Zach Payne (boundpayne) wrote in shadows_rpg, @ 2020-12-06 09:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | #may 2018, jai, jai x zach, zach |
Who: Jai and Zach
When: Memorial Day, May 28th
Where: parade, home
Warning: NSFW
Status: complete
One of the things Zach liked most about working for himself was that he could drop everything at any time to go have a good time if he wanted to. Any other job where he had to punch a clock felt too restrictive, like itchy clothing. Like the binders he used to wear. But he worked all online, mostly at night, so his days were totally free for him to do what he wanted with them. And since today was a holiday, he wanted to go have fun.
It was Memorial Day, and that meant a parade. Maybe liking parades was a kid thing, kind of dorky, but Zach could accept that he was a dork. He enjoyed them more now in an adult way, complete with alcohol and weed, both of which made everything more entertaining, in his opinion. Point Pleasant was a small town where a bunch of bad shit happened, but that just made the good shit even better, right? Maybe they were all hard up for entertainment, but it was kind of tradition for the town to turn out in big numbers for the parades and festivals and the fun things that were supposed to counterbalance the bad.
Of course nothing was as fun for Zach without Jai, so he was determined to get his brother to come with him. Zach woke up at a decent enough hour so he could shower and get ready, all the while projecting his intentions and excitement through their connection to try and wake Jai up in time too. He didn’t always have to make noise, sometimes their brains were enough. Around eleven, fresh out of the shower, he tugged some shorts on and bounced shirtless into Jai’s room to see if his silent nudging had been enough.
Jai could feel Zach poking around in his mind. His brother was so bouncy when he was awake and it was like a ping pong in his brain. He knew Zach was trying to wake him up and get moving, so Jai stubbornly shoved his head under his pillows, tugging the blanket up around him more tightly. He dozed off again until he heard Zach's footsteps coming closer. It was a holiday which meant a day off. Jai's plan had been to be lazy and sleep all day but apparently his brother had other ideas.
"What," he grumbled from beneath the pillows. "You're way too perky for it being this early in the morning." Jai figured it had to be eight or nine, right?
“Early?” Zach exclaimed incredulously. He knew Jai didn’t want to be woken up, but that was just too damn bad. He flopped onto the bed and crawled up behind him, burrowing under the covers and jostling the mattress more than was strictly necessary. Zach plastered himself against Jai’s back, hooking one leg over his hip and patting the pillows that covered his head. “It’s almost noon, idiot. And today’s the parade, so I’m gonna need you to get up. I need a chaperone, lest I get too drunk and embarrass the family.” Zach snickered, grinning as he nibbled on the back of his brother’s shoulder.
"Noon on a holiday is too early," he groused, but he didn't scoot away when Zach sprawled his body against his. Now they should both sleep and it would be perfect. But he could tell by the energy radiating off of his brother that he would not be going back to sleep. Apparently he was going to a parade. "You want to go to the parade?" Jai grabbed the pillow off of his head so he could glare at Zach over his shoulder. "Are you suddenly ten years old again or something? What're we going to do at a parade? Besides the both of us getting drunk and bringing shame to the family name?"
Zach just grinned brighter in the face of that glare, then loudly smooched Jai’s cheek. “I mean ... yeah,” he said with a laugh. “Go and drink and people watch, watch the dorks roll by on their floats, drink some more, just like, be outside. Maybe go play pool when the sun goes down or something.” He sounded almost wistful, like that was the best day he could think of. It wasn’t, but Zach wanted to be convincing. He nuzzled his nose into Jai’s hair and breathed him in and then sighed. “I’ll make it worth your while,” he murmured, playfully sultry.
Jai groaned before pressing his face against the mattress and groaning. Okay, maybe it sounded a little fun. Drinking and fucking around for the day. "Fine," he muttered finally, though a grin quirked at his lips before he brought his head up again. "But you gotta get off of me so I can shower. Then you're gonna buy me some coffee and a really sugary donut for breakfast slash lunch. Got it?" Maybe he'd try to smoke a joint before they left. Or on the way to the parade. Might be nice to be chill for most of the day.
As always, Zach felt a surge of victory when Jai relented. He almost always got his way with his brother, but it was still something to celebrate, which he did with a bounce. Then a laugh. “For a second I thought you said get you off so you could shower -- later!” he said, snickering. “But yes sir, totally. I’ll buy whatever you want. And whatever we drink. Free day of debauchery? Can’t beat that, right?” Zach reached down to smack Jai’s ass a few times before he rolled away to give his brother room to get up. He definitely planned to get high before they left, and take a joint or two with them, too. Everything was more fun when you were kinda fucked up, especially stuff like parades. “I tried to leave you some hot water, so you’re welcome,” Zach added with a grin.
"You get me off now we're not going to the parade," he pointed out, batting absently at Zach when his brother smacked his ass. "You gotta chill man or you're gonna end up on one of those parade floats bouncing around like a maniac." How his brother seemed to have boundless energy was beyond Jai. Jai was always ready to curl up and sleep at a moment's notice. Did Zach even sleep? Fuck. Pushing himself up, he groaned and then slipped out of bed to make his way to the bathroom, yawning as he pushed his wild hair from his face. "I'll be ready in like... twenty minutes. Probably."
Zach had wondered before if he somehow sucked out a lot of his brother’s energy through their mental connection, like some kind of invisible vampire. He’d always been fairly hyperactive though, so maybe it was just natural. Zach tended to gogogo until he crashed hard -- these days often draped over Jai, when he could. When he was sober, that was. Being intoxicated slowed him down some, which was probably why he smoked more weed than he ought to. He rolled onto his back and tucked one arm behind his head to watch his brother get up and move around, a little smile on his face. “I’ll get a blunt or two rolled for us,” Zach told him.
"Yeah." Jai waved his hand dismissively at Zach as he left the room. The shower felt amazing and Jai took his time washing up. At one point he simply stood there, nearly dozing under the spray. But eventually the hot water cooled and Jai turned off the taps, reaching out to grab a towel to get dry. He brushed his teeth and then wandered back into his bedroom, towel wrapped around his hips. He felt a bit more awake now. It was a sunny day from what he could tell and hopefully it would be warm if they were going to be hanging outside for most of the day. "I need some coffee," he said, tugging on his jeans in the process. Jai grabbed a colorful button down from his closet. If he was going to be outside, he was sure as hell going to be noticable. "You about ready?"
Jai took so long in the bathroom that Zach had time to roll three good blunts and get the rest of the way dressed himself, pulling on one of the nerdy t-shirts in his vast collection. He left one joint out, the other two sealed in a baggie in the side pocket of his cargo shorts. He got up when he heard Jai back in his bedroom, taking the joint and a lighter with him. He held both up so his brother could see and grinned. “Coffee or green first?” he posed instead of answering. If Jai wanted to smoke before they left, then he wasn’t ready. But if he wanted his precious coffee first, then Zach could wait.
