Playing With Fire

Nightfall came along almost as quickly as it had left yesterday. I sat there wondering about the words that had bounced in my head for hours now, the words that Gerard had ended with earlier.
"No one will be home until tomorrow night," came a slight purr from my door. I looked up, already knowing it was Gerard, but I was surprised, yet turned on a little when I saw him standing at my door, the only piece of clothing was a pair of boxers. I tried to deny the fact that it turned me on.
"Gerard," I began. "I hate to think of you like this. You're my cousin. Not a stripper. Though honestly that turns me on, more than I should say actually, you're my
cousin."
As if completely ignoring what I said, he smirked.
"Frankie, I know you want this." He ran his index and middle finger slowly from the high inner part of his thigh, going along the crack between his scrotum, and finally lifting his fingers off at his stomach. I gave of a low sexually frustrated breath before finally taking my shirt from my body.
"Gerard come here." I began pulling down my pants and just as I did, I was being pushed down on the bed by by him. I made a soft moan as he pressed his lips to mine. I ran my hands hown his hips, stopping just above the waistband. I brushed my fingers along the top, causing Gerard to buck his hips and moan impatiently. I tugged at the bottom brims of his boxers just as I had gotten down there. I pulled them off and he kicked them to the floor, begging to pull mine off. Once mine were off, Gerard began to straddle me. I crammed my cock in him, pulling in and out almost every second. I grasped his cock and began jacking him off, while still thrusting inside of him.
He moaned louder every time, and I stopped him just before him climax.
"Fuck me," I whispered. I flipped us over so that I was on top. I let him work his magic, feeling more pleasure than I have ever felt in my life.
"Fuck gerard you're good," I moaned. He began jacking me off, just as I had done to him.
"Gerard!" I moaned loudly as I reached my climax. He moaned once more, and we both came at the same time.
Panting, I layed my head against his chest, feeling guilty for what I had done.
"Gerard we're cousins and we just fucked."
"Whatever. I like you, I can obviously see you like me, so, yeah." He began stroking my hair, kissing the top of my head before we both fell asleep.
"Thanks Gee."

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