writefiction | Look Who's Back!!!!!

Title: Lipstick Lover
Author:

writefiction
Pairing: Zac/Taylor
Rating: NC-17
Warning: slash. hancest, def. incest between 2 or more Hansons. Don't like. Don't read.
Summary:"Fuck you. You could have at least warmed it up." -Taylor
"I told you, I'm.Still.Mad." -Zac

Disclaimor: Do not know or own. Completely fiction.
Author's Note: Yes, that's right, I'm back. Got my new modem. Works sooo fucking well. Me is happy! XD

Comments are always appreciated.

"You're such an asshole, Zac!" Taylor exclaimed.

"Me?! You like it up the asshole!" Zac retorted.

"So what if I do?!"

"You love have guys' cocks up your ass!"

"I don't just like anyone's cock," Taylor growled, getting in Zac's face. He grabbed a fistful of the younger man's shirt and continued, "I only like yours." Then he crushed Zac's lips with his.

Zac grabbed Taylor's hips, grinding against them, as he probed his brother's mouth with his tongue. Taylor moaned, thrusting his hips, his fingers buried in Zac's thick hair. The couple's tongues rubbed and swirled, breaking into a fight for dominance. Hands roamed over clothed bodies.

Finally, the younger Hanson pulled away and ripped Taylor's clothes off. He pushed his older brother onto the couch before discarding his own clothes, then climbed on top of him. Taylor moaned quietly as Zac sucked on the pale flesh of his neck and rolled his hips downwards.

"Mmm, Zac," Taylor moaned, threading his fingers through his brother's hair.

Zac lifted his head and glared at Taylor.

"Shut up. I'm still mad at you," he hissed, then bit down hard on Taylor's shoulder making him cry out in pain. Zac licked gently at the red dents his teeth had made in his brother's skin. He kissed a trail up Taylor's neck, along his jaw and to his lips, his tongue delving into the warm mouth.

Taylor lifted his hips, sliding his aching cock against Zac's.

"Please, Zac," he murmured against full lips. "I need you." Zac pulled back to look at the blue-eyed beauty below him.

"Do you really?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Oh god yes," Taylor answered. "Please, Zac, I need to feel you."

"How?" Zac asked.

"What?" Taylor said confused.

"How do you want to feel me?" Zac clarified. Taylor swallowed audibly.

"I want to feel your thick cock buried deep in my ass." Zac shuddered. Then he reached into the drawer of the coffee table and pulled out the lube.

Taylor lifted his leg to the back of the couch and Zac squirted some of the KY into his brother's ass. Taylor shivered when the cold gel came in contact with his insides.

"Fuck you," he said through clenched teeth. "You could have at least warmed it up." Zac finished coating his length and lined himself up with Taylor's entrance. Thrusting in hard, he replied,

"I told you, I'm.Still.Made." His thrusts were hard and fast. Taylor moaned, fisting his hands into his own hair.

"Harder!" he demanded, moving his hips in time with Zac's. Zac obliged, kissing Taylor roughly, nipping at his lips.

The couple's bodies moved together in an erotic dance, hands roaming. Lips searched for places to kiss, teeth seaking out sensitive flesh. Finally Taylor couldn't take it anymore. He needed Zac to touch that place deep inside that created Heaven.

"I need it, Zac," he whimpered. "Please. Just...just do it. Deeper. Please."

Zac grabbed one of the couch pillows from the floor and placed it under Taylor's hips. Then he pulled out almost completely and thrusted back in as hard as he could. Taylor cried out loudly as the blond drummer nailed his prostate dead on.

"Shit. Zac. So good. Again," he mumbled. Zac continued his fast paced hard thrusts, hitting Taylor's pleasure point over and over.

Before long, Taylor was writhing about uncontrolably beneath Zac, his inevitable orgasm coming on quickly. He whined as he thrashed his head from side to side.

"Zac," he moaned. "Touch me. I'm so close. Just need...touch.Me." Zac growled at his brother.

"Do it yourself," he hissed. Taylor whined.

"Nooo. I want you."

"Tough shit. NOw get to work," Zac replied. Taylor whined again and wrapped his long fingers around his throbbing cock. He whimpered and moaned as he slowly stroked himself.

Zac leaned down to suck on the racing pulse point in Taylor's neck. Then he bit down just hard enough to send his older brother spiraling over the edge in complete pleasure. Taylor moaned Zac's name as he came in his hand, shaking from his orgasm. He clenched around his younger brother, needing to make him feel the pleasure that was coursing through his own body.

Zac's rhythm became eratic. After one, two, three more thrusts, he spilled his seed deep inside Taylor, muffling his scream in the older man's shoulder. He tensed for a moment, then melted into his brother, resting his head on his shoulder.

Taylor sighed, moving his hand through Zac's thick hair.

"You still mad?" he asked quietly.

"No," Zac answered. "But next time you feel like putting bright red lipstick on me while I'm sleeping, give me a warning before I got out in public, yeah?" Taylor tried to hide his grin.

"I'm sorry. But you have to admit, it was kinda funny," he said. Zac gave Taylor's nipple a rough twist. "Ow!" Taylor rubbed his bruised chest gently. "Bitch," he growled.

"Be nice," Zac replied.

"You suck," Taylor retorted.

"I think that's your job, Princess." Zac smirked. Taylor huffed and kept quiet.

After a moment, Zac lifted his head.

"You know I love you," he stated. Taylor glared at him, but it didn't last long. Zac smiled.

"I love you, Baby-doll," he said in a gentle tone. A slow smile crept across Taylor's face.

"I love you too," he replied. Zac nuzzled his brother's cheek.

"All mine," he whispered, then pressed his lips softly to Taylor's.

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