Jai's means of brushing his hair was running both hands through it a couple of times. Once he considered himself presentable enough for public consumption, he turned away from his mirror to his brother. "Coffee," he said after a moment of thought. "But definitely bring that along." He felt like he was ready to go, even if his bed was calling to him for another few hours of sleep. Jai grabbed his sunglasses off of his dresser and walked over to Zach, reaching up to ruffle Zach's hair. "You get to drive."
Zach supposed that order of operations made sense, and after giving the joint a longing glance, he started to put it into the plastic bag with its brothers. He laughed and gave Jai’s arm a playful shove. “Fuuuuuck that, I’m getting fucked up too,” he said. Zach tucked the weed bag back in his shorts and then pulled his phone out. “We’re Ubering.” No way in hell he was going to get stuck being the DD when his whole plan had been to spend the day intoxicated and having fun. Zach turned to wander out of the room while he pulled up the app to set up a ride for them. There weren’t many Uber drivers in Point Pleasant, but enough to make it work most of the time.
"Okay." Jai snorted softly and reached out to ruffle Zach's hair once he got close enough to do it. Then he wandered lazily to the front door to figure out what shoes he wanted to wear. "You know, if we really want to get fucked up and enjoy a parade, we should go down to Mardi Gras next year. Or the Macy's Thanksgiving Parade in New York." Jai's grin widened. "Can you imagine seein' all those big ass balloons when you're high? That'd be fucking fun."
“Dude!” Zach exclaimed, drawing the word out with relish as he grinned back. The car was on its way, so he went to grab his sneakers to pull them on. They of course weren’t near the door with the other shoes, instead kicked off near the side of the couch he always claimed. “That would be so tight. Like, let’s do both! Mardi Gras is in spring, right? Then we can rest up in time for Thanksgiving in New York. Or like, the other way around, since it’s summer now.” He laughed a bit. It wasn’t completely out of the question, since they both made pretty good money at what they did, and their bills were split and negligible. A couple of trips a year wouldn’t put them back too far. And in another city they could forget they were brothers and do more couple-y things like hold hands in public and make out when the mood struck them without worrying about who was around.
Jai shrugged, not really minding the idea of getting away from Point Pleasant for two big, but very different, celebrations. Mardi Gras would be amazing, he was sure of it. "Yeah, let's do that. We could probably just drive to New York, to be honest. Or take a bus. But you'd have to be the one to tell mom that we won't be there for Thanksgiving dinner." He stifled a yawn and shoved his feet into his shoes. "Let's do this. I need coffee. Did you get an Uber?" He was sure Zach was on top of it. He usually was. Jai would go along for the ride and he knew they would have fun. Point Pleasant could be dull as shit sometimes, but at least Zach made it entertaining for Jai.
Zach had no qualms about ditching family stuff in favor of fun, especially the road trip kind of fun. Going anywhere with Jai was delightful, he could only imagine that kicking it together in the big city would be amazing. Especially since they could act however they wanted. The plans were already solid in Zach’s head -- that was exactly what they were going to do. He checked his phone and turned to start toward the front door. “It’ll be here in like two minutes,” he said. Zach plucked his keyring out of the little bowl by the door and pulled it open. He made a grand gesture between Jai and the open breezeway. “After you, sir,” he said in a snooty sort of voice.
Jai reached out to try and mess up Zach's hair again before he stepped outside. Two minutes probably wasn't enough time to have a cigarette, but Jai lit one anyway. They could probably walk from Joyland to Main Street, so he could smoke then too. He had a feeling it was going to be a long day, but a fun one. After taking a drag from the cigarette, he offered it to Zach with a cocked brow. "So, after the parade, what then? Come back here and make out?" He was kind of hoping that was the plan. Unless they found something else to do around town, but Jai had never really kept up with all the community shit that went on so he had no idea what to expect. He really depended on Zach for all of that stuff.
He took the cigarette for a drag, then handed it back to Jai. Zach had a strange relationship with nicotine -- he liked the taste sometimes, and it gave him a head rush when he smoked, but he seemed able to avoid getting addicted to it. He just bummed from Jai on occasion. He laughed a bit as they headed down toward the parking lot where the Uber would pick them up. At least rides were always cheap in a town the size of Point Pleasant. “That’s pretty much always the plan, isn’t it?” he posed with a crooked grin. Go have fun, come back home, make out, fuck, stuff their faces, fall asleep together. It was kind of the perfect life. If only they could be open about it. “Just don’t get distracted by some cute piece of ass and wander off,” Zach added to tease, bumping his shoulder into his brother.
Jai took the cigarette back and found he had to agree with Zach on that. That was almost always the plan when they went out somewhere together. That was one of the only reasons why he got up that morning when Zach wanted him to. If any of his friends had texted him, Jai would have probably ignored them. "You know if I find a cute piece of ass and wander off, I always find my way back," he pointed out with a grin. "Besides, what if you find a cute piece of ass? There's gonna be plenty around today. Hanging out with your brother all the time has got to hinder your potential."
Zach gave a hearty laugh at that. “Please, we all know you’re the hot one, you draw in the ass,” he said, making a beckoning sort of gesture. It was true that Jai mostly attracted girls -- at least while Zach was around -- and he had no interest in girls, but still. On the days when his self-esteem wasn’t so good, he was sure that he got online viewers just for the novelty of being trans, and not anything to do with how he really looked. But Jai liked to fool around with him, so that was always a comfort. Who else did he really need? Nobody understood him like his brother. The car pulled up in front of them and Zach eagerly reached for the door to the back seat.
Jai shrugged, smirking confidently. "I am pretty hot, aren't I?" He nudged Zach before tossing his cigarette and climbing into the back of the car. It didn't take long for the Uber to drop them off at Joyland and Jai dramatically inhaled the smell of coffee as soon as they walked into the shop. "We can walk to Main Street from here, yeah?" It was a nice day and maybe walking would perk up the rest of his body that still felt sluggish from waking up too early. They could even smoke on the way. Jai wasn't worried about getting busted by a cop or anything. They were probably all down near the parade site anyway.
“Yeah,” Zach agreed as they walked into Joyland. He liked walking, it burned off some of his excess energy and the weather was super awesome this time of year, so he liked to be outside and enjoying it when he could. Doing what he did for money sometimes meant he had to be a night owl, but there was nothing better than feeling the sun on his face and a breeze now and then. Especially at the beach, and it always happily reminded him of his and Jai’s first kiss. Zach got in line and ordered a mocha, then paid after Jai put his own order in. Buying his brother a coffee was a small price to pay for his company for the day. Soon enough they were walking out into the sunshine again, Zach slurping his drink a bit as he dug around in his pocket to get the baggie open and a joint out. “Ready to spark one up?”
