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A Certain Secret Someone	By : HarlotOhara Category: M through R > Mission: Impossible (All) > Mission: Impossible (All) Views: 1862 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Mission Impossible. No money was made off of this story; it was just for fun.

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Brandt’s hands are teasing against Ethan’s body, the brushes of the fingertips just so careful and delicate and nothing like they normally are under any other circumstance. He threatened Ethan when they began to make him stay still, but the agent’s always been told he’s a slut by the men who have had him before and now is no different. He squirmed, begged, and demanded more and that’s what found him with his hands tied above his head to the bedposts, leaving him free for his partner’s exploration. A finger traces a long since faded scar over his heart; the motion is delicate and filled with unspoken words of camaraderie. Brandt doesn’t need to ask where it’s from or wonder about it or apologize; he can acknowledge it with something more than that and his fingers brush just at the curve of Ethan’s hip when he tires of following the old scars.
Brandt’s breath is soft and hot against the smooth inner most part of Ethan’s thigh, and he kisses the skin there tenderly like he has never kissed Ethan’s lips. His hand moves to grab the hot reddened skin of the other man’s ass – he had warned him but it had sounded more like a dare – and his hand there now was heavy and reminded his partner of how fucking good it had felt to be chastised in that way. It was good in the same way the small bite to his sensitive skin was and Ethan squirmed against the bedding with impatient want. Brandt rewards the motion with a hand tracing the length of arousal just so close to his beautiful, shapely mouth. His fingers are just so careful and light still that the motion makes his arousal painfully noticeable yet offers no real relief.
It would have been far too predictable for Brandt to take Ethan into his mouth then for it to happen, and so instead he breathes hot against the man’s arousal before letting his tongue work just around the inner part of his thigh still, teasingly close. He nips at a hipbone after a moment, and the bastard smiles when a groan escapes his partner; he’ll goad him for that lack of discipline later and they both know it. Ethan growls in defeat finally, thrusts upwards, and Brand takes his cock in hand, strokes it hard and slow and says nothing. He’s won their unspoken game because he, the pitiful little analyst, is still in control of himself while the great Agent Hunt is whining for more like a common whore.
When Brandt finally takes Ethan into his mouth, it’s worth the entire wait since his steady hand resting on his thigh under the table that evening. Brandt sucks cock with the same complete devotion he has for his missions, the same composure, and the same careful mannerisms. His tongue just teases at the tip of Ethan’s cock, and he swallows before he moves down to take him in all the way, head moving back just slightly as he moves up so that the pressure is hard enough to be heard as a remarkably uncouth slurping noise. Ethan’s hands fist at the air and he’s whispering promises that being tortured would never get from him. He struggles against the bonds as he hears the man start to chuckle – laughing with a mouthful of cock is not as charming a trait as he might think – he wants Brandt to keep going.
If he had been asked later, Ethan wouldn’t have remembered when exactly it was that Brandt had covered his fingers in slick warm lube but they weren’t dry as they slid into him. Two fingers entering him at once – just a little too much to start with after so long – and the sureness of the motion gained Brandt a whine that turned into a moan as his fingers found just the right spot inside of his partner. He thrusts them in time to the way he bobs his head, pulling back to watch the squirms and trembles his friend response to the penetration with. “You slut.” He accuses with affection, and Ethan swears at him in Lithuanian. There are three fingers in him then, stretching him enough to gain a needy sound before Brandt speaks again with a teasing appreciation for his friend’s eagerness. “I bet I can fuck you just like a woman and you’ll come like a little bitch without me ever touching your cock.”
Ethan wants Brandt now more than he’s ever wanted to be taken, and when the man slides into him slowly and firmly his head falls back against the pillows. There is no way that Brandt has only been with women, Ethan would swear it, and somewhere in the back of his mind he wonders where he learned all of these things if he’s only had three girlfriends. It doesn’t matter though, because his thrusts are hard enough that they would hurt if his hand wasn’t so carefully teasing around Ethan’s cock, resting just at the base of it. Another sharp thrust and he’s kissing the man’s lips harshly, the hand moving up to fist his hair and hold him there. It’s not long before Ethan comes like he was promised, both of Brandt’s hands occupied with everything but his cock. When Brandt comes he pulls out and spills across Ethan’s face; hot, white, and so deliciously shameful that Ethan hardly thinks anything of it when the man only unties his hands to make him guide it all into his mouth.
As Ethan swallows the last bit, he finds himself wondering again whoever taught straight and narrow Brandt to fuck like that.
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