"Okay, Jordan, you know you're always welcome here..." Brendon started, "and we love having you over, and you can definitely stay for a while longer..."

Jordan already started laughing.

"But tonight you gotta go." Brendon winked as he tugged Josh's arm when he walked into the kitchen right at that moment.

Brendon then squeezed Josh's ass in full view. "I need me some ass toni-."
"Okay, okay!! Stop! I got it", Jordan cut Brendon off, totally already getting the point, blushing. Josh punched Brendon's chest. "Dude, don't say that!" He quickly pressed his hands against Jordan's ears.
Brendon shrugged and chuckled. "He knows how it works babe, he's old enough."
Josh stepped away from Brendon and shook his head. "He's my innocent little baby brother", he smiled, "don't ruin that."

Jordan shrugged, laughing as he grabbed a drink from the fridge. "Innocent? Pfff right", Brendon huffed. "I doubt that, you might not see it but your 'baby' brother isnt that baby anymore Josh."
Brendon laughed as he opened the red bull Jordan had just given him. "No comment", the youngest answered, before trying to make its way out of the kitchen.

"Anyway, don't worry. I'll leave you two alone after dinner. Just text me when it's safe to get back."
Brendon grabbed Josh's ass again, pulling him flush against his own body. Josh grinned. "Jeez, Bren. You're like a horny teenager."

The older shrugged. "I can't help it, we haven't properly fucked since the whole thing happened , like... three weeks ago? My dick is practically dead okay?"
Josh couldn't help but laugh. "Poor dick", he chuckled as he grabbed Brendon's crotch and squeezed it. Brendon inhaled sharply while Josh kissed him and kept palming him. The second he could feel Brendon starting to get hard he stepped back and patted his chest. "Don't worry babe, it's not dead." Then he walked out of the kitchen, laughing.

————

It been about two weeks since Jordan got out of hospital, after he had to stay there for about ten days. Thankfully he recovered very well from surgery, but he was still really tired and needed to take things slow. Other than that he had a broken wrist, some fractured ribs and multiple bruises. They considered him 'lucky'.

The worst thing about all of it was that it had been their own father who caused this. There just wasn't enough proof to arrest him, since everybody backed him up.

When their father found out Jordan was still in good contact with his brother, his father had waited for him when he came home from his job that one day. When he confronted him about it, Jordan had initially lied. But as his father got more insulting towards Josh, Jordan had snapped.

And that was it. His father exploded, caught Jordan by surprise as he started throwing punches. He had tried to fight back, but he was shocked and when his father had punched him in the stomach, he bend over and received another punch to his jaw. He fell backwards and that was it. The back of his head hit the concrete and lights went off. And apparently, his father had just left him there. Pretty much to bleed out and die. To Jordans luck, a complete stranger drove by and found him only a few minutes later, calling an ambulance and the rest was clear.

Why their father had showed up at hospital they weren't capable of understanding. Finishing the job? They couldn't imagine he was sorry, so he was probably just there to see how badly injured Jordan was.

It was clear Jordan couldn't go 'home' again. He had nothing, other than the clothes he was wearing and his phone in his pocket.

They told the police what happened. What their dad did to Jordan, what their family had done to Josh. Their history. But their family was well known in their strict religious community and apparently had the police in their pocket. Nobody believed them, and even the witnesses in their street had either 'seen nothing' or claimed it was some unknown person, or even said Jordan started a fight. It was absolutely useless, frustrating and hurting but there was nothing they could do. They just had no proof and everybody was against them.

Eventually they gave up, it only got them in more trouble. Jordan gave up the idea of getting any of his stuff back and just chose to leave.

Were they convinced that they'd never be bothered again if they got Jordan away from there too? No. The uneasy feeling of what possibly could happen had never left Josh, not even since they moved. He was certain now everything was fresh again, he'd feel hunted forever. But they got stuck, they had nobody on their sode other than themselfs, Brendon and Brendon's parents. And they were absolutely outnumbered.

Jordan had been staying at Josh and Brendon ever since, borrowing some of their clothes, getting some new ones. And since he couldn't go back to his former job, he had been relocated to an establishment of the same company in Columbus. He was trying to save up to be able to get an apartment of his own, without really thinking about it just settling for the same hometown as his brother. At least they had each other again.

