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The Roommate Arrangement

The Roommate Arrangement

by Saltedmabel
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I have read all your comments and emails asking for more of these two and I had to write more. I live for your feedback so please let me know if you enjoyed this! You wanted their HEA and I hope you enjoy seeing Bran and Noah in love and enjoying themselves.

I wanted to pre-warn in case there are readers sensitive to the following, but Noah's brother tries to seduce Bran with unwanted advances. I want to assure that Noah and Bran are end game, and Noah will get his revenge on Leon in the next, and final chapter.

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"Y-yeah, mom, I'm still here," Noah hissed, and his hand tightened in my hair.

"You're not driving while talking on the phone, are you? I want you at the house in one piece."

Noah's cock slid against the inside of my throat and I breathed through the full, choking sensation. It was worth it. To feel his thighs trembling and hot puffs of breath on the back of my neck.

"It's called hands free mom," Noah replied through gritted teeth. "We should be there in thirty minutes or so."

I flicked a look up at my boyfriend and grinned around his cock. He had one hand choking the steering wheel like he wished it were my throat. It would be longer than thirty minutes. I swiped my tongue over his head, collecting the musky cum that wept from the tip.

Sorry mom, but my ass has been craving your son all morning, and road head was just one step on my seduction plan.

Noah had already pulled over into a semi secluded spot on the side of the road. I twisted my hands at the base of his spit-soaked cock and Noah's head thumped back on the car seat.

"Well, dad and I are popping out to get some groceries and run a few errands. Just let yourself in with your buzzer and make yourselves at home. Does your friend have allergies?"

Noah grunted. His hips jerked until his cock bumped the back of my throat. He knotted his fingers through my hair and took control.

"No, he's easy," Noah growled, slamming me up and down on his cock. "Don't rush back. We're happy to have the house to ourselves for a bit."

"Alright sweetheart, drive safe."

The call cut off and Noah hinged his hips up so hard that tears sprung in my eyes. As he pulled me up, I sucked in a desperate sip of air before he buried my nose in his groin. The perfect musk of Noah made my cock jerk in my pants.

"You're so easy, aren't you, baby? My dirty, easy slut. Distracting me with his hot, wet mouth."

Noah yanked me up by my hair and forced a kiss on me. It was mostly teeth, and I welcomed the desperate, sharp clash of our tongues. Noah panted as he kissed down my neck and sucked the skin.

"Fuck me," I begged.

"Right here, in a ditch?" Noah kissed me again.

"I can't wait."

Noah let out a little chuckle, and he pushed me back on his cock, until his cum painted my lips like gloss.

"Too bad. You thought you could tease me into fucking you, didn't you? Choke on my dick for the rest of the drive, but don't make me cum. You'll get me in your ass when I'm ready."

Noah started the car, thrusting until I choked for emphasis. He turned the radio up and for the next thirty minutes, I stayed bent over until my jaw throbbed. Occasionally Noah would stroke my hair, singing along with the radio in off pitch.

I was glad he was happy. I knew how much the prospect of this trip bothered him and was glad I could take his mind off his nerves. He would never admit it, but the phone call before bothered him. His parents hadn't seen him for months and they weren't even going to be there to welcome him?

It wasn't just his parents, but the prospect of seeing his older brother, Leon and the messiness that came with their relationship.

All I could do was be in his corner and it wasn't hard. Noah was so fucking easy to love. As I suckled his cock, I fell into a zone. Took each drop of his cum like a gift and gave my mouth over for his use. As if sensing the difficulty we were walking into, he let my tongue love him.

"Almost there, baby," Noah brushed my curls as he slowed the car and pulled into a garage. The fluorescent light filtered in the car and as I lifted my head, my stomach fluttered.

Noah got out of the car. A lazy hand caught his undone jeans before they sank around his ankles. I wiped my hand over my mouth, but Noah clicked his tongue.

"Don't you know how much I love your face covered in spit?"

"Not as much as you like me bent over." I teased, folding over and wiggling my cheeks.

Noah made a noise, and muscled me into the backseat of the car. Noah's exhales sounded like grunts as he moved the driver's seat forward and down.

"Damn straight, show me my pretty hole."

Noah tore at my shoes, and the pants I scrambled to push down my legs. Was there anything better than making a powerful man lose control? My lungs burned with excited breath as Noah wrenched my legs wide, propping a foot up on the chair. My muscles screamed with delicious anticipation as Noah let his jeans pool around his ankles. His cock was rock hard. My jaw still ached from the effort.

