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His dark eyes narrow. “Why?”
“They wanted a date, or maybe just a booty call, I’m not really sure.”
His hand is around my throat in an instant and my cock twitches. His grip is gentle but firm, allowing me to breathe still as he snarls. “Listen very carefully, little brother, you are going to tear this piece of paper up, and if that fucker’s number is in your phone you are going to delete it before I hunt him down and strangle him for thinking he could have you, you understand? No one touches you but me. You are mine. Got it?”
I can’t help the grin that spreads across my face. I rip it up, then toss it in the trash can by the bed.
“Need your phone?” he asks, a scowl on his face that makes it hard for me not to laugh. I shake my head.
“Good.” He kisses me and immediately my mouth parts for him.
“Rome,” I whine, already so desperate and needy for him again. I nuzzle his neck with my nose and press kisses to his jaw. “Need you. Please. Fill me. You promised.”
He reaches for the nightstand and slides the drawer open, then he’s reaching inside, and my cheeks heat when he pulls out a bright pink dildo and a prostate massager. He snarls. “What is this?”
I smirk at him. “Butt popsicles.” He glares and I laugh. “Oh for fuck’s sake. Just fuck me already, you jealous bastard.” He growls and takes every single toy out of the drawer, dropping them in the trashcan by the bed. When he’s done, the only items left are lube and condoms.
I laugh again. “Feel better, big brother?”
He looks at me for a moment, then reaches back in and grabs the condoms, dropping them in the trash. My eyes widen.
“I don’t want anything between us,” he says. “And I’m negative.”
I nod, licking my lips. “Me, too.”
He kisses me again, savagely, his tongue delving into my mouth before he bites down on my lower lip, making me hiss. “Just so we’re clear, your orgasms are mine, little brother. Nothing and no one makes you come except me. You getting a toy will be my decision. I will buy it for you and I will be the one in control of it. Understand?” I grin and nod. Fuck, I love jealous possessive Rome. He’s my favorite.
“Now stop chatting and make your little brother come,” I say, reaching my hands up to grip his face. He growls as my lips find his again.
And god, do I come.
Chapter Eight
ROME
PRESENT DAY
We’re both boneless cum covered messes as Sebastian lays in my arms thirty minutes later. I have my fingers up his ass as I press kisses to his hair. He can’t get enough of being filled, and it’s a Saturday, where neither of us needs to be anywhere, so sex, cuddling, and sleeping are on the menu.
“Hey,” I whisper.
“Hmmm?” he says, sated and sleepy against me.
“My fingers need to come out now, sweetheart, but what do you say I get hard again and you can sleep with my cock inside you for a bit?” He perks up at that, his head lifting. He nods and I smile, kissing his nose. Once my fingers are out he slides off of me and I use lube and stroke myself while he watches. This isn’t for me, for my pleasure, it’s for him. To satisfy him and his desire to be filled. But I need to be at least mostly hard or it won’t work.
I get hard enough that I can enter him but don’t feel like I will burst once I do, then motion for him to roll over. He does, bending his top knee to grant me access. I slide in pretty quickly since he’s nice and stretched already. I breathe, trying to get myself to relax. I don’t want to come, I just want to make him happy.
“You okay?” he asks, his hole tight around me. My arm drapes over him and I tug him close. He hums.
“Perfect,” I tell him, then kiss his shoulder, before we drift to sleep.
I wake to a warm wet mouth around my cock, and I groan. ”Fuck.” My fingers grip Sebastian’s hair as he licks a stripe up my shaft. I stayed inside him for about fifteen minutes yesterday after the shower and our second round of fucking. It was long enough for him to fall asleep, before I pulled out and dozed off next to him.
We fucked half a dozen times yesterday between naps, and fell asleep in each other’s arms around midnight. And god, if this isn’t the best wake up call ever.
“Fuck, Sebastian,” I grunt as his mouth swallows me again, my hips arching. “Oh, sweet baby Jesus. ” He chuckles around my cock and then takes me deep, and I shake with pleasure, my eyes rolling back into my head. I can’t help thrusting, holding him down as I do, making him choke on my cock.
“Tap me twice if I need to stop,” I gasp, hoping that won’t be the case. God, his mouth is wicked. I feel myself touching the back of his throat as I thrust harder and faster. He doesn't let up and I feel his tears and saliva dripping onto my bare skin. God, it’s hot. I open my eyes, and seeing his gorgeous full lips around me, his eyes locked with mine, tears streaking his cheeks, is enough to push me over the edge.
