It was a sunny, English day. The green grass of the golf course was glowing in the warm sun as a breeze blew by every few minutes. There was a huge event where lots and lots of celebrities were coming together for a golfing event, specifically Tom Holland and his brother Harry. They had both been swinging and swinging, sending the golf balls flying through the air towards the holes. But, a few hours in, all the players took a break, between holes. Tom and Harry were chatting in the shade of the trees, each wearing white polo shirts and black trousers. Tom was just wearing a cap, while Harry’s curls had been set free. They had both gotten increasingly sweaty, thankful for the breezes that came. “Had enough water?” Tom asked Harry. “Yeah, I'm good. Like I'm thirsty, but for something else.” Harry said with a little smirk. “Oh really?” Tom smirked back, knowingly. “Yeah, I mean… Can you blame me? Your ripped body wrapped in that tight polo, I can see every muscle.” Harry whined, openly grabbing his crotch. “Why do you think I buy a sizes slightly too small for me?” Tom scoffed. “To turn me on?” “Obviously.” Tom chuckled. “Or Haz… Or Sam.” “Aha, well it's clearly working.” Harry laughed, before his eyes scanned the area. “Hey, c’mon, let's get into the bushes.” “Harry. We’re at a golfing event. With big stars and photographers. You really think it's worth risking being caught?” Tom pointed out. Harry took a moment to think about it. “Yeah.” He simply answered. “Yeah, you’re right, c’mon.” Tom scoffed, taking Harry’s hand and dragging him into the woods that were around the golf course’s perimeter. Once Tom and Harry were deep enough in the trees to not get caught, the older brother immediately pushed the younger brother against a tree. Their lips crashed together, hungrily attacking each other as Tom pinned Harry’s body against the bark. The cap on Tom’s head was soon pushed off, dropping to the grass and letting Tom’s fluffy, messy hair free. Tom’s tongue slipped into Harry’s mouth, exploring it as Harry's hands were squeezing Tom’s pecs through the tight fabric of the polo shirt.
“Urgh fuck yeah, you hungry for it?” Tom growled between kisses, reaching down to squeeze Harry’s ass. “Ohhh, fuck yeah Tom… Give it to me…” Harry whimpered, starting to tug at the bottom corners of Tom’s shirt. Tom happily let Harry pull the shirt up over his head, exposing Tom’s muscular body for all the forest to see. His pecs bounced as Tom’s arms fell back down and his abs were as defined as they were when they shared a shower this morning. “Is that what you wanted?” Tom smirked, giving his bicep a flex. “Ohhh fuck yeah.” Harry muttered before immediately burying his face into Tom’s pecs. “Mmmm, you dirty little slut.” Tom purred as Harry immediately began lapping at the sweat in his older brother’s cleavage. Harry was moaning as he gulped down the salty residue on Tom’s skin, running his tongue over Tom’s impressive pecs. “Yeaaah, you like that baby?” Tom smirked, running his fingers through the mop of curls. “Mmmm I love it so much. You taste so good, Tom...” Harry muttered before travelling up Tom’s chest and kissing at his shoulder, wrapping his arms around his sibling’s waist. “Oh yeah, Harry. Drink it all up.” Tom said with a cheeky wink before moving his arms so they were flexing and flashing his pits at the same time. “Oh fuck…” Harry shuddered before immediately beginning to devour the sweat in one of Tom’s pits. Tom listened to the slurps and moans escaping Harry’s mouth as he tasted every drop. “Fuck yeah, Harry. Don't hold back.” Tom encouraged him, not that he had to. Harry was sucking the sweat off of Tom’s tufts of hair before moving onto the other pit and doing the same, cleaning Tom more thoroughly than any sponge ever could. Then Harry soon went and travelled up Tom’s arm before trying to wrap his lips around the bicep that was bulging. He sucked and slobbered all over it, worshipping Tom’s incredible physique. Harry’s cock was throbbing in his pants as he then made sure to taste the second bicep. “Take your shirt off, baby.” Tom commanded Harry, wanting a taste too. “You got it, bro.” Harry nodded, hurriedly pulling the corners of his polo shirt over his head and throwing it away. His own skinnier yet defined body was exposed in front of Tom. “Mmmm, good boy.” Tom said before cupping Harry’s freckled cheek and pulling him into a passionate kiss. They moaned into each other’s lips as Tom’s hands explored all over Harry’s body, a movement that had become so natural to him it was like a memorised dance. Then, Tom’s mouth broke off of Harry’s now swollen lips and made a trail