"Ruin me." I squeezed my fingers between my cheeks and into my hole. "Ruin me."

Noah's eyes sparked, and he loomed over me, fisting his cock. My legs trembled as Noah spat into his hand and ran it up my ass. It wasn't enough to make his entry easy, but when had anything ever been easy for us?

Noah forced his way inside my desperate channel with a breathless grunt. Fire churned under my skin, a delicious inferno. Noah collared the back of my neck and hammered into me.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Noah swore as his hips clapped against my ass. "You want my cum deep inside you, baby?"

My fingers scrambled on the edge of the car seat as he pounded obscene noises out of me. I couldn't give him a coherent answer. Not when he carved fire and pleasure into every nerve ending. All I could do was hold on for the ride. I wanted to tell him I was about to cum, but all I could manage was a moan as my cock spurted up onto my t-shirt.

Noah's head dropped forward and his hips crashed against me. A groan escaped him, chased by a flood of heat. Noah's fingers pulsed on my upper thighs as his cock twitched inside me. For a moment, we paused, glued to each other in the most primal, physical way.

A noise, like a lock clicking shut, startled us both. Noah looked around, but shrugged.

"Did I succeed?" Noah's voice was husky as he pulled out of me. He pried my cheeks open and stared at my gaping hole like a man possessed. "Fuck, I'm licking that hole later. Just so you know."

"That was hot," I panted.

Noah leaned in and kissed me as we scrambled into our clothes. I slid my tongue against his until we crashed into the car, half naked, smelling like sex and deliriously happy. When we came up for air, Noah was hard once more.

"Round two?" He winked.

"In your childhood bedroom."

Noah barked with laughter and grabbed our bags.

"Come on, adjust your expectations. This isn't going to be pleasant weekend."

I clapped my hand on my guy's shoulder and waggled my eyebrows.

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"I don't know. I think I can make it good for you. Do you want to talk about what they said before?"

Noah's sigh was deep, and he paused with his hand on the doorknob.

"You're my heart, baby, and I'll make sure they know it by the end of this trip."

That wasn't what I meant, but I didn't argue with him. Ever since we admitted how we felt about each other, it had been a dream. We didn't go home for break, but away together to a mountain cabin where Noah marked every inch of my skin. The past six months had been a whirlwind, feeling like a blink and a decade in one. I thought Noah would struggle to claim me in public, but he did it as easily as he did everything. With ease and charm. His friends had been perplexed for a moment, but in the face of Noah's indomitable confidence, what could they say?

I couldn't be more in love with this man, and every word that fell from his perfect lips. He could do no wrong and I was looking forward to meeting his parents so he could tell them the truth.

His family wouldn't be able to resist him.

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Noah's father, Eric, dabbed his lips and waved off Noah.

"Hold on, your brother was trying to say something."

Fire rolled into my lungs as Noah clenched his jaw and fell silent. He was in the middle of telling his parents about his exams and incredible results when Leon cleared his throat. I wasn't surprised. He'd done it throughout the entire dinner.

"What is it, pumpkin?" Linda, Noah's mom, rested her chin on her interlaced hands.

"I have something I want to share with you all." Leon paused for maximum effect. "It's about who I am."

Linda let out a gasp, falling for Leon's theatrics immediately, and I fought the urge to roll my eyes.

I could see why all the women Noah had brought home ended up in bed with Leon. He was a more polished version of Noah, preferring to slick his hair back. He had two deep dimples that made every smile cherubic. A little taller, a little leaner.

And a world class dickhead.

"I-I wasn't sure how to tell you this, and I wrestled with it for a long time..." Leon trailed off and his gaze found mine. His lips quirked as he added. "I'm bisexual. I hope you can still accept me."

Noah's parents erupted in effusive support. Of course, they loved him no matter what, through anything. It was a farce I knew had played out a million times before. Leon was the golden child. Of course they would accept anything from him. Noah stood up and tossed his napkin down on the table. He vibrated with pent up tension.

"No, you're not," he scoffed.

I reached for his hand as his cheeks flushed with heat.

Leon's eyebrows clashed together. "I know it might be hard for you to accept, Noah. But I'm attracted to men and women."

Noah spluttered, and his parents frowned at him.

