
Making me stumble backwards and splay out on the bed.
I pull myself onto it properly and he kneels over me,
Crawling up the bed until his face is over mine.
He leans down and kisses me roughly, sliding his legs apart so he lowers his body against mine, our cocks grinding together.
He moans and just holds himself there, breathing heavily into my neck as I wrap my arms around him and scratch my fingernails up and down his back.
'Mmmmmmmmmmmm,' he groans.
I can feel his chest rising and falling quickly and then he composes himself and lifts his body on outstretched arms, before sitting up and gazing down at me.
'You, Benjamin Madden,'
He says, slurring slightly, 'are gonna fucking love this,'
He slides down my body so his face is level with my cock and I brace myself to be taken fully into his mouth again.
I close my eyes in preparation and ball the sheets into my fists on either side of me, waiting. He pushes my legs apart and up and I frown but keep my eyes shut, enjoying for now the light peppering of kisses over my balls.
'Holy fuck!'
I yelp as he unexpectedly pushes his tongue deep into my ass then at the same time wraps his fist around my cock, 'oh god Joely, Jesus, Mmmngh, Uhuh' my head flicks from side to side as my thoughts turn to slush, bright lights flickering behind my closed lashes.
He pulls off slightly and replaces his tongue with a finger which makes my hips thrust up and off the bed, my teeth gritting with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I hear Joel chuckle a little and then he adds another finger and starts to wiggle them around. The feeling is like nothing I've ever experienced before, something approaching ecstasy but also not a million miles away from agony.
That is until he...
'MMMMMMMMMMMMM, FUCK!'
I yell as his fingertips graze against something inside me, my body feels like its on fire, my legs turn to jelly and my heart starts to race.
'You like?' he asks knowingly.
'OH. GOD. YESSSSSS'
I manage to reply, gripping hard onto the sheets, screwing my eyes up.
'Then wait til my big, hard cock is thrusting into that tight little hole of yours' he groans, pulling his finger from me and moving up the bed.
I swallow hard and he smiles,
Bending down to kiss me and pushes my hair off my forehead.
'Are you OK with this,' he says softly,
His change in tone surprising me into nodding furiously,
Even though I'm so nervous I can't speak.
'In that case, let's get rid of that virginity for you shall we?'
He raises his eyebrow and smirks wildly, lining up his cock at the entrance to my hole, holding my eye all the time.
He starts to ease in and I let out a squeak as he begins to stretch me.
I bite down and breathe in hard as starts to slide in his length,
My ass getting used to the fullness.
When he's in fully he rests on his arms for a moment and bends his head down and kisses me while I get used to him being in me.
Then he slips out a little, holding one of my thighs tightly around his waist,
Before pushing in again.
He continues doing this, short strokes in and out, getting longer, until he feels my muscles relax around him, then he starts thrusting quicker, now grabbing onto both of my thighs to steady him as he rocks back and forth into me.
I reach down and begin to pump my cock,
Unable to stand it being left untouched anymore.
Joel looks down and his eyes widen,
A low growl emanating from his throat.
'Yeah Benji, keep doing that, pump that cock, make it cum for me, oh god yes,' his voice is strangled as he thrusts quicker and quicker into me, making me jerk up and down the bed through his force.
I start to feel the pressure building and the precum begins dribbling down my shaft.
Joel is starting to slip in and out of me a little easier, I think that he must be close too and his pre-cum is lubricating his movements.
His face is screwed up and I watch him as I pump, noticing the sweat beading on his forehead, his eyeliner now almost completely washed away.
'Cum for me you bitch,' he groans,
His croaking voice turning me on more than ever.
I grip a little tighter and pump harder, wanting to cum for my brother,
Wanting him to cum for me.
As he thrusts into me he hits that spot he found earlier with his fingers and I yell out, lifting my shoulders from the pillow in ecstasy.
I flop back down and as I do the first spurt of cum shoots from my cock, hitting my chest, the residue running over my hand.
'Fuck yeah' grins Joel,
Slowing his motions so he's rocking in and out of me gently.
'Mmm,'
I reply, biting my lip and smirking slightly as we look deep into each others eyes.
I groan again as a further spurt shoots out, followed by another, then another, the final two splashing onto Joel who moans out long and loud, followed by my ass being filled with his effusion, which seeps out as he releases himself from me.
'Joel,'
I say and his eyes dart to mine,
'I'm filthy,' I giggle,
Sliding my fingers over my cum drenched cock, lifting my hand to him,
'And you're gorgeous,
‘He grins and takes my hand, licking and sucking hard on my finger.
'No baby, you're gorgeous,'
He purrs, before thrusting one last time into me and cumin hard.
He sighs loudly and then slips out of me, breathing heavily.
