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“Fuck, you look so good, baby,” I tell him. “Feel so good around me, Sebastian. Everyone in this room is looking at you, sweetheart. They’re all going to watch as I fill you up and claim you.” He gasps when my grip tightens and I start to thrust inside him as I continue to move him up and down on my shaft. There’s the unmistakable sounds of moaning around us, skin slapping against skin, and guests crying out in pleasure with their releases as we fuck.
“Rome,” he moans. “Please.” Sweat beads his brow and tears streak his cheeks. His cock slaps against his abdomen over and over as he bounces on my cock. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything more perfectly beautiful.
“Come for me, little brother,” I growl. “Come hard for me.” He throws his head back and howls as his cock spurts stream after stream of come onto my chest, his ass clenching around my cock over and over until I’m spilling inside him. Then he collapses on me and I hold him as I watch our audience dispersing or sliding their clothes back on.
Someone brings over water bottles and hands them to us. I recognize him as one of the men in the threesome earlier. He’s wearing a jockstrap now and nothing else. “Thanks for the show,” he says. “You guys are hot as hell.”
Sebastian smiles from where his head is still resting on my chest and I take the water for both of us, grateful. “Thank you,” I say.
“First time, huh?” I nod. “Didn’t look like it. And let me tell you, this whole stepbrother vibe…” he fans himself and I laugh. “Well, hope to see you two again. My name is Andy, by the way. My boyfriend and girlfriend are over there.” He gestures to the two who were fucking each other earlier, with him in the middle. I nod.
“Nice to meet you. I’m Rome and this is Sebastian.” He grins as Sebastian gives him a lazy wave.
“See you later,” he says, and walks away.
“Thank you,” Sebastian says as we lie in bed later that night. “Best late birthday present ever.” I grin and kiss his head as he snuggles into me.
“You want to go back?” I ask. He nods.
“Yes, please.”
I press a kiss to his hair.
“Love you, big brother,” he says.
“Love you, too,” I say. And he falls asleep in my arms.
My sweet, beautiful Sebastian. My stepbrother. My lover. My heart.
Epilogue
ROME
FOUR YEARS LATER
Sebastian: Ooh, I love it
I just texted him the pictures of the latest tattoo I did for a client of mine. She was a first timer and a little nervous, but excited too, probably in her mid thirties. When she told me what she wanted, I inquired about it, and she said she deals with a lot of mental health issues and chronic pain, and needed something to remind her how strong she is. The tattoo is on her left wrist and forearm. It’s a phoenix, and underneath are the words ‘Still I Rise’. It’s beautiful, and she was in tears when I finished, she loved it so much.
It’s been three years now that I’ve been working full time at Tony’s, the place where I got my internship my junior year, and I’m loving it. Sebastian is in his first year of medical school and we’re crazy busy, but still so very in love.
On top of that, ever since our first time at the sex club we’ve had offers to do private shows for people, and that has been one of our favorite ways of making some extra cash. Not to mention what it’s done for our sex life. Sebastian loves nothing more than to have me fuck him senseless while others watch, and it turns us both on so much we fuck again when we get back home. We’re learning every day, and growing together, both in our sex life and the different kinks we enjoy, but outside of the bedroom as well.
He’s changed my life in so many ways, and there’s not a day that goes by that I’m not grateful for our parents shoving us together all those years ago. And I know more with each passing day, I want the rest of my future to include him.
“Um, maybe if people are coming over for your birthday we shouldn’t have the giant plush dick decorating the couch,” I tell him when I walk through the door later that day, and he grins. Tiny, the giant dick plushie that I got Sebastian when he was sick in undergrad is still a prized possession, coming in second right under his bunny slippers (which he’s on his fourth set of now), and a prominent fixture in our small apartment. He loves to move Tiny around, placing him in new spots around the house to try and make me laugh. It works. He’s been on the toilet, and lying in bed with reading glasses and a book. One time I found him face down on the bed with a pair of Sebastian’s panties on as if asking me to fuck him, and another time he was in the shower. Sebastian still cuddles him quite often. And while I am very fond of the big guy, I’m not sure he should be front and center when everyone arrives.
“What? Are you kidding? They love Tiny,” Sebastian says. “Besides, it's my party and I’ll do what I want. And I want my dick out.” I smirk at him and he laughs.
I smile and lift his arm, kissing him right over the lily tattoo on his wrist that he asked me to give him a couple of months back in honor of us. His hair is shorter now, chin length, making his waves even more prominent, and I love it. “Whatever makes you happy.”
“Oh, we should save that for later. We don’t have time now.” He winks at me and I chuckle.
Theresa and her girlfriend will be here tonight, along with Mel and Sophia, Nate and Tyler, who are now married, along with Andy and his boyfriend and girlfriend, Jeremy and Naomi. We’ve made quite a few friends over the years from our trips to the club and our circle keeps growing. It’s a wonderful feeling and we’ve all grown quite close. Dad and Gwen will be here, too.
I make my way into the bedroom to shower and change for the party. I slip into jeans and a T-shirt before sliding open my top dresser drawer and reaching inside. I pull out a small black box and open it, taking a deep breath. Then I slip the rose gold band out, admiring it for a moment. It’s got a large, pink morganite gem in the center, surrounded by diamonds, which also run along the band. It’s technically a woman’s ring, but I don’t give a fuck and neither will Sebastian. As soon as I saw it, I knew it was his. It’s been in my dresser drawer for a month now, waiting for the right moment. Sebastian is mine and I want to make it official. I shove it into my pocket and then make my way out to the living area.
Our guests arrive shortly after that, and Sebastian greets them with enthusiasm, ushering them inside and getting hugs and pecks on the cheek. He’s giddy over the presents and insists on everyone wearing a party hat. Thankfully, our friends adore Sebastian, and go along with his antics.