"Noah." Linda scolded. "Your brother just shared something so deep and honest, you need to be more supportive."

Noah shared a look with me. His eyebrows raised in a silent 'see what I'm dealing with?' I shrugged, feeling Leon's stare on the side of my face.

"You're gay, aren't you, Bran?" Leon took a sip. "Maybe I can ask you some questions after dinner. This is all new to me."

Noah ground his teeth, and I tugged him back into his seat while shooting Leon a thin-lipped smile.

"Sure."

Noah squeezed my hand so hard I winced. Leon launched into another speech, and I stared at my boyfriend instead.

"I don't want you talking to him." Noah whispered in my ear.

The possessive thread in his tone made my dick twitch.

"Why don't you come? You're bisexual too."

Noah stifled a laugh and some of the ire melted from his expression. The banked heat in his gaze warmed me from the inside out. I'd never get sick of that expression on his face.

"I'm Bransexual, baby. The only person I want to be fucking is you."

Later, I mouthed and took a bite of my salad. The dinner dragged, especially as Noah reached over and squeezed my upper thigh now and then, like he wanted to remind himself I was there. I'd never seen him so unsure before. His family didn't ask him questions, celebrate his wins or even seem to care he was there. It was Leon, Leon, Leon the entire time, and I was already bored.

"Tomorrow is the big party. Are you looking forward to it?" Noah asked his parents.

We were celebrating his dad's 60th birthday with a group of all their friends and making it a family reunion.

"Yes, and Kai is bringing his wife and brother-in-law. We finally get to meet the baby." Noah's mother beamed.

"Kai is my cousin." Noah explained.

"Noah, come with me. I need you to drive me to the gas station. I better get extra ice and fill up while I'm thinking about it." Eric groaned as he pulled himself out of the seat. Noah choked into his napkin and protested.

"But I--"

"Oh go," his mother, Nancy, clicked her tongue. "I'll get dessert ready and Bran can talk to Leon. Everyone is happy."

"Let me help you in the kitchen." I stood up, banging my knee on the table.

Leon steadied the wobbling glasses with a twitch of his lips.

"Did you change your mind?" He arched an eyebrow. "I thought you said you'd help me?"

With what? I wanted to ask, but Noah had stood as well, his hands turned into fists. His expression was dark, but it wasn't directed at me, but at Leon.

"It will be fine," I promised, wishing I could kiss the distrust off his twisted lips.

Noah grunted, shot his brother another sharp look, and stomped toward the front door with his dad. Noah's mum collected the plates, scolding me when I tried to help.

"Why don't we talk somewhere more... private?" Leon picked up his drink and walked toward their lounge room. He kept going, taking me further down the hall into a darkened room that smelled like cigars and ash. The fireplace was empty, and I flicked on a lamp, ignoring the click of Leon's tongue.

"You don't have to do that. We can keep the light low in here." Leon folded into a leather chesterfield and patted the seat next to him.

I took the oversized armchair instead, folding my hands together. I wasn't going to start this conversation, not when I knew Leon had alternate motives. He'd seduced every single girl Noah had bought home, whether they were serious girlfriends or flings. Noah said it didn't matter how in love they'd been with Noah. After a few days around Leon, they forgot about him. I guess Leon was attracted to whoever Noah fucked first.

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"So, you're Noah's roommate."

I chewed my lip, wanting to refute the label immediately. But I knew Noah wanted to tell his parents first, and Leon seemed the type to run and tattle, especially if it hurt his brother.

"So, you like to take it up the ass?" I countered.

Leon's handsome lips twitched, and he tossed his arm along the back of the couch. This was his father's study, and it was overtly masculine with the heavy oak desk and bookcases behind it. The little sitting area rested on a dark navy rug and faced a fireplace.

"I'm a giver. Or what is the name you use? A top. Right?" Len winked.

"Is that why you wanted to speak to me? So, you can confirm terms google could in five seconds."

Leon's eyes flared with something, heat not unlike the kind that burned in Noah's gaze when he looked at me. It was possession, obsession, and dark hunger. I shivered, crossing my arms over my narrow chest. I didn't want that from anyone but Noah.

"Did we get off on the wrong foot? Maybe Noah told you some stories about me that weren't true? You should be careful around him. He's got a dark side."

I caught a laugh in my throat. Oh, I know, and it's what I love best about him.

"He told me you don't get on well. That you fuck every girl he brings home."

