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Aleks x Brett // New*

* indicates Smut!!

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Brett and Aleks do the sexy stuff (brett is dom, aleks sub and there's some choking play involved) and aleks is confused afterwards regarding his own sexuality. Brett comforts him

This has nothing to do with my previous Brett x Aleks so there's that. New story!

Disclaimer: I've never written gay smut before (to my knowledge, at least) so it's really awkward and weird. This is also really short.
Enjoy :)

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"Aleks, you sure you want to do this?" Brett asks, although they are both already naked on top of each other. Aleks nods vigorously.

Brett's lips crash on to Aleks' is a heated, wet kiss. Brett pins Aleks' arms above his head as he mounts his hips. Brett moves his lips down his new lover's chest and stomach, stopping every so often to sink his teeth in and leave small love bites.

Brett snakes down Aleks' torso and allows his mouth to land on the others dick. He runs his tongue along the hard shaft and swirls it around the tip. Aleks is eager for more and bucks his hips. Brett pins his hips down. "You don't move until I say so, understand?" Brett growls. Aleks nods.

Brett begins to take all of Aleks into his mouth, making Aleks let out small groans and moans. "Silence!" Brett yells, removing his mouth. Brett goes down on him again and takes him all the way, bobbing his head and humming along.

Aleks thinks he's sneaky and lets out a moan. Brett removes his mouth once again as punishment. Aleks stops talking altogether.

Brett continues to go down on Aleks until he's at the edge. He removes his mouth and crashes his lips back onto Aleks'. "Do you like the taste of your cock on your dirty lips?" Brett growls against his lips.

"Oh yes." Aleks replies, trying to touch Brett.

He slaps them away. "Not yet!"

Brett reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out his bottle of lube. He pours some on his fingers to rub into Aleks' hole.

He swirls his fingers around his partner's hole. As his right hand teases Aleks' hole, his left hand tightly wraps around his partner's neck. "Remember the safeword?" Aleks nods. With that, Brett thrusts a finger into Aleks' lubricated hole.

He thrusts his middle finger in and out before adding a second, stretching him out. Aleks chokes out some quiet moans. Brett adds a third and final finger into his partner's hole. "You ready?" Aleks nods.

Brett smears some more lube in his member and begins to insert himself into Aleks. He eases into him, at first. After he is all the way in, he picks up the pace.

Soon, Brett is pounding into the smaller man and they're both trying (and failing) to suppress their moans. They're both sweaty, moaning messes. Brett pulls out suddenly and lets Aleks' neck go. "Flip. On your hands and knees." He demands. Aleks complies.

Brett spits on the exposed hole and begins to thrust in again. He grips onto Aleks's, leaving bruises where his hands were.

Brett's hand snakes around Aleks' neck and one around his waist as he pounds mercilessly. Aleks is gasping for air and his moans aren't helping.

Brett climaxed first and pulled out, cumming on Aleks' back. He wiped him up before going down on Aleks again. He sucks him off completely, swallowing all of his cum.

Aleks pulled Brett down and locked their lips once more. They lay down in each other's arms in bed, under the covers.

"Brett?" Aleks asks.

"Hmm?"

"I was sure about my sexuality. I knew I was straight. But...but I enjoy this. I enjoy us." Aleks explained.

"Not everyone is straight." Brett replied, kissing Aleks' forehead.

"Yeah, but I was about 99.9% sure I was. I thought you were too?"

"I thought so too. People change. One day they're straight, one day they're not. Some days, they're both. Each person is different. Babe, you could be bisexual. I won't judge." Brett says.

"Brett, thank you."

"For giving you a good fuck session?"

"For showing me a new light. For comforting me. For fucking me. For dinner. For everything."

"Some of it is you, ya know." Brett says.

"Yeah, but you helped."

"Sure. Go to bed, sweetie. You must be exhausted." Brett said, tucking Aleks into bed with him.