Matt sat on the counter in the kitchen, lustily gazing at his younger brother as he absently chewed juicy slices of a fresh orange. The delicious pulp collected against his tongue before spilling from his mouth, the acidic liquid slickening his mouth before sliding down his chin and landing on the colorful, tiled floor. He giggled to himself at the mess he was making, playfully criss-crossing his eyes as the tip of his tongue snaked between full, parted lips to lap up the sweet citric fluid. He leaned against the natural wood-grain cabinets, the smooth muscles of his back firmly pressed to the glossy exterior. He even smiled at the squeaking noises his bare flesh made against the shiny finish of the cupboard doors, grinning as he lightly hummed to himself. Even at his leisure, he was quite the sight. Damp curls lightly swayed back and forth at his light movements, each frizzy wisp wetly clinging to his round shoulders. His pectoral muscles relaxed and clenched rhythmically, inducing the light sparkle of the spiral-jewelry pierced through his erect nipples.
He raised a sticky hand to pinch the sensitive buds, smirking at the perpetual erotic sensations it sent straight to his cock. Which was of course always hard. Gooey fingertips traced a seductive path down the cleft running through his tight abs, nails coated with the darkest of navy, lightly digging into the beautifully-formed muscles. Once crossed at the ankles, his legs were spread wide, his bare calves sprinkled with baking flour and sugar. His lower abdomen inwardly contracted at his knowing touch, his fingers swirling at the small patch of hair nestled at the base of his cock before firmly wrapping around the shaft. He moaned heatedly, biting at his bottom lip at his desire-filled gaze drunk in the sight of his brother.
As beautiful as he was, the perfect smile set upon his face was even more amazing. The width of his tongue peeked out from perfect lips, seriously concentrating on mixing the cake batter with a lifted brow, the silver ring protruding proudly from his eyebrow. Even the blonde maze of hair adorning the side of his face was lightly covered in flour; the skillful pattern a group of parallel lines and swirls.
His upturned nose was dabbed with a hint of the white substance as well, the diamond stud pierced through his right nostril glimmering temptingly. A bright, satisfied emerald gaze peered into the dim light shining through the tiny window of the electric oven. He was bent at the waist, reaching into the scorching heat of the oven to pull out a sheet of chocolate-fudge cookies, grinning lightly as he set the metal pan onto the stove. The floppy chef’s hat he wore tilting over to the left side of his head, a few golden curls peeking out from under the fitted circumference of the brim. Cheffy Jeffy. He grinned at the thought. Wasn’t he perfect?
Jeff’s cock stiffened at the mere image, a flush setting upon his cheeks as his he desperately tried to focus on the task at hand. Not Matt’s cock in hand. A deep breath escaped his lips as he added a sprinkle of cinnamon to the mixture, the large wooden spoon he held rapidly swirling inside the plastic bowl. Fuck. He wanted the brunette so badly, actually considering halting the cooking process to bend him over the island and fuck him silly. Eh. Jeff smiled to himself, his imagination getting the better of his brain. As always..
Matt smiled sweetly, his hand never ceasing its movements on his marvelous cock, even slickening his hand with some of the bittersweet stickiness of the Sunkist orange. Pressing his heels to the cabinet doors below, he teasingly stroked himself, letting out soft moans and gasps as his fist furiously jerked at his cock. His nude body shone with slight perspiration, errant beads of sweat sticking to his tanned skin before sizzling off. Peeking a curious eye open, he glanced over at Jeff, hoping to see his baby brother watching his amusing showcase. But he was too busy measuring the flour for the cake mix, the blonde‘s full concentration invested on cooking.
Pouting, Matt raised his hand from his lap, returning to whistling as he devoured the rest of the citric fruit, smirking and licking his lips as he hopped down from the counter to throw the peel into the garbage. The white trash bag inhaled the orange skin, swallowing the remnants into the seemingly-bottomless depths of the garbage can. Strolling to return back to the living room to watch cartoons, the loud shriek parting from Jeff’s lips halted his movements, and equally shattered his ear drums.
The chef’s hat awkwardly flopped on his head, his jade gaze filled with pure fire. He angrily looked over at the unfinished batter. This cooking thing was harder than he thought. Stupid Adam and Jay, this was all their fault. Eh...so maybe it wasn’t, but still!