They all got along well, Brendon and Jordan too and Josh was just really glad to have his brother closer again. After a good week Jordan had even met Tyler, accidently as Tyler just dropped by. Josh had tried to avoid it somehow, feeling too insecure about it and scared Jordan would notice anything about their... dynamic.

——

"So where are you going to," Josh asked as they had dinner together. "Out", Jordan answered before stuffing his mouth full with more burrito.

"What's her name?" Brendon grinned. Jordan's cheeks flushed, and Josh kicked Brendon under the table. "Oh come on! You two are SO awkward talking about stuff like that! I thought you were over it babe, but ever since your brother is here you're back to you're old flustered self."

He shook his head smiling. "You two make everything so uncomfortable. We're all grown-ups here."
"He is my little brother, Bren!"
"Yes! Exactly. Brothers should be able to talk about these things."

Josh sighed. He knew Brendon was right, but he had never been used to be able to be open about things like this at home, so he just felt awkward discussing anything like that with or in front of his brother.

Brendon chuckled. "Anyway, i'm pretty sure baby brother here has a date or something because he's been looking at his phone non-stop for at least 3 days and he won't stop smiling at it", he shrugged.

"Molly", Jordan mumbled as he rolled his eyes.
"Told you!" Brendon exclaimed as he punched Josh's shoulder. "You can't hide these things from me, I'll know."
Even though that comment kind of made Josh nervous, because he hadn't noticed anything about Jordan and well... if Brendon really saw this through then.. would he see whatever Josh was thinking about Tyler? That was scary...
But he shrugged it off quickly, smiling. "How'd you meet?"

Jordan reluctantly answered. "My work... She works at the front-office here in Columbus."
"Picture!" Brendon demanded, his plate now empty, hand on Josh's knee.
Jordan sighed as he grabbed his phone, soon after turning the screen towards the others. "Whooo, she's a beauty", Brendon grinned, Josh nodding. "She is bro. Hope you'll have fun."

"Yeah, talking about fun", Brendon chuckled as his hand slid up to Josh's thigh. "When are you leaving for the fun, because i'm really looking forward to having some fun too."
"Oh my god", Josh sighed.

——

Jordan probably hadn't even made it off the driveway yet and Josh was already pinned up against the wall.

Brendon's lips pressed harshly against Josh's throat, the first bruise already a fact. He was bending forward a little, to grab hold of Josh's thighs and lift him. Josh clasped his legs around Brendon's waist, humming softly as the older bit the sensitive skin in his neck.
"I missed you, this, baby", Brendon breathed into his ear as he carried him upstairs.

"I can tell", Josh chuckled, trying to act cool, unbothered but in reality he was just as desperate as Brendon was. He had to admit, the fact Brendon was so honest about how much he wanted him, was a big turn on and still made his stomach fill up with butterflies.

He was dropped on the bed, Brendon hanging above him and kissing him feverishly. "You've been driving me insane last days", he breathed, lips only apart for a short second.

"And i'm not sure if everything you do has just gotten hotter and hotter each day or if my brain is playing tricks on me, but babe, you got me crazy."

Josh's cheeks flushed more, now not from pure body heat, but Brendon's words still had him flustered. "Like earlier today", Brendon panted as he pulled back, his hands trying to get underneath Josh's shirt. "You were just on your phone, smiling and biting your lip and I just lost it."

"Lost it?" Josh chuckled, followed by a light gasp as Brendon's nails gently scratched from his chest to his stomach.
Brendon chuckled as he shook his head. "I thought about jacking off in the bathroom, but decided this was a better idea."
He climbed on the bed, pushing Josh up underneath him. "I bet I can go for at least three rounds tonight."

Josh bit his lip, fingers clamped into Brendon's shirt, pulling it off over his head. But before he could let his fingertips run over Brendon's chest, the older had got a hold of both of his wrists and pinned them into the matress, next to his head. His eyes traveled from Josh's lips to his eyes, waiting for Josh's to meet his. A silent stare lasted for a few seconds.

"Will you let me tie you up?"

Josh swallowed. "W-what?"

"Please", Brendon breathed, "let me tie you up?"

Josh hesitated. Not because he didnt trust Brendon, just... they'd never done anything like that before. He didnt even know Brendon was into... something like that.

"Okay?" Josh nodded. "Okay, yeah."

Brendon's hands let go of his wrists immediatly, pressed a kiss to Josh's lips briefly before jumping up. He walked towards their wardrobe, pulling out a little plastic bag.

