Well here is the second chapter. Enjoy!

Damon sighed as the hot water poured down his back, it was always nice to take a shower after practice, especially when Coach was this hyped up. Lathering a washcloth and sliding it down his chest, Damon sighed again. Suddenly another pair of hands was on him and another body warm against his back.

"Surprise," a husky voice breathed into an ear. Damon blinked, then frowned.

"Dian… no..."

"Come on bro, Coach already left and I'm horny." A tongue flicked the ear.

"I said no, Dian."

One hand slid up and tweaked a nipple. Damon gasped and pushed his chest into the touch.

"Hmm… but your body is saying yes."

"F-fuck you."

The nipple was tweaked harder.

"I'll be the one doing the fucking, thank you."

Damon bit his lip as pleasurable tingles ran up and down his spine. Dian's other hand slowly traveled down, caressing his brother's six-pack. He growled and nibbled Damon's ear.

"Ah! D-Dian…" Damon groaned, face beginning to flush. Aforementioned brother began to nibble his way down Damon's neck, leaving behind small hickeys.

"Mmm… more…"

Dian smirked and began to stroke his twin's quivering thighs.

"I thought you didn't want this?" His thumb brushed against a throbbing erection.

"A-ah! Okay I lied."

"Really? Sounded pretty convincing to me." Dian ran his hands up and down Damon's sides, lips teasing his sensitive neck. Damon moaned, annoyed, "You're such a bastard."

A hand wrapped around his cock and gave it a stroke. Knees buckled, hips thrusted, and a head flew back.

"I'm a bastard, but you love it."

Damon panted heavily as Dian continued to fondle him.

"Oh, oh… Diiiiaaan," he whined, hips moving unconsciously.

"Want something, bro?"

"Ah… you… asshole…"

Dian snickered, stopping the motions of his hand. Damon shook his head and moaned at the loss of pleasure.

"Gotta tell me what you want first," Dian said, lapping at Damon's jaw. Damon shuddered violently, but managed to brace himself against the shower wall and pushed his ass out in an invitation. A white hot wave of lust pulsed through Dian's body at the sight, the image burning into his brain.

"That's not exactly telling me, bro," he said running a hand down a muscled back. Damon's knees were threatening to give out soon.

"…F-fuck m-me…"

Dian cocked his head, "Didn't quite hear that."

Damon blushed scarlet, "I said fuck me, Dian, fuck me till my eyes cross."

Dian felt his mouth go dry, "Gladly."

In rapid succession he turned the water off, lubed his fingers with some soap, and gently slid a finger in. Damon hissed at the combination of pain and pleasure in his nether regions.

"Sorry… didn't mean to do that so fast."

"Just keep going…"

The pain began to fade and Damon twitched his hips back. Taking this sign Dian slipped in another finger. Back and forth, Dian moved his fingers in and out of his brother's tight heat.

"Dian… more"

Pulling out, Dian pressed gentle kisses to Damon's back as he lubed his twitching cock.

"Stay relaxed, bro."

Damon released a shaky breath as he felt the head gently bump against his opening. He groaned loudly as Dian began to push in, his legs starting to spasm. Stopping, Dian ran his hands soothingly down Damon's sides and gripped his flagging erection. Slowly the pain dispersed and Damon cautiously moved his hips back. In response Dian began to move slowly, going deeper with each thrust.

"F-faster…"

Dian groaned, enjoying the gripping heat, and obeyed. Suddenly Damon arched his back and let out a harsh moan. Dian smirked and muttered, "Found it."

The intensity of their movement increased quickly and soon they were moving together frantically, both seeking white oblivion.

"Ah, ah, ah! Dian! Oh god!" Damon spread his legs like a whore, silently asking for more. Dian moaned and bent Damon over, his grip white hot on slim hips.

"Fuck, babe, I'm not… not going to last… much longer," he panted.

Damon just moaned louder, mind too far gone in pleasure. Within a few seconds Dian thrust one last time and came with a shout. Damon whimpered as heat filled he rear, the odd feeling pushing him over the edge. The twins froze in their positions, winding down from their pleasurable high, panting.

"Damn… That was hot…" Dian sighed as he pulled out, "We should do this more often."

Damon chuckled and shook his head, "You are a nympho, dude."

"Yup, but you can't resist me and you know it," Dian smirked.

Damon straightened with a wince, then faced his brother. Placing a quick kiss on Dian's lips, he pushed his brother out of the shower stall.

"Perhaps, now let me finish my shower."

"Aw, you don't want my help?"

Damon rolled his eyes and sighed, "No, you'll just want to go another round and we'll never get home. Mom will get pissed and then we'll get grounded."

"Man you are no fun."

"And you're a sex crazed maniac."

Dian slipped into the shower stall again and groped his twin's ass. Said twin jumped and yelped in surprise, turning round quickly.

"Dian!"

"Don't sound so violated, I've done this hundreds of times," Dian laughed.

Damon blushed and punched Dian's shoulder.

"Stop playing with me."

"Ah, but I thought you liked it when I did," Dian playfully grabbed Damon's cock.

"Dian!"

Needless to say the twins got home late that night

The End

I hope you like it =D