|bloodeyesockets (bloodeyesockets) wrote,|
@ 2008-02-06 22:38:00
|Current music:||The Blackout - Tops Off Party|
Getting Off Parts 1-4
Pairing: Jazzie Poynter/Dougie Poynter, Harry Judd/Dougie Poynter, Harry Judd/Jazzie Poynter
Notes: First het fic.... I hope I've got the girl parts right
Warnings: Het, strap-on sex
Dedications; antontobias86, imyournobody
There were advantages to having a famous brother. One of which was staying over at his whenever he was on tour. Right now, he was on tour, so I was here, curled up in his bed, inhaling his scent. It was something i always noticed when I was around him, he just smelled so good. Of course, there were other things I noticed about him. He was incredibly attractive, with his gorgeous chest, ever changin yet always beautiful hair and his bright eyes...
So what if he's my brother? I'd spread my legs for him in a heartbeat.
I let out a soft moan, feeling myself get damp at the thought. "Think un-Dougie thoughts, think un-Dougie thoughts..." I chanted to myself, something that had become a regular occurance recently. Normally I'd have to say it in my head, but now I could aloud. It wasn't working, so I reached to the bedside table and flicked the TV on. I flicked through channels, groaning at the content of each. News, childish cartoons, hyped up presenters. Ugh.
I sighed heavily, realising nothing would take my mind doff him. Until, that is, I noticed a video in the Tv's VCR. Fumbling for the control, I pressed play, waiting to see what my brother watched in his spare time. It was probably some cartoon or some weird... holy fuck!
The screen had faded from black to a view of a bed, lying on which was Dougie completely naked and with a boner. Now I knew there was no way I could think of him as a sister really should. His right hand was wrapped around his length, slowly stroking himself off. I felt myself getting wetter and knew I'd have to do something about it. As I watched him jack off on screen, I slid a hand down my already-naked body, lightly stroking my breasts on my way down. I always slept naked in Dougie's bed, I couldn't help myself. I rubbed my thighs, my thumb rubbing over my slit as I kept watching. A shadow fell over my brother's naked body and I knew someone else was there. "Hello Dougie."
He gasped, his eyes, which were half lidded, opening again to gaze upon his visitor. The other person was clearly a guy as he was naked, his own cock rigid. the only thing he was wearing was a leather hood that covered his head, concealing who he was. My thumb pressed against me as I spread my legs, my other hand rubbing my ass. I'd never seen gay porn before and, right now, it was the hottest thing I'd ever seen in my life.
The hooded guy came closer to Dougie, grabbing his ankles and pulling him down the bed. He spread his legs and pushed his knees up to his chest, aiming his cock for his ass. "Fuck..." I gasped as he entered my brother, my own fingers entering my holes as he did on screen, Dougie making a similar gasp. Gods... it was so hot. I kept my eyes glued to the screen as the hooded guy sped up, moaning and gasping Dougie's name. I couldn't place the voice, but it was familiar. His hands were all over my brother, pinching his nipples and rubbing his crotch. His hips thrust in the air at the contact and I moaned at his groans, adding a second finger into my pussy, rubbing my thumb over my clit.
I gasped as the moans grew louder, a sign that both boys were close.I thrust my fingers faster in time with their rapid movements. Dougie was jacking himself so hard, a thing that had been the source of so many of my fantasies. He arched his back, his hot white spunk shooting through the air and over his chest, a loud groan coming from him and the other boy. I gasped, transfixed at the sight of my brother's orgasm the image of his still spurting cock causing me to soak my fingers, moaning my brother's name.
The screen faded to black a few seconds later and I planted softly, bringing my fingers to my lips and sucking my juices off them.
"So, I see you've watched our video."
I knew that voice. It was the voice from the video. A posh voice. I opened my eyes and was face to face with Harry. He smirked and came towards me, his erection visible. " I won't tell if you won't."
I watched as he unzipped himself and pulled out his hard cock, completely frozen in shock on the bed. "Spread your legs and put them up to your chest pretty one." He purred, stroking his large, pulsing length. "I do hope you're like your brother."
