DAYS OF OUR LIVES 8
"Days of Our Lives" is the property of Corday Productions and Sony Pictures Television. This story contains graphic depictions of male/male sexual situations.
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Chad couldn't believe what he saw when he walked into his father's living room. EJ was bound on the floor, his pants and underwear pulled down to his ankles and his shirt wide open. His whole body was exposed -- his defined chest and stomach, covered in closely clipped black hair and, most of all, his beautiful, erect, seven-inch dick.
"What the fuck?" Chad asked.
"Just untie me!" EJ demanded.
Tentatively, Chad knelt down over his brother. He started to work at the rope tied around EJ's ankles, the same rope binding him to the desk. Chad stopped when he caught sight of something lying beneath EJ.
"Is this some weird thing you and Nicole do. . .?" Chad asked.
EJ lifted his head enough to see that Chad had spotted the enormous black dildo lying on the floor, left behind by that bastard Rafe Hernandez.
"This is not something Nicole and I do!" EJ barked. "Just untie me!"
Chad periodically snickered to himself and avoided eye contact as he worked away at the rope. It was tough to undo with just his fingers.
"I think I need a knife or something," he said, standing to his full height. EJ could swear Chad's gaze lingered over his erection, lying lewdly against his stomach. "You, uh, want me to cover you or something?"
"Just go get it!" EJ kicked his feet and tried to see if Chad's work so far was enough to shake the ropes off, but it wasn't. Not even close. Finally he heard footsteps, and Chad's lanky frame hurried back into the room. EJ's mind flashed on the video that Quinn Hudson had delivered, showing Quinn fucking Chad deep and hard -- and Chad liking it so much that he writhed under the bigger man until he unleashed a sizable load of cum all over his own smooth body. EJ felt a surge of blood cause his dick to bob, and he hoped Chad hadn't noticed.
"Let's get you untied," Chad said, kneeling again. As he sawed away at the ropes with the large kitchen knife, he asked, "So what is this? Some mob thing? I thought DiMera enemies would, like, put you in cement shoes and drop you off the pier."
"It's complicated," EJ said, "but yes, mainly. A completely insane act of revenge by a very stupid individual."
Chad grinned at him and indicated the rock-hard erection between them. "Doesn't look like you totally hated it."
"Shut up."
"Just saying."
"And I'm 'just saying' that you are in no position to judge."
Chad's eyes locked with EJ's. "What does that mean?"
EJ knew that this was a bold move, but his mind, his whole being, felt too clouded and too charged to stop. "There was a rather interesting video delivered here today."
Chad waited for more information. "And. . .?"
"It came from none other than Quinn Hudson."
EJ saw the change in his little brother immediately. He probably should have told Chad to put down the knife before he dropped that bomb on him, because the way he fumbled it, EJ could have lost a foot on top of everything else he had suffered today.
"Where is it?" Chad asked, again springing to his feet. He bolted over to the television, which was still on and humming softly, and hit play on the DVD player. Nothing happened -- the disc was at its end. But with one more stab of a button, Chad brought the scene back to life. He watched in horror as Quinn seduced him onscreen.
"I can explain. . ." Chad muttered.
EJ swiveled his head to get another look at the TV. The Chad on the screen had his long legs in the air while Quinn drilled into him atop the massage table. Almost in spite of himself, EJ tried to get a look at whether there was a bulge in the front of real-life Chad's jeans. He couldn't see.
Abruptly, Chad shut off the TV and grabbed the disc out of the player. "I was getting a massage, and he just. . ." He trailed off. "What does he want? Money?"
"Of course. Gutter trash like Quinn Hudson always want money, at the end of the day. It appears he was fortunate enough to get himself something else along the way, though."
"I've never done anything like that before," Chad said.
"I'm sure you haven't." EJ wondered if that was entirely true. Chad was close friends with out-and-proud Sonny Kiriakis, and EJ thought it was quite possible that Chad had put his friend to use during a moment of need.
"Please don't tell Father." Chad's eyes pleaded with EJ. "I'll pay it off. Whatever he wants. Put me to work at DiMera Enterprises, and I'll. . . I'll take care of it."
"You will take care of it." EJ found it difficult to keep his tone measured when he was so crazed with lust. His hard-on had not subsided even a little bit this whole time. He was sure that he could see the outline of some activity below Chad's belt, too. "Get down here," he instructed, hooking his finger to direct Chad.
Slowly Chad knelt by his older brother's side.
"I think I could use a wank," EJ said.
"What?"
"My cock. I want you to stroke it. Is that a difficult concept to understand?"
"EJ. . ." Chad's gaze trailed over his brother's fit body. "We're brothers."
"Yes, we are. I don't think there's much risk of reproducing, though, so I'd venture we're all right." He allowed himself a single moment of vulnerability. "Chad, please. I need this."
Chad didn't answer. EJ thought he might fly out of the room and never come back. Instead, though, he slowly -- very slowly -- reached out his hand and wrapped it around EJ's cock. EJ shuddered at the loose grip. Chad's hand moved cautiously down the shaft and then back up. When it slid over the ridge of his cockhead, EJ let out an involuntary gasp.
"I presume you do this to yourself from time to time," EJ said.
"Uh, yeah." Chad sounded supremely uncomfortable, but he was staring right at EJ's dick and hardly blinking at all, as if transfixed.
"Then wank me like you do yourself. Make me cum, Chad."
