Good Love - Chapter Four
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Jack shrugged and said “That’s where our cab came from this morning, apparently.” Kevin nodded in agreement and the drummer added, “And the bill was no joke. I charged it to the business credit card.” Nick groaned, wondering what their dad would say when he saw that, because he and Joe had done the same. “We don’t have time to go back,” Jack warned seriously and Nick nodded. They pulled away from the club and Nick tried to remember more.
They were still dancing, but this time Joe was facing him, thighs intertwined and both of them hard and rubbing against the other’s hip. Nick’s breathing was uneven as he tried to keep his moans low despite the loud music and Joe leaned to whisper in his ear, making their upper bodies attach to each other as closely as their lower bodies seemed to be ensnared. Joe whispered “I love you,” and bucked his hips, making Nick dizzy with pleasure.
“You told me…” he replied, smiling, and Joe just shrugged, kissing him on the cheek. Their hips moved to the beat of the music which was fast, techno, and he was so close he wondered if Joe would think less of him if he came just from this.
“I’m in love with you…” Joe finally added and that pushed Nick over the edge, cock spasming in his pants as it pumped out come. Joe’s eyes widened and he groaned, and then Nick just knew his brother was coming, too. He could feel that thick length spilling its contents in steady pumps against his leg. Maybe their jeans were too tight. Nah… His mind was reeling and the room seemed to spin when he opened his eyes again, leaning heavily on Joe who was breathing hotly on his neck. “Be with me, Nicky…please?”
At that moment, it seemed like the best idea in the world and he mumbled “Would if I could…”
He was so hard it hurt and he had to adjust himself again before getting out of the car, ignoring that Joe’s pants were tented out in front in an obvious way. Sheesh, his brother wasn’t even trying to hide it. Nick looked away and pushed in front so he didn’t have to watch that amazingly fine ass sway as it walked. Joe laughed as if he knew what Nick was thinking, which only made the musician blush yet again. He’d been doing that a lot today. “How long do we have?” he asked, turning to look back at the others.
Joe was the only one that heard him and turned with a wink. “Not long enough, bro. Not for what you want…” his eyes trailed down to Nick’s crotch knowingly and it only made the younger man’s cock twitch again. “Whatever…” he said, turning down the hallway that would bring him to the room the concert would be held in.
~*~*~
At least he could be alone in the bathroom. He zipped up his pants and washed his hands, running some water through his hair to make it look smooth again before the show. It was an outdoor concert and wedding ceremony, and of course he’d get the chance to properly fix his hair again before the main event, but the strands frizzing slightly bothered him. The door opened and he turned to see Joe and smiled, but it vanished when one of those tanned hands turned the lock. “What are you doing? We only have a few minutes…” Nick warned in a whisper, as if afraid someone might hear them.
“We have like…fifteen minutes Nick, what’s the big deal?” He just quirked one eyebrow in Joe’s direction, but it was ignored when the older man dropped to his knees and undid the button and zipper of Nick’s dress pants. “Step out of them…don’t want them to wrinkle,” he said and the request was so weird and so Joe that Nick did it without thinking. Joe folded them and put them on the counter, pushing his own off as well and folding them on top of Nick’s.
Nick felt a little ridiculous standing in the bathroom with Joe, both of them in dress shirts and boxers, but when Joe got to his knees again and slid his palms up Nick’s thigh, he shivered and his cock hardened immediately. And he’d had to spend considerable thoughts on boring mathematical equations to make it go soft earlier. Joe guided that sleek muscle out through the hold in the fabric and licked at the very tip, which made Nick gasp and buck his hips. His hand came down to tangle in Joe’s short hair, fisting it and tugging on it gently. The silky locks slipped through his fingers and he tightened his hold on them, pulling hard when the tip of his brother’s tongue dipped into the hole on top sharply. That talented mouth opened in a moan and Nick took advantage of it, shoving his cock into the hot, wet confines of that bliss-inducing orifice.
Joe choked a little as Nick pushed all the way in, and he was about to pull out when the older musician relaxed and just opened up for him. A small whimper made its way up his throat in surprise and he started fucking Joe’s mouth, unable to believe hot incredibly hot it was. People were probably looking for them, probably wanted to run a few last minute things by them that were mildly important. But the feeling of that wet, roughly textured tongue licking around his shaft and the head of his cock as he pulled out made him wish they could just stay in here and do this all night. He saw Joe’s shoulder moving in jerky motions and gasped when he saw long fingers curled into a fist around that big cock and picked up the pace; he slammed into Joe’s mouth as if he owned it, cock sliding along the curve of his brother’s throat as he pulled sharply on Joe’s hair. His brother lost a few strands, but Joe had enough hair anyway.
