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Benjamin is yours.
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Lars nuzzled against his neck, kissing it as he ground a bit against his ass. “Mn…what about?”
“About you and Will.” Erik let out a soft hiss. “Lars..stop.” He lightly nudged at his brother, pushing him away a bit as he gathered the pancakes into two plates equally. “That..and the fact that you’re banging in my kitchen.”
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When Erik walked in, Lars had popped another cherry into his mouth and pulled Will into a kiss to share it. He smirked and pulled away to greet his brother. “Ah, I didn’t think you would come home soon enough to join us.”
William leaned up to kiss him back, moaning against his lips. Once let go, he looked over at Erik and licked his lips. “C’mere, Erik,” he purred, grabbing the whipped cream nozzle.
Erik merely stared at the pair numbly, both Lars and William. His face was set into a blank mask as he spoke next. “Get. Off. The couch.” He looked away and began to retreat towards his bedroom. “I don’t want to be seeing both of you doing it in my living room later. Go somewhere else.”