Hunter Puckerman

Frankie nodded in agreement, almost serious about the idea of the two of them getting a job watching nothing but porn. Sure, they’d have to sit out on certain videos, but they’d make a lot of money from it all. Something told the young Puckerman that they both watched a fair amount of porn already. “We’ll look into it after we’re done here,” he grinned, before letting out a small laugh, nodding once more. He knew that they had relatives that would watch what they wouldn’t – their family certainly had a bit of a reputation for being unique, at least from within the family itself. Frankie liked that. 

Following the hint that Hunter gave to him ( an arm around him and a bare chest behind him was not exactly subtle, after all ), Frankie allowed himself to fully lean against him, his hands moving down to his sides in the process to run their way across his brother’s skin. If he could say just one thing when it came to his brother that he loved, it would be how comfortable he was with him. Of course, it wasn’t as if he was uncomfortable with much of his family, but Hunter was special to him, and not just due to them being closely related. Settling in to watch the video,  it didn’t take long for for the typical plot of a porno to begin — though, he had to admit to the idea of two brothers being hot. Frankie had to admit it was quite a coincidence that Hunter had chosen a video that just so happened to be about a brother & his.. well, brother, but the young man was hardly about to complain. He’d have done the same. 

Biting the inside of his cheek as he felt Hunter’s hand slowly move its way to his thigh, he then let out a quiet exhale, his own hand moving to rest on top of his brothers. The video had his cock hard, and if it wasn’t touched soon, Frankie might have went crazy. “Hunt,” he breathed out, moving both Hunter’s hand and his on top of his bulge, before pressing down slightly, “you can touch me.” Pressing down a little with his hips, he allowed himself to grind against Hunter, feeling his cock against his ass. “Don’t think I don’t feel you against me — you’re – you’re hard too, yeah?” 

“Alright” Hunter laughed. “This can be our first porno to watch and judge then” he joked, having missed his younger brother’s funny little schemes, almost as much as he’d missed the guy himself.

Just enjoying the moment of closeness and intimacy and reconnection between himself and Frankie, Hunter unashamedly let out a quiet little sound of contentment, when his brother lazily ran his hands across his skin. It was truly just really nice and he could almost forget that the whole situation within their family was pretty messed up. He’d finally started to get used to things, the last time they were here, when he allowed things to become sexual a few times, but it had been a long time since then, and he was going to need a beat to think of it as normal again, even though he was definitely into it.

I never know what I’m doing, Hunter. But when it comes to this just trust me.

Okay... Yeah, I trust you.

Oh. I thought you didn’t want to play because I was too ugly or too drunk or toooooo sloppy. Yes, yes. I want it. No. I need it.

I’m not going to lie and say it’s ideal, but no, it wasn’t that. As long as you know what you’re doing, I want you. I’ll be there in a bit.

Frankie grinned slightly and ran a hand through his hair after it was ruffled by his big brother. It was a nice reminder that, despite everything, they had still managed to keep hold of that brotherly bond that had made them so close in the first place. The young man loved his brother, and he doubted that was a secret to anyone whatsoever. “If porn doesn’t have any award ceremonies, I think we’ve just figured out what to invent.” He couldn’t help but laugh at that – it would certainly make for a fun afternoon one day, at the very least. “We could host them, and invite all of the porn stars, and we’d get to watch porn as a job!” Not that they needed an excuse to watch porn, but Frankie loved the idea regardless. 

Gaze lowering slightly as Hunter adjusted his hard cock, Frankie couldn’t help but smirk slightly, just having to hold back on teasing him or making a suggestive comment. They had plenty of time for any of that to happen, after all. “Don’t have to tell me twice,” he chuckled, taking a few steps forward, soon sitting himself down on Hunter’s lap, arm wrapping around his strong shoulder as he did so. He could feel his brothers cock against his ass, hard, and it certainly had his own getting harder. Looking at the computer screen, he licked over his lips. “Just as comfy as I remember.” 

Hunter laughed. “You’re right. That sounds like the best job ever. Remind me to Google whether or not it’s already a thing, later on” he joked. “I’m not sure how well the whole thing would work out money-wise, but man has to have dreams. Obviously we’d have to get someone else to watch the stuff we’re not into. Though I’m pretty sure we have a few relatives who’ll watch anything” he mused, as though he were taking it seriously.

Hunter held back a noise when his brother did as he’d suggested and sat down, right on his erection. It wasn’t that he wanted to hide it per se, but he didn’t need to encourage Frankie to wriggle around just to mess with him. He likely didn’t need said encouragement. “Good” he smiled genuinely, slinging a casual arm comfortably around Frankie’s waist, coaxing his brother to lean fully against his bare chest as they settled in to watch the video. It starts up and very soon it becomes clear what the 'plot' is. Two 'brothers' are sitting on a couch, discussing how both of their dates for the night have been cancelled. They decide to watch a movie together, but one 'accidentally' puts porn on. They keep watching anyway, both get aroused, start touching themselves, then each other, yada, yada, yada... It was a little on the nose, but can you do? It did take awhile to really get going, so Hunter mostly focused on how nice and somewhat comforting it was to have Frankie close like he'd always belonged. Not that he'd ever thought they'd be close in quite this way back then, but he certainly wasn't complaining now.

