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Alpha and Omega

Father Sanders

The doctor finally gave the okay that Matt can do… more lively activities. At the moment Matt was in the bedroom, dressing up in the clothes Brian gave him. It was pastor costume with fancy white robes, large colorful bands around the body, and the black and white pastor band that goes around the neck. Then he sat on the side of the bed and waited. Knock, knock, knock. “Babe?” Brian called out, “Are you ready?” “Yes,” said Matt. Brian opened the door to reveal to Matt what he was wearing. Black dress slacks and black dress shoes. White shirt with a black sports jacket over it and a red bow tie. Like Brian was ready for Sunday school.
“Hello Father Sanders,” said Brian in an innocent tone of voice. Brian walked over until he stood right in front of Matt. Matt’s eyes roamed all over Brian’s body, making it hard for him to remember his lines. Brian cocked an eyebrow as if to say ‘that’s your cue.’ Matt snapped back to reality and stood up. He cleared his throat, “What brings you here… this time?” Brian smirked and cocked his eyebrow again, this time it was flirtatiously, “Oh you know me Father. I’m always a bad boy… always committing… sins.” Brian put more emphasis on ‘sin’ which made Matt’s toes curl in his black old man loafers. “You’ve been breaking too many rules Brian,” said Matt sternly, “next time I’m gonna punish you.” “Yeah okay,” Brian said as he rolled his eyes. “Excuse me?” Matt asked, raising an eyebrow. “You say that all the time,” said Brian, “You’re really all about forgiveness, aren’t you Father Sanders?” Matt gave out a huff, “I’m warning you.” “Oooooh,” Brian said in a sarcastic tone, “I’m so scared.” Matt started to really get into his character. He leaned in close to Brian’s face, their noses nearly touching. “Brian Elwin Haner Jr.,” Matt said firmly, “you better watch yourself.” Brian’s eyes widen, somewhat shocked that Matt used his full name, but yet he found it a bit of a turn on.
Brian stared right into Matt’s hazel eyes, “I’m not scared of you.” Matt grabbed Brian by the shirt collar and pulled him as Matt sat back down on the bed. He bent Brian over his knee and gave Brian a hard slap on the ass. Brian gasped loudly. “I warned you little Haner,” said Matt, “I warned you and now you pay the price.” Matt roughly spanked Brian again. Brian let out another noise, it was a mix of a gasp and a moan. “Father Sanders… please,” Brian said with an innocent tone. “What the matter Brian?” Matt asked, “You don’t like my hands hitting your nice… young… tight ass?” Matt slapped Brian’s butt hard. Brian let out another gasp/moan, but there was more moan than gasp. Matt pulled Brian off of his lap. Matt stood up and pushed Brian onto the bed. Brian sat up, bit his bottom lip, and looked up at Matt with innocent eyes. Brian watched as Matt took off the sports jacket and the bow tie, then tossed them onto the floor. Matt slowly unbuttoned Brian’s shirt. After he tossed the shirt across the room, Matt ran his fingers slowly down Brian’s chest… then down Brian’s stomach… then his hands reached for Brian’s belt and slowly began to unbuckle it.
“Oh Father Sanders,” Brian said simulating virginal naivety, “My mommy told me never to let anybody touch me down there.” “You never listen to what you told before,” Matt said as he slipped Brian’s belt out of the loops, “So why start now?” Matt unbuttoned and unzipped Brian’s slacks. He pulled Brian’s cock out of Brian’s boxers. It came to life in Matt’s fingers. Matt began to slowly stroke Brian’s dick. “Oh Father Sanders,” Brian moaned, “That feels sooo good.” Matt’s lips curled into a lustful smile. Matt loved watching Brian at the way he was right now. Eyes lightly closed… still biting his lip… inhaling sharply and letting out a moan over and over again. Matt was completely turned on seeing Brian ever so… vulnerable… so exposed… like never before. Then Brian eyes fluttered open and then rolled back and then closed again. Matt could tell that he was done with the process of turning Brian on and was at the point of getting Brian off, which is why he released his grip. Brian whined at the loss of contact.
Matt gently pushed Brian’s shoulders. Brian fell back willingly… ready to have Matt dominate him. Matt removed the rest of Brian’s clothing. Matt then grabbed Brian’s ankles and moved him so now he was parallel with the bed. Matt stood in front of the foot of the bed. Brian bent his legs up, his feet flat on the bed, and had them spread so he could still see Matt. Matt unwrapped the black and white band around the neck and tossed it to the floor. Matt slowly took off the bands off his body and flung them through the room. Brian knew Matt was giving him a strip tease… and Brian smirked, he knew Matt couldn’t beat him at being a tease. Brian was the king of being a tease, and he was going to let Matt know that.
Matt took off the first white robe, letting it drop to the floor. Brian licked his bottom lip. Matt smiled, thinking he had Brian wrapped around his finger. Matt took off the second robe. Brian slowly reached over and slowly began touching himself. Matt knew exactly the intentions of Brian’s actions. “Stop pleasuring yourself you naughty… boy,” Matt said growling the last word then whispered, “…or I’ll leave.” Brian pouted as he let go of himself, “You’ll leave… but it wouldn’t take you long before you came back.” “You’re right I would come back,” said Matt, “…because I want you… no one else.” Brian smiled. Matt took off the last robe. Brian placed his right index finger to his lips and gently bit the tip of his finger. “Oh my… Father Sanders,” Brian said eyeing Matt’s erection, “You really have been blessed.” The grin on Matt’s face was filled with nothing but smug and cockiness (pun possibly intended).