I closed my legs, blocking entrance to my pussy, shaking my head. "N..no... I'm saving my save..."
He smirked, shaking his head and pulling my legs apart. "For Dougie?" I managed to nod, pleading with my eyes as he pushed his jeans and boxers down. "Aww how sweet, saving your precious virginity for him." He stroked my legs gently, pushing my legs up. "That's ok sweet thing, I don't do pussy's anyway." His hands were on my ass, spreading my cheeks open and I felt myself getting wet again. "Call out his name if you want, I don't care." His tongue snaked out from between his lips as he placed a finger at my pucker. I closed my eyes as he pushed his finger inside, the cum from my orgasm acting as lube for it. He pushed his entire finger inside, wiggling it around for a few seconds before pressing the tip of his second inside, burying it inside me. I gasped softly as he started to slowly scissor them, spreading me open for him. In my mind I was seeing Dougie. His fingers up my ass readying me for his cock. He pulled his fingers out, replacing them quickly with his length. I moaned loudly, writhing on the bed, surprised by how good it felt. I pushed my ass against his cock, feeling his balls slap against me. "Yess... you feel just as good as your brother..."
I opened my eyes, arching up, my legs wrapping around his waist. "Oh Dougie..." He thrust inside me hard, taking one of my hands in his and placing it on my crotch, my fingers instinctively burying themselves inside my slit.
He leaned down, so his body covered me, his thrusts quickening in pace. "Do you know something Jazzie?" I think I barely managed to shake my head in response, trying to block out his words. as my two fingers wored faster inside me. "Sometimes, just as he cums, Dougie calls out a name. Though rarely is it during sex. It's more often when I sneak into his room at night, listening to him as he has his wet dreams." He purred and let out a soft moan of pleasure, then licked my earlobe. "Do you know what that name is Jazzie?" I shook my head again. He was taunting me, probably going to say that the object of my desire always moaned out his name into the night. "It's yours."
I froze at his words, then let out a long, low moans, creaming hard. My juices ran from my pussy, dripping onto his length which seemed to be enough, coupled with my now spasming ass, to make him shoot too. I didn't even pay attention to the name he moaned as I groaned Dougie's again. I panted heavily as he pulled out of me, the force of his words still making me dizzy. "D..did he.. re.."
He pulled up his jeans and boxers up, his cock making a stain on his boxers, gazing me over. "Now, why would I lie about something like that?" He brushed some sweaty hair out of his face and purred softly, lust sparkling in his eyes. "Especially since the idea of you two screwing gives me such a boner." He groped his crotch, seeming to emphasise the point. "Now, clean yourself up, he'll be here in.." His bright, blue eyes glanced at the clock. "An hour. Better make yourself look good for him."
And before I could muster a reply, he was gone.
It had taken me about ten minutes before I could move. Shakily, I'd moved off Dougie's bed into the bathroom, keeping my hole clentched to keep Harry's seed in me. I climbed into the shower, turning it on quickly, the warm water hitting my chest as I unclentched, spunk running down my ass and legs. I closed my eyes, letting the water cleanse my skin. If Harry was right, then finally my dreams could come true. If Harry was right. I shook my head and dismissed the thought, he'd have no reason to lie to me. I sighed softly as I squirted some shower gel into my hand and started washing my chest. I resisted the urge to start touching myself again, instead concentrating on cleaning myself up.
Before I knew it another twenty minutes had flew by. I stepped out the shower, using one of Dougie's soft towels to dry myself. I closed my eyes, trying to stop myself from shaking over what I was going to do. To be honest, I wasn't sure what to do. Do I dress and kiss him when he comes in? Do I put on a robe and grope his ass? Do I lay on his bed naked with my legs spread? How exactly do you flirt with your own brother?
I tossed the towel aside, heading into Doug's room, my hair still wet. I picked up my underwear, a small black thong and a black lace bra from the floor, sliding the thong up my legs and hooking the bra around my chest. I shivered nervously as I glanced at the clock, realising that there was only twenty minutes until he arrived. I lay on the bed, parting my legs slightly as my mind ran through thoughts of him between them.
