The Color Red
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Category:
1 through F › Four Brothers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,680
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Four Brothers, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Color Red
Bobby loves the color red.
He loves the way Jack’s skin flushes when he’s nervous or embarrassed, the way the red creeps up over his cheeks, an insistent shade that floods his face.
He loves the red sheen to Jack’s backside when they’ve been playing a bit rough, and he’s taken Jack on the carpet again, ignoring the way it bites and chafes his sensitive skin.
He loves Jack’s reddened lips as they slid against his, their mouths moving together, their kisses sweet and tender.
He loves the small smear of blood at the corner of Jack’s mouth when he kisses him too hard, too impatient to take things slowly when Jack’s very touch has him burning from the inside out.
He loves the way Jack slicks on the tube of cheap red lipstick, outlining his lips and pouting prettily for Bobby just because he wanted to see how Jack would look dolled-up.
He loves the feel of the red paint that glides through Jack’s fingers onto his, as he makes Jack into a living canvas.
He loves the way Jack fits just right against him when he’s thrusting wildly and the red, weeping tip of his penis throbs in his hand.
He loves the soft, satisfied smile on Jack’s face, and the way his whole body is tinged in red as the warmth spreads.
Bobby loves the color red.
He loves the way Jack’s skin flushes when he’s nervous or embarrassed, the way the red creeps up over his cheeks, an insistent shade that floods his face.
He loves the red sheen to Jack’s backside when they’ve been playing a bit rough, and he’s taken Jack on the carpet again, ignoring the way it bites and chafes his sensitive skin.
He loves Jack’s reddened lips as they slid against his, their mouths moving together, their kisses sweet and tender.
He loves the small smear of blood at the corner of Jack’s mouth when he kisses him too hard, too impatient to take things slowly when Jack’s very touch has him burning from the inside out.
He loves the way Jack slicks on the tube of cheap red lipstick, outlining his lips and pouting prettily for Bobby just because he wanted to see how Jack would look dolled-up.
He loves the feel of the red paint that glides through Jack’s fingers onto his, as he makes Jack into a living canvas.
He loves the way Jack fits just right against him when he’s thrusting wildly and the red, weeping tip of his penis throbs in his hand.
He loves the soft, satisfied smile on Jack’s face, and the way his whole body is tinged in red as the warmth spreads.
Bobby loves the color red.