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Maddox had no idea what he'd been dreaming about but when he woke up that morning he was completely hard. It wasn't the worst way to start the day but it had been a while since he'd last woken up that way.
Brent was still asleep but that didn't stop Maddox from taking Brent's arm and wrapping it around himself. That earned a big sigh from Brent. Maddox arched his back, rubbing his butt into Brent's semi-hard dick.
"Dax," Brent sighed again.
"Morning," Maddox said, guiding Brent's hand into his pants. "We're awake."
"Oh, good morning," Brent said as his fingers closed around Maddox. "Mmm."
"Yeah," Maddox smiled as Brent slowly stroked him.
"How did this happen?" Brent asked, punctuating his question with a yawn.
"I just woke up this way," Maddox breathed. Brent tugged Maddox's pants down.
"Really?" Brent grinned. "You never have this problem."
"I know," Maddox said. He gasped when Brent squirted cold lube on him. "Ahh, what are you doing?"
"It's early," Brent said, turning so his back was to Maddox. "Let's fuck."
"Mm, okay," Maddox agreed. He pulled Brent's shorts off and sucked his middle finger. "I'm lucky you're always horny."
"Right now, yes," Brent laughed. "You don't say that when you're not in the mood."
"Shh," Maddox kissed Brent's neck and started to work his finger inside him so he would be stretched and ready.
"Go slow," Brent prompted when Maddox finally pushed into him. Maddox smiled, too happy to take his time. There were few things he liked as much as lazy morning sex.
It started slow, Maddox kissing Brent's neck and shoulder as he ran his hand over Brent's chest and down his stomach. Brent arched his back, meeting each of Maddox's thrusts. Maddox slid his hand lower until he could grip Brent's cock. It hardened again as he stroked it in time with their movements. The longer Maddox worked the faster he started moving.
"Love you," Maddox whispered. Brent turned his head and Maddox stretched to kiss him. "Oh god, I love you."
"Love you too," Brent whispered back. He put his hand on Maddox's hip. "Slower."
"Mmf," Maddox tried to slow down even more. "Maybe we should switch."
"Really?" Brent sounded so excited.
"Yeah, go on," Maddox pulled out and Brent turned to face him.
"I can't believe it," Brent said between kisses. "You're not making me beg or anything. You must want it real bad."
"Clearly I do," Maddox pushed his still rock-hard dick into Brent's hip. "Make me cum, B."
"Fuck," Brent moaned. "Turn over."
Maddox rolled onto his other side. Brent threw the covers back and moved down until his face was level with Maddox's ass. It took everything Maddox had to keep his moans quiet as Brent went crazy licking and stretching him.
"Babe, please," Maddox finally couldn't take it anymore. "I need to cum so bad, please."
"Me too," Brent bit down on Maddox's ass cheek and then scooted into place. "You're so fucking hot, Maddox, I fucking love your ass."
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Haunted
FanfictionMaddox Bieber is a boy with secrets. Big secrets. Secrets no one would ever see coming from Justin Bieber's oldest son. Everyone thinks Maddox is the new Justin. He sings, dances, and sells out stadiums in under 10 seconds. Behind their identical s...
