One Shots (Requests are closed)

Attraction-Jastin

Here is the Example from the form thought I could post it and hope you like it.

I will start on the first request now with Jerek and then the Juke one ok please be patient with me :D

Enjoy this :)

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Jason's Pov:

I sigh as I walk through the dark alleyway, wondering how on earth I'd be able to get inside the house without either mom or Justin seeing me. Normally, I would climb through my bedroom window but I know for damn sure I did not have the energy for that tonight. I groaned as I walked down the street my house was on, knowing I was only a couple houses away from my own and I still had no plan of how to get in unnoticed. Mom and Justin don't know what I do, they know I get money from somewhere to help pay the bills but they have no idea how I do it. They have no idea I make bombs for my money, they just thin I work in a normal store.

I stop a few houses away from mine, pulling a cigarette from the twenty pack in my pocket and lighting it. I close my eyes as I take a long drag, breathing in the smoke, coating my lungs with the toxic acid which I loved so much. I breathe out, watching the smoke disappear into the crisp November air. It was almost 1am now and it was pitch black, the only lighting came from the moon and the few street lights scattered along the tatty road. It had been raining during the day, so the light reflected of the wet pavement giving off more light than usual, typical Canada fall.

After finishing the cigarette I dropped it on the floor and stamped on it, making sure it was no longer lit before walking towards my house. I walked around to the back door, knowing if I entered through the front door, our dog would go mad and wake them both up. I unlock the door quietly to sneak inside, closing the door behind me when I was inside and locking it and then walking upstairs slowly to make as little noise as possible. I stepped on a creaky floorboard, the obnoxious squeak echoing throughout the hallway as I cringe and stand still in my place.

I take a deep breath, continuing my walk towards my bedroom before a quiet voice stops me in my tracks.

"Jason?" A husky voice whispers making me stop walking.

"Yeah?" I mutter quietly, not wanting to wake mom up as well as I did Justin.

"Why are you back so late?" He asks as he walks towards me, I tense as he comes closer, not wanting him to see the mess on my face.

"Uh...Got carried away." I brush it off as he nods. I carry on towards my bedroom only to hear him follow me.

I walk inside and switch on the light, grabbing some sweats from my closet before turning around and jumping at how close Justin was to me.

His eyes widen, "Jason what the fuck happened to you?" He rasps as his eyes study my face, each bruise and each cut.

I shrug, not wanting him to know that I had gotten in a fight to save him and my mom from starving to death, or freezing to death without a roof over their heads. Since dad died six months ago we have had it low on cash so I made it my responsibility to care for them, to make sure they were okay and they were supported financially. I was the oldest of the brothers and to be honest, the toughest.

Justin's hand on my cheek disrupts me from my thoughts, his eyes staring into mine as he traces the bruises gently with only the tip of his finger. I feel my heartbeat begin to increase as his body heat radiates against mine.

The room becomes hot, clammy almost as my hands become damp and sticky. I realize how nervous he made me just from touching my cheek, just from looking into my eyes. I realize how vulnerable I felt right now, and how much I was attracted to him; My own brother.

I lean down slowly, watching for any kind of reaction but I didn't get any. Either he didn't see, or he didn't care. I shake my head gently before pressing my lips against his, feeling his lips react automatically as they move against mine slowly with so much passion it made butterflies swarm around in my stomach. His hand moved from my cheek to my shoulder, running down to my chest and tracing the feel of my abs through the thin, black fabric.

I wanted nothing more than to rip it off, craving his touch, craving the feeling of his skin on mine. Wherever his hands were left tingles, Goosebumps arose on my skin whenever I felt his soft hands on me. His lips were just as enchanting, pulling me into a world where it was just us; no fights, no bombs, no guns. Just us.

His nose rubbed against mine as we pulled away for a few seconds, his hands pulling my top off quickly before connecting our lips again for the second time. His hands on my skin made me moan, loving the feel of being so close to him I could feel his body heat. I had never felt so vulnerable before, I had never had the feeling of needing something so much...But I knew I had to stop. I knew I wasn't this person, I was in charge. I'm Jason, the tough one or as they call me on the street McCann.

I pulled away from his lips to peel his top off his toned body, licking my lips at the sight in front of me before connecting my lips to the skin on his neck and searching for his sweet spot. After a few minutes of kissing and sucking, I finally found it, feeling his body tense under the kiss making me smirk. His whimpers filled my ears as he tried to contain his moans, knowing if he was loud it would wake mom up instantly.

I knew we shouldn't be doing this, he's a guy for one, but he's also my brother. This is incest, but I can't stop no matter how hard I try. I slipped his sweat pants off, feeling him kick them away from his ankles as they reached the bottom of his legs. I did the same with his boxers before letting my hands rest on his perky ass cheeks.

I groped them, feeling his flesh between my fingers before I spread them apart and ran my finger up the crack of his ass. He tensed slightly as I touched his hole, knowing this wasn't the first time he'd had someone do this to him made me feel even more compelled to do it right. Justin was gay, he'd had more boyfriends than I'd had girlfriends but that didn't bother me. If I was good fucking a girl I could damn sure be good at fucking Justin.

His body leant against my chest as I teased his delicate hole, pressing against it with my finger before pulling it away and doing it over and over again. I slipped my finger inside my mouth, spitting on it and coating it in saliva before moving it back down to his ass and slipping it inside his tight hole slightly.  

A soft grunt escaped his lips making my cock twitch in my jeans.

Justin noticed this and worked on removing the jeans as I continued to tease his delicate bud. Although we had never done anything like this before it wasn't fast, it wasn't a spur of the moment thing it was passionate. It was steamy, slow.

After he managed to get my jeans and underwear off I stumbled towards the bed, laying his body down before kneeling in front of his perfectly formed ass, watching as I continued to tease him with my finger, watching the small ring of muscle clench as I touch it and unclench when I take it away.

"Jason" He murmurs, becoming impatient with me.

A smirk spread across my face as I place kisses on the flesh of his lovely ass cheeks, hearing his breath become heavier as I near the place he needed to be kissed. I slide my tongue along his crack, familiar rising myself with his taste before paying attention to his man pussy.

He pants lowly as I stick my tongue out and lick the outer ring, coating it with my saliva before gently slipping my tongue inside. He groans and tenses his legs. I place my hands on his legs, rubbing them gently to get him to relax before continuing working on his hole with my tongue.

I place my hand on my cock, stroking myself as I tongue fuck him the best I can. After a few minutes I pulled away, watching as he looks at me in disbelief before his eyes lit up. I spat on my hand before smothering my dick in it, lining my tip against his entrance before slowly slipping inside him.

The feel of his hole hugging my cock tightly gave the most pleasure as I thrusted in and out of him slowly, enjoying the closeness of our bodies. I began to pick up the pace, the pleasure clouding over my thoughts as we both moaned quietly, controlling the noise we made because of mom in the next room.

I thrusted quickly, his hips bucking to meet with my thrusts, giving us both so much more pleasure. I felt my cock begin to throb as I neared my release, grunting lowly before increasing my speed more, going as fast as I could in and out of his tight little hole before we both gasped. I came hard inside him as he released all over his torso, both of us breathing heavily as I rode out our highs and then I pulled out of him breathing heavy.

Then it hit me like tons of bricks, I just fucked my brother, I was gonna say something but Justin beat me to it.

"Shit, I just got fucked by my brother" he looked at me and our eyes meet and we just lay in silence.