I heard the door and gasped, realising that he'd arrived early. Fuck... I closed my eyes, trying to relax as I heard his footsteps head this way.
"Holy fu..." I opened my eyes and there he was, dressed in a black tee and scruffy jeans. His hair was messy then usual and his eyes were wide as they scanned my body. "Jazzie wh.. what are you.."
"Hey Dougs." I managed a smile, spreading my legs slightly for him.
He visably gulped and I noticed his crotch twitch. "Wh... what are you doing... near naked on my bed... Jazz?" I purred softly as he tried to get his words out, but only ended up stuttering slightly. I gazed at him, rubbing a hand over my chest lightly, pushing my bra down so my breast was revealed fully to him, my fingers lightly pinching my nipple. He reached down and unzipped his flies, his hand slipping inside to caress his bulge. "J... Jazz.. stop that..."
"Why Dougs?" I stroked down my stomach with my other hand, the tips of my fingers circling my belly button. I knew he didn't have an answer. His eyes were filled with lust as he watched me, my fingers rubbing the top of my mound slowly, teasingly, begging for him to take over. He pulled his hand from between his legs, pulling his black tee over his head and throwing it aside. His jeans were pushed down his legs soon after, along with his white, stained boxers. My eyes widened at the sight of his length and i trembled. At last I was seeing him naked and erect, sure he wasn't as big as Harry but, unlike Harry I wanted and needed him. "Fuck me Dougs." I purred, looking him straight in the eyes, licking my lips. "In my pussy, up my ass, down my throat, between my boobs, I don't care."
He nodded, but I'm sure he didn't hear me, his tattooed chest was covered in sweat. He grabbed his throbbing member, steadily stroking himself, slowly moving towards me. His eyes gazed over me, his tongue wetting his lips. "Take off your underwear." I nodded, compling without resistance, reaching behing me to undo my bra, pushing the straps down my arms and throwing it away. I pushed my thong down, kicking it away when it reached my ankles, revealing my wet pussy for him. He chewed his lip nervously at the sight and reached forwarrd, stroking my thigh lightly. "I'm going to do you up the ass ok?" I nodded, sensing that pussy's would be unexplored territory for him. I raised my legs up to my tummy until he shook his head no. "On all fours." I purred softly and slid of the bed, planting a soft kiss on his lips before slipping to all-fours, wiggling my ass for him.
He purred and reached down, stroking my cheeks lightly with one hand. "Dougs I..." I bit my lip, not wanting to tell him about being fucked by Harry, fearing he'd think me tainted. "I fingered myself this morning, you don't need to prep me." I looked over at my shoulder to watch his response and he nodded. He spread my cheeks with his hands, his bright eyes gazing at my wet pucker. I felt him spit at my hole, shivering at the feeling, my ass twitching as he wet it more. Satisfied I was ready, he leaned forward, pushing his cock head against my hole and slowly feeding his shaft inside me. I gasped softly in pleasure, pressing back against him. My eyes lidded as I heard him groan, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he slid out before thrusting back inside me. He leaned over my back, kissing, biting and sucking my neck as he thrust harder and faster.
He let out soft moans of my name, stroking my hips with his hands. I reached down with one hand and started stroking my clit slowly, but I knew I wouldn't last much longer. I squeezed my ass around him, hearing a loud moan slip from between his lips. "Fuck Jazz... I'm so close."
"Me too big brother..." I closed my eyes tighter, moaning as he bit into my neck, his thrusts getting more erratic as he panted heavily. He let out a soft cry, then a loud groan of my name as I felt him spray my insides. Soon after, my entire body shook as I came too, purring his name. Trembling from the force of my orgasm I fell to the floor, panting heavily as he landed beside me.
"You.. so good." He smiled down at me, his fingers brushing my hair from my face. I felt myself blush at his words as he lifted me up onto the bed, before curling beside me and falling asleep. I watched his decorated, gorgeous chest rise and fall until I drifted off, joining him in sleep.
