I want to Fucking die I have so much homework but im over here updating a fanfiction about two brothers fucking great I love my life
It has been multiple weeks since the incident at the job site. The house they were fixing had been finished and sold, and now they had a clear schedule. The occurrences of the day might have passed, but they were still very vivid to Drew. He still felt the warm touch of his brothers tan, sweaty skin touching his hand, as though someone had put needles inside of his fingertips. The thoughts kept him awake at night, tossing and turning thinking of his brothers eyes. Why was this happening to him? What did he deserve to be punished like this? Why couldn't he live a normal life and NOT want to fuck his brother ? Drew wept. He cried harder than he ever has in his life, shaking his body until he stopped from lack of energy. ' Im not normal' Drew thought, looking at his ceiling. He stayed in that position for a while, until letting sleep take him.
Drew abruptly woke up the next morning to his phone loudly ringing. He mumbled to himself before getting up groggily and picking up his phone. "Hello?" He asked, stretching his limbs, earning a few satisfying cracks in the process. " Drew, buddy ! Hows it going man. Just calling to tell you we got a new client, and we need you here A-SAP!" A very excited Jonathan practically yelled through the phone. Drew sighed, trying not to let the smile that was forming show. " Alright alright, ill be there soon." Drew laughed. They said their goodbyes and Drew hung up, Sitting on the bed and rubbing his hands through his hair. He then decided then and there that he would suffer through his emotions and feelings for his brother and make his way to the house they would be selling. Drew breathed in heavily, then proceeded to make his way to the bathroom. God, this was going to be a long day.
Drew made it to the house at around 11:56 am, greeting the camera man and the sound guys with a nod and a small smile. He entered the house and saw his brother, stunning as ever. Jonathan was wearing a tight red plaid shirt, dark blue cropped jean shorts, and sandals. He was clean shaven, the stench of his after shave making Drew's nose tingle. Jonathan locked eyes with his brother and gave a goofy wide smile before slapping a hand on Drew's back. " Glad you made it in time, I was starting to think you weren't coming after all," Jonathan whispered in Drew's ear, his hot breath making the hairs on the back of Drew's neck stand. Jonathan winked and let go of his brother, staring at the guests that were on this weeks episode. Drew gulped, fixing the position in his pants to make it more,,, comfortable.
At around 4pm, they wrapped that days filming up, and everyone was heading home. Drew and Jonathan were hungry as all hell and went to the nearest fast food place to pick up something to eat. They sat in Jonathan's car in silence, eating their soggy hamburgers together. Drew glanced at Jonathan and noticed a stray piece of lettuce on his lip. ' Well, I'm a decent human being, I should PROBABLY wipe it away for him' Drew thought, as he then moved and brushed his thumb across Jonathan's bottom lip. Jonathan became wide eyed, staring at his brother. " sorry, you just had a little something... there" Drew began, still in the same position he was before. Drew's heart was beating fast now, looking into his brothers identical brown, milky eyes. Jonathan licked his lips, the light glistening off the trail of spit he had left. 'Was this really fucking happening? Am I in some kind of hallucinative state ? What the fuck were in these burgers ? ' Drew thought rapidly, still staring at his brother. Jonathan then began to lean in, and Drew followed, still unsure. They were centimeters apart now, their hot breath colliding. " We shouldn't be doing this," Drew breathed out, crossing his legs to hide his rapidly growing hard-on. Jonathan chuckled, then slowly reached out to caress the side of Drew's face. " Shut the fuck up." Jonathan whispered in a rumbling low voice, before connecting Drew's lips with his. If Drew could describe this exact moment, he would imagine it as a million fire works going off at once. He closed his eyes and pushed into the kiss, MOANING INTO HIS BROTHERS MOUTH. (Are they allowed to have a daddy kink or is that too far? LMFAO ) Jonathan tasted of mint and hamburger meat, and surprisingly it was the best taste Drew had ever had in his mouth. They were getting real into it, like REAL into it, when they suddenly heard a tknock on the window. They broke apart and looked, to see Drews wife staring at them in horror.
TO BE CONTINUED...