Matt lifted an eyebrow, pausing for a moment before allowing a cute smirk to spread across his face. He reached down to grasp his cock, giggling as he thought of the incredible possibilities. Seductively running his fingertips against the tiny slit to present a few droplets of pre-cum before touching the substance to Jeff’s lips. The blonde gasped, swirling his tongue to draw the brunette’s warm fingers into his mouth as he waited to hear the explanation. Yum. Not that he needed one. Matt tasted delicious.
Nimble fingers crawled down into his baby brother’s briefs, the smooth skin of his wrist brushing against the blonde’s navel as his hand gripped tight to the blonde‘s cock. He captured Jeff’s lips in the softest of caresses, surprised as the younger man backed him against the stove with a soft growl. Jeff blinked, stopping to think about it for a minute. They didn’t have time to make another trip to the supermarket, and besides, he was pretty horny too. Wasn’t he always?
Matt grinned and immediately yanked down Jeff’s boxers, witnessing the woven cotton puddle around his ankles before urgently capturing his brother’s lips with his own. Jeff kissed him deeply, lusty gasps escaping his throat as the brunette skillfully stroked his cock to a throbbing erection; his rational completely lost as he lost himself in Matt’s heated embrace.
Their bodies melted together flawlessly, each of them revealing a moan as their nipples brushed against the other’s, the electric stimulation of metal meeting flesh, simply overwhelming. Jeff’s fingers roamed Matt’s body possessively, grabbing a healthy handful of the brunette’s backside as his hips jerked up towards the older man’s hand. Barely breaking the kiss, Jeff lewdly ground up against his brother’s erection, the soft sound of their lips smacking together filling the kitchen. Somehow gaining the coordination to find the batter resting on the stove, Jeff coated his hand in the thick substance, his hand straying down to roughly plunge two fingers into Matt’s ass. Heh. Talk about innovation.
The gasp torn from Matt’s lips only served to fuel their reawakening desire, his body immediately relaxing at the gooey, invading fingers. He smirked against Jeff’s mouth, nipping at his brother’s full bottom lip as he worked his hips down against the younger man’s palm, nearly delirious with pleasure. The fingertips insistently manipulated the brunette’s prostate, relentlessly jabbing at the delicate spot as Matt trembled and shuddered in his arms. The brunette reached up to lightly run his fingertips against the cotton material of Jeff’s hat, yanking him even deeper into the searing kiss. Suddenly, Jeff didn’t care what visitors they were having, or what needed to be cooked or prepared, he just wanted to fuck the hell out of his brother. Was that too much to ask?
Moaning, Jeff quickly slipped from his fingers from the brunette’s ass, tenderly sucking at Matt’s plump lower lip. Their lingering eye contact wordlessly expressed their building lust, and the brunette turned around to bend over the oven with a soft moan. Black, silken tendrils hung down over his beautiful, flushed cheeks, masking his desire-filled gaze from who wanted to see. Wantonly spreading his legs, he could feel Jeff’s cock bobbing against his tiny entrance, delicious streams of his brother’s pre-cum smearing into the luscious, firm globes of his ass. The succulent, prominent bulge of his backside led down to a gorgeous set of thighs, the inner muscles gleaming with the syrupy residue of the orange extract. Splaying his fingers out against the flour-covered counter, the brunette awaited his baby brother’s magnificent cock, which he could feel throbbing against his lower back.
Lifting the bowl, Jeff coated some of concentrated mixture onto his cock, biting back moans as his slick fingers slid up and down his thick shaft. Letting out a deep sigh, he eased into the coaxing heat of Matt’s ass, gripping tight to the brunette’s hips as he buried his cock to the hilt of his brother‘s warmth. He watched the muscles of his brother’s back flex and relax, smiling to himself as he slowly began to fuck him for all he was worth, not even bothering to give him time to adjust. He roughly pounded into Matt’s ass, his cock forcefully slipping in and out of the brunette’s tightness as he spiraled deeper into sexual oblivion, his hips rolling with unparalleled fluency. Carefully leaning over to kiss at the brunette’s spine, he allowed his tongue to lap at his brother’s skin, biting and nibbling at the heated flesh. Reaching down to enclose his fingers around Matt’s cock, he stroked his brother in perfect rhythm with his thrusts, their loud moans bouncing off the windows in the room.