Jai opted for a coffee, but with plenty of cream and sugar. He tended to overdo the things that were bad for him, but he felt like he was still young enough to get away with it. "Yeah, let's do it," he told Zach, eying the baggie his brother pulled out of his pocket. There were people out and about, but again, Jai wasn't too worried about people getting pissy or saying anything to them. Point Pleasant felt pretty chill lately. He sipped his coffee, wishing he could fling his arm around Zach or something like it. He got so used to being affectionate with his brother at home that sometimes he forgot they had boundaries in public. "You think there will be any shenanigans today? Runaway float? Witch's curses? Truth telling mist? Something to liven this place up?"
The baggie didn’t stay visible for long, with Zach quickly tucking it away again once he had what he needed. The cops were pretty good about not hassling them about small shit like weed, but Zach didn’t want to invite judgy stares or anything. He tucked the joint between his lips and went pocket-fishing for a lighter next, his drink still firmly in his other hand. He chuckled as he flicked the lighter to life and lit the joint. He took a quick puff to get it going, then took it between his fingers like a cigarette. “Could be! Fuck a bunch of truth-telling mist though, let’s avoid that one,” Zach said, looking bemused. “It has been boring lately though, hasn’t it?” He got a good pull off of the joint before offering it over to Jai. “Let’s just hope it’s more hilarious than fucked up.”
"I can do truth telling mist as long as I'm totally alone. I could tell myself all sorts of shit." He grinned and took the joint from his brother. "Or we can hide up in a building somewhere and just spy on everyone else's deep, dark secrets." He sure as shit wouldn't want to be in that situation with anyone. He'd probably have to pack up and leave afterward. Or he'd be run out of town. He was silent as he took a drag from the joint. When he finished he held it until Zach gestured for it back. "I'm down for hilariously fucked up though. At least it would make this parade more interesting."
“Alone or with you would be best,” Zach agreed cheerfully. “You already know all my shit.” He flashed Jai a wicked grin back as he took the joint for another hit. He didn’t keep secrets from Jai -- he honestly couldn’t keep secrets from Jai. They couldn’t reach each others’ minds, but their connection came close enough. Jai always knew when he was upset about something, and vice versa. There were times they tried to give each other privacy, and there were social activities he didn’t ask his brother about, but for the most part he felt like an open book and he was okay with that. Zach trusted and loved Jai the most out of anyone else he knew. “Just let this settle in, you’ll be interested enough,” he said with a lazy grin as he exhaled a cloud of smoke skyward. They were getting closer to downtown, so they needed to finish it off, but damn if it didn’t feel good to smoke some weed in the sunshine. “Aw man, I hope somebody’s selling corn dogs.”
Jai was pretty sure he didn't have any secrets from Zach. It was hard to do that when they were connected so intricately. Living together only intensified everything. There were things he'd rather not tell Zach about, but Zach never pushed him for every detail about his social life. Thankfully. "Corn dogs just means more hours at the gym for you," Jai pointed out before reaching out to take the joint for one more hit. "I want a funnel cake. You think they'll have those?" He was realizing he hadn't eaten at all yet, though the coffee was good enough for the moment. But yeah, he was going to be really hungry soon enough. "Or pretzels. Fuck, I should've gotten a cookie or something at Joyland."
The sudden onset of munchies made Zach laugh. To be fair, pretty much anything was going to make him laugh now, he was feeling light and breezy and the high was beginning to kick in. He didn’t give a shit how many hours at the gym this was going to cost him, he wanted to eat whatever he wanted today. “We’re almost there, you’ll make it,” he said, taking the joint back from Jai when he was done for his own last hit. Holding the smoke in his lungs, Zach paused to pinch the glowing cherry out of what was left of the joint and tucked it back into his pocket. Wasting weed was a sin, but he’d had enough for now. Plus the crowd around them was starting to thicken. “Food stands first, then we’ll find a good spot.”
It was probably too early to drink beer so he would make do with his coffee. If they stayed long enough they could probably wander to the Porch for a drink if none of the vendors were serving. If he was going to spend his day off surrounded by people, he was sure as hell going to enjoy it as much as he could. Jai slipped his sunglasses down over his face and began to search the growing crowd for anyone he knew. "You ever realize how many hot guys live here? Like, they're everywhere." He was starting to feel the high himself and Jai realized he'd need to keep some physical distance from Zach, otherwise he might get inappropriate.
“Uh yeah, I live here and I have eyes,” Zach said with a playful roll of said eyes. He also happened to know that there were plenty of gay or bi men in Point Pleasant -- Grindr could be so illuminating -- but he always doubted most of them would be interested in him. The transphobia was real, even amongst queer men. Zach might not have a cis-dick, but he had a drawer full of options that would probably blow their minds if they gave it a chance. Jai had most of his needs covered though, so he didn’t fret about it much. Zach spotted a booth with what looked like pretzels and funnel cakes, and touched Jai’s arm before heading that direction. He was ready to stuff his face, do some people-watching, then start getting day drunk and enjoy the ridiculousness of a small town parade.
Jai felt like checking out the hotties all day would just be a bonus. He kind of hoped they got to see his boss. He wanted to see Caius D'Onofrio in something other than a suit and tie, though he enjoyed that look quite a bit when he was in the office having to work. Sipping more of his coffee, he went immediately with Zach, not really sure where they were going until he noticed the vendor. Food. Jai picked up the pace, his stomach growling at the sights and smell of food. Once they had their food, they found a decent spot to hang out while waiting on the parade. Jai was feeling wonderfully high by the time the parade started. Everything was light and hilarious and he had no qualms about throwing his arm around his brother's shoulders as he swayed and cheered on the parade itself. By the time it finished, he was hungry again and Jai leaned in to pretend to bite Zach's jaw. "Let's go find those corn dogs and then find a place to sit. I've been off my ass way too long."
The so-called floats weren’t much to speak of, they never were in this town, but Zach just loved the energy of a parade. Everybody was just so happy, and there was a part of him that fed off of it, especially when he was high. Kids were screaming, people were cheering, and even Jai got into it, which just made it all better. Zach didn’t think twice about slinging his arm around Jai right back as they ‘woo’d with everybody else like a bunch of basic white girls. It was awesome. He had to think twice about kissing his brother several times throughout, managing to stop himself. He was having so much fun, but it was also tempting just to drag Jai back home. The almost-bite sent a tingly wave through his body and he grinned, his head already swiveling around to look for more food vendors. “Come on, this way,” he said. Zach grabbed Jai’s hand and pulled him in the right direction. “I see a beer sign too!”
