First Encounter

The both knew this wasn't right. They knew what they were doing was wrong. But how could something so wrong feel so right? Neither of them could answer that. They wouldn't know where to begin.

Elijah sat on the couch with Klaus above him. The younger man staddled him, their groins pressed together in a painfully good way. Klaus sucked on his brother's neck, listening as Elijah made small gasps of pleasure. The feel of Klaus' lips on his neck made Elijah's cock jump. It felt too good to be wrong.

When had these desires begun? Elijah didn't know nor did he care. He didn't care that the man on top of him was his younger brother. He didn't care that their sister slept just rooms away from where they were doing this dastardly deed. All Elijah cared about at that moment was the feel of his body pressed against Klaus' and how he needed a release.

Needing to feel more than Klaus' lips, Elijah began to palm the bulge in Klaus' pants. Klaus gasped, surprise catching him. But he reacted quickly to the feel of Elijah's hand on his cock. He grinded against Elijah's hand, needing the friction. Klaus' groans were almost like growls.

The sound made Elijah's cock throb painfully.

As Elijah massaged Klaus' swollen member through his jeans, Klaus reached into Elijah's pants and started stroking Elijah's own cock. Elijah tilted his head back, feeling absolutely incredible. But Klaus' hand wasn't enough for Elijah. "Take your... clothes off," Elijah moaned. "Now."

Elijah knew exactly what he wanted. He wanted to stick his rock hard member inside his brother. He wanted to pound into him and make Klaus moan and gasp out in pleasure. Elijah wanted to fuck Klaus hard. And Klaus wanted it, too.

The two of them took their clothes off at vampire speed, not wanting to waste any time at all. Once naked, they admired each other's naked form. Their cocks were hard and begging to be touched. Elijah wasn't gentle at all as he pushed his brother onto his hands and knees.

Elijah gripped onto Klaus' hips and positioned himself before thrusting in.

Both men gasped at the feel, one from being penatrated and the other from doing the penatration. Elijah began to pound into Klaus, keeping his moans and grunts as quiet as he could. The feeling of ecstacy and euphoria made it difficult. Klaus didn't try to keep quiet. His moans were loud and turned Elijah on even more.

Elijah had gotten his fair share of sexual encounters, but this time felt so much better than the others. He pounded into Klaus hard and fast, getting Klaus to swear and beg for more. Reaching forward, Elijah grabbed Klaus' throbbing cock and started stroking it in a slow and tortuous manner. Klaus felt like he was going to explode. He wanted to scream as pressure built up inside of him.

Both men were so close, but they knew this was far from over. They knew this wasn't going to be a onetime thing. The euphoria and satisfaction they felt was too good. It couldn't happen just once. It had to happen again.

Looking for any kind of way to increase what he was feeling, Elijah bit into Klaus' shoulder just as he reached his climax. But Klaus wasn't done. As soon as the older man rode out his high, Klaus turned the tables.

Klaus grabbed Elijah and threw him to the ground where he lay on his back. Putting Elijah's legs up on his shoulders, Klaus aligned himself and pushed into Elijah. He went slower than the other man, moving in and out just barely fast enough. The feeling of being penatrated made Elijah cry out in pleasure and pain.

Nearing his own climax, Klaus pounded into Elijah and cried out in satisfaction. Tired and smelling of sex, the two men lay side by side on the ground. Their sweaty body glistened thanks to the flames in the fireplace.

Turning to look at one another, they grinned. "What do you say to round two?" Elijah breathed out.