Matt could only continue gaping at his brother in baffled surprise. Jeff gently brushed Matt's hair away from his face and smiled at him. "They didn't hurt you did they?" Jeff asked a note of concern in his voice. "They promised me they wouldn't."

"What the fuck is going on Jeff?" Matt asked faintly. His mind was whirling around so crazily that he could barely form a coherent thought.

Jeff sighed and fidgeted with the ends of Matt's hair slipping the curls through his fingers. Matt got the distinct impression that he was nervous. He lay down next to Matt his fingers making idle circles in the small of Matt's back. "I needed to get a chance where it would just be the two of us for a little while." He said looking into Matt's eyes his face earnest. "I need you to know how I feel." His hand slipped up Matt's back to cup his face. "And you need to finally admit how you feel about me too. You've been running for far too long."

Matt's eyes widened as he realized what Jeff was saying. "Are you fucking out of your mind?" He asked harshly jerking his head away.

Jeff's eyes darkened and he abruptly jumped up from the bed. Matt could hear him move around the room, his movements erratic. Then he was back again straddling Matt's body. He pressed the side of his face against Matt's. "I know you want me." He whispered hotly. Jeff's tongue snaked out along the outer shell of his brother's ear. "Remember how you used to watch me thinking I was asleep?"

"You would sit there for what seemed like hours. Your eyes devouring my face, my body, like you couldn't get enough of me." Jeff brushed the hair away from the back of Matt's neck and nibbled on the tender skin there. Matt gasped softly and tried to move away but Jeff's hand tightened in his hair immobilizing him.

"I used to lie there anticipating you slipping into bed with me, taking me, making me yours." Jeff sighed nuzzling against the back of Matt's neck. "But you never did," he said his voice disappointed.

"Jeff you are out of your damn mind," Matt hissed furiously. "We're fucking brothers for crying out loud." He bucked half-throwing Jeff off of him. "There are laws against this sort of thing Jeff. This is fucking sick."

Jeff pounced on Matt again pressing him into the bed. He jerked Matt's head to the side and glared at him his eyes blazing. Matt felt a sliver of fear shoot through his body. "This isn't sick Matthew." Jeff spat. "Letting society dictate how we should feel, now that's sick."

Matt stared at his brother speechless. Jeff sighed his face softening. "I love you Matt and I know you love me." He trailed his fingers softly over Matt's face. "You just don't know how to let go and admit how you feel. You've built up all your defenses so well that you can't even face reality anymore."

"Reality! Jesus Christ Jeff, you're the one that needs to face reality!" Matt said jerking his head away from Jeff's touch again. "This is wrong… you need help."

Jeff looked at his brother his face unreadable. Matt's mind raced trying to think of what he could say to get through to his brother. Jeff chuckled his face lighting up in amusement. "I knew you would fight me Matty." He moved closer so their faces were only inches apart their breathes mingling together. "I know you better than you know yourself," he breathed.

"Jeff…" Matt started, his voice warning. Jeff pressed a finger against Matt's lips.

"I know how to beat you Matt." He leaned in even closer. "I'm going to make you want me so bad that you'll be consumed with me."

Matt froze as Jeff's lips feathered over his own. "Then you will see how beautiful we can be together." Jeff nipped at Matt's lower lip drawing it into his mouth and sucking gently. Matt gasped and Jeff took the opportunity pressing his lips harder against Matt's and slipping his tongue into him.

Matt's senses whirled as Jeff slowly explored his mouth. His eyes fluttered closed as he breathed in his brother's scent. Jeff's tongue rubbed insistently against his own and his beard rasped deliciously against his cheek. He tasted so comfortingly familiar. Jeff groaned low in his throat.

Matt's eyes flew open and he began to struggle against Jeff trying to get the leverage to push him off of him. Jeff pulled away his eyes sparkling. "I love how you taste," Jeff whispered running his tongue over his lips as he sat up.

"I think I let myself get distracted." He grinned impishly getting off the bed. "I was saying that I knew how to beat you and you brother dear provided me with the perfect weapon." Jeff moved out of Matt's line of sight and he could hear him retrieving something.

Jeff came back holding up a slim hardback book. "Matthew, Matthew, Matthew," he said shaking his head slightly. He tossed the book down next to Matt's pillow and Matt stared at it in consternation. "Don't you know you should never write anything down that you don't want people to read."

