Matt took a drink of his beer. He was not happy at all at the moment. Jeff was off with Adam again. His own brother was deliberately choosing to abandon all forms of reason just to fuck a guy who was going to screw him over in the end. A lot of people would say (or had already said) that he was blowing this whole thing out of proportion. Not only that, but they thought it was none of his business. In their minds, if Jeff and Adam wanted to be together, then so be it.
But Matt knew Jeff had the tendency to act on his wants without fully thinking about the consequences later. He had done it several times over the years, and Matt was the one who always had to pick up the pieces. He was the one who always had to comfort his broken hearted little brother and it killed him having to see poor Jeff cry. He had spent the past couple of months trying to help Jeff deal with his breakup with Chris, and he didn't think that Jeff's heart could handle the hell Adam probably would end up putting him through.
Well what the fuck can I do about it though? Matt asked himself. Jeff doesn't want to listen to me. He thinks Adam's going to make him happy and he's not going to be convinced otherwise.
Matt snorted, causing several other people that were in the bar to look at him funny. Yeah, like Adam was really going to give Jeff any long term happiness. Matt knew he was being a stubborn bastard by holding on to thoughts like this, but he couldn't help himself. Adam's past relationships had been sketchy at best, even before the whole Amy mess. There was no telling if the Canadian had really changed his ways or not. And Matt really didn't want Jeff to have to find out the hard way.
"I thought I would find you here." Chris pulled up a chair and sat next to him. "Have you finally calmed down a little?"
Matt glared at him. "This is all your fault you know."
Chris just looked at him in surprise. "What does that mean?"
"This wouldn't be happening if you fucking hadn't broken Jeff's heart in the first place," Matt snapped. He was beginning to talk really loud, but he was too buzzed from all the beers he had already consumed to really care about making a scene. "Why did you break up with him in the first place? I thought you two were happy."
Chris looked down. "I don't want to talk about this with you."
"Well too bad, because we're going to talk about it." Matt polished off his beer and glared at the man next to him. "I thought you loved Jeff."
"I did. I mean, I do."
"So what the hell happened?"
"I…I…shit, I'm about to get hit."
Matt's eyes widened. "Did you fucking cheat on him?"
"What? No!" Chris denied vehemently. He sighed. "But I was afraid I was going to. I started having feelings for someone Jeff was real close to and I knew I had to just get away from the situation before people really started getting hurt."
"Well who the hell did you start having feelings for? Why wasn't my brother enough for you? God, why are all the Canadians I know such assho--" Matt's ran was cut off by Chris pressing his lips against his. What the hell is he doing? Matt asked himself. What the fuck is he doing?
Chris broke away from the kiss as suddenly as he initiated it. "Now do you see my problem?" he asked before getting up and leaving the bar. He didn't even stay to get an answer.
Matt just sat at his table for a long time. It was fair to say he was in more than a little shock. Finally, when he regained at least a little bit of his wits, he only had one thing to say.
"What the fuck was that?"
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Adam watched Jeff play Crash Bandicoot amusement. The younger man was staring at the television with an intensity that was actually kind of scary. "You do realize this is only a game, don't you?"
"Ugh!" Jeff groaned. Adam's question hadn't even registered in his brain. "What do you mean I missed two boxes? I didn't miss any damn boxes!" He looked like he was about to toss the controller right at the TV screen.
"They're just boxes babe. It's not going to be the end of the world."
Jeff glared at Adam. "They're just boxes? I can't get the gems if I don't get all the boxes!"
"But I thought you were supposed to get the crystals."
"I want to get both! Now I have to do this whole level again because you distracted me."
Adam frowned. "How did I distract you? This has been the first time I've talked during this entire game."
"You were breathing too loudly."
"What am I supposed to do, hold my breath?"
"If it will lead to me getting my gems, then yes. Hold your damn breath so I can win."
Adam smirked as Jeff redid the level he had just completed. If he thinks I was distracting before, then he has no idea what he's in for.
Jeff gasped as Adam began to kiss his neck softly. "Ugh, that's the opposite of being less distracting!"
"I know it is," Adam said. He began to suck on Jeff's neck as hard as he could. The little whines he got from the smaller man only excited him even more.
"Adam," Jeff gasped as Adam bit him gently. "My game…"
Adam took the controller, paused the game and then threw the thing down on the floor. "It can wait," he growled. He pushed Jeff down to his back and began kissing him slowly. "This will be a lot more fun than that silly game anyway."
Jeff pouted his lips as Adam took off both of their shirts. "Crash Bandicoot is not silly. It's a very good game that---ooohh," he moaned sweetly as Adam began to grope his crotch through his jeans. He began to write around desperately. "Adam…"
Adam smirked and helped Jeff get out of his confining jeans. "Ooohh, somebody went commando." Not that he minded of course. That saved him the trouble of removing the pesky underwear.
Jeff grabbed Adam's hair and kissed the older man roughly. "Fuck me," he demanded. He bit at Adam's lower lip. "Fuck me hard."
Adam started to reach over to the table so he could grab the lube. "Hold on just a sec--"
Jeff grabbed his wrist and stopped him. "Just do it," he growled. "Fuck me."
Adam didn't need to be told a third time. He thrusted into Jeff roughly, earning a loud groan from the man underneath him. "You like that?" he asked, pausing only to adjust to the tightness that was suffocating his dick.
Jeff licked his lips. "Adam please," he begged prettily. "Don't stop."
Adam grinned and began pounding himself into Jeff as hard as he could. Their movements were so frenzied that the bed was creaking and groaning so hard that it sounded like it was going to break. Adam grabbed Jeff's hand tightly. They came at the same time, moaning each other's name and possibly waking up another set of neighbors. "So sweet," Adam mumbled. He kissed Jeff lightly. "Such a sweet little nympho."
Jeff grinned. "I'm not just a nympho." He pushed Adam off of him and grabbed the abandoned video game controller. "I am also a video game addict." He let out an evil laugh. "I will destroy you puny weird creatures! I am Crash Bandicoot! You will fear me because I am a…I'm not sure what I'm supposed to be, but you'll fear me just the same!"
Adam rolled his eyes. Jeff was so weird sometimes.
