Shadowed Love

Matt carefully put Jeff in the passenger seat, trying not to disturb him. He Got in the driver's seat and sped away from the school. He looked down at Jeff, who's head was resting on his shoulder.

"Thank you Jeff..." he murmured, not knowing if the younger heard him or not.

Jeff was barely concious, but Matt words came in loud and clear.
"For what, Mattie?" He slurred sleepily.

"For giving me chance." Matt said sincerely.

He never though Jeff would forgive him for years and years worth of torment so quickly. Jeff was too forgiving, and it made Matt feel that much more guilty for torturing and hurting him every since their mother passed. He'd never be able to take that back.

"You're my brother, Mattie. Ive always loved and cared about you. Thats why it hurt so much," Jeff replied before passing out.

Matt sniffed, he hadn't realized that tears were falling down his face. His heart swelled at Jeff's words. Jeff had always loved him, and had never done anything to him. But all he's ever done to Jeff was hurt him.

They arrived home, and Matt carried Jeff into the house. he set the sleeping Hardy on the couch before sitting next him, Jeff's head resting in his lap. He turned on the TV, the volume low. As he stared at the screen, the tears just started coming harder.

Jeff dreamed of Matt. Harmless enough. Siblings dream about each other. But this wasnt just a regular dream. No, this was a hot dream. A dream filled with dizzingly pleasurable sex. And that wasnt normal.
He was sweating and pating, squirming around on the couch, lettig out the occasional moan.

Matt frowned as Jeff started squirming in his lap. There were beads if sweat sliding down his forehead, and throaty moans emitting from the younger Hardy's mouth.

"Jeff what are you..." Matt trailed off as he could see the tent in his brother's pants.

That's when he knew his brother was having a wet dream... and was sort of turning him on.

Jeff let out a particularly loud moan when Matt hit his hitspot in his dream.
"Mattie!" he cried out as he came in his pants.

Matt's eyes widened when Jeff yelled out his name. He watched as Jeff's stomach muscles tighten and as his head pressed harder against his crotch. He knew Jeff had just orgasmed, right here in his lap, asleep. Matt chewed on his lip as he felt himself get hard. He grabbed a blanket and put over his crotch, under Jeff's head.

He wanted wake him up, but the thought of Jeff laying in his lap, cum in his pants, and not even knowing what he'd done in front of Matt sorta turned the older Hardy on.

Jeff panted slightly, trying to even out his breath.
When it returned to normal, he stirred slightly.

Matt raised a brow as Jeff stirred. He decided that he wouldn't let know that he saw Jeff's little... episode. Because even if they haven't been super close, he knew Jeff was easily embarrassed, so for now, he did't see a thing. He just stroked his baby brother's hair and focused on the TV, as if nothing happened.

Jeff awoke, groaning at the pain in his head and the wetness in his pants. The dream flooded his head and he felt himself get hard again. He looked up at Matt, who was watching tv as if nothing had happened. He breathed a sigh of relief as he realized Matt had no idea what was going through his head.

Matt glanced down as Jeff awoke. He tried to keep his thoughts on a leash, no matter how much he wanted to fantasize about sliding his hand into Jeff's pants and feel the wetness cause by his hot dream. He knew he shouldn't be thinking that, but he couldn't help it.

"How do you feel?" He asked softly.

Horny, Jeff thought but said outloud, "Alright. Head hurts though." He tried to cover his lower half but failed. He hoped deperatly Matt wouldnt notice.

Matt knew Jeff was hard again, but he kept his eyes away, again, not wanting to humiliate his brother... even though he was feeling horny himself. And it was damn hard to keep his eyes away.

"You want some ice?" Matt asked.

Jeff shook his head. "Im gonna go change into something more comfortable. Ill be back," he said before bolting up to his room, closing the door and walking to his dresser, pulling out sweats and going into his bathroom. He hoped deperatly that Matt followed him but he also didnt want that. He was so conflicted.

Matt frowned and made his way after Jeff. He walked in his room and knocked on Jeff's bathroom door. He knew something was up.

"Jeff, you sure your okay?" Matt called through the door.

Jeff gulped as he heard his brother.
"The doors open!" he called without thinking, standing half-naked in his room, sporting a hard on.

Matt opened the door and walked in. His eyes widened as he looked at his brother.

"Um..uh... should I come back later so you can take care of your... um, problem?" Matt asked nervously.

He couldn't help but let his eyes wonder up and down the younger Hardy's body. He shouldn't be feeling these things, but they were hard to ignore.

Jeff shifted nervously, looking down.
"You could. Or you could help me with it," he said quietlu, hoping Matt heard him.

Matt just raised a brow and moved forward till he and Jeff were millimeters apart. He pressed his own hard on against Jeff's abdomen. He leaned in, his breath ghosting over Jeff's ear.

"We shouldn't be doing this." He warned quietly, his hand running down Jeff's side.

Jeff shivered, loving and hating how Matt made him feel. "I know, Mattie. But I cant help it. I want you," Jeff replied, looking into Matts beautiful brown eyes with his own green ones.

"You drive me crazy..." Matt murmured before pressing his lips to Jeff's. His hands lid down Jeff's body, cupping his ass.

"Ooh Jeff, the things I wanna do to you..." Matt groaned, biting Jeff's bottom lip.

Jeff moaned and closed his eyes, his body feeling so many sensations, some conflicting though most were pleasurable. "Mattie..." he moaned.

Matt moved his lips to Jeff's neck, gently pressing them to the warm flesh. He gently pushed Jeff down on the bed, crawling over him. He moved a hand to Jeff's thigh, feeling it quiver under his touch.

"What do you want me to do, Jeffy?" Matt whispered.