And so think he did, lying on his back on the floor, listening to Cody, who had gone dejectedly off to the kitchen to cook something small. He was weighing the potential risks and damages to their relationship, versus all that they could gain by breaking down this barrier, this single wall to the intimacy that Cody longed for. Zack didn't want to sex Cody only for the fact that he knew that it could break their relationship, could make them distant, and strange to one another, but the reward, to feel those pouty lips…
Zack moaned, sitting up and grunting as he stood, rubbing his erection through his shorts. He went to the door and stared at Cody, traipsing about the kitchen, not even knowing how goddamn sexy he was. It was time for Zack to decide if he wanted to take that big step into the darkness, into their new lives, or always stay with this tension, always have the idea of what they could have.
No, that couldn't happen. "Cody."
He turned about and looked at Zack, seeming distracted. "Yes Zack?"
"Come in here, you're done cooking."
"Just five minutes Zack, it will burn if I leave it."
"Turn off the stove and come in here, I need to talk to you."
Cody bit his lip, looking at the stove, not hearing Zack moan at how sexy Cody was.
"Okay." Cody turned off the stove, hoping against hope that it wasn't ruined. It could sit for a few minutes, right?
He took off his apron, folding it in half and drooping it over the back of the sofa as he passed, looking at Zack, who still leaned against the doorway. "What did you want Zack?"
Zack stepped backwards, motioning with his fingers, a 'come hither' gesture, and Cody, feeling a bit exasperated, stepped forward.
Zack grabbed Cody by the shoulders, slamming the door shut with his foot, and pushed Cody into the door roughly, taking Cody's breath away. He gave it back to Cody, kissing him, making him gasp as they pushed against one another, and Zack ground Cody into the door.
"Get on your knees Cody."
Cody's eyes went wide, and he blushed again. Zack fumbled with his belt, opening his pants. "Get on your knees; I don't care if you aren't ready for this. You're going to accept it and you're going to like accepting it."
Cody moaned, pushing his hand along Zack's belly, to where he felt Zack's erection pushing on his thigh, leaving a little wet trail of precum on his pants, and touched the head, moaning again from how thick and solid it felt.
"On your knees Cody, be a good boy." Zack's hands pushed on Cody's shoulders, giving him no choice but to slide down the door, and he fell to his knees, looking up at Zack, still holding his erection, feeling scared, and worried. He hadn't known it would be like this.
"Take it in your mouth Cody, don't be frightened, I'll be nice, I promise."
"You promise?"
"I do, just lick it, take the head into your mouth." Zack pulled back on his foreskin, showing his brother what he meant. "It's clean, go ahead."
Cody had indeed been worried that it was dirty; it was, after all, where Zack peed from! But Cody knew Zack wouldn't lie to him, and so he let his tongue out, and licked the precum off the head of Zack's dick, forcing a strangled moan from Zack, who grabbed the back of Cody's head to pull on him. It tasted sweet, and wasn't bad, so Cody the head into his mouth, letting his tongue push its way under Zack's foreskin, making Zack moan hard.
Zack's belly pushed into Cody's forehead, and his back was flush with the door. Zack could feel Cody's hands, one holding Zack's thigh, the other on the shaft, to steady it, rubbing slowly, and Cody took a few inches in, his mouth was hot, the way his tongue felt incredible, digging into the bottom of Zack's cock so well.
"Coody! Take it in deeper."
Cody obliged, blushing fiercer still, but he felt Zack's hands on his head, knotting in his hair, and Zack rocked into his mouth, forcing his cock deeper, making Cody accept it. Zack leaned into the door, over Cody, pushing his left knee into the door beside Cody's head, jamming his cock in as far as it would go, and he whispered, "Can you breathe?"
He could feel Cody moan around his cock, his throat vibrating, purring, and Zack gasped, amazed at the heat, the wet caress of Cody's tongue blasting his senses away, making him slave to this feeling. The noise in his head was buzzing, screaming again that this was wrong, but the heat was better than anything else. The feeling Cody was giving him was worth it all.
Zack's forehead pressed into the door, leaving little smudges of sweat there, and his tugging fingers, laced up in Cody's hair, made Cody gasp, taking six inches in to the back of his throat, but he didn't gag. He could feel Zack's precum in his mouth, and he drooled out the sides of his mouth, so he swallowed clumsily, making Zack grunt from the pressure, rocking forward, eyes closed from the pleasure.
