Blake Hart
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Step Bros - Part 10
🕑 Added 2025-03-13 13:44:01 +0000 UTCEveryone in this story is 18+
As soon as the door clicked shut behind Jax, Ayden—the twink I’d been chatting with on Grindr for a week—flopped onto my bed, letting out an exaggerated sigh as he kicked off his sneakers. Propping himself up on his elbows, his eyes lingered on the door Jax had just exited, a smirk playing at his lips.
"So, be honest," he said, grinning. "Your roomie is hot. Any chance he’d join us?"
I blinked. "Ew. That’s my stepbrother."
Ayden’s grin widened, his tongue flicking over his bottom lip. "Gosh, that makes it, like… even hotter."
I shot him a look. "Yeah, nah, not for me."
But the way I said it? Not convincing enough.
Ayden seemed to pick up on it, tilting his head slightly, but he let it go. Instead, he reached into his bag and pulled out a few supplies—lube, condoms, and a sleek little toy that looked straight out of a sci-fi movie.
I raised an eyebrow. "Wow, you really come packing."
"Yas," he said, winking. "I’m in my Grindr era, you could say. This ain’t my first rodeo." He tossed a condom onto the nightstand. "We can skip these if you’ve been tested recently. I’m on PrEP."
"Tested?" I asked. "Yeah, I got checked before coming here. Been kinda… busy myself."
Ayden giggled. "Oh, I bet you have."
I glanced at the condom again, hesitating. "Wait—PrEP? What’s that?"
Ayden rolled his eyes, though his tone was more playful than annoyed. "Honey, how are you this deep into your Grindr slut phase and still don’t know about PrEP?" He scooted closer, tapping a manicured nail against my chest. "It’s a daily pill that keeps you from getting HIV—like, 99% effective. Most of us take it these days. Makes things way easier."
I nodded slowly. "Damn. I was a virgin a week ago, but yeah… it's been a busy week. PrEP sounds like a no-brainer—I’m definitely getting on that."
"Smart boy. And hey, my first week was wild too. Went to a rave, ended up in a gangbang." Ayden purred, dragging a hand down my stomach.
I snorted. "Well, when you put it like that, mine doesn’t sound that crazy."
Ayden grinned confidently at me. And just like that, he slid down his jeans hit the floor with a soft thud. His cock sprang free, thick and half-hard already, the tip glistening with a bead of precum that caught the dim light of my room. Looks like he came packing in more ways than one. He was also shaved smooth and looked so damn good.
“Like what you see, newbie?”
Ayden’s voice was a low purr as he stepped closer, his dick swaying slightly with each move. He didn’t wait for an answer—just grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand toward him, pressing my palm against the hot, smooth skin of his shaft.
“Go ahead. Feel it. I don’t bite… unless you ask.”
My breath hitched as I wrapped my fingers around him, giving an experimental squeeze. He was heavy in my hand, pulsing with heat, and I could feel him hardening more under my touch.
“Fuck,” I muttered, my own jeans suddenly way too tight. “You’re—uh—packing alright.”
Ayden laughed, a throaty sound that sent shivers straight to my groin. “Thanks. Now, let’s see what you’re working with, Nick.”
He didn’t hesitate—his hands were on me in a flash, tugging at my belt with practiced ease. The buckle clinked open, and he yanked my jeans and boxers down in one smooth motion, letting my cock bob free. I wasn’t as big as him, but I was rock-hard, the head already slick and flushed dark red from how turned on I was.
Ayden whistled low, his eyes glinting with approval. “Well, damn. Not bad at all, I can certainly work with this.”
Before I could respond, he dropped to his knees, his breath hot against my skin as he leaned in close. His tongue flicked out, dragging a slow, wet line from the base of my shaft all the way to the tip, and I damn near lost it right there.
“Oh, shit—” I gasped, my hands flying to his shoulders for balance as he swirled his tongue around the head, sucking lightly before pulling back with a wet pop.
“Sensitive,” he teased, smirking up at me. “Love that in a newbie.”
Then he dove back in, taking my dick fully into his mouth this time—hot, tight, and so fucking good I saw stars. His lips stretched around me, his throat relaxing as he swallowed me down, nose brushing my pubes while his tongue worked the underside like he was trying to unravel me. One hand cupped my balls, rolling them gently, while the other slid back, a slick finger already teasing at my hole.
I groaned, loud and shameless, my hips jerking forward on instinct. Ayden hummed around me, the vibration shooting through my whole body, and I could feel the pressure building way too fast.
“Ayden—fuck, slow down, I’m gonna—”
He pulled off with a slick, filthy sound, grinning like the devil himself. “Not yet, babe. We’re just getting started.”
He stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, then shoved me back onto the bed. I landed with a bounce, legs splayed, and he climbed over me, straddling my hips. His cock brushed against mine, the heat and friction making me grit my teeth to keep from losing it right then.
