The door opened, revealing to Adam the beginnings of his brother's rage.
"What are you doing?" Adam demand. As soon as he spoke, the rest of that fury fell solely on him.
"Why don't you go back to that girl?" Joe asked rhetorically, "I saw you kissing her. Or is the fact that you like both boys and girls enough to excuse you from the rules of fidelity? Or perhaps it's merely due to the fact that I'm your brother that excuses you."
"Now, just hold on there!" Adam ordered, pushing the mattress out of his way and entering the room, "You came in at the middle of the conversation.."
"Oh, of course! If I had heard it from the beginning, I would have wanted to kiss her too," Joe interrupted mockingly. There wasn't a chance for him to say more; in one deft movement, Adam had pinned Joe to the wall. Adam's face wasn't even an inch away from Joe's, a menacing look in his eyes.
"You listen to me, Joseph," Adam commanded, "She kissed me, yes. But know this: it was not consensual."
"Then where did she get the idea that it was alright?" Joe hissed, his hands useless as they fought against Adam's grip.
"One woman can't take no for an answer, and all of a sudden, you're jealous," Adam growled, and a sudden shudder of fear seized Joe's body. "You want me, baby brother? Well, you got me."
Adam's lips pressed possessively against Joe's, his hands letting go of those fragile wrists only to press into the small of Joe's back. Their bodies met, writhing together in a fit of passion and anger. Adam's tongue was insistent, dominating Joe's mouth relentlessly. Joe, on the other hand, was too surprised to do anything but revel in the glory of his brother's kisses. In an instant, Adam's lips left his own, and were on his chin, neck, chest...
When course hands touched his bare flesh, Joe wondered where his shirt had gone. In the next instant, the more important question was, did he really care? Adam's lips fluttered teasingly while his strong hands pulled Joe by the waist, pulling the small body back into his own. Joe gasped as the feather-like touches, his hands tugging at Adam's shirt in a desperate attempt to pull it off of him. Adam pulled away, eliciting a frustrated moan from his younger lover. Both sets of hands went immediately to belt buckles, racing to see who could undress whom first.
Joe was first, but only barely. Adam had him pressed against the door as they stepped out of their pants as quickly as possible. He took a great deal of pleasure in teasing Joe in the next few moments. His breath fell all over Joe's body as Adam murmured his love for his brother, starting at his neck and trailing his way down Joe's chest, towards his groin. Joe couldn't contain a groan of anticipation as hands replaced the teasing breath, rubbing Joe's ass promisingly. Adam kissed a trail back up to Joe's lips, before turning him gently over. Joe only now noticed the finger penetrating his anus, just in time to feel a second enter along with it. He pressed against the hand, encouraging his brother to continue. He heard Adam growl lustfully, and lips fell heavily on Joe's shoulder as a third finger entered his hole. The penetration made Joe mutter incoherently, his need for more apparent.
Joe found himself leaning against the closed door for support. Just as he was getting into the rhythm that Adam had set, the fingers left his hole, and wrapped around his painfully hard member. In the same movement, Adam was pressing his own cock into Joe's warm ass. He began to stroke Joe's member in time with his thrusts, starting slowly.
"I love you, Joe," Adam hissed into his brother's ear, pounding away in the firm ass for emphasis. Joe groaned in agreement, thrusting his hips backward to ensure Adam's cock was fully encased inside of him. "I love you," Adam repeated, squeezing Joe's member just a bit tighter on the last word. Joe gasped audibly, bucking harder against the hand that was pleasuring him. Adam picked up the pace, slamming hard into Joe's hole time after time. His hand encouraged the throbbing member it held to spill it's seed, though Joe seemed to be waiting for something. When Adam could hold out no longer, he felt himself go over the edge into a blinding orgasam. Joe's tight ass clamped onto his cock, milking him for all he was worth. At the same time, Adam could feel Joe's hand on his own, forcing him to continue stroking as Joe's own orgasam joined his.
As both bodies collapsed against the nearby mattress, Adam's lips languidly suckled the sticky skin of Joe's neck. Hands massaged the heaving chest as they fought to catch their breath.
"Don't ever let me catch you thinking otherwise, Joseph Cartwright," Adam commanded gently, "You know I need you."
Joe meekly pulled himself off of Adam's softened member, and turned around so that he could cuddle easily into his brother's arms.
"I love you too, Adam," He murmured. "I guess I should have known you wouldn't cheat on me like that. But damn," Joe added with a grin, "if that's what it's going to be like making up, we should fight more often!"