~~~Vic's POV~~~
It's not normal for me to think of Mike the way that I do. We are brothers, and we are in a relationship. If our parents were to find out, we would surely be fucked. Mike pushed me back on the bed climbing on top of me. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him down.
He grabbed my hand and pinned them down on the bed. He moved his hips against mine causing our lower region to rub against one another. He pulled back causing me to groan.
"Keep quiet, Vic, mom, and dad are in the next room," He walked over to the dresser and grabbed a few items and walked back over throwing the items on the bed.
"Where the hell did you get this?" It was a gag ball. Where does the hell he get this shit from? I grabbed the gag holding it up.
"You're not putting this on me," He looked up and his eyes filled with anger.
"I'll put whatever the hell I want to put on you," He said pushing me back on the bed grabbing my hands and cuffing them to the headboard. He climbed on top of me running his hand along my shirt.
"I never really like this shirt,"
He grabbed it and ripped it off my body. He ran his hand along my bare chest twerking my nipples. My back arched into his touch as a small whine lift my lips. Mike growled and grabbed my face leaning down closer to me.
"If you make one more sound I'll put the fücking ball on you. Do I make myself clear?" I nodded.
He pulled his shirt over his head throwing it across the room not even caring where it went. He leans down kissing along my stomach down to my thighs. He moved in between my legs rubbing me through my jeans.
"Let get these off of you,"
I lifted my hips allowing him to pull my pants down. He cuffed me through my boxers causing my back to arch off the bed. He pulled my boxers off my red and hungry cøck sprang up and slapped against my stomach causing me to gasp.
"I mean it, Vic, one more time and I'll put the fücking gag on you," I nodded resting my head back against the pillow.
My hand grips the bedsheets below me when I felt his warm mouth wrapped around my head. My back arched off the bed hands jerking at the cuff. I looked down watching the way his head would move up and down my length. I tugged at my bottom lip keeping my moans in.
I didn't want to be gagged at least not yet. He looked up at me smirking before taking my whole length into his mouth.
"H-Holy fück!" I moaned arching my back off the bed.
I opened my eyes to see Mike looking at me as he pulled off my length.
"One more warning. I mean it, Vic, I don't want to gag you,"
"I-I'm sorry, Mike,"
"Don't let it happen again," I nodded.
Mike wrapped his hand around my member kissing his way back up to my lips. He pulled back and grabbed the lube out of the table. He popped open the cap and poured a small amount over his three fingers.
"You're lucky I'm going to prep you, baby," He brings my knees up and running his finger along my entrance.
~~~Mike's POV~~~
Vic's eyes were closed, and his head was back against the pillow. I slowly pushed my first finger in feeling the way he could clutch around it. I moved my finger around looking for that one special spot that will surely make him go crazy.
I believe I found it when his back arched and a gasp left his lips. He looked down at me worried. I wasn't about to gag him not just yet. I smiled and wrapped my free hand around his member slowly pumping my up and down twisting slightly at the head. I slipped in my third finger causing him to groan with a mix of pain and pleasure.
