cis older brother who worships his trans little bro’s cunt.
constantly asking if he can just look at it, marveling at how cute it is and how big his lil bro’s tdick has gotten since the last he did a ‘checkup.’
big bro running his fingers along the folds and rubbing the younger’s tdick, wanting to make him feel really good. sliding a finger inside and feeling the suction as his lil bro pulls his digit deeper and deeper inside
whispering praises as he does so, muttering almost to himself because he can’t believe his lil bro’s cunt is this pretty.
eating his lil bro out for hours on end until the kid’s legs are trembling and he can’t stand up. sloppy making out with the kiddo’s cunt, eating up all his whines and whimpers.
the thought of touching his own dick not even crossing his mind until his bro asks to see his, and then he starts getting all shy and blushy about it even though he was devouring pussy like a starving man a few minutes ago.
brothers on vacation together, getting snowed into their own cabin🤔
I colour coded this one for easy sakes....... so younger & older ...
"thats what it says. like you cant see the fuckin window," ice creeping around every corner, boxing them in. the younger almost cant believe having such a lack of luck.
"its gonna be fine. I have a gun if we see Bigfoot or something," grabbing into the drawer like its nothing. the younger sweats.
"why do you have a GUN? its only us, you cant be seri-" whining cut off by a click. a loaded gun, right in his face. the barrel stares at him momentarily before his eyes lunge upwards at his brother.
"i'm trapped here too. and I wont listen to you whine."
"...you wouldnt actually shoot me."
he's telling himself more than anything. both of them know what it means when you face a weapon at an animal like that. the metal touches his neck, and the silence is only met with tiny, mechanical clicks, as the older of the two slips a finger off the safe-position and onto the trigger.
"you dont.. you dont mean that," every tongue movement pushes his skin tighter against the barrel. it drags from his neck, to shoulders, to chest, before finally at his brother's side.
"...maybe not. but you look so cute scared." he chuckles. nothing is funny.
the only warmth in the cabin are the brother's faced, flushed. neither will really admit whats happening. the older sits down, gun in one hand and the younger's thigh in the other. he takes a deep breath.
"we can't terrorize eachother the whole time," he leans in. "we'll get cabins fever." he says it in a way that sounds factual, as if thats how it works, as if thats all hes really worried for.
the younger stares. he's so close to him, whispers in his ear. his eyes stay focused on his brother's hands. the gun, his leg..... his actual hand, trailing up, slowly..... the way his brother takes grip when he reaches his hips, the suggestion of laying down lingering from the pressure.
they lay beside eachother.
"....you pointed.. it .....at me." a protest. his brother seems unfazed... distracted. he leans in again, closer, quieter, intimately.
"im so sorry, you know I didnt mean it....." the younger can hear his grin without unfocusing from his eyes. the implications drip off his tongue, seeping through every word.
but he leans into it. he turns on his side, draping an arm over the older. "i know youd never.. hurt me..." he whispers delicately. barely allowing his mouth to touch the others ear. the condescension sends shivers, and he looks away.
everything about him drives the other crazy- the tone, the body language, the gun itself, his arm over him, the hand on his waist... all of it specific to the duo.
"dont test your luck." he jokes, sitting up only a little to embrace the other, before being ambushed.
the younger jumps ontop, in a quick move, holding his brithers arms down with his legs as he retrieves the gun. only mild hesitation when he points it right at his brothers face, straddling ontop of him. hes shaking.
the older jumps, instinctually trying to grab st him, and failing to do so. the struggle stops quickly as the metal hits his nose.
"HEY- hey, hey! hey, what the fuck are you doing?" fear OOZES from his sentiments. pre oozes out of his brother.
"you REALLY think you can just point a fucking gun at me, like im GAME? is this a game, to you, brother?" the gun trembles in his grip. he tries ignoring the realization he just came to, about all of this.
"you know i love you,...." hes nervous. he's never been this nervous. "it- it wasnt that serious of a threat...." they both know the rules of hunting. they both know this isnt true.
something pokes the younger.
he prods the gun further into his face. he doesnt dare put a finger on the trigger. "your just so CUTE scared." he mocks.
the other tries to squirm, with little to no success. his voice becomes desperate. hes starting to kick his feet. "p-please, come on, just- let me hhave my hands.... I wont- im not gonna grab it, just , please ! "
the younger hesitates- gripping his brothers shoulder before moving down. both make a sound neither want to really adress. he takes a deep breath, before turning to face his older brother again. pink in the face. he smiles, before moving suddenly.
"ngH-ffh, cAN. you not...!" he huffs.
"whats the matter?" he shifts only a little more. his head falls forward, his hand falling off his brothers shoulder and onto the middle of his chest.
"pHh- wh,whats your problem? get-" he tries to shove his brother off, putting hands on his waist, and the gun is dropped. he finds himself with a hand around his neck. he shutters. "ggET OFF ME-?!"
the sentence chokes out. "isnt this what you wanted ?" he whispers, tightening the grip on his brothers throat. he doesnt need verbal response to get his yes. he puts his face near his brothers neck. "you seem to be enjoying it..." he squirms.
the older shudders, arching in an attempt to get up. "fhuck, hhey--" he takes a hand to cover his mouth, squeezing tighter at the others neck. "y-you ffuuckin....."
the older closes his eyes, gripping his brothers sides. ",,,pp.pervert..." he mumbles, moving his hips uo and holding his brother down. the younger sputters. "f.fhh,,,...sst.." he barely gets out the protest.
the two move in mild unison, grinding on eachother while blaming the other. neither can get a real sentence out.
"wh...whats. yyy-your prOBLEM-!"
"j.jus...,,,..ffufck,stop,.."
"thh, oh mmygod, this... ffh,gRoss-!"
he breaths heavier. "dd,,,,,....dontsssayt.that..."
the older scratches his brother trying to push him down further. both curse being clothed in their head, but dont dare to mention it. the younger slides his hand up his brothers shirt, practically riding him clothed, feeling his torso.
the older whines and whimpers. "i.iimm,,.. fhh.. im sso sorryy..,.,..." he bites down on the youngers shoulder. he yelps, "mNgHH-! fUCk," finishing on his brothers stomach. he begins to whine too, as the other keeps going, before holding his breath as the older's mouth unlatches.
he trails his mouth upwards, kissing on his brothers neck, treating it much more gently than he's treating his sibling's hips. "ffhhuck, im sorry, im sorry, im ss...ggnhh..." he puts a hand thru his sibling's hair, pulling his head down, kissing him on the lips as he finishes. the younger jumps, allowing himself to be forced for just a few seconds before giving in. he slides off the older, slipping into his embrace as they sloppily make out- neither knowing if they'll ever get to this point again.
Royalty kink but also it's a corruption thing. I want that uptight noble who can't wait to rule to be an enemy of the crown by the time I'm done with them
i adore mutual obsession. tell me everything. your dreams, your favorite songs, the weird things you noticed today, anything. i want all of it. especially if we're both blowing up each other's phones because we can't stop talking, that's the dream!
fuuuccckkk big bro sitting back and lazily stroking his cock... little bro sitting on his knees between his legs just watching.... big brother rubbing his cock and balls all over his little brothers face smearing pre all over and getting it into his hair
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