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Gimme More [Murphy / Connor fic]

Yesterday I saw the second part of The Boondock Saints. I love both movies and I want to do the third. But what I love most is these two Irishmen who kill because they want and make "gratuitous violence" in the most guai the world.
For all that ... they should be a fic. For that reason and because the three Musketeers and my beloved beta are so hooked like me and if I upload this fic like kill me or something xD god knows.

Title: Gimme More (any resemblance to a song of BS is pure coincidence: P)
Fandom: The Boondock Saints .
Pairing: Muprh / Connor.
Disclaimer: all mine. But Norman wants REDUS was mine xD xD would share some
Dedicated: the Three Musketeers ( luandachan , Malale , hiensoul ) and my beloved beta .
Notes: Sit this goes for long. This is incest, p0rn to sack some inconsistency and is a great PWP. But that's not what I wanted to say, well it was a part. Notice that for me is the older brother Connor and Murph the child. I already have said they do not know who is the greatest but for me it is so. So going to see references to "brother" and "little brother" if you can not agree with me always think that is xD height

Gimme More.

was used to sweat. Sometimes it was just from running to escape, others to train in some way to the fights, but it was the first time fucking sweat that way.

remembered sweating in some way when you pulled his conquest of the moment, though not many since that first and foremost was his mission, but still not you remember any lamiese those drops of sweat that ran over her back and waist are accumulated around that way.

did not know where Murph had learned to lick that way but it was clearly going to be condemned in hell and continue doing that. That way of sucking on the bones of your spine, shamelessly licking the sides, marking the teeth between the ribs ... would go crazy if he carried.

And to think it was all started by a bullshit fight over a bag of ice to one of his many bruises. And suddenly they were surrounded by ice everywhere and one over the other. The fastest was placed on top and had frozen. Connor had tried to take off his brother but when he wanted Murph could hold like a limpet to a rock. It was impossible to shake it off.

And then came the fucking time when his brother decided he wanted to bite his neck so that it arches its quiet. He did it unconsciously. I did not know would happen, but when Connor suddenly became completely still and trembled a little did not know why but could not stop.

Each bite, licking and sucking felt like his older brother's body tensed and surprising power over him that he liked. Like a lot of luck was tempted but could not stop. His hands began to stroke the arms of the largest free leaving momentarily. If Connor had wanted both knew it could have been released.

did not. Lay there flat on the ground waiting to see what his brother did. He did not give more incentives to the small of the MacManus to go after his own. With determination, one that did not know where it came, he sat on his brother and continued on her back fully.

remained chest and back together, making the sensation of skin against skin was almost a craze for both Irish.

- "Connor may hate me but I'm sorry, brother. I'll fuck you until you are meaningless and all I can remember is my name in repetition. "

The only answer was a long wail of the aforementioned that just thinking about everything that had felt like something fully awake in their anatomy. Connor had to admit that his brother was a whore. A real bitch who knew too well how heated. Now he was looking forward to fulfill all of your threats.

Murph hesitated for a moment. I did not know where to start. Teníaa his brother all his disposicióny for a moment was like too much. Then he saw the ice around it and kept it clear. Very clear. He took the nearest stone and put it right in the middle of the back of his brother.

Connor gasped from the cold given off by the mass of frozen water. Murph laughed picardíay took the ice with his mouth with determination. Knowing in advance for where I needed to pass the stone, began to climb up and down the back of his brother as the ice derretíay going to be water on his sweaty skin.

Each passing minute, the ice melted in the hot body of Connor and Murphy and you just wanted the ice to get back to lick the remains of water until they return to be dry of water and soaked in saliva.

After a little more than another look at all the muscles of his brother, Murphy decided it was time to move on to great things. With his habit of not wearing clothes when they were in "House" really had it easy. Just had to keep his tongue down his brother.

When Connor noticed as he approached where the back lost its chaste name, began to squirm uncomfortably. It was one thing to be left handle and a hundred for his brother but getting shafted by him ... acknowledged that when he had made clear its intentions a part of him wanted that happened, but in that time ... do not know if it was really good idea.

- "Tse, tse, tse. Not even think about moving, Connor. I'll fuck you like there's no tomorrow and you'll like. You're gonna cum screaming my name and you'll like. Both will want to repeat. "

Connor could at that time I did not touch him even an inch more. His brother's voice was too expressive for not recognizing that he would enjoy it. Could be hard, but it was actually looking forward to what happened. Wanted his brother to fuck her so hard that you leave an indelible mark on his body. Such was the heat that I felt I could have died at that time.

Murph was quick but thorough. Would not allow his brother was passing over the head to refuse to do that. The two were so hot that could have accused of speeding up global warming. The small hand had nothing to be sensitive so I decided I was going to use what nature has provided.

The saliva slid slowly but served its purpose. He did everything a little easier thing that was appreciated because both knew they would then put more tricky. So it was. When he sensed that it was time, Murph took a deep breath and prepared to make the most difficult. It was complicated. That was narrow and there was no way to enter. Connor began to complain.

- "Fuck the bitch. Murph! God! What the fuck you fuck? "

- " It's not as if I did it on purpose. Soon you used to it. "

- " Bullshit. Damn! You're a beast. For fuck! "

Murph revolvíay Connor was to stay still. Were fighting while fucked and whether it was surreal when seen again in a moment of friction Murph played a part Connor made him howl with anything but pain, and Murph felt trapped by the body of his brother.

Both were panting when they decided they wanted to repeat both sensations again. Now looking for more coordinated moving moment of ecstasy that they would arrive momentarily above the clouds. However, they could not otherwise fuck not to go to Ostia. Everything in your life reducíaa gratuitous violence and that could not be otherwise.

Surrounded by ice in a cold ceramic floor was as hard as themselves at the time, and despite everything The heat given off was such that the ice had begun to melt and the ground was no longer as hard as ever.

As time passed they felt darker and violent until at one point could not take it anymore.

- "Connor, Connor OH. I can not. "

The largest was a coup every attack that came darker and deeper to the point of him losing his sanity. As his brother said he could not help himself felt the explosion of climax his body and ran screaming out loud the name of the child.

After the ecstasy that had plagued them pass, both ended up on the floor trying to return to calm. Connor Murphy backs and stomachs. Looking at one another while getting to normalize their breaths. The little sly smile.

- "See? I told you screaming my name raids. I always keep my promises. "

Connor so only managed to punch him across the shoulder of the complained Murph , without losing the smile.

hated him right his brother, but had to admit that he had liked. And I wanted to repeat as I had occasion.