My Wife's Keeper

Speak Now, The Defining Moment

I sat in my room drinking a beer watching the Yankees beat the Cubs by one point. My mind wasn’t on the game instead thinking about the rest of my life. Finally settling down with the woman I loved more than life, scared the shit outta me bro. I went to turn of the tv when a knock came from the patio door. The person I wasn’t expecting but was sure glad they stopped by.

‘Hi there, just making rounds. Is everything alright?’
‘Yeah why’d ya ask?’
‘Well, tomorrow’s a big day for you and you’re up’
‘Can’t sleep, jitters I guess.’
‘That’s what happens when you settle down. Understandable though, I mean sex with an amazing women the rest of your life ain’t a bad deal.’

Alex gave a quizzed look on his face at the sentence coming out of that beautiful mouth.

‘And how would you know something about that?’
‘Experience.’

Alex scratched his head and shook it.

‘Guess you’re right…’
‘But?’

Long fingers graced across Alex’s face tilting his chin to look into those magnificent eyes. They were like a pocket watch moving back and forth, putting you in a trace, making your senses oblivious to the troubles around you.

‘Scott I was lost.’
‘Who was it?’
‘Shut up and listen to the story.’
‘Jerk.’

Those fingers touched my face and my eyes locked on to that face and right there I was hooked. All my feeling were swarming around inside me making me even more confused than I ever had been.

‘But…I don’t know. I don’t really think I’m ready for this.’
‘To get married?’
‘Well, no.’
‘Then what Alex?’

The way that sweet inviting voice flowed over me with concern I was so afraid to tell my true feeling for what….the person would say. I mean just them being there I was at ease but I felt like I was betraying Lorna just for the feelings I was having towards this person. I mean it’s not something you really tell the love of your life that you have feelings for another person.

‘Alex you’re a grown man, you’re scared of Lorna?’
‘Scott would you tell Jean you had feelings…sexual, lustful feelings for Emma?’
‘Dude I think that suit is sucking up your brain matter.’
‘I rest my case.’

The fact that this particular person paid me a visit, to my room, the night before I was getting married got me frazzled a bit. I felt like gushing bringing forth what I felt towards them and yet afraid I’d be turned away and shunned from their life.

‘So what did you do?’
‘Everything opposite of you of course.’
‘And you wonder why the woman hardly speaks to you now.’
‘Shut…up.’

‘I don’t think I’m ready to settle for just Lorna. I mean I want more, just the thought of this one person for the rest of my life, kinda freaky.
‘Well, what is it you do want?’

Alex looked away for a moment, not sure what to do or say.

‘Alex?’
‘I…’
‘Yes you can tell me.’

The scent coming off that body sent currents straight down to my dick and my brain froze.

‘I want….’

Alex dropped his beer to the floor and slapped the hand caressing his shoulder out of his way and smashed his lips against the inviting, compassionate one’s that tried to console him. Long time friends never crossing the line for obvious reasons, mainly respect of relationships. They tasted as sweet as they looked. His hands grabbed the smooth soft face, keeping the startled soul from retreating. From the moment Alex opened the door and saw who stood opposite of him his mind grew dull and his cock grew at full attention. Seeing that beauty gracing his doorway was all he needed to breakdown.

For years he kept his feelings buried, but now getting married he felt as if his life was falling apart. He loved Lorna with everything in him, but wanting the touch of his long time friend, was like Greek fire, inextinguishable, ever lasting engulfing his every sense. The need the urgency of the kiss sent a chill up his spine warming between his lips. Feeling the resistance, the pull from him, Alex only deepened the kiss rubbing his tongue across the teeth snaking his way into the warm alluring mouth.

Scott I’ve never kissed lips so fucking sweet. I mean they just melted into mine sending waves to my cock like I couldn’t believe. I didn’t really believe that forbidden fruit bit until I had a lick and now I wanted to take a bite.

Alex moved his hands from the warming cheeks down to the small of the toned back drawing them closer together. He felt the heartbeat pounding against the ample chest against his own matching the flutter.

‘I need you,’ slipped past his lips.

Turning them both around the bed caught their fall.

‘Lorna…what about….’

Resting his body atop the gorgeous specimen, him mouth sucked the hot breath of the wound up conquest before gingerly moving to the long sleek neck that his mouth ached to bath with sensual licks and kisses. His mouth trailed down the length of the soft skin, feather soft kisses along the throat, making swirls with the tip of his tongue across the collarbone, the shoulder, trailing along the chin. Biting the bottom lip quieting another protest.

Scott I couldn’t stop I mean something just took over, the way that body looked under the moonlight, the concern felt for me, I wasn’t myself what was I to do.

Alex moved down to the neck again bathing it in long slow deliberate licks. He felt the shudder beneath him as he continued moving to the diamond laced lobe, biting at the small diamond. He began tracing the outline when he felt a hand pushing on his chest.