Matt climbed on the bed and knelt between Brian’s legs. He pulled Brian legs and placed them over his shoulders. Brian bit his bottom lip as he waited for Matt’s next move. Matt’s hands cupped Brian’s ass. He pulled at Brian’s ass, spreading Brian’s cheeks. Matt slightly moaned at the sight at Brian’s puckered entrance. The moment the tip of Matt’s tongue touched Brian’s hole, Brian tilted his head back and inhaled sharply. Brian’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. Both men knew that the insignificant, negligible talking was over, and now it was onto the good part… where clothes were never allowed and unrevealing their sexual desire was always welcomed.
Matt proceeded at eating Brian out. He looked over at Brian, who had a pillow over his top half of his face. Brian was gripping the pillow tightly, his knuckles turning white. Matt’s tongue slowly began drawing circles around the puckered entryway. Matt could hear Brian muttering ‘fuck fuck fuck fuck,’ under the pillow. Matt, using his tongue, traced to crease of Brian’s ass… all the way up to Brian’s testicles. Matt placed a soft kiss on Brian’s balls, making Brian let out a whimpering moan. A shiver went up Brian’s spine as Matt kept kissing Brian’s testicles. Matt went back to Brian’s entrance. After a minute of feeling Matt’s tongue, then Brian couldn’t feel anything. He lifted up the pillow up just enough to see what Matt was up to. He saw just in time to see two of Matt’s fingers, glistening with spit, make their way into his entrance.
Brian inhaled sharply and winced. Matt paused for a moment, remembering that it has been a long while since the last time they made love. Matt continued to slide his fingers inside Brian. Brian took deep breaths as he got used to the stretch. “How is it now?” Matt asked. “Better,” said Brian. Matt slid his fingers deeper into Brian… and deeper… and deeper… until… “Oh my god!” Brian exclaimed as his back arched slightly, “Oh fuck Mattie. Right… right fucken there.” Matt rubbed his fingers on Brian’s spot a few more times before pulling them out. Matt placed Brian’s legs back down on the bed, but stayed between them. Matt positioned himself so he can bend over… and wrap his lips around Brian’s erection. Brian placed the pillow behind and sat up somewhat, to get a better look at Matt. Brian ran his fingers through Matt’s caramel locks. Matt had his trimmed from when it grew out during his coma, but the curls were starting to come back.
“Mattie please,” Brian whined. Matt pulled away, “What?” “You keep doing that,” said Brian, “and you’ll be swallowing my load.” Matt smiled, “I’m that good, huh?” Brian chuckled. Matt moved up on Brian’s body, kissing every inch of Brian’s body as he makes his way up. Then Matt pressed his lips on Brian’s thin soft ones. They turned their heads, trying to get the kiss at its deepest. Their bare erections rubbing together, creating delicious sensational friction. Matt pulled away and rested his forehead on Brian’s. His hazel eyes staring into Brian’s chocolate brown ones… and Brian was staring right back into Matt’s eyes. Even an idiot could look at this moment and tell that these two are in love, but not even the most professional poet could even begin to describe the feelings these men have for each other. They just stared into each other’s eyes. Neither wanted the moment to end, but they also wanted continue their plans for the night.
Matt rubbed his nose against Brian’s. Brian giggled, “What was that for?” “It’s called an Eskimo kiss,” said Matt. Brian cocked an eyebrow. “It’s too cold to kiss in the arctic so they rubbed their noses,” Matt explained, then rubbed his nose on Brian’s nose again. Brian giggled again and rubbed his nose on Matt’s. Matt chuckled before leaning in and placing a soft kiss on Brian’s lips. “Turn over,” said Matt, “On your knees.” Brian smiled and did as he was told. He went on his knees. Brian didn’t get up on his hands, just rested his upper body on his arms and elbows. Matt grabbed the bottle of lube that was sitting on the nightstand by the bed. He coated his member with an even layer of lube before setting the bottle back on the nightstand. Matt lined himself up and slowly slid in. Brian bit his lip as he was reminded how big Matt’s cock is. Matt stopped after completely burying himself inside Brian.
“How you doing?” Matt asked, caressing Brian’s sides. “I’m okay,” Brian answered. “Okay,” said Matt, “I’m gonna start moving.” Matt started thrusting slowly. Pain slowly left Brian’s body and pleasure slowly entered. “Oh!” Brian moaned once Matt found his spot again. Matt grabbed a hold of Brian’s hips and went faster. “Oh fuck Mattie,” Brian moaned as his gripped the bed sheets. “Fuck Bri,” moaned Matt, “I almost forgot how fucken tight you are.” “Oh god Mattie,” Brian moaned, “Faster… harder… please.” Matt was more than happy to oblige, slamming into Brian’s prostate more and more. “Oh fuck!” Brian moaned, “Oh Mattie! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Feels so good! Oh Mattie!” Matt grabbed onto the headboard and went even more faster and harder. Like a beast had woken up inside Matt. Brian buried his face into the bed. Matt wasn’t hurting Brian, Brian was just trying to get used to the amount of pleasure Matt was sending into Brian’s body.
Both men were focused on each other, they weren’t aware of the springs in the mattress beginning to squeak, and the bed shaking around and slamming into the wall.