Now that the parade was over, Jai was ready to drink some more. It felt like an appropriate time now to have a beer and he was eager to see what other food was around. "Was it everything you hoped it would be?" Jai asked, reaching into his pocket to pull out his cigarettes. "You should have your own float next year... Point Pleasant's own cam boy waving to the masses. I bet you got a lot of fans right here in town." He was mostly teasing as he let Zach pull him towards the vendors again. Jai only pulled his hand back when he needed to get his cigarette lit.
Zach barked out a laugh at that idea. He could just picture himself on a rainbow-strewn float, blasting ‘It’s Raining Men’ or something similar and dancing around in just a jock strap like he was his own Pride parade. It would never fly with whatever committees decided on who got to be in the parade, of course, but it was hilarious to think about at the moment. He was still kind of high, so everything was hilarious, but still. “Sure you wouldn’t get jealous?” he shot back at Jai with a sly grin. “Seeing me wiggle my ass at everybody and their grandma out on the street?” Honestly Zach wasn’t sure if he did have any local fans, most of them were pretty anonymous to him online. As long as they paid up, he didn’t give a shit where they were from.
"Jealous? Fuck no. I'd be proud," Jai told him with a widening grin of his own. "And probably a little horny, but don't tell anyone that." Zach's entire job was getting naked and wiggling his ass, so to speak, for people and Jai had never been a jealous person by nature anyway. Whatever he and Zach had was complicated when he thought too much about it, but it worked for them and that was all that really mattered. Since Zach had pretty much paid for all of Jai's food so far that day, Jai was willing to shell out a few bucks for the alcohol. "I would like to see what those grandmas think of your ass though," he added, handing Zach the plastic cup. "They've probably never seen such smooth cheeks."
He tittered, completely ignoring how they were still surrounded by people. Zach was sure none of them were really listening to two idiot boys with beers in their hands, but they could always laugh it off if that was the case. They’d gotten good at that over the years. “I’d probably cause several heart attacks and at least one stroke,” Zach said with a laugh as they made their way away from the vendor booth. A beer in one hand and a corn dog in the other, what else could he want? Perfect parade day. Well okay, he did want to bust out the second joint to puff on while he ate, so Zach started looking around for a more out-of-the-way spot to sit down. “Death By Ass ... I’m gonna put that on your tombstone.”
Jai wasn't too worried about being overheard. Everyone was off doing their own thing and he doubted anyone was paying them much attention. "Death by Ass on my tombstone would have a much different meaning than it being on some little old lady's." Jai took a drink from his cup and glanced around. "Speaking of ass, what'd you wanna do now?" He knew that had nothing to do with ass, other than him getting a piece, or Zach getting a piece. But it made him grin anyway, because he felt relaxed and high and he was torn between wanting more food or groping his brother.
Zach laughed loud at that, a few different possibilities of how ass could be deadly flashing through his head. All silly and cartoonish, of course. He couldn’t think seriously about Jai dying without getting upset, and that was the opposite of how he wanted to feel today. He shot Jai a wicked sort of grin at that question. “I dunno,” he said, putting his corn dog near his mouth to give the tip of it a lick before he took a bite. Zach chewed a few times, then added, “I got to decide our morning, what do you wanna do?” He felt equally good with staying out, wandering around, and going home to wander around each other, so to speak. Zach took a swallow from his beer cup.
Jai leaned into Zach, close enough that his words would only be heard by his brother. "Well, I wanna do you." Then he pulled back and took another drink before shrugging. "But before that, we can do whatever. You got to see your parade, and you got your corn dog. If you want to check out the pier or whatever and see what's going on there, we can. Or we can go into the shops and dick around. Fuck, man, I don't care what we do. If I keep stuffing myself with this food I'm probably going to pass out as soon as we get home."
That first declaration sent a wave of horny happiness down Zach’s spine in an almost-shiver, and he grinned brightly. He would never get tired of hearing that Jai wanted him, in any way, he was pretty sure. They were gonna be old fuckers in a nursing home and just the right look from his brother would give him a tingle between his legs. It was even hotter out in public, knowing they were supposed to want any of it. “Uh well then I’m about to slap that pretzel outta your hand,” he said with a laugh. Zach quickly wolfed down the rest of the corn dog to free up one hand, then pulled his phone out to set up another ride for them. “Let’s go home, I got my crowd-fix for the day.”
"Don't touch the pretzel," Jai warned. But he was more than ready to go home. Zach was a much bigger people person than Jai was. At least when it came to these kinds of crowds. He took another bite out of his pretzel and looked around while Zach found them a ride. "You sure you don't want some kind of Memorial Day souvenir? A flag or something you can put over your crotch when you're working? Is that like, against the law?" He grinned before downing his pretzel with some beer.
Zach laughed and rolled his eyes. “Pretty much everything I do is against the law somewhere,” he said, only mostly joking. “I’ve got an American flag speedo already, and it’s even got a pie on the ass.” Zach wiggled his hips a tiny bit and tittered, then plucked at Jai’s arm to make him follow as he led the way to the nearest corner where the app said their ride would pick them up. He didn’t feel drunk yet, but they could smoke more at home and that was way more fun anyway. “So no, the only souvenir is the cherished memories of spending quality time with my beloved bro.” Zach batted his eyelashes at Jai before draining the rest of his beer.
Jai snorted into his beer and had to lean forward to keep it from dripping all over his shirt. "Have I seen that? Are you being serious?" He wiped his chin and followed Zach. He was feeling pleasantly full and relaxed, which was his favorite way of being, especially when he didn't have to work. As they waited, Zach sipped more of his beer and thought it over, replying a bit belatedly. "I think you need a whole new shelf for all the memories you have of me. You're gonna run out of space." He tapped Zach's head gently. "Seriously though, do you really have a flag speedo?"
He tittered over the idea of having a shelf full of memories like they were tangible things, but Jai’s disbelief about his speedo really made him laugh. “I dunno if you’ve seen it or not, but yeah I seriously do,” he said with a bright grin. Zach bobbed his eyebrows at his brother. “I’ll put it on and show you first hand. In the spirit of the holiday, y’know.” He liked wearing speedos sometimes because they looked really good with his packers. It was always a good way to start out a show, and do a little feeling on himself. Maybe Jai would appreciate it too, since he wanted to ogle hotties today and all.
"I don't know, I might have seen it." Jai's brows furrowed thoughtfully. "I might have thought I was high or something though." He took another quick bite of his pretzel and regretted that he hadn't bought two. It was a great day to eat a bunch of shit that was bad for him. "We should get you some sparklers too, so you can wave 'em around. Or is that only for the Fourth of July?" He was mixing up his holidays again but he didn't think it mattered. The summer ones all seemed to blend together in his head.
