My girlfriends brother (BoyxBoy)

chapter 7

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to regain the composure Tristan had stolen from the moment I met him. I then stepped back from the sink slightly, making eye contact with my reflection, still reassuring myself that it's just one night and I will make it through it.. all though, I still had to tell clare.. not only has her boyfriend of 18 months cheated on her, but it was also with her her brother.. who she hasn't seen in 2 years. I'm fucked.

My attention was quickly dragged out of my mind and back into the situation by a quick efficent knock at the bathroom door. "Kadence are you alright in there" I was comforted to hear Claires voice, even if it was muffled through the wooden door and faint sounds from the tv playing in the living room where I assume Tristan is. "Yeah babe, sorry" i flush the chain before taking a final moment and opening the door, being greated by the beaming smile plastered on Claines face " hows Katie doing?" I asked calmly, all while returning her happiness with a smile of my own,weather she believed it or not I was offering it too her, I just hoped she took the bait.

" it was fun yeah, had a chat and some wine, shes just not in the best place right now but we had a good time.she asked me too stay tonight but I said I was staying here obvs. How did you and Tristan get along?" Her excitement as she asked the question left a feeling of guilt in my gut and not even because of what I had done but because I wanted more " uh-.. it was great babe, we watched football, and drank"

"Oh?" She let out sounding a little dissapointed I offered her a light smile to comfort her " you men are so boringgg" she said playfully before turning and walking into the living room, I stood for a moment just watching her before following slowly behind.

As I walked into the living room my eyes were immediately met by Tristan's,his attention shifting quickly onto me as I walked into the room and mine not leaving his.

Claire took a seat in the arm chair in the corner of the room, glancing down on her phone while Tristan made small talk with her about Katie's and how her night went. I listened to there conversation not really adding much as I took a seat on the opposite end of the sofa to Tristan , trying to give myself space to breath and ignore the memory of the situation we were in not 10 minutes prior.

As Claires and Tristans conversation carried on Claire mentioned that Katie had asked her to stay the night while she was tidying up the surrounding room. "I think you should stay at Katie's Tonight, she needs you and you know you're just going to worry about her all night, ill occupy your boyfriend for you dont worry" Tristan spoke the last part of his sentence playfully but once again in a way that left the statement as a command rather than implication or a question " yeah I guess so, do you mind K? I don't want to be rude, I instigated this and now I feel like im just ditching you two" Claire seemed to feel guilty for being worried about her friends and I didn't want her to feel like that, at the same time I didn't think it was a good idea for me and Tristan to be left alone, as much as I want his hands on me, his lips.. just thinking about it was getting me bothered and I could already feel the slight ache in my pants.and no doubt Tristan's eyes were glued to me, i could feel him staring, the intensity driving me mad " its okay Claire, dont worry about it,you should go.." she looked relieved as I spoke the words softly, trying to ignore the constantly lump in my throat and threatening ache in my pants.

"Thankyou guys, my 2 favourote boys thats for sure" she walked over to me and leaned down to kiss me, her lips soft against mine, a familiar taste left as she parted and I was left with a tense jaw as the turned and walked out the room, making her way up the stairs to her room to get some things.

Before she had even fully left the room Tristan had moved to beside me, sitting on a slant to be facing me, his one arm dropped over the sofa behind me and his other placed on his thigh. As we heard the Creak of the first step his hand had moved from his thigh to mine and was slowly creeping up my leg, I swallowed hard watching as his hand neared closer to my groin, the previous threatening ache once again being replaced by a light beating, my breath deep as his lips connected to my jaw, slowly kissing along it while his hand once again met my member over the fabric of my clothes.

My breath shaking and loose, I watched intently as his fingers traced my length and slowly rubbed along it. I licked my lips and took a deep breath, my fingers slightly gripping the sofa arm that I was rested on next to me.

It carried on like this for just a moment, my other hand falling onto his wrist, I could feel the black hair that lay along his arm and how muscular he was, im a rather big built guy but if he wanted to hold me down, I wouldnt be going anywhere. Just the thought of it getting me more and more aroused by the second, Even The slightest feeling of his skin under my hand had my cock twitching in my pants, giving a whole new meaning to a tent. I never wanted anyone as bad as I wanted him, Tristan, my girlfriends brother in that moment.

By now it had probably been around 2 minutes since Claire went upstairs and I couldn't imagine her being much longer, Tristan was still continuing to rub my cock, applying pressure as he made his way to my head, Squeezing slightly dragging his finger over tip as he had earlier, my eyes shut tightly as he carried on like that for a moment, a faint moan slipping past my lips, my hand gripping his wrist slightly tighter as I squirmed around in the chair, I need something, anything more, my release so close as he carried on his movements. I was almost there, right on the edge of my climax, I had been trying to suppress my moans, Tristan was leaning back slightly, I could feel his eyes racking my body, the intensity of his stare almost sending me over the edge "fuck.. Tristan - im.. uh- Mm im gon--" and with that my eyes shot open as his hand moved away from me and he just sat there staring at me with that smirk, I let out a frustrated groan as I felt my orgasm slipping away, my hand moved towards my groin the need for release proving to much, however my hand never made contact as it was held down by Tristan's hand, my eyes meeting his quickly as I felt myself throbbing, his hand stayed firm on mine keeping it still as he quickly grabbed a blanket of off the back of the sofa an lay it over my clothes, covering the erection that I feared would tear my trousers if I got much harder, the confinement of the fabric making my cock throb hard.

" okay, so " the words cut through the silence like a knife as I looked up to see Claire walking into the room and plopping down in the seat where Tristan was previously sat at the other end of the sofa, her eyes looking at her phone as she carried on speaking " Katie said to wait 30 as her her and her family are just having dinner" as I listen to the words trying to calm myself down, I felt Tristan's hand once again on my member, I couldn't help but gasp and shudder at the sensation a small moan escaping but I shut my mouth completely . My cheeks went bright red as I coughed and moved around in my seat, Claire words never stopping or noticing but I just new Tristan heard and in so many ways that was worse...