It was a week before Halloween and Jeff was digging through his closet, looking for the perfect costume. Matt walked into his room and looked over the piles of clothes, and old Halloween props scattered across Jeff's room. He shook his head at the mess. Jeff carelessly tossed a shirt over his shoulder and it landed on Matts head. Matt pulled it off and threw it back at his brother. Jeff stopped and turned around.

"Jeff, what the hell are you doing? Aside from making it look like a hurricane hit your room."

"Matty, I need to find the perfect Halloween costume for that party were going to next week."

"Jeff, that's a week away. Why are you worrying about it now?"

"Because Matty," Jeff said his voice in a whine, "I just have to have the right costume."

Matt thought for a second, then an evil grin spread across his face.

"Jeff, you don't need a costume. Just go as yourself. You're weird enough without a costume."

Jeff's mouth dropped open.

"Matty that's mean." Jeff pouted.

"Jeff how can that be mean. You said yourself that you are weird."

"Soooo." Jeff drug out the word for emphasis as he continued to pout his arms crossed against his chest.

"Aww, Jeff, you know you look good in anything." Matt replied ruffling Jeff's hair.

Jeff smiled, "Thank you Matty."

He kissed Matt on the nose and giggled walking back to the closet.

"Well, I'll be in my room." said Matt walking through the door that adjoins their rooms.

"Ok Matty, If I need an opinion on anything I'll come in there."

Matt shook his head, "Whatever Jeff."

Matt headed into his room, stripping down to his blue silk boxers. He turned on the light next to his bed. He propped the pillows up, sitting back against them, picking up a book.

Jeff resumed digging through his closet, tossing various items out into his room. Once satisfied he had enough things out to go through he walked over to his bed. He looked through the various animal ears and other props strewn across his bed. He scratched his chin looking over the various animal ears. He picked up the large, floppy, bunny ears, and searched for the matching outfit. He giggled when he found it and quickly put it on, and the ears on his head. He walked over to the full length mirror looking himself over. He smoothed out the thin material over his thighs, and turned to look at the fluffy white tail. He bounced a few times, giggling when the tail moved. He looked back into the mirror as one of the ears flopped over his eye.

"Nah." He said pulling the ears off and tossing them aside.

He stripped out of the rest of the outfit, as he looked for something else. He spied his tiger costume and grabbed it. He pulled it on, the material skin tight, clinging to every inch of his body. He moaned softly running his hands over the material. The feel of it against his naked body turning him on a bit.

Matt got up from his bed and started to walk towards his door. He stopped when he heard Jeff's quiet moan. He silently snuck up to the adjoining door looking into Jeff's room. Jeff was bent over sliding his hand up his leg as he looked in the mirror. Matt stared for a minute at the sight before him. He quickly moved away as Jeff stood up. Matt smirked to himself and walked off out of his room.

"No, no, this will not do. No matter how much I like it." Jeff said taking off the tiger suit.

He tossed the suit aside and plopped down on the edge of his bed. He rested his head on his hands and pouted.

"I'm never gonna find the right costume."

Just then Matt walked past his door. He walked in holding a glass of water.

"What's the matter Jeff? You look like the head cheerleader, that just got dumped by the high school quarterback."

Jeff sighed, "I'll never find the perfect costume."

Matt patted his head.

"I'm sure youll find something."

"Yeah maybe."

Matt chuckled, "Just keep trying bro you'll find something you like." He said walking back into his room.

Jeff sat there thinking for a second, then an evil grin spread across his face. He got up walking through his room looking through the strewn pieces of clothing. He stopped, grinning like a Cheshire cat, when he found what he was looking for. He picked up the purple and black pleated skirt, and matching shirt from the floor, and set them on the bed. He walked over to his dresser and dug out some black fishnet stockings smirking to himself as he walked over to the bed. He sat down slipping on the black fishnet stockings, then the purple and black pleated skirt. Standing up he pulled the top over his head, and looked at himself in the mirror. He raised an eyebrow, something was missing. He looked at his hair and giggled softly. He walked over to his dresser grabbing to hair ties from it and put his hair up into two curly pigtails that rested on his shoulders. He then walked back to the mirror checking himself out once more.