of kisses down Harry’s musky neck. Tom gripped Harry’s wrist and forcefully lifted it up and pinned it against the bark, exposing his own pit that had its own small tuft of sweaty hair. “Urgh, I’ve been salivating just thinking of this moment…” Tom growled like a hungry animal before diving his face straight into his little brother’s armpit. He hungrily lapped up the sweat, tasting every drop oozing out of Harry’s body like they were his life source, gulping it down and licking his lips, making sure he doesn't miss anything. “Oh fuck, Tom… Shit, your tongue feels so good…” Harry moaned, reaching down with his other hand and squeezing his hardon that was already leaking precum inside his boxer briefs. But Tom soon forced the other wrist back up and pinned that one to the tree, before drinking up the second pit’s sweat. When Tom was finally satisfied with his sweat intake, or at least his dick was getting too impatient, he finally released his grip of Harry’s wrists and returned to hungrily kissing his brother. Harry’s fingers kept squeezing Tom’s chest as their tongues intertwined and danced, but Tom was determined to fuck before the break was over. So, he hurriedly began unbuttoning his pants, before soon letting them and his boxer briefs fall to his ankles. His own 9 iron club swung out, standing proudly from the grass of shortly trimmed pubes around the base. Tom ended the kiss, but not before tugging at Harry’s bottom lip with his teeth. “On your knees.” Tom commanded, his eyes staring into Harry’s. Like he was under Tom’s spell, Harry’s knees fell to the ground, nestling between the roots of the tree and feeling the dry dirt against them. His lips were mere millimetres away from the tip of Tom’s throbbing meat, but not for long. Harry’s mouth eagerly parted and began swallowing up Tom’s shaft, taking it inch by inch. “Urrrrrrgh, fuck yeah, Harry…” Tom groaned, rolling his head back and gripping the curls. His hips soon began thrusting back and forth, pushing his cock down Harry’s throat and feeling the right, warm tunnel squeeze the meat. They had done this so much by now, that Harry’s gag reflex could take it, though it wasn't invincible. Every now and then, Harry would choke on it, but he refused to take his lips off of the fat rod. “That’s it, Harry, take it! Good little slut… Oh fuck yeah, darling, you're so good…” Tom grunted, watching the drool drip from Harry’s lips. The younger sibling was running his hands up and down Tom’s powerful thighs, before grabbing and squeezing the bouncing, bubble butt that he had already tasted this morning for breakfast. “You can squeeze but you ain't fucking me this time. I'm breeding you raw right here, right now.” Tom growled, his balls slapping against Harry’s chin. “Fuck, that feels so fucking good, baby! Shit, I love your mouth so much!” Tom moaned as precum leaked down Harry’s throat. Then soon, the younger brother was unbuttoning his own pants, pulling them down enough for his ass and cock to be displayed. “Oh yeah, you need it badly, don't you?” Tom growled, looking over Harry’s back and seeing the perky ass below while Harry was stroking his own cock. “Mmmhmm!!” Harry nodded around the shaft, his hole twitching in anticipation. “Then I should probably give it to you, huh?” Tom smirked before gripping the curls and pulling Harry up onto his feet. Tom turned Harry around so that he could have a proper view of the round ass. Harry placed his hands against the bark as he felt Tom’s cock between his cheeks, teasing his hole with it’s underside. “Oh fuck, Tom…” Harry whimpered. “Beg for it.” The older sibling commanded, giving Harry’s ass a harsh spank. “Please! Please fuck me! I'm dying to feel you inside me! I need you fucking me hard!” Harry begged as Tom dribbled onto his rod, lubing it up. “Louder.” Tom said, gripping Harry’s cloud of curls and pulling them back, so Harry was looking up into the leaves above. “Fuck me Tom! Put it all inside me! Ram it in me, Tom!” Harry pleaded. “Gooood boy.” Tom whispered into Harry’s ear, before kissing his shoulder. Then, he pushed his meat into Harry’s hole, which had also been eaten this morning in their shared shower. “Oh fuuuUUUUUCK!!” Harry blurted out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he felt the cock drilling into him, going deeper and deeper inside of him. Harry’s nails clawed at the timber as Tom went balls deep in a matter of seconds, but by now Harry was a pro at taking his brothers’ cocks. “Yeaaaaah, Harry… Fuck, you like that baby?” Tom groaned, feeling the tight hole squeeze his member, making it throb. “Mmmmm yeah, you know I do, Tom…” Harry moaned