Mark set his phone down on his nightstand, having had more than enough of the incessant buzzing for the night. Ever since making his profile, he had been ambushed nonstop with matches. Yet, although many guys tried to strike up a conversation, he just wasn't feeling it with anyone. It had been almost three years since his last relationship, and despite blaming his lack of love on a hectic touring schedule, deep down he feared that he would never find anyone. Maybe he was just destined to be alone.
Dani downed his fifth shot of the night. An uproar of laughter came from his bandmates and close friends gathered around the bar. "Cmon Dani, just one more!" They cheered him on. Ah, fuck it, he thought. Why not enjoy the night? An hour later, he was passed out in the bathroom. Little did he know that despite not remembering it, he had just made one click that would forever alter his life.
It was about four in the morning when Mark was awoken by a loud buzz. Groaning, he rolled over to turn his phone off. Instead, he picked it up and, face awash in the light of the glowing blue screen, read the messages. If it had just been a simple notification from Grindr, he probably would've ignored it. But there was more. Some guy, and a hot one at that, had spammed him with texts.
Realizing off the bat that whoever this was was clearly wasted, he skimmed through them, fighting the logic that said he should ignore him. He just felt some compulsion. This was the feeling he had been waiting for, as if everything about his life that he had been worried about had suddenly all made sense. He scrolled through Dani's profile, and felt his cock bulge in his pants looking at the handsome man. He found out they had much in common, from being in bands to their shared love of babies. Soon, he felt himself typing out words that he would always remember as the start of something amazing. Hey, wanna fuck?
Dani came to about a half hour after he passed out. His head aching from hitting the floor after he fell, and his eyes bloodshot, he slowly stumbled to his feet and pulled out his phone, feeling it ringing. His eyes widened as he saw the message, taking a few seconds to recall just how that had happened and who this guy was. He was still pretty wasted though, and responded quickly, saying he would be over soon.
Trembling with nerves, Dani rang the buzzer to the apartment where Mark had given him the address to. Holding onto the wall for support, he waited until the door swung open to reveal the man of his dreams. And oh god, did he feel like he was in a dream. Mark stood before him, fully in the nude, his erect penis beckoning to him. It couldn't have been more than a minute before he was underneath him, thrusting his swollen cock up into the other man's taut asshole.
"Uhhhh yes! Harder Dani, Harder Daddi!" Mark screamed with pain and pleasure as Dani's nearly footlong dong tore up his insides. After a while of that mind numbing bliss, Dani screamed, white liquid spilling onto both of them like a broken snow globe. Soon after, Mark found his tongue encircling the pink tip of Dani's. Hearing the other man moan in pleasure and spank him when he wasn't obeying made him shiver with electrifying passion.
The best part of the whole night was when he dribbled into Dani's mouth, which the other man promptly spat back onto him, followed by a hard smack on the ass. When the sun started to rise, both men lay in bed, panting and holding each other close. Dani stroked Marks hair, beads of sweat covering his forehead. Their lips met and their tongues collided in an embrace that was tender and loving, a sharp contrast to the ferocity and primal instincts that ruled last night. It was at this moment that they felt the first tingling of something they had never felt before. They had found their true love.
As the next few months passed, they developed a routine. Of course they were both busy with tours and working on new music, but they always found each other in long night sexcapes of dominance and passion. They also grew closer emotionally too, Mark spending an entire night drunk crying to Dani about his childhood dog that had ran away. Everything was going smoothly, and they had found complete bliss. That is, until one day when Mark received a phone call from his mother.
She told him she had some wonderful news. After many years of searching, she had finally managed to track down his real mother. She also told him there was another surprise. He had a twin. His birth mother had given them up at birth, fearing raising two kids would be too much of a burden and that they'd both have a better life with another family. Which was true, considering she was a crack addict. But, as his mother excitedly relayed, she had found Mark's twin as well, and wanted to know if he wanted to reunite with him.
After taking a moment to process this all, he responded with a hesitant yes, and his mom started to give him the information. "Okay, well, his name is Dani Winter-Bates, and he lives at-" Mark suddenly cut her off with a loud scream. "Oh my god!" His mom was taken aback, and asked what was wrong. "Ill explain later, I have to go," Mark abruptly hung up. He sank down onto the sofa, and fell into a catatonic state.
That evening, Dani opened the door, set his bag down on the counter, and went to greet his lover with a kiss. Immediately, he noticed something was wrong. "Mark, what is it?" He asked, growing concerned. Drawing a deep breath, he replied, "Well my mom called me earlier and-" "Oh no, is she okay? She's not hurt or anything is she?" Dani asked, panicking. "No, no, it's nothing to do with her, she's fine," Mark responded. "It's us, Dani. We're, we're brothers. Twins," he burst out, looking shell-shocked.
"Holy shit. Holy shit," Dani kept repeating, as he paced around the living room. "I just need some air," he finally muttered after a few minutes. He walked to the door, grabbed his coat, and stepped outside. Mark put his head in his hands and started to sob, fearing he would never see the man he loved more than anything return.
His doubts were quelled the next morning, however, when he was awoken by the loud slam of the front door. He sat up groggily in his chair, still wearing his clothes from last night. Rubbing his eyes, he was pleasantly surprised to see Dani standing in front of him, a bouquet of roses in his hands. "Listen, Mark," he began. "I'm sorry for storming out last night. It was just a lot to process. But now I've realized, I don't care that were related. I mean, if anything, that just makes it hotter, makes you hotter" he smirked devilishly.
Mark stood up, amazement gleaming in his eyes before grabbing Dani's shoulders and pressing his lips firmly against his brother's. They undressed, slowly, and soon Mark was underneath Dani again. But this time was different. More intense, more sensual. Mark screamed out, "Yeah brother!" while his twin's tongue twirled around inside his asshole. Dani flipped him over and pinned him below, thrusting his monster cock into Mark's mouth, urging him to swallow.
After they had both finished, and the best sex of each of their lives, they lay down on the bed together, hands interlocked. Mark was just drifting off to sleep when he heard a whisper. "Hey, I got you something," Dani whispered, his breath tickling his ear. Opening his eyes he softly smiled at him. "Oh yeah, what?" Dani didn't speak and instead placed a small velvet box in front of him. "Open it." Mark lifted the lid and his eyes came to rest on a silver ring inside.
Picking it up, he was able to just make out the inscription by the moonlight shining through the window. Brothers Forever, Lovers For Life was engraved around the ring. Mark lifted his gaze to meet Dani's, who held out his hand. "I got one for myself too." Without saying another word, they both collapsed back on the bed, legs and lips entangled. Nothing could tear them apart. Well, not as long as they tore each other's assholes apart.
The End