Zach now had ridiculous visions of a crazy Pride-worthy costume, with his patriotic speedo and sparklers hanging from nipple tassels he could swing around. It made him laugh, even though it would probably be painful to actually try. “Sparklers are for whenever the fuck you want sparklers,” he told Jai with a big grin. “We use ‘em at New Years too, so they’re versatile.” He’d been about to make a bad joke about where else sparklers could be stuck, but then their Uber arrived and Zach got occupied with climbing into the back with Jai. It was a short ride home, and he was eager to get there and get comfortable and more high.
Jai settled into the Uber, content and full of food and beer. He was already thinking of lighting up another joint and chilling with Zach. As soon as they were in the door, he toed off his shoes and groaned. "I hope that lived up to your expectations," he told Zach as he pulled off his sunglasses to toss them onto the kitchen counter. “Are you riding high on that Point Pleasant pride?" He went to the fridge to tug it open and pull out a bottle of beer. He offered it up to Zach with a questioning look.
He’d been having fun out there, but Zach was glad to be home too. There was always some wall that had to be up around other people, a restraint that was only sometimes fun. Zach loved hanging out around other people, but often found himself relieved when they were back home, just the two of them. After kicking his own shoes off, Zach followed Jai into the kitchen, and took the beer, because why not? He cracked it open and took a sip before setting it down so he could pull all the weed out of his cargo pocket. “You know it,” he told Jai with a snort. “It’s all town loyalty and not at all about the beer and snacks and hot people in shorts.” He grinned. “It was fun though, right?”
"Well, they had beer and fatty food and hot people in shorts, so yeah, it was fun. But the important thing was that it was everything you hoped for, and more. I feel like we should've gotten you a balloon or something." Jai ruffled Zach's hair as he walked past, carrying his own beer into the living room. "You want to light up another?" He had no qualms about smoking some more since he had nowhere else to be for the day. Ideally he'd get high again and make out with Zach before crashing again. That's what holidays were for... or really, any day off. Hopefully Zach had gotten rid of some of his excess energy and would be cool with chilling.
Zach was glad that Jai had fun too -- sometimes he didn’t enjoy the shit that Zach talked him into doing, and Zach could always sense it and felt bad. They were so alike in some ways and so different in others, but that kept things interesting, he supposed. Zach rolled his eyes at the tease, since balloons were for little kids, then gathered up his paraphernalia and his beer to follow his brother into the living room. “‘Course I do,” he said, as if that was a silly question. Now that he’d been outside for a while and gotten some sun and social vibes going, Zach was indeed ready to get lazy-stoned and chill. He plunked down on the couch next to Jai and set everything down on the coffee table to pull another joint free and light it up. “So you gotta go back to work tomorrow?” he asked before he took his first hit, then offered it to Jai.
Jai set his feet on the coffee table and took the joint from Zach. He waited until he had taken a hit before answering. "Yeah. Got some computers I've gotta upgrade at D'Onofrio's office. Then I've got to check the server at the harbor museum. Might not be a super busy day, but it just depends on how smooth things go. What've you got planned for tomorrow?" He handed the joint back and rested his head against the couch pillow, gazing at Zach under heavy lidded eyes. It was awesome to touch and kiss, but sometimes it was nice to just look too. His brother was hot... among other things.
Seeing as how he made his money playing video games and jacking off for people, Zach largely got to set his own schedule, which he loved. He sometimes wished Jai had more freedom like that too, but he seemed to like what he did and made a decent living at it for someone their age, so Zach couldn’t whine too much. Plus, it gave them some structured time apart, which was probably good for them. He took the joint and tucked it between his lips as he turned himself to face his brother and leaned against the back of the couch. “I plan to sleep in, first off,” he said, flashing Jai a grin before he really took a hit and offered the joint back. “Doing a couple of Twitch streams in the afternoon, then got a private show at ten ... that’s about it though. Might vacuum or something, I dunno.”
Jai scowled and snatched the joint out of Zach's fingers. "I'm not about to let you sleep in tomorrow when you came bouncing into my room at least three hours before I was ready to get up. Be prepared." He sunk a bit deeper into the couch, resting his head back and slipping the joint between his lips. "Sounds like a full day though. This place could use vacuuming. Dusting too, maybe. You got one of those feather dusters stashed somewhere?" Zach's day sounded pretty awesome, if you asked Jai. Sometimes he did envy Zach's freedom to set his own schedule, but deep down Jai knew he was much better off having someone else tell him when to show up and when to go home, otherwise he'd probably turn into a lazy asshole and never do anything.
Zach tittered, feeling nicely high and light now with absolutely zero remorse about waking Jai up early. The other good thing about working from home with his own schedule was that he could nap pretty much whenever he wanted. So if Jai did get him up early, it would be easy to go back to bed. “What, like a little French maid?” he asked with another snicker. “I think I’ve got an outfit ... oh!” Even though his body didn’t want to move, Zach rolled off of the couch and got to his feet, hurrying off to the bedrooms. He rooted around in his ‘costume’ drawer until he found what he was looking for, then stripped his clothes off, grinning to himself all the while. When he emerged, he was wearing the American flag speedo with an apple pie on the ass, as promised, and a little crop-top tank to go with it. Zach even tucked a packer into the front to fill out the speedo’s bulge. “See? Told you I had one!” he chirped, turning to shake his ass at Jai a bit.
Jai watched Zach go, taking another hit of the joint before he leaned forward carefully to put it out in the ashtray. Settling back against the couch, he folded his arms loosely against his chest and sunk into the floaty high. When heard Zach re-emerge from his room, Jai cocked one eye open to see what his brother had changed into. "Oh my god." He tittered, straightening on the couch. "I need to know what possessed you to not only buy a speedo, but to buy a speedo with a pie on the ass." There were giggles escaping him now, because yeah Zach looked hot - he always did - it also struck him as funny. Probably because he was picturing Zach shaking his ass with sparklers in each hand like they had discussed earlier. Death by speedo would be a real thing.
The giggling didn’t bother Zach in the slightest, because it was pretty hilarious, and he tittered along with his brother. “I dunno, I think it was for Fourth of July last year,” he said, still grooving a bit in place. “I have some patriotic customers! They love the American flag, apple pie, and this sweet ass.” Zach slapped one asscheek and laughed, then did a brief round of flexing for Jai’s benefit. It was corny and ridiculous and nothing he would ever think to bust out for any time they fooled around. What he did on cam was a performance, while Jai got the real him. “You love it, don’t you? It’s going in the spank bank, you can’t lie to me,” he teased, grinning. Zach padded over to pick up his beer again for a swallow.