By the time the men on the screen were jerking each other off, Hunter was trying not to be the one wriggling around, his dick now interested in the porno as well as by having Frankie right there. Instead, he just took a small amount of initiative and slowly slid his hand from its resting place on the younger male's hip, to his thigh, where Hunter just proceeded to trace lazy patterns. Not exactly overt, but it was a clear enough attempt at dipping a toe in the water. He eagerly waited to see if that was okay and how Frankie would react.

Then what is it like?

I just want you to promise you’re sure. You’re drunk and, you know, consent’s like a thing.

Come on, Hunt. I want to now. If you really don’t want to don’t tease me like this.

I wouldn’t tease. It’s not like that. I just... Don’t hate me?

It jus takes me a little while to get started back up. Trust me, I want it. Come give it.

I’m hardly the best thing in the world. Maybe the… third best thing. You’re the second-best. You’re the best brother — I’ve heard that you’re supposed to… get angry at your brothers, but… not with you. Oh, I remember when you looked after me for the weekend! I threw spaghetti at you once.

Kisses are always fair. They’re worth more than money! You should also be naked, just saying. 

You’re the best. Period. The only thing I remember about being little was how bad I wanted a brother (mostly because I wanted someone to think I was cool). I was so happy when you were born. I drove everyone crazy insisting that I could and should be the only one taking care of you... Yeah, I remember that day. Ugh. I remember that I was way more mad that you didn’t eat what I cooked for you than you throwing it at me and making a mess. You were a brat, but you were still cute. Besides, what was I gonna do? Try to ground you?

I like your big brother bias. It’s nice to know I have that coming from you. 

Kisses? Hugs? Money? I’ll accept any of that. 

Well that’s one of the perks of being the baby brother. I always did think you were the best thing in the world. Well, except for when you were like ten and dad used to make me watch you all weekend sometimes and you wouldn’t do anything I told you to. But not having the patience of a saint doesn’t mean I loved you less or anything.

I love you a lot too. I’m — I’m glad you love me, too. 

I like to think I would. I’m warm. I’m comfy. I’m great at cuddles. 

Of course I do. Literally no reason why I wouldn’t and I say that with the minimum of big brother bias.

I’ve always trusted you. I hope you know that. It’s always been you that I’ve counted on. 

I wouldn’t be! You’re comfortable. I can sleep next to you, or.. on you. 

I know, buddy. I’m glad you know I’m here for you. Always will be, no matter what. I love you a lot, okay?

Oh, then I’m super glad that I can trust you. 

What? No — no, you should sleep with me! 

Of course. I’m glad I can trust you too.

Pancake love… it runs in the family. 

Why do you know what it feels like to sleep on the couch? 

I guess so. Though people who don’t like pancakes are just untrustworthy.

Perfect! I was worried you’d throw them out the window, or something.

Oh, yeah. The beds here? Comfy. 

Of course not. I love pancakes.

I could kiss that big ‘ol dick of yours.

Frankie was excited. His older brother and a good movie ( regardless of its content ) reminded him a lot of when they were younger, but even more so, it reminded him of how much he’d missed him. The two needed to spend more time together, at least that was what he thought, and he was beyond happy that they had managed to find some time to have a little fun. Of course, it seemed that they had more than enough time now that they were back together and at camp, but even so, Frankie wouldn’t waste the night. The fact that they were planning to watch porn certainly suggested that they wouldn’t end up bored at all, and Frankie couldn’t wait to see where events would take them – though, truthfully, even the prospect of popcorn and his brother was enough to keep him grinning. It rarely took much to keep Frankie happy, though it seemed most of the family knew that by that point.

Their hug was tight, and he couldn’t help but breathe in as his face was buried in Hunter’s neck, even the beautiful scent alone a perfect reminder of how much he’d missed the older of the two. It took just a moment for him to recognize the hardness pressed against his hip, though Frankie wasn’t shocked, given that they were about to watch porn. That, and Hunter with a hard-on wasn’t something that he’d ever claim to hate. In fact, it made his own cock twitch, though he ignored it for the moment, wanting to get comfortable at the very least before they went any further. Then again, seeing Hunter shirtless hardly eased the growing problem in his pants. “Yes, popcorn! I love popcorn.” He nodded, practically beaming, pulling back from the hug only when a few long moments had passed. “Oh, I know the plot will be great. Aren’t they always great?” He chuckled. “They’re.. nearly always great.” 

As the two brothers parted fully, Hunter grinned at the younger male. “Coming right up” he replied, making sure to playfully ruffle Frankie’s hair before turning away to go and rifle through the snack cabinet. He didn’t know exactly what was in there, but someone (he assumed one of his cousins - probably Caleb) was keeping the kitchen very well stocked and almost certainly wouldn’t mind. Just as he’d hoped, he found a bag of salted popcorn and opened it, then bent down to get a large bowl to put it in. He laughed as he found one and stood  back up. “Oh yeah. Do pornos have some sort of awards? I feel like they should” he joked, walking back over to the couch and sitting down. He refused yo be shy about adjusting his obvious boner for the sake of comfort as he did so, though. If he had to be embarrassed about that sort of thing in front of Frankie, what chance did he have with anyone else?

The video he’d chosen had a few disclaimers and title screens, so he just grabbed his computer and pushed play, before patting his lap in invitation. “Come get comfy. Best seat in the house” he grinned.