After school detention
After school detention
They ducked in a side door, cautiously looking around and hoping they hadn’t been caught.
“Dude, we’re twenty-five. We graduated seven years ago. It’s not like they can do much if they catch us. We fucking went here!”
“Joel, do you honestly think I care about ‘getting in trouble?!’” Benji asked, moving his hands around for added effect. “Teenage girls, bro, teenage girls.”
“Point taken,” Joel said nodding and pushing out his bottom lip.
“Don’t do that,” Benji half grinned, wandering down a hallway and glancing back at his twin.
“Do what?” Joel shyly smirked.
“And don’t play innocent either!”
“I don’t know what you’re taking about!” Joel stuck his lip out farther.
“Look.” Benji grabbed Joel’s shirt near his shoulder, shoving his younger brother against a wall of lockers and holding him in place by keeping his arm across Joel’s chest - shoulder to shoulder.
“You know what happens when you do shit like that.” Joel’s only response was to raise his eyebrows and pout again. “You want it, don’t you?” Joel leaned forward and ran his tongue along the outside of Benji’s ear.
“Why don’t we find an empty room and you can punish me,” he whispered. Benji released his hold on Joel, grabbed the front of his belt, and dragged him down the hall, peeking into doorways to find a room that wasn’t occupied by after school detention.
Upon finding an empty room, Benji shoved Joel in, shutting and locking the door. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw that the window of the door was covered by a map of the world.
“I had World Lit in here Junior year,” Joel said looking around the room.
“Fantastic,” Benji hugged, pushing Joel up against the wall between where the blackboard ended and the door frame began. He wasted no time in pressing his lips to Joel’s in a heated, needy kiss. He pulled away for a minute to admire the beauty of his little brother. Joel’s lips were red and wet, and his bottom lip was sticking out again. “Fuck, I love that pout!”
Benji took Joel’s lip gently in his teeth, growling deeply before sucking it completely into his mouth. Joel responded with a whimper, then dropped his hands down to Benji’s belt buckle, undoing all of the fastenings holding his pants up then plunging his hand inside the front of his boxers.
“Fuck, Joel!” Benji yelped, releasing Joel’s lip and letting his head roll back. Joel dipped his head forward and began sucking Benji/s neck just below his ear - his most sensitive spot.
“Faster,” Benji groaned.
“Nuh uh,” Joel mumbled, shaking his head. Benji brought his head down.
“Faster!” he demanded again.
“Make me,” Joel answered, pulling back from his brother and stopping the movements on his cock.
“I’ve got a better idea,” Benji growled. He let his pants drop completely to the floor, then put his hands on Joel’s shoulders, pushing him down to his knees. “Suck it,” he stated sternly, his stiff dick standing at attention before Joel’s face. Joel licked his lips, grinned up at his tattooed brother, and took the length in front of him into his hand.
He started with a long lick beginning at Benji’s balls and going all of the way up to the slit. He smacked his lips at the taste of the pre-cum then took the entire erection into his mouth, allowing it to reach the back of his throat.
Benji bit his bottom lip and grabbed onto Joel’s cheesy red faux hawk. Joel worked his way up and down his brother’s cock, sucking and swirling his tongue, eliciting deep, throaty moans from his older, other half. Joel pulled off when he felt Benji’s muscles begin to twitch with his oncoming orgasm. He stood up and leaned into his twin’s ear.
“Fuck me,” he whispered. Benji’s animalism returned and he grabbed Joel’s arm to turn him around, shoving him face first against the wall.
“You asked for it,” he almost laughed maniacally, reaching around to Joel’s front side to free him from the confines of his Dickies. The grey pants fell to the floor, the belt buckle echoing as it hit the tile. Benji presented his palm to Joel’s face, demanding, “Lick,” then brought his saliva coated hand to his dick, lubing it up. He took two of his fingers into his own mouth, then stretched Joel one finger at a time.
“Please, Benj,” Joel pleaded.
“Beg!” Benji commanded, rubbing his dick between Joel’s thighs to tease him.
“Please, Benji, fuck me!” he begged.
“That’s what I like to hear.” Benji introduced the head of his cock into Joel’s tight ring. Joel took a sharp breath in and held it until his brother’s dick was completely inside of him. Benji didn’t move, his chest already beginning to heave against Joel’s back.
“God, baby, you’re killing me!” Joel huffed.
“You poor thing,” Benji replied, then licked the back of Joel’s neck from his shirt collar up to his hairline.
“Please,” Joel begged again. With that, Benji pulled out and slammed back in, hitting that sweet spot inside of his twin. Joel shut his eyes tight, barely able to contain the pleasure. Benji began thrusting, causing both of the twins to start panting.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” Benji whispered.
“God. More, Benj, more.” Benji pushed deeper, hitting Joel’s spot every time. Benji wrapped one of his arms around his twin’s waist to pump his cock in time with his thrusts. His other hand was on the wall next to Joel’s head, helping to hold himself up. Both twins were starting to pant, the pleasure of their act overwhelming their total bodies.
Benji began to speed up the pace of his thrusts as well as that of the work he was doing on Joel’s dick. Joel let one of his hands leave the wall in front of him to drop down and join his brother’s hand on his erection. Their fingers became entangled in a show of love during this animalistic act.
“Close, baby, so close,” Benji whispered, burying his face in the crook of Joel’s neck.
“Cum for me big bro!” That was Benji’s weakness - hearing Joel call him big bro - and with that, he released inside of Joel. A few seconds later, Joel released, leaving a sticky mess on the wall in front of him. Benji leaned most of his weight onto Joel, and Joel leaned onto the wall.
“That’s….what you get….for pouting,” Benji said in between deep breaths.
“Darn,” Joel giggled. “But….I don’t think…I really learned….my lesson.”