"Perfect." he thought to himself, but he wanted a second opinion. A grin spread across his face, and he sauntered over to the door adjoining his room to Matt's. He quietly opened the door all the way, and leaned against the door frame staring at Matt. Matt didn't look up from his book, so he whistled to get his attention. Matt looked up and his jaw dropped, along with the book he was reading. Jeff giggled, twirling a pigtail around his finger.

"What you think Matty?"

"I like." Matt said with a wink.

Jeff moved away from the door and walked over to the mirror above Matt's dresser looking in it.

"You do, really?" Jeff asked turning around, slipping a finger into his mouth.

Matt smirked, " I really do."

Matt got off the bed and crawled across the floor to Jeff's feet with an evil grin peaking through the hair that covered his face. Jeff gasped, standing speechless. Matt rubbed his cheek against Jeff's leg and slowly licked his lips. Jeff shivered.

"Please Matty."

Matt arched an eyebrow and looked up at him, still rubbing his cheek on Jeff's leg.

"What do you want Jeff?"

Jeff bit his lip, "I. . .I want. . ."

"Tell me Jeff."

"I want you to lick me. . .Mmmm my legs. . ."

Matt smirked, and licked up Jeff's stocking covered leg, from ankle to the edge of the skirt and back down. Jeff's knees buckled a bit.

"God Matty. . .Mmmmm do it again."

Matt switched to the other leg, slowly sliding his tongue over Jeff's ankle, up and over his knee, to the edge of his skirt. He swirled his tongue there, and then licked back down Jeff's legs. A grin spread across Matt's face and he sat back on his feet, looking up at Jeff.

"So, do all cheerleaders have this little fetish, or did I happen to find the kinky one?"

He asked moving back to Jeff's leg again rubbing his cheek against it.

"Mmmm you got the kinky one."

Matt smiled.

"So, what other things does my kinky little cheerleader like?"

Jeff shivered.

"Lots of stuff."

Matt moved up to his knees, sliding his hands up Jeff's legs.

"So, whatever I want my little cheerleader to do, he'll do?"

Matt asked raising an eyebrow. Jeff looked down at him, biting his lip and slowly nodding his head.

"So you'll do anything to please me huh?"

"Yes Matty. . .anything."

Matt grinned darkly.

"Go over to the nightstand. Get out the lube and the vibrator."

Matt got up from his knees, sitting in the chair across from the bed as Jeff walked over to the next stand retrieving the requested items. He pulled them out and set them on the bed, and looked over at Matt.

"Now, my pretty little cheerleader, strip for me."

Jeff putt his leg up on the bed, his eyes on Mattt as he slid his hand up his fishnet covered leg, then slowly sliding the stocking off tossing it to the floor. He then moved to the end of the bed, his back to Matt as he put his other leg up, slowly sliding the other stocking down, bending over as he did, give Matt a full view of his ass. Matt smirked.

"Such a naughty little cheerleader you are, you aren't wearing a thong."

Jeff turned around facing Matt as he slipped the skirt off his hips sliding it down his legs and off. He turned to the side bending over, sliding his hand slowly up his leg, over his stomach till he reached the edge of the top. He turned back facing Matt again as he pulled the top over his head, tossing in across the room and pulled his hair out of their restraints letting it fall to his shoulders. Matt licked his lips.

"Very nice. Now the little cheerleader show isn't over yet. Go to the bed, take the lube, and the vibrator, and pleasure yourself for me. I like to watch."

Jeff bit his lip and got up on the bed, he leaned back against the pillows Matt had propped up earlier. He grabbed the lube, and popped it open pouring some into his hand. He tossed the lube aside, and smeared the lube into both hands. He locked his eyes on Matt as he slid a slick hand down his cock, moaning softly. He was incredible hard already, and stroking himself was no doubt going to force him over the edge. He stroked himself slowly, whimpering, his hips arching slightly into his hand. He took his hand away and reached for the vibrator, turning it on a low setting, he slid it up his cock with a gasp.

"Mmmm fuccckk."

He slowly moved the vibrator on his cock, his eyelids fluttering at the sensation.

"Turn the vibrator up." Matt said watching from the chair.

Jeff moved the vibrator up to the tip of his cock, and turned it up, crying out as it vibrating against the tip. Matt hearing the cry, knew he was close.

"Don't cum, don't cum until I say you can."

Jeff bit down hard on his lip, concentrating on not cumming. He brought his legs up and moved a hand down in between them, teasing his entrance with a slick finger.