I grin, he grins and then we curl up together laughing,
Our faces close together, hands entwined.
Somehow, I suspect, tonight won't be my only visit to Joel's favourite club.
Filthier/More Gorgeous
Benji’s POV
The taxi pulls up and Joel shoves a note in his hand,
I can't see the denomination but I know it's big because the guy's eyes light up like its Christmas and he mutters a shocked thank you when he's told to keep the change.
We get out and Joel taps the security code into the keypad,
The doors of our apartment block swing open and we stumble in.
Joel drops his keys,
A loud clattering sound echoing as they bounce off the cold marble floor.
He giggles and stops dead,
Bending over to pick them up,
Making me bump into him, my hips crashing against his ass.
He swipes at the keys and stands up, spinning round and walking towards me,
Shaking his hips, until I have my back against one of the walls.
He grinds into me and runs a finger from his free hand down my face.
I blink and he grins, leaning forward and breathing into my ear.
'You make me feel so nasty,'
He murmurs, his finger making its way down my neck and chest,
Before he slides his hand between my legs and rubs gently,
Kissing and nipping my neck as he does.
'Joel, the cameras,' I squeak,
Writhing against his touch and looking up into the corner of the lobby nervously.
'Fuck the cameras,'
He growls into my neck, his breath warming me and making my knees feels weak.
He rubs me some more and I moan as he unexpectedly grips my balls while biting down on my shoulder, 'on second thoughts, fuck you,'
He smirks, looking up at me and raising an eyebrow.
He removes his hand from between my legs and takes me by the wrist,
Leading me towards the lift.
I follow obediently, panting hard to catch my breath, until he launches himself on me again as the doors shut.
He presses me against the mirrored wall and his lips crash hungrily on mine, I try to gasp in shock but his mouth is fully covering mine and instead it comes out as a strangled yelp, making him thrust his erection hard against me.
I grab his head and twist it so we can deepen the kiss, digging my hand into it and wrapping one of my legs round the back of his.
He reaches down and grabs under my knee, lifting my leg higher so it's almost wrapped around his waist, stretching the fabric of my pants against my straining cock,
Which, coupled with the feeling of his brushing up and down it as he grinds,
Is bringing me close to the edge.
'Stop,
‘I pant, pulling away and wiping my mouth,
'Wait, or it's gonna be over before it's begun,'
'Don't bullshit me Madden,'
Joel chuckles back, 'I've seen you,
I know you can last for a loooong time,'
I swallow hard and look into his dark eyes which are almost black with lust, blinking, trying to work out if I've heard him right.
'W, what?' I stutter.
'I've watched you when you've been masturbating, since like, forever,
It’s too fucking hot not to and I know how long you can go,' he tells me, rubbing light circles on my stomach and I feel my cheeks burn.
His face is so close to mine and our bodies are pressed tightly together.
All of a sudden I find it hard to breathe and the walls start to close in on me.
'But…How.
I never,' my brain starts to ache and then I feel a tingle creep up the back of my neck and I start to wonder if I've ever been so turned on in all my life.
The lift pings and brings me back to my senses, Joel grabbing me again and pulling me through the doors, twirling me and giggling.
I laugh too and my head falls bashfully then I look up at him and notice him staring.
He smirks and we stand there for a moment, just looking at each other,
Our hands laced together.
He lifts them up and places a small kiss on my knuckles, then grins and turns, pulling me down the corridor to our front door.
He fumbles with the keys, trying every one, including his car key until I snatch them off him and put the right one in the lock, turning it then handing them back with a wink.
He pokes his tongue out and flounces through the door dramatically,
Before turning back and laughing.
I laugh too and walk in, leaning against the door until I hear it click shut.
We eye each other up for a moment, staring intently and I notice the smears of eyeliner smudging into the soft lines around his eyes which crinkle as he gives me a wonky smile.
He puts the keys down on the telephone table and stumbles to the side a little,
And then starts walking slowly towards me.
As he gets closer I notice the faint stubble forming on his chin and cheeks and the flecks of gold in his otherwise chocolate eyes.
He stands in front of me, still smiling crookedly and curls his arms around my waist.
I breathe in and wonder why I never before noticed the light sprinkling of freckles on his nose or how adorable this makes him look.
He tilts his head to the side and I snort slightly,
Thinking how much for that split second he looked like Cash.
He looks confused and I shake my head a little before reaching
Forward and gently kissing his mole.
He pulls away giggling and eyes me suspiciously before turning and walking into the living area, looking over his shoulder every so often to make sure I'm following.
I walk slowly after him and watch as he fumbles about with the stereo, a pile of CDs crashing to the floor as a result of his clumsiness.
He finally finds what he's looking for and looks at me triumphantly as he reaches for the remote control and staggers over, pulling me to him then leaning back and pressing play.
