Other Fan Fiction ❯ Darling don't be scared when i touch you ❯ One and only ( Chapter 1 )

AN: This was written with my best online buddy, GSAA, or Meli as I like to call her

 

 

Bill was horny, not that that was anything new, being eighteen years old didn't do much for softening ones libido. He was sitting at dinner with the rest of the boys, they were at the Hilton in Berlin, but Bill was no longer impressed by five star hotels, he'd seen more than his share.



The food was good, as if any food at a five star hotel wouldn't be, but nothing could distract him form the object of his desires.



He was sitting across the table from him, and Bill hadn't been so hard in days, he slipped off one of his 'space boots' and started running his socked foot along the others leg until he reached his destination.



Tom gave a startled gasp; his eyes flew to Bill's. Bill was biting his lip but looking away from Tom.



Tom looked from side to side, hoping no one had noticed the shocked expression on his face. But everyone was too interested in the tasty food to care.



He cast Bill a look that told him to cut it out. But apparently, that must not have worked.



Tom squirmed in his seat, looking to see if anyone was paying attention before hissing over the table, "Can I talk to you in the bathroom privately?"



Bill quirked a brow, "Sure," he sang out as if it was absolutely normal for his brother to ask him to talk privately during a meal, which recently it had been.



He stood gracefully form his chair, pulled his hoodie down, fixed the cuffs and began walking to the bathroom, before looking over his shoulder at Tom. "coming?"



Tom sighed and nodded, standing up and quickly pushing in his chair before turning to go to the bathroom as well, his head down, ignoring the questioning glances from Georg.



"What's with you?" Tom asked as they got into the bathroom, after making sure no one else was in there.





Bill quickly barred the door with one of the plush chairs that was part of the decor. He then tossed his hoodie onto it and finally turned to his twin.



"What's with me? I'm fucking horny, that's what." He had barely finished before he attacked Tom's mouth, shoving his hands into his twin's dreads, and in the process ridding Tom of his hat and head sock.



He pulled Tom into his chest and opened his mouth, licking his brother's lips, asking, begging for entrance.



Tom's eyes widened in shock yet again but he soon closed them and kissed Bill back eagerly. Jeeze, it seemed like weeks before, he couldn't get Bill to have sex with him, now he was pretty much being forced to?



In a bathroom in a hotel... Oh god, what if they were caught?



The twitch in Tom's cock told them that he actually didn't find it all that bad of an idea.



Bill laughed deeply into the kiss when he felt Tom's hard on grow so quickly, he had pulled his twin's hips flush with his own only seconds before.



He broke the kiss for air. "Oh God Tomi, I want to fuck so bad right now!"



He buried his face in his twin's neck, able to feel the vibrations of Tom's moan through the skin, he purred.



Laying his hands on Tom's butt he firmly ground his brother into himself, satisfied with the little squeaking sound Tom made.



"Bill," Tom groaned. "Why in the bathroom of all places?" he asked grinding his hips back against Bill's, even harsher than Bill had been, letting him know just exactly how much he wanted to be with him.



"Because, we might get caught, and it makes it better. The rush, the sex, everything, better…" he trailed off and nibbled softly on Tom's earlobe, listening to his brother croon for him.



His fingers tangled in the back of Tom's shirt before pulling it quickly up his body and tossing it to the floor.



He ran his hands across his twin's smooth torso, loving the facial expressions that ran across Tom's face.



"Bill, you better not be messing with me," Tom growled grabbing Bill's shirt and pulling him close, growling into his ear. "Either take me now or never."



Oh the seductive voices that Tom could come up with. He growled back and nipped his twin's neck.



People never suspected it, but Bill was the stronger of the two, he had no trouble hoisting Tom up onto the counter.



His hand flew to his brother's belt and unfastened it with practiced ease, within second his hand was down his brother's pants, under his boxers slowly stroking his arousal.



"You like it when I'm aggressive don't you?" Bill purred before biting Tom's lower lip and pushing his tongue into his mouth, challenging Tom to fight back, or take it like a man…or, well, a bitch in this case.



Tom twisted his hips, trying to get Bill to put more pressure.



"You know I do," he said between kissing him back, just as harshly. "Don't doubt that."



Tom's hands where fiddling with Bill's belt. He wasn't as skilled with belts at Bill was, since the only one he was used to taking off was his own, but Bill, Bill was very practiced in the removal of belts...mostly Tom's.



"Oh God!" Bill nearly shouted as Tom's fingers finally found their way past the taught barrier of his pants.



He pulled Tom's pants down roughly, until they were hanging from Tom's feet, held in place by his shoes.



With nothing in his way, Bill quickly went down on his twin, not bothering to tease, he wanted this quick. He had to get Tom as excited as he was before he could proceed with his plan.



Tom's eyes widened as Bill's soft lips wrapped around his hot and throbbing cock.



he rolled his eyes back in his head while Bill put one hand up to massage Tom's balls.