"Yes, that's right, fuck yourself for me."

Jeff slipped a finger in and gasped, nearly dropping the vibrator from his hand. He worked in another slowly pumping them in and out as the other hand moved the vibrator along his cock.

"Now, the vibrator."

Jeff shuddered slipping his fingers out. His hand shaking as he moved the vibrator down to his entrance. He groaned as he pushed it into himself. He arched up of the bed with a scream when it hit his spot. He moved it in and out whimpering with every movement of the vibrator. Tears formed in his eyes as he whimpered louder, the aching need of release becoming unbearable.

"Mmm please. . .I need to. . .Mmmm. . .hurts. . ."

Jeff could barely form a sentence, his words coming out in pants.

"Stop, and take the vibrator out. Then get off the bed and crawl to my feet."

Jeff shivered as he turned off the vibrator and slipped it out of himself. He whimpered with every movement as he slowly got to the edge of the bed. The constant throb between his legs making any movement extremely difficult. He managed to get off the bed, and too the floor. He slowly crawled over to Matt's feet, and Matt got up.

"Take my boxers off."

Jeff gradually got up to his knees and reached up hooking his thumbs under the band of Matt's boxers, sliding down. Matt stepped out of them and kicked them aside.

"Now, crawl over to the wall, get up, and spread your legs for me."

Jeff dropped his head and put his hands back on the floor, crawling over to the wall. Once he got to the wall, he got up, and pressed himself against it, spreading his legs. His entire body quivered against the wall.

Matt walked over to him, sliding his hands up Jeff's thighs as he pressed into him. He reached up and brushed the hair away from Jeff's neck and whispered against it.

"A nice show, my kinky cheerleader puts on. Got me all nice and hard for his ass."

He ground against Jeff's ass as he licked across his neck.

"Does my little cheerleader want my cock?"

Jeff whimpered pushing back against him.

"Godddd. . . .please. . ."

Matt growled digging his fingernails into Jeff's hip, and Jeff stilled.

"Beg for it. . .beg for my cock."

"Mmm please Matty. . .I need you big, hard cock. . .need to feel it filling my ass. . .Mmmmm fucking me through this wall."

Matt smirked as he quickly, and roughly thrust into Jeff. Jeff cried out, pressing his forehead against the wall, his nails dragging down it.

"Mmmm such a tight little ass. . ."

Jeff pushed back against him, begging for him to move. Matt complied and thrust into him hard and fast, growling low in the back of his throat.

"Mmmm fuccckk. . .so hard Matty. . .godddd I need to. . ."

Matt growled, "No! Not till I say!"

He bit down hard into Jeff's neck, as he slammed into him wildly. Matt was losing control fast, he couldnt hold out and came with an animalistic growl, filling Jeff to the brim. Jeff was whimpering constantly, shuddering against the wall. Matt slipped out of him and fell to his knees.

"Turn around, now."

Jeff slowly turned around, his knees weak, the ache overwhelming. He bit down on his lip looking down at Matt with pleading eyes.

"Go, lay on the bed."

Jeff whimpered again, and gingerly made his way over to the bed, collapsing on it. Matt got up walking over to the bed. He kneeled at Jeff's side, reaching down to stoke him.

"Mmmm. . .so hard. . .throbbing. . .leaking."

He flicked his finger over the tip and Jeff gasped.

"Need to cum Jeff?" he said with an evil smirk.

"Pl. . .please. . .hurts. . .please."

Matt peered down into Jeff's eyes.

"Cum for me Jeff. . .cum all over yourself for me."

Jeff shuddered and screamed, cumming hard, splashing all over his stomach. He lay there panting, his body still quivering. Matt leaned down and licked the cum from his stomach.

"Mmmm so good Jeff."

He crawled back up next to Jeff, laying beside him. Jeff's breathing was returning to normal as he snuggled against Matt, resting his head on Matt's chest. Matt chuckled.

"You're speechless huh."

Jeff sighed contently, then giggled softly.

"I guess I won't be wearing that for Halloween will I?"

Matt smirked, "No, that one is only for me to see."

Jeff pouted, "Then what will I wear?"

Matt shook his head and chuckled.

"Jeff you have 6 more days to figure that out."

Jeff giggled, "Ok Matty."