Cum Eating Brother

Jake’s foreskin was wet with precum and the musky scent threatened to make Brian’s head spin. He slid the head into his mouth, it was so much like his own yet different.
*****
‘Bad day?’ Brian asked.
Matt shuffled into Brian’s room and kicked off his slippers. ‘Something like that.’
‘Need a cuddle?’
Matt rolled his eyes but fell down next to Brian on his bed. The close proximity of his brother had the usual effect on Brian. He pressed his nose in Matt’s hair by instinct and sniffed deeply. The simple act was intimate and comfortable at the same time. Matt pulled closer to Brian.
‘Wanna talk about it?’
‘Not really,’ Matt said. ‘Can we just lie here?’
‘Sure.’ Brian killed the bed lamp. The moon cast a slow and weak light into the room. He could still make out Matt’s silhouette, and he pulled his brother closer still. Holding Matt close was what he needed, and he was sure it was what Matt wanted. But he couldn’t stand seeing his brother down. He pulled his free hand across his Matt’s chest and pinched a nipple, hard.
The reaction was instant and Matt lifted off the bed. His brother’s face transformed in his signature pissed off frown. The scowl always cracked Brain up and that only incensed Matt more.
Instead of countering with his own attack, Matt did the one thing he knew would take the wind out of Brian’s sails. Matt leaned over and planted a wet kiss on him. It wasn’t a slow or sensual kiss. It was a hot, pissed off get back at you kiss, and the moment Brian got into it, Matt pulled away.
‘That’s your comeback?’
Matt grinned. ‘Works every time.’
Brian’s brows pyramided together. He had to get the power back somehow, but he bided his time. After Matt settled back into his lopsided...