Nick’s thighs trembled as his slick cock leaked pre-come, making the interior of Joe’s mouth even more wet and wonderful as he pushed in and out roughly. “Oh my God…” he breathed. He’d had blow jobs before, of course, but never like this in the bathroom on a time limit with his fucking brother on his knees on the cold tile jerking off as he scraped his teeth lightly along the big vein on the underside of his baby boy’s cock. Or, at least, if he’d had a blow job like this from Joe before…he couldn’t remember.
His hips moved faster, fucking Joe’s mouth and throat harder and he saw that tanned hand match the pace. He groaned low in his throat, knowing he wasn’t going to last much longer, and when Joe began to hum it sent pleasant spikes of pleasure like a good version of that pins and needles feeling, but this was all over his body and concentrated on his cock, radiating outward in short bursts. He felt a familiar tightening of his balls and his rhythm faltered, fucking harder but a tad slower and he came hard, shoving his cock all the way in so Joe’s nose was buried in his public hair. The sight made him come even harder as Joe stiffened against him and he felt sticky wetness hit his legs as his brother came, too.
He felt like he was on fire and Joe was only a fan to the flame, sucking and mewling around his cock spewing its spunk down that gorgeous throat. When he finally finished coming he pulled out shakily and Joe gasped, taking in a few real, deep, good breaths and falling forward so he was on his hands and knees. “Shit,” he gasped, voice a little hoarse and Nick vaguely hoped he’d be able to sing. Leaning heavily on the counter, he let his own breathing return to some semblance of normal before grabbing some paper towels and wetting them, bringing them down to wipe his legs off. Joe slowly got up and washed his hands at the sink, wiping the sweat from their foreheads before pulling on his pants and tossing Nick his.
The younger man pulled them on wordlessly, mind still relearning the definition of functionality as he buttoned and zipped them. “We really shouldn’t have done that…” he breathed quietly, but not like he regretted it, more like he wished he regretted it.
“Mmm but it was so worth it,” Joe said, licking his lips and Nick let out a gasp, cock twitching painfully as it tried to get hard again. “Come on, babe, let’s go knock ‘em dead.” There was a glint to Joe’s eyes that should have made Nick worried, but he didn’t have the energy as he followed his brother out of the bathroom.
Chapter Five
Chapter Four
Jack shrugged and said “That’s where our cab came from this morning, apparently.” Kevin nodded in agreement and the drummer added, “And the bill was no joke. I charged it to the business credit card.” Nick groaned, wondering what their dad would say when he saw that, because he and Joe had done the same. “We don’t have time to go back,” Jack warned seriously and Nick nodded. They pulled away from the club and Nick tried to remember more.
They were still dancing, but this time Joe was facing him, thighs intertwined and both of them hard and rubbing against the other’s hip. Nick’s breathing was uneven as he tried to keep his moans low despite the loud music and Joe leaned to whisper in his ear, making their upper bodies attach to each other as closely as their lower bodies seemed to be ensnared. Joe whispered “I love you,” and bucked his hips, making Nick dizzy with pleasure.
“You told me…” he replied, smiling, and Joe just shrugged, kissing him on the cheek. Their hips moved to the beat of the music which was fast, techno, and he was so close he wondered if Joe would think less of him if he came just from this.
“I’m in love with you…” Joe finally added and that pushed Nick over the edge, cock spasming in his pants as it pumped out come. Joe’s eyes widened and he groaned, and then Nick just knew his brother was coming, too. He could feel that thick length spilling its contents in steady pumps against his leg. Maybe their jeans were too tight. Nah… His mind was reeling and the room seemed to spin when he opened his eyes again, leaning heavily on Joe who was breathing hotly on his neck. “Be with me, Nicky…please?”
At that moment, it seemed like the best idea in the world and he mumbled “Would if I could…”
He was so hard it hurt and he had to adjust himself again before getting out of the car, ignoring that Joe’s pants were tented out in front in an obvious way. Sheesh, his brother wasn’t even trying to hide it. Nick looked away and pushed in front so he didn’t have to watch that amazingly fine ass sway as it walked. Joe laughed as if he knew what Nick was thinking, which only made the musician blush yet again. He’d been doing that a lot today. “How long do we have?” he asked, turning to look back at the others.
Joe was the only one that heard him and turned with a wink. “Not long enough, bro. Not for what you want…” his eyes trailed down to Nick’s crotch knowingly and it only made the younger man’s cock twitch again. “Whatever…” he said, turning down the hallway that would bring him to the room the concert would be held in.