Josh watched him curiously as he pulled out some black ropes. He frowned. "Did you..."
Brendon wiggled his eyebrows. "Bought them last week", he answered, walking back to Josh before pulling off the younger's shirt.

"They're strong, but soft... so it won't damage your pretty skin too much." He pushed Josh a little further up the bed, then pressed him down with his back onto the bed.

He got Josh's wrist, tying the rope around it expertly, before getting off the bed and tie it up to the headboard of the bed to one side. Josh could feel his heartrate pick up as he tugged the rope, feeling the friction of it against his skin.
Brendon returned to do the exact same to his other wrist, then standing at the foot end of the bed, already admiring his own work.
"Fuck, baby", he muttered underneath his breath, running his hand through his own hair. "You look so fucking hot, you should see yourself", he added before stepping forward, pulling off Josh's socks.

His hands stroked up over Josh's jeans from his ankles to high up his thighs, and he pulled the ropes unintentionally. He gasped softly.

Sudden a ringing noise broke the silence, and both looked around in confusion before they realized it was Josh's phone, from his back pocket. Brendon grinned and Josh rolled his eyes, as he was pretty clearly not able to get it. So Brendon hopped on the bed, straddling his boyfriend as he reached for his phone.

"It's Tyler", Brendon smiled mischievously before answering it. And as he did, he let his other hand run freely over Josh's chest, eventually grabbing the waistband of his jeans.

"Ty!"

"Oh, hey Bren. Uh.."

He could hear the slight confusion in Tylers voice as to why Brendon picked up, and not Josh.

"Josh is a little... incapable of answering right now." Brendon chuckled and Josh just prayed Tyler would just hang up. Or Brendon would.
Wishfull thinking.

"Whats up?" Brendon asked, letting his fingers play with the button and zipper of Josh's jeans.

"Oh, right. Nothing really, but Josh texted me so I just thought i'd call just to chat."

"Ah, okay. Well, he's a little tied up right now. I mean, he could still talk, but he can't really hold the phone." Josh frantically shook his head no, no, no, no, no!

He heard chuckling. "I feel like i'm calling at a wrong time, for whatever reason. So, uhm, just let him know I called and uh, he can call back whenever he can. Okay?"

"Okay", Brendon smiled. "I'll make sure he'll get back to you once he's free."

"Okay... good. Then have a good night."

"Thank you. You too!"

As Tyler hung up, Brendon laughed. Josh tried not to, but Brendon's smile was contagious. "He is so confused, oh, and I was so fucking funny. Dont you think, hottie?"

"You're a fucking idiot", Josh answered, getting an immediate reaponse of Brendon squeezing his crotch. "Hey, hey... mind your language honey, remember how you're reeaally helpless right now? And how I am very, very much in charge?"

Josh nodded, actually being very well aware of that and he never expected to find it so hot. Brendon smiled, unzipping Josh's jeans and pulling them down to his ankles and off. His underwear followed immediatly and Brendon took another second to let his view sink in.

"Can you, possibly, maybe, stop staring at me like that?" Josh asked, feeling Brendon's stare nearly burning his skin. "Why?"
Josh sortof shrugged.
"I've seen you naked before y'know."
"Duh."
"Then why is this uncomfortable to you now?"
"Bren, please, I don't know."
"Babe, you're gorgeous. Every little bit of you." He kissed Josh's stomach, fingertips burying into his thighs.
"Is it being tied up? Surrendered? Giving up control?" He breathed the last words into Josh's ear, nibbling at his earlobe softly. Josh hummed.

He kissed his way down Josh's body, well taking his time. He pulled back, stepping back to the plastic bag and getting another black thing out of it. He held it in his hand as he got back to Josh. "You trust me?"
Josh didnt have to think for a second and nodded. He just caught a glimpse of Brendon's smile before his sight was blocked. He realised Brendon was blindfolding him and he breathed a soft "fuck".

Being blocked from two basics, his sight and ability to touch, made him focus so much more on his hearing. And he tried to figure out what Brendon was doing as the matress bounced up a bit, probably Brendon stepping off the bed.

And then there was nothing for a while. "Bren, please, what a-are you doing?" He nearly whispered. "Looking at you", Brendon replied simply with his honeyed voice. Josh then clearly heard Brendon getting out of his jeans.