They ducked in a side door, cautiously looking around and hoping they hadn’t been caught.
“Dude, we’re twenty-five. We graduated seven years ago. It’s not like they can do much if they catch us. We fucking went here!”
“Joel, do you honestly think I care about ‘getting in trouble?!’” Benji asked, moving his hands around for added effect. “Teenage girls, bro, teenage girls.”
“Point taken,” Joel said nodding and pushing out his bottom lip.
“Don’t do that,” Benji half grinned, wandering down a hallway and glancing back at his twin.
“Do what?” Joel shyly smirked.
“And don’t play innocent either!”
“I don’t know what you’re taking about!” Joel stuck his lip out farther.
“Look.” Benji grabbed Joel’s shirt near his shoulder, shoving his younger brother against a wall of lockers and holding him in place by keeping his arm across Joel’s chest - shoulder to shoulder.
“You know what happens when you do shit like that.” Joel’s only response was to raise his eyebrows and pout again. “You want it, don’t you?” Joel leaned forward and ran his tongue along the outside of Benji’s ear.
“Why don’t we find an empty room and you can punish me,” he whispered. Benji released his hold on Joel, grabbed the front of his belt, and dragged him down the hall, peeking into doorways to find a room that wasn’t occupied by after school detention.
Upon finding an empty room, Benji shoved Joel in, shutting and locking the door. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw that the window of the door was covered by a map of the world.
“I had World Lit in here Junior year,” Joel said looking around the room.
“Fantastic,” Benji hugged, pushing Joel up against the wall between where the blackboard ended and the door frame began. He wasted no time in pressing his lips to Joel’s in a heated, needy kiss. He pulled away for a minute to admire the beauty of his little brother. Joel’s lips were red and wet, and his bottom lip was sticking out again. “Fuck, I love that pout!”
Benji took Joel’s lip gently in his teeth, growling deeply before sucking it completely into his mouth. Joel responded with a whimper, then dropped his hands down to Benji’s belt buckle, undoing all of the fastenings holding his pants up then plunging his hand inside the front of his boxers.
“Fuck, Joel!” Benji yelped, releasing Joel’s lip and letting his head roll back. Joel dipped his head forward and began sucking Benji/s neck just below his ear - his most sensitive spot.
“Faster,” Benji groaned.
“Nuh uh,” Joel mumbled, shaking his head. Benji brought his head down.
“Faster!” he demanded again.
“Make me,” Joel answered, pulling back from his brother and stopping the movements on his cock.
“I’ve got a better idea,” Benji growled. He let his pants drop completely to the floor, then put his hands on Joel’s shoulders, pushing him down to his knees. “Suck it,” he stated sternly, his stiff dick standing at attention before Joel’s face. Joel licked his lips, grinned up at his tattooed brother, and took the length in front of him into his hand.
He started with a long lick beginning at Benji’s balls and going all of the way up to the slit. He smacked his lips at the taste of the pre-cum then took the entire erection into his mouth, allowing it to reach the back of his throat.
Benji bit his bottom lip and grabbed onto Joel’s cheesy red faux hawk. Joel worked his way up and down his brother’s cock, sucking and swirling his tongue, eliciting deep, throaty moans from his older, other half. Joel pulled off when he felt Benji’s muscles begin to twitch with his oncoming orgasm. He stood up and leaned into his twin’s ear.
“Fuck me,” he whispered. Benji’s animalism returned and he grabbed Joel’s arm to turn him around, shoving him face first against the wall.
“You asked for it,” he almost laughed maniacally, reaching around to Joel’s front side to free him from the confines of his Dickies. The grey pants fell to the floor, the belt buckle echoing as it hit the tile. Benji presented his palm to Joel’s face, demanding, “Lick,” then brought his saliva coated hand to his dick, lubing it up. He took two of his fingers into his own mouth, then stretched Joel one finger at a time.
“Please, Benj,” Joel pleaded.
“Beg!” Benji commanded, rubbing his dick between Joel’s thighs to tease him.
“Please, Benji, fuck me!” he begged.
“That’s what I like to hear.” Benji introduced the head of his cock into Joel’s tight ring. Joel took a sharp breath in and held it until his brother’s dick was completely inside of him. Benji didn’t move, his chest already beginning to heave against Joel’s back.
“God, baby, you’re killing me!” Joel huffed.
“You poor thing,” Benji replied, then licked the back of Joel’s neck from his shirt collar up to his hairline.
“Please,” Joel begged again. With that, Benji pulled out and slammed back in, hitting that sweet spot inside of his twin. Joel shut his eyes tight, barely able to contain the pleasure. Benji began thrusting, causing both of the twins to start panting.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” Benji whispered.
“God. More, Benj, more.” Benji pushed deeper, hitting Joel’s spot every time. Benji wrapped one of his arms around his twin’s waist to pump his cock in time with his thrusts. His other hand was on the wall next to Joel’s head, helping to hold himself up. Both twins were starting to pant, the pleasure of their act overwhelming their total bodies.
Benji began to speed up the pace of his thrusts as well as that of the work he was doing on Joel’s dick. Joel let one of his hands leave the wall in front of him to drop down and join his brother’s hand on his erection. Their fingers became entangled in a show of love during this animalistic act.
“Close, baby, so close,” Benji whispered, burying his face in the crook of Joel’s neck.
“Cum for me big bro!” That was Benji’s weakness - hearing Joel call him big bro - and with that, he released inside of Joel. A few seconds later, Joel released, leaving a sticky mess on the wall in front of him. Benji leaned most of his weight onto Joel, and Joel leaned onto the wall.
“That’s….what you get….for pouting,” Benji said in between deep breaths.
“Darn,” Joel giggled. “But….I don’t think…I really learned….my lesson.”