As if seeming to sense this, Jeff rocked his hips harder, the powerful melody ringing in Matt’s ears. Matt forced his blurred vision to focus, moaning needfully as he scooted the blue plastic bowl over his cock, Jeff’s gooey fist pumping his shaft even harder.
With a shrill gasp, he felt his release wash over him in strong waves, thick streams of cum spurting from his cock up through his baby brother’s tight grip. Splatters of the ivory substance hit the inside of the bowl, his essence mixing with the tasty, yellowish-brown batter in a white rush. Slumping against the stovetop, a devious grin curved his kissable lips, giggling to himself as he clung to the warm oven. Matt’s inner muscles milked the orgasm from Jeff’s cock, his body trembling and shuddering as he yanked the brunette’s ass back against his pulsing shaft. As a soft sob left his parted lips, he flooded Matt’s ass in a terribly intense orgasm, hot jets of cum erupting into the rhythmically clenching tightness. It took more than a few moments for him to gain his composure, the crinkled material of his hat covering the left side of his sparkling gaze.
Sliding the metal circle into the pre-heated oven, he increased the temperature just to be sure it’d be done by the time Jay and Adam got there. He watched as Matt pulled himself up from the counter, their mouths meeting in a passionate kiss, and somehow sparking his arousal once more. He groaned as Matt ran up the stairs to get cleaned up and change into something more suitable for dinner, even though Jeff would’ve been glad to marvel over the brunette’s nude form while he ate. Grinning, Jeff focused his attentions back to the meal, although it took awhile for him to do so..
Matt’s dark cocoa eyes gazed over at his energetic brother, who was by now busy cooking and preparing a 4-course meal. The brunette sighed. Jeff had invited Adam and Jay over for dinner, which of course was last minute, as always. So after scrambling around and getting the right ingredients to make the perfect feast, Jeff had spent all day in the kitchen. Not even taking time to notice the brunette’s seductive attempts. What the fuck was wrong with him?!
Jeff wore only a tight pair of white briefs, the soft, cotton material stretched over the plump muscles of his ass, clinging to each supple globe with blatant sexiness. The underwear slung low on his waist, revealing the tattooed small of his back and just enough to expose the top of his lower abdomen. His cock snuggled between his gorgeous thighs, the confined elastic of his briefs attached to the delicious bulge of his hips. His bare feet were planted against the flour-covered floor, painted toenails sparkling with glitter, and jelly-bracelets encircling his ankles.
Occasionally, he would steal a glance over at Matt, who looked unbelievably sexy covered from head to toe in flour. Jeff arched an eyebrow. Usually it was his cum. The blonde shuddered briefly, letting his mind wander to earlier that morning when he’d shot his load all over his brother’s face. The thick substance splattered against the brunette’s cheeks, some spurts catching his bottom lip, and some landing on Matt’s chin. He recalled the way the brunette smirked, his slick lips parted to graciously accept the warm streams of cum, even letting some spill from his mouth. Mmm.
“This recipe calls for 2 tablespoons of egg-whites!”, Jeff frowned in disbelief, his frustration clearly apparent, “I can’t believe I forgot to get some from the store earlier!”, Jeff sighed and leaned against the stove, crossing his arms in pure defiance.
“Fuck egg-whites, I have something even better...”, Matt waggled his eyebrows, moaning softly as he pressed his aching cock against Jeff’s exposed thigh, the heat of his gaze revealing the extent of his desire.
“We better make it quick..”, Jeff’s emerald gaze flashed at his brother's brilliant set of deep chocolate, “They’ll be here in 15 minutes...”, the blonde nervously glanced up to the pink, marble-rimmed clock hanging over the oven, before smiling seductively, his eyebrow raised in pure amusement.
“Oh fuck...”, Matt moaned sharply, his hips persistently slamming back against Jeff’s cock, his body tingling as his brother jabbed the sensitive spot with reckless abandon. Losing himself to a wide spectrum of colors, he felt his orgasm drawing near, his cock thumping between his thighs.
“You have the best ideas..”, Jeff breathed out, smiling as he tenderly pressed his lips to the back of Matt’s neck, “I love you..”, Jeff planted a sweet kiss on his brother’s warm skin, moaning quietly as he slowly slipped out of Matt’s ass. Shakily, he bent down to pull up his briefs, stumbling as he blended the cum into the cake batter before pouring it into a rounded pan.