Several months have passed since our first time. I'm not quite sure how to describe our relationship now. By necessity, we can't tell anyone we're 'together', so the only person that knows is Harry. He sometimes joins both of us when we can see each other and, while on tour or abroad, he services Dougie. I don't mind, Dougie needed to get off, just like me. Just before they went on tour to Japan Dougie came to me with a present.
"Jazz, I know you'll be lonelly without me, so I thought I'd give you this." I opened the bag he gave me and pulled out what was inside. "I got one of those kit things.. Harry helped me make it so it's a replica of me." I gazed over what I held, it's black shaft gleaming slightly in the light. I ran a finger along one of it's raised veins, gazing at it intently. "It's got a vibe inside it..." He twisted the end, causing the shaft to shudder and vibrate in my hands. I gasped in surprise as he turned it off. "I hope you like it Jazz..."
I purred softly and nodded. Now something made sense. "Dougs.. when do you have to go?"
"Not for.. another few hours, why Jazz? Wanna fuck?"
I nodded and grabbed his shirt with one hand, dragging him over to the bed and pushing him onto it, the dildo tossed on the end of the bed. In a matter of seconds he was taking off his shirt and jeans, tossing them all over the room as I unhooked by bra and pushed my thong down my legs. I smiled to myself, noticing how like our first time this was. Our clothes aside, I climbed onto his naked body, gripping his wrists tight and pulling them over his head. He looked at me, surprise clear over his face as I smirked down at him, cuffing his hands to the bedposts with the cuffs he'd used on me a few nights ago. I licked my lips, grinding slowly against him, silencing him by kissing him. After lapping at his tongue for a few seconds I climbered off him, planting a kiss on his cheek as I did so. "I'll be just a second big boy."
I left his side, leaving the room, grabbing the vibe on my way. The reason? Yesterday I'd had a visit from Harry, who, after fucking my ass, gave me a parting gift. Some straps. At the time it made no sense and I'd glared at him. He just smiled and told me to wait until today. He told me it would all make sense. And it did. He was right.
I grabbed the straps, their purpose clear to me now and slide the dildo through a hole in the center of them. I'd noticed it when he first given it me, but now it made sense. Once it was secure, I strapped myself in, tightening the straps around my waist. I purred softly as the end of the dildo rubbed against my pussy. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation for a moment before returning to him. He gazed at me, trying to see what I'd been doing but he was too distracted by my breasts. I licked my lips, mounting the bed. I spread his legs, then ran my hands up them, lightly stroking his thighs. His eyes lidded as I took his cock in one hand, slowly jacking him. I mounted the bed, taking advantage of the fact his eyes were closed and lifted his ass with my free hand. I ran a finger along his crack, finding his pucked hole already open and ready for action. I smiled then moved closer, laying my body down over his as I pushed the tip against him. He gasped, his eyes fluttering open in surprise as I pushed the rubber length inside him. "Fuck Jazz.. wha?"
I grinned, licking his neck and purring in his ear. "It's your present dear brother." He groaned loudly as I pushed the rest of the shaft inside him and I moaned, feeling the base rub against me. I gribbed his sides as I slowly slide out, thrusting back inside of him. "And Harry's." I grinned as his eyes went wide, slipping out and ramming back within him. I closed my eyes, imagining the feeling of his tight heat around me. I purred as I felt his balls slap agaisnt my stomach with each thrust, my trembling hands managing to leave his sides to rub over his chest, one lightly tracing his tattoo, the other pinching his nipple on the opposite side of his chest. He struggled against his restraints, his fingers desperate to touch me, his head tipped back in pleasure. I nibbled his neck lightly, my stomach lightly rubbing his erect dick, my tits against my hands. It felt so good to be fucking him, to be seeing his face as I penetrated him, to have him moaning because I was pounding into him.
But it was all over far to soon. The rubbing from my fast, hard thrusts made my body tremble and spasm and my thrusts had, apparently, been nailing his prostrate as he spurted all over us just before I soaked the straps and end of the dildo. I slipped out of him and collapsed beside him, lightly licking my his seed.
After a few seconds of catching his breath he turned to me, his face covered in sweat.
"We have to do that again."