"It's going in the I-really-need-a-giggle-bank," Jai corrected, his grin widening. "Nah, you make it look good, at least. I never thought I'd say that about a speedo, let alone one with a pie on the ass. That's why you do what you do, and I don't. I'm not that creative." He chuckled and lazily sunk deeper into the cushions. "I'd just be naked all the time, like... this is what you came for! Why'd you need anything else?" He knew Zach made good money with his cam shows and Jai was proud of him for it too.
Zach laughed and rolled his eyes, fully able to picture Jai doing just that on camera. “You gotta feed the machine, man, people get bored so easy,” he said. Feeling like teasing him, Zach sauntered in closer and sat on the couch again, scooting in close to Jai to lean against him. “I’ll get naked for you though, anytime,” he murmured with a lazy little grin. The THC was really setting in, helped along by the beer, and he was starting to feel nicely floaty and loose. Like he was even more receptive to feeling even better. “I won’t even charge you.” Zach tittered faintly.
"Family and friends discount?" Jai asked, shifting his arm away from his body to slip it around Zach. It felt nice to be home and be able to touch Zach the way he wanted to instead of maintaining distance in public. They had been doing this for years now that Jai was used to it and it came second nature to him, but at the same time, it still kind of sucked from time to time. "I promise you don't need any gimmicks with me. I don't get bored easy." He did, but not with Zach. Jai brought his hand up to push it gently into Zach's hair.
“Brother-lover discount?” Zach murmured with another soft snicker. His peppy humor was fading into a warm glow that he knew would last the rest of the afternoon and evening. Jai’s fingers in his hair sent happy tingles down his back, and Zach’s eyes rolled closed briefly. If he was physically capable of purring, he definitely would have. Why couldn’t humans purr? It was such a nice sound of contentment. “But I know,” he added, nuzzling against Jai a bit more. He smelled like the sun and outside, mixed in with his normal Jai smell, which was delicious all on its own. “You’re the only one I never have to perform for.” Zach meant that in so many more ways than being sexy, too, and it meant the world to him.
"You trying to butter me up?" Jai asked with a grin, tweaking Zach's earlobe gently. He was generally a laid back person and took things as they came and Jai was not really the type to experience any kind of real jealousy. He knew what Zach did for the camera was for money. Those people were faceless to him. Nameless. Insignificant. He figured it was because he knew what Zach did was essentially performing for another person. Putting on a show. None of it meant much beyond that. And Jai was proud of him for doing something he liked to do. Everyone should live like that if you asked him.
Zach had a few clients he liked, where the banter was good and they tipped well and seemed to genuinely get off on watching him, but it was all transactional. He’d dated some in the past, but not to the extent that Jai had, for obvious reasons. Especially in a small town like this, Zach was a unique fish in the dating pool, and not many were keen on that. But his brother had always accepted who he was and loved him, so what else did he need? Sometimes Zach had an answer to that, but not when he was stoned and snuggled up to Jai. “You’re already full of butter,” he murmured with a snicker, pinching at Jai’s side.
Jai snorted. "I've never had any complaints." He wasn't as into working out as Zach was but he tried not to get too lazy about his physique. "But butter is delicious. Especially with sugar and fat." He grabbed Zach's hand from pinching him again. "Are you gonna do like, a dance for me? Strip tease? Something? Or you just wanna hang out today in that speedo? I'm going to start craving apple pie. Which is also made of butter and sugar and fat. Damn, that sounds good right now." His brain was all over the place but he was more than fine if Zach wanted to get naked.
“Butter is delicious.” He thought Jai was hot as hell, so it wasn’t any kind of genuine complaint from Zach. He loved his brother’s body, and the brain inside of it. He was just being an obnoxious tease and having fun. Zach loved butter and fat and sugar too, he just tended to work it off faster with his high-energy life. He snickered a little and squinted one eye at Jai. “I just said I love not having to perform for you and now you want a dance?” he asked, grinning lazily. Zach tangled his fingers with Jai’s without even thinking about it. He wasn’t truly offended, but the timing was funny. “I’m danced out, so if you want the speedo off, you’re gonna have to do it yourself.” He gave Jai a suggestive smirk.
"Aw." Jai groaned. "That means I've gotta move and stuff." He was mostly joking, of course, and Jai tugged at Zach, wanting to get him closer, preferably on his lap. "Just c'mere and kiss me first and we'll see if that gets me moving." It had been a day of food and weed and beer and while Jai could have probably napped for a few hours from how lazy he was feeling, there was also low key horniness. Zach's speedo was definitely silly, but it still made his apple pie clad ass look pretty great, and Jai wanted to touch him for a bit.
Zach knew very well that when it came time to move, Jai knew how to move, so he just snickered over the half-hearted complaint. He always enjoyed being in Jai’s lap, so it wasn’t really a hardship to shift his position, swinging a leg over Jai’s thighs and settling in to straddle him. He took the opportunity of sitting up to pull off the little crop-top he’d put on with the speedo, letting it drop behind him. The pressure against his packer already felt nice, though that would get tossed elsewhere too soon, if making out went far enough. “I can get you moving,” Zach murmured, slipping his arms around Jai’s shoulders with a smirk. He leaned in closer and brushed their lips together, just teasing for a few heartbeats before he really kissed him.
With his hands on Zach's hips, Jai grinned before Zach's lips found his. His brother's weight was so nicely comforting, warm, and arousing. His cock was stirring to life but Jai ignored it for the time being, content enough with kissing Zach. With as much fun as he'd had at the parade, this was really Jai's idea of an ideal day off from work. Getting high with his brother, messing around in town for a bit and then chilling for the rest of the day, preferably with fewer clothes on. Zach had already beaten him there. Jai kept his mouth pressed to Zach's kissing deeply while he sat forward just enough to grip his t-shirt and pull it up. He broke away for only as long as it took to get his shirt over his head, then he pulled Zach close again, groaning into his brother's mouth.
It never took long for Zach to get aroused by Jai, especially when he was high, especially when they were kissing. His brother was gorgeous and had the softest lips and Zach was completely addicted to him. As soon as Jai’s shirt was off, Zach ran his hands over exposed skin, skirting up Jai’s arms and shoulders and around to his chest. Normally he hated feeling small, too aware of how short he was for a guy, but when he was pressed up against Jai like this, it felt perfect. With a soft moan into this kiss, Zach rocked his hips just a bit against his brother. The pressure felt good, but just as a tease, because his body already felt overheated and ready for more. Zach slid one hand up Jai’s neck and into the back of his hair, fingers clenching in the silky strands.