The anticipation made Josh's heartrate pick up, and he felt he was slowly getting hard just by the realization of lying here like this in front of Brendon. "Please, Bren", Josh pleaded as the silence just lasted too long.

The bed dipped a bit in multiple places but Josh couldn't exactly figure out where Brendon would be. "Please what, babe?" Brendon whispered, his warm breath ghosting over Josh's lips, the younger now realizing Brendon was only an inch away from himself. "Kiss me", he breathed desperately.

And Brendon did. Hard. Josh gasped, and in an automatic response he wanted to move his hands to Brendons neck, have his fingers tangled up his in his thick dark hair, but all he did was tugg at the ropes a bit. When Brendon's hips dropped, Josh felt a hand wrapped around both of their lenghts, as Brendon slowly rolled his hips.

Heat between their bodies build, a thin layer of sweat soon covering their skin as they moved together. Josh balled his hands into fists, pulling the ropes, the sensation being overwhelming but so good.

Brendon lifted his body of Josh's, fingers sliding down from shoulders to v-line, leaving a wet trail of goosebumps. Without warning he took Josh's cock into his mouth, fully sliding down. Josh but his lip harshly, his hips lifting off the mattress but being pushed down again by Brendon.

With Brendon's lips around him he grew fully hard and he whimpered softly when those lips disappeared. Josh could hear Brendon rummage around, the plastic back, some other noises, but didnt process it anymore.

"Pull up your legs."

Josh obeyed, pushing his instant shame aside. He hissed when he felt something cold being pressed into him carefully.

"Okay?" Brendon checked.

"Y-Yeah", Josh sighed, hips moving, searching for any friction from something.

"Good", Brendon mumbled. "Now open up", he added, softly tapping Josh's cheek with his fingers. Again, Josh obeyed. As expected right after he felt Brendon's cock on his tongue.
Cautiously the older moved his hips, allowing Josh to get used to it before he started to thrust faster.

He gagged a few times, but Brendon was careful and with minutes passing by he could hear heavier breathes coming from the older, and then a chuckle. "I'm already close, shit."
He thrusted a little faster, fingers wrapped up tightly in Josh's curls, and it wasn't long after when he stopped thrusting and came onto Josh's tongue. "Fuck, babe", Brendon panted, slowing down and pulling out. "Damn."

Josh could feel him get of the bed as he licked his lips, panting lightly, trying to regain his breath. His breathing hitched when he felt Brendon touch whatever was inside of him, his body spasmed when it suddenly started vibrating.

"Oh, shit", he sighed, his body moving involuntarily as Brendon changed the setting and it vibrated more. His erection pretty much started to hurt, and he really, really wanted Brendon to touch him. "Brendon, please", he whined, but more then two hands on his thighs didnt happen. "I think you can get off like this, baby."

"You feel good?" The older asked, and all Josh could do was humm affirmative as his body moved to get away from the stimulation and at the same time search for more.
"So pretty", Brendon muttered as he couldn't resist and massaged Josh's balls. It was the combination of the words and actions that made Josh cum right then.

Some soft muttering could be heard coming from the one watching, Josh whimpering softly as the vibrator kept going. "Off, please", he choked and sighed in relief when Brendon turned off the vibrator and pulled it out.

Josh panted, hands slumping down onto the bed, only then realizing how much he had been pulling the ropes. Soon Brendon's lips were back on his own, and they got caught in a sloppy kiss. It was pleasant but Josh started to get a little frustrated by his tied up arms. He just wanted to touch his boyfriend, so bad.

"Ready for round two?" Brendon whispered with a chuckle. "Because I am."
"Fuck, you are?" Josh wasn't even recovered from his orgasm yet, and Brendon was already ready to go again?
"Hmm. Watching you was very, uhm how should I say it... arousing."

Brendon's hands pushed his knees up, followed by soft, wet lips all over his legs, working closer and closer towards his groin, when Brendon's tongue licked over his hole, he groaned. Head tilted back, jaw dropped he lost himself in the feeling of Brendon's mouth.

Way too soon for Josh's liking Brendon pulled away, and he whined softly. "Don't worry, you'll get something in return", Brendon spoke in his most seductive way, and normally Josh would've laughed, but this time it just was way too hot.

Smoothly Brendon lined up and pushed himself into Josh, without any hesitation. Brendon kissed him as he started thrusting, sharp and deep but slowly. "I love you", he whispered as he pulled back after a while, picking up the pace. Josh was completely out of this world, but also dying to touch, or just see, his boyfriend.