The younger DiMera sped up his pace. His hand slid up and down EJ's seven- inch, which was hard as steel. EJ started humping up to meet Chad's hand, unable to control his lust. Chad paused to roll EJ's fuzzy balls in his hand, and EJ's entire body quivered in response.
"Untie me," he ordered.
"I thought you wanted me to--"
"Untie me first."
Chad continued sawing away at the ropes around EJ's ankles. Within a minute, they fell away, and EJ spread his legs lewdly. Chad directed his focus to the rope binding EJ's wrists, and soon those were no longer a concern, either.
"Thank you," EJ mumbled. Even though he was freed, he didn't move from the floor, other than to reach a hand out and stroke Chad's thigh. He felt the heat emanating through his brother's pants.
Chad's hand lingered over EJ's crotch. "You want me to. . .?"
"No. Stand up."
When Chad climbed to his feet again, EJ shocked him by reaching up and caressing the front of his pants. Sure enough, EJ felt a telltale stiffness reaching toward Chad's left leg. EJ ran his palm over the thick tube, back and forth, as Chad watched uneasily.
"I thought you wanted me to get you off," Chad said, feeling his knees get weak from the sensation of his own brother rubbing his cock through his pants.
"Change of plans." EJ snapped to a kneeling position and popped open the button of Chad's jeans. He roughly tugged both Chad's pants and underwear down at once. Chad's seven-inch dick sprang out from his neatly trimmed bush of dark brown hair.
"I see you really loathed the job I assigned you," EJ said with a smirk.
Chad didn't answer. Instead, he reached down and gave his own dick a few tugs. EJ loomed in front of it, his face mere inches from his brother's pole. Chad inhaled sharply, awaiting the sensation of EJ's hot mouth on his cock. . .
"Lie down," EJ instructed.
"Huh?"
"On the floor. Lie down."
Hesitantly, Chad did as he was told. As he lowered his back to the carpet, EJ placed a hand on his smooth chest and pushed him down. Then he grabbed Chad's legs and hitched them over his own tan shoulders.
"What are you doing?" Chad asked nervously.
"Nothing you aren't familiar with already." EJ looked around for a moment and grabbed a bottle of hand lotion from the coffee table. He squirted a generous amount onto his hands and used one to slick up his prick, which had not lost even a bit of hardness the entire time. The other hand went to Chad's backside and slid up and down his slightly sweaty crack until it found its target.
"EJ. . ."
"You said you were going to pay off your debts," EJ said as his lotion-covered fingers began dipping in and out of Chad's tight hole. "And I know how badly you want to be known as a man of your word."
Whatever remaining protests Chad might have had died as he felt EJ's index finger and then his middle finger dart in and out of his ass. He hated how good this felt, and he really hated that the idea of getting fucked by EJ was even more of a turn-on than being mounted by Quinn had been.
EJ fingered Chad until the younger man couldn't stand it anymore. His entire body convulsed, thrashing against the living room floor.
For his part, EJ felt totally overcome by desire. Maybe it was the physical result of what Rafe had done to him. Maybe it was his fury at Quinn Hudson for his blackmail stunt. And maybe it was the sheer depravity of doing this with his own brother. But he wanted nothing more in the moment than to bury himself in Chad's asshole.
So he did. He scooted closer, lined the head of his pulsing cock up with Chad's wet hole, and then shoved it in. Chad let out a grunt of anguish, so EJ held there for a few seconds before pushing a little more in.
"Fuck," Chad said through clenched teeth. EJ couldn't tell if it was an exclamation of pleasure or pain.
EJ held his position for several more seconds before drawing his dick out and then sliding it back in. He went a little further this time and let out a loud sigh at the marvelous feel of Chad's body gripping his dick so tightly. He pulled back again and left just the head inside Chad's hole before forcing his way even further inside.
"Oh my god. EJ," Chad said, staring up at his brother from beneath his long, dark bangs.
The sight of Chad beneath him, breathing hard with that pretty little mouth seemingly frozen open, only spurred EJ to thrust harder. He pumped in and out of Chad's ass, savoring the tightness and warmth along his frustrated prong. Before long, he felt the heat building in his groin.
When he felt his pubic hair brushing against Chad's taint and realized that they were as close as two brothers could possibly be, EJ knew the end was near.
"EJ. . ." Chad groaned.
"Ungh!" EJ moaned as he pulled out and then rammed back in. After being teased for so long, his balls almost hurt as they finally had the chance to empty. His cock twitched over and over as he emptied his thick load inside of Chad.
Slowly he pulled out, and as he came down from his heady high, he realized that the young man beneath him still hadn't experienced a release.
"I suppose I can assist you with that," EJ said, and without hesitation, he dove down and slurped Chad's cock into his mouth. His lips tightened around the shaft and slid up and down several times before Chad let out an animalistic groan and jerked his hips upward.
EJ made the split-second decision to hold tight, and he felt Chad's seed filling his mouth. It was a foreign sensation but not entirely unpleasant -- sort of salty and warm -- and he opened his throat and allowed it to spill down.
"What did we do?" Chad asked as he rubbed his eyes, still panting hard from his orgasm.
"Just settled a little debt, that's all. Nothing to worry about." In a burst of whimsy, EJ swooped down and planted a kiss on Chad's chest, then made a quick jump to his feet.
"I'm going to go shower," he said as he pulled his clothing back together and picked up the tattered rope. "I suggest you do the same."
"Okay." Chad pulled himself to a sitting position and watched as his brother exited the room. They might not have grown up as brothers, but now he and EJ were closer than most brothers ever got. . . and Chad wasn't sure if he could leave it as a one-time thing.
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