Hunger Unleashed

Chapter 53: Jean Broody vs. Bradley Jackson ~ When suppressed desires explode… Brotherly bond!

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Neither man raised his head, to Dean’s surprise. The only sign that Jean knew he was there was his index finger in the air as if to tell Dean to hold it or give them a moment. With a shake of his head, Dean closed the door and left.

“Fuck, I can’t have enough of you.” Jean gasped against Bradley’s lips. “I need to come so bad.”

“Should I…”

“No, you have to go before mum comes looking for you.” Jean drew Bradley’s lower lip into his mouth to suck on it. “You have the sweetest mouth.” He moaned when he released Bradley’s lip. “Are you okay?”

“Yes,” Bradley murmured as his hands fell to Jean’s hips. “Sure you don’t want me to take care of this?” He moved a hand to Jean’s bulge and rubbed him through his pants.

“Holy fuck.” Jean gasped. “I’d want nothing more than to feel this mouth…” Jean planted a kiss on Bradley’s lips, “on me right now. But I know my mother. You’re a guest so she won’t start dinner until you’re at the table. She’ll come looking for you herself, soon. Go. And don’t let Dean bother you. He won’t tell.”

Bradley emitted a breathless chuckle. “Okay.” He gave Jean a last kiss and then left the bathroom.

Jean hurriedly unzipped his pants and went into one of the two cubicles. There was no way he could function well with that hard-on, he thought as he pulled out his granite-hard cock. He’d leaked so much he didn’t need lube. He stroked hard and fast, his main goal, to have some relief. His hand was nothing like Bradley’s hot mouth or tight arse but he had to make do with it. With his kiss-swollen mouth still wet and tingling from Bradley’s kisses, Jean didn’t last long. His entire body trembled with pleasure as he shot into the toilet bowl with a guttural moan. When he was done, he cleaned himself and then zipped up.

“Fuck.” Jean swore when he left the cubicle, only to find Dean sitting on the vanity, staring at him.

“Did you just bust a nut?” Dean asked.

“How long have you been here?” Jean muttered as he opened the tap to wash his hands.

“Got here just a few seconds before you came.”

“What makes you think I did?” Jean snapped.

“Dude, I’ve heard you come for almost all my life.” Dean chuckled. “I know when you get the big O. Take a look at your eyes.”

“Are you done?” Jean asked as he dried his hands.

“What are you doing, Jay?” Dean frowned. “I know you’re all about having fun but you know how dad feels about…”

“I don’t care what dad thinks or says,” Jean growled. “If he wants to remain a homophobic prick, that’s his problem, not mine. I will be with whoever I want to be with. And this is not about me having fun, Dean.”

“Oh god, you’re fucking him.” Dean gasped. “Come on, Jay. Jackson doesn’t look like someone you can just hit and then run as you do with your wome…”

“Who said I want to run?” Jean rasped.

“So you’re confirming you’re hitting it.” It wasn’t a question.

“I can’t get enough of him, Dean.” Jean rubbed his face in a sign of frustration. “But it’s not just the sex. I’ve never felt this way about anyone. I want to be with him at all times, be there for him in everything, protect him from everything…”

“Err…shouldn’t he rather be doing the protecting? Listen, is this a phase? Are you up to your usual adventure shit? Because I don’t understand this sudden…”

“I cuddle with him after sex,” Jean said quietly as if that would answer all of Dean’s questions and doubts. And from the expression on Dean’s face, it did.

“What? You? Cuddled? Oh my fucking god…”

Jean nodded. “You should have told me how good it felt to wrap yourself around another person after a good fuck, and to fall asleep in their arms.”

“Shit.” Dean stared at his brother. “Are you the top or the bottom?”

“Get the fuck out of my Kool-Aid, fool. You don’t need to know my flavour.” Jean growled, making Dean burst into laughter.

“You’ve got it real bad, bro.”

“I’m crazy about him.”

“Crazy about him huh?” Tyler, one of the brothers drawled from the door which still stood ajar.

“Great,” Jean muttered. “How much did you hear?”

“Enough.” Tyler drawled as he stepped inside the washroom and folded his arms across his chest. “So…you like cock now?”

“Just his.” Jean shot back as Dean laughed.

“You serious about this?” Tyler asked.

“He cuddles with him, Ty.” Dean grinned.

“Wow!” Tyler’s eyes widened in surprise. “Any other significant detail we need to know?”

“Well… There were some…raw deals.” Jean muttered and then covered his ears when both Dean and Tyler roared with shocked delight. “You two are idiots.” Jean laughed.

“You actually barebacked?” Dean gasped. “Are you serious?”

“Do I look like I’m joking?” Jean grinned.

“How was it?” Tyler smirked.

“It was just…” Jean shook his head with a look of absolute joy on his face. “There are no words. But the thing is, even with a wrap, it’s still pure heaven.” Jean looked flushed from just remembering.

“I’ll be damned,” Dean muttered.

“I guess the last in-law is going to be a guy, not a babe.” Tyler drawled.

Dean erupted into laughter as Jean flipped Tyler off. “Aw come on, it’s still early days yet.” Dean laughed. “Who said anything about marriage? He’s just having fun with someone he really, really likes, that’s all. Right?”

“Are you two for real?” Jean stared at his brothers. “I haven’t even told the guy how I feel about him and you idiots are here discussing in-laws.”

“You cuddle with the guy. You have raw deals with him.” Tyler shrugged. “You can’t get any more serious than that.” He said.

“You’re right, Ty.” Dean drawled. “It’s going to be a brother-in-law. Dad’s going to flip.”

“Dad should fuck off,” Tyler growled. “It’s 2017 for fuck’s sake. He needs to change his archaic views. If anyone can tell him off, it’s Jay. You’ve always done what makes you happy. Why stop now? You have my full support. I’ll gladly add my voice when you speak to dad.”

“We all will,” Dean added. “We’ve got your back, bro.”

“Thanks, guys,” Jean said quietly.

“All right, let’s go have dinner before mum comes herself,” Tyler said, turning to lead the way. “I was asked to fetch you two. Then you fools had to bring up cuddling and bareback and shit.”

“Fuck you.” Both Jean and Dean said in unison. The three men were still laughing when they entered the dining hall.