Broken Home, Broken Hearts
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  • Parts 46
  • Time 3h 49m
  • Reads 445,531
  • Votes 14,298
  • Parts 46
  • Time 3h 49m
Complete, First published Aug 02, 2014
Mature
He forcefully pushed me against the wall pressing his lips on mines. I refused to kiss pack until he bit down on my lip....hard. It felt wierd...but I liked it....a little. His tongue battled with mine over dominance usually I won....but not in this case. His hands ran up and down my body. I wish he would just stop. I tried to push him off of me but he pulled me and slammed me into the wall again. My back was killing me, now.

"I fucking love you Jasper. Why can't you love me?!" He yelled jerking my body back and forward into the wall. 

"St-stop!!" I cried, he smashed his lips into mines again. I turned my head and moaned softly as my twin brother's warm hand traveled into pants wrapped around my prick.
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