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down Kevin’s arms slowly, caressing him as he thrust into Kevin’s mouth. His gaze riveted to Kevin’s mouth and his dick sliding in and out.
    “So fucking hot. You feel so fucking good.” Kyle’s whispers became gasps , became moans as he rose up on his knees and fucked deeper into Kevin’s throat, and Kevin took him. All of him. His own dick was twitching hard enough that he was sure he’d cum without either of them touching him. 
    The trilling sound of his phone ringing threw off the rhythm. Startled , Kyle slammed deep into his throat, making him choke.
    “Fuck, sorry Kev . Who the hell is calling you this early?”
    Kevin pulled off and looked over to his nightstand.
    “I don’t know, look and see.” There was no way he was moving from this spot to answer the Goddamned phone, not even for the President.
    Kyle nodded and reached for the phone. Kevin settled his hands back on Kyle’s thighs and sought out his dick.
    “It’s Mom,” he said as Kevin eased his lips around the flared head of his dick. “How can I talk to Mom with you…Don’t stop. Oh, don’t stop that feels so good.”
    Kevin smiled around the prize in his mouth . He had no intention of stopping. Not if his mouth gave his brother that much pleasure. He never wanted to stop. He sucked hard on the head, flicking his tongue inside the slit just to watch Kyle’s eyes roll in ecstasy.
    He pulled off again letting Kyle catch his breath. “Better answer it, in case you know…”
    “Yeah, in case,” Kyle groaned, his hips flexing as he slid his throbbing dick across Kevin’s lips. And then, sounding incredibly breathless—and guilty, he answered.
    “Mom?” Kevin licked the underside of his dick just to see how he’d handle it. A small gasp was all the sound he made. “Uh, he’s in the shower…..I heard his phone and ran to answer….I guess mine must be dead I didn’t hear it…. Yeah, okay, so she’s….Sure, we’re fine here for a few more days…Okay, okay…Text me the number, or Kev. Or both of us. Yeah, love you too. Give Gram our love…Yes, Mom, I’ll tell him. Okay. Bye.” He tossed the phone back on the night stand after he hung up.
    “How’s Gran?” Kevin licked the pre-cum from his lips. Just the taste of Kyle was almost enough to make him nut.
    “Mom said she’s stable . Half her face is paralyzed, but she’s alive.” His erection began to soften, and Kevin licked him again to take his mind off his guilt. “She said they’re staying through the week. And that there’s a bank card in her desk drawer. She’s going to text us the pin number for food and necessities.”
    “Good to know.” Kevin wasn’t interested in food at that precise moment. He traced his hands back up Kyle’s body, lingering over the chiseled abs and the delicious hair trail around his naval. He pinched Kyle's nipples again. “We’ll find it later.”
    Kyle closed his eyes and covered Kevin’s hands with his own as Kevin explored his body.
    “Okay. Yeah. Later. I want to taste you. This feels so good. I want you to feel it , too.”
    Kevin froze. He wondered if maybe he wasn’t the one having a stroke, or hearing things.
    “Turn around. We’ll sixty nine. Because I’m not finished here.” He released Kyle’s dick long enough for his brother to present his fine ass to Kevin’s mouth. Kevin groaned. His dick throbbed. Hard. Kyle must have seen because he groaned too.
    “Reach in the drawer. I have a little bottle of oil. Don’t get the muscle rub by mistake.”
    Kyle leaned over and Kevin heard the drawer scrape open. His attention was captured by the spread of Kyle’s ass, the tight pink skin normally hidden, open for him to see. His brain short-circuited. All he could think about was tasting. He’d never rimmed anyone before, he'd never even thought to. Now that’s all he could think about. Kyle leaned back with the small bottle of baby oil. The position put him in the exact right spot for Kevin to lick.
    He leaned his