The Groom's Last Night
Work of fiction. Everyone is 18+
The night air was thick with the scent of cheap whiskey and celebration as Walker stumbled through the door of his older brother's apartment. His wedding was tomorrow, and according to tradition, he couldn't see his bride until the ceremony. So here he was, crashing with his brother Marcus and Marcus's boyfriend Josh.
"Easy there, groom-to-be," Josh said with a laugh, catching Walker before he could face-plant into the couch. "Maybe we should get some water in you."
"Nah, just need to crash," Walker slurred, collapsing onto the sofa that had been made up for him. "Night guys."
Marcus ruffled his brother's hair. "Sleep well, little bro. Tomorrow's the big day."
An hour later, Marcus and Josh were in their bedroom, both already naked as was their custom. They believed in sleeping naturally, without the constraints of clothing. Their king-sized bed was a sanctuary where they could be completely themselves. Marcus, the older brother, had a lean, athletic build with a dusting of dark hair across his chest and a thick, seven-inch cock that Josh knew intimately. Josh himself was more slender, with smooth skin and a slightly longer, thinner cock that stood at attention even in his sleep.
"I can't believe Walker's getting married," Josh said, running his fingers through Marcus's chest hair. "Remember when he was that awkward teenager following us around?"
Marcus chuckled, pulling Josh closer. "Now he's all grown up and marrying that amazing woman. Time flies."
Their conversation soon faded as they drifted off to sleep, limbs entangled in the comfortable darkness of their room.
At 3 AM, Walker shot awake on the couch. His head was pounding, and every muscle in his body ached from the uncomfortable position he'd been sleeping in. The sofa was doing him no favors, and in his drunken haze, he made the executive decision to find a better place to sleep. Walker, though younger than Marcus, had a similar build – lean and muscular from years of sports. His cock, even in his drunken state, was impressive – thick and uncut, matching his brothers in size.
Stumbling through the dark apartment, Walker made his way to his brother's bedroom. The door was slightly ajar, and he could hear the soft breathing of two people sleeping. Without thinking, he quietly entered and climbed into the massive bed, positioning himself between what he assumed was his brother and the wall.
Josh stirred slightly as the bed shifted, feeling a warm body press against him. In his half-asleep state, he assumed it was Marcus shifting position. He snuggled closer, enjoying the warmth.
It wasn't until he felt something rock hard pressing against his lower back that Josh became more alert. He smiled in the darkness, thinking Marcus was having an especially good dream. He turned around in the pitch dark, his hand reaching out to touch what he thought was his boyfriend.
Walker, barely conscious, felt someone turn to face him. Through the alcoholic fog, he registered lips attempting to kiss his, but he was too out of it to properly respond. He just lay there, breathing heavily, as Josh misinterpreted his lack of response as typical sleepy Marcus behavior.
Josh's hand traveled down Walker's chest, noting how similar it felt to Marcus's—lean but muscular, with just the right amount of hair. He continued downward until he reached the hard cock waiting for attention. Without hesitation, Josh disappeared under the covers and took Walker into his mouth.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the bed, Marcus remained fast asleep, completely unaware of what was happening just feet away from him.
As Josh worked his magic, Walker's body responded despite his drunken state. Soft moans escaped his lips, though he remained mostly unconscious to what was happening.
Marcus stirred in his sleep, instinctively reaching for his boyfriend. His arm wrapped around what he thought was Josh's body, pulling him closer. In reality, he was now spooning his brother, his flaccid dick pressed against Walker's ass.
As morning approached, Marcus's body naturally responded with morning wood. Still half-asleep, his hips began to move in a familiar rhythm against the body next to him. He and Josh had an unspoken agreement about sleeping sex—automatic consent whenever the mood struck, even in their sleep.
Marcus's hand fumbled for the nightstand, grabbing the bottle of lube they always kept there. He coated his hard cock, his eyes still mostly closed as he positioned himself to enter what he thought was Josh's ass.
He pushed forward, expecting the easy entry he was used to, but met with resistance. "Huh," he mumbled in his sleep, pushing harder. He began kissing the ear and neck of the person in front of him, a technique that always helped Josh relax. Finally, with a bit more force, his cock slid inside.
Walker's eyes shot open wide. The sudden intrusion, combined with the sensation of someone sucking his cock, was overwhelming. But in his drunken state, his brain couldn't process what was happening. It felt like a bizarre, vivid dream.
As Marcus began to thrust harder, Josh felt the rhythm of the cock in his mouth change. Confused, he emerged from under the covers and reached for the bedside lamp.
The soft light revealed a scene that made his blood run cold. His boyfriend Marcus was balls deep inside his own brother Walker, who was still being stimulated by Josh's earlier actions.
Marcus squinted as his eyes adjusted to the light, then froze as he realized what was happening. His eyes met Josh's, wide with horror, yet his body remained still, his cock still buried inside his brother.
"What the fuck is happening?" Josh finally whispered. "I thought Walker was on the couch? I was just sucking your brother's dick while you were fucking him?"
Marcus's mind raced, trying to make sense of the situation. "I... I didn't know," he stammered. "I thought you were... oh god."
But despite his shock, Marcus's cock remained rock hard, responding to the tight warmth of his brother's ass.
"I guess it's too late to go back now," Marcus finally said, his voice a mixture of shock and resignation. "It's his last night as a single man."
Josh's disgusted expression slowly transformed into a devilish smirk. He leaned in and kissed Marcus deeply, their tongues intertwining as Marcus continued to move inside Walker.
"Go ahead," Marcus breathed against Josh's lips. "Continue having fun."
Walker's body seemed almost lifeless, his head hanging low, but his cock stood at full attention. The sight was glorious to Josh—his boyfriend and his hot brother, both like gods in their naked forms, caught in this unexpected tryst.
Josh grabbed the lube and began stroking Walker's cock, watching as Marcus increased his pace. Then, in a bold move, Josh positioned himself above Walker and slowly lowered himself onto his brother's hard dick.
"Damn, you're sick, babe," Marcus said with a mix of shock and admiration.
Josh just grinned as he began to ride Walker, who remained surprisingly responsive despite his drunken state. Soon, they rearranged themselves—Marcus laying on his back, Walker positioned on top of him, and Josh straddling Walker from above.
The room filled with the sounds of pleasure as Josh rode Walker's cock with increasing speed. With a cry of ecstasy, Josh came, his ass clenching around Walker as he shot his load deep inside.
Josh climbed off, and Marcus took over, fucking Walker with renewed vigor until he too reached his climax, filling his brother's ass with cum.
But Josh wasn't done yet. As Marcus pulled out, Josh positioned himself behind Walker, using his boyfriend's cum as additional lubrication as he entered Walker's already used hole. Walker, still mostly asleep but now more responsive, began to moan softly.
Unexpectedly, as Josh fucked him, Walker became rock hard again, a bead of precum forming at the tip of his cock. Still mostly asleep, he reached down and began stroking himself in time with Josh's thrusts.
"Go harder, baby," Walker moaned, his eyes still closed. "Yes, like that, Chloe."
Josh and Marcus exchanged surprised glances as they realized Walker was dreaming of his fiancée. The revelation seemed to excite them both even more.
Walker's hand moved faster on his own cock as Josh increased his pace. With a loud cry, Walker came again, shooting his load across the sheets. The sight pushed Josh over the edge, and he filled Walker's ass with his own cum.
As they all collapsed in a heap of tangled limbs, Walker's eyes slowly opened. He looked between his brother and his brother's boyfriend, a satisfied smile on his face.
"Awe fuck, that was great," Walker said, before drifting off to sleep once more.