"Brendon, p-please", he whimpered. "Let me - ahh - see you." Brendon's lips ghosted over Josh's, as one hand folded around the younger's throat. He kept thrusting. He applied more pressure to the sides of Josh's neck, and Josh tilted his head back, jaw dropped.

Brendon then released pressure, and after a lottle fumbling, the black fabric was pulled away from his eyes. He blinked a few times to focus, smiling softly when he saw Brendon staring at him with a soft smile on his lips. He didnt say anything, but his hand slid back around Josh's neck. The younger's eyes rolled back, soft, constant moans leaving his lips everytime Brendon slammed into him.

"I fucking love everything about you Josh... its fascinating and terrifying at the same time." Brendon panted, his thrusts getting sloppy and  faster. He pushed Josh's knees down as far as he could, fucking the younger into the mattress frantically. Within the next minute, Brendon released again. His fingernails dug into Josh's skin, giving him goosebumps as he observed Brendon's face during his high.

The older dropped down on top of him after letting go of his legs, and Josh smiled softly. "You okay?" He asked now, his length now uncomfortable caught between their bodies.
Brendon nodded. "Yes. Fuck, fuck, yes. Damn."

"Will you untie me? Please", Josh asked softly, his voice nearly a whine. To his slight surprise Brendon got up and immediatly untied him. He got his arms down, rubbing his wrists. No matter how soft the ropes, red marks were clearly visible around them, and Brendon softly kissed them one by one.

"Did I... Are you hurt?"

"No", Josh replied, now finally being able to fold his arms around Brendon's neck. "No", he whispered again before closing the gao between them again.

"Ready for round three?" Josh asked after they had been laying there for a couple of minutes, maybe 10 or 15.
"What?"

Josh chuckled. "You said you could go for at least three rounds, and i'm here keeping you up on that because I want to al least come once more."

Brendon sighed. "Oh god, I did say that?"

Josh laughed. "Yes old man, and you're not letting me down!"

"C-can't I just like suck you off?"

"No", Josh answered. "I want to ride you, so start getting hard again."

Brendon snorted. "Jeez, so demanding. Maybe you could help me a little then?"

Josh got the little bottle of lube, lubing his hand up before getting his fingers around Brendon's cock.

"You really are getting old, aren't you", he teased, his hand doing exactly what he knew Brendon loved. "What if you cant keep up with us young guys anymore, then who-." Josh was cut off by Brendon's lips against his, smiling into it as he kept jerking.

"I can definitely keep up, pretty boy", Brendon snapped back then, "don't you worry."
He slid his hands onto Josh's ass, teasing his hole with his fingers. They kissed for a few minutes more, Josh almost flat on top of Brendon, and he was sure he would never get enough of this. As Brendon slowly fingered him, he moved his lips to Brendon's jaw and neck. "I don't think I will ever have enough of you, ever."

He then pushed himself up, Brendon's cock hard and red, ready for another round and he swung one leg over Brendon. With one hand on Brendon's chest for balance, the other reached around to guide himself down onto Brendon's length. Brendon's eyes shut slowly, hands firmly gripping Josh's waist. He started bouncing up and down, watching his boyfriend change in pleasure.

He was glad Brendon probably wouldnt last too long this third run, because he sure wasn't able to hold this back much longer. "Touch me. Please", he pleaded. Brendon's eyes popped open, and right then he started jerking Josh of as the younger fucked himself on Brendon's cock.

He just held his breath as he felt his abdomen tighten, rolling his hips a few times more before he came for the second time that night. He clenched around Brendon, slowly rolling his hips, riding out his high. Slowly he came to a stop, breathing irratic as he opened his eyes.

"D-dont stop, yet", Brendon breathed. So Josh kept rolling his hips, intentionally clenching. Within a few times a choked moan left Brendon's throat, hips pushed up as he came nearly dry.

————

"Oh. I forgot", Brendon chuckled later that evening as he kissed Josh's cheek. "Tyler called, asked me to tell you to call him back."
Josh just rolled his eyes and shook his head, nesteling into Brendon's arm more as he grabbed his phone.

"Hey!"

Josh smiled, comfortable in Brendon's arm, talking to that other favorite boy.

"Hey."

"So what were you upto? Free now?"

"Ehm..."