When he shifts to meet his brother’s eyes, Techie offers him a hesitant curl of the lips. “I want you f-forever,” he whispers. The words are heavy, solemn, with emotion. “That’s wh-why I have to ask. If you want th-this to be… real. There’ll be risks and, um. It’ll be h-hard, but if y-you’re willing…”

Techie swallows hard and buries his face in the warm crook of his brother’s shoulder. Here, the comforting smell of him is the strongest, and Techie almost instantly feels at ease once more. When they were children, he’d crawl into bed with Armie and cling to him like a second skin. 

Here they were once more; falling into old habits with an adult twist. 

“But I want ev-verything you’ll give me, Armie.”

Techie opens one eye and a languid smile blooms on his sweaty face. “I love you,” he echoes, dazed and satisfied. Never in his life had he imagined this would happen. Every step he’d taken, every decision, led to this sacred, sinful moment and Techie was the happiest man on Earth. With a reverently outstretched hand, he cups his brother’s cheek and whispers, “How did I ever think I could live without you?”

When he shifts to let Armie lay comfortably beside him, warm cum trickles out from his cheeks and down his thighs. It’s unbearably erotic. He’s warm all over, pulling his brother -lover!- into his arms and burying his nose into the crook of his neck. 

A sudden thought leaves him with ice for veins. “Armie… Is th-this… a one-t-time thing?” Their relationship, if there even is one, is dangerous. Nobody will be kind to them. Society isn’t ready for a love like theirs, and probably won’t be in their lifetimes. He shudders and tugs Hux even closer, clinging for dear life.

An incoherent, drooling, love-struck mess; Techie nods feverishly and wraps his arms secure around his brother’s neck, pulling them so close together that Techie’s leaking cock rubs up on Hux’s stomach. It’s the best, most addictive feeling in the world, this closeness. They’re together, in every meaning of the word.

Voice hoarse, he moans possessively, “I want y-your cum all for myself, Armie,” and the mere idea pushes him over the edge; he’s spilling hard between their bodies and the slight incline to his hips means cum can land as far as his chin. He screws his eyes shut with a sob and clenches hard around his brother’s length, greedily milking him for all he’s got. He’d stay here happily for the rest of his life, cradled in Armitage’s arms like a precious gift and bringing him nothing but pleasure.

Boneless and fucked sweet, senseless, silly, Techie flops back onto the bed and leisurely lets his twin chase his own pleasure while Techie whispers soft, dirty promises into his ear. “I’m yours, d-darling. All yours. Use me.”

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“Good, Armie, holy shit, it’s g-good!” Techie tries to clench around his brother’s fingers to pull him in deeper, but his hole flutters uselessly, too loose. He craves Hux’s hot, heavy dick; stretching him, filling him up totally, completely. 

When Hux’s fingers brush Techie’s sensitive spot, his thighs tremble and try to draw together. His entire body tenses like a string and words fail Techie’s overheated mind. Desperately, he wants to encourage Hux, beg him to fuck him already, but all the comes out are wanton moans. Techie wiggles his hips back to coax his brother’s magic fingers back onto his prostrate before he whines and sobs for more. 

“Your so good for me, Techie. My friend. My lover. Fuck. You have been my everything my whole life.” Hux breathes, grazing over Techie’s sweet spot before slowly pulling his fingers out.

He cannot hold back any more. He needs to be inside Techie, needs to feel the kind of closeness only sex can offer. His brother’s whorish moans will be the death of him, and without warning he adjusts himself and lines up his cock with Techie’s hole.

He presses in slowly at first, letting the heat of techies body surround him. It feels too good, however, and his control is lost fast. He thrusts inside, draping himself over Techie as they finally, finally, become one.

“God. Techie. You feel-ah-you feel amazing.” Hux pants, dipping his head down to suck on Techies throat. He wants to leave bruises, wants the world to know Techie is his. He lets his hand grip his brother’s thigh, lifting his leg just right to get the perfect angle while he rolls his hips.

“Tell me, everything your feeling.” Hux asks. He needs to hear every dirty moan and secret from his twins mouth.

“Armie! Holy shit!” Techie moans low and a few tears slip out. It doesn’t hurt, not nearly as much as he’d imagined it would his first time. Armitage is perfect, he’s the center of Techie’s world and right now his vision has narrowed down to just his brother to match that. “You’re b-big,” he gasps, lips parted and eyes a little glazed over.

He goes absolutely limp in his twin’s feverishly affectionate hold, trusting completely that Armitage won’t hurt him. His brother has never been cruel to him like the rest of the world. “I feel s-so full… Ah! Mmm, l-like part of me’s been miss-sing til now-!”