It always felt nice to be touched, especially by Zach. His skin seemed to tingle beneath Zach's palms and fingertips and Jai shivered before parting his lips to deepen their kiss. His cock was straining against the material of his shorts and his own hips instinctively pushed up, desperate to feel more friction and pressure. Impatience seemed to roll over him, eager to discard the rest of their clothing and get off as quickly as possible, but Jai couldn't quite bring himself to do anything else just yet. He felt overheated in the best way, aching for more, obviously, but too caught up in the torture of their teasing. He gripped the back of Zach's neck, groaning into his brother's mouth as his other hand tightened on Zach's hip to help him rock over his crotch.
That deep sound coming out of Jai went straight to Zach’s own cock, petite as it might be, and he gave a soft grunt as he throbbed. The packer was starting to make his ridiculous speedo feel crowded and more uncomfortable, and he slipped a hand between them to tug it out of the front of the tiny shorts and tossed it aside on the couch. While Zach nipped lightly at his brother’s lips, he ground more insistently against Jai’s bulge, the teasing pleasure licking up his spine. He wanted badly to pull Jai’s cock out and sink right down onto it, but Zach wanted to drive him a little more crazy even more. He broke the kiss, scraping his teeth over his bottom lip as he pushed back and lowered himself to his knees on the carpet. He pressed kisses against Jai’s chest and stomach as he worked on getting the front of Jai’s shorts undone, eager to have his brother in his mouth.
It was becoming increasingly hard to breathe and Jai sucked in a breath even as Zach slipped off of his lap to the floor. Lips parted with heavy breaths, Jai watched his brother work his shorts open. He wanted to help, just to get it done faster, but he was too mesmerized by Zach's nimble hands doing the work and his own hands fell to the couch. His cock was rock hard now, eager to breathe and get some attention. Knowing what was coming just sent fresh shivers of pleasure down his spine and Jai licked his lips, trying to find the brain power to tell Zach how sexy he looked on his knees in front of Jai. It was always an image Jai appreciated, one he sometimes jerked off to, though having the real thing was always a hell of a lot better than his imagination.
Zach never, ever got tired of turning Jai on and getting to see the results. He knew every detail of his brother’s cock, up close and personal, but it never failed to make him throb. Once Zach had tugged the front of his shorts open, he wrapped his fingers around the base of Jai’s erection and leaned in close to lightly flick the tip of his tongue against it. He knew Jai liked to watch, and Zach was good at putting on a show, but the hazy arousal in his face always felt completely natural as he licked Jai from base to tip. His cock was thick and the skin was so hot and velvety, Zach always wondered in a vague way why he wasn’t on his knees all the time. He slipped the head between his lips to tease it before he gave a firmer suck, a soft hum emanating from the back of his throat.
It wasn't until the tip of his cock disappeared between Zach's lips that Jai realized he was holding his breath. With a shaky exhale, he brought one hand up to brush it through Zach's hair. He knew he might get restless and start getting more handsy but at the moment, he was feeling just chill and selfish enough to enjoy what was happening for as long as he could. With a low moan in his throat, Jai felt his hips lift from the couch just a little before he forced himself not to thrust. Not yet. Things might be over way too soon if he let go and Jai was so not ready for that. "Fuck, you look good," Jai whispered. He already thought Zach was hot, but when he had Jai's cock in his mouth, he could suddenly understand why Zach made money doing what he did. Jai was pretty sure he'd be paying too, if he had to.
He loved to be touched while he was giving head or fucking or anytime really, but especially during sex. Especially with Jai. Zach slid right into that happily brainless space where he existed just to please, slowly pushing Jai’s cock deeper into his mouth as he basked in the compliment. He felt Jai’s tip touch the back of his throat and swallowed around it so he wouldn’t gag, then pulled his head back off of it just as slowly. After another couple of those deep and leisurely head bobs, Zach pulled off to lick him again, opening his eyes to drink in Jai’s expression. He was always good looking, but that dopey arousal in his face made him ten times hotter to Zach. “You taste good,” he murmured before swirling his tongue around the head of Jai’s cock. He took him back into his mouth for some strokes that were a little bit faster ... but only a little. Zach had a couple of his own selfish wants that didn’t involve getting Jai off like this.
"Fuck." The word was drawn out and hoarse and soon the pleasure grew way too heavy in his bones for him to keep his eyes open. Jai's head fell back against the couch, his lips parted as his moans grew louder. His hand tightened in Zach's hair and his hips moved, though not too hard or aggressively to choke. As soon as his balls began to tighten, he licked his lips and tugged gently at Zach's hair. "Gonna come if you keep doin' that. Get up here," he murmured, wanting to feel Zach's weight in his lap again. "What'd you want?" He was hoping Zach would ride him for a bit so they could just stay close, but he deep down he wanted whatever it was his brother wanted.
The rhythm of Jai’s cock sliding between his lips and the melty feeling of a tight grip in his hair and the throb in his crotch and the THC in his bloodstream all mixed together to make Zach feel even more heady and stoned. If he hadn’t been so horny too, he would’ve happily sucked Jai long enough to make him come, but his body was more selfish than that today. He pulled his head up when Jai tugged on him, releasing his brother’s hardon, his eyes dreamy and happy as he licked his lips. Zach stood up and reached to help pull Jai’s shorts all the way off. “I want your cock in me,” he murmured. He hooked his thumbs into the speedo and impatiently pushed it down and stepped out of it. A second later he was crawling into Jai’s lap again, their desires aligning effortlessly. Zach reached between them to grab Jai’s cock and rub the tip of it against his own and between his folds to spread the wetness around and tease them both for a second.
There was nothing quite like the feeling of Zach's body on top of his, heavy and warm. He slid his hands over Zach's thighs, groaning at the wet heat that his brother teased him with. "I wanna fuck you," he murmured, trying not to jerk his hips up, though it was impossible to stay completely still. If he hadn't been high he probably would have just grabbed Zach and taken what he wanted. But right now he was willing to withstand the torture, mostly because it felt so damn good and he honestly wasn't sure how long he'd last once his cock was buried inside Zach. Bringing one hand up to the nape of Zach's neck, he pulled him down to kiss him hard, needing that connection more than anything else.
That wasn’t a surprise to Zach, but damn did he still love to hear those words. They’d never lost their power, ever since the first heady time the two of them had done this. The sense of it being taboo had worn off a long time ago, now it was just the most meaningful connection Zach had ever had with anyone. He groaned into the kiss, returning it with open hunger. He wanted it too, more than anything. He positioned Jai’s cock in the right spot and started to sink down onto it. Hot pleasure ran through him, and Zach moaned against his brother’s lips again. Sometimes fucking like this triggered some dysphoria for him, but it always helped to be stoned and this horny to feel Jai deep inside of him. The fact that it felt so unbelievably good didn’t hurt either. Once he’d settled his weight down fully, he stopped for a moment just to kiss his brother and let his hands roam over his chest and arms.