Matt gasped his eyes darting back to Jeff. "You had no fucking right…"

"Oh please," Jeff interrupted. "Don't be so hypocritical. I know you've read through my journals Matt."

"That was different." Matt hissed. "I…"

Jeff rolled his eyes. "Yeah I know, you were concerned about me, yada, yada, yada." He looked fondly down at Matt and crawled up the bed towards him. "Liar, you just wanted to be inside my head and now I'm inside yours," he leaned down nipping the back of Matt's knee causing him to gasp and squirm slightly.

Jeff licked slowly up the back of Matt's thigh as Matt writhed beneath him trying to move away. He ran his finger down the crack of Matt's ass and Matt shivered all of his nerves taut.

Jeff leaned forward and tapped his finger against the journal. "You know," he said his voice amused. "I especially liked the one…"

"Shut the fuck up Jeff," Matt hissed.

Jeff laughed softly and pulled off his shirt throwing it to the side. He ran his hands possessively over Matt's body. "I've wanted you for so long big brother," he said his voice needy.

"Jeff, you don't want to do this." Matt gasped. He bit his lip as Jeff stroked down his ribcage little flutters rising in his belly.

"Yes I do," Jeff sighed leaning against Matt and rubbing his hardened nipples against his back. "I need this and I'm taking it." He craned his neck looking at Matt his eyes glittering with lust. "And there's nothing you can do to stop me."

"Jeff you're fucking talking about raping me," Matt began desperately trying to reason with his brother.

"I know," Jeff said teasing his finger around Matt's entrance. "Something tells me you'd like it."

Matt gasped as Jeff wormed a finger into him and he instinctively tightened against the invasion. "You're so tight," Jeff moaned. "You're going to feel so fucking good around my cock."

Matt's mind was reeling from his brother's actions and words. Jeff wiggled his finger around a bit and Matt drew in his breath sharply at the sudden sharp surge of pleasure that coursed through him.

"You like that?" Jeff asked pressing his finger down again and Matt moaned wantonly pushing himself back slightly against Jeff's hand. Much to his dismay he began to feel his cock stiffen slowly.

Jeff slid his finger in and out of Matt a few times caressing that spot deep within him. Then he withdrew it and stood up. Matt could hear him removing the rest of his clothing. "Jeff please don't," he begged as Jeff got back on the bed with him.

Jeff ignored him and placed his hands on Matt's ass cheeks spreading them. Matt's entire body melted as he felt Jeff's tongue rub insistently at his entrance. "Oh God Jeff," he cried, his cock ached and his nipples hardened into little pebbles.

Jeff smiled at the sound of Matt's voice and the musky smell of his arousal. He continued to tease him as his brother moaned helplessly. "Jeff…Jeff," Matt panted squirming on the bed. "This is wrong."

Jeff sat back and Matt could hear the sound of a bottle being uncapped. "How can it be wrong when it feels so damn right?" Jeff whispered. Matt felt a stream of oil run down the crack of his ass and coat his balls.

Jeff slid two fingers into him and Matt winced slightly. "Jeff stop it please," Matt whimpered. Jeff continued to stretch him gently adding a third finger. He pressed himself into the bed rubbing against the sheets as his traitorous body betrayed him.

Jeff withdrew his fingers and propped up Matt's hips slightly. He stroked his finger teasingly down Matt's cock and Matt trembled. He ran his finger around Matt's swollen tip gathering the droplets of precum. He brought it to his lips and licked them appreciatively. "Mmmm, you taste so good Matty."

Matt shivered, his brother's erotic words and actions sending sharp sparks of desire through him. Jeff grabbed some pillows propping them under Matt's hips. He ran his hand over Matt's ass that was now lifted invitingly for him.

"No!" Matt cried sharply as he felt the tip of Jeff's cock press against him. "This isn't right. You're my fucking brother," he wailed as Jeff slowly entered him.

Jeff groaned as Matt began to struggle. He grabbed his brother's hips and slid the rest of the way into his tight heat. "Matt you feel so fucking incredible," he said taking a deep breath trying to calm himself. "Even better than I imagined."

A tear leaked its way down Matt's cheek and he bit back a moan. Jeff's cock felt so huge in his ass. Its tip was pressed against his prostate and sent continuous waves of pleasure through him. "Jeff," he whimpered.