He was half tempted to scream out, But in a bathroom, where it was very well known that Bill and Tom were the only ones in there, it would be pretty easy to tell that something other than using the actual toilets, was going on.



Plus, Tom had a very distinct scream. And oh, Georg knew that scream very well. Drunken wrestling matches, don't worry. Bill would have castrated Georg if anything else had gone down, tom was his to fuck and HIS alone.



He worked his twins cock until he could feel it begin to pulse, and the pre-cum thickened. He then stood up, shook his own pants down over his socked feet and gave his twin 'the look'.



He watched at Tom shivered but scooted forward on the counter until he was almost falling off, he discarded his shoes and pants before loosely wrapping his legs around Bill's waist.



"I'm gonna fuck you so hard big brother, but you can't scream, cause if you do I'll stop," he leaned forwards and bit Tom's lip softly, seductively, "and I KNOW you wouldn't like that."



His hand snuck under his twin's balls and past them, to his opening. They would need some sort of lube.



"Tomi, where is that bottle you always keep with you?"



"P-pocket, l-left pocket, " he stammered while flexing his opening, hoping, pray Bill would just get in THERE and fuck him.



Bill used his feet to lift Tom's pants into reaching distance, and he quickly found the tiny bottle of lube Tom kept for 'emergencies'.



Tom moved his legs open wider as Bill sloppily covered two of his fingers in the lube and almost shoving them inside of Tom's nice and tight heat. Such a familiar area for Bill to be.



"Fuck," Tom hissed then continued, "be careful!"



Bill cackled, twisting his fingers after putting them inside of Tom as far as he could get them.



"You know you like it when I'm rough," Bill whispered pressing his fingers against Tom's prostate, making Tom moan, nodding in agreement. It was pointless to argue with Bill when he was like this.



His own sex fiend, his twin brother, it was a turn on just thinking about it, how he, the playboy, the ladies man was dominated my his own, and slightly feminine, brother; oh god the thought was sexy, but the reality was sexier.



Bill was now scissoring his fingers inside of his twin, relishing in the heat that poured from Tom, the little moans followed by stunted thrusts. It was a beautiful thing, having Tom to himself, having him at his mercy like this.



Without warning Bill pulled his fingers loose, slicked his cock and thrust in quickly.



Tom tried to scream, he knew he couldn't and so he choked it in the back of his throat and it came out as a strangled moan.





Bill got a twisted grin on his face as he pulled almost all the way out then slamming back in. Tom pulled his arm up to his mouth quickly, biting down on his wrist to keep himself from screaming. It seemed that Bill was trying to get Tom to scream. Or, at least to Tom it felt like it.



"I love it when you do that, you know?" Bill whispered into Tom's ear, he slowed his pace slightly, he didn't want to actually hut Tom, but they had to be dome quick here.



"W-what?" Tom spoke around his wrist, eyes screwed shut, Adams apple bobbing as he threw his head back and strangled another scream. Bill was hitting his prostate with nearly every thrust.



Bill was moaning too, but he had buried his face in Tom's neck and was sucking in time with his thrusts, determined to leave a live bite, a sign of his possession. Although sadly he knew to place it low enough so it wouldn't be visible when Tom was wearing his shirt.



"Wha--What d-do you love?" Tom asked breathlessly as Bill thrust in, Tom tightening his stomach muscles to try and keep from screaming.



Bill thrust in and kept his dick pressed right up against Tom's prostate, making Tom cringe as Bill hissed in Tom's face, "When you scream."



Bill was close, very close. He brought one hand to Tom's cock and the other to the back of his neck. He moved his mouth to Tom's and worked Toms tongue with his stud.



He pumped his hand along Tom's cock, and thrust into his hole quickly hitting his prostate every time. Within seconds Tom was shooting his load all over Bill shirt.



Bill's orgasm followed close behind and he found himself unable to keep his voice low, but he managed to cut it off quickly.



They held still for a moment afterwords, just kissing.



Tom let out a shaky breath then almost a laugh.



"You're a fucking kinky, horny little bastard," Tom said and kissed Bill roughly as Bill pulled out of Tom. "But I love you for it."



Whoa, rare moment! Tom was showing affection, which was strange for him, but not all that bad. Obviously.



'I love you too," Bill whispered back. he removed I shirt which was covered in Toms cum, and threw it onto the trash can, Tom gasped at him, Bill never ever would throw out clothes.



"B-Bill!"



"Shh…Tomi, it doesn't matter, I brought my hoodie." He gave Tom a sexy look while licking his lips, then turned and pulled on his hoodie, moved the chair and strode from the bathroom.



The door swung back and forth twice before Bill turned around. "Coming?"





Tom quickly pulled up his pants and buckled them then put on his shirt and hoodie, fixing his hats then following Bill.



Georg looked over to Bill and Tom as they entered the restaurant again.



"What, did you two fall in the toilet?" he asked as Tom sat down next to him.



Tom snorted and joked, "Want us to bring you next time?"