as Tom’s hips began thrusting back and forth, sliding his shaft in and out of the tight ass. “H-Harder!” “Oh yeah, you good little slut!” Tom smirked, giving Harry’s ass another spank before thrusting his hips more aggressively. His meat rubbed against Harry’s walls as Tom’s body began getting sweaty again, despite being in the shade of the tree. They were both moaning and grunting as they fucked like uncontrollable beasts hidden in the trees. Harry’s curls were bouncing on his head, despite Tom still gripping them as he fucked Harry’s ass hard and deep, making sure he was moaning out into the air instead of the wood. They had gone beyond caring if they had gotten caught. All they cared about was fucking right here, right now. Tom soon wrapped an arm around Harry’s chest before pulling his brother into a sloppy, messy kiss. Their lips and tongues tried to keep up with one another as they moaned and whimpered at the erotic pleasure surging through their bodies. Tom ran his hand down Harry’s faint abs before wrapping his fingers around the cock and began pumping in time with the thrusts, whilst still aggressively kissing Harry’s reddened lips. Their lips eventually broke off and Harry’s forehead soon pressed against the bark, overwhelmed from the pleasure hitting him at different angles. He too was shimmering in sweat as Tom was ramming into him, making his toes curl and cock leak with precum. It was dripping into the grass and roots as he was getting closer and closer to cumming, with Tom mercilessly bashing his prostate. “C-Cum inside me, Tom! Please! Please, I'm so close! Fucking cum inside me!” Harry pleaded. “Oh yeah, you fucking want it, baby?” Tom grunted, spanking Harry’s ass again with his free hand, still pounding away. “Please! Please, I need you to breed me, Tom!” Harry moaned, almost getting lightheaded as he was getting closer and closer to his climax. “Mmmm, fuck, you’re such a good boy, Harry… Fuck, I'm about to cum…” Tom told him, still stroking his brother’s cock. The two brothers were neck in neck, but Harry crossed the line first. His legs buckled and almost collapsed as the tip of Harry’s cock erupted. Cum splattered all over the tree and onto the ground, leaving a very clear trace that Harry was fucked here. He shook and spasmed as Tom continued thrusting into him, holding himself up against the tree as he experienced the full orgasm. “Ohhh fuck… Oh fuck yeah, Tom! It feels so fucking good, Tommy!” Harry whimpered, his body going weak. He couldn't believe how he just got fucked by Tom in the middle of a huge golfing event for anyone to stumble across. But his thoughts were quickly interrupted when Tom roared out in sheer pleasure and ecstasy. “Oh FUCK YEAH! Take it, Harry! Oh god yeah, take it!!” Tom spluttered, flooding Harry’s hole like a hosepipe, filling his younger brother up with his warm, salty seed. When Tom had finished emptying his balls into Harry’s tight, very experienced ass, he slipped the cum-soaked cock out between the cheeks. He stumbled back a bit, wiping his sweaty forehead with the back of his wrist. His hand was drenched in Harry’s cum too, but not for long. Tom casually began licking the cum off of his hand, as if it was as normal as drinking a bottle of water. “That… Fuck, that was so hot…” Harry muttered, turning around only to lean back against the tree, trying to catch his breath. “Yeah… It really was. I'm gonna be thinking about that for fucking years.” Tom half laughed, looking at his limp younger brother. “Thanks for humouring me.” Harry smiled. “You kidding? I hardly need convincing.” Tom chuckled before getting intimately closer and kissing Harry passionately. They wrapped their arms around each other as their lips danced against one another. “Fuck, if we didn't have to get back there in like, 8 minutes, I'd totally go a round 2.” Tom sighed, looking into Harry’s innocent brown eyes. “Don't tease me like that.” Harry pouted. “I fucking love you.” Tom sighed before giving Harry another peck on the lips. “C’mon, let's get dressed. And you can fuck me when we get back to the hotel.” Tom winked, before beginning to gather his clothes. “Urrrrrgh, I cannot fucking waaaaait.” Harry groaned, doing the same. “Just try not to stare at my ass too much today.” “If I was supposed to be avoiding that, I've already failed.” Harry scoffed, giving Tom’s ass a spank before it was wrapped in boxer briefs. The two brothers got dressed and returned to the event, as if nothing happened. They claimed they just went on a walk, though their satisfied smiles were a mystery to the public…
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