‘Alex, you can’t do this…’

Pressing his weight down but not too much to alarm he moved back to the spot his mouth teased, then to the mouth, one shoulder, then the other, next the collarbone and back to the lips.

‘I know,’
*Kiss*
‘But,’
*Lick*
‘I can’t,’
*Lick, kiss, kiss*
‘Stop.’

He placed another soft kiss on the lips that quivered a bit reassuring that everything would be alright. Looking into those dark eyes he Alex fell even deeper into something his mind couldn’t explain. He only knew for sure what he needed, craved right now, what he longed for was lying in his bed under his body. He rested his head on the ample chest listening to the beating heart, the fast rhythm pulsing in his ears.

‘I want you so bad, for so long,’ he mumbled into thin tight shirt.

His hands wrenched the material tugging as she spoke fighting the urge to rip it off revealing those taught nipples he longed to suck between his teeth and tongue. The warm body tried to move from him but Alex only maneuvered himself at the tight waist grabbing the small tank top with his teeth. Pulling it up just enough he revealed a stomach chiseled from years of training. He loved the way it flexed and moved when in that tight leather X uniform and always wanted to see it in the flesh for himself. He kissed the tiny bellybutton that sort of resembled a small smiley face. Not shaven, his stubble increased the sensation on the sensitive skin and caused a giggle. Alex smiled to himself glad he could bring a smile to that lovely face. Soon the giggle turned into a quick gasp as he brought his tongue down in a barrage of wet tiny and large circles. Dipping deep he sucks at the hidden button, causing a roll of the hips.

Holding down the hips, Alex snakes his fingers inside the soft waistband of the shorts pulling them down revealing that soft line, that inviting line between the belly and the top of the neatly manicured patch of dark red hair. Tracing the skin above the waistband with his tongue, he feels a gentle roll of the hips again under his chin. He pushed them further to taste a little more and he found resistance again.

‘Alex…’

Hearing his name whispered from those lips made his cock twitch beneath his boxers, clearly felt against the warm leg rested beneath him.

‘Alex, I want you to….ahh!’

Alex ripped off the flimsy shorts and shirt in one motion, a sharp intake of breath excited him as he lunged forward snapping the nipple between his teeth. The captured bud held in place as he assaulted with his tongue, lapping and sucking hungrily overtaking the supple mound, relentlessly squeezing and groping the other. Watching as Alex’s head moved, his mouth moving over, nipping, sucking, biting, licking, the sensations driving them both crazy. Every gasp made Alex’s motion become faster, erratic, no longer controlled and easy. Popping the nipple from his mouth he moved to the other as his thumb rubbed the hardened nub sending a heat through the body that jolted between the legs.

Alex felt the wetness against his belly and his cock jumped again. Tugging the blonde locks, Alex felt his head being brought up but he put up his own resistance. Slapping the hands away, he quickly moved down. His chin passed through the smooth red patch scratching against the soft skin he desperately need to taste.

‘Alex, please….’

Not sure if the words meant stop or go, Alex continued his sensual assault. Torn pieces of cloth barely covering the finely manicured curls between sexy legs, he moved brining his mouth to the nectar covered sex. Inhaling the scent, his body shivered as thoughts ran through his head at what he wanted to do to it, feel it, taste every sweet drop that oozed from that glorious hole. Hands grabbed at his head again but too late. A loud whimper filled his ears as his mouth covered the dripping sex.

One long lick, quieted the dismissive attitude. The sharp intake of breath between clenched teeth, the tightening muscles in the legs and stomach, the sharp turn of the head looking away; poetry in motion to Alex. His tongue darting in and out of the oozing hole tasting the cum freely flowing down his throat. His teeth pulled at the hard sensitive fold of skin, licking between the folds, sucking the sweat beading along the outer walls of the silky skin. Ecstatic groans filled his room as he grinds his tongue along the sweet length of the pulsing sex, beating against his tongue as it fills his mouth.

Easing his hips side to side as he slides free of his boxers he mouth never stops pleasuring and tormenting. He can feel the tenseness of the muscles under him as the climax builds. His own hand jutting up and down his own cock as cum explodes inside his mouth. Alex sits up holding his dripping cock as he moves fully between the shaky legs.

‘I can’t wait any longer,’ he whispers.

Cum drizzles down the side of his mouth onto his chest drying on his shirt. Grabbing the back of his collar he snatches his shirt off in one motion. Eyes of admiration graze over Alex’s body, he too perfect from years of training, more to look better than his brother. Alex wanted to make the moment between them last but he could wait no longer. He moved settling perfectly at the center of the abyss he longed to be lost in, driving himself into a sensual madness. Taking the remnants of the cum, Alex rubbed his cock covering his skin with the silky juices. Their eyes locked and with one thrust his head slid between the tight folds into the darkness. He closed his eyes as he felt himself being enveloped, drawn into the tight walls. Pinching around him, he felt a little wrong for taking this gift before the rightful taker could.