Techie clenches around his brother’s throbbing erection and wiggles his ass as close to him as he can, tongue out and panting, red-faced. “I was made for you,” is his euphoric whisper as Techie turns his head to let Hux mouthe at his skin. It’s already blossoming red under his attentions.

“Move, p-please or I’ll g-go- mmm, please!”

“Good, Armie, holy shit, it’s g-good!” Techie tries to clench around his brother’s fingers to pull him in deeper, but his hole flutters uselessly, too loose. He craves Hux’s hot, heavy dick; stretching him, filling him up totally, completely. 

When Hux’s fingers brush Techie’s sensitive spot, his thighs tremble and try to draw together. His entire body tenses like a string and words fail Techie’s overheated mind. Desperately, he wants to encourage Hux, beg him to fuck him already, but all the comes out are wanton moans. Techie wiggles his hips back to coax his brother’s magic fingers back onto his prostrate before he whines and sobs for more. 

Techie would agree to anything if it meant he could stay in delicious skin-to-skin contact with his brother. He nods breathlessly, “Yes, please! F-Fuck me.” and arches up for more friction. Balling his fists, Techie playfully struggles against Hux’s loose grip on his wrists, twisting his body from side to side.

Every honey-sweet pet name from Hux’s lips drives him further into bliss. Not a single inch of him is unaffected: skin rosy and covered in goosebumps, toes curled, lips parted in hopes of another kiss.

Techie wants so badly to reach down and stroke his twin’s hard length, watch his face as he cums. But… “Patience, Techie,” he reminds himself. To have him inside, have them joined, will be worth the wait.

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Techie grinds his hips up onto his brother, spread out on the bed like a mouth-watering dessert just for Hux. “Armie, I’m already r-ruined,” he says, coy, and adds, “But wreck me some m-more, please. I ache for you…” Nothing has ever been more true.

He shivers under the indulgent attention to his ear and realizes exactly what he needs to say to get his precious twin all hot and bothered: “I had a d-dildo back home,” Techie grins, almost feline. “Stretched myself open w-wide and imagined it was your cock in me. God, I want you more than any- hah, mmm!” 

With deft fingers, Techie’s hand slips to his cheeks and he runs the calloused pad of his finger over the rim. “Armie, please- nn, can you… eat me out?” He cranes his neck to be able to give him the most dangerous weapon in Techie’s arsenal, those pleading, promising blue eyes that’ve always made his twin trip over himself to make him happy. 

“Christ.” Hux responds, eyes wide at Techie’s words. It doesnt help that his brother is making the most pouty face imaginable. It takes all his willpower not to ravish Techie right there.

Instead, he kisses down Techies neck, down towards his cock. He doesnt touch it, instead lifting Techies legs over his shoulders to get better access to his brothers pink hole. Hux presses his face against it, groaning at the scent of techies most private parts. He licks tentatively across the rim, up to techies balls and back down to his puckered hole. Techie is as delicious as Hux expected, and he eagerly darts his tongue in as he eats Techie out, licking and nipping playfully.

His hands caresse techies thighs, held up on his shoulders as he laps at his brother’s hole. It gets easier each time, saliva loosening techie as much as Hux’s tongue. He can’t help but moan the whole time, his own cock leaking onto the bed as he eats Techie’s ass.

“Oh God,” Techie groans, voice high and trembling. His thighs quake uncontrollably with each wet, sloppy lick to his puffy pink rim, and he grabs the headboard for stability. If Armie so much as breathes on his cock right now, Techie’s going to careen right into an orgasm with the force of a runaway train.

Helpless, desperate, he wiggles closer to Hux’s sinful tongue and tries to fuck himself back on it. “Armie, oh! Arm-mmmmm!” Techie sobs with pleasure and, as his hips shift, sticky precum smears all over the soft curve of his stomach.

“You’re so g-good, Armie, nngh! Hah. Need you, my l-love, ah-”

Techie grinds his hips up onto his brother, spread out on the bed like a mouth-watering dessert just for Hux. “Armie, I’m already r-ruined,” he says, coy, and adds, “But wreck me some m-more, please. I ache for you…” Nothing has ever been more true.

He shivers under the indulgent attention to his ear and realizes exactly what he needs to say to get his precious twin all hot and bothered: “I had a d-dildo back home,” Techie grins, almost feline. “Stretched myself open w-wide and imagined it was your cock in me. God, I want you more than any- hah, mmm!” 

With deft fingers, Techie’s hand slips to his cheeks and he runs the calloused pad of his finger over the rim. “Armie, please- nn, can you… eat me out?” He cranes his neck to be able to give him the most dangerous weapon in Techie’s arsenal, those pleading, promising blue eyes that’ve always made his twin trip over himself to make him happy.