~*~*~
At least he could be alone in the bathroom. He zipped up his pants and washed his hands, running some water through his hair to make it look smooth again before the show. It was an outdoor concert and wedding ceremony, and of course he’d get the chance to properly fix his hair again before the main event, but the strands frizzing slightly bothered him. The door opened and he turned to see Joe and smiled, but it vanished when one of those tanned hands turned the lock. “What are you doing? We only have a few minutes…” Nick warned in a whisper, as if afraid someone might hear them.
“We have like…fifteen minutes Nick, what’s the big deal?” He just quirked one eyebrow in Joe’s direction, but it was ignored when the older man dropped to his knees and undid the button and zipper of Nick’s dress pants. “Step out of them…don’t want them to wrinkle,” he said and the request was so weird and so Joe that Nick did it without thinking. Joe folded them and put them on the counter, pushing his own off as well and folding them on top of Nick’s.
Nick felt a little ridiculous standing in the bathroom with Joe, both of them in dress shirts and boxers, but when Joe got to his knees again and slid his palms up Nick’s thigh, he shivered and his cock hardened immediately. And he’d had to spend considerable thoughts on boring mathematical equations to make it go soft earlier. Joe guided that sleek muscle out through the hold in the fabric and licked at the very tip, which made Nick gasp and buck his hips. His hand came down to tangle in Joe’s short hair, fisting it and tugging on it gently. The silky locks slipped through his fingers and he tightened his hold on them, pulling hard when the tip of his brother’s tongue dipped into the hole on top sharply. That talented mouth opened in a moan and Nick took advantage of it, shoving his cock into the hot, wet confines of that bliss-inducing orifice.
Joe choked a little as Nick pushed all the way in, and he was about to pull out when the older musician relaxed and just opened up for him. A small whimper made its way up his throat in surprise and he started fucking Joe’s mouth, unable to believe hot incredibly hot it was. People were probably looking for them, probably wanted to run a few last minute things by them that were mildly important. But the feeling of that wet, roughly textured tongue licking around his shaft and the head of his cock as he pulled out made him wish they could just stay in here and do this all night. He saw Joe’s shoulder moving in jerky motions and gasped when he saw long fingers curled into a fist around that big cock and picked up the pace; he slammed into Joe’s mouth as if he owned it, cock sliding along the curve of his brother’s throat as he pulled sharply on Joe’s hair. His brother lost a few strands, but Joe had enough hair anyway.
Nick’s thighs trembled as his slick cock leaked pre-come, making the interior of Joe’s mouth even more wet and wonderful as he pushed in and out roughly. “Oh my God…” he breathed. He’d had blow jobs before, of course, but never like this in the bathroom on a time limit with his fucking brother on his knees on the cold tile jerking off as he scraped his teeth lightly along the big vein on the underside of his baby boy’s cock. Or, at least, if he’d had a blow job like this from Joe before…he couldn’t remember.
His hips moved faster, fucking Joe’s mouth and throat harder and he saw that tanned hand match the pace. He groaned low in his throat, knowing he wasn’t going to last much longer, and when Joe began to hum it sent pleasant spikes of pleasure like a good version of that pins and needles feeling, but this was all over his body and concentrated on his cock, radiating outward in short bursts. He felt a familiar tightening of his balls and his rhythm faltered, fucking harder but a tad slower and he came hard, shoving his cock all the way in so Joe’s nose was buried in his public hair. The sight made him come even harder as Joe stiffened against him and he felt sticky wetness hit his legs as his brother came, too.
He felt like he was on fire and Joe was only a fan to the flame, sucking and mewling around his cock spewing its spunk down that gorgeous throat. When he finally finished coming he pulled out shakily and Joe gasped, taking in a few real, deep, good breaths and falling forward so he was on his hands and knees. “Shit,” he gasped, voice a little hoarse and Nick vaguely hoped he’d be able to sing. Leaning heavily on the counter, he let his own breathing return to some semblance of normal before grabbing some paper towels and wetting them, bringing them down to wipe his legs off. Joe slowly got up and washed his hands at the sink, wiping the sweat from their foreheads before pulling on his pants and tossing Nick his.
The younger man pulled them on wordlessly, mind still relearning the definition of functionality as he buttoned and zipped them. “We really shouldn’t have done that…” he breathed quietly, but not like he regretted it, more like he wished he regretted it.
“Mmm but it was so worth it,” Joe said, licking his lips and Nick let out a gasp, cock twitching painfully as it tried to get hard again. “Come on, babe, let’s go knock ‘em dead.” There was a glint to Joe’s eyes that should have made Nick worried, but he didn’t have the energy as he followed his brother out of the bathroom.
Chapter Five