Jachary One Shots (English)

Step Brothers

Jack's P. o. V.

So, there he sits. My new step brother, Zachary. Or, as he prefers, Zach. I go over to him, sit down and look at him for a split second. "Wanna play Fifa?", I ask, trying to sound as relaxed as possible. "Sure. Why not?" He hands me one of his controllers and turns on his brandnew PlayStation 5. I've always been kinda jealous of all the lovely things that he and his family could afford. And all the women that Zach got and pretty much everything else in his life. "What team?", he asks. "Uhm, Liverpool", I answer. "Kay." He sets the teams and we start to play. "I still can't believe my dad fucks your mum", he says in the middle of the game. I stutter something, since I have got no clue what to say to that. "So, I guess you neither", he says as he chuckles. I shake my head and focus on the game, trying not to think of Zach's unattainably beautiful face. "Oh come on, don't let me lose, you fool!", he shouts as I hit my first goal. A second later, our parents step into the living room. "Boys, we'll be gone for errands. We'll all go, do you wanna join us?", my mum asks. "No, Fifa", Zach answers, holding up his controller. I smile at my mum and look back at the screen. "All right, we'll be back in 2 to 3 hours. Have fun, you two", Zach's dad says. They leave the house and I am alone with my new brother. Zach pauses the game and looks at me at all bored. "Hey, I know something wayyy more exciting than Fifa that we could do. Come." "Okay..." We get up and he takes me to his big, darkened room. "Sit down, Jack", he says, pointing at the bed while he shuts and locks the door. My heart starts to race as Zach sits down next to me and starts to stroke my thigh. "Zach-" "Sshhh, no questions." He puts off his shirt and sits on my lap, grabbing my waist. "Zach, what the hell are you doing bro?", I ask him, as I can feel my throat getting dry. "I wanna play with you", he whispers in my ear. "Mummy and Daddy told us that's what we're supposed to do. We're supposed to get along", he breathes against my sweating neck. I look at him, not quite knowing what to say, and then he lays his soft, pink lips on mine. "Oh my God", I think. I kiss him back passionately and put my warm hands on his naked waist. "Put off your shirt, Jack", he whispers. I obey him within a heartbeat. He puts his hands on my chest and lets them glide down to my own waist, while I take his head in my hands, kissing him again. "This is so good", he whispers, and I could tell he means it since I feel his hard boner against my stomach already. Zach gets up and puts off his jeans, and after a demanding look by him, I do the same. We lay down together and he starts making out with me like a maniac. He thrubs his body against mine and slowly kisses my neck. I feel like I am drowning in the smell of his deodorant and the warmth of his soft skin. "Touch me", Zach whispers, almost begging. I slowly go down with my hands, taking off his boxershorts and throwing it off the bed. His mouth stands half open, perfectly wide to kiss him again. I put my lips on his, and he gives me a deep, passionate French kiss. His hand slowly wraps around my wrist, pushing it down to his erection. "Touch me, please", he repeats. I smirk, and I grab his hard dick with a firm hand. He groans, and I start getting him off really quickly. "Take it slow, take it slow, savour every second", Zach says, and a moment after he kisses me again, moaning in my mouth. I tenderly stroke his penis, and all of a sudden, he sits up and pins me down on my back. He pulls off my underpants, and whispers "Beautiful", smiling. His left hand goes on my stomach, his right hand on my left inner thigh, and before I can even begin to wonder what he is about to do, he has my glans in his mouth. I can't help but groan loadly as I feel the warmth of his saliva on my erect penis. As if he knows exactly what he's doing, he lets his tongue glide over my glans and his right hand covers the bottom half of my dick, going up and down and slowly increasing speed. "Oh my God, Zach, I can't hold it much longer", I mumble as he takes my entire penis in his mouth and starts to deep throat me. He just goes faster, letting his tongue glide around in all the right places, while I try to keep it up as long as I could. My hands desperately fiddle his short dark hair, and a moment later, I cum in his mouth. "FUCK!", I say, groaning in utter satisfaction. Instead of spitting my sperm out, he swallows it, obviously enjoying my taste, then he comes up and kisses me deeply. The taste of my cum and his saliva almost make me hard again, but I figure that it's Zach's turn now. I lay him down on his back, tenderly, starting to kiss his upper body, working my way down to his big penis. I spread his legs and kneel between them. He looks at me in anticipation, as I open my mouth and lay my lips on the tip of his cock. Zach hunches, and I hear him moan loudly as I wrap my right hand round his penis. I move slowly at first, but the ungodly noises Zach makes tell me he wants more. I lick over his glanse softly, moving my hand up and down quicker and quicker. "Jack, please, faster!" I can feel his hands caught in my hair, and finally, I feel the heat of his sperm in my mouth. "Holy motherfucker!" I let go of him, gulping his cum, and lay down next to him. I can't help but touch his sexy upper body once more, breathing heavily and gasping for air. "That was..." Zach looks at me and smirks. Then we hear the front door opening and our little siblings screaming "We're back early!" I groan, get up from Zach's in sweat drenched bed and get dressed as quickly as I can. I give him one last brotherly kiss before I leave his room and wander back to mine, with his unique taste in my mouth and the picture of the nude version of my brother in my head.