Jeff pulls back from the embrace and looks Matt in the eyes. "Why did you leave Matt? Was it because of Dad? He's dead now you know, died not that long after you left." He pauses, "Come back to me Matty, why can't we be like we used to be?"
Matt stands there, looking into Jeff's eyes. Trying to see into his soul, whilst searching his own. Thinking about all that had happened to him since he was last with Jeff, all the beatings, rapes and men. He wasn't good enough for Jeff anymore, it was a far reach from what he used to think before he and Jeff got together the first time. He thought he was too good for Jeff, too above his baby brother, totally the opposite to now. He remembered the first time he had fucked Jeff. Because that was what it was at first for Matt, just a fuck. It was only later that it turned into something different, something deeper, love.
Something snaps inside him, "You want it like it was at first Jeffrey?"
Jeff nods, suddenly not sure anymore, his eyes taking on a wary look.
Matt smirks, grabbing Jeff and throwing him on the bed, ripping the towel from his body and pinning him down. "What? You want it like this Jeff? Is this what you want?"
Jeff struggles underneath his brother, "Matt-" His protest gets cut off Matt's mouth crushing his, forcing his lips back against his teeth where they split.
Matt grabs a handful of Jeff's hair yanking his head back viciously before pressing kisses down the vunerable column of his throat. A haze of anger clouding his mind he bites hard on Jeff's shoulder, splitting the skin, tasting Jeff again. In the back of his mind he can hear Jeff whimpering in pain, but it doesn't break through the haze. Licking at the wound and gathering some blood up he slides down the bed and immediately deep throats his baby brother, swirling the blood around his mouth. His hands pressing Jeff's hips down, slowly he realeases Jeff and inserts two fingers into his mouth, using the blood as a kinda lube before swallowing it.
Jeff lies there, his shoulder throbbing, but his body was aroused, "Matt please-" He whispers.
"Please what Jeffrey? This?" On that note he roughly pushes two fingers into Jeff, upon hearing him scream at the invasion, Matt smirks. It wasn't him on the recieving end this time. Waiting until Jeff starts moaning, Matt reaches onto the draws and finds the lube left there from last night. Putting some on, he positions his cock at Jeff's entrance and sheaths himself in one thrust. He hears Jeff gasp as he jabs his prostrate, pulling all the way out before thrusting in again Matt strikes up a hard rhythm. Pleasure starts to wash over him, tingles flowing through his body before his cums at the same time Jeff does.
He collapses on top of Jeff, and harsh breathing fills the room. Matt slowly comes down from the hatred and freezes, quickly pulling out and running into the bathroom, tears flowing down his face.
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