Well, this is my first time posting smut online. It's not much but I hope it's good. Please review and tell me how you like it, and if I should post more.

Disclaimer: I don't own the wonderful MacManus twins or anyone you recognize. They belong to Troy Duffy.


"Please Con!" Murphy was sprawled out under his brother, writhing around.

"Please, what?" Connor stopped his thrusting so Murphy would answer him,

"Please let me cum!" Connor had been purposely avoiding Murphy's sweet spot just to torture him. Connor started up his hard thrusting again, this time pounding into his twin's prostate. Murphy started to moan and groan like a cheap whore.

"Yeah. Yeh like that? Huh?" Connor gripped Murphy's hips so hard there were sure to be bruises on them tomorrow. He continued to pound into Murphy, hard and fast. Sure enough, just as he expected, Murphy was yelling out Connor's name, coming over his own stomach without even being touched. From the feeling of Murphy's channel tightening around his throbbing cock, and the sight of Murphy in pure ecstasy, Connor was thrown off the edge, hips snapping forward one last time as he came deep inside of Murphy. He fell forward and rested his head on Murphy's chest.

"That was fuckin amazing." Murphy mumbled against Connor's hair. Connor hummed in agreement as he pulled his softening cock out of Murphy, causing his twin to hiss at the loss. "Fuck, I'm gonna be so sore."

They got cleaned up and took a shower. It was only the afternoon, so the boys decided to go for a walk.


"Hey Smecker! What's goin on?" The twins were walking down the street near the police station when they saw Detective Paul Smecker strutting towards them.

"Not much, Connor. How are you boys doing?" Smecker stopped in front of them and smiled.

"We're great. Ain't that right Murph?" Connor threw his arm around his brother's shoulders, pulling him against his own body.

"Oh yeah. We're awesome." Murphy mumbled. Connor smirked and looked back at Smecker, who had his eyebrows raised, looking curiously at the brothers.

Little did he know though, Connor just got finished fucking the brains out of Murphy not only 10 minutes ago. Murphy was sore as hell, and when he walked, his ass stung like a bitch, but he wasn't going to say that out loud. Connor pulled out a lighter and a cigarette, but he 'accidentally' dropped the lighter.

"Oh shite." He looked down at the abandoned lighter on the sidewalk. "Murph, will yeh pick that up for me?" His brother whipped his head around, shooting him a deathly glare. Murphy knew what his brother was doing, and he was an asshole for it. Connor pouted out his lower lip. "Please?"

"Yeh fuckin suck." Murphy mumbled so only Connor could hear it. He bent down and tried to suppress the hiss that threatened to escape his lips.

The whole time the brothers interacted with each other, Smecker just stood there with a confused look on his face. His eyes finally widened in recognition when Connor patted Murphy on his ass, and the receiving twin let out a yelp. Smecker gasped and straightened up.

"Uhh, well. I think I should be going now." Smecker stuttered. Now, Smecker was ok with two guys having sex with each other, being a gay himself. But this was a totally different situation with the MacManus brothers. First off they were brothers, and second off, they were twins!

"Why so soon, Smecker?" Connor smirked. He saw the look in the Detectives eyes. Smecker knew full well what happened.

"Well, uhm. I have a lot to do. I'll see you boys around." He said as he started to back up before he turned around and all but ran off down the street.

When Smecker was far enough away, Connor burst out in laughter, while Murphy just stood there, glaring at him. Connor doubled over and rested his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath.

"Ha-Ha. Very funny." Murphy said sarcastically when Connor stood up. "Are yeh done?"

"Mhmm." Connor smiled and wrapped his arms around his brother's neck so their foreheads were pressed together. "Let's go home. Yeh need to rest up fer later." Connor winked and pecked his brother on the lips before he grabbed his hand and walked in the direction of their apartment building.

"Oh, I can't wait." Murphy moaned at the thought of later. Connor chuckled and squeezed his twin's hand. It was going to be a long day.


The boys walked home, hand in hand. Every time Murphy took a step, he felt the soreness in his ass, which made him think of the events that occurred earlier. By the time they reached their building, Murphy was as hard as a rock. His cock was straining against his jeans, and he was sure he was going to pass out if he didn't take them off soon. He just hoped Connor didn't notice because he wasn't sure he could take another pounding so soon.

Right as Murphy closed the door to their home, Connor spun him around and slammed him back into the door. Connor grabbed his hips and thrust his own against Murphy, pressing his own hardness into his twin's. Well, apparently he noticed.

"Hmm. What's this?" Connor groped the front of Murphy's jeans. "I think someone wants to come out and play again." Murphy only moaned and threw his head back, thrusting into his twin's hand.