But he soon pulled back, both to let Cody breath, but he also wanted more on his foreskin, and the sensitive head, so he whispered, "Suck the head Cody, be easy, and breathe."
Cody moaned, following his brother's orders, digging his little tongue into Zack's dick, using his teeth in ways that made Zack melt, his balls throbbing, and he wanted to cum so bad. But he wasn't there yet; this felt too amazing to give up just yet, and Cody seemed to be enjoying himself, gasping, his fingers shaking as they stroked Zack's skin.
"You like this Cody? Is this what you wanted?"
Cody moaned, and Zack moaned with him, amazed at the heat.
"You got me bad Cody, I can't, uh, stop me." Zack grunted again. "God Cody, I love you."
Below him, Cody moaned, his lips and tongue digging in extra hard, and he shuddered, his body shaking against the door.
Zack chuckled, whispering, "Did you just cum?"
"UH!" Cody moaned hard around Zack's cock, and Zack, amazed that his brother was such a slut, tugged on Cody's head, jamming his cock back to the top of Cody's throat.
"Want me to cum Cody?"
"UH!"
"I'll be a minute," Cody clenched his throat, swallowing again, and Zack grunted, "well, not if you do that. I'm going to cum in your mouth, do you understand?"
He could feel Cody nod, and grinned into the door.
"Good boy."
Cody gave it to him for another few minutes, breathing hard the entire time, and Zack whispered, "Just a bit more Cody, I'm almost there."
Another nod from Cody, and Zack pushed it to the back of his throat again, amazed that Cody wasn't gagging, and tried to push it into Cody's throat, but he couldn't, so he pulled back and whispered, "Relax your throat Cody, I'm gunna, I'm gunna, CUM!" And he did, bucking forward hard, moaning as he came in Cody's mouth, shooting hard, pulling Cody's hair as he emptied his balls almost completely, and pulled back, immensely satisfied, pulling his dick out of Cody's mouth, and squeezing it, getting all the cum out of it.
He fell to his knees besides Cody, watching as Cody swallowed his thick cum with a deep blush glossing his pretty cheeks, and looked into his brother's eyes, glad to see that Cody was smiling sheepishly.
"Was that what you wanted Cody?"
Cody nodded, and Zack kissed him, tasting his cum on Cody's breath, feeling it mixed with the drool that had spilled from Cody's mouth.
"You want to do that again sometime?"
"Yeah, I do."
"Did you really cum?"
Embarrassed, Cody whispered, "Yeah."
"That kinda makes you a slut, you know?"
Cody chuckled. "I guess so. Your slut though, as long as you want it. I really liked doing that, Zack."
"I liked it too." Zack kissed him, and turned about, pushing himself into the door beside Cody. "Did you want to finish cooking, or do you want to talk?"
"I want to change my underwear."
Zack shook his head. "It's a badge of honor Cody. You have to wear them now. I won't let you change."
Cody blushed again, but nodded. Anything Zack said, he needed to obey.
"I love you Zack."
Zack kissed him on the cheek. "I love you too baby brother. Get up and go finish cooking so that we can talk about what just happened."
Cody grinned, standing shakily, trying to ignore the sticky feeling in his underwear, running down his thighs, and kissed Zack again when they were both standing, opening the door to go back out and cook, grabbing the apron off the couch and affixing it to his neck.
Since Zack was following him, Cody asked, "Can you tie it in the back, Zack?"
Zack nodded, pushing Cody into the back of the couch roughly, grinding into the back of Cody's thighs, and his bum, grabbing the ties, and knotting it for Cody.
"You're welcome, Cody," Zack whispered, and kissed Cody on the neck. "Go and cook." He pulled away, and held his hand out for Cody to go ahead. Cody went back to the stove, where, surprisingly, the food he had been cooking was just fine. And so he went back to cooking, still able to taste Zack's cum on his tongue, his lips tingling from the electricity Zack had left there.
Zack sat at the table, staring at Cody as he cooked, exhausted from what Cody had done, tired and elated, and glad, finally, for he couldn't hear the noise anymore…