“Top or bottom first?” he asked, grinding down just enough to make me whimper. “I’m good either way, but I wanna see what you’ve got, Nick. Show me how eager you really are.”
I swallowed hard, my brain short-circuiting as I stared up at him—his flushed cheeks, those wicked eyes, that body begging to be wrecked or to wreck me.
“I—I wanna fuck you,” I managed, voice rough. “Then you can do me.”
Ayden’s grin widened. “Oh, I like you.”
He reached for the lube, popping the cap with a click that sounded way too loud in the quiet room. He squirted a generous amount into his hand, slicking it over his fingers before reaching back. I watched, in awe, as he prepped himself—two fingers sliding in easy, then a third, his breath hitching as he stretched himself open. His cock twitched against my stomach, leaking a sticky trail across my skin, and I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Fuck, c’mere,” I growled, grabbing his hips and pulling him down.
He chuckled, guiding me with one hand as he lined himself up, then sank down slow—inch by torturous inch—until I was buried all the way inside. He was tight, hot, and so fucking warm I could barely breathe. His inner walls clenched around me, and he let out a low, light moan, head tipping back as he started to move.
“Goddamn, Nick,” he panted, rolling his hips in a rhythm that had me gripping the sheets. “You feel—so fucking good—”
I thrust up to meet him, hard and sloppy, my hands digging into his ass as he rode me like a pro. Sweat beaded on his chest, dripping down between us, and the sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, raw and desperate. Ayden’s moans got louder, his nails raking down my chest as he picked up the pace, and I knew I wasn’t gonna last long—not with him looking like that, feeling like this.
“Flip me,” he gasped suddenly, leaning down to bite my earlobe. “Wanna feel you pound me into this bed.”
And who was I to say no to that?
I didn’t need to be told twice. With a grunt, I tightened my grip on Ayden’s hips and flipped us over in one messy, frantic motion. He landed on his back with a soft yelp, legs splaying wide as the mattress creaked under us. His chest heaved, sweat-slick and flushed pink, and his cock bounced against his stomach, leaving a smear of precum across his abs. Those wicked eyes locked onto mine, daring me to go harder, and fuck, I was ready to deliver.
“Show me what you’ve got, Nick,” he taunted, voice husky as he hooked his knees over my shoulders, practically folding himself in half.
His hole was still slick and stretched from the lube, glistening in the low light, and I could see it clench slightly—like it was begging me to dive back in. My dick throbbed at the sight, aching to bury itself again, and I didn’t waste time.
I grabbed the base of my shaft, lining up, and slammed back into him in one rough thrust.
Ayden’s head tipped back, a loud, broken moan ripping from his throat as I bottomed out, balls slapping against his ass with a wet smack. He was so tight it almost hurt, his walls gripping me like a vice, and the heat of him swallowed me whole.
“Fuck, yes—right there!” he gasped, hands scrabbling at the sheets before one flew down to fist his own cock, jerking himself in time with my thrusts.
I leaned forward, folding him even more, my hands braced on either side of his head as I started pounding into him. The angle was brutal—deep and relentless—and every slam of my hips drove a filthy, desperate sound out of him. His ass jiggled with each impact, skin turning pink where I gripped his thighs, and the bedframe groaned like it might give out.
Sweat dripped off my forehead, landing on his chest, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the way his body took me—open, needy, and so fucking hot I could barely think.
“Harder,” Ayden growled, his free hand clawing at my back, nails biting into my skin. “C’mon, newbie, make me feel it—wreck me.”
Something snapped in me. I shifted my weight, planting one knee deeper into the mattress, and drove into him with everything I had. The pace turned feral—fast, sloppy, and brutal—my hips snapping against him so hard the headboard banged the wall.
Ayden’s moans morphed into a string of curses and gasps, his hand working his cock faster, pre-cum dribbling over his knuckles.
“Fuck—Nick—yes—oh shit—”
His walls clamped down around me, spasming with every pulse, and it was too much—too tight, too hot. I groaned, loudly, and thrust deep one last time before I lost it.
His walls clamped down around me, spasming with every pulse, and it was too much—too tight, too hot. I groaned, low and guttural, and thrust deep one last time before I lost it, injecting his hole with my cum deep inside. The orgasm hit me like a freight train, my vision blurring as I pumped into him, hips stuttering through the aftershocks until I was spent.
For a second, we just stayed there—panting, tangled, sticky with sweat.
Ayden let out a breathless laugh. “Holy fuck, Nick. You sure you’re new at this?”
I collapsed beside him, chest heaving, a grin tugging at my lips. “Guess I’m a fast learner.”
Ayden smirked. “Oh, you’re not done yet, babe. My turn.”
My heart kicked up again, a mix of nerves and excitement buzzing through me. And I was definitely ready for round two!