I laugh as he begins to dance with me, the opening bars of Love cats filling the room.
He waltzes me around the spacious living room, throwing me back and placing a soft kiss on my neck before whipping me back up and swaying me from side to side.
I'm laughing so much now my sides hurt and he starts to laugh too, his nose wrinkling up and his beautiful white teeth shining in the soft light of the moon which is streaming through the large windows.
He lets me go and makes paws with his hands, prancing around like Robert Smith, wiggling his ass like he had in the club and tip-toeing to the beat, making me have to hold my sides to stop myself doubling up in agony.
As the song comes to an end he sashays over to me and pulls my hands around his waist, making us dance in a chain out of the room, dropping one hand and flicking the player off as we leave the room.
Continuing to wiggle he leads me to his bedroom and through the door, then drops my hands and walks past me, caressing my cheek as he passes and shuts the door.
'So Benji,' he says, his voice dripping with sex, 'what am I going to do now?
I'm all drunk and horny, and I blame you!'
He grins devilishly and points at me, then beckons me to him,
His lips curled up at each side.
I walk to him and he starts to slowly unbutton my shirt, then reaches up and pushes it off my shoulders, letting it swish to the floor.
He draws his fingers all over my torso, tracing the word PUNX,
Making me quiver, before trailing his fingertips over my hip bones which are revealed above my low slung pants.
Then he slides his fingers into my waistband and they brush the top of my groin making my stomach spasm with pleasure.
I swallow and look at him, he smiles and then leans forward, his lips pressing softly on mine with a chaste kiss.
I smile and run my fingers through his hair, rubbing my thumb back and forth over his cheek, the roughness of his stubble making my skin tingle.
'You're so gorgeous,'
He mutters, to himself more than me.
'And you're filthy,'
I grin, making him smile.
'You haven't seen the half of it yet,'
He smirks,
Stepping away from me and pulling his t-shirt over his head,
Throwing it across the room.
I look him up and down and take in his physique.
It takes me breath away and I feel my cock begin to ache with desire, desperate for him to show me just how filthy he can get.
He catches me looking and takes a step towards me, unbuckling my belt and undoing my pants, sliding the zip down agonisingly slow so the mechanism grazes over my erection, making me groan and squirm.
When my pants have been removed,
He removes his so we're stood facing each other in just our boxers.
I fight to keep my eyes from his crotch, then give up and let my gaze drop, gasping as I see his underwear tenting hugely, the slit in the garment allowing me an all too fleeting glimpse of him.
We both simultaneously begin to wrestle our socks off our feet without bending down and laugh at our similarity, kicking them to the side then standing slightly awkwardly in front of each other.
'So,' he says.
'So,' I repeat, raising my eyebrows.
'Come here,'
I do as he tells me and take the few steps towards him, opening my mouth to speak, only for his lips to clamp over mine and draw me into a long deep kiss.
I moan into his mouth as his tongue slides over mine and starts to lick my teeth and swirl around, our lips moving together in slow motion as our hands roam across each other's skin, feeling every contour and change in texture and temperature.
I buck into him as I feel one hand glide down into my boxers and down the curve of my ass, the other easing them down, letting my erection spring free.
With me now fully exposed, he pulls away from the kiss and starts to kiss my cheek, then my neck, licking down it and into my collarbone, which he sucks and nibbles at.
Continuing down, I gasp as he takes my left nipple into his mouth and sucks at it, the sensitive little nub hardening under the pressure.
He moves across and does the same to the right one then continues his journey down my body, dipping his tongue into my belly button which makes me writhe with shock, a girlie giggle escaping my mouth.
I look down and see him looking at me.
He shakes his head shamefully when our eyes meet and I shrug apologetically,
Still grinning widely.
And then I lose my sight as, without warning,
I find myself enveloped by his warm, welcoming mouth.
'Oh!'
I exclaim, my eyes widening.
I look down to see his head bearing down on me, his thick black hair tickling my thighs and groin with each dip down,
'Mmmmmmm, fuck Joel,
Where did you, ooooh, jeez, ugh,'
I fluster,
Trying and failing to form a coherent sentence being
Overcome by the feeling in my throbbing cock.
'Mmmmm, you taste so fucking good,
Your gorgeous little bitch,' he mumbles as he pulls off my cock, leaving a trail of saliva hanging between it and his mouth; it breaks and dribbles down his chin so he reaches up and wipes it off then looks at me and runs his tongue over his lips.
'Oh god Joel,'
I say shakily as he stands up and gives me a hard shove,
Making me stumble backwards and splay out on the bed.
I pull myself onto it properly and he kneels over me,
Crawling up the bed until his face is over mine.