"Shhhh," Jeff said sliding almost all the way out then thrusting into him again. "Just feel how wonderful this is," he panted.

Matt gave up trying to argue as Jeff began to move against him. The sensations claiming him utterly as his brother possessed him. He moaned and thrust back against Jeff more tears streaming down his face as it seemed as if his entire body was saying at last.

"Ooooooohhhh Matt," Jeff cried plunging into him harder. "You're so damn hot." He ran his nails down Matt's back feeling him shudder beneath him. "You belong to me," he panted screwing his brother as hard as he could.

"Jeff," Matt sobbed burying his face in the pillow. He writhed trying to get Jeff deeper into him feeling as if Jeff were stealing his soul. He bit his lip to keep himself from begging Jeff to go harder.

Jeff felt the excitement build in him too quickly. He knew that he wouldn't last long. He snapped his hips harder rutting into Matt and moaning desperately. He came explosively screaming Matt's name.

Matt whimpered as Jeff collapsed against him. He ground himself into the pillows trying to find some surcease from his aching arousal. Jeff slipped from him and Matt felt a trickle of cum slide down his ass.

Jeff curled up next to Matt looking into his huge moist eyes that were dark from frustrated desire. "What do you want?" Jeff whispered brushing Matt's sweat soaked hair back from his face. "Just tell me and I'll give it to you."

Matt closed his eyes in shame and humiliation. He pressed his lips tight against the answer that threatened to burst from his lips. Jeff sighed and kissed Matt's forehead. He rose from the bed. "Maybe if I leave you here hard and wanting, maybe that will break through your stubborn pride."

Matt's eyes widened in surprise as he heard Jeff leave the room. Jeff was going to fucking leave him like this, the thought incredulous. He felt immediate shame for wanting Jeff to come back and finish the job. His cock felt like it was about to burst.

Jeff returned a moment later with a warm wet rag and cleaned Matt up economically. He undid the bindings on Matt legs giving him a little freedom of movement. "You need some time to think." He left the room again shutting off the lights.

Matt stared in disbelief at the lights from the fish tank. He curled his legs up to his chest and began to sob. He brother had just raped him and he had enjoyed it. What the hell was wrong with him? His cock ached unbearably and his whole body was on fire. He wanted to call out to Jeff, beg him to come back.

The sobs wracked Matt's body as he writhed on the bed, his thoughts a confused welter in his mind. Eventually he fell into a fitful uneasy sleep trying to put Jeff and what happened out of his mind.

Jeff leaned against the door and tears stung his own eyes as he heard his brother crying in the room. "This is for the best," he whispered pushing himself away from the door. If you back out now, you'll lose him forever. He thought to himself.

* * * * *

Matt woke with a start as he heard the bedroom door open again. His body immediately tensed as he felt Jeff near. Jeff slid into the bed next to him and pulled the covers up around them.

Matt immediately got hard again as he felt Jeff's nakedness against his own. "I'm sorry," Jeff said in a small voice. He reached down and stroked Matt's length. "I shouldn't have left you like this."

"Jeff," Matt moaned thrusting himself into his brother's hand. All thoughts of what he had been going to say immediately fleeing his mind.

Jeff pulled Matt's leg over his own and grasped his straining cock again. "Just relax baby," Jeff whispered against his ear. "Let me take care of you." He ran his thumb over the head of Matt's cock as his brother groaned helplessly.

"That feels so good," Matt whimpered the words coming out before he could stop them. Jeff increased his pace pumping Matt furiously as Matt moaned and panted.

"Come for me big brother," Jeff whispered biting down on Matt's earlobe. "I want to feel you shoot all over yourself."

Matt shrieked hoarsely the words going straight to his groin. He came hard as Jeff continued to stroke him drawing out his orgasm. He finally fell back against Jeff feeling drained and exhausted.

Jeff brought his hand to his lips and licked the cum from his fingers closing his eyes and savoring the taste. Matt felt himself being pushed onto his back and Jeff snaked his tongue over Matt's stomach and cock cleaning him off.

Matt closed his eyes wearily as Jeff made himself comfortable against him, laying his head on Matt's chest. Matt felt himself falling asleep his entire body relaxed and warm next to his brother's. "I love you," Jeff whispered as he drifted off.

Ready part 3 of 8 of Marguerite's You Belong to Me