Alex looked at Scott with a guilt and got up from the table staring out the window. He gave no clue of who it was no serious descriptions but he just felt like he punched his brother in the balls and kicked him while he was down.

‘Little bro?’
‘Nothin’ let me finish.’
‘Alright, sorry.’

The tightness of the walls felt glorious around him, sucking him deeper and deeper into a silent oblivion. Leaning over he began moving his hips, drawing himself almost out fully, he brought his lips down for a kiss, then slammed himself all the way inside. The kiss muffled the scream of pain, but only barely. Alex grunted in pleasure as his lips parted their kiss and he began slamming himself over and over in a hard slow rhythm. His cock felt overheated as it slammed inside stretching and spreading soft inner walls to fit his length. Alex shuddered in delight as he pushed deeper, his body melting against his lover. His eyes opened in slits just enough to see the erratic, erotic pleasure beneath him. Pulling and scratching at the sheets, moaning, panting, gasping, the only words between them.

Leaning forward, he sank deeper his head ripping apart more soft tissue and muscle, hips rising and falling matching the rhythm of his panting and grunting. Lovemaking turned to fucking in an instant.

‘I wanted you for so long, wanted to fuck this sweet hole of yours.’

Reaching down further his lips only fell enough to catch the hot raspy breaths, the sensation too good to concentrate a kiss. Looking into each others eyes, they knew the climax was soon coming. Moments before the build he pulled out, then the both of them off the bed. One thing Alex always liked was watching himself fuck someone else. Leaning the hard supple body over the dresser their eyes locked onto the stares in the mirror.

‘You look so beautiful.’

His head sat at the throbbing entrance again waiting to impale himself inside again The soft ass jerked backwards, impatient. Alex ran his hand through the soft dark locks receiving a small smile as he never looked away from the reflection. That wasn’t the face he wanted. Moving his hips back he saw the small grimace ready to receive the penetration, but Alex only stood there.

‘Please.’
‘Please what?’
‘Please fuck me.’
‘Hard or slow?’
‘I wanna cum hard Alex, fuck me hard.’

Grabbing a handful of red hair yanking so every twitch and moan could be seen, Alex again slammed himself inside the waiting hole rocking the dresser against the wall. The blue eyed monster smiled at the contorted face below him as he began fucking against the firm round ass. His control was lost as his hips began moving faster. His free hand spreading the cheeks of the tight ass wider to get more room for movement. Purging deeper his crimson haired lover grunts in pain as it feels like the cock riding inside is tearing every inch of the sore muscle apart. He felt the swell of his balls building. Biting down on the shoulder, his hands moved between the collapsing legs and began playing with the dripping sex. Intensifying the sensations between them, his fingers rolled over every inch of his lover. Gasping for breath, mouth dry the pressure between his lover’s legs was too much to take.

‘I’m gonna cum inside you. Is that what you want.’
‘Yes.’
‘Tell me.’
‘I want your hot spunk inside me, now!’

Seconds and Alex lets out a deep growl as he spurts and pumps his hot seed inside the gaping hole. Thrusting as hard as his body can he spills over onto his stomach and down the legs onto the shag carpet. Withdrawing himself, Alex collapses onto the bed. Lying there catching his breath he hears the click of the door closing.

Still standing at the window he cannot turn to face his brother. Scott’s stomach turns a little thinking the worse. Alex decided to turn around and at that moment Jean walked in. She knew what they were talking about and was weary about showing her face.

‘I’m just getting a water.’

They watched her leave in a hurry and Scott turned to his brother.

‘Alex?’
‘Don’t ask me okay. It’s bad enough I had to betray the love of my life years ago, I don’t want to lose someone very close to me because I was stupid.’

Alex walked away leaving the kitchen but stopped outside the wall.

‘Just get married tomorrow big brother, don’t let my stupidity stop you from true love.’

Scott stood up not knowing what to say or do. He saw how hurt his brother was and he knew whatever he did with whomever ate at him, so he did the big brother thing for once and did as he asked. Going up to bed he stopped at his brother’s door but decided not to say anything except,

‘Be on time tomorrow or I’ll kill you.’

Alex leaned on his door as his brother told him not to be late and listened for his door to shut.

‘So you decided to tell him.’

Alex got out of his clothes and got in his bed.

‘Did he take it as bad as he looked?’

Alex placed a kiss on his favorite lips as he turned out the light.

‘Not as bad as I thought.’
‘Oh well.’
‘You can be so cold sometimes.’
‘Yeah you like it.’
‘You’re never that way towards Scott.’
‘Because he’s better to me than you ever are.’
‘Shut up’
‘So bossy.’
‘Yeah, but that’s how you like me isn’t it, opposite my brother.’

Watching his companion slither under the covers Alex felt his cock being sucked under the covers.

‘Well?’ he asked with a gasp.

A loud wet pop filled the room then he saw those eyes peeking from under the covers, stands of hair shading them.

‘Oui monsieur Summers, absolument. Now can Remy finish what he start?’
‘Only if I get to finish.’