Jake slammed the door behind him, sweat still clinging to his skin from the gym. At twenty-eight he was built like a brick shithouse, and his younger brother Ryan, twenty-five, was right behind him, breathing hard from their workout.
The house was empty, parents gone for the weekend, and the air between them had been thick with something nasty for months.
"Shower with me," Jake said, not asking. He peeled off his tank top, revealing the thick slab of his chest and the trail of dark hair leading down to his shorts.
Ryan didn't hesitate. "Fuck yes." He stripped fast, his cock already half-hard and curving up against his stomach. They had crossed this line three weeks ago after too many beers, and now they couldn't stop.
They hit the bathroom together. Jake turned on the water, hot and pounding, then grabbed his brother by the neck and shoved him against the tile. Their mouths crashed together, tongues pushing deep, teeth clicking. Jake's big hand wrapped around both their cocks, stroking them together in one tight fist.
"Been thinking about this fat dick all day," Jake growled against Ryan's mouth. "Gonna fuck you raw again."
Ryan moaned and pushed back, grinding his ass against Jake's thigh. "Do it. Split me open, big brother."
Jake spun him around, kicked Ryan's feet apart, and dropped to his knees under the spray. He spread those round cheeks and buried his face in his brother's hole, tongue driving in deep and wet. Ryan cursed and pushed back, riding Jake's face while Jake licked and sucked like a starving man. Spit ran down Ryan's balls. Jake worked two thick fingers in beside his tongue, stretching him fast and rough.
"More," Ryan begged. "Fist me if you want, just get me ready for that cock."
Jake stood, lined up, and shoved in with one hard thrust. Ryan's hole swallowed every inch, clenching hot and tight around Jake's thick shaft. They both groaned loud. Jake didn't wait. He fucked hard from the start, hips slapping wet against Ryan's ass, water streaming over them. Every thrust punched a grunt out of Ryan.
"Take it," Jake snarled, gripping Ryan's hips hard enough to bruise. "This is what you want, little brother? My cock wrecking your ass?"
"Yes—fuck—harder." Ryan braced against the wall and pushed back to meet every slam.
Jake reached around and jerked Ryan's cock in time with his thrusts. They moved like animals, water splashing, skin slapping, filthy words spilling out. Jake felt his balls tighten. He pulled out, spun Ryan to face him, and shoved him to his knees.
"Open."
Ryan took the cock straight down his throat, gagging but not pulling back. Jake fucked his face, hands in wet hair, balls slapping Ryan's chin. Spit and precum drooled down Ryan's chest. When Jake was close he yanked out and painted his brother's face and tongue with thick ropes of cum.
Ryan swallowed what he could, then stood and shoved Jake back against the opposite wall. "My turn." He pushed Jake's legs up and drove in just as rough. Jake's hole opened for him like it had been waiting. Ryan fucked him standing, one leg hooked over his arm, pounding deep while Jake stroked himself back to hardness.
They came again tangled together, Ryan unloading inside Jake with a shout, Jake shooting across both their stomachs. They stayed locked, breathing hard, hot water washing away the mess.
Later they moved to the bedroom, still naked and half-hard. Ryan climbed on top, sinking down on Jake's cock again, riding slow and filthy while Jake played with his nipples and called him every dirty name they both loved. They switched positions all night—Jake on his back with legs spread, Ryan behind him growling and pounding, then both on their sides trading slow deep strokes until they came one more time.
By morning the sheets were soaked and the room smelled like sex and sweat. Jake pulled Ryan close, cock already twitching again against his brother's ass.
"Parents get back tomorrow," he said, voice low and rough. "We still got today."
Ryan pushed back, taking the head of Jake's cock between his cheeks. "Then fuck me again before breakfast."
Jake did. Hard, direct, and exactly the way they both needed it.
