Odessa Hywell

Chapter Sixteen | Nicolo

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There are rules, Sebastian said this morning before we left our temporary bedroom. Because what we’re doing with one another is illegal, Simon and Burke can’t know. They can’t even suspect that Sebastian kisses me like I’m his reason for living. Not if we want to be placed together. Or at all, for that matter.  That means, when we’re not in the bedroom we share, safe behind the locked door we have to act like brothers. Nothing more. Nothing less.  When we’re alone, if we’re doing things brothers should never do together, we can’t be loud. One moan at the...

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Chapter Seventeen | Sebastian

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There are some lines a person is never supposed to cross but once they’re crossed, there is no walking back.  Jerking off in the shower while thinking about my little brother is one such line. Last night, kissing Nicolo, jerking us off together, and eating the cum off his stomach is another.  We broke a silent, but mutually agreed upon covenant most brother’s share the second they become brothers and the only way forward is to simply keep going. It still feels wrong on a primal level to want Nicolo as much as I do, to have him want me...

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Chapter One | Nathan

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The first clue something isn’t right is the missing car as I pull into the driveway.  My step-mother isn’t home and she should be. As an overnight worker, she’s usually here when I get home from class. Most of the time, she’s already in bed, but sometimes, when she has the next day off, she’s perched at the kitchen counter, struggling to stay awake, as her and my dad chat. The second clue that something isn’t right is the utter disaster when I open the front door.  The table that acts as a catch all for keys and junk mail...

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Chapter Two | Andrew

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My soon-to-be ex-wife discovering I’m a cheating bastard isn’t the worst thing to ever happen to me. In fact, it may be a blessing in disguise if the hope that swirls in my son’s pretty brown eyes as he attempts to catch his breath after I release his mouth is any indication.  Nathan has wanted this for a long time. For me to be just his, and I can’t say I haven’t wanted the same thing.  The first time I fucked him shortly after he started collage, listened to the way he moaned and begged for more as his tight...

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Chapter Three | Nathan

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White is traditionally worn by brides to symbolize purity and virtue on their wedding day or night.  While I haven’t been a virgin since I was a teenager who traded my ass for a passing grade in math—thank you for your understanding Mr. Gallagher;  sorrynotsorry Dad broke your nose when he found out—it just feels right to wear white tonight of all nights.  Dad and I are finally, officially together, with no one standing between us and the rest of our lives.  The crotchless lace panties I picked out for a special occasion months ago settle in place perfectly after...

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Chapter Four | Andrew

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The significance of Nate wearing white tonight of all nights isn’t lost on me as I pin him to the mattress and feast on his red mouth, not caring that his lipstick will smear or stain. If need be I can let him up so he can reapply it. He moans against my lips, tongue soft and wet alongside mine, as he tangles his slender fingers in my hair and meets me thrust for thrust. The stockings he’s wearing catch on my leg hair as he wraps his thighs around my hips for better leverage. The drag of his cock...

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Chapter Five | Nathan

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Dad is seconds from losing control and fucking my mouth until he spills across my tongue when I pop off his cock and climb into his lap. He groans and thrust against my ass as he clenches my hips. The slick slide of his shaft under my panties and between my ass cheeks has me falling against his chest and panting for breath.  “You want my cock, baby boy?” His breath his hot on my temple. “You want me to breed your needy little hole? Fuck my cum deep inside of you?” “Please,” I whine. He chuckles and rolls us...

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Chapter One | Dax  

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My hands are tight around my little brother’s slender throat as I slam into his tight, slick body. Each hard thrust has my heavy balls slapping against his bare ass and the dining room table knocking against the wall. All the while, his bright eyes shine with defiance. The promise of retribution is written all over his flushed face. The most attractive thing about my little brother is how hard he fights every time I get my hands on him. Even now, when he’s caught, captured, at my mercy, he refuses to submit.  My cock throbs inside of him, so...

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Chapter Two | Dax

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“I hate you,” Colt hisses from between clenched teeth when he can finally speak.  Anger rolls off him in white hot waves I can almost see as clearly as I can see the new set of bruises forming around his throat. I’d feel bad about the gift, except . . . he’s such a little shit.  Already, he’s asking for more the only way he knows how. I’ll give him all I’ve got, plus some. My gaze shifts to the clock. “I’ve still got plenty of time to fuck your throat, little brother. Be nice, or the next time I...

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Chapter Three | Dax

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“On the table,” I order my little brother once he’s done catching his breath.  “Fuck you. You’ve had your fun. We’re done.” He springs to his feet and makes a beeline for the doorway. I catch his arm, jerk him back, then spin him around and slam him down onto the table. Thankfully, the table is made of old wood, sturdy enough to handle his weight. It doesn’t so much as creak. Colt hisses in pain and kicks out, heel slamming against my thigh as he screams in frustration. It doesn’t hurt, but he’ll have to pay for the attempt...

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Chapter Four | Dax

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The harder Colt fights for freedom, the tighter I hold him, until he’s forced to stop fighting and focus on breathing.  His breath blows hot against my balls as his slender, flushed chest rocks with every shallow breath he takes. All the while, his mouth tightens and relaxes around my shaft, as if he’s trying to speak even with his mouth full. What could he possibly have to say? Is he really all that surprised that Dad isn’t shocked or concerned to find him naked and bruised, mouth full of his big brother’s cock? He’s not blind—or of below average...

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Chapter Five | Dax

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It doesn’t matter if my little brother protests. He can scream until he’s breathless, beg until he’s blue in the face, and he’ll still be used however I see fit to use him. Or in this case, let someone else use him. I’m not big on sharing my toys, but I can make an exception in this case. If anyone deserves to enjoy Colt’s body the way I do, it’s the man that brought him into existence.  Dad runs his hand over Colt’s nutsack, testing the weight of them in his palm, before he finds his son’s still slick hole...

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