Leon rolled his eyes. "Is this about Sandy? He was stringing her along, anyway. Ask him. He left the poor girl alone in his room while he went out partying, and I consoled her. He saw me with my arm around her and got the wrong idea. Did he tell you about Erin?"

Noah's 'first love' or so he thought. I knew about everyone in Noah's past. Every kiss, every fuck. I begged him to tell me, so I could hear him say I was best, I was his favorite. Noah might have been possessive, sometimes dangerously. But I was needy.

"Let me guess, she tripped and fell onto your dick?"

Leon reared back, his expression twisted in confusion.

"Is that what he said? God, no wonder you want nothing to do with me. Noah scared that girl half to death with his jealousy. We were talking about a movie that was coming out soon, and he pulled her away so roughly he left bruises."

"I don't believe you."

"No?" Leon's gaze sharpened, and he leaned forward. "Is that because he's abusing you, too?"

My throat closed up, tasting like ash and the acidic bile. "Excuse me?"

Leon stood up and moved so swiftly I let out a gasp. My back hit the chair as he loomed over me, his arms caging me in. His thighs pressed against my legs and they weren't as muscular as Noah's. His breath smelled like mint as he looked down at me.

"I saw the two of you when you got here. How Noah bended you up like a pretzel and stuffed himself inside. You looked like a rag doll, begging for his cock. It was... enlightening."

I gagged and shoved at his chest. Giving myself enough space to stand up and slip past. But Leon grabbed my arms and muscled me against the desk. A silver paperweight owl toppled over.

"Let me go, you--" I cursed as Leon pressed harder and shooting pain went down my arms.

"What? Isn't this how you like it?" Leon's hot breath coasted over my chin, unwelcome as a kiss.

I struggled against him until his hard bulge pressed into me and I froze. I widened my eyes and Leon hissed out a breath of pleasure.

"You feel what I've got? It's bigger than Noah's. I could split you in two, if you let me."

I whimpered, my veins hot with frustration and, for the first time, fear. Because his touch was all wrong, his heat burned through me.

"Fuck you," I spat, and Leon laughed as the blob hit his shoulder.

"I'm trying to, baby."

Baby.

Baby.

Baby.

That word was for Noah only. I gathered every ounce of strength in my body and wrenched my arms out from behind Leon, just as the door slammed open. It bounced off the wall with a crack, and Noah's furious form filled the doorway. He took in everything, to the way Leon pressed against me, to the laughter brightening his face. Leon stepped back and put his hands in the air.

"It's not what it looks like. I just asked Bran to show me a few positions to fuck guys in."

Noah opened his arms, and I flew to him, wrapping my arms so tight around his waist I could hear his thundering heart.

"Bran, go to our room and wait for me."

I sucked in a breath and turned around, flattening my palms on his chest. Noah glared at Leon over my shoulder, and every line of his body was thick with tension.

"No, Noah, listen to me. Don't do this?"

"Yeah, listen to Bran. You're getting in your head again. He offered to show me, and I thought it would be rude to turn him down."

I swallowed sandpaper as Noah looked down at me, a line deepening between his brow.

"You know I would never do that to you."

His hands squeezed around my hips, and he gave me a little push toward the door.

"Go baby, please. I need to beat the shit out of my brother until his face heals as crooked as his insides."

I grabbed at his fist, curling my fingers over it as panic washed through me. Leon leaned against the desk, with his arms crossed over his chest. Excitement lit his features, and it was so ugly. I tugged Noah down to me and whispered in his ear.

"You attack him, and what will your parents say? They'll take his side. We're going to teach him a lesson together and I know exactly how we're going to do it."

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"Touch me," Noah said through gritted teeth, and I could tell the effort it took for him not to snap.

I had to physically hold him back from attacking his brother, and his nostrils flared like he breathed steam.

Lukewarm water cascaded down my back as I took his cock and mine in my hand. I pinned my other on his hip, squeezing as I rubbed our dicks together. We were slick steel. Two hard bodies making something soft between us. Noah let out a soft moan as I jerked us at the same time. It was sensual, slow, and needed after the violence of Leon only thirty minutes earlier.

"Like this?" I whispered.

The ensuite was in the guest room, far enough from Leon and his parents that I could relax, but still not enough to fuck with abandon like we normally did.

"Tell me what happened again, what he did." Noah pinched my chin and forced me to look at him.

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