“Mattie I’m so fucken close,” Brian moaned.

“Not yet,” Matt grunted, “You gotta hold it.”

“I don’t know if I can.”

“Yes you can. You have to… but I won’t make easy for you.”

Matt pulled out and flipped Brian over onto his back. Matt went back into Brian. He slid his arms under Brian’s arms. He hooked his hands onto Brian’s shoulder and trusted back into that beastly rhythm. Brian’s fingernails dug into Matt’s shoulder blades.

“Mattie,” Brian moaned, “Mattie, I gotta… I gotta.”

“Hold it,” said Matt.

“But Mattie,” Brian whimpered.

“Hold it,” Matt said firmly.

Brian’s back was arched so high, he started to think it was going to stay that way. It took every ounce of power for Brian to hold his orgasm in. Matt was getting close and started to hold his. Matt took one hand, wrapped it around Brian’s cock, and started pumping it.

“Mattie,” Brian whimpered, “P-please.”

“Not yet,” Matt grunted.

Brian bit his lip hard and let out a sad whimper.

“Hold. It.”

“I’m trying. I don’t think I can last any longer.”

“You gonna have to try harder.”

“I’m trying as hard as I can Mattie… please…”

“Not yet.”

Blood began to seep from Brian’s lip. His fingernails digging into Matt’s flesh even more. Red threads appearing on Matt’s back. After a couple more minutes, Matt couldn’t hold his any longer (surprised that Brian held his own as long as he did). Matt came inside Brian. “Brian,” Matt whispered in Brian’s ear, “Come for me.” Brian let it all go. His hips jerking intermittently with each pulse of the orgasm. Brian came all over Matt’s stomach and chest, his load was much bigger than usual. Brian’s back was clicking as it return to its normal status. Matt could tell that Brian was only in the middle of riding out his orgasm. Brian’s body trembled violently, his nerve endings fried to a crisp.
Brian took deep breaths as he was finishing riding out his orgasm. Brian let out a groan, “Mattie… I can’t move.” Matt smiled, “That’s what I was going for.” Brian let out another groan as he tried to move but couldn’t. Matt hold out a finger as if to say ‘hold on one moment.’ Matt got off the bed and left to room… only to reenter the room after a few minutes with a damp washcloth. Matt was already clean. Matt went back into bed and began wiping Brian off. Brian let out a groan as he, once again, attempted to move and failed. “You won’t be going anywhere until tomorrow morning,” said Matt, “and even then you’ll probably be walking funny.” “Thanks to you,” said Brian, but there wasn’t any anger in Brian’s voice. Matt chuckled as he finished cleaning Brian up. Matt lightly tossed the washcloth on the nightstand. He pulled the sheets up from the foot of the bed and covered him and Brian with them. Matt wrapped an arm around Brian’s waist and nuzzled his face in Brian’s shoulder. “Even though I can’t move,” said Brian, “I still love you.” Matt placed a soft kiss on Brian’s shoulder, “I love you too babe… even when you’ll walk like a penguin.” Brian chuckled, “Heavenly Father… forgive me, for I have sinned.” Matt smiled at Brian continuing the role play. “I forgive you,” said Matt, “I have sinned as well… but I’m okay with it… because you’re my favorite sin… and I’m willing to commit it for the rest of my life.”

Notes

Some bratt smut ;)

Thoughts??

Comments

Oh thank god he's okay, and he's so lucky having Matt caring for him like that. They are just to cute together.

Kittie_Vengeance Kittie_Vengeance
10/21/14

Omg,please update soon,i love this so much!

Synerella Synerella
10/6/14

Hot damn, love this.

Kittie_13 Kittie_13
10/3/14

Holy jeez.. love it..

DaniVengeance DaniVengeance
9/30/14

Please update soon! I love this story so much! I can't wait!

Synerella Synerella
9/25/14