He leans down and kisses me roughly, sliding his legs apart so he lowers his body against mine, our cocks grinding together.
He moans and just holds himself there, breathing heavily into my neck as I wrap my arms around him and scratch my fingernails up and down his back.
'Mmmmmmmmmmmm,' he groans.
I can feel his chest rising and falling quickly and then he composes himself and lifts his body on outstretched arms, before sitting up and gazing down at me.
'You, Benjamin Madden,'
He says, slurring slightly, 'are gonna fucking love this,'
He slides down my body so his face is level with my cock and I brace myself to be taken fully into his mouth again.
I close my eyes in preparation and ball the sheets into my fists on either side of me, waiting. He pushes my legs apart and up and I frown but keep my eyes shut, enjoying for now the light peppering of kisses over my balls.
'Holy fuck!'
I yelp as he unexpectedly pushes his tongue deep into my ass then at the same time wraps his fist around my cock, 'oh god Joely, Jesus, Mmmngh, Uhuh' my head flicks from side to side as my thoughts turn to slush, bright lights flickering behind my closed lashes.
He pulls off slightly and replaces his tongue with a finger which makes my hips thrust up and off the bed, my teeth gritting with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I hear Joel chuckle a little and then he adds another finger and starts to wiggle them around. The feeling is like nothing I've ever experienced before, something approaching ecstasy but also not a million miles away from agony.
That is until he...
'MMMMMMMMMMMMM, FUCK!'
I yell as his fingertips graze against something inside me, my body feels like its on fire, my legs turn to jelly and my heart starts to race.
'You like?' he asks knowingly.
'OH. GOD. YESSSSSS'
I manage to reply, gripping hard onto the sheets, screwing my eyes up.
'Then wait til my big, hard cock is thrusting into that tight little hole of yours' he groans, pulling his finger from me and moving up the bed.
I swallow hard and he smiles,
Bending down to kiss me and pushes my hair off my forehead.
'Are you OK with this,' he says softly,
His change in tone surprising me into nodding furiously,
Even though I'm so nervous I can't speak.
'In that case, let's get rid of that virginity for you shall we?'
He raises his eyebrow and smirks wildly, lining up his cock at the entrance to my hole, holding my eye all the time.
He starts to ease in and I let out a squeak as he begins to stretch me.
I bite down and breathe in hard as starts to slide in his length,
My ass getting used to the fullness.
When he's in fully he rests on his arms for a moment and bends his head down and kisses me while I get used to him being in me.
Then he slips out a little, holding one of my thighs tightly around his waist,
Before pushing in again.
He continues doing this, short strokes in and out, getting longer, until he feels my muscles relax around him, then he starts thrusting quicker, now grabbing onto both of my thighs to steady him as he rocks back and forth into me.
I reach down and begin to pump my cock,
Unable to stand it being left untouched anymore.
Joel looks down and his eyes widen,
A low growl emanating from his throat.
'Yeah Benji, keep doing that, pump that cock, make it cum for me, oh god yes,' his voice is strangled as he thrusts quicker and quicker into me, making me jerk up and down the bed through his force.
I start to feel the pressure building and the precum begins dribbling down my shaft.
Joel is starting to slip in and out of me a little easier, I think that he must be close too and his pre-cum is lubricating his movements.
His face is screwed up and I watch him as I pump, noticing the sweat beading on his forehead, his eyeliner now almost completely washed away.
'Cum for me you bitch,' he groans,
His croaking voice turning me on more than ever.
I grip a little tighter and pump harder, wanting to cum for my brother,
Wanting him to cum for me.
As he thrusts into me he hits that spot he found earlier with his fingers and I yell out, lifting my shoulders from the pillow in ecstasy.
I flop back down and as I do the first spurt of cum shoots from my cock, hitting my chest, the residue running over my hand.
'Fuck yeah' grins Joel,
Slowing his motions so he's rocking in and out of me gently.
'Mmm,'
I reply, biting my lip and smirking slightly as we look deep into each others eyes.
I groan again as a further spurt shoots out, followed by another, then another, the final two splashing onto Joel who moans out long and loud, followed by my ass being filled with his effusion, which seeps out as he releases himself from me.
'Joel,'
I say and his eyes dart to mine,
'I'm filthy,' I giggle,
Sliding my fingers over my cum drenched cock, lifting my hand to him,
'And you're gorgeous,
‘He grins and takes my hand, licking and sucking hard on my finger.
'No baby, you're gorgeous,'
He purrs, before thrusting one last time into me and cumin hard.
He sighs loudly and then slips out of me, breathing heavily.
I grin, he grins and then we curl up together laughing,
Our faces close together, hands entwined.
Somehow, I suspect, tonight won't be my only visit to Joel's favourite club.
The end