No matter what his degree of horny, Jai always wanted to make sure Zach was comfortable and on board with whatever was happening. Thankfully his brother was pretty open and communicative so Jai was able to fully enjoy what was happening as all that wet heat enveloped his cock. Groaning deep in his throat, he returned Zach's kiss, his hands falling to grip his brother's hips, fingertips pressing into warm flesh. He resisted the urge to guide Zach into a quick pace, because he didn't want to get off just yet. This was a lazy day and that included the sex. They could draw this out as long as they wanted to, as long as his dick cooperated. "You feel so fucking good," Jai mumbled against Zach's lips.
It was that intuitive consideration that made Zach feel completely safe doing this with Jai. They were so connected and in tune, his brother always knew when things were going badly in his head, and Jai had never crossed any lines, even when Zach hadn’t been positive where the lines were. He was always willing to stop and change course when Zach needed him to, or even stop altogether without complaint and just hold him while he freaked out. Luckily that hadn’t happened in a long time now. All of it just made him love his brother even more intensely, which only made the heady pleasure flowing through him feel even better. He rolled his hips over Jai’s lap, moaning at the delicious stretch from his cock. “You do too,” he whispered back before swiping his tongue over Jai’s bottom lip. He kept moving slowly, relishing every hard inch inside of him.
Jai's breath shuddered out of him and his head fell back against the couch again as he lost himself in the sensations flowing through him. With the beer and weed still in his system, everything certainly felt a bit more intense, like he could do this for the rest of the day. He tried to keep still as long as he could physically take it, but the pleasure pressure grew to be too much and he began to rock his hips up, wanting to get deeper. Jai managed to open his eyes just enough to watch Zach, wanting to drink in his expression the hotter it got between their bodies.
Zach’s eyes kept closing briefly, but when he saw Jai looking at him, he tried to keep them open to keep their gazes locked. When they were stoned and fucking like this, it was so easy for Zach to get lost in their connection, the feedback loop of pleasure between them. He could practically feel tight hot pressure around his cock, how it would feel to push deep into someone and make them moan. If he focused -- or unfocused? It was hard to describe -- enough, he felt like he was on both sides of it, and it was intensely delicious and affirming all at once. Zach started to rock his hips a bit faster, hungry for more friction, more of his brother. He groaned low and pressed an open-mouthed kiss to Jai’s lips, trying to project back at him just how good his cock felt.
So much of the pleasure Jai was feeling came from their mental connection. The physical part was amazing, obviously, but he'd never felt the intensity that their connection gave him with anyone else. It was how Jai knew when to back off, when to change course or try something new with Zach... it was when he knew that Zach was liking what they were doing, that his brother was feeling just as good as Jai was. Breathing harder, Jai ran his hands down Zach's back before gripping his hips and starting to guide him with a slightly firmer pace. Flicking his tongue against Zach's, Jai groaned louder, desperately wanting to hold on for a bit longer. But fuck, Zach felt so good. He knew exactly how to move and drive Jai crazy.
A shudder ran down Zach’s back at the feel of Jai’s strong hands on his hips. It always made him melt to be grabbed like that, and he let out his own moan in answer, his body obeying the cues from his brother and fucking him harder. He had to break the kiss to breathe, but butted their foreheads together so they could stay close. Zach gripped the back of Jai’s neck, every roll of his hips rubbing his cock against Jai’s body. He was getting closer and closer to coming too, but still instinctively monitoring how on the edge Jai was so they didn’t overdo it too fast. Zach wanted to savor it. He slowed down again when it felt like Jai was too close, kissing him hard once more. “Fuck me from behind,” he whispered when their lips parted, more of a demand than a request.
Jai groaned, the restless sensation in his body eager to keep moving, to fuck up into Zach over and over until he couldn't take it anymore. But Zach's demand sent fresh arousal throbbing right into his cock and it was a wonder he didn't come right then and there. "Yeah," Jai breathed, patting Zach's hips impatiently to move so he could get behind him. As much as he enjoyed being face to face with Zach so he could kiss him, there was something carnal and sexy about taking someone from behind. It meant he could set the pace and hopefully make Zach scream a little before they both got there.
Zach loved to ride his brother, or be trapped underneath with Jai’s body weighing him down, but he loved to come while feeling Jai’s body pounding against his thighs and ass too. It also let him reach his own cock easier. He could come without touching it if the angle was right, but it was always so much better when he was stroking himself. Zach didn’t hesitate to get off of his brother and turn, settling on his knees and leaning his arms against the arm of the couch. He glanced back over his shoulder at Jai, brown eyes warm and hazy, and he arched his back a bit to stick his ass out more, already feeling empty without Jai’s cock inside him.
Jai was already moving when Zach was, his cock bobbing in front of him as he settled quickly behind Zach. Grinning, he gripped Zach's hips and tugged him back a little, getting him exactly where Jai wanted him. Licking his lip, Jai nudged his way back to Zach's opening, wasting no time in sliding home, a low groan forming in his throat as that delicious wet heat surrounded him again. "Fuuuuck," he whispered. It was impossible to stay still, so he didn't. His fingers pressed harder into Zach's hips, holding him in place as soon as he began to thrust. The sound of their bodies slapping together was music to Jai's ears and his head fell back against his neck and soft grunts escaped him. All he could do was lose himself in this and hope he could make it as good for Zach as it was for him.
That tight, demanding grip on him was delicious, and it made Zach groan even before Jai thrust into him again. They were equals in so many ways, especially thanks to the psychic bond that they shared, but he found it ridiculously hot when Jai got aggressive with him, even a little bit. Zach’s head dropped forward and he moaned helplessly as his brother started to fuck him, jolts of pleasure running up his spine with every hard thrust. Lazy, languid sex was always good, but fuck if he didn’t love getting a pounding even more. His mouth wasn’t working well enough for real words, but he radiated his approval and pleasure through their connection, rocking back into it as much as Jai’s hands would allow as his cries got louder and sharper. Zach gripped the arm of the couch until he couldn’t stand not touching himself any longer, then reached down between his legs to start rubbing and tugging at his aching cock.
Jai had plenty of partners in the past but the sex was never as explosive with them as it was with Zach. He chalked it up to their mental connection, because it was just another layer of pleasure that they shared. He felt Zach in his head and through every fiber of his being. It was a high he could never achieve with drugs. "Fuck." He breathed, trying not to go too hard but it was impossible to take it slow. Letting that primal need to rut and own take over was all Jai could do and it felt so good. Gritting his teeth, Jai pounded himself into Zach, sweat forming at his temples. His balls were tingling, drawn tight but he wanted desperately to hold off until Zach got there.